Rose because of the fate of the wind and snow, and made a discussion for morality.

Chivalrous and courageous, the people of the rivers and lakes are called morality.

There are a few people in this river and lake who can tell the rivers and lakes completely, and I heard someone say that he will avenge his father with a knife and raise a wife for his brother. It is not called the fate of the wind and snow, but the essence of it.

This first experienced moral struggle was to fight for a chance to drink tea in Shuibo. When the tea arrived in the stomach, he followed his heart and said the two words he cared about the most.

The first sentence: The gentleman has a saying, people are in front, horses are behind, and everything can be empty.

The second sentence: It became a humane, turned into a bowl of water, drank into the belly, and no longer talked.

No one can explain this truth in words, but it is a big word.

The water is blue and the pool is empty.

The crowd that spoke died in the place of discussion. And this place is called the "burial place." ”

In the world, there is no moral word, if you walk on the road of death, or in the Yellow Spring......

On that day, let the young man regain his knowledge halfway, saying that he didn't know who that person he saw? Who is the mother-in-law?

But at a glance, I saw this little child, named Li Shuishan.

There was also a letter stuffed into his chest, carrying a dull stone.

I don't know who placed it.

Immediately after him, a giant ape opened its mouth and tried to bite them. The ape, a hundred feet long, moved like a hill, and was followed by a man with a sword, and his mouth was full of essence.

Pierced by a sudden sword, he fell to the ground and lost his life.

He knew that he would grow old every year, especially when he looked at his pale face, and this old man had crossed over from a young man to a dying old man in only seven or eight years.

"I need life. ”

He didn't know what kind of life-devouring opportunity he shouldered, and he regretted it. But remembering what the lame old man said, it was true.

I don't want to regret it.

One day, in his dream, he went to a mountain full of water, which was called a water town.

The old woman on that snowy night said to him, "See clearly, you are really like him." ”

"Who?" said the old woman, laughing silently.

"My predecessors said I was like someone, but I had a lot of doubts in my heart, and I didn't know if I could explain it to me. ”

"Oh, you say. The old woman said.

"Why did I lose my life and be a caretaker for a few years?"

The old woman did not hide it from him, and said: "There are times in life when you have to have them, and there are times in life when you have to have them." ”

"Since you have promised to raise this child, you will complete the rest of your mission in his place. ”

"What mission?" he hadn't thought about it, but he already had a vague trace in his mind.

"You'll know. ”

......

He waited for a long time with doubts, and appointed himself Ma Yuan, and his heir's name was Ma Yibai.

In the sand table, the lame old man was sitting quietly cross-legged, waiting for Li Shuishan to sit down, and he opened his eyes.

He nodded.

The mission that has been implying for a long time has an answer in his heart, and he chooses to give Li Shuishan an answer.

When this reply echoed in his mind, the aura on Ma Yuan's body turned into another person, in just a stick of incense.

This incense stick was like a world away, and his eyes were dizzy when he saw it.

"I, ever since I saw these two people, knew that this fateful thing had begun. I became the person I wanted to be the most and the least wanted to be.

Let me bear a little pain for him. He prayed inwardly.

The long sword in Li Shuishan's hand was broken, and under a magic gate in the distance, the tears in the eyes of the Wanshui Dao people were retreated, leaving the rat demon who was still in place.

I don't know why he cried too.

Legend has it that there are immortals who have mercy on all things, which can make the killer cry, make time eternal, and let death return.

The moment came true.

On the sand table in Ma Yuan's hand, there were two people, one was a cross-kneeled rat demon, and the other was Li Shuishan. The two fell in the sand table, and he pulled Li Shuishan out, but he was lifted up.

Crashed the sand table.

He sighed and said, "Originally, originally, it was okay. ”

"What's the reason for that?"

"Because of hate?"

"What the hell is it?"

He saw Dan Tong, who was running away, sitting under the tree with a smile and enjoying the shade, chasing the Daughter of Extermination behind him, quietly watching the bloody aura that permeated the sky of Taiping Town. And I can't step into it anymore.

In the distance, a gust of wind rushed in, and the monk on the mountain of Chushui National Road came, stopped in the distance, and his footsteps did not stop, and the sword slashed across the ground, but he hesitated and was helpless.

This is like everything in the next world, it is just happening, no one knows whether this is the mercy of the immortals, or the weirdness of natural generation, which is exactly the appearance of this inflection point.

Let Li Shuishan just understand that there is nothing to say in this mountain.

He didn't say it.

But no one asked.

Because his mother-in-law had already answered for him, the answer was given to Ma Yibai.

Ma Yibai replaced him as another breath person, this person with a kind face, followed Li Shuishan to talk in the air, and asked: "Do what you want to do, complete the dream you want to complete, and take the path you want to take." ”

This is the best choice for Li Shuishan, he doesn't want others to interfere with him, he just wants to meet the person he wants to meet, and dream about what he wants to dream.

Unfortunately, this is not possible.

In the distance, a couple watched quietly in the direction of Taiping Town, but did not speak.

But silence is the best option.

Ma Yibai left without doing anything, leaving his father and Taiping Town, with his own thoughts.

Li Shuishan is like a thinker, thinking about where and where there are people, waiting for him.

In the calm Taiping Town, Li Shuishan, who was still wearing green clothes, stood in front of the door of the pottery hall, quietly watching the crowd coming and going.

He was followed by Ah.

As if nothing had happened.

He met the ten thousand water people in the teahouse, drinking tea in a corner, he wanted to go over and ask, but he looked at it with puzzled eyes, and he didn't know Li Shuishan.

He went outside again and saw that among the children who were still running, there was a child with three hairs, he was wearing a long coat, and said meaningfully: "Brother, can you help me reach the mulberry on the mulberry tree?"