Illimitable Until Death

Tonight, very quiet.

The hustle and bustle of the day disappeared completely.

The sea breeze came and screamed.

As an uninhabited island on the sea far from the world, this seems to be a matter of course.

Fang Li walked in the corridor of the white castle, while suffering such silence and cold wind, while walking aimlessly.

Perhaps it is because the relationship between drinking too much wine during the day, whether it is the gang or the ghost family, all seem to have gone to bed, so that the party has not seen even one person.

However, Fang Li still walked so aimlessly.

Because, Fangli believes...

"If it is you, will you monitor me?"

There was no sudden reason for the sudden silence in the party.

The sound, slowly disappeared in the air.

Silence spread again.

The square just walked like this, and finally, came to a courtyard.

There is a small pavilion in the courtyard.

On the pavilion, Zhuge was sitting on the side of the stone table with a tea set in front of him, as if he had expected the arrival of the square, he smiled.

"This is no way."

Zhuge Jingyue is like a self-speaking self-speaking in the corridor before the other side. It is impossible to hear the voice of the party here, but it is a wonderful way to guess the words spoken by Fang at that time. Answer this way.

"A person who can be compared with the demon kings and the ghost kings of the ghosts, if they let them attack freely at night, will the existence of the gangs and ghosts be destroyed overnight?"

Therefore, Zhuge Jingyao must at least put some eyeliner around Fangli.

"Of course, I have not thought about restricting your freedom. If you are looking for a personal chat, let's let the next one be with you."

After that, Zhuge Jingyue made a "please" gesture to the opposite position.

There is no politeness in the square, sitting directly in front of Zhuge's static.

Zhuge Jingming immediately picked up the teapot and poured out the hot tea.

“I like tea very much. When I entertain guests, I always use tea to replace the wine. I always feel that this is the essence of our Chinese culture.”

Zhuge Jingyue pushed the tea cup infused with hot tea into front of the square.

“People who like tea are mostly people who know how to enjoy. I think, should you not hate tea?”

There was no answer in the party, just picked up the tea cup in front of me and took a sip of tea.

The sweet taste suddenly filled the mouth of the square, running down the throat and flowing all the way to the stomach.

The body in the square immediately became warm.

So, Fang Fang praised the sound.

"Good tea, presumably worth a lot?"

Wen Yan, Zhuge is still laughing and laughing.

“I don’t know what the value is.” Zhuge Jingyue said: “This kind of tea is the taste that I mix with a variety of teas according to my own taste, and those teas are expensive, some are quite cheap. So, I don't know how valuable it is."

With this in mind, Zhuge is also picking up the teacup and starting to drink tea.

The moonlight sprinkled from the night sky and hit the pavilion, so that both Fangli and Zhuge were bathed in it.

The two just sit opposite each other and drink tea while chatting about trivial matters that are irrelevant, like the two extraordinary and immortal immortals who live in the paradise. I believe that no matter who sees it, they will be given such a scene. attract.

This scene has been maintained for nearly two hours.

During the period, the two talked about the philosophy of life from the national affairs, from the ancient history to the modern pattern, from men to women, from the elderly to children, almost everything.

Of course, I also talked about the Three Kingdoms era, Zhuge Jingyue, a thing close to the mythical ancestors.

"It is a magical calculation, but the ancestors of Kong Ming were not a successful person in his time. The country he supported was still defeated in the end, and he finally could only regret leaving."

Zhuge quietly sipped tea while opening his mouth with a quiet expression.

"So, I am not obsessed with success. The Zhuge generation is based on the idea of ​​"what kind of world you want to see who created it". In my opinion, I really hope to see it. If you are, what kind of world will you create? ”

For the saying of Zhuge's static, the party is a touch of faint.

"Unfortunately, the world is not centered on one person. Even if it is less, it will continue to operate as always."

This sentence is convincingly high by the people who travel around the world of replicas.

Just like this time, the purpose of Fangli’s coming to this world is not to participate in the Battle of the East, but to participate in it. This is the so-called world torrent.

"Yu algae told me that since I am in the torrent of the world, I can't stay out of it." Fang Li put the teacup in his hand and looked at Zhuge's static, saying: "But can you stay out of it and It doesn't matter, what matters is that in such a flood, how to choose to act, and that is not a so-called creation, just a choice."

"So, the choice is different, is the future of the torrent different?" Zhuge said with a smile: "Isn't that creating the future?"

"As far as I am concerned, it is better to say that it is to kill the future than to create the future." Fang Li said with a smile: "Let me create the future I want, I can't do that great thing. But if I want to kill the unwanted future, then I am very good at it."

"It turns out that." Zhuge Jingyin seems to understand, saying: "If it is to create the future, then the future will only be created, but if it is to kill the future, then it will be killed in the future. There is not necessarily one in the future."

"And in these futures, as long as there is nothing that you don't want to see, let it go naturally." Zhuge said with admiration: "If this is the case, then I will understand what you are." Kind of people."

"Then you should also understand that the future you are looking for may not be the part I want to kill, but it also means that I will not create it." Fang Li looked directly at Zhuge Jingyue and said it. Such a discourse.

"I am not a leader, just a murderer."

"I am not a pillar, just a pawn."

"The means I can use will always be killing."

"Even if you want to protect someone and do something, you can only use this method until the end."

"It used to be, and it will be."

The words in the square made Zhuge quietly silent.

After half a ring, Zhuge quietly sighed and uttered a faint opening.

"The monkey is in the woods on the mountainside."

Leaving this sentence, Zhuge Jingyin is getting up and leaving directly.

Fang Limu sent Zhuge to the quiet departure, then stood up and walked outside the palace.