"Zhou Dong, long time no see. ”

The clouds are clear blue and white in the sky.

Yuntian Cheng sat cross-legged, looking back and greeting.

Zhou Dongwang looked at Yuntian City in the giant valley, his posture was high-definition and lonely, and he looked directly at the side of Yuntian City proudly, but he didn't dare to deal with him.

The two people in the giant valley seem lonely and distant in the environment.

Looking at them now, although they are small under the vastness, they have the appearance of the enlightened because they are in the midst of the vast contrast.

It's been a long time......

I happened to meet a thief and you. If I hadn't thought you were superior, I wouldn't have resisted you.

Yes, if we had treated each other as equals, how much would it cost? Blame us for being too squeamish.

Who would have thought that a dignified monk, a top-notch existence, would be so depressed that he would look for money from the scholars. Hehe, it's just a joke for me.

Are you worried about the money of the nobles? The monks will not act recklessly. Don't worry that in the end, all the money will be decided by the monk, don't be vainly afraid, let's forget it.

Don't flirt with me.

The money is in the old place, and every time I send someone to make an inspection. If it's less, I'll add more. As long as you take it, the amount of money will increase each time.

Playing tricks until now, embarrass me, or taboo me and wait?

Don't be emotional, what's wrong with saying a few words? I'm at a disadvantage, you don't want money, you have to ask for my clan.

If Heavenly Court is gone, won't you give it to you?

Hmm, if the Heavenly Court is gone, the scholars' needs for ideas will also be confused. Maybe I'll have a fight with you when the time comes, maybe what?

Anyway, there is a heavenly court or there is no heavenly court, you, isn't it the same.

Also.

But I'm a little different from us, and if I really don't have any constraints, I'll snatch it up and give my friends joy.

The words of Yun Tiancheng and Zhou Tong are thought-provoking. This is a friend with a distance, recognizing the world's arrangement of identity.

Knowing the relationship that is not related to each other, understanding the relationship of the same kind is not a cold eye. Maybe it's because of the same monks, because of their hierarchy, they contradict each other.

After a few words, Zhou Dong and Yun Tiancheng left the valley one after another.

Walking on the mountain road, Yun Tiancheng's contemplative eyebrows wrinkled between Kuzi's face.

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then said simply: Why are you happy? With your cultivation, there are not many people in the entire Qi Tian City. Especially if you are tall and young.

Zhou Dongshen Shen Suo was slowly coming back to his senses to deal with things. Analyze the fruits of the remaining sins of borrowing money clearly, so as to teach yourself to be relaxed and happy.

Hearing Yun Tiancheng's question, Zhou Tong did not rush to answer.

Put your head up in the sky, and look at the breeze. In the past, the qi was different, but the noisy heart was nostalgic and entangled in the happiness of this life.

Thinking about the world, others are confused and struggling. Or rest in the suburbs, or in the bustling scenery of the world.

Or like me, I have cared about my friends and partners around me, and I have been with them and myself.

If you feel it, you can't get close, and you are alienated and far away: Fengzhengtian monks, they live a difficult life, I am qualified and emotional, as for the old state, it will take a hundred years, or a long time, or a moment. The emotion has arrived, I don't know.

Cloud Sky City looked at the scenery and looked around at the greenery. The kind north wind hung the sleeves of the shirt, and the loose placket was fluttering and messy.

Cloud Sky City, which is not in good spirits, because of the blowing wind. Automatically spoke: Go with the flow.

When Zhou Tong heard it, he looked back at him suspiciously. Seeing that there was no follow-up, he turned his head without interest and continued to bow his head and ponder.

It's not fun to talk to yourself. I don't know who shouted in their hearts, and there is no ending for the following.

Silent and slightly embarrassed, low world center, wordless dialogue in the heart.

Zhou Tong and Yuntiancheng went to the bustling streets together, probably because of the cold atmosphere and the helpless world, which complemented each other.

After all, Yun Tiancheng and Zhou Tong were just strangers, probably hindering each other's identities and having to be in a perfunctory and harmonious state.

The bustling and beautiful street scene, the smart and well-defined board. The wall painting is simple and showcased, the layout is solemn and dignified, and the indirectness of the flying figures and the local civilians are scattered.

The surrounding "a dozen eyes", the ingredients are on fire, the soup oil is fragrant, the display materials of the spoon case, and the delicious dishes on the dinner table.

The urgent anticipation of tourists and the helpless rhythm of reality can only be arranged according to the work, giving up the ready-made fun to enjoy.

Presumably to take care of future tourists and residents, the neat tools and rice are still arranged at night. Probably the two sides have already informed each other, and the accommodating world is still helpless to turn into regretful retention.

Zhou Tong stayed until late at night, vaguely recalling today's layout. Enjoy the pleasure of presumptuousness, built on the work of the commoners, in the arrangement of the nobles.

Xu is the Shi clan arranged thoughtfully, and there was no surprise for the civilians to withdraw from work today.

Zhou Tong, who was in a dark mood, moved the unhappiness brought by Yuntian City to his heart.

The guy who doesn't understand the popularity is really helpless. Zhou Tong said secretly annoyed in his heart.

As for Cloud Sky City, it has long since disappeared. left Zhou Tong and went freely, without the hindrance of Zhou Tong's identity, probably he lived more freely.

In Yuntian City's eyes, although Zhou Tong's cultivation is high, he still can't reach the cultivation realm and ideological solution he wants.

For the sake of the identity of Brother Zhou Dong, I tried to communicate and play together.

Let's see if there is any change in my thoughts and cultivation, although I know that there is little hope, I am still trying, and I have never changed.

Otherwise, after throwing away the money early, I will go home confused and confused.

Giving gifts and polite faces, the relationship between the scholars and the monks is also completed.

Maybe he has a child's temper, no one knows that he is actually more short of money, because he is too ambitious to care about money.

Because it is impossible to complete the dream, even if money is the source of the dream, it is better to let go of the entanglement of shackles to complete the pleasure of others.

- The story takes place the next day~

When he ran away from home, Zhang Qingfeng was chic and free. After all, he has a huge amount of money in his pocket, and he has confidence in his heart.

When you go out, you can go farther and farther, and you can replenish your money again.

On the contrary, at this time, the farther away from home, the more empty my heart becomes, and my confidence has been consumed.

The panic flashed, and after Zhang Qingfeng noticed it, he raised his hand indifferently.

In his mind, he had already defined that with his current ability, the civilians were weak and not enough to threaten.

"Throwing the sword" said proudly: With me, everywhere I go, it will be the attention of thousands of people. Eat, drink, and have it all.

Then continue the walkway, desolate and bitter grass, swaying in the wind.

The cold invaded the bush and grass brigade, and Zhang Qingfeng unconsciously shivered in his heart.

It's too lonely, looking at the clouds and the sky is open, and everything is wide.

It's probably too much space, and we only seem small and lonely when we wait.

"Maybe there should be no countryside. Zhang Qingfeng said with emotion. ”

~ Desolate place, this land only contains two feelings and only one person. Perhaps this race has not been seen, and the emptiness has always accompanied heaven and earth and us.

Zhang Qingfeng continued on the road, intending to make up his mind that he would never come out alone next time.

Being too boring is secondly, and no one to talk to and answer the questions encountered is also a kind of loneliness, a sad abandonment.

Maybe no one knows that on Zhang Qingfeng's road, there is a person who answers his doubts and regrets alone!