Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Road to Life (Part II)
"Those false names, are they really more enjoyable than real money?"
"When you climb a big mountain!" The man in white was very patient, and explained all of Liu Chen's confusion without the slightest irritation: "When you walk at the foot of the mountain, you can see the beasts and birds around you, they are very noisy, they are ignorant, they are just living for the sake of living......"
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"When you go to the mountainside, there are no more irritating sounds around you, and you will see many towering trees, they are silent, growing in the direction you planted, growing as you wish, sheltering the birds and beasts at the foot of the mountain, you give it the wind, maybe it will bring a heavy rain to the world, you give it sunshine, and it falls on mortal dust, it is pitiful!"
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"Whether it is at the foot of the mountain, or halfway up the mountain, what you see is real life, although their survival rules are different, but they all exist in your control! But when you reach the top of the mountain, the world in front of you will change again, there is no bustle, there is no silence, there is only the invisible and untouchable meeting in your life...... The clouds are empty, and the wind is empty, but why do you have to climb to the top of the mountain?"
"Why?" Liu Chen had already concluded that the person in front of him was much more knowledgeable than that uncle, and he had no way to refute his words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Because, it will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance...... Hahahaha!"
"You mean, the environment in which you live determines people's inner pursuits?"
"That's right!" The man in white suppressed the smugness on his face, nodded again, and expressed his appreciation for Liu Chen's enlightenment: "When you stand at the foot of the mountain, do you look forward to those invisible and formless wind and clouds? That is called an idiot's dream! When you stand on the top of the mountain, but you always think about the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the mortal world? Don't mind, if you lean over slightly, you can make you fall to pieces! Remember, no matter when, do what you should do, want to be virtual, climb up, want to be real, live well!"
"I understand!" Looking down and thinking about it, Liu Chen's face was sad, and his tone was quite relaxed: "The scholars of your era stood on the mountain and looked down...... They all fell to their deaths?"
"Yes, they all fell to their deaths!" got up and walked to the edge of the stream, the man in white filled the teapot with sweet spring, and when the fire was lit again, he clapped his hands, sat down next to Liu Chen, and said, "Death is terrible!"
"What about you?" Subconsciously dodging the big hand that the man in white was about to put on his shoulder, Liu Chen said with a tangled face: "Since you have so deeply comprehended the holy way of the literati, then why did you become the sword of the southern country?
"When I went up the mountain, I found that the mountain was overcrowded and a little dirty, and even my best friend was squeezed to death halfway up the mountain...... I have no choice but to pick up my sword and fight my way to the top of the mountain!"
"Hehe!" threw away the celadon tea bowl in his hand again, Liu Chen struggled to stand up, the wind came, slammed the branches of the old locust tree, and also swept away the peerless elegance of the old swordsman: "In this way, you took the sword, overthrew everything old, and established a new order, your Wendao, just to seek a 'virtuous' name, it is conceivable that your martial arts are all for a 'chivalrous' word......? I suddenly look down on you!"
"Isn't this what people often call the path of a saint?" The man in white raised his head, raised his eyes to look at the disgust in Liu Chen's eyes, and chuckled for a long time before he replied as a matter of course: "The sword is out of the sheath, cut off the people who are not tolerated by the common people, the sword is returned to the sheath, and the people of Li are forgiving! For this realm, I have given almost everything, everything I have ever had!"
"What did you give?"
"Love me, and I love!"
"Is it worth it?"
"I don't have a choice!"
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Like the autumn shining in the south, it is also like the sea of stars hanging high in the lonely mountain, in such a fairyland on earth, there is no sunset, there is no moonrise, just the right breeze has already blown the whiteness on Liu Chen's head, the star-like turbidity is stunned, passing from the side of the face of the man in white, far in front, the mountains in front, stacked mountains, there are cloud lakes, there are green and green flying boats......
"Have you ever really loved those beings who have given you power?" After a long time, Liu Chen's lips trembled, and his gaze suddenly became empty.
"When you love, you fall in love...... It hurts, it hurts, and I'm used to it!"
"What have you lost?" Hanging his head, Liu Chen sighed: "It made you so cold-blooded and so numb......"
"At that time, the greatness of the lands from the far south gradually faded from their former glory, and they had to retreat to the hundred thousand mountains because of their decay...... The king lost his deer, the world was chased, Kyushu was full of smoke, between princes and princes, between races and races, on the surging Canglan River, endless conquest and killing began. ”
The man in white looked calm, and there was no wave on his face: "After a bloody battle that lasted for more than half a month, I was lucky to survive...... Suddenly looking back, I saw the white skirt under the wind and grass, and we said that we would open up a new era together, a great era of great harmony in the world...... Eventually, however, she gave up on me for the sake of the so-called path of sainthood......"
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"Later, I realized that the best encounters in my memory were deliberately made by her...... I'm just the furnace of her ascension to the heavens, just to raise her god tower with her essence blood!"
Facing the smile of the man in white, Liu Chen's heart suddenly oozed a layer of mixed sting, but before he could say anything, the man in white drank a cup of tea by himself, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't hate her...... For so many years, whenever I closed my eyes, the darkness was full of her, do you say this is love? I guess it was, if it weren't for that, I would have nothing left!"
"Who is she?"
"Her surname is Beigong, and people are used to calling her the God King Swallowing Bones!"
"Who are you?"
"I am Chen Qiu, the son of a fisherman on the border of Lu State......"
"And what about me? Who am I?"
"You are Yu Taixuan, Emperor Zhaowu of the Divine Domain, and the son of Yiwen Tianzun Yu Mingyang...... At the same time, my wife-killing enemy!"
"I'm sorry!"
"Hehe!" I don't know when, Chen Qiu was already standing opposite Liu Chen, the two looked at each other, and smiled at the end of the world, "Back then, you didn't have to kill her at all...... I've sealed her, and she's no longer a threat to you...... Before you embarked on this three-life path, I hated you because you made me lose everything, but now, I suddenly feel sorry for you, you are about to lose far more than me!"
"Since you already knew that I was Yu Taixuan, why did you ...... in the first place?"
"Brother Taixuan!" the man in white sneered, and his face was full of warmth and gloomy moments: "Back then, I did think of 10,000 ways to put you to death, but you are a god who has fallen into the mortal world, I can kill your body, but I can't destroy your foundation...... What's the use? When you think I'm selfish, when you feel miserable for the sake of Li Min's life, when you have the humble emotions that only we mortals have, hahaha, at the end of the story, it's you Yu Taixuan who killed himself and destroyed himself, isn't that great?" )