Perhaps only by learning to leave and give up can we gain spiritual liberation.
A trace of loneliness flashed in my eyes. I am very tired now. If possible, I would like to leave here and go to accompany my godfather. Only those years in the cemetery were I really rested. Otherwise, I might not be where I am now.
It is no longer supported.
"Zixuan, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Liang took a sip of wine and cocked his legs in amusement, looking like a playboy.
"No." I opened my lips slightly and uttered a faint word that was inaudible.
The child started to act cold again. It was so cold. Zhang Liang touched his arm and felt a little cold on his back. "Is it snowing?" Xingpo looked at the sky. It was not snowing. Why did it feel so cold?
"Stop pretending." I said coldly, looking directly at these two idiots with icy eyes. Pretending requires a certain level, and these two are simply the masters and originators of pretense.
"Pretending? Who is pretending?" The two guys who were worried looked at each other excitedly. They seemed to be in no condition. How could anyone know that they were pretending?
"Maybe I have to leave in the next few days." Looking at the sky, it's just the right time to go out and look for someone.
"What? We have few manpower, why are you leaving?" Zhang Liang was a little anxious. Originally, the current situation was very urgent. Once the Mo family's address was discovered, the Mo family would be doomed.
"There is no other way, I have to go." Once I made up my mind, a faint light appeared all over my body and I slipped out of the barrier, leaving almost no room.
"This person?" Zhang Liang and Xing Po were speechless. They don't behave like this, but they just ignored people without even saying hello. Isn't this a joke or a joke?
Floating on the boat, I stood with my hands behind my back, the long sword on my waist, giving people a clear and immortal wind. The aura around me was surrounding this white-robed young man. It can be said that the whole boat was full of people's attention.
It's all on the young man.
"Sir, we've arrived." The boatman put the long pole in his hand away and greeted the people on the boat.
I flew down from the boat leisurely and lightly. The long sword on my waist was fluttering with exquisite red tassels and jade pendants. It was definitely worth a lot at first glance, and the hem of the pure white robe was embroidered with beautiful and wonderful silver threads.
The pattern is very beautiful.
"Isn't this boy a god?" Passers-by looked at the evil boy. Although he was said to be evil, he was not evil, but had a kind of holy beauty and handsomeness.
"Huh, I guess they are those from our family." Some people who hated Ying Zheng's rule said disdainfully.
I opened the door of an inn, and it was all filled with dust. Except for the waiter sitting in front of the tent, there was no one extra person. The waiter was holding an abacus and dozing off, paying no attention to the people in front of him.
The meaning of greeting.
"Your Majesty, sir? There is nothing in the shop, just enough tea. Let's drink." The waiter rolled his eyes, snorted from his nose, and then continued to sleep.
"Why do the people under Yue look like this?" I shook my head amusedly. This was too funny. They actually looked so indifferent to the inn. I really didn't know what to say.
"What?" The waiter was anxious and fell down from the bench. He looked at me confusedly, with the corners of his mouth trembling slightly, "Sir, is it you?"
Yes, I nodded and gave the waiter a positive answer, but the waiter said a little uncomfortable, "After three years of separation, the young master finally came back again." The waiter trembled, and his voice was full of joy.
"Who are you?" It seems that this waiter knows me and is relatively familiar with me. Could it be that he is one of theirs? And he really knows me?
"Sir, my subordinate is Xue Xin." The waiter immediately bowed and then hurriedly turned the inkstone beside him. Suddenly the wall was opened, and a tunnel appeared in front of me.
"This is?" I was a little confused. Are there people waiting for me down the secret passage? Or are they there?
"Young Master originally asked us to disband the Snow Pavilion, but we knew that Young Master must have had some last resort reasons, so as soon as Young Master comes back, we are all ready for the mission, and we will strictly follow Young Master's instructions." Xue Xin nodded, holding a lamp in his hand.