Chapter 122: Farewell

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Ouyang Linfeng was stunned for a moment, and the master in front of him was still leaning against the fence by the river. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And in front of his eyes, a beautiful woman appeared, with big wavy curly hair, and fair skin exuding a faint luster in the dim night.

The beautiful face looks a little crying at the moment, and people can't help but want to pity.

"Who are you?" Ouyang Linfeng didn't know if he was beaten or if he did it on purpose.

Lu Shilan turned her head in surprise and glanced at it, and then turned her head again, she didn't understand these emotional disputes, and she didn't want to care.

"Who am I, you ask? Ouyang Linfeng! The curly-haired beauty's voice was crying, and a little annoyed and angry.

"Humph!" Obviously because I was slapped inexplicably, I felt uncomfortable, so I turned my face away at the moment and ignored the beauty in front of me. Ouyang Linfeng has always been arrogant, how could he have been insulted like this? Not hitting back in person was already considered her luck.

One is that the relationship between the two is not ordinary, and the other is that he doesn't want to deal with these emotional entanglements in front of Lu Shilan, after all, his heart still yearns for cultivation, and these worldly people just want to avoid disputes at the moment.

The curly-haired beauty didn't follow, her eyes were watery with shame and anger, so she didn't pity her, she held Ouyang Linfeng's arm with one hand and pointed at Lu Shilan with the other, and the anger on her face became even stronger.

"Who is she? Why are you wearing your clothes? The curly-haired beauty was about to take Ouyang Linfeng's clothes back.

Ouyang Linfeng dared to let her go, and couldn't help but say angrily, "What are you crazy about?" Don't mess around, I have something important. As he spoke, he pulled the curly-haired beauty's arm.

"Am I crazy? Am I messing around? Ouyang Linfeng! What do you think of me Murong Xue? I'm your fiancée!? Why does she enjoy your love? And you hid in the Provincial Medical University for so long, and you didn't come back to see me, but accompanied her? If someone hadn't told me, I would have been kept in the dark. Murong Xue's face was a little hideous, Rao is a generous woman will also go crazy when she encounters this kind of thing.

"Enough! Murong Xue! Ouyang Linfeng hugged her tightly with both hands, not wanting to listen to her crying in the cold night, which affected Lu Shilan's rare mood.

"Why?" Murong Xue's face was buried in Ouyang Linfeng's shoulder, and she trembled a little, because she was a little sad and uncontrollable under the emotion.

"There's no why." Ouyang Linfeng thought to herself, let her misunderstand, her wish is just for cultivation, these things, he has long been unwilling to pay attention to, he has been engaged since he was a child, although the two grew up together, some of the feeling of childhood sweethearts, but Ouyang Linfeng is just a brother and sister to her, it seems a little difficult to force out the feeling of liking.

It just so happened that this matter was solved together, and when the time came, grandpa and they couldn't help themselves.

Lu Shilan didn't know their story, didn't know that his idea would be so decisive, still looking at the river in the distance, and the disturbances seemed to be blown away by the wind.

The river gently ripples with the breeze, and the street lamps in the distance are projected on the surface of the river, vague, like the road of cultivation, making people unable to see clearly, and they don't know what will happen in the next moment.

Ouyang Linfeng and Murong Xue didn't know what they were talking about, and in the end, the curly-haired beauty left crying.

Ouyang Linfeng walked up to Lu Shilan and stood still, his face was still a little complicated at the moment, but the most was a feeling of relief. Unprecedentedly relaxed, although I knew that my grandfather would not agree, but after all, marriage is a matter of two people, if they don't want to get married, then they want to combine the two, it will be in vain.

"Master, do you think this is freedom?" Ouyang Linfeng's eyes looked a little confused, and he looked at the river blankly.

Lu Shilan didn't know how to answer this seemingly simple and esoteric question.

"I've always wanted to be free, and ever since I knew there was a marriage contract, I wanted to get rid of it, and I often ran away from it, and I ran away from it, and I ran away from her."

Lu Shilan turned around and looked at Ouyang Linfeng's figure holding the railing by the river, she knew that he just needed an audience, and she needed to tell the burden that had been pressed on her over the years.

"I finally escaped today, she promised not to come to me in the future, and she won't stick to our marriage contract." Ouyang Linfeng shook his hair that was blown by the wind.

"Now, this freedom has been achieved, but I don't feel really free, I don't know what's going on. Obviously, I have achieved my wish, why do I still feel that I have not achieved it? Ouyang Linfeng was even more dazed, looking at the faint reflection in the water.

"There is no absolute freedom in this world, everything is relative." Lu Shilan said slowly.

"When office workers see their bosses, they feel that they are free, because they are not limited by working hours, working status, working location, work pay, etc. So many people will say, when I accumulate experience, I will also become the boss and open a company and build a factory. This is the freedom that migrant workers want.

However, when he started to be the boss, he found that this was not freedom, but a deeper clamp, because he would worry about the company's profits, employee benefits, and various factors, and these worries made him too busy to take care of them, and at this moment he felt that he was free when he worked. So the word freedom requires a referent. It's not that you can get there if you want to, it's that you can stand there. ”

Lu Shilan said slowly, slowly interpreting her own understanding of freedom.

When Ouyang Linfeng heard these words, he thought for a moment and said, "Master, if I cultivate to the pinnacle, will I be free?" ”

"How can you think that?" Lu Shilan was puzzled.

"Because, if you cultivate to the highest place, isn't it becoming an immortal? At that time, I just did whatever I wanted, and no one had the ability to restrain myself. Ouyang Linfeng's face was yearning.

"Are you dreaming?" Lu Shilan couldn't help but struck, although she didn't know if there were immortals, but from the previous owner of the ring space, Lu Shilan knew that even if she was such a powerful character, wouldn't she be a fragrant jade at this moment? So freedom is a very profound issue.

"Hehe, no dreaming, just a feeling." Ouyang Linfeng said, his eyes were extremely serious.

Lu Shilan looked at Jiang Mian silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

The two masters and apprentices ended their conversation, just looked at the river and were silent.

This atmosphere ended with Ouyang Linfeng sneezing, after all, he was a mortal, how could he endure such a cold wind for a long time? Besides, it was already past eleven o'clock, which meant that the two of them had been in the cold and biting river for two hours.

For Ouyang Linfeng's physique, Lu Shilan is still quite satisfied, although the apprentice's age is older than the master, but the most amazing thing about cultivation is also the most ungraspable is chance, since he is so resolutely willing to cultivate, then why don't he give him a chance?

It's just that his own teacher is not suitable for men to cultivate after all, and if he wants to cultivate, he must convince his family, but these problems need to be solved by himself, and as for the problem of exercises, there will be a way in the future. (To be continued.) )