"It's not Red Pill!? What is that? Is it that demon tower?" I had thought about this situation before, but when I heard it from my father, I was still extremely shocked.
My father took a few long breaths: "That tower is indeed very weird and mysterious, but the biggest secret is not these two, but the foundation! It's the foundation under the Eight Treasures Glazed Tower!"
"Foundation!?" I thought of several possibilities in my mind, including the magic circle outside the demon tower, the forest of corpses, and even the second floor of Zhang Yuelu's dust-covered demon tower, but I never thought that the most special one would be
The foundation under the demon tower: "What's wrong with the foundation? Is there really an ancient ferocious beast sealed underneath?"
The father shook his head and did not answer directly: "Do you still remember those Japanese people? Their goal was neither the Red Pill nor the Demon Tower. They were probably heading for the foundation. And I contacted Pan Geng who you mentioned before.
I met Kato in the ancient tomb, so I suspect that there may be a strange time and space tunnel in the Demon Tower that can transport people directly to Xinjiang. Not surprisingly, it can also extend people's lifespan and even bring them back to life!"
I patted my head and suddenly realized: "If this is really the case, Kato's matter can be explained, but it always sounds a bit too mysterious. Then why go to Yunnan again? Besides, he
His death seemed to have been planned before."
"Verification." The father said thoughtfully: "There is only one explanation. His experience was known to some powerful families in Japan, even the Japanese government. So he was forced to try it again. If it can succeed again
, the value of that place is immeasurable. A traceable time and space tunnel is extremely attractive to both individuals and governments."
I nodded: "It seems that the Japanese are on top of this time and space tunnel. But why didn't we see a few other people resurrected? There were several other people who died with Kato at that time."
"I don't understand this either. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with us, so don't think about him. Also, the two sentences 'the sunset reads the full moon in the breeze, and the two camels visit Kunlun with their golden crowns' are not only the code of the jade eyes, but also
If you find the location of Zagrama Mountain, the birthplace of our tribe, you can find the 'Ghost Cave'. Remember, the location of the ghost cave is the biggest secret of our tribe, and we must not let outsiders know." My father said with a serious expression.
I nodded solemnly: "Yes, I remember." If I wanted to ask more questions, my father closed his eyes tiredly, but finally waved his hand and said, "I've told you everything I need to tell you, and the rest."
You have to rely on yourself. If nothing happens, it will be good for you to read more of your grandfather's notes."
My father died less than half a day later. In the next few days, Da Zhuang and the others helped me, and I was just responsible for lying there crying. My father's death came so suddenly, and I waited until the day of burial.
I still feel a little dazed and unbelievable.
It was also the day of the burial that I realized that our family had so many relatives and friends. There were so many people, but nine out of ten of them were people I didn’t know. After my father was buried, Dongfanghu took me to meet some people, basically all of them.
The elders of the tribe who came to mourn, as well as some important members of the Yuyan Department, among them were the six backbones of the Yuyan Department known as the Six Paths of Banshan.
"Damn, these people you know are so awesome." Da Zhuang took advantage of the opportunity and came over and said: "I heard that the elder seems to be Jiang Cai's old director, which is a Fortune 500 company in the world. Really
Unexpectedly, Fourth Master, who is usually so quiet, is actually on an equal footing with these people."
Looking at the usual big shots, I suddenly felt an invisible pressure: "Da Zhuang, you must help me get this ring!" After thinking about it for the past few days, I told Da Zhuang about the ring.
strong.
"We two, why are you so polite to me?" Da Zhuang said boldly.
It was noisy all day, and it was quiet until all the guests left in the evening. I sat on the armchair in the main room, lost in thought for a while. There was a photo of my father on the Eight Immortals table next to me. I took the photo and looked at it.
The familiar yet unfamiliar face made me unable to control myself for a moment. The living person who was talking to me a few days ago turned into a handful of dust, painted into a photo, and circled into a photo frame in the blink of an eye.
Shui Yueqing walked in silently, sat on another armchair, sighed, and said nothing. In the dark room, there were no lights. This is a city, and there are lights everywhere. Even if the lights are not turned on, the room is still the same.
As bright as the bright moon at night.
"What do you mean by human beings? I have worked hard all my life, experienced countless joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys. I have tried my best to overcome countless obstacles. I have been working hard and forging ahead, and put into practice what I have learned and experienced in this life."
Everything is stored in my mind, it is simply a living history
Book. But when you die, you only need a fire and for more than ten minutes, everything will turn into such a handful of ashes. You said, people live, struggle and suffer all their lives, what do they do in the end?" I put it down.
A photo of my father, leaning on an armchair and looking at the small courtyard outside the door.
Shui Yueqing thought for a moment and then said calmly: "For what? For what everyone wants. When I was young, it was for toys and for myself to grow up quickly; when I grew up, for the sake of having a good partner and a
To have a career and have a prosperous life; when one is old, to have children and grandchildren. In short, in this life, people are just for what they think is happiness one after another. It is not until death that you may understand that living is the greatest happiness."
"Living is the greatest happiness..." I murmured, without comment. Some people say that living is for yourself, so what for yourself? They will definitely answer that you live for your own happiness and meaning. So what kind of happiness?
, what kind of meaning can still be called meaningful in the face of death?
If a person is dead when he dies, wouldn’t it mean that the most essential thing that everyone does when they come to this world is metabolism? Those who think that their life is happy and meaningful, compared with others, directly
Say, isn’t it just that the metabolism process is happier? Besides, what meaning or role does it have for the life itself that comes into this world?
The more I thought about it, the more I thought I had an idea for this problem. I chatted with Shui Yueqing about something else and then went to bed. I was very tired these days, so I fell asleep when I returned to the house. Lin Zijin wanted to take care of me.
, also moved here temporarily.
The next morning, as soon as I went out, I saw Long Xiaoxu and Xizi. Xizi was still wearing the red jacket with white edges that I bought for her, blue jeans and snow boots underneath. After seeing it, the two girls were naturally the same.
To comfort me and cheer me up, etc.
Looking at Long Xiaoxu now, I always feel that there is an inexplicable sense of mystery. Has that delicate, beautiful and familiar face really not changed in more than 20 years? The sea has changed, the world has changed, the hero is old, and the youth is graying.
Wouldn't this really happen to this seemingly ordinary girl?
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Today's second chapter, there is another one before, I forgot to write the chapter name, dear friends, don't miss it.