Chapter Eighty-Three: No Flowers on the Other Side
At once, a lot of people appeared, some standing on the branches, some squatting, and some standing on the ground.
"Ahem, ahem...... Someone rushed ahead of us, tsk tsk, and handed over the inheritance. Spare you from dying. The cold-faced man said in a deep voice, and took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth.
"Daoist friends may have misunderstood, I also just arrived here, where is the inheritance?" Forget his hands and spread his hands, his mind turned, "He said 'we', could it be that these people are all in a group, and it will be difficult to do it now." Whether they have it or not, they must be the first to purge dissidents. ”
"It's funny, you're stupid for us. Dongfang Jiayi, you actually want to swallow the inheritance of the wood barren mound alone. You don't want to think about it, even if you can, will Aoki Michi let you go? Everyone knows what Aoki Michi sent you here for. I advise you to hand over the inheritance obediently, otherwise you will die, and the happiest person will be Aoki Michi. Ha ha. A man squatted on a branch, holding a small piece of grass in his mouth, and said frantically.
"That is, hand over the inheritance."
"Stop struggling."
"I really think of myself as a person."
Forgetful of feelings, his face did not change, and his heart was magnificent: "Why do they say that I am an Oriental senior, and even Aoki Road has moved out, what is going on?" Is it another illusion? Forgetful and calm looked at the people who were eyeing him and shouting, and they all had clear faces.
"I'm not 'Dongfang A B', you admit your mistake." Forgetfulness took a step back, peeking into the gap between the thick roots beneath the wood.
"Ahem, ahem...... How can you admit your mistake, forget it, I think you are really 'don't die if you don't see the Yellow River, and you don't cry if you don't see the coffin'. Well, also let you die clearly. The cold-faced man still covered his mouth, turned his left hand, and a piece of paper slowly floated over with the wind.
On the paper, a person is depicted, his hair is scattered, and he looks like a woman, who is forgetting himself. But next to it, there are words like "Aoki Road, Oriental A and B", and the note "Kill when you see it!" ”。
"How is this possible, I'm obviously not 'Dongfang A B'!" Said in a deep voice.
The cold-faced man said, "You are." But the mouth did not close again, and the phrase "you are" gushed out differently, and then one after another, everyone opened their mouths, and kept repeating "you are".
These three words stabbed the head of the forgetful like an awl, and the forgetful threw away the portrait, holding the head in both hands, and squatting on the roots of the wood.
"Nope! I'm not Dongfang A B, I'm Linghu forgetful...... Make the fox forgetful. ”
"You are the ......" the voice chased after it like a curse, and the waves overlapped like a tide.
"Nope! I'm not! I am Linghu forgetfulness, I am Linghu forgetfulness! ”
"You're ......"
Some pictures suddenly appeared in the forgetfulness. The familiar Seven and Six Pavilions, the master with white temples, a string of purple and blue bamboo chains, and then a deadly and heart-wrenching string of blows...... Poof, a mouthful of blood spat to the ground, and a sad cry of "No!" This is not true. Then his eyes closed, he fell to his knees and slid down the roots of the wood, and his whole face slammed into the red earth. The red blood was even more bright red in the red earth.
The voice of "You are the ......" gradually died down, and then those people turned into all kinds of smoke, rushed into the eyebrows of forgetfulness, and then the forgetfulness disappeared. The entire wood-seeking mounds returned to silence.
Loess, the boundless loess, is raging with wind and sand everywhere. At the edge of the hole on the refining platform, Su Shi closed his eyes and sat quietly. His ears moved slightly, and he heard footsteps not far away. The familiar footsteps, he didn't open his eyes, waiting for them to come over.
In the wind and sand, two figures, one large and one small, were outlined in the distance. One is dressed in light green, and the other is plain white.
"Senior sister, you're here. But the fog at the bottom of the Seven Emotions Abyss is cleaned up? ”
"It's cleaned today, and it can be managed for a long time."
"You're here...... Why? ”
Mo Xianxian took Yun Zichan and said softly: "It's time for Zichan Hongchen to practice, but she wants to go down the mountain together after she wakes up." I brought it over and asked Senior Brother, what do you mean? ”
"Originally, I made my own initiative to let Zichan wait for a year with her love, but now Zichan should go down the mountain to practice, no need to ask me. If you wake up without forgetfulness, I don't know when, you can't delay Zichan any longer. "Su Shi is still carrying Mo Xianxian and Yun Zichan on his back.
"Uncle Shi, I'm fine...... I promised to forget my feelings, and I would go down the mountain together. Yun Zichan opened her mouth and said, getting deeper and lower, about to cry.
"Senior brother, why don't you let Zichan stay and wait for forgetfulness." Mo Xianxian clenched his hand tightly and passed on some comfort to Yun Zichan.
"Nonsense! Zichan is not sensible, are you not sensible? Forgetting this matter is unpredictable, if you don't go to Hongchen to practice, how can Zichan grow. Staying in the Red Dust Pavilion is no good for anyone, even if he forgets his feelings, he definitely doesn't want to see this. And...... I believe that Forgetfulness will get out of this predicament. Zichan, listen to Uncle Shi's words and go out to practice. ”
Yun Zichan's tears were moistened, and she was so graceful.
"Zichan, then you should go down the mountain to practice. In the future, when you wake up, the master will definitely tell you quickly. You really can't help if you stay here, and if you go out, maybe you can help later. If you don't go out to practice, you won't grow......" Mo Xianxian said meaningfully, Yun Zichan was silent for a while, blew her nose, and her voice was low.
"Senior uncle, can you let me take a look at my junior brother?"
"Come here, then."
Yun Zichan let go and walked over, step by step, a few steps forward, as if it had been a few years. Walking to the edge of the cave of the refining platform, she leaned there and looked down.
Lying quietly on the stone pillar, his face calm, as if he was not in this world. Yun Zichan's tears that she had just held back rose again, remembering that the cheeks that she kneaded at will had lost a little color at the moment, even if she could stretch out her plain hand, it was as fresh as the sky and could not be touched. The tears broke all of a sudden, and a tear containing her prayer fell to the bottom of the refining table, and coincidentally fell on the face of forgetfulness.
Yun Zichan actually smiled stupidly: "Senior brother, senior sister is here, even if you are so far away, senior sister still touches you, even through those tears." ”
Then she smiled slightly, stretched out her plain hand and squeezed her fist: "Senior brother, senior sister has gone down the mountain to practice, you have to cultivate obediently!" After going down the mountain, you must come to find the senior sister. ”
After speaking, Yun Zichan got up and stood up, bowed to Su Shi, and prepared to leave. It was at this moment that Yun Zichan saw Su Shi's face, and he handed over a silent look. Yun Zichan calmly and indifferently returned to Mo Xianxian's side.
"Senior brother, then let's go. You...... Take care too. ”
"Well, go ahead."
Then the two of them were blurred in the wind and sand. Su Shi's eyes were full of vicissitudes, and his hair was also silver, but his face was like a young man, at most seventeen or eighteen years old.
A curtain of water appeared in front of Su Shi, reflecting his face.
"Huh." Su Shi smiled stupidly, looked at his face, and returned to the past, the teahouse is called Qingyun, the woman is called Yunhong, I am Su Shi, and my sword has a name called "Qiushui".
The wind and sand are endless, blowing the love of the year. The years have passed, and the muttering of the earthly travel.
"Nope! This is not true. ”
Forgetting to hug his head and crying, two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks.
"Not really...... Not really. He couldn't accept the repetition of these four words, he didn't understand why God did this to her.
A drop of crystal fell from the far away, and I felt a familiar breath and raised my face full of tears. The drop of crystal sparkle hit him in the face, but it was very gentle and gentle. It felt as if someone was touching their cheeks. This drop of crystal suddenly dragged the forgetfulness back from the endless abyss.
"It's Senior Sister, it's Senior Sister's tears." Forgetfulness said affirmatively, and his eyes regained some light. Immediately slapped himself twice and forced himself to calm down. After that, I looked at the surrounding environment and saw ancient trees that were different from those of the Red Dust Pavilion...... It's back to the Wood-Seeking Mound.
"Why is this place so familiar?" Forgetfulness muttered to himself, and before he finished speaking, a headache struck, Forgetfulness gritted his teeth and insisted fiercely, and the scenes skipped the bottom of his heart.
The trembling shoulders finally relaxed, and the forgetfulness was even more confused.
"Looking for a barren mound, is this the next time you set foot on it?" Forgetful frowned, carefully groping for the picture just now, and undoubtedly did not let go of the details.
"Senior sister, they are not around, which means that I am the only one in this situation. And just felt the breath of Senior Sister through tears, which means that I am still in Hongchen Pavilion, but Senior Sister can't touch me for some reason. In this way, the blow just now may also be a fabrication of this strange situation. Forgetful of his thoughts, he quickly touched his body, looked at his hand, and saw that there was indeed no string of purple and green bamboo chains, and exhaled in his heart, "It turns out that all this is fake." It seems that he has fallen into a great illusion, and this illusion has reappeared in the Wood Hunting Desert Tomb. But the most important thing at the moment is on the desk, that is, how to get out of this illusion. I don't have a clue at all. Since the illusion is acting on the heart, then this wood-seeking barren mound may be inadvertently hidden in a place where I have a deep feeling, but even so, how can I get out? ”
There is no way to forget your feelings, and it is not a way to wait and think, so I move along the thick branches of the ancient tree. Came to the cliff on the first floor again, and there was the sound of the body moving behind him, and he stood on the branch indifferently without looking back. After a while, the voice became quieter, and the person who came appeared, still dressed in green clothes.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just waiting here for my fellow senior brother. I'm sure he'll be over in a moment. Forgetfulness whispered. The man did not hesitate, and with a punch, he dodged into the cave of the cliff on the first floor.
"Hehe, that's true."
After staying for a while, he also swept down the branches and flashed into the cave.
Stepping on the Qingjia Road, it is still like that, broken.
A tree demon guard, according to the book, over.
In this way, I came to the second floor of the Wood Hunting Mound.
Follow the white flowers, the illusion of fog, or broken.
In this way, he entered the cliff of the second floor.
Led the dragon head mask to fight with the white tiger wooden bones, and after taking those two objects, it was like this. Without him, he is just proficient.
Take out the Xuanhu Lake, the red earth infested with leaves, and the dead trees are just spring. The wind was galloping, and after five levels and three generals, he came to the bottom of the wood.
Behind him, there were many more people, each standing in their positions, as if they were lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Ahem, ahem...... Dongfang A and B, I didn't expect you to really be able to monopolize the inheritance. Fellow Daoists, let's go up together, and you can also find Aoki Road to receive some rewards. ”
"How is that possible...... How did it happen when you got here? Forgetful eyes reluctantly stared at the bottom of the wood, which might be the exit of the illusion, but he couldn't go there.
With a magic move, he immediately turned into ashes and disappeared, and those people also disappeared into smoke and disappeared where he disappeared.