Ling Yunjun felt a lot, and he frowned all the way, pondering the various situations in this world. In such a chaotic and complicated year, it is extremely rare for a person to return, and there are so many people carrying him up the mountain into the ground. In this troubled world, many people can't afford to buy a coffin, and as soon as the straw mat is wrapped, two people carry it up the mountain to bury it. More people are in the wilderness of violent corpses, allowed to be devoured by wild beasts or thrown together in large piles, piled with firewood and withered grass, and burned to the ground. Some people's lives are cheaper than grass, and some people are really the Son of Heaven, which is the world. People are pursuing an ideal of fairness and longing for equality for all. In fact, fairness is nothing but the fairness of the minority, and equality is also the equality of the minority. For those living at the bottom of the ladder, the so-called fairness and equality will never exist. People who longed for freedom and equality overthrew the old country again and again and established a new one, writing a tragic and magnificent history. But it seems that no matter what era it is, there is no equality as people imagine, and gradually it is found that only the strong can make rules, and only the strong can enjoy fairness. There are already some people who study hard for ten years or get into a half-official position or end up depressed; some people have traveled all over the country and all over the world to collect countless wealth and become rich people on the rich side; some people have specialized in martial arts and created one after another breathtaking pinnacles of martial arts. But dreams are just dreams after all, and there are very few people who can make dreams come true and become strong, so the world has unevenness. Dreams are like a mountain full of thorns, and many people fall into the hardships they envision before they even start. Many people walked forward, stopped in the midst of difficulty, and died depressed. Many people continued to walk, falling in the snow. Only a small number of people laugh like clouds, step on thorns like cotton, taste snow like juice, sing thunder like music, and reach the peak to become one of the few who realize their dreams. I can't help but think that "so the heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they will be motivated by resilience and gain what they cannot." "A classic for the ages.

A gust of wind swept by, and a piece of paper money flew across his face, pulling him back from his heavy thoughts. Take a deep breath and move forward steadily, thinking that birth, old age, sickness and death are eternal nature. No one can escape the degree of reincarnation, no one can escape the passage of time, and no one can escape the devouring of time. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he felt, because he was confused and didn't know how he could survive this life in vain.

The sound of the wind breaking brought his thoughts back to his mind again, and he saw a rain of arrows coming towards him. Hurriedly tied the long white cloth belt in his hand to his waist, pulled Ping'er over, and turned around to block the arrows. I saw four men fall down with arrows, and the coffin fell down with a bang. He dodged over and held the coffin high with his left hand. Sima Piaoxue and Ah Xi both have martial arts, and they are each blocking arrows. Ping'er ran in front of him and blocked it with both hands. Ling Yunjun sucked her behind him with his right hand, and kicked her to the ground with a snap of his right foot. Only a few crackling sounds were heard, and several pillars of sand and dust rose from the ground all around. A whirlwind force will suck the sand and stones, and they will spin around his body, and all the arrows that come from them will be sucked into the swirling sand and stones, and they will disappear without a trace. With a sound, the sand and stones scattered with the force, mixed with countless arrows and reflected back. I only heard a scream, and the arrow rain came suddenly. More than two dozen samurai jumped out of the jungle and stood in front of the four. A man with a big knife pointed at Ling Yunjun and scolded: "Despicable villain, you killed my master, I have to kill you today to take revenge, kill!" Everyone rushed over.

Ling Yunjun hurriedly stopped and said, "Slow!" The warriors stopped when they heard the roar, and Ling Yunjun said: "If you want revenge, you can come at any time, now that we are handling the affairs of the old man, let him be buried first." ”

The man sneered: "Fart, my master is still in the mourning hall, how can I make my master blind and kill me if I don't kill you!"

Suddenly, I saw two figures rushing out of the jungle and rushing past the warriors, only to hear the sound of the warriors falling to the ground. When the two of them landed, they saw that they were holding double sickles, and at a glance, they knew that they were yin and yang twins. Then I saw a young woman with her back to the crowd and fell behind them. This woman's body is like a fairy, her figure is graceful, she is slender and dreamy, and her aura is compelling, and she knows that it is Liu Tingting at a glance. Ling Yunjun and the four of them saw that the Yin and Yang twin martial arts were so fast, and in the blink of an eye, all the warriors had completely fallen to the ground, and none of them survived, except for the man with the big knife who fell to the ground softly, trembling all over, and they all sighed. Seeing Liu Tingting's back again, she was very curious. Yuan Liu Tingting left the guest room in the middle of the night, left a note and silver taels for the shopkeeper, and came to Ping'er's house to leave some silver taels. As soon as he got out of Ping'er's house, he heard a few people talking in the alley, that is, to design an ambush to kill Ling Yunjun and others. I heard a shout of killing again, and saw a group of soldiers surrounding and killing the Yin and Yang Twins. She didn't want to kill more people, so she jumped out of the crowd with the yin and yang twins. The Yin and Yang Twins led her to the inn where they lived, and the three of them chatted for a while, and it was already dawn. Liu Tingting changed into women's clothes and took the Yin and Yang Twins to Ling Yunjun and the trail they were going to pass through, and captured and killed several ambushes, but they didn't know that there was another ambush here. When she arrived, Ling Yunjun had already fought with everyone, and the Yin and Yang Twins got her order and turned around to kill. She didn't want Ling Yunjun to see her daughter's dress, so she had to turn her back to her.

The man who fell to the ground set up many ambushes along the road, and when he saw Ling Yunjun and them walking here unharmed, he was puzzled, but now when he saw such three powerful characters appear, he immediately understood, and said: "I'll just say it's strange, there are so many ambushes all the way but you can't hurt them half a point, it turns out that you are playing ghosts." Who are you, and why are you my enemies?"

The Yin and Yang twins turned around and rushed towards the man, and said in unison, "You are not qualified to know" The sound did not fall, and the two had already swept past the man and flashed back behind Liu Tingting, the man made a noise and fell to the ground.

Ping'er, Sima Piaoxue, and Ah Xi were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded when they saw such a tragic situation. Ling Yunjun was also a little sighing when he saw that the speed of these two people could be so fast, but seeing such cruel methods of the two of them, his heart was secretly sad.

Yin Danzi walked up to Liu Tingting and asked, "Girl, kill them all, do you want to kill those four together?"

Yang Danzi said: "Kill, kill them all!" Ling Yunjun was stunned, and they all clenched their blades.

Liu Tingting said: "Let's go!" flashed, and disappeared. The Yin and Yang Twins dodged away with her.

Ling Yunjun hurriedly shouted: "Girl, please stay!" Ever since he saw Liu Tingting's eyes on the ground, he had been staring at her, and he didn't know why he felt a little familiar with this girl's back, but he couldn't say it. But his sentence did not stop the pace of the three of them, and the three of them have long disappeared. He wanted to catch up, but he couldn't leave the coffin in his left hand, and his face was a little sad and bitter.

Ping'er also seemed to be full of sadness and doubt, and said, "Ling Gongzi, can you carry Daddy's coffin with one hand?"

Ah Xifang reacted, ran over with the bench, and said, "Let's put it down and rest first." ”

Ling Yunjun nodded and said, "It's okay, let's keep walking." ”

Sima Piaoxue walked to the front and sprinkled the paper money, and the four of them continued to walk forward. Seeing that the three of them were all preoccupied, the four of them pondered and left for thought, and no one said a word.

Walking to the cemetery, Ling Yunjun asked, "Ping'er, what's the name of the old man?"

Ping'er replied: "Son, my father's name is Xin Jie, and my name is Xin Wanping." ”

Ling Yunjun nodded, and pushed it with his right hand, knocking out a pit. With a throw of his left hand, the coffin flew out. He urged the internal force with both hands to control the coffin, allowing the coffin to slowly fall into the pit. Rolled over and slammed his feet to the ground. There was a loud bang, and a pillar of earth rose high in front of him. The soil fell from the air with a thud, covering the coffin, and in the blink of an eye, it became a grave. Then the right hand force sucked up a large boulder and threw it into the air. With lightning speed, he pulled out Axi's scimitar and sprang up, swinging it at the large boulder. The sword wind swept through the large boulders and rushed towards the trees behind them, and countless gravel powder fell to the ground with a bang, and the stone smoke soared around. He floated to the ground, and then he heard a snap, and a neat rectangular tombstone descended from the top and was inserted in front of the grave, steadily. The stone slab has been engraved with the four big characters of "Tomb of Xinjie".

Xin Wanping knelt in front of the tombstone and kowtowed, tears couldn't help but burst down again, and she said again and again: "The child is not filial, and he failed to let Daddy enjoy Qingfu, but it has affected Daddy......" At this point, she couldn't speak, and she cried with her head down.

Sima Piaoxue walked in front of Xin Wanping and said, "Ping'er, the mourning is smooth, the old man has been buried in the ground, don't be too sad and sad." ”

Xin Wanping cried bitterly for some reason, and said: "I have been dependent on Daddy for more than 20 years, and now Daddy has passed away quietly, and I am alone in the world, I really don't know what to do." ”

Ling Yunjun was stunned for a moment, looking extremely sad, walked to Xin Wanping's side and knelt down, kowtowing three times.

Xin Wanping was puzzled: "Childe, this is?"

Ling Yunjun said: "I, like you, am a miserable person who has failed to fulfill his filial piety. Sima Piaoxue and the three of them were all stunned, and they were also a little curious.

Xin Wanping said: "It turns out that I am a poor person like Gongzi. Tears fell again.

Ling Yunjun nodded and said, "I have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests with my father for more than ten years since I was a child, and I depend on each other for my life, and I don't even remember what my mother looks like. More than 10 years ago, a group of wicked people broke into the mountains, and my father escaped to protect me, and unfortunately passed away. Not only did I not fulfill my filial piety, but I also failed to let my father enter the earth for peace, which was really in vain as a son of man, and it was a great unfilial piety. When Sima Piaoxue heard this, the three of them were all saddened.

Xin Wanping said: "Fortunately, my son helped, otherwise how could I let my father go to the ground." Childe is a good person, and Uncle who wants to be in heaven will also be pleased. ”

Ling Yunjun grieved a little and said, "Miss Ping'er, you and I have the same disease. I dare to worship Jinlan with the girl, but I don't know if the girl is willing. ”

Xin Wanping nodded again and again: "It is really a great luck for Ping'er to be able to worship her son as her brother, but I don't know martial arts at all, so I'm afraid that I will affect my brother." ”

Ling Yunjun invited Xin Wanping to immediately bow to Xin Jie's buckle three times, and said: "Huang Tian is above, Daddy blesses, I, Ling Yunjun and Xin Wanping, kneel down to worship Daddy, and tie up Jinlan." I don't want to be born on the same day, the same month, the same year, but I want to die on the same day, the same month, the same year!"

Xin Wanping read: "Huang Tian is above, Daddy is sheltered." Ping'er and Ling Gongzi worship Jin Lan, Daddy can rest assured that Ping'er can go to the West Heaven Bliss with peace of mind. After speaking, he hugged Ling Yunjun and cried, shouting "Brother...... Brother......"

Ling Yunjun patted Xin Wanping's shoulder and said, "Sister don't worry, Brother won't let anyone hurt you." ”

Xin Wanping nodded and said, "It would be great if Ah Ting's son was also there, otherwise we would worship him as a big brother together." ”

Ling Yunjun nodded and said, "Ah Ting's son is smart and kind, a good person rarely met in the world. Even if I can't bow down, I already see him as a brother in my heart. Now in this world, only Ah Ting Gongzi and you are my relatives. Help Xin Wanping to stand up.