Chapter 164: Muddy Clouds

Near noon, Lin Futian sat in the inn before they began to eat breakfast. Xinghua held a bun the size of her two hands in both hands, and ate quietly and shyly. Slept so comfortably yesterday that I missed my meal. Lin Futian and Twilight also got up a little late, they talked a lot last night, and after relaxing, everything became much smoother, and it was better to fall asleep than to worry.

Lin Futian sat at the table, looked at Xinghua quietly, and said with a smile: "Is the bun cold?

Xinghua smiled embarrassedly, "No need," she said, looking at the meat filling inside the bun skin, "That's just right, no trouble." ”

Lin Futian smiled and nodded, this little guy occupied his bed yesterday and slept very sweetly. In the middle of the night, Lin Futian heard her slight snoring, and when she looked closer, the corners of Xinghua's mouth were full of her own saliva. Lin Futian didn't want to help her wipe it off at that time, for fear of waking her up, so he just took a handkerchief and put it on her chin. Before Xinghua woke up in the morning, Lin Futian quickly walked out of the house, and the embarrassment was better left to herself, if she saw that she was still on the side, then Xinghua would be even more embarrassed.

"Where are we going next?" Twilight put down her chopsticks and looked at Lin Futian.

Lin Futian's hands were folded together, and the Moon Pot Sword rested on his lap, "Next, let's go north, but it's going to be slightly west." Lin Futian yawned, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and sighed, "I have been away from home for many years, and I have been exchanging letters, so it's time to go back and take a look." ”

Twilight nodded after a long time, "It's fine." There was a moment of confusion on her face, only to quickly turn to curiosity. She leaned forward slightly, leaned on the table, and smiled as Xinghua chewed slowly.

Lin Futian leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Twilight's lowered eyes, and sighed slightly. People are always imaginative about suffering. It's like a forest burial day. He couldn't imagine Twilight's inner torment, how it could destroy a person's body and heart. The answer to a question is often much simpler than the question itself, so just go with the flow, not to get it, but to ask for peace of mind.

Lin Futian put the Moon Pot Sword back on his waist and looked at the sky.

It's time to go.

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Walking out of the town, a sparkling blue lake was revealed in front of them, so the three of them went on a boat, enjoyed the scenery and enjoyed the fun, and strayed into the depths of the lotus flowers. Starflower's eyes widened as she looked at the wonderful thing they had met for the first time. This kind of sight made Xinghua a little doubtful whether she was in the Divine Domain or in the Human World. The mist that is born of the sun, and the dark clouds that cover the sun are all over the place. Starflower fell backwards, her head resting on Twilight's lap, smiling.

Twilight saw that the ship was neither advancing nor retreating, so she turned her gaze to the man who had always looked the same. What should I do now?

Lin Futian put his hands on his sleeves, but he didn't see how he made a move, and a breeze appeared around the boat, carrying the fragrance of wild flowers on the mountains in the distance, slowly lifting the boat. Xinghua hurriedly sat up, leaned on the side of the boat, and looked at the gradually clearer vision, the lotus flowers gradually became smaller, and a line of egrets by the lake were startled, spreading their wings and flying, as if they were about to turn into white clouds in the sky and wander the world.

Xinghua and the others were still a little unsatisfied, and the boat had slowly landed on the surface of the lake, slowly rowing towards the shore. Xinghua glanced back at the lotus blossom bush and felt that she was a little homesick at that moment.

The group continued north, passing by a teahouse, where they walked in to rest for a while, sip herbal tea, and listen to people chatting. Xinghua and Twilight asked for a cup of this store's newly created iced fruit tea, which is delicious and sweet, and a must-have to relieve the heat.

There was a sudden cacophony in the teahouse, and Lin Futian watched as a mild-mannered scholar was kicked out of the teahouse. The scholar was dressed in plain clothes, straw sandals, and carried a small bookcase, which roughly contained all the knowledge of men. I don't know why I was kicked out of the teahouse, and I don't know why, the man was stumbled out of the teahouse like this, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face. Lin Futian had no interest in caring why a scholar was kicked out of the teahouse, nor did he want to spend the effort to ask others. If you don't ask a talkative person, he will also speak loudly, eager for everyone to hear what he knows. Because he knew that the very thing that only he knew had a great charm to say.

Xinghua frowned as she watched the scholar walk away slowly with his back to the crowd. Twilight is puzzled, how can there be such a person?

Lin Futian saw Twilight's eyes and smiled slightly, knowing what she wanted to ask, "Are you wondering why that person left without complaint?"

Xinghua also turned around, waiting for Lin Futian to tell the answer.

Lin Futian put down the teacup and tapped his fingers on the tabletop, "There are many ordinary people like that person in the world. Although it is said that everything can be practiced, there are also differences in difficulty and difficulty, and there are differences in size. After seeing a chasm that is difficult to cross, are you willing to spend time crossing it and seeking an illusory eternal life? So many people choose to give up, go with the flow, and if they are lucky, they can live for a hundred years, maybe longer. And among these people, the scholar ......" Lin Futian raised his head and glanced at the arrogant guests at the table, when that incident happened just now, no one in the teahouse went to mix, and no one blamed the guests at that table, so he didn't see it. Lin Futian retracted his gaze, smiled at the two girls in front of him who were not deeply involved in the world, and continued: "Poetry, books, rituals and music are not powerful, and there is no way to defend themselves. And the thing just now can be right or wrong. ”

Xinghua said, "I don't think so!"

Lin Futian looked at Xinghua, who was a little angry, smiled, and said softly: "I don't know the whole picture, so I won't comment." Don't just look at one side of the story and think it's all there is to it. In this way, it is also an indistinguishable and unspeakable 'disaster'. And the starting point of all disasters in the world is to make mistakes. The expansion of all the calamities in the world is to make up for the wrong with the wrong. ”

Xinghua scratched her head, frowned and sighed, "I don't understand it." ”

Lin Futian smiled, "You don't need to understand, I'm foolish." ”

Twilight glanced at the forest burial sky, as if she was thinking.

Sure enough, people's hearts and human nature can't be figured out at will. The slightest carelessness will be an abyss, pitch black. Walking on such a muddy road will only sink deeper and deeper.

Lin Futian's body leaned forward slightly, slightly

"Want to know where we're going next?"

Xinghua said excitedly: "Where?!"

Lin Futian smiled and said slowly: "There is a huge city built on the clouds, occupying thousands of miles of 'land', and the city walls are all taken from the floating clouds in the sky, people say that is the closest place to the divine domain. How about it? Do you want to go?"

Xinghua nodded vigorously, "I'm going, I'm going!"

Twilight was also a little curious, how did a city that spanned thousands of miles be built on the ethereal clouds?

Lin Futian said with a smile: "If you are lucky, you can see the rainbow bridge that penetrates both ends of the city, and you will have the opportunity to walk on it and see the scenery." ”

After listening to what Lin Futian said, Xinghua and the others wanted to go even more.

Language may be charming, there is always an inexplicable attraction, leading people to imagine and explore the truth.

The three of them left the teahouse and walked into the noisy crowd. There is everything in the market, strange objects are placed on both sides of the road, and vendors are waving their fans, pulling their collars, and facing the sun to greet customers. Hiding in the middle of the city is also a good strategy. This is how to cultivate the Tao, so that you will not panic and be at a loss when you are "sailing against the current".

There were more people in front, and the crowd was huddled around. A deliberately rickety man walked freely through the crowd, and every time he walked by a good-looking woman, he would touch his body with lightning speed, silently, and the woman did not notice. Lin Futian squinted his eyes, watching the man come and go freely among the crowd, as if he saw Twilight, so he quietly moved in the direction of Lin Futian and them.

The man was very young, probably not even an adult. Why did you choose to do such a thing? Lin Futian didn't want to think about it, but his eyes became colder and colder.

The young man saw the two forgetful women from a long distance, he had not seen a woman with such a posture for a long time, and in his heart he could beat more than ninety. He licked his lips and rubbed his hands together, ready to do it. As he passed the two women, the young man stretched out his left hand, but the man quickly froze in place, unable to move. The young man saw behind the two women, a man in black, looking at him. He had never seen such a look, cold, sharp, without any emotion mixed with it. The man in black has an inexplicably powerful momentum on his body, pitch black, desolate, and ancient.

"Spare your life. ”

The man walked past him and said this. The voice was neither loud nor small, just enough for him to hear clearly. After the man walked by, the young man remained frozen in place, unable to say a word.

After a long time, the young man relieved his shock, gasped for breath, and turned his head to see the figure of the man gradually moving away. "Whew, almost died...... young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and before he knew it, his whole body was soaked with sweat. In that brief moment just now, the young man felt that if he moved a little, he would die. There was no exaggeration, because that was how the man felt for him. The man closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the uneasiness and panic in his heart, but the ice still came to mind

Cold eyes. He patted his chest, looked back cautiously, and was slightly relieved to see that the man's figure had disappeared.

The young man no longer had the courage to do so, and trotted home. But whether to stop doing this disgraceful thing, the man feels that today is just bad luck, and it is impossible to meet such a person every day. So the "courage" in my heart gradually became a little stronger, and the pace gradually became more stable.

Distance.

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lin Futian looked down at his palm, squinted slightly, and deduced the trick in his hand. "Hehe, death doesn't change. ”

**If it swells up one day, it is very likely that young people will give up the teachings of the sages and do not want to, just to satisfy their own primitive** and hurt others. Small mistakes without repentance will inevitably lead to big mistakes.

Although it is not determined that women are weak and men are strong, what kind of hero is bullying women?

Lin Futian's five fingers were slightly together, and a thin needle condensed by the wind element appeared in Lin Futian's palm, and it was fleeting.

Don't think evil is small, and besides, it's not a small thing in itself, so let it go. The obstacle of cause and effect is borne by me alone. Huangquan is ghostly, no matter what goes down in the future, I will accept it.

Far away from Lin Futian, the young man suddenly wailed, curled up and fell to the ground, blood covered in between his legs.

Wrong, or right? It doesn't matter.

Lin Futian walked behind Xinghua and Twilight, turning his head to look at the bright sun shining all over the field, he only hoped that they could spend every day safely and securely without being harmed.

Lin Futian's right hand rested on the hilt of the Moon Pot, his eyes indifferent.

Evil thoughts together are endless. Although poetry, writing, rituals and music are not powerful and cannot be defended against themselves, they are enough to protect the "pure land" in their hearts from being eroded by ** and riddled with evil thoughts. And many of those who insist on certain truths that are worth upholding give up early.

Lin Futian sighed, there was a question in his heart that no one answered, and he might not have been able to get the so-called answer.

Xinghua suddenly turned around and said brightly, "How far are we to get there?"

Lin Futian was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "If you want to be the sword, one day is enough." ”

Xinghua jumped up and said happily, "Then let's Edgeworth?"

Twilight smiled slightly, her gaze soft. The same is true for Lin Burial Day.

"Okay!" Lin Futian agreed with a smile.

The Moon Pot Sword left its scabbard and hung in front of the three of them.

Xinghua jumped up and raised her hand high, "Let's go!"

Twilight smiled, the lines of her face softening.

Lin Futian smiled and looked at Xinghua's elated appearance, and suddenly felt that this moment was particularly beautiful.

(End of chapter)