No laughing, only crying.

There was not a word on the stone, and I couldn't cry or laugh.

The top of the stone is slightly convex, smooth and undulating, and the lettering is not as good as a bed, and the beauty sleeps.

Fang Yin just wanted to sleep, Fang Yin was lying on the stone with his back in the sky, staring at him stupidly and opening his mouth, but he couldn't sleep.

It's not possible to live or die, who made this joke?

"Tuojialuo, go and die! Old Master, go and die! And Moro, and Lingxiu, all go to die!" "Daoist Fang sneered and began to curse. It's also thanks to the fact that he still has the strength to scold, and this is all half-dead and about to go into the ground. This matter was a conspiracy from beginning to end, and all the people involved were all participants in the conspiracy, and they joined forces to insidiously murder Daoist Fang: "The Demon Dao!

Yes, if it weren't for them, how could Fang Yin have fallen to such a state! People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, and they have fallen into great bad luck and great sorrow, it is precisely to call the earth and the earth not to be spiritual, and what else can be done except for the donkey's grief and indignation! It is said that there is no one in the world who blindly carries a little back, and Fang Daoist priest does not know who he has offended, so he has nowhere to attack the evil fire in his stomach and scolds the heavens and the earth, and the Vishnu Shinto monk was instantly beaten back to his original form: "Water! water! I want water, cough, cough, cough, cough!"

It is said that at this time the spring flowers are blooming, even in the desert, there may not be no rain, but-

Day!

At the head!

There are no clouds in the sky!

The wind was blowing, the heat wave was barbecuing, and Daoist Fang thought that he was a piece of charcoal, and he burned it again and again, and when it was cooked, it was ripe, and he could smell the aroma of meat: "No Zen, no Zen, come and save me!

It is a sorrow, a great sorrow!

"It's so comfortable! It's so cool!" Suddenly, he lay down happily and stretched out his waist: "Life is a big dream, the world is cool in autumn several times, sleep coolly, it's a hundred!" This is the method of escaping reality and self-comforting spirit, all kinds of frustration and falling asleep, waking up without worries. Of course, you can't really sleep, Daoist Fang is not stupid, at this time, when you fall asleep, there will definitely be an extra dried corpse here, and the white bones will become fine and the black wind old demon -

No kidding, in the yellow sand, under the ruins and broken walls, there are also whole skeletons and scattered white bones.

Animal, human, god-man, and maybe bird-man.

"I'm not a human! I'm a bird! I'm going to fly, fly, fly!" Fang Yin jumped up, stood on top of the boulder, opened his arms and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Fly ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――"

This is utter madness and extreme insanity.

and went crazy, and tossed, and after another one-man show was sung, the Fang Taoist lamp dried up.

Before he died, Daoist Fang had one more thing to do, a top priority, something extremely important.

That is, climb down.

If he wanted to choose a way to die, Daoist Fang would never die on the stone like this, like a sacrifice to the sky.

To live and die beautifully, this is the only last wish of Daoist Fang.

This is a joke again, Daoist Fang doesn't want to die yet, but there is a glimmer of life, Daoist Fang will not give up, Daoist Fang has a strong vitality and a strong desire to survive, just like a little strong. What's more, if you haven't seen that word yet, Daoist Fang will die without turning a blind eye, and would rather be a ghost than reincarnate. Climb down, find it, go out, live! Come in alive, get out alive, the heart is big, heaven and earth contain it!

The dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars by hand.

How tall is 100 feet? 100 feet is 10 feet. Daoist Fang. Pick the stars. As you can imagine.

After some careful consideration, careful calculation, and weighing the pros and cons, Daoist Fang hesitated again and again, and chose the most suitable and safest method for himself at this time.

How to go up, how to go down.

Ten, eight, six, four, three, so, land safely.

In the meantime, there are four footholds, and there is no room for error.

Even if there is a thick layer of yellow sand underneath, the chance of surviving from such a height is less than 1 percent!

"Three, eight, four, six!" Fang Yin was still calculating, this was Daoist Fang, and he would keep a clear head at all times.

"Eight, six, four!" The plan has been changed, and it will be a terrible death.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

Just say it, take a deep breath, and on the ten zhang stone, Fang Yin jumped down!

The body is already in the air, and the eight-zhang stone, one foot lightly, with the help of the force to turn-

And the six-zhang stone, the momentum has been heavy, the feet are together, and the four-zhang stone is thrown.

The breath will disperse, and it will fall quickly, stretching out his arms and exhaling, and his hands will be braced-

"Plop!"

Daoist Fang reached the ground with his shoulders facing the sky, and in the dust flying, he fell heavily on the soft yellow sand!

It's only like this, I'm embarrassed, I'm a little miserable, the landing posture is not very elegant, and my butt seems to have fallen into eight petals!

It's better than a broken tendon, a ruptured spleen and lungs, and a broken intestine: "Whew-"

Fang Yin grinned miserably.

Up and down, in vain, but overall, Daoist Fang was still very satisfied with his performance.

Don't you know that this is a coincidence, and the word that you can't find is hard to find?

Out of thin air!

It is facing the sky on the back, above the back, on the stone wall, a word in the dazzling skylight, and the dignified presence in front of its top life appears in front of you!

"This is!" Fang Yin was stunned.

"What is this?"

"It's—" The tide has turned.

On the other hand, when viewed backwards, the words are upright: laugh.

Leaning forward and closing back, dancing with hands, dancing with eyebrows and squinting, isn't it just a laugh!

Yes, Fang Yin didn't guess wrong, he laughed.

But it's still, I can't laugh or cry!

The word is on the three-zhang stone, more than one person is tall, the size of a hat, it is no longer conspicuous.

However, the stone had cracks and dense lines, Fang Yin had seen it but didn't notice it, it had always been there.

It's not man-made, it's natural.

Climbing the height of the danger, looking for the subtleties, but ignoring the ordinary.

Heaven made in earth!

Laugh and laugh, laugh at this time, how can you laugh?

Fang Yin couldn't laugh, Fang Yin just wanted to cry, all this would be meaningless, this was Fang Yin's grave.

That word, that laughing word is Fang Yin's, epitaph.

Fang Yin didn't think that he would be able to get out alive, the smile on the stone was like a smile in his arms, and it really made people cry and laugh. When Fang Yin once again asked himself this question that he had asked himself a thousand times, there was still no answer in his heart. But a joke, come alive to die, Fang Yin is smiling bitterly Fang Yin can only smile bitterly, unless that legendary oasis appears at this time, appearing in this boundless desert, Fang Yin is sure to die!

Why, Fang Yin didn't want to ask again.

Don't blame anyone, blame yourself.

Fang Yin smiled bitterly, got up, packed his bags, and hit the road.

He left the Ancient Temple behind him, and recorded the smile in his heart, and Fang Yin walked towards the way he came.

It's best to go out, and if you can't go out, you can go wherever you go.

The long road, the eternal loneliness, life is like this, struggling meaninglessly, but trying your best!

There are no tears, and my heart is dry.

At sunset, the figure declined.