Chapter 126: Looking for Nuwa Stone
I've always been very conflicted.,I'd better be realistic and honest and be a demon if I can't say it here.,And here I tell myself that if I don't try to do some things.,I'll definitely regret it.γ
So I often dozed off while looking at the books of the fox clan, and I didn't let go of the slightest idea of cultivating immortals, so I went to secretly inquire about the news of Nuwa Stone.
I asked, "Brother, do you know Nuwa Stone?" β
The demon name I was looking for was Chen Sui, he looked very steady, and he had a feeling that he was very young and deeply involved in the world, and he never had a particularly big emotional fluctuation.
Even the corners of his mouth rose slightly, I couldn't stop trying to tease him when I looked at this young man, he was really shy.
I said, "Why don't you ever laugh." "That's a bit of a dog meddling with a mouse. But fortunately, there are a lot of big demons in him, and he replied very seriously: "Where don't you laugh, don't I laugh?" β
"Nuwa Stone? I know that. He said.
I had starry eyes and thought: I'm really smart, this guess is accurate. So I proudly said, "Haha, I knew you knew." β
I felt my jaw drop when he said next: "It is said in the Fox Clan's canon that Nuwa Stone is as perfect as Nuwa - love and redemption. The demon can be used to seal the gods, and people can come back to life, and the gods are invincible. β
I really 'bowed down under this guy's pomegranate skirt', not bewitched by beauty, but begged.
I said helplessly: "I know what you say." β
He looked at my sad expression of 'dare to ask where the road is', and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "You want to be a god?" β
I muttered, "Is it, so obvious? β
He was speechless: "Didn't Hu Ying say it!" β
I think he also 'fell under my pomegranate skirt', not bewitched by beauty, but begged.
I nodded: "Since the words are so open, I won't hide it, the gap is big, but I still hold on to hope." β
His big eyes as he looked at me were full of sincerity: "If you really go this way, it will be difficult." β
I was running all the way, and I got such a sentence all the way, and my heart was a little shocked, but fortunately, I was always able to bear it.
Since today's morning meeting, I have been following him, and this fool doesn't even know. I didn't dare to disturb all the way, so I followed him to the door and said, "Chen Sui, wait, I still have something." β
He looked suspicious, and if I were to change it, I would be confused.
Then I looked at the place where their noble breed of foxes lived. I've always been curious, but now that I finally have a chance, it turns out that it's no different.
The houses are like strange traffic. Although there are no chickens and dogs smelling each other, they still lose life.
I watched the little girl running and playing below, and a boy running after her in the back.
"Look at my windmill spinning."
"yes, play with me."
"No, I finally begged Daddy to bring it to me from the mortal world, and gave it to you, and you have to break it for me again." The little girl said and turned her head and grimaced: "Hmph! β
"What kind of thing is this Chen sesame rotten grain, oops, good sister, isn't it just a kite!"
The little girl puffed up angrily: "Chen sesame rotten grain, don't forget, you broke it in the spring of this year." β
"No, it's not summer!"
Behind him was an old man who walked slowly: "Oh, girl, boy, go home for dinner, otherwise your father and mother will beat you." β
I was in a trance, it was like the mortal world.
In fact, who doesn't support a house, find someone, a partner, and live a life.
After saying goodbye to Chen Sui, I secretly stood there and watched them for a long, long time. I look at this world of flavors, thinking about things that are near or far, and thinking about the love that is not far away.
"Grandpa, Mr. today taught me a spell, I was stunned that I couldn't, but everyone did, and then he was angry and asked me to stand outside, I felt very embarrassed." The little girl was childish.
Grandpa smiled happily: "Haha, you, you, don't you want to go to that place?" β
"Yes."
Her grandfather laughed: "Haha, you can't do this." β
If you still want to, you can't get it.
What I see is someone else's world, and what I hear is someone else's miracle, and everyone is gossiping, but those things have nothing to do with me since I was a child.
I chose to ask about the flower of the high ridge, the sheep farm path is winding and twisting, and the flowers have been moistened by the rain, and the sun in the sky has cast beautiful shadows. I can't look at the flowers that are all colorful.
At the end of the twists and turns is a bamboo house, the bamboos are stacked one by one, and there are two white lanterns hanging on them, on which are written the words indifferent.
I thought about it, and she was.
I suddenly felt that what happened back then was not because of the reasons she said.
Through the window, I saw a small ceramic pot baking on a stove in her room, fluttering and fluttering, and the sound was very crisp.
I hurried into the room and rescued it.
It's a bit rude to be uninvited.
"Why are you here?" She was still blue, and she came out of the back room, looking at me with that expressionless look.
I replied, "Elder Wen, do you know the whereabouts of Nuwa Stone?" β
I know that she has always told and told, and if she doesn't, she doesn't tell.
She shook her head and poured two cups of tea, I looked at the tea in a small white bowl and she picked two mint leaves and put them in it, which looked particularly beautiful under the embellishment.
She handed it to me, and her steps were very light.
I watched her skirt flutter, then stopped in front of me and said, "Taste my tea." β
I took it: "It smells like good tea, but it tastes like this...... I don't know how to make a good tea, because I don't know how to make a good tea, but I'm sure you must be very good at making tea. β
She tasted it and said: "I am confident in this tea, not necessarily comparable to the Venerable World, but I am sure that all the tea in the Demon Realm is not as good as my Wen Ying." β
She said this very confidently, but it was definitely not blind, there are not many people in the entire demon world who like to drink tea, in fact, this tea and tea tasting are very quiet and quiet state of mind, and the urgency or slowness is between the scales. I don't know who can do it just right, and if you do it, it's good tea, and if you can't do it, you can't get out. And Wen Ying has left everything behind at the moment, in fact, she has never picked it up, but those past events that have not been opened can only be silent so far.
In fact, we choose to say something, so that we are not afraid of what will happen one day. Because the worst has been prepared.
It's just that Wen Ying at this time is not ready for that kind of preparation, she is waiting for full preparation.
There is a bed in this small bamboo house, and there is a stone doll pressed on the bed, which looks neat.
On the vanity mirror are the things of the daughter's house: rouge, lip paper, eyebrow balm, comb, jewelry.
It's all made of bamboo.
I couldn't help but say more: "You don't have any bamboo here, how can you use up all the bamboo?" β
When she heard this, her eyes crooked: "Look at what you little girl said, I don't have it here, it doesn't mean that there are no other places." β
"And you did all this?"
She nodded, "What's so hard about that." β
She was far away from the demon clan, and there was only one place for the residents as far as the eye could see, so I asked, "Do you feel lonely?" β
She put down the cup and smiled: "It's been a long time since you've been in this door, why don't you sit down?" I was negligent, in fact, you and I don't have to be so polite. β
I know, but you're still polite.
I sat down on the bamboo stool at the round table as she wished.
She began to answer my questions, and I saw that what was pinned to her head was not a precious and rare bead, but just a hairpin made of wood. It's already worn.
Thinking that this hairpin must be a very important demon gift, otherwise she wouldn't cherish it so much.
Just like the steps that Yun'er gave me, I still carry it on my head, and I am reluctant to take it off. It doesn't matter what you have, it's the heart that matters.
"There is no loneliness and no loneliness, just get used to it."
Outside this mountain, this cloud, and this house, it has somehow passed for a long time.
Wen Ying is an old antique at such an age, and the demon has always been young and beautiful. But nothing lasts forever, and she knows the day when she too will run out of energy.
It's a pity that after so many years, there is still no one who is always around.
I began to speculate, "Elder Wen, your hairpin looks very special. β
She suddenly lost her mind and touched the hairpin's eyes: "I, when I was young, I fell in love with a scholar in the mortal world, he was stupid, and when he talked to me, he was nervous. At that time, I was stunned to give a hairpin for half a year, and I was never willing to pick it. I married him privately, but I was caught. β
Shemales have different paths.
She looked at the hairpin and sighed: "I lied to him and said to wait for me, he really waited." β
Believe it or not, there really is someone waiting for you anyway.
She couldn't raise her eyelids: "I want to be the demon king to be with him, if I am the king, then he won't have to wait for a lifetime." β
Don't expect a future that others can't promise, and since you can't, don't tie up someone else's present.
I asked, "Will you never be able to go down to earth again?" β
She sighed and sighed all the time.
"Fate, it's fate that involves us."
"He really didn't look for it again?" I wondered: "How can this man really wait for three wives and six concubines, if you say that I still believe in women, I really don't believe in men." It's so rare. β
Wen Ying, sitting on the stool, at that moment I saw a woman's face full of compassion, her lips seemed to be enlightened: There are still some, but it is rare.
In the next moment, there are too many people who lose their minds, and there is nothing lacking in the world, so it is normal to change after a few years, or suddenly change.
It just rained, and the house also felt dizzy, a little damp, and the sun was big and bright enough.
The sun shone through the window, and I reached out to touch the warmth, the hope, the heat.
You can't not believe in love without seeing it.
I looked at Wen Ying's lonely figure, and it wasn't whether it was a blessing or a misfortune.
I suddenly spoke: "People have past and present lives, you just need to look for him." β
Wen Ying smiled and shook his head: "In the next life, he may not be him." β
I was suddenly silent, indeed, this reincarnation, reincarnation, rebirth, will really be different from before. I'm just that, Ugly and Auntie are different, and I don't know who it is now.
In fact, time is changing, and so are we.
"If you feel ......"
She interrupted me: "No need. β
"But ......"
She continued: "Don't idealize everything, it's really naΓ―ve, you know when you're my age that some things really don't have to be. β
"Maybe ......"
She took off the hairpin and put it back on: "I'm just used to it." β
Everyone has one idea at a stage, not necessarily the same after many years, the eternal thing in this world is that it is always changing, but I don't regret what I do, I just want to. We don't regret it.