Volume 1 Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 135 Falling Dust
The desolation and desolation in front of him was completely caused by the invasion of the barbarians, and the people suffered miserably, and the desolate and whimpering horn sound that echoed over the entire empty city further accentuated the desolation and loneliness of Yangzhou today. And use Du Lang's poetry to express his feelings of sadness and nostalgia for the past and the present. The whole word is washed away with lead, and the language is refined and elegant, depicting a bleak and empty picture, the brushwork is ethereal, the meaning is deep and long, the tone is low, and it has the momentum of being clear and steep, and the feelings of cold and seclusion. ”
"Who else but Your Highness can make such a masterpiece?"
Anyway, since Wang Chuan really came back, they were at ease.
Looking at the two figures in the distance, there was an indescribable reassuring power.
"It's powerful, it's enough to confuse the real thing. ”
Xu Wei looked at him and sighed.
"The sun and the moon are born together, yin and yang are one, and the real and false are all what they think. The man smiled. "It's just that I can't hide it for too long, especially the demon world will understand, I hope Wang Chuan will come back by then, you don't have to worry about the rest, I'll do the rest of the rest." ”
"Lord Jin seems to be a little strange to Brother Chuan, but what I'm most worried about is the fourth prince, it is rumored that he has destroyed a country by himself, doesn't it matter if you deal with him?"
"He wants to use this as a stepping stone, ascend to the heavens and become a god! Unfortunately, how can it be so easy, since he escaped back then, it shows that he has lost, his luck has failed, and he will not wait for Wang Chuan to fall back. So I can only fall into the devil's path and find a turnaround. The man smiled. "You may understand that the light and decline of the moon depend on the light of the sun, and this is true of me and him. ”
"I know, Brother Chuan explained it to me?" Xu Wei nodded.
"So if he dares to come back, he has no chance of winning. The man said earnestly. "You can rest assured that you will continue to raise the baby, we are going to enter the Jin Kingdom. The game on the board has been too long, and it is almost over. ”
"There's one thing I want to ask you. Xu Wei said to him.
The man was about to go down and rest, and nodded when he heard this. "Say it. ”
"Brother Tianchuan played me a tune before leaving, I hadn't heard it before, and I didn't know what the song meant. Xu Wei said.
"Can you remember?" the man asked.
"Well, I've been learning since then. Xu Wei said.
Then she stroked the piano gently, and the sound sounded for a while, and then it was interrupted again. "That's all I remember. ”
"There are two things that are wrong, it turns out to be this song, and I have heard it again for many years. The man sighed.
"I feel that Brother Chuan has something to say to me that day, but I don't understand this song. Xu Wei said a little sadly.
"The spring is dry, the fish are on land, wet with each other, and foam at each other. The man said to him.
"I know, it's in Zhuangzi, and Brother Chuan said it before, and he likes it very much. Xu Wei said.
Then you naturally understand, there is another sentence at the end: It is better to forget about each other in the rivers and lakes. The man sighed and turned his head to look at the discreet and calm carriage in the distance.
When the spring dries up, the fish are trapped together on land, moistening each other with moisture and wetting each other with saliva.
It's better to forget each other and be at ease in the rivers and lakes.
Xu Wei couldn't help but be silent when she heard this.
If it's this allusion, she understands.
But the sea finally overflowed, and the two fish finally had to return to their own world, and finally, they
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, forgotten in the rivers and lakes. In the most suitable place for yourself, live happily, forget each other, and forget the life that is in love with each other.
Could it be that the words that Wang Chuan couldn't say that day, and the expression in the implied song was this?
It is a kind of realm, and perhaps it needs a more open and indifferent state of mind.
But is it really that easy to do?
The familiar melody sounded again, and the long piano was in the man's hand, like a wonderful pen, raising a melodious tune.
At that moment, Xu Wei burst into tears.
The sound of the piano ended, and when she slowly calmed down, the man spoke again. "And this piece has a story, written by a female musician, it seems that Wang Chuan likes her very much, and she is also my favorite musician, but it is a pity that she died young, and we have been fascinated for a long time. ”
"Sir, please. Xu Wei said respectfully.
"In a small town or town, the man said goodbye to his beautiful woman and went to the capital. The girl smiled and saw him off, and improvised the song to play. It is not difficult to hear, this song is a light and upward melody and rhythm, and there is also a stirring tune, which is intended to encourage the other party to go and not look back, and do not give up when encountering difficulties, it is a very encouraging song. Wang Chuan and I seem to like it very much. The man sighed and said to her again. "Saying goodbye that day, he understood your feelings, that's why he played this song, and that's enough. He promises you that he will definitely come back. ”
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The little girl was picking wild flowers, and suddenly Xu Qing picked her up from behind, screamed, and turned her head to see a familiar face.
"Daddy, where are you going, why don't you take me?" Yan Shuyi asked.
"It's convenient to go, and I'll take you around when I'm in town, there will be good and interesting things." Xu Qing said.
"yes, yes. When the little girl heard this, her eyes lit up.
"Gone, probably going down. Xu Qing saw that he was ready to leave, and also took people back to the carriage. "It's windy. ”
......
Before the long wind rose, ten thousand rays of light suddenly fell on the horizon.
Since the sun does not come out, people in the mortal world have been panicked, feeling that the heavens and the earth are about to fall into eternal night, and the world in the future will also be chaotic
Dark.
Above the sky, the place where the glow is released is shrouded in mist, like a fairyland.
"The Divine Court is finally about to open, Wang Chuan, you are not a person who affects the world, and as soon as you appear, you will attract the birth of the people of the Martial Arts Academy!"
On an unknown hill somewhere, Ying Qian stood there and watched. "The battle of the great world, the real battle of the great world, there are many ants in the mortal world, I am afraid they are not qualified to participate. If it was Wang Chuan, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to save the world!"
"The Martial Arts Academy was passed down from the Divine Court, from ancient times. I am afraid that many people know that they are arrogant and lonely. Many ancient books also say that the divine court is looking for people, and it is only fateful. Moreover, the people of the Martial Arts Academy have always been high in the sky, overlooking the world, and have never taken ordinary beings in their eyes! Speaking of which, I haven't seen anyone in the Divine Court in the Demon Realm for a long time, and I really miss it. ”
"That girl looks very good!"
Ying Qian stared at them from afar, revealing a covetous expression.
Those people in the martial arts academy have a very respected status, they travel the world and are transcendent in the world, and they don't pay attention to the ordinary people at all, and the sentient beings in the mortal world don't pay attention to them. Anger leads to rivers of blood, and blood flies for thousands of miles.
Mortals are more afraid of them.
The glow lasted for a long time, and it filled countless people
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Full of hope, I feel that the day when I will see the light of day is just around the corner.
Even if it was brought by these people from the Martial Arts Academy.
When Wang Chuan came out of the mountain, there was no light, which was once their last hope. As wise as they could, they also knew that Wang Chuan was not a saint. But I can only pin my hopes on him, if Wang Chuan can't do it, then who can do it, who can save them.
In the depths of the clouds, two men and one woman, three figures.
Like Ying Qian and Xu Qing, it is naturally not difficult to see them.
The three of them were all dressed in ancient costumes, which looked a little different from the current style.
A middle-aged bearded man with a long knife on his back, and a young man with a sword dressed in blue.
The woman, dressed in white, was dressed in snow, her appearance was cold and beautiful, her figure was graceful, and her breath was fluttering, as if she wanted to transcend the world.
The aura of several people is ethereal and grand, and the condensation of true qi seems to have transcended heaven and earth.
"This is the mortal world, the breath here is too turbid, a group of ants, and I don't see any powerful existence. The man in blue fanned his mouth and nose with a look of disgust. "It's hard to imagine that the Terrans have fallen like this?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said. "The human race back then was not weak, and the Climbing God Race was able to rise, ascending to the sky and sealing countless gods. ”
"It's a pity that this place has long been a wasteland, abandoned by above. It is hard to imagine that there were once elders, even if there were good seedlings, they had already been destroyed by this heaven and earth environment. The man in blue said.
"Among the thorn oaks, there are also catalpa. The woman in white said lightly.
The eyes were still cold, as if nothing in this world could enter her eyes.
The other two were stunned.
It was also the dean who first came back from the mortal realm to say such things.
The dean loved to travel in the mortal realm, and often talked about these things.
This wood, the least useless of all, is to be used for fire. For example, oak trees are tall but unusable wood. There is a great power who seems to have said that the catalpa wood is easy to cut down, and it can last for a long time if it is useless, which may be the reason why the mortal world has existed for so long, and it is also close to the time limit of the reincarnation of the era. Quercus thorn is an unfinished wood and has nothing to use. Only the wood of catalpa can be used to build a large building, and a single wood can support the sky.
"It is said that twenty years ago, there were also elders who came back with disciples. The middle-aged man remembered.
"This matter is strange, we haven't seen anyone get started, since someone rejected the martial arts academy sixty years ago, it has been a hundred years since the apprenticeship was accepted, and the last time was just about a hundred years. The young man said.
"I doubt it, too. The middle-aged man sighed. "But the above mentioned something in advance, after we arrived, in addition to dealing with the demons, we also paid attention to a person named Wang Chuan, who was very interested in him after our elders came back. ”
"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. Wang Chuan's origin is unknown at all, he said that he was the reincarnation of a saint, but why didn't we know about such a big thing, but he suddenly appeared when he was twenty years old. The young man sneered. "I'm afraid it's not the conspiracy of the remnants of the demon race! This is the most prestigious person in the world, his existence is already problematic, this mortal Dao system is incomplete, and it is estimated that even the complete exercises and methods have not been handed down, and there are only a few grandmasters who have been killed, and the real human race powerhouse is probably extinct. ”
"Let's go. ”
After the glow faded, the undercurrent surged again.
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