Chapter Eighty-Six: Making the Fox Forget His Love
The face of the heart demon is as pale as water, and the beautiful face has a layer of moonlight brilliance, although it is not blazing and dazzling, it is ice and cold. It was as if she had accidentally come to this earthly world, as if she had been left here by some kind of attachment. The two eyes looked at the people of Su Shi prettyly, smiled slightly, and the whole world was rendered with joy. After that, she didn't care about others, she moved her body lightly, and slowly sat on the crescent moon, and the little fox stood obediently beside her.
The crescent moon drove this beautiful heart demon down to the refining platform, and the ghosts turned into thousands of resentful and dead thoughts retreated. As the demons descended, the colorful smoke gradually dissipated, and finally became clear.
"It seems that this demon is indeed caused by forgetfulness." Elder Crying grinned and glanced at Su Shi and the three juniors, "Don't worry, it should be a good thing." I've never seen such a calm heart demon, and it's not good for me to have a ghost talent in Hongchen Pavilion. Ha ha. ”
Elder Ranbi thought for a moment and laughed as well. Su Shi still looked at the forgetfulness worriedly, put an end to playing with the dice in his hand, and slowly pondered like a deep abyss.
The demon finally landed on the refining platform, and the little fox jumped down from the crescent moon, walked briskly to Forgetfulness, sniffed at Forgetfulness, and scratched Forgetfulness's hair with its little paws.
At this moment, the little fox's ears moved, as if they were flustered. A tear fell, and the little fox's eyes were red. Then he moved, squatted next to Forgetfulness's ear, and stretched out his little paws to press on Forgetfulness's eyebrows. The small painting scroll on his back flew into the air at once, rippling and unfolding like water, and surrounded the refining platform like a dragon. It's a pity that they can't see the painting and the words on it, which makes the bookworm and poet like the Elder of the Messy Pen feel depressed.
Another tear fell, dripping on the refining table, and the ears of forgetfulness.
The demon stood beside him prettyly and softly, as if to testify, and it seemed to be waiting. At this time, the moonlight spread out of Forgetfulness, like fireflies in the night, small but bright. The little fox looked at the moonlight on his body stupidly, the strange and familiar warmth, and the moonlight also spread out on his body, and the two of them were imprinted with each other. Bursts of black smoke rose from the scroll, burning out of thin air. The billowing black smoke has no gloomy charm, only the vast sky. The little fox's body was also pale and slowly disappeared. In the end, only the paws that were left on the center of the eyebrows were plain white. But the last plain white also disappeared, the snow-white little fox with the small painting scroll on his back disappeared, and the crescent moon also disappeared.
It was from this time on, that the entire refining platform was covered with moonlight, and there was no spare time. The silver dots on the eyelids of Forgetfulness suddenly jumped out of his eyelids, and with a graceful turn in the air, they directly turned into two rounds of Su Yue. The crooked moon spreads out the moonlight and shines on the forgetful body, as if awakening something.
"The demon bloodline has awakened?" Slowly, my heart stirred.
"Let's look at it first, from the moment the demon appears, we can't help Xiao Forget." The Crying Elder stared down.
Not only Yuehua, but at this time, a colorful whirlpool appeared in the center of the forgetful eyebrows, and a figure stepped out, which was also a forgetfulness. He came out and looked around blankly, with smoke on his head and himself lying down below. I tilted my head and thought about it, and seemed to understand something.
"Where the hell is this, I really suffered some accident." Suddenly feeling that there was someone on the side, he immediately stared at the beauty in front of him. The demon walked out gracefully.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
"You don't need to know my name, but I came down because of my feelings. Keep it in your heart, read it to become a demon, for whom it becomes a demon, for whom does your heart stay, you can see it? ”
After thinking for a while, he replied loudly: "I already understand." ”
"Very good." The heart demon stretched out his hand, and a string of purple and green bamboo chains were placed on it, "Angelica is returned to you, and you understand that it can be counted as returning to its original owner." Treasure it! Unswerving! ”
Trembling and trembling, he stretched out his hand, and finally took it. Everything around him was abandoned, and he focused only on the bracelet in front of him, closing his eyes, and opening them again with two lines of tears. With nostalgia, with reluctance, with determination, with self-encouragement, he put the bracelet on his right hand with affection and bitterness, which was very suitable, and the white jade bead looked at him purely.
The heart demon smiled, turning into a black light and disappearing into the void gap in the mouth of the Sky Devouring Mouth.
"Why is there smoke again, this ......"
"The demon is gone, this ......"
"That's a good thing, and there's a lot of change down there. If there is no change, and the demon runs away again, then something will happen. ”
Forgetfulness looked at the lying Forgetfulness with a purple and green bamboo chain, and then attached himself down, and the two became one.
It didn't take long for the smoke to clear, and the ghosts reappeared, but at this time they were roaring at Forgetfulness, hoarse, with fear, anger, and many, many emotions.
The ice blue on the forgetful hair slowly disappeared, and when the eyes opened, they were no longer fragmented eyeballs, dark and profound, deep and mysterious.
"'Fangs' is right, 'don't blindly believe what you see and hear, that will obscure your heart, you have to find the answer yourself, some roads have to be walked alone'." Forget to stretch out his hands, feeling the changes in his body, "Is this the awakening of the demon bloodline, I feel that my body is lighter but more powerful, there must be many changes, but now I don't know." Most importantly, you can feel the connection between your loved ones from afar. Forgetful staring at the purple green bamboo chain, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.
The roar of the ghost interrupted the self-talk of Forgetfulness, and Forgetfulness frowned: "Noise! As soon as he stepped on his feet, "red dust rolling" immediately appeared, but compared with the past, it was a sea of vicissitudes. It's all moonlit Chinese noodles, dragging black cigarette tails, without the miserable white poignant, without the thousands of colors like flowers. The plain-faced cigarette tail was like a cloud, and the ghosts flinched a few more steps.
Seeing these ghosts so ridiculous, I couldn't help but want to scare them more, knelt down and pressed the "red dust rolling", and shouted: "Fangs!" I saw that four walls suddenly rose all around, and the walls were full of "fangs", black cigarette tails, plain white faces, and silver fangs. Dense tusks, rows of cold light.
"Go!" Forgetfulness got up and said.
"Fangs" had been waiting for a long time, dragging the black tail of the cigarette, and pounced on those ghosts with their bloody mouths open. The ghosts scattered and hid in the smooth rock wall.
"Hahahaha...... It's so interesting. Forget to stand on the "red dust" and smile.
"Little forgetfulness, it's time for you to come up, right?"
Forgetting to hear the voice of the crying elder, he felt a little happy in his heart, and his heart moved, all the "fangs" were gone, and the "red dust rolling" carried him out of the refining platform and flew to the mouth of the heaven-swallowing sky, as if he had walked out of the haze by himself.
"Crying elder, Elder Messy Pen is good. Uncle and Uncle are so ......" he said hello unwillingly, and then bowed to Su Shi, "I'm sorry Master, I'm worried about you." Su Shi's full head of gray hair and the change in his face were so obvious, his mind was not unaware, besides......
"It's okay, just come back...... Just come back. ”
He stepped forward slowly, wrapped his hand around the neck of the forgetfulness, and said "viciously": "It's not bad to forget the love, such a gorgeous 'red dust rolling' is amazing." Tell me, where did you come from? ”
"Of course it'......" Forgetful looked at Xu Xuan's playful expression, "I've laid the foundation since I was quietly in the small land, Uncle Shi, you know." ”
"Mmmm, yes, yes, yes, the children can be taught." Slowly and contentedly, let go of the forgetfulness.
"Well, there's no need to be here. Let's go back to the county mountain and talk about it. ”
At this time, everyone swept away one after another. Forgetfulness and Su Shi fell in the end.
"What, are you reluctant to go?"
"No, master, I want to see it again." Forgetfulness stood on the mouth of the swallowing sky, looking down in silence. Here, he experienced the loneliest illusion, understood the deepest self in his heart, found his deepest attachment and his most stable snuggling.
After watching silently for a while, Forgetfulness followed Su Shi and left. The yellow sand behind him was raging, and the refining platform was still as quiet as an eternity, only those ghosts were secretly probing.
Thinking about those two tears, Yun Zichan woke him up once, and the second tear was what he heard when he remembered that little poem, and he heard it in his ears, but he didn't know who was crying for him. He touched the purple and green bamboo chain on his right hand again, felt the breath attached to it, and thought that the breath he sensed from a distant place when he regained himself and awakened his bloodline was still there.
Looking at the white hair in front of him that moved like light, like a waterfall, his eyes were a little moist.
"Master......"
"How?"
"Mother is still ...... When I first awakened the demon bloodline, I felt her breath, although I don't know why, but the sense of the demon bloodline will not lie to me. Looking at Su Shi with emotion, he subconsciously said this, and Su Shi was first happy and then lonely. I can't bear to forget my feelings, but I have to break the meaning.
I had to add a sentence in my heart: "Master, I'm sorry." This is the closest thing I can get to the truth, and I promised her that I would keep it a secret until the day comes out. I didn't think there would ever be that day, but after the awakening of the bloodline, I am even more sure that day will come ......"
"It's good she's still here, like this...... I was also relieved. Ha ha. Su Shi turned his back and hurried away.
"Master, I'm sorry." Forget the love in the bottom of my heart silently read again, keep up with Su Shi, and quickly swept towards the Seventy-six Pavilion. Out of a broken stone stele, the forgetfulness is finally back to the long-lost county mountain building. Looking at the ancient trees in the dense forest to the north, I suddenly remembered that the towering ancient trees in the wood-seeking mounds were still the tree-hunting trees that ran through the world. Presumably that is the beauty of the illusion, and it is also the reason why many people are addicted to it, it can achieve what cannot be achieved in the heart, it can complete the perfection that cannot be achieved in the heart, it can reach the universe, and it can go back and extend.
The breeze in the woods pulled Forgetfulness back, and the full moon on his head was white and bright, overlooking the earth, and Forgetfulness looked at it, and a kind of kindness emerged in his heart for some reason, and everything around him was clearer than ever. After a while, Forgetful and Su Shi returned to the Red Dust Pavilion.
"Today is such a good day, it is definitely worth celebrating, Elder Ranpen, do you say it?" Xu slowly looked at Elder Ranbi with a dog-legged look, "You old, you see, how about everyone drink some wine to help the fun, don't be too good, just come to a few jars casually with what you are always hiding." ”
"I'm convinced. I have such a shameless junior brother, hey...... What do the elders think of my brother's proposal? "Putting an end to a face-shifting is as easy as the flop.
"Haha......" Elder Crying laughed vigorously.
"Do you still need the two of you to advocate this, everyone is open to ......drink today" Elder Ranbi took out a painting scroll from his sleeve and unfolded it: Boating on the lake, there is Weng fishing on the shore, and there are green mountains in the distance, and Bisong is unique......
"Elder, what kind of treasure are you?"
Elder Ranbi did not answer, but reached out and fished into the lake in the painting, and took out a jar of wine.
"Wow, I see." Slowly and quietly exchanged glances with Fen, both of them knew it, no wonder they didn't get a jar of wine when they went to the elder, who knows if they hide it here.
"Come in!" The weeping elder shouted and shouted Forgetfulness and Su Shi.
"Two more grabbing wine to drink, hey......" Xu said sullenly, taking out a table of dishes with a trick, "Come over quickly, even if you are not active in this matter, what can you do!?" ”
Staggered, drinking and talking, everyone talked freely, forgot to integrate into this night, chatted about their experiences during this time, and listened to the appropriate points of the elders.
A good night just passed.