It started raining on the day of Jingzhe.

The rain was unprecedentedly magnificent, as if the sky was crying. The water in the river beside the town flooded a lot of fertile fields. The old bridge at the entrance of the village, which is said to be a history of more than 100 years, collapsed, and the mountain temple on the Nanshan Mountain also disappeared with the torrent.

I heard that there were still several young and strong people who went up the mountain to hunt and could no longer find any traces. The private school on the other side of the river was closed. Because it was too heavy, Mr. Qi from the private school directly asked the students to stay until the sky cleared. The noodle restaurant in the market had not been opened for several days, and the stupid gourd that made the ironwork did not appear for several days.

In the whole town, the only life trajectory has not changed is the only one who herds cattle. Every day, he goes out early in the morning, wearing a straw raincoat and a hat, greets the neighbors with a smile, and leads the old green cow to the outside of the town. It is not until noon that he takes the cow back for a meal.

The young man is Mu Feiqing, who is sixteen years old this year. His parents died early. He relied on the old green cow to live for others to plow the land. He grew up eating a hundred families of food.

The rain today seemed much lighter, and the boy was still as usual. He left the door early in the morning, rode the old green cow, with a bamboo flute hanging around his waist, and humming a small song and then left the dilapidated small courtyard.

"Mi Le Zi, I'm going to herd cattle again, but don't go out and you can't come back!"

As soon as Mu Feiqing left the alley, he suddenly heard a harsh sarcastic laughter. He gently pulled the reins, and the old yellow cow stopped obediently.

The heavy rain washed down and fell on the hat, as if a waterfall was in front of me. Through the rain screen, I saw an old acquaintance, a gentle and gentle boy in green shirt standing in front of a closed shop, grinning, without any concealing his contempt.

The young man in green clothes is Qulijiang, and he is Mu Feiqing's mortal enemy. From childhood to adulthood, both of them have competed against each other. One is the child king of Zhennan and the other is the child king of Zhenbei.

Qu Lijiang relies on his family's wealth and is surrounded by a group of children who covet his candies. Mu Feiqing relies on his mouth to pretend to be a god and descend to the earth, and can always fool a group of children who think he is really a god and descend to the earth, so he bows his head.

They are all a group of naughty children, and they only make an appointment at every few days. Every time, Qulijiang is ruined by Mu Feiqing, and run home to complain with tears. However, they are all children, and the neighbors in the town are very sympathetic to Mu Feiqing, a wild child. Therefore, Qulijiang not only fails to get the wrong, but also gets scolded by his father.

This also led to Qu Lijiang becoming more and more disliked Mu Feiqing. After a few days of cultivation, he would be entangled with a group of brothers coming to trouble Mu Feiqing, and then he would go back crying and repeat, until the children of the same age gradually grew up and the NATO fight was over.

Until now, the group of children who fought together have basically started their own families and careers. Even if they have not yet married, they are almost there. Only Mu Feiqing and Qu Lijiang, the mortal enemy, have not yet settled.

Mu Feiqing is because of his poverty, and Qulijiang is because of his studies.

But it did not affect the resentment between the two.

Mu Feiqing began to herd cattle every day, plowing the land to make money for people to live, while Qulijiang went to academy to study. The two met less and less, and every time they met, they were pointed at the top of the wheat. However, Qulijiang never got any benefits, but he still enjoyed it.

Every time he sees two people meet, Qu Lijiang will mock Mu Feiqing, slandering and slandering, rogue and will never make a fortune in his life.

But, every time he was covered in dust.

This time, due to heavy rain, the private school was closed, and the Quli River didn't dare to go out for several days. Today, the rain was light, so I took the opportunity to block Mu Feiqing and vomited!

"Mule, you have to take good care of your cow. If you accidentally fall to death later, you may cry for it and then be buried with it!" Qu Lijiang mocked.

Mu Feiqing turned his head, looked at the Quli River under the oil-paper umbrella, and said speechlessly: "Die Loach, I said you are interesting?"

After Mu Feiqing called it 'dead loach', Qu Lijiang immediately said angrily: "Bah, you mud-legged, you are inferior, if you dare to call me like this, do you believe me or not...I..."

"You, believe it or not, you will go home in the rain later, and you will fall a few dogs to eat shit!" Mu Feiqing said.

Qu Lijiang suddenly stopped, took a few steps back, held the umbrella tightly, and said viciously: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, a gentleman doesn't speak, you can't do it, you're a despicable villain."

Qulijiang went to study when he was a little older. He was a traditional weak scholar, while Mu Feiqing was always busy, strong and strong. Moreover, Mu Feiqing had been fighting since childhood. Qulijiang was indeed a little afraid that Mu Feiqing would be so embarrassed that he started to fight.

"Ha," Mu Feiqing pulled the reins and the old green bull walked forward slowly. He said contemptuously: "You are worthy of me. I am an immortal who came down to earth. If you dare to offend me, God will deal with you."

Seeing Mu Feiqing leaving, Qu Lijiang hurriedly caught up with him, spit out a mouthful of water, and cursed: "Bah, do you think I am your tycoon? I heard you fool you, and I will also come down to earth. If the immortal looks like you, Master Tian will be blind!"

"Click"

As soon as Qu Lijiang finished speaking, his oil paper umbrella suddenly broke. A gust of wind blew, blowing all the oil paper away, leaving an umbrella skeleton.

The heavy rain poured down desperately, and directly poured the Quli River into a chicken. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, a cold wind blew, mixed with rain water poured into his mouth, choking him to sneeze hard, and snot and saliva shook his face.

Seeing Mu Feiqing walking away, he had to retreat.

Just after walking two steps, Mu Feiqing, who was riding a cow not far away, suddenly shouted loudly: "Be careful, dogs eat shit!"

"Bite your mother to sell..." "Pu"

Qu Lijiang was halfway through the scolding, and his feet slipped, and fell to the ground with his face down. After struggling for a while, he got up. As soon as he opened his mouth, he fell to the ground with a "bloody" sound. This time he was extremely cruel. There was a piece of shit on his lips two or three inches away from his mouth.

He hurriedly got up, opened his mouth, looked at the piece of shit on the ground, waved his sleeves with lingering fear, snorted coldly, and walked towards the other side. As soon as he took two steps, he was tripped by a stone under his feet. With a "thump", a big bag appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was soaked.

"Mu Feiqing, remember it for me!"

Quli River was lying in the water, feeling so aggrieved that she wanted to cry.

Mu Feiqing in the distance rode on the back of a cow and said with a smile: "Why can't you remember? I told you that after so many years, I am an immortal who came down to earth, but I don't believe in evil!"

In the heavy rain, a young man riding a green cow was getting farther and farther away. As he got farther and farther away, the rain seemed to gradually begin to weaken. A few lines of strange songs came from the hazy dimness:

The white jade capital in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities.

The immortal caresses my head, and the hair is full of immortality.

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Today is the ninth day of the second lunar month. The rain in the sky finally began to stop. There was only a little drizzle. Mu Feiqing led the old green cow to the edge of the mountains as usual. Although it was washed by the rain and there was still deep water on the ground, there was still a lot of grass, all of which were relatively fresh.

The drizzle on the edge of the mountains and wilderness was surrounded by heavy mist. At first glance, there was a feeling of fairy air floating. In the hazy fog, the sound of the flute came. The young man sat on a round stone not far from the old cow, and the sound of the flute was crisp and melodious.

Under the eaves of the hat, the boy looked very pretty and fair-skinned. When he was playing the flute, he showed a kind of honest smile. He could not help but feel good about him just by looking at him. He must be a honest and honest person.

This scene is very common. Mu Feiqing often plays the flute while herding cattle. The flute was ground by himself with green bamboo. It is not worth much, but he has been with him for many years. The songs he plays are also played by him as he wants.

The rain in the sky gradually became smaller and smaller, and the fog became heavier. The old green cow who was eating grass slowly walked over and stopped eating grass. He stopped eating grass and stopped in front of Mu Feiqing, staring at Mu Feiqing with his eyes tightly.

Mu Feiqing also noticed this scene while playing the flute. He stopped slowly, smiled and said, "I often heard Mr. Qi from a private school scolding students for playing the piano against cows. Hehe, I have seen it today. It turns out that playing the piano against cows is not allowed, just playing the flute!"

Mu Feiqing's smile is always a bit honest.

He had never attended a private school, but often passed by it, and occasionally stopped to eavesdrop. Mr. Qi did not dare to pass by him. Sometimes he would teach him a little bit after class.

The old green niu looked at the boy in front of him quietly, suddenly his front legs bent and he knelt down like a human being. His eyes were filled with the light of human nature, and two lines of clear tears remained, very sad.

This scene shocked Mu Feiqing. He put away the flute, jumped off the stone, and asked, "You are human? But what are you asking me for? I, an immortal, come down to earth and do everything!"

The old green bull actually spoke at this moment and said kindly: "Mu Feiqing, you ate my milk for three years when you were young, and then lived with me for ten years. I have no fertility to you, but I have raising you. I am not my biological mother, but I am considered an foster mother. Now, you should save me!"

Mu Feiqing seemed to be too shocked and became less shocked, and said, "It is indeed as you said, you have raised me for ten years and have indeed raised me. Then, how do you say, how do you want me to save you?"

Lao Qingniu said, "It's the stone you just sat on. When the rain stops later, if you overturn the stone, I will naturally get out of trouble. I am a monk. In the words of you mortals, I am an immortal. The real immortal is not the crow's mouth of your boy, a blind cat and a dead mouse. As long as you save me, I will definitely give you good luck. From now on, you will no longer have to live a hard life like this and become a poor boy."

"Bad!" Mu Feiqing said unconvincedly: "What is a crow's mouth? I am an immortal descending to earth. God is staring at me every day!"

Old Qingniu was very familiar with Mu Feiqing and was unwilling to argue with him. He kept his head down and said, "Okay, okay, I'm watching you grow up, how can I not know what you are like? Is there an immortal who secretly looks at the erotic pictures?"
Chapter completed!