Chapter 1431 No Matter What, It’s All in Vain
"Maybe it's time for me to leave."
When Chen Mo saw the two children looking at him with complicated expressions, he knew in his heart that he could not accept Chen Mo's cold-blooded ruthlessness and did not save their mother. After all, in their impression, Chen Mo was omnipotent. Even if the sky fell, Chen Mo would not be able to do anything. Can bear it.
As a result, their mother died, and Chen Mo chose to stand by and watch. This caused their perception of Chen Mo to change drastically, and he was no longer a person who could stand up to heaven and earth.
Even if you do a thousand good things, it is not worth doing one bad thing.
How complicated the human heart is...!
After pretending to say goodbye to Ji'an and others, Chen Mo scattered Ye Fang's ashes on a cliff.
"Except for life and death, there is nothing in this world that is not trivial." Chen Mo's eyes showed the will to return to nature. In the dark, the Bodhi leaf exuded a kind of air current that was indifferent to life and death, and spread around Chen Mo, rising up, making the wind and clouds rise. Discoloration.
Wow!
Suddenly, a heavy rain fell from heaven to earth, falling on the cliff.
Chen Mo looked at this scene, with a rare smile on his lips, raised his head and looked at the horizon, laughing wildly: "Everything will eventually go away, only the years come as promised, life and death, Ye Fang, you have lived a lifetime, rest in peace! "
"And I, Chen Mo, will pursue the dream in my heart and embark on the everlasting road of road construction."
The next second, Chen Mo's body left the place. He didn't know where he was going, but he had an intuition that perhaps death was the end and the starting point. Only in this way could he understand the test between life and death.
In half a year, Chen Mo traveled to many places, including bustling streets full of flowers and deserted mountains. He even tried to be a beggar for a while.
He did not bully the world as a strong man, nor did he use his spiritual power.
He is like a person waiting for death, and may die of old age at any time.
Fortunately, Chen Mo is well-informed and can meet gangsters and tell them the truth about life.
It made them rein in their horses and turn around.
Even some high-end merchants have serious problems with the items they sell privately.
Chen Mo also patiently understood the principles of life with them. Over and over again, Chen Mo left his mark wherever he went, and his spiritual value blossomed to the fullest.
Some dignitaries knew how powerful Chen Mo was, and they also asked Chen Mo about how to become an official.
In this regard, Chen Mo is willing to share his life insights.
One word becomes a prophecy, and the point ends.
Therefore, Chen Mo's reputation continues to grow, but his age is gradually getting older.
One day, Chen Mo was stooped and holding a cane, but his eyes were full of energy as he looked at the desolate land outside the city. There seemed to be mass graves around him, and there was a faint aura of corpses swirling out.
"After walking through this life, I have done everything I can, but I can't disobey the way of heaven. My life force gradually dissipates. As long as I use my spiritual energy to restore it to the original state, how can I waste all my previous efforts."
"That's all, let me do one more good deed before I die to expel resentment from this place."
Chen Mo's eyes were as bright as fire. He saw the resentment emerging around him, and his heart softened. He moved his weak body to a stone that was hugged by two people, and then lay down.
With his eyes closed tightly, Chen Mo seemed to have fallen into death, his eyes became dark, and the world became silent.
The resentment around him gradually came towards Chen Mo. However, these resentments dispersed one after another as if they encountered a natural enemy. In just a moment, the mass grave that was originally filled with resentment became filled with spiritual energy and gradually became more energetic. vitality.
As the sun and the moon flew by, Chen Mo's location turned into a dense wilderness. Perhaps due to the unpredictable fate, a retired prime minister came to the town and chose to live in seclusion.
The high-ranking officials in the town introduced various good sites to the prime minister, but the prime minister fell in love with this former mass grave at a glance. Those high-ranking officials explained to the prime minister the stakes involved.
The Prime Minister was still confident and said with arrogance: "How can I believe in such messy things as evil spirits, ghosts, and monsters? Moreover, I think this place is a good place for cultivating one's mind and body. Don't blame me if you keep obstructing me." I’m not polite, I just walked away.”
After hearing this, the dignitaries had no choice but to obey the prime minister's wishes, and they sent people to start construction work vigorously.
In just a few days, the surroundings were completely new.
What was originally a wilderness jungle has turned into a large mansion. In order to take care of the prime minister's daily life and food, the mansion hired several maids and a housekeeper, making the place more lively and lively.
At this point, the prime minister also lived here.
As time passed, a strange thing happened in the mansion. A sapling grew in the back garden. No matter how you looked at it, you couldn't tell the origin of the tree.
But the growth rate of this tree is really unflattering. It can grow from a week to the height of a person without careful care, and this phenomenon is still being watched.
The prime minister knew about this and specifically asked everyone not to cut down the tree, and ordered everyone to keep their mouths shut and not to leak information easily. Then the prime minister asked the housekeeper to guard it personally.
Another week has passed, and the tree that is as tall as a person has become three feet tall under the witness of everyone every day. The green leaves are also exuding vitality, blocking the sunlight of the mansion.
Seeing this phenomenon, the Prime Minister became even more concerned about the tree. He would come here almost whenever he had time. He even sometimes talked to himself about the tree, and what he said was his life experience.
It turns out that the Prime Minister also grew up in a poor family. In order to get ahead, his parents exchanged the most valuable items in the family for money so that the Prime Minister could attend a private school.
The prime minister did not embarrass his parents. He studied hard, was talented, and had a photographic memory. He took part in the imperial examination when he was a teenager and won the top prize in high school.
However, his parents were old and eventually passed away without enjoying happiness.
This incident became the only pain in the Prime Minister's heart!
He couldn't understand that even if his parents were gone, even if he won the first prize, it would be of no use.
Then the prime minister became more and more powerful in the imperial court. Because of his uprightness, he offended more enemies. Fortunately, he turned the bad luck into good and resigned and returned to his hometown after a few decades.
The prime minister who lives alone in Cumin has no relatives, and the location of his mansion happens to be his hometown.
That's why he decided to build a mansion here and live there.
The Prime Minister didn't know whether Dashu could understand it.
In his opinion, this big tree must have spirituality, otherwise it would not grow so fast. Then he left and an old man came, who was the housekeeper of the mansion. Unlike the prime minister, he came to clean the fallen leaves under the tree. .
"Life is like a dream, a dream, a reality, a lie. Don't let your youth grow old and miss the things that can make people happy. In the end, it will only become a memory, which is empty and sad."
While the housekeeper was sweeping the floor, he did not forget to raise his head and look at the fallen leaves flying down from the sky.
On his face, a smile that was harmonious to Chunfeng Hexi appeared.
"Life is more like fetching water from a bamboo basket. It's all in vain no matter what. In fact, what we should focus on is the process, not the result. It's like life, but the end is death."
"And I am the same, even though I know that after sweeping the leaves, they will still fall. This goes back and forth, over and over again. In fact, I am still sweeping the floor, but if I don't do this, what's the point of living?"