"They were waiting for me far away. Maybe I'll find it soon. Qin Feng's eyes showed a hint of tenderness. In his mind, he saw the snow of Dantai, Tiantian, Bailiyue, and Concubine Liu Ru, and there was some subtle relationship between them. Now that the fat people are gone, it is better to come and accompany themselves, but Qin Feng is afraid of disturbing their mood.

"I see. Uncle Qin, you must come to Dayuan City to do business and prepare to make a lot of money, so that you can go back and marry your daughter-in-law. Beard said with a smile.

Qin Feng was stunned, nodded and said, "You're right. ”

Huzi was about to speak, his father called from the iron shop, Huzi hurriedly replied, and said to Qin Feng with a bitter face: "Oh, it's iron again." With that, he reluctantly returned to the iron shop.

A few shouts from the bearded father came from the store. Qin Feng took a sip of wine and sat quietly at the door.

Qin Feng's heart was moved. He guessed that the mysterious old man would point it to him. He asked softly, "What is life?"

This question has puzzled him for a long time.

The old man withdrew his eyes and pointed to the candle flame. He smiled and said, "This fire is life!"

Qin Feng was silent, looking at the uncertain light and darkness in the candlelight, and said slowly, "Why?"

The old man picked up the flask, took a big sip, and said, "I don't know why I want to make a living, old man, but I often hear the mother-in-law who sells pancakes on East Street say every day that you should make a fire." It must be on fire. ”

If anyone were on the side, he must have thought that the old man was a madman.

But Qin Feng died. He felt the road of life and death in ordinary places. Wasn't that what he had always wanted? Unexpectedly, he was awakened a little by the old man.

This fire made Qin Feng gradually realize something, but he didn't seem to understand. He was silent for a moment and said, "What is death?"

The old man picked up the kettle, drank the last sip of wine in it, and added his lips to say, "Death is death." If someone dies, they die. If the heart is dead, they will forget that this is death. ”

Qin Feng's heart was shocked. This sentence, like a thunderbolt from the sky, suddenly crossed his heart and dispelled the fog of life and death.

Death is death. When a man dies, he dies. When their hearts die, they forget

The old man's eyes were empty. He looked around. His right hand casually pointed to a puddle outside the store. He muttered, "Is there a root in the water today? The water in the puddle is life." There will be no loss of water from the roots in the future. The water in the puddle is dead, has no vitality, has no circulation. That's what the so-called backwater is!"

Then he put his right hand on Qin Feng's body again. This time, the emptiness in his eyes was even thicker. He muttered, "Today, you can be happy, angry and sad. That's life. One day, you will not be happy, you will not be angry, you will not be sad. You will not escape reincarnation and die. ”

His right hand suddenly moved, pointed to the shop, and said, "When there is a master in the shop, it will live." If it weren't for the owner, it would have died!"

At this point, he stood up, pointed to the sky and said, "This rain, born in the sky and dead on the earth, is life in between. The reason why I look at this rain is not to look at the sky, not to look at the earth, not to look at the rain, but to look at the life of the rain, which is life and death!"

Qin Feng stood up and bowed deeply to the old man.

The old man smirked, lifted his feet and walked out of the store, slowly walking away. From a distance, his voice doesn't seem to be there.

"Boy, you and I are destined, just mention you. You know, you know, you don't know, you don't know in the future, do what you want to do

Qin Feng stared at the rain, and after a long time, he smiled silently.

He lifted his feet and walked out of the store. He walked in the rain and looked at the sky. It was raining in the sky. He looked at the earth. The rain stopped on the ground.

In the middle is the life of the rain!

This is life and death!

Fire is life because it has vitality, and the so-called fire is just that.

Death is death. When a man dies, he dies. When their hearts die, they forget

Qin Feng walked between heaven and earth, and suddenly, in his heart, he vaguely grasped a trace of pulse, a trace of life and death. His elated mood suddenly and quickly soared. His understanding of the artistic conception of life and death almost instantly reached the requirements of life and death balance.

It can be said that at this moment, as long as Qin Feng is willing, he can make a breakthrough immediately.

But Qin Feng was not in a hurry at this time. For him, it is not enough to balance the path of life and the path of death. He found that this shift could bring him as much of a change as any major change in the past.

"Although I have been involved in the mortal world for a long time, this is also the greatest help for me to break through the divine realm. My mood will change again!" Qin Feng took a deep breath, his heart became calmer!

After the old man left, Qin Feng's life calmed down again, as if everything before had passed and he would never come back.

Qin Feng still got up every morning, opened the door of the store, waited for Huzi's children to bring fruit wine, and tried to make a picture scroll while drinking, this kind of life, he has spent many years, and gradually carved it into his bones.

He was far from the practice of fighting for hegemony, and he was far from killing. Many years ago, he seemed to have been split into two parts. In his body, he could not see any killing souls. There is only one peace, one understanding of human life.

Qin Feng didn't know what the path he could finally comprehend. He wasn't worried, but he realized.

"Haha, you want to run away. If a man wants to go, he must die!"

Dozens of miles away from the Purple Jade Gate, more than 100 Ziyu disciples were escorting five or six hundred children to flee in a hurry. However, behind them, there were more masters of the Blackwood Sect who were chasing and killing. Once hunted down, both the child and the ordinary meridian disciples will be killed by the knife.

"Let's go!" Suddenly, the eyes of more than a dozen disciples of the Purple Jade Sect who were on the run turned red, and some of them went crazy.

However, they were soon overwhelmed by the chaos of the brigade, and the ten lives were exchanged for a little buffer time.

"I ran away with a few junior brothers. Suddenly, a middle-aged purple jade gate roared in the virtual round well.

However, these measures remained ineffective, as the pursuers outnumbered them. They scattered, and so did those who pursued.

"Despair!"

"Today is the day your Purple Jade Gate was destroyed. As for the so-called tinder, haha, I'm going to kill them all. Xu Yuan's ninth-level master smiled fiercely. He caught up with the people of the Purple Jade Gate and cut down the ferocious knife with blood. His goal is not to become an expert in the Purple Jade Gate, but to be escorted by experts - these children are the most talented and potential children of the Purple Jade Gate. Although the Purple Jade Gate is about to die, they still hope to be alive and avenge the future reconstruction of the Purple Jade Gate.

"Ahh

One of the children screamed as if he had seen the terrible knife tear him open. However, such a scene did not appear after all, because the figure of the Black Wood Gate Lord on the ninth floor of the Virtual Yuan Dynasty suddenly stopped, and then fell to the ground.

Not only him, but all the masters of the Black Wood Sect in pursuit suddenly fell to the ground, silently killing them all. This strange scene made the disciples of the Ziyu Sect, who had been in despair, stunned.

"Tiger..."

Suddenly, a soft voice rang out.

A ten-year-old boy with fear and tears on his face looked at the clear-eyed man who suddenly appeared. He could see at a glance that he was very similar to Grandpa Qin, who was familiar with him. He looked and sounded like Grandpa Qin, too young, like some young uncle.

Qin Feng smiled, and under the shocked gazes of the people around him, his appearance began to age, and he soon became the appearance of the Qin shopkeeper in Dayuan City.

"Grandpa Qin, wow!" Xiao Hu screamed, fell into Qin Feng's arms and cried.

"Follow me. "I'll take you to meet your parents. Qin Feng's hand was light, and the tiger calmed down, and then fell into a peaceful sleep.

Qin Feng picked up the tiger and looked at the other people who were afraid: "Let's go, no one will catch up with you." ”

"Thank you very much, Elder!" a disciple of the Virtual Metaverse knelt down as soon as he returned.

The surrounding Meridian disciples and children also knelt down.

"The avenue is unforgiving. It's an obstacle in your life. "Let's do what you want. Qin Feng's voice sounded, but the people were gone.

On the purple jade door, Qin Feng looked down at the sky.

He could see the fierce battle below, but no one could see if he saw his direction. All outsiders saw was a blank space, and the snow was still drifting.