Chapter 159 Don't laugh, your face is wet

The bluestone slab of Luoyang City, the feeling of stepping on it is different from stepping on the mud of Weicheng, and the woodland of Longmen Secret Realm.

Suddenly the rich Dongluo walked on the streets of Luoyang City, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of shyness from the heart, just like he was used to eating coarse tea and light rice, and suddenly one day he found that what was on the table was no longer the coarse tea and light rice that he was used to, but big fish and meat, and the first thing he thought of was not surprise, but dazed.

Walking in Luoyang City, which has thousands of years of heritage, passing through the pavilions and pavilions, every step is like a desecration of the vicissitudes of Luoyang City.

Looking at the sleek, sophisticated, quaint, or vicissitudes of life faces walking by, listening to the shouts of anger or freedom, or whispering, or shallow singing, after the shyness, Dongluo gave birth to a strong sense of unreality.

What does it mean to be like a world away?

It's called being like a world away.

When you come, the spring is melting, when you leave, the winter snow is plentiful, and when you come again, it is a quiet autumn foliage.

The four seasons go back and forth, and they are so endless.

Dongluo stood outside the entrance of the fifteenth lane of Kun District, looking at the alley that was only a few steps away from him, and he didn't know why, so he didn't take a step for a long time.

On the way here, he already knew from Gu Jianzhi that since he left, Xue Nianci, Da Hei, Erhei, and Sanhei would always come to the entrance of the alley after practicing, or sit quietly under the eaves, or prostrate on the beams of the house, staying all day, looking at the alley with gentle eyes.

And so on and so on, morning to twilight, twilight to the twilight, waiting until the spring flowers bloom, waiting until the summer rain falls, waiting until the autumn moon rises, but it is not waiting for the winter to fall.

Dongluo stood at the mouth of the alley of Lane 15 in Kun District, and the god-killing armor that had not been taken off since the Longquan was neatly cleaned and new, and what was hidden in his eyes was the joy that could not be concealed.

There are many miracles in this world, and being alive is the greatest miracle, because all miracles follow it.

Gu Jianzhi stood behind Dongluo and didn't say a word, anyway, the meal has already passed, and the wine money has been deducted, so what does it matter if you go back earlier and go back later!

Unimportant.

But there are some things that are important to figure out.

Every dependent origin is a practice, not to mention a life and death.

The beginning of the dead end becomes the beginning of the life road. Anyone is going to be in a trance!

Cultivation is not only the cultivation of strength, but also the cultivation of the mind. When the heart arrives, the power will naturally arrive. The strength is there, but the heart is not necessarily there.

Where the power is gone, the heart is still within reach. Where the heart is destroyed, the power is beyond the reach.

Gu Jianzhi's gaze followed a withered yellow sycamore leaf falling from the sky, watching it slowly fall to the ground. He looked up at another sycamore leaf and watched it spin and fall to the ground.

A good spring and autumn wither, a good spring and autumn fruit, a good round of spring flowers and autumn moon.

Corpse Jiao and Luo Le also stood silently behind Dongluo, sometimes silence is more meaningful than hustle and bustle, such as now.

After a long time, Dongluo grinned at the entrance of the fifteenth lane of Kun District and stepped out.

It doesn't matter if it's the way you come from, or if it's the way you go!

It doesn't matter if it's a way of life or a way of death!

As long as the road is under your feet, bury your head in the road.

Come and go at will, life and death are up to him.

When the winter falls one step down, the autumn wind gradually rises, and on this day, he goes straight from the first layer of the breath to the tenth layer of the senses. On this day, he realized the gains and losses, the coming and going, and the glimpse of life and death.

Gains and losses are the gains and losses inside and outside the Longmen Secret Territory, the coming and going are the coming and going of Luoyang City, and life and death are his own life and death.

Gu Jianzhi stroked his beard and smiled, although the laughter was silent, but it was extremely happy.

Every epiphany comes from gradual enlightenment, and after the epiphany is a delusion, if you can't wake up quickly from the delusion

Come on, and you'll be in a state of confusion.

So will he fall into a fascination? Gu Jianzhi suddenly looked forward to it.

Gu Jianzhi stretched out his hand to catch the sycamore leaf that fell from the sky, turned his hand and put it away, whether it was an epiphany or a gradual enlightenment, as long as he was enlightened, he would be enlightened and bright.

The corpse Jiao looked at Dongluo as if he had seen a ghost, even if he really saw a ghost, the corpse Jiao was not so shocked.

After standing for a long time, the corpse Jiao said in a low voice: "I fucking know that you are a genius, a genius who can take the path of mortals to the extreme, but you fucking you, no matter how talented you are, you don't need to be a genius to a day, just cultivate a great realm to perfection! Even if you are really that genius, you can avoid me a little! But you still let me see it without dying, isn't this a slap in the face?"

The corpse Jiao looked up to the sky and sighed without tears: "I'm too difficult! I have three days of consummating breath, and I am called the genius of geniuses, which makes me proud for a while, but compared to you, I am so sour!"

Luo Le, who had walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned back to the bitter corpse Jiao and said: "It's nothing sour, you only saw him feel fulfilled for one day, but you didn't see him silently endure eighteen years of suffering for this day." He has today, he bought it with his life, and he deserves it. ”

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Autumn wind, autumn leaves, autumn grass yellow, an autumn rain and a cool.

Suddenly a drizzle fell in the sky, misty, like a dream, hitting the corners of the eaves, not wetting the thin shirt, but beating the heartfelt heart.

When the young man wearing the fiery red god-killing armor first appeared at the entrance of the 15th lane of Kun District, the little boy and little girl who were sitting under the eaves to avoid the rain suddenly opened their eyes, and tears overflowed their eyes in an instant.

The teary-eyed little boy jumped to his feet, stepped on the thick wall by the alley, and transformed into a small black fur ball, which flew straight down into the winter.

The little girl was no exception, and she didn't care about the autumn rain, stepped on the slightly wet bluestone slab, bent her knees slightly, and jumped directly into Dongluo's arms.

Dongluo opened his hands with a smile in his eyes, and didn't say anything, just touched his head, and he burst into tears.

There are many unspeakable feelings in this world, whether it is one more word or a sentence, it will eclipsate the kind of feelings that can only be understood and cannot be spoken.

That's it!

The Mid-Autumn Festival wind rises in Luoyang City, and the autumn rain falls in Luoyang City.

Lane 15 of Kun District, some old, some narrow, the bluestone slab in the corner of the wall is crawling with evergreen moss in all seasons, a teenager holding a black cat, a small black furball stands wordlessly in the bleak autumn wind, in the cool autumn rain.

Reunion after a long absence, everything is in plain sight.

Xue Nianci also had a smile on her face, but the tears that slipped down the corners of her eyes couldn't be faked.

A few women chatting under the old tree at the entrance of the alley with melon seeds chattered when the autumn rain fell, they had already hurried home with their stories, although the autumn rain came and went quickly, and it was not painful, but it also retained a bit of tenderness, a little heartheart, and a bit of stubbornness for the rest of their lives.

Dongluo hugged Erhei and Sanhei tightly, and refused to let go, for fear that as soon as he let go, they would become dream bubbles and be fleeting.

Dongluo put his head on the head of the two beasts and whispered, "I'm still alive." ”

As soon as the four words I am alive were finished, Dongluo suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were clear and refreshed, as if the mood that was always dusty suddenly became transparent.

Is there anything better in this world than I am alive?

Being alive can only be a good or better thing, and as long as you're alive, everything is fine.

Gu Jianzhi breathed a sigh of relief, the confusion after the epiphany was not terrible, it was just that the spiritual platform was dusty for an instant, and after an instant, it would return to its previous brightness

View. What is really terrible is the gradual confusion after the fascination, which is boiling frogs in warm water, cutting meat with a blunt knife, it seems that nothing has changed, but everything is quietly changing.

From Gu Jianzhi's eyes, it can naturally be seen that Dongluo suddenly had an epiphany at the entrance of the 15th lane of Kun District, and only once had an epiphany, it was worth ten years of bitter ginseng. And the things he had an epiphany were still very unusual, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to rely on an epiphany to complete a great realm in one day, and even break through the ninefold small level, even if it had been preparing for this for eighteen years.

Epiphany is a sudden thought that arises when a person is blessed with the soul, and it takes a long time to self-deny that thought, and finally can truly enlighten it, affirm that thought, and see clearly.

The process of self-denial of that thought is gradual confusion, Gu Jianzhi originally thought that Dongluo would stay in the gradual confusion for a long time, but he didn't expect that Dongluo would wake up from the gradual confusion after only a few steps.

Gu Jianzhi was suddenly a little curious about what Dongluo had realized, but he also knew that this kind of question was not eaten by you, and he could ask it casually.

The cultivation of the Great Dao still focuses on a Tibetan character.

The heaven and earth aura into their own vitality hidden in their own body is hidden, hidden clumsiness is hidden, hidden hole cards are hidden after the hand is hidden......

Only when you can hide it! Can you reveal it, surprise it, and defeat the enemy.

Therefore, Gu Jianzhi could only get a glimpse of the clues from the four words he confided when he was gradually sober.

I'm alive.

Gu Jianzhi smiled slightly, it seemed that he had figured out whether it was better or better to live.

Only by being in close contact with death can we truly understand the meaning of life.

It doesn't matter if you come or go! It's better to live than to live, it's better to live well, and only by living can you see the beauty of this world and see the people or things you want to see.

As long as you live it makes sense.

Winter fell under the autumn rain of this day suddenly felt refreshed, the whole person was a lot lighter, like a heavy shackles imprisoned on his body was broken by him with a punch, from then on the heaven and earth are unrestrained, the avenue is unrestrained, unrestrained.

If you are alive, let's live well! As for what will happen next! Let's see! If you really can't go on, then ...... Lie down and see!

As long as someone toasts when the time comes.

Dongluo raised his head and smiled at Xue Nianci and said, "Long time no see." ”

Xue Nianci also smiled and said, "It's been a long time! But it's better than never seeing each other again." ”

Erhei Sanhei climbed up Dongluo's shoulders very obediently, and when Sanhei wanted to habitually grab Dongluo's hair and dangle it, he found that he was empty.

It was only then that it discovered that the boy it had been waiting for was bald.

Then, it burst out laughing.

Dongluo walked up to Xue Nianci and quipped: "The boss is not a big person, laughing is laughing, crying is crying, can you be serious, look at you now, crying and laughing can't look like, can you respect your face." ”

Xue Nianci was still smiling and burst into tears.

Dongluo turned Xue Nianci's wheelchair and pushed it towards Zhang's mansion, and Dongluo said again: "Don't laugh, look at your face is wet." ”

Xue Nianci said softly: "The autumn rain is too big, and the skin is too thin, so I will be wet if I am not careful." ”

Dongluo sighed, felt the same moist face, looked up at the autumn rain that was thinner than the spring rain, and muttered in a low voice: "This rain is heavier." ”

Corpse Jiao and Luo Le looked at each other, and then looked up at the sky in unison, and a question appeared in their hearts at the same time.

Where is the rain heavy?

Corpse Jiao looked at the two teenagers who were walking in the rain alley first, looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's too difficult for me! Why do you want me to watch this? This rain is not only heavy but also so sour!"