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Time, gradually another year passed, this year, a lot of changes have taken place in the capital, first the changes in the entire capital, Li Long finally began the usurpation war, but in the end failed, and finally died outside the capital, corpses in the wilderness.

Half a year ago, Li Long's master came to Chu Ye once, and he was willing to pay the price in exchange for the elixir, so that Chu Ye could resurrect Li Long as long as he could, but this time, Chu Ye did not agree, first, he figured out a lot, life and death, he used to value life and death, but now, he suddenly understood that the process should be the most important.

Just thinking about this, he refused the middle-aged monk's request and stayed alone in the pharmacy for half a year.

Xiaohu's father is older, his mother's face is also full of wrinkles, Xiaohu has also grown up, becoming a sturdy young man in his twenties, three months ago, Xiaohu married the daughter of the Lu family at the end of the street, on the day of marriage, Chu Ye and Yang Hao also supported and accepted a bow from Xiaohu and his wife.

This winter, the weather was still unusually cold, and the snow fell very heavily. On this morning, outside the pile of snow, the sun appeared for the first time, and the sun shone in the capital, shining on Chu Ye's face, so that he slowly opened his eyes, coughed a few times, and walked to the door.

"Mouse...... Get up and take a look, it's warm today, and the sun is very good......" Chu Ye said softly, but in the end, there was no movement behind him, he sighed softly, turned around slowly, walked to Yang Hao's side, and silently looked at Yang Hao on the bed.

His face was expressionless. looked at Yang Hao, who was motionless, silent. Yes, Yang Hao died, actually, last night, after a few coughs. Yang Hao was already dead, but Chu Ye didn't want to admit it, and he didn't want to understand.

Click......

The ice cubes hanging from the branches outside began to crumble and crackle, and small stalls began to appear in the streets, and gradually people began to appear.

Chu Ye sat beside Yang Hao, silent for a long time, he didn't speak, just looked at Yang Hao. I recalled yesterday, what Yang Hao said.

When we are alive, people are always struggling to find the truth of life: where do we come from and why are we going? What are we living for? When we are dying, we know that death is the ultimate goal of life, and the biggest answer in life is actually inevitable death. ”

"Death is inevitable. To live is actually to die in the process, and every living person always begins to think about the ultimate proposition of life as soon as he is born. It is not until the end of life that this endless thinking stops. ”

Chu Ye asked him, "So, do you know what death is?"

He replied, "What is death?" To be dead is to have nothing left, your thoughts, your glory and riches, everything you have is gone. ”

"So, die. If you forget, you forget, and you will die......"

Chu Ye was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he muttered to himself: "If you die, you forget, and if you forget, you will die!" Then what dies is the visible body, what decays is the flesh that can be touched, what wanders is the invisible soul, and what is immortal is the mind that cannot be touched. If one day I lose my memory and I no longer have the ability to think, I only want to die quickly, and I don't want to live harshly, because by then, I am already dead!"

His eyes were glazed, and after a long time, he lay on the side of Yang Hao's bed and fell asleep.

At night, the lights were bright, but there was no loud noise in the street, Chu Ye woke up slowly, and he found that he didn't know when, there were already many people standing behind him, including Xiaohu, Wang Shu, Xiaohu's wife, and the daughter of the Lu family and many people on the street......

They occupied the entire street, and covered this street with wreaths, there was no sound of firecrackers, only sad faces, and they knew that Yang Hao was dead, it was a great Confucian, one of the disciples of the Great Confucian sect in the capital.

Chu Ye didn't look at them, just looked at Yang Hao quietly, and suddenly, Yang Hao's body rose up with a ball of brilliance, and within that brilliance, it was full of Haoran righteousness, which was the breath of a generation of Great Confucianism, and finally, after Yang Hao died, he finally achieved the ability of Great Confucianism.

That light cluster, only Chu Ye could see it, but everyone could feel a warmth and righteousness permeating their bodies, and they all showed a hint of surprise.

"Mouse......" Chu Ye's eyes were a little moist.

"Chu Ye, I'm leaving, but I'm willing, my life, it's worth it! I met you, I'm lucky, I don't have any unwillingness, I have revenge, you have spent so many years with me, I'm satisfied." Death is not terrible, after all, if a person lives a sinful life, it is better to die simply, because it is too tiring to live like this. Instead of repenting when you die, it is better to accumulate virtue and do good deeds and build bridges and roads while you are alive. ”

"I know, what you've been pursuing, in fact, is the perception, I always say that you sell pills and sell artistic conception, at that time, I said so, now I think about it very regretfully, I think, if it weren't for my words, you would have broken through the ......"

When Chu Ye heard this, he grinned and didn't speak, Yang Hao was right, the important thing to turn into a god is the perception of the state of mind, Yang Hao said that what he sells is artistic conception, which is undoubtedly an obstacle to the road of his understanding, so that Chu Ye has a trace of obsession in his heart, a trace of obsession of artistic conception, so it is difficult to transform into a god.

But Chu Ye never regretted it, what he answered at the beginning was, and he still answers like this now.

"You don't hate me, I know, Chu Ye, in this life, our love will end here, and in the next life, if I can, I will choose to know you as a brother...... I know, you've always figured out what life and death are, and today I told you about death, and then I'm going to tell you, what is life?"

Yang Hao's soul smiled and said: "The hand of God is always manipulating the card of fate behind his back, the ending has been decided, but mortals have no way of knowing, and they are working hard every day to crack the answer to life. Where is the homecoming?"

"Masters can always jump out of the Three Realms, beyond life and death, look down on the common people, smile at the love and hatred of the world, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, and let it roll in the clouds and blossom and fall. Mortals like me are always entangled in trivial and mundane things, and they are so confused that they always look up and ask the sky, but the sky is speechless, and the wind rises and falls, and the clouds gather and disperse are always the same scenery for thousands of years. ”

"The world is like chess, if you don't play, you are a master, and life is like a can, breaking the vacuum. The reason why life is troublesome is because of the strength of our whole life to comprehend, we still can't see through life and death, can't see through, can't see through!"

"Death is inevitable, and to live is to go through the process of death. The road of life seems to be long, but in fact, there is a crisis lurking in it, and there is the possibility of going to the end of life anytime and anywhere, which is the impermanence of fate and the unpredictability of life. ”

After the words fell, Yang Hao looked at the rich aura on Chu Ye's body, looked at the other party, felt Chu Ye's aura that became extremely vicissitudes of life in an instant, and suddenly showed a trace of relief, and said with a smile: "It seems that you understand, Chu Ye, goodbye, I hope we will see you again in the next life......"

When the words fell, the ball of light slowly disappeared, and at the last moment, Chu Ye's face suddenly sank, and at that moment, his breath suddenly reached a terrifying level, a little eyebrows, spurting out a drop of blood, and dotting it several times in a row, turning into a cloud of white light, merging into the dissipated light cluster.

After doing this, his appearance became even older in an instant, and he muttered: "If you die, you forget, and if you forget, you will die...... And to live is to go to death, right?"

Chu Ye slowly stood up, at this moment, he seemed to have an understanding, glanced at everyone, and said softly: "Help me cremate him, put the ashes in place, and send them to me." ”

Xiaohu was at the front, nodded with a sad face, hugged Yang Hao, and left slowly.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )