Way of Choices

The courtyard is quiet, the atmosphere is very depressed, it is Chen Changsheng who breaks all this.

He walked into the house and watched Tang Sanliu eat the remaining half of the bowl of tea and rice. Somehow, he was suddenly very angry. If it was normal, he would probably wash the bowl himself, and then wipe the table carefully. All over, but he was in no mood at this time and said to everyone: "I'm going to bed."

After saying this, he turned into the main room and found a bedding that covered his face.

The rest were still immersed in the complex and sentimental emotions. When he saw that he actually went to sleep, he couldn't help but be surprised. Guan Feibai raised his eyebrows slightly and said unpleasantly, "It's a cold-blooded guy."

Gou Hanshi shook his head and motioned him to stop talking.

Tang Thirty-six sneered and said, "You are a competitive warrior, what's the difference with the old guy under the pavilion?"

Suddenly said at this moment, "Cold blood is better."

Everyone was stunned, but Tang 36 also felt that this was too far-fetched.

"It's not easy to have a fever when the blood is cold, and it's not easy to go crazy."

Folded sleeves explained expressionlessly, then turned and entered the back room, found another bed, and lay down on the bed to start sleeping.

Tang Thirty-six suddenly thought of something, and then walked into the back room, saying: "I said there are a total of bedding? You will not use it all?"

Guan Feibai said, jumping from the threshold, shouting to the inside: "No matter how many beds, we must have at least two beds!"

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Xun Mei left the hut to these young people before he died. The feeling of solemnity seemed as if this hut was his greatest legacy in the world. But in fact, this grass hut is very shabby and shabby. It looks like there are three rooms, in addition to the stove, there is a main room and a back room, but the stove room can not be occupied, the remaining two rooms are very small, and it is really a little bit to live for seven people. Crowded.

Chen Changsheng, Tang Sanshihe and Zhexiu lived in the back room with better conditions. After all, they came first, and Xunmei left the room to everyone, most of the reason is also because of them, so the four people from Jianshanzong Li did not raise any objections, but Guan Feibai struggled hard to grab two beds.

Xunmei only left three beds full of sour-smelling futons. After being robbed of two beds, there was only one bed left. Fortunately, the sleeves grew up in the snow field. For ordinary people, the seasons are cold. He is as comfortable as early summer, and does not need to be covered at all. The wealthy family of Tang Thirty-Six was carrying a piece of fur with him, so Chen Changsheng was fortunate not to sleep with the National People's Congress.

As the night darkened, Chen Changsheng still opened his eyes and did not fall asleep.

Not because of the sour smell coming from the futon, although it must be one of the reasons.

A man who has been sleeping on this bed for thirty-seven years has just died before their eyes. Who can sleep?

There are many people who are not asleep like him.

"Is it worth it?" Tang Thirty-six asked, looking at the stars in the night sky outside the window, feeling a little low.

Folded sleeves closed his eyes, did not fall asleep, and did not speak, because in his view, this is an issue that does not need to be considered.

Chen Changsheng didn't speak, just under the bedding, the hand holding the black stone became tighter. Last night in Lingyan Pavilion, he understood some things. Tonight in Tianshuling, he encountered some things. These things came too suddenly. He made the 15-year-old too caught off guard. He is actually better than Tang San. Sixteen is even more at a loss.

Looking at the starry sky and perceiving the distant little red star belonging to him, he thought silently, if he wants to change his destiny, he must first change the destiny of those who are connected to him, and let those stars change, then how Do you know which star corresponds to which person around you? Xun Mei... Which star is he? There is already a connection between himself and him, what will change his death? Or is it because he entered Tianshuling that his fate changed? If you want to change your destiny, will you really bring misery and death to those around you?

What if the affected stars are Brothers? What about Tang Thirty-six? What should I do? Even if Xu Yourong, can you look at her star indifferently indifferently? Just when he was thinking about these things that were not there, Tang Thirty-six suddenly got up, lifted the fur to the side, and then kept pulling the fan.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"It's a little hot," Tang Sanshi said. "I don't know how the family prepared it."

Chen Changsheng smiled and said nothing.

Tang Thirty-six suddenly turned to look at him and said very seriously: "Chen Changsheng, I have something to say to you."

Chen Changsheng was a little puzzled and asked, "What?"

Tang Thirty-six said earnestly: "No matter what happens in the future, I don't want to say thank you and you don't want to say anything to you."

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng was speechless. He knew that Tang Sanshi was touched when he saw the last dialogue between Xunmei and Wang Po.

Guan Feibai's ridicule came from outside the door: "Why are you thanking Chen Changsheng, he wants to say hello to you? You are so sure that you will become Wang Po in the future, Chen Changsheng must be inferior to you, only acting as an incentive to you The character that is advancing? Don’t forget that he’s already in the dark, you’re still far away!”

After Tang Sanshi said these few words, he was listening to the words in the brotherly affectionate situation, and he couldn't help getting old and shy, shouting at the outside of the house: "You are much stronger than me!"

Guan Feibai said with a sneer: "Not much, but it is still strong."

Gou Hanshi shouted: "Don't be noisy."

Chen Changsheng said: "Go to bed early."

The room finally became quiet, but it didn't take long for everyone to hear seven timid voices again.

"Second Brother, I...I... seem to be hungry."

There was silence, and then there was laughter.

Seven small faces flushed.

Chen Changsheng noticed that his eyes were closed with folded sleeves, but the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The laughter and scolding a few back and forth, everyone's emotions calmed down a little, and gradually fell asleep.

Chen Changsheng was still awake, looking quietly at the starry night sky outside the window.

Tonight Xunmei said that he had learned something from him and the folding sleeve, but he also learned a lot.

Zuoxiu said that the most important thing to live is not to live, but to live or die consciously. For him, the most important thing is to live happily. In the old temple in Xining Town, he followed Master to read Taoist Tibetans and practiced Taoism. He did not practice flying swords to kill people and immortality, but to do what he wanted.

The only meaning of life to death is that it is only between life and death. Of course, we must be sober and of course we must be happy.

It is also because he is truly dying from death, so in the past few years, he has perfected the three characters of Shuxinxin, went to Shenjiangfu to get out of marriage, and appeared on the Qingteng feast until he finally took it in the dynasty. To the top of the first list, but when he really walked into the Lingyan Pavilion and discovered the secret, for the first time in years, he saw the hope of life, but his mind was disturbed instead.

He suddenly lost interest in spiritual practice. He became a tourist in Tianshu Mausoleum because of confusion. Fortunately, he heard Xie Mei's answer and saw Xun Mei going to Tianshuling. Xun Mei took only thirty-seven years to wake up. He only spent one night. He had to say that this was a very lucky thing.

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Chen Changsheng, who regained his peace of mind, naturally returned to his familiar life trajectory. Although there were so many incidents last night, both the body and the spirit were a little tired, and they slept late, but at five in the morning, the sky was even When it wasn't even bright, he opened his eyes and woke up.

When he woke up, he didn’t get up, but spent the rest of his life quietly as usual. Then he got up, overshoes and clothes, and when he was about to make a bed, he only remembered that there were two people on the bed. Six hugged the fur tightly and shrunk, like a child with no sense of security, and the folded sleeves lay straight, saying bad things, just like a stone figurine.

He shook his head and walked to the outhouse. He saw Gou Hanshi, Liang Banhu, and Guan Feibai covered with a futon. Seven of them slept in the corner, and one was covered with a bed quilt. Shaking his head, he thought that the disciples who had left Shan Jianzong's head would be treated differently.

Walked to the courtyard, went to the stream to fetch water. After washing, he boiled a large pot of white porridge and steamed the remaining two-thirds of the salted fish yesterday. He walked to the window and pushed away, trying to get Tang Thirty-six shouted, Tang Thirty-six rolled around on the bed twice, swearing three swear words, and refused to ignore him.

After waking up, Chen Changsheng shook his head for the third time, but turned around, but he saw that the folded sleeve had been squatting by the collapsed fence and was brushing his teeth. He couldn't help but surprised and asked with a smile: "Unexpectedly."

Crouching on the ground with folded sleeves, without looking back, said vaguely: "I didn't expect that this wolf pup actually loves clean?"

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and found that this was indeed what he thought in his heart, sorry to say: "I'm wrong."

Folding the sleeves, throwing away the thing that doesn’t know whether it’s a willow branch or a branch Cold wind, but I brush my teeth at least twice a day, and chew some ice from time to time."

Chen Changsheng asked: "Why is this?"

Folded sleeves said: "On the snowfield, the meat will be frozen very hard, and sometimes eat raw meat, so you must have a good bite in order to chew."

Chen Changsheng thought about it and said, "It makes sense."

Folded sleeves said: "In those tribes, the oldest old people often have the best teeth."

Chen Changsheng noticed that his teeth were indeed very white and healthy.

The two ate the salted fish, drank three bowls of white porridge each, and left the hut, walked across the large orange forest outside the garden, and walked towards Tianshuling.

No one finished talking along the way, and the atmosphere was very silent.

When he was about to walk to the right path under Tianshuling, the folded sleeve suddenly stopped and looked at him and said, "Somewhat strange."

Chen Changsheng was stunned and asked, "Where is it strange?"

Folded sleeves said: "I am used to a person."

Chen Changsheng thought about it and said, "Then you first."

Folded sleeves said: "I want you to help me cure, of course, it should be you first, in addition to brushing your teeth, there is a rule on the snowfield, that is, you can not offend the doctor."

Chen Changsheng laughed and said, "This kind of thing needs no politeness."

Folded sleeves did not answer, but directly extended a fist.

Chen Changsheng was slightly startled and said, "Does this also need to fight?"

Folded sleeves said: "Will a fist punch?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I only use rock paper scissors."

Folding his sleeves for a moment and saying, "I will only be this one."

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After wrapping a rock-like fist with a rag, Chen Changsheng won the victory and left first, following the right path under the Tianshuling to the north, listening to the sound of the morning bird's wing swept from the mountain forest from time to time, no How long did it take to reach the main entrance of Tianshuling and embark on the only road where you can observe the monument.

The stone monuments are all in the mountains. This road to observe the monuments is naturally a mountain road, but it is not so steep. It is paved with many stone steps and it is very easy to walk.

It was only early in the morning that the morning sun came out. The Chaoyang protruded a head on the eastern horizon, illuminating the buildings in Kyoto in the distance, and the Gan Terrace and Lingyan Pavilion in the Daming Palace were very conspicuous.

The cool morning breeze flicked his cheeks, the morning light illuminated the way, walking in the quiet mountain forest, listening to the clear chirping of the morning birds, looking at the morning sun painted by the branches, Chen Changsheng's mood was calm and joyful, Compared to others, he was a day late, but he didn't care.

Yes, this is indeed a waste of life.

As he mentioned in his conversation with Folded Sleeve, Qiqin, calligraphy, painting, painting and appreciating the scenery are all a waste of life.

But what a wonderful method of wasting life.

How wonderful it is to have life to waste.

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In the quiet and unmanned mountains, Chen Changsheng stepped up the stairs by himself, and soon saw a stone tablet. He walked over to the monument and saw that the surface of the monument was covered with knives and cuts, without any text or any shaped lines. It was obviously destroyed by someone, remembering the will of the Holy Mother, He knew that this was not the stone tablet he wanted to see, and shook his head to move on.

Not far away, he saw another stone tablet.

Here is a mountain cliff, there is a house in front of the cliff, and the stone tablet is in the house.

The eaves spread out on all sides, and even if the wind and rain in the mountains are heavy, it is difficult to wet the monument.

Chen Changsheng walked to the front of Lu, looking at the stone tablet, his heart fainted.

In fact, the shape of this stone monument is not very regular, and its thickness is even uneven. Compared with the common stone monuments in the world, it is more like an unfinished product.

The surface of the stele is very smooth, I don't know how many hands have touched it.

This is the Tianshu Tablet.

The first stele of Tianshuling.

Chen Changsheng forcibly controlled himself not to look at the surface of the tablet, looking around the tablet.

The dense forest outside Lu is like a barrier, and the stone steps are finished. There is only one stone ping.

In the green forest shelter, you can see the eaves in the distance, or other monuments, but there is no way to go elsewhere.

Looking at this scene, Chen Changsheng thought deeply.

The morning light fell on Shiping, and the breeze was passing through the forest. Two kingfishers screamed and flew to the sky.

Chen Changsheng woke up and turned to look at the stone tablet in Luli. He subconsciously put his hands on his back and began to observe.

When his eyes fell on the tablet, his heartbeat irresistibly increased.

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