Chapter 53 The Dream of the Bamboo Sea is unfinished
"Chirp... Woooooo
Such as the sea bamboo forest, emerald green boundless, like the waves rolling, all kinds of cicadas chirp one after another, the morning sun is rising, the morning breeze blows this green mountain bamboo sea, worry-free birds jump on the bamboo forest branches, bathed in the golden morning light to find food, occasionally come a gust of intoxicating breeze, bend the bamboo sea, startled a group of bamboo sea "elves". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
There is a blank space in the bamboo sea, the range is not large, like the backyard of a large family, here is divided into two sections, the high place full of moss "lala" flows down the mountain spring water, and accumulates a clear pool in the low-lying place.
The clear pond is overflowing, converging into a stream, pouring into the depths of the bamboo sea along the low-lying path in the mountain, the water in the stream is clear to the bottom, the sunlight passes through the bamboo sea, turning into a thread, a ray of light is projected on the stream, the fish shuttle in the meantime, sometimes turning the pebbles in the stream, the turbid mud drawn into a gray line in the stream, disappearing without a trace.
The dripping bamboo leaves cast a green reflection in the clear pool, and the fluctuating water reflected the white cloud sky, blending with the surrounding scenery, and the whole green became a piece.
"Wow, don't run!"
A little girl of three or four years old, rolled up her trouser legs, trampled on the knee-deep stream, she combed two ponytails, her childish face was still full of baby pink, her eyebrows were dotted with cinnabar, her big eyes were extraordinarily bright, and her long eyelashes were still hanging with water droplets, and the little girl grinned wantonly, not caring about the water droplets splashing on her face and wetting her dress.
The little girl playing in the water was followed by a beautiful woman, she was wearing a high cloud hairpin, wearing a pink plain dress, following the little girl, and holding a white patterned oil-paper umbrella in her hand, with a doting face.
"Be careful, don't wrestle, the sun is up, slow down, quickly hide under the umbrella, beware of being tanned into a black girl!"
The beautiful woman was also helpless in her doting, and she seemed to understand that saying these words would not have any effect, so she had to tiptoe behind the little girl who reached out to catch the fish.
By the waterhole in the upper reaches of the stream, a man in white sits on a piece of bluestone, he twists a bamboo leaf in one hand, and holds a fishing hook in the other.
The man in white didn't pay his attention to the pool, he looked at the beautiful woman and the little girl frolicking in the water in the morning light, and there was a heartfelt smile between the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.
This is a medium-looking man with mediocre facial features. But he was in this lazy and natural environment, still straightening his waist, full of compelling elegance and luxury. His face was facing the rising sun, plated with a sinking golden glow, and he was dressed in white, commenting on the praise of the immortal figures.
The little girl was tired of playing, and returned to the shore barefoot, holding the stream in her hand, and a fish in the center, which was the trophy of her launch, and she sent it to the beautiful woman around her like a treasure.
"Mother, shall we give him a name?" The little girl was a little excited, and said coquettishly.
"Okay, what do you name him?" The beautiful woman leaned down to scoop water to help the little girl clean the sludge from her feet.
"I won't take a name... Mother, take it! "The little girl was a little frustrated after a long time without results.
"Think about it... Huanhuan is the smartest, well... What color do you think it's like? When the beautiful woman looked at her appearance, she smiled knowingly, and followed the path of kindness.
When the little girl heard this, her big eyes were looking around, and her eyes were finally fixed on a bamboo leaf, her eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Xiaocui, I will call it Xiaocui in the future, mother, is this name good?" I took it myself. ā
The beautiful woman looked up at the small white fish in the little girl's hand, at this moment the stream has leaked from the little hand she is holding, the white fish is lying dry in the palm of her hand, the beautiful woman smiled, and said praiseworthily: "Xiaocui? Well, that's a great name! ā
Children are very useful for the praise of their parents, and this little girl is no exception, she has a happy and delicate appearance, her eyes are very serious, she thinks that since she has been approved by her mother, then she must have given Xiaoyu a good name.
However, children are fickle and easily distracted, and the little girl was attracted by a colorful butterfly flying in front of her in the next moment, and chased after her barefoot, shouting: "Wait and fly, be friends with Xiaocui and me!" ā
Standing up, the beautiful woman brushed her forehead hair to her ears, turned around and said to the man sitting on the bluestone charmingly: "Brother Yun, you girl..."
The beautiful woman looked helpless, shook her head and chuckled, at this time she was bathed in the morning light, her posture was charming and moving, and the man by the pool smiled even more.
But just after the tea time, the little girl walked back dejectedly, she ignored the beautiful woman standing behind the man, and said bitterly to the man on the bluestone: "Daddy, Xiaocui is not moving, what's the matter?" Look at it? Is it asleep? ā
In the minds of children, the father is always omnipotent.
"Cui?" The man laughed, handed the pole to the beautiful woman behind him, and beckoned to the little girl standing in front of him, motioning for her to come closer.
"Oh, that's it!" The little girl spread out her palm, and the small white fish had already died of dehydration.
"Huanhuan, come!" The man in white stretched out his hand and pulled the little girl into his arms, did not speak immediately, but held her gently from side to side in his arms as if comforting, and the little girl was silent.
"It's not asleep, Xiaocui is dead, and she can't wake up again!" The man in white finally spoke, his tone soft and leisurely, like a lullaby.
"Like Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Huang is also dead? Grandpa also lied to me that Grandpa Huang went to a far away place and never came back! The little girl realized something, her little mouth was a little deflated, and her big eyes were hazy. Grandpa Huang is good to me, I miss him! ā
"Yes, Xiaocui and Grandpa Huang are the same, they will never wake up again!" As he spoke, the man in white had a strange expression, and when he spoke, he put Grandpa Huang and this little fish in the little girl's mouth together, and he felt a little ridiculous.
"Then why would Xiao Cui.. Yes... Will it die? The little girl stammered to the bottom of the matter, the concept of death really did not exist in her young cognition.
"The fish has left its home!"
"Tsui's home?"
"This creek is its home!" The man in white pointed to the waterhole and said softly.
"Then I'll put Xiaocui back!" The little girl broke free from the arms of the man in white, squatted by the stream and put the small fish in the water.
The beautiful woman pushed the man in white behind her, and said a little unhappily, "What are you doing with Huanhuan?" ā
"It's okay!" The man in white waved his hand and stood up, walked up to the little girl, and squatted with her by the stream.
The little white fish "slipped out" of the little girl's palm and went away along the flowing stream, the little girl watched "Xiao Cui" go down the water, but never waved her tail until she disappeared from view.
The little girl retracted her gaze, looked at the man in white, and asked timidly, "Will Daddy leave Huanhuan?" ā
Children are the most straightforward, they will only ask the questions that are most important in their minds, and they will not be afraid to speak or detour.
The man in white was silent for a moment, stretched out a hand to pinch the little girl's pink cheek, and said with a smile: "No, Daddy will not leave Huanhuan, nor will he leave your mother!" ā
"You are not allowed to lie to Huanhuan, Grandpa Huang is gone, and Xiaocui is also gone!" As she spoke, the little girl also stretched out her fleshy finger and pointed in the direction of the little fish down the water. "Huanhuan, don't want my father and mother to leave me?"
"Daddy will definitely not leave Huanhuan..."In order to prove to the little girl that he will not leave her, the man in white held a pool of water in his hand. Daddy is not a fish, he is a stream! ā
The stream flowed down the fingertips of the man in white, and the sun shone brightly, colorful. The best way to convince a little child of you is to compare them along the lines of his way of thinking.
When the stream ran out of water in his hand, the man in white opened his hands, motioned for the little girl to check, and then asked, "Look, the stream has run away, where did they go?" Left you? ā
The little girl carefully looked at the open hands of the man in white, looked down and found that the stream was slow, uninterrupted, and had never disappeared. She shouted in surprise: "No, mother, look, the stream is still there, and Daddy is still there!" ā
She scooped up the stream with her little hands, stood up excitedly, and raised her hands as if to prove something to the beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman smiled and nodded at the little girl.
The beautiful scenery and natural scenery are blended, what is the sentence "only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals"?
It's a pity that beautiful things have their own heavenly jealousy, near noon, on the periphery of this bamboo sea blank land, "bang bang bang ..."With the loud sound of penetrating the earth and stones, five giant swords like the sky fell from the sky, and the five giant swords as high as a hundred feet were divided into one side, enclosing the bamboo sea blank land in the middle.
After the five superswords landed, a large number of bamboo puffins were startled, and the finches fled in all directions, but after the five long swords landed, they all shook strangely, and a number of invisible ripples shook the air into a circle of ripples, as if the space was wrinkled like water.
The escaped birds were stirred into flesh and blood and fell, the two figures broke through the bamboo sea and rose into the air, the man in white hugged the little girl, and the beautiful woman turned out and took out a piece of rune paper with cumbersome formation patterns, the rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, but until the rune paper burned out, there was no abnormal change.
The man in white looked cold, handed the little girl in his arms to the beautiful woman, slid out a snake-shaped long sword from his sleeve, and said softly to the beautiful woman: "The transfer charm is useless, it is the sword five disturbance formation of the Sword Sect, and if you will protect Huanhuan, you must also protect yourself!" ā
As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures shot out from the bamboo sea around the five Heavenly Long Swords, and these figures stepped on the tumbling bamboo sea "waves" and stepped into the air.
Dozens of figures stood thirty zhang away, forming an encirclement within the circle formed by the five giant swords, they stepped on the green bamboo branches, with the bamboo branches rising and low, the comers were all in green clothes, carrying a long sword, with a solemn face.
One of them, the Tsing Yi sword-backed monk who seemed to be the leader, spoke, and his tone did not reveal the slightest emotion, only a hint of absoluteness. "Hand over the crystal of the inheritance of Xiaotian Sect and keep the whole corpse!"
The white-clothed monk's serpentine sword was slowly raised, pointing directly at the green-clothed monk who opened the mouth, and his tone was cold: "Don't be ashamed!" When the monks of the Dao Fruit Heaven and Earth step into the oasis of the sect, they will definitely be detected and known by the Xiaotian Sect, and the highest cultivation is not more than the Sixth Heaven of the Heavens, so it depends on you? Hum... The abnormal fluctuation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi will also attract the sect to come and check, relying on the sword five disturbance array? Die! ā
The leading Tsing Yi sword-backed monk narrowed his eyes, and the long sword on his back came out of the sheath with a long roar, and as soon as he stepped on the green bamboo under his feet, he jumped up, grabbed the sheath long sword in mid-air, took the lead with the sword, and shouted: "Don't leave one, kill!" ā
"The fairy road is lost, only the sword guards the heart!"
"Only the Sword Sect, the Battle Hall, kill!"
The sound of the five superswords concussion, accompanied by the sound of swords and killings, shattered the picturesque and warm scene, however, there was a little girl doll hiding in her mother's arms, she could not feel the sudden change in the atmosphere, nor was she aware of the danger coming, and her bright and clean eyes were only blank.
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