Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 257: Qu Zhongren San
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Tian Xie Zi's look was always gloomy, the old door of this village was silent, and the steps did not stop at all. When the body touched this chazi, Su Ming shrank suddenly after both eyes's pupil, he saw this village's The gate was distorted, as if at this moment, teleportation went to other places out of thin air, making Tian Xie Zi walk in slowly.
Su Ming followed behind, and stepped in the same way, until after both of them went in, Su Ming glanced back, and he saw the gate of the village, and recovered again.
Tian Xie Zi is obviously not the first time to come here. At this moment, most people in the entire tribe have been asleep, and because of the rain, there is no fire around. In this relative silence, except for the rain and the noise Outside of Thunder, only the click and click sound continued to come.
Like this voice, the investigation is to guide the direction of Tian Xie Zi. He walks in this village, stepping on the stagnant water, and gradually passing through a house, Su Ming saw in front, there is a very ordinary beast leather tent Inside the awning, there were lights coming out.
This is a small tribes, a tribe of almost the same size as the Wushan Tribe where Su Ming is located, such as such a small part, there are too many in Southern lands.
Looking around, when Su Ming set his gaze on leather tent, which was lit by lights, he clearly heard that the sound of rubbing bones came from inside leather tent.
Tian Xie Zi approached, opened the corner of leather tent, and stepped in. Su Ming followed, and then entered this leather tent. At the moment he entered, he saw at first glance that this is not Inside the big leather tent, there are a lot of bones.
In addition to the bones, there are some stones. Most of these things are completely damaged!
This is the first time Su Ming has seen so many losses, and it is also his first time in Southern lands, seeing the loss!
Su Ming was shocked, and after looking at the damage, he fell on leather tent, an old man.
The old man was gray-haired, wearing an animal skin shirt, and ** had his upper body, sitting there at the moment, holding a piece of animal bone in his hand and rubbing it against a stone slab.
It seems that the shape of the animal's bones does not match the bone loss he wants to make. He wants to wipe away the excess.
Tian Xie Zi looked gloomy, looked at the old man, walked to him, sat cross-legged, his eyes moved, and fell on the bone of the animal that the old man was rubbing.
The old man looks as usual, as if all his attention is focused on the bones in his hands, he does not notice the arrival of Tian Xie Zi, nor does he see the existence of Su Ming.
He was there calmly, constantly rubbing, making a rattling, rattling sound, echoing in this leather tent, some more fluttered out, and did not disperse for a long time.
Time passed slowly. Su Ming always looked at the bone in the old man's hand. Under this gradual friction, he was rubbed off an edge and became rounded.
Tian Xie Zi has never spoken with to open mouth, and has been looking at it, and the look has gradually changed, sometimes gloomy, sometimes clear comprehension, sometimes complicated.
The rain outside is even heavier, and the thunder sometimes blasts, sometimes there is a moment of light, and the three figures in the leather tent are reflected on the tent, and they quickly disperse in the shaking.
The focus of the old man ’s expression makes Su Ming seem to have clear comprehension. He does n’t know when he is no longer standing, but sits cross-legged, watching the friction of the bones, listening to the clicking sound, this moment He suddenly has a calmness that has never appeared since Bai Su appeared in Di Maru Peak.
At the moment Su Ming, because of this calm gaze, he was immersed in a state of ecstasy, only the bone in his eyes was being rubbed, he did not see it, Tian Xie Zi was sitting opposite the old man. The clothing on his body seems to have changed.
That kind of change only happened in an instant, and it resumed as usual again. It ’s hard to see clearly without looking carefully.
Time passed slowly. I do n’t know how long the old man rubbed the animal ’s bones. With his meal, Su Ming was shocked, and his eyes were clear. He saw the old man. Looking at the beast bone and picking it up, it seems to be staring.
For a long time, he changed the beast bone to another position and continued to rub on the stone slab.
The look of Tian Xie Zi becomes more and more complicated. After a long time, he sighed and stood up.
At the moment when he got up, his old man ’s movements stopped, and he picked up the bone in his hand again. This bone had been made into a damaged device, and there were a few small holes on it, he glanced at it. After raising his head, he did not look at Tian Xie Zi, but instead looked at Su Ming.
That is a pair of calm water-like eyes, it is a pair of knowledge that seems to contain endlessness, seeing through life and death, seeing through everything in this world, can contain everything.
In that head, there is kindness, there is safety, there is peace, there is a light that makes Su Ming look at it, and then it will be more calm.
The old man raised his right hand and handed the bone damage to Su Ming.
Su Ming was silent, got up and reverently cast this seemingly ordinary bone marrow. At this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning of the old man looking at himself.
Su Ming took the bone damage and silently backed away a few steps, sitting on the ground, staring at the damage in his hand, the rain outside was louder and the thunder rumbled continuously.
Su Ming closed his eyes and placed the bone in his hand next to his mouth, blowing it gently.
He did n’t know how to play the martial arts, but in these years, the broken bones in his bag of holding that could n’t make a sound, but it was accompanied by barnacles. He walked through many nights of loneliness ...
For many nights, he was alone, silently blowing silent damage, and his ears were full of music from the memory.
Wooing voice, with a desolate voice, came from the bone marrow of Su Ming's mouth, echoed within this leather tent, drifted out, and scattered in this world.
At this moment, it seems that even the thunder outside is silent, and even the rain is soft, blending in with the sobbing zygote, and playing the sound of miss together.
Su Ming plays both the damaged sound and the song in his memory. It is the sound of his mouth that flows through the loss, but the same is also his heart, moving.
This kind of movement is a lapse of years and a kind of memory.
The sound of woo seems to be no other voice, only the simple tone of that undulation reveals a desolation that contains vicissitudes, on this quiet night, on the falling rain, on this strange In the world, it exists.
If a lover is crying in a low voice, like tribesmen is crying with tears, like a childhood partner, when holding his fist, he growls angry ...
Tian Xie Zi closed his eyes and silently listened to the loss of sound in his ear, listening to the whine sound, his gloomy look, and now also relaxed.
The old man also closed his eyes, looking calm.
This is a very long loss song, she may have a name, but Su Ming does not know, such a song, he has existed many times in his memory, only until now, he really lost the moon, played out .
But ... this is not his loss, the loss of the music played, has the soul, has his memory, but still lacks a taste, that is the taste of home.
End of the song.
Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at the bone loss in his hand. With clear comprehension in his eyes, he stood up and handed the loss respectfully to the old man.
The old man smiled, looking at Su Ming kindly, and nodded.
At the moment Tian Xie Zi, both eyes was also opened. Instead of looking at the old man, he got up and walked out.
From the beginning to the end, he and the old man did not say anything to each other, but Su Ming knew that, in fact, the two of them had already expressed thousands of words with their own losses.
As Tian Xie Zi walked out, Su Ming hesitated, followed by the two of them walked out of leather tent, and the rain outside was still heavy, falling on them and falling into the potholes on the ground.
After walking out of this leather tent for more than ten steps, the Su Ming stepped abruptly. He hesitated no longer, but he was determined.
As his footsteps stopped, Tian Xie Zi also had a meal, but he did not look back.
Su Ming paid homage to Tian Xie Zi, turned around and hurried towards the leather tent that had just left, raised the tent angle, and walked in.
In leather tent, while Su Ming walked in, the old man sitting there looked calm.
"You ... can you fix it?" ... Su Ming took his bones from his arms, which had a bad taste of the home, there were a lot of cracks, it could no longer make a sound, it was held by Su Ming, put In front of the old man.
The old man ’s eyes fell on this loss. He picked it up, looked at it carefully, and nodded.
Su Ming respectfully worshipped, turned and walked out of leather tent, and left the tribe's village together with Tian Xie Zi.
"Aren't you ..." Outside Chazi, in the wind and rain, Tian Xie Zi's calm to open mouth, although he was wearing a purple dress at the moment, his look was no longer somber.
"The first battle is the seal of cultivation, the second is hi ..." Su Ming looked at Tian Xie Zi and was silent for a moment, to open mouth: "Struggle for the Heart!"
"The person in the first battle is the seven Junior Brother for the teacher. The person you saw in this second scene, whose name is unknown to the teacher, was met by chance with me in my hometown years ago. ......
Every time after Heart Transformation, I will find him, fighting with my heart ... fighting with my environment ... "
"You comprehend the method of making paintings and use this to meditate. There is no system to practice. Everything is practiced with thunder and heart ... This road, maybe someone who is not known by the teacher is also walking, but I know Among the people, there are only a few of us master and disciple.
I have gone a long way, and several of your Senior Brother have also taken a few steps, and you, now facing you, are the first Heart Transformation ... Heart's Transformation, if there is a second you. "Tian Xie Zi softly to open mouth.
"How to do it, I ca n’t give directions for the teacher, I can only tell you, my Heart Transformation ... Let ’s go, I will take you to the Shaman Clan killing ... As soon as the teacher Ziyi comes out, there is no thousand efforts to dissipate." Tian Xie Zi took a step towards sky, Su Ming breathes deeply, whispered Heart Transformation Eryu, eyes flash, followed behind Tian Xie Zi.
"He is a blind man, did you see it?" ... On sky, when the two master and disciple figures disappeared, it was faintly, Tian Xie Zi sentry to open mouth.
"Blind ..." Su Ming froze.
People are scattered.
There is a person who takes the ear as his name, has a sentiment, and takes the obsession as the devil.
There is a kind of person who reads as a friend, and there is a kind of ticket called "".
There is a pot of wine, with Yu as the song.
There is a kind of grace, which is not worth repaying.
Cough, how well written two poems with soy sauce, so lyrical, anyway, I am intoxicated, I should vote to encourage it. (To be continued)