I was brought back to Tongtian by Xuanyuanzi, and of course the white bones came back with me.|151 Kanshu.com pure text|.|

When I entered the city, I put him in the ghost sealing gourd, and let this white bone with a mouth full of deviations stop for a while.

Sitting in the car where Tongtian would come to pick us up, I still hadn't slowed down, whether it was the sincerity of Tongtianhui or the good cooperation, I couldn't understand why every thing done by the sects in the cultivation world would involve interests.

In fact, if they had negotiated with me and asked me to keep it a secret, I would not have said it with the sincerity of a merchant and a Tongtian Society.

However, they still want to kill people, am I too naïve?

Could it be that there really isn't any integrity in this cultivation world?

I sat in a black car and looked at the fast-moving downtown Shanghai, and it was already night, but the streets of Shanghai were still lit with neon, and countless men and women were walking, hugging, or kissing. They are all mortals, and they can't even imagine that there will be a cultivation world, a magic weapon, a practice, and a sect.

They don't know that there are still people in this world who can live for thousands of years without dying.

That's the difference between us and them, even if it's just a street away.

Xuanyuan Zi was still sitting beside me in a black robe.

I can see his arrogance, we came back by plane, and the flight attendant on the plane asked him what he wanted to drink, but he didn't answer. Helping him fasten his seat belt, he actually took someone's hand away.

From beginning to end, this guy hasn't said a word about people.

Always quiet as a mute.

I had to explain to the flight attendant in embarrassment, saying that this elder was young, but his hair was gray. He also said that he had a little depression, he didn't like to talk, and he liked to be quiet.

Now Xuanyuan Zi sat beside me, still quiet and silent. Although he is very strong, even ridiculously strong, this old guy is too ignorant of fireworks in the world. I really want to say to him, you live in the 21st century!

But after getting in the car, we basically cut off communication with the outside world, and in all fairness, if it wasn't for Xuanyuanzi's arrival, maybe I wouldn't have come back.

At this time, I said with gratitude: "Senior, thank you for your rescue. ”

This is not hypocritical, this is psychological, from the bottom of my heart.

At this moment, he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and after hearing my words, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "You don't have to thank me, Sima Tian had a kindness to me back then, and I just repaid this kindness." ”

After saying this, this super master stopped talking again, and was as quiet as a stone.

Shanghai is in a traffic jam, at this moment, I looked out the window and saw a girl with a very good back image of Luo Xuanfan.

I even felt the urge to rush out of the car and stop her. Then the girl looked back, and I saw a strange face, a face I had never seen before, an ordinary girl.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth and smiled wryly.

It seems that the girl and I are not a good thing, Ding Fei met me on the top of Shu Mountain, but he encountered Tang Lingfeng's murder. If it weren't for the arrival of the three demons of Tongtian, maybe she would have died on the top of Shu Mountain.

And this time, Luo Xuanfan and I only met on the water.

She and I don't have the same love and affection as Ding Fei and I. However, she was able to block the fatal blow for me.

I don't know why she did it, but I knew I would never forget her, as if I was standing on a street corner and seeing a woman who looked like her, and I felt the urge to come back.

I know that Luo Xuanfan will follow me in my heart for the rest of my life.

The car started slowly, moving forward little by little, and the traffic in Shanghai was very annoying, but at this moment, I didn't want to go back to Tongtianhui at all.

"Master, stop."

I said suddenly.

The driver turned his head to look at me suspiciously, and even Xuanyuan opened his eyes and looked at me suspiciously.

"Master, I want to go around alone, I'll go back to Tongtian later."

After saying that, I didn't care.

I just opened the car door and ran out.

I knew I was fleeing, escaping from the cultivation world, I just wanted to be quiet for a minute, I just wanted to be a mortal for a minute.

I walked in the opposite direction, walking down the path, reaching out and feeling for my pocket, only to find that the cigarette was gone for some time.

I dug into my pocket, and there was actually a 50 dollar, although your 50 yuan was scorched in a corner. But the whole still works.

I ran to the Guangming convenience store on the side of the road and asked for a pack of Shanghai and a 1 yuan lighter.

Then he walked aimlessly on the side of the road.

I lit cigarettes one after another, and a few minutes later there was only one cigarette butt left.

Walking around into an alley, the houses next to it look like old Gothic buildings.

The street lamps are glowing softly. I found a bench and sat down, looking up at the sky.

"Young man, do you encounter anything you can't think of?"

Suddenly, I heard a voice beside me.

I was shocked that there were people talking to me in such an empty and empty street.

I jerked my head down and saw an old man-like figure sitting beside me.

He was startled when he saw me, laughed, and said, "You can see me, I'm a geist." ”

After hearing this, I was relieved, the spirit is not terrible, it is the human being that is terrible.

I replied, "I can see you, I'm a foot merchant." ”

This time, he was taken aback.

The word footman is equated with the word "ghost".

This wandering spirit actually took the initiative to talk to a footman, isn't that looking for death?

"I won't ban you, don't be nervous."

I added.

He sat down in peace, but still did not speak.

It's like when you were a kid and you were always nervous with a strict teacher who taught you Chinese.

"I'll ask you a question, old man. How can people be so tired when they are alive? ”

The geist looked at me suspiciously, and then, cautiously, said, "The young man has a relationship problem?" ”

I touched my face in embarrassment, and then said, "Sort of, tell me, why are people so tired of living?" ”

The old man smiled slightly, and leaned back on the bench.

At this time, the whole long street was empty, the street lights were bright, but the surroundings were quiet.

The old man smiled and said, "I remember when I was alive, I was an employee of a small factory. The salary is not high, but the job is very secure. ”

I surprisingly didn't interrupt him, but listened quietly.

The old man continued: "Later, when the economic reform happened, I was laid off. At that time, I was the only one in the family, my wife had to be raised, and my children had to go to school, and I was under a lot of pressure. That's when my wife said something to me. She told me that people are born to suffer, and that living is a kind of cultivation. As long as there are people who protect and have responsibilities, then even if the mountain on your shoulders is big, you have to carry it down, and not only you, but even your friends and relatives will carry it for you. These people are the meaning of your life. ”

After the old man finished speaking, my whole eyes opened and I was completely stunned, and I even forgot to smoke the cigarette in my mouth.

People live for the people around you who care, this is a cycle, this is the family, the society.

After the old man finished speaking, he walked forward with his hands behind his back.

I hurriedly stood up, bowed to the old man, and asked, "Can you tell me your name, can you say such philosophical words, Sir must be a superior person." ”

The old man stopped, turned back to me, and smiled, the spirit smiled very kindly.

"I'm not a high-ranking person, I'm just a laid-off worker. It's just a superficial truth. Young people have to look forward no matter what, and live for the people who care about you. ”

As he spoke, the whole person disappeared into the long street, and the interesting spirit disappeared.

Left me awake.

I'm always lost, always lost.

Because I'm in a world that's too dangerous, too complicated.

However, I still have people I care about, Sima Tian, Pixiu, Lan Mo, Ah Yu, Long Xingzi, Bai Fan......

We who are alive always have to move forward for the people around us, and this is the meaning of life......

With this in mind, I stepped on the cigarette from my mouth.

Striding back.

I want to go back to Tongtianhui, to Sima Tian's side.

Even though the road ahead is long, I'm not that alone. 151 Kanshu.com .