Chapter 150: The end of the gaze engraved by time: suddenly the mountains are full of red and glamorous

"That imposter did a great thing."

Although Wanzhang was a little angry recalling the past of Bailing Mountain, Xun Desolate Shadow was still able to laugh out loud with a heartless and stinky temper.

"Haha, he did a good job, the destruction of Bailing Mountain should also be part of Plan K. As an opponent, he does do better than you. At least the task was done well. ”

Xun Huangying raised his chin slightly mockingly, put on a meaningful face, and said endlessly to Changyu Feng: "Ahhh

"......" Chang Yufeng gritted his teeth, but he was like a fish in his throat, unable to say anything.

Or is it that after all, I can only exist as K, this guy who inexplicably wants to destroy the world?

If you had this heart, you must confront K head-on, and end this guy and all your hatred with him.

"No one can be alone, whether it is everything in Bailing Mountain, or the people of the whole world, in this world called the Age of Destruction, no one can be alone. Everyone is like a running beast, if you are not careful, you will be swallowed up by the darkness. ”

Wanzhang drank another glass of wine.

Chang Yufeng didn't know what kind of mood Wanzhang was in when he said this, but he could feel that Wanzhang must have been wronged very differently in Bailing Mountain.

That disillusioned voice of an idealist, even if you cut off your ear, you can hear it again and again in your heart.

Evasion is of no avail, and there is only a humble acquiescence to their existence.

"You sit here and rest, and I'll come in a moment."

Wanzhang got up suddenly and left without looking back.

This came too suddenly, Chang Yu Feng was still immersed in this kind of unwarranted sadness, and it was only now, Xun Desolate Shadow slowly poured the wine jug.

The cloudy wine inside was like dark yellow urine, slowly flowing out of the white porcelain with a little bit.

Shadow Seeker is wasting that wine.

This casual action seemed pointless, and even Shadow Seeker didn't know what he was doing.

Silence, in this slow, but memorable silence, Chang Yu Feng sighed.

But he didn't say a word.

He looked at the Shadow of the Wilderness, who had almost finished pouring the wine, and then touched the quilts again, and knocked them with chopsticks.

This tavern, this location, must have been carefully chosen by Wanzhang, and it was precisely because of this that it could be seen that Wanzhang was indeed sincere and came to apologize for the decision to send them to prison just now.

Changyu Feng and Xun Desolate Shadow, one person and one sheep, but there is nothing to say.

A sheep, even if you don't take the initiative to find him, he will come to you to chat with a dead face, and a person will regret it because he has not done something that he might have been able to change, or because he has more power and greater responsibility to escape.

I can't say that I regret it, but I was speechless and choked, and I didn't know how to face it.

After all, humans are not the kind of animals that can jump through time all at once.

Every minute after knowing something bad cannot be skipped, which means that it doesn't take much effort for time to bind everyone.

When he got tired of looking for the desolate shadow, he turned his head to look at Chang Yu Feng, who had a lot of thoughts, but he couldn't get the answer he wanted.

He looked down at the tablecloth with a glazed gaze, a small black hole. It could be that someone's flame accidentally burned such a small hole.

There, here, what ever happened?

Is there any point in doing something that can be guessed at a glance?

It's like, knowing that we are going to die, aren't human beings still alive in the hundreds, if not thousands?

Isn't it?

Whether it is a person who wants to live for 30,000 days, or a person who does not want to live for 30,000 days, isn't it true that he also lives after all?

Even if they die suddenly, even if they don't want to die, even if they want to die quickly, they are still serious and bound by time.

To live for a second is to live for a second.

Not a minute more, not a second less.

"Hey, what do you want?" Xun Desolate Shadow climbed onto Chang Yu Feng's shoulder, like a monkey hanging on Long Yu Feng's head, turned upside down, held Chang Yu Feng's face, puzzled, and looked at Long Yu Feng's eyes with those huge and delicate star eyes.

Pulled Changyu Kaede back from his thoughts.

He held Chang Yu Feng's face, inexplicably, and mocked at Chang Yu Feng with a mocking look: "You won't ~ wonder if you want to see the one who came from Elysium Island~"

Xun Huangying pouted, and jumped down in a strange way: "Fairy daughter, right?" Yes? ”

"You should have reached the age of a human being...... Tut-tut, hum...... Sure enough, after human beings have lust, they will concentrate on such a spring. ”

Chang Yu Feng is afraid that Seeking the Wild Shadow doesn't know what he is thinking, and he doesn't know if his mind is using it for himself, maybe the Wild Shadow just doesn't want to say it.

"Let's go, take you to meet and break your illusions."

Xun Desolate Shadow jumped down suddenly, and with a black robe, the image of a black-haired boy with a long length suddenly stood in Changyu Feng's eyes.

The young man-like Shadow of the Wilderness turned left and right, letting his black robe spin, this king's demeanor was somewhat high-spirited and proud.

"Hey, sheep? Handsome or not? Xun Huangying blew his bangs, his long black hair was pushed to the back, he didn't know where to take a gold-inlaid jade male hairpin, put it on his head, and straightened his chest in one go.

His youthful spirit is extraordinary, and most of the men who are half the age are like female dolls, but although Xun Huangying is a son, he has never had the delicate femininity, and that natural majesty is estimated to be a temperament that Chang Yufeng will have in his life.

Only at this time, Changyu Feng and Xun Desolate Shadow can be completely separated.

One is a lone wolf who is born with the spirit of a king, and the other is a silly, cute and lovable little lamb that makes people a little angry with his indisputable little lamb.

Chang Yu Feng stood up, his current body was too tall, and the young man's search for the Shadow of the Desolation was unattainable.

But in terms of temperament, Changyu Feng is very melancholy, even if it is his true color, he has a natural kingly demeanor.

Well, a melancholy lamb, but never compared, a little wolf without worries.

He didn't resemble much in appearance with Changyu Kaede.

"Huh? I've never seen such a handsome and cute human, right? Right, right? ”

Chang Yu Feng walked up, but he didn't mean to take care of the Shadow of the Wilderness.

Seeking the Wild Shadow kicked and tapped with the young man's little feet that had not yet put on shoes, and kept showing off his human "beauty" next to him.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Shadow Seeker walked from the left side of Long Feather Kaede to the right, and then passed in front of him, and the Kick Tapper ran from the right to the left.

"I don't remember you knowing what happened here, what if you got lost?"

"I want to go...... Take a walk, take a breath, I'm very bored now. ”

Chang Yu Feng held the steel sword tightly, and the scabbard of the killing insect skin still had a slight fishy smell.

"Ah...... I'll take you there......"

Seeking the Shadow of the Desolation needs to be very fast to keep up with the pace of Long Feather Kaede, which is really difficult for the little short legs.

"Me, where do you want to go? I've figured it out here, you just need to report the name of the place, you can go anywhere, and I'll take you there. ”

Shadow Seeker smugly washed his nose.

"I don't want you to take me there, I have no hands and feet."

Chang Yu Feng walked through the crowd, and he couldn't see those sad faces, as if they were hundreds of times haggard.

The faces of the distracted human beings, the faces that seem to lack the meaning of life because of despair, are gone.

They, passers-by, and the masses, obviously don't need him to worry about anything.

He was a little dazed.

Because those people are ordinary, ordinary, just like all kinds of frost heavens, all of them exist in one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.

It is difficult to have ninety suffering.

They're normal, aren't they...... It didn't stand out much either...... And not much at ease...... Mostly, ordinary and ordinary, one after another.

In this way, it is normal.

It is completely unrealistic to think that the world needs someone to save it, and in all kinds of situations, seeking self-help can only save itself, and the people who want to save themselves should be the majority, not a very small part.

"Wait......" Changyu Kaede seemed to be, and shouted to himself.

He's here, what are you afraid of......

What is he struggling with?

He's here, what's the guilt?

This is completely unnecessary.

He was already thinking about making amends for his irresponsibility.

He was no more, a bystander with nothing.

Now, he has the ability, the ideas, the thoughts, and the little bit of action left.

Execution, to implement what you think, all, the demands that need to be changed, need to take action.

For a moment, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Wait...... Wait a minute? Seeking the Desolate Shadow obediently stood to the right of Changyu Feng, and his black robe slowly calmed down because of the master's stop.

"The purpose of our coming here is the Meteorite Death Cabinet, which has always been like this, and nothing else. Although this was a minor episode and we were mistaken for murderers, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, we should continue to search for the Meteorite Death Locker. ”

Changyu Feng said, "Is that right?" Shadow? ”

"That's right." Shadow Seeker shook his head and nodded again, "That's not right."

"I don't think I should be half-hearted?"

Chang Yu Feng said some strange words.

Perhaps, only Changyu Kaede himself can understand what he himself is talking about.

"Before, I didn't have a clear goal."

"I'm not confused, I'm not lazy, I don't think about doing something, a long, long time ago, I had a clear goal, that is, to become a guide in Wentijun, because that way, I can learn new things with Old Master Tom every moment, and I think that way, I can rely on my own ability to accumulate Dao gold, and then leave Elea's family, and have the ability to live alone, to find my parents!"

Chang Yu Feng seemed to understand something, and stood in the middle of the street with a spirit.

"Because I have a clear goal, I seem to have a strong spirit, I can feel that I live every day to the fullest, I know that I will encounter a lot of difficulties, because the guide will inevitably encounter difficulties, but I am still full of confidence and hope."

"In those days, I never saw a sense of confusion. I have never felt so gloomy about the world. ”

"I even know that the spirit world is cruel, and a magic bullet can be used to blow up a person like me who doesn't have spiritual powers, but I'm still very happy to be able to learn more new and new knowledge about Wenti County."

"What kind of things am I doing now? I'm always, half-hearted, always thinking that I can't do it, always thinking first, thinking about it first, I can't do it, always going to count the future first, always putting myself in an endless impasse. ”

No matter what time it is, I should ......

I can do it, set a goal for myself.

"After that, I was like a headless fly, losing the goal of finding my parents, when Tang Zhaozhao and Ning Chunying appeared, my goal was broken, I didn't realize this, I used to have the ability to think about problems like this, and the ability to plan my future, over and over again."

"And I fell into the most endless pain."

Changyu Feng looked excitedly at the Shadow of the Wilderness. He lifted the Shadow of the Desolation up.

He could see the horror in the eyes of Xun Desolate Shadow, who was lifted up by Changyu Feng, as if looking at a big fool.

Changyu Kaede's excitement, as always, comes from his own ability to think critically.

Under the layers of life. His goal is indeed far away, and it should also be renewed.

"Silly ......" Xun Huangying was about to scold him, but he was lifted high by Changyu Feng, and he was dizzy all of a sudden, pulling the corners of his mouth.

"I, I want to find my mother, I want to find my father, no matter what, I have achieved it, I know that they are not dead, and I know that they are working for the peace of the entire spiritual world, I, and you, have done such an irresponsible thing that has disturbed time and space, and it should be up to us to end it after all."

Chang Yu Feng shouted happily.

"Right? It's also a good thing to aim for something like this, to take something like this as the meaning of life. ”

He was getting more and more excited, and he was getting calmer.

Xun Desolate knew that the words in his heart were being spoken unscrupulously.

Even the disturbed passers-by didn't understand what he was thinking, and they didn't know what he was chirping.

It doesn't matter, his life, like everyone else's life, is not so connected.

Only by living your life well, will there be more and better things that are worth it.

Whether you work hard or not, you are a part of your life.

"I shouldn't be like this anymore, I have goals, and I have great, firm ideals!"

"I'm not a disillusioned idealist, on the contrary, I'm supposed to be a realist with a firm ideal!"

"I should live like this! Right! ”