Chapter 444

No one in the world remembers Ling Yun. All people will be annihilated in history. No one will be remembered forever. After a long time, they will be drowned by rumors and doubts.

People's good and evil will always be like Libra, good will not always be good, evil will not always be evil.

Ling Yun still has a little true spirit, he recalled his life, how brilliant, but the end is how lonely, but he never regretted, "if this is still a dream, I really hope it will end like this, it will be very good to end like this."

Dream for thousands of years, he has experienced too much life, seen too many joys and sorrows of separation, and finally stepped on the top of the peak of the people, only he himself, enjoying the eternal solitude, longevity really good?

Ling Yun doesn't know that what he likes is poetry, wine and peach blossom. In fact, revenge and not revenge are not so important. If he can be given a chance to come back again, he doesn't want to revenge any more. He just wants to prove that his adoptive father and adoptive mother are loyal and courageous and can't tolerate the provocation of traitors.

If you can give him a chance to come again, he would rather not meet Pei Lixia. It's better for him to die alone, or to find a woman to depend on.

He also wants to experience the plain life, not in such a chess game that he can't control, like an unyielding person who changes his life against the weather, shouldering the heavy burden and bending his back.

"Dream thousands of autumn, what year is this evening? Dream of life returns to dream, and I gradually feel that I am not myself... Go to sleep now... "

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In the alley of the capital of Xia state, a young man with a beautiful face, a black gown, and an old erhu in his arms sits on the edge of a roadside snack stand, with a sign standing in front of him: only three feet of Qingfeng is invincible; I have never heard of peach blossom in ten li, but I see snow white.

"The storyteller?" A young man came up, sat opposite him and asked with a smile.

The young man in the long coat looked at the young man who was not much different from his age, but dressed in a rich family. He said in a gentle tone: "it's just what I saw in my dream. I can earn two mouthfuls of food."

The young man was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Chen Nian, Chen Nian of the past."

Wearing a black coat, the young man said with a smile: "it seems that it's really fate. The people I see in my dream are old."

Chen Nian burst out laughing, "so let's listen, I don't know your name?"

"The storyteller in the back alley is nothing." The young man said with a smile.

Chen Nian pondered a little, "only three feet of green front, one foot invincible; I have never heard of peach blossom in ten li, but I see snow white. The confrontation is not neat enough. "

"Wake up feeling, casually scribble." Young blush, "bluff a bluff, not many cultural also become."

The middle-aged man, who was guarding the stall, took a sip of dry tobacco and said with a smile, "doesn't that mean me?"

"Don't interrupt, Dad. You're in business." The young man pulled up the erhu and began to tell the story slowly. Chen Nian listened very carefully. Maybe it was his selfish intention. He just wanted to see him again. Things like the fate of time and space would affect his whole body. He did not dare to interfere too much, so as not to let him waste his efforts and let him have some dreams.

No two as like as two peas were seen in the world, some were just alike, two similar flowers, old people did not seem to be like thousands of people, and they rose up and bowed their hands. "Can you see if there is a last battle, or is there no?"

"You are the first one to be interested in my bizarre stories, but how can I know what those people think when I am such an ordinary person?"

The youth laughed at himself.

Chen Nian thought, "just say right and wrong, not cause and effect."

"Right and wrong are half. Besides, there is no absolute right and wrong in this world. It's just that we should kill all the monks in the world, kill our relatives and kill ourselves. The means are cruel and ruthless, and the heart is broken, but we really get the peace of the world." Said the young man gently.

"Then if that person is you, why do you think he wants to keep that student?"

"The life path is similar, sir, in that chessboard, how do you wish the students could not take off?" The young man put away the erhu and said, "would you like some kebabs and whole beer?"

"I think you are interested in these stories. Why don't we eat and talk?" The young man said sincerely.

Chen Nian tilted his head, "your treat?"

"I don't think you are short of 800 yuan for a small business. Why don't you tell me a story?" Said the young man, pretending to be discontented.

Chen Nian chuckled, "value for money, what price to earn what money."

"Absolute value for money, my father's income, I don't have to say." The youth said with a smile.

Chen Nian smiles and shakes his head. His husband is still low-key. He looks at this gentle old man and is really surprised. Maybe his last obsession really gives him an ordinary enough life. "As long as it's delicious, money is not a problem, but then again, do you explain the meaning of not hearing ten mile peach blossom and seeing snow white head?"

Young Leng Leng, mouth a pull, "in the end is the love of men and women, romantic."

"Snow is the farthest from summer." Chen Nian said with a smile.

The young man suddenly got up and circled around Chen Nian for several times. The middle-aged man who was making the barbecue also picked up the bench beside him and was ready to give Chen Nian a stool at any time. Chen Nian blinked. I remember that Mr. Chen's father was once a young man with a bad temper.

"Are you Pei Lixia's pursuer?" Asked the young man, squeezing his chin.

Chen Nian shook his head. The young man frowned and looked at the entrance of the lane. A tall woman with a wicker in her hand rushed forward. The young man turned and ran, "Dad, hold on!"

Just now, the middle-aged man, who was still aggressive, stood on the edge of the barbecue stand like a frost eggplant man. Chen Nian shook his head with a smile and was ready to leave. After thinking about it, he put down 100 yuan. Now, it seems that he is not short of money?

"Ling Yun! Get back to me! "

"Mom, I'll go out and experience life, and I'll be back in a few days!"

The woman grabbed the middle-aged ear and said angrily, "my son is making a fool of himself. You are old enough to be a father. Are you also making a fool of yourself?"

Even if you stand up straight, you are a head shorter than a woman. Don't say that you will be caught by the ear. When you flatter, "if you don't listen to what the boy said, you will be in the world. Compared with me now, it's almost the same."

"You are invincible in nine days and ten places. How nice..."

"Well, if you don't do your job, you'll play around with your daughter-in-law."

"What does it have to do with me that he wants to tell the story himself?"

"Can the story be taken seriously?"

"You see, you see..."

It turned out that she had told her that she had killed her beloved in her dream. After years of silence, her husband was still that gentleman, but he was not his own, and he was not a person in the world.

Ling Yun ran out of the alley with a long sigh of relief, "strange." He murmured.

"Lingyun brother ~" a beautiful girl rushed to Lingyun's back. Lingyun reluctantly pulled the girl's hand away and said, "Yishui, you are a big girl. Don't you know that men and women are not compatible?"

"Do you want to know where my sister-in-law is?"

"I don't want to know."

"It's boring."

Lingyun casually hit a car, "master, turn around casually, you won't lose money, if you think it's a delay, I'll get off."

"Nothing."

Ling Yun pushes out Gongsun Yishui, who wants to sit in. He leans against the car window and his thoughts are far away. With the same story and different life, do people really have a past life?

He thought and fell asleep. When Ling Yun woke up, the master stopped him outside a bar. "I think you young guys should like this place..."

Ling Yun rubbed his glasses, scanned the code and paid. Then he got out of the car. He was relieved to make sure that he didn't know anyone here. He went to the bar. Chen Nian stood beside Ling Yun. "I'm afraid that people will see him. Is that so furtive?"

Ling Yun was startled, "you ghost, walk without sound!"

Chen Nian looked at Ling Yun and said in a soft voice, "Ten Mile peach blossom? You drive it. "

Chen Nian lowers his head and pulls his finger. He looks at Ling Yun with quiet eyes. Ling Yun points to ten li peach blossom and says with a smile, "do you want to go in and sit down? The price is fair. The old and the young are not deceived."

Chen Nian gently smile, "life is always missing and meet, to learn to accept new things and people."

"I am nostalgic," Ling Yun holding the back of his head, swaggered into the, "I do not want to forget, do not want to forget, do not want to lose, do not want to lose, how are not willing to."

"I haven't heard of peach blossoms in ten li, but I see snow white head... It's not me."

Out came a young man in a pink suit. He hung his shoulder and glanced sideways at Chen Nian. "Have you been chased out by your mother again?"

"Shall I come and see my sister-in-law?"

"You can pull you down. Who is he? I'm not sure

Chen Nian's mouth twitches slightly when he looks at this coquettish young man. His unchanging state of mind rarely ripples. It turns out that Chen Diao Temple liked to wear red robes at that time, but he didn't want to wake up because the girl he liked disappeared in his dream.

Now this young man in a pink suit, whose favorite girl is tao yao, says that he wants to take people to see the ten mile peach blossom. Then he goes all out to make money and opens a ten mile peach blossom family.

It can be said that love is deep.

"It's good, friend."

"Can't I believe your eyes? By the way, didn't your mother introduce you? Taoyao's friends have taken a fancy to you. If you hadn't been reading about Pei Lixia, I would have introduced you. "

"Harm..."

Ling Yun grins, takes Chen Nian's hand and goes to the private room to drink. When she is drunk, a girl with frosty face drags Ling Yun out with her back collar. Chen Nian smiles at this scene. Some things will change and some things won't.

But when Ling Yun was pulled out, he suddenly murmured: "Xiaonian, these traces are the source of the return of darkness..."

Chen Nian was shocked, but Ling Yun was already asleep. He was sure that Ling Yun had nothing to do with his husband, but he was as powerful as him. At this time, he also noticed that his eyes were staring at him in the dark, and Chen Nian immediately disappeared in the same place.

Ling Yun, who was dragged home by Pei Lixia, lies in bed and sleeps. The scenes in his dreams seem to happen. This ordinary time suddenly becomes strange. Pei Lixia's eyes are full of pure sword spirit. It seems that because of his old selfishness, everything is back to the origin

The darkness seems to be burning again from here.