Under the Power Chapter 82:

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Chapter 82

A crooked stream winds from the mountains, passing through the town, for the people in the town to wash rice and laundry, and then rush to the next stop. I left the inn this summer, crossed the bridge, and walked along the stream...

At this time, the heavy rain has stopped, the sun is sinking, and the afterglow turns the stream water into a wine red, crystal clear. I went to the rocky beach this summer, picked up a big rock by the stream, climbed up to look at the sun, and watched it fall from the side of the mountain, the afterglow disappeared, and the surrounding was covered with a vast layer of gray.

With a sense of loss, she sat down, hugged her knees, and stared at the stream at her feet.

"Huh." A soft noise came from the side.

She turned her head and looked at the stream about a dozen steps away from her. I don’t know when there was a young man dressed as a Taoist priest. He was dressed in a half-old blue and gray robes with a bun on his head. distinct.

He is fishing.

"It's getting dark before coming to fish, how can this person be so weird?" This summer he thought, and looked at him more.

The Taoist priest turned his head, looked towards this summer, and then smiled happily—his eyes were clear and clear, and there was no one beside him, and his smile was sincere, like a child, even though his appearance was ordinary, there was a sense of vulgarity in his actions.

This summer has a good temperament and has no habit of offending others. Although the anger in his stomach has not disappeared, but seeing him smile so beautifully, he barely bared his teeth and made a smile.

"Which view are you?" she called.

The Taoist priest smiled and pointed to the fishing rod, and made a silent gesture at her.

This summer, I didn’t say anything, and I cocked my head to watch him fishing.

The sky dimmed little by little until it completely shrouded everything around him in the deep night. You can see the lights of the houses in the town are lit up, orange and warm, and I feel sour this summer.

She wants to go home, thinking of her father, snickering and taking out a pack of pig’s head meat from her arms; thinking of my mother mending her worn-out clothes while talking about her; thinking of her brother lying on her shoulders and disdain Pointing out the typos on the paper; she even misses the long-lasting beany smell at home...

Sniffing her nose, she took a deep breath, and the cruel reality was right in front of her. She had to put the intestines that hurt the spring and sadness up high and think about what to do right now.

I was angry for a while, and rushed to Lu to say something cruel. What will I do later?

In case, he really went to sue the black and took her iron rice bowl, what should he do?

Sighed melancholy this summer, even if she thought it better, Lu Yi wouldn't sue her for her blackness, but she contradicted him so much that he would definitely give her small shoes in the future.

……

That's good? She became more troubled.

"Little girl, I'll ask you to eat fish, okay?" Maybe this summer was too mad, I hadn't heard a sound before, abruptly, the Taoist priest came out from her side silently.

This summer was taken aback and looked at him with a stunned look: "Who are you?"

The Taoist priest said: "I am a Taoist priest."

"Taoist priests must also have a name."

The Taoist priest lowered his head and thought for a moment: "I wear blue clothes. The Taoism is neither high nor low, so I might as well call Landaoxing."

This person is very interesting. He paused this summer and called: "...Little Blue Daoist."

"This name is also ok, it is both cordial and catchy." Lan Daoxing was very happy, turned and jumped off the big stone, and greeted her, "Come and eat fish!"

Looking at him when he jumped down, he looked like a butterfly, and his light work was excellent. This summer, he jumped off the boulder and walked over, only to see that the so-called fish turned out to be small dried fish that had been salted in the wind.

"This is... the fish you caught? You caught it from the stream?" she asked him, slipping the dried fish.

Lan Daoxing shook his head and said earnestly: "I am a Taoist priest. Although I don't have to quit meat, I can only eat three clean meats. How can I fish for myself to eat."

"Then you were fishing just now?" asked in surprise this summer.

Lan Daoxing handed her the fishing rod.

There is no hook tied to the fishing line, but a small silver bell hangs. I rang the bell this summer, it didn't ring, and again, there was no bell tongue inside.

"What does this thing do in the water?"

"With it, you can perceive the undercurrent of the water."

"Undercurrent under the water?"

Lan Daoxing stood by the stream, looking at the stream flowing in the night, and replied, "Don’t you see the stream is calm on the surface, but there are torrents under the water. These fish are going upstream, it’s really not It's easy."

I can't see his face clearly, and listening this summer, I always feel that he seems to mean something, but I don't know what he is referring to.

"Some fish can't swim up. They are sinking at the bottom of the stream. The carcasses are piled up to support the other fish so that they can move forward smoothly." Lan Daoxing was silent for a while, turned around and smiled, and suddenly changed The topic, "Is this dried fish too salty? In fact, it tastes good when wrapped in rice balls."

"..."

A night breeze blows, and the trees in the mountains and forests sway and rustle.

Landaoxing looked sideways towards the mountains and forests, put away the fishing rod, and smiled this summer: "I'm going to the town to ask for some food to make dried fish and rice balls, are you coming?"

Shook her head this summer, she hasn't figured out how to go back to face Lu Yi.

He didn't force it, but he laughed more and more happily: "That's good, I will ask you to eat again if there is a chance in the future."

This summer nodded and said goodbye: "The Taoist takes care."

The rocky beach was so rugged and difficult to navigate, but in the blink of an eye, Lan Daohang was already far away, and his back soon disappeared into the night.

Later, Lan Daoxing made a difference, and now she was alone, and her troubles were tumbling up again, and she picked up a handful of pebbles and floated on the stream.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The little stone jumped across the stream, and finally sank into the dark.

After throwing a handful of small stones, she turned around and was about to pick up some more, but saw a hand stretched out, palms spread out, and five or six smooth pebbles inside.

She looked up at its owner, stunned...

Lu Yi rummaged the pebbles in his palm, and said to himself: "The stones that float in the water must be flat, so that they can bounce... This won't work, it's too round..."

Looking at him in a daze this summer, he hesitated and said: "My lord, you, you... are you not upset?"

At this time, Lu Yifang raised his eyes and glanced at her, wondering: "I thought you were annoying me."

"Uh, I am indeed..." this summer whispered, "You don't really want to sue me for being black?"

Lu Yi put the selected little stone into her palm and raised her eyebrows to look at her: "I regret it? I know you will regret it. You are happy, and you are brave for a while. If you don't give you a step, let me see How do you get down."