Not far outside Beijing, there is a small town called Shilipu. The town is not big, but it is very prosperous because it is located on the main road to Beijing. The five-mile radius is full of hotels, inns, jewelry stores, etc. In addition, it takes a day to walk to Beijing. More guests are standing here, making this town even richer.There are not many residents in the town, but they are all wealthy families. Even if there are three or five poor families, they can still solve the problem of food and clothing.Not far from the east of the town, there is a Laojun Temple. For some reason, the incense is not high. In the four seasons and eight festivals, few people enter the incense, and even there is no temple blessing. The ruins and tiles have become the world of the children in the town.At noon that day, at the gate of Laojun Temple, a little boy was lying there reading a book on the bald branch of the big cypress tree.The dry branch was only the size of an arm, and the little boy was lying on it with his feet raised, looking leisurely and contented.