The third elder of the Liao family saw that the fifth child was in a hurry to break in from outside, and he knew what he was doing without asking, so he said, "Don't worry, it's still inconclusive." ”

As soon as Liao Qiuli heard his voice, he knew that it was true, and the difference was only whether he could find a "person" or not.

"Old five, old five! Didn't you say that the conclusion was still inconclusive?! Don't let anything happen to you! Liao Yungong took two steps quickly, hugged the crumbling old man, and asked him to hold on to himself first, not to fall down first.

Liao Qiuli couldn't hear what he was saying, there was a buzzing blind sound in his ears, and his throat was bloody, and he almost didn't fall headlong. Liao Yungong lifted him up with all his might, approached him and said to him, "Why are you doing this? Don't say that the conclusion is still inconclusive, even if there is a conclusion, you can't just go down like this! You have followed Yunqing Lao Dao to practice the Heart Sutra for eight years, and there must be no less in the set of life and death, if there is really such a day, you can't stop it, who can survive it?! ”

What is the use of cultivating the Concentration Sutra for eight years, unless the heart is like stopping water, and a heart like him is disturbed and heartbroken, what can be used to fix it?!

"Fifth brother, listen to the third brother's words, the matter is not at that point, we have to protect ourselves first, otherwise according to your appearance, even if you are asked to check the authenticity, you will not be able to go!" Liao Yungong saw that his face was pale and pale, and knew that this silent mourning had consumed his heart, and it was extremely dangerous, so he could only coax him with good words first, so that he would not kill his heart at once, otherwise you would not be able to go if you really "searched for a husband".

"Third brother...... No, it doesn't work...... It's really not ...... How should it be ...... I don't have any idea at all...... Heartache...... It hurts so much that I can't breathe......"

Liao Yungong hurriedly helped him to himself, and pressed his thumb against others, this is a way to save people's lives at a critical juncture, because their old man has been weak since he was a child, and he had something to do before he was five years old. Later, the old man went to Yunqing Mountain, worshiped under the old Taoist door of Yunqing, and recited the Heart Sutra for more than eight years, which was much better, at least he couldn't see that he was weak on the outside, but he couldn't be anxious or surprised, and he couldn't be happy or sad. He knew that the old man had deducted peace to Xiao Yu, but he thought that it was at most a promise, or a promissory note to be cashed, with tens of thousands of silver taels on the face of the ticket, but the time limit was not enough, it could not be taken out, it was such a vague feeling that could not be seen or touched.

Now it seems that the old man's affection for Xiao Yu is not like a promissory note, but more like a "printed money", how much can you see the amount when he is released, and when he gets to the back, he is confused, he looks like a brother, but in fact, he is worried about whether his brother should be so comprehensive and short-term, and he himself can't figure it out, and he is getting more and more confused. In short, the two of them have added bricks and tiles, watered and removed insects, the bricks and tiles that have been built for more than ten years have become high-rise buildings, and the seeds that have grown for more than ten years have become big trees, he himself is ignorant and unconscious, if Xiao Yu didn't do things absolutely, he could also get along with others for a lifetime!

In fact, the pursuit of love is also like participating in Zen enlightenment, some people are epiphany, some people are gradually enlightened, some people are prophetic, some people are later aware, some people are unconscious, some people spend a lifetime on the road of love or still can't see their own hearts clearly, some people don't understand at first, and then understand, and some people, such as their family elders, one thing in the past, seems to understand, and it seems that they don't understand, love or not love is not clear, just feel that their life may be with such a person together, just put the "token" first"Give it out, full of thinking that "the coming day will be long", who would think that it is a mirror - if people are gone, what kind of love will they talk about.

"Don't be in a hurry to get angry, it's so a heartache and a headache, it's useless to break yourself, the eldest brother still has some old things that can be said, and he has already asked people to inquire, and he got the news yesterday, saying that he didn't know the truth of the news today, and he may have sent people to the Western Regions to check. What the Son of Heaven can't know, how can we do it? I'll have to wait! ”

"Third brother, I can't wait...... I'm going to go to the Western Regions to find him, so waiting, thinking all the time, that is, cutting flesh with a blunt knife...... Whatever the outcome, I have to look at it, I have to look at it, I have to see it with my eyes, so that I don't confuse this world with my dreams. ”

The Western Regions are still on the tail of chaos, the bandits have been broken up, and they are fleeing further north along the northern foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

"Do you have to go?" When his brother can persuade him and when he can't, Liao Yungong knows best, and it's superfluous to ask.

"Go."

"Okay. If you have to go, then let the eldest brother send you there, Mr. Zhao will go to Suzhou to pick you up, he is the old Western Regions, and we can rest assured that he will take us with him. "Since you have to look at it, let you see it.

The third child is the parent of the next generation of the Liao family, and he has always said that he will be fruitful, and he said how to go in the morning, and he should be prepared in the afternoon, but this time he dragged it, of course he didn't dare to use the word trick more, and he didn't dare to use it for a long time, so he only said that it would take two days to prepare the outfit, so that Liao Qiu would leave early the day after tomorrow. He estimated that there should be news from the eldest brother's side in the next two days at the latest, whether he died or lived, and he was waiting there. What he is waiting for is that if Xiao Yu is gone, where is it, where is it, if it is found, where will the person stop, so that even if the old man wants to go, there will be a fixed place, which is much easier to walk, and he will not walk around aimlessly.

Sure enough, that night, Xiao Yunwen came back, saying that the news was true, the people were indeed gone, and when they found it, they were all gone, and now they stopped in Bancheng, probably to be transported back to the imperial capital to mourn.

Liao Yungong felt uncomfortable in his faith, and what was even more difficult was how to talk about it. After hesitating for a long time, I still have to say that the sooner I say it, the better. He knew that the old man must not have slept, so he went directly to the bedroom to find him, and after considering the time, he told the truth. Of course, there are some details that can't be said, such as "people are not complete anymore", missing arms and legs, it is not a good death, and the old man is mostly crazy when he hears it, so he still doesn't say it.

"Old Five, you don't have to go to the Western Regions...... People are already on the way back to the imperial capital, about ten days to arrive, I heard that the first transport back to Hong'an Temple to stop for a day, and then stop into the Su Wangfu to enjoy the glory...... "The third said this, as soon as he raised his eyes and swept the white face of the fifth lamp, he unconsciously stopped his mouth.

"Third brother...... I've heard that there are almost no people killed on the battlefield, so can you introduce me to a good craftsman who makes fake hands and feet...... You don't know how many people you know, this shouldn't be difficult for you, right......" After saying that, Liao Qiuli suddenly smiled, "It's still not necessary, it's superfluous, I don't need my leisure, he is a clan, and he is for the country...... It is impossible for the emperor to be slow down...... Besides, I'm a ninth-rate painter, where can I get into the door of King Su's mansion ......." Most of the people who can go in to worship are princes and ministers, all of whom are characters with heads and faces, and he has no identity, not even the so-called "reputation", and he can't even see the last face, so what is the use of preparing these things, it is better to draw a picture and hang it in the inner room.

"Third brother, people have souls, if I draw a picture and talk to him day and night, will he come back to see me? Will it be in my dreams? ”

Liao Yungong saw his old man's madness, and he really couldn't think of the right words to comfort him, so he could only be silent. The pain will fade, and it will change from a ubiquitous pain to a touching pain, that is, the pain has been in pain for a long time, and the wound has scabbed. It will be many, many days later, many, many years later, or the time when the one who is thinking about it will return to dust and return to dust. Now it doesn't work to say anything, everything seems thin and monotonous, and it doesn't hurt to stand and talk. He just told him, no matter what, the third brother will think of a way to let you meet...... Don't think about anything, you didn't eat dinner, can you eat now, if you can, the third brother will make you a bowl of porridge.

"No need, I really can't eat, I want to sleep for a while, third brother, you can go back and rest, you've been busy with me for a day......"

"The family doesn't need to say that polite, I'll go back first, and I'll tell you when I have the news."

I wanted to stay with him, but after thinking about it, I have to leave a place for people to cry, otherwise the heartache will be suffocated in my heart, and I can't cry in front of people, and if I don't cry anymore, what can I do.

Liao Yungong is not afraid of what he is looking for, he is not such a person, he knows that he still refuses to believe it, even if he says that he wants to find someone to make a fake hand or a fake foot or to see him for the last time, all he thinks in his heart is this-that person named Xiao Yu will not be willing to let go, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he will definitely climb over and climb towards him!

"I'll give you hot white porridge on the stove, so I'll eat a little later."

After saying that, Liao Yungong left, leaving him a quiet place, so that he could cry wholeheartedly.