The stars were shining, the moon was like water, and there was a bonfire burning by the lake. Qin Xuan and others were sitting by the side. The little fat man and the little ones were grilling meat enthusiastically, jumping around, and were very happy.
"Little girl Wu'er, don't let the little fat guy lead you astray!" Seeing the four little guys hitting each other, Jackie Chan couldn't help but speak, with a smile on his face.
Unknowingly, they have been on Xiake Island for two days, and the time feels like a long time. Every day, earth-shattering things happen. They also want to be calm, but in the world, everything is out of their control.
Qin Xuan sat next to him and said with a smile: "It's okay. At their age, they should make more noise!"
"Haha, compared to us, they here may all be old goblins!"
Everyone was silent. Indeed, after embarking on the road of cultivation, everything has become hazy. The traces of the years are already a bit blurry to them, because every plant, tree, beast and person they may encounter may have already passed away.
I have lived a long time.
"What's the matter? After such a comparison, it becomes even more apparent that we are young and have more time to explore and pursue the mysteries of heaven and earth. My dream is to travel to every corner of the sky and see all the wonders of the world!" One person!
He smiled and sighed.
"Yes, in the past, we could only live in a corner, and there was nothing we could do before destiny. But now, we have the ability to resist, and at least we live a more fulfilling and happy life." Someone also laughed.
Everyone nodded, and now that they have reached this point, they have the ability to say "no" to the many frustrations faced by their fate. Everything goes straight to their hearts and they live out their true self.[
At least, you no longer have to worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea in the secular world. But perhaps it is precisely because of this that many people who embark on the path of spiritual practice are missing something. At a certain fork in the road, when looking back at the past, they can only
A bitter sigh.
Because, for many people, practicing this path is a path without "hope". They cannot see the future, and they can only live in it.
In Daze, Sichuan, I endured loneliness and loneliness, and practiced hard just for the elusiveness of my dream.
"Well, if you can see through the practice of spiritual practice, there is only one word 'struggle'. If you want to achieve great achievements, you need to fight for everything. And it is precisely because of this that the world of spiritual practice is more dangerous than the secular world. Somehow,
I’m a little tired!”
"Me too, the life I long for is to control the Qinghong and be a free and restrained fairy who travels around the mountains and rivers wantonly, not a 'murderous' devil."
"Alas, along the way, our hands, which were originally very 'pure', have become stained with blood!"
"Life is the greatest miracle in the world, and now, we don't know how many are destroyed in our hands. The road to spiritual practice is destined to be a road full of blood. As long as you step into it, no one will be an 'executioner', full of blood.
So sad and helpless.”
Many people sighed, and some stretched out their hands, looking at them with blurred eyes. These hands were no longer the same as before. They were covered with too many living souls and too much blood.
"Everyone we kill deserves to be killed."
Qiao Feng shook his head and drank heavily. He embarked on the path of spiritual practice much earlier than others. From the beginning, he had a desire for revenge in his heart. On the way, he met Qin Xuan and became brothers.
"A good man should live his whole life just to be happy, kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles. Even if he is not a true man, he still has to feel guilty. The blood on our hands should not be a nightmare, but a nightmare.
A stepping stone on the road to spiritual practice.”
His voice is loud, free and domineering, and his wanton publicity makes people's blood boil. He is a tough man. In many cases, just a glance can make people feel close and want to get closer.
"Come, let's do it together!" He laughed.
"good……"
"Dry!"[
Everyone laughed and met each other. It was a kind of fate. Unknowingly, so many people from all over the world came together and were connected by fate. They became brothers, friends and a family.
"Bang!"
"Ha ha……"
Everyone laughed, held up the wine jar, and drank wine wantonly. As children of "Jianghu", at this moment, wine has become indispensable and a part of life.
"We should do it again, because we are still alive and can live forever!"
"Yes! For five thousand years in China, the ancient emperor wanted to live forever, but we are almost immortal. Although it is only a few thousand years, we cannot make a single wave in the long river of time, but this is compared to
Looking at a hundred years in a blink of an eye, we still made a lot of money!"
"Haha, someone once asked me what happiness is. I answered him that we are still alive, can breathe fresh air, and enjoy the sunshine. This is happiness. Come and do it!"
"Although practitioners often have to endure loneliness and loneliness, they are often the happiest, because at the moment when they break through a realm, that kind of feeling is undoubtedly the most beautiful in the world, and this may be the reason why they can continue to practice.
motivation."
"Come, let's do it again for the happiness that is twice as much as others!"
"good……"
"Dry!"
At this moment, they were talking, laughing, drinking wantonly, and drinking wine. On the shore of the lake, the aroma of wine was charming, stars were falling, peaceful and holy, covering everyone with a layer of clothing.
"Xiaoxuan, what do you think our future is? Can we continue like this?" After drinking an unknown amount of wine, someone muttered as he drank.
"Yes!"
Qin Xuan nodded. With so many brothers and friends accompanying him, he would not be lonely on the path of cultivation, because they would support each other and move forward without leaving anyone behind.
"Wolf smoke rises across the mountains and rivers, look north, dragons curl up, horses neigh, swords are like frost, my heart is like the boundless water of the Yellow River, who can resist in twenty years, hate is mad at the sword, how many loyal souls of brothers and sisters are buried in a foreign country, why?
Cherish your life to repay your family and country, endure sighs and lament even more, full of blood and tears..."
"...when the horse's hooves go south, people look north, and when people look north, the grass is green and the yellow dust is flying. I am willing to defend the land and reopen the territory. The majestic China will let the four directions come...congratulations..."
I don't know when, Jackie Chan held up the wine jar and sang such a song. Finally, everyone sang together. This song "Serve the Country with Loyalty" made everyone excited, with that kind of domineering and publicity,
The wantonness and regret brought tears to everyone's eyes.
They drank wine and sang loudly. They were a passionate and passionate group of people!
"...when the horse's hooves go south, people look north, and when people look north, the grass is green and the yellow dust is flying. I am willing to defend the land and reopen the territory. The majestic China will let the four directions come...congratulations..."
"Xiao Xuan, what is our hope, what is our dream, where is the future of our motherland, and where will our Yanhuang go?" Jackie Chan was drunk and looked at Qin Xuan.
"Our hope and our future will be closely connected with our motherland and our own blood, Yanhuang. From now on, we are a group of people with a mission. Yanhuang, this great ethnic group, will be in our
It blooms in my hands and blooms in every corner of the universe!"
Qin Xuan shouted, his blood boiling.
"Then what do you do when you face obstacles? What do you do when you face difficulties? What do you do when you face all dangers?"
"destroy!"
"destroy!!"
"destroy!!!"
Everyone shouted together and raised the wine jar. The stars were falling and the moon was like water. Everyone was baptized. All the confusion and confusion in the past two days disappeared.
Yanhuang is a word, two characters. From the time everyone is born, their destiny is closely connected with them.
Most of the monks are selfish. They are all for themselves and their own immortality. They can use any means to kill and destroy tens of millions of people. In the end, they only want to achieve themselves.
"From now on, I have decided to fight for Yanhuang for the rest of my life. It is time for this great ethnic group to rise!"
"I also join, just because I am a member of Yanhuang, and the blood of Yanhuang flows!"
"Yanhuang, China on earth, has endured too much suffering. When I go back, I will build a paradise!"
"Let's build together, regret! My friend, will you join? We all have the blood of Yanhuang, and the blood of Yanhuang flows!"
At this time, Jackie Chan suddenly looked at a corner, and Qin Xuan and others also looked over. There were people there, but Qin Xuan and others looked at it. Finally, Qin Xuan threw away a wine jar.
"Bang!"
A figure gradually emerged, stretched out his hand, and took the wine jar.
This is a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome appearance, his black hair spread freely, wearing a coarse cloth, with a handsome face, and bright eyes, as deep as the stars.
He carried a sword on his back, took Qin Xuan's wine jar, strode over, and said: "Good wine!"
"Since it is good wine, I will offer you a jar of wine!" Qin Xuan smiled and picked up a jar of wine from the ground.
"good!"
The two men signaled, and then drank heavily. In the blink of an eye, the jar of wine was finished by the two of them. The black-haired boy smiled and said: "I am used to the life of an ascetic, and this worldly wine makes people feel itchy.
"
"Haha, we are guests, let's drink together!" Qin Xuan said with a smile.
"I'm here to find him!"
The young man smiled gently and looked at the ancient sword sitting on the ground. He also carried a sword on his back and had the same peerless style.
"It seems that you are the master of the Earth Ranking, Dugu Sword Demon?" Qin Xuan asked.
The black-haired boy nodded and said, "Yes, thank you for the wine!"
"You're welcome!" Qin Xuan shook his head.
"Fight with me!" Dugu Sword Demon looked at the ancient sword and said.
"Senior Dugu Qiubai, does it have anything to do with you?" At this time, Gu Jian asked.
The young man's expression froze slightly and he replied: "He is the ancestor of my Dugu family!"
"It seems like you and I are destined to be together!" Gu Jian said with a smile.
"Fight with me!" Dugu Sword Demon said.
"Can!"
Gu Jian stood up. He was dressed in green clothes, with his black hair tied back casually. His posture was high and he stood casually, becoming one with the heaven and earth. The breath of Tao flowed, empty and ethereal.