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Chapter 78 Don't give up, don't revert

The sky street is like water, Su Ji is walking in front and Wei Lingyun is following behind.

They have been like this for a long time.

At some point, Su Ji suddenly stopped and Wei Lingyun also stopped.

Su Ji looked back at her and said, "I have promised you not to kill Xia Zong, why are you still following me?"

Wei Lingyun looked at him.

Su Ji said, "I'm not angry with you."

Wei Lingyun said: "I know."

Su Ji said: "Then why?"

Wei Lingyun said: "I know you are very sad. If you are sad, you will always be better if you are with you."

Su Ji left the blame.

He was arrogant and beat Xia Zong to the nobles in the capital to waste. If nothing unexpected happens, this is probably the beginning of his legend in the capital. After all, the emperor has always liked people with ability and talent. Su Ji was so tough that he had a great chance to win the favor of the emperor, of course, the premise was that he knew to be loyal to the emperor.

But only fools will not be loyal to the emperor.

There are not many fools like Ding Hu Hou and Fan Zhongxuan.

So how could Su Ji be sad? How should he be sad? He should be full of energy!

But Wei Lingyun knew that he was very sad.

She didn't know why, nor did she know how to persuade her.

I had to follow and accompany me silently.

Although before, Wei Lingyun was almost at a strife with Su Ji.

Because they are friends, Wei Lingyun did that.

As her name suggests, she has a strong ambition and a high character.

Su Ji said with slightestly: "Then let's accompany you."

He didn't want to tell the reason, nor did he know where to start.

Finally, he returned to Chaoyang Temple without realizing it, and Su Ji got on the roof. Wei Lingyun was late for a while, but brought several jars of wine.

Wei Lingyun said: "I know wine is not a good thing, but I think you should drink a little."

Su Ji smiled and looked at her without saying anything.

Wei Lingyun said: "I don't want you to speak the truth after drinking."

Su Ji shook his head and held the jar, Kaifeng, and the cow drink.

Put down the jar and say a few words.

"happy!"

Wei Lingyun also opened the jar and took a sip.

She said: "Su Zisi said that things in the world are a big dream, and life is cold for several years. You said that he had never left Luofu for a few days before, so why did he understand the illusion of life so much?"

Su Ji said: "Maybe he has experienced it in his dream."

Wei Lingyun said: "But do you know why I like him?"

"Um?"

"I mean his poems."

"I know. If you like to eat eggs, it doesn't mean you like chickens that lay eggs."

Wei Lingyun laughed and said, "You said that Su Zisi, be careful that the celebrities in the capital are fighting for you."

Su Ji smiled and opened another jar of wine. He didn't drink it all, but just took a big sip.

Wei Lingyun said: "He has written sad sentences in life, but he has open-mindedness that ordinary people cannot reach. 'Let a raincoat and mist and rain be able to live forever', how free and easy!"

Su Ji said: "He may not be as open-minded as in poetry and prose. Moreover, if he doesn't learn martial arts, he will probably get infected with the wind and cold after the rain. People still have to be in the real world, and a real life is not easy. It doesn't mean being free and being free."

Wei Lingyun said: "But I appreciate your appearance tonight."

She added something in her mind, and even liked it a little.

"uh-huh?"

Wei Lingyun said: "I said you beat Xia Zong, which made me vent my anger, and I'm happy."

"Ha, you are indeed a woman!"

The two talked and laughed, and Su Ji felt much less bored.

Wei Lingyun became more real in his heart.

She is not a dream, but a reality within reach.

Su Ji looked at Wei Lingyun with a drunken face and felt agitation.

"Go back."

Wei Lingyun felt that Su Ji was in a much better mood, so he drifted away.

Su Ji felt sad.

He touched his chin, should he pretend to be a little more melancholy?

Don't understand the charm!

Su Ji muttered to a woman who was leaving. Only Su Ji was left. He looked up at the stars. There were clouds covering the moon, and the stars showed a warm light. The stars were like countless pearls that embellished the night, touching heart.

Su Ji was immersed in the intoxicating starry night, forgetting himself, not knowing that time passed.

Sitting alone overnight.

when!

Su Ji wet his clothes with dew until a morning bell woke up from the state of concentration.

Ciyuan Temple is in the midst of the city, but the morning bell still makes people forget their fame and fortune. Su Ji looked over from the roof and saw that there were hundreds of buildings of all sizes in Ciyuan Temple. This was unimaginable in the capital, where every inch of land was valuable.

Among them, there are seven majestic temples on the central axis, which is simply another reduced version of Kyoto.

It is conceivable that His Majesty of the Great Jin Dynasty had longed for the great Zen Temple to suppress Qingwei Sect, so he spent a huge amount of money to build such a temple in an attempt to enhance the influence of the Great Zen Temple.

But Qingwei is Qingwei in the end, and the world's number one sect lives up to its reputation, and ultimately steadily suppresses the Dazen Temple.

When Su Ji recalled Luofu Mountain, there were actually only wooden houses and bamboo houses of all sizes, and there were no solemn sculptures. The only building that could be regarded as a grand one was probably the Changchun Palace built in front of the Immortal Cave.

That was the founding of the country by Taizu of the Great Jin Dynasty to thank Qingwei for his help in founding the country. It was only founded at that time, so the money was naturally not much.

What's more, the senior Qingwei teacher at that time also used half of the money to buy land and grain to help Luofu people.

Luofu disciples all know two sentences, and the couplet written at the gate of Changchun Palace:

But do good things and don’t ask about the future!

But without Tianyangzi's Qingwei, where is the future?

Su Ji laughed, he was still worried about Qingwei.

Jumping from the roof, there is a beautiful and graceful shadow below, boiling water and cooking easily.

When she saw Su Ji suddenly come down, she was shocked.

"gentlemen."

Su Ji looked at Su Rushi and said, "Who asked you to come?"

"Mr. Wei."

"Oh, how are you practicing the piano?"

"It's done."

Su Ji smiled and said, "It's not easy to say these two words from your mouth."

Su Rushi said, "Mr. I said I want to teach me a new song, but I haven't taught it yet."

Su Ji laughed and said, "I also said I wanted you to hold a concert on stage."

"Then, sir, do we still drive?"

"open."

"Then I want to donate the money I received to the refugees."

"You are kind-hearted."

"I just hope that so many families don't have the will to sell the girls at home."

Su Rushi said sadly.

Su Ji lifted up a strand of hair on her forehead and gently hugged Su Rushi into his arms, without any lust, just trying to comfort the girl.

There are so many miserable people in the world, so Su Ji should not complain about himself.

"Sir, you are so nice."

"No, it's our lives that are so good."

"Um?"

"Someone has died and let the soil corrupt the bones, but we can still proudly shine on the frost and snow on earth."

Su Ji let Su Rushi go again and explained with a smile.

Last night, he was still a little depressed and he has been wiped out until now.
Chapter completed!
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