Loneliness is not scary sometimes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For Wei Wei, he has long been accustomed to such loneliness.

How many years have passed, and I can't remember it myself.

The kid I met in Qinling at the beginning seemed to have made a big commotion later.

But Wei Wei doesn't care about this, it has nothing to do with him! He's a lonely man, and always has been.

The heavy snow on the mountain can't stop his footsteps, and over the years, how many places he has walked, the heavy snow is really nothing.

But the fog was a little inexplicable, and his intuition over the years told Wei Wei that this kind of fog was just God's attempt to block something that could not be seen by the world.

There are some things that you still can't deal with on your own.

The rules of the door are like this, even if his master has long disappeared without a trace, he still never thought of violating it.

The years are too far away, so far away that Wei Wei doesn't bother to think about how far away.

The two-meter-deep recess was just enough for him to temporarily avoid the fog in the second half of the night.

The light of the fire will attract beasts, but I have never heard the slightest movement of living creatures along the way, something is wrong! However, only when something is wrong can he see a glimmer of hope!

The fire was lit, and Wei Wei looked at the constantly beating flames in silence.

The branches were a little damp, and the crackling fried beans occasionally splashed out a cloud of sparks, reflecting Wei Wei's old and ugly face.

As if remembering something, Wei Wei's godless eyes rolled twice, and he took out a wooden box half an arm's length and width from under him.

When it opened, it was covered with something like a pen with strange shapes. The most corner is inlaid with a palm-sized bronze mirror, and the mirror is very bright.

Underneath are slender knives that shine coldly, as well as other neatly arranged bottles and cans, all of which exude a quaint and natural atmosphere.

After looking at the face in the mirror for a long time, Wei Wei pinched his fingers to the root of his ear, groped twice, and then tore open an extremely tight skin.

Tear off a piece of skin completely, and the quaint bronze mirror becomes another person.

Wei Wei narrowed his eyes, looked at the extraordinarily young and heroic face in the mirror under the firelight, and smiled abruptly, so strange!

Sometimes the mask is worn for a long time, but I don't even know my real self.

Except for the blind old Taoist who barely counted one, no one knew him. The old Taoist is the same as himself, they are all people who have lived enough.

When a person's past is remembered only by himself, there is no difference between living and dying.

Wei Wei smiled bitterly, and wanted to die like this, but he couldn't!

Carefully untied the clothes around his neck, revealing a purple jade string.

A man, however, wears an ancient woman's accessory.

Caressing his fingertips, feeling the warmth of the jade coming from Yingluo, Wei Wei's face twisted into a ball of extreme pain.

Heart-rending and heart-burning, the cold wind hitting his chest has not abated.

The snot mixed with tears was torn into silk and fell onto the unburned charcoal, sizzling.

It was mixed with the whining sound of Wei Wei covering his mouth.

How many years, how many years.

Wei Wei hissed and cried bitterly: "For many years, I have painted countless faces for the world, but I have never been able to draw a smile from you...... I have traveled all over the 100,000 mountains, not cultivating the afterlife, just to find a trace of the time when I met you......"

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Leng Qi panicked in his heart.

People's mood and thoughts, Jiu'er still can't understand after all.

Leng Qi said: "Jiu'er, can you still find a way out now?" ”

Jiu'er's fluffy fingers rummaged back and forth with the cooked dried mutton in her hand, she had never eaten such delicious meat, and there was no smell of blood.

For Leng Qi, Jiu'er didn't seem to be disgusted, and nodded: "It's a little difficult, in this, the way out is always changing!" ”

"And how did you get out before?"

"My sister told me that no matter what kind of place, you can't get rid of yin and yang! Such a place happens to be born between yin and yang, and where yin is the main thing, hell will be born and reincarnation will be born. Where yang energy is the main thing, there will be a birthday fire, and the sun fire will give birth to all things. And this kind of place is just in the middle, so you can see the sun fire dominated by yang energy, and you can also lead to the hell reincarnation dominated by yin energy. However, the end result is that time no longer flows, so the strength of yin and yang remains the same at all times, and the two coexist! My sister also said that places like this are all about unrepentant evil things! If there are too many locks, someone will have to suppress the guards, as if that ugly monster with a black face is responsible for guarding this place! ”

Lao Song's eyes widened: "This is Ghost Fighting Bay?" ”

Jiu'er chirped and gnawed on the dried mutton and said vaguely: "What the hell is the bay?" That's what you humans say! My sister said that this is the two-life realm, oh, by the way, there used to be a gate sect in ancient times, which was responsible for guarding the two-life gate that led to this kind of place! However, my sister said that something happened back then, and as for what happened, my sister didn't want to say. However, then that sect was gone! There is no one to guard it, so you can only let those two ugly people like one black and one white guard it! ”

Lao Song's five fingers were clenched into a fist, and his face changed back and forth, not knowing what he was thinking.

Leng Qi felt a storm in his heart.

Desperately keeping calm, Leng Qi swallowed and salivaed: "Jiu'er, there is only night here, where does the sun fire come from?" ”

Leng Qi's words caused many people to look sideways, Leng Qi didn't say it, he really didn't pay attention, indeed, time doesn't go, only night, no sunshine, where does the sun fire come from?

Jiu'er even giggled with a jumping chuckle: "They all say that you humans are smart, but in fact, you are all stupid!" Look at the moon in the sky! My sister told me that Yuehua is just the sun and fire passing through the moon mother (spirit practice, everything comes from the moon, so the moon is called the moon mother, and the spirit worships the moon is also the truth!). It's just a makeover! The sun is too irritable, so whether it is a human or a spirit to practice, it relies on Yuehua, but you humans have a lot of inheritance, such as the "Analects" of Confucius and Mencius, and the Tao of Confucius and Mencius teaches people to cultivate virtue, which is also practice! Virtue is the lord of the world, so this is the best practice, but it is a pity that it has been abandoned by you ignorant human beings! There is also Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching", which is pure in the heart, and the cultivation is spiritual temperament! This is also the best practice! However, this kind of practice is not suitable for WTO entry.

Therefore, the ancient emperors had multiple "Analects". To this day, it's not much worse! It's almost clean that you've been abandoned, no self-cultivation and no morality, the seemingly prosperous world is actually like the rootless Ping, very impetuous! If nothing else, after a hundred years, the true way of the teacher will not exist, and when the time comes, virtue will be lost, good and evil will not be distinguished, and enmity and enmity will not be known! Everything is the same word, you have abandoned the old culture, but there is no new culture, the mess you have learned outside, this seemingly beautiful everything will collapse sooner or later! ”

Airplanes~

Leng Qileng didn't know what to say.

Lao Song's head buzzed, and he sat on the ground with his ass, sweating like rain, and his face was like white paper!

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