CHAPTER XXXI
"Yes and what, not what?" The old man looked into her eyes slightly, and said slowly in a fatalistic tone: "Qinghan, he will always leave." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
The little girl has not seen her eight-foot grandfather who has always been tepid in fifteen years, the things in her eyes are indescribably strange, she was frightened for a while, and her momentum was inevitably not very sufficient, she flinched slightly, and said with a dodge in her eyes: "Why, do you hate that stinky boy?"
This sudden cringe is very embarrassing for her, what kind of person is she, she has always been lawless, when to show weakness in front of others, in short, all these mistakes are the fault of Xi Yu's big idiot, she secretly gritted her teeth and cursed someone who didn't know, and by the way, she blamed the person for the criticism and grievances she suffered in vain at the moment.
The old man took a deep look at the girl in front of him, he was regarded as a pearl in his palm since he was a child, he grew up in the pampering and flattery of the people around him, and his personality was arrogant, but he also knew the proportion, and he was the only old slave who dared to serve with a stick, and he was afraid of it, and he often only listened to his words, but now he called him by his name for the first time for the young man who met in Pingshui, and even his grandfather forgot to call him.
Although he was a little sorry for the young man surnamed Xi, he never thought that he had done anything wrong until this time, and before the clues appeared, he needed his old slave to set things right.
"Qinghan, I don't think I hate him with that stinky boy in your mouth, on the contrary, I still appreciate his ancient way of warmth, it is not easy for Lu to stand up for his age, he is indeed a good boy, otherwise I wouldn't have taken him with me just a few words from Ah Da before. He said lightly, there seemed to be a light in his eyes in the middle, and he suddenly thought of the same young man many years ago, the same blood and strength, the same ignorance of the sky, but the person is no longer there, the person is no more, "But he is a mortal, he will always go." ”
The walk he said and the walk that Qing Yan understood may not mean the same thing, the little girl who has never been in the world was angry, and she was upset with someone, pouting and refutating: "Eight-foot grandpa, you come and go when you are called like this, aren't you bullying people, and he is not a beggar!"
"And ...... Why does he have to go?"
The old man said in a deep voice: "He is not a beggar, but he is a mortal, even if he does not travel to the pool for the rest of his life, he will be trapped by birth, old age, sickness and death, but after a hundred years, he will always return to dust, and he will not be able to find a second identical leaf, without exception." ”
"Yes, he did open his eyes, he knew that there are cultivators in the world, and his heart yearns for it, and he didn't know where to hear the name of the Holy Continent, and he intended to change his life, with a pair of flesh and blood feet not far away, sincere and commendable, but I have touched his roots, very mediocre, and halfway to become a monk, even if he worships the sect, there is no great blessing and creation, it is difficult to achieve. ”
"You said that he left because of me, how did you think that maybe it was because of you, I didn't actually say anything, but he was smart, even if I didn't say a word, he understood everything. The heart is higher than the sky and the life is thinner than the paper, how many people have fallen to the point of no avail, I don't want him to be complacent, waste time, and finally end up like that, it is better to break the thought as soon as possible!"
The old man said a lot rarely, because of her young age, Qing Yan's face showed more confusion, seeing her thoughtful, but also expected her thoughts, and immediately shouted: "You want to take him to your grandmother, you can lead him to embark on the path of cultivation without much effort, but you know that this is just a whim for you, but what about after that? Have you ever thought about it, for you, since the youth is eternal, and he has gone from green to white, fleeting, that few decades have been his life?" Do you know how difficult and unwilling it will be for him to give up without an inch of progress, and how much will he suffer in the meantime?"
"If so, what sin are you to blame, Qinghan!"
The old man Huo Ran straightened up, and the sound of three questions in a row was overwhelming, the old man's eyes were not cloudy, his eyes were so bright that he couldn't look directly, and he was dumbfounded for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
"If you don't have a lot of thought and courage, don't change someone's life easily, because for you it may be a decision in a flash of inspiration, but for him, it's all in vain. ”
Qing Yan trembled all over, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and then his face was depressed, he lowered his head, he couldn't speak, he was pitiful, he saw this, his heart softened, and he sighed secretly, and the last sentence was not to help him but to harm him after all.
Here, Qing Yang's heart was like numbness, his ears were buzzing like a lightning strike, and one hand behind his back was tightly holding a yellow paper book, and his knuckles were white due to excessive force, and the old man sat back, closed his eyes with tiredness, and leaned on his sleeve with his hands, drowsy.
Silence returned to the carriage, except for the gentle sound of Ah Da driving outside.
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Speaking of the two ends, Xi Yu retired from the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, so he had to turn around and go back, thinking about the big plan, when he walked on the road, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, why this immortal cultivator is not noble at all, and the bandit who blocked the way, like a bandit and a bandit who blocked the way, stretched out his hand to ask for benefits, and almost didn't shout "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree".
Xi Yu secretly slandered, all without admiration, thinking that it would be really no worse if he covered his face with a black scarf, only suffering from his own sleeves and a clean breeze, and his bag was empty, which called him where to get that road wealth.
Alas, how should this be good, he frowned all the way, hung his head, wilted like a frosted eggplant, and there was nothing to come out of for a long time.
After getting up early in the morning, Xi Yu stretched his waist and got up, and suddenly looked up to see a mountain wall opposite, on which there were several medicinal herbs that invigorated blood and dissolved blood stasis.
In the mountains and mountains, what other gold and silver outlets can be found, I still have to go back to my old job.
In the past, I swore an oath, but I didn't want to be still in the same place today.
He felt something in his heart, smiled dumbly, and the remaining pride in his heart gradually disappeared like a snowflake, and after a little muttering, he took out the deer knife, cut off some branches, and sat on the stone to weave a small basket, and carried it behind him, just as he had done at the beginning.