Chapter 21: A Song of Resentment (1)
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But it is forever on the other side of this life, and it seems to be lacking.
In the Freedom Pavilion, it was originally a place of vigour, quiet, peach and plum striving for glory, green bamboo secluded, gurgling stream, thousands of living beings living in harmony, a peaceful scene.
Now, however, it is filled with a myriad of sorrows, and thousands of living beings seem to feel it, and it is not as peaceful as usual. Such a sign of grief has reappeared in Sanssouci Mountain after a hundred years.
As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself, life and death are unpredictable, maybe today you raise a glass to talk, but tomorrow it is Huangquan Road close, and Yin and Yang are separated.
People are drifting in the rivers and lakes, and life and death are unpredictable.
After Ling Yu and the others came back, they told everyone everything, and everyone was full of grief and remorse.
Ling Yu felt guilty in his heart, he couldn't forgive himself, and he didn't have the shame to face worry-free, but everything was a foregone conclusion, and he couldn't escape what he should face, and he couldn't hide it, after all, he would know that instead of escaping, it was better to ask for blame.
So he went to find Worry-free with Obsession and Mu Xuyang, and came to the worry-free practice room, but there was no trace of Worry-free in the house, only a few pools of blood left on the ground.
The three of them were shocked and worried, and did not know what had happened.
Ling Yu was anxious, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, "Where did he go?" But don't let anything happen, now that Pei Yu has just been robbed, if he ...... again? Then in my life, even if I die, I will not be able to have peace of mind. ”
Obsession was a little puzzled, and said: "Wasn't he okay when he let the Twelve Star Gods return to the throne before? How can this be? You don't have to be too anxious, Ji Ren Tianxiang, he will be fine." ”
Ling Yu said: "Actually, he was seriously injured and almost died, originally he went to this operation, because he was seriously injured, so I acted alone." ”
Mu Yanyang knew his intentions, and after seeing the situation at the scene, he already knew it in his heart, and said: "Ling Yu, you don't have to worry, he should be fine, looking at this situation, he may already know about Ouyang Shaoxia, now in this situation, you should not go to him, let him be quiet first." Obsessed with the Immortal Elder, please go back to the main hall with Ling Yu first, calm everyone's minds, and entertain the guests. I'll look for it here, don't worry. ”
The two agreed, and they obeyed Mu Yanyang's arrangement and went their own way.
To the west of the Freedom Pavilion, there is a Shenjian Lake, and in the center of the lake, there is a Forget Worry Tower.
In the past, the peaceful Shenjian Lake now has a lonely and lonely figure, and the silent Shenjian Lake is now rippling, as if venting.
The Tower of Forgetting Sorrows, the Tower of Forgetting Sorrows, the place of forgetting sorrows, is now shrouded in resentment, self-blame, and guilt. The worries in my heart are incomprehensible, and that longing is only frowned upon, but it is in my heart, and it is endless.
The Tower of Forgetting Worries, a place of meditation on weekdays, but now the people standing here can't calm down their hearts, but the waves in their hearts are surging.
With worry-free eyes full of worries, looking directly at the wide lake in front of him, all that appeared in his mind was the scene of the past with Peiyu.
Oh, worry-free, forget worries, freedom, the current scene, I think it's really ironic, say worry-free, but every day sorrow, don't see a happy smile; say forget worries, what I think of in my dreams is worry; say freedom, haha, my life is bound by love, never see real freedom. Such expectation, such sustenance, is extremely ironic, it is really ridiculous, hahaha......
All the sustenance of happiness and freedom is now a dream, not only not worry-free, but even more sad.
I have been dreaming of freedom all my life, and I am also worried.
Emotional wounds are bound at the end, and it is difficult to turn back from regret.