Beseech The Devil

    – Lan is gone, First Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Xu Hui and Yu Xuan, both have already taken the boat and went to the other side of the Forgotten River. Su Ming’s coming and returning on this river is like reincarnation. One circle after another.

    Years passed, unconsciously, how much memory left in the spring and autumn, Su Ming's face is no longer middle-aged, but a white hair, become an old man.

    From a distance, perhaps the figure in the sunset became a singer in a lonely boat.

    A person silently legged sitting in the time outside the log house, a few years, so the passage, from the beginning to the end, Su Ming did not step into the hut half steps, as if the threshold of the hut, is a heaven and Earth's Gully, the other side of the gully is all the awakening, and the gully of this side, is Su Ming once legged meditation gazing at the Wanjiadenghuo of candlelight.

    In the winter of this year, it came very early, the snow fell, and the earth was covered. From afar, I couldn’t forget the green. In the cold, there was ice that seemed to be able to freeze everything. It’s just the unforgettable It’s a fireworks that can’t be cold in the cold…····

    The other side of the river, looking across the river, there seems to be still full of spring, singing outsiders do not move, look at the beauty and beauty of flowers.

    A river, across the world, across the world, across every one of you and me······

    The cold wind whistling, the snow fluttering in the sky, in a raise the head, looking at the heavens and the earth, a snowy afternoon, bursting of horseshoes whistling, from the sound of the hooves, not one person, but a team…···

    When you look at it, in the distance of the snow, there are nearly 100,000 people wearing armor, riding a horse, is whistling forward, the current one riding in a red date, wearing golden armor, scarlet cloak flying, fur shirt outside · The horse's four hoof on the shoe also set to prevent slipping to the iron nails, making this horseshoe sound complex, not crisp, But some stuffy maneuvers.

    In addition to the hooves of 100,000 people, there is no other voice. Everyone on the horse silently follows the current man wearing a scarlet cloak. It seems that he can follow him, walk through a mountain and walk through a world. The world has passed through this life and the afterlife.

    This is a great army, an army that exists in this world of beings, especially the big man like fierce tiger at the forefront, and the bones are not angry when the bells are picked up, enough for the timid to After seeing it, my heart was shaking and I didn’t dare to look at it.

    This is obviously a military general, a malevolent aura diffuse, his left hand holding leashes, the right hand carrying a flask, before the row constantly drinking wine, can be volatile, but not only did not let him appear drunk, but make that malevolent aura more thick and faint a breath filled with bold, The white gas between the breath, and the horse ran when the breathe as if to blend together • Make the 100,000 Army first glance, such as draped on one layer of white sand.

    Especially the big man, even when everyone looks at it, the invisible will leave the appearance of this big man deeply in his mind.

    The hooves were not messy, and disappeared in front of Su Ming's wooden house. Su Ming lifted his head and looked at the endlessness of the army. He looked at the faces of the 100,000 people. The final look fell on the front of the big Han face. on.

    The big man like fierce tiger, after drinking a drink, there is not much drunkenness in his face, and the fierce light in his eyes is exposed, Su Ming.

    Su Ming was also watching him. When the two looked at each other, the big man like a fierce tiger picked up the jug and drank a big mouth again. The breath that spit out became white and shouted.

    "How do you think this shipyard is so familiar, if you have seen it with Grandpa Hu before, you said, have you seen Grandpa Hu!"The voice of this big man is like a flood. If the thunder is blasting, the horses underneath are trembled a few times. It seems that it is not a person, but a fierce tiger.

    Su Ming smiled and smiled very happy. He finally saw Hu Zi and saw the 100,000 ninth disciples led by Hu Zi. These disciples once followed Hu Zi to fight the stars, swept with him and decided to choose the ninth front. The discernment of the disciples to the other side, apparently First Senior Brother will not pay attention, and Second Senior Brother gave this right to Hu Zi.

    Although Su Ming has already told Hu Zi about Tian Xie Zi, even though Hu Zi has a clear comprehension, in this life, he still chose the disciples accompanying these ninth fronts until they are permanent, until they step together. the other side.

    Now he is here.

    "Of course I know you, you are my Junior Brother."Su Ming whispered to open mouth, stood up, took the boat, looked at Hu Zi when he turned back, and nodded with a smile.

    "I have been waiting for you for a long time, First Senior Brother is there, Second Senior Brother is there, waiting for you…"

    Su Ming's voice echoed in this cold winter, falling into the big Chinese ear like fierce tiger, let this big man glimpse, the look gradually reveals confusion, as if the memory of past and present life overlaps in this moment, holding the right hand of the jug The release of consciousness, the jug is falling…The porcelain pot was broken and the wine was scattered…···

    This scattered drink seems to have turned into 100,000 drops, which are integrated into the ground and ice…····

    The big man slammed his head and grabbed his right hand toward the bottom. The broken wine jug seemed to be distorted for years, and the wine that blended into the ice and snow reappeared, eventually turning into a complete jug and falling into the hands of the man. The 100,000 soldiers behind him became nothing and dissipated.

    He had some sort of clear comprehension in his face, and after he got off the horse, he walked into Su Ming's boat and sat in the bow. !

    The first moment was still on the shore. The next moment had already passed the Forgotten River. On the other side, the people at the bow seemed to be immersed in the reincarnation. They still sat there, holding the jug and looking back at the stern of the boat.

    "Little Junior Brother ····························································································

    Su Ming lifted his head with a fight, looked at Hu Zi, with a smile on his face, and the full blessing of the smile made the winter cold, so that the forgotten Sichuan also seemed to be the Sky River.

    "There are First Senior Brothers, there are Second Senior Brothers, but there is no you there." Hu Zi looked at Su Ming, faintly seems to hear from the ear, I don't know if it is a sentence now or in the past. .

    "Hu Zi, don't cry…"

    The lonely boat, after all, still left, the empty bow seems to reflect the stern of the stern, and on the other shore, Hu Zi's figure stares at the lonely boat, faintly… seems to be in Su Ming's body On the side, Second Senior Brother First Senior Brother also appeared, looking at him with him, as if looking at it with his eyes…That was the ninth front.

    It has been another decade.

    I came to a literary student, carrying a bookcase and walking in the spring. The book in my hand seemed to hide the eternal words of heaven and earth. In an afternoon sun, I walked outside the wooden house and walked to Su Ming.

    "Fortune telling said that I lost another soul in my life. Let me go down the Dongfang and walk through the mountain plains through Spring Summer Autumn and Winter. I will see a river and see a wooden house to see one can give me Another soul of life in the boat…···

    Is that you? ”

    Su Ming raise the head, the bucket covered the sun, making his face blurred in the vicissitudes of life, he looked at the text in front of the text, looking at the scroll in the hands of Wensheng, his face with a gentle smile.

    This is Chang He, Su Ming promised to him, he will resurrect his wife, this promise Su Ming did not forget that the promise of the year is a cause, and now…·························

    It's me.Su Ming whispered to open mouth.

    "So where is the other soul in my life?"Wensheng looked at Su Ming and asked.

    "In your hands."Su Ming closed his eyes and said gently after a long time.

    That Wensheng gave a glimpse and looked down at his hand. He only had the scroll in his hand, as if there was a clear comprehension. He opened the book and looked at it…The text on this book disappeared and became a picture.

    There was a woman in the picture who was as lifelike as she was looking at him for thousands of years, as if she had been waiting for Chang He’s eyes.

    "But this…just a painting."Wensheng was silent for a moment, raising the head and looking at Su Ming.

    "Look at the side of the river."Su Ming smiled and got up and walked to the stern.

    Wensheng's gaze followed Su Ming and looked at the other side of the Forgotten River. Vaguely, it seemed that there was a woman there, staring at it.

    Looking at it, Wensheng’s gaze turned into a smile on his face in the past, and he took the boat. As the ship marched in the Forgotten River, the figure became clearer and closer, until it reached the shore until it reached the shore. He walked off the boat and looked at the woman. The two men looked at each other for a long time. When they turned back together, they could not see the Suchuan's lonely boat.

    The second year of the Jiazi, unconsciously, has already passed halfway through, and it is the autumn of the year. Outside the Su Ming's wooden house, an old man came.

    The old man was wearing a thick linen gown, white hair was swaying in the autumn wind, and there were many wrinkles on his face, but each of the folds seemed to contain vicissitudes. He went to the river of forgetting the river, looked at the river, and turned his head for a long time. Looking down at the wooden house, Su Ming, who has already got up at the moment.

    "A few years ago, a cultural student found me. I let him go all the way east, walked over the mountains, walked through the forest, and after walking through the plains, I could see a wooden house. There was a man under the wooden house, the one he wanted to find."The old man’s face was kind and looked at Su Ming.

    Su Ming looked at the old man, and his face was barely visible on him, as the younger generation saw the look of the elders.

    "grandfather…"

    "Go, take me across the river."The old man's look was more kind, and when he looked at Su Ming, he showed relief and reluctance, but he did not say it, but sat in the bow.

    As the sun sets, night falls, sky appears a little bit of stars, and the ship arrives on the other side.

    "Remember this sky."Grandfather turned to look at Su Ming, a meaningful soft to open mouth.

    "Because that is the night sky that guides you home…Whenever you can't find the way home, you can look up. If you can see the stars in the night sky, you will know that the home is not far away, family…Are waiting for you. ”

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    In November, the month of the explosion, a completion for the demon, give the devil a peak!