The Spirit World

Chapter 834: The End of the Time-Engraved Episode, Suddenly the Mountain is Full of Red
"That fake guy really did a remarkable thing."

Even though Wanzhang was somewhat angrily recalling the past of Bailing Mountain, Xunhuangying was still able to laugh out loud with a heartless and bad temper.

"Haha, he did a great job. The destruction of Bailing Mountain should also be a part of K's plan. As an opponent, he did a better job than you. At least he completed the task excellently."

Xun Huangying raised his chin with a hint of sarcasm, put on a meaningful expression, and kept talking to Chang Yufeng: "Ah, ah, the genuine version is here, but I still don't know how I should face the opponent who does such evil things. What I think and what I do are completely different things. I don't think it's fun at all~"

"..." Chang Yufeng gritted his teeth, but there was something stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

Or, can I only exist as K, this guy who inexplicably wants to destroy the world?

If I had this intention at the beginning, I must confront K head-on and settle all the hatred with this guy.

"No one can be immune to the consequences. Whether it's everything in Bailing Mountain or the people of the whole world, in this world called the Age of Destruction, no one can be immune to the consequences. Everyone is like a running beast. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the darkness."

Wanzhang drank another glass of wine.

Chang Yufeng didn’t know what kind of mood Wan Zhang was in when he said this, but he could feel that Wan Zhang must have suffered some very different kinds of grievances in Bailing Mountain.

The sound of an idealist's disillusionment can be heard again and again in your heart even if your ears are cut off.

There is no use in escaping, so we can only humbly acknowledge their existence.

"You guys sit here and rest, I'll be there in a moment."

Wanzhang suddenly stood up and left without looking back.

This happened too suddenly. Chang Yufeng was still immersed in this unfounded sadness. Only now did Xun Huangying slowly pour out the wine jug.

The turbid wine inside was like dark yellow urine, slowly flowing out from the white porcelain with a little bit of it.

Xunhuangying is wasting the wine.

This unintentional action seemed meaningless, and even Xun Huangying didn't know what he was doing.

Silence. In this slow yet memorable silence, Chang Yufeng sighed.

But he said nothing.

He looked at Xun Huangying. Xun Huangying had almost finished pouring the wine, and then he touched the quilts and started knocking them with chopsticks.

This tavern and this location must have been carefully chosen by Wanzhang. It is precisely because of this that it can be seen that Wanzhang is indeed sincere in apologizing for the decision to send them to prison just now.

Chang Yufeng and Xun Huangying, one with a sheep, seemed to have nothing to say to each other.

A sheep will shamelessly come to you to chat even if you don't take the initiative to find him. A person will regret not doing something that he could have changed, or avoiding it because the greater his ability, the greater his responsibility.

I can't say that I regret it, I'm just speechless and choked up, not knowing how to face it.

After all, humans are not the kind of animals that can jump forward in time all at once.

Every minute and every second after knowing something bad cannot be skipped, which means that it doesn't take much effort for time to bind everyone.

When Xun Huangying got tired of knocking, he turned to look at Chang Yufeng. Chang Yufeng had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't get the answer he wanted.

He looked down with dull eyes, at a small black hole in the tablecloth, which might have been accidentally burned by someone's flame.

What ever happened there, here?

Is there any point in doing something that can be guessed at a glance?

It’s just like, even though they know they will die, don’t humans still live in their hundreds and thousands?
Is not it?
Whether it is someone who wants to live for those 30,000 days or someone who doesn’t want to live for those 30,000 days, aren’t they all living in the end?
Even if they die suddenly, even if they don't want to die, even if they want to die quickly, it is serious and bound by time.

Live one second, live one second.

Not a minute more, not a second less.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Xun Huangying climbed onto Chang Yufeng's shoulder, like a monkey hanging on Chang Yufeng's head. He turned over, held Chang Yufeng's face, and looked at Chang Yufeng's eyes with his huge and exquisite starry eyes, puzzled.

Pulling Chang Yufeng back from his thoughts.

He held Chang Yufeng's face, and inexplicably, he looked at Chang Yufeng with a mocking look and said, "You are not ~ thinking about whether to meet the one who came from Paradise Island ~"

Xun Huangying pouted and jumped down in a sarcastic tone: "A fairy? Huh?"

"You should have reached this age as a human... Tsk, tsk, tsk, hum... As expected, when humans have lust, they will all express it in this way."

Chang Yufeng was afraid that Xun Huangying didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't know whether his mind spying was used on him. Maybe Xun Huangying just didn't want to say it.

"Come on, I'll take you to see him and break your fantasy."

Xun Huangying jumped down suddenly, wearing a black robe and with long black hair, and suddenly stood in Chang Yufeng's sight.

The young Xun Huangying turned left and right, making his black robe spin. His kingly demeanor was somewhat high-spirited and complacent.

"Hey, Yang? Handsome aren't you?" Xun Huangying blew his bangs, and his long black hair was pushed back. He took out a gold and jade hairpin for men from somewhere, put it on his head, and straightened his chest in one go.

He was an extraordinary young man. Most grown-up boys acted like girls, but although Xun Huangying was a boy, he was not as delicate as a woman. His natural majesty was probably a temperament that Chang Yufeng would never have in his entire life.

Only at this time could Chang Yufeng and Xun Huangying be completely separated.

One is a lone wolf born with the spirit of a king, and the other is a silly, adorable, and somewhat infuriating little lamb.

Chang Yufeng stood up. He was too tall now, and the young man's Xunhuangying was out of reach.

But in terms of temperament, Chang Yufeng is very melancholy, and even if it is his true nature, he has a natural kingly demeanor.

Well, a worried little lamb can never be as good as a worry-free little wolf.

He doesn't look much like Chang Yufeng.

"Huh? You've never seen such a handsome and cute human being, right? Right?"

Chang Yufeng walked away, but he had no intention of paying any attention to Xun Huangying.

Xun Huangying followed Chang Yufeng with the tapping feet of a young boy without shoes, and kept showing off his human "beauty" beside him.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Xun Huangying walked stompingly from Chang Yufeng's left side to the right side, then passed in front of him and ran stompingly from the right side to the left side.

"I don't remember you knowing the situation here. What if you get lost?"

"I want to go... take a walk and get some fresh air. I feel stuffy now."

Chang Yufeng tightly grasped the fine steel sword, the scabbard made of killing insect skin still had a slight fishy smell.

"Ah... I'll take you there..."

Xun Huangying needed to move very fast to keep up with Chang Yufeng's pace, which made it difficult for his short legs.

"Me, where do you want to go? I've known this place thoroughly. Just tell me the name of the place, anywhere is fine, and I'll take you there." Xun Huangying washed his nose proudly.

"I don't want you to take me. I have hands and feet."

Chang Yufeng walked through the crowd. He could no longer see those sad faces, which seemed hundreds of times more haggard.

The faces of those distracted humans, those faces whose lives seemed devoid of meaning because of despair, are gone.

They, the passers-by, the masses, clearly didn't require him to worry about anything.

He was a little dazed.

Because those people are ordinary and common, just like all things in the frosty sky, all of them exist in one, two, three, and four, and survive in five, six, seven, and eight.

It is difficult to have ninety sufferings.

They are very ordinary... not particularly outstanding... not particularly free and easy... most of them are just ordinary and common people.

This is normal.

It is completely unrealistic to think that the world needs someone to save it. In various situations, one can only save oneself. Those who want to save themselves should be the majority, not a very small part.

"Wait..." Chang Yufeng seemed to call himself.

He is here, what is he afraid of...

What is he struggling with?

What is he feeling guilty about?

This is totally unnecessary.

He was already thinking about making amends for his irresponsibility.

He was no longer a penniless bystander.

He now has abilities, ideas, thoughts, and a little bit of motivation left.

Execution ability means executing what you think and what you want. All demands for change require action.

For a moment, he suddenly understood something.

"Wait... wait a minute?" Xun Huangying stood obediently on the right side of Chang Yufeng, and his black robe slowly calmed down because his master stopped.

"The reason we came here is the Meteorite Rebirth Cabinet. It has always been like this, not for anything else. Although this is a minor episode, we were mistaken for murderers, but now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, we should continue to look for the Meteorite Rebirth Cabinet."

Chang Yufeng said seriously: "Is that right? Ying?"

"That's right." Xun Huangying shook his head, then nodded: "That's not right either."

"I think I shouldn't be fickle and indecisive anymore."

Chang Yufeng said some rather strange words.

Perhaps, only Chang Yufeng himself could understand what he was saying.

“I didn’t have a clear goal before.”

"I am not muddle-headed, nor am I lazy, and I have never thought about doing something. A long time ago, I had a clear goal, which was to become a guide in Wenti County, because in that way, I can learn new things from Master Tom all the time, and never get tired of it. I think that in that way, I can rely on my own abilities to accumulate gold coins, and then leave Aileya's family, be able to live on my own, and go find my parents!"

Chang Yufeng seemed to understand something and stood in the middle of the street.

"Because I have a clear goal, I seem to have a strong spirit. I can feel that I live a fulfilling life every day. I know that I will encounter many difficulties, because it is inevitable for a guide to encounter difficulties, but I am still full of confidence and hope."

"During those days, I had never seen more confusion. I had never felt the world was so melancholy."

"I even know that the spirit world is very cruel. A magic bullet can blow someone like me who has no spiritual power into ashes, but I am still very happy to learn more new knowledge about Wenti County."

"What am I doing now? I am always indecisive, always changing my mind, always thinking that I can't do it, always thinking that I can't do it, always calculating the future, always putting myself in an endless deadlock."

No matter what day it is, I should...

I can do either, set a goal for myself.

"After that, I was like a headless fly. I lost my goal of finding my parents. When Tang Zhaozhao and Ning Chunying appeared, my goal was broken. I didn't realize it. I didn't have the ability to think in this way and plan my future over and over again."

"And then I fell into the most endless pain."

Chang Yufeng looked at Xun Huangying excitedly. He lifted Xun Huangying up.

He could see the fear in Xunhuangying's eyes, as if he was being lifted up by Chang Yufeng, as if he was looking at a fool.

Chang Yufeng's excitement, as always, comes from his inherent ability to think.

Under the layers of life, his goal is indeed far away and should be reformed.

"Stupid..." Xun Huangying was about to curse, but Chang Yufeng lifted him up high. He suddenly felt dizzy and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"I want to find my mother and my father. No matter what, I have already achieved it. I know they are not dead, and I also know that they are working hard for the peace of the entire spirit world. You and I have irresponsibly done something that disrupted time and space, and we should end it in the end."

Chang Yufeng shouted happily.

"Right? It's not a bad thing to take such a thing as a goal and such a thing as the meaning of life."

He became more and more excited, but also more and more calm.

Xun Huangying knew that the words in his heart were being spoken out unscrupulously.

Even the startled passers-by didn't understand what he was thinking or what he was shouting.

It doesn't matter, his life, like everyone else's, is not so connected.

Only by living your life well will more, better and worthwhile things happen.

Whether you work hard or not, you are part of one's life.

"I shouldn't be like this anymore. I have goals, and I have great, firm ideals!"

"I am not a disillusioned idealist. On the contrary, I am a realist with firm ideals!"

"I should live like this! Right!"

Chang Yufeng has a strong ability to think critically since the chapter he appeared...

This ability can also be understood as enlightenment, that is, in short...the innovation of thinking...

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(End of this chapter)