No matter what kind of feelings she originally had for Tu Yunshan, they all turned into bitter hatred from then on.

She herself was deceived for a while, and she had to clean it up with her own hands.

Yan Saburo suddenly said: "I don't know a little. ”

"Huh?"

"Liu Zhaoqing wants to seek revenge on Yang Hengxi, but he doesn't hate the Shazong behind Yang Hengxi, and he doesn't even hate Mei Jing, the peak master of Yunxiu Peak who supports Yang Hengxi. This question has been lingering in his heart for a while, and he can't help but ask, "The same is true for Siya this time." She hates Tu Yunshan, but she can reach a deal with the plague god who ruined her family and ruined her life. Why?"

"What's so strange about this?" Chitose snorted: "Let me ask you, how much suffering you suffered as a beggar in Yicheng before, do you remember?"

Yan Saburo nodded.

"Whose fault is it?"

This question was enough for Yan Saburo to think for a while: "It seems that no one is wrong." ”

He lived on the streets at a young age, and saw the world in the heat and cold, but who was to blame for this? Blame his mother for dying too early, blame the people in the city for being too indifferent, or blame other beggars for falling on each other?

It all seems right, and it doesn't seem right.

"Speaking of which, it's called fate to make people. Chitose raised his hand and pointed to the sky, "This is what you really should hate." ”

What he really should complain about is the injustice of the world and the bad fate.

Chitose asked him again: "They all say that they complain about the heavens and the people, but do you really hate this world as much as you resent the enemy who killed your father?"

Yan Saburo shook his head. Hate the heavens and the earth, is he full of food?

That's exactly what happened. You are only an ant before heaven and earth, and you are not even qualified to resent it. Chitose said leisurely, "For Liu Zhaoqing, the Sha Sect and Mei Jingxiang are high mountains, and he can't even afford the idea of revenge; The greater the gap between you and the object, the less resentful you will be towards it, and in the end it will be negligible. ”

Knowing that it was impossible to win the fight and fight, he abandoned this object of revenge from the beginning.

In the face of the real strong, but not even qualified to hate, this is the saddest thing about the weak.

Yan Saburo was thoughtful, but a movement from his neck interrupted his thoughts.

"By the way, the wooden bell's mission is complete. ”

He grabbed the chain pendant, and sure enough, the glimmer on the wooden bell disappeared, and it returned to its simple nature, and the only light flew towards Chitose, and she took it in the palm of her hand, and disappeared.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and her face was full of intoxication: "This time the reward is huge!"

The more difficult it is to repair the causal fracture found by the wooden bell, the richer the willingness to feedback after completion. The matter of the plague god is too widely implicated, so after destroying it, the two of them will be rewarded far more than before.

Chitose smiled: "One hundred and eighty more missions like this, and most of my strength will be restored." ”

One hundred and eight...... Hearing this number, Yan Saburo didn't feel encouraged, but while Chitose was in a good mood, he also hurriedly asked: "Is completing the task of the wooden bell to do the way for the sky?"

"That's right. Chitose stroked his head, "Do you feel very excited to be able to pull the tiger skin as a banner?"

Honestly, no. Yan Saburo dodged her moves, "The wooden bell designated the plague god as a mission, is it because he is a scourge to the common people, so he wants us to do the way for the heavens?" He felt the need to figure out how the wooden bell worked.

"Of course—" she dragged out her tone,

"-no!"

"It is said that the plague god is a scourge to the common people, because you are from the perspective of the common people. Chitose chuckled, "Didn't your two gentlemen teach you a sentence, heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are used as dogs." Do you really know what that means?"

Yan Saburo thought for a moment and nodded.

"If you stand on the height of heaven and earth and look down, you will find that all birth, old age, sickness and death, war and fire are the norm. No matter how many people the plague god has harmed, it is only a link in this heaven and earth opportunity, not to mention the destruction of cause and effect, and heaven and earth will be treated equally. Good people and bad people make no difference between heaven and earth. Even it doesn't define what good and evil is like humans do. Chitose said leisurely, "Otherwise, you see that these many kingdoms on the continent are fighting each other, killing people and killing people, and the dead are more than 100,000 people, how can they not be more powerful than this mere plague god?

Indeed, there must be more people or monsters in this world who kill people than the plague god, "Then why does the wooden bell point to him?"

"Then there is a place to point it out. Chitose pursed his lips, "What do you want to do so much, wouldn't it be enough to get rid of the plague god and get a good pay?"

Yan Saburo looked at her suspiciously: "You obviously know, right?" but she didn't say. "Also, the plague god said you were looking for something?"

"It's time for an update. Chitose said in a muffled voice, "I'm not looking for it anymore." ”

"Why?"

"You're too small, too stupid, and you can't understand what I'm telling you. ”

Yan Saburo thought for a while: "I remember when I just got the wooden bell, you said that there are still very important things to do, and you want me to terminate the contract with you as soon as possible." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

"Does it have anything to do with that?"

Why do you have such a good memory?" ”

Yan Saburo was about to speak, Chitose was impatient and glared at him, "Shut up!"

Her tone was irritable, and Yan Saburo stopped talking.

has been together for more than two years, but Chitose's secret still refuses to tell him.

He knew that she had something on her mind, and he was often in a daze.

Perhaps, one day......

Yan Saburo pursed his lips.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, snow began to fall in the sky, but fortunately the two had already left the woodland and rode to Chunming City.

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This accident happened, and Chunshentang did not catch up with the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. Now that the plague god's trouble has been successfully resolved, and the cat is happy again, Yan Saburo decided to make up for it seriously.

When the people of Chunming City got up in the morning and found that there was a half-foot-thick pile of snow on the ground, they were not surprised but happy.

Ruixue Mega Year.

What's more, the wind and snow stopped very interestingly early in the morning, and the adults and children who came out to play were all smiling, as if all their troubles had been left behind.

Chunming City is full of New Year's flavor inside and outside, and even Wenyang Town, which has just been threatened by the epidemic, is also full of lights and colors, and it is red.

After more than 300 days of hard work, isn't it just for the excitement of the New Year?

The Chinese New Year's Eve meal for two people was not easy to prepare, and it was troublesome if there was more or less, so Yan Saburo finally decided to play the stove.

The so-called "甂" is actually a wide mouth and flat clay pot, which is put on a small stove and boiled with charcoal, that is, it becomes a kiln, which is used for people to scald. Yan Saburo had already hung the bottom of the pot with fish bones and shrimp heads and barrel bones, and the three-pound big black fish was also raised in his own tank for three days.

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