Chapter 69 The Fourth Lamp (2)  …

Time seems to have turned back a week. Back to twenty years ago, a little boy in the mountain was holding a straw worm and said, "Hey, Xiao Ion, just laugh."

They used to be so innocent.

One is like a blank piece of paper, he has nothing to do and doesn't understand anything, the other has only a little joy and sorrow in his heart, and when the little guy shouts outside, he has no worries.

At that moment, Shi Wuyuan seemed to have a strange delusion, as if nothing had happened, no one had shed so much blood, and no one had the scar that was as red as cinnabar on his chest. You and I met vaguely like yesterday , shouting a nickname from a distance, you can go out hand in hand and roam the mountains and rivers.

People...why do they have to grow up?

If could live forever in childhood, would there be no worries, no hatred, no so many, so intense conflicts with the whole world, no so many burdens, no need to be as close as ever? Incessantly, the people who slept side by side under the big tree parted ways and faced each other with swords?

Is it possible to run when you want to run, jump when you want to, laugh when you want to grin, live with curiosity, live happily every day, and worry about trivial things?

Isn't it better not to know so much?

If the food is left over, hair will grow in three to five days. If the fruit is thrown into the ground, it will rot in two days. The tea and water will not be used overnight.

The human heart has been in the stomach for decades, will it also rot, deteriorate... or even change beyond recognition?

Shi Wuyuan tried several times, and the corners of his mouth lifted and lowered mechanically, but he couldn't make a smile. After a while, he finally whispered, "I can't laugh."

Bai Li tentatively took a step forward and found that Shi Wuyuan had no objection. It was like a small animal that walked into a territory that did not belong to him. Squat down and meet his eyes.

Shi Wuyuan suddenly felt what "return of bloodline and soul" was. How could he be reborn after a heart-wrenching rebirth like Master Zhiye said? He found that Bai Li's eyes suddenly became very clear. The frightening bàonüè suddenly disappeared, just like the slightly bad-tempered little fox in the valley many years ago, with the purest love and hate.

The perseverance in his eyes was like that of a monarch, warm and clear, but it was also like that black-eyed rabbit.

Bai Li asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Shi Wuyuan suddenly turned his eyes away, only to feel a tumbling in his stomach, as if the burning pain in his chest and abdomen had not yet passed, so sad that his eyes were almost black, but he just held his chest tightly and said nothing. throat.

Bai Li lightly grabbed his hand, the other arm wrapped around his back, and wrapped around his shoulders in the air, as if he didn't dare to make mistakes, he hesitated a little in the middle.

However, Shi Wuyuan suddenly buried his head low and pressed himself against his chest, no one could see his expression clearly.

Then Bai Li heard him laugh lowly.

To the end, the laughter was actually a little scary, mixed with an indescribable coldness, as if it was covered with ice balls, freezing him inside and out.

Weeping with joy, laughing with grief.

Hundreds of senses gather, don't know what to do, but there is only a miserable smile. The grievances of walking alone against the wind, sword, frost and sword for 20 years are all in it. It turns out that this life can actually be so hard, and the bitterness is unbearable.

There is no one to say, nowhere to sue, only to pretend to be unmoved, from one to the end.

Bai Li sighed, feeling like he did something wrong, or was trapped by the old monk who didn't look like a good thing - Shi Wuyuan's smile almost pulled his heart up and fell to the ground Hanging in mid-air, it can't fall no matter what.

He hugged Shi Wuyuan tightly, and in the vast wilderness, in the deserted places, he hugged him as if they were dependent on each other... Just like he was no longer the embarrassed devil, and he was not the elusive Shi Liuye.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Li felt that his chest was soaking wet, and the warm liquid had been passing through his clothes and sticking to his chest.

When he wanted Shi Wuji to cry, Shi Wuji always sneered, but now he wanted to make him laugh, but made him cry.

I don't know how far Bai Li's thoughts have drifted, but he just held the person in his arms and raised his head to look at the distant place, feeling extremely confused for a moment. He thought, what am I doing wrong? What have you been fighting for all these years?

The supreme throne or the invincible prestige is like a boring joke.

Only at the end, when we were so bruised and leaning against each other, did we finally get that moment of tranquility, and was reluctant to move, immersed in that tranquility, as if sitting there, waiting until See the same as the old days.

I know I'm wrong, Bai thought to himself, and wrapped Shi Wuji's hand tightly - but you bastard, why are you so stubborn? Are you right? Do you dare to bow your head?

Then he lowered his head and moved his shoulders slightly, Shi Wuyuan's face lifted slightly with his movements, but he had fallen asleep at some point.

He seemed to be exhausted, but his brows were still tightly furrowed, almost leaving a deep-rooted line there.

As soon as he saw it, he knew that he had no good dreams. Bai Li gently raised his finger and smoothed his brow. He thought to himself, only those who have bad hearts don't have good dreams. Or figure it out... just don't want to admit it.

Bai Li remembered that when he was a child, every time the two had an unpleasant quarrel, Shi Wuyuan bowed his head first. Even if he deceived him like a little girl, he would forgive himself with a single sentence.

Even if... this time it's my turn to let you.

Bai Li made him lean back a little more comfortably, slowly leaning back and lying on the grass.

He closed his eyes, still thinking sourly and sweetly in his heart - Damn, will this also take turns in Feng Shui?

Then the corners of Bai Li's mouth lifted up slightly uncontrollably, and the warm sunlight hit his face.

In fact, it's nothing - Bai Li said to himself, at least I can smile to myself so easily, isn't it a profit?

Shi was out of control for no reason, but the fire he lit did not deviate from the designed orbit. The fourth lamp on this continent had already been laid out by Xia Duanfang's hand - the north-south main road, Threshing Road.

This is still an official road built by Emperor Taizong when he was in power. It goes from the capital of Pingyang to the west, bypassing Sanyang Pass, passing through Huzhou, Lanzhou, and reaching Huaizhong, running through the north and south. Passing through Xunan, Sanyangguan, Zhuzhou and other three major military camps, the road is heavily guarded, and with the blessing of the Pope, it is guaranteed to be a catastrophe, or if troops are launched here, the threshing road will not be cut off, unless one side The city is occupied, otherwise the road must be normal, and it will never be destroyed.

To pass the official road, customs clearance, etc. must be complete, otherwise they will be severely investigated, and in severe cases will be imprisoned.

At this time, Tantric Zou Yanlai was convicted and was transferred to the northwest by the emperor. He was on the threshing road and went all the way with Zhang Zhixian to clean up the mess there.

The day he left was a ten-mile sunny day, no one sent him, no one even knew, he silently took a piece of imperial edict and slowly drove out of the dusty ancient road with a bicycle.

Many people looked forward to him and thought he was a hero. He once strategized and planned to win thousands of miles, but found that a hero also needs to be perfect.

How much can a person suffer?

No one knew about Huai Jin's holding Yu, or... just as he was about to show off his grand plans, his wings were forcibly broken?

No one knew what Zou Yanlai was thinking at that moment. He just sat in the car with stubble all over his face, staring blankly at the rickety roof, as if he couldn't express his anger or depression. , let it out in one breath, as if he couldn't get up again.

After an unknown amount of time, the man who used to have all the gods and demons on the mountain suddenly moved, and his eyes rolled to the side, as if he had suddenly come to life.

Then he asked in a low voice, "Where have you been?"

The driver replied cautiously: "Master Hui, we have already left the territory of Xunan, and we will leave Sanyang Pass in the west and enter the territory of Ji'an immediately."

Sanyang Pass has been left...

Zou Yanlai suddenly covered his face with his hands, and suddenly let out a burst of laughter, the laughter was so low that it seemed to be stuck in his throat, and his voice became more and more hoarse, and at the end he was a little hoarse. Laughing and laughing, tears came down and flowed out between his fingers, salty and bitter.

The birds are not yet exhausted, why should a good bow be hidden?

...May my pilgrimage be long live tomorrow, long live the son.

At this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly, and Zou Yanlai was almost slapped on the door of the carriage. There was a sharp neighing sound of a horse and a panicked shout from the driver.

Zou Yan came to calm down, reluctantly suppressed her emotions, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

After a while, a guard's voice came from outside the car door, and the man said, "Sir, I'm afraid something happened ahead."

"What?" Zou Yanlai lifted the curtain of the car and got out of the car, only to show up when a big weird bird wiped his scalp from his scalp. , the moon and stars are gone, it was only ten miles of bright sunshine, but at this moment it suddenly became dark, rolling thunder sounded from the sky, the strange birds were black, and if you look closely, they were actually carrion-eating crows. terror.

Zou Yanlai's heart trembled, the first reaction was that something happened to Threshing Road, but after a moment, he realized that he was blocked by General Song A, and Shi Wuji's hand could not be reached here, he was stunned for a moment , I don't know what kind of trick this is, but I know in my heart that it is aimed at myself.

Suddenly, a hoarse crack sounded behind him, and Zou Yanlai turned around abruptly, only to find that his guards and coachman were gone, even the horse pulling the cart was gone, as if those living creatures never existed.

Shi Wuyuan really killed all the people in the Pope, Zou Yanlai sneered, picked up the sword, and strode towards the northwest direction - he had seen this formation before, it was a small living formation called Leidi Xiao formation.