There is a sweet shop in the town. The boss is called Shen Jiu. There is a customer in red who comes every day and orders a bowl of sweet water and sits there all afternoon without saying anything. He just smiled, smiling at everyone, smiling at Shen Jiu, smiling at the old woman at the next table, and smiling at the cats and dogs passing by the door. People in the town said that he was a very kind young man. There were several small golden bells in his hair, which jingled when he walked, but not noisily. Shen Jiu asked him what his name was, and he said, "Just call me Xiaohong." He then asked Shen Jiu if he could call her Xiaojiu. Shen Jiu thought it was "Xiaojiu" and agreed casually. He smiled, and the golden bell rang softly.
Later, Shen Jiu began to have some strange dreams. When she woke up, Xiao Hong was sitting opposite her, holding a bowl of plum drink in her hand: "What did you dream about?" Shen Jiu said, "I dreamed that you called me Xiao Jiu." Xiao Hong smiled and did not answer. The golden bell in his hair rang. He might not have noticed it.
Later, Shen Jiu found that she seemed to be able to fly. She tried it once and jumped three feet into the air. When she landed, she sprained her feet. Xiao Hong watched from the side and only said: "You used to fly much higher than this."
Shen Jiu: "Before?"
Xiaohong lowered her head and stirred the plum drink in her hand: "You used to know everything."
Shen Jiu: "What about your past?"
Xiaohong thought for a while: "I used to be pretty good at fighting."
Shen Jiu: "What happened next?"
Xiaohong was silent for a while: "Later, I changed my way of living."
Intention: Peace in the six realms is never achieved through compromise, but this time it is a group of people who stand up!