"Brother, my father and mother died early, we depend on each other, and no one is allowed to leave anyone. ”

"The moon in the sky is so beautiful, I wish it was the moon. ”

"Then I am the star, holding you in the palm of my hand. ”

"There is no moon during the day, but what can I do, I'm going to disappear. ”

"By day you are the sun, and you rise from the east, and I rise from the west. We must be brothers for life, and we will be brothers in the next life. ”

The elder brother smiled happily.

"Brother, wake up, wake up, wake up......"

Chen Pingdi shook the cold wooden bed vigorously, his father and mother died early, if his brother was gone, he could only survive in this world, Chen Pingtian's forehead was hot, he couldn't open his eyes for three days and three nights, Chen Pingdi couldn't close his eyes for three days and three nights.

They inherited the blood of their father and mother, and their fate made people panic.

Maybe one day, Chen Pingtian will leave quietly, and his younger brother will not even have anyone to talk to.

A few coughs were heard outside the house.

"Baby, I'm going to go into the city to buy charcoal, come and help, I can sell it for a good price in the freezing and snowy weather!"

The charcoal seller is white-headed and hunchbacked, his voice is low, and his whole body is tightly wrapped in shabby clothes.

"Grandpa, my brother is sick, please save my brother......"

The charcoal seller has a sad face, in the past when he went to the city to buy charcoal, he went with two children, his brother Chen Pingtian was clever and smart, flamboyant, and wanted a good price, and said that the charcoal seller was dazzled, and the tickets given by others were colorful and green, looking dazzling, and there was no number in the bottom of his heart, but he remembered that the charcoal of this big car was used to treat the child in vain, and his heart was somewhat faintly painful.

"This is fate, this is the life of the poor, you can't afford medicine when you're sick, you can't afford food when you're hungry, and you can't sue the officials if you're bullied...... People are like grass names, people are like grass lives......"

Chen Pingdi cried faintly, snot and tears on his face alternately took over, the charcoal seller was already dependent on them, and there were no two babies in the future, it was difficult to support alone, and it was difficult for a lonely goose to fly.

"Baby, don't cry, get up quickly, let's go to the city to buy charcoal, get tickets, buy medicine, and come back to treat your brother. ”

Out of the door, an old and a young, push and pull, hey, hey, hey, the city gate is vaguely visible, thousands of miles and thousands of miles of hard work, the old man is too tired to walk, as long as the breath is a little less powerful, can't come up, there is no breath.

Chen Ping looked at the city gate, with a satisfied expression, his brother was saved.

Let's say that Chen Pingtian, after the death of his parents, he was depressed with a piece of the past, and he probably went with his parents.

"Whoever comes, report it by name. ”

"Chen Pingtian. ”

The door official raised his head, this young man's yang energy is not exhausted, he can pass through the aura of heaven and earth, and he can perceive the gate of hell, but it is a pity to die, 'Chen Pingtian' can be leveling, and coming to hell is a scourge after all.

"Hell is full, there is no place for you, go to heaven. ”

"You let me in, my father and mother are still inside, you let me in......"

"Someone, tie him up for me, throw him on the road, don't let him come back. ”

A few little ghosts raised their hands and feet, strode out, black and white impermanence closed the door at the way they came, and Chen Pingtian had no way to come back.

It was almost noon, Chen Pingtian's soul returned to his body, he got up from the bed, saw that Chen Pingdi was not there, so he looked around, saw the car marks on the road, and chose the road to come.

"Xue Wu, this Chen Pingtian is the monk, his fate is bitter enough. ”

This is the world of his monk, Xu Huang, we must find the answer he wants in his heart. ”

"Come on. Liang Yunsheng gave a thumbs up and looked at Xue Wu to encourage her.

Chen Pingdi and the charcoal seller came back from the city, bought the medicine, and there were a lot of tickets left, one old and one young, there were talking and laughing along the way, and humming a small song, and the Tao couldn't say the name of the song, like a happy bird in the mountains, walking and walking forgot about the wind and snow, so he didn't feel cold, but warmed up.

Halfway through the road, there was an empty snow field, and a few strange-looking people walked on the snow, but they ignored it, and the charcoal seller felt a sense of foreboding and hastened his journey.

As we entered the trail, a group of hunters blocked the way.

It is Gao Zhuang who is the young master who takes the lead, he is born round and jade, but his heart is very dark, he does all kinds of evil in this circle, dominates one side, and makes people frightened.

A few days ago, he just killed the son of the He family, threw away a bag of silver, passed through the government, everything was turned into a thing, and went to occupy the wife and children of the Su family......

He has a father with a lot of money, and he has become the master of this world, the pipeline is self-open, going to heaven and earth, calling for wind and rain, killing people does not pay for their lives, taking his wife without going to jail, and robbing money without breaking the law.

The rich young master, the horse is fatter than the man, and if he encounters a high level, he will have poured eight lifetimes of mold.

"Who is in the way of Young Master Ben. ”

The charcoal seller hurriedly got up: "I don't know if the young master is passing by the treasure land, the villain will retreat, withdraw from the road, and let the young master pass by." With that, he stepped back.

"Wait, you have disturbed the mountain god here, so that I haven't caught a single prey today, and I have lost interest, what should I do with this account?"

Hearing the movement, Chen Pingtian squatted up from the other direction, and when he saw that it was taller, he became more and more panicked.

The two didn't respond, and the charcoal seller understood that he wouldn't let him go, and his face was a little gloomy.

"Young master, I know that you are kind and help the poor, just because the eldest baby is sick, you can enter the city, buy some medicine, and fry the baby to eat, but unexpectedly bumped into the young master, disturbed the interest, my great young master, please give me a way to live." ”

"It's okay to live, it's hard to escape, hand over all the money on your body, otherwise I'll wait for the horse to pass by, so that you might as well be dead." ”

A few subordinates touched the two poor and young people thoroughly, and only found five tickets.

Chen Pingdi grabbed the medicine tightly.

"This ticket is less, and Young Master Ben is not short of this money, but he hasn't been active for a long time, so he has to move his muscles. ”

With the addition of fists and feet, the charcoal seller was still able to eat, and after a while, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

"Young master, this old man is probably not going to work. ”

"It's really not beaten, Young Master Ben hasn't done it yet!" he patted his cuffs as he spoke, thinking to himself: "Solve this hairy boy, rob him of his medicine, and wait for his brother to die, even if the sky doesn't know it." A wicked smile appeared on his face.

Picking up his sword, he walked towards Chen Pingdi: "Bring the medicine." ”

"I can't give you medicine, my brother hasn't woken up yet. ”

The white knife went in and the red knife came out, and bright red blood flowed out of Chen Pingdi's mouth, and he couldn't get up.

The subordinate on the side shouted: "The young master is tall, tall!"

"You threw these two stinky fish and shrimp into the mass graves, and let the hungry wolves in the mountains fill their stomachs. ”

Chen Pingtian was in a place where no one was discovered, he clung to the dirt with his right hand, bit the blood with his left hand in his mouth, tears and blood fell into the ground, he didn't dare to go out, and he didn't even dare to make a sound.

Silently sneaked into the night, Chen Pingtian hit his head hard with his fist, he hated himself for being too weak, he couldn't even protect his only relative, why didn't he hate the person who died, why didn't he dare to go out and fight with them.

If this is God's punishment for the ordinary, then from that moment on, he will become extraordinary and will no longer be trampled on by anyone.

Not a single tear flowed from his eyes, and there was not a smile on his lips.

God told him: Ordinary is weak, and the end of the weak is death.

Chen Pingtian put on a black winter coat, picked up a sword, and marched into the mountain.

The snow was getting heavier, and a bad wind was blowing. Four wolves sprang out of the weeds, and some of their young hair was messed up in the grass.

Chen Pingtian's eyes were bleeding, he became fearless, and the evil wolf grinned and took a few steps back, this is not a human eye.

He told himself countless times: "If you can't kill even a few bad wolves, what hope do you have to become strong." ”

When that voice echoed in his heart countless times, he became a real powerhouse.

The blood in his eyes dripped on the blade of the sword, which had been passed down from generation to generation by the Chen family, and he had an aura and recognized the bloodline.

The sword of man is one, and every sword is slashed.

The ground grew red.

Chen Pingtian searched around for the wreckage, buried Chen Pingdi next to his parents, and left these words:

There is no moon in the night sky, and the stars will cry.

There is no moon in the day, and you are the sun that rises in the east, and I rise again in the west.

The world without you, with the sword as the heart.

......

......

Later, he killed Gao and others, washed Gaozhuang in blood, and the government was wanted by the world, and a reward of 10,000 taels of gold was awarded to arrest Chen Pingtian.

Chen Pingtian felt that his sins were too great to atone for himself, but he did not want to suffer from prison.

Take a day trip to the East China Sea and want to die at the bottom of the sea.

Suddenly, a monk passed by, and he felt that this young man had a strange style and a very high understanding.

"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground. ”

Chen Pingtian turned his head and bowed.

"Since the donor has no worries in this world, the Buddha can save you. ”

Chen Pingtian followed the monk and fled into the empty door, and there was no Chen Pingtian in the world from then on.

Chen Pingtian practiced Buddhism in penance, and the annual rings became wider day by day, and he traveled in the Three Realms, but he could not find his younger brother's footprints.

One day when he walked to the foot of Laiyun Mountain, he felt that the Buddha here was a natural success, so he laid down an illusion and waited for the person in his heart to appear.

After not much time, he sat down and walked away, and walked to the head of the bridge, Meng Po soup was guided by eight tears, his tears had already dried up, and he abandoned a bowl of undrinkable Meng Po soup in the mountains. He couldn't go to the afterlife, and watched the illusion day and night, waiting for his brother's arrival.

"You're his exceed...... The younger brother of the previous life. Xue Wu looked at Liang Yunsheng.

"It's ridiculous, I don't believe it, but if there really is such a good brother, I would be content. ”

A pillar of incense had burned out in the temple of Nyorai, and they returned to the hut, the sky still moonless.

Chen Ping'an remembered the words of his 'brother' at the grave:

There is no moon in the night sky, and the stars will cry.

There is no moon in the day, and you are the sun that rises in the east, and I rise again in the west.

The world without you, with the sword as the heart.

"Brother, I'm here, I'm alive and well. Chen Longsheng took the monk's hand and felt warm, but the monk still didn't wake up.

In order for him to sense, Snow Dance reminds of an ancient legend.

Brothers and sisters, flesh and blood.

Liang Yunsheng cut his fingers, and the fresh blood blended with the blood of the monks.

The world suddenly disappeared, and a city appeared in front of me, which was a good city.