2. Chapter 2: Becoming a beggar
Lin Feng immediately retracted his lost expression, and looked at the desolate world with a look of expectation in his eyes.
Arashi stroked his chin and pondered, and only after a long time did he say leisurely, "Linfeng, you have a chance this time, in your modern life, you can't find a girlfriend, and you can't get anything at work, you can change it this time." ”
Then he slowly raised his hand and pointed straight at Linfeng and said, "You, are you willing to try?"
When Linfeng heard this, his heart was like rowing on the sea, rolling the waves. Nodding hurriedly, "Yes!"
Aramid nodded in satisfaction, and his voice changed: "But you have to remember eight words." ”
Lin Feng looked at each other with his eyes, listening carefully to what the other party was about to confide. "Don't forget the original intention, you have to always. ”
In fact, he didn't understand in his heart, this was almost a common truth, just a proverb, why it became a word that he needed to keep in mind at all times, but at the moment he didn't ask too much.
Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to understand what he meant, he didn't explain the reason further. "Alright, I'll give you a ride. ”
Before Lin Feng could react, he hurriedly asked, "Daxian, what identity have I become?!"
"Beggars. "Wasteland didn't sell it this time, and said it directly.
"Hey, you ......" Lin Feng still wanted to argue about something, but he saw Araku kicking him in the back, and he fell down in a hurry as if there was a hole in the ground.
The loophole echoed Linfeng's unwilling shout, "Daddy!"
Linfeng felt like he was trapped in an indescribable dream, which was so unscientific, but real.
As far as the eye can see, it seems to be a fairyland, the ground is filled with white mist, and the ethereal curls slowly upward, occasionally a wisp dissipates in the air, and occasionally a clump grows in the dark.
A branch is enough for five people to stand there around the thick tree, and there are two figures faintly under the tree, but the shade of the tree is dense, and the shadows of the trees are mottled, and it is not real to see.
Linfeng wanted to look more closely, so he couldn't help but take a few steps closer. The two men were dressed in white, one kneeling on the ground, the other lying in his arms, and the scene was quiet and picturesque.
Then he noticed the red. The lying man was dying, and the red blood appeared on his left chest, and the blood from the wound spread. Drops of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth fell on another person's body one by one, like a little red plum blooming in a snow-white, gorgeous but dazzling.
The kneeling man didn't care about himself at all, "Linfeng, Linfeng! I won't allow you, I won't allow you to do this to me!", he carefully took the shoulders of the lying man, tried his best to restrain his trembling shoulders, but he was powerless to stop them, and hot tears slipped down the cheeks of the lying man, following the man's delicate contours, across the corners of his eyes, face, and mouth, and soaked on the placket of his clothes.
The man lying down trembled his hands and struggled to lift them up, as if he wanted to touch the cheek of the man next to him and wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The kneeling man immediately grabbed the man's hand and put it on his side of his face, his hands intertwined but still couldn't stop trembling, his cheeks fit his palms, and a cold spread over, which instantly made the kneeling person's eyes red.
"Banjing...... I'm fine, really. Lin Feng wiped the tears from the corners of Ban Jing's eyes with his fingers, and pulled out a smile with difficulty, pale and bitter, "It's all fate, I ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to get through it. You, you have to promise...... Promise me, well...... It's good to live. Every word Lin Feng said seemed to use great strength, his voice trembled incessantly, vaguely hoarse, angry but stubbornly trying to finish.
Ban Jing took Linfeng into his arms, "Don't you think about it!" How could he agree to such a request, looking at him hard and stubbornly in his arms, but in the end, he seemed to have made up his mind with great determination, and looked at the person in his arms with soft eyes, "If you have to escape into reincarnation, I will accompany you." It's just that, in the next life, you don't want to escape from me. ”
"Good. The corners of Linfeng's bloodstained mouth looked at the man with a smile: "In the next life, I will wait for you." ”
Ban Jing didn't have time to pull the corners of his mouth to smile back, but his eyes seemed to have no regrets, and slowly closed his eyes, and the hand that was still attached to his cheek slowly slipped from his hand. Ban Jing shook Linfeng gently in disbelief, his fingers tightened, and his knuckles turned white. "Linfeng...... Wind!"
No response.
Ban Jing stretched out his hand to touch Linfeng's face, thinking that a person who was still so alive made him watch him leave him like this, he only felt sad, buried his head in Linfeng, and cried bitterly.
......
Linfeng heard the man call another person "Linfeng", and his ears could still vaguely hear the choking that overflowed from the man's tight teeth, low but unforgettable, as if he was going to tear a person in half, he heard him very worried, and at the same time wanted to take a closer look at the person lying down. When he saw it clearly, Lin Feng was stunned, it turned out to be exactly the same as himself, why is this, is this what people say about the previous life?
The sentence on the hexagram suddenly crashed into my mind:
"Yayoi is not born, and Junjun can be expected. ”
Find him, find him, find Banjing...... These voices kept reverberating in Linfeng's heart.
Find Ban Jing, he is the love of your life!
Reincarnation.
I woke up in a daze, and felt that my head hurt as if I had been hit by a heavy hammer, and I couldn't help but cover my head, "What's going on, my head hurts." ”
He only felt that his throat was dry, and he felt like a fish that had fallen on the shore and had been exposed to the sun, and it took him two coughs to notice something strange.
My hands seem to be a lot shorter, and I didn't feel like this when I reached out to cover my head before. The body is not a body, and Lin Feng can be sure that he is a soul piercing.
Lin Feng slowly looked down at himself, and the first thing that came into his eyelids was a thin moon-white shirt with a layer of white shirt inside, stained with different shades of gray.
Touching the hair on the side of his head, he grinned in the wind, and it was estimated that it was also the tangled effect of not washing his hair for several days.
He remembered what the immortal had said to him before, he was really a beggar......
If there is a crossing complaint agency, he must give a big bad review to the wilderness, how can there be such a thing, what the hell is a beggar who says that he is good to make a fortune and become well-off......
But there is no way, if it comes, it will be safe, no matter how much entanglement it is, it can't change anything, he has to accept the reality.
Linfeng rubbed his temples, hoping to find some news. I barely knew that this was a poor child, who was only ten years old at the moment, and had been alone for a long time, and then he was sick and didn't eat, so he went.
The current dynasty, three years of dedication, I feel that it is not any dynasty in history, and there is no similar name to the dynasties I have been in contact with in the past.
Try to blend in and don't make your actions seem too obtrusive unless you've made up your mind.
Although there is a fear of the unknown in people's hearts, those words have always lingered in Linfeng's heart, and he thinks that no matter what, he will find that person and verify his dreams.
Linfeng looked up and took a closer look around, and there was a city not far away. I am outside the city, surrounded by weeds, and farther away is a small forest, facing the wind
Looking down, there is a river!
This body is really weak, and he is young, so he sat on the ground for a long time in the wind, and after accumulating some body, he got up and walked slowly towards the river.
Fortunately, the weather was good, it was still early summer, and the trees were lush and green, and the breeze from time to time brought the fragrance of the leaves themselves.
After walking for about ten minutes, I walked to the river, and when I got closer, I saw that the river water was crystal clear.
Lin Feng first squatted down and took some water from the river to drink, relieving the dryness of his throat.
Then he broke a relatively tall weed pole and poked it under the water to test the depth, he had not learned to swim, and the water near the river was not too deep.
So he took off his clothes and went down and washed himself up and down. As for the clothes, Linfeng thought about it and washed the coat and pants first, hung them on the grass that grew half a person tall, and waited for them to dry naturally. He didn't plan for a while, he could only think that his clothes should be washed and cleaned before entering the city.
It's night.
The moon and stars in the sky are scarce, although it is a soft moonlight, it also brings indescribable poetry and tranquility to the night.
Linfeng picked up some soft grass and laid himself down, and lay down with his hands under his head.
Suddenly I sighed, who would have thought that one moment ago I was still running in the morning, still doing what I had to do every day, and still continuing to run for tomorrow's life;
A moment ago, he may still have a job, but this time he will become an almost beggar. In my previous life, I didn't have many friends, no one loved me, I didn't even have much money, and the reason why I even went to work every day under the haze was poverty.
However, Linfeng is also a big heart, and Linfeng doesn't have too many complaints.
To live is the greatest gift, and the rest of the pain and happiness are all in your own hands.
Linfeng stretched out his palm and looked at it carefully, the knuckles were clear and slender, in fact, it was a pair of beautiful hands, he had the belief that every qiē would be fine.
Although he didn't become a young master, a prince, or a bishop leader of the Wulin League all of a sudden, he didn't have any glory and wealth, and he didn't rise to prominence like others, but he actually gave him something as good.
Time, young, ten years old, ten years, he can have at least ten years to lay the foundation for his future ambitions, instead of twenty-four years as before.
When I woke up, it was too late, and there were too many striking eyes, which wiped out the fighting spirit, but now it is free and easy.
Ten years, I believe that he will make good use of these ten years, he plans well, thinks about what he wants to do in the future, and he believes that his future life will definitely be little by little, step by step, to get closer to the life he wants.
Looking at the moon above his head like a gentle Chang'e smiled softly at him, Linfeng couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, Ban Jing, I don't know if I can still find Ban Jing in my dream here.
Try your best and give it a try.
After thinking about it, thinking about the destined person, Linfeng fell asleep with a smile on the corner of his mouth, sleeping comfortably like a simple bear stealing honey.