Chapter 1318 Fisherman

Qingfeng could see that there was a beast {bi, an} carved on the gate.

Qingfeng didn't understand why this thing was here, so he looked at Huan.

Jian seemed to notice his hesitation, so he said: "Biuan is upright and selfless, and he is a man of great wisdom. You will know when you go in."

Qingfeng nodded, and could see that those ancient hieroglyphics showed two big characters on the door...wisdom.

I think the content inside this gate is related to wisdom.

Without much hesitation, he opened the two doors.

A light cyan light rushed out from the door.

In Qingfeng's eyes, everything he saw was green.

Qingfeng stepped into the door, and in front of him was a world like a landscape painting.

Not far in front of him was a lake. The surface of the lake was as bright as a mirror. There were white clouds in the distance and extremely beautiful lotus flowers dotting it.

There is also a boat, which is not big, only more than one foot long.

There was a man on the boat, wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. He was sitting on the bow of the boat, holding a fishing rod in his hand. He looked like he was fishing.

Qingfeng looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.

He thought in his mind, what was going on? Could it be that he was being asked to watch fishing?

The fisherman suddenly looked over. He looked at Qingfeng and said, "Since you are here, why don't you fish with me? People in this world are so busy and running around, but they don't know that sometimes people need to calm down.

Just like the rising and setting of the sun, the cycle goes back and forth, and the waxing and waning of the moon. There is no always perfect moment.

Boy, when you look at the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, they are all illusions.

Why don't you come and take a break with me? There is so much pain in the world. Maybe staying for a while will give you more different ideas. "

When Qingfeng heard this person's words, he couldn't help but feel that this person was inexplicably mysterious.

He took one step forward, walked on the water, and reached the boat in just a moment.

He stood side by side with the fisherman, and then he saw his face clearly.

I saw that his temples were gray, there were traces of time on his face, and his eyes were clear and transparent, as if there was no trace of impurities.

This was the first time he saw such eyes, and he could not forget them for a long time.

The man looked at him, nodded slightly and said: "You are good, very good, you have such cultivation and divine power at such a young age, you are really a rare person.

But a strong person not only needs infinite courage, but also a wise mind and extraordinary wisdom. "

Qingfeng nodded slightly in agreement.

He looked at this person and said, "I don't know what you call him."

The fisherman smiled calmly and said: "Hanjiang Guying, old friends in the rivers and lakes, it's not necessary that we have known each other before. You can just call me fisherman. My name is just a code name."

Qingfeng didn't expect this person to be so open-minded and unrestrained, it was just too suitable for his taste.

Overjoyed, he sat next to the fisherman.

At this time, Qingfeng was not speaking, and the fisherman was also silent.

It can be seen that the fisherman is watching the fish and bait under the water at the moment.

He saw so deeply and so truly.

Qingfeng was infected by it and looked underwater.

At this moment, he could see a red carp and a yellow carp under the transparent lake water. The two carps were playing around the fishhook.

But what surprised him was that the fishhook was straight.

This puzzled him. He really didn't know whether a straight hook could catch fish.

The fisherman saw his doubtful eyes, but did not give him any explanation.

Instead, he asked him: "Do you know what love is?"

Hearing this question, Qingfeng couldn't help but be stunned. For a moment, he didn't know why this person would ask such a thing. It seemed that it had nothing to do with wisdom.

"Can you give me an explanation about love?" the fisherman asked again.

Qingfeng looked at the fisherman and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He couldn't help but think of several figures. Although he didn't know if it was love, he knew that the love was so true.

Young senior sister, Lu Ruyan, and Mo Hongchen, they can be said to be my confidante.

Xue Lichu is his lifelong brother.

Ye Feiye, maybe a friend, maybe a brother.

Over the years, he has actually been avoiding these things. After all, some things are really difficult to say and difficult to face.

Living a wandering life, sometimes he is also confused. For him, he really doesn't know how to describe love.

However, the time spent with them drifted through his mind, and for a moment he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He knows that love is something that cannot be defined.

Finally, he thought for a moment, curled up his legs like a young man, looked up at the starry sky and said: "Love, maybe love, when you laugh, you cry, when you cry, you laugh.

When the fisherman heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at Qingfeng, his eyes shining with incredible light.

Then he said: "I have been fishing here for many years and I have met many different people, but your answer is very different.

Yes, love in the world may be that simple.

As the saying goes, extreme joy leads to tears, extreme joy leads to sadness, and life cycles are different for everyone.

Didn't you ask me why I am like this? Now let me tell you, this is my personality.

It is better to take it from the straight line than to seek it from the twists and turns. "

Qingfeng heard it, but he didn't take it seriously and said: "Listening to your words, I don't think you are a wise man, but a stubborn person."

The fisherman was not angry, but continued: "You know, the greatest sorrow in life is not losing to one's enemy, but losing to oneself.

Some contributions will be a kind of accumulation and precipitation, and they will silently make you a better person.

I believe that the best thing is to follow your own heart and be your truest self. "

When Qingfeng heard these words, he felt that everything he said seemed right, but something was wrong.

He asked with some confusion: "As you said, you have to be yourself and defeat yourself, but isn't there a contradiction in this?"

The fisherman said: "No, do you know why I insist on fishing with a straight hook here? It's really just because of what I said."

Qingfeng shook his head and said: "Maybe, yes, maybe, no."

The fisherman smiled calmly and said: "Every worry and every joy is the fire of the heart, every prosperity and every decline are just passing smoke. In a person's life, there will be sadness, sadness, depression, and even more, howling.

We have been happy and cried, but we have to learn to bear it, you know.

I might as well tell you that I have been sitting here fishing for countless years, just wanting to achieve tranquility and distance, but it has never been possible, so I have been thinking about the reason. "

Qingfeng asked curiously: "Then have you found the reason?"

The fisherman shook his head and said: "Not really, but I have learned something that I have never had before."

Qingfeng: "What is it."

The fisherman said in a calm voice: "In this life, we will all die eventually. You might as well be bolder, love someone, climb a mountain, chase a dream..."