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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 4 Scene

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    Whose voice is this, and what is the love that lasts through reincarnation?  Could it be that Tao boy? But I can't think anymore. I never knew that this kind of abstract heartache would be more uncomfortable than the real pain of heart injury.  I am still sitting on this big rock, but at this moment, my whole body is in pain and is in a sluggish state, and my consciousness begins to blur.  The deep pool in front of me, the moonlight, and the black silhouette of the bamboo forest in the distance were blurred to the point that I could no longer distinguish clearly.  However, I heard a vague and ethereal chanting sound in my ears. In the clouds and mist, a vague sound and shadow loomed above the mountains, looking at me, looking at me. But the look in his eyes was something I couldn't understand, that kind of sound.  The sad disbelief is the most painful.  It’s a pity that I couldn’t see his (her) appearance or figure clearly, so I didn’t even know whether he (she) was a boy or a girl. I was just deeply struck by the look in my heart.  Then I felt the anger floating in my heart, as if I was anxious about this inexplicable emotion. My steps were so heavy, but I stepped out firmly. I heard myself speaking loudly in the most magnanimous tone.  Said: "I want to fight with you!" Fighting with you?  Why should I fight with this person?  Don't fight. He or she seems to be so sad.  However, my perspective is too strange. I seem to be in it, but I am just watching from the outside. I can clearly feel that I don't want to, but I have to fight with him or her and cannot fall into a kind of situation.  Emotions like fire and water.  "If it were me, I would definitely not fight!" I don't know why, but this thought came to my mind. It was so firm that it suppressed all the complicated thoughts and all the strong will. It was like a sharp sword stabbing  It broke everything and seemed to be independent from the sky.  This is my will, and it is the first time that Chen Chengyi’s will is so firm.  But what does this mean?  I didn't know that the picture in front of me suddenly shattered and turned into little gleaming rays of light, drifting away in the darkness.  The scenery in front of me restored, and it was the deep pool under the moonlight again, but the heartache did not stop because of this, but it became more painful. I couldn't help but cover my chest, and I made an inexplicable sound.  Spit out a mouthful of blood.  "Chengyi!" All this seemed to last a long time, and that sad look in his eyes seemed to have been condensed for thousands of years. In fact, all this happened in just a few seconds, and the master was still immersed in Ruxue's tomb guarding.  In the midst of the shock, I suddenly saw me vomiting blood. Master couldn't help but shouted to me in a panic, and then supported me.  But I smiled. I didn't expect that after spitting out the blood that was stuck in my heart, the abstract pain in my heart disappeared. I took big breaths, as if I was recovering from a disaster. I couldn't help but look at the bright moon in the sky.  I shouted: "Happy!" My happy words made Master puzzled, but the more abnormal the behavior, the more worried Master was. Finally, Master, who didn't want to disturb others, finally shouted out loud: "Liren, Liren  !” That voice pierced the night sky with a hint of panic, but the pain just now seemed to come from my soul. After experiencing this pain, it was like the strength in my body was drained, and I just lay there numbly.  On the big rock, I don't even want to move a finger. I want to sleep, really want to.  But I knew that Master was worried about me, so in a daze, I said: "Master, I'm fine." ——————————————————————————  ———————————————————— I really had nothing to do. After that night, I just slept deeply for a day and a night, but my injury recovered under Master Chen’s diagnosis.  There's nothing serious about it.  I couldn't tell Master what happened that night, because I didn't know at all whether the mountain top among the clouds and the pair of sad eyes with strong disbelief was just an illusion that I imagined under the pain.  .  Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.  This is the half-month period of my happiness. I feel like I have been wandering for almost half my life. It is only in this half-month that I realize the greatest feeling of happiness. It turns out that it is just peace of mind.  I recovered quickly, and the early spring has passed, and in a blink of an eye it is the season of warm spring.  The mountains and rivers of Sichuan are always lingering, because the mountains are always green all year round, and the warm spring season is even more lovable, just because the newly sprouted yellow-green turns into tender green, full of hope at the beginning of life.  .  The bamboos in Bamboo Forest Village will never forget the "Feast" in spring. The bamboo leaves are green and pleasant. The bamboo shoots pop up and step on the withered bamboo leaves on the ground, making a comfortable and crisp sound. The unique smell in the bamboo forest  I sighed contentedly.    Turning his head and looking into the distance, Hui Gen'er was carrying two huge makeshift stone locks and was being chased all over the ground by Uncle Hui. He didn't dare to put down the stone locks, but he had half an egg in his mouth.  The uncle was cursing behind him: "Grab the egg, don't let me catch you. Otherwise, I'll beat you to death. This brat, who do you want to learn from? He's becoming more and more unfilial."  "Hahaha" Hui Gen'er wolfed down half the egg in her mouth and laughed heartily, with her bald head shining brightly. However, she was so happy that she choked on the egg and could only throw it away.  He stepped down from the stone lock and coughed violently.  Uncle Hui sneered and pounced on Hui Gen'er. The sunshine was just right over there, and Uncle Chen was processing some herbs that the master had collected from God. The sound of pounding the herbs was "哐啷, 哐啷" and the rhythm was very nice, while Brother Chengxin  With his signature spring breeze smile, he watched carefully from the side, adjusted his glasses from time to time, lowered his head and said a few words to Uncle Chen respectfully.  And from time to time, the master and the apprentice would think deeply at the same time, look at each other, nod, and smile.  "What a gentle master-disciple pair, right?" I leaned against a clump of green bamboo, and Xiao Chengqian was beside me, holding his most precious cigar in his mouth, but not lighting it.  Before, when we said goodbye in the Holy Village, he handed me this box of cigars. Later, when we all got together and my injury was fine, he shamelessly asked me to take it back. He said that he was no longer Mr. Xiao.  It's hard to get this cigar, so it's better to cherish it.  So, he enjoyed it and then smoked cigarettes with me.  Facing Xiao Chengqian’s question, I just smiled. Is Brother Chengxin really a gentle and gentle man?  I'm afraid that Young Master Xiao, who has been bickering with him for a long time, knows the true nature of Brother Chengxin better than I do?  I stretched gently, but I didn't dare to move too much. I had just recovered, but I was still afraid of pulling on the wound. The sun was too warm, so that the smile on my mouth became lazy, and my eyes wandered randomly.  As he stood there, he saw Uncle Wang, who liked to put on a sad face the most, following behind Junior Sister Chengzhen, saying loudly and bitterly: "My apprentice, my darling, isn't it okay that Master is wrong?  " Chengzhen was furious, but he didn't buy it. He shouted: "How can I have a master like you who has no patience at all and scolds people when they are wrong at all? " "Okay, okay, I won't scold you again!"  "This Feng Shui formation cannot be arranged like you do in this place." Uncle Wang's voice gradually became softer, and his expression changed from bitter to serious.  Chengzhen was beside him, squatting on the ground with him, fiddling with something, writing and drawing. In less than a minute, he heard Uncle Wang yell angrily: "Pig, you, your master, I have always looked at people's faces."  "I have read countless people, but I have never seen someone with a pig-like face like you." "It's over." Xiao Chengqian and I said at the same time, and then we couldn't help laughing together.  But I heard my master's gentle voice on the other side guiding Cheng Yuan: "Xiao Yuan'er, you don't have solid basic knowledge because I left too early. I'm afraid you have to practice this technique a few more times.  You know, a slight mistake can make a huge difference. But, you are good, you are much smarter than that brat Cheng Yi, um, a hundred times better." Standing next to Master and Cheng Yuan was Grandma Ling Qing, she smiled.  Looking at the master explaining something to Chengyuan very seriously, Ruyue was sitting next to Grandma Ling Qing, her head resting on Grandma Ling Qing's shoulder, and on her hand was a fat girl who had inexplicably grown a pair of transparent wings.  Silkworm, she would raise her hand from time to time, point at Fat Silkworm, and say something to Grandma Ling Qing. Only then would Grandma Ling Qing look away, bow her head to Ruyue, and say a few words of kindness and patience.  The two of them smile beautifully, and Grandma Ling Qing will look at Ru Yue with such a smile, and gently reach out and stroke Ru Yue's hair.  Not far behind Ruyue, Surou and Qinhuai were making some Mongolian barbecue. Surou had always been a steadfast foodie. Staring at the barbecue, his eyes were so hot that he was about to burst into flames. He was just like when he was a child.  Likewise, he is not afraid of being beaten by his parents, but is afraid of not having enough to eat. Qinhuai's eyes fall on Ruyue from time to time. The light emitted by his gentle eyes is much brighter than the warm sunshine.  point.  "You damn Qinhuai, can you be more serious? If you help with the fire, it will be better. My meat is not roasted yet, so I will fight you tooth and nail!" Su Rou refused.  "Ah? What are you talking about? Brother, I don't understand Sichuan dialect, Su Rou, what are you talking about?" Qinhuai turned his head with an "innocent" look on his face.  Surou was so angry that he rushed over and got into a fight with Qinhuai, shouting: "You bitch, I want to challenge you to a duel." "Oh, Surou, you can't learn anything, you have to learn it.  Mr. Jiang and Mr. Hui?” “Haha." Xiao Chengqian and I couldn't help laughing loudly when we saw this. And under the warm sunshine, the bamboo forest building also looked so freehand. A group of Xiao Chengqian's elders were sitting where my master and I once loved to sit.  , drinking tea and playing chess, and my father also participated in it. Their expressions were so calm and peaceful. I couldn't help but think, in the gang where Xiao Chengqian belonged, they had all the power, but did they have such a time over there, Hui Gen'er?  After the quarrel with Uncle Hui finally ended, he remembered the innocent-looking person with his head lowered and shyly chasing behind Hui Gen'er and Uncle Hui. The person who wanted to speak but did not dare to speak had agreed to do strength training with Hui Gen'er.  Tao Bai. Lu Shan just smiled and shook his head, looking helplessly at all this. But when his eyes fell on Tao Bo, his face was filled with calmness and gentleness, adding a touch of humanness to the scene.  The color is my mother and two sisters busy in the kitchen. The familiar taste and aroma are infiltrated in this warmth, which makes me feel like I am in a dream. The most important reason is not to let go of this world.  , returning to the beginning, is it just this warmth? “What do you want to talk to me about?  "Only then did I remember that Xiao Chengqian was asking me to talk alone. "It's okay, just watch and be happy for a while.  "Xiao Chengqian's eyes were also obsessed with this kind of happiness, and his face was full of immersion in this kind of happiness.
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