Among the heavy clouds, the young man looked at the mountains of objects in front of him. It seemed that most of them were scattered objects used in daily life, but every one of them, including fishing nets, bamboo hats, bamboo horse bibs, and even the rattles played by children, were probably left in the market. Head, hundreds of objects may not be sold for a few taels of silver, but in the eyes of the young man, any one of them is extremely heavy.
The immortal old man raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Zhong, whose eyes were already red, and was very pleased for a moment.
"Senior disciples support you in some matters, which is a blessing. The world is bustling with people, and there are always people who have someone to rely on, and some people are alone. What makes me most comfortable is that this time you did not resort to the means of any senior disciples. Instead, he almost single-handedly avenged these hundreds of dead souls. Although the mountain tiger is a spiritual creature between heaven and earth, since it has committed such a murder, it should be an unforgivable sin. A good deed brings blessings. Just accept all the retribution, no matter how worthless it seems, it is the memory left by hundreds of people, or the traces left by walking around the world for many years."
But Yunzhong didn't move for a long time. He looked carefully at the small mountain of debris in front of him, his eyes became redder and redder, and finally he turned to look at the old man.
"Just now, I was thinking that if the Immortal Sect of the End of the World had not launched a large-scale pursuit, interception, and killing of Shanjiu, if the countless people protected by Shanjiu ancestors could have resisted the temptation in front of them, they would have never mentioned Shanjiu to the Immortal Family. Hiding here, knowing how to repay the kindness, can the Shanqi clan still protect all people in the world, with good weather and spring all the time?"
The old man was at a loss for words, but soon a smile appeared on his face.
When that sloppy boy with a lake-colored sword on his back first set foot in the Four Profound Realms, he would often ask some mindless, rather weird and tricky questions. It was difficult for him to answer, and he was so angry that Lord Beiyin shook off his gray beard. He even asked Lord Xiling, who almost showed his true colors and swallowed the boy alive.
Although there are not many similarities between the two, the details, but in fact the decision-making process, are very similar.
"You and I both know how to answer this question, but sometimes we can't bear to say it. That is, everything in the world has two sides. The hare eats its seeds and the cuckoo occupies its nest. Humans are no exception. It is said that the difference between life and death is just a thought. What's more, when it comes to good and evil, when it comes to discussing things, I can of course say the above sentence frankly and it's probably okay, but if you want to go deeper, even experts who have been around for thousands of years may not be able to see everything in the world clearly. Answer according to law."
The young man was stunned for a while, and then he asked, "Senior, please tell me, can the muscles, bones, skin and flesh of the Shanqi tribe help people to realize Taoism and practice, or to make elixirs and refine weapons?"
"It's just like whether there are dead souls in the world. Although usually no one can see them, people always say that they believe it or not. I guess you kid can't think of whether those hundreds of people just now are the souls of dead people or the ghosts of me. The mysterious scenes created by the means, whether they are actually useful or useless, cannot be used as a reason to destroy the lives of others. Regardless of whether the body of the mountain turtle can be used as medicine or to help others practice, it is an evil sin."
Yun Zhong wiped his eyes, forced out a sporadic smile, and picked up the rattle with yellowed leather in front of him, his hands trembling.
Many things are difficult to see transparently and clearly, such as the afterlife of people, such as the so-called reincarnation in Buddhism. Believers say that they will appear after death, but those who do not believe it are just wishful thinking of the world, hoping to use sporadic good deeds in this life to seek wealth and luck in the next life. It's strong and long, it doesn't matter at all, but since ancient times, no one can put the truth or falsehood of this matter on the table.
Perhaps the old man was a little annoyed when he saw the mourning expression of the young man in front of him. He stepped forward and raised his hand to pick up the fishing net. Strangely enough, the heavy fishing net that originally fell into Yun Zhong's palm fell into the old man's hand. Soon it turned into a yellow light. The brilliance circulated and disappeared into Yunzhong's chest and abdomen in an instant. It was like a spring leaf flowing along the water, from the Dantian in the chest and abdomen, leisurely swinging into the meridians of the whole body. It didn't take the young man to wake up from the autumn lake in his belly. It is to repair the meridians a little by yourself.
"It would be inappropriate to use the objects left behind by people in the world to repair meridians."
Yunzhong looked up at the old man and shook his head again.
"Make the best use of everything. Since someone is offering you something that has been with me for many years in gratitude, why should I refuse to say so? Favor is a favor, but if you die, how can others repay your kindness?" It is also a good thing to accept the situation calmly. At least it can make these hundreds of innocent people feel more calm before leaving. As for whether to go to hell or to die, there will be no regrets in the end."
The old man simply sat next to the young man and picked up the objects one by one for Yun Zhong. He said softly that the origin of this object was that the old man who held the fishing net had used this net to feed many children and how many times he had fished it. The big fish was holding his hand, and the man used this bamboo hat to cover up the stars and the moon, blocking out countless rains and wind and snow.
When he talked about the rattle, the old man, who had the same face as Mr. Liu, was also a little embarrassed. He clapped his mouth and exhaled two long breaths. Then he was speechless for a while and didn't know where to start. I have only been in this world for a few years, and even if I have the intention to say two or three more words, in the end the words will be stuck in my throat, and I will not know what appropriate words to say for a long time.
"If you can't say it, there's no need to force it. In the final analysis, tracing back to the origin is an extremely difficult task. Seniors usually
It is not easy to waste so much effort in vain, let alone tracing back to the origin, it seems to follow others to live for a long time, of course it is laborious and laborious, so even if it is really difficult to say a few words about all the trivial things that happened in the child's life , Don't bother the seniors to waste their efforts in vain, just the juniors themselves understand that the child has also been in the world. "
The old man looked at the young man in surprise, but the latter's eyebrows calmed down. Although there was still some vermilion around the eye sockets, his face was no longer ugly at all. The objects that were originally piled up like a hill in front of him were all covered up by the old man in brocade clothes. It turned into yellow light and poured into the young man's meridians. Now all the distances have been repaired, with only a thin line separating them.
Both of them knew very well that if a meridian was filled with such flowing yellow light, the difference would be on the rattle whose leather surface was already turning yellow.
Exploding the virtual core and damaging the dantian, except for the mountain hunter, hundreds of souls gathered together to create a great creation, right here.
But no one spoke first. No matter it was the young man or the old man in rich clothes, they all looked at the rattle, their expressions were a little sad for a moment.
"Well, after all, the Dantian is damaged now, and I don't know if I can survive until Mr. Yan arrives. Even if I am lucky enough to save a life and repair the meridians properly, I estimate that in the end, it will be difficult to maintain the temperature of the whole body properly for a while. , and then raise the realm. From what I see, how about leaving this rattle in the hands of the senior for the time being." The young man raised his lips slightly, calmed down his expression, and nodded gently to the old man beside him, "After all, I can't tell what is going on. Whether you are happy or not, it is better to stay than to act rashly."
"If you don't want to let go, just say you can't let go. How many years have I lived, and I still can't see through your kid's thoughts."
The old man glanced at Yunzhong angrily, and the smile appeared on his face again.
"I once used my supernatural powers to observe the yellow rope. It was restrained and deep in the four realms, but the power of the five realms could be vaguely glimpsed. It seemed to be a treasure with great origins. The yellow dragon clearly had its own thoughts. The worst thing is that it is above the sky, but it has not been seen for many years." The old man squinted his eyes, put his big sleeves on his knees, and muttered as if to himself, "Where is there any yellow dragon in the world at this time? It has long been a racket. Xia Tengwu travels to the high sky, where can there be such an unpredictable strong hand who can tie a yellow dragon into an ordinary rope."
Speaking of this, the old man paused, with a hint of curiosity in his eyebrows. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Although we can probably guess the origin of this object, it still makes me admire it. It is a magical creature between heaven and earth." , was born to be a yellow dragon that carries the blessings of the heaven, and is tied up in a rope, so powerful. If you kid really takes this yellow rope, even if there is no place in your body to practice cultivation, in fact, you may not reach the peak of cultivation in the end. It is inferior to those current Five Realm talents who are no more than ten fingers."
Wu Shuang seemed to have said this in words at the beginning, saying that he had never broken into the fifth realm, and there were not necessarily many four realms in the world who could beat Yan Jiaqing. This teacher, who had always been drunk, was completely rid of the smell of alcohol and alcohol. In addition to the yellow rope, there are also weird and clever ways to activate the yellow dragon. Many of them even made Wu Shuang rarely raise his eyebrows after meeting the old woodcutter.
"Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, since you are a senior, you shouldn't bite the bullet easily. What's more, juniors like me still haven't fully understood what Mr. Yan is up to. The fisherman's shady profession is very particular. If you accept it hastily, you may suffer a loss."
The old man patted his sleeves, picked up the rattle, and turned to smile at the young man, "This place is not bad. At least it has the consideration and foresight of the boy holding Qiuhu, but since there are some things that cannot be avoided, why not go with the flow and take it first?" , and I’m not asking you to commit yourself to me, why are you so cowardly? At least for the current situation, carrying this yellow rope will definitely do more good than harm to you.”
Yun Zhong did not comment, but took a deep look at the rattle in the old man's hand, then bowed his hands and jumped off the platform.
So the old man was the only one left on the originally deserted cloud platform. He turned over the rattle in his hand and heard the gentle vibration of the drum head, which was light and joyful.
I can't remember the last time I played with such childlike objects. The older I get, the older I am. Although I have a very good memory, I can still remember how many times the clouds rose and how many times the snowflakes fell to the ground in that world. But I have played with this rattle in various years and months.
"It turns out that the most similar place is here. It always adds surprises, joys, sorrows and joys to people."
The fairy-like old man turned the rattle on his hand, and the sound of the leather drum was filled with mist.
