Chapter five hundred and eighty third: Under the mist
"Old Dean, are you over-worrying about some things?"
The old man Yan Yize didn’t understand Feng Lindu’s thoughts. When did the dean of Xinghe Academy worry so much about the demise of a city?
But have you forgotten what was the purpose of Star River Academy when it was first established?
Now, if you say this, wouldn’t you be lost by the prosperity of the Jian Capital?
"I thought you were the one who would not ask this question the most, but I didn't expect you would actually ask me such questions. Do you still resent me when you guard this library?"
Feng Lindu retracted his gaze and did not look at Yan Yize next to him, but his thoughts had already flown to somewhere unknown.
Yan Yize's words reminded Feng Lindu of what happened a long time ago. Xinghe Academy was still the same Xinghe Academy, but Yan Yize was not the old man now, but the young man of that year.
The boy flew past and turned into a touch of color when he passed through the corners of his eyes.
Since then, Feng Lindu can never forget it.
It was precisely because I couldn't forget that I kept searching and searching until I saw such a person in front of the bookstore.
What did you feel at that time?
It seems that it is not particularly difficult to accept, but it is very happy.
Times have changed, and Feng Lindu can no longer remember what he was thinking about at the beginning.
Feng Lindu only knew that he had never disliked Yan Yize at all. It was because he had always liked that this bookstore always existed here. It belonged to Jiandu, and it was also asked all the sword dynasty to seek the truth.
From Galaxy College.
Here, Yan Yize doesn’t have to be lonely. The galaxy passes through the sky, and everything he looks at is the galaxy!
A meteor flashed by, taking away all the expectations that belonged to the boy.
“I never thought so.”
Yan Yize answered in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter what the facts look like. After the Long Yuan work is over, you can do what you want to do."
"In recent years, you have helped the bookstore, and I have enough time to stay there. In the future, I will go back to Xinghe Academy and do what you want to do. Do you think it's okay?"
When a person is old, he is willing to think about everything.
As he thought about it, Feng Lindu thought of Yan Yize's words that had been swearing, and none of them were realized now.
Since he has come out, let Yan Yize do what he should do, isn’t that good?
"I'm in the bookstore and I don't go anywhere."
Yan Yize reached out to pinch the edge of the wall, feeling that he was already saying it very clearly.
"But, you really don't regret anything you wanted to do back then?"
Feng Lindu didn’t expect Yan Yize to answer like this. Could it be that the bookstore brought Yan Yize a different feeling?
"Today, the bookstore is my whole life. Let him go over the past. It has nothing to do with me and now."
Yan Yize did not say anything unwilling to do in his words. He looked at Feng Lindu with a calm expression and no unwilling expression.
"Don't you really regret it?"
Feng Lindu turned around and looked at Yan Yize. The boy who used to be had become the old man now. Sometimes, Feng Lindu also doubted whether he had done too much. He stayed in such a place and was confused for more than two hundred years, as if something
All failed to succeed.
The flowers bloom and the leaves are not seen, and the leaves are lush and the flowers are not seen.
However, for more than two hundred years, I have not seen flowers bloom. Is it because I did something wrong that it would be this turn?
Feng Lindu looked at himself now and suddenly felt that he felt that he felt regretful.
Whether it was something I had done in the past or what I am now, Feng Lindu felt like a moment and felt that he regretted it.
In just a moment of time, Feng Lindu's thought flashed by and couldn't catch it anymore.
"If it were a bookstore, I don't think I would regret it. There is never room for regret for this matter."
Yan Yize never felt regretful from beginning to end. What Feng Lindu said was a wrong thing for him.
Yan Yize felt that he still needed to explain clearly, otherwise it would seem a bit strange.
Feng Lindu was silent. Has Yan Yize's thoughts changed over the years?
The person in my memory will always fade. It was because he was silent for more than two hundred years that he almost couldn't get out.
"Very good, very good."
The sound of Feng Lindu whispering fell, and gradually there was no sound.
When the wind blows, it seems that there is a different emotion passing by.
What would that be?
Then maybe nothing is.
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The matter in the bookstore is just a chapter, and everyone's destiny has such an element.
It is for passers-by and it should also become a scenery on the passerby.
"We seem to have come to a remarkable place."
Chang Wutong looked at the place in front of him and swallowed, his whole body tense, feeling that what he saw in front of him was a little strange.
This weirdness does not come from other places, but from this fog body with a little powder in the light yellow.
Chang Wutong can't tell what color this is, but when he is in front of such a fog body, the weirdness still exists.
Chang Wutong didn’t really want to walk forward. In such a strange place, who knows what is hidden in front of the road?
Luo Bai was behind Chang Wutong and the other three at this time. He saw such fog, but he didn't say anything.
"Young Master Luo!"
When Luo Bai walked up, Chang Wutong and the other two bowed to Luo Bai and said in a deep voice.
"Um."
Luo Bai responded, then looked at the fog body in front of him with a deep gaze.
Sometimes, Luo Bai didn't understand why he had to go in one direction.
But no matter how you change directions, in the end, the place you want to come is always this place.
Everything seems to be destined and there will be no more changes.
Maybe, it's this time.
Only then will there be a different feeling, which comes from more worlds.
Whether that world will become a real world is just a saying.
"Don't you go forward?"
Luo Bai withdrew his gaze and looked at Chang Wutong on the side. It would be a good thing that could make them stop?
"Young Master Luo, there is something different in the fog body, so I'm afraid I can't continue moving forward."
Chang Wutong glanced at the strange color of fog body and shook his head. The three of them should not move forward.
"Okay, you can just wait in this place. It seems that the front is not a place you can go."
Luo Bai glanced at Chang Wutong's strength. Their strength was much stronger than Luo Bai on the surface.
But the premise is that Luo Bai does not have so many strange things. Otherwise, how could Chang Wutong and the other two follow Luo Bai like this? Nothing can be done?
Such a thing is an unlikely thing to think about.
There are too many strange things about Luo Bai himself. Many people who have more advanced cultivation than him can't really do anything to Luo Bai. This is a kind of gap, which comes from his own gap.
"Since that's the case, I respectfully send you Mr. Luo, and I wish Mr. Luo would win the flag!"
Chang Wutong may also understand this matter. Since Luo Bai mentioned the previous place, they could not go there, so there should be some reason.
Therefore, Chang Wutong and others have no meaning to staying in this place.
Listening to Chang Wutong's words, Luo Bai's feet moved, and his whole figure was submerged in the fog body. Soon, Luo Bai's figure could no longer be seen.
"Fifth brother, Huh, the mysterious feeling on Mr. Luo is really so amazing that it makes people dare not breathe."
After Luo Bai left, one of the Chang family members became weak and sat directly on the ground, holding the ground with both hands. Seeing the fog, they felt indescribable.
I always feel that when I face Luo Bai, it is like sometimes, when I face the elders of the upper clan.
There is basically no difference between the two.
However, Luo Bai is just a little anonymous man. How could he compare with those who have been famous for a long time?
But this is how things happened. In the eyes of the Chang family, things happened so real, without any more changes.
"Young Master Luo is a man of great fortune. If we can meet Youth Master Luo, I am afraid that it will have nothing to do with the third lady himself."
Chang Wutong also understands this matter very well, so whether to ask or not is actually not that important.
"I hope Mr. Luo can successfully realize what he wants."
Chang Wutong watched the fog flowing, sat down along, sitting cross-legged, looking no different from the past.
However, Luo Bai, who was walking in front, was not walking on the flat bottom as he imagined. However, after walking a distance, he suddenly felt like he fell into the air. His whole body fell down, and his ears were all in his ears.
It's the sound of the wind.
Luo Bai pinched one hand and saw a fog in front of him. He couldn't see anything. He could only try to protect himself based on his feelings.
I don’t know where he was, but Luo Bai suddenly felt something and grabbed it directly to his right hand, grabbed something protruding, and he hung it here, looking a little strange.
Luo Bai tried his best to control his body and did not sway too much, so he had the opportunity to look at everything around him.
The fog covered most of the sight, and many times, Luo Bai could not see anything.
However, the fog body will always disperse one day.
In other words, by that time, Luo Bai will be able to see everything around him.
And before this, Luo Bai had another way, flame!
Using the flame, Luo Bai can also see clearly what is around him.
After counting two methods, Luo Bai finally chose to summon the flames.
In other words, Luo Bai can see a lot of things.
The flames suddenly rise into the air, divided into small clusters and clusters, surrounding them. The fireworks are not particularly bright, but so many surround them, it still feels different.
With the help of such a firelight, Mu Luobai discovered what kind of situation was around him.
He should be on a cliff now, and he reached out to grab the stone bag. He went to the side. There was a big tree with its trunk bent, as if it was bent by something.
On the cliff, these strange-shaped stone bags were one after another, and this was the existence in his hand.
I just don't know what's going on.
But, what should I say, Luo Bai simply felt that the aura here was very wrong, as if there were many kinds of auras mixed in, but he just couldn't tell what these belonged to.
This feeling is so strange that Luo Bai himself couldn't tell it clearly.
No matter what the reason was, Luo Bai always understood that it was not impossible for him to come to such a place.
Therefore, there must be some secret behind these things, and this matter is the most important thing.