Chapter Seventy-Two: Destiny

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Fifteen years of China. Two old horses carried two gray-haired old men on the road that had just been repaired. The heavy ears of wheat on both sides of the road were nearly ripe. In order to prevent the birds from stealing food, farmers set up scarecrows in the fields to scare the birds.

"Hehe......" The old man on the dark horse suddenly laughed, pointed to a strange-looking scarecrow in the distance and said, "Look, that image doesn't look like you?" When you were young, you were like this, not only black, but also bearded, just like he 'touched'! ”

The old man on the red horse glanced at it and said with a smile: "It's better to be young!" I really want to go back to when I was younger! ”

These two people are Li Hui and Wen Chou. The sun was hot, so the two dismounted and sat down in the shade of a tree to rest, allowing the two horses to nibble on the grass on the side of the road. Li Hui said: "Call the two old guys over, don't gnaw other people's wheat!" ”

Wen Chou smiled and said, "Don't worry, these two guys are spiritual, and they will never do this!" ”

The two took out the kettle and took a few sips. Wen Chou asked, "Boss, where are we going this time?" Why don't you bring the third master with them? ”

Li Hui thought for a while: "Do you still remember the incident when Zuo Ci, Yu Ji, and Guan Luo broke into the main hall at the beginning of the founding of the country?" ”

Wen Chou nodded: "Remember, what's wrong?" ”

"I want to go to them!"

"What are you looking for them for?"

"For so many years, I have tried every possible way to 'find out' my life experience, whether it is Xian Yufu or Mo 'Gate', I haven't found it, this time I heard that Guan Luo is in Luoyang, I want to find him." Li Hui said.

"I didn't look for him!" Wen Chou said: "I still remember that they said that their master did it, and besides, we are all at this age now, is it still meaningful for you and me to find a family member?" ”

Li Hui shook his head: "You may think it's meaningless, but I'm different, although I have done such a vigorous thing, I feel like a rootless duckweed in a pond from the bottom of my heart, floating around and having nowhere to rely on." ”

Wen Chou nodded. Li Hui continued: "The older people get, the more they think, in the past few years, every time I have seen two vague figures in my dreams, I can see two vague figures in front of my eyes, but when I want to catch them, they disappear without a trace. ”

Wen Chou sighed: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go?" ”

Luoyang City has changed the decadence of many years ago, and today's Luoyang is more prosperous than when it was the capital of the Han Dynasty. Merchants from all over the world, people of different skin tones, and people of different clothes gather here. Li Hui watched Luoyang become prosperous step by step, and this was the tenth time he stepped into Luoyang after he became emperor. Although it has only been a year since the last time, there are still some places where people are not coming out.

On the second floor of Qingyun Building, Guan Luo was looking at the face of a young man. Suddenly, he stood up, packed up his things, and immediately went downstairs, ignoring the obstruction of others, and ran towards the south 'gate' of Luoyang. The crowd didn't know what was going on. There was not much time, Li Hui and Wen Chou stepped up, and only after inquiring did they know that Guan Luo had just left.

"This old fellow, it must have been until we came! Boss, what to do? Wen Chou said angrily.

"Chase! This time he must not be allowed to run again! "Li Hui took the lead downstairs and rode straight to the south 'gate'.

Coming out of Luoyang, chasing while walking, passing Yongning and Yiyang, I saw that I was at the foot of Xuanyuan Mountain. Finally stopped the pipe in the road. With a swing of his sword, Wen Chou's coachman hurriedly retreated. Wen Chou shouted: "Old guy, do you want to run this time?" Get out of the car? ”

Guan Luo didn't get out of the car and sighed: "Isn't he looking for his roots?" Then come with me. After speaking, he waved his hand to the coachman, drove the carriage around Wen Chou and continued to move forward. Li Hui and Wen Chou were helpless and followed behind Guan Luo.

Xuanyuan Mountain is not high, it is not a famous mountain and river, it is actually a small mountain bag that some people around play in their leisure time. From the bottom of the mountain, there is a large road that leads to the pavilion at the top of the mountain. In July, the wind is beautiful and the breeze is blowing, and the dividing line between gold and green is very clear at a glance.

Climb to the top of Xuanyuan Mountain. Guan Luo got out of the car, gave the coachman foot money, and sent the coachman back. In the pavilion, after Guan Luo put down his things and finished them, he looked at Li Hui: "You just want to know your past so much?" ”

Li Hui nodded. Guan Luo smiled: "What if I told you that your past is a past that you don't want to see?" What else do you want to know? ”

Li Hui still nodded. Guan Luo nodded: "Okay then!" Look inside! ”

The tube opens a bag and spreads the mouth only a little bit. Li Hui had to stretch his neck and almost get into the bag. It's bright outside, it's pitch black inside. In the deepest part of the bag, a little light continued to spread, and by the time Li Hui could see clearly. He saw himself.

It is indeed himself, how to go to Huangfu Song's house to 'mix' dinner, how to beat Yuan Shao, how to know Zhou Cang, how to be calculated by Dong Zhuo,......, all the things in his life are vividly displayed in front of Li Hui one by one. He weeps when he sees sadness, laughs when he sees happiness, frowns when he encounters problems, and gets angry when he encounters angry things.

Li Hui sat there motionless, the expression on his face changing in a thousand ways. Until the last scene is frozen when he follows the pipe up the hill and sticks his head into the bag. Someone pushed him. Li Hui hit a 'excited' spirit. It was already dark, and it was pitch black all around, with the lights of the villages in the distance shining. No moon, no stars.

"Boss, are you alright?" Wen Chou shook Li Hui.

Li Hui came back to his senses, and the figure of Guan Luo had already disappeared in front of him, only Wen Chou's big black face: "What about people?" ”

"Didn't you let him go? It made you look at something, and you let him go, and then you were in a daze, and I kept calling you, and you didn't respond, I was terrified! Wen Chou has seen sweat on his head, and this is absolutely sincere.

Li Hui stood up, looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and thought for a long time. When he saw what he had done just now, it felt like a dream, and he had all kinds of people and things in his dream, and he had experienced such a rich life, and he really had to look for that little bit of childhood before the age of fourteen. Maybe Guan Luo is right, why not keep these unforgettable memories well, but instead look for the unknowable, potentially painful, and potentially miserable memories.

Li Hui pulled out his sword and slashed at a boulder. I wrote a long paragraph. took the ugly and walked away.

Early the next morning, a few naughty children who didn't go to school ran up Xuanyuan Mountain. Seeing the words carved with a sword on the cliff wall, I couldn't help but read it out loud:

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the "waves" and "flowers" are all heroes.

Success or failure turns empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, he is accustomed to watching the autumn moon 'spring' wind.

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, and many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.

End of book

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