Chapter 107: Impermanence

The train rumbled by, and the scenery outside the window flew backwards like flowing water.

Zhou Cheng took the little black cat to look at the scenery outside the window without saying a word, a tacit understanding that one person and one cat could not speak. took Wang Yueqing on the side as a ball of air, which made Wang Yueqing feel uncomfortable for a while.

The train traveled from Sichuan CD all the way north, a distance of thousands of kilometers for nearly two days and two nights. It's not a short time. And the carriage of the four people, since the master Wu was arrested off the train and did not know whether he was alive or dead, the carriage was surprisingly quiet.

Zhou Cheng didn't care about Wang Yueqing's thoughts, and he didn't mean to have deep friendships, but instead enjoyed a moment of peace on the way.

Zhou Cheng is used to being quiet, but Wang Yueqing can't stand it anymore. Seeing a person and a cat concentrating on the scenery, he didn't look back for a long time, and suddenly he couldn't even read the book in his hand.

It is impossible to say that Wang Yueqing is not curious about Zhou Cheng.

Of course, curiosity is not good feelings, but pure curiosity.

Everyone will have a fairy tale or fairy tale dream. It's just that most people just think about it. When those are just ethereal fantasies, just watch them on TV or in novels, and no one will take them seriously.

But Wang Yueqing is different!

As the only person who left the peach forest and kept his memory, Wang Yueqing was also the only person who knew that the peach forest was always incredible.

That shouldn't be a means that mortals should have, but this guy doesn't look like an immortal when he looks horizontally and vertically!

Shouldn't the immortals all be crane-haired and childish-looking, fairy-like? Why are they so young, they look no different from those male classmates of their own.

Well, except that it looks good. Act more like a big devil!

The kind that kills people at every turn...

If it is said that when she just came out of the peach forest, Wang Yueqing can be regarded as having three views ruined, and she has been having nightmares for many days. The already small materialist beliefs are even more devastated. Coupled with the impact of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he was obviously more afraid than curious about Zhou Cheng, and he only thought about getting as far away from Zhou Cheng as possible, that guy said dangerously.

But as time passed, the fear slowly subsided, and the curiosity rose rapidly.

This is exactly the same as Zhou Cheng's little black cat. Deeply possessed of infinite curiosity.

But now, after Wang Yueqing gradually discovered that Zhou Cheng was not a big devil who would kill people at every turn (Zhou Cheng didn't kill Master Wu), but was more like a "paper tiger", a curiosity gradually couldn't be suppressed.

"Hey, why don't you speak?" Wang Yueqing plucked up the courage to tease Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng didn't reply, still taking the little black cat to look at the scenery.

"Your little black cat is so cute,"

"Are you angry?"

.....

"The scenery outside is all the same, what's there to see?" It's really annoying to have nothing to say, Wang Yueqing is annoying, and Zhou Cheng is also annoying. Even the little black cat began to consciously distance herself from the noisy woman.

"Spring grows in autumn and autumn grows, autumn harvest and winter storage, grass and trees, mountains and waters, where is not the scenery?" Zhou Cheng finally spoke, but his tone was as calm as the Arctic Ocean, without the slightest ups and downs.

"I don't understand what you're saying. Do you masters talk like this? Or don't you speak, and when you speak, you will be mysterious and weird?" Wang Yueqing asked half-coquettishly and half-complainingly when she saw Zhou Cheng finally squeak.

It's a pity that it's useless to Zhou Cheng at all. It's not because the other party is a girl that there is any preferential treatment.

"Then you're missing out on too much of the scenery. Life comes and goes in a hurry, and it is not a void after all!" Zhou Cheng didn't look at Wang Yueqing, but replied after sighing alone.

"Uh!" Wang Yueqing was a little dumbfounded.

"For example, that Master Wu. Coming and going, deceiving people and deceiving ghosts, there is too much desire in his eyes, but he doesn't know that he has missed too much scenery. When it is temporary, what's the use of regretting it? He no longer has the opportunity to enjoy the scenery outside" Zhou Cheng sighed, with a little compassion and a little relief.

"Who, who died?" Wang Yueqing asked confusedly when she heard this.

"It's the one who showed you the face of Master Wu yesterday. Zhou Cheng looked out the window and touched the little black cat's black round head and said.

The little black cat's eyes immediately narrowed in comfort, and there was a muffled purring sound in its throat.

"He?" Wang Yueqing suddenly felt a chill rise up, and stammered a little: "Then, those people really, really killed him?"

"Heaven is forgivable, but it is not possible to live. He has done too many immoral things in his life, so he should have this awareness, in fact, his fate was doomed more than ten years ago. It's just a pity that her parents, wife and children at home are just that!" Lichen sighed.

Zhou Cheng's sigh was not for the liar who couldn't get on the stage, but purely for the impermanence of mortal life and death.

Perhaps this is the greatest purpose of a cultivator's practice!

Eternal vision, beyond fate!

"This, this... Wang Yueqing was obviously a little frightened. She was still young, had not experienced too much life and death, and had not yet had much feeling for the impermanence of fate, and now that a living person appeared in front of her, even if they had nothing to do with each other, it still brought her a lot of shock.

For the first time, Wang Yueqing felt the cruelty and impermanence of fate. Then looked at Zhou Cheng and finally found that he was not so cruel and ruthless.

In fact, that day in the peach forest, he didn't plan to take the lives of his own people!

Wang Yueqing finally quieted down this time and didn't speak for a long time. Zhou Cheng and the little black cat looked out of the window again, and hurried down again in the carriage, except for the "rumbling" sound of the train outside the carriage.

"Can your cat lend me a hug for a while?" Wang Yueqing asked weakly. It has completely lost its former momentum.

Zhou Cheng was noncommittal and pointed to the little black cat. Then he continued to look out the window.

That means she wants to ask the little black cat if she wants to!

You know, the little black cat has a grudge against Wang Yueqing's group!

"Oh! got it" Wang Yueqing nodded her head, and immediately understood. Then he quickly climbed onto his bed and began to open his backpack, rummaging and flipping, and when Zhou Cheng came back to his senses, he found that his cat had begun to lie in other people's arms and be spoiled.

This cat can't be asked for anymore, Zhou Cheng is annoyed.

Resolutely give it away. Who is going to give to whom.

The night breeze is blowing, and the lights are dim. While Zhou Chengzhen was heading north on the train, his sister in Beijing was also facing a difficult choice.

"Wow!" Zhou Jiasoul was scared away.

How did you get into your own house?

"Huh, no, why are you lying on the ground motionless? Still covered in blood?" Zhou Jia's cold hairs all over his body stood up.

"Hey, who are you, why are you at my house?" Zhou Jia picked up a wolf-proof stick in his hand, and asked deliberately loudly as he approached cautiously.

Hmmm!

It's not going to die, is it?

Zhou Jia hurriedly and cautiously probed his snort.

If someone dies in your own family, how can you explain it?

Well, it looks like he's still alive.

But who is this woman?

"To save, or not to save?"

"Why don't you call the police first!" Zhou Jia cautiously looked at the woman next to him who was covered in blood and in a coma. Then she took out a small mobile phone, and was about to dial the phone, but the woman woke up faintly.

"No, don't, call!" the woman pleaded with difficulty.

"Wow, help?" Zhou Jia was so frightened by this sudden voice that he jumped up and jumped out five or six meters away, if it wasn't for the wall blocking him, maybe he wouldn't be able to see the figure.