Daomu Biji Chapter 28: People who have lived a long time
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The dazzling sunlight shines into my pupils, and the freshness of the outdoors is very strong. At least, I no longer have to smell the smell of cigarette oil that fills the house.
After several hours of verbal battles and battles of wits, I was exhausted at this time. It is difficult for me to describe the "story" I heard. This story is so long and so turbulent. It was staged by several generations. , and a heart-stirring emotional drama.
From the unknown story behind Zhang Dafoye, to the decline of the old nine sects and even betrayal of each other, to the collapse after the failure of the inverted fight, and even the young man's temporary vanity and yearning for power that led to The second generation of the Laojiu Sect is also continuing to be involved in the troubled times. Everything is something I can't forget.
Although most of the old fox's descriptions are superficial and understated, after all, I have a deep understanding of many aspects of the incident. I think I have been able to restore at least half of the truth.
The green train crawled slowly towards the south. The carriages were bustling with people, and the sounds of children playing could be heard from time to time.
They are so childlike. At their age, freedom and joy fill their world.
Looking at us, the third generation of the old Nine Sect, probably most of us have already begun to be deprived of our fate when we are as old as these children.
Maybe Fatty is right. In this world, no one can be trusted directly except parents.
I walked slowly towards the dining car, still feeling the occasional pain from the sap in the back of my head.
It was not the time for the meal. There was only one girl in the dining car who had just returned from the flood wearing a railway uniform. I found a window seat, lit a cigarette, sat down, ordered a side dish and a bottle of beer. Food is for buying seats, wine is my purpose.
If someone wants to ask me what I am thinking about now, I may not be able to answer him, because I am in a daze. This is a daze that occurs when my thinking is seriously confused.
I don’t dare to recall everything I experienced at the auction, and I don’t dare to think about Xiaohua, Black Glasses, Xiuxiu and others’ respective purposes in bringing me to Beijing. I don’t even want to face it when I come out of the museum. They, maybe I will get a positive answer from them, but maybe what I will get is just a lie that has been made up for a long time.
But I still have to face them. The facts cannot be escaped at all. I need their help to help me find the ancient ring and astrolabe. The ancient ring is next. There is no room for loss in that astrolabe. Of course, there are also Maybe, what I need from them is not assistance, but asking them directly, because the thing is probably in their hands!
Xiaohua is a thoughtful person, and he rarely exposes his weaknesses, but recalling the recordings brought by the black glasses, I can hear his coughing all the time, which is strange.
I was at his home, and he was already weak and needed nursing support, but I saw that several of his fatal wounds had obviously peeled off, and I didn't care at the time. Looking back now, I must be suspicious.
Xiuxiu asked me to enter the ancient building for the second time for her so-called reason. My first reaction at the time was that it felt far-fetched, but I didn’t know what the problem was. Could it be that all of this was set up by this girl? Bureau?
Black glasses, I didn’t see him in that critical hour, and after that, I never saw this master who was both good and evil again, but his mobile phone happened to appear in a A place where it shouldn't be.
My third uncle once said to me when he was injured: "When you face a partner and the other party is your friend, you must unconditionally trust your friend. Only in this way can you survive."
But just now when I listened to the entire book "The Tragedy of Tomb Robbery in Modern Times" from the old fox of the Qi family, I could no longer believe in the so-called alliance, the so-called friendship, the so-called inheritance, because, the above Everything has only one purpose: "to sell"!
I can't understand Xiuxiu's indifference and disdain towards me during the auction, I can't understand the sad disappearance of the black glasses, and I can't understand that Xiaohua has never called me so far. So, am I able to conclude now? The igniters of this fire are none other than Xiaohua, Black Glasses, the old men of the Huo family, the Qi family, or Xinyue itself.
No, I really wanted to miss someone. So much happened in this day that I didn’t think about him at all. He shouldn’t be here, and with his character, he wouldn’t be here. I know how to set things on fire, but that hoodie is still lying in my backpack. Is there anyone else who loves this piece of clothing in this place where money is spent like water and millions of dollars?
I drained the wine in the cup suddenly, then picked up the bottle and poured it into my mouth. I probably leaned back a little, and my eyes were a little dark. Although I choked, I was very happy.
Sometimes, I miss the possible owner of this dress. He is not a person who is absolutely trustworthy. No, it shouldn’t be untrustworthy. It’s just that he has also disappeared during shutdown moments, and when he When he appeared again, it was as if nothing had happened, so free and easy.
But I know that he will not leave inexplicably like Black Glasses. He and Pan Zi will always be the kind that when danger arises, they will run to their teammates faster than Zongzi, block the knife together, and fight together. kill.
It wasn't until the snow line of Changbai Mountain obscured his figure that he was lost in my sight, but I didn't feel him walking away, just like I always felt that Fatty was always by my side. With them around, I Not alone, everything that seems to be as high as the sky can be solved easily, at least they can escape wholeheartedly. Now, although they are separated from each other in the sky, they are like living people sitting opposite the dining table, the fat man is grinning and drinking Erguotou , while Menyou Ping still worked hard and silently to hold the peanuts on the plate.
His silent and weird character makes people feel that he has been around for thousands of years. It is a feeling of looking down on everything and calming everything. In the ancient building, Fatty and I already know the longevity of the Zhang family, and Huo The old lady’s reaction and language when she saw the younger brother also told me that she had already participated in the first bucket fight, and that indeed happened in the 1960s. From this inference, he, the young man I am familiar with, had already participated in it. Man, he has lived for too long, the world is cold and warm, the world is hot and cold, he has seen too much, he is forced by this society to completely regard himself as an individual, no longer believes in everything, no longer believes in all kinds of things in this world.
If we define it at this level, then I am very honored that he can regard me and Fatty as friends.