Chapter 8: The Assy Kid Clears the Stream

"Old man......"

"Uncle?"

Xiu Yan turned his head, and where was standing behind him at this time, he was still the old man with goosebumps who he saw for the first time, he was clearly a young man with a jade crown and beautiful eyes, five or six years old, chubby, with a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly upturned, squinting at Xiu Yan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiu Yan didn't care whether the spirit of this Liumengqin was an old man or a child at this time, she just wanted to hurry out of this dream. I have been in this dream for so long, and Brother Zhaoli must be in a hurry. Oops, I don't know if Brother Zhaoli and Wen Yu have already come out of this dream, or if they are trapped in another place like themselves.

"Old... This little brother, you said before that as long as you help you find the cave, you will help me get out of this dream of Liumengqin. Look, now that your cave has returned, are you helping me out? ”

"Oh, what are you doing in such a hurry, don't you wonder why I became like this? There have been few people to talk to me for hundreds of thousands of years, so you can talk to me. ”

Hundreds of thousands of years?! It's really pitiful and lonely that no one has been with me for so long, but I really want to go out quickly to find Brother Zhaoli and them at this time!

"This little brother, you see it like this, when I go out to find my other two friends, the four of us drink wine together and talk for three days, ah, no! It can be as long as it takes, but you see I really want to go out and find them quickly, can you send me out first? ”

"I don't want to talk to them, I want to talk to you. You girl, others beg to talk to me, but I don't want to! And don't want the little brother to call it, it's hard to hear it, I have a name, my name is Qingliu. Qingliu saw that Xiu Yan was really anxious, so he said: "Don't worry, your two friends have already left the realm of Liumengqin, and the time of Liumengqin realm is much longer than that outside, one day outside, and the feeling inside is a month." So according to this calculation, they have just gone out now, you see that when we finish chatting, they will not wait for a long time, just a few minutes, you can rest assured. ”

The face is slightly relieved.

At this time, I was a little hungry, hey, after arriving in this Liufang Village, I was so busy helping these villagers that I forgot that I hadn't eaten yet. I miss the goat milk cake of the National Teacher's Mansion, glutinous rice sugar lotus, eight-treasure duck, braised pork knuckle, ah, ah, I am even more hungry when I think about it like this.

"Goo-" Xiu Yan looked embarrassed.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious, and we'll talk while eating."

A five-colored light bloomed on Qingliu's body, and he was involved in the cultivation of his face, and in an instant, they came to a peach forest.

"Wow, Qingliu, it's so beautiful here!"

"Hmph, that's of course, there are caves in my realm of Liumengqin, there is everything, even if I live here for hundreds of thousands of years, I won't be bored, it's just that no one talks to me, it's just a little lonely."

The red light of the face-repairing eyes was lingering among the huge peaches, and he pointed to the round body of the peaches and said, "Can I taste it?" ”

"It was originally for you to eat, you can pick it as you like!"

"Really?!" Xiu Yan happily picked the largest peach, and ran to the side of the stream next to the peach forest, pouting his little buttocks, and wanted to wash the peaches.

"Stinky girl, be careful, don't fall in!"

Xiu Yan turned his head and waved his sleeves, "Got it!" Brat. ”

This water is so clear that you can see the colorful pebbles under the stream very clearly. I wonder if there are any fish in the river? Hey, you can see yourself!

Xiu Yan rushed to the stream and made a few grimaces.

Suddenly, Xiu Yan saw himself in the water shadow, as if surrounded by a faint five-colored aura. It's strange, how can a mortal have a five-colored aura? I heard Zhaoli's brother say that in the Six Realms, the aura of demons is black and green, the aura of gods and immortals is pure white, the aura of the ghost clan is black and purple, the demon clan is red, and mortals only have the breath of mortals without qi. But how can there be a five-colored aura on his body?

I rubbed my eyes, and it seemed that I didn't have it again, so I guess I was wrong. Well, or there is no common sense in this realm of Liumengqin. Don't want this anymore!

After washing the peaches happily, I couldn't wait to take a bite, my mouth was full of relish, so sweet, and I felt refreshed after eating, and I felt so light in my body!

Xiu Yan took the peach and sat next to Qingliu.

This peach forest, one side is the peach blossoms, the other side is fruitful, sitting in the middle of the two peach forests, the breeze drifts by, the petals are like flying butterflies, and like the pink snow in the sky, they have fallen, sandwiched with the sweetness of the peach. It's so pleasant!

Qingliu dug out a jar of wine from the soil, and wrote the words "peach blossom brewing" crookedly.

"Hahahaha, Qingliu, your words are so ugly!" But Xiu Yan vaguely felt that this handwriting was a little familiar, where had I seen it?

Qingliu blushed his neck and shouted: "My words are not ugly!" After that, the four treasures of the study room were spread out on the table, and with a wave of the pen, the three words "Peach Blossom Brewing" were written on the paper in a regular manner, which was really very neat, and a little delicate, and the wine jar was two handwriting.

"This word was mentioned by an old man of mine, and the peach blossom brew was also brewed by her, buried 300,000 years ago."

300,000 years! Can you still drink this wine? Xiu Yan was puzzled, but his mouth was attracted by the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms, he took a sip, the entrance was sweet and clear, and the mellow aroma of wine slowly emanated from the throat, and the aftertaste was endless.

"Hey, I haven't asked your name yet!"

"Xiu Yan - my name is Xiu Yan."

"Face-fixing-" Qingliu smiled slightly.

"Has anyone told you that your eyes are beautiful!"

"Ah, thank you!"

"By the way, Qingliu, why did you become an old man in the first place?"

"It's my hobby! I can also become a little girl, become a small animal, and demons and monsters, I can change, I also have a pet, it is a golden horn, very powerful, do you want to see it? ”

"Ah, no, no, I think your original appearance is very good-looking, changing back and forth, it's too troublesome, hehe, it's too troublesome." Xiu Yan thought of the appearance of the golden horn beast he saw before, and he sweated in his heart.

"Hey, I've been so bored for hundreds of thousands of years, and I don't have anyone to talk to me, so I can only change all kinds of things to have fun by myself!"

"Eh, where's that old man of yours? Won't he come with you? ”

Qingliu's eyes darkened, "She's long gone." ”

"Gone?"

Qingliu nodded, "Xiu Yan, do you know the Creation Otherworld?" ”

Xiu Yan shook his head.

"At the beginning of this heaven and earth, chaos was like a chicken, and Pangu was born in it. 18,000 years old, heaven and earth are opened, yang is clear for the sky, and yin is turbidity for the earth. Father and Mother took over the mantle, and after that, all the gods, devils, and monsters came into the world one after another, and with the evolution of time, they were gradually divided into six realms. ”

"Isn't this something of antiquity? But what does this have to do with the creation of the Otherworld? ”

"There is a god who is not known to the six worlds. It was she who opened up the Creation Otherworld, just like the development of Pangu after the opening of the world, the Creation Otherworld slowly turned into the Six Realms, but at the same time, the war and killing continued. Later, there was a huge riot in the Creation Otherworld, and it was she who united the six worlds of the Creation Otherworld with her own flesh and blood. There is no race dispute, no chaos over land, and no distinction between gods and human sorrows. However, after the old ancestor was feathered, the first subordinate of the old ancestor, the mighty general, closed the passage between the Creation Otherworld and the Six Realms to prevent mutations. ”

"But I think that as time goes by, even if it is not divided into the Six Realms, this Creation Otherworld will still slowly divide into dignity and inferiority, and divide into ranks. Some people will still have most of the resources, and some people will still have a miserable life. Then these powerful people will still suppress the people below, and the people below will still raise troops to resist if they can't stand it, but in fact, fighting and killing still can't be avoided. ”

At that time, the riot had almost taken away more than half of her people, and the ancestor had no choice but to temporarily suppress it with flesh and blood. But you're right, the current creation world is indeed gradually becoming turbulent. Therefore, a few decades ago, General Wei Wu partially opened that passage, wanting to choose the best candidate among the two worlds of the Six Realms and the Creation Otherworld, to be the master of the Creation Otherworld. ”

"Wow, can we enter the Creation Otherworld now? I really want to see what it looks like. ”

"Not yet, the mighty general is only partially open, and only people from the Creation Otherworld can enter and exit, and these six realms can't enter. But in a few more years, it will do. ”

"Why?"

"In a few years, there will be a contest to choose the master of the Creation Otherworld, and when the time comes, all the people who have been invited by the Six Realms plus the people of the Creation Otherworld will participate."

"Wow, Qingliu, why do you know so much?"

"This Liumengqin is the thing of the ancestors."

"But if you calculate it like this, shouldn't it be considered an ancient artifact, why is it so weak, even the water flow fairy monster can't be defeated?"

"Hmph, that's because my ancestors were far-sighted, and before they were feathered, they sealed me with their own blood, so as not to be used by people who have the intention to do evil.

Qingliu raised his hand to drink a glass of wine.

"But now I can only explore the memories of the creatures of the Six Realms."

"I miss it so much, I miss the days when I drank wine, fished, and ate peaches with my ancestors every day in the realm of flowing dreams."

"Qingliu, don't drink it, you'll get drunk if you drink it like this."

"I, I'm not drunk, come, ancestor, drink. Clear stream first dry for respect. ”

"Qingliu, you're really, really drunk, don't drink it!"

"Ancestor, you don't talk much, my name is Huaji, you still owe me, and mine, my, oh, my Jindan, you said that you helped me steal the Jindan of the mighty general." Qingliu began to hide his face and cry, hanging his short little fat hands: "There are also peaches, you said that you want to eat peaches and enjoy peach blossoms, I have planted them." ”

Xiu Yan supported the crying Qingliu. Qingliu was a five- or six-year-old child at this time, drunk like this, crying like this, which immediately aroused the mother's love for the overflow of beauty. She took Qingliu in her arms and gently smoothed his fat back.

Oops, Qingliu is a child, it's not good to be drunk like this, and now that he's drunk, he can't get out. It's better to wait for Qingliu to wake up and then look for Zhaoli's brother.

Qingliu's little face rested on Xiu Yan's hand, and he muttered in his mouth:

"Ancestor, I'm Qingliu!"