Bird: K of Green

He stopped, leaned back, rubbed the legs behind his back with the ends of his hair, stretched his arms and spread his fingers, and reached backhand to pull Heizhu to sit down.

The white fingertips of the first king and the black cloth of the chief clan were entangled into pleats, and the wind and smoke rolled into dust, and the sound of greed and joy was complicated.

The noodles are already swollen.

Gou Lang ignored the coquettish behavior, and Quan took the teasing as unintentional, and put three spoonfuls of ginger powder in it. "Sweat a little. Although it's summer, it's freezing rain and cold after all." Xiaobai was obedient, and began to snort and swallow the noodles. He was so hot that he couldn't pick out the fish plate, and tears fell easily.

In the end, who are you sad for, who are you crying for?

Xiaobai buried his head in fiddled with the remaining noodles in the bowl, using chopsticks to guide them to rotate and twist them, and the light brown soup was floating with oily flowers.Gou Lang found that there was a noodle on the edge of the bowl, and it was twisted by Xiaobai's mother-of-pearl cufflinks, so he grabbed his right wrist, took out a paper towel and wiped it carefully; Xiaobai's shoulders, and unbuttoned the clothes.A series of actions forced Xiaobai to raise his head, and Gou Lang noticed that the corners of his eyes were so wet and red.

"You..." Gou Lang concluded.

"Me? Me--I'm hot," Xiaobai sniffed, sticking out his tongue and hastily fanning the wind, "Spicy, give, give me water." Gou Lang handed over a glass of water, and Xiaobai drank it quickly .The two of them were quiet for a few seconds, tasting the same dry thread, and the cat turned over on the bed, making a rustle.

"Go to bed early? Put some lotion on your face, otherwise it will irritate you." After a long while, □□ Gou Lang gently instructed, still thinking about those strange tear stains.

"Do you know active volcanoes, extinct volcanoes, and dormant volcanoes?" Xiao Bai asked an incongruous question, and picked up the ink pen to stamp the stack of drafts again.Seeing that Heizhu obviously didn't understand how to mention this, Xiaobai raised a comforting smile, and said: "The deposits of dormant volcanoes are the most violent, ranking among the three categories in terms of raw ore production." First, it can be said to be the most valuable geological wonder for mankind."

"So, is Mt. Fuji a dormant volcano?"

"Active volcanoes seem to be asleep, right?" Xiaobai's eyelashes fluttered, thoughtful, "Mankind's practice of classifying and labeling will inevitably produce gaps. I mean, whether it is an active volcano or a dormant volcano, In terms of the internal magma state, the mineral products are also beneficial to humans. In terms of human attitudes towards them, it can be traced back to the source of fear, especially for the famine that does not know when it will come. However, we must wait for the dormant volcano to change. Do we feel at ease when the volcano becomes an extinct volcano? Human beings are really timid in front of nature.”

Xiaobai's penultimate sentence seems to be questioning someone, and the penultimate sentence seems to refute and satirize himself at a certain stage.Gou Lang asked, "What are you implying?"

Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I'll regret it."

I am afraid of regretting that the country has lost a talent because of cowardice, and I am afraid of regretting that my soft heart has left a disaster for society.However, no matter what the situation is, first of all, we should not label a person a lifetime because of one thing, and first of all, we should not end a person's life because of a mistake.It's just that we fear.

What are we afraid of? - The maintained status quo is changed.However, the only constant in the world is constant change itself, ranging from the material world to the cell body, changing all the time.And it is precisely in the movement of change that human beings explore and discover laws and make progress.Human beings are like this, step by step from primitive society to modern times, and standing still means perishing.

Besides Liu, the closer Xiaobai gets to him, the more he appreciates him.He is not loud and harsh, second is not submissive, and third is not insatiable. He only implements his kingly way from beginning to end with an elegant, accessible, upright and serious attitude and feelings.

"He just did what he should do in his position," Xiaobai whispered, staring at Heizhu's hesitant face, but seemed to be talking to himself, "There are problems with his methods, but we also have problems in completely denying him. — big problem."

That's right, if Liu's reforms hadn't caused such turmoil in society, he would never have opposed Liu so resolutely.During his observation during this period, Liu decided to reflect on himself, and his overall words and deeds appeared to be better than before. Xiaobai always felt that Guan Liu was really cruel all his life. Xiaobai regretted it from the bottom of his heart. But first there is the fear that melts into the bones.In fact, as long as it can ensure that the flow is harmless to society, isn't it...

—Give him a chance to start again.

As soon as this idea came out, Zhijiao Xiaobai flinched, most of the hot sweat from the spicy food fell off immediately.He put down the ink pen, squeezed into the warmth brought by the black assistant, and heard the black assistant say: "Don't think too much, the moon will be full and the moon will be weak, if you know it will stop, there will be disasters if you don't match your virtue."

Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "He is really not a person who is unworthy of virtue, on the contrary..." Is it too hard.

Gou Lang glanced at Xiaobai a few times, and they couldn't agree on the past that had become a fact and the result that had been settled.However, Gou Lang will always support Xiao Bai, so he sighs in embarrassment and looks forward to the moon.

"Speaking of laws, when I was young, I was told by adults about the laws of karma and fate." Gou Lang looked for Haoyue from the window lattice, searching for memories all the way, and said, "Effects start from causes, phases arise from conditions, and everything comes together. It is born with the combination of causes and conditions, and it will perish when the causes and conditions are dissipated. A result is not necessarily the same result before it happens. As long as one of the factors changes in advance, it will bring completely different results. Therefore, as the saying goes, no one It is possible to draw conclusions on things that have not yet happened with complete accuracy, and the prophecy is just an assessment and judgment of future possibilities, and it is by no means intervening in the operation of cause and effect." Gou Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hesitation gradually deepened, "...It's a bit complicated, I It just came to me suddenly.”

"It's not complicated," Xiaobai's eyes suddenly glowed. "There is a confluence with science. Schrödinger's cat, um, quantum theory, I will tell you some time later." Heizhu searched for the retelling from his memory The point of view, in Heizhu or Wuxin, made Xiaobai have to think deeply. Liu's Wangli attributes and cognition have created his current result. If one of them changes, then with his original intention, he will definitely be able to be in the world. A positive whirlwind of reforms has been set off within the scope, which is more positive, more upward, and more conducive to human development.

However, Xiaobai never received any revelation from heaven, even in a dream.Sure enough, Xiaobai was still scared.In addition, the Green King is a person who hates with all his strength. Even though the Red King is well versed in the principles of forgiveness and tolerance, he may not necessarily stand on the same side as himself. .Furthermore, there was that child, at some point... Thinking about it, Xiaobai felt a constricting pain in his heart again, what was coming, he couldn't foresee it.He shook his head, telling himself not to think about it any further.

Forget it, a person dies but a handful of dirt.

"If he can really settle down, I can be free too. Let's go visit your master's grave then?" Xiaobai hugged his black assistant, coquettishly and lingeringly.Gou Lang didn't look much later, nodded and replied: "Okay."

"Tomorrow afternoon, you have to work hard to buy him food." Seeing Heizhu's good-tempered response, Xiaobai was still helpless, but he didn't complain. Could it be the guilt from the king of origin, "Ikebukuro Sunshine On the second floor of the city, octopus balls." He glanced at the pink-haired girl who was falling into a sweet dream and said, "Let's go with Neko later? She likes the smell of octopus, and she can play with her by the way. She also has a long time I didn’t go out to have fun.” He pondered, “…I’ll bring it to him in the evening, and you just need to come back before evening.”

It's okay, trust me again.It's not that I believe that Liu won't do anything, but I believe that even if Liu does something, he will never kill innocent people again.

The next day, the sky was bright, the rain was over, and the sun was shining brightly.The river in the garden is bottomless, and the feathers are also sinking. Birds and clouds are as entangled, fish and water are entangled.Honey and milk flow in the river bed, which is divided into seven rivers. At the end of the fragrance, there are seven doors lined up. Each door has a pair of locks, and a snake head hangs under each lock. One, two, three, four. Five six seven, every head swallows long letters, and every letter has red slits.A woman is sitting by the river, holding a bunch of rusted and mottled rings in her hand, which originally held seven keys, each corresponding to a head or a door.

The woman said, "There are six doors that you can open and look at, but you can't look at the second one, because the day you look at it will surely kill you."

——After death, one must be reborn.

"Ah, why is the fifth one missing?"

You ask me who I ask, can I know where I went?You and the stupid cat really look alike.Sukuna's stomach was full of hunger, so he bent down to suck the milk in the river.When I got up again, I found that I was stuck in the pile of bones, and every flower beside me was a smiling dead face.He brushed his trousers and stood up straight, not feeling scared, just hallucinations, he knew, pulling away a thigh at hand.Accompanied by the rattling sound, the joints were dislocated, the rotting flesh and sinews and the dirty cloth were all torn off, flying dust.

Dust swirled into the sky and was sucked into fighter jet engines.The sun rises on the banks of the Elbe River, bringing surprises to Dresden, the white mushroom cloud, floating fine particles like mustard seeds, the rubble and gravel fluttering, and the earth is empty, because it is like the sky, people Arms, human legs, livestock and cured sausages, potatoes, tomatoes, firewood and unwashed knives and forks.Sometimes we should cherish the plain scenery under our feet. Don’t think that being able to fly is a great thing. When you really fly in the sky, you will be ruined.Wait, he thought, what is this, this city is going to be ruined, this country is going to die, but it's none of my business.He was the only one standing in the ruins, but