Brother Liu walked slowly along the mountain path.

As the time halberd in the brain keeps throwing out and returning, memories merge, bringing in a huge amount of information.

If the total time I spent there was added up, it would be dozens of years, but it just happened in the blink of an eye.

Every up and down step will waste several months.

He gazed at the scenery.

There is no clear number of Siwei villages, and the landforms are exactly the same.

It looks like an unsolvable maze.

But in Liu Di's mind, a three-dimensional map has gradually been constructed.

"Gu Fan."

“Your hometown is amazing.”

"From the moment I stepped into the village, it has been 700,080 hours, or 80 years, and my longing for you is growing stronger and stronger."

“If every time your image flashed through my mind, it was a drop of water, now it has become a vast river, rushing into the sea.”

"But fortunately."

"For you, this is just the time to tie up your long hair and apply a touch of vermilion."

"If you miss me, there will be no long-lasting pain."

Liu Di chuckled, "Wait for me."

Suddenly, the sky darkened and a drizzle began to fall.

Liu Di looked up and saw a small river across the front, with a single-plank bridge made of logs above it.

Liu Di knew that he had not yet walked across this bridge, and perhaps Gu Fan was just on the other side.

He had just stepped onto the bridge.

But I saw an old man with a long beard running hurriedly in the distance. He was wearing a gray shirt wet by the rain, with raindrops hanging on his beard, and he was holding a bamboo book box.

Behind the old man, there was a handsome young man holding an oil-paper umbrella, jogging after the old man to shield him from the rain.

I only heard the old man shouting from afar: "Young man, I am the teacher of this village. The children are waiting for me to go to class. Please let me pass!"

Brother Liu nodded, retreated to the bridge, and said with a smile: "Okay, teaching and educating people is the most important thing."

"Thank you!"

The old man and the young man walked across the single-plank bridge.

Liu Di saw that the boy holding the umbrella had a handsome face and two jade pendants hanging around his waist, which jingled.

The young man looked back and put a handful of wheat grains in Liu Di's hand.

Brother Liu just felt that this young man was a little strange, but he didn't want to think too much about it. He shook his head slightly and stepped onto the single-plank bridge again.

Who knows.

At the other end of the bridge, another old man and young boy, looking identical, hurried over.

The familiar voice came again, "Young man, I am the teacher in this village. The children are waiting for me to go to class. Please let me pass!"

Liu Di was stunned and turned around to look. The two figures who had crossed the bridge earlier were still vaguely visible in the rain in the distance.

Brother Liu smiled bitterly. Since it was Siwei Village, common sense could not be used to make inferences.

He immediately smiled and gave way again, saying, "Okay, teaching and educating people is the most important thing."

The two men ran past in a hurry.

The boy holding the umbrella turned around and smiled again, and put a handful of wheat grains in Liu Di's hand.

Brother Liu returned the gift and stepped onto the single-plank bridge again.

Unexpectedly, the familiar voice came again, "Young man, I am the teacher in this village. The children are waiting for me to go to class. Please let me pass!"

"Well, teaching and educating people is the most important thing."

Little did he know that Brother Liu's courtesy would be repeated eight hundred times in an infinite cycle.

The scene in every scene is exactly the same.

Brother Liu was calm and neither anxious nor impatient.

The time is zero.

There are countless Siwei villages and probably countless schools. If there are children waiting, I will keep letting you do it as a kind act.

Another Liu Di, another Siwei Village.

He walked slowly and saw a building that was similar to an ancient government office. On the plaque was written the word "judge". There was a big drum at the door, but there were no so-called constables. There was only a group of crooked old men standing on both sides with bamboo sticks in their hands.

“This is the first time I’ve seen this building.”

"Maybe we can find out where Gu Fan is."

Brother Liu walked in slowly.

In the court, a young peasant woman and a young man dressed as a farmer were standing side by side, looking angry.

Behind the desk in the center, the bearded judge held his stomach, his face turning pale and blue, and he sat restlessly.

When the judge saw Brother Liu coming, his eyes lit up and a glimmer of hope quickly ignited. He said, "Young man, you came at the right time. People have three urgent needs. I need to go to the toilet. I stepped on both sides immediately, otherwise the dam would burst on the spot. Before I come back, you help me solve the case first!"

As he said this, the judge took off his two-winged black hat and put it directly on Liu Di's head. He covered his crotch with one hand and his butt with the other, and ran away.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Liu Di, who was a little confused, clearly saw that the judge also had two jingling jade pendants on his waist.

Plop.

The village woman knelt on the ground, pointed at the farmer and said in a crying voice: "Master, you are wise. He stole my wine yeast. He is a drunkard. He has no wine, so he uses my wine yeast to satisfy his craving!"

But the farmer's cheeks were red, he burped with a strong smell of alcohol, and said groggily, "I didn't."

As he spoke, fermented yeast like wood chips fell from the corners of the farmer's mouth.

Brother Liu, who was wearing his black hat askew, was quite shocked and a little dazed.

He glanced in the direction the judge fled and sighed slightly.

Immediately, Brother Liu coughed lightly and asked the farmer, "I see you have a purse hanging around your waist, you should be quite wealthy, why don't you buy some wine, but steal someone else's wine yeast instead?"

Hiccup.

The young man said drunkenly, "This woman is the only one selling wine around here, but she's been brewing wine as fast as giving birth to a child. It takes me three months to fill my stomach!"

Brother Liu was silent.

How much wine yeast did you eat to come up with such a metaphor? He looked at the village woman again, "Why can't you make wine?"

The village woman said, "My distilling jar was broken, so I can't make wine."

Brother Liu nodded and said, "Then how about this, little brother, you pay for the distillation jar for this elder sister, and you drink the wine first, and the jar will be used to pay for the wine."

Both of their eyes lit up.

“This is good!”

"The master is indeed fair!"

After saying that.

The village woman came to Liu Di, took out a handful of wine yeast from her pocket, and said with a smile: "This is to thank you, Master!"

Liu Di smiled and said, "It's good to resolve the grudge."

But it was the next moment.

Dong, dong, dong! Someone was beating the injustice drum outside the door!

I saw another peasant woman and a young man walked in angrily. The peasant woman knelt down and said, "Master, you are right. He stole my wine!"

Brother Liu was stunned, watching the two groups of people complaining passed by one after another.

The people are still the same two people, but one set of grudges has been resolved and the other has just arisen.

The time is zero.

Brother Liu patiently inquired about the situation and proposed solutions with clear thinking.

Who would have thought that this trial would involve another eight hundred pairs, and the cycle would repeat over and over again.

"It's fine as long as the grudges are resolved."

Brother Liu smiled and sent the two people away, only to hear the sound of the drum of complaint ringing seamlessly.

A question was circling in his mind.

What was the rank of the judge before?