Chapter Thirty-Four: The Ancient Tsubaki Dynasty Fungus Has Forgotten the Year
This night, although I was very tired, it was difficult to sleep, I just tried to close my eyes, but I still didn't feel tired for a long time, so I played with my phone again.
I DIDN'T TAKE THE INITIATIVE TO TALK TO TAMAMA, IN FACT, FOR A SIMPLE REASON, BECAUSE I THOUGHT THAT IF I STARTED TALKING, WE WOULD TALK UNTIL LATE, SO I WOULDN'T HAVE TO SLEEP, BUT I DIDN'T FALL ASLEEP YET.
Do you want to take the initiative to contact and try, but maybe the other party has already slept.
Thinking about it this way, I still chose to click on KERORO's avatar, and the chat history was clearly displayed
You can contact me at any time, 2 or 3 in the morning. β
This sentence is very heartwarming, but he hasn't replied to my previous messages, so he shouldn't have checked his phone! Still don't want to go back, or our communication has been cut off. The fluorescence in the darkness made my eyes ache and my tongue hurt, maybe I was about to catch a cold, I sighed and tried to fall asleep again.
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong
The phone rang.
βthere there~β
'Are you traveling?' This street view looks great! β
'Shang Dynasty cities? I only know Yinxu Anyang, but I can find an expert to help you ask. β
IT SEEMS THAT KERORO, LIKE ME, IS A SLEEPLESS FACTION IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT, 'CAN'T YOU SLEEP TOO?' β
He replied, 'I slept too much during the day, I didn't want to sleep at night, and I always felt quiet at night.' There was a lot of time. β
I want to sleep, but I can't, alas! I sighed.
'Is it too tiring to travel?' β
"EMMMM, maybe it's like the pain of detention! I always feel uneasy, because it is an unfamiliar place, and I don't know when and what dangers will arise! I leaned on my side and let go of my paralyzed right hand.
It's been a long time since I've heard the word "Prisoner." β
'My heartbroken dream can't come true, I want to go home, but'
'Huh? β
But maybe I can't go back now! β
'Where there is sorrow, it will be autumn from people's hearts. β
'Are you going to have a poetry conference?' β
'Detention poetry is a big sect! There are many disciples, and for thousands of years, how many people have wandered and traveled on the road, suffering and suffering, and may have spent a very difficult night like you. β
I used to learn the poetry of the detainee, but I only read it as poetry, but I didn't expect this feeling to be so terrible. β
Then why are you wandering?' β
I don't know, isn't that ridiculous. β
Then why are you trapped here?' β
'Because you don't know where to go?' β
'That's it! Looks a little tricky! If you don't know what to do, you can't think about how to do it, or you can ask yourself what you want first. β
'What do you want?' Hahaha, I want to take a hot shower, sleep peacefully, massage shower can wash away all worries, soft big quilt can warm and care for the tired body, and then one night, you can be fully charged! I miss everything that is normal in modern life, and the more the unfamiliar environment makes me feel lonely and unable to relax.
Sounds good! β
But not now, I miss the big quilt! β
'It's cold right now?'
It's not cold, it's just nostalgia. The soreness of my hand with the phone was noticeable, and I dropped it and stretched my arm. The void in front of me began to blur, and I closed my eyes heavily.
SHORTLY AFTER, THE PHONE TURNED OFF THE LIGHTS ON ITS OWN, AND KERORO'S LAST REPLY WAS, 'TRY TO SLEEP A LITTLE AND LET YOUR BODY RECOVER.' β
Maybe there was a dream, maybe not, but the cold sky woke me up, and most of the tiredness of my body was gone, and I closed my lips tightly and was in a daze. I'm still back here, and in this strange world, this place is at least a little familiar, I guess so. I don't know what will happen if I go somewhere else, and the unknown always makes people feel panicked.
"Senior sister, senior sister!" Huai Su knocked on the door, but I didn't want to respond loudly, so I continued to be in a daze.
"Senior sister, senior sister! You okay? "Huaisu, how much do you know? I looked at the jade flute on the table and remembered what Huai Su said to me, 'Senior sister, women all perform the fifteenth ceremony, I know that this jade flute is not a ceremony, but I just want my sister to be happy, my sister's parents are not here, we are your family." 'Family? Is it family? That Huaiyu is his family!
"Senior sister, senior sister!" The noise outside grew louder, and I sat up helplessly and let out a long sigh.
I still went to open the door, and Huaisu looked worried, "Senior sister, are you okay?" "I didn't know what to say, and we didn't talk for a while.
Huaisu's brows furrowed, looking at my abnormal appearance, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Is it sick? It's cold at night, do you catch a cold? Waisu reached out to probe my forehead, I turned my face sideways, and avoided it, his palm only touched my hair, and he froze for a moment.
"I'm fine, I just want to sleep a little longer." The air was cold and clear. Huaisu hesitated for a while and replied with a good word.
I closed the door.
The cold began to permeate my body again, and I took a deep breath and slowly regulated the warmth.
I was paralyzed playing with my phone, no internet, no way to play, just wandering between Mo Li's bamboo slips and pictographic dictionaries, searching for some information about ghosts little by little, but I had no clue.
The sun is gradually coming out, the temperature is rising, and the body is a little hot.
Some dust floated in the sunlight, shimmering with a tiny glow, similar to the texture of the phantom clouds seen last night.
"Actually, it's very simple, as long as you don't go back, it's okay, if you are exposed in Panlong City, I can hide you well. At that time, the real Huaiyu will naturally appear. β
"The world is big, really big, and I can take you to far, far, far, new worlds."
It seems to help me figure out what I'm going to do, but what do I want to do?
"Then why are you wandering?"
"Then why are you stuck here?"
"What do you want?"
KERORO'S RHETORICAL QUESTION ALSO PLAYED OUT IN HIS MIND. I didn't have an answer, but I unconsciously searched for the word "net".
Net is a variant of "η". Tranquility means purity.
η (net) = (quiet, pure heart) + (water, pollution), which means to remove pollution. The original meaning of the word: verb, to remove pollution.
I looked at the literal definitions of the pictographs, but my heart could not be quiet. There are too many distractions in my heart.
I continued to disassemble the text and shrink the units.
ι, which means a pit. It also means something that comes from a mine. The ancients ground this ore into a powder and used it as an important pigment. The color "green" is produced from this ore. Original meaning of the word: noun, moss-colored ore mined from a mine.
Fighting, clawing, grabbing, something is grabbed with both hands, indicating that both sides are snatching the same item. The original meaning of the word: race to snatch.
At this point, I felt very puzzled, the two sides competed, but the final result was pure heart!
Maybe the ore "green" is the key? Will it be found and there will be a way to destroy the ghosts? I jotted down this clue in my memo. I stood up and stretched, but my back ached heavily from sitting for too long, and I stretched my body with a hideous face, wailing, "Where am I going to find this ore?" I'm so tired! Then he let out a long sigh.
There is always an attractive and mysterious magic to the sun, and I decided to go outside and not think about anything for a while, just take a walk and soak up the sun!
Looking up, the light was dazzling, and everywhere the light went, the roads and trees were clean and bright, and I felt a clear sense of warmth on my body, and I stretched my body, and finally felt a little more comfortable. And in the warm and clean air, there seems to be a nostalgic aroma, long and calm, the smell of wood? I walked into the dense forest, tracking the breath of yearning, and finally, stopped in front of an oversized tree, which may require five or six people to hug it, looked up, actually, well, so tall, and successively with dense branches and leaves, only casting a fine piece of sunlight, gently rustling the branches and leaves, round cyan leaves fell down, I reached out to pick it up, but the leaves just skimmed my palm, and flew away, the palm seemed to leave a fragrance, although the breath style is the same, it is also the taste of nostalgic attachment, but it feels a little sweeter, And the smell of wood in the air is not sweet, but only faintly present, and the mere presence of it is fascinating.
The sound of fallen leaves being trampled came, and I turned around, "Yu Yue?" Why are you here? β
Yu Yue walked towards me, and also stopped in front of the big tree, raising his eyes to look at the tall tree, "The breath of Yunchun makes me feel very relieved, I often come for a walk." β
"Yunchun?"
"Eight thousand years old in the spring and autumn, Yunmeng is a commander in the first year. No one knows how many years this tree has existed, and neither do the older elders, but it has always been there, and perhaps our vicissitudes of life, in its eyes, are just a time to close and open their eyes. It always feels like it's eternal. Yu Yue's voice was gentle and gentle, and his tone was full of praise for the tree, and the leaves fell and landed naturally on his hair.
"Eight thousand years old? No wonder this breath, so, so nostalgic, makes people attached. This attachment is peace of mind! β
"The wood and leaves of the cloud tree can be used as medicine and as a way to expel evil spirits. Just under this tree, you will feel at ease. β
Yu Yue's faint smile was as calm as Yun Chun's breath, which was reassuring, "Yun Chun will continue to grow taller with the passage of spring and autumn, and it is said that the oldest Yun Chun can reach the clouds." β
"Reach the clouds?" I looked up at the tree, which was already very tall, and reached the clouds. I must ask him next time, thinking that I have another chance to obtain the phantom cloud, the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled slightly.
"Li'er, why do you want to be so happy?"
"Ahh I..."I turned my gaze back to Yu Yue, he looked at me seriously, he was still so good-looking, but, I couldn't say anything just, but I did feel that Yu Yue was different, I shook my head, "It's nothing." "Could it be the breath of Yun Chun?
I looked at Yun Chun carefully, and Yu Yue was also looking at me carefully.
The outer layer of the cloud chun, the ravine is bent and entangled, and it grows year after year, and the imprint of growth and stretching is vivid, the upward force, and the time is long. I couldn't help but reach out and touch it, a rough but gentle feeling, closed my eyes, an almost transparent white light hit me, or I fell into this transparent white space, and suddenly I withdrew.
Has time washed everything away? Yun Chun doesn't have any memories? Or does it hide all the memories?
Before Yu Yue existed, Yunchun already existed, maybe in the future where I was born, it has grown to the clouds, its life is so long, just to reach the clouds, the scenery on the clouds must be very fascinating, just the less leaning of the phantom cloud is already amazing, how magnificent the world on the clouds should be?