Chapter 74 Don't Admonish Those Who Past, But Still Can Chase Those Who Come(1/2)
While traveling, Yan Xun was accidentally attacked.
More than 200 people in the entire village, including her, died here. When he was about to die, Yan Xun activated this formation and allowed himself to live in this land for ten years.
She was still able to control the formation earlier, and some people passed by, but they all left the village safely.
It's just that in the past year, Yan Xun's control over the formation has become weaker and weaker.
It is no longer possible to control the comings and goings of others.
The story is finished, it is not long, and there is no thrilling twist.
There are no elements of love triangle, betrayal, love murder, twists and turns.
If such a plot were made into a TV series, the ratings would definitely be very low.
It’s just that reality is like this, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident.
Life is unpredictable and life is as thin as paper.
Li Ping'an said: "Do you have a way to resurrect?"
"Of course not. How can there be resurrection after death?"
"Then why stay here?"
"I don't want to die." Yan Xun smiled, "Do you think I'm selfish? I don't want to die, but I drag a group of people to suffer with me."
Li Pingan said nothing.
Yan Xun moved his fingers gently, "Actually, I'm just not willing to give in. I'm not willing to die like this."
Yan Xun discovered that Li Ping'an was a weirdo, which means a very strange person.
Maybe I really held it in for too long and no one said anything.
Yan Xun wanted to talk more with the only person who could talk to him.
But Li Pingan is a boring gourd.
"Hey, where is the cow next to you?"
"Gone."
"Leaving?"
"Um."
Then I stopped talking, visualized, practiced, played the erhu, ate and slept.
For several days, his life was very regular.
When asked what he was doing, he said he was looking for a way to save people.
Yan Xun said, don't waste your efforts, chat with me.
Maybe I won’t be ready to live once I’m happy.
Li Ping'an asked: "What are you talking about?"
Yan Xun said: "Tell me your story."
Li Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and then slowly began to recall his experiences after time travel.
As the sun sets in the west, a cup of tea becomes colorless and tasteless.
"No more."
Li Ping'an said: "Well, then we got here. If we couldn't leave, it wouldn't be a story but an accident."
"Your story is really exciting. You are both a princess and a killer. You couldn't have made it up, right?" Yan Xun said suspiciously.
Li Pingan did not refute.
"Then do you have a girl you like?" Yan Xun said with a smile, "Maybe you can just take the princess and live without worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."
Li Pingan knew that she was teasing him, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
Yan Xun added, "That young man named Chen Chusheng is such a pity."
Li Ping'an said, "Thunder strikes a true filial son, and wealth makes one ruthless.
Swallows will not enter the Han family's door, and domestic cats will not enter the White Tiger Hall.
Even if the grass is not fat, the horse will be sick and tired, and if the windfall is not rich, the poor will be born.
A hemp rope will break at the thinnest point, and bad luck will only seek out the miserable."
Yan Xun was stunned, looking into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.
Less than half a month has passed, and Li Ping'an still hasn't given up.
One day, Yan Xun said with some sadness: "The world outside is so wonderful, but it's a pity that we can never see it again."
Li Ping'an said softly: "Don't admonish those who have gone by, but you can still chase those who come."
Yan Xun was startled and muttered.
"You can't admonish those who have gone by, but you can still pursue those who have come. It's a good saying, but there are only a few people in the world who can figure it out."
After a moment of silence, she suddenly stood up.
"Yes, let's not mention the past anymore. Everything must start from scratch. In a new world, there must be a new life.
How about making a deal? You play with me for ten days, and after ten days I will unlock the formation."
Li Pingan nodded.
I thought it would be some kind of game, but in the end all the girl could think about was playing chess and throwing pots, which was boring.
On the third day, Yan Xun felt that he had had enough fun.
Li Pingan taught her new ways to play.
Yan Xun can do whatever he wants in this square formation and follow Li Ping'an's requirements.
She transformed into a round and elastic object and two tall poles.
Yan Xun asked Li Pingan in confusion what this was.
Li Pingan told her this is called basketball.
After teaching for a long time, the girl finally understood the rules.
Had a great time playing.
"What game is this? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"This is a game from another world." Li Ping'an said.
"After death, do people go to another world?"
Li Ping'an hesitated for a moment, "Maybe."
........
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Everything has become the past, everything has become clouds and smoke.
"What should I do if I suddenly regret it?"
Yan Xun looked at the sunset, a soft sigh fell from her heart, and a touch of sadness flashed across her eyes.
Seeing that Li Ping'an didn't respond, Yan Xun smiled and said, "I'm teasing you. I keep my word!"
She stood up and turned her back to Li Ping'an.
"I've had enough fun in this world, let's go."
"Bon voyage." Li Ping'an said.
"By the way, you are a swordsman. Why don't you have a sword yet? How about giving you a gift."
When she turned her hand, the well in the yard began to throb.
Then a ray of light shot into the sky, reaching high in the sky within half a breath.
Like a silver stream of light, the farther away you look, the clearer it becomes, illuminating the surrounding area.
Then he landed in front of Yan Xun.
It was the tree in the well. There were several thick branches growing from the roots, but they had not spread out.
It seems that it contains some mysterious power.
"This tree is called Fusang and I will give it to you to polish a sword.
By the way, don’t give it away in vain. Once the hibiscus branches are broken, they will turn into seeds again. You can return the seeds to the Duke of Nanguo for me."
Li Ping'an hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "Okay."
"You keep your promises, I'm not afraid of you breaking your promises."
Yan Xun stretched out and said quite freely: "Let's go, I won't play anymore."
To be continued...