Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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It’s not something that people practice, it doesn’t mean that they are practicing this thing...it’s not human. Can only explain the great emperor of Qingguo, for the desire of the heart, refining a perseverance, far-reaching and persevering heart. Fan is sitting at the bedside of Si Gujian, thinking about this thing, can not help but feel a little guilty, it is difficult to suppress the feeling of looking up to the mountains, although the mountain is not necessarily how beautiful and close, just high, straight Between the white clouds, people have to be moved.

He took a deep breath and licked some sour eyes. He said softly in a low voice: "On the talent, the sea otter is enough, on the mind, the thirteen lang is enough, on the diligence, I don't think I am better than Who wants to come, but just seeing it now, I still can't see any chance for the latecomer to take that step. Why is this?"

"Don't ask me." After the irritating roar, Si Gujian slowly slammed on the tired eyes, his voice hoarse, and said intermittently: "I just thought, we old guys are dead, just There is one of your emperor Laozi in this world, and he must be lonely."

After a moment of silence, Si Gujian suddenly continued to sarcastically say: "I am afraid that on the Dadong Mountain, he has already begun to feel lonely."

The faint irony of his lips is not known to be against Qingdi or himself. At this time, Fan Xian suddenly said very seriously: "I want to confirm one thing, Ye Liuyun... Has he really left the mainland?"

After Si Gujian pondered for a long time, it was very difficult to move the jaw slowly.

Fan Xian took a deep breath. Then he said: "It’s just that."

Si Gujian closed his eyes and said: "It seems that this time, you finally know something and decide what."

Fan Xian is not surprised that the great master can judge the emotions hidden in his heart from his own words and emotions. After all, the other party is not really an idiot. He smiles and says: "Without rain, you have to bring an umbrella. It’s always good to be prepared."

"Wu bamboo?" Four Gu Jian pointed out the essence of the problem.

Fan Xian did not directly answer his question and asked: "What do you know about the temple?"

This is the case. Si Gujian’s fall on the five embroidered pieces will be clear to the heart, and a rare smile will appear on his face. He said: “The temple? It’s just a dead thing. Don’t worry too much... even if your emperor’s practice is What happened in the temple? What about the temple? The temple will not personally help him."

This is not very convincing. After all, it seems that many years ago, the temple heard the voice of the Qing Emperor's prayer, sent a messenger, and transferred Wu Zhushu to Kyoto. And now Wu Zhushu goes to the temple, and finally will end up with what to do. It seems that there is a fundamental and far-reaching impact on the general trend of the world.

Si Gujian closed his eyes and seemed to feel the deep anxiety and shallow fear in the heart. After a long silence, he said: "The temple... is actually just a temple. It is not a real god.

Fan Xianxin moved and asked: "Have you been to the temple?"

"I am not a bitter and Shawn's metamorphosis. How can I go to the place where the birds don't pull?" The brows of Si Gujian wrinkled, and the obvious thoughts of the heart did not match the tone of the sentence. Besides... I don't know where the temple is."

"But." He continued. "You have to understand one thing. If the temple really came. To eliminate the traces of your mother's stay in the world, then the inner library should have disappeared, and you should die." ""

Fan is silent, thinking that this judgment is correct.

"Of course, we can also judge that the temple has indeed sent messengers to the world." Si Gujian suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes were calm. "But don't forget that Wuzhu is also one of the messengers in the temple. Since he can protect your mother and your peace.

This can only explain the messenger coming from the temple. Not as powerful as you think. ”

Fan took the eyebrows. Then I thought of a sentence that Wu Zhushu said many years ago.

"There are not many people at home."

Does this mean that the temple has fallen. Is there nothing that can affect the world's ability? Why did Wu Zhushu go back? Of course, if all this is as he guesses, Fan Xian will be happy to accept this situation. After all, facing a mountain-like emperor, he has already put pressure on him, plus an unpredictable temple outside the heavens. Will damage his confidence to the lowest point.

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"Well... you sent Shaun back to Beiqi in the past, your mother and Wuzhu are all people coming out of the temple. Don't you want to go back to the temple to see what the place is like?" The sword glared at his eyes and looked at Fan Xian with certainty. It seemed to be to see his true thoughts, and it was like a temptation.

Fan listened to the words a little, then laughed and looked back at him and said: "If there is a chance, I am still willing, but that is to be based on the guarantee that life can be guaranteed. It is you... this time If you say such a thing, you must be very curious?"

The four-legged sword is the ultimate force of human beings, and Wuzhu is also an acquaintance. It is faintly aware of where the power level of the temple is. So for the imaginary temple, it is not like the ordinary people in the world, there is a deep heart from the bottom. Awe and worship.

He is a great master, and his strength is strong enough to compete with the characters in the temple. Therefore, when talking about the temple, the tone is not respectful, but there is a kind of indifference and disdain.

Only people are curious, and the Grand Master is no exception, especially a dying grandmaster who is pessimistic about everything in the world. Only for that temple, remains curious and prying.

After all, in this world, only Shawn and the bitterness went to the temple, and the two old people are already dead. Perhaps Ye Xiaomei and Wuxiu came from the temple, but Ye Xiaomei was already dead, and Wuzhu stepped on the way home.

The secret of the Temple of Heaven is still the biggest secret in the world. Si Gujian looked at Fan Xian. There is a strange look in the calmness of his eyes. He knows that the only person who can know the temple today is the young man in front of him.

"I know from Shaun's mouth that Wuzhu's uncle has always been bad, and you must know it." Fan said softly: "The temple is in the far north, after passing through the northern Qitianguan, it is still on the frozen snow. You have to stay for a few months, until the end of the night, if you are lucky, you can see a macro.

Wei Sumu's black and blue building, that is... the temple. ”

Si Gujian was silent. Before the death, he finally knew where the temple was. He seemed to be reassured and should be calm. However, the thin body under the thick quilt was obviously faint. Breath.

"It turned out that in the northernmost land, there is no sunshine all the time. Is it the earth in the underworld?" The eyes of Si Gujian are like ancient wells. Slowly swaying the fine lines of the old, sighed and said: "Sure enough, it is not a genus in the world, the heart is longing for it. The heart is yearning for it."

"Well..." Fan leisurely squinted and looked at the thin face of the quilt. Suddenly he found that the face gradually bloomed with some brilliance. Is it that the temple is known and the dying Grand Master, suddenly broke out of some obsession?

Fan Xian did not explain what is extreme and what is the night. These do not belong to the concept of the world, there is no need to say it is a headache. Since Si Gujian is willing to think that the temple is not a genus in the world, perhaps this kind of cognition will make this grandmaster have a concept of the world.

"...the heart is longing for it." Si Gujian said with amazement: "I thought that if the things of Dadongshan could be settled smoothly, I would go to the ends of the earth and go to the temple."

"Everyone is curious about the unknown." Fan Xian can understand this emotion.

The eyes of Si Gujian are slightly stunned, like a cold sword like a straight roof. Shasheng said: "I just want to see, with this sword in my hand. Can you dismantle the broken temple."

Demolition of the temple!

After Fan Yiyi. There are countless complicated emotions in my heart. He thought that the four-legged sword was just like the bitterness of the year. I am willing to go to the temple outside the heavens, to satisfy the unknowns in every source of life. I did not think that this great master wanted to challenge the temple!

A sword is behind him, walking in the snowfield, encountering Qingshan, entering the thick door, the sword refers to the temple of emptiness, and the people who have done their best in the clouds.

What kind of pride is this. If Dadongshan’s affairs were in the same year, it’s like a hardship and a four-legged sword design. The world’s three parties are determined, and Si Gujian will be scared in this world. I’m afraid that it will really go to challenge the heavens, and Tiandao is synonymous with this world. It is a temple.

Thinking of the scene, calm and idyllic, can not help but feel a little moved, but he knows that all this has ended with the emperor’s Laozi’s kingdom on the Dadong Mountain, and he has never been able to reach the temple. It is even more impossible to refer to the temple.

This is indeed a pity.

"Would you go to the temple?" Si Gujian suddenly stared at Fan’s eyes and asked.

"I don't know anything about the temple. Naturally, I don't have any big sense of evil." Fan Xian's past life did not know how many shameless appearances he had seen. In contrast, the temple of the world of Qingguo is far beyond nine days. Less interference in the world, this style makes Fan leisure more agree, and because of its mysterious, Fan Xian does not produce too much resistance.

“The temple is not doing things?” Si Gujian said with a smile: “How did your mother come out? How did the world change? Why is the Qing Emperor now the Qing Emperor? Perhaps those who are tall in the temple are really just watching. All this, but we are growing on this continent, why let them watch our lives?"

"This feeling is very bad."

"It reminds me of many years ago, under the big green trees, watching the ants move and watching the ants fight." Four Gu Jian said indifferently: "But I am not an ant, I don't like being seen."

After a long silence, Fan said: "If one day, I will go to the temple, I will carry your ashes."

Si Gujian closed his eyes and said: "The words that your kid said are always true."

Fan Xian suddenly found that the big master was like a child in his voice. He couldn’t help but smile: "I am not your **** of the world. I have no courage and strength to kill God. If it is not forced, I will of course I don't want to go to the temple to kill myself."

After a short pause, Fan sneaked his head and said: "Of course, who knows what will happen in the future? If there is such a day, I will scatter your ashes on the stone steps of the temple to lick those fairy feet, which is also It’s your wish.”

Si Gujian said: "When I burned a few days, I can't make the fire too strong. The bones on my body are not much. If they are all burned into powder, then you still have a fart. You have to keep some big bones. It is."

Fan Xianying said: "This is really a place to pay attention."

There is a big fear between life and death, and in this fear, Si Gujian and Fan Xian are laughing and talking about the aftermath, the bones, the size of the fire, where they are, the atmosphere is relaxed, but Fan Xian can not help but give birth to a strange The meaning of sadness comes.

The next day, most of the sun has sunk, and the sea breeze has passed through the city. It has been cleared for thousands of miles, and it has penetrated into the depths of the grass. It has caused a sigh of wind outside the sword, and thousands of swords in the big pit are moving at the same time. People are moving.

Si Gujian turned his head very difficult, his eyes swept over Fan’s shoulders, and looked at the corner of the wall that had reached the end of his life, could not eat, refused to fly away, clinging to the idiot’s long-legged mosquito, and fell into a long time. In silence.

Fan sat down beside him, and suddenly leaned down and whispered the things of the ten villages in his ear. Shijia Village is located between the northern Qi and the Dongyi. If you really want to grow up in the future, you can't do without the strong support of the sword, and the existence of the Shijia Village will definitely bring great benefits to Dongyi City.

However, unexpectedly, Si Gujian heard that Ye Jia was preparing to open a second battlefield in Dongyi City. His face was still calm and he was still staring at the corner. He did not seem to care that Dongyi City after his death would become What looks like.

For a time, Fan Xian thought that he had misjudged the mind of Si Gujian before he died. He once taught his own, the most important intention.

At this time, Si Gujian said: "I have this booklet under my pillow. I gave it to me from Qingshan before the death of the bitterness. I will give it to you, the things on the booklet. I don't understand. I hope you can see it. understand."

Fan Xianyi, I don’t know what was written on the booklet, and it would make the two great masters so solemn before they die.

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