Chapter 38: Depart from

However, the ascension of hope and hope has not been vented, because the sky has heard the copper bell swaying and is calling him to leave. God's knowledge is like being absorbed by the bell, and the scene of the retreat is broken, and the sky sinks into its own sea of ​​spirits in the blink of an eye. The koi plunged twice as fast as the naked eye, and the original golden red was covered with a slightly darker color. The surface of the scales was slightly convex and sharp, and it was no longer like a squid.
The sky eased the body, his arms came out from the waist of the net Lin, and the neck gradually became clear on the cheeks. The shoulders seemed to become wider. When the legs were also out, they could completely hide the net Linna. in. In the dark, the demon is newly built, and as he wished in the day, he became taller and farther than the net.
When the sky is open, the insects can be heard a few miles away, and the tiny babies that have been invisible are magnified and become audible. The heat in the sky is turned, and the aura gathers in the limbs, making it more convenient to use.
He turned a little and noticed that he was wrapped in vines and mud. The mountain god's low whispered and not scattered, the sky touched the arms, the net Lin was cold everywhere, still sleeping.
Cangwu said: "Thank you."
The mud is slightly open and the sun is shining. The sky was up, and the vines and roots were opened, and they looked outward in the dust. He thought that he would face the mountain who is still a monster, but the appearance of the personal face is the face of the cane.
The sky is out of the mud, and the grass around it has reached the knee. In the mountains, there are thousands of branches, and the purple-pink clouds are generally dyed on the mountains. The birds and beasts rushed to each other, and they were relaxed and free. The sweet potato sits on the vine, and the little wild ghosts play happily. The low whisper of the mountain constitutes a strange tune. He is surrounded by the children, dragging the body, sitting in the grass and weaving the wreath with rattan.
The sweet potato smashed its tail and jumped from the vine. It circled the sky and said, "How are you still alive? You have slept for many days."
The sky said: "How long?"
The sweet potato is sitting in the grass, and the ears are shaking, saying: "Gu Yu has passed, it is just summer."
Cangwu took a new dress and covered it. I didn’t care about when and when, but asked:
What about those two gods?

"It’s gone together." Sweet potato said, "The one who is beautiful is said to have lived here since then, but she can’t commit suicide again. What should I report to the Secretary and act according to the rules."
Dong Jun is so good to send?
The sky asked again: "Where did Gu Shen go?"
The sweet potato rolled on the ground, and the fur licked in the grass, holding the claw and saying, "Go." He gimmicked. "He said that he found his mother, but he was crying... Where are you going?"
The sky was lifted from the net, and it jumped straight into the mountains, stalking the branches.
Why did he suddenly dream of the past of Jinglin? It was originally used to delay the time. When he woke up, the guy ran again!
The heart of the sky is unwilling, but when it is in the body, it seems that the body seems to be lighter, not only that, but also becomes more sensitive. As he plunged through the vast sea of ​​flowers, he even gave birth to an impulse to sneak into the swimming. The sky slammed into the ground, surrounded by winds, and countless flowers scattered and scattered.
The sky is walking down the forest road down the mountain, and the bottom of the foot has been covered with flowers. He walked less than two steps, and he felt that the arm between his neck was slightly tight, and he knew that the person on his back was awake.
"I still smell the deep breath here." Cang said, "Can you still notice the copper bell?"
Jing Lin’s nose was slightly moved, and she was smacked by the petals. He bury his head on the back of the sky and said with a slight dumb voice: "No."
Even if Lin Lin buried his head, he still felt that the petals were everywhere. He sneezed one after another, and he felt a sinking head and covered a shirt.
Half of the net eye, the sun is mottled, and the hair is shaken off the shirt, and the heat is stacked on the buccal surface. He rested on the back of the sky and said: "You are getting bigger."
"Eat enough, naturally will grow." Cangwu thinks of the young net Lin's head, said, "a lot higher than you."
"If the repair is small, there is no rule in use."
"It’s not good to find a master." Cangwu turned him up and said, "Now Dongjun has already met, and ordinary people can’t really do my master."
Jing Lin said: "When will you meet an ordinary person?"
"This is also true." The sky said again, "The bell is running again. Where should I go next time?"
"I don't know." Jing Lin sighed slightly. "And go... look at Gu Shen."
Although Gu Shen went down the mountain, he did not leave. He built a simple courtyard at the foot of the mountain and lived here. Every night, I can watch from the courtyard and see the mountain gods on the night.
When the sky sees the bamboo fence, the thatched cottage is familiar. The net Lin slammed the door and Gu Shen opened the door. He saw these two people, and he was surprised.
Jing Lin said: "Farewell soon, discuss bowls of water to drink."
Gu Shen led him to the hospital and sat down at the table under the new tree. Gu Shen smashed the rough tea and said a word "please".
"Where do you want to go?" Gu Shen said, "I saw that the gods were angry at that day, and I was afraid that there would be more jealousy for both of you."
"There is no place to go." Net Lin slows down the tea and says, "Is the adult going to live here for a long time?"
Gu Shen said: "I am looking for a home, and now I can't walk."
"Listen to your mother has found it." Cangwu leisurely in the mountains, "Is this the one?"
"Yes is not." Gu Shensheng's palm full of cheeks, said, "I don't know who he is, but that night, the sweet potato once asked me a word, I told me to understand."
"A word?"
Gu Shen said: "He asked me, 'Who is Kawako? Why do I always read this name?' My mother found it from a thousand miles away. I was afraid that I was imprisoned. I tried to save myself. Once the city entered, it would not come out again. She cried and blinked, and worried that I would stay alone, and for a long time, already..." He said hard, "I can’t remember much. It’s dead in the city. Many people, grievances are buried with the mountains, and the grass and the trees shed tears, so they are gathered into the mountain gods. The mountain gods cover the city burial, although there is no god, but there are still thousands of mothers. He wanders the mountains every night, looking for lost Children, although I am chasing here, it has changed. She is looking for a child, Chuanzi, not today’s Gu Shen."
"Then you are determined to stay here?" said the sky. "You know that she has melted into the mountain and lived for a thousand years. She will stay here forever, and she will find a man named 'Kawako' day and night. You should enter Huangquan in a few decades, and when you have passed away from Tianjin, you have to reincarnate and forget this life, but she will still be here. Your mother and son will be destined to die when they are separated. You are here. It doesn't help."
Looking forward to Gu Shen, he said: "Even if I don't recognize it, even for decades, I want to stay with her."
The cicada drank the thick tea and said: "I really don't understand people."
Gu Shen said: "If you want to be an adult, you must understand its suffering. Because there are eight sufferings in life, life, old, sick, dead, love to leave, resentment, can not be allowed, can not let go. When you see Donglin I, it is Seeing death and entanglement, but partial love. It can be seen that the eight bitterness is clearly divided and unclear. If you are told to persuade you, you will not be an adult, you will always be a monster."
"I don't want to be an adult. I don't have fun when I am a man. It's better to be a fisherman forever. I see you sinking in it, not seeing affection, just feeling terrible." The chair of the sky leaned back, his eyes swept away. Jing Lin said, "People are both selfish and indulgent. They are both inferior to pigs and dogs, and they can give up their meanings. Although they are all human, they are different."
"There is a difference in people's minds, and they are different." Gu Shen finally teas him for two people. "I will use tea for wine today, and I wish the two will go all the way, and get what I want."
Tea and drink, the three will have to be separated.
Jing Lin and Cangjie went out, Gu Shen stood in front of the door. When he left the two people, they said, "I know that when people are separated from each other, I want to ask God, I am with my mother, my father and I, and I have lost thousands of dollars." The people who have done this wrong in this life and in this world are suffering from such a separation."
The man's white hair has been born, he asked timidly, tears have flowed first.
"I am waiting for ordinary people, neither hurting the world, nor killing people. Why let us suffer from such suffering. Although the hearts of the people are different, they are long and fleshy. Why do you want to do this? "Those deep support the door frame, fingertips tightly buckled, he said, "I searched for a lifetime, and then it still fell on a 'off' word. If I join the Huangquan, I hope that the next life will not be a person, even if it is done The tree is better than the bones, and it’s close."
Net Lin looked back and saw that Gu Shen’s figure gradually became paralyzed. He has been stationed for a long time, but he has never said a word. The sky looked at him sideways and finally heard him say.
"...Life is like this."
The mountain flower wind filled the robes of the net Lin, and he fluttered in a moment, and the side seemed to be slightly sloppy. In an instant, the sky seems to see the appearance of his young boy, the sword is alone, ignorant, but still warm. But when I watched it again, I found that he had moved on.
"Where to go?" The sky chased one step at a time, blowing the petals of the ear of the ear. The net Lin side ear, the sky has been detected, he laughed and said, "Will it be red? How could it not?"
Jing Lin said: "No red."
"You put your fingertips down and let me groan." After the arms were folded, the mouth said, "It’s weird, how do you get smaller again?"
Jing Lin is now short and has a thin head. He almost did not change much when he was young, but his eyebrows were slightly open and his mind was flat.
Cangwu held the shoulder of Jinglin and said, "I don't know why." He coveted in the net Linfa. "I actually think that this height is the most suitable. When you look at it, you always feel that it is wrong. Now, look at it. It’s just like this.

The net Lin was helped by the shape of the body, and the foot was wrong, stepping on the sky. The stone suddenly fell out of the sleeve, and it was a foot against the ankle. He waved his arm to indicate that he was walking normally. The foot of the sky is winding, ready to kick it and roll it. The clothes were tight and they were opened by the net. The stone climbed up his legs and slammed against the chest of the sky.
The sky does not feel pain, only itching. He raised his hand and picked up the stone. He said to Jing Lin: "This kid is not reliable at all, but when it is dangerous, he will hide his head and hide. He will only bully me and keep what to do? I lost it."
The limbs of the stone quickly hugged the arm of the sky, and the sky was thrown by the hands of the sky. I heard that it was in the same voice as the net Lin: "No!"
The sky slammed into the back of the stone and swayed in front of you: "You can talk!"
The stone pouted and shook his head, and his ankles came and went.
Cang sneer: "Hey, I have been so long."
The stone has not been denied, and it has been collapsed by the sky. It explored the air in the air and was stunned. When the sky was about to open, he felt that there was a "snap" behind him, and Lin Lin was stunned and slammed into his back.
In this collision, he slammed his mind and blurted out: "You voice." He doubtfully said, "How is it like Lin Lin."