The book of Chen Fu came and went like wind, but left a sentence that made Li Muye remember endlessly, and he couldn't afford it and couldn't put it down.
No matter how old a man is, he is a child, and no matter how young a woman is, he is also a mother. This is the difference in nature between men and women.
Why does she say that? Who is she? Sister Chen or Chen Fushu
The starry sky under the curtain of night is quiet and high. Perhaps all the secrets since the birth of the universe are hidden in it, but there is no way to answer this seemingly simple question in Xiaoye's heart.
This sentence was originally talking about the nature of men and women, but it seems to have a different meaning here. Maybe I miss Sister Chen so much, so I'm so worried? Li Muye thought to himself, how could this upside-down little girl be the second sister Chen, who is not inferior to the talented and impeccable
On the eve of the war, as a leader of the party, I shouldn't have thought about these things.
A little light flew in the night sky, and gradually approached, the secret line sent a report from the investigator: Mr. Chen arrived in person in a helicopter of the Army Air Corps.
Li Muye met with Chen Binghui at the small wharf.
Chen Binghui looks a bit more old, his officials are getting bigger and bigger and he is more powerful, he knows almost all the core secrets of this country, and he can do more and more things, but obviously he did not live more easily because of it. free.
"If you know that one day this world will be destroyed, when that day comes, all human beings will die except for a few powerful individuals, and we are still unable to prevent that day from coming, would you still be willing to work hard as you do now? Fight for survival?" A Hui asked, looking at Li Muye's eyes.
"We will die eventually." Li Muye said: "Even if you are the few powerful individuals you mentioned, everything in the universe will die out, even the ubiquitous dark matter energy is inevitable, Taoism I believe that the highest level of cultivation is to energize the dark matter of one’s own will, but even at this level, it’s also hard to escape the destiny of the exhaustion of time, so I think the meaning of survival does not lie in the longevity of the individual, but in civilization and The continuation of the population."
"Human history is only tens of thousands of years, or maybe even less, but only on the land of China, at least more than 300 ethnic groups have perished in the long river of history." Chen Binghui sighed and said: "Heaven is ruthless, and competition is cruel. , Neither we nor them have a choice."
"The competition between Schroder and Button has made our main opponents become the world's number one power. In contrast, the two thousand years of secret battle between Xuanmen and Baiyuntang has allowed us to stand still and internalize, even in In modern times, the ancestral foundations were almost carved up by the great powers. While the traditional value system collapsed, it also lost cultural confidence.” Li Muye said: “If the decline cannot be restored, even if others do not come to destroy us, we will slowly perish ourselves.”
"What you said is not unreasonable. I think this is also the original intention of the second sister when she opened the crypt of the divine palace." Chen Binghui said: "The end of science is theology, and the mysteries of theology are hidden in the use of dark matter energy. It is precisely in this respect that the ancestors of our Chinese nation are not lagging behind others. As long as we have enough time, I believe that the outstanding geniuses of our nation can lead us to catch up, regardless of whether the opponent is the number one power or the number one public enemy of mankind. "
"It's a pity that in your circle, there are too few big people who think like you." Li Muye said: "Even at this critical stage of time, they are still most interested in power struggles. The reason why I don't care. The position of the director of the special adjustment office is precisely because I don't want to waste main energy on internal consumption."
"I came here personally this time to tell you about this. Huang Yonghao's replacement of you as the director of the special commissioning office is basically a foregone conclusion." Chen Binghui said, "I know, since the second sister left, you have always been Isolate yourself from that circle."
"I don't care about power struggles, so I don't have any scruples when I do things. I'm more like a quagmire rather than a high-ranking official in the spy circle." Li Muye interrupted Chen Binghui with a flying smile and continued. "Actually, I only care about the things my mother cares about. If it weren’t for some things and couldn’t let go, I’d rather be a wild crane who doesn’t care about the world."
Chen Binghui said: "Actually, your father and son have done enough. I really have no reason to ask you more."
"But you still came by yourself." Li Muye said, "Don't worry, I won't be able to pretend to be a god just because I have realized a little bit of supernatural power, and arrogantly put myself above all living things. I know that I'm just A mortal is just a few steps forward on the road of evolution. I don’t know how many people like me are in history. There are certainly not a few who are stronger than me. In the end, not all of them will return to dust, so I am very Clearly, I cannot change this era."
"You don't have to rush to clear it away." Chen Binghui said: "I'm not here to force you to keep you. I know your thoughts very well. After the dark matter research center is established, you will feel that your merits have been fulfilled."
"Isn't it?" Li Muye asked.
"Of course not!" Chen Binghui said, "This matter is not simple. I came here today to tell you why elites of the Chinese nation such as Xuan Chen and Li Zhonghua had to cooperate with Schroeder that day to prevent the second sister from opening the shrine. Crypt."
"Just tell me, I'm listening." Li Muye became serious.
"Don't hurry." Chen Binghui said, "I didn't come alone this time. I will introduce someone to you by the way." After that, he turned to the plane and said, "Jiegui, please come down and see you. "
A long-bearded featherman stepped off the plane, and saw his face like sunset, golden lanterns, lips like red paint, five strokes of long beard, wearing gossip fairy clothes, waist hanging yin and yang fish wear, hand-handled sweeping the edge of the dust The iron whisk.
The feathered man walked lightly in front of Li Muye in a graceful and elegant manner. After looking up and down, he finally showed a smile and said: "The sword rises from the stars and rushes for thousands of miles. When the wind and thunder, the rain is loud. The head is carried everywhere. No one is here, why yell over the five lakes. With thick eyebrows and thunder, you can put a cup when you hear it. Swords are in the air for thousands of miles, one is not me and the other is back. Mr. and Mr. do not ask for help. I have to collect it. I met the river and the sea today, and a glass of village wine persuaded the monarch to rest. Pang's eyebrows fought against the evil spirit, and thousands of miles leaped into the air. The three-foot sword in the box on his back is for the sky and showing injustice."
"Little brother, do you know which sage wrote this poem?" Yu Shi asked with a smile looking at Li Muye.
Li Muye knew that this was Lu Chunyang's poem, but he hesitated for a while and didn't answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the man in front of him carefully.
"The hermit school, Chen Jiegui, the word palm thunder, thanks to your enlightenment, how lucky it is." Longxu Yushi introduced himself: "The little brother who entered the hall and entered the room can be described as a member of our generation. The veteran is here today to visit and make a fate, please Don't doubt it."
"That's the case." Of course, Li Muye knew that things were never as simple as what he said. As Chen Binghui, he personally sent him to meet with him. How could it be a simple meeting and forming a relationship? When I recite the sword fairy poem by Lu Zu, there must be a hidden meaning in it. These old bulls like to mute meditation when they speak, so you might as well follow his meaning and have a few words to see what he is going to say. Said: "If I remember correctly, the Taoist chief just chanted a poem by Lu Chunyang, a great feather scholar in the Tang Dynasty?"
"Exactly!" Chen Jie returned: "The ancestor of Chunyang was born with extraordinary tolerance, and he was very clever since he was a child. He wrote a lot of words in his diary, reads through his eyes, and wrote chapters. When he grows up, he grows eight feet and two inches long. , Is a sapon, like Zhang Zifang, not married at twenty." Then he said: "Wu Zhou Tianshou two years, Lu Zu went to Chang'an to take the exam, met Zhong Liquan in the wine shop, then Zhong Liquan asked him to make a contribution tree The dream of fame, appearance, and marriage of the wife and son, after waking up, knowing that fame and fortune are all dreams, so I fully understand, worship Zhongliquan as a teacher, and go to Zhongnan Mountain to practice the Taoism."
It turned out that Lu Chunyang was also from the Tang Dynasty, and he was of the same generation as Wu Zhou.
Li Muye said, "The seniors are knowledgeable and elegant in conversation. They admire Li, but I don't know what you mean by telling me these things. I am a foolish fool. I can't think of the essentials. If you have any words, you might as well be direct."
"Brother Xiao Li, you are too polite. You have a lot of honors and disgrace in your life, ups and downs, and you have tasted all the tastes of life. Poor life has lived ninety-eight, but this is the first time you have seen a foolish fool like you. "After talking, he smiled, and said: "The little brother hides a sharp sword in his heart, has the legacy of the ancient sword and immortal, adhering to the mother's will to give up life and forgetting to open the temple, he has the awe-inspiring national righteousness, and it should be in my way. people."
This old way allows Chen Binghui to fly him over and talk to himself with these nonsense, which is definitely not an ordinary person. Listening to his sigh, Lu Chunyang opened his mouth and closed his mouth, he seemed to have some special interest in his own abilities. Li Muye thought about the other party's intentions, and dealt with it: "The Taoist chief is a monk, and Li is a reckless man. We are not engaged in politics in the temple. If you continue to talk about it like this, Li has no choice but to issue a visitor order."
"Haha." Chen Jiegui laughed openly, and said: "The little brother is sharp and straightforward, and he is very good to the old-fashioned spleen and stomach." He said, suddenly stepping forward, the probe took Li Muye's hand, and said: "Old Lu Zu A dream goes to vanity, and now you and I are better off imitating the people of the antique, and have a dream in a dream."
Chen Jiegui's pupils shone brightly and Li Muye stared at him without fear. With all eyes facing each other, Chen Jiegui's eyes showed a strange look, and Li Muye suddenly felt a dizziness in his mind, and he felt unsustainable. Is this old way of hypnotizing yourself? Can not help but secretly startle: Is it possible that his spiritual ability is stronger than the old Patton
There was a psychedelic thought in his mind, and the situation in front of him suddenly changed. I have actually been in an ancient capital city full of flowers, and the word "Chengtou Shu" is exactly Yuzhou. I wandered around without knowing it, and met a woman playing in front of me. She was twenty-eight years old, light and graceful, slender and enchanting, with autumn waves in her eyes, and her eyebrows like a crescent moon. Although they are dressed in ancient costumes, they are vaguely indistinguishable from today's Bai Wuxia... (End of this chapter)