Chapter 99: See the clouds

No one can explain to Qu Chi, and no one wants to explain to Qu Chi.
...you can't explain to a five-year-old child that he will lose something forever. Because he can't understand, but he knows the pain.
What's more, everyone really doesn't know where Tao is going, even Meng Zhongguang is inevitably suspicious. Tao Yu is only going to the world after the debris is removed. Perhaps at the door of Guangmen, Tao Leisure is sitting on the side of the road. Waiting for them while wiping tears.
So everyone that Qu Chi asked was shaking his head, some because of sorrow, and some because of hope.
Can't ask the answer, Qu Chi suddenly took a moment, slowly walked up to pick up the empty bucket, and even the hand to hold the remaining temperature.
Qu Chi slammed his hand and tried to keep the slight temperature, but he was afraid that the heat of his palm would take the temperature away. He changed his position and held the bottom of the bucket with both hands. In the arms, the treasured place went to the front of the tears.
He couldn’t make it, he could only gently touch her with his forehead: "What are you crying?"
Zhou Wang啜 cried and shook his head desperately, trying to negate something through this action.
Qu Chi comforted her: "Don't cry."
Zhou Wang really stopped crying.
The eyes before the pottery was turned into a whirlwind were still shaking in front of her eyes, so she immediately remembered her responsibility.
When she learned the language, Qu Chi seemed to her to be dry and a brother. However, she grew up and knew more and more things. Qu Chi always stayed where she was, and many things were forgotten. The figure of Qinghe, but born a childish natural chaotic heart. She soon sprouted and smoked. When she passed the age of Qu Chi, she naturally learned from Tao, and she played with Qu Chi like her sister.
This is also the case now. She has to take care of Qu Chi, just as Tao Xian asked.
Zhou Wang swallowed his mouth and sorrow, and wiped his cheeks with tears on his cheeks and made a smile: "The wind started after the rain, and the fog was fascinated."
Any simple lie can deceive the Qu Chi, he nestled, carefully blowing the eyes of Zhou Wang dyed with tears, every mouth with warm incense: "Blowing, not uncomfortable."
The child looks like an adult, and the child who looks like an adult is going to the tower. Qu Chi is so childlike, only pays attention to the small bucket, and explores his own extraterrestrial interest, regardless of the eyes of others.
Zhou Wang was responsible for guarding Qu Chi and appeasing him. All other people gathered at the stream, and all kinds of uneasiness in his heart. With the cold interpretation of Meng Zhongguang, he gradually landed roots and turned into a sour emotion mixed with ecstasy and sadness. Open each person's lips and slowly drill in.
Tao Xian is really a person without weight, literally. His life is like a light-filled Kongming lantern, which is like a Zhou Beinan. He always suspects that he will die when he enters the wilderness for the first year. He does not live up to expectations. It is indeed a big illness. Every time it is like hanging on a cliff to die. On the side, swaying, but every time he can support his arms, put himself on the cliff, lingering for a while, and slipping down.
It’s much more repeating. When the person is really drifting away from paper, everyone thinks he is still there, and he will always walk out of the tower. I will ask what I can do for them.
Lu Yujiu with tears, not asking for it: "Tao leisure is real... really not?"
Meng Zhongguang did not speak, and Xu Xingzhi next to him was silent.
This kind of silence made Lu Yujiu ignite some hope. He squatted tightly, and the eyes hidden behind the ghost face flashed a moving glimmer: "Not necessarily, not necessarily
This artifact fragment should always be somewhat spiritual, and there is no reason to be human life..."
He tried to avoid mentioning that the debris was growing in the heart of the pottery, and he analyzed a lot of Lala. The final conclusion was that we should go faster, don't call the rest of the pottery.
You don't have to say that everyone knows it well: the door to the wild has been opened, it is time for them to leave.
No one knows how long the delay has been, and whether this wild door will be closed again.
After deliberation, those disciples who were unconcerned and not familiar with Tao Xing opened the way ahead, and the fish disappeared on the side of Guangmen.
Who thinks, everyone is hitting the bottleneck here at Qu Chi.
Qu Chi stubbornly holds a small bucket full of yellow mud, squatting in the creek of the tower, staring at the water in the clear, Ling Ling, as if there is a pottery at any time in the water: "I don't go anywhere." Tao Xian said that he has to go out for a long time, let me wait for him."
After all, Zhou Wang is only thirteen or four years old. He can hold back his tears and fight for it. Therefore, the words of comfort are just like a sigh of relief: "Dry, let's go. The goddess is already... he is going to be here." The place is waiting for us."
Qu Chi raised his eyes and asked, "Where did he go?"
Zhou Wang couldn't answer this question. If she opened her mouth now, she would cry out. She could only shed tears and smiled at Qu Chi.
Qu Chi urged her: "Awang, say."
The child’s heartless persecution is most likely to make the big child feel helpless, Zhou Wang hangs his head, and Xu Xingzhi walks out from the outside, kneels in front of him, puts the
free pen
on his lap, and screams at him: Tao Xian opened the door of the wild, and now may have gone to the world."
Qu Chi's eyes lit up, and then the color of the injury appeared.
He murmured: "Why do you all know where he went? Why didn't he tell me?"
After he finished his head down and played for a while, the jade handle was dusty, only to make up his mind to make some small temper this time: "I don't go to the world. You can tell him, I don't go anywhere, just wait here." he."
Zhou Beinan had a rare time to open a coffin, and came forward with Xu Xingzhi to deceive him with sincerity: "Ruo Chi, Tao Xian is at the door. You also know that he is in poor health. You are only a soft-footed shrimp. You are Really assured that he is alone...one person..."
Zhou Beinan’s words were to say that he was uncomfortable. When the throat was lifted and lowered, Fang Qiang swallowed a sour gas.
"Yes." Zhou Wang will spit out a long suffocation in his chest. After a move, he thought of a wonderful reason. "...Nan Niang told me that he went to buy a candied fruit gourd."

Qu Chi is not too sad at once: "... really?"
Lu Yujiu set himself in the tower door, refused to approach, and dared to echo: "Yes, he would not let us tell you, saying that I would give you a surprise."
Zhou Beinan remembered his last conversation with Tao Leisure this morning, and he said in his heart: "Yes, he told me this morning that he would give you a candied fruit."
Everyone worked together to weave a golden dream of lustre for Qu Chi, and they all tried to deceive themselves.
Qu Chi seriously turned his gaze over every face. He couldn't discern the hidden joys and sorrows behind these faces. He only thought that they were laughing, and an inexplicable heart was just returned to its original position.
He hugged the keg and stood up happily: "I am not angry. I am going to find him."
Qu Chi easily returned his happiness. However, even Meng Zhongguang, who has always been cold and sorrowful, did not open his eyes and dared not look directly at his pure joy.
He ran back to his room, took his sword and whisk, and took away the small needle basket. Tao leisure for his new clothes, he did not bring one.
In Qu Chi's view, the small basket is an inexhaustible spring, as long as the small basket is in, it will come out of the basket with new clothes.
There was no plan to disappear from the light door. The moon seemed to cross the river. Qu Chi came to it with joy and joy, and he went in without any hesitation.
When one foot stepped into the light, the Qu Chi suddenly felt the earthquake, and he heard the sound of buzzing from the depths of his knowledge of the sea. The voice is trembling, weak and humble, not magnificent, nor heroic.
"...please let me, accompany the brothers, go with them."
... Who is going to make an appointment with him?
...but why is he returning alone?
Suddenly, Qu Chi only fell into a warm embrace. When he stepped into the door, the light door seemed to have produced endless warmth, turned out two hands, and cautiously and timidly held him for a moment. He gently released his hand and pushed him slowly and firmly into the world.
Sending away the Qu Chi, who refused to leave, everyone stepped into the light door, orderly and accompanied.
Xu Xingzhi left himself in the penultimate, the reason why it was not the last, because there is a saying that Meng Zhongguang has been smuggled behind him.
Xu Xingzhi ignored him.
He has a mirror in his heart and he shines himself. At this point in the development of the matter, he had already thought that this matter should have been advocated by Tao Yu, but afterwards, including the trial of debris, Meng Zhongguang moved a lot of thoughts, and Xu Xingzhi thought about it, and he had a distinction.
Meng Zhongguang is not stupid. Xu Xingzhi has always ignored him. His instincts are not good. He has to follow the smashing eggplant. When the people have gone, he will go forward and carefully explore from behind. When he tried to hug Xu Xingzhi, he was dragged by Xu Xingzhi's backhand, and he leaned on his back and turned him into a wolf-squatting posture with his toes on his toes.
Xu Xingzhi looked directly at Guangmen from the beginning, and now he still stares straight at the light door, and does not return: "You have not gone out in the morning, and the door has applied soundproofing, so you should not know Tao. The things that go out of the tower. Under the premise that Tao is still in the tower, you put forward the test pieces, what ideas are you playing, and use me to say more?"
Meng Zhongguang was on the back of Xu Xing. The slender neck was reddened by the collar, but he was not breathing well, but more because of the dirty and stuffy pain.
He muttered: "I am for my brother..."
"I don't think it's for me. I do things for people, and I don't need you to plan for me."
This is too heavy, and Meng Zhongguang’s tears are coming down.
He couldn't explain to Xu Xingzhi what he was afraid of: he was afraid that he would be in trouble because of his self-mutilation. He was afraid that if he was not careful, everything would be like the Pai Gow that was inadvertently pushed down on the table, and he would wash it again.
Meng Zhongguang is not afraid of suffering. He is afraid of the blood of his brother. He is afraid that he will tremble when he thinks about it.
Xu Xingzhi clearly felt that the young man behind him was screaming, and he couldn’t help but put a little less effort on it. He sighed: "...we all owe Xiaotao."
Meng Zhongguang was afraid that he would turn over his account, and where he dared to violate Xu Xingzhi, with tears to make his head a rattle.
Xu Xingzhi has never been an empty talker. He spread his hand and took the shoulder of Meng Zhongguang. He said seriously: "If Tao Yu has really turned into a corner of Guangmen, the body is annihilated, then his lost soul core can still be found?"
When one of Xu Xing’s feet stepped into the world, in addition to the red dust flavor, all the objects were familiar.
They came to the small town tea house under the Dawu Mountain, where Xu Xingzhi and others lived in the leisure time.
The hours of mutual aid, so that Tao Huai Huai also like the endless retribution, rather than exhausted thirteen years of time and his body bones, to repay this peace of mind.
After all, the time measurement in the wilderness is different from the world. In the present world, it is the dawn of winter. The sky is dark and thick, as if it has a solid body, it can be grasped.
The movements of several early disciples alerted the owner of the tea house. When Xu Xingzhi stepped out of the wild, the buddy had already had the lights on his face, yawning and keeping the fragrant tea in front of the stove. The lid of the teapot was sizzled by the steam. The warm fragrance was as if it had been transmitted from previous generations, causing several disciples in the tea house to squat in unison, and thought of the far and far away from the silky tea.
The buddy of the tea house changed a few times, but the boss was still the boss. It was only a long life, such as the negative trip, he pressed his high back.
He even remembers Xu Xingzhi. In the same year, Xu Xingzhi was a young man with Zoran Huacai. He was full of unforgettable enthusiasm. Now he has not changed his face and he is very convinced.
The boss respectfully slammed Xu Xingzhi. One of Xu Xing replied, and took out the memory ring that Meng Chongguang had just handed over to him. He took out one of the silver ingots that had been used by Zhou Wang to make a play, and handed it to the boss. The right to make a living.
The boss panicked and waved his hand: "Do not make it impossible."
Xu Xingzhi did not want to refuse with him, uncovering the small jar of jade that was used for the change on the counter, and threw the silver scorpion into it.
The current four doors are under the jurisdiction of Jiuzhi Deng. It is necessary to take a group of old four-door jailbreakers. The boss is in a small town. It may not be clear that the door is wrong, but they can give them a place to be at this time. It is a great blessing.
Xu Xingzhi turned and asked: "What about Qu Chi?"
A Fenglingshan disciple replied with a hand: "Xu Shixiong, the brother of Qu Shi is very faint when he is out of the wild, and he is taken to rest by Zhou Shixiong and Lu...Lan brother."
Xu Xingzhi is about to turn upstairs to see how Qu Chi is, and see Zhou Wang from the upstairs.
She didn't go down the stairs. From the heights, she always went straight down. Now she has a good road in front of her. She won't go away, just like the first time she went downstairs. With your toes, carefully move one step at a time.
No one will laugh at the funny posture of this child.
When her feet returned to the ground, Xu Xingzhi asked her: "How is Qu Chi?"
"The cognac has been placed."
Mention this, Zhou Wang silent for a moment.
After returning to the world, she first asked the buddy if she saw a man who was weak and sick. The man is a young man, curiously looking at her short brown dressing like a savage dress, and screaming loudly: "When the door was opened, I woke up. I thought it was a fierce image, I didn't dare to go. Look closely, keep staring at it after hiding in the cabinet. The person you said, the first person who came out from inside has already inquired about me. I didn't see it."
Zhou Wangshang, with a hopeful heart, sinks into the deep pool.
Now she sincerely hopes that Qu Chi has been sleeping so well, and does not have to wake up to ask where Tao is: "He and her mother are looking after him, and Master Xu can rest assured."
After all, she looked at the small tea house and saw the light door still, and could not help but ask: "What about Big Brother?"
The words of Xu Xing are unknown: "He is looking for the important things that we have fallen."
I didn't have time to ask what was important in Xu Xing's mouth. Zhou Wang stared at the window and gave a short scream.
Xu Xingzhi followed her gaze, only to see the sky that precipitated a bay of thick ink. I don’t know when it’s disappeared, and I’m not looking at the five fingers. Just as I rushed into the clear water, I was dark. , turned into a flowing liquid.
The first to break through the darkness, and the downlight is a red light, which falls on the glazed tile of the opposite painting floor. Immediately, the red light splashes through the clouds, and the hills and mountains, the Kunlun Mountains, the rivers and the seas. A round of dyed golden day suddenly jumped out of the ridge, and its momentum, embraced the world.
"...What is that?" Zhou Wang was in a nightmare and awkward. Even in the most beautiful dreams, she has never seen such a victory.
Xu Xingzhi put her hand on her shoulder and pushed her under the clear morning light.
Zhou Wang had some fear at first, she had been groping for too long in the dark, and she saw this round sun, just like the lamb that first saw the monster. But she still walked out with courage, looked up at the sun, felt the eyes burning, and the whole body was warmly warm.
"...is the sunrise." Xu Xingzhi said, "It is the sun of the world, our sun."