CHAPTER 32 Have you thought of an epitaph?

Zili thought in his heart, Shen Xie Pavilion is roughly the chief steward of what happened, otherwise this time in the event of a natural disaster, the cabinet should not be so undisciplined. He had already roughly calculated in his heart several situations that might arise in this building, and he already knew what was powerful, but he just sighed: It seems that Senior Brother Qin will have to wait for a while before he can see the Thousand Girl's "Water Map" again.

At this time, Qin You sneezed several times in a row, and was very unable to do so, so he took out a silk handkerchief, cleaned his hands and face, and threw the handkerchief in the cage drawer on the side, and was shocked, Fang said: "But who is cursing me! Teach me to be sober!"

As soon as he said "Senior Brother Qin can't see the conclusion of "Water Map", he sneezed a series of times, and his godson Li had a momentary weakness in his heart, and he comforted: "Don't be cold and cold, come, this is freshly burned hot tea, drink a cup, warm and warm." ”

"I'm really, but don't catch a cold, isn't it a joke that this hail disaster has taken advantage of this season to give his life?" As he spoke, he drank the cup of hot tea, and his mouth was almost a little hot, and he only felt hearty! Qin You thought of Liang Juwan's surprised expression just now, and then remembered what he was about to say: "Hey, Senior Brother's reputation is too great, I still can't easily swagger with the people next to me." I have something I want to ask my brother, but don't beat me when he hears it. ”

Zili was just now, unraveling the clues and clues he had sorted out, and he didn't want to take Qin You's tone, but his sneezing had already interrupted his thoughts, and he couldn't go back in an indifferent and thoughtful state of mind, and now he was still afraid of his problem? Just say it in one go, it will be a joke. Helplessly smiled faintly, "Say it, I'll listen to it." ”

Qin You saw that Zili did not refuse, and also sorted out his robes by himself, straightened his sitting posture, and felt like a battle to ask his own father's question.

Zili looked at him like this, looked at him warmly, and waited for him to ask.

"Senior brother, have you ever thought about where a person like you, who is famous and respected, will be buried after death? How to write an epitaph?" Qin You didn't dare to stop here, and continued: "I often hear people say that the whole world is the burial place of celebrities, do you believe it?"

Time froze for a moment, and Qin You didn't dare to look at Zili's face, only to see his hands stopping when he was making tea. Qin You's Adam's apple moved.

"I often think that it is better to be remembered than to erect some high-sounding monument. Zili smiled and said, "But it's very helpless, people's forgetfulness is often very big, they will easily forget some things, even their own important things, they will not remember." When you say, 'The whole world is the burial place of celebrities, I guess, refers to the human heart', but in this world, whether it is the human heart or the inscription, it will be corrupted. ”

Zili paused again, Qin You's whole question really opened his chatterbox, he took a sip of the cup, and said, "It's better to forget yourself." "It's strange, Zili obviously has a big car of words waiting to be said, but in the end he only said this sentence.

These words were left here, Qin You heard this, his heart was stunned, and he asked: "Then isn't it meaningless for us to live?"

"Who's to say it's not? If you mix well, people will seek after you in life, and after death, they will inevitably erect a monument to praise you. The layers of recitation and translation, passed down to the future, are already dead and dead, where is there still a little bit of the splendor of a living person? You, who have been singing from generation to generation, have long been unrecognizable. And how many people in this world can there be those who have been singing for generations? What those thousands of people remember is just a symbol. And this symbol is ever-changing in everyone's hearts, so the iteration will go on, think about it, who can remember whom?" Zili smiled clearly, thinking, can you bluff the junior brother like this?

Qin You listened carefully, and Cha Gai'er forgot to skim it, and stopped to think about it. I only felt that the mountains, rivers and seas were all passing through my mind, and where was the taste of fireworks in the world, I chewed out a trace of fairy energy out of thin air.

Seeing his stupid look, Zili knew that he had already thought about it, and Fang Jue should pull him back again.

"In life, every person who is conscious and awake will ask himself such ultimate questions, and everyone asks themselves at different times. Now that you are about to come out, you must have repeatedly asked and answered yourself in your heart, and you have some answers, but I would like to hear your opinion first. Zili knew that it was boring to monologue alone, and the junior brother might not be able to symmetrically put his series of words into his mind.

It's a lot of trouble to say such long words. For example, people like Zili, who walk the world with a pen, especially with an iron mouth, know very well how to cherish their facial features, hands and feet, internal organs and heart. Whichever one is broken, it will be delayed. Not only the thoughts, but also the self-consciousness of "extreme life-saving" is also strong and strong.

"Senior brother's words are already very transparent. The clumsy brother is not more intelligent, but in the first half of his life, he has gone through a wealth field, and now he has no special taste in life. Qin You grabbed the hair on the back of his head and wanted to loosen his head, "Brother Zili knows me, my family is illustrious, my father, uncle, grandfather and great-grandfather have already enjoyed the glory and high position in this world, where can I, as a son and grandson, have anything to earn? In my life, I have stood at the end of other people's lives, is it possible that I still go back? Although your brother is not talented, he is also an enterprising person, knowing that the taste of this great glory and the great sage is the most difficult to cook, so that he can start the relationship in the family and be able to walk with his brother. Along the way, many doubts have been solved...... I don't have any opinions of my own, I just remember my own heart: to find the meaning of my life. ”

When the junior brother said this, the foolish brother was ashamed. I still don't have any conclusions, but the meaning of human beings has increased...... I don't know much about it until now. However, I know one thing: everything is changing rapidly, and many people want to find a kind of 'eternity', so they all pursue 'immortality', and even compete to grab the 'elixir' of Renrui and Renhua. However, I thought that instead of imprisoning this ethereal change and devouring this 'evil fruit after changing one's life against the sky', it was better to float forward with the torrent of time. Zili said.

"Brother Zili, you really woke me up. Qin You realized, Fang said: "Before, I still wanted to buy some people to prolong my life, and when I heard my brother's wisdom, I have already decided that I can't and no longer want to touch this kind of anti-object and forbidden thing." ”

Zili also wondered why Senior Brother Qin suddenly asked this big question, and when he heard this, he realized that he also had the idea of immortality!

In the secluded room in the backyard of Shenxie Pavilion, Qu Bing finished singing "Whispers of Fate", heard the sparse movement of a circle of people surrounded by people outside the door, and became vigilant, she looked around to see that nothing had fallen, and then simply prepared for war.

She thought: I didn't want to leave before, so I took advantage of the time to rest here, and these people really thought they could trap themselves?

Today, let them see the basic level of the Spirit Race.

Chapter 32: The epitaph is finished