Volume 6 Suddenly Chapter 25 Who is desperately seeking, who is selling wine
The drunkard looked at the stars in the sky and was silent for a long time. The emotions in his eyes were as calm as drinking wine. He accidentally entered the depths of the starry sea, intoxicated and did not know the way back, and even if he knew, he was lazy to return.
"Or, that's really beautiful."
He looked at Fanxing, and his eyes suddenly showed a few palpitations, like a child who saw the strange world over the mountains was full of fear and anxiety, and his voice trembled: "But it is also terrible."
The sweetest honey is often the most poisonous arsenic, and the most beautiful yearning is sometimes the biggest panic. Freedom is good, but it is bad to have nothing to rely on, and it is only in every thought.
The eldest brother sighed softly, knowing that he had woken up and made a decision.
The drunkard looked back at him and said with a solemn expression: "Existence is the most important thing to me, more important than anything else, I can give up a lot for it."
The eldest brother said: "Existence is not contradictory to pursuit."
The drunkard said, "But the pursuit of the academy is inconsistent with Haotian's will."
The eldest brother said, "What does Haotian's idea have to do with your and my existence?"
The drunkard said, "I have been there for so many years because I will never lose a battle. Even your teacher can't defeat Haotian. How can I?"
The eldest brother was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "Where is the academy?"
The drunkard raised his eyebrows slightly.
The eldest brother looked at his eyes quietly and said, "If you don't be enemies of Haotian, you will be enemies of the academy. If you don't have the confidence to defeat Haotian, are you sure that you can defeat the academy?"
The drunkard's eyebrows raised turned into two still strokes in the night wind.
The eldest brother said, "If you can't make a rebellion, you have to do it anyway."
The drunkard said, "What can the academy do?"
The eldest brother said, "The academy...will fight hard."
In the autumn rain, the academy once fought hard. Later, in Chang'an City, Qingxia, and the wasteland, the academy once fought hard, using its own life to fight the enemy's life. The disciples of the academy were all proud, and even
It can be said that narcissistic people regard their lives and their fellow disciples as much as they do. When they start to fight to the death, they must have reached a desperate situation, and they will inevitably burst into unimaginable brilliance.
The sword saint Liu Bai, the first person in the lecture hall, the master of the academy faces a powerful opponent, as long as he starts fighting his life, there will be no one who cannot defeat, or the god.
Will alcoholics and butchers be exceptions?
"What's interesting is that the academy can really fight to the death. People who will fight to the death cannot catch up with me, such as Lin Wu, Jun Mo, and even Ning Que. Those who can catch up with me, will not fight to the death."
The drunkard looked at him and said calmly: "The academy must fight with me. You are the best or even the only choice - you and I are all right away. We are walking the same path and looking at the same scenery, so we can meet.
It's the premise of fighting for the death, but are you sure you'll really fight for the death?"
The eldest brother said, "Everything can be learned, I am good at learning."
The drunkard said, "Outside the Hanging Temple, I praised you for your rapid progress. At that time, you were much stronger than when you were fighting the master...... I heard the Tao in the morning and realized the Tao in the evening. It is indeed worthy of being the disciple that the Master loved the most.
You are indeed very good at learning. You are better than Junmo and Lin Wu, but are you really sure you can learn to fight hard?"
The eldest brother sighed and said, "It is easy to fight for your own life, but it is difficult to fight for others' lives."
The drunkard said, "This is the problem I have proved last night. You learned to fight, inherit the wooden stick, and killed people, but you still... won't kill people, because killing people is not the same as killing people.
The eldest brother said, "Or, I can bring someone who can kill people."
"You can take the Bodhi tree back to the academy thousands of miles, but you can't take the people to rush forward thousands of miles. Like when you walk with Junmo in the Hanging Temple that day, how far can you go?"
The drunkard said, "What I fear most is actually this. If you can really take Lin Wu to kill me for thousands of miles, then what else can I do except hide back to the town and hide by the butcher?"
The eldest brother said softly: "If you go back to the town, little brother's arrow will arrive.!
The drunkard's expression changed slightly, and he realized that the academy had made calculation arrangements in advance, but it was not possible to implement it, so he had this conversation today.
The autumn wind suddenly rose, the water droplets on the leaves fell down, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
The eldest brother's expression became a little angry. The dense water spots fell on the cotton jacket, as if they were falling on the beach, painted a lot of wetness, and then quickly disappeared.
The rain fell on the ground and failed to seep all into the rocks and soil. A shallow puddle was accumulated on the ground in front of him, and an ant was struggling desperately in the puddle.
He looked down at the puddle in silence, flicked his fingers, and a golden leaf came without the wind and fell on the water. Soon, the ant climbed up to the edge of the leaf with difficulty and picked up his life.
The puddle trembled slightly, covered with shadows.
The drunkard returned to the forest, his figure blocked the starlight, dark and dark.
The eldest brother looked up at him and asked, "Why do you want to kill someone again?"
There was no fresh blood on the drunkard's gown, but someone did die.
"I said, the academy should not have murderous intentions to me. No matter how light or light it is, it will not work, because I will feel fear, which makes me suffer, and then I will kill people and make you suffer, and make you afraid."
"Who died this time?"
"I don't know, I should be an ordinary person?"
The drunkard said expressionlessly: "Or it's the Tang people, maybe it's the Yan people. I'm just killing people and not choosing a partner. Maybe I'll kill a deserter next time."
The eldest brother is silent.
The drunkard looked at him and said mercifully, "A kind loves others. You dare not kill people. If you don't want me to kill, you will not be able to fight with me. Then you can only learn to accept it. The academy will be quieter from today, and wait for the temple to burn dozens of Protestantism to death.
Ten thousand believers, let’s clear the world around Tang Kingdom and then come to the final burn.”
The eldest brother stared into his eyes and asked, "What does killing mean to you? You have regarded yourself as a non-human being, so you have no psychological barriers or even intoxicated?"
"It's true that there is no psychological disorder, but it's not true that it's intoxicated."
The drunkard walked to the cliff, looked at the world under the night with his hands behind his back, looked at the sparse lights in Linkang City and said calmly: "I am not a person who kills indiscriminately. In my eyes, ordinary people are like chickens and dogs...
Even if your temperament is distorted and perverted, killing similar people will probably bring pleasure. What is the excitement of killing chickens and fish like me?"
The eldest brother walked to him, looked at the world under the night with his hands behind his back, and looked at the light and shadow in Linkang City. His right hand had already grasped the other end of the wooden stick at some point, and said, "Is everything in change?"
The night is long, but it disappears as if it is a moment. In just a blink of an eye, the warm red sun jumped out of the ground, illuminating the mountains and fields in the autumn rain.
The drunkard said, "The sun will definitely rise again, and the day will never be dark. In the world of Haotian, only Haotian can last forever, and this is a law that you cannot change."
The eldest brother said, "The Tang Dynasty has no habit of admitting defeat, nor does it have academy. I may not be able to change the laws of this world, nor can I change you, but at least I can change myself."
The drunkard's eyes fell on his right hand holding the wooden stick and said, "Want to kill me?"
The eldest brother said, "I can't kill you, but I can kill other people."
The drunkard frowned and said, "What you said is change, even if it is depravity?"
The eldest brother said, "Yes, even if it is depravity."
The drunkard was silent for a moment and asked, "Who are you going to kill to show me?"
The senior brother said, "I want to go to the town to see the girl who sells wine in the cottages, see if she is beautiful, ask her how many years she has sold, do you owe her money?"
The drunkard was silent for a long time and said, "Please give me some advice." It will not be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qpdian.cwm) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.