Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 685

Luo Wuxin raised his teacup: "Brother Lin wrote a poem that was handed down that day, talking about fear on the beach of fear, and sighing alone in the ocean, which touched my heart."

Lin Su smiled slightly: "Why are you so touched by these two sentences?"

He has doubts about Luo Wuxin's words. Every poem has a poetic eye. The poetic eye of this poem is not these two lines, but "everyone in life has died since ancient times. Keep your loyalty to reflect the history." "Among the world, the people of the world, after all eternity, anyone who mentions this poem should be most touched by the last two sentences, instead of talking about fear on the beach, and sighing alone.

Even when Lin Su was writing, he hesitated whether to change Jingjingtan and Lingdingyang, because when Wen Tianxiang wrote this poem, he had a special background, and Jingjingtan and Lingdingyang belonged to another world. Special terms, forcibly used would appear to be incompatible, but considering that this world also has Panic Shoals and Ling Ding Yang, and has been endowed with special meanings by history, so he didn't change them and took them directly.

Unexpectedly, Luo Wuxin was most impressed by these two sentences.

Why?

"Because I was also a panicked visitor on the beach, a lone traveler in the lonely ocean."

"Are you from Dajin?"

Luo Wuxin slowly raised his head and looked to the north: "If a person could choose his ancestral home, I would definitely not choose Dajin, but there is no choice for ancestral home."

Lin Su smiled lightly: "People can't choose their ancestral home, but they don't need to choose their ancestral home. Even if their hometown has changed beyond recognition, the road is still under their feet."

"That's right, the road is still under my feet after all!" Luo Wuxin's eyes slowly fell: "Brother Lin, where is the road?"

"Maybe I really have to be thankful that my hometown is still a touchable hometown at this moment. When I go this time, it is my hometown!"

"Brother Lin is wrong! Haining is just your hometown at this moment, not your forever hometown. People, there is only one real way back, and that is under the nether world!"

Holding the teacup in Zhou Mei's hand, a ray of light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Although she was sipping tea quietly, she was also capturing all the mysteries in the words of the person in front of her.

As soon as these words came out, she heard a sense of crisis.

The hometown is only a temporary hometown, and there is only one destination for people, and that is death!

Anyone can understand the truth, but when it comes from people with unknown history, the meaning of warning is obvious.

Lin Su was very calm: "Brother Luo, what do you mean?"

Luo Wuxin said: "Brother Lin, don't you understand your situation?"

"What kind of situation?"

"Destiny!"

As soon as the word "destiny" fell, Lin Su's heart trembled a little...

The Destiny Dao Sect is said to be a Dao Sect. In fact, he and Bi Xuanji have already analyzed it. The Destiny Dao Sect is not a Dao Sect. It is at least very different from the traditional Dao Sects such as Tianji, Tianxuan, and Tian Que. Lin Su even suspected that the Destiny Dao Sect is actually a Taoist sect. Executive body of the temple.

They can do things that are not convenient for the temple to do.

The only Tianming Taoist stronghold he knows is Tianyinfang.

The only person he has ever met who is related to the Destiny Taoist Gate is Liu Tianyin.

Bi Xuanji searched for the roots of the Destiny Dao Sect through the dark fragrance. The Destiny Dao Sect kills people, and even the gods cannot escape. The Destiny kills people in three steps. The first step is to give you a fate note and tell you that you have been included in the Destiny monitoring .

In the second step, the life paper is stained with blood, which means you failed the assessment.

The third step, fate paper sword, the end!
The world has seen people whose lives turn into paper and swords, all of them die, without exception.

Even if it is a generation of literary circles, even if it is based on Dao Yuantian, it is the same.

This kind of high-end killing method is rarely seen.

He saw it.

In the old days, Liu Tianyin told him that you were the chief culprit in all the troubles in the old country's sad song, and the reason was nonsense, but he took this nonsense very seriously.

At the same time, place a piece of paper under his teacup, which has a dark grid of life patterns.

The second time I entered Tianyinfang, the petals of the Jieyu flower floated on the fate paper, forming the blood-stained fate paper.

When the life paper is stained with blood, the next step is to turn the life paper into a sword.

Once the sword is transformed, the body dies and the dao disappears!

He didn't know if Tianming Daomen would turn a sword against him, but he was always on guard.

in case……

just say if...

If Tianming Daomen is really the executive organization of the temple, the possibility of them turning swords is almost 100%.

why?
Because after leaving Tianyinfang, he did another thing that violated the original intention of the temple, that is, he went to Bailu Academy and killed Ding Daye, the head of Zhizhitang.

On the way to confront the temple, he went farther and farther.

Fate turns into a sword, it's time to come!
All of this took only a moment, and he interpreted it from the word "destiny" in Luo Wuxin.

Interpretation is complicated, but not complicated...

"You are the destiny?" Lin Su raised his eyes and looked at Luo Wuxin quietly.

Luo Wuxin smiled faintly, and shook her head lightly: "I don't follow the destiny, but the destiny follows me all the way!"

Lin Su was slightly taken aback...

Luo Wuxin said: "People in the world are mostly confused, and things in the world are more foggy. I have a green lamp, which can tear away the fog for you and let you see clearly!"

He stretched out his hand lightly, holding an ancient bronze lamp. On the ancient bronze lamp, two words were engraved: Yeying.

With a flick of his finger, the ancient lamp lit up.

Under the lights, thousands of miles of Yangtze River water are reflected.

Ten miles away behind them, a boat appeared, a small boat, and there was a woman on board, stroking a Yaoqin, her expression was absolutely first-class elegance...

Lin Su's expression was a bit ugly, because he recognized that the person on the boat was Liu Tianyin.

She followed him!
Luo Wuxin said with a smile: "Brother Lin, destiny is not ordinary. It is very difficult for you to let destiny be your destiny. If you kill destiny, you will fall into a new destiny. When we meet today, Wuxin has no respect. How about explaining this destiny for you?"

His words were difficult to understand, but Lin Su understood them completely.

If Mandate of Heaven is really the executive body of the temple, then he is really difficult to deal with.

Let them carry out their destiny and kill Lin Su on a presumed crime?How can it be?Why?
But, did Lin Su really kill her?
Once he starts this step, it will be a direct challenge to the temple. Judging from the current situation, it is unwise!Because he knew nothing about the temple.

But Luo Wuxin suddenly proposed, I will release this destiny for you!

"Why did Brother Luo help me?" Lin Su said.

Luo Wuxin smiled lightly: "I don't want to be so lonely in the world, is that okay?"

I don't want to be so lonely in the world...

These words are as gentle as willow, these words are as ethereal as the night, but these words, why do they sound domineering?

Lin Su smiled: "Brother Luo, how do you plan to solve this fate?"

"A Yaoqin, Han Jiangying, from now on, this person is an old friend!" Luo Wuxin groaned in a long voice, together, an ancient Yaoqin next to him fell into his hands...

With a light stroke of his hand, the sound of the piano came out through the window, floating softly across the river...

The misty spring rain falling from the sky suddenly turned into heavy snow...

Snow falls under the sky, the Yangtze River melts into a glacier...

The people on the deck of the big ship felt the misty spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and suddenly froze, staring at the snowflakes falling on each other's shoulders, as if they had seen a ghost...

Countless people ran to the window, exclaiming again and again...

"Why is it snowing?"

"Who plays the piano in the snow?"

"This is a means of writing! My God, there is a master of writing who has turned the four seasons with one song..."

"Who is it that moves the rules of the world and changes the four seasons?" A literary scholar next door to them turned pale with shock. How can it be possible for ordinary people to turn spring into cold winter and let the thousands of miles of Yangtze River see the scenery of the northern country?

Only the most expert in the literary world!

On the small boat ten miles away, Liu Tianyin suddenly raised her head and stared at the big boat with strange eyes.

With a whoosh, an old figure landed beside her from a distant place, staring at the Qianli Glacier in front of her, his expression changed drastically: "Guying Hanjiang, Luo Wuxin!"

"It's him!" Liu Tianyin slowly spit out two words.

"What's the point of this move?"

"This is to promote that he and Lin Su are in the same camp!"

"The judgment of fate is as heavy as Mount Tai. He...he is not ignorant of the weight of this matter. Why did he have to intervene?" The old man said every word with a gloomy face.

"Luo Wuxin, he really has a heart. Who can understand what this person is doing?" Liu Tianyin said, "Today's first variable has appeared, and a crack has appeared in the destiny. This action is postponed!"

On the big river, the wind is heavy and the snow is heavy. The heavy snow prevents the boat from moving forward. The boat stops in the middle of the river. The big boat breaks through the snow. The wind whirls and the waves turn.

In the small room, under the light, the boat was positioned in place...

Luo Wuxin flicked lightly with his hand, the sound of the piano stopped, and a smile slowly appeared on his face: "Brother Lin, the destiny is temporarily released, you can set foot on your way back to your hometown, and I will go back too."

"Brother Xie Luo!" Lin Su clasped his hands together.

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

The ancient "Yeying" lamp lightly spun and rose through the air. Under the lamp, Luo Wuxin sat cross-legged, and next to him was Jun Yue. The two walked away in the wind and snow.

Lin Su stood in front of the window and looked into the distance for a long time.

Zhou Mei stood on the other side, looking at Lin Su for a long time...

As soon as Lin Su's eyes fell, he saw Zhou Mei's eyes: "Today, are we being overwhelmed by them?"

Lin Su: "What do you mean?"

"Jun Yue can see me, but I can't figure her out, I was crushed by her, and Luo Wuxin, a lone shadow on the cold river, changed the world, leaving you, a literary master, no chance to perform..."

Lin Su smiled: "That's it?"

Zhou Mei raised her mouth: "That's it? Why don't you take it seriously at all? You were crushed, and it was in your most amazing field of music. , to rectify a name for myself..."

"Why do I feel that you simply want to listen to music?" Lin Su saw through her trick at a glance.

"You once promised to sing me the most beautiful song, a song that no one else has heard. You can see how kind they are to Junyue. You can pick up the piano and play the piano for Junyue to listen to. I have gone through life and death to help you. When you do things, you don't keep what you promised, it's really annoying to compare people to others..."

Lin Su couldn't stand the series of aggressive tactics...

"Okay, okay, let me sing it for you, okay? By the way, this person is really cold wherever he goes. I'll sing you a song to drive away the cold. What are you singing? I'm not someone who lives in the past. , I’m living in reality, so I’ll just sing "Amidst the Rain"!"

(End of this chapter)