I've crossed mountains and seas, and I've crossed that and that?

The straight road of life has a beginning and an end, during which the ups and downs may really be like the sea, the ups and downs are really like the mountains, and the crosses are really rushed, but the journey has the sea, mountains and passers-by, and the scenery is absolutely not wrong, so the focus should not be on the feet, but on the surroundings.

Once these two slightly abrupt words were like a cherished thing in a traveler's package on this road, because he was tired of climbing the mountain, he threw away a few pieces, because the boat was broken, he threw a few more pieces, because he tripped over a branch, he felt that it was in the way, so he threw it all away, and when he walked many steps easily, he suddenly realized that he had done something stupid.

Chu Zhanyan tripped over a branch.

But he was more stubborn, holding on to the package, and he didn't lose anything, but his heart was swollen by a solid fall, and he still doesn't know if it's worth it.

He thought it was a secret, at least he hid the wound well enough, but he didn't think that after many years, he would be poked by a demon in the ruined temple in Anshan County today.

"Can you see through people's hearts?"

Inside the main hall, Chu Zhanyan stared at the golden bear and asked.

He thought of Shushan's meditation method, which was a method that could peek into the thoughts of others.

"Not really. ”

The golden bear shook his head,

"But my essence is a nightmare, and my greatest ability is to feel emotions. ”

"I see. ”

Chu Zhanyan nodded, and then continued to be silent, he was confused, how could he forget this stubble?

Shen Zheng hugged his fist at the young man through the fire, and said with a smile,

"It turns out that Brother Chu is also a person with some stories, and the night is still long, why don't you come and hear it?"

"I don't think so. ”

Chu Zhanyan smiled bitterly and said politely,

"It's all about men and women, and I don't even want to open my mouth. ”

Shen Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed,

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, it turns out that Brother Chu is still a very affectionate character, well, it's rare in that mountain gate, it's very rare, hahaha......"

The young man laughed very happily, and he didn't feel that the wound was broken and bleeding, and he seemed to be very happy, and he didn't know whether he was more praised or ridiculed in this laughter.

Chu Zhanyan was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, picked up the branches on the side and pulled the fire, and the sparks flew wildly.

"Here's for you!"

Huo Sheng took out something from his arms and threw it over, Shen Zheng raised his hand to grab it, and opened his palm to find that it was a small porcelain bottle, and the rounded protrusion was flattened, and it was written,

Edelweiss

Three big words.

"What is this?"

Shen Zheng looked at Huo Sheng suspiciously, not knowing what it was.

"The healing medicine made from the rhizome of the snow lotus is unique to the Tianshan Mountains. ”

The white-robed young man glanced at him,

"Although I have always disdained to agree with evil ways, I am not an opinionated person like Chu Ermu. ”

"Thank you very much. ”

Shen Zheng was not polite, he directly dragged off the black robe, took a piece of pale cyan ointment from the porcelain vase, and applied it to the wound, without doubting the authenticity of the medicine.

Huo Sheng glanced at his chest glowing with bronze shine under the flickering light and darkness, leaned his hands on the grass, looked at the sky through the holes in the roof of the shed, and suddenly snorted softly, muttering to himself as if he was half-emotional,

"I can't imagine that I, Huo Zixu, will one day be in the same room with an evil cultivator and not kill ......"

"You've killed a lot before?"

Shen Zheng wiped the medicine and lifted his clothes, perhaps because he was afraid that the fabric would be stained with stickiness, so he simply left it open, and there was a fire to block the coldness of the autumn wind after the rain, but it was not cold.

"But there are dozens of hundreds. ”

Huo Sheng thought about it a little in his heart, a little uncertain, and then he was inexplicably annoyed,

"Who has that kung fu to count when they cut people?"

"With such an emotional look like you, I thought it was a famous murderer. ”

Shen Zheng smiled, I don't know if it was because the wound was cool and sad, but there was a bit of fun in his tone.

"Tianshan kills all the people who should be killed!"

Huo Shengjian's eyebrows raised slightly, and the young man's tone made him quite unhappy.

Who in the world doesn't know that Tianshan is an example of righteousness?

Huo Sheng, as a disciple of Tianshan Tanyunfeng, has been familiar with thousands of door rules since he was a child, is strict with himself, and carries such glory all the time between walking, sitting and lying.

It is to kill people in this name, and I also feel that it is a chivalrous thing to punish evil and promote good, and it is a pleasure that is so comfortable that it can make the hairs on my body shake gently, how can it be related to the dirty work in that market?

He thought it was an insult!

Young people can't deny this, after all, the reputation that prevails in the world always has to be based on something, and in fact, the Tianshan Mountains have stood for thousands of years, and it is true that they rarely make mistakes.

"And what about him, just like you?"

Shen Zheng asked as he stretched his mouth towards Chu Zhanyannu.

"Him?"

Huo Sheng turned his head to look at the side, and turned around again, his face full of incredulity,

"What do you think?"

Shen Zheng was slightly stunned, and then chuckled with relief,

"It's really different, I've seen a lot of Tianshan people over the years, like Brother Chu'......"

The young man wanted to say that there was almost nothing, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong, so he hesitated for a moment before adding,

"Not at all. ”

He was not only referring to character, but also to many other things, such as the feelings he brought to himself.

There are no two leaves that are exactly the same in the world, but there must be similarities, and there are many, Shen Zheng has seen countless leaves in a hundred years, whether they are new, fat, or in the soil, they all have something in common with each other.

But Chu Zhanyan is not included in it.

At least among all the leaves he had ever seen, Shen Zheng couldn't find one like it.

He is like an independent existence, maintaining a close connection with his kind, similar in shape but different in meaning, but without any taste of rejection.

Shen Zheng didn't know what the strange thing on Zhanyan's body was, but it seemed that he had unconsciously made friends after talking to the young man.

It's not friendship or anything else, it's real emotion.

For ordinary people, it is really not an uncommon thing to talk about everything created by talking happily, and there are also a series of stories passed down from mouth to mouth in the biography of romance, such as the hatred of the brothers at first sight, and the Taolin Restaurant.

But the story doesn't include practitioners, because most practitioners are ruthless.

Ruthless but not nothing, after all, the flesh and blood are still there, but the cultivation is too harsh and difficult, many people regard emotions as a burden or even a tribulation, and the life span of the cultivator is much higher than that of ordinary people, and over time it will naturally become weaker.

Shen Zheng is the same.

He is an evil cultivator, although he is a little passive and helpless, but after all, it is not an identity that can be accepted by the world, so in the long years of nearly a hundred years, interception and counter-killing have become an indispensable part of the life of young people, and every time the black gun penetrates the human body, while taking away the life of the enemy, it is also as if there is an invisible needle sewing a lot of things into it......

Time changes a lot of things, especially a baptism mixed with blood.

In addition to the childhood Huang Cuilin, and a golden branch named Butterfly.

The bonfire in the main hall gradually dimmed, and it began to spread late at night, Chu Zhanyan didn't know when he found a haystack and slept with the cat, Huo Sheng leaned on the leg of the offering table and closed his eyes to recuperate, Shen Zheng woke up from his contemplation, habitually rubbed the head of the golden bear, and muttered to himself, under the cold night, there seemed to be a helpless puzzle that had not been resolved for many years,

"We didn't do anything wrong......

"Killing the whole family or eating people's children?"

......