Water flowing clouds
Chapter 10
Kunlun had a dream in the ninth illusion.
In the dream, there are still red maples all over the mountains and plains, books and wine, and a bag of peanuts for drinking.He was waiting, waiting for the little piece of meat to blow over like a gust of wind, hold back a little badness, and bump into him head-on.After waiting for a long time, I was a little impatient, so I went to the depths of the forest to find it.When he couldn't find it everywhere, someone came against the light and called him with a smile, "Kunlun!"
In the past, a ball of small meat had grown up, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, showing at the root, with a natural charm.The body is also stretched out, slender and strong, a combination of youthful innocence and youthful calmness - an unripe fruit, sour and then sweet, with a lingering taste.
He stopped a dozen steps away from him, refused to come over, just laughed, with two small dimples in his smile.Kunlun also laughed, the elder's connivance and helplessness included it.Since he is unwilling to come over, it is not impossible for him to go there.As he got closer, he was so close that he could see a small fallen flower on his lowered eyelids.The falling flowers were white and clean, falling on his sun-colored skin, alluring for no reason.
Speechless.
That is the tranquility after a thousand streams return to the sea.
a long time.
He suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Kunlun.
Kunlun closed his eyes, opened his arms and embraced him firmly.Only when you hold him in your arms can you feel the subtle changes: you are not short, but there is still room for growth. The top of your head just touched the hollow of his shoulders, and it just fits into your arms, tightly locked and sealed tightly, for him. Resist everything in the world.The skin under the hands transitioned from the softness of a child to the suppleness of a teenager, and the warmth expanded, and Kunlun even felt a little tormented by this warmth.The torment gradually turned into scorching heat, and Kunlun in his dream was so hot that he could not bear it, and he clasped his hands on the young man's flexible and strong waist.The waist is still thin, so if you twist it like that, it will break in two if you use more force.So pitiful and cute.So much love and pity, I put my lips together, walked along the waistline, measured it carefully, and lingered...
Delusional thoughts came one after another, and before he died, Kunlun understood that the demons in his mind had been formed, and he was doomed.
A line of clarity can't hold back the all-pervasive inner demons, and the illusions change in many ways, like giant citrons, tearing open his heart's defenses cracked by emotion.The five-color and six-sense pathways that are lost are wide open, and knives can be thrown anywhere.Kunlun retreated to the heart veins, trying to use his mind to counterpress the false thoughts, the two thoughts clashed, and a heart vein was broken, blood rushed to the corner of his lips, and overflowed from there.
No matter what, only the ball of meat can't move!
Seven years, two thousand days and nights, soup and water, porridge and rice, caring and worrying, doing things by myself, being cold and warm, raising them so well, it shouldn't have ended like this!
He refused to admit such a dirty and filthy "truth" in the illusion, and defended it in vain.On the seventh day, all the blood will be drained, and only one of the nine heart arteries will be broken.He didn't even have the strength to sit up straight, he could only lean half against a wall, his breath was faint, and his "next life" was unquestionable.He has been half dreaming and half awake, sometimes sleeping in the real world, sometimes awake in the illusion.
I didn't expect someone to cry for him.The man turned back into a seven-year-old child, standing at the foot of Laifeng Mountain, crying out of shape, his voice cracked, it sounded bloody and bloody.He raised his head and shouted at him: "Kunlun, you have to wait for me! Wait until I save enough money to redeem you!!"
That's right, his flesh and blood are the ones who can say such things.He has always been willful, whoever treats him well will always be engraved in his heart, and he will repay you with all his bones and brains. Even if he has worked hard all his life and still can't "redeem" you back, he will not be discouraged or discouraged and keep thinking, making you sure You have to live well and wait until the day when he comes to welcome you.
How could he just die like this?Isn't it just admitting to the dirty and filthy "truth"?Is it okay if he admits it?
He confessed, joined forces with others, indulged his desires to run amok, and he voluntarily hid his filth, what could the demons do to him?
For the remaining [-] days, he ran wild in the illusion, carried forward his delusion to the extreme, and used everything to the extreme. He would do everything he could to the "heart and flesh" turned into the demon of his heart, and it would ecstasy and eat away at the bones. , It is also fragrant and beautiful, and it also has a long look at Shu.
That lump of meat should belong to Kunlun!
The kindness of life, the kindness of upbringing, why can't he ask him to agree with him? !
At the end of the year, Kunlun broke through the ninth illusion and returned to the throne of witch god.
On the day when they came out of the illusion, they knelt on the ground up and down the mountain to welcome the witch god who had returned the sun.
One thought becomes a god, one thought falls into a devil.
Cause and effect in previous lives, entanglement in this life.
Who can tell whether this witch god is a "god" or a "demon"?
In Xiaoshu, the third year of He Jingzhen's worship under Xiao Yishan's sect, the white robes from Shenshan arrived as promised.This time, what was left was a medicine that was effective for one year.Once something becomes a rule, there is often a big crisis behind the exception.
The 11-year-old He Jingzhen learned to be introverted. In front of outsiders, no matter how anxious or heartbroken he was, he took the pills in a numb manner, and he had gone through countless consequences in his mind, and none of them would end well.He stayed up all night, and went to Shaocang Pavilion early the next morning.When Zhou Xingfeng was disturbed, he only tidied up a little and came out to meet him, without keeping him waiting.When we met, the conversation was endless, I didn't know where to start, and I just sat there.Brother Zhou has a good temper, so he sips tea and waits slowly, waiting for him to fight his way out of the mess.
half an hour.
"Senior brother, I want to practice martial arts." The words were completed in one go, and if there was a slight pause, it might die halfway.
It doesn't matter whether there is a way or no way to get to the senior brother through the door.
Brother Zhou didn't speak, as if he was thinking about what to say and what not to say.He understood why this cheap junior had entrusted him with the door.
In the whole world, who else is more connected than Zhou Xingfeng?With a network, not everyone has that face.
There is no connection, his eyes are smeared, and his upper and lower lips touch and say that he wants to practice martial arts, isn't that nonsense?
Once you have a way, Meng Guding will call the door to beg someone to accept him as an apprentice, and if you kowtow to death outside the door, they will not necessarily pay attention to you. Who knows which ditch you are the loach that slipped out of?
Brother Cheap still winked, knowing that entrusting it to the old man would not work. The old man's reputation is too great, and he will be killed if he owes the debt of favor!Get rid of half life without dying!
Entrusting it to the second generation ancestor is not enough, the young master Yangzi knows how to eat and wait to die, and raise his neck and watch with both hands and neck for other things!
So I still have to entrust it to Senior Brother Zhou who has connections and face.
"The prime minister starts from the state department, and the fierce general starts from the army" is not a lie.To be a prime minister, you have experienced trivial matters, experience in water and fire, and have a lot of knowledge and knowledge. Only when a prime minister starts a country's government affairs can he be calm and undisturbed.The fierce generals are all made by young pawns who have escaped from death and fought hard all the way, pulling out the sharp point, and grinding it up step by step.Once the generals are successful, the bones are dry, and the fierce generals are piled up with tens of millions of lives.Finding a strong general with a strong fist and a "hard currency" in his mind is no less difficult than finding a good man who manages the world and governs the country.What's more, you have to be able to teach, don't cook dumplings in a teapot, just know what you know, and you can't pour out what you have.There are candidates.As long as he confesses his love in person, he will not refuse.The difference is in age.He Jingzhen is twelve years old, practicing martial arts at this age, his bones are almost growing hard, how much hardship and suffering will he have to suffer when he learns?
"Most people who practice martial arts start when they are young, when the bones are still soft and easy to shape. You are twelve years old this year. Although you are not fully grown, your bones are already hard. It is not easy to learn." Senior Brother Zhou tactfully pointed out. Him, this matter is difficult.
"I can practice more." He Jingzhen's answer was wrong, but his determination to endure hardships is absolutely true.
Brother Zhou didn't talk nonsense, and after sending He Jingzhen away, he started to make arrangements.
Summer has passed and autumn has come, and in the autumn rain, a visitor came to Chunshui Thatched Cottage.The visitor's surname is Shen Mingzhou, and his character is Feibai.The name card that he cast said that he came to receive Xiao Lao's teachings sincerely, and hope Xiao Lao would allow him to disturb him for a while.When he saw the famous assassin, the old man came out to greet him in person. He was dressed in a dignified and dignified manner, and what he respected was the character of the visitor.
Throughout the ages, fierce generals are like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are many who have made a name for themselves. Once the forest grows large, all birds can fly.There are people who don’t know anything about farts, and they just know that they will blindly chase and beat them without giving up; Throw away the pick and leave, vote to the enemy country, turn around and beat the old club.In comparison, Shen Zhou is definitely a "good bird".It's a little disrespectful to say so, and to paraphrase Xiao Yishan's words: "Shen Feibai behaves openly, does not deceive his heart, does not light promises, does not miss the mark. , can be like this in troubled times, this character, this ability, is not unique in the past and present, it is also ranked first!" The old man often has eyes on the top of his head, and he can get such an evaluation, this person is invincible up!
When distinguished guests come to the door, it is unavoidable to have a family banquet to entertain them, and it is also unavoidable to have a couple of drinks.The old man didn't ask the boy to wait on him, so he sent He Jingzhen to hold the pot alone.In this battle, even the young master Yangzi, who is just waiting to die, can see clearly - the old man is going to "hang" the barbarian out!
Sure enough, after three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the old man spoke.He pointed to He Jingzhen and said: "This kid wants to learn a few sets of fists and feet for self-defense. Let's see if General Shen can give you some advice when he is free.".It's all clichés, the private relationship has already been paved, and the next thing will be a matter of course.
After the banquet, the old man left He Jingzhen to talk alone. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be better to make a long story short: "I have led you to the right way, and the rest is up to you." After thinking about it again, he said: "You have to die Keep going to learn, don't give up halfway!" He Jingzhen nodded.The old man waved him down to rest.Seeing that he was gone, I began to think about what Brother Zhou was singing.Of course Senior Brother Zhou had mentioned this to him beforehand, and he had also asked him for candidates. He also listed a few for reference, but he never thought that this giant Buddha would be moved in the end!The Buddha is too big, if the apprentices can't keep up with Banyan, won't it be messy to learn? !There is another one: The little boy has a bad temper, and he knows that he can't do it. In the future, in order to keep up with the sternness, what if the two sides can't get off the stage?
After thinking about it for a while, I felt that things were not up to that point, and fantasizing was useless.In the end, he only sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Boy, being able to entrust Shen Fei's white family, it shows that your senior brother Zhou paid a lot of money! This kind of kindness is not shallow, I hope he will not ask you to pay it back in the future!"
In the dream, there are still red maples all over the mountains and plains, books and wine, and a bag of peanuts for drinking.He was waiting, waiting for the little piece of meat to blow over like a gust of wind, hold back a little badness, and bump into him head-on.After waiting for a long time, I was a little impatient, so I went to the depths of the forest to find it.When he couldn't find it everywhere, someone came against the light and called him with a smile, "Kunlun!"
In the past, a ball of small meat had grown up, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, showing at the root, with a natural charm.The body is also stretched out, slender and strong, a combination of youthful innocence and youthful calmness - an unripe fruit, sour and then sweet, with a lingering taste.
He stopped a dozen steps away from him, refused to come over, just laughed, with two small dimples in his smile.Kunlun also laughed, the elder's connivance and helplessness included it.Since he is unwilling to come over, it is not impossible for him to go there.As he got closer, he was so close that he could see a small fallen flower on his lowered eyelids.The falling flowers were white and clean, falling on his sun-colored skin, alluring for no reason.
Speechless.
That is the tranquility after a thousand streams return to the sea.
a long time.
He suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Kunlun.
Kunlun closed his eyes, opened his arms and embraced him firmly.Only when you hold him in your arms can you feel the subtle changes: you are not short, but there is still room for growth. The top of your head just touched the hollow of his shoulders, and it just fits into your arms, tightly locked and sealed tightly, for him. Resist everything in the world.The skin under the hands transitioned from the softness of a child to the suppleness of a teenager, and the warmth expanded, and Kunlun even felt a little tormented by this warmth.The torment gradually turned into scorching heat, and Kunlun in his dream was so hot that he could not bear it, and he clasped his hands on the young man's flexible and strong waist.The waist is still thin, so if you twist it like that, it will break in two if you use more force.So pitiful and cute.So much love and pity, I put my lips together, walked along the waistline, measured it carefully, and lingered...
Delusional thoughts came one after another, and before he died, Kunlun understood that the demons in his mind had been formed, and he was doomed.
A line of clarity can't hold back the all-pervasive inner demons, and the illusions change in many ways, like giant citrons, tearing open his heart's defenses cracked by emotion.The five-color and six-sense pathways that are lost are wide open, and knives can be thrown anywhere.Kunlun retreated to the heart veins, trying to use his mind to counterpress the false thoughts, the two thoughts clashed, and a heart vein was broken, blood rushed to the corner of his lips, and overflowed from there.
No matter what, only the ball of meat can't move!
Seven years, two thousand days and nights, soup and water, porridge and rice, caring and worrying, doing things by myself, being cold and warm, raising them so well, it shouldn't have ended like this!
He refused to admit such a dirty and filthy "truth" in the illusion, and defended it in vain.On the seventh day, all the blood will be drained, and only one of the nine heart arteries will be broken.He didn't even have the strength to sit up straight, he could only lean half against a wall, his breath was faint, and his "next life" was unquestionable.He has been half dreaming and half awake, sometimes sleeping in the real world, sometimes awake in the illusion.
I didn't expect someone to cry for him.The man turned back into a seven-year-old child, standing at the foot of Laifeng Mountain, crying out of shape, his voice cracked, it sounded bloody and bloody.He raised his head and shouted at him: "Kunlun, you have to wait for me! Wait until I save enough money to redeem you!!"
That's right, his flesh and blood are the ones who can say such things.He has always been willful, whoever treats him well will always be engraved in his heart, and he will repay you with all his bones and brains. Even if he has worked hard all his life and still can't "redeem" you back, he will not be discouraged or discouraged and keep thinking, making you sure You have to live well and wait until the day when he comes to welcome you.
How could he just die like this?Isn't it just admitting to the dirty and filthy "truth"?Is it okay if he admits it?
He confessed, joined forces with others, indulged his desires to run amok, and he voluntarily hid his filth, what could the demons do to him?
For the remaining [-] days, he ran wild in the illusion, carried forward his delusion to the extreme, and used everything to the extreme. He would do everything he could to the "heart and flesh" turned into the demon of his heart, and it would ecstasy and eat away at the bones. , It is also fragrant and beautiful, and it also has a long look at Shu.
That lump of meat should belong to Kunlun!
The kindness of life, the kindness of upbringing, why can't he ask him to agree with him? !
At the end of the year, Kunlun broke through the ninth illusion and returned to the throne of witch god.
On the day when they came out of the illusion, they knelt on the ground up and down the mountain to welcome the witch god who had returned the sun.
One thought becomes a god, one thought falls into a devil.
Cause and effect in previous lives, entanglement in this life.
Who can tell whether this witch god is a "god" or a "demon"?
In Xiaoshu, the third year of He Jingzhen's worship under Xiao Yishan's sect, the white robes from Shenshan arrived as promised.This time, what was left was a medicine that was effective for one year.Once something becomes a rule, there is often a big crisis behind the exception.
The 11-year-old He Jingzhen learned to be introverted. In front of outsiders, no matter how anxious or heartbroken he was, he took the pills in a numb manner, and he had gone through countless consequences in his mind, and none of them would end well.He stayed up all night, and went to Shaocang Pavilion early the next morning.When Zhou Xingfeng was disturbed, he only tidied up a little and came out to meet him, without keeping him waiting.When we met, the conversation was endless, I didn't know where to start, and I just sat there.Brother Zhou has a good temper, so he sips tea and waits slowly, waiting for him to fight his way out of the mess.
half an hour.
"Senior brother, I want to practice martial arts." The words were completed in one go, and if there was a slight pause, it might die halfway.
It doesn't matter whether there is a way or no way to get to the senior brother through the door.
Brother Zhou didn't speak, as if he was thinking about what to say and what not to say.He understood why this cheap junior had entrusted him with the door.
In the whole world, who else is more connected than Zhou Xingfeng?With a network, not everyone has that face.
There is no connection, his eyes are smeared, and his upper and lower lips touch and say that he wants to practice martial arts, isn't that nonsense?
Once you have a way, Meng Guding will call the door to beg someone to accept him as an apprentice, and if you kowtow to death outside the door, they will not necessarily pay attention to you. Who knows which ditch you are the loach that slipped out of?
Brother Cheap still winked, knowing that entrusting it to the old man would not work. The old man's reputation is too great, and he will be killed if he owes the debt of favor!Get rid of half life without dying!
Entrusting it to the second generation ancestor is not enough, the young master Yangzi knows how to eat and wait to die, and raise his neck and watch with both hands and neck for other things!
So I still have to entrust it to Senior Brother Zhou who has connections and face.
"The prime minister starts from the state department, and the fierce general starts from the army" is not a lie.To be a prime minister, you have experienced trivial matters, experience in water and fire, and have a lot of knowledge and knowledge. Only when a prime minister starts a country's government affairs can he be calm and undisturbed.The fierce generals are all made by young pawns who have escaped from death and fought hard all the way, pulling out the sharp point, and grinding it up step by step.Once the generals are successful, the bones are dry, and the fierce generals are piled up with tens of millions of lives.Finding a strong general with a strong fist and a "hard currency" in his mind is no less difficult than finding a good man who manages the world and governs the country.What's more, you have to be able to teach, don't cook dumplings in a teapot, just know what you know, and you can't pour out what you have.There are candidates.As long as he confesses his love in person, he will not refuse.The difference is in age.He Jingzhen is twelve years old, practicing martial arts at this age, his bones are almost growing hard, how much hardship and suffering will he have to suffer when he learns?
"Most people who practice martial arts start when they are young, when the bones are still soft and easy to shape. You are twelve years old this year. Although you are not fully grown, your bones are already hard. It is not easy to learn." Senior Brother Zhou tactfully pointed out. Him, this matter is difficult.
"I can practice more." He Jingzhen's answer was wrong, but his determination to endure hardships is absolutely true.
Brother Zhou didn't talk nonsense, and after sending He Jingzhen away, he started to make arrangements.
Summer has passed and autumn has come, and in the autumn rain, a visitor came to Chunshui Thatched Cottage.The visitor's surname is Shen Mingzhou, and his character is Feibai.The name card that he cast said that he came to receive Xiao Lao's teachings sincerely, and hope Xiao Lao would allow him to disturb him for a while.When he saw the famous assassin, the old man came out to greet him in person. He was dressed in a dignified and dignified manner, and what he respected was the character of the visitor.
Throughout the ages, fierce generals are like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are many who have made a name for themselves. Once the forest grows large, all birds can fly.There are people who don’t know anything about farts, and they just know that they will blindly chase and beat them without giving up; Throw away the pick and leave, vote to the enemy country, turn around and beat the old club.In comparison, Shen Zhou is definitely a "good bird".It's a little disrespectful to say so, and to paraphrase Xiao Yishan's words: "Shen Feibai behaves openly, does not deceive his heart, does not light promises, does not miss the mark. , can be like this in troubled times, this character, this ability, is not unique in the past and present, it is also ranked first!" The old man often has eyes on the top of his head, and he can get such an evaluation, this person is invincible up!
When distinguished guests come to the door, it is unavoidable to have a family banquet to entertain them, and it is also unavoidable to have a couple of drinks.The old man didn't ask the boy to wait on him, so he sent He Jingzhen to hold the pot alone.In this battle, even the young master Yangzi, who is just waiting to die, can see clearly - the old man is going to "hang" the barbarian out!
Sure enough, after three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the old man spoke.He pointed to He Jingzhen and said: "This kid wants to learn a few sets of fists and feet for self-defense. Let's see if General Shen can give you some advice when he is free.".It's all clichés, the private relationship has already been paved, and the next thing will be a matter of course.
After the banquet, the old man left He Jingzhen to talk alone. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be better to make a long story short: "I have led you to the right way, and the rest is up to you." After thinking about it again, he said: "You have to die Keep going to learn, don't give up halfway!" He Jingzhen nodded.The old man waved him down to rest.Seeing that he was gone, I began to think about what Brother Zhou was singing.Of course Senior Brother Zhou had mentioned this to him beforehand, and he had also asked him for candidates. He also listed a few for reference, but he never thought that this giant Buddha would be moved in the end!The Buddha is too big, if the apprentices can't keep up with Banyan, won't it be messy to learn? !There is another one: The little boy has a bad temper, and he knows that he can't do it. In the future, in order to keep up with the sternness, what if the two sides can't get off the stage?
After thinking about it for a while, I felt that things were not up to that point, and fantasizing was useless.In the end, he only sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Boy, being able to entrust Shen Fei's white family, it shows that your senior brother Zhou paid a lot of money! This kind of kindness is not shallow, I hope he will not ask you to pay it back in the future!"
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