Jun Changxiao killed the red hair male, the Gongsun Rouli mentality is complex, first she definitely hates this heartless man, abandons itself, abandons the son in swaddling clothes. 君常笑杀了红发男,公孙若离的心态非常复杂,首先她肯定恨这负心汉,抛弃自己,抛弃尚在襁褓中的儿子。 However. 但是。 Can this hate really extend the death? 这种恨真能延伸到死亡吗？ For a long time, Gongsun Rouli has been thinking, if there is a day to find that fellow, oneself killed with one's own hand him personally, may witness him to perish truly, still felt a rending pain, after all had loved. 很长时间里,公孙若离一直在想,如果有天找到那家伙,自己将他亲自手刃,可真正目睹他殒命,仍感受到了一种撕心裂肺的痛苦,毕竟曾经爱过。 The pain is short. 痛苦不过短暂的。 Realized after Jun Changxiao massacred heartless man, calms down quickly, makes one to think that in her very correct decision, that is treats as anything not to happen, and makes Zhang San pretend to be mother. 意识到君常笑杀掉了负心汉后,又很快冷静下来,做出一个在她认为非常正确的决定,那就是当作什么也没发生,并让张三来冒充母亲。 The fellow died. 那家伙死了。 My son must live well, cannot be subject to the ethics suffering. 我的儿子还要好好活着,不能倍受伦理煎熬。 Has saying that woman careful like needle, after being hard to control the state of mind to reappear the mood, when everyone was guessing that the opposite party can be the sect master mother, finally reversed the plot forcefully. 不得不说,女人心细如针,在难以控制心境浮现出情绪后,当所有人都在猜测对方会是宗主母亲,结果强行把剧情反转了。 Yes. 是的。 Jun Changxiao is kept in the dark. 君常笑蒙在鼓里。 Does not know that controls the red hair male who Nezha kills is heartless man, defines to merely kill the Xiao Zuiji’s murderer, therefore- deserves to be damned! 并不知操控哪吒杀的红发男是负心汉,仅仅定义为杀萧罪己的凶手,所以-死有余辜！ Doesn't Gousheng (Dog Remains) have the guilty conscience, Gongsun Rouli? 狗剩没负罪感,公孙若离呢？ She understands the truth, especially witnesses the son to murder mother one, what taste often remembers is? 要知道,她了解真相,尤其目睹儿子弑母一幕,每每想起又是什么滋味？ Painful taste. 痛苦的滋味。 Gongsun Rouli will choose withstands alone, she will also protect this secret forever. 公孙若离会选择独自承受,她也将永远守护这个秘密。 My child. 我儿。 Is bigger than all! 大于一切！ From the traditional custom, Gongsun Rouli is a mother, she achieved great of mother, from the Statue Clan custom, his still impeccable that is the father. 从传统习俗来讲,公孙若离是母亲,她做到了母亲的伟大,从石像族习俗来讲,他这个做父亲的仍无可挑剔。 Jun Changxiao can feel profoundly, therefore treasures this close emotion specially, makes itself substitute ‚son’ diligently in role. 君常笑能深刻感受到,所以特别珍惜这种至亲情感,努力让自己代入‘儿子’角色中。 ...... …… Medicine Hall. 医药堂。 Sun Bukong walks, casts off the mask say/way: „sect master, Junior Apprentice Brother Ye has no big obstructing, the but prostration stupor.” 孙不空走出来,摘掉口罩道:“宗主,夜师弟没什么大碍,只是虚脱昏迷过去。” „Hū!” “呼！” Jun Changxiao breathes a sigh of relief. 君常笑长舒一口气。 Determines Ye Xingchen to be well, he returns to the main hall, and please come Zhang San, polite setting out said submissively: „Has seen mother Sir.” 确定夜星辰无恙,他回到大殿内,并将张三请过来,礼貌的起身拱手道:“见过母亲大人。” „That......” “那个……” Zhang San weakly said: „My big masters shouted mother, is a little really irritable.” 张三弱弱道:“我一大老爷们被喊母亲,实在有点别扭呀。” „This is the father ethnic group custom.” “这是父亲族群习俗。” „This place is not Statue Clan, cannot come according to their customs.” “此地不是石像族,不能按他们的习俗来。” „Reasonable.” “有道理。” Jun Changxiao said: „That outside, I then called by the father.” 君常笑道:“那就在外面的时候,我便以父亲来称呼。” „Ok.” “行。” „Father.” “父亲。” Hears these two characters, Zhang San was comfortable, the readers were also comfortable, the name that after all this parents invert listens solid irritable. 听到这俩字,张三顿舒服了,读者们也舒服了,毕竟这种父母颠倒的称呼听的实在别扭。 „Xingchen once saw the future in the past, saw Zuiji, means he does have the possibility of resurrecting?” Jun Changxiao said. “星辰当年曾经看到未来,也看到了罪己,是否意味着他有复活的可能？”君常笑道。 The parents have a reunion, happy. 父母重逢,皆大欢喜。 However, if definitely wants the means to rescue Xiao Zuiji, even if hopes, only then 0.001, must depend on goes all-out, otherwise, the bit sent immediately. 但是,肯定要想办法救萧罪己,哪怕希望只有零点零零一,也要凭尽全力,不然,刀片马上就送来了。 „This......” “这个……” Zhang San does slightly silent, said: „Monarch...... the son, has words not to know for the father , said does not work as to say.” 张三稍作沉默,道:“君……儿子,为父有句话不知当讲不当讲。” „Father please say.” “父亲请讲。” „Although in the future has the fate, but often under various factors promote, may gradually deviate formulates the good path.” “未来虽然已有定数,但往往在各种因素推动下,可能会逐渐偏离制定好的轨迹。” „......” “……” Jun Changxiao knits the brows. 君常笑皱眉。 „Ye Xingchen, since saw the future, saw Xiao Zuiji, now the latter actually perishes, perhaps only then a possibility, that was......” Zhang San does not dare to say again. “夜星辰既然看到了未来,又看到了萧罪己,如今后者却殒命,恐怕只有一个可能,那就是……”张三不敢再说下去。 „In the future had been changed?” “未来已被改变？” „Most likely.” “十有八九。” „Pū!” “噗！” Jun Changxiao cannot suppress and spits blood. 君常笑抑制不住又吐血而出。 He hopes pins on the future that Ye Xingchen once saw, now is actually informed the path to change, that was equal to being cut off directly the hope. 他将希望寄托在夜星辰曾经看到的未来,如今却被告知轨迹已改变,那就等于直接断掉了希望。 „If will change in the future, perhaps is not the misdemeanor.” system said. “倘若未来改变,或许不算坏事。”系统道。 „What do you mean?” “什么意思？” „Ye Xingchen leaves sect gate, may not happen.” “夜星辰离开宗门,可能不会发生了。” „......” “……” The Jun Changxiao brow wrinkles is tighter. 君常笑眉头皱的更紧。 According to it is said, did not become Zuiji to offer sacrifice to heaven, rescues Ye Xingchen, but also helped him change not the incoming wire line. 按照它所言,不就成了罪己祭天,救下夜星辰,还帮他改变了未来线。 „Does not have the means.” “没办法。” system said: „This is a choice question.” 系统道:“这是一个选择题。” „Fart!” “放屁！” Jun Changxiao eye socket wants to crack said: „Child will make the choice, I must change the Xingchen future, must change the Zuiji destiny, if the day blocks me, I then go against heaven's will!” 君常笑目眦欲裂道:“小孩子才会做选择,我要改变星辰的未来,也要改变罪己的命运,天若拦我,我便逆天！” Also goes against heaven's will. 又逆天。 Did the heaven owe you money? 老天欠你钱了？ Said, at this stage, said from the Jun Changxiao mouth, not only had not felt that two air/Qi, instead passed send warm-blooded, let the many reader instantaneously the youth that returned to a that faint trace not to change. 讲真,在这个阶段,从君常笑口中说出来,非但没感觉到中二气,反而透发一股热血,让很多读者瞬间回到那个没有一丝丝改变的少年时代。 „Quite intense!” Zhang San jing. “好强烈！”张三惊了。 Jun Changxiao is exchanging with the mind with system, the look passes sends that share counter vigor actually deeply to touch him, and believes again this child will certainly make the unrivalled action! 君常笑在和系统用心灵交流,眼神透发着那股子逆劲却深深触动他,并再次坚信此子必将做出旷世之举！ To resurrect a person, does not depend on the imposing manner only on the line, therefore Xiao Zuiji can live, currently speaking , can only depend on system Mall. 想要复活一个人,可不是单靠气势就行的,所以萧罪己到底能不能活过来,就目前来看,也只能靠系统商城了。 Therefore. 为此。 Jun Changxiao hurried refresh gets up. 君常笑急忙刷新起来。 If really brushes, that will be said surely was too false, therefore the tenth even/including bristle do not have. 如果真刷出来,那定会被说太假了,所以十连刷毛都没。 Before he once was repugnant about limit, today wished one could to take up nearby chair to pound Mall. 以前他就曾对限制次数反感,今天恨不得抄起旁边的椅子将商城砸了。 A Xiao Zuiji day does not reactivate, Jun Changxiao then sleeps on pins and needles. 萧罪己一天不复活,君常笑便是寝食难安。 The All Times Sect disciple similarly is also so. 万古宗弟子同样也是如此。 The fight ended, they should celebrate, but returns to sect gate unable to spunk up. 战斗结束了,他们本该庆祝,但回到宗门始终打不起精神来。 Especially Liu Wanshi and Yao Mengying and other female disciple, crying was most sad, if the tears can accumulate, perhaps several days can flood entire Ironbone Mountain. 尤其是柳婉诗和姚梦莹等女弟子,哭的最伤心了,如果泪水可以积存,恐怕不出几天就能淹了整座铁骨山。 Naturally. 当然。 Black Tortoise Clan is also very painful. 玄龟族也很痛苦。 Xiao Zuiji falls from the sky, the hope of their ethnic group also fell from the sky, after all both sides sign the intrinsic contract, a Rong Jurong, suffers if either one suffers. 萧罪己陨落,他们族群的希望也陨落了,毕竟双方签订本命契约,一荣俱荣,一损俱损。 Next day. 第二天。 Young Master Yuan arrives at the study room, looks at over the face thin and pale Jun Changxiao, said difficultly: „When sets up a tomb containing clothing without the body to Zuiji?” 袁公子来到书房,看着满面憔悴的君常笑,艰难道:“何时给罪己立个衣冠冢？” „Now.” “现在。” The Jun Changxiao’s sound is very hoarse. 君常笑的声音很沙哑。 „My this manages.” Young Master Yuan turns around to leave. “我这就去办。”袁公子转身离开。 Just before leaving before, Jun Changxiao raised the head, urges: „Must choose the best valuable land with good feng shui!” 临走前,君常笑抬起头,叮嘱道:“一定要选最好的风水宝地！” „Yes.” “是。” „Makes Shangtian (to fly into the heaven) come while convenient.” “顺便让上天来一下。” „Yes.” “是。” In a while, Li Shangtian walks to arrive at the study room, the eye that omitting swells, reveals of course, because Senior Apprentice Brother Xiao falls from the sky to weep bitterly. 没过多久,李上天走来到书房,从略肿的眼睛来看,显然也因为萧师兄陨落痛哭过。 „All takes the Zuiji picture.” Jun Changxiao said. “将罪己的照片全拿出来。”君常笑道。 Although the people the skeleton not saves, but the tombstone must have the picture. 人虽然尸骨无存,但墓碑必须有照片。 Li Shangtian numb slip integrated the space ring, shoots to have the picture of Senior Apprentice Brother Xiao lens all these years to take, but also are many, at least several hundred, tagged along after the snapshot obviously before a lot. 李上天麻溜的融入了空间戒指,将这些年拍下来有萧师兄镜头的照片全拿出来,还不少呢,起码得几百张,可见以前没少尾随抓拍。 „It is not good.” “不行。” Jun Changxiao shakes the head saying: „It is not good.” 君常笑摇头道:“都不行。” He needs to choose a typical picture, quite lets the world holds a memorial service, can profoundly feel disciple that share My strength plucked up the hills, My might shadowed the world. 他需要选一张极具代表性的图片,好让世人祭奠的时候,能深刻感受到弟子那股子力拔山兮气盖世。 „sect master, did not have.” Li Shangtian bitter and astringent say/way. “宗主,没有了。”李上天苦涩道。 The levels of these picture photographies, may be called the industry top level, could not have a liking for really does not have the means. 这些照片拍摄的水平,堪称业界顶尖层次,看不上就真没办法了。 „pā!” “啪！” Swiftly, Jun Changxiao patted under the forehead, grasps principles suddenly: „Almost forgot!” 倏然,君常笑拍了下脑门,恍悟道:“差点忘了！” „xiū-” “咻--” Opens the system panel, on Lingyan Pavilion. 拉开系统面板,点在凌烟阁上。 The picture that Li Shangtian makes is specialized, but must discuss the manner and makings, hung in internal portrait is most expressive! 李上天拍的照片是专业,但要论神态和气质,还是挂在内部的画像最传神了！ Good. 好吧。 Sentimental Lingyan Pavilion also has the help/gang to move into the disciple to preserve the portrait after-image the function. 感情凌烟阁还有帮入驻弟子保存遗像的功能呢。 Jun Changxiao shivers to raise hand lightly, innermost feelings pain point on writing the scroll of Xiao Zuiji name, until the latter launches from top to bottom, he was standing of dumb as a wooden chicken in same place. 君常笑轻颤抖举手,内心痛苦的点在写有萧罪己名字的卷轴上,直至后者由上而下展开,他便是呆若木鸡的立在了原地。 Picture scroll. 画卷。 A blank piece! 空白一片！ The far end is carving four striking typefaces- click resurrecting! 最末端刻着四个醒目字体-点击复活！ …… …… ps, the red hair male was guessed, making me very helpless, but the static knowledge smiles, how you guess, I announce now, small duo is not my trumpet, you are! ps,红发男被猜出来,让我很无奈,但静知笑,你丫怎么猜出来的,我现在宣布,小哆不是我小号,你才是！