Chapter 262: A Hundred Years of Manuscripts (I)
Above the East China Sea, the autumn wind.'Lin Ying and Dongfang Shou had never been out to sea by boat, when the coast of Jintan disappeared behind them, the sea and the sky were the same, and they could not see the way they came or the other shore, the two stood side by side on the deck, stopped the usual bickering, and invariably looked at the white clouds where the sea and the sky meet.
After a long time, Dongfang sighed with emotion: "No wonder Uncle Zhuge would say that the world is so big that there is more than a Chu country, and the way of the supreme is more than a throne." Only those who travel back and forth to the ocean from time to time can have a broad mind. ”
Lin Ying also sighed: "The rivers and lakes are far away from the vast sea, and the hearts of the people are unpredictable, but they are not as deep as the vast sea." Rather than having a heart like water, it is better to embrace all rivers. ”
Although Dongfang felt that Lin Ying's words were a little clueless, he couldn't help but nod and said, "Cousin's words have won my heart. ”
It was rare for Shu'er to see those two people speaking calmly. So she walked leisurely and stood beside Dongfang Chou, enjoying the sea view with her two younger brothers.
Mo Forget Tan stood not far behind the three of them, looked at the backs of the three of them, and sighed softly.
Three days later, in the early morning, the four of them arrived at Xuanji Island. Although Shu'er remembered the road mechanism on the island, she was still led by Mo Yutan, and she herself looked at the familiar scenery absentmindedly, thinking about the people in the distance.
Dongfang and Lin Ying didn't speak, they were both seriously remembering the road on the island. Unlike Shu'er, they have not learned the dance steps of the Xuannu, so they naturally don't know much about the direction of the gossip, for fear that if they make a mistake, they will regret it.
Skirt the island's many woods and winding trails. I saw a few small stone buildings that were white in the gray. The small gravel mixed in the boulder sparkles in the sun, and the edges and carvings on the house are eroded by the sea breeze and are very round, which looks smart and lovely.
Small stone buildings are clustered in a garden called "Zhuge Private Residence". The four of them walked into the garden with neatly manicured flowers and plants, and a red-haired fox ran up to them and pounced at Shu'er's feet.
Shu'er squatted down and touched the fox's fur, and said warmly: "Little fox, do you remember your savior?" ”
The fox screamed and let Shu'er stroke his hair, he hadn't seen him for a long time, but he had never been separated from Shu'er.
Dongfang asked shou: "Sister, when did you become the life-saving benefactor of Brother Rong's red-haired pet?" ”
Shu'er said, "When I first met your brother Rong. . . He took the little fox and passed by Chen Guo. The little fox was wounded by a wild beast, and I found him in the woods. Let's go from Chen to Shu together, you let your brother treat the little fox's injuries, and I will roast the little fox all the way to eat game. He may not remember the life-saving grace, but he remembers my roasted game vividly. ”
Dongfang said: "I don't think he was necessarily injured by a wild beast. If it had been a wild beast, it would have been eaten alive and flayed alive. I heard Brother Rong say that this kind of fox blood is the medicine for the antidote elixir. Probably because the doctor was collecting medicine, he met Linghu by chance, and got some blood, but he didn't kill him, let him heal himself, and collect medicine in the future, and he can also go to that area to find it. ”
Lin Ying asked, "If the doctor collects blood, why don't you just take him back to the hospital for recuperation?" In this way, it can be inexhaustible and inexhaustible. “
Dongfang shook his head and said: "Cousin doesn't know, this little fox is a spirit fox in Tianmang Mountain outside the Guan, and it can't be easily raised, so it can only be raised from a young fox." If he is fed, he will only have one master for the rest of his life, just like a loyal dog, but he is several times smarter than a loyal dog. The doctor who took the blood must have understood the habits of the spirit fox, so he abandoned him in the forest, and he couldn't raise an adult fox anyway. ”