Fu Canglu

Chapter 227 You Said Life Is Hard
Yi Xiaoan went up to the Tiansu Tower, she took the jug thrown by Liu Rushi, and silently drank the yellow rattan wine inside.

Liu Rushi's voice was a bit sad, she looked at the shaved little girl, and then stated a fact.

"Uncle Bai Chan is dead."

From the beginning to the end, on the top of the Tiansu Tower, the Liu Confucian scholar Liu Dahuakui, who had half of Luoyang in his eyes, witnessed the tragedy under the Bodhi tree.

Her voice was bitter, sad.

Liu Rushi laughed at himself, thinking of the black-clothed woman with red hair and white hair under the Bodhi tree for no reason, and also thought of the red-haired woman that Master Su once said to himself, this Buddhist guest has always been on his lips.

She shook her head.

Maybe it's not a tragedy?

Liu Rushi thought in a daze, if he couldn't stay with the one he loves for the rest of his life, he would die together, and he would have no regrets.

Yi Xiaoan just hummed lightly, glanced at the owner of the Ziyi Fengxian Palace sitting next to Liu Rushi, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "People will always die."

When she said this sentence, her expression and movements did not change a bit.

The eyebrows were pointed and the tails were stretched, and his face was calm to a degree of indifference.

Li Yu looked up at the little girl who was about ten years old, chewing on such a plain and bitter sentence with a complicated expression.

This sentence is a bit old-fashioned, and it is childish and ridiculous to say it from this little baby with a pink and jade-like appearance.

But it happened to be said in Yi Xiaoan's mouth, it was naturally bitter.

So Li Fengxian wondered a little bit, what kind of experience did this little girl who seems to have a relationship with the white-robed old fox, be able to say these words so naturally.

Then she thought of the disciple of Saint Pill who left Fengting City with Yi Xiao.

The great alchemist of the Su family had already died in the sword mound.

The master of Fengxian Palace understood a little bit.

It often takes many years for a person to be naive; but maturity may happen overnight.

Standing on the blue tiles of Tiansu Building, Yi Xiaoan took a deep breath, her pale complexion turned morbidly rosy from drinking, her mind was in a mess.

From the medicine garden in Guanshan, to the sword drinking party in Fengting City, to the invitation to Beiguan, Qing'an City, and then Luoyang.

The past few years in a trance have passed by like a horse watching flowers.

Countless smiling faces emerged trivially from memory, and then spliced ​​together, and the one that was particularly obvious at this moment was the man in the sloppy white robe.

Yi Xiaoan shook his head forcefully.

So all the memories were shattered.

No more memories.

So there will be no so-called sadness.

Yi Xiaoan's voice was calm, and he repeated: "Everyone is mortal."

The short-haired girl in a large black robe overlooked Luoyang in a condescending manner, and said slowly: "Life is suffering, and death may be a relief."

This sentence is a little ruthless, even a little indifferent.

Therefore, the person who said this sentence must be a ruthless and indifferent person.

Liu Rushi said calmly, "You don't even care about Uncle Bai Chan's death, so naturally you don't care about people like Luoyang."

Yi Xiaoan nodded calmly.

Her gaze was a little numb, and further in, it was a deep indifference.

"But you still came to Tiansu Tower." Liu Rushi laughed angrily, and asked sarcastically, "Since you don't care about these people's lives at all, why do you still come? Just because he sent you a message?"

The wind suddenly picked up.

The short hair of the black-robed girl swayed wantonly on the roof of Tiansu Building.

A jug fell on the blue tiles, rolled down from the roof of Tiansu Tower, and turned into a black spot that was getting smaller and smaller.

Yi Xiaoan was a little perplexed, pinching his cuffs with both hands, as if struggling with this problem.

Then there was a slight sound of wine jug hitting the ground.

Liu Rushi said sadly: "Those lives are really not important?"

Yi Xiaoan was at a loss as to how to answer.

The master of Fengxian Palace looked at the two people quietly, she did not speak to break the silence, nor did she leave.She spread out her palm, showing the floating world seal that was cracked from the inside out, waiting for the black robe girl's answer.

"I do not know."

Yi Xiaoan said in some pain: "Since people are mortal, why should I come to save them? Master will die, and so will the old fox. In the end, they all die. Isn't death a relief?"

"Evil people. They are all evil people."

The black-robed girl thought of the villain that Master took her to travel around the world to save, and after she was saved, even more people were burned to death.

What about these people today?How many villains are there?

Then a voice from the bottom of my heart sighed faintly: Are these people worth saving?

She said sadly: "Why did you let me come here? Even if I can save them, so what? If you really have this idea, why don't you come and save them yourself?"

She seemed to be asking the person through the voice transmission.

Unfortunately, there has been no reply.

The master of Fengxian Palace said softly: "Your master, Su Dadansheng died in Jianzhong."

"The ones who died in the sword mound with him were my Feng Ting Sword Master of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the masters of the entire Central Plains, and even the master of the Xixia Chess Palace who had never died with the Northern Wei Dynasty. These people, more or less, all There was a conflict of interest, but they came anyway."

What Li Yu said may not be considered a secret to those who have reached a certain level of cultivation and power.

And this passage just hit the scar in Yi Xiaoan's heart.

Liu Rushi has never been in touch with practice, and he has never heard any rumors about the master. At this moment, he held his breath silently and listened carefully, afraid of missing a word.

"You said that life is suffering, but I don't practice. I don't understand how lonely you practitioners are until the end of your practice. So I don't know whether the saying that life is suffering is true or not." The owner of Fengxian Palace He said calmly: "But I know that it has only been a little over ten years since you opened your spiritual wisdom. How can a little girl in her early ten years say that life is suffering?"

"You think your life experience is very bleak. Your master died for the sake of the common people and abandoned you. From now on, you will have no relatives in the world, right?"

Li Yu slowly put away his palms, held the broken Ukiyo Seal, and said in a cold voice: "You are a lonely family now, and the relatives around you have passed away one after another. This is considered a bleak life, right?"

Yi Xiaoan was slightly taken aback.

The master of Fengxian Palace stood up and took a deep breath.

"You said life is suffering."

"In this world, you are the only one who has no relatives in the world?"

The hostess of Luoyang said in a cold voice: "I don't care what you are thinking, since you have a way to untie the three hundred red lotuses in Luoyang, and you just came here and met Bengong, then You have no choice."

(End of this chapter)