Xiang Que's hair grew gray all night, and his hair grew a foot. After the long whistle, he was dazed.
?After entering Lishan Mountain for ten days with no results, and climbing to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor for half a month without any hope, Xiang Que was forced to go mad.
He came to view the imperial mausoleum naturally because he wanted to improve his self-cultivation so that he could carry the old tomb of Xishan two and a half years later, but his state of mind was affected when he failed to observe the mausoleum. , the crazy and restless Dao Qi in his body had nowhere to vent, his hair turned white overnight, his hair grew to a foot, and with his tattered clothes, he looked like a homeless man begging on the street.
From that day on, there was a lunatic in the scenic area of ??the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, a crazy young man with white hair sitting under the stone tablet most of the time, looking at the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang with blank eyes and mouth. Li kept repeating a sentence over and over again.
"Why why can't see anything"
At night, the crazy young man curled up to sleep under the stele, never moving his place, even if it was raining heavily on the top of the mountain, he let the rain drench on his body without doing anything, as if he was stupid and didn't know how to take shelter from the rain.
On weekdays, tourists passing by in the scenic area will throw some food to him, and the staff will sometimes send him some food, completely treating him as a helpless tramp.
? When encountering people with bad intentions and bad moods, the lunatic would be slapped twice and kicked a few times, but he never responded.
Fortunately, this homeless man only repeats that sentence occasionally, and never harass tourists. Over time, people in the scenic spot simply ignore him.
Half a month later, Xiang Que's hair became grayer and longer, his face was covered by white hair, and his face was covered by dirt, and he was even more naughty. People hobbled around the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, muttering and drawing circles, and it took a day to walk.
Day after day, the homeless man seems to have taken root in the scenic area of ??the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. He has no intention of leaving. He repeats one thing every day. He gets up in the morning and circles around the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and returns to sleep under the stone tablet at night. Some eat just one mouthful, and go to the water tap to drink when they are thirsty.
? On June 10th, the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, there were surprisingly many tourists on the Mausoleum of the Emperor, and the mountains were crowded with people, and the hills were packed to the brim.
A lunatic wandered among the crowd with drooping shoulders, chanting words, he did not distinguish between straight lines and curves, he walked entirely on his mood, he stopped and went, or suddenly turned a corner, or he stumbled like he was about to fall, The steps were quite elegant. After walking around the top of the mountain for a few laps, he bumped into many people. The big-hearted didn't pay much attention, and the small-minded would curse and swear, but he was quite helpless when he saw that he was a lunatic.
This lunatic seems to be tireless, constantly interspersed among the tourists, always saying the same sentence.
Later, the staff of the scenic spot was at a loss, and two people quickly dragged him outside with his arms between them: "Brother, it's fine if you usually practice Lingbo microwave here, but at this time, there are as many people as sardines in cans. Don't make trouble for us, hurry up, I'll find you a cool place, can you have some food? Then go to sleep honestly, and after this little long holiday is over, we don't care about you here in Mount Hua to discuss swords."
"Whywhy can't you see it?" The lunatic let others carry him forward, still muttering.
"I feel that he has made more than 100,000 whys in just over a month. Why do you repeat this sentence? Do you think he read too many whys when he was a child, and then went crazy?"
"I'll go, is there still a possibility?" The person next to him trembled.
"Why not? Otherwise, why would he keep muttering that sentence, hey, why are you shivering?"
"I have to go home quickly. I just bought a copy of this book for my son the day before yesterday, so I went back and burned it"
The two of them sandwiched Xiang Que and threw him into the office of the scenic spot, then put down a box of lunch and went out to work. Xiang Que didn't feel anything about it. After eating, he walked around the room alone, saying Continue to babble.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but in the evening, when the number of tourists in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor¡¯s Scenic Area decreased, two commercial vehicles drove straight from a small road down the mountain to the office of the scenic spot on the mountain. The person in charge had already received the call and waited in front of the door.
Several people got out of the two commercial vehicles, in their twenties and thirties, both men and women.
The person in charge of the scenic spot was very enthusiastic, and invited them into the reception room after going forward to welcome them. As soon as the group entered the building, they saw a crazy figure dangling in the corridor.
"More than a month ago, a homeless man came to the mountain, and he didn't leave after coming here.?, wandering around the imperial mausoleum every day for more than a month, why did you come here today?" The person in charge frowned after explaining a few words, walked up to Xiang Que and patted him on the shoulder: "Find a place Stay honest, it¡¯s fine if you don¡¯t chase you away, don¡¯t wander around everywhere, hear me?¡±
The lunatic with disheveled hair continued to turn around: "Whywhy can't see anything?"
"Let's go, let's go, don't worry about him anyway, he's not in the way anyway, otherwise we'd have kicked him out a long time ago." The person in charge greeted the people behind him to the reception room with a headache.
When the group of people passed by the madman, a woman with light makeup turned her head to look at the madman's back and stopped.
"What are you looking at? What's so interesting about a lunatic?" Another woman beside her gave her a hand.
The woman sighed, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I'm tired and a little dazzled, I think he looks familiar."
"Hehe, looks familiar? Do you think anyone you know can become like this?"
"Maybe it's just blurred vision." The woman looked back at the lunatic again, and shook her head helplessly.
When she turned her head, the back of the lunatic appeared in front of her eyes again. She really wanted to overlap this lunatic with the figure in her mind, but found that the two figures could not be completely integrated. , overlapped tightly together.
She asked herself, the two people couldn't find anything in common, maybe they were just a little similar in shape.
After the people who got off the two commercial vehicles left the meeting room, they were arranged by the person in charge of the scenic spot in a few guest rooms at the back. Lishan Shihuang Mausoleum Scenic Area did not provide accommodation services, but since the Shihuang Mausoleum was excavated Every year, there will be some people in the scenic spot who rely on their relationship to live permanently. They live for more than a month, and even for a few months.
And these people who came this time are the first wave of permanent residents who came to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor this year.
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