Chapter 650 Qingming [Finale]
Afterwards, Zhang Wufeng talked about many related antiques, calligraphy and paintings. The meal lasted for a very long time.
The meal ended only when Wang Xiaoyun called and asked about the house.
At this time, Zhang Wufeng also discovered that the 40 million transferred by Sun Feifei had arrived.
Together with the previous money, the total is more than 50 million, and this money has been spent on purchases.
Zhang Wufeng was quite satisfied with these, and as for this trip to Shi'en, Zhang Wufeng no longer planned to let Sun Feifei go. It was actually very simple to achieve this.
Because, the Sun family is not actually dependent on jade, which is different from what was said in the dream, but the genetic disease of the Sun family is a terminal illness.
However, Zhang Wufeng knew that Hua Tuo's Five Elements Needle was definitely still there.
Therefore, he will go to the underground river, but he will be alone.
In fact, even without Hua Tuo's Five Elements Needle, with the cooperation of the simplified and traditional versions of Sky City, Zhang Wufeng can still gradually become stronger and then cure all these people.
In this world, who changes for whom?
With these thoughts in mind, Zhang Wufeng and Wang Xiaoyun said this and then decided on the house.
"Haha, you bought the villa so quickly?"
"Yes, of course I have to live in the villa. It's not far from your place. Well, what I said before was actually true. There is not a single lie.
My acupuncture skills can actually cure all the genetic diseases and terminal illnesses in your family, so you don’t actually need to go to Shi En.”
"You - you knew I was going to Shi'en?" Sun Feifei was shocked, and even Sun Rongrong was very surprised.
They had just decided on this matter, and only Lao Fang knew about it. And it was obvious that this was the second time Lao Fang and Zhang Wufeng had come into contact.
"I forgot to mention that in addition to these strengths, I also have a better understanding of the River Chart and Luoshu, and the I Ching and Eight Trigrams."
"you……"
"The villa is very big, you are welcome to visit. You don't have to pay extra for my treatment. I will go to Shien to get a large number of jadeite raw stones. I guarantee that they are almost 100% jade, so you can open your jade shop in Dali.
As for the money, you don't have to calculate it so clearly. If you invest in building a skyscraper and an integrated staff dormitory in my hometown, no matter how much the total cost is, those jades are guaranteed to bring in ten or a hundred times the profit.
As for me, now that I have the villa and Su Ru, I have nothing else to ask for. I will just settle down, and the rest of my life will be the happiness of Su Ru and me.
After the company is completed, I will develop a Tianfeng wine, which can strengthen the body and has a good effect and can sell well.
In addition, I will write a novel called "The Rebirth of the Martial Emperor", which is about a modern Martial Emperor master named Li Xuan, who practices the Twelve Forms of Xingyi, breaks the void, and goes to the outer magical world to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. This will be my dream.
Because, after all, I have always deeply loved writing, my only hobby, and it remains the same in my past life or this life.
Moreover, in fact, I myself am also a martial arts master.
......"
At this moment, Zhang Wufeng said a lot of words, which stunned Sun Feifei and others. Even Su Ru seemed a little dazed.
This, it seems, is too shocking.
"Well, since you are so sure and have such a grand blueprint, I naturally have nothing to say. Lao Fang said that you are the savior of our Sun family, and it really is true..."
"Well, now, come with me to buy a house."
"Why buy a house? The Sun family has many villas."
"No, Paulie's Twelve Oaks Manor Villa, that is my ideal home."
"You are really a weird person." Sun Rongrong said in confusion.
"It's weird, but not bad..."
……
That night, there were bursts of thunder.
In the memory of the dream within the dream, there was no thunder tonight.
But tonight, there was thunder, and the thunder was very loud and scary.
The cell phone rang in the middle of the night. Zhang Wufeng, who was sleeping with Su Ru in his arms, picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Feng'er, there was a huge thunderstorm at home this afternoon, and your computer burned up. Also, because the telecommunications room was struck by lightning, the phone was not working. It was not until Sister Peng Ying called me just now that I realized that the phone was working, so I called you right away."
"Mom, the computer burned up and it's okay. Is everything okay at home?"
"Of course, everything is fine at home. The fat guy from my village came to fix it this afternoon. He said the motherboard was burnt, the hard drive was also burnt black, and many resistors were broken. All the data was gone. What should I do... Son, didn't you write a manuscript for "Castle in the Sky"? You have saved a lot of manuscripts. What should I do?"
"...Mom, it's okay. That book won't be popular, so I won't write it...Tomorrow, your son will come back and give you a surprise..."
"Well, I won't write... You should have a good rest. You always said you were tired before, so why not have a good rest for a few days? You and Xiaolan are divorced, and there is no place to spend money at home, so you don't have that much pressure..."
Simple words are always touching.
Until a long time later, Zhang Wufeng hung up the phone and remained silent.
The manuscript of "Castle in the Sky" was lost.
However, despite his extraordinary memory, this book was still a little vague. He could not remember Xia Xiaoyan, and his impression of Sally Ling'er was also vague.
Perhaps the only thing that is remembered is Yang Xiaolan’s selective amnesia and the past events in the Dragon King Temple.
"It's okay if you don't remember. Some things happen or not, and they change in the dark."
Zhang Wufeng muttered to himself. At this moment, he seemed to be able to see Yang Xiaobin smiling in the void.
Then, Zhang Wufeng fell into the scene of the dream within a dream.
……
Zhang looked at Yang Xiaobin, whose expression was very calm.
At this moment, it seemed as if all the previous memories had never existed, but both Yang Xiaobin and Zhang Wufeng knew it in their hearts, but neither of them said it out loud.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and a terrifying aura gradually rose from their bodies, at the same time, at the same moment.
"I admire your growing strength, but if the fortune teller belongs to the Dark Castle, then why did he pretend to be dead in front of me before? Was it necessary?" Zhang Wufeng said coldly.
He was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for all the strength in his body to gather, waiting to impact this final level.
Yang Xiaobin was also waiting, waiting for the same result, so he just sneered and said: "Pretending to be dead in front of you? You take yourself too seriously. Who do you think you are? Do you think you are the best in the world? It seems that countless victories and smoothness have made your heart lose the character of failure and decadence, and thus become arrogant.
The divine fortune teller, who is also my master, was just attacked back when he was trying to break the shackles of fate. As for fortune-telling, although it is extremely damaging to predict a person's fate, it is also possible to grow up gradually and become a truly strong person through constant damage and recovery. Most people who predict fate, as long as they have some reputation, know this. Only you don't know!
In this case, do you still think that the fortune teller would pretend to be dead in front of someone like you? To him, who were you back then? You were nothing, not even an ant! "
Yang Xiaobin spoke with great vigor and that powerful mental pressure, with every word and sentence, raised a cloud of smoke rising into the sky, which made people shudder.
These words, every word is brilliant, every sentence is thought-provoking, and have a strong impact on people.
However, Zhang Wufeng's heart remained unchanged and his mentality was calm. Facing an equally terrifying and powerful enemy, Zhang Wufeng was not at all flustered.
Of course he understood that there was only one day left before the arrival of the Sky City, and Yang Xiaobin might be the last obstacle.
This is no longer a question of killing or not killing, but a question of success or failure.
There are no losers in this world, because losers under such conditions will only be reduced to ashes and turned into cosmic dust.
Therefore, Zhang Wufeng did not show any sign of slacking off. Instead, he stood proudly with the same vigor and vigor.
If Yang Xiaobin is a giant sword that stands tall and upright, then Zhang Wufeng is a giant sword with a long-lasting aura.
Neither of them gave in at all.
"Humph! What a joke! Whether you are an ant or not, it doesn't matter. If an ant can break through the shackles of fate, then the ant is no longer an ant. And those who treat me as an ant will be worse than an ant in front of me! At this moment, you and I are about to enter the realm of original sin. Let's not talk about what the end of this realm will be if we exist in this world, but are you sure that you can really withstand the pressure and impact brought by this realm?
Also, you just think that ordinary people's love must not have absolute power and cannot withstand the destruction of some so-called seven emotions and six desires. Then, I tell you, true love that comes from life can create miracles. If you love, then even if love disappears, the mark of love will still exist, and you will not betray others because of a heartbeat.
I admit that saving Yang Xiaolan caused her to lose her love, but did she really lose her love? She only lost herself.
So, today, whether alive or dead, winning or losing, the outcome will be the same.
If I were to choose, I would still choose to save her. If she chooses to betray me, I would still not accept it! Never, ever!
This is my answer to you! Of course, if I could break through the cage of fate, if I could really go back to the past, if everything could really start over, then I would even give up the original beginning with Yang Xiaolan!
This is what I really feel. I will not choose to accept it because of confession, remorse, hatred, etc.
This answer, you are satisfied! "
Zhang Wufeng's voice was as deafening as thunder, and his aura was as strong as a rainbow. The huge amount of energy rolled over, causing the heaven and earth to shake. In this situation, Yang Xiaobin actually took a step back, and his face suddenly became even uglier.
"You are really heartless and narrow-minded. You really don't understand love! You only demand others to do this and that. Have you done well yourself? If you really did well, would the result be like this? It takes two to tango. If you hadn't made her unhappy in the first place, would the result be like this?
Just like my girlfriend, haha, yes, I failed to satisfy her, so she ended up lying in someone else's bed, but that was because I didn't have the ability to make money, so I could only let her suffer with me before, so although I was angry, when I thought about it carefully, it was indeed because I didn't have the ability to protect her, so -"
When Yang Xiaobin said this, he was slightly stunned.
"You are right. This speech about love is also a speech about the breakthrough and struggle of our hearts. You understand that she has suffered with you, and this is because you are incapable, but is it really so? As the saying goes, don't despise the young and poor. Thirty years in the west, thirty years in the east. A person who pursues immediate interests, even if he has a long-term vision, is only limited to a few years, decades or even a lifetime. But what about after leaving the planet and the like, after leaving time and space?
Regardless of whether there is love or not, if you can betray once, you can definitely betray a second time. After betraying twice, the number of betrayals will increase infinitely.
There is no such thing as loyalty. Loyalty exists because the stakes of betrayal are too low.
There is no such thing as chastity. Chastity comes from not being tempted enough.
It takes more than one hand to clap, but it will make a sound if you clap against the wall. It will also make a sound if you clap on yourself. This is normal.
You are good at calculations, and I am also good at calculations. Then you can send me back to the past and recalculate everything. You can think carefully about whether you should sympathize with me or your cousin. "
Zhang Wufeng's originally sharp aura completely froze at this moment, and then returned to calm. Obviously, these words also made his heart completely calm down, because these words could not be regarded as his feelings, but they could definitely be regarded as his sighs.
Suddenly, Zhang Wufeng felt that he had become much more indifferent to this world. Because, according to this definition of love, when everything is calculated and derived, what is left of the so-called love?
Love is a very plain word, but it is also a word of deep love that requires people to pursue and explore it for a whole life.
True love is indeed unlimited giving without asking for anything in return, but blind giving and unlimited demands from the other party will form a slave-like cycle and eventually turn into a tragedy.
True love is the giving and contributing between each other. It is the warmth in the wind and snow, the sunshine in the winter, and the mutual concession of an umbrella on a rainy day, which results in both parties getting soaked but feeling warm and happy. It is not one party giving while the other party squandering, one party living frugally while the other party spends lavishly, and one party getting caught in the rain while the other party stands under the umbrella and thinks it is natural.
This is not love, it is a blasphemy and waste of love.
Zhang Wufeng's heart completely calmed down. After calming down, thinking back on the past, Zhang Wufeng suddenly became extremely calm. He even felt that the action of revenge against Sun Feifei was extremely childish and boring.
Because, fundamentally, how deep is Sun Feifei's love? This is something Zhang Wufeng is always unwilling to truly face, and he is also unwilling to truly bear the responsibility.
And now, when it is time to break through to the realm of original sin, all of this is presented without reservation, and forms the most solid barrier in my heart that needs to be broken.
"Zhang Wufeng, you..."
Yang Xiaobin never expected that at this moment, Zhang Wufeng seemed to have gained enlightenment, and a faint halo of blue light suddenly appeared on his body. The color was calming and as peaceful as the sea, which made people sigh.
"If you want to take action, then go ahead. I suddenly realized that you hate me because I have been contaminated by your karma. If I really want to take this step, then I should indeed resolve this karma." Zhang Wufeng said calmly.
"Do you really think so?" There was a flash of murderous intent in Yang Xiaobin's eyes, and without hesitation, a light flashed in his hand, and a lightsaber appeared in his hand.
Then, he swung his lightsaber suddenly, and a sharp light shot out. The green light suddenly penetrated into Zhang Wufeng's neck. Then, Zhang Wufeng's head flew up, and a stream of blood sprayed three feet long.
"You--why didn't you fight back! You actually saw through it! Well, I had calculated before that you were lost in memories of the past, which was my understanding of your initial feelings. I also basically knew everything about the rest of your relationship, so this ending was not what I wanted, and the original condemnation was indeed inappropriate.
In fact, I am just making specious arguments, and it is only because I have a heart to protect my shortcomings. These are all normal. The so-called strong are respected, and this is actually the case. But your enlightenment has infected me, and I cannot control my desire to kill you, because I actually understand that I have been used by others. But, I can still help you, Wufeng, brother-in-law, Brother Zhang, this is the last time I call you, after which, you will truly break away from the calculations of others, and truly walk out of the layout of others' calculations and deductions!
Yes, Brother Zhang, all of this, in fact, started from that trip. It was a trap. You were in a dream, your spirit left your body, broke into this trap, and saw everything that happened in your future, so sometimes, it seemed a little unreal!
So, what you are about to face is your own rebirth!
You have to believe that the real things are always fought for by your own hands, not given by others! And this gift to you is only because I have also seen through this situation, but I have merged with the soul of the fortune teller and can no longer struggle out, so I must die!
If you go back and can break through the shackles of fate, then everything will be fine.
Changed the course of fate, if the destroyer hadn't appeared, the city in the sky would not have come!
Do you understand?
Yang Xiaobin tried hard to speak, and every time he spoke, he would spit out a lot of blood. These words made Zhang Wufeng tremble completely, because Yang Xiaobin's words made all his doubts and worries completely disappear.
All the uneasiness in my heart also completely disappeared.
In fact, he had always doubted the authenticity of all this, but when Yang Xiaobin personally told him that he had fallen into someone else's calculations and learned about the future trends, he finally had a sudden realization.
When a man is about to die, his words are good and true. This is certain. Yang Xiaobin did not lie, so everything he said was credible. Because he spoke out his fate, his true fate, he suffered backlash. He was in the state of original sin and instantly turned into a bloody man, then trembled and was about to collapse and disappear.
At this moment, Zhang Wufeng felt another unshakable and powerful spiritual impact. This spirit entered his body in one go, making his body tremble and shake, and then quickly grow stronger.
A special and powerful phantom appeared in front of his body. This phantom had illusory dragon shadows in the four directions of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest. These golden dragon shadows flickered, like a blooming golden lotus. This lotus was delicate and beautiful, with an amazing aura.
"Whoo~~~~"
Suddenly, four golden dragons each spewed a breath of dragon towards Zhang Wufeng in the center. After this golden power penetrated into Zhang Wufeng's body, the inexplicable pressure that Zhang Wufeng felt seemed to loosen in an instant.
There was suddenly a lot of energy around Zhang Wufeng that made him tremble. These energies seemed to be breaking and dissipating bit by bit.
Suddenly, Zhang Wufeng spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately woke up.
He stood there and looked around. Around him was still the deserted street, not the wooden bed in the university dormitory, nor was he looking at the bed board above the bed.
At this moment, Zhang Wufeng truly felt that he was awake and truly alive. This feeling was completely different from the original feeling of having powerful strength.
In comparison, he now feels somewhat real.
"Since Yang Xiaobin said that I was mistakenly involved in someone else's prediction, then other people's predictions about the future showed that I was the 'protagonist' of that period, so I could have survived the so-called car accident?
So, now, am I a continuation of my previous self, or did I leave my body directly from the university dormitory and exist in this past 'future'?
Things seem to have become much more complicated.”
Zhang Wufeng hesitated for a moment, then swept his crystal power, and the crystal space still existed, with everything inside intact, all lying there quietly.
The only difference is that the size of the crystal space has reached another level, and the crystal core in the crystal space has completely transformed from a green core to a blue core.
"Whether I have appeared directly from the past into the present, or whether I have always experienced this, in short, I am me and I am still me! This is certain.
Since fate cannot be changed, but the shackles of fate have been torn off, how will things turn out? Will there be any unusual changes? "
Zhang Wufeng hesitated for a moment, then looked at the sky. Suddenly, he found that the sky was actually blue. It seemed that the air here had become much better?
Zhang Wufeng subconsciously took out his cell phone, and the time on the phone showed that it was the day approaching the New Year.
"Today, Feifei is due to give birth, and I have to go back. Xiaobin, have a safe journey."
Zhang Wufeng looked into the void, where he seemed to see Yang Xiaobin, who had disappeared, smiling at him.
Zhang Wufeng turned around and walked away.
……
The scene that once existed suddenly disappeared.
It was at this moment that he truly saw Yang Xiaobin's smile, and he finally understood that he had truly returned.
It turned out that Yang Xiaobin had already won that battle, but he deliberately failed.
"It's a pity that there is no Yang Xiaobin in this world anymore. However, I will remember you and I will build a grave for you."
"Wufeng, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing, Suru, do you want to hear a story?"
"Well, okay, Wufeng, hold me and talk. Your embrace is very warm. I just want to be held by you for the rest of my life."
"It's natural."
……
"This story is called "Castle in the Sky" and its protagonist is a man named Li Xuan.
He was once down and out, once…"
As Zhang Wufeng narrated the story, those scenes seemed to be vivid in his mind.
It was only then that he realized that the protagonist Li Xuan in his virtual City in the Sky was actually the dead Yang Xiaobin.
The person who replaced him and went to extinction was Yang Xiaolan's non-existent brother.
After all, history changed, annihilating a person who should not have existed in exchange for all stability and balance.
"Woooo..."
Su Ru's crying and tears were scattered everywhere.
This is a deeply touching and soul-stirring story.
……
On Qingming Festival, Zhang Wufeng held Su Ru's hand and stood on the barren hill beside the village.
Ahead is a cemetery.
It is always quiet there, except for the cries of crying and crows.
Wild grass is like a sad poem, without rhyme and free to follow one's will.
Cemetery, a layer of ancient loneliness.
On the tombstone, there are two lines of names carved, one of life and the other of death. Once it is erected, it will last for thousands of years.
It started raining again. Zhang Wufeng couldn't tell which Qingming Festival it was and which rain it had fallen.
A grave, burying a simple yet difficult to understand story.
Life is compressed into a short line.
……
"Yang Xiaobin, he is not lonely." Su Ru said in a low voice.
"Yes, he is not lonely." Zhang Wufeng took Su Ru's hand and turned around.
Today, the city is still peaceful, and he has become famous all over the world. However, every Qingming Festival, he would bring Su Ru to see this desolate grave.
……
Legend has it that there is a thornbird that sings only once in its life, and its song is more beautiful than the songs of all other creatures in the world.
From the moment she leaves the nest she searches for a thorn tree, and does not stop until she finds one. Then she impales herself upon the longest, sharpest thorn, and sings among the savage branches.
In her dying breath, she rose above her own agony to outcarol the lark and the nightingale.
This is an incredibly beautiful song.
……
【THE END】
[Ending Remarks: This book actually expresses the general plot and conception, but there are many places that cannot be completed, which is a pity. However, it is finally finished, and I feel relieved.
Eight months, million words, I don't want to explain what this means anymore, I just know that after finishing this book, I, who had never had any problems, started to have backaches and pains. I used to think that those great authors who complained about this and that problem were just being pretentious, trying to please the author to get votes and recommendations, but now I know I was wrong, because I have tasted the bitter fruit now. The pain in my arm bones is unbearable, and I can't write for a long time.
The new book already has 200,000 words, so I can start writing it now. It will be on the shelves this month, and I will devote myself to writing this new book. I hope that you will all start a new journey with me, Canjian.
Thank you for collecting, recommending, subscribing, etc.
The new book "The Rebirth of Emperor Wu" is written in the style of a vicious hero. It is an attempt by Canjian to break through himself again. I hope you like it.
I bow again and thank you all~~
(End of this chapter)
Afterwards, Zhang Wufeng talked about many related antiques, calligraphy and paintings. The meal lasted for a very long time.
The meal ended only when Wang Xiaoyun called and asked about the house.
At this time, Zhang Wufeng also discovered that the 40 million transferred by Sun Feifei had arrived.
Together with the previous money, the total is more than 50 million, and this money has been spent on purchases.
Zhang Wufeng was quite satisfied with these, and as for this trip to Shi'en, Zhang Wufeng no longer planned to let Sun Feifei go. It was actually very simple to achieve this.
Because, the Sun family is not actually dependent on jade, which is different from what was said in the dream, but the genetic disease of the Sun family is a terminal illness.
However, Zhang Wufeng knew that Hua Tuo's Five Elements Needle was definitely still there.
Therefore, he will go to the underground river, but he will be alone.
In fact, even without Hua Tuo's Five Elements Needle, with the cooperation of the simplified and traditional versions of Sky City, Zhang Wufeng can still gradually become stronger and then cure all these people.
In this world, who changes for whom?
With these thoughts in mind, Zhang Wufeng and Wang Xiaoyun said this and then decided on the house.
"Haha, you bought the villa so quickly?"
"Yes, of course I have to live in the villa. It's not far from your place. Well, what I said before was actually true. There is not a single lie.
My acupuncture skills can actually cure all the genetic diseases and terminal illnesses in your family, so you don’t actually need to go to Shi En.”
"You - you knew I was going to Shi'en?" Sun Feifei was shocked, and even Sun Rongrong was very surprised.
They had just decided on this matter, and only Lao Fang knew about it. And it was obvious that this was the second time Lao Fang and Zhang Wufeng had come into contact.
"I forgot to mention that in addition to these strengths, I also have a better understanding of the River Chart and Luoshu, and the I Ching and Eight Trigrams."
"you……"
"The villa is very big, you are welcome to visit. You don't have to pay extra for my treatment. I will go to Shien to get a large number of jadeite raw stones. I guarantee that they are almost 100% jade, so you can open your jade shop in Dali.
As for the money, you don't have to calculate it so clearly. If you invest in building a skyscraper and an integrated staff dormitory in my hometown, no matter how much the total cost is, those jades are guaranteed to bring in ten or a hundred times the profit.
As for me, now that I have the villa and Su Ru, I have nothing else to ask for. I will just settle down, and the rest of my life will be the happiness of Su Ru and me.
After the company is completed, I will develop a Tianfeng wine, which can strengthen the body and has a good effect and can sell well.
In addition, I will write a novel called "The Rebirth of the Martial Emperor", which is about a modern Martial Emperor master named Li Xuan, who practices the Twelve Forms of Xingyi, breaks the void, and goes to the outer magical world to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. This will be my dream.
Because, after all, I have always deeply loved writing, my only hobby, and it remains the same in my past life or this life.
Moreover, in fact, I myself am also a martial arts master.
......"
At this moment, Zhang Wufeng said a lot of words, which stunned Sun Feifei and others. Even Su Ru seemed a little dazed.
This, it seems, is too shocking.
"Well, since you are so sure and have such a grand blueprint, I naturally have nothing to say. Lao Fang said that you are the savior of our Sun family, and it really is true..."
"Well, now, come with me to buy a house."
"Why buy a house? The Sun family has many villas."
"No, Paulie's Twelve Oaks Manor Villa, that is my ideal home."
"You are really a weird person." Sun Rongrong said in confusion.
"It's weird, but not bad..."
……
That night, there were bursts of thunder.
In the memory of the dream within the dream, there was no thunder tonight.
But tonight, there was thunder, and the thunder was very loud and scary.
The cell phone rang in the middle of the night. Zhang Wufeng, who was sleeping with Su Ru in his arms, picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Feng'er, there was a huge thunderstorm at home this afternoon, and your computer burned up. Also, because the telecommunications room was struck by lightning, the phone was not working. It was not until Sister Peng Ying called me just now that I realized that the phone was working, so I called you right away."
"Mom, the computer burned up and it's okay. Is everything okay at home?"
"Of course, everything is fine at home. The fat guy from my village came to fix it this afternoon. He said the motherboard was burnt, the hard drive was also burnt black, and many resistors were broken. All the data was gone. What should I do... Son, didn't you write a manuscript for "Castle in the Sky"? You have saved a lot of manuscripts. What should I do?"
"...Mom, it's okay. That book won't be popular, so I won't write it...Tomorrow, your son will come back and give you a surprise..."
"Well, I won't write... You should have a good rest. You always said you were tired before, so why not have a good rest for a few days? You and Xiaolan are divorced, and there is no place to spend money at home, so you don't have that much pressure..."
Simple words are always touching.
Until a long time later, Zhang Wufeng hung up the phone and remained silent.
The manuscript of "Castle in the Sky" was lost.
However, despite his extraordinary memory, this book was still a little vague. He could not remember Xia Xiaoyan, and his impression of Sally Ling'er was also vague.
Perhaps the only thing that is remembered is Yang Xiaolan’s selective amnesia and the past events in the Dragon King Temple.
"It's okay if you don't remember. Some things happen or not, and they change in the dark."
Zhang Wufeng muttered to himself. At this moment, he seemed to be able to see Yang Xiaobin smiling in the void.
Then, Zhang Wufeng fell into the scene of the dream within a dream.
……
Zhang looked at Yang Xiaobin, whose expression was very calm.
At this moment, it seemed as if all the previous memories had never existed, but both Yang Xiaobin and Zhang Wufeng knew it in their hearts, but neither of them said it out loud.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and a terrifying aura gradually rose from their bodies, at the same time, at the same moment.
"I admire your growing strength, but if the fortune teller belongs to the Dark Castle, then why did he pretend to be dead in front of me before? Was it necessary?" Zhang Wufeng said coldly.
He was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for all the strength in his body to gather, waiting to impact this final level.
Yang Xiaobin was also waiting, waiting for the same result, so he just sneered and said: "Pretending to be dead in front of you? You take yourself too seriously. Who do you think you are? Do you think you are the best in the world? It seems that countless victories and smoothness have made your heart lose the character of failure and decadence, and thus become arrogant.
The divine fortune teller, who is also my master, was just attacked back when he was trying to break the shackles of fate. As for fortune-telling, although it is extremely damaging to predict a person's fate, it is also possible to grow up gradually and become a truly strong person through constant damage and recovery. Most people who predict fate, as long as they have some reputation, know this. Only you don't know!
In this case, do you still think that the fortune teller would pretend to be dead in front of someone like you? To him, who were you back then? You were nothing, not even an ant! "
Yang Xiaobin spoke with great vigor and that powerful mental pressure, with every word and sentence, raised a cloud of smoke rising into the sky, which made people shudder.
These words, every word is brilliant, every sentence is thought-provoking, and have a strong impact on people.
However, Zhang Wufeng's heart remained unchanged and his mentality was calm. Facing an equally terrifying and powerful enemy, Zhang Wufeng was not at all flustered.
Of course he understood that there was only one day left before the arrival of the Sky City, and Yang Xiaobin might be the last obstacle.
This is no longer a question of killing or not killing, but a question of success or failure.
There are no losers in this world, because losers under such conditions will only be reduced to ashes and turned into cosmic dust.
Therefore, Zhang Wufeng did not show any sign of slacking off. Instead, he stood proudly with the same vigor and vigor.
If Yang Xiaobin is a giant sword that stands tall and upright, then Zhang Wufeng is a giant sword with a long-lasting aura.
Neither of them gave in at all.
"Humph! What a joke! Whether you are an ant or not, it doesn't matter. If an ant can break through the shackles of fate, then the ant is no longer an ant. And those who treat me as an ant will be worse than an ant in front of me! At this moment, you and I are about to enter the realm of original sin. Let's not talk about what the end of this realm will be if we exist in this world, but are you sure that you can really withstand the pressure and impact brought by this realm?
Also, you just think that ordinary people's love must not have absolute power and cannot withstand the destruction of some so-called seven emotions and six desires. Then, I tell you, true love that comes from life can create miracles. If you love, then even if love disappears, the mark of love will still exist, and you will not betray others because of a heartbeat.
I admit that saving Yang Xiaolan caused her to lose her love, but did she really lose her love? She only lost herself.
So, today, whether alive or dead, winning or losing, the outcome will be the same.
If I were to choose, I would still choose to save her. If she chooses to betray me, I would still not accept it! Never, ever!
This is my answer to you! Of course, if I could break through the cage of fate, if I could really go back to the past, if everything could really start over, then I would even give up the original beginning with Yang Xiaolan!
This is what I really feel. I will not choose to accept it because of confession, remorse, hatred, etc.
This answer, you are satisfied! "
Zhang Wufeng's voice was as deafening as thunder, and his aura was as strong as a rainbow. The huge amount of energy rolled over, causing the heaven and earth to shake. In this situation, Yang Xiaobin actually took a step back, and his face suddenly became even uglier.
"You are really heartless and narrow-minded. You really don't understand love! You only demand others to do this and that. Have you done well yourself? If you really did well, would the result be like this? It takes two to tango. If you hadn't made her unhappy in the first place, would the result be like this?
Just like my girlfriend, haha, yes, I failed to satisfy her, so she ended up lying in someone else's bed, but that was because I didn't have the ability to make money, so I could only let her suffer with me before, so although I was angry, when I thought about it carefully, it was indeed because I didn't have the ability to protect her, so -"
When Yang Xiaobin said this, he was slightly stunned.
"You are right. This speech about love is also a speech about the breakthrough and struggle of our hearts. You understand that she has suffered with you, and this is because you are incapable, but is it really so? As the saying goes, don't despise the young and poor. Thirty years in the west, thirty years in the east. A person who pursues immediate interests, even if he has a long-term vision, is only limited to a few years, decades or even a lifetime. But what about after leaving the planet and the like, after leaving time and space?
Regardless of whether there is love or not, if you can betray once, you can definitely betray a second time. After betraying twice, the number of betrayals will increase infinitely.
There is no such thing as loyalty. Loyalty exists because the stakes of betrayal are too low.
There is no such thing as chastity. Chastity comes from not being tempted enough.
It takes more than one hand to clap, but it will make a sound if you clap against the wall. It will also make a sound if you clap on yourself. This is normal.
You are good at calculations, and I am also good at calculations. Then you can send me back to the past and recalculate everything. You can think carefully about whether you should sympathize with me or your cousin. "
Zhang Wufeng's originally sharp aura completely froze at this moment, and then returned to calm. Obviously, these words also made his heart completely calm down, because these words could not be regarded as his feelings, but they could definitely be regarded as his sighs.
Suddenly, Zhang Wufeng felt that he had become much more indifferent to this world. Because, according to this definition of love, when everything is calculated and derived, what is left of the so-called love?
Love is a very plain word, but it is also a word of deep love that requires people to pursue and explore it for a whole life.
True love is indeed unlimited giving without asking for anything in return, but blind giving and unlimited demands from the other party will form a slave-like cycle and eventually turn into a tragedy.
True love is the giving and contributing between each other. It is the warmth in the wind and snow, the sunshine in the winter, and the mutual concession of an umbrella on a rainy day, which results in both parties getting soaked but feeling warm and happy. It is not one party giving while the other party squandering, one party living frugally while the other party spends lavishly, and one party getting caught in the rain while the other party stands under the umbrella and thinks it is natural.
This is not love, it is a blasphemy and waste of love.
Zhang Wufeng's heart completely calmed down. After calming down, thinking back on the past, Zhang Wufeng suddenly became extremely calm. He even felt that the action of revenge against Sun Feifei was extremely childish and boring.
Because, fundamentally, how deep is Sun Feifei's love? This is something Zhang Wufeng is always unwilling to truly face, and he is also unwilling to truly bear the responsibility.
And now, when it is time to break through to the realm of original sin, all of this is presented without reservation, and forms the most solid barrier in my heart that needs to be broken.
"Zhang Wufeng, you..."
Yang Xiaobin never expected that at this moment, Zhang Wufeng seemed to have gained enlightenment, and a faint halo of blue light suddenly appeared on his body. The color was calming and as peaceful as the sea, which made people sigh.
"If you want to take action, then go ahead. I suddenly realized that you hate me because I have been contaminated by your karma. If I really want to take this step, then I should indeed resolve this karma." Zhang Wufeng said calmly.
"Do you really think so?" There was a flash of murderous intent in Yang Xiaobin's eyes, and without hesitation, a light flashed in his hand, and a lightsaber appeared in his hand.
Then, he swung his lightsaber suddenly, and a sharp light shot out. The green light suddenly penetrated into Zhang Wufeng's neck. Then, Zhang Wufeng's head flew up, and a stream of blood sprayed three feet long.
"You--why didn't you fight back! You actually saw through it! Well, I had calculated before that you were lost in memories of the past, which was my understanding of your initial feelings. I also basically knew everything about the rest of your relationship, so this ending was not what I wanted, and the original condemnation was indeed inappropriate.
In fact, I am just making specious arguments, and it is only because I have a heart to protect my shortcomings. These are all normal. The so-called strong are respected, and this is actually the case. But your enlightenment has infected me, and I cannot control my desire to kill you, because I actually understand that I have been used by others. But, I can still help you, Wufeng, brother-in-law, Brother Zhang, this is the last time I call you, after which, you will truly break away from the calculations of others, and truly walk out of the layout of others' calculations and deductions!
Yes, Brother Zhang, all of this, in fact, started from that trip. It was a trap. You were in a dream, your spirit left your body, broke into this trap, and saw everything that happened in your future, so sometimes, it seemed a little unreal!
So, what you are about to face is your own rebirth!
You have to believe that the real things are always fought for by your own hands, not given by others! And this gift to you is only because I have also seen through this situation, but I have merged with the soul of the fortune teller and can no longer struggle out, so I must die!
If you go back and can break through the shackles of fate, then everything will be fine.
Changed the course of fate, if the destroyer hadn't appeared, the city in the sky would not have come!
Do you understand?
Yang Xiaobin tried hard to speak, and every time he spoke, he would spit out a lot of blood. These words made Zhang Wufeng tremble completely, because Yang Xiaobin's words made all his doubts and worries completely disappear.
All the uneasiness in my heart also completely disappeared.
In fact, he had always doubted the authenticity of all this, but when Yang Xiaobin personally told him that he had fallen into someone else's calculations and learned about the future trends, he finally had a sudden realization.
When a man is about to die, his words are good and true. This is certain. Yang Xiaobin did not lie, so everything he said was credible. Because he spoke out his fate, his true fate, he suffered backlash. He was in the state of original sin and instantly turned into a bloody man, then trembled and was about to collapse and disappear.
At this moment, Zhang Wufeng felt another unshakable and powerful spiritual impact. This spirit entered his body in one go, making his body tremble and shake, and then quickly grow stronger.
A special and powerful phantom appeared in front of his body. This phantom had illusory dragon shadows in the four directions of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest. These golden dragon shadows flickered, like a blooming golden lotus. This lotus was delicate and beautiful, with an amazing aura.
"Whoo~~~~"
Suddenly, four golden dragons each spewed a breath of dragon towards Zhang Wufeng in the center. After this golden power penetrated into Zhang Wufeng's body, the inexplicable pressure that Zhang Wufeng felt seemed to loosen in an instant.
There was suddenly a lot of energy around Zhang Wufeng that made him tremble. These energies seemed to be breaking and dissipating bit by bit.
Suddenly, Zhang Wufeng spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately woke up.
He stood there and looked around. Around him was still the deserted street, not the wooden bed in the university dormitory, nor was he looking at the bed board above the bed.
At this moment, Zhang Wufeng truly felt that he was awake and truly alive. This feeling was completely different from the original feeling of having powerful strength.
In comparison, he now feels somewhat real.
"Since Yang Xiaobin said that I was mistakenly involved in someone else's prediction, then other people's predictions about the future showed that I was the 'protagonist' of that period, so I could have survived the so-called car accident?
So, now, am I a continuation of my previous self, or did I leave my body directly from the university dormitory and exist in this past 'future'?
Things seem to have become much more complicated.”
Zhang Wufeng hesitated for a moment, then swept his crystal power, and the crystal space still existed, with everything inside intact, all lying there quietly.
The only difference is that the size of the crystal space has reached another level, and the crystal core in the crystal space has completely transformed from a green core to a blue core.
"Whether I have appeared directly from the past into the present, or whether I have always experienced this, in short, I am me and I am still me! This is certain.
Since fate cannot be changed, but the shackles of fate have been torn off, how will things turn out? Will there be any unusual changes? "
Zhang Wufeng hesitated for a moment, then looked at the sky. Suddenly, he found that the sky was actually blue. It seemed that the air here had become much better?
Zhang Wufeng subconsciously took out his cell phone, and the time on the phone showed that it was the day approaching the New Year.
"Today, Feifei is due to give birth, and I have to go back. Xiaobin, have a safe journey."
Zhang Wufeng looked into the void, where he seemed to see Yang Xiaobin, who had disappeared, smiling at him.
Zhang Wufeng turned around and walked away.
……
The scene that once existed suddenly disappeared.
It was at this moment that he truly saw Yang Xiaobin's smile, and he finally understood that he had truly returned.
It turned out that Yang Xiaobin had already won that battle, but he deliberately failed.
"It's a pity that there is no Yang Xiaobin in this world anymore. However, I will remember you and I will build a grave for you."
"Wufeng, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing, Suru, do you want to hear a story?"
"Well, okay, Wufeng, hold me and talk. Your embrace is very warm. I just want to be held by you for the rest of my life."
"It's natural."
……
"This story is called "Castle in the Sky" and its protagonist is a man named Li Xuan.
He was once down and out, once…"
As Zhang Wufeng narrated the story, those scenes seemed to be vivid in his mind.
It was only then that he realized that the protagonist Li Xuan in his virtual City in the Sky was actually the dead Yang Xiaobin.
The person who replaced him and went to extinction was Yang Xiaolan's non-existent brother.
After all, history changed, annihilating a person who should not have existed in exchange for all stability and balance.
"Woooo..."
Su Ru's crying and tears were scattered everywhere.
This is a deeply touching and soul-stirring story.
……
On Qingming Festival, Zhang Wufeng held Su Ru's hand and stood on the barren hill beside the village.
Ahead is a cemetery.
It is always quiet there, except for the cries of crying and crows.
Wild grass is like a sad poem, without rhyme and free to follow one's will.
Cemetery, a layer of ancient loneliness.
On the tombstone, there are two lines of names carved, one of life and the other of death. Once it is erected, it will last for thousands of years.
It started raining again. Zhang Wufeng couldn't tell which Qingming Festival it was and which rain it had fallen.
A grave, burying a simple yet difficult to understand story.
Life is compressed into a short line.
……
"Yang Xiaobin, he is not lonely." Su Ru said in a low voice.
"Yes, he is not lonely." Zhang Wufeng took Su Ru's hand and turned around.
Today, the city is still peaceful, and he has become famous all over the world. However, every Qingming Festival, he would bring Su Ru to see this desolate grave.
……
Legend has it that there is a thornbird that sings only once in its life, and its song is more beautiful than the songs of all other creatures in the world.
From the moment she leaves the nest she searches for a thorn tree, and does not stop until she finds one. Then she impales herself upon the longest, sharpest thorn, and sings among the savage branches.
In her dying breath, she rose above her own agony to outcarol the lark and the nightingale.
This is an incredibly beautiful song.
……
【THE END】
[Ending Remarks: This book actually expresses the general plot and conception, but there are many places that cannot be completed, which is a pity. However, it is finally finished, and I feel relieved.
Eight months, million words, I don't want to explain what this means anymore, I just know that after finishing this book, I, who had never had any problems, started to have backaches and pains. I used to think that those great authors who complained about this and that problem were just being pretentious, trying to please the author to get votes and recommendations, but now I know I was wrong, because I have tasted the bitter fruit now. The pain in my arm bones is unbearable, and I can't write for a long time.
The new book already has 200,000 words, so I can start writing it now. It will be on the shelves this month, and I will devote myself to writing this new book. I hope that you will all start a new journey with me, Canjian.
Thank you for collecting, recommending, subscribing, etc.
The new book "The Rebirth of Emperor Wu" is written in the style of a vicious hero. It is an attempt by Canjian to break through himself again. I hope you like it.
I bow again and thank you all~~
(End of this chapter)
