Beseech The Devil
Chapter 1357
Plated people are at the end of the world. !
That day is the day under the forgetful river. The end is the endless river, where I don’t know where it flows, and it turns into an endless end…
Drinking a bit of forgetting Sichuan water, you may have forgotten that once, Su Ming, who is so engraved, puts a boat, puts a paddle, and the splash of water is scattered, and a drop falls into the lips, bitter.
Still on the bank of the Forgotten River, it is still a wooden house that seems to be no longer decaying in the years. Under the roof, Su Ming sits silently, looks at the sky, looks at the world, looks at the crowds and rises, looks at the next one. Maybe in the rainy night, the coming people.
In the summer of the year, the rain was cool with a sizzling heat. In one night, outside the wooden house, a man came again.
It was a big man, a man in a robes, a burly body, and a handsome man. The man stood silently beside the wooden house, silently watching the river, and his face was a touch of depression.
"The boat."He whispered to open mouth.
Su Ming sat under the wooden house, looked up and blended into the dark face. When she looked at the big man, she smiled and crossed Canglan and came to First Senior Brother.
"This river is called Forgotten."The big man looked at the river and whispered to open mouth.
"Yes."
"The opposite is the other side?"
“I don’t know.
"I am waiting for someone."When Dahan turned his head and looked at Su Ming, Moonlight fell on his face, and his eyes were filled with deep disappointment and an indescribable departure.
Su Ming smiled, got up and walked to the stern, and looked back at the big man calmly. The big man was silent for a while, laughed, laughter grew bigger and bigger, smiled and smiled, tears seemed to stay, stepping Stepped into the bow and sat down on the knees.
Before the lonely boat, the night of the forgotten river, the rain sprinkled into the river and made a continuous sound, falling into the ship, knocking on the boat wood is like telling the dust, telling the next life.
The former brother of the brothers, the same boat forgotten in this life, Su Ming looked at the distance, the smile on his face gradually turned into a deep sigh until the other side, until the big man stood up in silence Bow.
"The person I am waiting for is my Little Junior Brother. If you see him, tell him…HeYou must comeDahan did not look back, took a big step and walked toward the distance.
Su Ming looked at the figure of Dahan, for a long time, nodded slightly.
And I will!He turned and walked on the lonely boat, returned to where he should wait, and continued to wait for the next person.
The rainy night of this season seems to have gone slowly. Even after a few months, it has been raining for a long time. Whether it is day or night, it seems that someone has tears in the sky and tears have fallen on the earth. It has become rain.
Especially at night, when the wind blows, the raindrops fall in different places of earth, or the earth, or the leaves, or the boat, or the river, or the eaves where Su Ming is located. This different voice came at the same time. It forms a kind of scorpio that is easy to ignore if you don't listen carefully.
Su Ming sitting under the eaves, into the dark listening to the rain, quiet heart, watching the distant, silently through the cold rain, until midnight, a candle lit, su Ming placed under the eaves, carefully put on the hood, so that the wind blowing can not extinguish it, making this lamp, the only light in the night, So that the night will come to the people, will not see here, will not lose the direction.
Looking at the candlelight, Su Ming didn't think about his own past, didn't think about his own Culture, didn't care about the coming of the catastrophe and Three Desolates. The only thing he cares about is that in the years of these two geniuses, he has to do One, carrying a friend, carrying a lover, going to the other side of the boat.
I don't know when, a coat covered Su Ming's heart, a sturdy hide his soul, he lowered his head, under the fight, staring at the candle in the lampshade, saw the world inside the candle, I saw the joys and sorrows of the people he was familiar with in that world.
Until the dawn of a dawn, his side, came a ghost.
A whole body hidden in the darkness, standing opposite Su Ming's, looking at the ghost of the candle in the lampshade, he looked at the candlelight, and there was an incomprehensible complex in the bottle eyes, and gradually raised his head and looked at Su. Ming.
"You have passed other people, but you can't help me…Since this is your decision, I only hope that…One day, I can see my Little Junior Brother.
In this life, you are a boatman, let's go, take me across the river. ”That ghost laughed, but this smile is very bitter, very embarrassing.
Su Ming looked up and looked at the ghost in front of him, looking at his Second Senior Brother, silently getting up, silently setting the paddle until he reached the other side.
"I don't have a boat."Ghost, standing at the bow, slowly to open mouth.
"The previous life has been given."Su Ming shook his head and watched his Second Senior Brother. After listening to his sentence, Second Senior Brother seemed to laugh. This is the smile in the smile, and the two are separated by the forgetting Sichuan. When you are alone, it is still clear.
"This is not your responsibility."
"This is my original intention."
The ship is far away, forgetting the river and forgetting the river. Through the past and present, through the past and the present, perhaps it is always difficult to see each other. It is unclear whether he sent him or he sent him. ····
This, who is he, Su Ming understands, Second Senior Brother understands, maybe outside
I took Canglan and sent the First Senior Brother. I watched the Second Senior Brother go. Su Ming was in the gaze and returned to the place where the two were in his years. The wooden house that was no longer decaying in the years. Next, it’s just that the wooden house can be rotted, but Su Ming's face is no longer a youth, but a middle age.
In middle age, he has a sly face on his face, and the whole person has a touch of vicissitudes, but most of his faces are covered under the brawl, the sun can't shine, and his eyes can't be seen clearly, perhaps only in front of him. The candlelight can only see this stunned face.
Rainy days, it seems to be about to pass. On this rainy night, Su Ming looked at the candlelight and turned around. She saw a small white flower next to the log house.
The flower is beautiful, just screaming in the rain, as if shaking, but still obsessed with blooming, it is a silk flower.
The hustle and bustle in the rain is as strong as a woman.
It is quietly blooming, without a strong aroma, without the grace of grace, very simple, very common, but in this rainy night, in Su Ming's, it is the only one.
Looking at the flowers in the rain, Su Ming walked over, and there was a paper umbrella in his hand, covering the rain with the white silk flower. The umbrella was not big, but it could cover all the wind and rain. It feels like the warmth of the white flower feels like a flower, and the flower blooms like a woman in Su Ming’s mind smiling at him.
The smile was beautiful. Looking at it, Su Ming's smiled on his face, so he looked at the flower silently, as if he could look at his life.
The rainy season, after all, is over. In the autumn season, Su Ming put this little white flower into the pot and placed it in front of him. He took care of the body temperature and became a companion to accompany him to watch the autumn wind.
From a distance, it seems that next to Su Ming's, there is a woman sitting there, side by side with Su Ming, watching the sunrise together, waiting for the sunset together, watching the moon together, counting the stars together.
The leaves drifting in the wind, some of them fell in front of Su Ming's, and fell in the palm of his raised palm. The leaves are autumn, and the clear veins seem to hide someone's life. Number, the trace of this vein.
And the most beautiful autumn, not the wind in the autumn leaves to dance, but the sunset, with the red sunset in the sky slowly falling, the glow of Earth, Su Ming's shadow gradually pull more and more long, but if carefully to see is found, that more and more long shadow, is slowly becoming pale, until the sunset after dusk, This shadow will disappear, you do not know whether it is integrated into the earth, or into the night, as the time is not clear when the end of time, not clear in that distant world, and their own …Is there really a day to meet?
Such as the sadness of this fall, looking at the palm of the palm at the moment, Su Ming's sighs as if to think of the second half of the thoughts in the two.
When the dusk is gone, when Su Ming's shadow is integrated into the Forgotten River, he can't see the shadow behind him, and he can't see the shadow. Actually, the woman's reflection appears.
Time seems to be still at this moment, the picture is beautiful, the autumn leaves are falling, some fall into the river of forgetting the river, and the ripples are smashed, making Su Ming's shadow somewhat fluctuating, making the woman’s shadow seem to melt, let this picture It seems that it is no longer calm.
When he bowed his head, the white florets showed signs of dying, but it seemed that in order to spend more time with them, they insisted on being there.
Raising the head, at dusk, a woman in a red dress with a arrogant woman carrying a sword and coming from a distance, her pace is not fast, but in the moment she appears, it seems to be able to surround All eyes are condensed in the past, not because of her beauty, but because of the strength of the heart.
Different from the grace of an ordinary woman, it is a mature charm. Like its clothes, it is like a sun, and it looks like a strong horse. If you have the ability to conquer, then she belongs to you.
If you can't conquer, she belongs to afar.
"The boat house, is there wine?"As he approached, the woman stopped at the wooden house with a deep look in her eyes and looked at Su Ming.
Su Ming raised her head and smiled.
“Um? Your ship's family is not too young, but it looks quite charming. ”The woman glanced at Su Ming and suddenly walked a few steps closer to Su Ming and looked at Su Ming's face carefully.
"There is no wine, the other side of the river, maybe."Su Ming smiled to open mouth.
"Then what are you waiting for here, not to ferry!"The woman smiled. The smile was like a rose, and she turned into a boat. When she turned back, she saw Su Ming get up and brought the little white flower that was about to fade into the stern.
The moment when the setting sun departs, on the river of forgetting the river, the boat goes, and the hull of one side is three shadows.
The second is sent, the moon ticket is scheduled for November, Fellow Daoist, in November, the sword is going to be sheathed! ! ! At 12 o'clock, there will be a third!
The outbreak begins here! !
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