Chapter 869(1/2)
Silent mountain village, ding dong clear spring, fresh air, the fragrance of flowers, the blue sky, floating white clouds, occasionally a mountain bird crosses the sky, occasionally a crow of insects comes into the ears, twenty years of mountains and fields, from the soul
The tranquility in the depth cleanses the heart that transcends despair.
There are strong winds and rains, and the sky is rolling. Arise is fate, and birth and silence are death. If there is no thought of birth, there is no difference between life and death.
It is the scene, that thing, that person, that person, that people never get tired of seeing and longing for love, that is what we think of life. The external object begins with the heart and ends with the heart. What we see is life and death, and what we see through is far beyond life and death.
Lu Shanmin sat cross-legged silently, traveling thousands of miles, and traveling through the past and future. The internal energy that invaded the lungs slowly flowed back to the orifices, quietly nourishing his broken body.
Forgetting oneself and forgetting things is not about giving up life and death, but just for survival. Survival is not always present in the extreme, but only for survival can one be achieved in the extreme. In the last breath, the only one who controls life and death is always the only one who controls life and death.
His tall body was already standing in front of the little girl. He passed over the little girl's head and could see Lu Shanmin sitting cross-legged. His face was peaceful, as if he knew nothing about everything around him.
"You can still enter into meditation until death is about to come to an end. You are such an interesting group of people."
Not far away, Hai Dongqing, who was carrying a strong aura and murderous aura, could see his figure.
Xue Meng smiled coldly, "It's finally here, everyone is here."
As he said that, the dagger in his hand slowly stabbed the little girl in the throat.
The little girl closed her eyes wide, with no fear on her face, but instead showed a spotless smile.
Xue Meng's hand paused unconsciously, and a feeling of inexplicable shock rose in his heart, but in an instant, his face became cold again, and he stabbed his wrist with force.
Hai Dongqing's heart sank and rushed over with all his strength. It was still one step late. He gritted his teeth and urged his internal energy to speed up and run wildly.
The next moment, the expected scene of blood splashing did not appear. The dagger in Xue Meng's hand suddenly stopped in the air, and the tip of the knife could not enter a little more than the little girl's throat.
Lu Shanmin had already stood up at some point and held Xue Meng's wrist in one hand.
"roar"!!!!
All the internal energy in the body is integrated into the muscles, with murderous aura, anger, and anger on top of the fists.
One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches, five punches, each punch hit Xue Meng's chest with the force of the collapse of the sky and the earth.
Xue Meng's mountain-like body retreated all the way, breaking the street lamp posts and breaking the street trees beside the streets, leaving a series of deep footprints on the asphalt road.
"roar"!!!!
Lu Shanmin poured all his strength into his body, his arms were covered in blood, and blood beads could be seen from his naked upper body and naked eyes.
"roar"!!!
Blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes, blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, ears, nose, mouth, a god of killing from hell was crazily squeezing every cell in his body.
The little girl spit out a mouthful of blood with a squirting sound, and crystal tears rolled down her cheeks.
Hai Dongqing roared, "Lu Shanmin! You are looking for death"!
Lu Shanmin was covered in blood and could not hear any sound. There was only one thought in his mind. Whoever dared to touch the little girl would fight with him. Whoever dared to hurt the little girl would tear him to pieces. No matter who the other party was, no matter who the other party had it.
No matter how powerful it is, only one life can fight against it.
"Bang"! Lu Shanmin used his best to punch the last punch, stood straight in place, his whole body covered in blood, and he couldn't see his original appearance.
A windbreaker flashed by, and Haidong Qingguang caught a glimpse of Lu Shanmin's appearance, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were empty, and he was ignorant of life and death.
Angry, heart
Pain, sadness, various emotions were intertwined. She did not stop to check whether Lu Shanmin was still alive, and ran towards Xue Meng in a flash.
"Take him away"!!
Xue Meng stopped retreating, his heart beat violently, and his chest felt like a huge rock that could not breathe. He let out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and then he sucked in a mouthful of air with difficulty.
"No one is allowed to leave"!
The little girl endured the stinging pain of the meridians in her body, moved step by step towards Lu Shanmin, and carried him on her shoulders.
"Brother Shanmin, little girl takes you home."
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The mourning hall in the hall was set up, and everyone had put on plain clothes. Nalan Ziran knelt beside the coffin and added oil and burned paper, choking in a low voice. The other Nalan family knelt on both sides, and the hall was covered with a cold and sad atmosphere.
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Nalan Zijian stood alone in the yard, looking up at the sky, as if it were still moving like a sculpture.
Aying stood aside, staring at Nalan Zijian with beautiful eyes. There was no doubt that the young master was the most attractive man in the world. Even if he was sad, he was the most beautiful scenery in the world.
"Young Master, what are you thinking?"
"Some people say that after death, people will become stars in the sky, emitting bright light to guide future generations. Which star do you say is grandpa."
Aying looked up at the sky and didn't know how to answer. "Young master, grandpa lived to be in his nineties, which is a long life, so you don't have to be too sad."
"I'm not sad, I'm just a little unaccustomed."
"Young master, go in, it's windy outside."
Nalan Zijian shook his head, "In the past, my grandfather used to teach me in the yard, and he could be heard here."
"oh".
"Aying, do you have any ideals or obsessions?"
Aying thought about it and shook her head, "No, if there is, the young master's ideal is mine."
Nalan Zijian smiled, "Do you know my ideal?"
"The young master wants to inherit his grandfather's last wish and give the Nalan family a new life, and also wants to see if all things in life are like books written by saints."
Nalan Zijian looked down at Aying, smiled, nodded or shook his head.
"Young Master, actually I like you who are free and easy. You don't have to worry about it. You can think of it wherever you go, and you can still be happy to go with the flow."
Nalan Zijian smiled, "You are quite similar to Lu Shanmin in this regard. You have no dreams or goals. You just keep your head silently and go wherever you go."
Aying nodded, "The road always has to be taken step by step, and no one can eat a big fat man in one bite. It is better to do more than think more."
"Aying, you have a lot of truths today."
Aying was silent for a while, as if she was brewing something, "Young Master, you are too tired, why bother yourself?"
Nalan Zijian looked at Aying's eyes with a smile. Aying subconsciously lowered her head and avoided, "Young Master, have I said the wrong thing again?"
Nalan Zijian turned his head and looked at the sky again, "Aying, what do you think Lu Shanmin is doing now?"
"Pingyang County must be a bloody storm, he will not die there."
Nalan Zijian shook his head, "My cousin is just Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, and he always gives people unexpected surprises."
Aying pursed her lips, "Where are you not wet when you stand by the river? How can you encounter good luck every time?"
"Haha, don't look at him being stupid, but it's because of this stupidity that has surpassed too many people
, He doesn't need to be too lucky, as long as his luck is not too bad, it's enough."
"Young Master, I still don't understand why you told him about Miss Cousin."
"If you don't tell him, how could he know what Zixuan has done for him? If you don't tell him, how could he know that he is anxious?"
"But if he went to find a cousin, we would lose the initiative."
The sound of footsteps came from the yard. Aying turned around and nodded at Nalan Zhenshan, and turned around and left.
Nalan Zhenshan was sad and stood side by side with Nalan Zijian.
"Before the old man died, he kept saying your name."
"oh".
"You shouldn't let him down."
"I never let him down."
Nalan Zhenshan frowned, "We are a family, we should discuss things if we have something to do."
Nalan Zijian looked at Nalan Zhenshan lightly, "Second Uncle, how do you want to discuss it?"
"Zi Jian, listen to my second uncle's advice and be a rich young man and be free and free for the rest of your life."
A smile appeared on the corner of Nalan Zijian's mouth, "Tell me all the family's archives and information, and I promise not to ask about anything at home from now on."
A faint anger appeared on Nalan Zhenshan's face, "Do you have to pull the family into the abyss before you can stop?"
Nalan Zijian's face gradually became serious, "Second uncle, if the water is full, the moon is full, the loss is lost. You won't understand such a simple truth. The Nalan family has been going too smoothly in the past few decades, look at it
Those people in the room were immersed in the glory of their family and could not extricate themselves. They had long forgotten the glorious years of the past."
"It is hard to start a business and stay in business. Because of this, we should be more aware of danger in times of peace and unite to let the Nalan family sail smoothly."
"Not destruction or establishment, only in the forging of raging fire can one be reborn in Nirvana."
Nalan Zhenshan closed his eyes helplessly, "I knew it would be useless to discuss it with you."
"so what".
"Zijian, no one wants the Nalan family to break up."
To be continued...