And Liu Bolun looked at all this, he seemed to understand that this was a farewell, so he was full of grief in his heart, and wept loudly on the edge of the cliff, and the fate in the air looked thoughtfully in the direction of the door, and he also understood that from now on, in the dreams of all beings, he would have one more opponent.

But who loses and who wins is not certain, fate calmly thought: Will the existence of 'fate' be unknown because of the appearance of 'if'?

He doesn't know yet, but time will tell.

"Because you are a person with a heart?" Fate smiled indifferently: "It's also interesting." ”

And now, after knowing that he can't wake up yet, fate is strangely relieved, in fact, as he said, he is the destiny of this world, but he also loves this world.

The story is not over yet, and all that remains is to wait quietly. Thinking of this, fate looked at his hand, Shisheng was the same as Li You a thousand years ago, he had the ability to hurt it, and only then did Shisheng pick his hand open, leaving a shallow wound in his palm.

And fate looked at his palm print and smiled lightly, and then with a wave of his hand, a drop of blood shot out from the palm of his hand, and the drop of blood fell on Liu Bolun's side, only to see him say to Liu Bolun: "It should be a reward for you, drunk and dreaming of death, the game is not over yet." ”

What game?!

Liu Bolun roared hoarsely: "Who are you! Where did you get the world!?"

Fate shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently at Liu Bolun: "I don't know, but he won't come back." And you, do you still have to wait for him?"

"Of course!!" I saw Liu Bolun yelling: "Of course Lao Tzu has to wait, this kid who loves to disappear." Sooner or later I'll have to wait until he comes back!!"

Fate did not speak, because the fate of the next paragraph seems to have already been written.

So, the guy with the yellow hat waved his hand at Liu Bolun, and disappeared between heaven and earth with that nonchalant smile.

In the reality map, Liu Bolun is the only one left, facing the sea of bitterness, and he doesn't know where to go.

And where did he go? In the next few years. Liu Bolun has been thinking about this question, he is sure that there is no death in life, and he is also convinced. One day, that stinky boy who loves to disappear will pop up at an unexpected time and say something innocuous to them.

It has to be like that, isn't it?

And at the same time. In another world shrouded in white light. A man with white hair was sitting on the ground in a silent daze, the man's face did not have any emotional fluctuations, he had forgotten how long he had been here, whether it was an hour, or a year, or ten years.

And the reason why he is sitting here is precisely because he is waiting for a flower to bloom.

The monk in the painting had already given him the answer he wanted.

And what he needs. It's a long wait, a year. Ten years, fifty years, seventy years, seventy years did not leave any traces on his body, and in this meaningless time, his heart began to calm because of precipitation, like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of waves.

In this way, after 70 years, the flower of cause and effect finally bloomed.

Looking at the flower, the man's eyes revealed a hint of tenderness.

However, seventy years in that light are only a blink of an eye for the world.

A new 'flower of cause and effect' blooms, and the known tragedies of the world are changed, or in other words, the troubled times of Tai Sui are just the fantasies of the boring people in the world.

Nothing seems to have happened, the northern kingdom has not been destroyed, the king of the northern kingdom is still writing those poems that he thinks are very elegant in his palace at this time, and the people of the five southern cities have not died and become monsters, for them at that time, they just felt as if they had lost a few days.

There are no Tai Sui, no demons, and not even many demon hunters left.

Time is like a strange reincarnation, in the following years, Xiuzhen declined, and the world ushered in the rivers and lakes dominated by martial arts and swords.

Behold, the not-so-beautiful sun of the horizon has risen again.

Yunlong Temple in the south, the morning bell rings as usual with the morning sun, the monks are silently chanting under the leadership of the one-armed abbot of the law, and the vicissitudes of life are thousands of miles away from the south on the Xianmen Mountain in Shuzhong, and the vicissitudes of life will usher in their most loyal subordinates in the near future.

And somewhere in the north, Ah Wei, who became a general, was reading the military book under the lamp at this time, the door was slowly pushed open, and his wife Chai entered the house with a smile, and the red sleeves were fragrant, and the future son of heaven was growing.

Time is really a terrible thing, and in an instant, the fate of the world was collectively changed, however, at the moment before the Seven Treasure White Moon Wheel was launched, the second master who was located in a certain city stopped breathing.

The death of the second master means the end of his life, and it also means the end of the curse of the different generations, starting from him, fate no longer resides in the body of the other family, because after the death of the second master, his younger brother Yi Yan did not marry in his life, as for the reason, except for the Yi Yan family, maybe no one knows anymore.

After fate left, the second master stopped breathing, Du Guo and Lin Ruoruo cried loudly, only to see Du Guo pounce on the corpse of the second master, pointing to him and crying excitedly as he pointed to the surrounding city that was instantly restored: "Que Er, look, look at you, they have succeeded! Everything has been restored, this must have been done by them! Look at it!!"

On the pale face of the second master, there was a hint of a smile solidified.

The influence of the Seven Treasure White Moon Wheel on the world is like the Yellow Nest Sword that kills people without creating karma, most people have forgotten it, but there are still some people who will remember it.

They remembered that there were three people who had fought bloodily against the demons that destroyed the world.

The birds in the sky flew to the north, far to the north, far away to the Changbai Mountain.

Just after the Qibao White Moon Wheel was launched, the huge figure slashed through three balls of light with a sword, and then, Li Hanshan only felt a burst of strong light, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the surroundings had already returned to calm.

The long night was finally over, and the sun was still rising.

The Land of the Seals. Li Hanshan looked at the rising sun, and he understood that the world seemed to usher in another light. and the long-lost peace.

And at this moment, in the immortal gate that was not closed that night, Liu Bolun, who was full of tears, walked out, he didn't look at Li Hanshan, and his expression said everything. He still can't forgive Li Hanshan, at least not now.

And just when Liu Bolun and Li Hanshan passed by, Li Hanshan sighed lightly: "Drunkard." What about the world?"

"Dead. Liu Bolun said coldly: "And didn't I say it, don't call me a drunk, call me a big name." ”

Li Hanshan sighed. Then he said: "Okay, Liu Ling, Liu Bolun." My junior brother, I don't expect you to forgive me. But at least leave that picture to me for now, okay?"

"Who is your junior brother?" I saw Liu Bolun sneer. Then he said in a mocking tone: "You devil don't call me a brother." ”

Li Hanshan sighed lightly, things had come to this point, and he didn't want to explain anything anymore.

Because at this time, Li Hanshan had already used his power of divination to calculate some endings.

And what does he want from this painting Liu Bolun looked at Li Hanshan, and after the two looked at each other for a while, Liu Bolun snorted coldly, and wanted to say that he didn't want to be entangled with this guy anymore at this time, so. He didn't say anything, and threw the painting to the ground. Then he brushed his sleeves and left.

And just after Liu Bolun left, Li Hanshan silently came to the side of the scroll, he wanted this painting to naturally have his intentions, only to see him slowly unfold the painting, and then withdraw and leave.

And not long after Li Hanshan left, I saw a wave of fluctuations on the picture, and then, a stream of green gas floated out of the painting, and the green gas slowly formed a human shape in mid-air, and at the same time, a hoarse voice came out: "I am immortal, haha, I am immortal!!"

That's Qiao Zimu.

It seems that even the power of yin and yang cannot completely destroy it, because it is malicious and belongs to yin and yang, how can there be no malicious existence in this world?

So in this way, it's really immortal.

However, although it is not dead, Qiao Zimu at this time is no longer as good as before, and the strong stimulation and failure have distorted its divine consciousness, so that it still does not know who it is, only to see it swaggering in mid-air while saying frantically: "Sooner or later, sooner or later, one day I will take back everything!" I am the greatest, I am the greatest!"

"You're nothing. Just when Qiao Zimu's divine consciousness kept planning to make a comeback, Li Hanshan, who had not gone far, appeared behind it again, due to the change of fate, the end of the unaware restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, just now he had calculated that this old thief was still consciously attached to the painting, so he asked Liu Bolun for the painting to lure it out.

And after hearing Li Hanshan's words, Qiao Zimu's divine consciousness fell into the abyss of despair, and it subconsciously wanted to run, but it was instantly fixed in the blue light of the Lingzi technique.

Today's Qiao Zimu, where is Li Hanshan's opponent with the power of the sixth-layer Tai Sui? In that Lingzi technique, this old thief keeps begging for mercy, his desire to survive is different from ordinary people, in order to survive is really unscrupulous, plus it was mentally traumatized at that time, so at that critical juncture, I saw him suddenly shout: "Don't kill me, junior brother! Don't kill me! I'm Chen Tunan! I'm your senior brother Chen Tunan!"

People who don't know who they are until the end are really sad.

And Li Hanshan didn't want to listen to its anymore, so he snorted coldly, and then said, "You don't deserve to say this name." ”

As he spoke, Li Hanshan frowned, and a rock flew up under his feet, and the stone gradually melted under Li Hanshan's spiritual technique, and condensed into another thing.

It looks like a urinal.

And Li Hanshan bit his finger, wiped his blood on the pot, and then said coldly: "If you don't talk nonsense about who you are, I may still build you a room, but you have touched my bottom line, aren't you immortal? Okay, since that's the case, then in the future, you will always stay in this night pot." ”

Speaking of this, Li Hanshan frowned, and Qiao Zimu's divine sense let out a miserable cry, and he was sucked into the night pot with his eyes.

Looking at the night pot in his hand, Li Hanshan sighed, finally, everything was over.

Troubled times, demons, there will be no more.

Thinking of this, his heart became a little empty, and now everything is over. The seven treasures were shattered and flying, and Li Hanshan didn't want to look for them anymore, because he ended everything. But he has also lost everything, and now he is alone, where will he go in the future?

Li Hanshan lowered his head and pinched his fingers, he wanted to ask for the answer with the future, but his divination technique could not give him an answer.

Thereupon. He shook his head slightly, looking at the fainting Nankong not far away, and the immortal gate on the stone cliff thoughtfully. It took a while before he made a decision and walked towards the immortal gate.

Since there is nothing to be nostalgic in the world, let him be lonely in the land of Yingzhou for a lifetime. Although he couldn't enter Yingzhou with his brother, he subdued demons. But he could spend the rest of his time guarding the malice in this night pot forever.

Li Ke, whose name is Hanshan, as a disciple of the incarnation of Doumiguan, has experienced ups and downs in his life, until finally, he entered the land of Yingzhou and was unique in the depths of the bamboo forest. In this regard, the divine realm did not interfere either. Because although he is a demon, he has no intention of harming others.

In fact, he is kinder than anyone else, he thinks about others everywhere, and in the end he still chooses to bear all this alone, and God is always gentle to kind people, Li Hanshan never dreamed that the bamboo bed given to him by Baibaowu actually had an effect after he became a demon.

When he fell asleep in that bed, Li Hanshan's dream was free, and in the next time, he would have one sweet dream after another, either to act chivalrous or to eliminate violence, and in the dream, he didn't have his own name, his name, he called himself Chen Tunan, and he wanted to make a name for his respected senior brother in the world.

Li Hanshan's dream continues, but what about reality?

It's really ironic that when Li Hanshan walked into the immortal gate, the immortal gate finally closed slowly, and Changbai Mountain restored the calm and solemnity that should have belonged to it.

And on the official road five miles away from Changbai Mountain, at this time, a woman with the appearance of a captivating city was looking into the distance anxiously looking forward to it.

Lang Qingshuang is looking forward to the arrival of her lover, and she understands that the handsome hero will eventually return.

She had been waiting for a day, anxiously waiting, which made her a little helpless, and at this moment, she saw a figure appear at the end of the road, and she ran forward with joy, and said loudly: "Burn, Uncle.................."

Lang Qingshuang was stunned, and then fell into deep disappointment, because it was not Liu Bolun who appeared on the road, but a dirty dwarf man with a bare body.

Is it a beggar? Not only did she fall into deep disappointment, she waited for a whole day, not waiting for the hero's return, waiting for an ugly flower beggar.

Thinking of this, Lang Qingshuang lowered her head and sighed, and the beggar walked up to her, glanced at her, and said slowly to her, "Girl, I'm waiting for someone." ”

This man's voice is terrible.

Lang Qingshuang frowned, only saying that it was his appearance that attracted this dirty man, so he subconsciously raised his veil and nodded hurriedly.

And the beggar's gaze did fluctuate a little at that time, but it was not because of the joy of seeing beautiful things, I saw the beggar say with some emotion: "Don't wait, it's cold, maybe the person you are waiting for will die a long time ago?"

"No, it won't. Lang Qingshuang said unhappily: "He is a big hero, he will definitely come back, and you should go quickly, okay?"

The beggar smiled desolately, and to him it was a bit harsh.

But he didn't say anything, so he had to nod slowly, then close his eyes, and bent over to pass by the green frost, and gradually drifted away.

She's a good woman, but I'm ............

The beggar shook his head sadly, and just like that, he walked out about half a mile, and the beggar was walking aimlessly on the road, when a beautiful woman suddenly popped out of the roadside.

I saw the woman stop in front of the beggar, clasped her waist with both hands, and said to the beggar with wrinkled eyebrows, "How did you become so virtuous?"

"You've mistaken someone. The beggar was a little afraid to look at the white donkey lady in front of him, at that moment he just wanted to leave quickly, but who would have thought that when he lowered his head and wanted to continue walking, his shoulder was grabbed by the white donkey lady, and the white donkey lady said angrily: "I recognize the wrong person? ”

Liu Bolun smiled bitterly, thinking to himself what was going on.

Seeing him sighing, the white donkey lady snorted coldly: "Look at your virtue, what's wrong?"

"Not really. Liu Bolun sighed: "I just missed an appointment." ”

"I think you've been dumped. The white donkey lady laughed while patting Liu Bolun on the shoulder, and Liu Bolun had nothing to say at that time. This time, it seems that the white donkey has avenged for so many years.

Forget it, if she wants to be humiliated, let her be humiliated. Liu Bolun sighed, but after thinking about it, after the white donkey lady laughed a few times, the hand holding his shoulder actually hugged him tighter, only to see that she glanced at Liu Bolun at that time, and then smiled at him: "Forget it, forget it, how many times have I told you." The little goblin didn't have a good heart, so if it dispersed, it would be scattered, and there would be me. The old lady will always be with you. ”

And after hearing this, Liu Bolun was really shocked.

I saw him say loudly to the white donkey lady, "What are you still doing with me..................?"

Yes, if you want to say that this white donkey lady loves, isn't it Liu Bolun's handsomeness? Why is it now that he has lost his appearance? Do you still want to stay?

Liu Bolun always thought that the white donkey only loved his appearance. But he underestimated a woman too much.

I saw that the white donkey lady said in a serious way: "What's wrong with you now? I've told you 10,000 times, your flesh is the old lady's, whether it's fragrant or smelly, it's the old lady's, and I also tell you, now the old lady's taste has changed, why are you not satisfied?"

If there is a lover like this, what more can the husband ask for.

At that moment. How could Liu Bolun not understand the white donkey's intentions? Thinking of this, Liu Bolun's heart couldn't help but feel sour. Because he remembered what the white bat Yu XVII had said to him that day.

On that day, Yu Seventeen once said to Liu Bolun that this white donkey, as a hybrid of dragons, was born with defects, and if she did not suck human blood, she was destined to only live for 200 years.

And since beating her and following Liu Bolun, all she eats is grass all day long, where has she ever touched blood again?

What she is for, Liu Bolun finally understands now.

Thinking of this, Liu Bolun's heart was full of warmth, but as a man, how could he be soft? So he wiped his nose, and then said forcefully: "Whatever you want, you want to follow, Lao Tzu can't push it off." ”

After hearing his words, the white donkey laughed again, only to see her shake Liu Bolun's shoulder vigorously, and then said to him: "Okay, when are you still holding on, you want to laugh and laugh." ”

Liu Bolun finally couldn't hold back, so he let out a somewhat sad laugh, and the white donkey saw that he finally laughed, and his heart fell to the ground, and the two walked slowly towards the front like this, walking and walking, suddenly the land not far away trembled, Liu Bolun was shocked, and the white donkey subconsciously blocked in front of him.

At this moment, a gap suddenly broke in the ground, and a man with a bamboo basket on his back came out.

That's the Alien Inkstone.

At this time, Yi Yan's eyes were still a little tearful, and this time he was looking for Liu Bolun, which brought bad news about his brother.

The second master finally went, and Du Guo and Lin Ruoruo were escorting his body back to Peacock Village at this time, the two women were very strong, although the second master was gone, but with them, the will of Peacock Village would eventually be inherited.

In fact, he didn't see the face of fate in the reality map, what he saw was just a black shadow in the shape of a human.

And he believes that even if the peacock village no longer exists in the future, there will eventually be beautiful and affectionate peacocks flying in the sky again, although they are all mortals, but the future world is also the world of mortals.

And Liu Bolun promised Yi Yan that he would go back to Peacock Village to visit the old man in place of his two brothers, and Yi Yan didn't stay longer, because he also had unfinished tasks now.

The elder brother died, but Yi Yeyu still had a wish that had not been fulfilled before his death, so Yi Yan wanted to fulfill his wish for his brother like Yi Yeyu did to Cai Kongcha.

Somewhere in the north, another amorous demon girl had made an alliance with Yiye Yu, if the troubled times were over, Yiye Yu would go to find it, and now Yiyan wanted to go instead of his brother, although he was not his brother, but he could take care of some people for his brother.

The people in Peacock Village are really stupid.

Liu Bolun smiled bitterly, and just before separating from Yiyan, he suddenly remembered something, so he took out two books from his arms and handed them to Yiyeyu, at that time he said to Yiyeyu: "Anyway, people are gone, what we wrote back then, let's give it to you, if you meet good people, you can also give it to them, in short, we have done enough for this world, so I want to live for myself in the future, and the things of the world." Leave it to the generations to come. ”

Those two books are the spells that the three brothers each wrote in the name of 'Sanqing', and one is the charm of the world. Before leaving yesterday, Shisheng gave this book to Liu Bolun, he didn't say anything, maybe he had the intention to die at that time.

And the other is Liu Bolun's own Qimen technique, although these two books contain incomplete spells, but they are also genuine 'Apocalypse Inheritance', when the young three read the three iron rules of becoming immortals. One of the railroad tracks is to have a spell to pass on to future generations.

When he became an immortal, it was as meaningless as a floating cloud for Liu Bolun now, which was very ironic. The more light things are, the easier it is to get.

Liu Bolun's idea at that time was very simple, he knew that he would not care about the world in the future, but he couldn't bear to have no support in the world because of justice. Who knows what God thinks? If there are monsters in the future. So what to do?

Therefore, Liu Bolun, who was afraid of trouble, handed over this burden to Yi Yan, he trusted Yi Yan, knew this person's vision, if he could receive his book, he must be a righteous person with a firm Taoist heart.

The Yi Yan clan also gladly accepted Liu Bolun's gift, and then they said goodbye to each other and went on the road, and the Yi Yan clan later kept his promise. Twenty years later, he gave one of these books to a Taoist priest with a wise root. And before the 'five disadvantages and three deficiencies', the Taoist priest resolutely chose to cultivate the Tao and protect the common people, which shows that his Taoist heart is really commendable.

And this unknown Taoist priest later went to Maoshan to establish a sect, and that book became a treasure passed down from generation to generation in their sect.

Yi Yan looked for the banshee for decades, on the way to find it, Yi Yan also did a lot of good things, when the troubled times were settled, but there are still many injustices in the Central Plains, Yi Yan changed his usual style, all the way chivalrous and righteous, and finally adopted a fatherless and motherless child, and this young child has been growing up with Yi Yan.

After the death of his brother, Yi Yan was disheartened and determined not to continue the family style of this strange recorder, so he did not teach the young child to read and write, he began to become more and more silent, and after twenty-five years, he finally found the banshee, and he only said one word to the banshee at that time: time does not dilute the promise, and life and death cannot dilute the promise.

He fulfilled the promise his brother had made.

And after that, less than two years later, Yi Yan was seriously ill, the last generation of the Yi family, ended up in an unknown mountain, and before that Yi Yan died, the child he adopted has been taken care of, Yi Yan knows that this child is kind, if possible, he really wants this child to live an ordinary life.

However, it seems unlikely.

After Yi Yan's death, when the child sorted out his belongings, in addition to the many simple books he left behind, he also got the last book that Yi Yan had not had time to give. The boy was illiterate and couldn't even write his name, but he had a natural interest in these things, so after the death of Yiyan, the boy went out of the mountain with a coil and found a private school in the town to learn to read, and the first day he was taught to write his own name, when the gentleman asked him what his name was.

The child said, "My name is Yi Xiaoyun."

And the gentleman who had some ears behind his ears nodded, picked up the brush and wrote truthfully on it: Yi Xiaoyun.

It seems that the story of this misheard child is unfolding, and that is for a later date, so let's talk about it later if we have the chance.

To be honest, Liu Bolun didn't know where he wanted to go at that time, and he was even a little unsuitable for this idle life, and the white donkey lady saw that Liu Bolun was depressed all the way, so she asked him: "It's ugly enough, but now it's even more ugly." ”

"If you don't want to look at it, turn around. Liu Bolun said angrily.

And the white donkey lady didn't get angry after hearing his words, after all, they have been fighting for so many years, and now they are finally really together, so the white donkey lady smiled at Liu Bolun and said: "Yo, the temper hasn't changed, do you know that the old lady is now enough for you to go back and forth? Don't you please the old lady, say something nice for me to listen to, by the way, you haven't said whether you love me or not." ”

"I love you ass. Liu Bolun said angrily.

"Don't be shy. The white donkey smiled and said, "Come, tell me quickly, say that you love me." ”

"I'll think about it when you say goodbye. Liu Bolun hesitated for a moment when he said this, and then sighed to her: "Why don't you drink some blood in the future?"

"I don't want it. I saw the white donkey laugh and said, "The monster only drinks blood." For a beauty like me, it's enough to eat grass. ”

Stubborn donkey.

Liu Bolun sighed, and then didn't bother anymore. This person and a donkey gradually drifted away, and Zhong still disappeared on the cold official road in the northern country.

And then .........................

Liu Bolun and the white donkey wandered in the world for a few years, and after witnessing the gradual stabilization of the world, Liu Bolun still couldn't let go of his words back then, so he still opened the fairy gate with the pen of the two worlds, and went to the land of Yingzhou with the white donkey.

Since then. Liu Bolun and the white donkey are waiting for the person who cannot come back in Yingzhou, the years are like a shuttle, and life is like a dream. Ten years and a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and in that time, the dynasties of the world have changed, in the blink of an eye. It has come to the Song Dynasty.

How long has been 200 years. Liu Bolun finally realized this time, and the ruthlessness of the years also made him understand a lot, although he still couldn't forgive Li Hanshan on the surface, but time had already taken away the anger of the 'drunken man' back then.

He understands Li Hanshan's hardships, he actually understands them, but .................. But there are some things, how can they be treated as if they didn't happen? How can it be regarded as non-existent?

And the white donkey has been with him for two hundred years. Until one hundred and fifty years old, because he did not eat flesh and blood, the body of the white donkey began to weaken, although Liu Bolun did not speak, but he felt that he should do something.

He asked the white donkey intentionally or unintentionally: What other wishes do you have in this life, a stubborn donkey?

The white donkey replied: I want to sleep with a handsome man all day long.

Liu Bolun scolded: Then don't get out of here, find your handsome man.

The white donkey smiled: After so many years, you are still angry when you tease you, haha, tease you, hey, you say, we have known each other for so long, this love period is enough, what if I tell you, I want to be your wife?

Liu Bolun sighed: This is Yingzhou, it's good to let you stay as a monster, do you still want to marry here?

The white donkey glared at his big eyes, and then said loudly: What's wrong with Yingzhou, my mother, I am sitting upright, no matter where I go, they all look up to me, do you think I like to get married here? Tell you, I still don't like the aggrievedness here! Mother, if I want to get married in this life, I must not be like ordinary people, I must find a place where no one has ever been.

And after listening to her words, Liu Bolun didn't say anything, a few days later, he sneaked into his bamboo house while Li Hanshan was asleep, and took away the painting on the wall. ”

"Where?" the white donkey blinked, not understanding what Liu Bolun meant.

And Liu Bolun grinned, and said coawardly: "Marry before you go to the master." ”

Before they got married, this behavior is really once in the ages, and Liu Bolun can do this kind of thing, so they really used the reality map to return to distant antiquity. There, the white donkey lady showed herself in human form, and she and Liu Bolun really tied the knot, and since then they have lived happily for nearly 30 years.

In those days, Liu Bolun was willing to play a lewd and wife-afraid drunkard, and the white donkey played a spicy woman who controlled her man's drinking, all of which Liu Bolun was willing to write a few songs, and everything he did, the white donkey lady also saw it all, the white donkey didn't want much, in this life, it was enough.

Therefore, before she died, the white donkey lady took Liu Bolun's hand and said to him slowly: "Now can you tell me whether you love me or not?"

Liu Bolun was very calm at that time, he took the hand of the white donkey lovingly, and said to her: "Don't you already have an answer? After so many years, when did Lao Tzu not love you?"

"yes. I saw the white donkey soothe his eyebrows, and when he was dying, the two quietly reviewed the past time, only to see the white donkey muttering: "After so many years, do you remember, when you and Shisheng teased me in that inn, tricked me into eating the cake I made myself, and caused me to be a donkey for you for so long." ”

"Not that you want to. Liu Bolun rubbed his eyes, and then sighed: "In this life, it's really like a dream." ”

"yes. The white donkey said softly: "Life is really like a dream, old man, it seems that I will wake up before you." ”

"Go ahead. Liu Bolun held his daughter-in-law's hand tightly and looked at her unchanged face. said slowly to her: "Sleep well, wake up well, I will accompany you." Don't be afraid. ”

"I'm not afraid. I saw the white donkey close his eyes, and said as if in a dream: "Sometimes I really miss it, Paper Kite and Xiaobai, and those people, what is that place called, Dou .................."

"Doumi view. Liu Bolun said softly.

"That's right, Dou Miguan. The white donkey smiled and said, "How good it was for us to be there back then." Carefree, and a stubborn old man who loves to drink as much as you do.................. I said, I'll go. Drink as much as you want, drink more, and wait for someone to be less uncomfortable. ”

"I'm crying when you say it. Liu Bolun said a little sadly.

"Don't say it, don't say it. I saw the white donkey lady holding her husband's hand. In the moment before she died. Her eyes seemed to see the handsome chivalrous man of the year again, so she closed her eyes with satisfaction and said softly: "That's enough, this is .................."

The white donkey walked away with a smile, two hundred years was enough for her, and in Liu Bolun's journey, she couldn't accompany him to the end, because whether it was a demon or a fairy. can't escape fate, and what fate is.

After the death of the white donkey. Liu Bolun resisted its corpse back to Yingzhou, he buried it behind his house, and then in the days of waiting, he would often be there, drinking and talking to himself in front of the slightly raised earthen bag, of course, most of what he said was hurting, and the lover sleeping under the loess was also silently listening.

Although I can no longer answer with him.

The years have passed, I don't know how long the years have passed in Yingzhou, after that, there are still sporadic people in the world who have been here, in the eyes of those bullish and coaxing half-immortals, these two residents of Yingzhou are undoubtedly the strangest existence, one of them drinks and scolds people all day long, and the other sleeps like a skeleton.

And they don't seem to have any intention of becoming immortals at all, and they don't become immortals when they arrive in Yingzhou? Are you sure these two people didn't smuggle in from the human world? Why do they seem to be a little lacking?

For other people's words, Liu Bolun naturally will not take it to heart, since then, I don't know how many years have passed, maybe a hundred years? Maybe three hundred years, in short, after the death of the white donkey, he has no concept of time, and to live, you must have motivation, Liu Bolun's motivation is to make wine, he brewed all the wine on the "Danyang Treatise on Wine", and in the end there are only two kinds of wine that have not been brewed.

Liu Lingzi Bolun, the only son of Liu Yuanwai's family in Liujiazhuang, his hometown is rich in sorghum wine, and Liu Ling is also named after wine, his life is inseparable from wine, until the end, his heart also vaguely has a sustenance on the last two wines, because wine will give him an answer, and in the process of waiting, he also needs an answer.

And during that period, he also met Li Hanshan, which is now 'Chen Tunan', the past has long been forgotten, and their hearts have become vicissitudes of old age, and they don't know where to start, they will also say something when they meet, once, they met by the river, watching the river in Yingzhou flow slowly, and the flowers on the riverbank are blooming.

Li Hanshan looked at the flowers and said slowly: "I don't know what the situation in the world is now. ”

"Whatever. I saw Liu Bolun say: "Whatever, it's not back then." ”

"yes. Li Hanshan smiled softly, the years have made him compatible with his demonic nature, and in fact, at this moment, there is no difference between demons and immortals, Li Hanshan's eyes at that time were a little floating, only to see him said slowly: "It's not that year, do you still remember that year?" At that time, we were in Macheng, when we first met Xiaobai, I remember what kind of celebration it seemed to be that day............ Anyway, it's quite lively, with you, me, and senior brother, and that guy, at that time, it seemed that I was thinking very simple, and I lived a very simple life...... It was so good back then. ”

"yes, it was good back then. I saw Liu Bolun sigh softly, then picked up his wine gourd, did not look at Li Hanshan, but turned around, raised his head, looked at the canopy above his head without the blue sky and the scorching sun, and said slowly: "However, we don't have that year anymore." ”

Perhaps, fate is time.

Those years that have passed, those memories full of the past, this is fate, and the past is fate, so people can't escape.

The past is long gone, but the future is coming.

The brothers of the past have long passed away, and the only ones left behind are the wine fairies and nebutans of Yingzhou, who have to watch the passage of the yin quietly between drunken dreams and death, waiting for the arrival of the future.

Although they don't say anything to each other, but their hearts still can't let go, in that unreachable past, the three brothers embarked on a journey together, and now the two of them have become immortals and demons, but what about the world?

Where is he now facing this turbulent fate that belongs to time?

(The second update is over,Unrefined version,This is the penultimate chapter,The next chapter is the final chapter.,Thank you for always accompanying me here.,The final chapter will be sent out soon.,Thank you for your support.,Thank you.。 (To be continued.) )