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„When you know you, you are not you, when you do not know you are you...... You, are you.” The sound that muttered reverberated in the Su Ming's ear, circles in his mind, became the thunder bang until these words, billowing rumbled in his mind, Su Ming's both eyes fierce opening.
His forehead does not know when presented the sweat, outside sky is the silver, that is falling gently of snowflake, does not belong to the black nighttime sky that cladding in silvery white earth refracts.
Su Ming sits cross-legged to sit in pit hole that in a crack of mountain massif forms naturally, this is he after Seven Moons Sect speeds away to go to March, on this piece of as if boundless endless earth, Su Ming sits cross-legged to sit in meditation in this place, adjusts the aura.
Here from Seven Moons Sect, is quite remote, even if this remote distance Su Ming's Cultivation is single layer Dao Divinity, may need nearly to go as before for several years.
Speeding away that therefore this all the way, he has not ceased, but rests from time to time, maintains own Cultivation is in the peak throughout, at this moment, he from sitting in meditation opens eyes.
Silent looks at outside nighttime sky, before Su Ming has thought of itself that dream, he little has a dream, particularly when sits cross-legged sits in meditation, the dream will not appear, may, a moment ago appear.
In that dream only then Su Ming familiar words, the reverberation of this words, even if were this moment Su Ming has opened the eye, may surround in the ear as before, for a very long time was not loose.
Silent, Su Ming has stood up body, went out of the pit hole, in that wind and snow, has left footprint, walked toward the distant place, has passed through the mountain, has passed through river by no means that until arriving at sunrise, when sunset dusk. He saw a city in the Su Ming's front.
In dusk in that city, is brimming with the point lights, has the bustling sound to spread, a school lively...... When looks at that city, Su Ming has closed the eye, after the moment, opens, he toward the city walks.
Walks in the dusk, walks into city, big red lantern that each and every family overhangs. Many children laughed heartily the sound of bell kidded around, that brimmed in the entire city, the face that almost everybody smiled, making Su Ming remember...... In the ten years, each year of today, his teacher will be leading him. Arrives at a strange city, there, feels one type...... New year atmosphere.
This is in the new year, is this year last day, when dusk , the dark night arrives. Until after Sun appears again, will be another year of new start.
Every year this day. Is the ancient storehouse country whole nation joyful days, all cities in national territory, are having such atmosphere, the lantern that each and every family overhangs, is dispersing the ray in this wind and snow, resembles to drive away each homeland coldly, on the day of lets...... Night is not cold.
Su Ming walks in the city. Looks at all around, his lowered the head gradually. Until has arrived by an alley in corner, there...... The noodle stand, in this cold wind, the billowing boiling water raises the massive white clouds, that the old person who boils the surface, covers somewhat blurs.
The noodle stand is not big, only then 45 tables, has covered the snow like tent Ge Lian, may actually unable to block from too much winds, inside has 2-3 men to sit there, is eating the boiling hot noddles, is eating the hot water, as if can scatter coldly.
„Wu, this celebrates the new year greatly, you with several pots have not come out the old wine that you collect, making us taste foods newly in season.” When a man who eats the noddles, with a smile loud to open mouth, words white clouds that puts out, in this wind and snow is very obvious.
„Your several.......” The old person who that is cooking the surface as if smiled, turns around to take out a wine pot, has placed on that table.
„Then right, several of us do not continue in vain today, accompanies you to celebrate the new year.” The guy takes up the wine pot immediately, drinks next hastily, said with a smile.
Su Ming, at this time, has walked into this noodle stand, sat by the furniture in corner, looks at outside wind and snow.
„Shop owner, one bowl of surface.”
The old person who cooks the surface turned head to look at Su Ming one, put out the bowl, abundant large bowl surface, but also has put some meat in inside, carried in front of Su Ming's.
Su Ming looks at the surface on table, has eaten silently, the surface flavor is very good, the hot water is very hot, after entering the mouth, warm, as if in this wind and snow, no longer specially cold.
The time passes gradually, night when arrives, on the street could not see too many people, this is a holiday, is a day of family reunion, at this time, often the whole family in the same place, looks at the laughter of child, looks at the sparkle of candlelight, in this night, in warmth in that realizes the tender feeling between family members.
Compared with the wind and snow of outside, this warm almost everybody may have, is only Su Ming here...... No.
Until this noodle stand place that several guys, when leaves, the wind of sobbing makes this tent make the sound, Su Ming sighs lightly.
„How to go home?” The old person who that cooks the surface, sits in the one side, took up a pot to heat old wine of meeting, after having drunk one, looked to Su Ming.
„Could not find the road.” Su Ming is silent, said slowly.
„Could not find the road, does not have the family|home.” The old men smiled, take up another pot liquor, arrived in front of Su Ming, after sitting down, has placed the Su Ming's front.
Taking advantage of the flame, Su Ming gains ground, looks to the old man, this is a mortal, has arrived at the last years of life, the old person of whole face wrinkle.
„You.” Su Ming takes up the wine pot, after drinking next, looks at outside wind and snow, gentle to open mouth.
„Has the family|home, may have old man I, goes back with not to go back not to have what difference, might as well here.” The old person smiled, in that smiling face, the wrinkle on face were also as if more, enabling that smiling face as if to bring bitterly and astringently.
Su Ming has not spoken, drinks, in this cold wind, in this snowflake falls gently, the nighttime sky presented the bright moonlight, around the lamplights of ten thousand families with this compares, this noodle stand place also has the lights, is only under this lights, is not warm, but is dreary.
One type...... Train of thought change, as if on missing at this moment, in memory once happiness, this thinks that has buried in the moral nature, became did not have the heart is not painful, but now, in the shadow under this lights, contains that wind unable to blow off, the snow buries the pain of not burying.
In that painful and cold, Su Ming has thought of grandfather, has thought Ninth Peak Senior Brother, has thought of Yu Xuan, Canglan, Xu Hui...... featherless crane, faces in that memory.
Thinking, thinking, pot liquor is drinking up.
What drinks is the liquor, because of did not have the tears, only then raises one's wine cup regards the tears, after swallowing, became pain and astringence that the innermost feelings forever are unable to melt, lets this painstakingly often, makes this astringent eternal, because only has so...... Su Ming knows that he was living.
He knows, oneself original...... Had not died, can many determinations, let all these changes, even if this is nearly impossible, but...... Su Ming must let it, becomes possible!
„Your family member?” The old men look at Su Ming, when hoarse words, put out pot liquor to place in front of Su Ming's.
„In very very far place, you?” Su Ming shook the head.
„Old man's family member, he he, had, I have a grandson, his also one group of partners, are my family member...... He also looked for several Fang wives, the whole family was lively.” The old person drinks, in the eye reveals to recall.
„ May one day, when I wake up, he disappears, we could not find him, in the lively family|home, did not have again lively, goes to seek for him until all people, looks looks, they walked, went to many places, does not know that had to find.
Here, only remaining I, in family|home also air-to-air, I do not know where he went, I have not gone out to seek, I want to stay here, lights a lamp at home, is waiting for him, if some day he came back, I do not think him...... Could not find the home, did not think him...... Cannot look at family's lights direction. ” The old person muttered, the sound was hoarse, in this wind and snow, as if many have wiped the trace of vicissitudes.
„Actually the old man I have not calculated that is lonely...... Compared with me, our sovereigns, he is lonely......” old person sighed lightly, took up the wine pot to drink next.
„ We know that the sovereign has three imperial princes, whenever when that three imperial princes are grown, will carry off, goes out to travel...... Walks is...... In 6000......
In 6000, he is alone orphaned, he must in Imperial City, forever ignite the lights, directs the direction that goes home for his imperial prince, because in the legend, in our countries, each imperial princes may in going out to travel lost itself, does not know the road of going home. ” The old person was saying was saying, lowered the head, seemed drunk.
Su Ming is silent, drinks up the last liquor in wine pot, has stood up the body, when arrived at old person's side, the right hand wielded this all around wind and snow has avoided, making here appear warm, afterward he went out of this noodle stand, walked in the wind and snow, in the Seven Moons Sect direction, went out of the city, has walked into the wind of night.
Until Su Ming goes far away, until his form distant disappearance outside the city nighttime sky, that has resembled has been drunk the old person, has lifted the head slowly, has stood up the body, looks at the nighttime sky, his appearance changes slowly, such as the years change on him, until became the middle age.
He sighed one lightly.
„When you know you are you, you...... It is not you, when you do not know you are you...... You, are you.” As his light sighed, this entire city in an instant, changed illusory, only remaining he, lonely standing in wind and snow, in this sighed lightly turns around, in the direction of ancient storehouse country capital city, walked silently.
„Anything is real, anything is false, profound...... Passed in 3000, you...... When can clear comprehension...... Real that you seek, is anything, vacation that you think, is any vacation......” middle-aged man mutters, resembles to have the stabbing pain of heart, vanished in the wind and snow gradually, dissipated gradually the form.
Swaying of remaining that wind and snow, as if in were also only many a sigh, on this day within, for a very long time difficult powder......( To be continued. If you like this work, welcome you to cast the recommendation ticket and monthly ticket, your support, is I biggest power.)
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