Chapter 61

The stone road is getting darker and darker, revealing a kind of eerie and strange atmosphere, sometimes there are water droplets dripping into the neck, cold and uncomfortable, and mosquitoes burrow into the clothes, gnawing the skin and flesh, itching and pain, and the white bones of people can be seen everywhere on both sides of the stone road.

While he was walking, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter, coming from the depths of the stone road, Ren Zifei was startled, and when he wanted to ask Qingliu, he didn't see her.

The laughter echoed from far and near, along the winding stone road, affected by this laughter, Ren Zifei also wanted to laugh inexplicably, endured it, and finally couldn't help it, so he also laughed.

"Hahahaha......"

"Hahahaha......"

As the laughter of the two people collided in the space, a cloud of white light suddenly lit up in the dim stone road, and in the white light stood an old man in red, with fluttering hair and a fairy spirit, and the whole was floating towards Ren Zifei.

The old man in red floated to a halt a few steps away from Ren Zifei, and laughed to himself.

Ren Zifei stopped laughing, and bowed his hand and said, "Dare to ask why the seniors are laughing?" ”

The old man in red said: "It's ridiculous to laugh at the world." ”

Ren Zifei said: "Dare to ask the seniors their names? ”

The old man in red said: "I am happy with God!"

Sure enough, it's a fairy.

Ren Zifei said: "I am happy that God is here, is there anything to teach you?" ”

Xishen smiled: "I am Xishen, naturally I am sending joy to Renjushi?" ”

Ren Zifei said: "What a joy? ”

Xishen said: "Everything is cola, coke kills me, hahahaha......"

He laughed breathlessly, twisting his body in the air like an old naughty boy.

This laughter was so infectious that Ren Zifei couldn't help but laugh, and laughed along.

Suddenly, Xi Shen did it with both hands, and wrote a big red word "Xi" in the air, and the word "Xi" could stop in the air, and then he pushed forward with both hands, and the word "Xi" was sandwiched with a strong wind, and hit Ren Zifei with lightning speed.

Ren Zifei only felt a suffocation in his chest, which showed that the power of the word "Xi" was huge, but the stone road was narrow and unavoidable, so he had to pull out the iron sword on his back, and slashed it in the air, a white light flashed out, splitting the word "Xi" in half.

Xi Shenwu laughed to himself, his hands scribbled in the air, and countless bowl-sized words of "Xi" were written, flying towards Ren Zi like arrows.

This time it is not easy to deal with, Ren Zifei has an iron sword, it is difficult to resist the dense thousands of "Xi" words, so he has to block while dodging, while flashing, fortunately, these small "Xi" words are not very powerful.

Rao was like this, and he was hit in many places on his body.

Every time he was hit by the word "Xi", Ren Zifei felt ridiculous, as if he had been touched by the nerves of laughter, and he couldn't stop it, as if everything in the world was extremely ridiculous, so he laughed with a smile.

The two of them fought in laughter.

Ren Zifei only felt that the magic power of the god was strong, and he was by no means his opponent, but he was not afraid, he just felt ridiculous, and his whole body was soft with laughter, and he wanted to give up resistance, and he was a little delirious.

Ridiculous, how can there be so many jokes in the world?

At the time of the fight, countless pictures flashed in Ren Zifei's mind, as if he was completely out of his control, recalling many things since he was born to the present, everything was so cola, and he was overjoyed.

Suddenly, he felt that he was an extremely lucky and happy person.

My parents abandoned me, haha, Coke, they must not want me to affect their merry life, so why don't I also live a merry life?

The shopkeeper and the guy at the Xianlai Inn dislike me, haha, Coke, every time the shopkeeper scolds someone, that expression, that face, is enough for me to laugh for a lifetime.

The god of the Temple of Death is impatient, haha, Coke, how happy it is to die, yes, why live?

Up Magpie Mountain, haha, Coke......

I met Sister Qingya, she taught me flying skills, taught me to activate the five senses, haha, Coke, I am now an immortal, and I can fly with her from now on, Coke, Coke, it's so coke!

Uncle Yan said that she was interested in me, haha, coke......

It was as if there was no sorrow in the world, only endless joy.

This joy made Ren Zifei pant with laughter, he had many injuries on his body, and blood flowed out in some places, he was even more happy to look at the blood, and the red word "Xi" flying in the sky.

He finally threw his iron sword on the ground and sat down on the filthy pile of bat corpses, dancing and laughing.

Suddenly, Xishen wrote a super-large word "Xi", which almost occupied the entire stone path, and slowly pressed towards Ren Zifei.

Ren Zifei felt that he couldn't breathe, but he didn't want to resist at all, because this feeling was very refreshing and pleasant, which made him indulge in it and didn't want to pull his feet.

He had a premonition that he was about to die, but he suddenly longed for death, which is the happiest thing in life.

His consciousness began to blur, his eyes were full of dancing happy words, and his ears were full of joyful laughter.

He saw a cloud of white light, and saw Xu Qingya, she was standing in the air like a fairy, surrounded by auspicious light, which made him even happier, but when he saw Xu Qingya, who usually loved to laugh, his face was sad, his eyes were tearful, and he shook his head gently, with an expression of great disappointment at him.

Why is she not happy at all when she is going to die?

Doesn't she feel how happy she is to die?

There were more tears in Xu Qingya's eyes, and he covered his mouth with his hands and cried profusely.

Suddenly, Ren Zifei woke up to the fact that he couldn't die, he had to live.

If you want to live, you can't let yourself be happy.

At the moment he woke up, Xu Qingya disappeared, he tried his best to restrain the surging joy, and faintly felt some pain in the wound, which made him stop laughing.

He picked up the iron sword, and danced wildly, a white light, and slashed the huge word "Xi" into pieces.

However, those small happy words that poured in like a tide were not easy to deal with, and many of them still hit him.

Every time he touched it, he couldn't help but laugh.

He knew he was going to die in the unbridled laughter, but he just couldn't control himself.

He suddenly thought that there was only one way to deal with joy, and that was to be sad.

He adjusts his emotions and tries to think about something sad.

Since he was a child, he felt sad and helpless, but when he thought about it at this time, he was not sad at all, but still very happy.

Nothing can make him sad.

He suddenly thought of Xu Qingya, and thought of that morning when he was twelve years old, on the sun-drenched east coast, Xu Qingya, who had just taught him the art of flying, left a line of words and said goodbye.

thought of Xu Qingya telling him that the two would never recognize each other.

Thinking of being on the top of the inn that night, Xu Qingya didn't come to the appointment......

Before he knew it, he was in tears, and the pain in his body became intense.

Then I thought that the entire Central Plains Continent was devastated, the people were displaced, the bones were like mountains, and the blood was flowing like rivers, and I was even more grief-stricken.

This grief made him more and more sober, and his iron sword seemed to be infused with the power of this grief, and the power was so powerful that it forced the god of joy to retreat again and again.

Xishen's laughter stopped, but there was still a smile on his face, and after fighting for a while, the smile also subsided, and his face was expressionless.

Ren Zifei felt that his mana was gradually increasing, but the mana of Xishen was gradually weakening, and he knew that this was the power of grief.

Don't dare to slack off at the moment, take advantage of the victory to pursue, Xishen finally cried out, fell from the sky, covered his face with his hands and howled.

Ren Zifei followed up, and the iron sword pointed at Xishen's throat and said, "Did I win?" ”

Xishen cried: "Think I Xishen has fought with many mortal masters, and how many times have I been defeated?" Today, I was beaten by a hairy boy of yours and cried bitterly, it's so embarrassing, it's too sad, boy, you kill me, I'm bent on death! ”

Ren Zifei said: "I won't kill you, you can go!" ”

The god of joy whined and cried, and turned into a light smoke and left.

The stone path was calm again, and the shards that had fallen were gone, as if the battle of life and death just now did not exist.

When he checked his body again, the torn clothes had been restored, and the wounds had healed, he couldn't help but be surprised, and when he looked back, he saw Qingliu following behind him, and asked, "Qingliu, has there ever been a fierce battle?" Did I almost die at the hands of a guy named Him? ”

Qingliu said: "Whether it is evil or auspicious, whether it is good or bad, whether it is sad or joyful, whether it is life or death, Ren Jushi knows himself, so he doesn't need to ask me." ”

Well, her words have always been so inscrutable, as if they were truth, but they were like nonsense.

The two men then walked forward.

Ren Zifei finally couldn't help it and asked, "Qingliu, why don't you always answer my questions positively?" ”

Qingliu said: "What Ren Jushi sees in his eyes is one scene, but what Qingliu sees in his eyes is another, so Qingliu can't answer your question." ”

Ren Zifei said: "Then what kind of scene do you see in your eyes?" ”

Qingliu said: "What I see in my eyes is in my heart. ”

Ren Zifei said: "So you need to say it." ”

Qingliu said: "It's useless to say it, because what you hear may not be what I say, but what you think in your heart." ”

Ren Zifei's head was bigger, and he said: "This is strange, what are you talking about, what I hear is naturally what I hear, how can I hear something else?" ”

Qingliu said: "How can you prove what I am talking about? ”

Ren Zifei said: "I heard it! ”

Qingliu said: "That's just what you heard, not necessarily what I said, only I know what I said." ”

Ren Zifei was still puzzled, and said, "Isn't it true that I see it?" ”

Qingliu said: "Exactly." ”

Ren Zifei said: "Is this the difference between the fairy world and the human world?" ”

Qingliu said: "It's not the difference between the fairy world and the world, it's the gap between all things, which can never be crossed, just like you call a dog a dog, but a dog may not be called a dog, everything is the same." ”

Ren Zifei said: "The dog is an animal, it can't speak, of course it won't name itself, but I speak to you, you can understand my words, I can also understand your words, why can't I cross the barrier?" ”

Qingliu said: "I am the same as you, and the words may not be the same, but you just think." ”

Ren Zifei said: "Aren't you Qingliu?" ”

Qingliu said: "Maybe, maybe not, what you think is, what you think is not, what you think is not." ”

Ren Zifei was almost delirious, and was about to refute when he heard a voice shouting: "Ren Zifei, take your life!" ”