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Chapter 725 I will bear all the hardships alone

In the Baili Forest.

When I was digging wild vegetables in the small building, I saw Feng Qingyan suddenly appeared, and he was extremely surprised and said: "Brother? Really brother? Brother, I miss you."

Feng Qingyan approached with a smile and said, "Brother misses you too."

At this time, Xiaolou took two steps, but saw that he was dirty. He wanted to hug him, but he didn't dare to.

When Feng Qingyan saw it, he took two steps forward, touched her head and said, "Xiaolou, how have you been here in the past few months?"

"very good."

Xiaolou nodded fiercely and said with some excitement: "There is a lot of food here, so you don't have to go hungry anymore."

Feng Qingyan took a serious look at Xiaolou and found that Xiaolou looked much better than before. He had gained a little more fat on his body and was not as skinny as before, and his face was not as yellow...

"As long as you live well, it will be good."

Seal Qingyan Road.

"Brother, do you want to go and see my new home? Grandpa and I built it together." Xiaolou said with some expectation. He likes his new home very much. After all, it is surrounded by green. "Grandpa is weeding in the fields, and I

I went to dig wild vegetables, and unexpectedly I met my brother..."

"Then let's go."

Feng Qingyan smiled.

Xiaolou immediately carried the rattan basket and walked ahead excitedly. As he walked, he said: "Brother, the new home is built there, very close."

Feng Qingyan nodded and followed.

After walking for nearly two miles, I saw a very simple wooden house built in a mountain col. Around the house, fields were opened, with dry land on one side next to the house and paddy fields in front of it...

There is a stream in front of the house.

Although the water flow is not large, it is enough to irrigate the paddy fields.

On the dry land behind the house, there was an old man squatting on the ground weeding. Xiaolou saw it from a distance and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, brother is here, brother is here."

Xiaolou shouted loudly and waved his hands.

After shouting several times.

The old man finally heard it and stood up suddenly to look.

When he saw Feng Qingyan, he was so excited that he walked back quickly without even removing the grass.

"Brother, my grandpa misses you too and has always wanted to see you again." Xiaolou said happily, "Grandpa said that if it weren't for my brother, my grandpa and I would have starved to death long ago. My grandpa is my and grandpa's savior.

"

Feng Qingyan just smiled and said nothing more.

When he and Xiaolou walked to the wooden house, the old man had already ran back and suddenly stopped and looked at Feng Qingyan closely.

"Old man, I haven't seen you for several months, but you are still in good health?"

Feng Qingyan said with a smile.

thump.

But the old man suddenly knelt down, his body trembling slightly with excitement, and finally he just said: "Brother..."

"Old man, please get up quickly."

Feng Qingyan quickly stepped forward to help the old man up.

For him, the old man is not only a strong old man, but also one of the millions of living beings who follow each other in life and death.

No regrets.

"If it weren't for my little brother, the old man and Xiaolou..."

The old man shook his head with emotion, but had already been helped up by Feng Qingyan, and said: "If it's okay for the old man, it's just for the small building. Alas..." Then, the old man suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "Brother, come to the house quickly.

Go inside and go make tea in the small building."

"okay."

Xiaolou said excitedly.

The old man pulled Feng Qingyan towards the wooden house and said excitedly: "In this forest, I found a few tea plants. I have seen tea leaves before..."

After a while, the small building made tea and served it.

Tea is also bitter.

In the bitter days, everything is bitter, even salt is bitter. However, whether it is an old man or a small building, when drinking tea, their faces are full of enjoyment. Because in the bitter taste,

Taste the tea...

This surprised Feng Qingyan.

"Brother, is this tea delicious? In addition to the bitter taste, it also has a very fresh tea aroma." Xiaolou said happily, "My grandfather said that he drank it once in town, but it was always bitter.

, no tea fragrance..."

The old man couldn't help but smile, then shook his head and said, "Well, there aren't many people in Qinghe Town now."

"Xiaolou, do you want to taste other flavors besides bitterness?"

Feng Qingyan smiled.

"I think so." Xiaolou nodded and said with some expectation: "I heard from my grandpa that in addition to bitterness, there are also pure sweetness, sourness and many other flavors in the world. But, for some reason, there are only

The bitter taste remains..."

"This is just a legend. There is no pure sweetness or sourness."

The old man smiled.

He has only heard of it.

Although everything in Kumotian is bitter, you can still taste some other flavors in the bitterness...

It’s just that it’s difficult for ordinary people to taste it.

Demons who are above the Confucian level can clearly taste all flavors except bitterness.

"This is not a legend. There is indeed pure sweetness and sourness in the world."

Feng Qingyan said.

"Really? Brother, where can you find it?" Xiaolou asked with expectation, "Pure sweetness, isn't it very sweet? No bitterness at all?"

"Yes, it doesn't taste bitter at all."

Feng Qingyan nodded.

"Brother, is there really pure sweetness in this world?"

The old man was a little surprised.

"There should be something in this world, but..."

Feng Qingyan frowned.

"but what?"

Xiaolou asked curiously.

"Perhaps something went wrong in this world, causing bitterness to fill the world, so everything you see and taste has turned bitter." Feng Qingyan shook his head, not quite understanding why Kumotian became bitter.

?

Whether this is really related to the cursed stone mill, he is still not sure.

"error?"

Xiaolou was a little confused and couldn't understand, so he said: "How could heaven and earth be wrong? Brother, are you..."

The old man was stunned for a moment and then said quickly: "Brother, drink the tea quickly. When the tea gets cold, it will become more bitter."

Feng Qingyan picked up the wooden bowl dug out of wood and tasted it carefully.

The bitter taste does have the aroma of tea.

"Old man, do you think bitterness fills the world and makes everything bitter? Are you right or wrong?"

Feng Qingyan asked after drinking tea.

"ah?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then said: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, just asking casually." Feng Qingyan shook his head, he didn't even understand, how could the old man understand?

The world is full of suffering, and for the demons of the world, it is indeed wrong.

but.

He doesn’t know whether the suffering of the sufferings in the suffering days is related to the evolution of reincarnation? If he removes the suffering of the sufferings in the sufferings, will it affect his evolution of reincarnation?

This is what worries him.

The cycle of evolution is so important.

If they only have to endure the hardships in exchange for the success of evolution and reincarnation, it is worth it. If they knew, they would be willing...

At this time he felt that he had thought too much.

If you think too much about everything, you will be tied up and unable to do anything, which is not good. Although he knows it, he still can't let go and has to think too much...

If the evolutionary cycle fails.

Not only did he die, but also the souls of hundreds of millions of living beings who followed him through life and death. Moreover, he was ordered to practice in order to create reincarnation...

This "fate" is the destiny of Kyushu.

So he cannot fail.

Can't afford to fail.

Although he still cannot know his identity in the real world, he must be from Kyushu. Moreover, he should be considered a relatively important person in Kyushu, otherwise he would not be able to undergo reincarnation.

Nor will there be hundreds of millions of living beings accompanying us in life and death.

"Brother, what are you thinking about? How do you get lost in thought?" The old man saw that Feng Qingyan was silent for a long time and was deep in thought, so he waved his hands and asked.

"Grandpa, my brother said it's pure sweetness, is that true?"

Xiaolou looked full of expectation.

"this……"

The old man couldn't say for the moment. After all, the younger brother saved their lives and had to save some face. He said: "It should be possible, but it must be very rare."

"Ah, pure sweetness? How sweet is this? Is there really no bitterness at all?"

Xiaolou couldn't imagine that he was living in a world where bitterness filled the world, making everything bitter.

"No matter what, it is indeed wrong."

Feng Qingyan said suddenly.

"Brother, what's wrong? Did the old man do something wrong?" the old man said quickly, looking at Feng Qingyan carefully, "If the old man is rude, please forgive me."

"Ah, brother, what's wrong?"

Xiaolou was also a little worried.

"Old man, Xiaolou, I'm not talking about you, I'm saying that this world is indeed wrong. It should not be filled with all kinds of bitterness, but should also have other flavors, such as sweetness, sourness, etc."

Feng Qingyan shook his head at them.

"Brother, this world is originally like this, what's wrong with it?" the old man whispered, "Brother, are you hungry? I'm going to cook now..."

"Old man, I'm not hungry."

Feng Qingyan waved his hand, walked out of the simple wooden floor, came to the underground hall, raised his head slightly and looked at the sky.

The old man and Xiaolou followed him out, both looking astonished.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaolou asked timidly.

"Brother is fine, don't worry. I just feel that this world is indeed wrong. It shouldn't be all bitter. Now I'm going to correct it so that everything doesn't have to be bitter. It should have multiple flavors. Bitterness is just one of them.

It’s just one thing, it shouldn’t be everything…”

Feng Qingyan said seriously.

The old man was a little dumbfounded when he heard this. Did he have a fever and burn out his brain? Otherwise, why would he be talking nonsense?

Isn’t this what this world is like?

What's the flavor?

Bitterness is just one of them?

He couldn't imagine what kind of world that was, and he didn't believe that such a world existed.

Feng Qingyan stood in the hall in front of the wooden house, staring at the sky quietly, thinking about how to correct it.

He had tried many methods before, but they all failed.

in his feelings.

It's not that he can't change, but that he hasn't found the right way. After all, this is his dream.

He is the only master of the dream.

Although the cursed stone mill from outside cannot be eradicated, it can change many things...

Didn’t he destroy the Hell of Sinking?

Falling into the Black Hell is also an alien thing from the dream of reincarnation, and it is one of the ten taboo things in the heavens.

In fact, it is not correct to say that it is destroyed. It should be integrated into his own eyes and become a part of his own eyes.

This descent into hell is strange.

The third magical power of his eyes also came a little strangely, as if it came specifically to achieve the third magical power of his eyes.

Or.

In the real world, the Hell of Sinking has been conquered by him? In his dream of reincarnation, he happened to be able to refine the Hell of Sinking with the help of evolutionary reincarnation?

It's not impossible...

So what exactly is the solution?

He was thinking seriously and looking for a way to correct his suffering.

The old man and Xiaolou stood behind him in confusion, but the younger brother did not move. He was thinking about something, so he went to cook and said: "Xiaolou, you look at me here, grandpa went to cook."

Xiaolou nodded, but said a little worriedly: "Grandpa, is my brother okay?"

"What can happen to me? I'm a great monk, so nothing will happen to me."

The old man smiled and said, not too worried. The little brother took them 30,000 miles and arrived in just one day. They were definitely demon-level existences.

No, it is definitely a demon king level existence.

The Demon King is the most terrifying existence in Kumo Tian. One person occupies a large piece of green farmland. He can sit at home and eat and drink as he likes without having to worry about food issues.

Well, he heard what others said.

He has never met the Demon King, nor has he been to the Demon King's Castle.

Legend has it that in the Demon King's City, there will always be a Demon King sitting there, and there are many farmlands around it...

The Demon King's City is definitely a very prosperous city in Kumotian, with a population reaching tens of thousands. Even some extremely powerful Demon King's cities have a population of tens of thousands.

Extremely prosperous.

However, for Zhou Tianxia and Kumotian, the most prosperous Demon King's City is just a very ordinary small town.

Not even close.

After all, it is simply impossible for Kumotian's supplies to reach Zhou Tianxia's level.

Materials are in short supply.

But for the old man and the small building, it is extremely prosperous, but they have only heard of it.

And they still don't quite believe that there is such a prosperous city.

Tens of thousands of people?

As far as the old man knows, when Qinghe Town was most prosperous, it only had nearly a thousand people. However, Qinghe Town has declined, and people are dying and escaping...

He recently went to Qinghe Town three years ago.

At this time, the old man didn't think much, so he went to cook, took out the pickled pheasant, and took half of it. In the few months in the Baili Forest, he ate more meat than in his life...

He was lucky enough to encounter a group of pheasants, with about twenty or thirty pheasants. Except for the eight or nine pheasants that were kept in captivity, Enai killed four or five and let the rest go...

And in addition to pheasants, there are other animals.

I don’t know when.

Feng Qingyan withdrew his gaze and looked at the wooden house and the surrounding fields.

The crops in the fields are growing well, and there seem to be quite a few that have been dug and planted directly from the forest. Even wild vegetables are planted.

"Brother, what were you thinking about just now?"

Xiaolou asked curiously.

"Brother is thinking about how to remove the bitterness between heaven and earth."

Seal Qingyan Road.

"Has brother thought about it?"

Xiaolou asked.

"I got it."

Feng Qingyan nodded and smiled: "Xiaolou, taste the last bitter taste in the air, otherwise you will miss it and you won't be able to taste it again."

"I don't want it, I won't miss it."

Xiaolou shook his head.

"That's right." Feng Qingyan nodded, and the aura on his body changed accordingly, and he said to Kumo Tian: "All the sufferings from Ku Mo Tian will come into my mouth, Feng Qingyan, and I, Feng Qingyan, will bear them all...

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