Chu Yang stood up in shock, at this moment, he was a little out of shape.
His eyes widened at this old ancestor, and he only felt that his heart was turbulent The sword spirit in his mind couldn't help but be shocked, opened his eyes and looked at the ancestor of the Chu family through Chu Yang's body, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Even he didn't expect that the old ancestor of the Chu family would cultivate a sentient way against the sky The current Chu Yang may not know much about what the true sentient dao is, and how difficult it is to truly have sentient beings.
But after 90,000 years of ups and downs in the human world, the sword spirit knows deeply that if you want to cultivate the Dao of Affection, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky But this ancestor of the Chu family, who cultivated the Dao of Affection, actually broke through all the way to the peak of the fifth grade of the holy level, and moreover, he was still desperately suppressing his cultivation, otherwise, he had already reached the second rank of the supreme He was here for seven hundred and three years, and from the meaning of his words, his wife's cultivation did not seem to be high, so he would be about a thousand years old at most.
So how did he cultivate to such a point in such a short period of time?
There are demons in every step The old man raised his head, and his expression was stunned.
Chu Yang could clearly see that on his face, the wind and clouds were changing at this moment, and it seemed that thousands of years had turned into white clouds and light mist, flowing quietly on his face.
Clear face, at this moment, full of longing, no regrets, is affectionate, the only thing is not, it is sad and desperate Chu Yang looked at him in a daze, at this moment, he suddenly had a burst of illusion in front of his eyes, neither clouds nor fog, what he saw was that time was like electricity, years were like old age, sickness and death, and the vicissitudes of life were faintly in the middle of it, Chu Yang seemed to see him meet his wife in the tea garden, at that time, the young man was young, the jade tree was in the wind, the red face was in the city, soft and affectionate, surrounded by green grass, green tea garden, the breeze came slowly, and Bai Yun Xun was drunk just looking at each other, which was the fall of this heart, is love at first sight, since then the love is deeply rooted, never abandoned, since then life and death depend on each other, each other seems to see, he and the brothers met, since then the horses and rivers and lakes, whistling vertically and horizontally, happy enmity, when the world is happy, even if the ends of the world, will be starry and night, conspire to get drunk, just to share their joy with their brothers, when in danger, I am the king's shield, left and right persuasion, but one does not leave, life and death together.
When they are in pain, all the brothers cry and rejoice together, laugh, laugh at the changes in the world, be angry, go crazy, fight the world, stain the rivers and lakes with blood, kill a world upside down, stir up a tsunami landslide Because of you and him by my side, I am fearless and seem to see the death of his beloved wife, painful, all the brothers come to accompany him, the same gloom, the same sorrow and seems to see, his brothers are growing old by his side, one by his side closed his eyes, from the dragon and the tiger, into a silent, finally, turned into a handful of loess, his heart, in the tearing again and again faintly, it seems that there are several tombs full of grass in front of him, the sun sets, quiet silence between heaven and earth, in front of the grave, an old man in Tsing Yi has stood for a long time, Stupid and stunned, Chu Yang's eyes were moist, and at this moment, he suddenly felt empathy, and the sorrow in his heart was irrepressible.
In the silence, the sound of tears dripping on the ground sounded softly, so clear and vibrating.
Chu Yang woke up suddenly, only to find that he had burst into tears, and his tears were dripping on the ground one by one, making a gentle sound.
Staring at the other side, I saw that the old man was still sitting quietly, with a pair of eyes, with infinite wisdom and profundity, looking at himself.
Chu Yang wanted to speak, but he only felt choked in his throat, he couldn't say a word, he wanted to stop his tears, but he couldn't stop saying anything, the sorrow in his heart became worse and worse, and for a while, he couldn't cut off his heart for a long time, Chu Yang finally stabilized his mind a little, wiped his eyes a little embarrassed, and he didn't understand why he was crying so embarrassed here Since Mo Qingwu died in front of him in his previous life, Chu Yang was extremely painful and cried bitterly; and then at the last moment when he remembered Mo Qingwu, in addition to tears, Chu Yang was reborn until now, and he didn't know how many things had passed along the way, but he had never cried like this.
But at this moment, Chu Yang felt like he was crying like a baby.
"You're awake," the old man's voice came slowly.
It was obviously in front of him, but his voice seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, from the clouds and mist, and it was ethereal, and it was full of illusion.
Chu Yang lowered his head: "The kid is ashamed, he actually felt the same way just now, and cried in shame" "Crying in shame" The old man smiled: "I have cultivated for thousands of years, transformed the vicissitudes of life, condensed the past in one moment, turned the past into the present, and brought you into my world, so that you can see the joys and sorrows of my life, the ups and downs of my life, the loneliness and heroism of my life, and the affectionate infatuation of my life."
He said slowly; "You actually cried just because of your own shame" Chu Yang raised his head in shock and looked at the old man in disbelief: "Old Ancestor" For a moment, it was both fantasy and reality: could it be that what I just saw turned out to be real?
It turned out to be an illusion created by the ancestors with their divine skills that penetrated the heavens and the earth, that is, to substitute themselves into the real reproduction of the past The old man nodded slightly, but clearly affirmed Chu Yang's guess.
"I've cried, but it's easier," the old man looked at him quietly.
Chu Yang has been feeling suffocated in his chest since Mo Qingwu died in his previous life, and he can't vent it, and until this life, he is still like this, his heart is heavy, and he can't get rid of it.
In addition, there are too many secrets in this life that I can't tell others, and I have been suppressed in my heart for a long time, and it is becoming more and more heavy, but after listening to this sentence at this moment, I suddenly found that the heavy and suffocating feeling in my chest has dissipated more than half unconsciously, and Chu Yang couldn't help but wonder, what is going on "Tears are good things to cry about, and they are even better things."
The old man looked at him with some pity: "Child, you have too many things on your mind, and you have suppressed yourself.
This time the tears were painful, and you vented a lot of your pressure. ” Chu Yang lowered his head and pondered, crying, can you still relieve pressure "People, why do you cry is to relieve your feelings.
When you don't cry when you cry, you will be pressed in your heart.
You think it's over, but you don't, and the more you accumulate, the more powerful it will be in the end. ” The old man said: "When I was a teenager, I always thought that a man shed tears without blood, and tears were cowardly behavior.
Therefore, even if you stab yourself in the body and let the pain replace crying, you are not willing to let the tears flow out, and maintain the appearance of an iron-blooded tough guy, in fact, this is the most stupid. ” "Because although these will not explode at that time, when you are old, human nature will make you nostalgic.
And at that time, as you get older and more nostalgic, the things that have accumulated in your life will come one after another.
It will become the most painful torture for you, and in terms of martial arts, it is the demon of the heart."
The old man said: "And this kind of inner demon can't be restrained, so the martial artist has cultivated all his life, so he stops here."
So the life span of ordinary people stops there. ” Chu Yang realized something and muttered, "I see." ” "Therefore, in one life, one needs to indulge in indulgence.
When you are proud, you need to laugh wildly, and when your heart is broken, don't be stingy with tears.
Crying when you should cry and laughing when you should laugh is the only way to live a truly chic life. ” The old man looked at him with a smile: "Chu Yang, in fact, the image of the so-called iron-blooded man that is deliberately maintained is not valuable.
It's too worthless, the real subway blood man, he is angry and swallows the river, dominates the world, and has a true temperament, and he is the iron-blooded man in the rivers and lakes."
"Yes" Chu Yang was convinced, and said, "The kid remembers." ” Thinking in his heart, Chu Yang carefully combed through his past and his future, and he had done a lot of things in the past, but now that he thinks about it, the hypocrisy at that time was really a little childish and ridiculous, and when Chu Yang raised his head, his eyes were already clear.
The old man smiled with satisfaction.
The old man didn't know that his transformation of the past this time, the evolution of the vicissitudes of life and his teachings had made Chu Yang's attitude towards life change dramatically Chu Yang sat respectfully in place, waiting for him to speak.
It is the first time that the two unruly hearts have been so admiring a person.
The old man smiled slightly and said, "Chu Yang, you may not know my name yet, the old man's name is called Chu Xiaoxin."
He smiled: "Laughing, be careful, my brothers used to joke with me, always shouting at another person: Be careful, be careful."
He laughed recallously.
Chu Yang also laughed, at this moment, he suddenly remembered Gu Duxing, when Ji Mo and Luo Kedi were joking and fighting, he never forgot to joke: Take care of your second child, Gu Er, and at that time, Gu Duxing was always crying and laughing, and he was furious, "When the old man was weak, he left the house for the first time and wandered the rivers and lakes, and he saw her in the thousand acres of tea garden.
He smiled, there seemed to be still a look of amazement in his eyes, and said with satisfaction: "That is, your grandmother." ” Chu Yang smiled knowingly, and could imagine his happiness and happiness at that time.
At the same time, he also sensitively noticed that the old ancestor finally began to tell about his cultivation of the Tao of Affection after he finally took the lead for himself, transformed his life for himself, and liberated his demons.
All the mysteries must be in the story he is telling So Chu Yang relaxed all his mind, and concentrated on letting himself melt into this story, at this moment, the old man's two eyes shot out sharply, Chu Yang was stunned, feeling that although this gaze was as sharp as a sword, it was full of warm power, and a wonderful consciousness, and a kind of mysterious traction Under the help of this gaze, Chu Yang was in a trance, and he actually felt that he seemed to have incarnated into Chu Xiaoxin, and entered the time of a thousand years ago, but the wonderful thing is that But the mind still maintains a clear and affectionate way To be continued: