Lynn's dreams.

Dawn.

Knife Boy: "Father, I'm out." ”

"Well, do you remember what I said last night?"

Knife Boy: "I won't forget." ”

Of course, I will not forget that this is the first time that my father has spoken to him like this, not as a direct command as a child, but as an equal exchange.

What's more, his father said that he was running out of time, which actually scared the knife. I thought that my father estimated that it would be a matter of a few hours.

As a result, this is not the case.

My father just felt that his physical condition was getting worse, and he had cultivated and had true qi before, which seemed to be able to delay the aging of all aspects of his body. Now, my father is just an ordinary person, and he can no longer cultivate, and his body naturally begins to age.

After listening to his father's explanation, Daozi breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, it will be very difficult for me to take care of my father who doesn't have much time, or to accompany Linlin on the mountain.

Zhang Shisandao: "Other people's words are just references, not the kind of references that are accepted with an open mind, but as a reference like background information." Erasing that person's authority, throwing away that person's so-called empirical experts, and so on, is like advice written on a blank piece of paper, just a mere reference.

No one can guide your life, not even the emperor, even your father and me, are not qualified to guide your life. Other people's words are, and those best-selling books are rubbish. You have to look at those words with that mentality, rather than being driven to grab those.

Right and wrong is a, a that seems very important but cannot be judged at all. All right and wrong are made up, and even if it seems absolutely wrong to slaughter all of humanity, it's just that most people don't want to die. ”

Knife boy: "But, the court ......"

"That's right, most of the right and wrong are actually based on consolidating the imperial court and maintaining the stability of the whole society. Perhaps most people think that it is the right thing to do to help improve their lives and contribute to the stability of society. But at the deepest level, this distinction between right and wrong is still just a man-made fabrication.

Why does the imperial court like cultivators and vigorously advocate cultivation, so that cultivators can eat well and dress well, return to their hometowns in fine clothes, and be beautiful and chic? Because in this way, people can concentrate on cultivation and on the acquisition of power, and ignore the real cultivation. ”

After speaking, Zhang Shisan waved his hand and motioned for Daozi to leave.

Perhaps, I say too much, and the most important thing is actually just thinking about myself.

Use that kind of scientific research-like thorns, and that kind of state-like state to destroy every thought.

Including those who have no doubt about themselves.

Thinking for yourself, thinking honestly, being honest to the point of cruelty, is practice.

Daozi left, and Zhang Shisandao was home alone.

It looks like a lonely father, who has avenged the murder of his wife, and has become an ordinary person who can no longer cultivate. However, Zhang Shisandao still has things to do, such as writing down a lot of things, whether it is his own feelings or some information about fighting monsters for many years.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

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Open the door.

The person who came was very polite, and seemed to be the head of a chamber of commerce.

Zhang Shisandao: "I know what you want, and I don't need to test anything." That's right, I'm the one you're looking for. You don't have to argue, although I can't cultivate, I'm just an ordinary person now. However, my memory is still there. The head of your Chamber of Commerce is a dog demon, right? ”

…………

Next to the small temple.

Knife boy took the food box and walked over.

It seems that everything has gone back to the way it was. Although he was a trainee catcher, he didn't receive any news of going on an errand. And those so-called enemies have also left.

Here, once again, there are only two people left, myself and Linlin.

However, these are all just the thoughts of the knife boy himself.

Because the knife boy had not yet reached the small temple, he saw the servant of the son's brother.

"You ......"

"Waiting for you. ”

The servant was very polite, not at all as arrogant as he had been after the bump yesterday.

The knife boy was suspicious and slowly walked towards the small temple.

I feel very uncomfortable, this feeling is very bad, why is that boy here?

Although I haven't seen Brother Gongzi himself, the two servants have already explained it, right?

Could it be that it's because Linlin wants to recover her memory, so she looks for Brother Gongzi to help?

For a powerful monster like Brother Gongzi, maybe you can really find a way to make Linlin recover her memory, and when the time comes, Linlin will remember the revenge of killing her mother, and she will remember that my father killed her aunt, and maybe she will seek revenge on her father.

And his father is just an ordinary person now, and he can't stop Linlin's tricks at all.

It's like, when the little fox couldn't stop his father's move.

Is there a reincarnation of cause and effect?

Daozi was suddenly very anxious, and that anxiety had spread to the outside, and his heart was beating faster and swallowing saliva.

It seems that this road is not an ordinary road, not an ordinary road to a small temple, but a farewell to life and death.

Daozi was very scared, after passing, there was no Linlin at all, only Brother Gongzi sat there, holding a farewell letter left by Linlin.

No!

This kind of screaming came to mind directly in the knife boy's head.

The only thing that didn't make the knife boy shout out was because he hadn't walked to the small temple yet.

But this feeling is becoming more and more obvious, yesterday I said that I wanted to eat something delicious, and today I will say goodbye?

What else to say, if I hide it, she doesn't know who else to trust, that's how to believe me?

Dao Boy quickened his pace and came to the small temple.

Really!

I don't need this, sure enough!

Only Brother Childe sits there!

No Linlin!

There, there is no Linlin!

The voice in the head of the knife boy broke through the shackles of reason.

"No!"

The food box fell to the ground, and the impact was obviously light, but it brought an incomparably loud sound.

In the knife boy's mind, the sound overshadowed the thunder and surpassed the cannon.

At this moment, the food box was not broken, but something seemed to be broken in Daozi's heart.

The food box hit the dirt and fell to the ground diagonally, but the lid didn't fall open, and it looked like it was just a food box lying on the ground.

Just like Knife Boy now, people are complete people, and there is nothing from the outside.

But in my heart, I have turned the river and the sea.

Like the food box, the food inside has been spilled.

"It's not you!"

Knife boy rushed over, grabbed the placket of Childe's coat, and roared.

"Did you restore Linlin's memory! Did you let Linlin leave!"

The knife boy just roared, never thinking that Brother Gongzi could kill him with one move, nor did he think about how he could grab Brother Gongzi's clothes on his own.

"Why do you want to do this! Why does Linlin have to say goodbye! Is it you!"

The knife boy roared, but gradually became a little sad, anger turned to grief, and the roar was mixed with crying.

"We had already said yesterday, why did it suddenly become like this, why did it not even have the slightest warning. ”

Knife Boy is a little cold-hearted, it seems that the whole world has turned black and white, and everything has become irrelevant.

Even if he is killed at this moment, it is insignificant.

"Hey, bad guy, what are you doing. Linlin's voice.

"He's grieving over your departure. Brother Gongzi said helplessly.

"Huh?"

Dao Boy looked dazed, and tears were still on his face.

Brother Childe: "Now, can you let go?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The knife boy hurriedly loosened it and quickly tidied up the placket of the child's brother.

Linlin: "Bad guy, where's my food?"

"Meals, oh, yes, here. ”

Knife boy looked at his hand, but found it empty.

Looking back, the food box was lying on the ground.

"It's miserable. ”

Open the food box, and the meal has spilled out and is all over the box.