Chapter 135: Backtracking (2)
I watched the green light that gradually flew with my steps, like startled fireflies in the grass by the river. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Another small green light flew in front of me.
This time, the scene changed, and the girl in red clothes and white hair climbed a high mountain, half-kneeling on the side of the mountain and looking at the clouds and mist below the cliff.
The mountain wind blew, raising the robe and white hair, and the girl's little hands were trembling slightly.
"Yes, yes—"
The girl kept cheering herself up, but the tightly clenched hands and the sweat that kept falling from her forehead showed that she was nervous and scared.
Then, with her eyes closed and her teeth gritted, the girl leaped down the high cliff with a determined face.
The scenery around him was changing rapidly, and soon, the determination in his heart was disrupted by the panic that rose, and the slightly condensed clouds were blown by the mountain wind and scattered in all directions.
"Ahh
The moment I held the fluorescent, I heard my young self screaming loudly.
That time, when I was found, I had been lying on the ground for hours. I couldn't move because I broke my leg and ribs, so I could only lie motionless and wait for rescue after throwing a string of messenger cranes.
The queen mother reprimanded me severely, then locked me up in the Yan Palace, and strictly forbade me to go out for three months.
When Master Cheng came to see me, he saw that I was covered with bandages, like a mummy, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Wang Ji, how do you let Xiaoxian say hello? What kind of cliff are you going to jump on?
I silently lowered my head and didn't speak, my heart was sad, even if I overcame the fear of heights? It's not that I can't even manipulate the clouds! Am I really going to be the only immortal who can't control the clouds?
Under the influence of such thoughts, within three months, I quietly did not take a step out of the Yan Palace.
Even though the statute of limitations for the queen mother's punishment had passed, I was still stuffy in the house.
Until that day, Feng Jiu dragged me and said he wanted to show me something.
I reluctantly came to the courtyard, but I saw two large birds with beautiful bodies playing in the courtyard. One is snow-white from head to tail, noble and elegant, and the other oozes a trace of red on the tail feather, which is a little more amazing.
"Is this?" I cried out in astonishment.
"Flamingos. Feng Jiu jumped and sat on the white flamingo and beckoned to me, "Little sister, come up, let's go play together-"
When I was a child, I pouted and refused to go on awkwardly.
The big red bird leaned down and looked at me meekly with its head tilted.
"Red and red—" I murmured, and a large wave of fluorescence sank into my body.
Three hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Bafang School Palace in Penglai has begun to accept students from the four and eight wildernesses.
The students who entered this year did not climb the 999 steps as in previous years.
Listening to Bai Li, it was because of an extremely distinguished guest on Penglai Island. The whole of Penglai Island was busy greeting him, and they didn't have time to care about us little shrimps who were sent to be taught.
One day, I was napping under a tree with a silver thread in my hand.
It's my new way of fishing. The rod is tied to a tree and wrapped around the back end of the rod with silver wire to hold the fingertips, so that you don't have to pinch the rod all the time to prevent your arm from sore, you can take a nap while waiting, and you can quickly notice a fish when it is hooked.
This is truly an unprecedented, one-of-a-kind, one-size-fits-all invention.
I was sleeping soundly, and my hands trembled suddenly, and I quickly pulled the rope and closed the rod, and the result-
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, the patriarch, the disciple is just idle and boring, so taking a nap doesn't mean to harm the patriarch's love for fish......"
"Who is this so lacking in virtue that he tied a fishing rod to the big tree where his disciples were sleeping-"
I looked at the Penglai Patriarch in front of me, holding the fishing rod with a face as black as the bottom of the pot, and flicked the silver wire in his hand silently, and said sadly.
As my words fell, Patriarch Penglai's face became even worse, he snorted, and said, "You can't decorate your eyes as this seat?
"No, no. I shook my head, bowed down and said, "Please forgive the patriarch, before the disciple answers the patriarch's question, the disciple wants to ask the patriarch a few questions." ”
Say. ”
"The first question, the patriarch said that he saw his disciples fishing, so where is the fish?" I asked.
"Hmph, I broke it, and I haven't caught it yet. ”
I smiled and pressed on, "Since the fish isn't there, that's the key missing evidence." But there is a line tied to the rod, so how did the ancestor come up with the fishing hypothesis?"
"Nonsense! If you don't see any fish in fishing, isn't it fishing? The fishing rod is in your hand, and you dare to quibble!" said Patriarch Penglai angrily.
"Dare to ask the patriarch, if a rod is wound with a line wrapped around it and hung into the water, does it have to be fishing?" I asked with a smile.
"You—" Patriarch Penglai was choked and speechless.
Kaiyang, the boy beside the patriarch, couldn't help but interject: "Senior Sister Feng is so ignorant of it. You make this rod in the shape of a fishing rod and throw the erbium line into the water, it's not fishing, what is it?!"
"If the rod is wound around the hook and thrown into the water, must it be for fishing? Perhaps, I just throw it away just for fun? If the fish bites the hook by itself, it is the fish's own choice, no wonder I am not? I have no intention of fishing, but the fish has the intention of taking the bait, how can this depend on my head?"
"This—"
"Also, Senior Brother Kaiyang, you keep saying that I fish, where is the fish? Please find it out and show me. And how can you be so sure I'm fishing, not trying to catch a king?"
"This ...... This one...... This ......"
"Ridiculous!" Patriarch Penglai was completely enraged, "There are all human and material evidence, how can you quibble!"
The patriarch was angry. The disciple did not intend to oppose the patriarch. I just felt wronged in my heart, and I was angry for a while. I also ask the patriarch to recall that when the patriarch arrived, did the disciple ever hold a fishing rod? If the fishing rod is not held in his hand, how can he fish in Penglai? This is obviously a framing by someone, and the patriarch is asked to be aware of it. ”
As I spoke, I pretended to be unjustified at the right time and defended.
I dare say that, I have my own reasons.
In order to better restrain and hone students, the use of spells is not allowed on the entire island of Penglai Island.
All spells and magic weapons are ineffective in Penglai.
Therefore, here, everyone is like an ordinary mortal, and there is no possibility of exception.
"Ancestor, what Senior Sister Feng said also makes sense~" Another boy Yu Heng said.
"Hmph, I'm sleepy and idle all day long, and I don't do my job~" Patriarch Penglai was obviously moved by what I said, but he still glared at me fiercely and reprimanded.