A person's memory does not really belong to him. For example, most people can't remember what they did on this day last year. Therefore, even if Liang Shanbo came to the foot of Qingfeng Mountain in person, his memory is like a cloud, but there is a feeling of longing for that green onion in his heart. The sadness of time. Liangshan felt exactly like this when he rode an old donkey up the mountain and looked at Qingfeng Mountain and Tower Academy. There are many temples, Taoist temples and academies in famous mountains in the world. For ordinary people, famous mountains have beautiful scenery, which makes them feel relaxed and happy when looking at them. It makes them easy to concentrate on their homework. However, as far as Feng Shui magicians are concerned, Feng Shui is naturally very good. The Loutai Academy is located at the top of Qingfeng Mountain, with towering ancient trees. It is an excellent place for reading and self-cultivation. Fifty miles behind Qingfeng Mountain stand three large mountains. The mountains are stacked one after another and Canggu can be seen in the distance. From the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, the three mountains in the distance look like a huge indigo-colored penholder hanging in the air. Mountains with this type of shape are generally called Bijia Mountain or Wenbi Peak, and the Loutai Academy is backed by Bijia Mountain, which can be said to be a gathering of culture. On the top of the mountain is the pavilion academy, with pavilions looming among the dense woods. On the mountainside is a forest of steles, with inscriptions for everyone in the past and present. Liangshan noticed that a spacious area had been carved out on the mountainside, and there were signs of fresh cutting around it. The stone statue of Kong Sage, which was about to be built, should be here. There is a small temple at the foot of the mountain. It is a bit dilapidated, but it is an earlier building than the Loutai Academy. However, the statue inside is not a Bodhisattva, but a local land. Liang Shan remembers that Liang Shanbo came down the mountain with Na Ma Wenxiu on the day he graduated. It was in the Tutu Temple that the two of them knelt side by side and made solemn promises for this life. This kind of memory made Liang Shan feel a little dazed, and blurry pictures also appeared. "The strange thing is that the love thread of the third generation did not jump out of trouble, probably because Ma Wencai has passed away, and there is nothing to care about with a dead person. I remember that the two of them were out of the land temple that day and came to the pond at the foot of the mountain. At that time, the lotus was in full bloom, the lotus leaves were covered, the lakes were spread, the lakes were rippling, and the breeze was slow. The twists and turns of the winding hall on the lake seem to symbolize the changing relationship between a man and a woman. The two walked along and talked about love all the way. I think the three years at Loutai Academy were the happiest three years for Liang Shanbo. He was born in a poor family and had average knowledge. He was just a loser, but he pushed down the most beautiful girl in Loutai Academy, and she was the daughter of a noble family. What kind of glory was that? It is late autumn now, and the lotus pond is littered with broken lotus leaves, but it is lonely and lonely. Crossing the lotus pond from the curved bridge is the mountain gate of Loutai Academy. The mountain gate is a building like an archway, heavy and solemn. There was a porridge shed next to the mountain gate, and the college servants were serving porridge. Liangshan saw a group of people in ragged clothes filing out. There were about four hundred people, men, women, old and young, all with dull expressions. Porridge-giving is not only done in times of famine, but also happens on festival days. The Academy broadcasts "Benevolence and Righteousness" and probably takes advantage of the time to get some word of mouth. "You, you've already received a bowl, why are you here again? Go, go, go!" a handyman yelled. "Excuse me, please give me another bowl." "Go, go! Don't hinder others." The handyman and the old man in his fifties started to argue. The temperature was cooler in late autumn, so the old man was dressed in single clothes, with brown skin exposed in many places, and his bare feet were stained with various colors of soil, as if he had traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers. "Please!" The old man was none other than Jia Sixie. Lao Jia took his brothers and fled south, begging all the way. Half of them died of pain and hunger on the way, and they were separated when they encountered bandits. In the end, Lao Jia took Xiao Yi, sometimes traveling thirty miles a day, sometimes only ten miles, so After walking like this for more than two months, we finally reached the border of Jingxiang. When I inquired about it, I found out that my younger brother Qin Lang was a bandit in the past. When I inquired about it again, I found out that the Qing Lang Army was wiped out by the Western Qin Army and disappeared. The glimmer of hope that Lao Jia had in his heart was completely shattered. The leak in the house coincided with the rain, and Xiao B suddenly suffered from dysentery, high fever, and was hungry for three days. Hearing that porridge was given here, Lao Jia finally dragged Xiao B over. It was also Xiao B who had strong vitality and was still fine until now. Lao Jia stood for an hour and received a bowl of porridge, and quickly gave it to Xiao Yi to eat. One bowl was not enough, so Lao Jia went to queue again and waited for another hour before a dispute broke out. "There is no way, each person only has one bowl." The handyman said, pushing Lao Jia. It didn't take much force, but Lao Jia's eyes were filled with stars, his whole body was weak, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden. "Don't pretend to be dead, let's go quickly!" Lao Jia lay on the ground, raised his head, and saw the ferocious expressions of the hungry men behind him. He had no choice but to get up staggeringly. As soon as Lao Jia left, the indifferent crowd continued to move slowly. They picked up their bowls, watched each other fill them up, said some words of thanks, and then each found his place. At the main entrance of the mountain gate, groups of gorgeously dressed people riding tall horses were entering. The entourage behind them was carrying gift baskets. They were all polite and chatted with the people beside the mountain gate.The people are like two worlds. Liangshan paid attention to the old Jia not because he quarreled with the handyman, but because of him. There is a strange aura about him. He is not a warrior or a monk, but he has a strange feeling of being in harmony with the earth. "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, how are you?" Lao Jia's muddy tears welled up, but they were stuck because of the gum in the corners of his eyes. Liangshan heard Lao Jia calling to the young man lying under a tree, led the donkey over, came to Lao Jia, and asked: "What is your name for this uncle?" "Ah, this young master is Talk to me?" When Lao Jia saw Liang Shandao, his eyes ignited with hope, and he quickly said: "My name is Jia Sixie, and his name is Xiao Yi. We escaped all the way from the north." "Jia Sixie?" Liang Shan tilted his head and muttered a few words. sentence. "Everyone calls me Lao Jia." Liang Shan picked up a dead branch from the ground and placed it on the ground. Suddenly, he quickly wrote the three words "Jia Sixie" with a trembling voice: "Are these three words?" Lao Jia nodded. . Liang Shan's eyes lit up. He was the author of "Essentials for Qi Min" and a great scientist. Liang Shan looked up at the sky and was surprised. Why did a pie fall from the sky? Liangshan participated in the Loutai Academy **** just to give Liangjiazhuang a sense of presence, but meeting the great scientists of this era at the gate of the mountain was worth it, so worth it. "That's right," Liang Shan stabilized his breath and said, "I am from Liangjiazhuang in Xinye County. This is a newly built village. It is short of manpower in all aspects. Are you willing to go there?" "Are you in charge of food? "Lao Jia's cloudy eyes were shining brightly. Liang Shan sighed in his heart, and the great scientist asked in response to this request: "What do you know?" "I know farming, blacksmith, masonry, and carpenter." Yes, this is the old man. Liang Shan suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "That's it. We have more than 50 hectares of fertile land in Liangjiazhuang, but there are 10,000 people and there is not enough food. Is there anything you can do?" Lao Jia thought seriously for a while and said: "We can consider breeding and find ways to produce high yields. The rice seeds are here." Liang Shan had no doubts in his mind. He slapped his thigh and said, "That's it. Why, can you do this?" Liang Shan thought to himself that if this old man can't do it, no one can do it in this era. "You can give it a try." "In this case, I will take you away now!" Lao Jia nodded hurriedly, bent down and was about to carry Xiao Yi on his back, but his hand was light, and when he looked up, he saw the young master carrying Xiao Yi lightly Pick it up and put it directly on the horse's back. Liangshan¡¯s original idea was to give Lao Jia some silver and then let him and the young man go to Liangjiazhuang on their own. If there is a place where food and shelter are taken care of, these two people will definitely go and go for a run, but on second thought, this is still not appropriate. Liangjiazhuang has shops and caravans in Xinye County, so he took the two of them to Liangjiazhuang first and told the shopkeeper to send someone to safely deliver these two people to Liangjiazhuang.