Chapter 350 The most beautiful thing in the world is longing
After more than two hundred years of practice, Ju Liang still has not turned into the snail he wanted to be, and the other beauty, who blows in the wind on the cliff every day, still has not completely given up her appearance.
When Yu Hegan endured the severe pain and saw Wu Zhuang, the woman said, "Old sir, you are so beautiful," which immediately stunned him.
"Follow nature and age, follow time and perish. There is no need for external objects to solidify one's body. The body and blood return to the earth. The essence passes away and reenters the stars. The spirit sheds its inherent form and can change all things. The beauty and ugliness of the world cannot affect it.
When you reach your dead body, the distant morning glow and clouds and rain are your face..."
"I wish you can truly become one with heaven and earth, and your spirit can be with the stars..."
Yu Hegan listened to Wu Zhuang's next words, which were quite useful at first, but as she listened, she felt that something was wrong with the taste.
The co-author is saying that she hopes she will die soon!
But Yu Hegan still can't lose his temper, because people say there is nothing wrong with him. After death, he will truly merge with the heaven and earth. This is exactly the direction that the Wuwei sect's Qi practitioners think about, even though Yu Hegan feels that this sentence
It was unlucky, but I couldn't refute at this time. I was just angry and my face turned blue and white.
"Ah, green and white, green is the color of the sky, and white is the beauty of all things when they were first born. The old man has returned to his original nature and will be completely integrated with the heaven and earth!"
"Your life comes from heaven and earth. Heaven and earth gave you a father and mother. Now they have become floating dust, scattered in the boundless sea and earth, and you are about to become the same existence as them. This is in accordance with the laws of heaven.
And get..."
Wu Zhuang was still in Balabala, Yu Hegan's brain was already smoking, but Liang still couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Okay, shut up, stop saying a few words to Wu Zhuang."
"Can you say something humane?"
Wu Zhuang was confused: "Ah? This is something you should be happy about. This is really the most beautiful scenery in the world. Why don't you say anything?"
Wu Zhuang was very confused. Seeing Yu Hegan's face, he shook his head again. Yu Hegan suppressed his anger and asked Wu Zhuang: "Since you said so, then your father and mother are also one with heaven and earth."
And are they integrated?"
Wu Zhuang: "My father and mother? Life and death, life must lead to death, prosperity and decline, things grow old when they grow strong, and die when they grow old, but when a flower withers and a flower blooms, maybe my parents
It has become a wild flower in the world and is blooming freely."
Yu Hegan's face was deformed with anger: "Why are you scolding people! You are really powerful. From some aspects, you have indeed obtained the justice of heaven..."
Wu Zhuang: "Ah? This is seeking truth from facts..."
Yuhe Ganqi's head was on fire.
You said you are such a beautiful girl, why do you have such a bad mouth?
What kind of people are Huang Di's subordinates including his mother?
Is it this group of people who helped Huang Emperor overthrow Chi You and Yan Emperor?
Yu Hegan showed an extremely angry look: "If time could go back, I would definitely help Emperor Yan deal with you, because it would be too shameful for him to lose to you guys..."
Beimencheng sighed, pushed Yu Hegan to one side, who had calmed down in extreme anger, and said to the two of them: "In the past two hundred years, have you cultivated anything? In the past two hundred years, it's just
Raised a character..."
"Let's listen to some of the principles I learned before..."
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Nanqiu, Chifang clan.
Ye set up a residence near Yuzai's wizard cabin. Although it was downgraded from a large luxurious stone and wood house to this remote cabin, Ye understood that his mission here was no longer just for inspection.
Then, after settling down, Ye began to write slips. The first one he wrote was not an inspection report or a political message, but a letter to his wife, Nuhua.
Nuhua, the princess of the Shaodian clan, Shaodian is the old tribe of the Yellow Emperor, and even the tribe of the Yellow Emperor and his father!
This status can be imagined. Compared with Gao Yang and Di Hong, they both stood aside.
The love between her and Ye can be said to be a replica of "Shan Wu Leng", mainly because the status difference between the two parties is a bit big. Before this year, although Ye's father was later called one of the four ancient saints, he is still
Without this honorary title, Shaodianshi is a giant compared to him.
Not any father-in-law will give you money like Emperor Yao.
Nuhua’s father is very dissatisfied with her career and everything, but it’s useless for him to object. In ancient times, love was free, and although there were political marriages, both men and women were in love with each other. If one of them ran away unhappy one day, you wouldn’t be able to do anything.
What's more, Emperor Fangxun found out about this later and personally brought people to support it, so what couldn't be done finally became possible.
When the emperor of heaven came over, he had to give him face, and of course Ye would not twist his lips. After this was done, Nuhua gave birth to a child for Daye, called "Fei", and Fei, the child, made the leader of Shaodian very happy. It was really
A generational relative....
"Mountains and seas are vast, heaven and earth are far apart, and time has brought twists and turns between you and me."
Of course, the love between Ye Ye and Nuhua was envied by many people, and after he wrote these slips, he began to sort out other slips. He sorted this one out equally seriously, but at this time, he heard someone typing.
Door, industry opens the door, and the person standing outside the door is Shi Jing.
"Are you the envoy of the Tao Tang Sect?"
Ye nodded: "Yes, what's your problem?"
Shi Jing looked a little excited, and she asked Ye: "Do you know a man named Gun?"
"Gun?"
Ye's expression changed and he said: "Of course I know, you are..."
Shi Jing lowered his head and wanted to say something, but when he thought about it, he seemed to have nothing to do with Gun in a strict sense, so he blushed a little. Seeing this situation, Ye didn't know what to say, so he said:
"Gun is Sikong of the Central Plains. He was entrusted by the Emperor of Heaven with the important task of controlling floods in the river. It has been nine years now..."
"But when I came here, I heard something about the river collapse and earthquake. Eighty days later, the news reached Dongyi Land, but it has not been confirmed whether it is true or false."
Shi Jing stared at him, and Ye Ze said: "The water control of the river failed, and countless tribes on both sides of the river suffered from famine. In the land of Taotang, there seems to be a theory of using Gun to punish crimes. After hearing the news from Emperor Hong, he wanted to... kill him.
I will die to atone for the negative consequences of this flood control."
Shi Jing stared at him blankly until a long time later, bowed and left, but his expression was a little confused.
"etc."
She was stopped by Ye, who handed her a slip.
"You should say goodbye to Yuzai before heading north. Please help me deliver this slip."
Shi Jing was silent for a long time before asking: "Who should I give this to?"
"Gun."
Ye said this: "I went eastward and along the river I heard people's words. When they talked about Gun's water control, the tribes and people all called him a hero. After the river collapsed, when I returned to the land of Shangqiu, all the tribes and people also said it.
, This is the wrath of heaven and earth, not Gun's fault in controlling the flood."
With tears streaming down his face, Shi Jing bowed with great ceremony, took the slip and left in a hurry, while Ye Ye looked at Shi Jing's back and smiled.
"It's so beautiful. The most beautiful thing in the century is the figure of a person running towards their longing, just like when I looked at a beautiful woman from afar."