my old life

Chapter 2697
When he came to the door, the blind man had already started the car, but there were still people fixing the coffin on the car, binding it with pure white linen to prevent it from shaking.

"Brother Ming, let's go."

"Wait a minute, let the old man take a step first." I stood on the spot and took out a cigarette and lit it, and the light rain pattered my face.

The pitch-black coffin was tied up with white sackcloth, and I watched the funeral car and the light truck loaded with wax paper leave, no matter how urgent things were at this moment, I had to give way.

It is a taboo to compete with the dead in the rivers and lakes. If red and white collide, it will cause red and white to collide, but the chance is very small.

Generally, happy events are arranged in the morning, and funeral events are arranged in the afternoon. The possibility of being able to bump into each other is very small, but it is possible to participate in two different occasions on the same day.

As the saying goes, red and white conflicts will bring evil spirits. If you can avoid it, it is best to avoid it. It is a rule not to participate in red and white events on the same day.

Soon the car disappeared from sight, followed by several Volkswagens with letters, and we were the only ones left at the scene.

The door of the old man's house is open, but at this time there will never be thieves, because stealing funerals will greatly damage the morality, even if you don't take a needle.

"Brother Ming, shall we go now?"

"Let's go, drive slowly, don't catch up."

"Understood!" The blind man drove slowly, I lowered the window and took out a cigarette to light.

I don't understand what the old man finally pointed out to me about the means of survival. I have never done anything in the identity of Nan Zhan, let alone ostentatiously in the arena.

After I kill the Five Kings of Hades headed by Zeng Wuye, I will not reveal my name easily, nor will I set foot on Qilu easily, because that will bring me a fatal disaster!
In this world of rivers and lakes, everyone has their own personal connections. It is impossible for a person to stand alone in the world, so he will face various potential retaliations when he goes back.

I never thought about developing in Qilu, and I never thought about taking back everything there, because I know that nothing in this world belongs to anyone forever.

No matter how much the Nan family once owned, no matter how rich the family property was, it was not born to me... let alone anyone.

If I can't let go of that hatred and family property, I will be like Shiliu and Buddha Qianxiao, burdened with the heavy shackles of fate, and sink myself into it step by step.

I know very well that if you lose something, you will get something, and when you get it, you will also lose it. No one can always get it without losing it, and no one can always get it without giving it.

I can't figure out the old man's last hexagram. I don't know what other meanings it has besides this meaning, but now I can't ask any more questions.

I know that this old man is a bit wise, the sentence I interrupted him may have another meaning, maybe it is not a hook...

The person who treats me best may be the person who harmed me...but the person who treats me best may also be the person who saves my life!
I dare not take any risks in front of this relationship, so I interrupted the old man's words, no matter what, I have my own judgment!
"Sanming, have you told your second uncle about the situation here?" Brother Yu suddenly asked, which aroused my curiosity.

"Why should I say that?" I asked meaningfully, because I didn't know what he meant by the situation.

"Because he is your second uncle!"

"He's my second uncle? My second uncle?" I muttered to myself, which reminded me inadvertently.

"What's the matter? Are you alright? Could it be that you've run into something evil? Or did you attack me just now?" Brother Yu looked at me nervously, and even reached out to pat my head.

"I didn't hit the evil, I understand!"

At this moment, I understand the old man's final fortune-telling, the real essence lies in it!
If I do Nan Zhan, then the second uncle is an outsider, no matter what, they have no direct blood relationship with each other, so I always have to guard against him!
But if I'm Xiong Sanming, then I'm Xiong Jiudong's nephew!Love each other more than gold, nothing can destroy us!
The old man's final reminder is very clear, that is, love is stronger than gold, and people will win the sky!
"Brother Yu, thank you."

"Ah? Why am I confused?" Brother Yu was immediately stunned. I smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it over. In fact, it is my lifelong honor to have a second uncle!

How many people envy me that I can have an inconspicuous second uncle?How many people envy the old rivers and lakes who can have a constant support during their growth?How many people want a strong second uncle as the backing?

The most straightforward comparison is me and Ye Lingyun, my aptitude is not as good as his, my talent is not as good as his... I can surpass him precisely because I have a second uncle who is different!

When I was confused and helpless, it was the second uncle who stepped forward and helped me guide the way every time. No matter what kind of opponent I faced, I was unambiguous. I was everything to him!
When I was full-fledged and gradually growing, my second uncle was my base behind me. He provided me with support and a way out, so that I could have a chance to retreat.

How many people want a back road but can't get it?How many people want to bear everything and move forward without stopping?
In fact, I don’t need the old man to remind me of these truths, it’s just that some things have changed as time goes by...

If I break free from the shackles, then I will become Nanzhan, with no scruples and fears. If I can't break free from this shackles, then I will always be Xiong Sanming, and I will always move forward with the love of my second uncle on my back!

There is no right or wrong in the world, only worth it or not...

I used to try to get rid of this shackles, trying to make myself free, but at this moment, I suddenly realized that it was like enlightenment, how can people abandon everything they once had?
It was teaching again and again, it was exhorting again and again, it was testing again and again, it was looking forward to again and again!

The light rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the car was speeding and splashed all the way. I took out my mobile phone and wanted to call my second uncle, but I didn't know what to say.

In fact, many friendships of men can’t be opened, even if they understand it in their hearts, they just can’t say it. I think I owe too much, and I can’t talk about it at all...

The trip to Hexi allowed me to gain something, and I also understood a truth... It is impossible for people to live without worries!

Before that, my heart was ashamed, and I was ruthless and merciless in doing things, because I knew that I had no way out, and whoever was close to me would cause trouble...

But for those who care about me, no matter what I am, I am an irreplaceable existence, and it is easy and emotional. People can't live for themselves!
The light rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sudden heavy rain seemed to wash away my heart, and it seemed to wash away the sins in my heart.

Having the will to die will only lead you to a dead end, but having beauty and hope in your heart can make you go further. Even a bug or ant has the desire to survive, how can I give up?

It was just a small moment, and my mentality changed drastically. I not only want to live well, but I also want to live with hope!

If I continue to have a killing mentality, then I will kill myself, all transformations are only a moment, a moment!

Now I understand the word compassion that the old man wrote to me. He didn’t tell me to be compassionate to others, but to be compassionate to myself!

May I ask how many people in the world leave their compassion to others, but leave their harshness to themselves?

Whether it is generosity or tolerance, it can be regarded as compassion, whether it is sadness or anger, it can be regarded as harsh...

People are always used to leaving good compassion to others, but habitually leaving their emotions and harshness to themselves and those close to them...

People are always used to leaving the good side to outsiders, but keeping the worst side to themselves. If they can't change, how can they redeem themselves in the dark?
Standing at the hotel window and staring at the outside world, how should I change and redeem myself?

When I faced Ye Lingyun for the first time, his words made me still fresh in my memory!

If you are in this arena, then you will never win... If you withdraw from this arena, then you will never lose!
How do I quit the arena now?I know that going on down is a dead end without light, but I'm still going down...

(End of this chapter)