Ling Feng's eyes flickered and he listened quietly to Hong Cen's words.
When you are in pain, talking about the pain will make it less painful.
The more you glance, the more likely something will happen.
Hong Cen actually said this for an hour.[
The two of them didn't know how far they had walked. Basically, Hong Cen said that the old man should listen.
Occasionally, the old man would respond and say a few words, allowing Hong Cen to continue talking.
There are really many words, many things, and many hurts in his heart...
Every bit of the past, happy and sad, was told.
Hong Cen trusted the old man and believed in his character with respect and admiration.
"Young man, this kind of woman is rare in the world. Since she told you that the place where she is is your home, it will definitely not be empty words. But home does not necessarily mean that two people who love each other live together.
It can be considered a home, and there are brothers and sisters, so it can be considered a family.
Having such a family and relatives is already a blessing. Silly boy, why should you be sad? The feelings in the world are not seeds, nor are they a business. Once they are sown and paid for, there will definitely be a harvest. When love goes deep, there is no hope.
No regrets, no desires and no demands.”
Hong Cen was stunned and confused, seeming to understand but not quite.
"To the depth of love, there are no regrets, no desires, no desires..."
The old man took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and said, "Young man, when you want to figure it out, go to Naihe Lin to find me. We will regret it." He did not say where Naihe Lin was. Hong Cen actually knew his origin, so he should know.
What kind of place is Naihelin?
The old man patted the donkey, and suddenly the donkey started running.
A sip of wine and a poem, "Ask the world, what is love, and tell me whether life and death are together? The world is north and south..."
Hong Cen stopped, and when he woke up from the confusion, he found that there was a cold jade pendant in his hand.
He gave up a bitter smile helplessly, "Ling Feng Hanyu, is this a blessing in disguise for me?" It was obvious that Ling Feng only wanted to accept him as his disciple.
"At the end of the world, watching the fleeting light, where is the return date?..."
Hong Cen murmured and looked at the sky speechlessly...