Jiang Ming still remembers why he embarked on this path in the first place, not for himself, but for Yequan.

In that darkness, he had seen what really touched him, different from what he had experienced, only in those two words: Nettlerock.

People are like schools of fish moving north bustling across the sea and sky, just like the golden dawn at dawn teasing the flower surface of a thousand sunflowers, turning their heads neatly and solemnly, no matter who comes and is easy to go, the barren and splendid world leaves these people's pilgrimage-like footprints, which will guide more living beings to go there, which they are called, Nettwee.

He didn't know what kind of magic it was, but then he gradually realized that it was also the meaning of his existence, and he stood up to protect those who deserved protection, and became stronger in order to pursue those who deserved to be pursued. He was willing to pursue, as he said.

Jiang Ming originally thought that he would have no chance to live when he generously resisted bullying, fate cut life and death in half, and he was on the edge of it at the moment, "Life is precious, you can live in peace." Death is terrible, but it is also like overturning", can he regain his original willingness to stride forward, or shrink into the ordinary in the insoluble entanglements and unwillingness of the past?

The reason why too many people dare not face this problem is that human life is shallow and the years are deep. In the past, he just lived an ordinary life, working at sunrise in this small and closed mountain town, he was not a skilled carpenter, just repairing wooden furniture and making tables and chairs to make a living.

He yearns for a life of grandeur and meaning, and he should not just work for his own food, but also do things that can help others.

He often sighed that the river flowed, he occasionally hated his ordinary and no strengths, so he desperately searched for ancient books that his neighbors couldn't read to expand his horizons, worked hard to exercise his body to be strong, he resisted the ordinary with sweat and busyness, in order to prove that he did not bow to the fate of the rules!

Now, as if nothing has changed, life and death are not afraid of the destiny of heaven! There are traces of every step he takes, and when he holds the knife of resistance, he never regrets wielding it, and if he can still stand in front of the enemy and be their enemy, he will inevitably shout "The sun is white, I will find it."

"Is this your story senior?" Jiang Ming froze, but finally couldn't stop the tears in his eyes, and the hot pain made him almost suffocate.

Other people's stories are too sad, he and her spanning a hundred years of love, one is seeking, one is waiting, what kind of trust can endure the long years of torture, what kind of affection can support the pain of life and death. The two of them are now all remnants, but they can't let go of that fettered heart.

Jiang Ming heard it one by one, and the fragments of the past arranged by the previous Yequan in his mind coincided one by one, and the great shock was as unforgettable as the sea withering and rotten, he looked at the woman's cold and lonely figure, and really realized the importance of love, and he also had an expectation to find his own love.

"If you are still looking for your predecessor, but you can't pursue it anymore, I will go to Nettze Rock instead of you and find her for you!"

He began to really understand what Yequan meant by his original question.

"The public did not cross the river, but the public crossed the river. Crossing the river and dying, what a man can he do!"

Later, one day, he will do the same.

The place where demons gather, he already knows.

In the land of the bright moon, he saw it clearly.

"I'm a little surprised, you would desperately try to save my remnant soul?" The woman's expression was serious, not at all the previous spirit, she behaved extremely solemnly in the face of life and death and human feelings.

"You mean this, it's nothing, what Yequan's predecessors hope for, it's also my hope, if Sister Shi'er dies, he will be very uncomfortable, even if you are just remnants after death, I don't want these things to happen. Jiang Ming smiled lightly, and didn't seem to think that this was an inexplicable thing.

"Izumi communicated with me, he told me that he saved your life, but you seem to have gone too far, and you have done enough to repay the kindness you owe a few times, why do you still do such a non-profitable thing regardless of your life?" Lin Shi asked.

"No, that's not the case, after the predecessors of Yequan saved me, the friendship in this is not something that can be explained by interests. Jiang Ming said.

"Oh, tell me what you think. The blue skirt was slightly surprised in her eyes, and looked at Jiang Ming suspiciously.

Jiang Ming smiled indifferently, as if telling a story: "At that time, there were the most important people in my life standing behind me, they were the meaning of my survival for half of my life, I thought I was dead at that time, but I was awakened by the predecessors of Yequan and gave me all the existing martial arts cultivation. ”

"I've looked up some ancient classics, and I'm fortunate enough to see the relevant knowledge, the predecessors of the Night Spring used the supreme power to reincarnate me, and compressed the time to inherit the martial arts, although this means is heavenly, but it is extremely damaging to the soul of the spell caster and the foundation of cultivation, to be able to pay like this, what he expects should also be my wholehearted help. ”

"What's more, he saved not only my life, but also the lives of my two brothers, and the future of that girl. This kind of dedication is enough for me to do anything in return. Although the requirements of Yequan's seniors and Sister Shi'er are a bit difficult, if I don't do my best, I will be too ungrateful. ”

"Hmm, you know that you are kind and righteous, even some heavenly powerhouses don't have this kind of state of mind. Lin Shi bowed his head, stroked the green silk, and revealed his face like a peerless jade, with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth, but the appreciation for Jiang Ming in his heart was a little more.

"No, I know how strong and weak I am, where can I be so self-conscious? Now I am just an ant, where can there be a heavenly powerhouse in my eyes?" Jiang Ming smiled bitterly.

"Izumi, he chose you. The woman's expression was firm and passionate.

Jiang Ming still smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Sister Shi'er, in fact, it was not the predecessors of Yequan who chose me, but I chose and believed him. Before I experienced that life and death, I was always confused about the rest of my life, I was an orphan, and it seemed that I could never find a way and meaning like a humble status. ”

"The feeling of sailing on a boat to the vast sea makes me helpless and panicked, I may be the ignorant sea-wanderer, according to the index of fate, I will inevitably drown in the ordinary, survive and die in the humble, and finally no one knows that I will die, and I will eventually die in silence. ”

"I have imagined countless times that my own path, prosperous and majestic, full of all kinds of wonderful, can make me look back with some hope and satisfaction. However, I failed to live up to my dreams. In that locked-down town of Yellowstone, I was just an unskilled carpenter, just an ordinary person in the eyes of outsiders. ”

"But when I really dared to take up that responsibility, dared to stand in front of Qinglan and my brothers, and sheltered them from the wind and rain, I realized my own value. It's just a death, there is not so much so-called, I am still me when I die, and after I die, it will be another world, and I will have another choice and extraordinary opportunity. But death was too cruel for them. ”

"I hope my path is not the path of those who came before me, and I hope that my steps will leave a different shape. The predecessor of Yequan gave me the opportunity to be reborn, and let me have the martial arts cultivation I yearn for, without him, there would be no way for me. So he chose me, and I chose him. ”

The woman in the blue dress was quite surprised, the man in front of her, any potential was not enough to explain his value, because his thoughts were above life. This made her a little embarrassed by the experience of some heavenly powerhouses.

Jiang Ming continued: "Sister Shi'er, I saw your past through the fragments of memory that day, my heart seems to be filled with something, the kind of will that can give up everything to pursue, the kind of determination that can betray heaven and earth and go to the barren, whether it is the predecessors of Yequan, Sister Shi'er, you are all the only people in this world, but they are willing to die for an ethereal hope, in order to sleep the bones, this is the meaning of life!"

"When I decided to chase the Wild Rock for him, when the senior of Yequan half-knelt in front of me, it was like drinking the water of the Chu River that deeply stirred my soul, and I had no doubt, because the Wild Rock would also be my destiny and my life. ”

The illusory pursuit has a real meaning, as long as Jiang Ming is waiting for Jiang Ming to find Nettle, this poignant love will go to the real consummation, but there is such a change in just a few days, there is only this remnant soul left in the night spring, if he dissipates, it is a real death, even if he finds the Nettze rock in the future, even if Lin Shi is still there, the night spring is no longer the night spring.

Yequan also seemed to think of the sadness of this ending, and his whole demeanor became extremely depressed, and he said with a wry smile: "Heaven is impermanent, I thought I could keep looking for it for thousands of years, but now it seems that I can't." ”

Jiang Ming said in a deep voice: "Isn't there any other way?Senior Yequan, you used to be a heavenly powerhouse, you should have a way to preserve your soul body, right? If it dissipates like this, then this search for the Twin Rock will be meaningless." ”

Yequan sighed: "Even though I once controlled the heavens and the earth, I am just a useless poor man at the moment, and I can't even leave the body of the host easily, how can I use those forbidden techniques? Unless there is a Heavenly Rank powerhouse who is willing to pay the price of half of my cultivation forever, maybe I can save my remnant soul." ”

Heavenly Rank Powerhouse? Jiang Ming lowered his head gloomily, he was an eighth-rank martial artist, how could he know a Heavenly Rank powerhouse? Even if he knew, how could a genuine Heaven Rank powerhouse consume half of his permanent cultivation to save a remnant soul? Jiang Ming felt bitter in his heart and said in a low voice: "I still remember Sister Shi'er telling me your story, she recognized me as a younger brother, and then dissipated in front of my eyes. And the predecessors of Yequan, gave me the opportunity to be reborn in Nirvana, and it is difficult to repay the great kindness, if I can't find Nettsun, even if my life changes, even if I am really no longer ordinary, what is the point?"

The spiritual space of the void was suddenly dark, and the night spring was silent, many without words, and then he walked out of the darkness and seemed to be relieved: "Even if Shi'er is here, it is estimated that there is no way, just look at the point." Jiang Ming, you still have your own way, you have done enough for us, if we stagnate for this, we will not be at ease. ”

Jiang Ming groaned: "Really, is there really no other way?"

However, Jiang Ming has his own path.

"Some things, some people, chasing, never dare to stop, for fear that there is no way back. ”

Jiang Ming's soul condensed into a pair of eyes in the spiritual space, looking firmly at the night spring in the dark, as if there was good news.

"Senior Yequan, you knelt in front of me that day and asked me to go to the Fenyan to thank the general and chant the Chu River; you gave me the opportunity to be reborn and let me walk the ascetic path again; today I also kneel in front of you, please let me finish this road. This is not only the matter of Yequan's predecessors and Sister Shi'er, but also what I, Jiang Ming, am willing to do all my life. ”

Yequan was silent for a long time, and said bitterly: "This road has become too difficult, even if a heavenly powerhouse continues to perform this kind of sacrifice more than ten times, he will lose his vitality, let alone you?

Jiang Ming didn't answer, and slowly sang: "The public has no way to cross the river, but the public actually crosses the river." Crossing the river and dying, what can he do?"

This is Jiang Ming's choice, he knew what he was doing from the beginning and what he would encounter, but he still did it without any doubts.

"Lin Han!"

This kind of gratuitous induction attracted all Jiang Ming's attention, and he stood up, the blood all over his body was already frantically overflowing from his pores, and in just a few breaths, he became a bloody man.

However, he still didn't give up the idea of standing up, his mind moved slightly, and the Fang Yuan halberd flew into Jiang Ming's hand, he stood up in embarrassment, his hair was messy, and he was covered in blood, but he was out of his body.

"Maybe I'll die eventually, but I don't want everything to be done yet, I'm just a weak person to be killed by a group of disgusting guys for a hundred years, but one day, I will let the world bow for me. ”

"I'm going to find the Pond, I'm going to ask for the last wish of the predecessors of Yequan and Sister Shi'er to sleep with the bones, I'm going to let Yi Wei live a life without sorrow, I want everyone around me to live on something to rely on, and I want the best things I see to be immortal. ”

"But I can't!"

Before Jiang Ming could fully stand up, he had already knelt on the ground again, he was holding the halberd, bleeding and bursting into tears.

The shadows of many people flashed through his memory, and the countless heartbreaking voices echoed in his consciousness.

Mu Qinglan looked so aggrieved, she stood in front of the cliff road of Yuheng Tower, as if crying: You will always have your own way, I am just dragging the oil bottle, and you will go by yourself in the future.

The black-clothed Fang Bingzhu had white hair, but there were hundreds of black-clothed teethers standing behind him, and his expression was extremely firm: If I die today, I am willing to pay the last blood for the people and the country.

Gao Zhuxu is heroic, even if he is not confused, he is still quite generous and heroic: I am waiting for you in this Cambrian Pass, I think you are not ordinary.

Shen Yi was drunk, her face was red, she was wearing a jade shadow fairy dress, and said: Is it good-looking? If you can let me wash away my sorrows, I will wear it to you for the rest of my life.

Mei Yuqi carried the river beach drink, knocked on his door, and then stood in front of him timidly: I don't know how important life is, without my brother, if the Jiangcheng Mei family is dilapidated again, I don't know how to live.

The sloppy reclusive divine doctor Xue Buyi, he shouted angrily and shouted hoarsely towards the old residence: I can't even save your illness, what kind of miracle doctor am I!

The huge scorpion shadow of the scorpion tree stood in front of Yueliu Ji, looking at the angry look of Dong Heng, the spearman of the sect, he smiled and said: That kid hurt her, if she doesn't pay the price of greeting, how can I let him leave?

Butterfly was disfigured in the Qianfeng Inn, and her expression was gloomy: My body and soul belong to Brother Luohu, if someone wants to snatch it, then what he gets is only a useless corpse after all.

Yang Ta Feng stood on top of the dragon's body, looking at the dense Qin army's attack, he smiled calmly: I Yang Ta Feng has been protecting the city for fifteen years, but I am worthy of the people of this city!

The tea alchemist turned into a pool of blood, but he left behind the absurd words, the tea trees that were destroyed and destroyed, and his daughter was still puzzled: Act 7, my daughter has paid off what she owes you, let her go. However, I never had a chance to repay her again.

Pang Lu's lamp went out, and his gray hair proved that he had decades of experience on the battlefield, veteran: If it is for the Qin Dynasty to be peaceful, even if I bear the sins of a thousand years, then what?

Lin Han, Liang Jin, Chu Hong, Meng Lang, and Luo Hu, among the broken walls and ruins, held on to the last hope: if they really want to die, then they will die together, and if they can live, then they will live a few more.

Dan Mi leaned on Emperor Qin's side, even if this lustful emperor ignored the government and politics, she had already been named a faint monarch, and she became a demon concubine in the eyes of the people, but she danced with Emperor Qin in the flames of the Hall of Eternal Life: There is still love in this world, even if it is an emperor, I believe it.

In the last scene, the white man is in the city of Kunming, and he is the only guardian of the city.

Scene by scene, frame by frame, Jiang Ming's memories are all surging in his mind.

Everything he has experienced is in his eyes, and these are the most precious.

He growled, he wailed, he twitched, he paused, but it was only a faint voice.

"If one day, I will die, then I will never be willing to die in a hotbed, I will die for my own strong path, I will die for my own pursuit. ”

"If one day, my brothers have entered the loess, then I will bring bitter wine, and dance in front of their graves, if my lover is gone, then I will not stay in this life, I will live alone by the green mound. ”

"If one day, all my acquaintances become strangers, I will not be sad, no one will stand in front of me in this world, the word Netting Rock has long been unbreakable. ”

......

"If one day, these three walls and nine fields will face a catastrophe, then the place where I live will be guarded by me, and I will walk alone from the halberd!"

At this moment, Jiang Ming stood up.

This is the three walls and nine fields that belong to Jiang Ming.