Chapter 241, like a flowing year
Chapter 241, Like a Watery Year
In the evening, Linwu Inn.
It's dusk now, and there is only a small corner of the sun falling in the west. The clouds on that side are like red clouds, like burning red clouds, and their beauty is suffocating. When the afterglow came, some passers-by walking outside pulled diagonally one by one. Some children next door are following their parents to clean up the things to dry outside.
At the door of the inn, Liu Yun sat leisurely on the low stool. He looked at the passers-by, and his mind also followed the passers-by one by, thinking about their thoughts, or busy living something. This is a thing that Liuyun likes to do, because in doing so, he can often find some "direct to the heart" mood.
Murong Yuyan on one side is turning over her poetry collection, and her eyes are bright from time to time, occasionally sad.
"Sister Yuyan, what wonderful sentences did you see today? Come and talk to me?" Liu Yun glanced at the ancient poetry collection and said with a faint smile, "Why do you always like to read books in your infancy? You have to practice more diligently in the future, otherwise, you will be bullied in the future.
Murong Yuyan grinned and said, "Isn't there you now? Is there anyone who dares to bully me?"
"Today I saw the part of "Flowing Years". That woman's story is so sad and beautiful." Murong Yuyan said with a sad face, "She actually worked hard for thousands of years in order to wait for a man. Finally, after learning that his lover had died, he made a book "Year Like Water" and threw himself into the river.
"Is that woman called glaze?" Liu Yun asked.
"Well, that's her. I'm seeing the collection of poems written by her, which is exactly the part of "like a flowing year." Murong Yuyan said regretfully, "She is really an infatuated woman, but it's a pity that her work is not beautiful. Unexpectedly, they were separated forever, and finally they had to go to Huangquan to accompany each other."
"It's so sad and lamentable!" Liu Yun also sighed that this woman named Glass is a desolate love story spread in the Xiuzhen Continent. Although I have been wandering in the Xiuzhen mainland for more than half a year, I have heard of it several times. It is precisely because of this woman's infatuation that she has been sung by countless poets, and all the poems she wrote in her lifetime are included in this collection of Euphemism.
"Sister Yuyan, choose a song you like and read it to me." Liu Yun smiled and said, "I also wrote a word for your sister-in-law before. I remember that she took it and ran away."
"Words?" Murong Yuyan's eyes lit up and said excitedly, "Sit to me."
"Don't change the topic. Can children take care of adults' affairs?" Liu Yun pretended to be angry, and then laughed and said, "Sister Yuyan, you'd better read a poem in "Like Flowing Years" for me. I want to hear it."
"Oh."
"Brother Yun is so stingy!" Murong Yuyan curled her lips and then whispered:
It's like the continuation of the water year.
"When you stare, the moon shadow is dim, and you are alone with the bright moon.
The flowers are like brocade, and the red dust breaks the soft intestines at night.
I only complain that the work is not beautiful, and the falling flowers are cold for a while.
Farewell to the North City and look back at the amber color of Sansheng. He made a cruel decision and turned around for a lifetime of glass.
In the long night, since I met you, I will never forget it. The snow is deep and the smile is shallow. The afterlife can cross me. When I meet you, Shaohua's white head, life is an illusory dream. What if I wait for thousands of years?
Use my three fireworks for a lifetime of confusion.
How can I say my feelings for you in thousands of words? How can it be written in one word?
One mountain, two mountains, the mountains are high, the sky is blue and the water is cold, the heart is broken, and the heart is broken, and the soul is ecstasy.
See through the three thousand worlds and wake up a clear dream.
If you are with me, I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals.
The poor blue fell into the yellow spring, just to continue the previous relationship.
A desolate and euphemistic word came to an end. Murong Yuyan also had tears in the corners of her eyes and sighed softly: "The withered flowers are cold and sad, who makes the glass deeply affectionate. In fact, that man is also stupid. With such an affectionate woman waiting, why do he have to travel around the world? In the end, he died in a foreign country, which made Yiren's dream break his heart.
"Sister Yuyan, don't be so pessimistic." Liu Yun immediately smiled and said, "People have their own aspirations. Although they say that love needs to be cherished, people in the world can't help it. Just like the practitioners, they already have peerless force, but why do they still fly to the fairyland?
Murong Yuyan turned her head and asked, "Why?"
"Because people are not willing to succumb to a corner." The clouds look brilliant; "If a person lives in a small village and comes to a big city, he will be attracted by the prosperity of the city, then he will definitely try his best to stay in the city."
"This is like."
"When a frog sits in a deep well and jumps out of the deep well and finds the vastness outside, will it still go back?" Liu Yun continued to say, "The soaring of mortals is the pursuit of long life, the pursuit of unparalleled strength, and even the forces that dominate the party. Although the cultivation continent is good, after thousands of years of life, they will also die. Do you think they will still stay here?
"Long life?" Murong Yuyan also had a trace of expectation: "Brother Yun, are you pursuing long life?"
"No." Liuyun shook his head.
Murong Yuyan continued to ask, "Then what are you pursuing?"
"Let's take it as a dream." Liuyun smiled freely and said, "A dream that is unwilling to be trampled under your feet, a dream of achieving the peak. And there is no end to this dream!"
Looking at the ambitious flowing clouds, Murong Yuyan's eyes also bloomed brilliantly and said firmly; "From today on, I will also practice well. Otherwise, I won't be able to keep up with you in the future.
"Haha, okay." Liu Yun also scraped Murong Yuyan's nose with a smile and teased, "Since it's decided, don't regret it. Cultivation is difficult, and it is extremely boring and even boring.
"What's that?" Murong Yuyan put her hands on her waist and said, "I'm only thirteen years old, and you are only five years older than me, but you are already in the Mahayana period. What's there to worry about? Even if I slow down, maybe a hundred years should be enough.
"Little girl, the Mahayana period is not cabbage. Look at the cultivation of the mainland, there are only a few hundred masters in the Mahayana period. Although it is difficult for ordinary people to practice, all the practitioners in this sect add up. Liu Yun sighed, "That's more than a million."
"Oh."
"It's so difficult!" Murong Yuyan suddenly looked like a discouraged ball and muttered, "What are you afraid of? Although there are only hundreds of masters in the Mahayana period, there is hope after all, hum!"
"It doesn't matter, girl." Liu Yun smiled and said, "With me, your progress must be much faster."
"Good, good." Murong Yuyan was immediately happy.
At this time--
A woman in a pink suit and carrying a linen bag came over. In fact, she didn't look like a woman at all, but like a knight, and even a little like a general. At first glance, she thought that a female general had arrived.
"Mom, I'm back." Before entering the inn, the woman shouted.
"Xiaojing, you're back." The owner's wife of Linwu Inn put down her abacus and came out with a smile. At the same time, she quickly ordered the shopkeeper to say, "Er Danzi, come here quickly and carry things in and bring a towel by the way."
"Oh, I know." The second shopkeeper hurriedly answered.
The boss's wife took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat on her forehead for the strong woman, and whispered, "Xiaojing, you won't go to those deep mountains and old forests in the future, and our inn will not lack ingredients. If you want, just let your father go shopping. You, a girl, are not good at always hunting.
"Oh, mother." The woman pretended to beg for mercy and said, "Isn't it just a moose coming back today? You always think I'm idle and go out to find something to do."
"You have nothing to do, then go and embroider it for me." The boss's wife was unhappy and shouted, "You are not allowed to go hunting in the future. Our inn is really not short of ingredients. You, a girl, will get married in the future."
"Oh, why are you always like this again?" The woman pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Who dares to marry me, I will beat him back!" My goal is to travel through the continent and become a female chivalrous man across the continent. If you want to get married, at least wait until I become famous.
When the boss's wife heard the strong woman say this, she ignored her and said, "You are still young. If you want to be a chivalrous woman, be a good daughter for me first. Otherwise, even if I promise, your father won't agree."
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