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Chapter 249: Afterlife

After breaking the wine bowl, Liu Tian couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

Seeing this, Dongmen shouted softly: "Brother."

Liu Tian was in a good mood: "It's a bit awkward for us to call you that. You can just call me Liu Tian. It's too tacky to act like a big brother all day long."

Dongmen nodded when he heard the words. He never smiled from beginning to end, and his character was really cold and lonely. Liu Tian knew that this kind of person didn't have many friends, but anyone who was recognized as a brother by this kind of person would definitely use his life to fight.

guard.

Brothers are hard to find!

This is also the reason why Liu Tianwei met Dongmen Bian for the first time and wanted to sworn sworn brothers with him.

"Liu Tian." Dongmen didn't show any pretense and called out Liu Tian's name directly.

Liu Tian smiled faintly and said, "Let's see how your elder brother finds destiny."

An hour later, when Tianguan Mountain was at Tianguan Mountain, Liu Tian's whole body was soaked with sweat, but he still didn't feel tired. This amount of heat was nothing to a cultivator.

"Dongmenyu, are you really not looking for fate? I still have the last two pieces of letter paper here, why don't you try too."

Liu Tian had a total of fifty pieces of letter paper, but only two were left. This shows how curious he was about the Tongxin Tea Party and how tireless he was, while Dongmenyu walked all the way deep in thought, as if he was still involved in the competition just now. Hearing that Liu Tian

He shook his head again.

"Destiny comes and goes according to God's will, so why bother to pursue it." Dongmenyu's voice was calm.

Liu Tian shook his head and said: "Freedom from God's will? No. Man can conquer heaven! Dongmenyu, I want you to understand that there is a sky outside the sky, and people can also be that piece of 'sky' outside the sky! It doesn't matter whether you follow the fate or see through the world of mortals, but

Never forget to strive for self-improvement! Our destiny must be controlled and dominated by ourselves!"

Liu Tian spoke loudly and forcefully, and regardless of whether Dongmen Yu understood it or not, he still walked toward the other stalls with a playful smile.

Only Dongmenyu was left muttering on the spot: "Continue to strive for self-improvement? Your fate is determined by fate?"

Dongmenyu suddenly raised his head, and his indifferent eyes shot straight to the sky. This indifference would not be shaken even if the world collapsed! Liu Tian, ​​who secretly watched Dongmenyu from a distance, nodded secretly, then picked up the pen uninhibitedly and continued to search.

edge.

Liu Tian still had the last letter in his hand. When he came to the stall where many people were surrounding him, he was stunned. Many people were pointing and talking in front of the stall. Because the stall owner left

It was a poem. This poem was very familiar to Liu Tian. It was exactly the song "North Wind? Jingnu". That was an ancient poem that he had only read in front of Yang Jingnu.

After looking at the signature of the stall owner, Liu Tian was absolutely sure that the owner must be Yang Jingnu!

Yang Jingnu actually came to the Tongxin Tea Party? Did she come with Fang Shaode?

"Destiny in the next life".

Yang Jingnu signed it like this.

Liu Tian's heart suddenly panicked, confused, numb, sad, and even more... hurt.

He felt extremely depressed, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his chest, and he couldn't breathe. The air around him seemed to become thinner at this moment, and he felt extremely difficult to breathe! He subconsciously speeded up his breathing rate,

My chest kept rising and falling.

Anyone can participate in the Tongxin Tea Party. Practitioners and farmers can participate as long as they have a chance. But Liu Tian never expected that Yang Jingnu would also attend the Tongxin Tea Party.

Why does the more he avoids, the more information he will learn about her.

Why did she write these poems? Why did she remember this poem in her heart after Liu Tian only read it once?

Is her memory inherently good, or is she doing it deliberately?

When I write this poem now, is it a final farewell, or is it an expression of my feelings for Liu Tian?

Destiny in the next life. Does it mean that she has no destiny in this life? Does it mean that she is willing to continue her destiny with Liu Tian in the next life? Does it mean that she is willing to be Liu Tian's wife in the next life instead of marrying Fang Shaode?

Liu Tian felt panicked and confused for a while, surprised and excited for a while, sad for a while, and beaming with joy for a while.

He has been standing in front of the stall for a long time.

Dongmen Chuixue noticed something strange about him and shouted: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Liu Tian break free from his chaotic thoughts and murmured: "It's okay."

Liu Tian glanced at the table from the corner of his eyes and found that there were no less than fifty letters and papers neatly placed on the table. It seemed that many people who thought they were smart had given their opinions.

But only Liu Tian himself knew that maybe the poem itself was not a mystery, or maybe the poem was just to express the stall owner's thoughts and had nothing to do with the Tongxin Tea Party.

This poem was undoubtedly written to Liu Tian, ​​because he and she were the only ones in Kyushu who knew this poem.

Raising his head, Liu Tian also looked at the sky, roaring in his heart: "Why on earth is this? What does she want to express? Writing this poem shows that she also has feelings for me, but why is her signature "Afterlife"

Fate? What should I do? What should I do?"

Liu Tian was extremely panicked. He wanted to pick up his pen several times and write the words "North Wind? Jingnu", but he always took his hand back.

In the end he chose to leave.

Destiny for the next life.

For Yang Jingnu, it may be this life, but for Meng Xianer, this life may already be the next life.

After leaving Yang Jingnu's stall, Liu Tian's enthusiasm waned, and the Tongxin Tea Party no longer had much appeal. Dongmenyu obviously noticed Liu Tian's strangeness, and he was cold and wanted to ask the truth several times but hesitated.

Liu Tian was like a walking corpse. Ever since he saw the words "destiny in the next life", his heart felt like a knife. At this moment, he deeply realized that he really fell in love with Yang Jingnu! Maybe it was because of Xian'er. But it was undeniable.

One thing, no matter what, he fell in love with Yang Jingnu!

Liu Tian had complicated thoughts, wandering around the busy streets like a zombie. But the bustle of the streets could no longer affect him. At this moment, the Tongxin Tea Party seemed to be unable to arouse his interest.

Finally, Dongmenyu spoke: "Brother, you seem to have something on your mind."

Dongmenyu still used to call Liu Tian brother. When Liu Tian heard this, he said calmly: "I'm fine. Let's go to a place where no one is around. I suddenly want to drink."

An hour later, on the cliff, Liu Tian stood on the edge of the mountain, and Dongmen Yu stood beside him coldly and proudly. There were more than ten jars of wine placed at their feet, and each of them had a jar in their hands.

Liu Tian pulled off the cover, looked at the vast foot of the mountain, and roared.

"ah!"

This roar was hoarse, as if his throat had been broken.

Liu Tian's roar lasted for a full quarter of an hour, until he couldn't roar anymore. He didn't mobilize his spiritual energy to moisten his sore throat, and after roaring, he threw his head back and shouted!

Dongmenyu stood quietly next to him. He suddenly discovered that at this moment, Liu Tian seemed to be more cold and lonely than him. His back was extremely depressed and lonely at this moment.

Gulu gulu. Dongmenyu also started to drink. After two loud noises, Liu Tian and he smashed the wine jars in their hands. They drank one jar in one go!

Liu Tian looked at Dongmenyu and laughed: "Good brother, drink!"

He almost roughly wiped the traces of wine from his mouth with his sleeves, then grabbed a jar of wine from the ground, threw a jar to Dongmenyu, unwrapped the seal and started drinking again.

Dongmen Yu also drank heavily, his long hair calm and windless.

Liu Tian was a wild and unrestrained person! The two of them drank like this. There was an indescribable smell. I don’t know whether the smell was a touch of sadness or sadness.

After drinking three jars of wine in a row, both of their faces began to turn red. Liu Tian seemed to be drunk, sometimes laughing, sometimes angry, sometimes frivolous, and sometimes painful. After that, he sobbed softly.

Yes, Liu Tian is crying.

On this uninhabited cliff, Liu Tian cried, even though there was Dongmenyu in front of him, he still cried.

After all, he finally showed his emotional side in front of others.

"Xian'er, tell me what to do! How should I face her!"

Liu Tian looked up to the sky and yelled, tears rolling down his cheeks. Meng Xian'er was a pain that he could never forget in his heart.

Dongmenyu's cold but warm voice came: "Brother, can you tell me what happened? You have been sluggish since you arrived at that stall. It can be seen that you have a knot in your heart. If you don't untie it, you will

The more you get knotted, the more you die."

Liu Tian wiped away his tears and looked at the vast mountains. Snow-white fog blocked his sight. The higher the mountain, the thicker the fog around him.

"Tell you, is it useful?"

Liu Tian's voice was hoarse. This sentence seemed to be a question to Dongmenyu, but also seemed to be a question to himself.

Dongmen Yu said calmly: "Brother is my father. So I let you name me Yu. Maybe this is my new life. Or maybe the Dongmen clan was exterminated and I escaped by chance, this is my new life. But no matter what

In this way, I have to live. Didn’t the eldest brother just say that fate is not up to fate? But I can see that the eldest brother seems to be avoiding a lot of things. Even if this is not cowardice, it is a disguised form of surrender to the invisible hand of God! After that, you

If you do, you will become degenerate, you will become numb, you will have knots in your heart, and you will not make much progress in your cultivation."

Dongmenyu's words fell into Liu Tian's ears one by one. Every time he said a word, Liu Tian would tremble.

"Heart knot, heart knot. Wahahaha..."

Liu Tian suddenly burst into laughter, like Stephen Chow laughing wildly, each one lasted for a long time, and the expression was extremely exaggerated. The person Liu Tian admired most in his previous life was Stephen Chow. The man who is one of the three kings of comedy in the world always laughed.

When he laughs like this, he always laughs along with it.

He remembered a line from his movie.

"Hello everyone. My name is Stephen Chow. I am an actor. Number 9527."

He has never seen Stephen Chow look so serious. As he said, he is an actor.

But whether there is joy or bitterness behind the laughter, only he knows. Just like Liu Tian at this time.

Maybe, while laughing, tears fell.

After laughing five or six times in a row, Liu Tian stopped. Although his brows were still furrowed, the numbness and negativity he had just now disappeared.

"Good brother, what you just said is good. How could I be defeated by reality? Any escape is surrender in disguise! Some things cannot be escaped at all." Liu Tian looked at Dongmen Chuixue with a smile on his face, "I am with you.

How about telling a story? Maybe you will find this incredible and difficult to accept. But I have only told you this story."

Dongmenyu seemed to guess that this story was related to Liu Tian, ​​so he nodded, and the two sat on the floor.

Liu Tian looked towards the sky, as if he wanted to break through the space and look into another world.

"There is a world where civilization develops very quickly. It is no longer an era of swordsmen and heroes. That era was much richer and more colorful than this era, but that world has more reality and cruelty and less

A bit of warmth and warmth. It was a colorful world. Although that world was developed, there were still poor people..."


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