Chapter 32: Night Saves Laurel
The blue bird had a colorful dream, and her mother took her father and herself to Sanwei Mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere are beautiful mountains and rivers, verdant trees, green waves everywhere, birds singing and flowers. It is really a rare peerless fairyland in the world, watching the father and mother cry silently after a long absence, relatively speechless, the blue bird did not cry, only felt so happy, happy can feel the smile in the eyebrows, and the warm current in the heart.
Mother's beautiful face to the blue bird, stretched out her hand, to hold the blue bird, a family of three is finally going to reunite, the blue bird's fair face because of joy and dyed like the sunset brilliant red, slowly stretched out his hand, see, the two hands are getting closer and closer, a strong external force rotated, like a black and white impermanence of the hand, and like a sharp lightning, the blue bird's body turned in a circle, turned to a place full of fire.
There, there are no mothers, no fathers, everywhere there is a blood-red color and flames that will not be extinguished, and there is a disgusting smell of blood in the air, so terrifying!
That's not the Three Dangers Mountain, it's the purgatory on earth!
The last heavy rain of the late autumn season caused the water on the beach to rise three times, and after the heavy rain, the bluebird woke up from its stupor.
"Master, Daddy!"
An exclamation suddenly came from the room!
"Daddy, here."
With this sentence, the blue bird has completely woken up!
When Bluebird woke up, he found that he really just had a nightmare, his father and aunt were all there, and no one left or disappeared.
They're all on their side!
The blue bird sat on a bamboo bench in the courtyard, and saw a graceful figure through the crack in the door, she knew that it was Xiaoyu, and was about to stop, when the door was opened, but it was Xu Weiyi who walked in.
After getting married, Xu Weiyi became much more mature and stable, carrying a food box.
"What did you take?"
"The congratulatory gift you gave to Xiaoyu at the beginning."
"Why did you take it back?"
Xu Weiyi smiled, took out the jade leaf lingzhi and lily osmanthus smoke, left untouched, the bottle mouth was unopened, and said gently: Xiaoyu said that you have recovered from a serious illness, and you will take it back to replenish your body. ”
The blue bird lowered his head and said in frustration: I always drag you down. ”
Xu Weiyi said: How come, I have heard that a little girl, unknown, saved the lives of an entire townman. Seeing that the blue bird was silent, she turned her head to look at the tightly wrapped osmanthus tree in the yard, she obviously didn't know about it, this layer of paper was going to be pierced in the end, Nan Shaling was right, the blue bird has a special identity, and it is always passive.
He walked over, tore off a bit of cotton cloth at the bottom of the laurel tree, revealing the bright red trunk, and said to the blue bird: Blue bird, this is after the fight that day, this kind of thing happened in the laurel tree, have you ever seen it, the tree, will it bleed? ”
The bleeding laurel tree is like a poor child, poking straight into the heart of the blue bird, cold and piercing.
"How did it come to be, aunt said, it just hurts."
"No, it's going to die."
The blue bird gently stroked the trunk of the tree, not daring to use the slightest strength, this laurel tree has accompanied her for more than ten years, rain or shine for her to bloom, for her to spread incense, has already had feelings, but now, it is going to die.
"Impossible."
"Then ask your aunt if they lied to you."
"They won't lie to me."
"Yes, Bluebird, he's right, I lied to you."
With a "clang", the heavy peach wood door was opened, and the red heron walked in expressionlessly, and the Qing Xiu in recent years had already collapsed when she decided to go her own way.
Xu Weiyi walked to the blue bird, always protected the blue bird like a big brother, and said: I'm afraid it's more than that, on the day the Chijia met the enemy, I saw you let go of an enemy, at first I didn't believe it, but now that I think about it, why did you do this? ”
The red heron's expression was gloomy, and suddenly, he fell into a dead ash, looking at the blue bird that has gone through so much, but is still immature and innocent, he can't bear infinite pity in his heart, but the blue bird will always grow up.
The blue bird had already sensed a bad feeling, she crossed Xu Weiyi, gave him a reassuring smile slightly, walked towards the red heron, the closer she got to her, the more she felt afraid and lonely, walked up to her, looked at her dull eyes, and asked: What else? ”
Chilu said infinitely sadly: Your father's longevity is less than ten years left, if this laurel tree dies, your mother will be completely wiped out and her soul will be scattered. ”
The blue bird's body was weak, his head seemed to have been hit hard, and he was in chaos, and his eyes kept wandering between Xu Weiyi, Guishu, and Red Heron.
wanted to find her father, but finally set her eyes on the laurel tree, and on the way forward, tears would only make her more cowardly, so she couldn't bear to cry. The blue bird walked to the laurel tree and said very firmly: I will not die of the laurel tree. ”
Xu Weiyi never expected that the answer he got would be so cruel, but looking at the thin and weak body of the blue bird, and the way he trembled slightly and tried his best to hold back the tears, his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.
The red heron did not let the tears fall, she walked up to the blue bird and said, "Blue bird, it's useless, and besides, your father doesn't allow you to take risks." ”
Xu Weiyi also came over to persuade: Blue Bird, our plan for today is not to let you waste your spiritual power in vain. ”
The blue bird said calmly: How can it be wasted, aunt, if a miracle happens? ”
There was a trace of surprise in Chilu's eyes, more of an unknown excitement, but he didn't dare to have too many expectations, and said: If a miracle happens, in the future, you will have to bear the long road and many disasters and difficulties alone. ”
The blue bird asked again: What if there is a miracle! ”
There was a hint of expectation in Chilu's eyes, and he said without wavering: The family is reunited. ”
In fact, there are many, many more things that the red heron has not spoken, but now this is the only one that can inspire the blue bird.
The blue bird smiled, looked at the laurel tree, and said: Sister Guishu, did you hear it, for the sake of the blue bird, and for yourself, get better quickly. ”
Speaking of which, this laurel tree is really related to the blue bird. On the same day, the Emperor of Heaven burned the Sanwei Mountain, and all the souls were damaged in the territory of the Sanwei Mountain. The three sisters knew that they were guilty and desperately saved a young laurel tree. When the young shoots of the laurel tree first entered the world, they almost died, but it was the Chiqing River that irrigated it with blood, and it was only in exchange for a glimmer of life that they were exchanged. It grows up with the bluebird, but it grows taller and faster than the bluebird, and the bluebird loves to circle around it since it was a child, and it also learns to climb trees.
The red heron did not care about the life of Chiqing River at the beginning, as long as she found the blue bird, then she could use the blue bird to find the Qiankun bag, and they could return to the fairy world, but when she saw the blue bird, it was as if she saw the third sister, so all the previous use turned into regret.
When the tree god came after them, what really moved them was the reluctance of the laurel tree to leave and the bloody demonstration.
She finally understood that all things have love, even if it is just a laurel tree that can't speak.
Or maybe it was Chi Qinghe's desperation for the third sister and his willingness to sacrifice his life to protect his wife, which really made her let go.
The heavy mahogany door was closed again, a warm breeze blew gently, and the blue bird's hair fluttered, and she was leaning against the laurel tree, whispering.
The blue bird didn't use any special strength, just sat all night with the laurel tree in his arms, and the Qiankun bag later floated in the air, and the bag body exuded a faint light, like a lamp, illuminating her and the laurel tree.
If Guishu is a big brother who is not good at words, then the blue bird must be a yellow-haired girl who is chattering.
She stretched out her hands first and wanted to surround the laurel tree, but found that the laurel tree was already so thick that she couldn't surround it. So, she changed her posture and said: Sister Guishu, you have gained a lot of weight! ”
Katsura was silent.
"Do you remember when I fell from your tree? I sprained my ankle and sat in bed for a whole month! ”
Katsura remained silent.
"Do you remember when I took you to practice climbing trees? You lost a lot of leaves, and Daddy wouldn't let me bully you, and then we became estranged. ”
"No, no, it's not estrangement, it's mainly that Xu Weiyi used his bayberry tree to tempt me, blame me, blame me, I can't stand the temptation."
"Ahh Yes.... "The blue bird let out a long yawn and muttered: Your cinnamon fragrance, I will never forget it for the rest of my life, Sister Guishu, I miss your osmanthus cake, wake up quickly, in, ah..., before I leave home, eat it again."
The light of the Qiankun bag became brighter and brighter, warmer and gentler after the blue bird fell asleep gently!
Qiankun bag seems to like this master more and more!