The real world? What is the real world?
He raised his head and looked at the sky. At that moment, he had a feeling that he seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her.
He didn't know why he had such a feeling in his heart. That girl, that girl with icy muscles and jade bones, seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.
Liuliu looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said, "As a man, I'm right. Now that you have chosen to leave, don't have any more unnecessary emotions!"
He nodded slightly. When he looked at Chen Tianyi again, he saw Chen Tianyi with a rigid face. His expression was serious, but he himself was like a wooden stake.
Yu Zun thought painfully, could it be that Master, he really cultivated the second spirit?
He didn't know whether he should be sad or happy, but seeing Liuliu's happy face, the huge stone in his heart gently let go.
Liuliu smiled and said, "He is my servant! But he will never leave with me again!"
Yu Zun was startled, "Servant? You mean Master, he...is..."
The smile grew stronger, and when he saw the divine light in Liuliu's eyes, he knew that the seemingly innocent girl in front of him must have a desolate grassland in his heart.
He shook his head helplessly, looked at the sky quietly, and said to himself: "I leave this time, I don't know when I will come back, and I have no choice but to be separated from you here!"
Only he knew the despair in his heart. He looked back at the way he came, with a desolate smile on his sad face.
When he looked back again, on the distant sky, there was a person carrying a giant hammer, standing quietly between the sky and the dark. Next to this person was an old man holding a whisk in his hand.
Yu Zun looked at it intently, unable to suppress the shock in his heart, "Are they both masters?"
The speculations in his heart were gradually revealed at this time, and he thought painfully: "It seems that Master, he has really cultivated the second spirit!"
The old man holding the whisk in his hand had a light and warm smile on his face. Looking at the old man carrying the black iron hammer on his back, he had a cold and rigid look on his face.
"Master! He..." Yu Zun looked back at Liuliu. In Liuliu's eyes, he could see a ray of light, a strong and dazzling light.
"Didn't I say it! He is my servant!" Liuliu's words seemed to have an overtone.
He stared at Liuliu blankly, with a look of horror on his face, and said: "The old man carrying the giant hammer, but..."
Liuliu nodded with a smile and said, "You must have guessed it, yes! He came with me, he belongs to the second world!"
The second world...could it be the real world mentioned in Liuliuyan?
So, doesn't it mean that Master, he has a clone in the real world, and the other clone is in the second world?
At that time, there was a soul-stirring light in Yu Zun's pupils, maybe he didn't feel it! But in Liuliu's eyes, it was like a raging fire, extremely hot and wild, until it ignited the grass in her heart, and then the fire of a prairie fire, boundless...
At this time, Liuliu smiled and nodded gently at him, saying, "I feel more at peace now!"
The proud young man lowered his head. When he raised his head again, in his pupils as bright as stars,
There is a sharp edge, and the arrogant young man is like a lone wolf, looking for his prey everywhere in the wilderness that belongs to him. He is very hungry, and he needs prey.
Perhaps what he needs more is a brand new tomorrow.
He looked at his palms quietly. When he clenched his fists with all his strength, he felt that his body was very weak.
When he looked forward, his face was bright. But when I looked behind me, I felt a bit more gloomy in my confusion.
Could it be? Is this the date line between the future and the past?
If the sky is the reflection of the earth, then who are you? If the sea is the death of Jianghu, then who will you think of?
The corn fell into the waves. At that moment, life was so humble and so humiliating.
Insignificant, when you open your eyes and look back again, it turns out that everything is no longer there. t.
Corn is just corn. It will not produce proud branches and vines, nor will it reproduce the shadow of life in the future.
Liuliu stood beside him, looking at Yu Zun with a calm face, "You have not lost everything!"
The young man stared blankly at the girl in front of him. At that moment, his heart became very stiff, because in Liuliu's eyes, he only saw a darkness, a bottomless darkness.
She said, all is not lost...
He stared at her blankly, the loneliness in his expression was quietly harvested by the despair in Liuliu's eyes. He gradually couldn't see her clearly, like a thick fog, the endless fog in autumn.
Ah! The temperature dropped just like that, and the autumn air became foggy, so that the footprints of winter were lightly touched.
At this time, Liuliu smiled and said, "It's time for us to leave!"
He held the hem of his clothes tightly, his palms full of sweat. At this moment, he looked quietly at his feet. Those green and turbid pictures were once again unfolding in front of his eyes. It was the deepest part of his eyes. Tears made everything blurry.
He murmured: "Can I go back and see them again?"
Liuliu smiled and shook his head, saying, "No!"
At this time, Chen Tianyi, who was standing aside, moved, and that strong and sharp momentum once again brought the person who was once familiar to the young man back to his side.
Looking at the old man with a kind smile on his face, Yu Zun's heart trembled. The old man held the fly whisk and gently swept it around his body.
Yu Zun seemed to know what was going to happen next, but the outcome was not decided by Chen Tianyi and Yu Zun.
When the old man with a giant hammer on his shoulder suddenly disappeared, everything came to a conclusion.
The white beard was covered with bright red blood drops. The old man who was already old was now so old and tired.
The sound of breath as thin as a gossamer rang gently in his ears. The old man held on to his frail body and stood up again. His eyes were still kind and he said sadly: "Zun'er, maybe I can't help you anymore." !」
At that time, Yu Zun could not believe his eyes. After a burst of bright light, the sky and the earth began to restart, more like instruments.
In the dazzling bright light, Liuliu always had a smile on her face. She stood beside Yu Zun, looking at the sadness and depression in the young man's eyes, and shouted softly: "He is no longer here..."
The young man raised his head and looked at the light, the grand and brilliant light, until an old man walked out of the light, until the man walked towards him with a smile.
"Zun'er, everyone has a mission in this world. Now that Master's mission has been completed, Master is leaving!"
He stared blankly at the light, passing over his body. When the light particles were extremely prosperous, several lines of clear tears were already hanging on Yu Zun's face.
Master, did he already know this? Did you know the ending would be like this?
The sad young man had a few lines of tears in his eyes.
"You're still crying! Slug!"
When he saw the smile in Liuliu's eyes, he nodded desperately, but tears still flowed down unbridled.
He choked, and there was still a piece of dust in the air, dancing quietly with the light.
"Liuliu, is this life?" His fingers gently touched the dust, but the master was gone after all!
Liuliu sighed softly and said: "There is a lot of sorrow and helplessness in the world. You need to see what you want! Go your own way and look at everything in front of you calmly, and the final conclusion will be One day, it will be revealed to the world!"
"Liu Liu, let's go!" He gently wiped away the tears from his eyes and said, "My master is dead. Will my friends and relatives still know the news of my departure?"
Liuliu nodded with a smile and said, "Just wait and see!"
Put aside the floating clouds and return to the world of the past. In Shiraishi Guang
In the center of the field, there was a bronze mirror. He saw many people crying, including Yuexian, Chunsheng, Qianli and Wanruer.
The one who cried the most was Wan Ru'er, "Brother, we agreed! We will travel around the world together, have you forgotten? Have you forgotten what you promised Ru'er?"
At that time, the boy's body became very stiff. He stared blankly at the bronze mirror, and everything that had happened before was reflected in that mirror.
His brother had been suppressing the sadness in his heart. Dugu Yinche, standing aside, sighed softly. After a moment, he seemed to gradually understand what Yu Zun was thinking, "Brother Yu, he has his own Because of his difficulties, let’s not continue to cause trouble for him!”
Even Qianli, whose eyes were red from crying, stopped her tears abruptly at that moment, "Yes! Senior brother, he still has his own things to do, and he has a knot in his heart. When he unties it, This knot, he will definitely come back!"
Standing aside, Changsun Buwei looked at the sky quietly. The slim girl may have grown up quietly that night. She murmured to herself: "Brother, go find Sister Qier! This time You must bring her back!"
"I will return......"
That cry hovered between heaven and earth, like a violent wind, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
And Cun Tian walked out of the thatched house, holding a cigarette rod in his hand, looking at the sky with a smile, and said: "The old man also imagines you very much! Ancestor!"
Liuliu stood beside Yu Zun and said quietly: "It's time for us to go!"
Yu Zun nodded gently and said: "Master, he..."
Liuliu looked into the distance with arrogance and said, "He belongs to our tribe!"
Our tribe...
At that time, Yu Zun may have felt warm in his heart.
The man carrying the giant hammer did not leave this situation with them. In a brick and stone hut, an old man wearing a green robe hit the iron object with the giant hammer again and again. The sparks that flew seemed to ignite the dawn and ignite the first dawn.
The world is always changing, the breeze wraps around the cheeks, and the breath of the old is quietly falling off in front of the eyes, like an animal shedding its hair, leaving everything in the past trapped in yesterday.
But when everything that was once devastated appeared before our eyes again, it was pregnant with a different kind of beauty!
Memories will always soothe your broken heart. Everything that happened in the past, or under the dim candlelight, was repeatedly passed by the needle and thread by a loving woman, and those tattered clothes finally became It will be repaired perfectly, at least, it will never leak again!
Farewells again and again are better than the beautiful autumn. The leaves are swept to the ground with the wind, and the water in the clear pond is no longer so warm and pleasant.
Looking back, I can see that it is a graceful and beautiful season, but the weak candlelight quietly lights up the entire autumn. In the dim corner, memories rolled over again and again.
The wind was blowing the remaining clouds, and the world was moving away from him step by step. In a trance, those clear grievances, all those sorrows and love were all gone with the wind.
But in the bottom of his heart, such a voice appeared.
"Dad! Do we really have to leave with him?"
"Yeah! He will bring us a miracle!"
On the top of a mountain in the vast sea, Zhan Tian and Xiao Shan stood quietly on it.
In Zhan Tian's vicissitudes of life, there was a smile, a warm and bright smile. Xiao Shan stood next to him, she was always a little reserved, but at this time, she no longer said anything. In the empty world, everyone was silent and as silent as a cicada!
It is the dust of light, quietly splashing in front of Yu Zun and Liuliu. As time goes by, they seem to be in a deep corridor, and in that corridor, there are clear calligraphy and paintings one after another. .
However, before he could see the handwriting clearly, he was no longer in this situation, but in Yu Zun's heart, those old calligraphy and paintings might be the treasures of history.
Year after year, day after day, the harmony between heaven and earth, the tempering of heaven and all living beings, and then, gradually, an ultimate and different kind of life is born.
The secret of class.
It is the way of nature, the way of humans, the way of animals, and even the way of ghosts, demons, and souls!
The world is extremely cold. It is history that has imprisoned this world. In the cold, the body and mind are slightly trembling, but they still have to go on stubbornly step by step.
Until the clear picture in front of him gradually became blurry, and sharp long knives and daggers, like thunder and fire, rapidly bloomed in front of his eyes.
When he gradually understood, he gradually realized that it was just a rampant storm, with a cold murderous intention in its cruelty.
The corridors of history are always filled with strange colors, ranging from bone-chilling coldness to warmth.
The pictures and texts engraved on the corridor wall were also gently twisting, and when his toes tapped the ground, he was like a wandering soul, slowly wandering in this lost land, and then disappeared. .
In this state, there is both winter and summer, as well as spring and autumn. I always feel that in this short moment, I have experienced a lifetime of pain and happiness.
The snowflakes floating quietly in front of my eyes fell on my eyebrows, then turned into ice crystals and splashed lightly on the corners of my lips.
Everyone in this area will look forward and pray quietly, praying for the splendor of tomorrow, and praying that the lingering sounds in life will echo gently in their ears again.
