Chapter 107: Seeing the Old Man in the Bitter Situation
Perhaps the fragrance of tea is relaxing, and the sound of Yiqing is intoxicating, Yu Tianqing actually fell asleep in the words of Yiqingjue Xingyun like water. And she slept so sweetly that when she woke up, she was already different.
The dim light came from an oil lamp at his feet, which danced and flickered with the slight wind.
The sound of gurgling water is in my ears.
The shaking underneath the body is calm and regular.
Yu Tianqing rubbed her swollen temples and slowly sat up. She lifted the curtain, and the moonlight was like water, covering the surface of the lake, and as far as the eye could see, it was silvery white.
There was an old man sitting in the bow of the ship, he was hunched and his head hung down. At this time, he was paddling the oars in his hand, looking very lazy, but the boat was moving forward at a uniform speed.
Yu Tianqing didn't expect that she would fall in love with the master's way.
"Shopkeeper Chang, where are you taking me?"
"Get out of the way."
Yu Tianqing said, "The master is still here, I can't leave." ”
Chang Buyun said, "Then you have to go and talk to the master." ”
If Yiqing is willing to leave her, how can he send her away in this way.
Yu Tianqing sighed and said, "Shopkeeper Chang, the master needs me, and the rest of the people also need me, I am here to help the master." ”
Chang Replenishment said flatly, "I know. ”
"Are you going to send me away, then?"
Chang Buyun should have said, "Of course, this is the Master's order, if you don't accept it, you will go and deal with the Master." ”
“……”
Yu Tianqing knew that he had no way to move this stubborn old man.
She sat quietly on the bow of the boat, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, feeling the silence at the moment.
Chang Buyun continued to bow his head, paddling his oars slowly, and the sound of the lake being rolled up became the only sound at this time.
I don't know how long it took, Yu Tianqing couldn't help but say, "It's really quiet here." ”
"There are no people, and it is naturally quiet." ”
Looking at the swarthy area on both sides of the strait, Yu Tianqing sighed, "In the world, there can be such a place without hustle and bustle." ”
Chang Buyun said slowly in a muddy voice, "Originally, there wasn't, but now there is." ”
"Oh? Why is that? ”
Chang Buyun raised his eyes, under the moonlight, these eyes looked particularly bleak, and his voice was extremely deep, "Because, everyone is dead." ”
Yu Tianqing was suddenly stunned.
Such a language, such a tone, was too heavy, and her heart seemed to be pressed against a stone all of a sudden, heavy.
Chang Buyun said softly, "This river is called Sanssouci River. ”
Yu Tianqing breathed shortly, and suddenly her nose was very sour, "...... Very nice name. ”
Indeed, once upon a time the banks of the river were full of mothers-in-law who came to wash their clothes, and they could often be heard laughing, talking about their children, their men, making fun of each other, helping each other, and this was the only place of joy in distress. Now, you listen ......"
Yu Tianqing and Chang Fuyun were silent for a while.
"Do you hear that?" ”
"What?"
"The Wailing ...... of the Soul"
Yu Tianqing was silent. After half a ring, she asked in a hoarse voice, "What's going on here?" ”
"A few months ago, people here were taken away overnight, and they never came back. ”
Yu Tianqing was suddenly surprised, "Arrested? Who took it? ”
"I don't know." ”
"Don't know? How could you not know? Yu Tianqing exclaimed, "So many people disappeared overnight, could it be that the ghost came to capture them?" ”
Chang Fuyun said in a dumb voice, "Maybe it's a ghost." ”
Yu Tianqing asked again, "Then how do you know that they are all dead?" ”
"Because all their corpses were thrown to the west wind, and the seven holes were bleeding." ”
Even though Chang Fuyun's voice had calmed down to the extreme, Yu Tianqing's heart still felt the unimaginable tragedy. Her heart trembled suddenly, "So many people died like this, isn't there a clue at all?" ”
"Perhaps." ”
"Why do you say maybe?"
"Because no one cares if there's a clue or not."
"Why is that? What about Peng Zemu? Isn't he the lord of the city of the Bitter Realm? Don't you care about his people? ”
Chang Buyun said, "The big war is coming, who cares about the life and death of ordinary people?" ”
Yu Tianqing shook her head and muttered, "It shouldn't be like this. ”
Chang Replenishment is still so calm, "The life of a person in a difficult situation is not worth mentioning." ”
"No, it's not. Life is priceless, everyone is equal, how can it be not worth mentioning. ”
"The so-called value is recognized by others, and if no one thinks your life is important, it is naturally not worth mentioning."
Yu Tianqing said in a deep voice, "If a person is unwilling to respect the lives of others, then the treatment of one's own lives must also be sloppy. ”
Chang Buyun said, "Your statement is novel. ”
Yu Tianqing said, "That's the case. Whatever you are willing to give, the Void will reward you in return. ”
"It's a pity." Chang Buyun sighed, "In this world, there are almost no people who are willing to believe in the so-called 'void' you say. ”
"It doesn't matter." Yu Tianqing said, "They don't believe in the so-called 'void', but they will believe that the way of heaven is good." ”
As he spoke, the boat passed the bend and suddenly lit up in front of him. Torches shone brightly in the night, like clusters of ghost fires, dancing ghostly shadows on everyone's faces.
Yu Tianqing looked around at these unfamiliar faces and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”
The torches were silent, and after a while, the torches scattered in both directions, making way for them.
A man shaking a feather fan slowly walked out of it, he was gorgeously dressed, and in the firelight, the little jade beads embedded in his clothes reflected the low-key brilliance.
"Tut-tut......" The man's voice was a little joking, "The moonlight is like water, the beauty is like a dream, such a beautiful day, you are such a beautiful girl, but you have to spend it with a decrepit old man, it's really a tyrannical thing, it's a pity!" ”
Three points of jokes, seven points of ridicule, such an unserious appearance, Yu Tianqing's memory seems to be somewhat familiar.
"Who the hell are you?"
Listening to Yu Tianqing's question, the man seemed to be slightly sad and said, "Miss Yu, although it has been more than half a year since the Daozhen Sect was farewell, you can't help but be too affectionate, so you don't remember me?" ”
A little reminder made Yu Tianqing suddenly realize. This person is the person who solved the Dao True Sect with Bai Yunshen at the beginning.
(End of chapter)