At that moment, three questions suddenly appeared in Lin Xuan's mind: "Who are they?" Where do they come from? Where are they going? ”

The above three questions are the three top questions in the philosophy of life, as long as you figure out their answers, life will become clear and clear, and there will be no more doubts. However, Lin Xuan really doesn't know, who Professor Gu Luo and ** Gong used to be? Where did they come from and where are they going? What is the purpose of coming here?

On the ground, Gu Luo and ** Gong have been separated, and they are all standing on the flames.

The sea of fire was boundless, as if it was about to burn all the universe and heaven and earth.

"I know who you are." Gu Luo laughed, "It's you who I'm looking for." ”

Gong also smiled: "Of course I also know you, in reincarnation, it is finally time to end." I've been waiting for this day for a long, long time, and I'm even tired of being alive because of it. ”

The two fought again, using all the fighting techniques of the Cold Weapon era, which were suddenly dazzlingly fast and jaw-droppingly slow.

Lin Xuan watched from afar, and in the depths of his mind, it seemed that something was slowly awakening.

"Those who are husband of heaven and earth are also the rebels of all things; Those who have passed through time are also passers-by for hundreds of generations. And floating like a dream, for joy? The ancients traveled at night with candles, and there was a good thing. In the case of Yangchun, I was summoned to smoke scenes, and a large piece of fake me was used as a chapter. The garden of peach and plum will be the joy of the family. The group of seasons is handsome, all of them are Huilian; I sing songs, and I am ashamed of recreation. The reward is not over, and the talk is clear. Open a feast to sit on the flowers, fly the feathers and get drunk with the moon. If there is no good song, how can he Shen Yahuai? If the poem is not successful, the penalty will be based on the number of wine in the Golden Valley. The voice from nowhere is reciting Li Taibai's "Spring Night Banquet from the Brother Tao Li Yuan Preface".

Lin Xuan couldn't help but think leisurely: "What Li Taibai said in his poem is really right, heaven and earth are the hostels of all things, and time is a passerby from the past and present. The iron-clad battalion and flowing soldiers, the life we are facing is like a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Period, how much joy can we have? Those ancients who cherish time are the ones who really know how to cherish time! ”

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly felt that the responsibility and mission of the organization were no longer important, and the important thing was his own life, not the delegation of others.

"So, what is my life for, what am I doing, and what am I dying? Am I doing the right thing? Isn't that right? Am I on the right path? Is it incorrect? In the midst of the raging fire, Lin Xuan repeatedly pondered these philosophical propositions of the supremacy of life, and was gradually trapped by the shackles of thought.

After a few hovers and staggering, Gulo stepped back, clasped his hands on his chest, and staggered to the ground.

"This is still the arrangement of fate, people can't escape fate, you accept fate, hahahaha......" ** Gong laughed on his back, and then moved forward, step by step.

"It's not a pity for me to die alone, it's a pity for me to be in the 275th year of the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty...... We can't keep it, no one in the world knows, what we maintain is the power of a Chinese state, no matter which nationality, we must maintain such a ......" Gu Luo's voice became weaker and weaker, and half of his body was already surrounded by fire.

Lin Xuan rushed forward and inserted himself between Gu Luo and ** Gong, separating the two.

"Slow down." He said to the ** public.

"Who are you?" **Gong was stunned, rubbed his palms, and there were crackling sparks in his palms.

"Who am I?" Lin Xuan asked himself and couldn't help but smile bitterly, because he didn't know why he was in this sea of fire, and he didn't know whether the "Great Qing Dragon Vein" that Gu Luo said was worth maintaining by the Chinese.

According to historical records, the Qing Dynasty experienced a total of 12 emperors from Nurhachi to the last emperor Puyi. In 1616, Nurhachi established Houjin; In 1636, Huang Taiji changed the name of the country to Qing; In 1644, the Qing Dynasty made its capital Beijing; In 1911, the Xinhai Revolution broke out and the Qing Dynasty was overthrown, ending China's feudal monarchy for more than 2,000 years.

The end of the Qing Dynasty not only ended a dynasty, but also ended a long period of social structure in Chinese history, pushing China's destiny to a new moment.

In the eyes of many historians, the rise, prosperity and demise of the Qing Dynasty have their own unique significance.

So, should the Chinese be grateful for that dynasty? Or do you hate that dynasty?

"I'm just me, a...... A spectator of history. Lin Xuan could only answer like this.

"Get out of the way, we're ending a reincarnation feud!" ** The public arrogantly reprimanded.

In any case, the image of ** Gong represents the Russian side, while Gulo represents the Chinese and Chinese. Psychologically speaking, Lin Xuan must be on Gu Luo's side.

"Who are you...... Don't save me for the sake of saving me, it's not terrible for me to die alone, what is terrible is that most people's hearts are dead, and our country and nation are in danger......" Gu Luo panted behind Lin Xuan.

"Even if I save you, I may not be able to save you." Lin Xuan sighed. What he meant was that even if he stood for Gu Luo in the sea of fire, in the real world, Gu Luo might have died permanently in the sarcophagus.

"If you save him, you must first die." **Gong rubbed his palm again, and the spark in his palm was even more brilliant. It is conceivable that as soon as he makes a move, it must be an earth-shattering blow.

"I am Chinese, and if the Chinese don't save the Chinese, then who will save the Chinese?" Although this sentence was awkward, Lin Xuan said it with great sincerity.

People save themselves first, and then others save them; People first humiliate themselves, and then others insult them. In the long history of China, there is no shortage of such examples. Therefore, if he decides to stand up and save Gu Luo, he will definitely take care of it to the end.

"Die-" ** Gong waved his palms, and sparks flew in all directions, slapping Lin Xuan's left and right temples.

In an instant, there was also a spark in Lin Xuan's memory, and he finally remembered when this scene in front of him happened.

It was in a huge royal garden, with ancient buildings on fire far and near, and foreign soldiers in various military uniforms carried muskets on their backs, holding looted toys and antiques in their hands, smiling and satisfied.

"It's you, it's you!" Lin Xuan completely remembered that what he saw was the history of "burning the Old Summer Palace" that made the Chinese suffer heartache.

According to historical records, in the tenth year of Xianfeng in the Qing Dynasty (1860), after the British and French forces captured Beijing, they occupied the Old Summer Palace on October 6. The Chinese defenders were outnumbered, and Feng Tou Fuhai, the minister in charge of the Old Summer Palace, committed suicide, and the concubines who lived in the garden were frightened to death. After two days of sacking, the British and French troops marched into the city. On October 11, the British army sent more than 1,200 cavalry and an infantry regiment to sack the Old Summer Palace again. Under the pretext that the Qing government had imprisoned Pasha Li and others in the Old Summer Palace and killed 21 envoys, Bruce included the burning of the Old Summer Palace as a precondition for peace. On October 18, 3,500 British troops stormed the Old Summer Palace and set fire to it, which lasted for three days, and the Old Summer Palace and the nearby Qingyi Garden, Jingming Garden, Jingyi Garden, Changchun Garden and Haidian Town were all burned to ruins. In the Anyou Palace, nearly 300 eunuchs, palace maids, and craftsmen were buried in the fire, which became a rare atrocity in the history of the Ming Dynasty in the world.

That fire burned the face of the Qing government and also burned the hearts of the Chinese. To this day, when everyone faces the ruins, they still mention anger at the Eight-Nation Alliance.

That fire is also a national shame within a national shame, so that every Chinese with a conscience dare not forget it.

Originally, Lin Xuan should have leaned over to dodge and avoid the enemy's edge, but this time, he did the opposite, not only did not dodge, but also attacked hard, bent his arms and elbows to block ** Gong's palms at the same time, bullied his body and went straight forward, and his fists violently counterattacked ** Gong's eyes with "two dragons playing with pearls".

With just one blow, the eyes of the ** male are wasted.

【-Selected for you.ieba.】.