The two were talking, Xiaoyun's eyes were sharp.
He had to stand in front of Yi Zhiharun when he ducked, but Yi Zhiharu's reaction was not slow either.
He immediately pushed the person away with one hand and stepped forward slowly.
I raised my eyebrows and sarcastically.
The general looked him up and down, and sarcastically said, "What? What have I done to hinder you? Is it worth it for you to move your dignity and go out in person?"
Are you afraid that it will ruin your business?
Shen Zang glanced at her and knew what she was thinking, but was too lazy to tell her apart.
Some things are better explained than not explained, and the results are often more important than the process. Therefore, it doesn't matter what she thinks or doesn't care about. What matters is that the result is not deviated.
However, the more he acted like this, the more unbearable Yizhichun's anger became.
I am not an unreasonable person, so why didn’t I discuss it with myself before doing it and didn’t give an explanation afterwards? So who do you think you are? Others? Or someone irrelevant?
But no, their relationship is more than that.
They, obviously...
Don't you even have this little trust?
Then he approached step by step, his eyes fell on Lu Fei behind him, and said: "Where are you taking him?"
"Send him to where he belongs."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yizhiharu smiled.
It's just that the smile didn't reach his eyes, and it became more sarcastic and colder.
He smiled unceremoniously and said: "Where should I go? What is the place I should go and what should I not go?"
Could it be that it's up to you to decide whether this should happen or not?
What about others?
And me?
Have you ever thought about this question?
All I want is the truth. Is it that difficult for you to tell me the truth?
Difficult, of course it is difficult.
If it wasn't difficult, why would you and I be here?
Shen Yan withdrew his gaze and turned to look behind him.
No matter how hard Yi Zhiharu tried to force him, he didn't say these words.
He just looked at her slightly and said, "Follow me."
Lu Fei glanced at Yi Zhiharu, bowed his hands and said goodbye. Then he nodded to Xiaoyun, which was considered a greeting, and then left directly with him.
No matter how dark the master and the servant were, they were frozen in place.
Yizhichun was so angry that he almost rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight. Xiaoyun quickly hugged him and dragged him into the small courtyard.
Even after walking a long way, I could still hear constant cursing.
Lu Fei lowered his eyes and followed him quietly.
Said: "In this case, it doesn't matter?"
Shen Zhen put his hands behind his hands and turned the folding fan in his hands, saying: "It doesn't matter, she will understand when the time comes."
He replied: "Have you thought about it?"
If you want to rebuild Yuhun Sect, trust me, if you want to travel south to the sea of clouds, you will not lose this face.
But if you just want to retire, are you really willing to do so?
Lu Fei raised his eyes. There were too many undercurrents surging in his calm eyes, and there were too many changes of time. So what if Yuhunmen is rebuilt, what if it’s not rebuilt?
No matter what, the leader can't come back.
Gu Mingde can't come back, and Yin, Ji Yuntian, Mo Lin, etc. can't come back.
Even if I guard my sect until the changing times, these people will never come back. They have a previous life, but no afterlife. When they die, they will of course cease to exist.
In the vast world, people are not that person, so what is the use of guarding the words "Yuhunmen"?
When a real disaster strikes, what role can you play on your own in this torrent? Can you block a grain of sand or hold back a big wave?
No, he has more than enough ambition but not enough energy.
Moreover, I am also tired.
How many days and nights, how much inhuman torture.
Apart from the hatred for Chang Daizi, there is not much left in this world that has been wiped away.
Everything in this world is like falling flowers or flowing water. Let them follow the footsteps of destiny, wherever they go.
The destination of fallen flowers is downward.
Wherever it falls, that's where it falls.
The destination of flowing water is also downward.
When you encounter a ditch, cross it.
When you encounter a lake, you stop.
Encountering the sea is a reincarnation.
He is a person without reincarnation, so he can only flow downwards. When he encounters a place where he can't walk, that is his destination.
He would make a hut with grass there, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, spending his time peacefully.
I can cultivate several acres of wasteland and plant mulberry and hemp.
Then meet one or two people who are destined to pass on the story of Yuhunmen.
In this way, this vein will not be truly cut off.
If it can be like this, it is not a lifetime.
Thinking of this, the originally tense brows gradually relaxed.
Said: "That's it."
After saying that, he looked into the distance with empty eyes.
Said: "The person I want to kill is already dead, and my enemy is too strong. I can't avenge you by relying on me alone, and blood can't bring hatred."
It is possible that the Yuhun lineage will truly disappear.
After thinking about it, it was not the master's original intention.
No, it's what the brothers mean. "
Only when you are alive can you have hope.
Only when they are alive will anyone know that they have been here.
Only when you are alive can someone take away the past that belongs to the Soul Control Sect from you.
Suddenly, Shenzhen stopped.
The moment he turned around leisurely, he raised a brocade box and a brocade bag, held them up with a fan and slowly handed them to him, saying: "If you can think so, I think Yuhun Sect can be entrusted to you."
"This is?"
"The Yuhun Sect has been passed down through the generations."
Hearing this, Lu Fei's empty eyes suddenly set off huge waves, as turbulent as the waves crashing on the shore. He couldn't rest, and he stretched out his hands, but he didn't dare to.
I want to touch it, but I'm afraid it's all a dream.
Trembling, hard to touch.
The waves were so strong that he almost drowned.
After a long time, he gritted his teeth and took the thing.
He held her in his arms with great care, not daring to breathe for a long time.
If there were no tears, my clothes would have been covered with tears.
If it weren't for the lack of blood, he would have been weeping and bleeding.
My squirming mouth couldn't squeeze out even a single word.
After a long while, he hugged something and smiled.
He was swaying with laughter, and he was stumbling with laughter.
Also smiling, desolate and sad.
He always thought that the inheritance of Yuhun Sect was destroyed in that sect destruction. When the leader passed on something to Gu Mingde, Gu Mingde also gave his own life in order to kill Chang Daizi.
Even if the leader had something left behind, it would all disappear with Gu Mingde.
He thought that in the days to come, he could only rely on his meager knowledge to pass on their stories bit by bit, but he didn't expect that these things were still there and had not been destroyed.
Suddenly, the big man choked up.
But, he couldn't cry.
Said: "Why are these here with you?"
If there was no accident, it should have disappeared.
Why...
"Why is it in my hands, right?"
"yes."
"I think you also know that Gu Mingde's death is inseparably related to me.
Yes or no? "
"yes……"
"I know you have hatred. If you want to avenge him, I don't have to fight back, as long as you can do it."
"I can't do it, and...this is not what junior brother wants."
When he said this, his hands unconsciously tightened again and again.
Finally, he reluctantly let go.
Yes, some revenge in this world can be avenged, and you can sacrifice everything.
But yes, it’s too difficult.
Especially in this case, there is more kindness than hatred.
Shen Yan understood clearly, but did not point it out.
Just turn your back and move on.
Said: "The transactions between me and him are the same as yours. They all come from your original wishes without any coercion. Without you, I have a way to achieve the same goal."
The only difference is that I choose the least labor-intensive method.
Those things were things Xing Yanzong gave him before the incident at Yuhunmen. He didn't open it and read it because he knew he was not a suitable candidate to be the next leader, so he entrusted it to me.
Please tell me to choose someone who can take over. "
After you take it, you should understand the things in the world. Everything is difficult, and keeping a career is even more difficult than starting a business.
In other words, your responsibility is not light.
Lu Fei calmed down and took a deep breath.
Put the things away, and then slowly look elsewhere.
Said: "Thank you!"
This word of thanks, he thanked sincerely, but it was also difficult to thank him.
Only he himself knows how difficult it is.
All the way, all the way.
Keep going, never stop.
Neither of them are good at talking, so the next section of the road became extremely quiet.
But in terms of character, Lu Fei was still far behind.
He finally asked the doubts in his heart and said: "Xianyou Xu, what are you going to do?"
After hearing this, Shen Yan smiled and hit the palm of his hand.
Said: "I thought you would never ask."
Suddenly, he looked slightly embarrassed and said: "I made you laugh."
"Not really.
I will not hide these things from you.
When I send you back, I will send him back myself. "
"But traveling south to the sea of clouds?"
"yes."
"Is there a way to regenerate when traveling to the sea of clouds in the south?"
"none."
"..."
Then why would you send it back?
"Maybe soon."
"What do you mean?" After hearing this, Lu Fei was secretly surprised in his heart. Looking at the back of this person who was like a barrier in the sky, there was more and more incomprehension in his eyes.
What kind of person is this?
Shen Yu played with the folding fan and never looked back.
He just lowered his eyes and covered up the light.
Said: "There is always a glimmer of hope in the cycle of life and death."
Hearing this, Lu Fei was stunned.
The string in my heart suddenly broke.
After a long time, he pulled back a strand and nodded absentmindedly.
It's a glimmer of hope, but it doesn't make much difference whether they have this glimmer of hope or not.
I have never seen any souls born here fly out.
Some people ascend, but no one can descend.
It is rumored that some small worlds are not happy with the heavens, so they are displeased by heaven, and therefore various punishments are imposed on them.
Let him see, the sea of desire and the sky are not a land of disgust.
If reincarnation is a possibility, how many people would be willing to choose soul cultivation after death? There is no denying that, in addition to not wanting to lose Tao Xing, more importantly, I don’t want to be controlled by the unknown.
The same soul is taken away, and the same path leads to the underworld. But one has the reincarnation of life and death, and the other rarely has the chance to see the light of day again.
Otherwise, the ancestors of the Soul Control Sect would not have exhausted their efforts to create a line of Soul Cultivation.
Reincarnation is painful and hopeless.
However, it is not a hope.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Turning his eyes, he looked around.
As he was about to leave the boundary of Jiuyao Tower, he finally paused and slowed down.
Said: "If that day comes, will they... come back?"
Hearing this, Shen Zhen did not answer.
He fluttered his sleeves and raised his hands, drawing the void.
A passage suddenly appeared, it was dark and gloomy, it was unknown where it led, but the strong wind blew so hard that few people could stand.
If you do this well, you can turn your back calmly.
Said: "Who knows?
The way of heaven is both permanent and impermanent.
Maybe, maybe not.
Everything is just created by the mind. "
If you are good in the future, you will have good results in the future.
If you do evil, you will not be able to escape the laws of nature.
You shouldn’t ask me whether you want it or not.
Yes, ask your mind.
Lu Fei looked at him intently for a long time, as if he was meeting him for the first time, but also as if he had never seen him before. It seems like an old friend that I have known for many years, or a traveler who has met on a stranger's road.
He pulled out the bamboo stick and looked at it carefully.
Suddenly, a bunch of flowers appeared on my arm.
He held it behind him, raised his head and said, "Thank you, please send us off."
After that, go into the passage.
There is no looking back, no reluctance.
While Shen Yu nodded, the passage was already closed.
From then on, no one knew where he had gone.
Suddenly, laughter burst out.
"Your Majesty, if you are like this, aren't you afraid that this little girl has bad intentions?"
