Chapter 143: To the Deadhead Cliff
Yang Feng looked a little regretful, sighed and sat back again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing him like this, Yang Xin asked, "The world says that Chang'e is unkind and greedy for immortality, so at a critical juncture, she would rather become an immortal alone than hand over the immortal elixir, what do you think?" ”
Yang Feng didn't think about this just now, but now he listened to Yang Xin's question and seriously thought about it, and gave an unexpected but expected answer to Yang Xin for a long time, "My brother also thinks that she shouldn't have swallowed the immortal medicine alone, but she should look forward when the matter has come to this point." Since Chang'e is already an immortal, why not find an immortal as a companion? Hou Yi should also find someone else. ”
Yang Xin smiled slightly, "According to what you say, the myth of beauty is not beautiful at all." ”
Yang Feng didn't speak this time, he took a sip of tea into his mouth, his mind was obvious, but Yang Xin was either sluggish or never thought about it, which made him unhappy.
So the meal passed in silence between the two.
Actually, Yang Xin understands everything, but he just pretends not to understand.
The next day, Yang Xin was invited to follow Yang Feng around the street.
After all, the north is still the north, and there is heroism everywhere, the streets are wider than others, the half-meter-long horns are everywhere, even the sound of horses' hooves is exceptionally clear, and the crowd shouts at the top of their voices for fear that others will not hear.
Yang Xin shuttled through the crowd, always dodging to avoid the children who came out of nowhere to play, but he was still surrounded by them.
She likes children, so she didn't feel distressed at first, but after a long time, she found out that something was wrong, and those children naughtily grabbed the sequins on her body, and if it went on like this, her clothes would be broken after a while, Yang Xin secretly hid around in a hurry.
Yang Feng stretched out a hand to her on the periphery, Yang Xin looked at it, and pulled his sleeve to flash out of the gap.
Yang Feng looked at the hand on his sleeve, his eyes darkened.
After this day, Yang Xin never left the Northern Xinjiang Palace, nor did he eat with Yang Feng until the day of May 20th, Yang Xin went out of the city and went around, but he returned to the city before it was dark.
On May 26, Yang Xin went out of the city with a bag on his back.
This bag made Yang Feng uneasy, so he chased him out after receiving the news, "Sister, where are you going?" ”
"Get out of town."
Yang Feng remembered Yang Xin's waiting in Half Moon Bay five years ago, she was going home, but Yang Feng couldn't let her go, she might be goodbye forever.
"Sister, come back to the city with me, it's windy today."
Yang Xin stopped his horse and looked directly at Yang Feng, "If I don't leave, I will die here, I must leave!" If you don't let me go today, then today next year will be my death day. ”
Yang Xin's words were very decisive, his eyes were desperate, Yang Feng was scared, but he had to fight, he promised his ninth brother to keep people, "What about the ninth brother?" Sister doesn't care? ”
"It's because I've always wanted to manage that I've ended up like this, if I let go as soon as possible, maybe I'll be fine, what do you think I should do?"
Yang Feng was speechless, and Yang Xin beat the horse and left.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the once misty mountain has lost its fairy flavor, but it is clearer.
Yang Xin followed the mountain road until he walked to the top before he came to the place called the Broken Head Cliff, but it was a broken wall, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the trees were still lush, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.
Yang Xin remembered that the records of Huangfu Zhusheng said that there was water below, but she didn't see water after walking around for a long time a few days ago, so could she still walk? If you can't go, I'm afraid you'll fall to your death here, but now Yang Xin has no choice.
She put her bag down, took out the two ash jars, one large and one small, touched the texture on them, and then uncovered the large altar lid.
Yang Feng guessed her purpose and took away the ash jar, "Sister can't do this, people still have to be buried in the ground, how can my sister be scattered in the wind?" ”
Yang Xin ignored him, picked up the small one again, but did not open the lid, but hugged it into his arms, and then there was a big cry, crying so that the crows on the branches who were sheltered from the wind flew away one after another.
Later, Yang Xin was tired of crying, so he sat on the ground and said, "You also saw it, it's not that I'm leaving, it's that I'm living too hard." My parents died when I was very young, and I felt bitter at that time, and I thought at that time, I have experienced the most bitter things in this world, and no matter what it is, it will only be happier for me in the future. But since I came here, I know that there are more bitter things in this world, constantly looking forward to it but constantly disappointed, worrying every day about whether someone will leave suddenly, this worry has slowly become a kind of torture, which makes people feel painful! ”
Yang Feng listened to her words and was stunned in place, the loss of a child, parting, and loneliness are all sharp swords, destroying many people, including himself, including Brother Jiu, by the way, and Brother Jiu!
"What about Brother Jiu? Don't you like Brother Nine anymore? He has been waiting for you for so many years. ”
"It's because he suffers because he waits for me, so I can't give him another chance to wait."
After Yang Xin finished speaking, taking advantage of Yang Feng's stunned effort, he opened the altar lid and grabbed a handful of ashes in his hand. She felt the cold temperature in her hands, spread her hands in the wind, and without exerting any effort, the ashes dispersed with the wind and floated to the vast sky.
After the ashes were scattered, Yang Xin threw the jar into the guillotine cliff. There was an echo of the jar rolling at the bottom of the cliff, it seemed that there was really no water, Yang Xin smiled bitterly, if you can't leave here, you can only die here, so it's good to stay with the child.
Yang Feng saw that she threw down one, and this time he took the initiative to hand over the other, and Yang Xin was also sprinkled in the wind as it was.
After a while, the wind became stronger, blowing Yang Xin on the edge of the cliff to a shaky kneer.
Yang Feng stepped forward to pull Yang Xin back to safety and said, "Go back, sister, you can't leave, Brother Jiu's people are hiding in the dark, and they won't let you go." ”
"What about your people? Stop them! ”
Yang Feng's people were also used to stop Yang Xin, so Yang Feng was silent.
At this time it started to rain, drizzle.
Yang Feng stretched his sleeves to Yang Xin's head to block the rain and persuaded, "Go back, sister, if you feel upset, you can settle in the Northern Xinjiang Mansion in the future, it's very safe here!" ”
Yang Xin snorted, "What is the difference between your Northern Xinjiang Mansion and the Southern Ming Palace?" But he still didn't move.
"Sister, let's go, the rain is getting heavier!"
"If I don't go, I'll wait until midnight!"
Yang Feng took off his clothes, propped himself on top of the heads of the two, and continued to persuade, "Sister will get sick like this!" ”
"What's wrong with being sick? When you're sick, you're confused, and when you're confused, you're forgetting everything! ”
Yang Feng just didn't say anything, but secretly thought about how to pull Yang Xin back to the city before midnight.
It was close to noon, and the rain couldn't open his eyes. The surrounding rainwater came from all directions, flowed through the feet of Yang Xin and the others, and then entered the Broken Head Cliff. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )