The fisherman pulled the hat down, but he was a thirty-year-old man. This man was not burly, but rather weak, but his expression was free and easy. He did not look like a fisherman, but more like a scholar and scholar. of.
He raised the fish in his hand and took a look. The sun was shining on the fish's belly, folds white glows, and looked vaguely, as if it were extraordinary.
The man smiled slightly, put the fish into the earthen jar with water, carried the earthen jar, and strode away.
Wang Lin watched this scene, the answer to the guess in his heart filled his mind, making him appear in a trance. In silence, he followed the man, only to see the man walking for about a stick of incense, and then on the bank of the river. A very simple house appeared in the bamboo forest.
The house was surrounded by bamboo and wood to form a yard. There were some poultry in the yard making noises, surrounding a woman with a big belly, vying to grab food.
The woman was wearing plain clothes, but she couldn't hide her beautiful face. At this moment, she was holding a dustpan in her hand, and with a smile, the omnivorous food in the dustpan was picked up and spread out.
After getting tired from time to time, the woman held a dustpan in one hand and pressed the other on her waist. She saw a little sweat on her forehead. She raised her head and looked out the door, as if waiting for her man's return.
It was already afternoon, and the sun was not glaring. Not long after, as the footsteps in the bamboo groves drew in detail, the smile on the woman's face became even brighter.
"Su'er, I caught a fish for you." The footsteps stopped outside the door, and with a creak, the bamboo door was pushed open, and the man carried the earthen jar and walked in with a smile.
"It's just that I suddenly wanted to eat fish, so Shinobu passed away, you..." the woman showed tenderness in her eyes.
The man laughed, stepped forward to support his wife, and walked into the room together.
After a while, the smoke curled up, rising to the old height. From a distance, the tobacco was picturesque, and it did not have a pastoral beauty.
Wang Lin's figure floats in the bamboo forest, watching all this, silent, he vaguely understands that this time, I am afraid it is the third soul, the most recent reincarnation.
Three days later, in the middle of the night, the heavens and the earth changed, the wind and clouds rolled, the thunder blasted past, and the heavy rain fell down, hitting the bamboo, hitting the house, making a sound.
The sky and the earth seem to be connected together in this rain curtain, and the lightning that flashes across the sky from time to time reflects everything in the bamboo forest below in an instant.
The woman with a big belly in the house was lying on the bed at the moment, making a painful sound, clutching the bedding tightly with her hands, and there was a steady woman beside her.
Outside the room, the man looked calm and looked at the rain of the moonlit night, but the fists he clenched firmly revealed his inner anxiety.
As time passed by, the woman's dystocia's voice became weaker and weaker, and it passed into the man's ears, making his heart aching, but his expression still didn't change at all, but his eyes were bright and he looked up at the heavy rain. The falling black sky curtain.
"I Xie Dongming studied since I was a child, understands the truth, knows everything, and benefited the people when I was an official. After dismissal, I never complained with others. In my life for only 33 years, I asked myself that I had never done anything ashamed of my conscience!
God, now my son is about to come out, why do you make it difficult for you! "The man hit the bamboo wall with his right hand fiercely, and the blood ran down his fingers, dripped onto the ground, turned into a piece of silk, and was diluted by the rain.
At the moment when the blood melted into the water, the sky thunder roared. In this roar, a baby's cry suddenly came out from the room. The man trembled all over, and his calm expression was immediately replaced by excitement. When he turned sharply, the room The door was opened, and the wife was sweating, but with a kind smile, she walked out with a baby in her arms.
"Congratulations, son Xie, mother and son are safe!"
After taking a look at the child with excitement, the man immediately walked into the room. Compared with the child, he missed his wife more. On the bed in the room, the woman was pale, but with a smile in her weakness. His husband.
"It's a boy." The woman said softly.
"Su'er, take more rest, I have already figured out the name. For the boy, I would call him Xie Qing. I hope that when he grows up, he will grow up like a green bamboo, be as tall and upright as a Confucian style!" The man laughed.
In his laughter, the baby held by Wen Po behind him no longer seemed to cry, but opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed out.
The warmth in the room, the thunderstorm outside the house, mixed with the man’s laughter, and the heart of Wang Lin floating outside the house at the moment, Wang Lin’s body suddenly shook, and his mind seemed to absorb all the thunder from the whole world. After coming in, he roared at the same time, causing him to tremble, and then backed up a few steps, staring at the fire in the house blankly, with a look of disbelief in his eyes!
Although he had a vague guess in his heart before, but at this moment, after the guess was confirmed, the shock to him was still like a storm.
At this moment, Wang Lin couldn't hear the thunder or the laughter in the house. His eyes were even more blurred. In his ears, there was only one voice whirling the world.
"Xie Qing... Xie Qing... Xie Qing!"
"The third soul is Xie Qing!"
Wang Lin opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he realized that he no longer knew how to say it. There was a mess in his mind, and there was a huge wave.
Before he pursued this third soul, he also guessed the identity of the third soul. He thought that the other party was a mortal, a monk, or a beast vegetation, but he never thought of this third soul. It's Xie Qing!
Actually, his disciple!
Wang Lin's face was pale, and his body kept retreating. He was the first person to know the identity of the third soul, but this recognition made him face a difficult choice.
Kill, or not!
The sky and the earth roared, the thunder was stronger, the lightning flashed, the rain seemed to be crazy, and the squally wind rolled water drops, like the sky dancing.
Wang Lin will never forget it. He was on this green spirit star back then, searching for his own way and was confused, asking the great scholars here, what is Tao!
He asked all those who could ask, and finally asked Xie Qing, who was the same person, who gave him enlightenment and breakthrough at that time.
He couldn't forget. On the peak of the Green Spirit Starland, he sat cross-legged and meditated. Although Xie Qing was already old, he insisted on climbing up with a mortal body, kneeling in front of him, and begging for help!
"In my whole life, I have asked myself to know the relationship between the world and the people, understand everything academically, and teach the world as my own responsibility. At this time, when I reach the age of knowing the destiny, I suddenly realized that I am a fish in the water..."
This sentence was the first sentence that Xie Qing said when he asked for the truth and climbed that mountain. This sentence was heard by Wang Lin at the time. He only understood the first few sentences, but he did not elaborate on the last sentence. Pondering.
At that time, he didn't have any thoughts to ponder the last sentence, and even if he thought about it, there would still be no answer in the end, it would just become ordinary.
But at this moment, in the reincarnation of this third soul, especially in the river channel of this blue spirit star, after seeing the third soul hundreds of times as a fish, I am thankful for knowing this third soul. At the moment of green, Wang Lin's heart roared, thinking about this sentence again, how could he not know!
"It turns out that I am a fish in the water..." Wang Lin Meng raised his head and looked at the house full of warm lights. With a bitter expression, Xie Qing's words appeared in his mind. He understood.
Why did he meet Su Dao in Dream Dao, guided by Su Dao, and become a great Confucian on Zhao Guo and even Vermilion Star? All of these are causal. After Wang Lin thought that his cause and effect were great, he still discovered that cause and effect were There, you can see it, you can't touch it!
"Back then, I accidentally instigated Xie Qing and accepted him as a disciple. He is the third soul of the Seven Color Immortal Venerable. I and him, because of this, formed a cause and effect!
Because of this, in my dream, Su Dao appeared...
In reality, he is my disciple. In Mengdao, I am his disciple. This causal cycle, I should have understood it as a reincarnation..." The earth was torn apart into fragments and collapsed, and the earth was undulating, like an earth dragon tumbling, the ground and the bamboo forest, all shattered and dissipated, the rain was vaporized, the thunder was suddenly extinguished, and there was only one house left between the heavens and the earth, revealing warmth The fire of happiness.
Wang Lin took the second step back. The moment he stepped on, the house in front of him was suddenly distorted, as if endless ghosts swayed, making it difficult to distinguish whether the house was moving or the body was moving, and then slowly Fuzzy, eventually disappeared completely, swallowed by nothingness.
Wang Lin's figure also blurred, and when it was clear, he appeared in the realm of Qingshui No.1 Illusion.
Qing Shui opened his eyes, looked at Wang Lin, and let out a light sigh.
The bitterness on his face remained the same, Wang Lin murmured words that only he could hear, and withdrew from the third step. The moment the third step fell, the former Qingshui State Palace in this illusion, this blood-stained world, Crashed.
This collapse shattered the palace, shattered the earth and the sky, together with all the brown blood stains on the ground, all turned into a scene, rolled up, and formed a huge vortex in the sky. The faster it came, it instantly turned into a huge grimace. Amidst that grimace, a silent roar was swallowed towards Wang Lin and Qingshui.
In an instant, the two of them were swallowed into it, dissipated in nothingness, everything, all dissipated in the years, illusion, collapse!
Dongfu world.
Fairyland.
On the top of the mountain, Wang Lin and Qingshui opened their eyes at the same time. Everything just now was like a dream, and it was indistinguishable from the real to the false. Wang Lin looked pale, raised his head and looked at the sky, struggling in his eyes.
"The third soul, it's him..."