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For example, Ma Zi, who stepped on the old forest alone at this moment, it is not that he can't wait for Leng Qi or Li Mengkai to rush over together, people themselves are a race that tends to be a group. But there are some things that I can't say and don't want to say. Even if it is his dearest brother in life and death.

After Qin Ling came back, Ma Zi's heart was never easy. Not only did he have an intuition about the catastrophe that took away Master and Uncle Leng Qi last time, but he always felt that something had been pressed in a corner of his heart that had never been opened.

His master is always jealous of the word Su Hui in front of him.

This made the doubts in Ma Zi's heart even thicker, and the more people were concerned, the more willing they were to stay alone.

On the train, Ma Zi sat on the shop with his eyes closed, quietly recalling the words of the blind old man he met before coming, and the old man said: "Ten thousand lives are difficult, and ten thousand lives are fate." If you don't see people, you won't be separated. This should be like hearing nine songs in the morning, and going to nine heavens. As the saying goes, life is full of joy and death is no regret. There is no trouble in the world, nothing but mediocrity disturbs itself. Why bother! ”

Ma Zi stopped, quietly looked at the old man who was half lying on the ground on a broken army coat, mixed tastes, just for a moment, Ma Zi smiled, bought a few packs of peanuts and a bottle of authentic two-pot head from the nearby tobacco and alcohol supermarket, put it in front of the old man, bowed down, and said calmly:

"The seniors pointed out, and the kid got it! If the troubles in my heart are not removed, where can I have a chic freehand of life and death without regrets. Cause and effect, even if it reaches the level of the predecessors, it is difficult to say clearly, and where can I see it clearly as a hairy boy. All in all, it's still indispensable to go."

The old man's face was different, but his mouth kept saying: "A blind man, where did he get the guidance, nonsense!" Nonsense! You kid, you don't hurry, what are you talking nonsense with me, a blind man? ”

Ma Zi didn't care, and said with a smile: "In this case, don't let the kid go!" ”

"Slow!"

Ma Zi looked surprised, looked at the blind old man's squinting eyes, uncorked the bottle, and took a sip with great enjoyment, the wine slid down the corner of his mouth to the red chest.

"The old way I don't accept wine and food for nothing, giving is to get along, you give me wine and food, I will also give you a thing, do you want it or not!"

The old man's eyes were rejuvenated, and he stared at the horse tightly, wiped the corners of his mouth, and spoke.

Ma Zi hurriedly bowed down, the blind old man groped for a while, took out a cloth bag wrapped in rags, threw it into Ma Zi's arms, and drank wine to himself and said with great disgust: "Go!" Walk! Walk! From now on, you and I don't owe each other, let's go! ”

There are eleven songs in total, "Donghuang Taiyi", "Yunzhongjun", "Xiangjun", "Xiang Lady", "Da Si Ming", "Shao Si Ming", "Dong Jun", "Hebo", "Mountain Ghost", "National Martyrdom" and "Rite Soul".

Ma Zi couldn't understand the meaning of the blind old man, "Lu's Spring and Autumn Period" cloud: "There are nine fields in the sky, what are the nine fields, the central is called Juntian, the east is called Cangtian, and the northeast is called Changing Heaven." The north is called Xuantian, the northwest is called Youtian, the west is called Haotian, the southwest is called Zhutian, and the southeast is called Yangtian. ”

The ancients believed that there were nine heavens in the sky, so there were ancients: "The moon falls on three trees, and the sun reflects the nine heavens." Ma Zi was naturally not so ignorant as to think that the Nine Heavens that this old man was talking about were really the illusory Nine Heavens. But what does the old man mean?

can speak so mysteriously, Leng Qi had mentioned it before, and when he was in Qinling, he also met a blind old man.

The train rubbed against the tracks, and the people on the train were almost asleep. Ma Zi only then remembered that the cloth bag that Lao Dao gave him had never opened until now.

took it out of the yellow cloth bag he was carrying, and after opening it, Ma Zi's hands suddenly froze, his eyes stared directly at the thing in his hand, and his face turned pale little by little. This thing, last time I saw it, was next to the monk Liuqing of Qinling.

Thoughts flowed, like a sea of waves, uncontrollably rushing.

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"A gentleman of words, warm as jade. In its board house, mess with my new song! ”

"I'm not a gentleman, there's no such gentleman in the world. The so-called gentleman is worthy of loyalty, filial piety, righteousness and other things, so that he is worthy of humanity and can stand between heaven and earth. Have I ever taken it all? ”

"A gentleman is a dead confidant, and he comes out of Yanjing with a sword! Is this a sense of moderation? The hatred in the heart of the son is still difficult to wash, so can it be regarded as loyalty? The son has no father and no mother, and has no parents since he was a child, so naturally there is no filial piety! ”

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"So is there no more villains in the world?"

"Regardless of the gentleman and villain, the son will live his life, can you lend me a ride?"

"Which one?"

"The rest of your life!"

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"The body is alive, and the heart is dead! How can you get the rest of your life......"

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When Ma Zi was woken up by the flight attendant, he found that his whole body had been soaked with sweat, and even the sheets on the sleeper had been imprinted with a black watermark.

The flight attendant was no longer young, and looked at Ma Zi and said with concern: "Is the young man uncomfortable?" ”

Ma Zi was stunned, wiped away the beads of sweat that still kept appearing on his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "Brother is too worried, it's just a dream!" Do you have a cigarette on your brother, lend me one! ”

The flight attendant smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes and shook it, "Who can not dream!" Let's go, it just so happens that the train will stop for ten minutes for a while, and it is good to go down to get some air! ”

Ma Zi rolled over and got out of bed, not noticing the almost transparent snow-white that rolled out of the cloth bag.

The night breeze is cool, the horse does not smoke, and naturally there is no habit of bringing a cigarette. Choking on the smell of tobacco, Ma Zi lost for no reason.

"Dude, is there a phone in the car?"

"Yes, but you can't! There's a kiosk around here, so it's not too expensive to go anywhere! But you have to hurry! ”

Calculate the time, from Leng Qi's return to Uncle Liu's funeral should have been done, no one knows Leng Qi's character better than Ma Zi, Liu Yuanqing's death is not an ordinary blow to Leng Qi.

Naturally, no one answered the phone. Not to mention, at this time, Leng Qizheng encountered a heavy cloud of suspicion, the shop where the monk of Liuqing arrived in the afternoon was pulled out by Li Mengkai at night. The third master thinks that he is a person who has seen the world, and in the days when Leng Qi is away, the third master really feels that life is boring. When he encountered such a thing, he was willing to miss it, so he naturally missed Ma Zi's call.

"Brother Mazi, why did you come here......"

"Then you still need to say, I'm not afraid that my sister Amu will be hungry, otherwise if the standard comes back one day, you won't be able to talk about me!"

Ma Zi patted Ah Mu's head and said with a smile, "Go inside and get what you eat, move more!" ”