Ichthyosaurus Dance Chapter 129 Three Thousand Years of Beginnings and Endings
"Do you dare to come over if you know?" The young man in black first agreed to Jiang Ning and the two to sit here, but then he asked with a sneer, looking at the eyes of the poor girl, there was a feeling of moodiness.
Jiang Ning said with a smile: "The sins of the ancestors are the cause of the descendants and descendants, in the final analysis, Your Excellency is just an innocent victim, why wouldn't Jiang Ning dare?"
"Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning. The man in black chanted Jiang Ning's name a few times, as if searching for something in his mind, and soon he thought of the answer, and still said coldly: "Qingxuan, Jiang Ning?"
"Hehe, it should be said that it is Qingxuan's 'traitor' Jiang Ning!" Jiang Ning laughed to himself.
The poor girl has been thinking about Jiang Ning's previous words since she sat down.
"Chill Heiyan. Chen Qingping's eyebrows were deeply locked, and he kept silently reciting in his heart.
The name sounds a little shallow, as if I had heard someone mention it earlier, but as the days went by, the memory became a little blurry, and every time I felt that I had to remember, the next moment it felt like a fish, swimming from the clear shallow water to the dark and vague deep water, and once again fell short.
The man in black finally smiled when he heard this: "Qingxuan's abandoned son and the unlucky babe of the Han clan, so we have some sympathy for each other. ”
Jiang Ning said with a smile: "I used to complain so much when I was young, why do others have fathers and mothers, brothers and sisters, but I am a little beggar who is unsupervised and loved by no one, but a monk who married a daughter-in-law and loves to eat meat taught me the eight-character mantra, do you know which eight-character mantra it is?"
It is taboo to speak shallowly, not to mention Jiang Ning's tone of being a person.
The man in black restrained his smile and returned to his previous appearance like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years. There is a feeling that Jiang Ning will make a mistake in saying half a word and then take out the sword.
Jiang Ning was unmoved, and still smiled: "I don't like the blessings, but I don't worry about the troubles." If you can do these eight characters, you can be regarded as a real person!"
A cultivator who has reached the Yuan Dan realm is a small real person, Xingji is a real person, and the Law Realm realm is a great real person.
The black-clothed man who cultivated in the Star Extreme Realm was already a real person in the eyes of ordinary people.
The man in black snorted coldly: "If you are not outside the object, how can you be transcendent?"
Jiang Ning shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't do it now, I'm just trying to do it." The people of the world cultivate their bodies and spirits, but they do not cultivate their minds alone, and on the road of cultivation, they will not be able to go far after all. ”
The man in black unexpectedly did not get angry, let alone make a move, but asked Xiao Er to serve wine, personally filled Jiang Ning, and solemnly raised a toast and said, "Please!"
Jiang Ning took the wine glass and drank it all, and said with a smile: "I still don't know Your Excellency's name?"
"Chill!"
After the man in black reported his name, he hurriedly walked and turned to leave, Mr. Ziming had just come out, and he hadn't even tuned the pipa in his arms, let alone told the story.
The poor girl thought about it for a long time but still couldn't think of the origin of the cold surge, and suddenly saw him get up and leave, so she stopped thinking about it, and said curiously: "The story hasn't started yet, why did that guy leave?"
Jiang Ning smiled proudly: "Xu is after my guidance, I already have some enlightenment in my heart, I ran back to my residence to strike while the iron is hot to cultivate, maybe the next time I see you, that guy will be on the fifth or sixth layer of the star?"
"It's true that the cow doesn't know the horns, and the horse doesn't know the length of the face!" the poor girl said with disdain.
"When!when!when!"
The golden gong sounded three times, and the gentleman spoke.
After hearing the gongs and drums of the boy next to Mr. Na Ziming, he knew that the storytelling was about to start, so he gradually extinguished the sound of conversation and waited quietly for the following.
Jiang Ning also looked back at Mr. Na Ziming.
A terrible old man in his sixties and seventies, with his eyebrows like snow and sideburns like frost. A pair of eyes are extremely cloudy, and they are full of bloodshots, and at a glance, you can see that the strength is extremely bad, and it is not far from being blind.
Jiang Ning said curiously: "Didn't you say that this storyteller got a lot of yuan liquid rewards, why don't you use one or two drops of him to save your life?" Looking at his weak aura, I'm afraid that I won't live for more than three years." ”
There seemed to be tears in the eyes of the poor girl, and she said: "Mr. asked someone to send all the yuan liquid he earned back to his hometown to his drooping great-grandson, and he didn't leave a drop to himself. ”
Jiang Ning also fell silent when he heard this.
It is said that there is nothing new under the sun, but these clichés of selfless family affection, every time they hear it, they can always make people feel very touched, and they can't help but want to hold a few tears.
The dry hands plucked the strings, and the music began.
At first, it was a song that told the beauty of the world and was intoxicating.
The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.
This song from the sword master Li Taibai's "Qingping Tune", accompanied by the old man's deep voice, spoke quietly.
"That year, the golden ginseng, which has lived for 300,000 years, turned into a human form, called Luo Ling, wandering between the mountains and rivers all day long, and birds and beasts as companions... On this day, there was a mulberry brocade girl Yue'er went to the mountains to find life-saving ginseng for her sick father, the two met by chance at the foot of the Qingshui River, the girl couldn't find it, sat on the bluestone by the river and kicked the water to relieve fatigue, and happened to be seen by Luo Ling, as soon as the golden wind and jade dew met, it was better than countless in the world..."
The old man's voice is low, but there is a mellow charm that has accumulated over the years, and even the story of the first sight that sounds a little cliché is particularly fascinating.
Obviously, it was the second time to hear it, but the expression of the poor girl seemed to be more serious than Jiang Ning, who came back for the first time.
The rhythm of the fingers suddenly changed from Qingyue Bright to low and solemn, and as soon as "Qingping Tune" ended, it was immediately replaced by a bleak and depressing "Slow Voice".
Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable...
"The beloved and beautiful relatives are always jealous, Yue'er is contaminated with Luo Ling's ginseng qi, and when she goes home, she was accidentally discovered by the great master of the law realm who is immersed in the secret art of seeking ginseng, and her heart is turning, and she has a plan..."
Hearing this, Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows, although this story has a different name, how is it different from the matter between the Ten Thousand Ancestors Huang Yun Dazhen and the Weaver Girl Qin Chuan?
It seems that after the man successfully escaped, he was not satisfied with the rhetoric given by the dynasty's hasty decision, so he came out like this, after the dust of ten thousand things settled, he wanted to make the enmity of the past thousand years public, so that the millennium of grievances would come to an end. ”
The corners of Jiang Ning's mouth hooked, in fact, although he was in it a few months ago, he always had a hazy feeling that he didn't see the true face of Lushan, and now that someone is willing to reveal the truth to the world, he also wants to hear what kind of 'game' he experienced some time ago!