Chapter 64: I'll Listen to the Play Alone

After walking on the plain for a while, Su Qing sat up again, and Kong Qiu sat next to him.

Su Qing just sat like that, looking into the distance, in fact, his eyes were not focused, he was stunned, Kong Qiu, as Su Qing's husband, knew that Su Qing didn't want to talk now, the old man sighed faintly, it was really too difficult.

After a long time, Kong Qiucai said: "There is still some distance from Anzhou, do you want Mr. to take you there, or do you want to go by yourself?"

Su Qing didn't reply, Kong Qiu knew that he was listening, so he waited for an answer.

"Go on your own. Su Qing was like a grumpy kid, stubbornly talking.

"You don't have to regret this, sir, I didn't leave a backhand, if you don't follow me now, sir, he's really gone. Kong Qiu was about to leave, but he had already gotten up, turned his back to Su Qing and pretended to take steps.

Kong Qiu quietly glanced behind him, and the young man was indifferent.

"Well, the gentleman is gone. After Kong Qiu finished speaking, his body turned into wisps of platinum light and truly dissipated.

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Pingye is not close to Pushi Town, Su Qing ran back, and naturally had to pass through Pushi Town to Anzhou, but that road was not the only path, but the town he and she met blindly, as for why he went back to Pumice Town, it was because there were some things that he wanted to do.

There are some things that I promised, but I don't have to do it, but Su Qing just wants to do it.

The spiritual power in Su Qing's body is no longer rioting, so the spiritual power circulating around his body is no longer black, but almost transparent, and ordinary people will not feel strange when they see Su Qing.

The slender boy, but not very tall, was running on the plains, and his memory was very good, so even if he went to Pumice Town by accident, Su Qing could find the town with the scenery on the road.

With the blessing of spiritual power, Su Qing ran very fast, like a wild wolf running wildly on the plains, and because of the speed and strength of his steps, he stepped on a roll of dust and smoke behind him.

When Su Qing returned to Pushi Town, it was actually nothing to this town, but for Su Qing, there was already a big ups and downs between his minds. The people who traveled with him had already said goodbye, and before the last meeting, they were still holding horses, and they were like lovers to each other, and only then did they know their real names, and it was not worth saying goodbye in person, and they were not even allowed to continue to live.

A man in black descended from the sky and attacked with a snap of his fingers, the purpose of which was to kill Su Qing, which came from her instructions.

Why?

Su Qing, who was standing at the entrance and exit of Pushi Town, leaned against the side of the gate, he remembered that night when they had their backs against the same tree, Su Qing looked up at the starry sky, her eyes were full of stars, and a voice sounded behind her, and she said a word to him, "Good night." ”

She also said, "Good night, it means liking." ”

Last night, Su Qing heard her say "good night" again, and then there was no more, she left, she walked completely, and she didn't even leave her real name, so Su Qing only knew "her", that's it.

Su Qing suddenly missed the snowbird, the wind magpie, the flower butterfly and the moon ying, but then Su Qing felt that the women in the world might be so ruthless, whatever she wanted, they were ruthless and ruthless.

A sound of "Peng" sounded.

Su Qing smashed his fist on the pillar of the gate with the three-character plaque of Pushi Town, fortunately, the town gate did not fall into disrepair and decay, but it was shocked under Su Qing's punch, and the dust deposited on the door fell, choking Su Qing coughing.

Su Qing was annoyed and angry, and punched and kicked at the town gate, and the result was like a rain of dust.

The people who passed by the town gate looked sideways, puzzled by the young man's behavior, but no one stepped forward to stop Su Qing, a woman passed by with her own child, and hurriedly pulled her child to the other side of her, and left quickly, afraid that Su Qing was a madman who had lost his mind and would affect his child.

"Child, what are you doing, don't spoil yourself like this. Finally, an old man came over and persuaded Su Qing.

Su Qing stopped, looked at the old man coldly, shook his head vigorously, shook the dust on his head, and didn't care about the dust on his clothes, turned around and left, walking on the streets of Pushi Town sullenly, with both loneliness and sadness on his face.

Walking and walking, Su Qing suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted, because the cherry blossom viewing activity in Pushi Town was approaching, so the town was a lot more lively than usual, and there were more pedestrians on the street.

Just now, the woman who passed by the town gate and saw Su Qing going crazy originally took the child and left, and came here to buy vegetables, but she saw that Su Qing's symptoms of madness had deepened, and she yelled at the sky, the woman who was naturally more timid and afraid of things, and even sometimes afraid of something ominous in the dark at night, immediately held her child in her arms and ran home.

The people on the street were frightened by Su Qing, and after they stopped and quieted down, some people began to point fingers at Su Qing, saying that whose children were so uneducated, or that they were wild children from somewhere, and some people were talking about it, guessing what kind of madness Su Qing had, what kind of illness he had, and whispering there.

After Su Qing roared, his eyes were full of indifference, so indifferent that there was only one color left, pure darkness and black.

Su Qing lowered his head and began to clench his hands.

In the state of mind, on the endless earth, a black shadow sat on a pitch-black stone, the black shadow turned its back to all beings, and the stone under it was like the supreme throne, and the black shadow was like a dark king, the only one between heaven and earth.

As the line of sight slowly moved, I saw the front of the black shadow, and the eyes released a strong red light, like two big red lanterns in the night, and the mood of the world became darker and darker, and endless black gas rose from the earth, to fill this space.

The black shadow was motionless on the stone.

Around it, the black gas changed from rising at the beginning to sweeping, like a hurricane about to form.

That black qi is a series of evil thoughts, which breed, sprout, and form from the hearts of others in the outside world, and then are absorbed here by the black shadow.

In Su Qing's state of mind heaven and earth, those black qi formed a force of thousands of troops, each of which was a wisp of evil thoughts, rising to the sky, growing in the air, and then condensing with each other, dyeing the heaven and earth into a piece of black, forming a black world, slowly rising, to hit the two rounds of suns at the top of Su Qing's state of mind heaven and earth.

The black shadow on the stone in the darkness threw a punch into the sky, and the mood heaven and earth were sensational, and the black world instantly rose into the air quickly, slamming into the two rounds of suns in the sky.

The black world and the two wheels of the sun collided together through endless force, creating a huge sensation.

On the street, Su Qing's whole body was concentrated, and cracks appeared in the pure darkness in his eyes, and a trace of red shone shone in the cracks.

In the distance, at the end of a river, under a green mountain, there is a academy, Kong Qiu is playing chess with a young man, suddenly he has a feeling, looking out from the house, Kong Qiu, who holds the white son, turns his head and says to the young man holding the black son opposite: "Xue Que, let you see my real chess strength today." ”

The young man named Xue Que said, "Then ask Mr. Kong for advice." ”

"Young people should be modest, understand?" Kong Qiu twisted a white piece between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and put it down with a "snap" on the chessboard.

This son fell, and the originally inferior white son actually showed the vitality of the peaks and loops.

In Su Qing's state of mind, in fact, everything condenses faster than a few breaths, but the momentum disperses faster.

The two rounds of suns at the top of the world of the state of mind flow out of a golden brilliance, and the brilliance contains words that are as bright as gold, and each golden brilliance is a sentence that the saint understands from the nature of heaven and earth.

Each golden ray of light was like a peerless sword slash, and after flowing out of the two rounds of sun, it broke through the black world, piercing out a thousand holes and fragments.

The black shadow on the stone withdrew its fist to the sky, and the scarlet in his eyes dimmed until the last dead silence, and the two eyes were like two deep pools, lifeless, and the black shadow sitting on the stone shrugged his shoulders, almost powerless.

On the streets of Pushi Town, those two black membranes fell from the eyes of Su Qing, who lowered his head, and dissipated in the air, turning into pure aura, returning to the nature of heaven and earth.

The cohesion on Su Qing's body dissipated, he looked at the people around him coldly, turned his head and left, and the pointing and chatting behind him also stopped.

Those people are just passers-by to Su Qing, and Su Qing is the same for them, and the matter is also a trivial matter, whether it is Su Qing's yelling or the townspeople's pointing and piercing words, which is disgusting. People walk in the world, in fact, they will walk and walk in the position of Su Qing and the townspeople, we will also be disappointed, embarrassed and angry, there are no rules, crazy and crazy sitting is meaningless and ridiculous, because life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, even if the strong person is, there will always be times when he can't bear it, but many, many people hide and lick their wounds, grit their teeth and dare not make a sound, dare not show their vulnerability.

Naturally, we will also see the unbearable side of thousands of sentient beings, and some people can't bear it and make a sound, and then we choose a lot, indifferently and onlookerly, and make sarcastic remarks, such as seeing jokes, or empathizing.

The choice is never right, but it is certain that one is wrong or not.

Su Qing returned to Yingxiao Inn, he paid the money and rented a room, so he could naturally come back. When Su Qing climbed the stairs and came to his room again, it seemed like a world away, and a huge change had occurred, Su Qing leaned on the fence, watching the people coming and going below, and seeing that time was light.

Seeing that night was approaching, Su Qing went downstairs and retreated from the room with the shopkeeper, everything was in shape, like a young man who had walked the rivers and lakes for many years.

Fortunately, there is also Pingchuan with Su Qing.

In the twilight, Su Qing led the horse out of the town, and after leaving the town, he rode the horse to Fuying Mountain, leaving a row of horseshoe prints behind him.

When he arrived at Fuying Mountain, Su Qing rode his horse directly up the mountain, and he promised an old man that he would come to see their team singing tonight, and the opera chapter seemed to be called the story that Fujia Master and the Sakura Fairy had to say.

Su Qing laughed at the old man at that time and said, "The realm of your name is really not good. ”

Su Qing put Pingchuan Xuan next to a tree, and then went to the stage alone.

The sky has not completely darkened, lanterns have been hung on the top of this Fuying Mountain, those benches for people to watch have been placed before the stage, and in the backstage of the stage, those actors who are going to play are dressing up, Su Qing did not bother, chose a corner bench to sit down, and waited for the opera to start.

The sky is getting darker and darker, but the lanterns on the mountain are getting brighter and brighter, and there are more and more people, only Su Qing is sitting alone on the chair, and many people come one after another, until each chair is full of people, and some people who want to watch the play late can only stand and watch the play.

But there are also some smart people who know that there must be no place to do it late, and bring chairs from home themselves.

There was a timid and very small woman, a wise man who had brought a chair from her own house, and was sitting on a chair, holding her child in her lap, and watching the stage.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the curtain on the stage opened, and the actors with heavy makeup on their faces walked out of the backstage, and the play began.

Su Qing propped his hands on both sides, on the edge of the long chair in the far corner of the last row, watching the play.