Chapter 759 Father and Son Elegiac Couplet

Su Bai remembered that Fatty messed up some things when he was flying back to Shanghai, and finally had to leave Lao Fang's family. But the next day, Old Shen showed up to trouble Su Bai, but The old man Shen, who was fascinated by his confidence, was miserably taken down by Su Bai in the end. The ancient corpse of Qin soldiers was also placed at the door of his home by Su Bai as a gift from the fat man.

At that point in the future, Su Bai had already discussed with Buddha. Buddha gave him an eel, no, it was a female corpse. Su Bai gave the Qin soldier's body to Buddha after he advanced and merged with the body. use.

But Su Bai was not without doubts. Fatty was a master who was unprofitable and could not afford to be early. Even if he wanted to give himself a gift, he would have to go all the way to Tibet to dig out Old Shen and let him take the body of Qin Bing. Looking for revenge on yourself?

This move really has the meaning of taking off your pants and farting.

But what is not a coincidence is that on this specific day of imprisonment, in the previous reincarnations, Old Man Shen really kept appearing like a piece of dog-skin plaster to increase his presence, because he wanted revenge, because hatred had already filled the gap. inside of him. But now it seems that this is more like a reminder, because there are not many people Su Bai can contact on this day, because there is no point in asking ordinary people for his help, so if he goes through all the trouble, Old Shen will be embarrassed. Ripe.

Therefore, during the final fierce battle with Su Yuhang, Su Bai thought of Old Shen. To be precise, he thought of the gift that the fat man gave him - the ancient corpse of the Qin soldiers!

Su Bai didn't know whether Fatty calculated this intentionally or unintentionally. If so, how terrible was Fatty's causal calculation?

But if Fatty had been able to figure out what was going on in the story world, why was he so aggrieved when he was picked off by himself in Guangzhou?

Perhaps these things can only be discussed in the future when the fat man appears in front of him again. Right now, Su Bai's most important things are how to kill Su Yuhang and how to leave this world of one-day prisoner stories.

The confrontation between the two sides in the sea of ​​​​consciousness quickly turned into a stalemate. On the one hand, it was because Su Yuhang was originally a separated soul and was forced out of his memory by Su Bai. Now it is regarded as a foreign body that has adhered to Su Bai's soul, but it is difficult to He was clean-shaven, and therefore, the tone had been set from the beginning. In the duel between the two sides, Su Bai had the right time, place, and people, and was already in an advantageous position. On the other hand, it is because Su Bai has slowed down his pace now and is not in a hurry to compete with Su Yuhang. Instead, he hangs Su Yuhang and restricts him to an area. If Su Yuhang succeeds and enters his memory again, If so, Su Bai will suffer a big loss.

Of course, this possibility is relatively low, because the reason why Su Yuhang can live in Su Bai's memory is because when Su Yuhang started to cultivate, Su Bai was young and just an ordinary person, but he was bitten by a snake ten times. Nian is afraid of straw ropes, so it's always good to be more cautious. Plus, for someone like Su Yuhang who can play tricks on the radio, God knows what other hidden skills he has?

In this case, Su Yuhang stopped struggling. He knew that his only chance now was to wait until zero o'clock to see who of the two sides could last one second longer.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the images of two men appeared almost simultaneously. Su Yuhang was sitting on the ground, looking very free and easy. The scene suddenly changed, and the place turned into a courtyard.

This is a scene in Su Bai's memory. In this courtyard, Su Yuhang once wrote and painted. In the blink of an eye, Su Yuhang also appeared in a white gown. He was already handsome and elegant, and now he was standing with a brush in his hand. When writing on rice paper in front of the stone table, a romantic and suave atmosphere comes out.

Soon, Su Bai's figure also appeared here. It was still some time before zero o'clock. Since both sides were waiting for the final decisive battle, they at least deliberately tried to live in peace for the time being.

When Su Bai appeared in the yard, Su Yuhang said,

"Do you want to write a few words? As a father, I haven't taught you anything, so I'll take this opportunity to teach you calligraphy."

Su Yuhang said it very naturally, as if he and Su Bai were just separated father and son who could not see each other for some reasons for a long time, and there was still an ordinary father-son relationship between them.

Su Bai walked over slowly and looked at the rice paper on the stone table. He had to say that Su Yuhang's handwriting was indeed very beautiful. But at this time, Su Bai would not be so bored that he would cooperate with Su Yuhang in acting. Showing the warm picture of "a loving father and a filial son", he just whispered:

"When I killed grandpa, grandpa was also writing."

These words were undoubtedly a spoiler of freshness and ruined Su Yuhang's mood for writing. He put down his brush and sat down on the stone bench next to him without saying anything. A breeze blew and stirred Su Yuhang. of hair.

"You follow me, you are good-looking, but your purple hair is really a bit disrespectful." Su Yuhang pointed at Su Bai's hair and said.

"Who do you think you look like? Ximen Chuixue or Li Taibai?"

"Then who do you think I look like?" Su Yuhang asked.

"Kong Yiji." Su Bai replied.

"You kid, you're always so confused about style." Su Yuhang stretched slightly and said, "Do you still remember this place?"

"Remember." Su Bai nodded, he did remember this place, "I came here in my dream."

Because my childhood memories are all fake.

"There are some things that you should actually understand." Su Yuhang sighed, "After all, I do regret it now. I have said this before."

"Then you don't have to talk nonsense anymore." Su Bai also sat down on the stone stool next to him.

"If you didn't want to hear my nonsense, you wouldn't have come here. Just let me entertain myself."

"As a son, no matter how bad the relationship between father and son is, you still have to do some ethical principles."

Su Yuhang looked at Su Bai in surprise and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to think so."

"In the end, you have to give it away." Su Bai finished the last sentence.

Su Yuhang smiled and shook his head. The hatred between the two was actually one-sided, because Su Yuhang actually had no hatred towards Su Bai. Yes, as a normal person, would you feel hatred for your own toy?

nonexistent.

But for Su Bai and Su Yuhang, it goes without saying that the meaning of Su Bai's life now is that after losing the little one, killing his own parents is the top priority.

"Actually, when I was at the bottom of Qinhuangdao, I saw you going to avenge her. I was really surprised, because this is the audience circle, with the audience's own laws of the jungle. When you do that, you are doing it from the perspective of others or from the perspective of your friends. From a personal perspective, it is indeed a bit impulsive and brainless.

But looking at it from my perspective, I really have an indescribable feeling. After all, you have my blood, Su Yuhang’s, flowing through you. At that time, I was really happy that I could still insist on avenging my parents. "

"You are really thick-skinned."

"This can be followed, just like the gods in ancient Greek mythology. The father created the child, but in the end, the father and his children suppressed his mother, or the mother led her children to suppress the father, or the father himself There are really many examples of swallowing up sons. Now that I think about it, these myths are not unreasonable. At least the people who compiled these myths should have put themselves into the perspective of God.

Because only by looking at the world, family, and ethical relationships from God's perspective can we weave a story system like this.

We, now equivalent to ordinary people, are not the gods in ancient Greek mythology. "

Su Bai believed that he had never had as many interactions with Su Yuhang in his life as before.

Also, who would be so bored as to chat and discuss the world view of life with a guinea pig in his own laboratory? As far as Su Yuhang is concerned, it is just because of Su Bai's growth and behavior that he has some artificial pretensions in his heart, just like those young scholars who express their sorrows for composing new poems and just treat them as a kind of food. Afterwards, we entertained ourselves by chatting over tea.

"I don't know what your purpose is, and I'm not interested in knowing. If you want to persuade me to change my view of you so as to whitewash you from me, then I'm sorry to tell you, don't waste it. Time to work.

I never considered myself a god, I just wanted to do what I loved. "

"Like killing your own parents?" Su Yuhang asked, pointing to his nose.

"It's just a similarity in DNA." Su Bai replied.

"Very good." Su Yuhang pointed to the rice paper and brush on the stone table, "The time is coming, don't you want to write something as a reminder?"

"I don't think there is any need to be so pretentious, because I believe that none of us will hold back, and you are sure that even if the radio hates you, it will treat everyone equally.

So I've always wished I couldn't understand your thinking. The current situation is obviously a father and son fighting for a chance to get out alive, but you are still here desperately playing the role of a loving father. "

"It's boring to be idle, isn't it?" Su Yuhang stood up and motioned for Su Bai to get up too.

Su Bai did not refuse this time. He stood up and walked to the stone table. He picked up the brush and dipped it in ink. He thought about it for a while and started to write.

Soon, a couplet appeared on the paper.

"do you like it?"

Su Bai put down his brush and asked.

The writing on the paper said:

Unforgettable hands, eternal memories of family relationships;

Inherit the legacy and praise the ancestors.

A standard elegiac couplet hung in the mourning hall after the death of a father.

Su Yuhang was not angry, but picked up the brush and wrote another picture next to it:

“White-haired children call from the north wind;

The bones are buried in the loess and weep at the sunset. "

Immediately, Su Yuhang put down the brush with great satisfaction and said:

"I'm looking forward to it. After midnight, which elegiac couplet should I use?"