Chapter 147: The Wine Bowl Contains the Fangshui River

The sky was bright, and in the forest of the mass grave on the mountain, a young man with a haggard look walked out. The long black robe hung down on the ground, the huge sleeves swayed gently in the wind, and the young man's face was pale, and his white arms became more and more emaciated. Lin Futian slowly walked down the mountain and looked at the Fangshui River flowing down, and the morning light hit on it, adding a little warmth to this cold weather.

Lin Futian narrowed his eyes and looked back at the woods that were devoid of snowflakes. Lin Futian sighed, in fact, he had a way to let her continue to live as a ghost, but after dealing with those few "people", she had no obsession to continue to stay in the world, and begged herself to let her disappear completely, which should be her strong desire after seeing Lin Futian.

To live and to die, you don't need any reason, just choose.

Lin Futian laughed at himself: "We had a very happy conversation last night, it's really rare...... I'm a boring person, but I didn't expect it to be interesting in this boring world. ”

Looking at Fangshui Town, which was gradually disappearing into the sun, Lin Futian sighed: "How many people have died before one of you can be born?"

Every bit of life in the sea is precious. No matter how cold or hot, there will always be life that will leave, and there will always be life that will appear. Isn't this incredible phenomenon the way of the common people?

The woman's face is still engraved in her mind. Over the years, I have met many interesting lives. I have never forgotten it. Some are still there, old. Some were not there and left. The mountains and rivers that have been walked many times seem the same but different every day. This is what makes Lin Futian's time in the past 10,000 years not too boring.

The world is very big, the sky is overhead, under the world, I don't know what will happen? The Tao that I have been chasing for many years, in fact, Lin Futian slowly knows. There is no way to fully understand it? There are so many things in this world that it is difficult to understand them all. In fact, not understanding is the norm, and understanding is just self-righteousness. To achieve the word "completely", Lin Futian has worked hard for thousands of years, but he has not fully understood it. Therefore, I don't want to be completely clear, I just want the last life, don't be too peaceful!

How about turning the world upside down?

Lin Futian smiled, looked at the Moon Kettle Sword that was unsheathed and left, it hit Lin Futian's arm, as if to say that if you don't repair the cracks on my body, I will be in a hurry with you!" ”

The moon pot was quickly returned to its sheath.

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There are too many regrets, and I didn't have time to count them, and I had already walked to the door of the inn.

Lin Futian glanced at the inn and saw that everyone was there, so he smiled and said, "Let's go, let's see if there is anything interesting." ”

Luo Mei felt that the chicken leg in his hand was not fragrant for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally asked, "Now?"

Lin Futian thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, just do it today." ”

Lomé bowed his head.

Lin Futian looked at Mo Yunfu and them again, and when he saw that everyone had no opinion, he nodded secretly. Turning around and squatting on the threshold of the inn, he supported his chin with his hands and watched the people come and go quietly.

Luo Mei put down his chopsticks, "Why is there something wrong with him?"

Xinghua's face was full of worry, looking at Lin Futian's back, there was always a kind of independence in the world

A sense of trance. She and him, when they rarely met, they felt like old friends. There is a sense of sympathy.

Let him sit down on his own. Sometimes, only you are your own doctor.

Lin Futian looked at the laughing crowd and smiled.

I hope that the next mayor can win more popular support and do more practical things. Avoid the next one of her appearances. It is not an easy task to actively withdraw from this world.

Suddenly, Lin Futian put his hand down. The man he had met before saw Lin Futian sitting on the threshold from a distance, and he thought that he was shaking his eyes and looking at the wrong person, but after careful confirmation, he found that it was indeed the previous son. Thinking about last night's events, it was the handiwork of this son and his companions. The man rubbed his hands, trotted all the way, said hello to Lin Futian and Luo Mei who were sitting in the inn, and then glanced at Lin Futian who was sitting on the threshold, and then sat next to Lin Futian and greeted him.

The man's real name is "Tu Fangshang", he is a native of Fangshui Town, after the unbearable thing happened in the town, he was silently thinking about the money he had saved by doing some small business over the years, and he was ready to sneak away when he was ready to save almost, go to a farther place, and then continue his own small business, and did not seek any wealth and wealth, but only hoped that his family would be healthy and content.

Lin Futian nodded, "Very good wish." He smiled and asked the man next to him, "Then the money should be enough now, what are you going to do next?"

The man thanked him, if it weren't for the few gold coins that Lin Futian gave him yesterday, he would really have to stay here for a few more days. But now that everything is in place, there's nothing to worry about. It was in this Fangshui Town that I grew up growing up, marrying a wife and having children here, and if I left suddenly, I was still a little reluctant. But if they stay in this place any longer, it is estimated that they will still remember the previous days of hiding and sleeping from time to time, so leaving here is actually the best plan for their family.

Lin Futian thought for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "The girl who died in the town...... What's your name?"

The man was silent for a moment, his eyes were red, those children he watched grow up, whenever he thought of them, the man would remember his powerless appearance at that time, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't change anything. Even if you try your best, you will only take the life of the whole family. The man's vision was blurred and he muttered, "The most handsome one is called Willow Flower." Usually thin like a bamboo pole, but strong is not like words. At that time, she hit the stone by herself, her head broke and her head bleed, but she did not die, and she was taken away by the brutes, and finally in front of the building...... Killed himself by biting his tongue. ”

"Xie Nanshan. The family is a carpenter, so I am particularly fond of wood, and my daughter's name is with wooden characters, and I laughed at the beginning. Lao Xie relied on himself to marry a wife early and have a child early, saying that I know a fart!haha......" The man wiped the corners of his eyes, "I really don't understand fart, who should I quarrel with and drink now?"

The man coughed and continued: "The youngest girl, after being tortured by them and going crazy, drowned directly

In the Fangshui River. Xiao Zheng, the eldest, before he died, let us not burn paper for her in the future. I lost my parents and tried to grow up alive, but I encountered such a bastard......"

The man said the names of many people one after another, and Lin Futian listened silently and wrote them down.

Her name should be among them, right? Is it Liu Hua, Xie Nanshan, Mo Ran, or Jiu Ge, Nanhua, Fang Ge......

Every name seems to be you, and every name seems to be like you.

In the end, the man finally stopped talking and said in a deep voice: "They will know what Childe did." ”

Lin Futian nodded, "I still owe them justice." Those people's lives are far inferior to theirs!"

The man shook his head, "Death is already irreparable, even if more people die, they won't be able to come back." I hope that the son will not be too ...... Immerse yourself in it. ”

Lin Futian said calmly: "The death I thought about can be lived." ”

The man waved his hand, "Dead, just dead." Childe, don't be too worried. Although I have not yet lived to know the destiny of heaven, I always feel that I can vaguely see the appearance of death in the future. Death is where we are all running. The end of the road is death, and no matter how long the path of the cultivator is, the end is actually the same as ours. Death is the place where all living beings and all things are going, naturally and as it should be. Immortality and immortality, in the eyes of a rough man like me, is the saddest death......" The man glanced at Lin Futian, who was speechless beside him, "Childe, I'm sorry, I seem to be talking too much, I shouldn't intervene in the affairs of your cultivators......"

Lin Futian shook his head and said with a smile: "No, what you said is also right." It's just that...... I might be a little more extreme. ”

Lin Futian also has an obsession, which only a few people know, but he will definitely do it no matter what!

The man knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he took out his treasured wine, "Does Childe like to drink?"

Lin Futian smiled: "I'm afraid there won't be enough wine." ”

The man laughed and said, "Don't worry, there is enough drink!"

The two men took two bowls and filled them with wine. With a light touch of the wine bowl, don't think about anything, just put it in the wine and think about it slowly. The two of them sat in front of the inn and looked up and drank wine, which attracted many onlookers, but the two didn't care at all.

The crowd erupted in cheers.

Lin Futian and Tu Fangshang looked at each other and smiled, a rare good day, it's good to drink and celebrate!

How to solve the worries? The only way to solve the problem is Du Kang in the bowl. Thinking of this, the two tacit drinking friends looked at each other and smiled, raised their heads again, and drank the wine in the bowl with a smile.

In the laughter and lively crowd, a woman holding a girl looked at the informal man gently, she frowned, and then smiled: "The beard is unshaven, and I don't know how to shave well!"

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On the sparsely populated hillside, there are many more wooden signs, one in front of each grave. The wooden sign had the young man's name written on it, and the grave had been filled with a little more earth.

All black

The man in the garment stood in front of her grave, and he filled it in again. Although there was nothing left inside, Lin Futian believed that she was indeed still here.

"Today is when we are leaving, we had a good conversation last night, but unfortunately the conversation was short. I didn't expect you to leave so soon. I was thinking of taking another look at the rising sun with you......" Lin Futian paused, then smiled, "That's it, you should always see it anyway." ”

He stood in the forest for a long time, muttering to himself for a long time.

Lin Futian then turned around and left.

Walking on the snow, there is a creak, and there are more sounds of birds. On the branches, the sound of birds scratching their paws on the bark is also particularly beautiful.

Lin Futian smiled.

They should have all seen the unspeakable wonderful life, and they have all felt the rising tomorrow reflected in the Fangshui River. The world used to be warm for them.

When I think of this, it seems that there are not so many pity.

However, there are still many demons in the world.

You have to get rid of it slowly!

Lin Futian slowly raised his head, his eyes strange.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Zephyr looked sideways at Lin Futian and asked, "Are you so afraid of people seeing you when you do a good deed?"

Lin Futian tilted his head, looked around, and then asked with a smile, "Who saw it?"

The corners of Zephyr's mouth twitched, and his face suddenly became not very good. He kept thinking in his heart: This guy hurts his brain, don't care about him in general, don't care about him......

Lin Futian always raised the corners of his mouth, shook his sleeves, and laughed: "Let's go!"

Behind the two, the woods are quiet. The mountains that have had such and such things have also slowly "sunk" with the name Fangshui Town. What is left to people in the future should be more days when you can see the sun rising and the splendid tiling......

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Central Continent.

The angry woman in black broke several snowflakes, waved her fists in the air, and scolded Lin Futian who didn't play cards according to common sense.

(End of chapter)