The time passes, gradually, Heavenspan World collapses, passed for a half year. 时间流逝,渐渐地,通天世界崩溃,已过去了半年。 Strange sky, strange land, strange city, strange person... 陌生的天空,陌生的土地,陌生的城池,陌生的人… What is different, here Continent, is comprised of five stretches of vast incomparable earth, they were called... Immortal Territory. 还有不同的是,这里的大陆,是由五片浩瀚无比的大地组成,它们都被称之为…仙域。 „Immortal Territory...” Big of range, fully on more than ten Heavenspan World Immortal Territory, southeast, huge incomparable mountain range are similar to Dragon Ridge able to move unhindered, spreads endless long, thus in the staggered position, in numerous cities that forms... In a small county. “仙域…”在这其中一处范围之大,足有十多个通天世界般的仙域上,东南方向,一条条巨大无比的山脉如同龙脊般纵横而过,蔓延无尽之长,从而在交错的位置,形成的众多城池中…一个小县城内。 The wear full is fold white long robe, above is also moistening the youth of many grease stains and dirty mark, walking of bleary eyes awake song in street, in his hand is carrying a wine pot, often places the mouth to drink a next big mouth, resembles to self-ridicule general, muttered whispers. 有一个穿着满是褶皱的白色长袍,上面还沾着不少油渍与脏迹的青年,正醉眼惺忪的走在街头,他的手中拎着一个酒壶,不时放在嘴边喝下一大口,似自嘲一般,喃喃低语。 „Immortal Territory...” The youth whole person is very dispirited, resembles not to have what spirit, in this drunken, walks is also crooked. “仙域么…”青年整个人很是颓废,似没有什么精神,在这醉醺醺中,就连走路也都歪歪扭扭。 Now should be autumn, the autumn wind is bringing a coldness, blows down from Dragon Ridge mountain range of distant place, is curling the withered and yellow leaf, strokes this population not to be many, even in the remote somewhat close small counties, the autumn is perhaps cold, blows on the body, such as can drill into the bone, powder from inside to outside cold, the pedestrian in street mostly wears the thick clothes, goes on a trip in a hurry. 如今应该算是秋天,秋风带着一丝寒冷,从远处的龙脊山脉上吹下,卷着枯黄的树叶,拂过这座人口不多,甚至偏僻中有些封闭的小县城内,许是秋寒袭人,吹在身上,如能钻入骨头里,从内向外的散出寒冷,街头的行人大都穿着厚实一些的衣服,行色匆匆。 As if in the dusk of autumn of such cold wind, nobody is willing to loaf in the street, only wants to get in warm home as soon as possible, accompanies with the family member, enjoys the warmth of family|home. 仿佛在这样的寒风之秋的黄昏,没有什么人愿意在街头游荡,只想尽快回到温暖的家中,与亲人相伴,享受家的温馨。 Only then this youth, as if could not find the direction of family|home, is similar to traveller far from home who became lost outside, in this street sways vacant moving forward, whatever that cold autumn wind caresses the face, not cares a whoop, resembles cold in this wind, in his feeling, is well below in the heart dry lonesome, his back in that dusk, only remaining dreary... 只有这青年,似乎找不到家的方向,如同在外迷了路的游子,在这街头摇晃中茫然的前行,任由那寒冷的秋风扑面,毫不在意,似这风中的寒,在他的感受中,远远不如心中的枯寂,他的背影在那黄昏中,只剩下了萧瑟… Some withered and yellow leaves, have fluttered in that wind, has such several pieces of withered leaves, as if on the body of youth, had found the destiny of having same problem, is not willing to depart, surrounds in his side, along with his going far away, is not loose for a very long time. 一些枯黄的树叶,在那风中飘过,有那么几片枯叶,仿佛是在青年的身上,找到了同病相连的命运,不愿离去,环绕在他的身边,随着他的远去,久久不散。 „Any nonsense... Immortal Territory...” Youth whole body liquor air/Qi fills the air, muttered when this street sways, takes up the wine pot, places the mouth to continue to drink, may realize after wine pot emptied, the youth cursed several, is opening the big mouth, is lifting the neck, has swayed several wine pots, until having under such several drops of liquor gutters, disperses in his mouth, this ba several lower mandibles. “什么狗屁…仙域…”青年全身酒气弥漫,咕哝中在这街头摇晃时,拿起酒壶,放在嘴边想要继续喝,可察觉酒壶似空了后,青年咒骂了几句,张着大口,抬着脖子,摇晃了几下酒壶,直至有那么几滴酒水落下,散在他的口中,这才吧唧了几下嘴。 When he gains ground, the dusk afterglow sprinkles in him does not have in the eye of appearance, shines upon his both eyes deep place, vacant as well as the bitterness and astringency of being able hardly be removed. 在他抬头时,黄昏的余晖洒落在他没有神采的目中,映照出他双目深处,挥之不去的茫然以及苦涩。 „Also did not have the liquor... The liquor of this world, is a good thing.” The youth lowered the head, toward the familiar distillery that thought aloud, in accompanying of autumn wind, walked blurry. “又没酒了…这个世界的酒,是个好东西。”青年低下头,自言自语的向着熟悉的酒坊,在秋风的相伴中,迷迷糊糊的走了过去。 The distillery is not far, but youth is stepping on the fog, one deep one shallow appeared limps, has used time it takes to burn stick of incense time, in that dusk split vision must diverge, arrived at the distillery, when opened the distillery front door, with outside cold wind different heat waves, with the sound of noise, headed on. 酒坊不远,只是青年似踩着云雾,一深一浅的显得蹒跚,用了一炷香的时间,在那黄昏的余光都要散去中,才到了酒坊,推开酒坊大门时,一阵与外面寒风不同的热浪,伴随着喧闹之声,扑面而来。 In distillery, although only then 7-8 table, but was already filled at present, all around does not have Ping Deng of table, is full house, even also many children, come after the Sir, is upon the jump in this distillery, the people in county, usually in do not have the pleasure that anything finds relief, therefore this sells the Drunk Immortal distillery, became in the county places of many several lively scene. 酒坊内,虽只有七八张桌子,可眼下早已坐满,就连四周没有桌子的平凳,也都座无虚席,甚至还有不少孩童,跟着自家大人过来后,也在这酒坊内跑来跑去,县城内的人们,平日里没有什么解闷的乐子,于是这售卖仙人醉的酒坊,就成为了县城中不多的几处热闹之地。 The smiling matter between neighbors, is in the county the hearsay of rich people, even if legend about immortal, in this distillery, by person from time to time after drinking to be many, is bringing mystically, mentioned loudly, brings in the laughter of countless person. 无论是邻舍之间的笑事,还是县城中大户人家的传闻,哪怕关于仙人的传说,在这酒坊内,也都被人时而在喝多后,带着神秘,大声提起,引来无数人的笑声。 Regarding most all living things, this light is having the days of some laughter, was the biggest pleasure. 对于绝大多数的众生而言,这平淡中带着一些笑声的日子,就是最大的乐趣了。 „This is not Scholar Bai, shop owner, it seems like your here Drunk Immortal, many a patron.” After the youth come, several drunken guys in distillery, are pointing at the youth immediately, has smiled. “这不是白秀才么,店家,看来你这里的仙人醉,又多了一个常客了啊。”青年进来后,酒坊内的几个醉醺醺的大汉,顿时就指着青年,笑了起来。 This words, from said with the youth equally drunken population, not being able to distinguish clearly was the good intentions or the evil intention. 这话语,从与青年一样醉醺醺的人口中说出,分不清是善意还是恶意。 Regarding this youth, the people in small county perhaps are at present strange, but the patrons in this distillery, have been familiar, even if this youth before the several months, appeared in the small county, never communicated with the person, nobody knows that he called anything, but that looked like with the looby different makings, vacant and pain that as well as that white long robe, that dispirited appearance as well as in the eye revealed from time to time, will not affect the people in the heart, to guess that this youth raised. 对于眼前这个青年,小县城的人或许陌生,可这酒坊内的常客们,都已熟悉,哪怕这青年只是在数月前,出现在了小县城内,从不与人沟通,也没人知道他叫什么,可那看起来就与粗汉不同的气质,以及那一身白色的长袍,还有那颓废的模样以及时而目中露出的茫然与痛苦,不会影响众人在心中,对这青年升起的猜测。 This is a writer, is a scholar. 这是一个文人,也是一个秀才。 Because he wears the white robe, therefore everybody in name, takes it as... Scholar Bai. 因他穿着白袍,于是大家在称呼上,也就将其称作…白秀才。 „This Scholar Bai should be takes the civil service exam to fail an admissions examination, does not have the face to go home, this all day buys wine...” “这白秀才应该是赶考落榜,没脸回家,这才整日买醉…” „Was not right, wants me saying that this Scholar Bai was in the family|home died surely the person, it is estimated that was on the road has met the highway robber, could not bear this stimulation, can so the dispirited.” The people in distillery, cannot remember that this Scholar Bai has bought how much liquor, this moment looks at opposite party that dispirited appearance, was guessing the feeling. “不对,要我说,这白秀才必定是家里死了人,估计是路上遇了劫匪,受不了这刺激,才会如此萎靡。”酒坊内的众人,记不得这白秀才来买了多少次酒,此刻看着对方那颓废的模样,都在猜测感慨。 The sound of this noisy discussion, spreads to the youth ear, if he has not heard, sway before has arrived at the distillery cabinet table, places above the wine pot in hand, the sound is bringing lazy, muttered the start to talk. 这嘈杂议论之声,传入青年耳中,他如没有听到,摇摇晃晃的走到了酒坊柜桌前,把手中的酒壶放在上面,声音带着慵懒,喃喃开口。 „Shop owner, comes a pot... Drunk Immortal, your here Drunk Immortal... Is a good thing.” “店家,来一壶…仙人醉,你们这里的仙人醉…是个好东西。” The shop owner in distillery, is an old person, this old person wears clothes, looks at at present this depressed youth, sighed, the sinking sound said. 酒坊的店家,是一个老人,这老人穿着一身青衫,看着眼前这消沉的青年,叹了口气,沉声说道。 „Scholar Bai, the end of the year approaches, is keeping your silver money, hurries to start off to go home.” “白秀才,年关临近,把你的银钱留着,赶紧上路回家吧。” „Family...” The youth were startled have flickered and smiled, but that smiling face was bringing at a loss, pain, his fierce in a big way took out one from the bosom the silver money, patted on the table. “家…”青年怔了一瞬又笑了,只是那笑容带着茫然,更有一丝痛苦,他猛的从怀里取出一大把银钱,拍在桌子上。 „Shop owner, you bullies me not to have money!” “店家,你欺负我没钱么！” The distillery shop owner frowned, saw that this youth does not know the will of the people, is somewhat disgruntled, takes the silver money, after packing the wine pot to throw, then no longer paid attention. 酒坊店家皱起眉头,眼看这青年不识好人心,有些不悦,拿过银钱,装满酒壶扔了过去后,便不再理会。 The youth received the wine pot, in the eye reveal wipe the meaning of being over-fond of wine, hurries to drink a next big mouth, on the face the somewhat unusual ruddiness, in the eye is even more hazy, but on the face actually shows the smiling face, swayingly walks toward the distillery outside. 青年接过酒壶,目中露出一抹贪杯之意,赶紧喝下一大口,脸上有些异样的红润,目中越发迷蒙,可脸上却露出笑容,晃晃悠悠的往酒坊外走去。 Several children in distillery, pursued side the youth at this moment noisily, saw that a youth such appearance, played around him, from time to time the infant voice spread, is summoning the drunkard. 酒坊内的几个孩童,此刻追闹中到了青年身边,眼看青年这么一副样子,都绕着他玩耍,时而童音传出,呼唤着酒鬼。 The youth have not paid attention, after going out of distillery, outside weather was dark, when the autumn wind is colder, looks, all around house each family have the lights, is only in his heart, a darkness. 青年没有理会,走出了酒坊后,外面的天色已暗,秋风更寒,看去时,四周的屋舍家家都有灯火,唯独他的心中,一片漆黑。 In that listless , the black in this heart also spread both eyes, walking away that in a pollution, his silhouette sways gradually, before arriving at a worn-out temple, but actually, has closed right up against the wall of temple, is taking the wine pot, and... 在那无精打采下,这心中的黑色也蔓延了双目,一片浑浊中,他的身影渐渐摇晃的走远,直至到了一处破旧的庙宇前,才倒了下来,靠着庙宇的墙壁,拿着酒壶,一口、一口… The autumn wind is colder, the all around rumor is also bigger, seems the sound of sobbing, reverberates near the ear, is blowing withered leaf everywhere, makes rustle the sound in the ground, had is curled up, falls on the body of youth. 秋风更寒,四周的风声也越大,好似呜咽之音,回荡在耳边,吹着满地的枯叶,在地面发出沙沙的声音,有那么一些被卷起,落在了青年的身上。 Youth looks at of fell on the hand back withered leaf, this leaf... One of his hand back tiny was similar to is covered by the scar that the flame burnt. 青年怔怔的看着落在了手背上的枯叶,这叶子…将他手背的一处细小的如同被火苗灼伤的疤痕遮盖了。 „Hao'er...” The youth in a low voice, the sadness of innermost feelings, appears in this moment the appearance, he can only drink, with this Drunk Immortal, lets itself immerse in that drunken blurry, immerses in the feeling of being drunk, as if only then this... Can make he forgot in the past sad as well as to the future confusedness. “浩儿…”青年低声,内心的悲伤,在这一刻又浮现出现,他只能喝着酒,用这仙人醉,来让自己沉浸在那醉醺醺的迷糊中,沉浸在醉意里,似乎只有这样…才可以让他忘记过去的悲伤以及对未来的迷茫。 He, is Bai Xiaochun. 他,就是白小纯。 Once joy, once laughter, such as this season seemed to be same, in the summer passed by, autumn... Unknowingly, became all. 曾经的快乐,曾经的嬉笑,似乎如这季节一样,夏天过去了,秋天…不知不觉中,已经成为了所有。 Vanishes together, his family|home, collapses along with entire Heav­enspan World's, a that heaven falls and earth rends bang, before is he loses the consciousness, rumbled that finally hears. 一同消失的,还有他的家,随着整个通天世界的崩溃,那天崩地裂的一声巨响,是他失去意识前,最后听到的轰鸣。 All, in he regains consciousness after this strange world, did not have... 一切的一切,在他于这个陌生的世界苏醒后,都没了… The family|home, did not have. 家,没了。 River Defying Sect, Li Qinghou... Maiden Red Dust, Song Junwan, all... Did not have. 逆河宗,李青候…红尘女,宋君婉,所有…都没了。 Is good because, Heavenly Venerate as if did not have, but after completing all these, pleased that Bai Xiaochun has not taken revenge, some are only the sadness in heart, changed to the sea, submerges him. 好在,天尊似乎也没了,只是在做完这一切后,白小纯没有复仇的快慰,有的只是心中的悲伤,已经化作了大海,将他淹没在内。 He also wants to buoy up, even after by Teleportation to this piece of Immortal Territory, he had been used the several months time, with own institute energy, with own cultivation base, with own Divine Sense, performs all abilities to seek. 他也想振作,甚至在被传送到了这片仙域后,他用了数月的时间,用自己的所能,用自己的修为,用自己的神识,尽自己一切能力去寻找。 But he found... Completely is the corpse, one time once again, that Heav­enspan Con­ti­nent's people while by Teleportation has, because of not being able to withstand corpse of death, became the Bai Xiaochun's nightmare, became tears that he shivers, became made him lose all was inspired struck! 可他找到的…全部都是尸体,一次又一次,那一个个通天大陆的众人在被传送出的同时,因承受不住而死亡的尸体,成为了白小纯的梦魇,成为了他颤抖的泪水,成为了让他失去了一切振奋的一击！ Looked for the several months, that innumerable corpse, has Nascent Soul, even also has Celestial, this made Bai Xiaochun collapse, he does not dare to look, does not dare in the process that this sought, imagines itself one day, saw Li Qinghou, saw Maiden Red Dust, saw Song Junwan, saw all familiar people, the body of death. 找了数月,那数不清的尸体,有元婴,甚至也有天人,这让白小纯崩溃了,他不敢找了,不敢在这寻找的过程中,去想象自己有一天,看到李青候,看到红尘女,看到宋君婉,看到所有熟悉的人,死亡的身躯。 Bai Hao's die, computation of Gravekeeper, Du Lingfei's tears, the collapse of world, and even final corpses... Let Bai Xiaochun, could not withstand. 白浩的陨落,守陵人的计算,杜凌菲的泪水,世界的崩溃,乃至最终的一具具尸体…让白小纯,承受不住了。 Finally, in this small county, mind exhausted cannot rise strength him, leads a befuddled life as if drunk or dreaming silently... 最终,在这小县城中,心灵疲惫的升不起力气的他,默默地,醉生梦死… He like the Heavenly Venerate such ambitious great person, he is not only unimportant person, but wants joyfully seeks for live forever... Bai Xiaochun. 他本就不是如天尊那样野心勃勃的大人物,他只是一个小人物,只是一个想要快乐的寻找长生的…白小纯。 „If also living, you, where...” Bai Xiaochun mouth ambiguous twittering, bitter and astringent has closed the eye, is drunk to rest. “如果还活着,你们,在哪儿…”白小纯嘴里含混呢喃着,苦涩中闭上了眼,醉睡过去。