Die For Life

Ten years ago, in the private room of Tianfu Restaurant in Xuanzhu County, two children and a middle-aged uncle ordered a large table of dishes.

"I said it's a rare occasion for me to be merciful and treat you to a good meal. Why do your brothers still have a face like a tribute? And what are you doing, Yueyang, with your lunch box?"

Smaller child: "It's delicious, take it back to my sister. She has teeth and can eat meat."

Older children: "Teacher, we are indeed dead."

The uncle wondered: "Hey? Why did your sister come here?"

"My aunt was born. My aunt was beaten to death two months ago."

Uncle: "Oh...but it's my shit. I spend a lot of money to invite you to dinner. If you don't even say a good thing, you don't even have a good face. Do you think I will invite you to dinner in the future? The kid still has Yueyang, you two remember, blood and tears are something like that, if you take it out and let others eat it once, others will find it novel. Let others eat it twice, three or four times, then don’t blame others for loathing you. If you guys In the future, if you want to be welcomed by others, help by others, and loved by others, then you can't make others feel that you are'miserable'."

Uncle: "The rich can borrow money because everyone knows they can afford it; the people who don't lack love will get love because everyone knows that they know how to love; the people who are not miserable can live happily because everyone is willing to icing on the cake. "

The uncle drank a glass of wine: "Don't bother you two, do you know why the great ancestor has been hailed as the first saint for thousands of years?"

Older child: "Isn't it because he founded Huiyao?"

Uncle: "Not only that! Have you ever seen the businessman of Skadi occasionally in Xuanzhu for so long? Although Sijiadi is only a small overseas country, its history is not shorter than that of Huiyao. However, Sijiadi is still not unified. Not to mention the saints who have been passed down for generations."

Uncle: "The reason why Gao Zu is great is because Gao Zu spread the spiritual power to everyone! The so-called spiritual power, that is, the power of the soul, the power of desire! This is the reason why Huiyao has produced many heroes for thousands of years!"

Uncle: "As long as your will is strong enough, mental power will help you realize your desires; but conversely, if your will is weak and you feel sorry for yourself all day long, your mental power will accelerate your degeneration and make you fall into a quagmire. Beach mud!"

The older child shook his head: "Teacher, you are deceiving. Fate is unpredictable and misfortune is unpredictable. What does it have to do with spiritual will? Can a firm will change the world?"

The uncle smiled: "The world will indeed not be changed by the spiritual will, but the spiritual will can keep you from being changed by the world. When I was in Yanjing, I have seen so many outstanding talents, some of them took advantage of the situation, as if they were admired by the sky; After suffering a blow, he was devastated, and his life was ordinary from now on; some were silent for a while but believed that they would succeed, and eventually made a comeback."

Uncle: "The first type of people is fate, and there is nothing to say; but the difference between the second type and the third type lies in whether they are determined. If you are a high official, you want to find a smart person to be You guys, do you want to find a young man who spends all day drinking to dissolve his worries, or do you prefer a dignified student who actively recommends himself to you?"

The two children nodded thoughtfully, but the older one immediately asked, "But what if the third kind of people don't have the chance to make a comeback, just like the second kind of people, they can only live an ordinary life?"

"Kong, you know the kong." The uncle patted his head and said with a smile: "You remember it for me. People with hope in your heart will never fail. If you really don't succeed anyway, what do you do? He is tortured by fate, so when he dies, he can proudly yell at the sky,'God thief, you can't kill me, we will continue to play in the next life'-this kind of person, do you think it is ordinary?"

"Speaking of so much, the result is not a matter of fate, it has nothing to do with spiritual will."

"Oh, the brat is not convinced? I tell you that good things may not come true, but if you are always worried about bad things, it will definitely happen."

"real?"

"Your teacher, I am the best example." The uncle said: "I was too poor when I was a child, so I always felt that I would not have money. As a result, I am now a high official, but being poor is beyond imagination. , Turned into my reality..."

"Teacher, if you don't go to Xiangxuehai a few times, you won't be so poor."

"You are young and don't understand, this is called socializing." The uncle smiled and said:

"All in all, always have hope, and smile more. When you grow up, you may have a bit of beauty as a teacher. If you don't make good use of it, it will be wasted."

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"Boy, do you know there is a saying that is called failure is the mother of success?"

"knowledge."

"You see that I lost to you in a card game. I call you my son, right?"

"If you are willing to dress up as Xiangxuehai's top card, I don't mind calling you a mother."

"Smelly boy, why don't you leave Xiangxuehai in three sentences? Is the spring heart sprouting? I just happened to go to Xiangxuehai to see Jing Qingxue, why don't you come together?"

"No, I don't like Jing Qingchu."

"I really like him, he is a real villain, but unfortunately he is a bad person."

The boy showed an unexpected look, "Do you think you are a good person, teacher?"

The middle-aged uncle shook his head: "I don't think I'm a good person, but does that mean I like to associate with bad guys? Why do people like to listen to "Said Lie Biography" in Xuanzhu County, a place full of dirt and grime. A book that praises loyalty, courtesy and wisdom? The so-called morality, the so-called justice, these beautiful things, even if you can't have it, you will unconsciously want to get closer."

"And, do you think I discussed some conspiracy and tricks with Jing Qingchu? Don't the ruthless'Black Thorns' do not deserve to have the dream of'White Lotus'?"

Boy: "So what are you going to discuss?"

Middle-aged uncle: "Discuss how to be a good person."

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"You have learned how to drink blood and eight rice streams, and you know about the four guards. You can't finish learning the rest for a while. It's okay to go back to Xuanzhu and study by yourself slowly."

"I have nothing to teach you."

In Yanjing, in the middle of winter, in a house, the young man bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man on the bamboo chair: "Thank you teacher."

"It's not hard work, I deserve it. Who told me to be a good teacher suddenly and accept you as a student as a student." The middle-aged man said, "Maybe you were my father in your previous life, and you've asked me to collect debts in this life."

He paused: "Oh? Didn't take the opportunity to call my son? Interesting, I thought you had long been transformed into an unfeeling temperament by the blood-drinking Badao Liu. By the way, you take this too."

He took out a necklace inlaid with sapphires: "Don't you want it for a long time? Here, take it and get out."

The boy took the necklace: "According to the regulations of the four guards, this can't be a gift privately..."

"Thanks to my blessing, you will be the Dongyang walking of the four guards from today." The middle-aged man said, "But this is just a meaning. Before you completely control the Qinist, don't think about directing other people with the identity of walking, the snake The swallowing elephant will only be crushed to death."

"I understand." The boy said: "But I took it away, teacher, you..."

"Naturally, I am going to be promoted. From then on, I will not worry about eating and drinking. Neisser's heart is useless to me."

"I heard..."

"Let's go, you can't stay in Yanjing."

After a long silence, the young man asked, "Is there anything you want to ask me? For example, an agreement with Jing Qingfu?"

"Whatever you want, if you want to cooperate with Jing Qingchu, don't expect him to look at my face... Maybe he has forgotten me. If you have any ideas, use your way to achieve it, no Need to go my way."

"As for the other things, it’s okay... Oh, yes, you got into trouble in the future, don’t report my name, it’s not that I don’t want to protect you, but I have offended a lot of people. You report my name. Will only be beaten harder."

"The other thing is, if you can, I hope you can come to the Imperial Academy to study. It is a very good academy, and you will definitely meet a lot of very good people..."

Teenager: "Impossible. After I master the piano master, I can't have time to study in Yanjing. The most is to let my brother and sister go."

"Really sorry."

There was another long silence.

Teenager: "Teacher, you clearly have the power of the heavens and the earth, why--"

"I'm not as good as you think." The middle-aged man smiled: "I can barely be regarded as a wise man who can see the direction of the wheels of history. However, controlling the wheels and even blocking the wheels is the skill of the sage, and I don't have this. ability."

"I just believe that God's will is hard to violate."

Snapped.

The young man knelt on the snow suddenly, next to the thigh of the middle-aged man, his body trembling uncontrollably, and he who had always had a weak temperament shed two lines of tears: "Teacher..."

"Knowing you for so many years, this is the first time I have seen you act like a baby, brat..." The middle-aged man gently rubbed the young man's hair: "The first time I saw you, I felt that you were angry, something I didn't have. Qi, a breath of'man will conquer the sky'."

"I have been wandering around Xuanzhu for many years. Fortunately, with you as a student, I don't think I'm emptiness in my life anymore."

"Old teacher, I will continue, continue yours—"

"Continue my career? No need. My experience is not worthy. If I rely too much on experience, I will fall into the ‘ignorance’. The meaning of experience lies not in repetition, but in improvement and innovation."

"Use your way to realize your dream. Just remember, always cherish hope, and fear God's will, even if it doesn't waste my many teachings."

When the teenager was crying enough, the middle-aged man helped him up, looked at his painted face and couldn’t help but smile and said, “Sure enough, it’s always novel to feed someone with blood and tears for the first time. Okay, wipe your face clean, no Showing weakness and desolation, go back to Xuanzhu."

The young man still did not move, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, led him out of the house, and said as he walked:

"Don't be coquettish, you are already an adult who kills people without blinking, so the brat...nothing..."

"Qin Leyin, no one can bully you anymore."

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what!

When Leyu escaped from the emotional storm of memory, he almost felt that he had been hacked by Qin Yueyin in turn.

Unlike Qian Yuliu, the memory of Qian Yuliu is a library, neat and detailed; different from Yinyin Yin, Yin Yinyin's memory is a quagmire, only the clear water on the surface can be drunk, and the bottom of the water is full of sedimentary turbidity; Jing Zhengwei is also different. Jing Zhengwei's memory is a trash pile, and he can only pick and choose.

The memory of Qin Leyin is a relic.

At first Leyu was just picking something usable around the ruins to make things happen, but if a suitable opportunity was encountered during the excavation, the ruins would undergo changes that Leyu could not understand, such as a blue-eyed white dragon suddenly appeared on a slab of stone, such as The dead scarab was suddenly activated, for example, the coffin suddenly uncovered...

But as the ice and blood flowed in his veins, Leyu quickly regained control of his body.

"Will the blood drink eight rice stream still have a blocking effect on memory? I don't know that." Suddenly a voice sounded: "But you had to learn this at the beginning, don't blame me."

Le Yu looked at the general manager, and the teacher in Qin Yueyin's memory completely matched the general manager in front of him. Excluding the scars on his face, the general manager is almost exactly the same as Qin Xiao in his memory more than ten years ago, as if he was not aging at all.

"Qin——"

"Let's call me chief manager." He said, "This is my current name."

Le Yu took a deep breath: "I have a lot of questions I want to ask you."

The chief shook his head: "I can hardly answer you."

"why?"

"Because I can't, so I can't."

Leyu asked: "Then you really died?"

The general manager did not answer, but looked at him quietly. However, silence is already the answer-if he is not dead, he can simply say that he is not dead. Only another answer has the value of silence.

"You are resurrected."

silence.

"The resurrection is conditional, and the price is that you do things for your master, the president of the National Salvation Society. He can even control your words and deeds, so you will have no news all these years, not only did you not have contact with your students, He didn't even return the four guards of Hui Yao. Otherwise, as long as you have the will, the four guards of Hui Yao will definitely be able to pick you up."

silence.

But Leyu could see a ray of appreciation in his eyes.

"However, this time you came to the Platinum Tower, is it not entirely out of mission?" Leyu asked: "You came voluntarily."

The general manager finally said: "Yes, I took the initiative to invite you. According to my level, the chairman did not want me to come, but this is my dream, and the chairman agreed."

"I can't miss the opportunity to be able to contact the Holy Sword Huiyao."

Le Yu looked at the back of his right hand that was pierced, and the chief executive apologized: "I'm sorry, but I have to."

"It doesn't matter." Le Yu shook his head, and he opened his mouth. He still had a thousand questions in his heart, but he knew that Qin Xiao would not answer him.

For some reason, Le Yu suddenly remembered the words of the sword bearer.

"The rest of the time, I won't bother you."

Even the sword bearer knows the politeness, and the happy language is too embarrassed to take up this last time. He sighed, looked at the chief executive and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

The general manager was startled slightly, and suddenly stared at Le Yu.

"As I expected, when you grow up, you really have me a little beautiful." He smiled: "It's just that the aesthetics of hair color is not very good. It is almost the same as your master-the principal of tea. It is too dazzling and too dazzling. Gorgeous..."

Hey is it? In fact, Le Yu thought that Qin Leyin's red hair was also pretty.

"As a picture of the reunion of teachers and students, this scene is really beyond our expectations, but the fate is impermanent and God's will is hard to violate. It is our academic point of view, so this scene seems a bit reasonable."

The general manager said: "I have heard about what you did in Dongyang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although I can't listen to your class in person, I will send someone to write it down and watch it."

"I am very happy that you realized your dream in your own way. Compared to me, a loser, you have succeeded more than me. I am even a little jealous-I didn't have such good conditions as you back then."

"I actually have a lot to say to you, but my blood is about to drain." The chief inspector looked at the intestines and the black blood flowing out of his waist: "It's different from them. I have more. Reasonable, but the body is also closer to humans."

"I didn't know what to tell you for a while. Instead, I remembered a good sentence I had read in a newspaper before. I like it very much. I can add it to my favorite warning quote."

Leyu has a bad feeling.

"Always cherish hope, and respect God's will." The general manager stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Qin Leyin's red hair: "But do good things, don't ask about the future."

"Boy, I am proud of you."

As soon as the voice fell, Leyu saw that the general manager's skin suddenly shrank and aged. He seemed to have passed decades of life in just a few seconds, and his whole person suddenly entered his twilight years from his middle age.

However, the general manager's eyes were getting brighter and brighter. He watched Leyu with enthusiasm, and his lips made a few quick movements.

Suddenly, the light in his eyes went out, and his old right hand dropped from Leyu's head, his head drooped, and the smile on his face was always stagnant, looking like a withered tree trunk.

Leyu was silent for three seconds, and then took out the yellow shredded paper that the master had just pressed on the back of his hand, recalling the mouth shape that the master made at the end, and gently repeated it silently:

"Beware of necromantic books."