The ferryman is at the end of the world.

That day was the sky reflected under the Lechuan River, and that was an endless river, and in that uproar, I don't know where it flowed, turning into an endless end......

Drink a sip of Lethe water, maybe you can forget that Su Ming, who was so momentted, crossed the boat, swung the oars, and the splashes of water drifted sporadically, and a drop fell into his lips, bitter.

It is still on the bank of the Lechuan River, it is still the wooden house that seems to no longer decay in the years, under the eaves, Su Ming sat there silently, looking at the sky, looking at the world, watching the rise and fall of all beings, and looking at the next person who may come in the rainy night.

One summer, the rain brought a ray of coolness in the heat, and one night, outside the wooden house, another person finally came.

It was a big man, a man in a robe, a burly body, and a dignified appearance, this man stood silently beside the wooden house, silently looking at the river, and his expression showed a touch of depression.

"Boat house. He spoke softly.

Su Ming sat under the wooden house, raised his head, and melted into the dark face, and when he looked at the big man, he smiled, crossed Canglan, and came to the senior brother.

"This river is called Lethe. The big man looked at the river and spoke softly.

"Yes. ”

"The other side?"

"I don't know. ”

"I'm waiting for someone. When Dahan turned his head and looked at Su Ming, the moonlight fell on his face, with a deep reluctance and an indescribable sorrow in his eyes.

Su Ming smiled, got up and walked to the stern, and looked back at the big man calmly, the big man was silent for a while, and laughed, laughing and laughing. As if tears were about to remain, he stepped into the bow of the ship and sat down cross-legged.

The lonely boat moved forward, and on the night of Lethe, the rain sprinkled into the river made a continuous sound, falling into the boat, knocking on the boat's wood, as if telling the past and pouring out the afterlife.

The brother of the previous life. In this life, Su Ming looked into the distance, and the smile on his face gradually turned into a sigh in his heart, until he reached the other side, until the big man stood up in silence. Took the bow of the ship.

"The person I am waiting for is my little junior brother, if you see him, tell him...... He...... You must come!" the big man did not look back, and strode into the distance.

Su Ming looked at the figure of the big man for a long time. He nodded slightly.

"I will. He turned, and in the lonely boat, returned to where he was supposed to wait, and continued to wait for the next man.

Rainy nights of the season. It seemed to be going away a little slowly, and even after a few months, it was raining for a long time, whether it was day or night, as if someone was crying in the sky. The tears fell on the earth, and they became rain.

Especially at night. When the wind blows, the raindrops fall on different parts of the earth, or the soil, or the leaves, or the boat, or the river, or the eaves where Su Ming is located, these different sounds come at the same time, forming a kind of natural sound that is easy to ignore if you don't listen carefully.

Su Ming sat under the eaves, blended into the darkness, listened to the rain, calmed his mind, looked into the distance, and silently spent the cold of the rainy day, until the depths of midnight, a candle was lit, and Su Ming put it under the eaves, and carefully put the cover, so that the wind could not extinguish it, making this lamp the only light in the night, so that the people who would come at night would not see here and would not lose their way.

Looking at the candlelight, Su Ming didn't think about his past, didn't think about his cultivation, didn't care about the advent of the catastrophe and the three wildernesses, the only thing he cared about was that in the two years, he wanted to be one, carrying friends, lovers, and going to the other side of the boat.

I don't know when he got up, a robe covered Su Ming's heart, a hat covered his soul, he lowered his head, under the hat, stared at the candle flame in the lampshade, saw the world inside the candle, and saw the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the people he was familiar with in that world.

Until one night when the dawn was approaching, a ghost came to his side.

A ghost who was hidden in the darkness, standing opposite Su Ming, looking at the candle flame in the lampshade together, he looked at the candle flame, with indescribable complexity in his eyes, and gradually raised his head and looked at Su Ming.

"You've hidden it from others, but you can't hide it from me...... Since this is your decision, I only hope ...... One day, I can see my little brother there.

In this life, you are a boatman, let's go, take me across the river. The ghost smiled, but the smile was bitter and astringent.

Su Ming raised his head, looked at the ghost in front of him, looked at his second senior brother, got up silently, and silently swung the oars until he reached the other side.

"I don't have money for the boat. "Ghost, standing at the bow of the boat, spoke slowly.

"The previous life has been given. Su Ming shook his head, looking at his second senior brother, the second senior brother seemed to smile after hearing his words, this is the reluctance in that smile, and when the two of them turned around across the Lechuan River and the lonely boat, it was still clear.

"It's not your responsibility. ”

"That's what I intended. ”

The ship is far away, Lethe River and the Lethe River, separated by the past and the present, separated by the past and the present, and perhaps separated by an eternal encounter...... I can't tell if he sent him or if he sent him......

Who is this him, Su Ming understands, the second senior brother understands, and maybe outsiders also understand.

Crossing Canglan, sending away the senior brother, and watching the second senior brother go away, Su Ming returned to the place that belonged to him in the two Jiazi years in that gaze, next to the wooden house that was no longer decaying in the years, it was just ...... The wooden house can not decay, but Su Ming's face is no longer a young man, but has turned into a middle-aged man.

Middle-aged, he has stubble on his face, and the whole person has a touch of vicissitudes, but most of his face is covered under the hat, the sun does not shine, and his eyes naturally cannot be seen clearly.

The rainy day seems to be about to pass, in this rainy night, Su Ming looked at the candlelight, turned his head, and saw a small white flower blooming next to the wooden house, I don't know what year and month.

The flower was very beautiful, just shivering in the rain, as if shivering, but still persistently blooming, it was a daylily.

Xuan in the rain is beautiful and strong, like a woman.

It blooms quietly, without a strong aroma, without graceful luxury, very simple, very ordinary, but in this rainy night, in Su Ming's eyes, it is the only one.

Looking at the daylily in the rain, Su Ming walked over, and there was an extra paper umbrella in his hand to cover the rain for the white daylily, the umbrella was not big, but it could cover all the wind and rain, as if the warmth given made the white flower feel, the flower was in full bloom, like a woman in Su Ming's mind smiling at him.

That smile was very beautiful, looking at it, Su Ming's face also showed a smile, just looking at this flower silently, as if he could look at it for a lifetime.

The rainy season has passed after all, and in the season of autumn wind, Su Ming put this little white flower into a flower pot, put it in front of him, and cared for it with the temperature of his body, becoming a companion who accompanied him to watch the autumn wind.

From a distance, it seemed that by Su Ming's side, there was a woman sitting there, side by side with Su Ming, watching the sunrise together, waiting for the sunset together, looking at the bright moon together, and counting the stars together.

The leaves scattered in the wind fell, and one fell in front of Su Ming, falling in the palm he raised, this leaf with autumn colors, the clear vein seems to hide someone's life, you can count the traces of this vein.

And the most beautiful thing in autumn is not the autumn leaves dancing in the wind, but the sunset, with the red sunset slowly falling on the sky, the afterglow sprinkled on the earth, and Su Ming's shadow gradually stretched longer and longer, but if you look closely, you will find that the longer and longer shadow is slowly fading, until after the sunset, this shadow will disappear, you can't tell whether it blends into the earth, or into the night, just as you can't tell when the years end, you can't tell yourself and them in that distant world...... Is there really a day to meet?

Like the sadness of this autumn, looking at the autumn leaves in his palm at this moment, Su Ming's sigh seemed to send out all the thoughts of the second half of his life in these two jiazi.

Dusk was approaching, and when Su Ming's shadow merged into the Lechuan River, he couldn't see the shadow behind him, nor could he see the shadow next to the shadow, and the woman's reflection actually appeared.

Time seems to stand still at this moment, the picture is very beautiful, the fall of autumn leaves, some fall into the Lechuan River, rippling, making Su Ming's shadow fluctuate a little, making the woman's shadow seem to melt, making this picture no longer seem to be calm.

When I looked down, the small white flowers showed signs of withering, but it seemed that I wanted to spend more time with myself, so I insisted on existing.

When I looked up, in the dusk, a woman in a red dress, with a wisp of pride, carrying a sword, walked from a distance, her pace was not fast, but at the moment of appearance, it seemed that she could concentrate all the eyes around her, not because of her beauty, but because of the strength that came from the heart.

Different from the grace of ordinary women, it is a mature charm, like its clothes, fiery red like the sun, and from a distance it looks like a fierce horse, if you have something to conquer, then she belongs to you from now on.

If you can't conquer it, then she belongs to the distance.

"Boatman, do you have any wine? As she got closer, the woman stopped beside the wooden house, looking at Su Ming with a deep look in her eyes.

Su Ming raised his head and smiled.

"Well, you're not young, but you're pretty charming. The woman glanced at Su Ming, suddenly took a few steps closer, approached Su Ming, and looked at Su Ming's face carefully.

"There is no wine, but on the other side of the river, perhaps. Su Ming smiled and spoke.

"Then what are you waiting for here, don't cross the boat yet!" The woman smiled, this smile bloomed like a rose, turned around and stepped into the boat, and when she turned around, she saw Su Ming get up and bring the little white flower that was about to wither into the stern.

The moment the sun set left, on the Lechuan River, the boat went, and one side of the boat ...... Three Shadows Deep -

The second update is sent, and the guaranteed monthly ticket is scheduled for November, Taoist friends, in November, the sword will be unsheathed at 12 o'clock !!, there will be a third update!

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