Chapter 233: The Stars Turn
I don't know how long it has been, Qi Le slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were azure, in the dark blue sky, the stars were swaying, and the fallen leaves under his feet rustled, as if confused, with a sigh, the sound of the blades shattering clicked, Qi Le slowly twisted, and his eyes showed a blankness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He has forgotten who he is, he has no memory.
Where is it......
Why am I here......
Qi Le's eyes were strange and shining, and the stars in the sky were imprinted in his eyes.
There was no voice, only the click of dead leaves under his feet, shattered by his own movement, whirling.
The place was extremely quiet, and this low-pitched voice suddenly swirled and diffused in the air.
He was completely confused, unconscious, walking aimlessly, forgetting the direction, forgetting the time, and even the years.
The stars in the sky are turning, and the people on the earth are confused.
This star is very large, as if it is boundless, Qi Le is in one direction, I don't know how long I have been walking. His eyes were glazed, but there was a faint flicker of uneasiness in his heart.
Qi Le walked, he walked through the twilight of spring, before March, the warbler **** was long, the catkins were flying, and he stepped on a winding river. The word "Slash" was written on the river, but he didn't know it, because he couldn't read it, he had no memory, not even a memory of words.
Time flows, and late spring sways in the drizzle.
The catkins slowly fell in the fluttering sky, turning into the dry heat in the lotus pond in early summer.
Qi Le walked, the scorching sun was on his head;
Qi Le walked, thunderstorms rushed;
Qi Le walked, and the hurricane tore apart.
The flowers of early summer bloomed bewitchingly, Qi Le's clothes were devoured by wind and frost and rain, he walked through the mountains, walked through the big river, and his star pupils were reflected on the shore of the unnamed lake, and at the foot of the Tianxue Mountain, his side face was imprinted.
The raindrops of early summer fell so hastily, dripping on the black silk that Qi Le had begun to whiten, and the slightest rain and fog appeared, and Qi Le's eyes were even more confused.
What am I here for?
Qi Le faintly felt that there was a high wall in the sea of knowledge, cutting off his heavenly heart.
Only by going down, going down, will there be an answer.
The years withered, and the cycle was fragile.
Midsummer is collapsing.
The sky is deep purple, late autumn from the distant sky, with bursts of wheat waves, tumbling, the sky is clear, the clouds are upside down, the cool breeze is bleak, with the old, like across a river of reincarnation, looking at Qi Le from afar.
"Are you looking at me?" Qi Le looked up at the sky, and the confusion in his eyes was intense.
Late autumn was silent, the twilight clouds rolled slightly, and the slightest coolness was revealed, buckled in Qi Le's heart.
The years slowly flowed by Qi Le's side, from between his fingers, from his eyebrows. He was already full of gray hair, and his face was cracked and wrinkled.
The years are gone.
A few reincarnations are not immortals.
Qi Le continued to walk, and after passing through the late autumn, the sky suddenly became dark, and when the black clouds rolled, there was rain and snow.
The chaotic snow hides the sky and the sun, with the vicissitudes of life, with the meaning of simplicity, rolling the world.
Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the snow is floating in the sky.
Qi Le's eyes were already sunken, like an old man in his twilight years, faltering.
The snow fell on top of his head, and the snow white fell all the way to his waist, and he couldn't tell whether it was snow or the original hair was so snow-white.
The ravines on Qi Le's face are heavier, as if there are layers of years hidden.
His consciousness was numb, and he didn't react, and the sky was covered with rain and snow, and the sky and the earth had turned into a white expanse.
is like a white practice, and Qi Le is an abrupt black spot.
Heaven and earth are slaughtered, time and space are silent.
The years seem to stand still at this moment, the wheel of time seems to be stuck, and this piece of heaven and earth seems to have fallen into eternity.
A long sigh flew out of Qi Le's mouth, with incomprehension and exhaustion, like the sound of years, suddenly ringing here.
When it resounds, the sky is blue and the clouds are light, the snow melts, and the time warms up.
Qi Le easily opened his clenched palm, and when the last bit of snow white saw the light, it disappeared in an instant, with a trace of coolness in his heart.
Qi Le walked, walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons, walked through wind, frost, rain and snow, thunder and lightning. The confusion in my eyes is getting thicker and thicker, what is the meaning of my existence?
The sky was bright, and the four seasons suddenly collapsed into a point and melted into Qi Le's left eye.
A glamour sound sounded from outside the sky, the void was rippling, this sound was extremely old, but it could not be heard, there was no luster in his eyes, he was still walking, but at this time, it seemed to ignite a trace of light in the originally silent heart.
Although Qi Le couldn't hear this old voice, it suddenly rushed into his heart, and under the stirring, Qi Le felt as if something had been released in his body.
He is still walking, walking slowly, walking through the sun and moon, through the vicissitudes of life, the scenery around him is constantly changing, he has seen countless people, stepped on countless cities.
It is a village of more than 1,000 people, nestled at the foot of the mountain.
The crimson remnant sun swept all the way along the hilltop behind the village, the whole village was bathed in hot gold, the villagers hurried, rushed to their homes, several strong men carried hoes, their faces lay round beads of sweat, the setting sun spread on their faces, with a mature fragrance.
At this time, a golden yellow suddenly flashed at the entrance of the village, breaking through the harmony of this place, and a figure stepped in, this person's eyes were full of vicissitudes, and the hair that grew to the waist was snow-white, and the sunset was plated on it, translucent.
The figure walked in, confused, as if he didn't know anything, couldn't understand anything.
"Grandpa, are you hungry, I invite you to eat tofu brain!"
A child who looked to be five or six years old at the tofu stall on the street looked at the vicissitudes of life on this person's face, and his eye sockets were even deeper, and the child's heart was full of compassion and called for him.
The child's voice seemed to be magical, Qi Le's ears, which had never heard a sound, suddenly moved, as if he had encountered something incredible, and immediately, his eyes turned and he saw the young man eating tofu brain on the street corner.
The young man held the spoon in his left hand and looked at Qi Le who came over, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a row of neat teeth.
Qi Le sat down, and there was an extra bowl of white flowers in front of him.
Like the child in front of him, he held the spoon in the bowl and put the snow white in his mouth.
The entrance is silky, fragrant and smooth.
And what does it feel like?
Qi Le's eyes flickered, and he slowly swallowed a mouthful of tofu brain again.
Following the young man, Qi Le came to a Taoist temple, which was the young man's home. Here, Qi Le met the young master, an old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest has no other skills, and his medical skills are extremely high. Qi Le and his master and apprentice lived for many years, and then left here on a bloody evening.
With the memory of the old Tao and the youth, as well as the medical skills taught to him by the old Tao, Qi Le walked into the years. His silver hair was even more gloomy, and he walked through 100,000 mountains and crossed the ocean.
The stars are turning in the sky, and there are people in the ground who are confused.
This is a city with walls dozens of feet high. The dark blue wall has a metallic luster, but the luster is scarred.
Countless swords and shadows carved on it, and moss climbed on it.
I don't know what kind of fierce war this city has experienced.
The soldiers on the city wall looked solemn, because they were used to seeing life and death, their eyes were full of death, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be covered with a black veil.
In the distance, there was a black cloud surging in the sky, and countless wails rang out in the city, and it was the wounded soldiers.
The battle has been fought for many years, and the two sides have been deadlocked, but one day and a half a month ago, the supply behind them suddenly broke off, and the army in the city suddenly fell into a difficult situation.
General Qi was wearing silver-white armor, and his exposed temples were already slightly stained with snow.
One of the guards behind him had a sad look in his eyes, and in front of the two of them, several corpses covered with white cloth lay down.
"Can't really find a doctor? If this continues, our men will not be killed by the enemy, but all of them will die of their own injuries due to their injuries. The guards behind him looked very young, but they had already brought three scars, looking at the several corpses in front of him, those people, obviously a few hours ago, were still talking and laughing with him, but at this moment, they became cold corpses.
If there is no supply, there is no hope.
Death at the hands of the enemy is not the most terrible, the most terrible, but after being wounded, in the knowledge that there is no hope, slowly despairing, slowly dying because there is no treatment.
At this time, of the 1,000 soldiers in the city, 600 were wounded, of whom 200 were seriously wounded.
"Alas......" The general sighed softly, and the wound on his left arm began to bleed, dyeing the gauze into a bewitching blood red, "Xiao Qi, send some more people to see if there are any doctors among the people who have not left in the city." ”
The general walked to the city wall, and dozens of miles away, the enemy troops were stationed, and they seemed to rush over at any moment and crush the city under their feet!
It seems that the strength is equal, but in fact, General Qi knows that the national strength of the Qin State has been consumed too much, and it is no longer the original Qin State.
The black clouds in the distance swirled slightly, leaking a few rays of sunlight. The deep purple light was like a curtain, separating the enemy army from Weicheng.
At this moment, on the dark earth, came a rickety old man, his clothes in tatters, gray and crooked, as if he was going to fall down at any moment.
He stepped slowly, and under the gaze of many soldiers on the city wall, he walked under the city wall, and the huge gate was closed, and he leaned underneath, as if he wanted to enter the city.
"Open the gates!"
"General! No! This may be a conspiracy! ”
"Open the gates! This is my command! ”
The city gate slowly opened, Qi Le slowly stepped in, full of devastation, there were broken walls and ruins everywhere, Qi Le's eyes scanned casually, there were many wounded soldiers lying on the ground.
"This old gentleman, I don't know ...... you" General Qi walked in front of Qi Le, his dry lips opened and closed slightly, and said slowly.
Qi Le didn't speak, at this moment, in his eyes, there was only the wounded person opposite.
Saving lives and helping the wounded is an instinct that has been engraved in his bones in the years he has lived with the old Taoist master and apprentice.
This man's left arm has been broken, and his right chest has been burned deeply, and if he is not healed in time, then he will surely die.
"Is there a clover?" Qi Le spoke, the syllables emitted were very strange, as if he couldn't speak, General Qi struggled to hear his pronunciation, his eyes flickered a few times, and then turned around and called Xiao Qi behind him to get the clover.
Soon, the clover arrived.
Qi Le took the clover into his hand, and slowly recalled in his mind, recalling that on the hill bag in Naxi Mountain Village, the old Taoist had taught him medical skills, with pity in his eyes, with a hint of inexplicability.
He put the clover in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then bit the tip of his tongue and spit out the clover, and his palm was blood-red.
Brushed aside the chest of the wounded soldier in front of him and applied the crumbs of grass to it.
Then, Qi Le didn't speak, and his eyes fell on the other wounded soldier behind the wounded soldier.
Time passed slowly, and Qi Le walked past one wounded soldier after another, spitting out one herb after another of the names of the herbs in his mouth.
The medicinal materials that could be found were sent to him, and those that could not be found in the city were also not helped, and after being dealt with by other methods, although there was no effect, it could be regarded as slightly alleviating the person's injuries.
Behind him, at the request of General Qi, he was followed by several soldiers to meet his requirements at any time.
"General, it's been seven days since this person came to the city, and he hasn't even said a word to you, it's really disrespectful to you!" Xiao Qi's voice was a little angry, and his chest rose and fell slightly.
"What do you say! This old gentleman, from the moment he arrived here, has healed nearly 100 people in a row, and has not rested for a moment! If you say that again, don't blame me for being merciless! ”
General Qi turned his head and glared at Xiao Qi fiercely, the anger in his eyes suddenly rushed out, and a murderous aura that had been fighting on the battlefield for many years rushed out, which suddenly made Xiao Qi's heart tremble.
The air was a little stagnant, time passed slowly, General Qi stood on the city wall, silent for a long time, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and then slowly spoke:
"Xiao Qi, originally you ...... You're going to get married......"
Hearing General Qi's words, Xiao Qi's expression behind him was suddenly stunned, and the scars on his face seemed to be squirming slightly.
"Yes, that day she was wearing a fiery red dress, and on her head was a hairpin that I made for her with my own hands, and we were trying on clothes, and there were seven days, which was the day we got married. But the world is so impermanent, wars have happened, our cities have been breached one after another, many people have died, I am not reconciled, how can I let the enemy act recklessly in our land! ”
"So you're here?"
"That's why I'm here."
"I hope to have the opportunity to drink your wine."
"Thank you, General."
The words of the two drifted away, the clouds in the sky squirmed slightly, a cool breeze blew, the flowing clouds gathered and scattered, and the gray was stacked between the sky and the earth, like an old human face, very vicissitudes.
Click......
The rain the size of a bean dripped down and fell on people and sprinkled on people's hearts. (To be continued.) )