Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 495 This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss at that time

"what?"

Facing what I regarded as a sarcastic question, Chu Xiaotu looked a little dazed. Her originally bright and energetic eyes were now empty. It took her a long time to react. She looked at me and opened her mouth. , and said, "What did you say?"

I stared at her and said slowly, "If you weren't blinded by hatred and insisted on killing him, he might have lived longer."

Chu Xiaotu said: "But, he killed my brother."

I said: "That person, that is, your righteous brother, if Senior Huang doesn't kill him, your innocence and life will fall into his hands in the near future——Huang Daxian just wanted to avoid this. It was only because of the tragedy that he took the decisive action and beheaded him."

Chu Xiaotu's face turned red all of a sudden, and she said angrily: "No, it's impossible, you lied to me."

I said that from the beginning to the end, I have never lied to you. Senior Huang has the ability to predict the future. Just now, he also predicted that there will be troubles in the Yefuhui, so he made arrangements in advance, let us all People are able to leave - he has proved his ability, and you, haven't you seen it through yet?

Chu Xiaotu froze for a moment and fell into deep thought.

I saw her start to think seriously, obviously her heart was blinded by hatred, after the death of Huang Daxian, she was touched to a certain extent.

I didn't disturb her meditation, I turned around and prepared to leave, but at this moment, Chu Xiaotu stopped me and said to me: "So, are you going to kill me to avenge him?"

I stopped in my tracks and looked at Chu Xiaotu whose face became a little haggard. After a while, I said, "No, I just want to remind you that if people are always indulging in hatred, they may miss a lot. Beautiful scenery—now, whether you believe what I said or not, he has already left, I hope you can take care of yourself and don't go astray again..."

Saying this, I always feel a bit bureaucratic, but I have to say it.

No matter what, I always feel that the current Chu Xiaotu is not what I want to see. To her, I always have some indescribable sense of responsibility.

Hearing my words, Chu Xiaotu took a deep look at me.

This glance was like looking at a stranger.

Afterwards, she said seriously: "If, I mean, if it's possible, can we do it all over again?"

What she said was very vague, but I knew what she meant and what it was.

In fact, at a certain moment, the happy time I spent with her when I was in Xiangxi suddenly appeared in my mind. At that time, Chu Xiaotu had many beautiful yearnings for women.

however……

Time flies, things are different, and things are different after all.

I lowered my head and said, "I'm sorry."

When Chu Xiaotu heard this, a smile appeared on his face, but there was a moving sadness in his eyes.

She smiled, her smile was very cold, and her words were also very cold: "I see, very good, very good, we are finally separated in the vast sea of ​​people... Mom is right, men are still unreliable after all... ..."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left towards the distance, and behind her, there were two young men following, shouting: "Little rabbit, little rabbit, where are you going?"

Chu Xiaotu didn't reply, and after a few jumps, she disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.

She left, and Ma Yi'ao walked up to me, nudged me with his elbow, and said, "Why, you still can't worry about this girl?"

I shook my head, saying that I was thinking, Huang Daxian should know that the person who murdered him was Chu Xiaotu, but from before to just now, why did he choose to let her go and ignore her?
Ma Yi'ao pondered for a while, and then said: "His supernatural power is to foresee the future, but the fragments of the future are fragmented. Except for his own death, he has never really grasped it. Perhaps it is because he realizes this that he can see the future." Let go of personal grievances..."

I shook my head and said that you talked too much and I couldn't understand.

Ma Yi'ao sighed and said: "Let's put it this way, before that, he may have done countless things that changed the future, but the direction of these things may not be a good result. Humans are still human after all, even Jumping out of the torrent of life, he saw something different, but after all he couldn’t get rid of the control of fate, so he finally decided not to change.”

I rubbed my temples and said, "Senior Huang's realm is beyond our comprehension. From this point of view, he is better than many people in this world."

He came to this world and spent his splendid life.

Thinking of this, the sadness in my heart subsided a lot, and then, I remembered his parting words, and asked: "What did he mean by what he told me at the end? Why didn't I understand it well?"

Ma Yi'ao shook his head and said that I don't quite understand, especially the last sentence. I know that sentence comes from the words written by the Tang Dynasty poet Li He in "Bitter Days are Short", which probably means lamenting the rapid passage of time. , but there are many different opinions in it...

I am a science student. Although the technical secondary school students in the 90s are quite real, but after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, so I am confused.

He talked for a long time before I timidly said: "Li He, are you Li Bai's relative?"

Ma Yi'ao shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said, "It's the guy who wrote 'Dark Clouds Overwhelm the City and Destroy the City', 'The Rooster Crows and the World Is White' and 'If the sky has love, the sky will grow old'. A geek with ill-fated fate, so the poetic flavor is more intense—by the way, when it comes to Li Bai, there is a saying like this, "Taibai is an immortal, Changji is a ghost", and it is about the two of them..."

I said, did you feel anything?

Ma Yi'ao said: "Senior Huang's words are plain and thought-provoking. I need to find time to calm down and understand."

When he said this, I just remembered that we have just escaped from danger at this moment, and there are still a lot of things to do in the future, so how can we be free?

At this moment, I heard Li An'an calling us: "Hou Mo, Ma Yi'ao, come here."

I turned around and saw her standing beside Taoist Wudang Fukong, and there were several other top masters beside her.

Ma Yi'ao and I glanced at each other, then walked forward, greeted several top experts, exchanged pleasantries, and said: "It was urgent just now, so I didn't have time to greet everyone, please forgive me."

Feng Ziran, a sage in western Sichuan, has old friends with me and Ma Yi'ao, and Emei Tianxianzi, he had a relationship with me at the South China Sea Guanyin Dharma Conference, and he once gave me a book, which can be regarded as an old friend. We know each other, and the other two, even if we don’t know each other, we have heard of their reputations. This time, the Emei Jinding competition must have them sit in command, otherwise, even if Huang Daxian had made arrangements long ago, we would not be able to escape. So we were all very respectful.

However, the old seniors were a little unhappy when they saw our appearance. That day Xianzi said: "Heroes don't ask where they come from, and hooligans don't ask how old they are-oh, wrong, I mean, since you are carrying the 'Monkey King' Why should you be so polite to us bad old men in the name of Sheng'?"

Feng Ziran smiled, and said yes, just now you suddenly appeared, looking down on the world, it was you; you behaved like us, but it made us uneasy.

The Chan Master Yongxiang from Shaolin Temple said: "Yes, yes, yes, fighting against the Buddha, if you salute us like this, we will lose our lives."

I was a little surprised that several old seniors were so friendly.

And Li An'an said: "Since everyone knows each other, I won't introduce much—Hou Mo, I just heard from my uncle that Senior Huang Daxian mentioned it to them before, but what about this kind of thing? Before there is no concrete evidence, no one is willing to believe it, but now that there will be a bloody storm on the Golden Summit of Emei tonight, the future world will inevitably be turbulent-such a situation, I believe people of insight in the world, and The nobles above the court do not want to see it, so there will be many things to do next."

Li Hongjun was also at the side, nodded and said: "Yes, this group of people is really too arrogant, and treats the law as nothing, and the higher-ups will definitely be furious when they learn about it, and then there will be another storm - what are your plans? "

I was taken aback, what do you mean?
Li Hongjun said: "The battle at the Emei Golden Summit pushed you and Brother Ma to the forefront of the storm. The news of the nightwalker blood of your Lingming stone monkey and the news of the dragon, phoenix, and golden cicada among Brother Ma will spread all over the world. At that time, I am afraid that you will become the target of public criticism."

Feng Ziran said: "Yes, especially a little friend, I don't know how many people will be watching you. At that time, I'm afraid you won't be able to be free again."

I am a little worried. It is a trivial matter to say this. The key lies in the night resumption meeting. The emergence of this organization is likely to intensify the contradictions between nightwalkers and practitioners, and even arouse the contradictions between nightwalkers and the entire human society. By that time , Will nightcrawlers who want to be neutral face a "black or white" choice, and at that time, what will they do?

After hearing my words, everyone was silent for a while.

This is the change that really changes the balance, but faced with such a predicament, we can't find an effective solution for a while.

Then we learned that this place is actually not far from Mount Emei, so we had to leave quickly to prevent the group of people from the night resumption meeting from chasing us again.

Everyone parted ways and left separately, and Ma Yi'ao and I also rejected Li An'an's invitation and prepared to evacuate alone.

Just as I was about to leave, Zen Master Yongxiang from Shaolin Temple stopped me and said to me: "Hou Mo benefactor, I heard that people with the blood of the Lingming Stone Monkey need to go through five eons to awaken. For each kalpa, you need a kind of medicine to induce, the poor monk would take the liberty to ask, how many kalpas have you survived?"

I looked at this great monk with a kind face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sichong."

The Zen master nodded and said, what medicine is missing?
I said evil wood.

The Zen master laughed and said it was a coincidence that the poor monk happened to know the whereabouts of the evil wood...

(End of this chapter)