In the afternoon, the sun was lazily sprinkled on the listening platform, so Chen He was also lazy, and he didn't want to go out to sell tofu, so he hugged a book and lay on the side of the stage to watch.

The green-dressed young man who came to the world in the morning, Cao Weiying, sat on the side, smiling and watching the world drink.

Chen He read the book for a while, then turned his head to look at him: "Aren't you going out to have a look?" ”

Cao Weihotaru shook his head, chuckled and said, "I'll take a look here first." ”

"See what?" Chen He was a little curious.

Nandao's fingers moved, drawing the two of them to their gaze.

Chen He didn't ask Cao Weiying what to look at, put down the book and walked to Nandao, the peach blossom in his heart seemed to be about to wither, and it was slowly falling.

His fingers must have moved just now?

Chen He looked at Cao Weiying with some uncertainty, although he didn't ask, but Cao Weiying naturally knew what he wanted to ask, nodded and said, "You read it right." ”

Chen He was happy and said, "Then is he about to wake up?" ”

Grass nodded for Hotaru and shook her head as well.

"What does that mean?" Chen He looked at the contradictory action of grass for fireflies and scratched his head.

"He's woken up in Old Dogtown, but not yet."

"Why?" Chen He was a little puzzled.

Cao Wei Hotaru looked at the world with a smile and said, "Because he has to learn to use a sword before he can come out." ”

"Why do you want to learn how to use a sword first?"

"I'm afraid he will learn to sell tofu with you."

“......”

Chen He was speechless for a while.

Where is it bad to sell tofu in the heart, tofu is the best thing in the world.

The two of them stared at the wind platform for a long time.

Cao Weiying stood up, walked to the side of the stage, looked at the world, and said with a smile: "You're not going to sell tofu today?" ”

Chen He stood up, lay back in his chair, and said lazily: "The tofu has been bought by the students in the courtyard, today's things will be done today, and tomorrow's things will be talked about tomorrow." ”

Cao Weiyi looked at the world with a smile and said, "That's true. ”

Chen He picked up the book and was about to read it, when he saw that the grass turned around, picked up Nandao, and walked downstairs.

"What are you going to do?"

"Basking in the sun, how do you drive that four-wheeled vehicle below?"

"So, so, so, so."

“......”

The green-dressed boy grass is a firefly, and in the afternoon and spring, he drove a four-wheeled car to take Nandao out for a ride.

......

Bu Operator led Xiaodao Tong Wang Xiaohua back to Nanyi City.

After the fog cleared, Nanyi City was in a hurry, and people didn't seem to notice the dense fog that was still undispersed on the side of Daze.

There are many things that naturally have nothing to do with the world.

They are just innocent implicators in some big things.

From ancient times to the present day.

Nothing less.

Bu Operator led Wang Xiaohua to walk calmly in the flow of people.

"Where are we?"

"Nanyi City."

Wang Xiaohua nodded, remembering her father and mother, but also remembering what Bu Operator had said to her earlier.

"Then I can't go see my dad and them?"

Bu Operator was silent for a moment and said, "Yes." ”

Wang Xiaohua didn't say anything, just raised her hand to wipe something under her eyes.

Bu Operator led Wang Xiaohua all the way down the long street and stopped outside a remote alley.

There are some stalls in the alleys, and some small vendors sell all kinds of small things in them.

Wang Xiaohua felt as if she had heard some familiar voices, but it seemed that because she hadn't seen them for too long, those voices had become a little unrecognizable.

She took a step forward and stepped back.

He turned around and wanted to walk out of the alley.

Bu Operator grabbed her.

"Listen to it again, from now on, it's a lifetime."

Wang Xiaohua stood at the entrance of the alley for a long time, then broke free of the hand of the divination operator and ran into the distance in the dark. Then he stopped when he hit a corner, and lowered his head and kept shedding tears.

The divination operator stood quietly not far away.

"Why bother?" An old voice sounded behind the diviner.

Bu Operator turned around, saluted the person behind him, and said softly, "What about you, Master?" ”

The white-haired old Taoist Bai Fengyu sat in the corner of the wall, with a small shabby bench under him, and a bench on the side, I don't know where to find it.

"Me too."

Bai Fengyu quietly looked at the little girl in the corner, and said with a sigh: "Witches, ghosts, and gods are all ruthless things. ”

Bu Operator was silent for a long time, and said softly: "What about becoming an immortal?" ”

Bai Fengyu smiled miserably and said, "It's just a madman's masturbation." ”

"I thought you wouldn't admit to being crazy."

"The people on the twelfth floor are going to kill when they hear others say that they are crazy, not because they are not crazy, but because this sentence says what they are most unwilling to admit in their hearts."

"I thought you'd start all over again."

Bai Fengyu looked at the world quietly and said softly: "Do you think that the sword of Cong Blade back then was just as simple as being seriously injured? ”

The divination operator did not speak.

Bai Fengyu couldn't stop coughing, living to the limit of the world's body, that kind of aging, even if Bai Fengyu used to stand at the very high level of cultivation, it was difficult to suppress it anymore.

"He cut off my heart, me." Bai Fengyu said word by word, not without hatred, "He cut off my heart, what am I going to cut?" ”

"I can't cut my heart, how can I forget myself?"

"I can't forget myself, how can I step on the gate of heaven?"

Bai Fengyu's words brought a lot of poignant, more of a pity after desolation and madness.

So Bu Operator looked at him with a sad expression.

Wang Xiaohua, who was not far away, was crying.

Although the divination operator looks like he is only in his fifties, he is already in his seventies this year.

And Bai Fengyu is ninety-nine this year.

In the eyes of others, the two people on this street corner are like comforting the old man for the rest of his life.

"So Master, why did you go down this path back then?"

Bai Fengyu raised his old eyes and looked at Bu Operator: "You don't understand. ”

"Why don't you understand?"

"People like us will not be satisfied if they only build the Great Dao." Bai Fengyu looked up at the sky, "If you don't go to the sky to see, then what's the point?" ”

The divination operator fell silent.

Yes, people like Bai Fengyu will naturally not be satisfied.

In today's world, people always talk about Zhang Xiaoyu, Li Shi, and Qiu Xi'er.

But in this hundred years.

There is always only one person who is the most outstanding in the world.

The former generation of Qingtian Dao, the white wind and rain.

The wind and rain that set off the wind and rain in the world.

It's a pity that the surname is not good.

So Bai came for a trip.

So thousands of sorrows and regrets were left in the twilight years of the street corner of the world.

"I beg to differ."

Bu Zhuanzi saluted the old Taoist Bai Fengyu, walked over, took the hand of Wang Xiaohua, who had stopped and began to sob, and walked towards the north of Nanyi City.

Bai Fengyu didn't say anything more, sitting quietly on the small bench, watching the world on the corner of the street, basking in the sun.

Naturally, he didn't come for the fortune telling.

It's waiting for another person.

A man who has returned to the world.

So the young man in green clothes drove a four-wheeled vehicle and stopped on the street corner.

The scenery in the world is very good, so Cao Weiying smiled slightly, sat on the four-wheeled car, straightened Nandao on the other four-wheeled car next to him, and then looked at the old Taoist who was silent and wanted to say something on the corner of the street.

"You're that old." Cao Weiyi said, got out of the car, and sat down on the bench next to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist looked down at himself in the puddle on the side of the street, full of gray hair, and described as haggard.

Very old indeed.

But when the grass said those words, he wasn't that old.

Many times, the years pass without warning.

Until someone exclaimed - ah, so you are so old.

So he grew old rapidly, his teeth fell out, his flesh was loose, and his spirit disappeared in that sentence.

The old Taoist looked up at the grass as a firefly.

Heart: Why aren't you old?

I was also a young man back then, and you were also a young man, how come several generations of the world have passed, and you are still like this?

You haven't turned into a demon, what has kept you alive for so many years?

Why am I going to die of old age?

Thinking about it, the old Taoist cried a little aggrieved, lowered his head, and wiped his tears.

The green-dressed young man Cao Weiying sat aside, raising his hand and patting the old Taoist on the shoulder.

"If you want to open up, a hundred years of life, if you can't do it, then give up and die with regrets, it's a very painful thing in the River Styx."

"But how can I be willing? Green..... Predecessor. The old Taoist Bai Fengyu cried aggrievedly like a child, "I became famous when I was a teenager, and I peeked into the avenue early, how many people like me are there in the world?" I wasn't supposed to be like this....."

Cao Weiying looked at the old Taoist who was in tears, sighed, and said, "What if you step through the gate of heaven? What if you see the blue sky? The avenue is like a blue sky, why can't you go out alone? ”

"But it's ...... to be a man of the world"

The grass interrupted the words of the old Taoist Bai Fengyu.

"Thinking too high and looking too far is meaningless." Cao Weiying looked at Nandao, who was sleeping peacefully in a wheelchair, and remembered the words that he had said about crossing the mountains with Nandao by the lake. "Enlightenment and immortality, but they are all people of the world."

The old Taoist looked up at the grass as a firefly in a daze, but saw that the young man's eyes were full of regret.

"Why?"

Cao Weiying looked back at the old Taoist, smiled softly, and said: "That is, go to the other side and give up the boat, and then enter the reincarnation to be a sentient being-over the mountain, it is just a mountain, that's all." ”

Bai Fengyu smiled sadly and said, "I don't believe it." ”

Cao Weiying stood up and looked at the world, and the pedestrians in the distance were in a hurry, and they didn't have time to look at the sky a few more times.

But they are happy.

Maybe there are unhappy ones.

For example, a young man who carried a trick in the flow of people and headed out of the city.

"It's just on paper."

Bai Fengyu still shook his head: "I don't believe it." ”

"Believe it or not." The grass laughed softly, not angry with the old Taoist.

Bai Fengyu was silent for a long time, and then looked at Nandao, who was sleeping peacefully in a wheelchair on the side.

"He's the one you like?"

Cao Weiyi smiled softly and said, "There are other people. ”

Bai Fengyu looked at the grass for fireflies in silence, not knowing if he was talking about someone else, referring to him or Guide Island.

After being silent for a long time, Bai Fengyu said softly: "I still don't believe it, senior, but I don't have a chance to do it again." ”

"Yes."

"I don't want to hold regrets, and I don't want to let go of obsessions."

Bai Fengyu raised his hand, the Tao Wen flowed, and the wind and rain Dao technique he had cultivated all his life was condensed in the palm of his hand.

It's a curtain of wind and rain.

Raising his hand and dividing it into two, half of it flew to Nanyi City for nowhere, and half of it remained in his hand, Bai Fengyu raised his hand and pointed to Nandao, and the half of the curtain of wind and rain went towards Nandao and did not enter the body.

Grass for Hotaru just watched calmly.

"What's the point?"

"If only one day this young man would see the light of day." Bai Fengyu looked up at the sky, "That's what I've seen." ”

After Bai Fengyu finished speaking, he stood up, coughed while facing the flow of people.

"Although I don't like the answer you gave senior, it's time for me to go and see the world."

Cao Weiying didn't say anything, just quietly watched Bai Fengyu leave.

The world would rejoice if it learned.

There is one less madman on the twelfth floor.