(One hundred and thirty-one) immortality
Xuanhua sat down on the ground blankly.
In the light cyan sky, the wings composed of countless starlights were dazzling, fluttering slowly as if they were alive.
Yes, that's Yinlongyi.
It contains the most sacred and infinite power in heaven and earth! It is also something that I have been looking for for 1,500 years!
When I look back, I sometimes feel that I have been on the journey all my life, starting to rush from the moment I opened my eyes, climbing mountain after mountain, crossing river after river, until the sun set, and I fell asleep tiredly.
When he first set off, he went with his father's hope, which was the supreme glory of the Yinlong clan, and he also hoped that the Yinlong clan could become strong in his hands, which was also the dream that every young prince would have.
Unconsciously, he walked for hundreds of years, full of hope again and again, and returned empty-handed again and again. He began to feel homesick, his deceased mother, and his younger brother, who was young and frail.
Yun Zhongzi said that even if Jinghua lives and recuperates, it is difficult to live past 3,000 years old.
As he got closer to that deadline, he became more and more anxious. He searched for it during the day, closed his eyes at night and began to dream, in which he dug up a treasure, which was the Yinlongyi he wanted! Sometimes he even dreamed that his father was merciful and passed on Yinlongyi to his younger brother, and that powerful divine power immediately healed him!
But later, he finally understood that it was really just an unattainable dream! It was a hundred times more difficult to get his father to give up Yinlongyi than to find Yinlongyi!
He weighed left and right, and finally decided to take a risk and fight against his father! Even if he was accused of disobedience, he must save Jinghua!
He conspired with Qinglan with Jinghua behind his back, made careful arrangements in the heavenly court, and secretly controlled all the forces of Tianshengshui, just waiting for him to be born here, Qinglan rushed in with the soldiers, forced Xuanyuan to abdicate, and supported Jinghua as the new emperor!
Now, the pair of longing divine wings are in front of him, slowly flapping his wings.
But he didn't send the signal they said they were good to Qinglan!
Because, the second brother is dead!
He watched his father stride over, as if he had cast a spell to summon the Yin Dragon Wing to his side, but it didn't seem to work. Father's face changed, but he didn't give up, and immediately recited a second incantation.
Xuanhua was a little annoyed and turned around.
Oh, I actually saw the third brother.
probably had been taking care of Jinghua just now, and the third brother's white hair was so obvious that he didn't even see it.
His expression was also very complicated, and there was a strange jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes, as if he was about to pounce at any time, but he held back stubbornly.
Xuanhua didn't want to care, no matter what strange things they did, he wouldn't react.
It seems that he has really become the puppet that his father made for him in the sea of innocence!
He doesn't know what he's supposed to do in the next moment, what he's thinking in this moment.
He suddenly understood why Jing Hua would give up so much on himself in Yunmengze after the end of the war, as if he had fallen into confusion and could not find the meaning and courage to continue living.
Because at that time, Jinghua was also like himself now. I saw that my father was not saved when he saw death, but Jinghua learned the truth about the death of his mother.
It was a belief about the father, which was crushed by the father himself.
But to put it bluntly, it's nothing.
Anyway, the second brother is dead, and all the love and hate that arose because of him have disappeared.
The father who is standing in front of him now is like a passerby to Xuanhua. He watched indifferently, watching the man chant incantation after spell but still couldn't control the pair of divine wings, and gradually became irritable and full of ugliness.
Yes, my father only has Yinlongyi in his eyes.
Nothing else.
Xuanhua slowly walked towards his younger brother who was lying on the ground. It's good that now there is finally nothing left to torment him.
From birth to now, he has worked so hard to live, working hard for this person or that person, and now he can finally relax.
He walked to Jinghua's corpse and said to Ah Mo: "Ah Mo girl, you get up first, I will recite the "Longevity Mantra" for my second brother. ”
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Their gods will soon show their true bodies after death, and both royalty and commoners will be buried with their true bodies and true faces when they are buried. The dragon clan was buried in the body of a dragon, and the phoenix clan was buried in the body of a phoenix.
But there is a problem, for example, the Yinlong Clan is very large, and once it turns into a dragon form, it is often difficult to carry it. Therefore, if anyone is more decent, they will have relatives by their side before they die, and once they are annihilated, they will immediately gather around and recite the "Great Bodhi Mantra" to keep the body still in human form. Wait until you arrive at the mausoleum mound, reproduce the original shape, and bury on the ground.
Jinghua is a descendant of Yinlong, and according to the ancestors, he will be sent back to the Wufu Sea. That's why Xuanhua said that he wanted to recite the "Immortal Mantra" for Jinghua, because he was afraid that after he appeared after a while, it would be inconvenient to carry the corpse.
"Miss Mo, you...... Condolences. The second brother is dead. ”
Ah Mo was still holding Jinghua and didn't even look at Xuanhua.
She wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on Jinghua's lips, but she couldn't get anything out after digging it for a long time.
Yes, she never liked to carry a silk handkerchief on her body.
She is a careless little girl, Jinghua seems to have said with a smile before, saying that a girl's family doesn't remember to bring a silk handkerchief on her body, she loves to sweat, and if she sweats and doesn't dry it, she will easily catch a cold.
He said it twice, and when he saw that she still forgot, he didn't talk about her anymore, but every time he went out, he brought one more for her. Later, she got used to it and wanted to use it, so she asked Jinghua to get it, as if her silk handkerchief should be placed with him.
Thinking of this, Ah Mo couldn't help but smile. Brother Qinglan said that he likes to bully Jinghua, and it seems that he is really a little.
She reached into Jinghua's arms and touched it, and sure enough, she found two handkerchiefs, one white and larger, which was his own. There is also a lake with a little greener, which is for her.
There were many other things besides handkerchiefs.
A packet of sunflower seeds, a packet of mung bean cakes, a packet of yam shortbread, and a packet of jelly beans.
Ah Mo was placed on the ground one by one, and even Xuanhua was surprised.
"How could Jinghua bring these things?" Xuanhua said in a lost voice.
He even had the unrealistic idea that the person who died now was not his brother, but someone else impersonated. Because Jinghua doesn't eat these things at all, let alone loves them to the point of carrying them with him!
"That's for me. Ah Mo said softly, ruthlessly breaking Xuanhua's illusions.
She even brought a little joy and satisfaction, like a little girl showing off to others how gentle and considerate her lover was.
"I love to snackle, and I'm always hungry. So Jinghua is always used to bringing some food with him, he always likes to say that I am growing my body, and I need to eat more. ”
Ah Mo finally raised his head and smiled at Xuanhua: "Actually, I'm not growing anymore, I'm an adult, but he always treats me as a child." ”
Xuanhua clenched his teeth, he felt that something had fallen out of his eyes, and that thing was fast, and immediately slid down his face, passing by his chapped lips, slightly salty.
"Miss Amo, please let me read the "Longevity Mantra" for my second brother first, if I show my true body for a while, I will ...... Oh no. ”
Ah Mo's tone tensed up suddenly, and he said coldly: "Why are your Yinlong's rules so weird? The "Immortal Mantra" is for the dead, what are you doing with my Jinghua!"
"Ah Mo, Jinghua is dead!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Ah Mo's voice suddenly sharpened, as if even the starlight on the Yinlong wings flashed, "Jinghua is so good, who dares to say that he is dead!"
She wiped the blood away in two or two times, stroked his cheek, and then softened her voice again, talking to herself.
"Big brother, you know what? Actually, I didn't plan to like Jinghua at first.
I don't want to be tied up by petty love, I don't want to get married, I don't want to have children, I always want to do something great and impressed.
But then, for some reason, I liked him more and more. Who called him so good-looking? Such a good-looking person smiles at you every day, it's hard to refuse.
In fact, apart from his better appearance, taller cultivation, and better use of his brain, there is nothing left. Don't look at him as if he is a flawless son, he has a lot of shortcomings! Proud, stubborn, brainless, reckless, duplicitous, and dead to save face...... Alas, I can't say enough.
He also lied to people all the time, saying that he would take me out to play, and every time he was liar.
You say I'm such a fun-loving person, why do I like him to be so boring? It's so unreasonable to think about it......"
Ah Mo was still chattering there.
After a while, he talked about Jinghua's goodness, and then he said two words about his mistakes. She is upside down, the narrative is disorganized, and some are even incoherent, making people scratch their heads.
But now there is no need to listen to what she said, and anyone who sees this scene will not be able to help but burst into tears.
She hugged her dead lover, muttering, sometimes whispering, sometimes smiling, as if the handsome young man in her arms had really just taken a nap out of tiredness, and if she whispered a few more gentle words in her ear, she would wake him up.
But no matter how much she deceived herself, Jinghua's body had already begun to change.
A brilliant turquoise glow surrounded him. Under the light of the light, the exposed skin slowly turned blue, and even the outline of scales appeared in some places.
Xuanhua was shocked, no longer caring about Ah Mo's obstruction, and began to recite the "Mantra of Eternal Life". Because if he doesn't start again, according to the current situation, Jinghua is likely to show his true body in public - a green dragon with a length of 100 feet!
"Don't read it!" Ah Mo was furious, stood up and said sharply: "I said that Jinghua is not dead, what are you reading!"
"Ah Mo!" Xuanhua also yelled: "You calm down for me!"
He walked over and gently hugged her trembling body, obviously wanting to comfort her, but found that even he couldn't speak.
After a long time, he patted her gently and said, "Cry out, Ah Mo." Big brother knows that you are sad, and when you are sad, you cry, okay?
Jing Hua He ...... It's really dead, and the breathing and heartbeat are gone.
Let's let him go well, don't let him be here, just show his true body, okay? It's still far from the Wufu Sea, otherwise you call him ...... How can we send him back?"
Ah Mo's shoulders kept twitching, but there was not a single tear.
She broke free of Xuanhua's arms, took a breath, looked at him clearly, and said, "Brother Xuanhua, you may think I'm crazy, think I'm overly sad, but I really don't."
Jinghua is out of breath, I know, but that's just a temporary stop, and it will be fine after a while! He has done it before, twice, I was scared half to death, but then it was all better!
Do you believe me? This time it must be, when we all thought he was dead, he would suddenly come back to life, you believe me!"
She pounced on him again, firmly protected him, and whispered: "Jinghua promised me that he would not die!" The last time he was here, he told me personally that he still had hope, he said that as long as he got Yinlong Wing, he would be all right, and then he would be able to be with me for thousands of years!
Yes, Yinlongyi! We already have Yinlongyi! Jinghua will be good soon!"
She finally became happy again, and looked away from Jinghua to see the pair of divine wings still fluttering in midair.
"Jinghua, that's Yinlongyi! it's very good-looking, and it's very suitable for you. Wait a minute, I'll get it for you, and with it, you'll be fine soon. She looked at the corpse on the ground and smiled softly.
"Brother Xuanhua, please take care of Jinghua for me. If he wakes up in a moment, tell him I'll be back soon. ”
Ah Mo lowered his head and kissed his lips, and slowly walked towards Xuanyuan Xuan.