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Chapter 530 Won't you pick it up?

Chapter 530 Won't you pick it up?

In the mountain pavilion.

As soon as Wang Tingshan entered, his eyes stared sharply at the stone table in the pavilion.

There is a notebook on it, which is open, as if it is emitting a bright light.

After Yang Fan and his group continued to move forward, Wang Tingshan realized that Yang Fan's "lost" book might contain words that a group of bigwigs hoped to see through Qiushui.

Yang Fan left it on purpose, and literati are always very reserved, and it is impossible to say directly, "I have already written the words, it is very powerful, and put it in the pavilion".

They want to sleep with other girls, and they will say very implicitly: I hope to get up early in the morning and see you at the first sight.

Thinking of this, Wang Tingshan quickly walked a few steps and rushed to the stone table.

The book was open on its back, with a bunch of black characters on a white background.

Wang Tingshan's face turned red, which was caused by excitement.

Afterwards, after wiping his hands, he impatiently stretched out his hands and picked up the notebook, as if this small notebook was heavy, weighing at least seventeen and a half catties.

"Jingting Mountain
The birds flew high and the lonely cloud went alone.

Never tired of looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain. "

The handwriting is neat, each word is ordinary, like a number, but when combined, it reveals a trace of eternal life, which is radiant.

Tears welled up in Wang Tingshan's eyes, and the words Yang Fan just left still had traces of wet ink on the paper.

No need to hold your head up and go back to see your colleagues. Looking out of the pavilion, Wang Tingshan not only successfully completed the task, but also engraved himself into the spirit of eternal life, which will last forever.

When Yang Fan was in Hanyang, Boss Yao was only in the painting because of the scenery. Thousands of years later, not many people may care about the existence of Boss Yao, or even know that "Yellow Crane Tower" appeared because of him.

But I, Wang Tingshan, stand in the aura of eternal life openly and aboveboard, arrogant and even accept the admiration of all generations.

Afterwards, Wang Tingshan put the notebook back on the stone table, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to take pictures.

but.

"Xiao Wang, take a picture, help me take a picture." Wang Tingshan, who wanted to take a picture and send it back to the bosses immediately, found that his hands were shaking all the time, and he couldn't take a picture at all, and the picture was not clear.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Wang immediately put down the things in his hands, and then quickly took the boss's phone.

Envious, so envious.

Other bosses didn't get the same treatment as their own boss, so Yang Fan directly engraved the boss's name into the gate of eternal life.

The bosses from Gusu, including those who came here from Jinling, were waiting anxiously. Wang Tingshan said that Yang Fan and his party were climbing the western mountain, and he didn't know when the word would be available.

I'm dying of anxiety, the group we formed is much bigger than Hanyang, but it's been almost a day and a night, but we haven't got a single word.

Could it be that the more people there are, the worse things are, one person is a dragon, and ten people are a worm?

Suddenly.

In the waiting group group, Wang Tingshan sent a photo without saying a word.

The bigwigs of the word group scattered all over Gusu opened the photos one by one.

After a while, the bosses looked up to the sky and lamented.

"Tingshan mistaken me!"

"Tingshan, we cannot live together!"

"It's like the hatred of taking one's wife!"

West Hills.

It is worthy of being an unknown scenic spot, deserted and deserted, with few tourists.

This is a long vacation, all the way up the mountain, several miles away, the road that Yang Fan took, met two or three groups of tourists before and after.

One of the gay friends was cursing while going down the mountain, saying that there was nothing to watch, why should they ask for such an expensive ticket, fortunately they didn't take the bus, so they were less cheated.

"Huh? Do I need a ticket to climb the West Mountain?" Liu Qianqian was very puzzled when she heard someone complaining about going down the mountain. When they came up, she didn't see a ticket office.

"Needed." Yang Fan said: "It happens that only the locals know the way that outsiders don't, so we don't need to buy a ticket."

"Then do we count as fare evasion?" Liu Qianqian asked excitedly, she hadn't done anything bad for a long time.

"It doesn't count." Yang Fan said: "We came up along the way. Those who don't know are not guilty, and it wasn't intentional."

Aunt Thirteen suddenly stroked her hair and exclaimed, "My hair clip fell off, what should I do?"

Before Yang Fan and Liu Qianqian could make a sound, Guoguo raised her head and said, "Mom, won't you pick it up?"

Thirteenth Aunt was depressed, when she heard her daughter's words, without saying a word, she stretched out her hand and wanted to lift the little girl up and beat her up.

Yang Fan hurriedly pulled the little girl to his side one step ahead: "Save your energy, let's continue on our way quickly, otherwise this trip will be in vain when the sun goes down."

"It's been nothing for a long time. It's nothing to see." Thirteenth Aunt glared at the little girl.

"How is it possible? The detours we have traveled can become lessons learned." Yang Fan smiled and said, "Since all life must die, what is the meaning of life?"

"It's meaningless, it's just to live." Glancing at Liu Qianqian's hand that was holding Yang Fan's arm, Thirteenth Aunt said jealously.

"Don't be so pessimistic and world-weary." Yang Fan comforted.

"Then Yang Fan, what is the meaning of life?" Liu Qianqian asked doubtfully, still holding her boyfriend's arm, as if she didn't know it.

Guoguo is very brave, walking by herself, looking up at the sky with her head tilted, seems to be thinking, what is the meaning of life?
Yang Fan is slightly silent. In just a hundred years, human beings are just passers-by in this world. They seem to be on the way to pursue happiness, but in fact, people today are farther and farther away from happiness.

It seemed that all the people on the road were frowning and walking in a hurry.

Because they have already violated the original intention of happiness, and then embarked on a road of more pain.

The heavy mortgage and the huge pressure of life force people to have no chance to breathe. In the final analysis, it is all for one word - money.

Human civilization has developed for thousands of years, and the operation of money has promoted the rapid development of society. It has even evolved to the point where people talk about money and become dissatisfied with the fact that they live to make money. This is an extremely sad thing.

The original intention of the development of civilization is not to obtain more benefits, but to spend the rest of your life in the way you want, but now it is extremely difficult.

Everyone has a moment to turn into dust, and it has been doomed since birth.

But even so, some people still spend a lot of time and energy, even at the expense of their own bodies in exchange for that unequal life.

In just a hundred years, it is only a snap of the fingers, from birth to school, work, marriage, family formation to raising offspring, and finally just smile and walk away.

What have you gained in your life?
"The meaning of life is to pursue your own happiness." After a while of silence, Yang Fan replied.

Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian were thoughtful.

"Being rich is a kind of life, just enough food and clothing is also a kind of life." Yang Fan also said: "Most people spend their entire lives doing nothing, but this does not mean incompetence, and a small number of people spend their entire lives rich and powerful, which does not mean happiness. "

"In the age of barbaric apes, power represented happiness, and in the age of dangerous wars, being alive also represented happiness. The happiness that most people talk about is just a social phenomenon reflected in their respective backgrounds, and they actually don't understand anything in their hearts. That's happiness."

"True happiness is a kind of indifference that comes from the bottom of the heart, free from the influence of others, free from the eyes of the world, and able to calm down and do what you really want to do."

Everyone wants to live a better life, this is human instinct.

But more and more blind comparisons, more and more casual overdrawing of the body, violated the original intention of a happy life.

"We always pursue what we never have, but accidentally ignore the most precious moment of the moment."

"Whether you want to accept it or not, after hundreds of millions of years, all traces of human civilization will be erased. No matter who has created brilliant achievements, whether it is a boss or a beggar, they will disappear forever, just like never before. It's the same thing that happened in the universe."

"Under the large-scale scope of the universe, everything about human beings is actually not worth mentioning at all, and the existence and disappearance of human beings have no slight impact on the universe."

"Only when you are really close to death will you understand that spiritual abundance is far more precious than material accumulation. Wealth under subjective consciousness has no meaning or value at all."

The corner of Thirteenth Aunt's mouth curled up a little, she just liked this guy's nonsense, and it worked quite well.

At least the fact that he has more than one girlfriend has become an insignificant matter to her, and it seems to be the same if he has more than one girlfriend.

(End of this chapter)

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