Chapter 4: The Tribulation (Part II)
I don't know how long later, he woke up from his slumber, and felt terrible pain all over his body, "Ahem, it's not dead yet, but it's not good to be buried here, how can they know that I'm crushed here? He thought.
As soon as he thought about it, it seemed that his body could move, and his mind moved, "Am I going to change?" and then tried to shrink his body, and sure enough, his body really became smaller.
"Wonderful, this technique is really wonderful, what martial arts and magic can I learn, what kind of magic can I learn? so that I can fly and change, hehe, how fun!" Ye Yu thought, excited for a long time, and then he dug his hands on his head, trying to drill a hole.
The ice was extremely hard, and after drilling for a long time, it only drilled a distance of less than three feet, and Night Feather whimsical, "Stupid, since it will change, then I will become a powerful pangolin, can't I?" He immediately closed his eyes, his heart moved freely, and then stiffened his head and pushed it up.
"Boom!" made his eyes pop into the stars, and Ye Yu touched his scalp, "It's still a person, I thought it could turn into anything!"
"Forget it, let's wait for the master to dig me out, I almost died just now, maybe the thief is waiting for me to climb out, and as soon as I show my head, he will slash me with a thunderbolt and turn me into a black monster, which will not look good." Night Feather thought, and then sat down cross-legged.
Quietly, a bead appeared in front of her eyes, and Ye Yu thought to herself, "Isn't this the bead I ate?" ”
The beads rotated slowly, and mysterious images passed through his heart, as if someone was softly saying: "There are five elements in the sky, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and people have five elements, liver, kidney, spleen, and stomach." Heaven and earth breathe as wind, people breathe as qi, the wind and clouds change, all things grow, the aura circulates, and the life is immortal......"
“...... With the five elements, flying to the sky, thousands of changes, the creation of the miracle of heaven and earth, this is the second thaumaturgy of the Qing Ming - the five elements of Taoism. ”
"This is immortal art, immortal, free in the world. ”
......
A large mountain fell from the sky, waking up the green leaves not far away, and he flew into the sky, and the wind and clouds in the distant west changed, and the sound of magic whistles.
"Is something wrong?" he said, looking up at the lightning flying in the sky, as the mountains blocked the river, and the rushing waters of the river went in both directions.
"Nishikinkonamki, alas, even so, how can I not go!" Aoba sighed, and with a long exhale, a huge white bird flew in the forest.
"Xiaofeng, go west as fast as you can, and let us see who that mysterious Moluo is. Aoba said loudly, and stepped onto Shiratori.
The wind is howling, the white bird is like white lightning through the sky, thousands of miles away, less than half a day has arrived, above the magic city, dark and lightless, not far away on the magic mountain black sand flying.
The black sand was shining, flying out of the cave, circling at the entrance of the cave, flying, gathering more and more, and the Xuan Shi not far away looked at all this worriedly.
"The sand?" Aoba asked suspiciously, the black sand piling up in front of them, seemingly blocked by an invisible force and unable to move forward.
"Magic Sand, the sand that devours souls. Master Xuan said, and he threw a stone at the sand, and the stone quickly turned into black sand.
"This cave...... Alas, who can stop it now? When the black sand swallows this side, and then the demon mountain collapses, the demon god will rush out from the opposite side. Aoba said helplessly.
The black lotus flower that Moro had transformed floated into the black sand, and on top of the lotus was a pitch-black giant sword, which was the bone dragon.
"After this is gone, I don't know when we will see the light of day again, God wills like this, we only hope that the child is safe and sound, all living beings, gods and demons are the same, they are just a small chess piece between heaven and earth. Moro said softly.
The black sand flew in, and the black lotus floated into the cave, and the black sand piled up in the cave, turning into a black liquid, and then solidifying, forming black rocks, and gradually the cave disappeared.
The mysterious Moro, as well as the equally mysterious undead soul bone dragon, disappeared one piece.
The remaining black sand hovered in front of them, flying, and the Xuanshi had a blue light protection body all over his body, stretching out his palm towards the sand in front of his eyes, and the black sand danced on his glittering blue palm, like a living elf.
"These sands hide countless secrets, and legend has it that in this land, every grain of sand is attached to a weeping soul. Aoba said, and he walked towards the sand, and the grass flew under his feet, and the black sand disappeared into the grass.
"It's safe for now, but one day the demon god will rush out from across the mountain, and someone must guard it. Aoba said, "This place is not for me, so you must stay here." ”
"No," said the Xuanshi, "I promised Moro to find the child of Night Feather, that was their last wish, Moro said, it was a hope. ”
"A hope?" Aoba asked curiously.
"The hand of God, turning the hand into the clouds, covering the hand into the rain, countless ancient legends are drowned in the stream of time, and only the true God will remember. He said that there used to be a powerful civilization living in this land, but they are no more, after the demon war, the truth will be presented in front of the strong, at that time, where should we go......" Xuanshi said softly, "Mo Luo said, the cycle of life and death, the rise and fall of civilization, is just a game of throwing dice, but we who are born in it cannot be regarded as a game." ”
"It's strange, I don't understand your words anymore, Master Xuan, you should understand what I mean, I've seen a lot more than you in this world, but now even I can't understand your words. Aoba said.
"Actually, I don't really understand it, I think even Moro himself doesn't understand it either, he just told me that the civilization we live on is fragile, and it is likely to disappear completely like the previous one, maybe Night Feather will give us hope. "So I have to find him." ”
Aoba raised his head, his eyes full of worry, "I'm afraid that before you find him, the demon god will rush out again, Master Xuan, I'll help you find that child, if you can't even find me, then he may already be more than lucky." He said.
Master Xuan thought for a moment, "So, when can you give me a clear answer?" he asked.
Aoba held out three fingers, "In three years, whether I can find him or not, I will give you a clear answer, if I find that child, do I need to bring him to you?" he asked.
Master Xuan shook his head, "If you don't come to see me in three years, then I'll leave here, if you find him, then don't bring him here, I don't want him to know that Moluo and the Bone Dragon are no longer there." He said.
"I think you should take my word for it. Aoba said, he threw out a cyan seed from his bosom, the seed fell, immediately sprouted and grew in front of their eyes, and grew rapidly, Aoba pulled the master to float up to the top of the canopy tree, and the tree became taller and bigger, and soon higher than the magic mountain, and then stopped growing.
"You are here to monitor the vision on the other side, whenever there is a foreign object trying to fly over the opposite side, you will eliminate it with your sword energy, this tree will keep you awake, and at the same time it will grow fruit for you to eat, no matter what, I will come to see you in three years, and I will not force it to go or stay when the time comes. Aoba said.
Master Xuan nodded, "Can I know your identity now?" he asked.
"Actually, you should have already guessed that I am the wood god envoy of the south, and the west belongs to gold, Jin Kemu, and I can't stay here for a long time. Aoba replied.
"As long as you remember what you said. Master Xuan said, and couldn't help but have a very strange thought in his heart, he was originally a general of the Red Sun Empire, he came here inexplicably, listened to many strange legends, accepted an apprentice, and now guards the terrifying demon god, this experience was undreamable in the past.
Aoba nodded, and then rode away on the bird.
After a long time, he looked back to the west, the shadow of the Xuanshi gradually blurred, the beasts roared in the distance, and their king could no longer be found in the demon city.
Darkness descended on the earth, and Aoba fell in front of the mountain that fell from the sky, "We'll meet again in three years, Night Feather, where can I find you?
The white bird chirped softly, and he flew away again, all the way south, and the forest became a desert again with his departure.
Spring goes to autumn, the river splits into two sides, and the Feilai Peak becomes an island, no one knows, and there is a child named Night Feather pressed under the island. When the monkeys frolic around the island mountain, they don't know that their king is at their feet.
A year later, the Condor roared back from the south, and everything had changed.
The Demon City has been deserted, the Moro Mage and the Bone Dragon are gone, and the skeleton beasts that once obeyed the orders of the Moro are gone.
Master Xuan watched the Condor disappear into the distant sky again, and everything changed too quickly, like a passing cloud.
The second year passed......
In the third year, the night feather at the bottom of the mountain opened its eyes, and it began to sprout like a awakened seed.
Above the top of the mountain, the Condor circled.