Gu Feng smiled, didn't reply, and in Mo Qing's complicated expression, he stepped into the next part of his life.
But this time, I didn't walk through it directly, as I did before, but savored it.
Life is like a play.
These four words are what Gu Feng is thinking now.
He gave up the initial resistance, really integrated into the different stories, forgot his identity, did not make any changes, and went step by step with the trajectory of the story.
Experience the five flavors of life and experience a variety of different emotions.
He has been a reckless man, entered the officialdom, went to sea to fish, been a savage and died in the mountains and forests, and he has also become a talented man and famous all over the world. also stepped into the battlefield and became a general of the aggressor who died on the battlefield, and also became a thief and was spurned by the world.
He also used to quickly whip up the beauty in his arms to appreciate the Chang'an flowers, and he also walked along the river with a flat boat, drinking and chanting poetry.
He was also drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, waking up to hold a murderous sword, and also died under the advice of corrupt officials and the faint king.
He also used to hang a pot for a doctor to help the world, and he was also a killer, killing a person in ten steps and not leaving a line for thousands of miles.
He was also a beggar, wandering all his life, suffering from indifference and white eyes.
Every life is a realization, but also a journey.
Gu Feng walked and walked, his heart calmed down, his eyes calmed down, and even the origin of the power in his body was extremely calm.
He was like an old man who had read the world and washed away the lead, walking slowly on the stairs, losing his previous sharpness.
Even if this is not Gu Feng's way, he is willing to take a walk now.
People may do things wrong, but walking silently is never wrong.
Because among the purple bamboos, there is only one road, no matter how long it takes, it will definitely be completed. …… …… Purple bamboo is a miracle medicine and has abundant vitality.
No one knew about the four people who were in the red dust trial, and there were two pairs of eyes staring at them in the dark.
The tip of the purple bamboo piercing the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, there are two stone benches and a stone table.
On the table were steaming teapots and teacups filled with fragrant tea.
There was also a man and a woman at the table, who happened to be drinking tea all day.
"Hmm, another human has come in, the last time was hundreds of years ago?"
The man chuckled and spoke, his clothes were characteristic, half black and half white.
"There is a nasty smell on the little girl at the back......"
The woman is very classical and beautiful, her voice is quiet and elegant, but her facial expression is very rich, and she has a delicate little nose to express her dissatisfaction.
"It's that guy's."
The man took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I feel it, he went to Sun's house and was seriously injured." ” "That's him!"
The woman actually gritted her little tiger teeth, and her voice soared: "Villain Qiqi, when my sister was still there, he wanted to eat me, damn it." ” Speaking of the woman's sister, the man fell silent and sighed leisurely: "Zizhu, can you not put her in front of me, I'm a little ......
Saddened. ” Without waiting for the classical woman to speak, the man said: "It's that young man, who not only has the smell of Qiqi, but also the smell of many acquaintances, gluttony, nine-tailed fox, and even I feel the traces of the existence of the fallen son, and the smell of the closeness of my descendants......
Is it a piece that is laid out?
” "This man is even more hateful, he is not serious, and he wants to refine me, so he shouldn't be let in."
"The main reason is that he rubbed on you, it's the first time you've had such intimate contact with a man, how do you feel?"
“……” The classical woman's pretty face was flushed, and she clenched the teacup: "Don't think that you are my master's brother, I won't throw the teacup in your face!"
Also, this year, next year, and the next five hundred years, there will be no spiritual bamboo for you to eat!
” "Don't, don't, for the sake of my dead sister, spare me."
The man hurriedly begged for mercy: "The bamboo is still delicious here, but you can't cut off my food." ” The classical woman pursed the corners of her mouth: "It's really useless to sell yourself for food, how can my sister have a brother like you." ” "Hey, hey."
The man didn't feel embarrassed either, but continued to laugh.
He glanced somewhere and said softly, "That man's name is Gu Feng, right?"
The talent is okay, and the mental strength and will are quite firm. ” "So what, pretending, how could there be no way for him to walk on the Three Thousand Avenues?
Very under-flattened. ” "I feel that you hate him very much, Zizhu, is it because he rubs ......?"
"You let me go!"
"Okay, okay, I won't speak, just watch it."
The man drank tea for a long time and sighed softly: "It's the Hongchen Three Thousand Bridge that is very cleverly set up." ” "That's it."
The classical woman raised her head proudly: "This is my sister who used my memories for so many years to personally lay it out." ” "The road is the way, but the bridge can be ......
But it's not a bridge to cross people.
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The man put down his teacup and sighed.
"Huh?"
The woman was dazed.
"Then again, a human named Gu Feng killed two of himself on the second layer of the Ancient Tower, I remember that my sister once set a reward for overcompleting the trial, you ......
Why didn't you give it?
The man asked again.
"Is there one?
How I don't remember having this. ” The woman looked up at the sky and kicked two snow-white little feet, with bells hanging from her ankles, tinkling.
"Purple Bamboo Spiritual Liquid."
The man chuckled: "Don't break my sister's rules because of the child's temper, give him three drops." ” "Two drops at most."
Zizhu gritted his little tiger teeth: "There are still more mouths, otherwise don't rub the tea in the future." ” "Well, you said it, I didn't say it."
"Go back to your zoo!!"
"Walked."
Sensing the woman's anger that was clearly in a state of explosion, the man disappeared in place as soon as he slipped away, only the teacup still emitted a slight heat.
"Stinky Panda."
The woman was very angry: "When my sister was here, how dare you bully me like this?"
And that poor Qi, he lost his sister, you don't want to avenge your sister, it is obviously seriously injured, now is a good time to kill it. ” This is obviously said to the air, which is a complaint.
But the man flickered in place, and he explained: "Zizhu, you are a spiritual plant that has cultivated the Great Dao, why is the murderous intent so heavy. ” “…… Aren't you gone?
” The classical woman was frightened, and hurriedly covered her cherry mouth, what she said just now was a bit rebellious, if she didn't know that the man was leaving, how could she talk to herself?
"Oh, I forgot to say it, in fact, you have been staying here for so many years, it is better to leave with Gu Feng, anyway, you are very close to each other."
The man said.
The woman's delicate face had a thick smile, but the smile was slightly cold: "Stinky panda, the next five hundred years......
No, a thousand years!
For two thousand years, three thousand years, you don't even want to eat a spirit bamboo. ” "If I can't eat it, I'll say it."
The man shook his head and said, "By the way, you are about to give him the spiritual fluid, but your heart blood has drunk your blood, so aren't you all one?"
Oops, it makes people blush just thinking about it.
I've also heard that when the first layer of the elixir is refined, the dew of bamboo leaves is also added, so it's not the saliva you drip when you sleep, right?
” “……” The woman was silent, but the towering purple bamboo was shaking violently, and this shaking made Gu Feng and the others startled.
The man felt that the enchantments were changing, and there seemed to be a large array forming, so he slipped away with a "whoosh", but when did he hold a large pile of bamboos of different colors in his arms?
"Thief, don't leave if you have the ability!"
The classical woman said angrily
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