Chen Changge's heart was full of sighs, he could clearly feel that in the ethereal bluestone ancient alley today, the squeezing feeling of shaking his mind was completely different from the divine realization on the Yushui River, this was a trembling feeling that could crush him at any time, Chen Changge was constantly afraid in his heart.

In addition to these, there is another thing that Chen Changge has never been able to figure out.

When I was dying, why didn't I think of two masters, not a few friends, or all kinds of encounters along the way, but the indifferent words in the mouths of those seemingly poor ants and untouchables?

Chen Changge wondered about himself for the first time, why did all this happen?

Time is like water, slowly shuttling.

When Chen Changge was speechless in thought, Liu Yuanshan, who was in the room next to him and attracted the qi of heaven and earth to merge into his body, slowly opened his eyes, last night the Yin Rakshasa had opened up some of the points in his body, and now his cultivation speed can be described as extremely fast.

Liu Yuanshan and Chen Changge traveled thousands of miles, and they knew Chen Changge's secret skills, Chen Changge could hear the difference between Han Yuanhu's breathing thirty steps away, and it could be said that he couldn't escape him.

But now, Liu Yuanshan and Chen Changge are separated by a wall, such a traction machine, Chen Changge ignores it, which shows the profundity of the exercises taught by the Rakshasas.

When the sky was slowly darkening, the applause outside the old Hu family's store rang out.

The little gentleman stood behind the square table, his voice was loud and loud, and the characters in his words seemed to be vividly presented in front of the eyes of the listeners.

The middle-aged shopkeeper and the young man sat behind the little gentleman and listened with relish, which was an extremely rare seat.

On weekdays, Mr. Xiao said that he was free to tell the story, and it was a great fortune to be able to meet, how could he have the opportunity to be so close, and now this opportunity is mostly because several guest officers upstairs have chartered the inn, so that the master and servant can pour out their leisure.

Mr. Xiao talked a lot about this book today, and he didn't stop talking for two hours in a row, which made the listeners around him addicted.

When the sky darkened, the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in Jianyang Mansion officially began.

The dark night covers the top, and the lanterns illuminate the dark night.

When Chen Changge was interrupted by a knock on the door, his contemplation was already at the most lively scene in Jianyang Mansion.

Han Yuanhu, who didn't go out for a day, just waited for now, went out to see the lively scenery, and after a day of recuperation, the pain on Liu Yuanshan's two bodies was relieved a little.

When Chen Changge and the four of them went downstairs together, they heard the sound of waking wood.

Standing

Behind the square table, Mr. Xiao took a step back, bowed slowly to the people in front of him, and said with a fist: "If you don't take the money for the book today, please take it." ”

After that, Mr. Xiao ignored the reactions of the guests on the road, turned around and walked into the old store of the Hu family, took out dozens of copper coins from his arms and handed them to the burly shopkeeper, and said warmly: "This is the silver money that is bothering today, there is not much money, and I hope that the Hu shopkeeper is not strange." ”

The burly middle-aged shopkeeper was just about to open his mouth to refuse, but he saw Chen Changge and the four of them slowly going downstairs, thinking about taking care of the guest officer first and returning the money to Mr. Xiao.

But who knows, when the handsome young man in white passed by the storytellers of Jianyang Mansion, the little gentleman who was originally gentle to everyone suddenly sneered and said coldly: "After thinking about it in the room for an afternoon, what useful things can you think of?"

Chen Changge, who was at the forefront of the four, froze, looked at the young storyteller on the side, and wondered, "You?"

The little gentleman snorted coldly and said unruly: "What are you, you, me, and me, Lao Tzu asked you something." ”

Although Liu Yuanshan and Han Yuanhu were injured, when they heard the unkind tone of the comer, they slowly spread out and surrounded the young storyteller, which was similar to the scene of besieging the old monk in Xiongzhou.

The middle-aged shopkeeper is in the market all day long, how good his eyesight is, although he doesn't know the grievances of a few people, but he knows that he can't provoke the two of them casually, so he pulled the young man to retreat a few steps one after another, looking at the tense few people from a distance.

Mr. Xiao's eyes were still fixed on Chen Changge's face, and he didn't care about the movements of Tian Baiyi and the others, and said coldly: "A confused Heavenly Dao, three shrimp soldiers and crab generals." ”

Chen Changge shook his head slightly, signaled a few people to be calm, and said puzzledly: "What advice do you have?"

The little gentleman snorted coldly, shook his robe, and a gust of strong wind flowed out, pushing Liu Yuanshan and a few people out of the distance, and sneered: "A heavenly dao who doesn't even know what he wants to do, still wants me to advise?"

After that, Mr. Xiao turned around and walked out of the old Hu family's store, looking at the crowd of people on the street and was silent.

Now Liu Yuanshan, who studied under Shen Anzhi, was angry by Mr. Xiao's robe, and he was about to attack when he took a step forward, Chen Changge stopped his friend and whispered: "No." ”

The man in white with the long box on his back followed Mr. Xiao's steps out of the old store of the Hu family, standing side by side with Mr. Xiao, and the same was true of Liu Yuanshan, Han Yuan, Hutian, and Baiyi, standing behind the two, for fear that the storyteller of unknown origin would make a sneak attack.

Chen Changge looked at the street

The crowd said slowly: "What advice does Mr. have?"

At this time, the street was crowded, the sound was extremely noisy, Chen Changge's voice was not loud, and it was extremely difficult to distinguish, and several people who had been walking for thousands of miles all relied on this familiar voice to vaguely hear clearly.

The domineering look on Mr. Xiao's face gradually dissipated, and he said softly: "You don't know what you want yourself, how can I teach you?"

Mr. Xiao's voice is more subtle, but it can clearly ring in the ears of several people.

Liu Yuanshan, who was angry in his heart, slowly relieved his mind, although the man in front of him was arrogant, he vaguely felt that he had no malicious intentions.

Chen Changge was shocked: "Do you know what I want?"

Mr. Xiao sighed and said, "Right now, this world is the way you want?"

In the past few days, the sonorous voice that resounded in Chen Changge's heart appeared in Chen Changge's ears again, and the man in white suddenly said arrogantly: "Naturally not." ”

"This human life should not be as thin as paper or as cheap as mustard. ”

"In this world, there should be no prohibition by force, and the law of the court should be regarded as nothing. ”

"This official way should not be taken by the court in vain. ”

"In this world, the atmosphere should not be like this. ”

Chen Changge said what he had heard and heard in the past few days.

The little gentleman's cold face for a long time finally had a smile, and he chuckled: "Then what should you do?"

Chen Changge remembered the sonorous words he said to the old doctor Hua Yan in Qingji Hall today, and said proudly: "My generation of men should be righteous for heaven and earth, and establish a life for the people. ”

Tian Baiyi's eyebrows flashed, and she looked at the back of the man in white who had fought desperately for her countless times.

'Righteousness, life. ’

Liu Yuanshan and Han Yuanhu are most likely the same, they never expected that the man in white who gets along with each other day and night would have such a magnificent spirit.

Mr. Xiao smiled indifferently, "It's finally enlightened." ”

Chen Changge looked at the crowd of people on the street, looked at the bright lanterns, and looked at the starry sky, and countless snow, rain and frost seemed to flash in his eyes.

'For the righteousness of heaven and earth, and for the people. ’

The man in white was like this, and under the guidance of a mysterious man who didn't know the origin, he spoke mighty words towards heaven and earth.

Although the road was long, difficult, and full of thorns, the man in white who carried the long box did not have the slightest sense of fear in his heart.

Walk on the road.

Walk on the road.

(End of book.) ）