Pursuit of the Truth

The majestic stone monument stands in front, but Su Ming’s heart is not happy, and there is no slight emotional fluctuation caused by the hugeness of this stone monument. He sits in front of the stone tablet and tears flow silently.

In his eyes, there is no look, but if you look carefully, you can faintly see in the right eye of Su Ming, there is a bright and flashing mans, this mang, is a fast-formed rune.

If this rune is taken out, anyone who looks at it will have an ancient vicissitudes of life, as if it existed only in endless years, and it is hard to find in this era.

This rune, before Su Ming's integration into the stone monument, is not, but he completed the first integration, and the stone in front of him climbed from two thousand feet to a hundred feet, and naturally appeared in Su Ming's right eye.

As time passed, this rune became more and more clear in Su Ming's right eye, until he replaced his pupil. Now if an outsider looks at Su Ming, he will be replaced by Su Ming's right eye. Shocking, as if in this rune, contains changes in the rules of heaven and earth, implying an unspeakable truth.

But these, Su Ming did not care, did not care, he looked at the stone in front of him, tears across his cheeks, fell on the clothes, but could not penetrate, but flowed down the clothes, and finally... Dropped on the ground.

The voice of tears falling on the ground can only be heard with the heart. This voice is slight, echoing in Su Ming’s heart, turning into warmth, strangeness and sadness.

Su Ming always thought that the baby of that year was floating alone in the starry sky and then taken away by the Yinling people, but it was only when he discovered it. It was not like this...not like this, the floating in the sky was not He is a person, but a mother holding her own child. Although the mother and the child have all died, the warmth before death, the tears before death, all this has become the blank of Su Ming’s memory and the eternality of today.

His heart was tangled with tingling tingles, his face pale, silently feeling the pain in his heart, his expression bitter, in Su Ming's mind. He thought of his own scene in the bronze sword of the Yinling people.

"It turned out that she was so close to me..."

"Mother..." Su Ming murmured, my eyes gradually filled with bloodshot eyes, and the corners of my mouth overflowed with blood. This is the blood in his heart, when a person is in a strong mood. The blood will overflow if you feel bad and sad and hurt your heart.

A drop of blood, which represents the memory of Su Ming at the moment. That eternal face.

A mad fire burned in his eyes, his hands clenched into fists, even though this was the first time he saw his mother. Despite the strangeness in family.

But the tears of the mother, the action of protecting the baby when she was dead, all this, let Su Ming find the warmth he had never had before in this strangeness.

Su Ming thought of a story that the second brother told himself that happened many years ago. A couple in the story, in the scene of the morning of the road.

"This world... plastic..." Su Ming’s eyes flashed.

He had an indescribable hatred against the morning of the Tao, and now this hate has added a thick stroke. If this hatred is not reported, Su Ming will not give up.

"Dawn morning!" Su Ming took a deep breath, he slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, he barely pressed down his inner thoughts. When he opened his eyes again, his sorrow was hidden in the depths of his eyes. Outsiders can't see it. Only when he is alone, when he thinks of his loved ones, he can understand the sorrow of blood.

The feelings of parents are unparalleled in the world. Despite the sudden coming, despite the strangeness, the kind of affection can be integrated into the soul, and it can be forgotten by strangers and forgotten by strangers.

Su Ming sat silently, his eyes looking at the stone tablet in front of him. This stone monument is no longer cold in his opinion. It is no longer forced to pass on and die, but to become Su Ming. I lost my way to memory.

Compared with the memory that I lost, it is no longer important whether this stone monument can become 100,000 feet. Su Ming looks at the stone tablet and the time is gradually disappearing.

I don't know how long it took, a roar echoed around him, and three huge cracks appeared in the distant void, from which three people roared.

With the appearance of these three people, when they looked shocked and stunned, there were three stone tablets in the 100,000 stone tablets. There was a violent light, and there was a resentful scream in the flashing light. It turned into nothingness.

This is a newcomer to three people, thus replacing the qualifications of the predecessors.

Almost at the same time as the three people arrived, the stone in front of Su Ming appeared a whirlpool, and one of the vortex eyes bulged, and Su Ming’s gaze was at this moment.

Su Ming’s body slowly became illusory until the blur disappeared completely, and it was merged with the stone monument, and disappeared.

This time, Su Ming’s eyes were not dark. He saw the dark sky, saw the blue waters, smelled the barbarian smell, and felt the familiar fluctuations.

He bowed his head and saw a pretty girl who was unforgettable. The woman was clutching a big yellow dog next to her, as if she was angry and constantly reprimanded.

The rhubarb dog looked grievances and shook his head, letting the girl clutching its hair, and sometimes choked a few times.

Looking at this girl, Su Ming's face gradually showed softness.

"Rain..." Su Ming murmured.

The girl turned her head and looked at Su Ming with a strange look.

"Hey, Su Xiao stay, what do you say? Ah, you actually talked to me, and actually took the initiative to say my name, you...you..." The girl looked awkward, her face was incredible, and she no longer cares about rhubarb. The dog, but came to Su Ming's side, the small hand raised to touch Su Ming's forehead.

Su Ming's look was soft and there was no dodge, leaving the girl's hand on her forehead.

The girl looked at Su Ming’s expression and watched Su Ming not dodge. The look suddenly became strange, and it was a subconscious step back. It was suspicious and unbelievable.

She remembered that Su Ming was still cold and cold, and she was impatient. But now she has changed so that she is immediately vigilant.

In particular, Su Ming’s soft look made the girl very uncomfortable. She quickly stepped back a few steps and saw Su Ming stand up from the knees. She quickly opened her mouth.

"That... the brothers you said by the two brothers, but they are not accurate. You... your expression is so strange... ah..." The words of Yu Yu have not finished yet, and they immediately open their mouths there, and their bodies are still. Silly looking at Su Ming.

Because, Su Ming took a step in the moment of getting up, directly appeared in the girl's side, holding it in his arms, the rain is completely stupid, her heart beats, the whole person stays there, letting Su Ming holds, the brain is completely blank in this moment.

Mo said that she is, the big yellow dog on the side is also stunned, and there is no reaction, and there is a bald-headed crane that peeks at it not far away. It is also in this moment, blinking and revealing incredible meaning.

"You...you..." After a glimpse of the rain, I screamed immediately, and quickly fled from Su Ming’s arms. After a retreat of more than ten feet, she looked angry and screamed at Su Ming. When he was about to say something, Su Ming whispered.

"Rain, thank you."

"Who are you!" Yu Yu’s subconscious opening, she felt that this person in front of her eyes did not seem to be the guy who made her like to tease.

Su Ming shook his head, his eyes fell not far away, the two brothers who were meditating on the knees, the tigers who slept, and the masters who turned into statues.

Here, it is the ninth peak. Look at the surrounding scenes. Here, as Su Ming wished before, it was before the Tao.

"I can't change the facts that have happened, but I can change it here, even if it is useless, I have to change it!" Su Ming murmured, he did not know what the test of the five monuments of the stone monument is, but can return to memory. He wants things to be no longer as realistic.

Su Ming’s gaze fell in the same place, a woman in white, silently watching herself, that was Bai Su, Bai Su’s face with a smile, and also watching Su Ming.

This smile, Su Ming understood what it meant, but he chose to avoid it. But now, when I saw this smile again, his mind appeared in the past, the hair that he could not catch before Bai Su died. Silk, as he chose to avoid, can't catch it, can only let the hair fly and go.

"I can see you again, I am very happy..." Su Ming hides the sorrow of his mother, looks very happy, this is not a false happiness, this is his heartfelt, happy to see the old man again.

There are two kinds of cherish in this world. One is that they don’t care, and the memories that have been lost make them cherish more and more in the endless years.

Another is that I used to care very much. Even after I lost it, I was still obsessed with it. In the years, this intention was precipitated to the extreme, and it was turned into a memory, which made it a more precious cherish than that.

Su Ming is the latter.

He looked at the familiar faces, looked at the ninth peak, looked at his own home, and looked at the people who chose to live in the ninth peak in the distance, and who blew himself to rescue Su Ming in the crisis. Su Ming’s smile is very happy and very happy.

He smiled, and although this smile was suspicious, Bai Su was also a glimpse. The yellow dog of the dragon was quite surprised because they did not understand.

boom!

In Su Ming’s smile, there was a screaming loud noise in the distance. It was the range of the law, the ripped wave, this wave of Su Ming felt it, and now... when he feels again, he gradually Turned around, and gradually no smile on his face, gradually revealing the killing of the sky in his eyes.

"Daoyuan, I have waited for you... a reincarnation!"

This hate does not require much explanation, maybe someone knows, maybe... no one can understand. ! ~!

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