Chapter 137: Where is the Pure Land?
Zilong did not ride a horse today, but drove a two-wheeled car out of Dingzhou City.
The little guy guarding the city gate had heard of Zilong's name in the army, although he didn't understand why this general, who was regarded as a legend by everyone, actually drove a small car by himself, and he didn't even have a coachman.
However, he didn't dare to say anything more, and happily let him go.
Not long after Zilong left the city, a person followed from behind, and the city gate official was just about to stop him, so the man held up the waist card to show him, and the city gate official immediately obediently did not say a word and let him go.
The man followed Zilong from a distance, not daring to approach, Zilong turned left and right along the way, as if he was driving aimlessly, which made the man puzzled.
Gradually lost patience, and was about to return to the city to return to his life, but he saw that a small thatched house appeared in front of him, and when he looked back, Dingzhou City had already disappeared from his sight.
The man could only rely on the detours along the way, and roughly judged that this place was in the northwest of Dingzhou City, and seeing that Zilong had not come out for a long time, the man followed the direction of Dingzhou City in his memory and quietly left.
Rushuang was slightly surprised when he saw Zilong coming, the last time Zilong came, he wanted to take her and Tao Hongjing into Dingzhou City to settle down, but Tao Hongjing did not agree.
Zilong came today, it was another goodbye, he brought all his Yulu with him, a whole small cart of Su Gu, he didn't know what else he could leave to Rushuang and Tao Hongjing, except for these things.
"Where's the master?"
Zilong didn't know when he would leave, and if he had the opportunity to come here to say goodbye to Tao Hongjing and Rushuang, today he wanted to take a good look at these two people who left deep traces in his life this time.
Rushuang was a little absent-minded, I don't know if it was a little embarrassing to be alone with Zilong, or if I looked at the faint sadness between Zilong's eyebrows and eyes, and felt a little depressed.
"He said that he had found a pill that was very beneficial to my memory, and he went out to find some medicinal herbs that could be used."
Zilong was stunned, Tao Hongjing didn't tell him these things, if it was really good for Rushuang, as long as Tao Hongjing said, Zilong would definitely do his best to find it, Tao Hongjing should know.
But Tao Hongjing didn't say it, Zilong didn't understand why, looked around, Zilong's shoulder shook, and he found that the medicine hoe and the back basket were all placed in the corner of the wall.
Hehe laughed, there was some bitterness in the laughter, Tao Hongjing had good intentions!
"Then why didn't you go with the master?"
Zilong and Rushuang's conversation seemed very flat, and they were all conversations that didn't seem to be nutritious, but he felt that it was a good feeling.
"The master said, you will come today, let me wait for you here, and tell you, don't bother anymore."
Tao Hongjing's words to tell Zilong a little depressed, Zilong guessed other people's thoughts, and there were rarely too outrageous errors, but Tao Hongjing's understanding of Zilong was outrageously accurate.
Zilong is indeed painstaking, he wants Rushuang and Tao Hongjing to move to the city, and wants the two of them not to have to suffer in this barren mountain and wilderness.
"Hehe, Rushuang, you and the master should go to Dingzhou City to live, I have already found a house, at least it will be safer there!"
Rushuang was a little surprised, but a little calm, surprised that Tao Hongjing expected Zilong to say this, and calmly, Tao Hongjing had already prepared the answer.
"Now the war is in chaos, not long ago Dingzhou City was still the world of Wei Kegu, but now it has changed hands in a blink of an eye, where else in the world can really be called safe?"
Zilong's heart is a little sour, this is the common sorrow of people born in troubled times, the day is precarious, the previous glance may still stand in front of you alive, turn your head in the blink of an eye, and you may never see that person again.
"I brought some millet grains, it should be enough for you and the master to eat for a while, there is a man named Li Hu in Zuoren City, if you need help with something, you can go to him, there is a bag of gold bills and five baht coins or something, you also stay, if you need it urgently, don't be in a hurry, you make a long shirt for me, also leave it, I'm afraid I can't keep it well......"
Zilong babbled a lot of things, but none of them mentioned that he was about to go to the battlefield, but what kind of person is Rushuang? I had already heard Zilong's faint goodbye.
"Are you going somewhere?"
Zilong was stunned for a moment and nodded.
"Will it be a long time?"
Zilong nodded again.
"Is it dangerous?"
Zilong nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head fiercely.
Rushuang saw it, and actually smiled, Zilong heard the laughter, raised his head, and saw Rushuang's smile, his nose was slightly sour, this feeling is very bad, Zilong doesn't like it a little.
"Okay, I'm leaving!"
Zilong was about to get up as he spoke, but he heard Rushuang say urgently: "Alas, you haven't told me yet, where are you going and what are you going to do?" ”
In recent days, Zilong has come into contact with many kinds of people, but everyone has their own little Jiujiu in their hearts, and they are all whirlpooling in the troubled times for their own interests.
Only Rushuang, Rushuang at this time, such a heart without obstacles, such a chest without a city, so simply happy, when Zilong looked back, Rushuang frowned slightly, just like a green lotus blooming in the Pure Land of the West, spotless.
"Rushuang, do you think the world is good? Is it clean? ”
Zilong's sudden speech made Rushuang a little unresponsive, and then thought about it, and for a moment, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"The master said that when there is a chaotic war, there will be no peace in the world, but what about it? From the moment people are born and learn to snatch milk from their mothers, there is no pure land in the world. ”
Zilong felt a little bitter in his heart, what an official answer this is, Zilong doesn't want to hear this, what he wants to hear is what the world is like in Rushuang's eyes.
"Hehe, what do you think?"
For Zilong's persistence or stubbornness, Rushuang felt that she was a little suffocated, but that feeling was a little familiar and a little comfortable, as if she had experienced it.
Unfortunately, she couldn't remember.
"Me, I don't care, I don't remember whether it was good or bad before, and now it's not clean, and I don't want to bother thinking about it, after all, for a person who has no memory of the past, where is the pure land?"
When Zilong heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched twice, and an unspeakable suffocation made him breathless, sucked his nose hard, and turned around and walked out of the grass hut.
From the double drive of the car, he unloaded a horse, turned over on the horse, did not turn his head, and said softly: "Rushuang, you and the master take care, I'm leaving!" ”
"You haven't told me yet, what the hell are you going to do?"
Zilong clamped his legs and walked out of the small courtyard in the blink of an eye, Rushuang was a little stunned, only to hear a word floating from the smoke and dust on the ground.
"I'll go and make a pure land for you!" (To be continued.) )