Under Yingxu's arrangement, Zhuji has become a lively big construction site, except for the vigilant soldiers, all the people are busy building roads and sheds, after Yingxu inspected everywhere in the morning, he lay on the recliner and rode Erlang's legs leisurely watching Chen Ping walk the bear, the recliner was arranged for Han Sui to do when he left Zhuji last time, although it was very rough, but barely able to sleep. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing Chen Ping Yingxu, he couldn't help but think of Xianxuan, after Xianxuan ran away in a bad mood that night, the black man then followed out but didn't find anyone. If she wants to do martial arts, ordinary people can't help her, and she has no reason to stop her if she wants to go. In addition, a few days ago, Yingxu had been busy with the chores of the army, and he didn't have time to think about these problems.

Thinking about it carefully, he and Xian Xuan first met in Qunxian Building, and it took about half a year for Xian Xuan to run away that night. The two of them met more and talked less, at first because Yingxu couldn't understand Xian Xuan's random killing, and he was prejudiced against her. But since he went south, he has killed no less than ten people with his own hands, because he has already killed more than a hundred people, so he has gradually understood that killing people is not a big deal in this era. But the estrangement has been formed, and he has no intention of eliminating it, so they have been getting along like this all the time.

This is an era where sometimes if you don't kill someone, someone else will kill you, and people seem to think that killing someone or being killed by someone else is a common thing, and what matters is who is alive in the end. Looking back now, it seems that Xianxuan's approach at that time also had a reason for her. Thinking back to his own words that night, it seems a bit excessive. But the person is gone, so let her go, and if you meet yourself again in the future, it will be nice to him.

The emotions between human beings are always progressive or split in a constant collision of ideas. But when a heart has just abandoned the old shell and grows into a new shell, it is randomly broken, and it may think that the new shell is not strong, or the old shell is better. Then it will not be easy to shape a new shell.

Chen Ping is in a very unhappy mood today, usually Ying Xu always goes out early and comes back late, or discusses their major affairs with various adults, but today Ying Xu is lying on the recliner that actually belongs to him Chen Ping basking in the sun. Hurry up and do something, Uncle Han, he usually has the most things, what's wrong today, and what about that annoying Uncle Tiger, what's wrong with them today, my chaise longue, how can you succumb, you should throw down a guy who is pressing on you. There are also Sister Qi Fei and Yu Ji, come and find your son. And Xianxuan, this guy usually bullies me all the time, where has she run away now, to be honest, I miss her a little. If she was in Gongzi, she would not dare to lie down in the sun so leisurely, although Chen Ping knew that if Xian Xuan was there, this recliner would inevitably be occupied by Xian Xuan. But he believed that through his Chen Ping's three-inch incorruptible tongue, he would definitely be able to fool Xian Xuan and share the recliner with him.

Where did Ying Xu only know that Chen Ping, who was teasing the black boys with low eyebrows at this moment, was cursing him. Basking in the sun, he fell asleep unconsciously, and the pendant around Yingxu's neck slowly glowed white under the sun's rays.

In the dream, Ying Xu felt that his soul was unconsciously floating out of his body, and his soul slowly rose lightly, the first thing that caught his eye was the grass house, himself sleeping on the recliner, Chen Ping, and the black boys, Chen Ping lowered his head and fiddled with the wooden stick to tease the black boys, but the black boys ignored Chen Ping's fiddling, but looked up at the sky, they seemed to see Ying Xu's soul floating in the air, dancing towards the sky with teeth and claws. Immediately afterwards, Yingxu saw the busy crowd inside and outside the pearl carving, and at this moment Yingxu could only see a vague figure, the building ship on the wall and the dock. Next is the entire pearl diving terrain, crescent-shaped, with dark waters to the south, dense woods to the southwest, and a yellow curve to the east.

a protruding majestic mountain range, patches of greenery, winding blue;

Two curves across the east and west, black dots the size of ants, a long intermittent line;

A piece of separated continent, a deep blue vast sea, two white lands.

A dark blue oval sphere, a disc that radiates dazzling light, countless beads, large and small.

A glittering river, with a little bit of light scattered around the boundless, countless spiral-shaped black holes.

Suddenly, Ying Xu felt that his soul was taken into a wonton river by a beam of white light, and just as Ying Xu entered the big river, suddenly a black light rolled and put Ying Xu on a small island in the big river.

Ying Xu didn't know if he was dreaming or what was really happening to him, but he felt that the place he was in seemed to be real and unreal, as if he was stepping on something, but it was as if he was floating, and the island in front of him seemed to be virtual but could see through.

"The place of the Hereafter, since it is a person who has died in a previous life, few can come! You can come to see today that Heaven has mercy on me Yingqin, hahahaha" An old and weak voice.

"Boy...... As soon as Ying Xu spoke, he was interrupted by this voice.

"No need to ask, you will know after death! Remember that killing the feather and destroying the season can become the emperor's business" After speaking, Ying Xu still had to ask again, and the voice was even more eager and said: "Worship the ancestors and worship the emperor to protect the ancestors and bless the descendants!" Remember, remember ......" As soon as the voice was finished, Yingxu was swept away by the black light and went out of the river. In the black light, Yingxu saw that there were four colors of light attacking the black light.

"Ahh Suddenly, Yingxu woke up from his dream. Looking at the silent courtyard in front of him, Yingxu couldn't calm down for a long time. Was I really dreaming? Still is....... Thinking of this, Ying Xu's body trembled involuntarily.

What's wrong with me, Ying Xu repeatedly recalled the scene in his dream all afternoon, ...... in the afterlife, and ...... in the previous life. What are these things?

In the past life, he lived in the modern age, and now he lives in the ancient world; Where will the future life live, is it ......? If this is the case, then death is life, and life is death. Or what? Ying Xu can't wait to give himself a knife at this time, so that he can know the biggest secret in the world. But Ying Xu stopped after thinking about it, knowing what the use is, everyone after death knows this, and it's not worth dying for this purpose.

At the same time, Ying Xu heard from that voice that he might not be able to go anywhere after death. Maybe if you die, you will really die, and besides, where it is really strange, it feels like nothingness, so which voice tells yourself: "Killing the feather and destroying the season can become the emperor's industry." Worshipping ancestors and worshipping the emperor can protect the ancestors and bless the descendants."

How did he know this, and what did the latter sentence mean? Ying Xu looked at the sun slanting to the west, and his heart was even more confused, and suddenly Ying Xu thought of materialism and idealism in the philosophy of his previous life.

Yingxu finally gave himself a reasonable explanation:

There is a stream of consciousness in this universe, and the stream of consciousness can predict the future of intervening in the real world, and the stream of consciousness is also influenced by the real world.

"Who really decides whom!" When Yingxu sighed, he laughed self-deprecatingly. Consciousness determines matter, and matter determines consciousness, which is a very profound and controversial proposition. It's better to live yourself. Just when Yingxu was thinking nonsense.

Zhang Hu and Zihui walked in from outside.

"Childe, there's news of that group of Yue people"

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