Chapter 208

By this time, the sun had risen high.

A Cheng didn't have time to have breakfast and rushed to the college, but he was still late.

He was punished for standing on the horse.

Standing outside the classroom in poetry class.

In martial arts class, stand on the edge of the arena.

His classmates attend classes on their own. They pass by him from time to time. Some of them who are familiar with each other smile at him and make fun of him. Some of them who are not familiar with each other look at him secretly, with a smile of schadenfreude on their faces.

It's fun to see others punished, and it's sad to see yourself punished.

A Cheng's brain is empty. He is like a fisherman standing on the Bank of Xinhu Lake, trying to catch the girl with every smile.

His meditation practice is very good. He has been able to read like a pearl. Every idea is like a pattern on his palm. He cuts every minute he gets along with Xue Li and seals it up. It's like pearls dripping into his heart, growing a heavy sea of flowers, hiding in the heart lake and turning into a large group of swimming fish.

He tried hard to recall, not to neglect every memory.

Occasionally, the Epiphyllum between eyebrows lights up, and a Cheng hopes to receive news from Xue Li. However, it's just a snicker from some old friends. It's estimated that he wants to make fun of her again. A Cheng doesn't pay attention to it, and still waits for her news.

All day, Xue Li didn't send a message.

……

Daddy is standing on the eaves.

The eaves on a moonlit night are covered with moisture and moss.

He stood firmly, looking at the distant pingye. Ah Cheng's slender figure rose and fell in the grass, like a rabbit in a hurry, like a tired bird anxious to return home.

But he is not desperate, his purpose is very clear, he is not anxious to return home, he went to the distance.

My father's face is very blue.

He looks down on his son.

Stupid, thin, lazy, cowardly.

Father is a survivor of the war between good and evil in the last century. He has experienced iron and blood, with a casual temperament. He loves his life, loves nature, but does not like human beings.

Shandao star is a place full of order. My father knows it, but he hates it.

The evil way star is a chaotic and crazy place, and my father knows it, but he also doesn't want to be controlled by an evil god.

According to mythology and legend, Luyuan Bodhisattva is the great God of heaven, while duanye evil Buddha is the great devil of the world. They have no difference, so they can take charge of half of the universe.

The difference is that the Bodhisattva is in a state of seclusion, never caring about the world, while the evil Buddha is always active, constantly trying to devour the light and Dharma world. In the Dharma world, reincarnation is possible after death, but in the layman world, death can only be reduced to hell, suffering from slavery.

When he was young, he didn't understand these things, and once he was eager to live in the evil way star. However, he heard a lot about the situation there during the battle between good and evil, so he gave up this idea.

It is said that Xumi mountain is a city wall, and people on both sides long for the past. It is the tragic scene at the end of the century that can arouse the dreamers' dreams.

My father hates the hypocritical rules of the good way, and is afraid of the eternal torture of the evil way. Like countless people, he yearns for the legendary holy way star.

However, no one has ever been to Saint Dorothy, it may be just a fictional other side, people just immersed in carefully woven lies, do not want to wake up.

……

"Ficus pumila, Ficus pumila, here I am!" Ah Cheng is calling.

The lakeside is quiet, and there is a strong light in the center of the lake.

The light group dissipated slowly, revealing the figure of Ficus pumila.

She walked to the lake, first looked at ah Cheng, then laughed, "yes, you, ah Cheng."

Ah Cheng asked suspiciously, "why do you come out of the light?"

"Ah, I'm from a long way. It takes time."

Ah Cheng only felt that she didn't answer the question, but he didn't care. He giggled, "I'll sing for you. What do you want to hear?"

Xue Li shook her head, "No."

"Why?" Ah Cheng's smile is stiff.

"Don't listen."

Mountain Ghost tired, she frowned, her eyebrows seem to be the silhouette of distant mountains, long, elegant, wrinkle up is also very good-looking.

Ah Cheng is in great fear. Doesn't she like it? She doesn't like the book of songs, doesn't she like Lisao? So, what else can ah Cheng do?

The only valuable one is no longer needed. Ah Cheng felt like a prisoner who was about to be hanged. As he saw when he followed his father to the execution ground in the city when he was a child, the rope tied his neck. The pedal under his feet might disappear at any time, and then he fell and his neck broke. Or, being beheaded, ah Cheng is more afraid of beheading, because the body of a hanged mortal is still complete, but beheading is different, and the head will fly high.

Now, Xue Li is the Executioner - although she has never been such a beautiful executioner, ah Cheng still feels that a cold blade is moving around the back of his neck. He shaves off his hair slowly. In order to cut the skin, muscles and blood vessels with the most straightforward knife, he cuts through the cracks of his bones, cuts off the throat and trachea, and finally pries the back of the knife, Throw the big good head away.Ah Cheng closed his eyes.

Xue Li came up to his ear, exhaled cool and sweet, "I think, please, go to a place."

A Cheng: awsl

"where." He felt a little dizzy. Ah Cheng lowered his head and looked at the pattern on Xue Li's shoulder skirt. It was cloud and Phoenix. It was made of silver silk. It was shiny and light, but it didn't turn black at all. He thought it might be made by Zhinu.

"Me, my family, my family." Xue Li pursed her lips and suppressed her singing tone. "I'll take you there, and you can come to me later."

"OK, OK, no problem."

Xue Li holds a Cheng's hand with his left hand, but it's more like walking a dog. Xue Li seems to be holding a reins, while a Cheng will just walk along.

Mountain Ghost walking on the lake, ah Cheng fell directly into the water. With a light lift, Xue Li pulls a Cheng out of the water and pats him on the chest with her right hand.

Ah Cheng felt that there was a frost flow passing through his chest and all the way down to the sole of his feet. Along the way, he went through three pulse and seven rounds. The running Qi seemed to be stimulated. Like a mad dog, he ran wildly from the root round to the heart round, and then from the heart round back to the root round. The abdominal round, navel round and magic sea were shocked. Ah Cheng felt that a heartbeat had reached his throat, and his skill was disordered. At this point, he felt that he would be ready for the next moment It can break every inch of the meridians.

After all, however, nothing bad happened.

Even he felt that his skill had been condensed a lot.

When he recovered, he found that he was walking on the lake. The water only covered the instep of his feet. It was a cool breath in his heart that held him up.

"Where are you taking me?"

Xue Li turned back and gave him a smile, "you, you will know right away."

In the middle of the lake, ah Cheng looks down and finds that the water is crystal clear.

Moonlight is very gentle to shine through the world at the bottom of the lake, where there are large flowers, Epiphyllum, stone carvings.

Xue Li releases the hand that holds ah Cheng, and he grabs a few times out of thin air.

The Mountain Ghost dances on the lake, around a Cheng, with a gentle posture, but with a large range. A Cheng is afraid that her hand will hit him, so he keeps dodging, shrinks his shoulders and droops his back, looks strange and funny, as if he is a monkey trying to imitate the action at the dancer's feet.

The moonlight is more and more prosperous, and the stone statue of Epiphyllum at the bottom of the lake also emits light, blue, golden red, green, colorful, like the drops of heaven and earth.

Ah Cheng and Xue Li, wrapped by the light, seem to fall into a big cocoon. When the light dissipates, they disappear on the lake.