Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Ancient Tree Suppresses the Demons
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Dongfang Xiaoshu cherished the dream of finding treasures and antiques and the deliberate obscenity of Mo Xiaobai in his heart, and his spirit suddenly soared, and he carefully searched for the surrounding corners again, and from time to time there was the sound of the bell of the Heaven Slaughter Sword and the flickering sparks.
The little tree in the east knocked and beat like this, but found nothing.
What a broken place, like it was looted by a poor ghost, and there was nothing of value.
"Hey, what is this?"
He finally found a pillar in the rubble, a mound about half a foot to be exact.
The reason why it was able to attract the attention of Dongfang Xiaoshu was because Dongfang Xiaoshu keenly felt that the material of this mound was like iron but not iron, like copper and not copper, could it be gold?
Dongfang Xiaoshu looked at this mound with stars in his eyes, as excited as if he had found a treasure.
If there was music, he would definitely dance with his hands, touching his heart that was obviously too fast because of excitement, and Dongfang Xiaoshu tried to keep his calm.
And tell yourself one by one: deep, deep is low-key capital.
It was midnight, and it was the time when the moon was in full bloom, but there was no moonlight here.
The little tree in the east looked suspiciously at the sky, but only found a gray cloud, where there was the shadow of the moon and stars.
At this moment, the scene changed again, the mound disappeared, and the small tree in the east appeared in an empty hall.
Dongfang Xiaoshu was wondering if he was too tired and dreaming, so he deliberately pinched his right side of his face with his hand, it really hurt!
The empty hall, although a bit messy, is still relatively intact overall, and is not mostly in ruins like the entrance palace.
There should be something carved around the wall, but I don't know what has forcibly erased it, so people always feel that there is something missing here, infinitely awkward.
Another pillar, standing alone and erect in the center of the hall, supported by the four walls of the massive roof.
The oriental tree standing under the pillar looks very lonely, and facing the furnishings of the hall, it is even more incredible.
The front of the pillar is mainly red, the furniture, furnishings, and curtains are mainly red, while the back of the column is mainly white, everything is the opposite.
"What the hell is this place, can you get some sleep and walk out here!"
Dongfang Xiaoshu sat down helplessly against the pillar and muttered.
"Oh, I can't stand it, I'm so hungry, what kind of bullshit place is this, I want to eat!"
Dongfang Xiaoshu touched his shriveled belly and screamed uncontrollably.
After countless intimate encounters with the pillar, Tu Tianjian finally remained motionless.
Because Dongfang Xiaoshu finally had no strength, he let himself lie on the ground, lying on his stomach like a dog, lazily shrinking.
It should have been a long time in his consciousness, or maybe it was just a moment, Dongfang Xiaoshu didn't care, because here he didn't care about time at all.
Dongfang Xiaoshu, who closed his eyes, tried to calm his emotions, wanting to enter the world of dreams to feel a trace of warmth and cordiality, but found that his emotions were like a calm sea, calm on the surface, but deep in the waves and underneath, unable to calm down at all.
Helplessly opening his eyes, Dongfang suddenly felt different.
The hall is still so empty, and the pillars behind it are still numbly upright, but the original hollow wall on the left side of the hall is now decorated, and a bird with its head held high and wings ready to fly is quite arrogant, but there are few feathers left on its body, and it is even more lusterless.
Dongfang Xiaoshu suddenly laughed, laughing unscrupulously.
"Like a plucked chicken, and arrogantly as if someone owes you money!"
"It is purely the Lord who dies to save face and suffer crimes, but this also fully shows that humans and animals are not separated, and there are still manifestations of animal nature in human beings."
The Oriental Tree thought to himself.
The hollow of the hall on the right was still empty, unchanged, and he was still in the middle of the hall.
It's better than nothing to have a change, at least it won't be as boring as before, patting the dust on his buttocks, it's just a habitual action, and the oriental tree walked towards the arrogant chicken.
"Emptiness is color, and color is emptiness. There is color in the air, there is space in the color, you are me, I am you, you have me, I have you. ……”
With a quiet, almost mesmerizing Sanskrit sound sounded in the hall, full of kindness, quietness, and the longing for beautiful things and the magic of unbelieving.
No one thinks that Sanskrit comes so suddenly, but that it is like everything around it, it is inherently existent, it is so natural, it is so harmonious.
Stopped his steps and looked back, but it was empty, and the frowning Dongfang Xiaoshu said unconsciously:
"It's really his grandmother's evil child, is it an auditory hallucination, or is it too hungry and insane?"
The suspicion mixed with a little fear in the spirit is like the lead of the ignited gunpowder, which instantly erodes the whole body, and even reaches the depths of the mind, giving people a feeling of chill from the inside out.
The body, which was already seriously dehydrated, instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and Dongfang Xiaoshu even felt that his entire body was in a state of sweat.
"Childe, are you hungry, do you see what delicious food has been prepared for you?"
A rather beautiful middle-aged woman holding a plate of fragrant food suddenly appeared on the right hand of Dongfang Xiaoshu.
The bright eyes of the middle-aged woman actually have a trace of seductive charm, and the well-fitting close-fitting clothing sets off the infinite beauty of the figure in the lotus step, which makes people reverie and impulsive.
Dongfang Xiaoshu was also hot and dry, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, but his eyes were staring directly at the two plates of side dishes and the white-flour steamed buns next to him.
"Shopkeeper, here and there, why am I here?"
The tongue stretched out and moistened the lips, and the teeth habitually bit the necrotic epidermis on the lips, Dongfang Xiaoshu asked the middle-aged woman.
Dongfang Xiaoshu tried his best to let his eyes drift away, but from time to time he still swept past the towering and proud twin peaks of the middle-aged woman.
Through the thin light veil, it was vaguely observed that they were shaking up and down regularly between the lotus steps, and a wave of heat surged in the sweaty body of the little oriental tree.
I finally had to put my hand to my nose, and the worry in my heart finally turned into a reassuring relief.
"It's okay, it's okay, there's no nosebleed!"
I rejoiced silently in my heart.
"Oh, Childe, are you joking, or are you deliberately joking with your sister, where else could it be, your sister's inn!"
The sweet voice of the middle-aged woman makes people sound very comfortable, and each note just soothes the tense nerves in Dongfang Xiaoshu's heart, making people feel a kind of relaxation and laziness that they don't want to do anything.
Even the hunger in his belly has temporarily withdrawn from the army, and Dongfang Xiaoshu's psychology is finally relieved, is this the so-called beautiful and delicious? His left hand had unceremoniously reached for the steaming white-flour steamed bun......