Chapter 7 The Ancient Village
A general's life is the most important thing to hope to realize the value of his life. The belief of life is an obsession, just like Ziling, for such an obsession, you can be willing to give up family affection and love, and live your life on the lonely tower.
Obsession also often varies from person to person, some people pursue self, and some people pursue righteousness, but it doesn't matter, as long as it is a person, most of them are some obsessions.
Han Youqi nodded and said, "Probably yes!" ”
The silent smile was even more obvious, and then he said lightly: "If there is a world where you can realize your self-worth, see your dead relatives, and get what you couldn't get otherwise...... Would you rather stay there forever? "The voice of the silence is very faint and ethereal, as if it is a kind of demonic temptation, and like the consolation of angels, but it is not close to the truth, maybe he is like that, it is also false and illusory, true and false, false and false.
Han Youqi was in a trance, and seemed to remember the ordinary days a long time ago, when his grandmother accompanied him to live in a small courtyard, although the days were hard, they were warm and beautiful. It's a pity that later, he didn't have time to do anything, and his grandmother had already passed away. If you have the opportunity to redeem something, if you have the opportunity to get something, no matter what kind of person you are, you should seize such an opportunity!
Unconsciously, Han Youqi had already nodded in response to Cang Lonely's question, if it weren't for the fact that he could still feel himself just now, he might have begun to suspect that he had been cursed by Cang Lonely, the person in front of him was obviously speaking slowly and lightly, but there was a feeling of taking you away, as if in front of this person, you instinctively showed yourself in front of him without concealment, and were following his thoughts.
"Yes, everyone in the world has obsessions, everyone in the world has **, as long as there is a fantasy and a phantom, they are willing to give up the real life and live in a dream willingly." Cang Silent said no more, and finally looked at the beautiful mist on the Lijiang River with some disgust, and turned to leave.
The beautiful mist on the Li River, like the gentle posture of a girl, like the fragrance of a hundred flowers, is beautiful and dreamy. Han Youqi looked at the cloud of mist stupidly, and said thoughtfully: "Obsession, **, is an invisible shackle, which obviously traps you, but makes you happy." ”
Yes, it's just a clumsy illusion array, the river crosser is just intoxicated in a deep dream at the moment when the fog rises, and he can only be buried in the river in the end, Tablet eBook Han Youqi was suddenly shocked, what kind of thoughtful and powerful person is he, who can gain insight into the chaotic entanglements in the world, and he still doesn't know it.
Danqiong country, in a dense rainforest, a figure is flying, skillful movements, familiar with the road.
Xuanyuan Zitong only hated that her speed was not fast enough, the time given by the Great Elder was only five days, and it would take at least two days to rush to the distant Water Moon Lake, plus taking medicine and returning, she felt that she was racing against time all the time. There was no room for any transportation in the dense woods of southern Xinjiang, and the horse had to be abandoned after she entered the dense forest, and now she was just using her spiritual power to shuttle between trees, her mind quickly distinguishing similar scenery, and thinking about her dream destination.
After two days of travel, Mingxue and his party have arrived at the border of Danqiong Kingdom, out of the maple, it seems that they are suddenly away from the hustle and bustle, life has gone back for several centuries, yes, there are no irrigation tools made of all kinds of strange wood, and there are no fine works of art, a full of green covers the gray of this world.
It's a beautiful world, because everywhere you can see countless green landscapes, just like a country town peacefully unfolding in front of you, the beauty of tranquility, the beauty of nature, the beauty of peace.
An old man who drove warmly beckoned the three of them to live in his own home, and when they arrived in Danqiong, there were very few inns, most of them were quaint villages, the stockades were built on high ground on the mountain, surrounded by walls, and the houses were built between the trees at a height of one meter from the ground, supported by the strength of the primitive trees, and at the same time hidden by the big trees. Such a house isolates the dampness of the ground and at the same time is cool and comfortable.
"Uncle, don't you have a post station here?" Zhong Xinyue asked the old man with big eyes.
The old man shook his head and said, "There will be no post station within a radius of hundreds of miles, and that kind of thing can only be found in big cities." "And in Dancheng, the capital of Danqiong State, it is actually just a slightly larger stockade, and if this kind of thing is not used for diplomatic relations with foreign countries, they don't want to build such a meaningless thing.
Zhong Xinyue was speechless for a while.
The old man's home has a very beautiful yard, and the fence of the yard is tender and green, which suddenly makes Mingxue's heart much more cheerful. A little girl of five or six years old sat on a tall tree and climbed on the thick branches without crying or making a fuss. The yard is full of leaves and petals, not cleaned, just put like that, there is a feeling of walking in the mountains, an ordinary old man's residence, born with a kind of hidden elegant taste.
The old man said that the houses in this village are all like this, and they respect nature, because nature has brought them clothing, food, and shelter...... Unlike the Celestial Glass, this vast jungle is their god, the giver of everything they have, and their most noble faith.
Zhong Xinyue sneered, it was just a forest, a lifeless thing, so it could be compared with their supreme god of Tianli, could this forest speak, this forest could predict the future, and this forest could resolve the crisis?
I am afraid that these vast rainforests that have been silent for thousands of years alone cannot do it!
Mingxue also smiled indifferently, there are only three countries in the Kyushu Continent, but each country has such a personality, one likes people to win the day, and invents all kinds of strange things with all kinds of brains, one respects the gods, and claims to be the descendants of the gods, through the past and the present, knows the future, and the other hides himself in such a dense rainforest, and is naturally the god in their hearts, no wonder they can't go together, the big wars are constant, and no one obeys anyone. When Liufeng has almost cleaned up the sky, I'm afraid that I won't be able to keep such a peace here! She sighed helplessly.
The dinner was sumptuous, and the fresh fruits and vegetables had been made by the woman's skillful hands, and somehow Mingxue felt that the food here was even more delicious than that made in the most prosperous and famous restaurant in Liufeng. Ate a little more for a while.
They are a family of five, the old man and his wife, and their son's family of three, the little girl they saw during the day is their only granddaughter, the old man's son went out hunting with the young man in the village, and prepared some food for the New Year, tonight's meal was made by the young man's daughter-in-law, she was a very gentle woman, she sat there and never said a word, just sat in the hand of the guy.
Mingxue didn't have the heart to listen to this, and slept with the young woman at night, taking the five-year-old girl with her. And Zhong Xinyue was coquettish and cute, and slept in the same room with Li Yan.
Although the wind in the mountains was cool, Mingxue felt very hot, and she couldn't sleep for a long time, and she always thought of the next door from time to time, what would Zhong Xinyue and Li Shen do at this time? Her self-esteem would not allow herself to be so scoundrel in asking for a room with a man, nor would she allow herself to quietly open the door to notice what was going on in the other room.
But the more this happened, the more she wanted to know, the curiosity in her heart was no longer half sleepy, and the calm heart was rarely so irritable. Finally, she clicked on the sleeping hole of the two next to her, and got up alone.
The temperature here is still very high at night, she only wears a piece of aqua blue tulle, and her black hair is pulled up with an extremely simple wooden hairpin, and she picks up the Feng Ming flute that never leaves her body and wants to go to the courtyard to be quiet.
The night was terriblely dark, and there was not even the sound of animals on such a night, and there was only the slight sound of one's own footsteps walking on the ground.
Passing by Zhong Xinyue's house, a black figure suddenly rushed to meet him, the man's hard chest hit his nose painfully, Ming Xue instinctively wanted to push him away, but the figure was hugged more and more tightly, originally wearing thin, at this time the temperature passed through that layer of tulle, making her whole body burn.
She knew that it was Li Yan, she recognized that kind of breath, and there was struggle and nostalgia in her heart, but she had no idea for a while.
Fortunately, the man immediately let her go, and then dragged her lightly and jumped up to an ancient tree, and the two of them sat on the highest branch, and suddenly the world opened up, and the moonlight shone on this vast dense forest, and flew down a bright white veil out of thin air.
Li Shen just sat there quietly, his eyes looking at the starry night sky, his eyes were clear, like a newborn baby, Ming Xue had never seen him like this. In her mind, Li Shen is a powerful and awkward man, and his eyes are always deep and bewitching, which is intimidating.
Unconsciously, he glanced at him a few more times, Li Shen looked at her with a little red cheeks, Li Shen was still wearing half a silver mask, Ming Xue didn't know when he got into the habit of wearing masks, maybe he didn't want to see her. With such a thought in his heart, he was inevitably a little sad, looking at Li Yan's eyes suddenly lowered, he didn't know what to do for a while, and he didn't know what Li Shen had brought him here for most of the night.
"What's wrong with you?" Very childish questioning, not at all the previous cold feeling.
How could this be, Ming Xue chuckled in her heart, and finally discovered the difference between Li Ye. Maybe she should have found out a long time ago, but when she saw Li Yan's attitude towards Zhong Xinyue, her heart was sour, and she instinctively avoided their affairs.