"The first time I met my father was on a sunny afternoon, when he was in high spirits preparing for the return of his long-awaited child. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He was busy until dusk, the sun had set, and the light reflected from the roof stinging my eyes, but the man had to keep his eyes open, because there would be no more chance. ”

"Yes, that was the last time that man saw his father. Just after ten years of his inhuman life. ”

The black cloth faceless man closed his eyes slightly as he spoke, and Wu Guji wondered how he had noticed him closing his eyes on his blank face. Maybe it's because of the blankness, so I automatically brought in the face I am most familiar with, yes, that is Xingyun's face. She always felt that the moment when Xingyun closed his eyes slightly and opened them was the most beautiful scenery, because she could see his heart from that moment.

She was silenced, but it did not stop the slander in her heart, but because she could not speak, her mind was churning, and her spirit was disturbed.

Wu Guji held his chin and listened quietly to him tell him about his tragic experience, and felt that he must be a little bit worse when he was such a clear protagonist plank.

She yawned, her voice was too low, and she was a little sleepy.

"You know what it feels like when you're walking down the street and everybody is pointing at you?"

"Do you know what it feels like to have to give up what you love because you want to repay the only person who is good to you, but you have to say that you don't care?"

"You know that you obviously like someone, but you have to watch her put out the fire for other people's moths, fall into the quagmire for others and be bullied, and finally set foot on the splendid palace for others...... And all this, you can only watch silently from the side, as if you are just a stranger watching her joys and sorrows, love, hatred and joy? ”

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So, the man had to wrap it in a black, but transparent gauze to isolate all light. He couldn't show a trace of his face, as if he had put himself in a sleeve, cowering in a corner and silently observing the colorful world. ”

Wu Guji changed one hand to support her cheek, and after a long time, she felt that her wrist was very sore, so she changed it to holding her face with both hands, and silently bowed her head and yawned again. It's an autistic person who can't resist the blows of the outside world.

"He thought he was going on like this, until one day he found out about his father's favorite child......"

"Hmm." Wu Guji had to interrupt his speech, raised his hand to let him let go of the prohibition of his throat, and took a deep breath, "That, I want to ask, it won't be your brother who likes it, right?" ”

"It's not." The black cloth faceless man was a little speechless to her, "Listen to me quietly!" ”

"Oh, go on." Wu Guji was stunned to find that she had been banned again.

The faceless man in the black cloth suddenly "giggled", as if he remembered something funny: "The appearance of the child who took everything from him, as if a stone had been thrown on the surface of a calm lake, shocked his heart, and finally, he decided to follow the child." Doing nothing, just following in the footsteps of that kid all the way. ”

"Sometimes helping, sometimes stumbling, in short, so that the child will not live a peaceful life. Pity...... It shouldn't be, that kid shouldn't have a relationship with the woman I like, and it ended up making her sad. ”

"It was then that he realized that all the misfortunes of him and the woman he liked were caused by that child."

"What do you call that child? He thinks he/she is one of the luckiest people in the world. Luck, for him, it is not a superficial worry-free food and clothing, passing by to pick up treasures, but like that child, he turns evil into good fortune. So, he called him the lucky one......"

Wu Guji hurriedly raised his hand when he heard this: "I know, what you are talking about must be the 'Son of Heavenly Dao', whether it is Xingyun or Junnuo, or Youruo, it is not impossible for Sang Zhi." Most likely, Juno, who has a complicated family. ”

"Shut up!" The black cloth faceless man felt as if he was talking to the cow, and it was pure fantasy to want this person to understand his pain.

"Juno is next, you should reflect here!" The black cloth faceless man put down his cruel words, and his figure began to dissipate, just like the person he said himself, the thick black cloth on his body was really wrapped in countless layers of transparent black yarn, and at this moment, it was fluttering and scattered with the wind.

Wu Guji was on a simple bamboo raft at this time, and hurriedly pulled the black veil in front of her to block her vision: "Where is this?" ”

"There is no end to the sea of suffering! You stay honest, no one can come and save you, unless one day I want to release you, or you come out on your own, haha......"

The overwhelming black veil fell into the water, but there was not a single ripple.

Seeing this scene, Wu Guji couldn't help but think of a section of Ruoshui Road that she was lucky enough to pass by, the black water here is more than the domineering of Ruoshui, the goose feathers do not float, but they exist, but here they ......

The black cloth faceless man was obviously just a stand-in, and in the dark veil, Wu Guji picked up a strange piece of black wood. The wood took on the shape of a puppet, with rough facial features and limbs, and seemed to be hollow in the middle.

She pinched open the head of the rotten wood, and a beetle that was still alive flew out, its wings vibrating and "buzzing", shaking its head and flying for a while, and planting itself in the water.

A shocking scene appeared!

Wu Guji looked at the beetle's corroded and reborn body, she couldn't understand the beetle's wail, but she could feel the pain.

What is suffering?

The eight sufferings of life, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, unwantedness, and prosperity of the five aggregates.

These bitterness come together to become a sea of bitterness, and when you fall into it, each has its own bitterness, and maybe add a little spicy and sweet sour to spice it up.

On the fourth layer of hell in the "Divine Comedy", in the dark, the two teams rolled with all their might, and collided with each other face to face.

One party shouted: "Why don't you let go!" ”

The other side shot back: "Why do you let it go!" ”

The pain of the impact of the heavy object caused both sides to let out an astonishing wail, but no matter how painful and tired they were, they could not stop attacking each other.

Wu probably remembered the scene of hell for some reason, from the scene of a body that was constantly corroding and growing new bodies, to the myths and legends he had seen before.

The suffering in the East starts from the heart, and the West enters the heart from the body.

She fell on the small bamboo raft and looked around, where the water was darker than ink, and in the distance, there were many filthy creatures, writhing naked in the black water, beating and biting each other in great anger...... They will never be redeemed, and they can only curse and roar in the endless abyss......

There is no end to the sea of suffering, and the most bitter thing is the endless suffering, and the endless suffering will sink into it forever and make normal people go crazy. (To be continued.) )