Chapter 593: Let the World Be Bright Forever
Chapter 593: Let the world be bright forever
When Sang Sassa pulled Fang Xie out of the barrier, the light in the earthen house was already unbearable for people's eyes, as if the sun had fallen from the sky and fell here, and the temperature in the earthen house was incredibly high, even such a strong barrier was burned to a red color.
The people gathered outside had to retreat because they couldn't stand the heat.
Shen Tianfan has almost lost her strength, she tried her best to turn the power of cultivation into a sword and wanted to split the earthen house, but there was no way to do it, at this time, where would she care about Sang Sasa's previous warning, and then recklessly exert her internal strength may be stagnate in cultivation, she just wants to split the huge earthen house in front of her!
Shen Tianfan's spirit was also about to run out, and she wanted to see clearly what was going on in the earthen house, but she had no choice, but she still refused to give up.
When they saw Sang Sassa and Fang Xie jump out of the earthen house, the two of them fell almost at the same time.
After Fang Xie and Sang Sasa landed, one of them hugged one and swept into the distance, and the two of them left, a violent white light rose from the gap they jumped out of before, the white light was so strong that the eyes of the piercing people were in sharp pain, few people could look directly, and some soldiers immediately roared in pain after taking a look at it, and immediately turned their heads, and their eyes were grinding like gravel.
The white light shot straight into the sky from the cracks in the earthen house, like a sword of the earth piercing the sky.
Then the earthen house began to twist, as if a beast was wrapped in a layer of cloth, and the cloth kept changing shape as the beast collided. But I don't know if the barrier was tough enough or the person who died with the Great Wheel Ming King deliberately controlled the power, and the barrier was not broken in the end.
The scorching white glow lasted for a long time, and the night sky was cut open. Fang Xie tried to find the person along the white light, but he always had the illusion that the man in the green shirt would step on the white light and walk into the sky like a leisurely stroll. Then turn around and smile at him and say goodbye.
Fang Xie didn't even have the word death in his mind, but two other words.
Return
This is not the first time Fang Xie has thought about it, the man in the green shirt originally walked down from the sky, stepping on such a white light, and descending to the world with a smile on his face. Therefore, his destination should and can only be heaven, where he comes from and where he goes. Fang Xie couldn't think about it, where could a person like the man in the green shirt go if he didn't fly into the sky?
When he saw the man in green shirt for the first time in Fan Gu City, Fang Xie couldn't help but think about what kind of story should a person with such a demeanor need to be worthy of him? But what Fang Xie thought about today was that it turned out that no story was worthy of him. Maybe many years later people will forget the name, but not this white light that pierced the sky for a few days. He had walked on the land, but there was no place where his bones could be buried.
Therefore, Fang Xie was a little stupid and kept staring at the white light, lest he miss the figure of the man in the green shirt leaving. Even though Fang Xie was far stronger than ordinary soldiers, his eyes that stared at him like this began to hurt, and tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes, flowing silently.
Sang Sasa really wanted to ask Fang Jie, did your tears come from sadness or were they just stabbed by the white light?
But she found that she couldn't speak, because if she did, it would hurt her current solution. Of course, this is not really hurt, but because Fang Jie, who looked up at the white light at this time, fell into a very peculiar emotion, not that he couldn't extricate himself, but that he was unwilling to pull out.
So Sang Sassa was afraid that if he spoke would disturb him.
Wait, wait, wait
Until the presumptuous white light that could disturb the heavenly dome gradually weakened, Fang Xie still did not wait for the picture he was looking forward to. He didn't see the man in a slightly whitish green shirt who had been washed slowly walking up to the sky, just like he had walked up to the second floor in Fan Gucheng's red sleeves.
When the white light dissipated, an overwhelming darkness struck. Everyone hallucinates that they are in a confined space, so dark that it is as if they are blind. The burnt red mud house faded and eventually became a strange thing.
The whole body is jet black, and it has been burned as smooth as glass.
Until the sky turned white, no one dared to disturb Fang Jie, who had stood still and had not moved. After Sang Sasa woke up Shen Tianfan and Mu Xiaoxiao, they stood behind Fang Xie and looked at the man's back. They noticed that the great body was trembling.
The sunlight poured down from behind Fang Jie, and he also dyed the strangely shaped earthen house with a layer of gold edges.
I don't know how long it took, Fang Xie let out a long breath, and then walked slowly to the earthen house, he didn't go in, just knelt down outside, and solemnly kowtowed three times.
"I've always wanted to say thank you to you......"
Fang Xie straightened up, his forehead slightly reddened.
"Although you look at me with disgust in your eyes, I know that you dislike what is in my body, not me. Then you drank half a pot of pear blossom brew from me, suppressing the poisonous Gu in my body for me. You want to drink pear blossom because you don't want me to feel like I owe you a favor. Although it may seem like my life is only worth half a pot of pear blossom wine, I know how much that half pot of wine weighs. ”
"Later, some people have been saying that you are my master and I am your disciple, because of selfishness, I have never denied it, but I don't think in my heart, how good it would be if you were really my master? I don't know how I think this way, maybe it's because you're walking on a road that I can't walk on. I have rivers and lakes in my heart, but the rivers and lakes are outside me. ”
"This place is called Suzaku Mountain, and Suzaku can be reborn after bathing in fire...... I'd rather believe that you flew to another place with the fire that burned into the sky, whether you are Xiang Qingzheng or Yang Qi, you are unique you. I've been wondering what kind of way to pay tribute to you...... I didn't realize until now that I don't like people to remember you in this way, right? ”
Fang Xie kowtowed again, each time very heavy.
"But I've got to find a way to keep you out of memory, because you don't have anything left......"
Fang Xie stood up, turned around and shouted to Nie Xiaoju in the distance: "From today onwards, a Vermilion Bird will be embroidered on the black battle flag. ”
Although Nie Xiaoju didn't understand, she still nodded heavily.
"Whoa"
Fang Xie turned around and walked towards everyone, his face had regained his calm.
"You...... OK? ”
Sang Sasa looked at him and asked.
Fang Xie glanced back at the strange black building like crystal, and said very seriously, "Here...... It will become a holy place. ”
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Gangbuk-do
Most of the emperor's entourage, who stayed in a small Taoist temple sixty miles north of the ruins of Firefox City, had already slept, and the remaining dozens of guards were still standing faithfully outside the room where the emperor slept, and even the dozens of people who were alive were almost all wounded.
Looking into the room from the outside, a black figure could be seen standing motionless.
It was Su Bu Fearless, standing on the edge of the earthen kang and watching the emperor in a daze.
Zhang Zhenren was drinking with the master of this Taoist temple in another small courtyard, and the master of this small Taoist temple did not know that the person in front of him was a figure like an ancestor in the Taoist sect. After leaving Firefox City, I don't know why Zhang Zhenren took off his robe and changed into an ordinary cloth robe.
"Sir, seeing that you have a good conversation, can you ask a question?"
The Taoist priest with a thin face and a goatee asked Zhang Zhenren: "Because the collection of books in the temple is really pitiful, and I don't know any erudite Confucians to solve my doubts, there is something that has bothered me for a long time." ”
"You say"
Zhang Zhenren took a sip of cheap sorghum wine and looked up at the sky.
"You've been looking at the sky, and you must have studied the stars. Ancient books record that there are four gods in heaven and earth, one is called the green dragon, one is called the white tiger, one is called the red bird, and the other is called Xuanwu. But this is only a legend that existed infinitely years ago, and it is difficult to find its roots. Nowadays, there are mountains and lakes named after these four gods in many places, but no one can tell what the allusion is. Could it be that thousands of years ago, there really existed such four gods, but because of the fact that there was a fault in the descendants for some reason, even this legend is no longer complete? ”
"How did you come up with this."
Zhang Zhenren asked with a smile.
"Boredom"
The Taoist priest said with some embarrassment: "Pretending to be in the view all day long, the days are repeated day by day and are extremely boring, so I have to find something to do for myself, and the longest pleasure is to find something that cannot be answered." Among the Taoist classics I have read, there is no record of the four gods, and there are few folk legends. ”
"The ...... of the Four Gods"
Zhang Zhenren raised his head and looked to the west and pointed: "It is said that the first person to call out this name was an astrological master, and he said that there was a white tiger over there...... The Seven Nights of the Lord's West. ”
He pointed to the guide again: "There's a Suzaku over there...... The Seven Nights of the Lord South ......"
As soon as he said this, his eyes suddenly changed, and his gaze was fixed on the south for a long time, and he did not look away again. Seeing that his face was different, the Taoist priest wanted to ask what was wrong, but he didn't dare, because he found sadness in the old man's expression.
Zhang Zhenren stood up and spilled the bad wine in his hand on the ground: "There will be no more days in the world...... Let's go. ”
Chang'an City
Red sleeve moves
She had fallen asleep and suddenly woke up from her dream, and she didn't know what she thought or dreamed of, it was sweat. She got up sharply, ran to the window, pushed it open, and looked south as if she wanted to see something through the night. There was a boundless panic and horror in her heart for no reason, and her heart was as uncomfortable as if someone was holding her hand by someone.
She wanted to cry, but she didn't know if she was scared by the dream or if she really saw something.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed that on the opposite street, under the moonlight, there was a thin and slender old man standing there, raising his head and looking south.
"What do you want to tell me!"
She shouted like crazy.
The old man on the street didn't look at it, but replied lightly: "Let's go, you can't wait for him here." ”
Qingle Mountain
One breath
Xiang Qingniu, who had just slept with Mo Ningren because of a quarrel about cultivation, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, a pain for no reason. He subconsciously rubbed it, and then scolded: "Bastard Fang Jie, your future mother-in-law Daoist I feel painful, and I will ask you for the debt back sooner or later, hum!" ”
After scolding, my heart still hurts.
It hurts as if someone has taken away part of my heart.
Then Xiang Qingniu felt a chill on the back of his hand, and found that a drop of water fell on the back of his hand from somewhere, and he rubbed his sour eyes before he realized that he was crying.
But
Why do you cry?
Why is it sad?
Inexplicably, he suddenly remembered a sentence he had stolen from the second senior brother a long time ago: "If I can turn into a great star, I will make the world bright forever." ”
Gangnam
Luo Yao, who was standing in the courtyard looking at the moon with his hands in his hands, suddenly changed his eyes, and then couldn't help laughing, and said three times in a row: "Good, very good, very good." ”
PS: I originally thought that I would write four chapters today to make up for the shortcomings, but these two chapters are too hard to write anymore. Let's just go three watches, it's over like this today, it's good.