too affectionate

Chapter 569

Hearing this, Mr. Pei's heart trembled suddenly, and his eyes, which had experienced vicissitudes of life and rain, turned red.

Once upon a time, there was a girl who snuggled into his arms like this, and said such words coquettishly.

I will go to see the world, and when everything is over, I will come back to accompany you and never leave again.

Later, the catastrophe was over, but the girl never came back.

Now, is everything going to start all over again?

Thinking of this, Mr. Pei's eyes suddenly focused, and he patted Wanyan lightly to signal her to get up.

"Yan'er, before you leave, Grandpa has something for you."

"Oh?" Wanyan suddenly became interested, and looked at Mr. Pei eagerly, "What is it, Grandpa?"

Mr. Pei didn't speak, but the yellow light in his left palm burst forth, and the dazzling light instantly swept across the entire Fenglin Continent like a flame.

Afterwards, the brilliance was like threading through a needle, entangled and shuttled with each other, and condensed little by little.

In the end, all the rays of light condensed into a golden sword.

This sword was different from the others, being longer and much narrower, with double edges sharp enough to split the moonlight that slid across it.

Wanyan just looked at Mr. Pei quietly, but didn't react for a while, until Mr. Pei handed the sword to Wanyan's hand.

At the moment when she touched the sword, Wanyan came back to her senses.

For such a sharp sword, Wanyan thought it should be cold, just like every cold blade.

However, this sword is warm, and the warmth is not warmed to the palm, but along the veins of the palm to the heart.

Wanyan held the sword and looked at it under the moonlight. She didn't know why, but when such a sharp sword was placed under the moonlight, there was no cold light or frightening look at all. Instead, it exuded a gentle radiance from the inside out.

Even the cold moon falling on the blade was dyed into a warm golden glow.

"Wow..." Wanyan couldn't put it down holding the sword, and sighed again and again: "It's really a sharp blade! Grandpa, what kind of sword is this?"

Mr. Pei coughed lightly, pinched his beard and thought for a while before slowly saying: "Let's call it Shi Wu Jian."

"Shi Wujian?" Wanyan turned her head full of doubts, "Did you choose this name now?
Wait, grandpa, why are your lips turning white all of a sudden? Do you have a cold?Let's go let's go in and talk! "

While talking, Wanyan had already stood up, and was about to help Mr. Pei into the room, but was pulled back by Mr. Pei.

"I don't care, Yan'er, sit down and tell you..." Mr. Pei coughed twice before looking at the sword, then at Wanyan, and asked:
"Yan'er, if one day you find that someone is ashamed of you, or even guilty of you, what should you do?"

"Ah?" Wanyan didn't expect Mr. Pei to ask such a question suddenly, she was stunned for a moment and immediately blurted out:
"Ashamed of me, if the situation is justifiable and can still be forgiven, I will forgive him.

If the circumstances are extenuating, but unforgivable, I will educate him.

If the situation is unforgivable and unforgivable, I will punish him.

If you are guilty of me, then I will ask for money if you owe money, and if you owe my life, I will demand my life! "

After hearing this, Old Pei frowned a little, and asked again: "Then if one day you find that everyone in the world is ashamed of you, everyone is guilty of you, and the root of their mistakes is human selfishness and ignorance. The essence of ignorance, even if it is wrong, is fundamentally wrong without knowing it, so what should you do? Punish the people of the world? Or kill the people of the world?"

"This..." Wanyan was at a loss for words, and she couldn't answer after thinking for a long time, so she could only ask: "Grandpa, what should I do?"

Mr. Pei looked at Wanyan, the kindness in his eyes was solemn, and said word by word:

"You should let it go."

"Let it go!?" Wanyan immediately became unhappy, and hurriedly said: "Wouldn't that let those guilty people go?"

"No, no." Pei Lao repeatedly shook his head, his voice sounded like a sigh.

"If you let go, it's not the sinful people you let go, but yourself."

Wanyan stared at Old Pei and said nothing, but she was repeating what Old Pei said over and over again in her heart, thinking about it in her heart.

Seeing that Wanyan didn't understand, Mr. Pei said softly:
"Yan'er, if you live to my age, you will know that this life is really too short.

Just doing what you want to do and what you love to do is not enough. If you spend your whole life obsessed with hatred and revenge, you will be happy at that time. Filled with endless hatred and vengeance, will you feel regretful?

Yan'er, life is really too short, it is enough to fill it with love, and it will be too heavy if you add a lot of hate, and it will drag you to a standstill. "

"Hmm..." Wanyan could only nod her head repeatedly, half understanding.

Mr. Pei gently patted Wanyan on the back, as if comforting a child, half coaxing and half persuading: "Yaner, you must remember that revenge is endless, just like no matter how capable you are, Can't kill all the people in this world.

Instead of being trapped in obsession, it is better to let go of everything, even if you have nothing, at least you are still alive. "

Wanyan raised her head, puzzled and said: "Grandpa, if you really have nothing, is there really a need to live?"

"Of course there is! As long as you are alive, even if you are at the end of the road, there is a possibility to start again.

But death itself is the end of the road. Once you step forward, it is a certainty, and everything is hopeless! "

Wanyan was exhausted after hearing Mr. Pei's words, she just felt that although she was unclear, it was so inauspicious.

At this time Wanyan was already lying in Pei Lao's arms, her eyes were empty as she watched Pei Lao's cattail fan shaking again and again, bringing in gusts of cool wind, and she only hoped for those life and death, love and hate... Never come, keep the gentleness and stability of this moment for eternity.

"I know Grandpa."

Wanyan obviously couldn't fully accept it, but she still nodded her head obediently.

Mr. Pei patted Wanyan's back once, and said softly, "Yan'er, do you know what kind of life grandpa wants you to live in the future?"

"Hmm...Grandpa hopes that I can shoulder the moral responsibility with iron shoulders and help the world with my hands?"

Mr. Pei shook his head, "No, Yan'er, Grandpa only hopes that you can live the most ordinary life."

There was still half a sentence that Mr. Pei didn't say.

That is the most ordinary life, that is, to be alive.

"Ah...?" Wanyan was a little surprised, "Grandpa, why don't you believe in my ability?"

"Of course I believe you, but don't think it's easy to live the most ordinary life.

Many people pursue their lives for half a year and try their best to become famous.

However, when he was dying, it was still Crane Huating.

So Yan'er, it's easy to keep aspirations high, but it's hard to keep them safe. "

"Oh...Grandpa, I really can't understand you more and more..." Wanyan lay in Pei's arms and muttered.

　Thank you "gy Bodhisattva" baby for the monthly ticket ~ oh baby, pay more attention to the red envelopes, you must sell them if you see them, you can't be polite with Shisan!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)