As Bao Lao retracted his momentum, Qian Yunsheng immediately felt light,

He quietly wiped the back of his sweat-soaked hand behind him, if it weren't for this, he felt that his slippery palm would almost lose his grip on the pole.

Bao Lao stepped aside and sat down, stretched out his hand, and beckoned to him. Qian Yunsheng walked over involuntarily, the gap between the two sides was too big, and at this moment he even had the idea of refusing.

The dementor flags that usually made him feel particularly safe, or the messy little means of escaping in the storage bag, were now all honestly taken back by him, and obediently lay in the corner of the bag.

Qian Yunsheng even felt that these things were like playing in front of Bao Lao, and they couldn't bring him the slightest help.

Bao Lao raised his head and glanced at him and said, "No need to do this, relax, if I wanted to take your life, you would have died a long time ago." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Qian Yunsheng felt that his head was full of beads of sweat.

"Take it easy, take it easy. Qian Yunsheng admonished himself. Indeed, as the other party said, if he wanted to kill himself, there would already be an extra dead body on the ground. If the other party really wants to hold him, he is just a puppet in the other party's hands.

Since the other party is frank, there is naturally no reason to make another move.

Thinking about these clearly, Qian Yunsheng shrugged his shoulders helplessly and replied, "The kid wants to escape at this moment, but he understands that he can't escape the palm of his senior. Since the seniors are so powerful, why don't you change to a place with tea and wine, and everyone chats and drinks at the same time, isn't it happy?"

Bao Lao glanced at Qian Yunsheng and said with an admiring smile, "Say you are timid, you are really bold enough, you are bold, I was not as bold as you when you were so young." ”

Then he smiled and patted the other half of the big stone pier beside him, and said, "Sit down, let's talk." ”

Qian Yunsheng was secretly strange in his heart, and from the contradictory words of the other party, it showed that he knew a lot about himself. I'm usually very careful, and I don't know where to show my feet.

He deliberately tried it in his heart, sat down honestly against Bao Lao, raised his head and asked, "The kid doesn't understand, I just fought just now, and now I come to taste it carefully, when you are the enemy of the old man, I only feel that you always have killing intent but no murderous intent, I don't know if the kid is wrong?"

Bao Lao was still smoking a cigarette stick, and said lightly, "Now that the ghost road is withering, I didn't expect to meet such an interesting junior as you in my lifetime." ”

Qian Yunsheng was slightly stunned, no wonder he always felt that the other party was so familiar with his own exercises, and the other party was also a ghost cultivator.

For a moment, he had a strange feeling, whether the other party was an enemy, a friend, or what would it matter?

Seeing that Qian Yunsheng's eyes were confused, Bao Lao smiled slightly, and asked, "Do you know that you have now entered the mortal situation?"

Qian Yunsheng smiled bitterly, "I didn't understand it at first, but after I saw you, I understood." I thought I would die today, and I was even ready to kill myself, but if you took a step forward just now, you could only help me collect the body. ”

Bao Lao smiled and said, "Good boy, are you blaming me for being too ruthless?"

Then he sighed faintly, "Since you can repair the Dementor Banner so quickly, it is obvious that the ability is still above my expectations." Then I can entrust that matter to you, and I will be more at ease. ”

Qian Yunsheng was slightly surprised in his heart, and asked, "The kid thinks that he is usually quite cautious, how do you always know that I have a soul flag?"

Bao Lao Bar clicked the cigarette stick twice, sighed and said, "It's a long story, if we use this topic tonight, I'm afraid it's too late for the really important things." ”

"You just have to know that there is no such thing as absolute secrecy. What you think you keep secret is actually just your thoughts at this level, and when you really get noticed by the power, everything about you is no longer a secret. Therefore, the best way to ensure your own safety is to keep improving your strength. ”

Qian Yunsheng's heart froze, and he faintly grasped the deep meaning of his words.

Bao Lao asked again, "I just said that you have entered the situation of certain death, and you are not so panicked, do you think there is something else to rely on?"

Qian Yunsheng neither affirmed nor denied it, but said with a wry smile, "Since the senior stopped the kid late at night, he must be showing the kid a clear way to live?"

The words were sharp, not only to get more information from Bao Lao, but also not to reveal a trace of his own truth.

"It's slippery. Bao Lao glanced at him with a smile.

Then his voice sank, and he said proudly, "If you can satisfy me with the following question, then why not show you the way?"

Qian Yunsheng's eyes lit up, and he felt Bao Lao's convincing high-shore temperament. His heart moved slightly, and he replied respectfully, "Please ask the seniors." ”

Bao Lao clicked the cigarette stick twice, slowly exhaled a long line, and watched it curl away in the air.

Qian Yunsheng looked from the side, Bao Lao's expression was clumsy at this time, his face was like a rock, and his smoking posture added an unfathomable mystery.

After a while, Bao Lao still didn't say anything, but Qian Yunsheng didn't have a trace of impatience in a strange way, and even took advantage of this rare gap to gradually regain his inner peace.

After a while, looking at the scattered tobacco, Bao Lao suddenly asked, "Where does life come from, and where does death go?"

Qian Yunsheng was slightly stunned, not understanding why the other party suddenly asked such an unanswered question.

You must know that life is the loneliest journey for everyone, even the closest parents, wives and children, and friends can only accompany you through a short journey in life.

Those moments that seem to be lively to us, memories that are worth encrypting, are all just a short moment of loneliness. It is precisely because the background color of life is loneliness that we can feel the happiness and sweetness compared with loneliness.

If the background color of life is happiness, then when you encounter happy things in the future, you will not feel happy, but you will feel that happiness has lost its sweet color.

Qian Yunsheng thought about it seriously, smiled slightly, and replied, "Senior, this question is really difficult to answer, I'm afraid that different people will definitely have different answers." ”

"For me, life comes from death, just as life is short and only death is eternal, and only the horror of death reflects the beauty of life. It's hard for me to imagine the meaning of life without death. ”

"Just as if we had an infinite life, then the birds would not build nests and the insects would not sing, because these things that we had to do in our lives would have lost their meaning in the face of infinite life. ”

"In this way, everything that we see now will be destroyed, and everything we see that is thriving will be lost. Therefore, for me, life comes from death, and only in this way can we feel the temperature and breath of life. ”

Bao Laoting's eyes lit up slightly, turned his head, looked at Qianyunsheng and said, "Then where is death going?"

Qian Yunsheng lowered his head, frowned and thought for a while before he said slowly, "Death is just like a journey of self-rethinking for me. The ferryman by the Lechuan River, the Meng Po soup by the bridge, which one doesn't make us reorganize ourselves and get back on the road?"

"Therefore, if you want to talk about where death is going, I don't think death is the most terrifying thing. The most terrible thing is to forget, and death is to make us forget. Death makes us not remember the faces of our parents, the faces of our wives, the voices of our children, the joys, tears, and efforts that we care about the most. ”

"So, I think the ultimate goal of death is to make us forget. Qian Yunsheng finally concluded.

Bao Lao was silent for a moment, and just as Qian Yunsheng was getting more and more worried, he stroked his palms and laughed, "Ha, what a forget! Today, Qian Xiaoyou's answer is quite in line with my heart, so I will barely count you as passing." There is an indescribable gloom in the words.

Qian Yunsheng's heart moved slightly, and he felt that he had mastered a trace of the other party's true intentions.

Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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