Gu Yaozhi helped him to walk forward, and the two no longer chatted, but silently waded through the muddy water, walked through the Tianjian path, and then walked along the avenue all the way to the gate of Yanzhou City.

Chen Qiusheng glanced up at the words carved into the stone wall at the head of the city and said, "We have arrived."

Gu Yaozhi looked at him and smiled, and said, "Let's go into the city."

The two walked side by side into the city, and at this time, the city was surrounded by displaced people, and chaotic footsteps and figures kept swaying past the two of them.

The two stopped at the crossroads of the vast sea of people.

Chen Qiusheng pointed to the direction of the Prefecture Pastoral Mansion and said, "I'll go back to the mansion to deal with affairs, go this way."

Gu Yaozhi pointed to the soup kitchen that had just been erected and said, "I'll go and appease the people and go this way."

Chen Qiusheng raised his arm and said humbly, "Please."

Gu Yaozhi also raised his arm and said respectfully, "Jun first, please."

Chen Qiusheng smiled as if he didn't have anything, and then walked behind Gu Yaozhi, while Gu Yaozhi showed a friendly smile as always, and walked behind Chen Qiusheng. z.br>

The two passed by.

He seemed to walk by like a passerby.

The smell of wine all over his body was thick like a mist that could not be dissolved, and in that indifferent expression, Jiang Guo could not find the years in Kaiyuan Valley.

Little junior brother.

This call seems to be far away, but people are close at hand.

But what about the distance?

She asked herself in her heart, the distance between her and Yuanji seemed to be close to the end of the world, and it seemed to be at the end of the cape.

"You're drunk again." Jiang Guo helped him worriedly, "I prepared a sobering soup for you."

"Soup?" Yuanji was supported to look at her sideways, "Tang can't wake up my wine, I don't want soup, I want you."

He leaned backwards and stretched out his arms at the moment when he sat down in the soft collapse, took Jiang Guo into his arms, and sat down on the soft collapse together.

Jiang Guo exclaimed, and immediately looked at Yuan Ji with anger, and asked retortively, "Am I the canary you kept in the cage?"

"Why do you say that?" Yuan Ji did not change his complexion, "Brocade clothes and jade food, oxen and horses are driving, and there are thousands of servants. This is the superiority of the world, don't you enjoy it? Don't you like it?"

Jiang Guo's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a questioning tone, "I wait for you in this small room all day long, like a widow who is widowed. The door is not out, the second door is not stepping, what am I for? My grandfather is still in prison, and my heart is always thinking about your safety. Yuanji ...... Little brother, you have changed."

Jiang Guo strongly broke free from his embrace, got up and walked to the window, silently looking at the moon in the night sky.

"You don't like that?" Yuanji's voice was very faint, mixed with the cold of the night filling the air, "If you don't like it, you can tell me, you can tell me whatever you want, and I will definitely satisfy you."

"What I want is the old you." Jiang Guo said firmly, "You won't be like this before, not like a human, like a ghost."

Yuan Ji narrowed his eyes, he sat sideways and collapsed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said flirtatiously, "It's not that you don't like this kind of life, you just don't like me anymore."

"I didn't." Jiang Guohuo turned around, and she clasped her fingers nervously, "I just want you to wake up, not to get drunk like a drunkard all day long, and be cold like a stone about everything. Motoyoshi, my aunt is dead, and she won't come back to life."

Motoyoshi raised one foot and bent it, putting one hand on his knee and hanging his long fingers. He pondered Jiang Guo's words, and suddenly sneered inexplicably.

"My aunt is dead, but the revenge is still there." He tilted his head and looked at Jiang Guo evilly, "My mother is dead, my aunt is dead, and my closest relatives are dead one after another. I'm used to seeing dead people, and the living scold me for being a wild seed, what is a wild seed? Huh?" The placket of his robe opened a corner as it slanted, "A wild seed is a child born to a woman who does not keep her morals. My mother is a master of piano skills, and the sons and brothers of Kyushu applauded her. But she sat in the flower boat of Golan, talking about the lingering piano and singing the tune of a prostitute. She is a prostitute, and I am a wild seed born to her with wild men."

"This is prejudice, where all men are equal and all beings are equal." Jiang Guo quoted scriptures, "The ancestors often said that the Tao can be very Tao, and this meaning is okay

As a way of life. You don't care what other people say or do, but have you ever wondered what I think? You are my dearest family in my eyes. If you want to avenge your aunt, how many more people do you have to kill along the way, and how many conspiracies and tricks do you have to find out the truth? Is there only hatred in life?"

"What is the cultivation behavior of the generations of true masters entering the world?" Yuan Ji slowly stood up, the corners of his mouth were very heavy, "Seven emotions and six desires, seven demons lock the heart, if you want to get the Tao, you must first break the heart demon, and the heart demon is the way of mortals, the way of my generation." It's a fine meal." He took out a bright red vermilion fruit from the food ding, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and then raised his finger and swiped it across the exquisite gauze skirt hanging on the hanger, "Splendid silk, gold and silver jewelry, power, supreme, all these are the best in the world, and the hearts of the people want!" The root of human life is driven by desire, and my life is also supported by desire. My mother, my aunt, they died because I was powerless, powerless. Now that they're dead, am I going to survive like a wild seed?!"

He turned around and looked directly at Jiang Guo, his eyes fierce as if a ghost was approaching step by step.

"You entered the WTO for Jiang Zimo, he is in prison for only one reason, he has no power, no power, no power. Do you understand?" Yuan Ji approached her, his expression crazy, "Thousands of iron people are told that cultivators must not use spiritual power, and live in the mortal world like strangers in the world. That being the case, in this mortal world where desires cover heaven and earth, how can cultivators like you and me break through the demons in their hearts and achieve extraordinary paths? You don't know? Then I will tell you, one, is the right, two, is the right, and the third is the right! Only by constantly climbing upwards, climbing to the top, and reaching the top of heaven and earth to guide the country, can we do whatever we want to satisfy our desires!"

Jiang Guo took two steps back in shock, and she asked hesitantly and shockedly, "Do you want to be the emperor?"

"The Emperor? Hmph, hahahaha!" Yuan Ji laughed maniacally, and he laughed for a moment before saying, "The emperor is the supreme in the world? Pang Boyi has dominated the dynasty for so many years, even the emperor has to let it go. Nope." He shook his head and immediately lowered his head, "I want to be the one who controls the emperor's death."

Jiang Guo shook his head in disbelief, his face gradually turned pale as paper, and said, "You have changed."

"I've changed, I'm not a kid anymore." Motoyoshi stepped back and sat back down, kneading his temples and half-closing his eyes, "You shouldn't be so naïve."

Jiang Guo shook violently, clasped his sleeves with both hands, and immediately pushed the door out, rushing into the courtyard and breathing in the cold air.

The flowers in the yard bloom in full bloom in the summer, and Jiang Guo walks along the stone-paved path.

At first she walked very fast, her chaotic mood and heavy breath like a reckless night wind breaking into the silent night.

She walked to the edge of the small pond, looked at the moon shadow reflected in the pond, sighed wistfully, and her face gradually turned gloomy.

"He wasn't wrong." The deer walked out of the forest, but its body was still shrouded in darkness by the shadow of the tree, "Seven emotions and six desires are full of human beings, and in the mortal world, only power is the only result."

"You used to be a senior master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." Jiang Guo asked as if confused, "Why did you fall into such a field today?"

"Because of the seven emotions, because of desire." Lu Bupin's steps made the grass rattle softly, "I used to chase immortals and seek the Tao, and I was obsessed. I tasted all the hardships of the world in order to break the seven feelings, and it was not until I finally lost my cultivation that I understood what the end of the road ahead was."

Jiang Guo asked curiously, "Senior Lu, what have you understood?"

"Immortals." Lu Bupin looked over from the other side of the small pond with his back hand, "The moment I lost my cultivation, I briefly got the path I was looking for and touched the realm of immortals."

He looked up at the night sky with fascination, and his eyes revealed infinite yearning and nostalgia.

Jiang Guo hesitated and asked, "Senior Deer...... Have you ever attained enlightenment?"

"At that moment I was in an empty state of mind, and everything seemed to slow down, and it seemed to stop." Lu Bupin looked at her, "There is no feeling of satisfaction in my heart, or a feeling driven by desire. At that moment, it was as if I was simply living, ruthless and desireless, and wanted nothing else. It wasn't until I realized that at that moment, I had attained enlightenment."

Jiang Guo remembered what Yuan Ji had said, and she asked nervously, "Is it true that attaining the Tao is the same feeling as entering the demon?"

"The seven-layer realm, the seven inner demons, entering the demon is closer to the Tao, and it is also closer to the desire of the heart." Lu Bupin's smile was flat, "The trap of the Seven Demons is different for different cultivators. Perhaps Yuanji's heart of cultivating the truth must be enchanted in order to better understand the true meaning of the Dao."

"If that's the case." Jiang Guo stood seriously on the other side and said to Lu Bupin, "I don't want to get the Tao."

Lu Bupin looked at her in great surprise, and then he was silent for a long time with a complicated face, and said, "You're right."

After Lu Bupin finished speaking, he turned around without waiting for Jiang Guo to answer, walked towards the woods, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Jiang Guo looked at it for a while, and then walked along the pond, she bypassed the small stone path, walked across the wooden bridge, and crossed again on the shore of the opposite bank, the moon in the pond was obscured by dark clouds, showing a half-arc.

The moon followed her, she walked fast, the moon followed, she walked slowly, the moon stopped waiting for her. When she reached the end of the shore, fish jumped out of the open pond, and the silence was broken and woke her up.

Jiang Guo looked at the waning moon, for some reason she only felt that her breathing was a little rapid and difficult, and the night and cold air made it difficult for her to adapt. She lowered her head and her hands, loosening her tightly buttoned sleeves.

She turned and walked slowly the way she had come, but it was not the way home, and she seemed to walk aimlessly.

Until the same lonely figure as her appeared on the other side.

Motoyoshi stood on the other side and looked at her, not saying a word.

Jiang Guo walked forward angrily, while Yuan Ji looked sideways at her and followed. The two walked for a while, then stopped at the edge of the pond and stopped to look at each other.

The small bridge was on the side of the two, and Motoyoshi looked and waited.

Jiang Guo stared at him, the moonlight was hazy, the breeze blew and made the leaves rattle, the pond on the lake rippled, and the two looked at each other.

The dark clouds were blown away, and the moon gradually revealed its bright brilliance, slowly spreading along the stone path, illuminating the figures of the two men.

Yuan Ji looked at Jiang Guo calmly, but Jiang Guo's face was already full of tears.