Chapter 3: Overnight at the Broken Temple
Pouring rain, thousand-year-old temple.
Deep in the woods, deep in the mountains.
The ruined temple, the howling wind at night mixed with the cry of the owl hanging upside down under the eaves.
The lonely trees are ruined, and the deep woods are filled with gloomy air. On the top of the mountain, there is little to be seen.
In the middle of the night, sparks lit up in the ruined temple. He whispered softly, as if singing a song far away.
It was like a long, far-reaching dream.
In my dream, the blue sky is like a wash, and the front is endless green. Mountains, streams, birds, and the scent of flowers, the scales of the fish leaping up in the sun glow with colorful light.
In my dream, I sat by the stream, lit a fire, and set up a sizzling roast rabbit, waiting for the upcoming meal.
Suddenly the wind blew violently, and the sky was overcast, and the air was filled with the smell of earth. A huge hand came down from the canopy with a strange laugh and took away... His roast bunny!
"Don't!" A spirit, Yan Lingxu shouted and struggled, "Don't take it!" ”
It's like a horrible dream... Forehead.. It's really a dream.
"Wake up." Mo Jingluan kept adding firewood in his hand, turned his head to look at the scene outside, frowned slightly, turned his head and continued to add firewood.
I saw that her cheeks were snow-white and bloodless. The eyelashes are lightly fanned, and the water droplets on them slowly drip with the movement of the eyelashes. The hair is in a high bun, and the silver hairpin is inserted diagonally between the strands. About twenty-eight years old, black suit, against a melon seed face, very beautiful.
After watching her for a long time, she was still motionless. Yan Lingxu rubbed the back of his sore neck, "Thank you." Didn't leave me outside in the rain. ”
"Nothing." Seeing that the firewood was almost added, the rain outside had become much lighter, and the sky was gradually brightening.
Walk to the paved haystack not far away, lie down on your side, and take a nap.
"We don't know each other anymore." The chirping in my ears began again.
Yan Lingxu danced and said, "I just introduced myself to you, my name is Yan Lingxu." ”
"What's your name?"
Squatting next to Mo Jingluan, "What's your name?" ”
"Ignore me, what's your name?"
Mo Jingluan's hand on the side gradually clenched into a fist. Gradually, it loosened again.
The sparrow still barks in his ear.
"What's your name?" Holding a handful of straw in his hand, "Oh, why are you still ignoring me?" ”
"White Mirror." It's like a heavenly sound, talking to himself for most of the night, but there is a response. Mo Jingluan seemed to really can't stand it, "My name is Bai Jing." ”
"Yan Lingxu, can you be quiet?" sat up and looked coldly at the fool-like man in front of him, although he looked good, his mind didn't seem to be very clever.
"If you quarrel again, I won't only stun you, but I will also cut your tongue."
After a pause, thinking of the roast rabbit he had lost inexplicably, his eyes looked at him fixedly, "You know martial arts." Not a question, but an affirmative tone. I am sure that the person in front of him can do martial arts, and his martial arts are quite high. Otherwise, it is impossible to steal things quietly in front of you.
Yan Lingxu didn't speak, straightened his clothes and brushed his hair. Pretended to be profound, "yes, I can't see that I'm so powerful." After speaking, he raised his neck, looking like I was the most powerful, and no one was as good as me.
...... She was wrong, and looking at the fool in front of her, she shouldn't have paid attention to him.
Lie down, roll over, and close your eyes.
It's better to sleep quietly. Anyway, the person next to him is a little stupid, and he can't pose a threat.
Once again, the person who was ignored was wronged and lay on the side, for a moment, as if he was falling into a deep sleep.