„Really also good, false...... Important......” Su Ming looks at the sea day of distant place, talked to oneself in a soft voice. “真也好,假也罢……重要么……”苏铭看着远处的海天,轻声自语。 Important...... How can not be unimportant, that is his good memory, that is his Wushan...... That is by the turning yellow books that the cool breeze of puzzled language raises...... 重要么……如何能不重要,那是他美好的记忆,那是他的乌山……那是被不解语的清风掀起的发黄书卷…… „Is unimportant.” Su Ming has closed the eye, for a long time when later opens, he feels somewhat exhaustedly, this type exhausted is not the body, but is the mind. “不重要。”苏铭闭上了眼,许久之后睁开时,他感觉有些疲惫,这种疲惫不是身体,而是心灵。 If there is buried an entire city, blew out all lamps, touches is not dark, but is the strangeness that cannot see, whose setting sun has not known, whose appearance, whose childhood several years...... 如埋葬了一整座城,吹灭了所有的灯,触去的不是黑暗,而是那看不到的陌生,还有一个不知谁的夕阳,谁的容颜,谁的儿时十几年…… From leaving after Wushan remembers that appears in his mind, changed to a giant clew finally, making the person unable to completely understand, cannot find out, cannot straighten out. 从离开乌山后的一幕幕记忆,在他的脑海中浮现,终化作了一个巨大的线团,让人看不透,摸不清,理不顺。 This exhausted feeling germinates in the Su Ming's innermost feelings, along with passing of time, will be getting deeper and deeper, after occupying him completely, changed to his look, that wipes lonely Mo to fall. 这疲惫的感觉在苏铭的内心发芽,随着时间的流逝,会越来越深,直至占据了他的全部后,化作了他神色里,那一抹孤独中的陌落。 The wind, is blowing the sea level, in wave light clear, refracts cloud layer that on sky goes to gradually gloomily, that is the sunset outside cloud layer, passes the fog is looking at the graceful bearing of that sunset closely, Su Ming such as holds one to be called the lonely wooden raft, may actually swim does not leave the recollection the sea, cannot learn to loosen the hand...... 风,吹着海面,在波光粼粼中,折射出天空上渐渐黯去的云层,那是云层外的日落,透着云雾看那日落的风姿,苏铭如紧紧的抱着一个叫做孤独的木筏,可却游不出回忆的海,学不会松开手…… He stands there, by hair that wind blows, such as drags the dancer's posture in life, then has blown from the hair gap since the wind, has the sound, became in the years, a sad ocarina is happy. 他站在那里,被风吹起的发丝,如摇曳在生命中的舞姿,那从发丝间隙里吹过的风,带起的声音,成为了岁月里,悲伤的一曲埙乐。 When Bai Su in Bei Ling and Chen Xin leave, regains consciousness from that illusion, her world in the clear flash, she saw that is Su Ming is looking at the sea day form. 白素在北陵与陈欣离开时,从那幻境内苏醒,她的世界在清晰的一刹那,她看到的,便是苏铭望着海天的身影。 All around is very peaceful, Lord of Heavenly Gate white robe old man, before that chose has stood in the left people, at this moment silent. 四周很安静,天门之主白袍老者,还有那之前选择了站在左侧的人们,此刻一个个沉默。 Exhausted in Su Ming heart, resembles a neutral tone the song, this singing sound dispersing, making the person immerse in this is silent, is not willing to spread any sound. It is not willing to break. 苏铭心中的疲惫,似一首轻声的歌,这歌声散开,让人沉浸在在这寂静里,不愿传出任何声音。不愿去打断。 ...... This related Wushan song...... Does not know a years result. Whom gave to listen...... 只是……这首有关乌山的歌……不知岁月把结局。给了谁听…… Su Ming very long has not burst into tears, at this moment his both eyes, has the tears to flow off gradually, is only outflow of this tears, he does not know, as if had forgotten its exists. 苏铭已经很久没有流泪了,此刻他的双眼,有泪渐渐流下,只是这泪的流出,他不知晓,似乎已经忘记了其存在。 The color of that tears is transparent, may when delimiting the Su Ming's cheeks, resembled to contaminate his lonely, caused to fall when the Su Ming's corners of the mouth. Became the astringent pain. 那泪的颜色透明,可在划过苏铭的脸颊时,似沾染了他的孤独,使得落在苏铭的嘴角时。成为了涩涩的苦。 Perhaps the tears of everyone, when just flowed out do not have the flavor, the rain that such as was just born, in the process of its life, in the color of that cheeks, was changed gradually, gradually turned bitterly and astringently. 或许每一个人的泪,在刚刚流出时都是没有味道的,如刚刚出生的雨,在其生命的过程里,在那脸颊的颜色中,渐渐被改变,渐渐变成了苦涩。 When Bai Su does not know, arrived at side Su Ming's. Her complexion is somewhat pale. She looks at Su Ming, has lifted the hand gently, with the Su Ming's tears, dyed own fingertip. 白素不知何时,来到了苏铭的身边。她的面色有些苍白。她看着苏铭,轻轻的抬起了手,用苏铭的泪,染了自己的指尖。 „Thanks.” Su Ming to open mouth, that fingertip moves the temperature of his face in a soft voice, making him open the eye. “谢谢。”苏铭轻声开口,那指尖碰触他面孔的温度,让他睁开了眼。 The setting sun by the ray of cloud layer, slightly has the redness, sprinkles in the sea level. Looks filthily such as bright...... This is very beautiful, slender Su Ming, physique beautiful Bai Su, together by hair that the wind blows, around that sea level...... Great head skulls of emitting. 夕阳透过云层的光芒,略有赤红,洒在海面。看如污浊的鲜艳……这一幕很美,修长的苏铭,身姿美丽的白素,一起被风吹去的发丝,还有那海面四周……一个个冒出的巨人头颅。 Whooshing of these Sea Giant, actually break this beautiful picture, washes out this silent atmosphere. That low roar, does not disperse because of departure of Bei Ling. 只是那些海巨人的嘶吼,却是将这美丽的画面打破,将这寂静的气氛冲散。那一声声低吼,并不因北陵的离去而散。 Almost in the instance that these Sea Giant roared, Su Ming has lifted the hand, grasped toward sky gently, under this grasped, moved was not the day, but was that sea, this sea revolved loudly, has formed huge incomparable vortex, among this vortex bang the rotation, caused these Sea Giant, struggled, whooshed is also submerged by the sound of ocean waves. 几乎就是在那些海巨人咆哮的瞬间,苏铭抬起了手,向着天空轻轻一抓,这一抓之下,动的不是天,而是那大海,这大海轰然回旋,形成了一幕巨大无比的漩涡,这漩涡轰隆隆的转动,使得其内那些海巨人,一个个挣扎中,就连嘶吼也被海浪之音淹没。 , The person of all around looks gradually to the Su Ming's vision, there is an intense awe, fear, because of the vortex rotation of that sea level more and more, water that the wind that under the speed of this pinnacle, starts, leads, became can separate the flesh and blood, separates the blade of broken bone! 渐渐地,四周之人看向苏铭的目光里,有了强烈的敬畏,有一丝恐惧,因为那海面的漩涡转动越来越,到了后,这极致的速度下,掀起的风,带动的水,成为了可以割裂血肉,分离碎骨的刀！ Sad and shrill pitiful yells, struggling tries to escape, under the rotation of this vortex, cannot play the slight role, can only change to red of piece of blood, that with the flesh and blood that the bone diverges. 一声声凄厉的惨叫,一次次挣扎的试图逃出,都在这漩涡的转动下,起不到丝毫的作用,只能化作一片鲜血的红,还有那与骨头分流的血肉。 Until...... In this sea level when not having complete Sea Giant, what exists is only red in broken bone is vast, Su Ming's right hand gripping slowly. 直至……这海面上在没有了完整的海巨人,存在的只是一片碎骨中的红色汪洋时,苏铭的右手慢慢的握住。 In it grips the fist flickers, the sea level of this rotation rises except for a little bit blood floating, these blood under the condensation, condensed giant blood cell in the Su Ming's front. 在其握住拳的一瞬,这转动的海面飘升除了一滴滴鲜血,这些鲜血在凝聚之下,在苏铭的前方凝聚成了一个巨大的血球。 Along with the appearance of blood cell, the sea water restored it color originally, that float in Su Ming front blood group, among impressively about hundred Sea Giant soul shades flashes before, from time to time spreads only to have the mind to feel, sad and shrill whinning. 随着血球的出现,海水恢复了其原本的颜色,那漂浮在苏铭面前的血团,其内赫然有近百海巨人的魂影闪现,时而传出唯有心神可感受到的,凄厉的哀嚎。 That blood group such as the ebullition, contracts under the condensation unceasingly, reduction slowly, changed to fingernail monster different red, toward the Su Ming float. 那血团如沸腾,在不断地凝聚下收缩,慢慢的缩小,直至后,化作了指甲盖般的妖异之红,向着苏铭漂浮而来。 Su Ming suddenly gains ground, its both eyes lonely burying of lonely look in the moral nature, has revealed that was the past tranquility, his right hand lifted suddenly, the index finger while on that blood wiped, if fluttered this drop of blood, such as his fingertip became a pen, has delimited in the midair,...... 苏铭蓦然抬起头,其双目的孤独神色的寂寞埋葬在了心底,显露出来的,是以往的平静,他右手骤然抬起,食指在那鲜血上一抹的同时,如将这滴鲜血勾住,如他的指尖成为了一只笔,在半空划过,一笔,一笔,一笔…… Su Ming does not know one drew many pens, complex rune appears in its front, that rune sending out blood glow, is appears an abundant vitality, that is the condensation of all Sea Giant lives. 苏铭不知自己画出了多少笔,一个复杂的符文在其面前浮现而出,那符文散发血芒,是显出一股盎然的生机,那是所有的海巨人生命的凝聚。 Usurps the life, usurps character, may represent all! 篡命,一个篡字,就可代表所有！ Su Ming will not tamper with the life, but he in the sensibility of that black blockhead, under that unceasing fumble, although revives on the way, does not have completely clear comprehension, but actually slightly touches the vein that one layer he did not know in the past. 苏铭不会篡改生命,但他在那黑色的木头的感悟里,在那不断的摸索下,虽说途中苏醒过来,没有完全明悟,但却略触摸到了一层以往他不知晓的脉络。 Life! 命！ Everyone, there are different lives! That is the pattern of vitality, that is one type lives in Spirit Body, the radiant ray, this ray is not everybody obvious, but if extinguishes, then the life exterminates, if modifies, then the destiny has the earth-shaking change! 每个人,有不同的命！那是生机的格局,那是一种生灵体内,璀璨的光芒,这种光芒不是人人可见,但若熄灭,则生命灭绝,若是改动,则命运出现翻天覆地变化！ This is the fortune-telling! 这就是命理！ The smiling face of his mind reappearing tiger, the simple and honest type of reappearing tiger, that terminal station before own, such as form of mountain general protection. 他的脑海浮现虎的笑脸,浮现虎的憨厚的样,还有那终站在自己身前,如山一般守护的身影。 „I freely to some life slightly fumbles, but actually as before does not know what Weiming...... I will not tamper with the fortune-telling, will not make the deceased person resurrect...... But, already my blood and hair can make the Sima Xin puppet have the vitality, my life in this Land of Dying Yin so strange, then I can use the vitality blood to direct, by my life, lets my Senior Brother...... Restoration!” The Su Ming innermost feelings muttered, that rune he drew, was he in the sensibility of that black log, after the moment, before the flash of consciousness, reappeared in the mind, an only thing! “我尽管对命略有摸索,但却依旧不知何为命……我不会篡改命理,也不会去让死人复活……但,既我的鲜血与发丝可以让司马信的木偶具备生机,我的生命在这阴死之地如此奇异,那么我可以用着生机鲜血为引,以我的命,去让我的师兄……恢复！”苏铭内心喃喃,那符文他画的,正是他在那黑色的木块的感悟中,在后的一刻,在苏醒的一刹那前,浮现在脑海中,唯一的一物！ The appearance of this rune, is Su Ming senses obtained, while it presents, he dark then to its has familiar, that familiar, such as this rune is he! 此符文的出现,是苏铭感悟所得,在其出现的同时,他冥冥中便对其有种熟悉,那熟悉,如这符文就是他自己！ This is his fortune-telling melts the mark, Su Ming can feel, this mark rune is incomplete, although but so, may contain his life as before. 这是他的命理所化之印记,苏铭可以感受到,这印记符文还不完整,但虽说如此,可却依旧蕴含了他的命。 Under the picture of this rune mark, sky cloud layer sudden, if static general, was motionless, all around sea level is strange does not have the wave again, such as the wave of side had the life, at this moment does not dare to reveal. 在这符文印记的画下中,天空的云层突然的若静止一般,不动了,四周的海面是诡异的再没有波浪,如方的波浪具备了生命,此刻不敢显露。 On Su Ming's, in this moment, lent an extremely intense cultivating Fate aura, this aura revolved eight sides, the direct impact clouds instant, sky thick cloud layer, impressively pale, gradually, was thin, causes Su Ming sat there, had the glow of setting sun, by light that was more intense than all around, shone by the cloud layer. 苏铭的身上,也在这一刻,散发出了一股极为强烈的修命气息,这气息回旋八方,直冲云霄的刹那,天空厚厚的云层,赫然间淡了下来,渐渐地,是薄了很多,使得苏铭坐在的那里,有夕阳之芒,以比四周强烈的光,透过云层映照下来。 Bai Su looks at Su Ming, in her pupil, the Su Ming's hair at this moment, had the vicissitudes impressively gradually...... 白素怔怔的看着苏铭,她的瞳孔内,苏铭的头发赫然在此刻,渐渐有了沧桑…… The color of that vicissitudes, is grey, is white, is boundless snows. 那沧桑的颜色,是灰,是白,是一片无垠的雪。 One after another, while draw latter, the Su Ming breaking by biting tip of tongue, spouts a blood, that blood sprinkles when this scarlet rune, enabling this rune one to have nimble and resourceful, sent out the dazzling ray, in the Su Ming right hand lifted, by its check to lying down there tiger, one step stepped. 一笔一笔,在画出后一笔的同时,苏铭咬破舌尖,喷出一口鲜血,那鲜血洒落在这血色的符文上,使得此符文一下具备了灵动,散发出刺目的光芒,在苏铭右手抬起时,被其勾着向躺在那里的虎,一步迈去。 These step falls, Su Ming already stood before the body of tiger, the right hand index finger is having that scarlet rune mark, bringing that to be his Su Ming own life, suddenly, in the forehead of tiger. 这一步落下,苏铭已然站在了虎的身前,右手食指带着那血色的符文印记,带着那属于他苏铭自己的生命,蓦然间,点在了虎的眉心上。 In his finger moves tiger forehead instant, the Su Ming's hair, at the naked eye obvious speed, many hair, Qi Gen is impressively white! 在他的手指碰触虎眉心的刹那,苏铭的头发,以肉眼可见的速度,赫然有不少发丝,齐根而白！ The tiger whole body shakes, in his forehead suddenly, printed that rune, when this rune was flashed, such as imprint in the body as well as its soul of tiger. 虎全身一震,他眉心上骤然间,印下了那符文,这符文是闪动时,如烙印在了虎的身体以及其灵魂上。 Wipes the scarlet from the tiger forehead to flash, covers his whole body, is working as the scarlet spread to his chest, tiger chest that fierce tearing, by to be erased, along with that scarlet flowing, after spread whole body, the both arms of tiger from covered with blood, restore such as beginning. 一抹血色从虎眉心闪动间,覆盖其全身,当着血色蔓延至其胸口时,虎胸口那狰狞的撕裂,被抹去了,随着那血色的流动,直至扩散了全身后,虎的双臂从血肉模糊里,恢复如初。 The sound of intermittent snoring, conveys from the mouth of tiger, that sound such as thunderous, Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering...... 阵阵呼噜的声音,从虎的口中传来,那声音如雷鸣,惊天动地…… The tiger is not the life cuts off, he is experiencing personally the heavy losses that is hard to cure, lost the complete vitality, this repair, seizing a day of longevity wants to be simpler , but also is far from the average man can achieve, only has the person of cultivating Fate, can so of injury, restores as usual! 虎不是寿元断绝,他是身受难以治愈的重创,失去了全部的生机,这种修复,比夺天之寿要简单很多,但也绝非常人可以做到,唯有修命之人,可以让如此伤势之人,恢复如常！ Su Ming does not have the ability to change the fortune-telling of tiger, but he can by his fortune-telling, be nourished the opposite party, lets the tiger regain consciousness! 苏铭没有能力去改变虎的命理,但他可以让自己的命理,去滋养对方,去让虎苏醒！ Su Ming has not entered into the road of cultivating Fate after all truly, he wanders on the threshold, then, for the action that the tiger therapy, must pay the enormous price to him. 只是,苏铭毕竟还没有真正迈入修命之路,他只是在门槛上徘徊,如此一来,为虎疗伤的举动,对他而言要付出极大的代价。 But even if the price is big, Su Ming not scruple least bit, because...... This is the tiger, this is his Su Ming's Third Senior Brother! 但即便是代价再大,苏铭也不会去迟疑半点,因为……这是虎,这是他苏铭的三师兄！ After hearing the snoring sound of tiger, on the Su Ming pale face shows the smile, the cloud layer on this moment sky unceasingly thin, wisp of yellowish red light, in cloud layer thin slit complete shines, falls on Su Ming's, according to his hair. 在听到了虎的呼噜声后,苏铭苍白的脸上露出微笑,此刻天空上的云层在不断地稀薄下,有一缕金红的光,在云层稀薄的缝隙里完整的映照下来,落在苏铭的身上,照在了他的头发上。 That is the black, white being mixed, that is looks to resemble the grey non- grey vicissitudes, that is in the clouds the candlelight, homeless, or could not find the hometown sad...... 那是黑色,白色的间杂,那是看去似灰非灰的沧桑,那是云中烛火,无家可归,亦或者找不到故乡的忧伤……