Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 133: Ruyi has an empty grave, but auspicious has nothing
Looking at the plane ahead took off, Su Bai's gaze seemed a little wandering, Ying Ying'er was gone, she only stayed here for one day, spending a day with herself, Su Bai herself was a little confused, maybe, there is another one now Choosing or calling the other one may be placed in front of him, but he seems to have no strength or the slightest idea to grab it.
I already have someone else in my heart, I can't tolerate you anymore.
Perhaps, this sentence is most suitable for Su Bai now. People often say to let go of hatred and look forward, but most of them are just helpless. If there is a chance, if you are sure, if possible, please be happy. Qiu is the life that everyone yearns for.
I have made countless times and vowed to kill my so-called parents. Now, I can't go any other way.
The plane has gone, Su Bai stood up and clapped his hands.
This difference,
Perhaps forever.
After looking back, the Chengdu Plain is so neat and tidy. The world, the architecture here, the humanities here, and the life here will all be far away from me in the near future.
I don’t know if I will come back one day,
There is some melancholy in my heart, but not very heavy.
I lit a cigarette, took a heavy sip, rubbed his fingers, and then squeezed out the cigarette butt.
This kind of mental state is not suitable for me, especially when I will face the real life and death in the near future.
Success in the preaching is just to make myself qualified to get close to the chessboard. Whether I can sit down or not is still an unknown, so I don't have to think about whether I can win that person.
When I returned to the small temple, it was already in the afternoon. The monk was proving the Dao. Su Bai felt it when he was in Chengdu, but the monk became more restrained. The aura of the Dao demonstrating is really too weak. Can't leave Sichuan.
The monk prepared the vegetarian meal and made some snacks. Just when Su Bai came back, everyone started eating.
Not lunch, nor dinner,
It's purely that everyone will go their separate ways, let's have a meal for now.
The monk is going to travel around Southeast Asia and take away the faith in those temples. The Buddha is going back to his temple to prepare something. Fatty didn't plan to leave, but two of the four are going to leave, which is half of the time. Disbanded.
The meal was very peaceful, and even the fat guy who liked to yell the most during the day didn't speak much. After the meal, the monk carried a package and left, like an ascetic monk.
The Buddha also left a little later. He said that he would go back to the temple to find some scriptures. He had to make some preparations if he wanted to prove the Tao by magic.
The fat man’s soul and body are now one, but he still sits in front of the Sanqing Statue.
The little guy fell asleep, Jixiang was watching by the side,
Ruyi, as always, accompanies the wealthy tombstone on the hillside,
This night, it's a bit cold.
Su Bai sat alone on the steps at the entrance of the small temple,
The moon is scarce, but extremely lonely.
Today, it seems to be parting day, all are going, all are leaving,
It’s just that some will see you again, and some may never see again.
Su Bai didn't have much grief in his heart. The experience of the guardian of the realm of truth taught him how to endure loneliness. This little bit of cold wind would not make him feel cold.
It's just that this day is really not so pleasant.
In the distance, there was a little light, like someone walking up the hillside at night, and a torch was lit, because the flame was constantly swaying, it was definitely not the light of a car light or a flashlight.
Then the light began to get closer and closer and clearer.
Someone came from the sky holding a torch.
It's very elegant and dusty. Although there is no dragon to sprinkle flowers to play music, the stars in the sky have become his back.
Su Bai doesn't seem to know this person, but this person is coming here.
This is a man, a man over fifty years old. He looks a little old and has a rickety figure. This is not pretentious or pretentious. This is his most real and essential state.
When I get closer,
Su Bai suddenly,
I recognized it,
It's him.
"Come and see you." With two bottles of white wine in his hand, the other party naturally sat down on the steps beside Su Bai.
One person, one bottle,
It's fair.
"I didn't know it was you who preached the Dao." Su Bai smiled and sighed that good luck made people. Some people from the East and the West have witnessed the truth these days, of course, Su Bai didn't care much about these things.
"What you mean, do you think I died long ago when I was a senior?" The old man also laughed, "I am not as wonderful as you, and not as thrilling as you, but it is finally I have come out step by step, and now I have also preached, no regrets."
"Perhaps, you are the radio's favorite listener."
Su Bai drank a sip of wine, the alcohol content was high.
"No, I am not, especially now." The old man shook his head, "After all, I owe you a thank you."
"Last time you let me go, in fact, we were already even." Su Bai replied.
"Hehe." The old man took a sip of wine, "My son has a terminal illness."
Su Bai froze for a moment,
Some do not understand,
"What's wrong?"
Not asking about terminal illness, because there is a big brother's father, no terminal illness is a problem, and nowadays broadcasting no longer recruits experiencers, so the boss will do it himself, there is no problem.
Su Bai’s question is, why is this a problem?
"I didn't want to save." The old man looked a little depressed, "Last time, you saved him at the scene of the explosion. Actually, he should have died long ago, right?"
"Exactly...what happened."
"If it weren't for me, he might have died three times recently.
A car accident, an accident during a fire brigade training, and an accidental poisoning. "
"Do you think it's not a coincidence?" Su Bai leaned back slightly, "Can you be a little bit successful, I used to be afraid of broadcasting and didn't dare to save my son, but now I am afraid of those illusory things."
"Is broadcasting the supreme?" the old man asked suddenly.
Su Bai froze for a moment,
Shaking his head,
Road:
"Not necessarily, because it has rules. Because there are rules, it can exist for so long. In other words, it will die."
"That's it. Above broadcasting, there are more vast and ethereal things. In my opinion, the rules of broadcasting are nothing more than stealing a world or the fate and rules of this world over a period of time for their own use.
But now, you know what the status of broadcasting is. It is returning something, and it is going to that world.
So, birth, old age, sickness and death, the cycle of cause and effect, has resumed the most essential operation.
Broadcasting is nothing more than the predecessors of the cause and effect, much higher than us.
It can’t be saved, and I don’t want to save it. Every time I save it, his next accident becomes more terrifying and frightening. Fortunately, my grandson was born last year. "
Su Bai let out a chuckle, "You are really pedantic."
"People, you have to learn to be stubborn." The old man took another sip of wine. "Of course, I have to learn to be free and easy. My son has half a year. I want to be next to him before I go to that world. He goes, I want to watch him go with my own eyes.
I would rather do this than wait for him to suffer other tortures after I leave this world. "
"The opportunity is in front of us, and I always have to fight for it." Su Bai disagrees with the old man's attitude, "My choice will be different from yours."
"You are different from me." The old man turned his head and looked at the small temple behind him, "So, of course everyone's choice will be different."
Talking, fell silent,
For half an hour,
The two men only had the sound of drinking from time to time and did not talk too much.
"You also have a son." The old man suddenly asked, "What are you going to do?"
"I plan to take him to that world with him." Su Bai gave an answer without hesitation. Perhaps, in the past, Su Bai would still be confused and hesitate, but when preaching, he had many thoughts. They have already mastered, including how to treat yourself and how to treat the people around you.
"You are not just as selfish." The old man was obviously disappointed with Su Bai's answer.
"He is a part of me, and I am also a part of him. I will let him choose by himself, but he will definitely go with me. From the moment he adopts him, he is actually destined to have such a day~ IndoMTL.com~Su Bai stood up and threw away the empty wine bottle in his hand.
"Haha." The old man smiled, "See you on the train next time."
"See you on the train."
The old man also dropped the wine bottle and left slowly, his figure gradually disappearing into the distant sky.
Everyone has their own reluctances and their own ties, because for this world, you are born and grow up. This is not a trip, not going abroad, not going to the South Pole or North Pole, but leaving the world Plane.
And,
Probably not coming back.
Su Bai felt that this old man was a bit unkind, and he felt uncomfortable, and then came all the way to find himself for a drink, and finally made his unwell mood even worse.
Junk emotions are indeed more contagious.
I returned to the small temple and entered the bedroom. Jixiang raised his head and saw Su Bai walking in.
The little guy is still asleep, sleeping soundly,
He has always been very carefree, watching anime and playing with building blocks every day, perhaps, this is the simple life he wants.
"I will take Yuxuan to another world." Su Bai said this to Jixiang. Jixiang has always taken care of the little guy, so Su Bai felt it necessary to inform Jixiang of his decision.
However, Jixiang did not have the anger as expected. It did not even scream, but silently crawled down and looked at the little guy beside it.
The first time Su Bai saw this black cat’s eyes, there seemed to be tears flickering,
Perhaps, Jixiang does not struggle, resists, and is not angry.
Because it knows itself, even if Su Bai does not bring the little guy, the little guy will walk with Su Bai determinedly.
The mood of the black cat is very lost,
Because,
After a while,
Ruyi has an empty grave,
Auspicious has nothing.