"You are the calmest person I have ever met in the face of death. ”

In the café under Mount Tai, soothing music sounded, and Wang Zhenyu, who was sitting opposite Li Chunqiu, put a bottle of medicine on the table, and then pushed it to Li Chunqiu's hand.

"There is no peace, everyone is going to die, but I die faster. ”

Li Chunqiu smiled, he leaned back in his chair and pushed back the medicine bottle on the table.

"For people like me, dying in a hospital bed is the most undignified way to die. ”

"Without it, you can live a year at most. ”

Wang Zhenyu looked at Li Chunqiu's eyes and emphasized.

But he was disappointed, and he saw in Li Chunqiu's eyes that there seemed to be only indifference.

"I've done what I want to do, and there's no point in having more than one year. ”

"Tarzan, this is the last stop?"

Wang Zhenyu's heart tightened, he raised his head and cautiously verified.

In addition to his next tasks, Li Chunqiu's life only had great enthusiasm for the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Since he knew that his time was short, he first went to Xi'an to see the terracotta warriors and horses of Qin Shi Huang that he had always wanted to see, but had always been afraid of being disappointed after seeing it.

Subsequently, he walked the old road of Qin Shi Huang's five eastern tours.

And Tarzan seems to be the last stop.

When a person's desire to survive is done, his desire to survive will gradually dissipate.

That is to say, the life of his old friend, who is not much, is about to be reduced again.

"Yes. ”

Li Chunqiu nodded lightly.

The long wind under Mount Tai blew across his face, reflecting the soft sunlight, and there was no trace of the sickness and weakness of the twilight on his face.

But Wang Zhenyu knew that the person in front of him was really not far from death, otherwise he would never have walked the old road of Qin Shi Huang's eastward tour.

Wang Zhenyu was silent for a moment, and then he said in a joking tone:

"Actually, it's hard for me to imagine that you would die. ”

Li Chunqiu smiled.

"Scavengers, I am not omnipotent, otherwise I would be God. ”

Li Chunqiu's profession is a "scavenger", and the so-called "scavenger" is to solve troubles.

No matter how troublesome it is for you, he can easily solve it.

But life is in the world, life and death are difficult to control.

Even if Li Chunqiu solved countless troubles for countless people, he still couldn't save his life.

This is the sorrow of man, even if you are peerless, you still can't escape death with your wealth.

"But you're still 100 percent complete. ”

Wang Zhenyu's eyes were inexplicably colored.

Only by truly understanding the man in front of you can you know what a myth he is.

Wang Zhenyu still has a hard time believing that the person in front of him is going to die.

"I was just lucky. ”

"The strong always attribute success to luck, and the weak always attribute failure to luck. ”

"Where are there any strong and weak, now there is only one person waiting for death, and people are always equal in the face of death. ”

Li Chunqiu stretched out his fingers and played with the plants on the glass windowsill next to his seat, as if he didn't want to dwell on these details.

When people are alive, there is a so-called legend or not, but when they die, there is only a handful of loess, how can there be any high or low.

"This is the last time we'll see each other, is there anything else you'd like to say?"

Li Chunqiu looked at Wang Zhenyu with a smile.

This is the apprentice he brought out single-handedly, and it is enough to stand alone at this time.

Wang Zhenyu looked at Li Chunqiu and paused, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back.

He smiled softly.

"No, people like you and me don't have to say more at the end like women. ”

After speaking, Wang Zhenyu stood up and tidied up his clothes.

"This is my last gift to you, since then the rivers and lakes have not been seen, life and death are separated, go well, teacher. ”

Wang Zhenyu pushed a beautifully packaged gift box in front of Li Chunqiu, sighed, and then left without looking back.

The prodigal son of the rivers and lakes is different from the rivers and lakes, a glass of wine, a cup of tea, is enough.

There is nothing to say, parting is already the norm.

Wang Zhenyu still remembers the first sentence that Li Chunqiu brought into this line.

"Look down on parting, forget life and death. ”

The music in the café continued, and the soothing movement didn't know how many people had been sent away, and it was still going on.

After Wang Zhenyu's figure disappeared at the end of Li Chunqiu's field of vision, Li Chunqiu sat up straight, and then opened the gift box.

The gold and silver ribbons fell, and in the gift box were a piece of old jade and a note.

Li Chunqiu picked up the note next to him, which read: The place where the jade seal of the country is suspected to have been lost.

The handwriting is round, it is Wang Zhenyu's handwriting.

"The jade seal of the country?"

Li Chunqiu held the treasure jade in his hand, and there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

The jade seal of the country is the treasure of the country.

Even a piece of broken jade on it is a rare treasure, and the heirloom jade seal and its broken jade have been lost in the smoke and dust of history for half a thousand years.

Most of the pieces in my hands are fake.

Although he was sure that the jade in his hand was fake, Li Chunqiu still put it away.

Etiquette is etiquette, love is affection.

In life, Li Chunqiu has always adhered to: dripping water gushing springs.

Whether it's grace or hatred, it's not bad to leak at all.

Li Chunqiu stood up, settled the bill, and walked out of the café.

Many people are afraid of death, but he alone has already seen through it.

When he was crowned in his twenties, he said to himself: In this life, he will not compromise, he will not regret it, and he will die when he has lived enough.

In the past forty years, he has done what he wants to do, and death is not enough for him to fear.

Walking in the blue sky, Mount Tai is majestic.

Since the ancient three emperors and five emperors, Qin Shi Huang received the ancient sages to seal Zen worship in this place, since then Mount Tai sealed Zen is the world's emperor to flaunt his merits must do.

Those who are not great achievements, boldness, and great pride cannot be sealed here.

Li Chunqiu stood quietly on the crowded square under Mount Tai, looking up at the majestic Mount Tai.

Mount Tai fell a huge shadow to cover the square by three-quarters, and the potential method was mixed, dividing the yin and yang, which was so moving.

Li Chunqiu liked the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, perhaps at first just because his name was Chunqiu, but later because of Qin Shi Huang.

The story of Li Chunqiu and Qin Shi Huang is just from the first book he read, "Historical Records", although there are many "Historical Records", but "The First Emperor's Benji" is the most fascinating to Li Chunqiu.

"The remnants of Fen VI are fierce, and they control the universe with a long strategy, and the heroes are like this. ”

Li Chunqiu bathed in the sunlight, closed his eyes, and seemed to return to two thousand years ago, when Qin Shi Huang was able to seal Zen.

On the towering mountain, a majestic man in a black dragon robe stood on top of the earth-building altar, surrounded by jade carved gold clay.

"Only hatred is born at the wrong time, how many heroes are buried in the history of the flood, and they will not be seen in this life. ”

Li Chunqiu looked up and sighed.

In the square, he stood with his hands in his hands, sighing and sighing.

The crowd couldn't help but point at him, but he didn't care.

Life and death are faint, and it doesn't matter what the world thinks.

And at this moment, there was a sudden change, and the earth of Mount Tai suddenly shook.

Li Chunqiu's figure shook, frowned and opened his eyes.

Everywhere you look, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.

At this moment, the earth no longer seems to be as calm as before, and thousands of ravines are crisscrossing on the flat concrete floor.

Exclamations, cracks in the ground, the roar of falling rocks.

Li Chunqiu couldn't tell how many voices sounded in his ears for a while.

There was an earthquake!

The whole earth shook, like the boulders of a chariot body, shaking like grains of sand on the earth.

Mountains and rocks sloped down from the mountains and ravines as the earth trembled.

Li Chunqiu hurriedly squatted down to keep himself stable.

However, he did not wait for him to come to his senses.

"Boom!"

The majestic Mount Tai fell in an instant, and the mountain slid down on its side.

The mountains shade the sunlight and shroud the entire square in great shadow.

The sky fell!

At that moment, Tarzan collapsed.

Thousands of high mountains, collapsed in an instant.

Li Chunqiu vaguely seemed to see a stone tablet engraved with golden inscriptions smashing down towards him.

Immediately afterward, the field of vision went completely black.

The last thought in Li Chunqiu's heart was: Death and the sky collapses, Mount Tai is the tomb, what a pity!