Yun Xi saw that what he said was serious and did not seem to be deceiving her. In an instant, her heart felt heavy, tears kept flowing, and she cried: "Mr. Lin, I can't, I can't, how could you die?
"
Lin Xingdao: "As the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily. You cry like a little girl, how can you look like a man? If you continue to be so cowardly, how will you avenge your elder brother?" Although his voice was strong,
It is low, but it has a majesty of its own.
Seeing that his tears still fell unsatisfactorily, but he said such words to himself, I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I didn't know what to say, so I hurriedly stopped crying, forced a smile, and said: "Yes, I just won't cry.
"
Lin Xing said again: "Good boy, please promise me that no matter what big things happen to you in the future, you won't shed tears easily. You are a tall and dignified man, and you must stand up to the sky and the earth, even if the sky falls, you must hold your head up. Do you understand?"
Yun Xi nodded and said: "Yes, yes! I promise you. Mr. Lin, then you also promise me, don't... don't die!"
A stiff smile appeared on Lin Xing's face, and she said: "The ancients said that life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is in the sky. Does it mean that you can live forever if you don't die? Go over and get the oilcloth package left by Emperor Fu."
Yun Xi climbed up and picked up the oilcloth package. It felt heavy. It seemed to contain several books.
He returned to Lin Xing and saw him looking at him with a smile on his face. He seemed to understand something in his heart and blurted out: "Mr. Lin, can this thing save you?"
Lin Xing shook her head feebly and said: "No. Just listen to me." At that moment, she thought about how she had ulterior motives and wanted to inflict the poison of "thousands of heartbreaks" on his body, but unexpectedly, she stole the chicken but lost the rice.
, but told him one by one about the internal strength passed on to him.
Seeing his unbelievable look, he added: "You said that your fever and various conditions are just caused by internal forces working in your body. My good boy, I have unkind intentions, do you resent me?"
Yun Xi said: "I am safe and sound now, not to mention that you gave me such valuable things as Wu Gou Dao and Wu Gou Sword, and taught me the thirty-sixth step of 'Wu Gou Yin'. I am grateful to you."
It’s too late, how can I resent you?”
Lin Xing felt relieved and said: "That's good. This Emperor Fu is one of the four envoys of the Taoist sect. His martial arts are so high that there are few in the world. If I hadn't caught his Ganzhi character before, I would use his reputation to
Force him to admit that he has failed. Otherwise, if he changes his mind, we will all be dead souls under his hands now."
After a pause, he continued: "His internal strength cultivation is all derived from the 'Tai Shang Gang Qi'. You don't know how to use the internal strength, and I don't have time to teach you. What's wrapped in this oil cloth?"
"Tai Shang Gang Qi" has detailed records and explanations of how to get started with internal energy. I will give it to you now. When you read it in the future, you will understand. Good boy, if I say a word now, you will lose one point of strength.
You must not shirk it."
Yun Xi felt a pain in her heart. Although she didn't know what "Tai Shang Gang Qi" was, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and stop it.
Lin Xing was very happy and said: "Don't forget the words I told you and the skills I taught you. As the saying goes, a sword matches a hero. I gave you the Wu Gou Dao and the Wu Gou Sword.
You must be worthy of their master."
Yun Xi said: "Yes, if you tell me not to be afraid, I won't be afraid in the future. I will practice the skills you taught me diligently when I have free time, and I will never let them get rusty."
Lin Xing nodded feebly and said with approval: "Not bad." She glanced at Yun Xi and said: "Give me that piece of letterhead." Yun Xi handed it to him in his hand and watched as he put his middle finger in his mouth and bit it.
Startled, he asked: "Mr. Lin, you..."
Lin Xing didn't answer, bit her finger and started writing on the letterhead. But she saw that what he wrote was still "Shengchazi" from "Xiaoshan Ci":
The souls and dreams of Guanshan are long, but the sounds of fish and geese are few. The temples are pitifully green, just because of the old lovesickness.
Returning to the dream green screen window, saying that we are humane to everyone. It is really difficult to be separated, but not as good as meeting again.
At the end of the signature, the words "Jiuquan Xinglin" were written. I don't know what the purpose is.
Yun Xi has read this song "Sheng Cha Zi" in a book. The main idea of the poem is: The desert and desolate Guanshan Mountains often make me dream about it, and it is difficult for my relatives far away from the Great Wall to send home letters back. It is a pity that my beautiful temples are so beautiful.
The black hair has gradually turned white because of day by day longing and night by night longing for lovesickness. When she comes back, I will hold her in my arms and share our heartfelt feelings against the green screen window. I must tell her: "The sadness of parting."
The suffering is really unbearable, how can we get together and spend time together?"
Under the dazzling sunshine, the bright red handwriting made people's eyes hurt. Yun Xi didn't know how many times she had seen Lin Xing write, but this time she felt the most desolate.
As he wrote, Lin Xing's tears fell silently. He stared at the four lines of bright red words for a long time, then folded them carefully and said: "Good boy, before I die, I still have this wish.
It’s not over yet, I hope you can promise me.”
Yun Xi heard what he said was extremely desolate, so she could only nod her head and said, "I promise you."
Lin Xingdao: "Someday...someday...if you go to Lushan, I hope you will return this letter to her. After I die, you can bury me here."
Yun Xi said: "She? Who is she?"
Lin Xing coughed violently and said: "She...she is..." Suddenly the voice stopped abruptly in the middle, two lines of clear tears fell down, her head was tilted on the wooden pillar, and she stopped making any sound.
He gave all the instructions and had no worries in his heart. Until he died, his face felt like a spring breeze, and he died without regrets.
The spring breeze was quiet, the warm sun shone warmly on my body, but the clouds were shivering.
Why was Mr. Lin so emotional before he died? Who was the "she" in his mouth? Yun Xi has no way of knowing all of this. He is afraid that he will be buried in this colorful building with Lin Xing's death.
Wuchang City.
After a long time, Yun Xi thought of Lin Xing's instructions, took off the Wu hook knife, walked to the south of the bamboo forest, dug a hole under a cypress tree, picked up Lin Xing's already cold body, and put it into it.
Cover it up with your own hands.
The water of the Yangtze River sobbed and flowed endlessly eastward, and on the north bank of the Yangtze River, a lonely grave was added to the plains for no reason. The river would never stop, and the people were gone. At this moment,
Yun Xi seems to understand a lot of principles of human relationships.
Thinking of this, Yun Xi held two handfuls of new clay and placed them on Lin Xing's tomb. He knelt down and kowtowed three times, saying: "Mr. Lin, what you said and what you asked me to do will be done as long as I have one breath left."
Come on, you know what’s going on, so rest in peace.” After all this tossing, I felt like stars were shining in my eyes, showing that I was exhausted.