Reverend Insanity: Verse 144: Sacrifice is always there, but faith is not dead
"I told him that there are thousands of reasons for being alive. I do n’t know why you are alive. Only you can answer it. Go and find it yourself," answered Gu Yuebo.
"So what is your answer, patriarch?" Founder blinked doubtfully and asked.
Gu Yuebo smiled. In his eyes, the images of Fang Zheng and Qing Shu seemed to overlap. Gu Yueqing once asked similar questions.
The patriarch groaned, recalled it, and repeated the answer of the year: "An organization always has sacrifice. From the moment of birth, a person means death. Between life and death, people are vulnerable , But there is one thing that can warm people's hearts and shine on our hearts. That is love-this is my answer. "
Sacrifice is common.
Gu Yueqing is the righteous son of his Gu Yuebo. He was raised for many years. At this time, he sacrificed. Gu Yuebo, the righteous father, naturally felt grief.
But as patriarch, he has seen too many sacrifices.
With the awareness of life and death, sadness and pain become acceptable.
Fang Zheng lowered his head again, silent, and seemed to be thinking.
The chief smiled, took a letter from the desk drawer, and handed it to Founder.
"This is a letter from Gu Yueqing, which records the answer that he has been thinking for many years. Now I give it to you, and you can see it. This is his answer."
There is no doubt that this letter has unparalleled appeal in Founder's heart.
He opened it immediately, and when he saw the first line, his tears couldn't stop falling.
It is the familiar handwriting of Gu Yueqing. His unique gentleness was revealed in the lines.
The beginning of the letter records his confusion and pain.
Then the process of continuous thinking over the years, the events that touched him.
Fang Zheng looked at this letter as if he had gone through the life of an ancient Yueqing book. He followed the steps of Gu Yueqing's life and read to the end of the letter.
Recorded at the end.
"The family is like a forest. Each of us is like a tree in the forest. The old tree extends its branches. It shelters the new saplings from the wind and rain. When the new trees grow into tall towering trees The old tree will fall down into nutrients in the soil and nourish the land. Breed new trees. People will always die, and heaven and earth will not remember us. But the new trees will be a testimony of the existence of the old trees ... in this continuous testimony. This family's forest will grow wider and wider, toward prosperity and prosperity. "
"People always die. As a puppet master, it is difficult to hide the end of death. Even puppet masters with seven, eight, or even nine turn, just live longer. Facing death, I feel scared. But I deeply understand that one day, my ancient Yueqingshu will also die. Maybe I will die old or die, or I will die on the battlefield. I hope that I can go to death calmly and without regrets. "
At the end of the letter.
"Master Yifu. I used to ask you that question, I think I have found the answer."
After reading this letter, Founder cried.
His mind is full of memories of Qing Shu. When he made a mistake, he didn't blame it for comfort. Frustrated. He encouraged his gaze. Frustrated, he touched his head with warm hands.
Gu Yuebo put away this letter: "In the future, when you think about the answer, you can also write a letter and tell me. Go, go back and take a good rest. The crisis of wolf tide is not over, and you need it Make a contribution. "
"No." Fang Zheng slowly raised his head and squeezed his fists.
"How?" Gu Yuebo asked.
"I've found my answer." Fang Zheng's tone conveyed indescribable perseverance, "I want strength! To protect the loved ones around me and protect them from harm. I want to protect the family and grow it I want to see the wolf tide no longer torture us, I want to see my companions happy and happy! Such grief, I don't want to stage it again and continue. I want to use my hands, my body, my soul , To protect the people around you! "
Gu Yuebo showed an unexpected expression. At this moment, he seemed to see the ancient Yueqing book.
"Qing Shu, you didn't die for nothing ..." Looking at Fang Zheng's glittering eyes, the patriarch sighed in his heart.
An old tree has fallen, and in its rotten soil, a new seedling has begun to grow rapidly.
...
Human ancestors can't bear the loneliness, so they pull out their eyes and become a son and a daughter. This only slightly resolved the loneliness.
But the good times don't last long. The children are gradually greedy for the scenery of the world, and they often forget about their fathers and ancestors and forget to take care of them.
The ancestor couldn't see anything, and his eyes were dark.
But sometimes he can see a little light.
In this regard, he was extremely puzzled and asked for his attitude.
Attitude, he told him, "Oh, this is the eternal light from faith."
"Faith?" Bai Ningbing saw this, grinned, and threw the book with ancient legends in his hand and flew away.
The door just happened to open, and the visitor was almost hit by the book.
"Ning Bing, what are you doing?" It was the patriarch of the Bai family who came in.
He frowned, comforting: "I know you're in a bad mood, but it's nothing to lose your right arm. There are so many maggots in this world that can heal your injuries."
"In the past, I let my boss follow you and protect you. You always refused and even shot at the boss. Did you lose this time?"
"But this is also a good thing. From small to large, you have gone too smoothly. As long as it is not death and sacrifice, this loss is not a big deal. Your injury is no longer a big deal, but the wolf tide is getting more and more fierce. , The family needs your strength now! "
"A bunch of little wolves, what's the matter?" Bai Ningbing closed his eyes and lay on the bed, indifferently.
The chief's face showed a solemn look: "The situation is not good, even to say that it is not optimistic. According to reconnaissance, there are already no less than three wild electric wolf packs haunting the cottage. Your failure. It has brought great influence to the people. I hope you will make an appearance tonight. As long as you do n’t fall, you will greatly boost the morale of your people. Do you understand me? "
"I see, I see, this is just a trivial matter." Bai Ningbing muttered, impatiently.
If you change your attitude to the patriarch in the same way as other people, I am afraid you will have been severely punished. But Bai Ningbing is another matter.
The Captain Bai sighed helplessly. Close the door and back out.
There is only Bai Ningbing in the room, and he slowly opens his eyes. There was loneliness and confusion in his eyes.
He didn't tell other people about the troubles in his body, and his anticipation of death.
From the family books. He did find out the name of the North Underworld. In those limited materials, the ten scorpions are also called mortal talents. When the trick wall reaches its limit, the power of self-explosion will be extremely powerful.
Don't look at the white family raising Bai Ningbing to grow up, so lenient to him. If he talked about the Beibing Bingbai body, Bai Ningbing had no doubt that the first person who wanted to kill him was the patriarch of the Bai family.
"Why is a person alive?"
When thinking about this problem, Bai Ningbing would feel very confused. This leads to negative emotions such as boredom, anxiety, and anger.
But now, there is a peace in his mind.
People always grow. Not to mention his genius.
In the past, he knew that he would die, and he nodded to life in despair, and there was a fear of death in his heart.
But now, when he really died. Instead he looked away.
The silver real Yuan, who is allowed to turn around three times, keeps up his emptiness, and he is no longer worried.
All because he no longer fears death.
Although he is still confused about the meaning of existence, he knows where the answer to this question is.
This answer has long been in Fang Yuan's mind.
This feeling is unclear and mysterious. But he was clear.
Moreover, Shi Qiaoyu is now in Fang Yuan's hands.
"Fang Yuan ... we will meet again." He murmured softly, his eyes glowed with a sparkling light, like diamonds.
...
"Shiqiao 蛊 ..." In the rented house, Fang Yuan looked at the maggot in his hand and lost his thoughts.
Shiqiao is shaped like a dice, square, square, gray and hard.
This is a consumptive puppet that disappears with one use. Its role is to transform the master's trick wall into a hard stone wall.
This is to completely drain the knowledge and potential of Kongji, so that the master can reach the peak of cultivation in an instant.
For example, Fang Yuan is now a second-level intermediate practitioner. After using this 就能, you can reach the state of the second turning peak in an instant.
But the price paid is that Fang Yuan will not have the possibility of being promoted three times in life, and at the same time lose the ability to self-recover the true element. In the future, it can only be supplemented by Motoishi.
Stone tricks are for use by some desperate puppet masters. Some puppet masters suffered from irrecoverable damage and had cracks, but could not be cured, so they had to use this puppet.
Or under special circumstances, the advancement of the Master is hopeless, and he must be promoted to practice in a short time to survive. So I used stone tricks.
"The cost of smelting stone knuckles is quite high. Bai Ningbing's smelting of this maggot is probably trying to transform his empty knack into stone knack to stop the death. Unfortunately, this method can only delay the death When it arrives, there is no way to stop self-destruction. If the Beibing Ice Cosmos can be cracked in such a simple way, what is it called? ”
This stone trick is useless for the other source, but hematite relics and water hoods obtained from Bai Ningbing are of great use.
As for Fang Yuan, the **** collected by Gu Yuemanshi and others were not outstanding. After returning to the cottage, they were handed over to the top of the family in exchange for a large amount of military exploits.
Because of the wolf tide, the fierce battle between Qing Shu and Bai Ningbing was suppressed tacitly by the three cottages, and they could not bear it. All three parties need each other's strength to survive the crisis.
Xiong Lin's report exposed the fact that Fang Yuan owns Bai Yuzhen. But he temporarily blocked the past for reasons of buying in the caravan.
(ps: 唉, I think that 日 was also a strong man with tens of thousands of years. Just give me plenty of time! But time is not enough. 俺 is not a full-time writer, life is always full. All kinds of helplessness, oppression, and sadness. Just men. Of course, many things must be gritted and held up, so why say it to outsiders. I always don't like to use this to gain sympathy, and I don't like this weak feeling.) To be continued ...)
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