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He didn't want to think about the scene of that night, but the memories forcibly pulled him to that moment, the turning point of his life. The terrifying huge blood pupils www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, as well as the big mouth of blood, seemed to swallow him back into it. At that time, he himself was paralyzed on the ground with fright, unable to move, but the tall figure did not hesitate to stand in front of him, he carried the sword, his back to himself, and the figure seemed so thin and incomparably tall. The air from the giant mouth kept his clothes clinging to his body, but his body was firmly pinned to the ground.

"Your Highness! You... What are you。。。。。。 ”

He couldn't believe that the other party could make such a big sacrifice for an ordinary scholar like him, his eyes were moist, and he was so excited that he even stammered when he spoke.

"Liang Ping, I'll stop him, you hurry up, only one of us can live."

"No, Your Highness, I, Liang Ping, have decided to give my life to you since the day I followed you, I have no reason to leave you and run for my life, hurry up Your Highness, I hope it can delay for a moment when it swallows me."

"Like you said, your life is mine now, so you should obey my orders, shouldn't you?"

Liang Ping suddenly raised his head when he heard this, looked at the other party's face turned sideways, and smiled kindly at him, the half of the face he could see was completely devoid of fear, just like an ordinary joke. Before he could retort, the man took a step back, and his left elbow struck him under the ribs, pushing him out of the cave in one fell swoop.

"Live, Liang Ping, go and pursue your happiness, you don't deserve to die here, there are still people in the sect waiting for you to go back, see your uncle and them, remember to help me make amends, I, Lei Yunling, can't honor them." As he said this, he resolutely raised his head.

"Take care of my sister."

Liang Ping finally saw his figure, and without hesitation, he raised his sword and rushed into the big mouth. Then he flew out of the cave, fell into a mountain stream, lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he found himself stranded on a river beach in the middle of the day. He opened his eyes, surveyed everything around him, determined his current position, and he had gone a long way with the current. In the distance, he saw the mountain. He didn't have to wait a moment to stare, his head suddenly hurt, and his mind was full of those eyes. Blood-red eyes. He saw those eyes staring at him viciously right in front of him, and he was so frightened that he got up and turned his head to run. When he got tired of running, those eyes disappeared in front of him for a while, but when he looked back, as long as he saw the mountain in his field of vision, the nightmare came again. So he ran lifelessly, lifelessly, he felt that he had been tortured and mad at that time, and he did not dare to turn back again, although his heart kept saying to himself: "Liang Ping! You can't just run away alone, you have to go back and find His Highness Yun Ling! But his body didn't listen to him at all. I don't know how long it took, but he finally ran out of the boundary of the mountain, and fainted from exhaustion. All of his later mental disorders were due to the stimulation of that time.

Just when Liang Ping was reminiscing about the past, Lang Yiyuan once again unconsciously walked under the old tree. He sat on his back at the base of the old tree and said nothing. The old tree saw the sadness on his face, and shook his branches and leaves at him as usual. A few leaves fell from the tree, attracting Lang Yuxin's attention. He picked up one of them and looked at it in the palm of his hand.

"Little one, what do you feel?"

"I saw the end of my life."

"What else?"

"The fragility of life."

"Hehe, what you see is only the surface, you should take a longer-term view, is the existence of life from beginning to end just to make people feel the pessimism of death? When a leaf falls, thousands of leaves fall, this is not necessarily a bad thing, you should know that the truth of falling leaves is nothing more than this, their death will bring another new life, and this is how life repeats. ”

Listening to the old tree talk about life and death, Lang Yiyuan's heart became more and more sad, tears couldn't stop flowing, the pain in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he subconsciously turned around and hugged the old tree's body is a fierce beating. The leaves fell to the ground one after another, and the canopy of the tree was already missing a large chunk.

"Grandpa Tree, I'm sorry... I... I shouldn't have been so impulsive, your leaf, I... I didn't mean to. ”

"What's this, it's autumn, my leaves should fall off, I should also go into hibernation, these leaves will fall off sooner or later, and I won't need them for the time being, what you're doing is just speeding up the process, so why feel guilty?"

"But... Don't you feel pain? ”

"Pain? Hehe, why do you ask, I have been rooted in this place for hundreds of years, and I have to go through this process every year, if I feel sad about the fall off of every leaf, then what fun is there in my life. Indeed, when I was young, I was angry with those who broke my branches and leaves when I was in the middle of spring and summer, and often stared at my wounds and felt sad for a long time, but after living for so many years, I learned that pain is a normal thing, and there is no life that has never been painful, compared to those of the same kind who were uprooted and cut off by the waist, I was already very lucky, and I looked down on everything to understand what real pain is. The real pain is in the heart, and the pain in the flesh can only be reduced to a feeling. For the same thing, the pain in the soul can be very light and light, or it can be very heavy and heavy, depending on how you look at it, everything will always pass, just like this leaf opening and falling, and those inescapable pains should be learned to accept. All pain is the same, including parting, including life and death. Everyone's death is meaningful, and you, little guy, should not let him die in vain, life and death should bring you strength, not collapse. ”

"Grandpa Tree, you already know that?!"

"No, I guessed too, there must be nothing more to make you sad than your father's death."

"So what should I do? Just let it go like this? I can't. ”

"I didn't say to let you forget it, on the contrary, you should remember it, no one can easily let go of life and death, no one can."

"I don't understand, why do you want to do this, you have to make me forget for a while, and let me remember for a while."

"I don't intend for you to understand this truth now, you just need to know it and stick to it, your life still has a long way to go, and you haven't experienced enough life and death."

"Nope! I don't want to go through such pain again, never again! ”

"I hope so, too, but when that day comes, you must remember what I said."

"I'll remember."

"Any questions?"

"I don't think so."

"Then do what you have to do?"

"What should I do!?"

"What you want to do, you should do."

The old tree once again watched Lang Yiyuan's back fade away and then disappeared. There was no one in the wilderness, and the old trees were silent. The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves across the field, passing the leaves that had been blown off very early, half-buried in the earth, and had begun to decay.

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