It really doesn't matter who Liu Qinghe is.

It's just that he left Huaidu this time and walked in the world, probably to help Kamigawa eliminate some hidden dangers in the world in the future.

However, perhaps such a Heavenly Hell Lord really does not have the idea of blowing this world to pieces.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have thrown such a question to this thirteen-year-old Lingnan little sword cultivator.

Lu Xiaoer's answer was indeed not in Liu Qinghe's consideration.

But when Huaidu Great Ape heard this answer, he really had to admit that he ignored such a question.

So what is the answer that Liu Qinghe wants?

The man threw away the flask in his hand and watched as it rolled through the street several times before being accidentally crushed by a passing child.

"Actually, you can be tactful and quiet."

Liu Qinghe looked at Lu Xiaoer and looked extremely sincere.

"You can say that this human world has only passed the first year, and they haven't even seen the first four seasons completely, and when they can really threaten the world, they don't know how many years later, you can say that people may be able to see a hundred years, but they can't see a thousand years - the things of a thousand years are handed over to Qianqiu."

Lu Xiaoer stood there silently, the little boy may not be particularly smart, but when he heard this, he also understood, this Lord of Heaven and Hell was probably not as decisive as he said.

After all, even the answer has already been thought of.

Even if Lu Xiaoer really can't give such a reason in the end, probably Liu Qinghe will sigh and say that the autumn wind is too cold today, and he will ask you another day.

It took a long time before Lu Xiaoer said softly: "So what is the prison master here for?" ”

Liu Qinghe walked along the traces of those spilled wines, and said calmly: "Look at what the senior you said wants to do." ”

Lu Xiaoer silently followed Liu Qinghe, and the two of them had reached the entrance of the town unconsciously, the old dog was still sleeping there, the raccoon cat was missing, and the little boy was a little out of breath, so he held his knees and felt that he might be like an old dog.

"So what did the prison master see?"

When Lu Xiaoer raised his head, he saw Liu Qinghe standing quietly at the gate of the town, not with his hands down, but with one hand on his waist and the other hand in front of him, under the brilliant autumn sun, overlooking this world.

This is not the posture of a superior person, but rather the posture of some climber, a lookout.

Lu Xiaoer subconsciously looked at the shadow of himself holding his sword on his knees and panting.

I don't know why, he remembered what Le Chaotian said at the beginning, I am the mountain.

How can any of the predecessors not be mountainous?

The predecessors were right and wrong in their lives, and maybe they always had to walk on the mountain that belonged to him to be able to see more clearly.

Liu Qinghe didn't answer Lu Xiaoer's question, just looked quietly, turned his head again, looked at the scenery in the town, and said with a slight smile: "It looks really good." ”

Lu Xiaoer gradually straightened up, and the old dog was awakened by the conversation between the two, and lazily changed his head and continued to sleep there.

The little boy looked at the old dog who was sleeping peacefully, and said softly, "What's good?" ”

"Of course it's this world, is it you and me?"

Liu Qinghe lowered his head and looked at Lu Xiaoer very strangely, probably the little boy's question was indeed very stupid.

The little boy was a little unconvinced and said, "Why can't you and I be good?" ”

Liu Qinghe was stunned, probably also discovering the fallacy in his words, so he thought about it, looked at the little boy and said it again with a smile.

"Of course it's you and the world, is it me?"

Lu Xiaoer looked at this very tall man silently, and didn't know what he meant for a while.

Liu Qinghe was still smiling slightly, and there was no loneliness or some vague emotions in his expression.

Lu Xiaoer looked at it for a long time, but probably didn't understand what that sentence meant, so he simply turned his head back, didn't think about those things anymore, and just asked, "Why is this world so good?" ”

Liu Qinghe continued to walk forward, walked in the sea of flowers, and said slowly: "There is never anything fair in the world, and being born in Huai'an is different from being born in Huangliang. ”

The big ape squatted down, picked a white flower from the grass by the roadside, twisted it in his hand, and continued to walk forward, as well as continue to speak.

"Being born in miscanthus is not the same as being born in a sea of flowers."

Lu Xiaoer stood there, as if he understood something, but he still seemed to be a little dazed and didn't understand.

So he continued to listen.

"We are crops that grow out of miscanthus." Liu Qinghe said with a slight smile. "So we have to be more sincere, more pragmatic, like one is one and two is two, flying away, if you are not in a hurry, no one will do this. In fact, if you live longer and look at the world for a little longer, you will find that the world is just a bigger Lingnan Sword Sect. ”

Lu Xiaoer narrowed his eyes and looked at the tall man who even had a long shadow.

Liu Qinghe stopped, looking at this changing world from afar.

"They're probably different. They were born with many human foundations, and they didn't have to raise fires from anointed blindness, they didn't have to dig thorns, they didn't have to swim across rivers to find habitat. ”

Liu Qinghe looked back at Lu Xiaoer and said seriously: "In the spring before the Chinese New Year, such a sentence is actually never weird, on the contrary, it is extremely romantic. Our history has always been slash-and-burn and overcome. Their history is turned back to the past, a world full of red lanterns in the spring. There may be more endless hope for such a world to move forward. ”

Lu Xiaoer was silent for a long time, took two steps towards the outside of the town, only took two steps, but stopped again, and stood there quietly looking at Liu Qinghe's back.

The little boy actually wanted to go out and have a look.

It's just that after sending that sword, he was indeed exhausted, if it weren't for a certain girl in the town who left with a piece of flowers and fruit cake in his arms, he probably wouldn't have the strength to come here.

So Lu Xiaoer had to stop, stood there, looked at it for a while, and then said softly: "I understand what the prison master means, it's just ......"

Lu Xiaoer simply sat down there, basking in the autumn sun, and said regretfully.

"I don't understand what adults are trying to say."

"Talking to a thirteen-year-old is actually no different from playing the piano to a cow, and I may be able to distinguish the general trend, hatred, right and wrong."

Lu Xiaoer squinted his eyes and looked at the man on the path of the sea of flowers.

"But when adults talk about the world, about millennia, and about history, I really don't feel it, and I don't even ......."

Lu Xiaoer probably felt a little ridiculous, and said softly: "Even, I'm a little drowsy." ”

Liu Qinghe smiled slightly and said, "Yes, probably because in history, you may not even leave a single stroke in your life." I should have a name, maybe in the long history, thousands of years later, people can still find the three words Liu Qinghe from those vast historical books. So inevitably, I will think more, maybe too ambitious, maybe I am too emotional. But Lu Xiaoer, whether there is our name or not in the years, you need to remember that we ......"

"It's history itself."

"History is about billions of people."

Lu Xiaoer took a deep breath and had to admit that Liu Qinghe's words finally allowed the little boy to experience some of the emotions of the words that made him sleepy.

"I thought adults would say I was just a speck of dust."

"Absolutely. But if there is no dust, there will be no high platform. Just like there is no you Lu Xiaoer in the world, who will I Liu Qinghe talk to? ”

The little boy sat there silently, but for a moment he didn't know whether to be relieved or to smile bitterly.

"I thought my sword wasn't just dust."

"That's the sword of the Grinding Sword Cliff, not your Lu Xiaoer's, besides."

Liu Qinghe stopped there, turned his head to look at Lu Xiaoer, and said very sincerely: "You said that the sword is yours, who knows?" ”

Lu Xiaoer still wanted to argue something, but Liu Qinghe continued: "Moreover, if I were you, I wouldn't admit that such a sword was sent by myself." ”

Lu Xiaoer was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Liu Qinghe said calmly: "That sword may have destroyed Huai'an's southwest defense line. ”

The boy's eyes widened and he struggled to his feet.

Liu Qinghe looked at Lu Xiaoer and said lightly: "Of course, it's not your problem. ”

The big ape turned his head, twisted the white flower, and continued to walk in the path, but the figure gradually faded away, and finally only the white flower remained on the path and swirled for a while, and then fell into the sea of flowers.

"That's my problem."

......

The world is very hazy.

It's like a landscape painting soaked in a lake, soaked in the lake, and the blue ink is smudged out.

When the Taoist looked up, he couldn't help but think of such a senior brother of the Mountain Sect.

Chen Qingshan is four years older than Li Shi.

The time to enter the mountain and river view is also earlier than Li Shi.

It's just that everyone is still used to treating Li Shi as a senior brother, not Chen Qingshan.

Probably because when he was in the mountains, the senior brother always couldn't see the road clearly, and he was too lazy to hide some sermons in his eyes, so he often led Zhang Xiaoyu and Li Shi to the corners of their clothes.

When that white-clothed sword cultivator used to be a Taoist, he was very well-behaved, and he often had a senior brother who was elder and a younger brother.

So Chen Qingshan also followed Zhang Xiaoyu together, senior brother, senior brother.

Over time, Li Shi really became a senior brother.

Li Shi held Fang Cun and stood at the bottom of the lake, thinking about a question very seriously.

So the world that Chen Qingshan saw at the beginning has always been like this?

I can't see who is who, I only know that I am me, I can't see mountains and waters, I can do mountains and water if I only know myself.

Looking at it this way, there is indeed a unique sense of beauty in the world.

Clarity is beautiful, and so is haze.

Li Shi stood there and thought silently, although the Taoist was motionless, but it was visible to the naked eye, pushed by those lakes, and went forward.

So Li Shi knew that he had probably reached the end of such a big lake.

The cliffs at the bottom of the lake ahead began to have moss that had been building up for many years.

The Taoist walked forward with his sword, stepping on the cliffs that sank at some point.

So in a very crisp and uproarious sound, the Taoist broke through the water, held his sword, and appeared on such a cliff where even the top of the cliff was at the bottom of the lake, and the water of the lagoon left from here, and in the clouds and mist, it fell to the more distant and vast world.

The stone surface under his feet was full of moss, so it was probably a little slippery, and the Taoist stuck the sword in his hand into the cliff stone, squinted his eyes, and quietly looked at the world beyond this sword lake.

In front of him, thousands of mountains and mountains rushed towards the water—these were the green hills that had been squeezed to the bottom of the lake.

Li Shi stood there with a long sigh, and there was no joy in the eyes of this Taoist, nor was he happy.

On the contrary, in the eyes full of hazy human scenery, there is an extremely deep sorrow.

"It's a ......"

"What a sin, senior."

The Taoist lowered his head, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and was wet and wet, at this moment, for some reason, he was whimpering, like a frightened wild dog falling into the water.

Wild Dog Dao Man.

Wild Dog Dao Man.

Li Shi whimpered.

Don't be like a dog for yourself.

Rather, it seems that I have seen many stories in this heaven and earth many years later.

......

When Fu Jiangnan and Mu Zihua followed the bloodstains, they saw the Taoist sitting on the edge of the flowing water cliff with his sword in despair.

Fu Jiangnan didn't hear the cry at first, so he stopped the boat, very proud, and shouted loudly at the back of the Taoist.

"Turn back, Li Shi, you have no way to go."

It's just that the Taoist didn't look back, and he still sat there.

Fu Jiangnan felt that this Taoist was really stubborn, so he looked at Mu Zihua and decided to let her swing a sword and directly send this lucky escaped Taoist to the River Styx - maybe there will be no River Styx in this world.

Then, send him to die.

Fu Jiangnan thought very bluntly.

What feathering, what military dissolution.

To live is to live, and to die is to die.

Could it be that if you go to the River Styx last time, can those sword cultivators in Lingnan come back?

It's just that Mu Zihua didn't move, just held Bai Yujing, stood there very puzzled, and after a long time, he said softly: "He seems to be crying." ”

Fu Jiangnan was stunned.

The Taoist finally turned his head.

Just as Mu Zihua heard.

The Taoist's eyes were red, and his face was full of tears.

The young sword cultivator was stunned, and he didn't know what it meant for a while.

Could it be that at the last moment of his life, the Taoist finally began to repent, so he couldn't cry silently?

But the Taoist just raised his hand to wipe his tears, stood up with his sword, and bowed to the two with his palm.

"When will there be a way on earth? There is no way in the world. ”

Mu Zihua didn't know why, listening to the sadness in the Taoist's words, she subconsciously let go of Bai Yujing in her hand, and wanted to step forward and ask what was going on.

The boy grabbed her.

"Do you think he's right?"

Mu Zihua remembered.

Demons outside the sky, of course, are the best at demagoguery.

This is what Fu Jiangnan said.