Chapter Twenty-Three: Father and Son

Su Bai remembered that the fat man tossed some things when he flew back to Shanghai, and finally had to make himself leave the group of the old Fang family, but the next day, the old man Shen appeared to trouble Su Bai, but the old man Shen, who was so confident, was finally taken down by Su Bai, and the body of the ancient corpse of Qin soldiers was also placed at the door of the house by Su Bai as a gift from the fat man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At that point in time in the future, Su Bai had already discussed with the Buddha, and the Buddha gave him a yellow eel, no, it was a female corpse, and Su Bai gave this Qin soldier's body to the Buddha for fusing the flesh after advancement.

But Su Bai was not without doubts, the fat man was a master who could not afford to be unprofitable, even if he wanted to give himself a gift, would he have to go all the way to Tibet to dig out Old Man Shen and let him take the body of Qin Bing to avenge himself?

This move really has the meaning of taking off your pants and farting in it.

But coincidentally, on this specific day of the one-day prisoner, in the previous reincarnations, Old Man Shen really kept showing a sense of existence like a piece of dog skin plaster, because he wanted revenge, because hatred had filled his heart. But now it seems that this seems to be more like a reminder, because on this day, there are not many people that Su Bai can contact, and it makes no sense to ask ordinary people for help in his affairs, so he tosses and tosses, and Old Man Shen is almost familiar.

Therefore, during the final battle with Su Yuhang, Su Bai thought of Old Man Shen, to be exact, the gift that the fat man gave him - the ancient corpse of Qin soldiers!

Su Bai didn't know whether the fat man calculated it intentionally or unintentionally, if it was intentional, how terrible was the fat man's causal calculation?

It's just that if the fat man has been able to deduce the things in the story world, why is he so aggrieved to be picked by himself in Guangzhou?

These things may only be talked about in the future when the fat man appears in front of him again, and at the moment, how to kill Su Yuhang and how to leave this one-day prisoner story world is the most important thing for Su Bai.

The confrontation between the two sides in the sea of knowledge quickly became a stalemate, on the one hand, because Su Yuhang was originally a split soul, and was forced out of his memory by Su Bai, and now it is a foreign body glued to Su Bai's soul, but it is difficult to scrape it clean, and therefore, the tone has been determined from the beginning, and the duel between the two sides, Su Bai has taken advantage of the right time, place and people, and it is already in an advantageous position. On the other hand, it is because Su Bai has slowed down the pace now, and he is not in a hurry to fight with Su Yuhang, but hangs Su Yuhang and restricts him to one area.

Of course, this possibility is relatively low, because the reason why Su Yuhang was able to live in Su Bai's memory was also because when Su Yuhang started to cultivate, Su Bai was young and just an ordinary person, but once he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of grass ropes, it is always not wrong to be more vigilant, plus Su Yuhang, a person who can play tricks with the broadcast, God knows what other hidden skills he has?

Since this is the case, Su Yuhang will not struggle, he knows that his only chance now is to wait until midnight to see who on both sides can last a second longer.

In the sea of knowledge, the images of the two men were transformed almost at the same time, Su Yuhang sat on the ground, but he looked very free, and the picture suddenly changed, and it became a courtyard.

This is a scene in Su Bai's memory picture, in this courtyard, Su Yuhang once wrote and painted, and in a blink of an eye, a set of white robes also appeared on Su Yuhang, he was already handsome and elegant, and now he was standing in front of the stone table with a brush in front of the rice paper to write, and there was a suave taste revealed.

Soon, Su Bai's figure also appeared here, there was still a period of time before zero o'clock, since both sides were waiting for the final decisive battle, they at least deliberately made peace with each other for the time being.

When Su Bai appeared in the courtyard, Su Yuhang spoke,

"Do you want to write a few words? I didn't teach you anything as a father, so take this opportunity to teach you calligraphy." ā€

Su Yuhang said very naturally, as if he and Su Bai were just separated father and son who had not been able to see each other for a long time for some reason, and between the two was still an ordinary father-son relationship.

Su Bai walked over slowly, looked at the rice paper on the stone table, and had to say that Su Yuhang's handwriting was indeed beautiful, but at this time, Su Bai naturally would not be bored enough to cooperate with Su Yuhang to play a warm picture of "Father's Kindness and Filial Piety", he just said softly:

"When I killed my grandfather, he was also writing. ā€

These words were undoubtedly a little fresh saboteur, and also ruined Su Yuhang's mood of writing, he put down the brush, didn't say anything, and sat down on the stone bench next to him, a breeze blew, stirring Su Yuhang's hair.

"You follow me, you look good, but your purple hair is really a little flattering. Su Yuhang pointed to Su Bai's hair and said.

"Who do you think you look like? Ximen Fuxue or Li Taibai?"

"Then who do you say I look like?" asked Su Yuhang.

"Kong Yiji. Su Bai replied.

"You kid, you're always so confused. Su Yuhang stretched lightly and said, "Do you remember here?"

"Yes. Su Bai nodded, he did remember this place, "I came here in a dream." ā€

Because my childhood memories are all fake.

"There are some things that you should understand. Su Yuhang sighed and said, "After all, I do regret it now, I also said this sentence before." ā€

"Then you can stop talking nonsense. Su Bai also sat down on the stone bench next to him.

"If you didn't want to listen to my nonsense, you wouldn't be here, you just let me entertain myself. ā€

"When you are a son, no matter how bad the relationship between father and son is, you still have to do some ethical guidelines. ā€

Su Yuhang looked at Su Bai with some surprise and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to think like this." ā€

"In the end, it always has to be delivered. Su Bai finished the previous sentence.

Su Yuhang smiled and shook his head, the hatred between the two is actually one-sided, because Su Yuhang actually has no hatred for Su Bai, yes, normal people, would you have hatred for your toys?

Inexistent.

But Su Bai is to Su Yuhang, in fact, needless to say, Su Bai's current meaning of life, after losing the little guy, stabbing his own parents is the most important thing.

"Actually, when I was at the bottom of Qinhuangdao, I was really surprised to see you avenge her, because this is a circle of listeners, with the audience's own law of the jungle, you do that, from the perspective of others or from the perspective of your friends, it is indeed a little impulsive and brainless.

But from my point of view, I really have an indescribable feeling that you have my Su Yuhang's blood flowing in you after all. At that time, I was really relieved to be able to insist on avenging my parents. ā€

"Your skin is really thick. ā€

There is an example of this, just like the gods in ancient Greek mythology. The father created the child, but in the end, the father and his own child suppressed their mother, or the mother led her child to suppress the father, or the father himself swallowed the son, these examples, there are really many, now think about it, these myths and stories, it is not unreasonable, at least the people who compiled these myths, they should have substituted themselves into the perspective of God.

Because only by looking at the world, family, and ethical relationships from the perspective of God can we weave such a story system.

Aren't we, the equivalent of ordinary people, the gods of ancient Greek mythology?"

Su Bai believed that he had not communicated with Su Yuhang as much in his life.

For Su Yuhang, he is just a little pretentious because of Su Bai's growth and behavior, just like those young scholars who are worried about giving new words, just as a kind of after-dinner tea and chatter to entertain themselves.

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I'm not interested in knowing, but if you want to persuade me to change my opinion of you in order to clear your name from me, then I'm sorry to tell you, don't waste your efforts.

I never thought of myself as God, I just wanted to do what I loved. ā€

"Like killing your own parents?" asked Su Yuhang as he pointed to his nose.

"It's just a DNA similarity. Su Bai replied.

"Good. Su Yuhang stretched out his hand and pointed to the rice paper and brush on the stone table, "The time is almost up, don't you want to write something for nostalgia?"

"I don't think it's necessary to be so hypocritical, because I believe that none of us will leave our hands, and you are sure that even if the radio hates you to death, it will treat everyone equally.

So I've always hated not being able to understand your thinking, and the current situation is obviously a father and son fighting for a chance to get out alive, but you are still here desperately playing the role of a loving father with sentimentality. ā€

"It's boring to be idle, isn't it?" Su Yuhang stood up and motioned for Su Bai to get up too.

Su Bai didn't refuse this time, got up and walked to the stone table, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, thought for a while, and began to write.

Soon, a couplet appeared on the paper.

"Do you like it?"

Su Bai put down the brush and asked.

The book on paper says:

Unforgettable hands, forever remembered;

Inherit the legacy, Ke Song Xianfen.

The standard couplet hung on the mourning hall after the death of his father.

Su Yuhang was not angry, but picked up the brush and wrote another word next to it:

"The north wind calls for nothing;

Loess buries bones and cries at sunset. ā€

Immediately, Su Yuhang put down the brush with great satisfaction and said:

"I'm looking forward to it, after midnight, which pair should I use?"