Soon, the team came to a place crisscrossed by mountains and rivers. There are many ancient ferries all over here, and the stone path connects the mountain at one end and the empty house in the depths of the white clouds at the other.

It is said that it was here that ancient merchants set out and tied their fate to the reins of the ferry. Since then, Yedu has been lost in the depths of many people's memories.

A small boat, moored on the ancient ferry, is made in heaven. The primitive and simple wildness, like wild grass, is surging in the mountains and rivers heartily, splashing ink-like blue, pouring from the distant sky.

It's a pity that in these last days, it has become a deadly landscape painting.

Low-level zombies don't bend their hands and feet, so it's tough to get them to ferry. This requires a pontoon bridge. Obviously, this work can only be won by the human side.

However, building a pontoon bridge that can allow hundreds of thousands of zombies to pass through is not an easy task. In addition, there are many rivers and bridges built here.

Therefore, Cheng Ziyang had to order to rest here for a day, so that the Adeptus could build a strong pontoon bridge at every river, so that those low-level zombies could pass smoothly.

At this time, the wild ferry, the silent wild ferry, its mossy stone steps, seems to tell something?

In the night, a crooked boat seems to be about to confront a crescent moon in the infinity, is it parting or meeting soon?

The mountains are connected to the mountains, and the secluded valleys are attached to the secluded valleys, like the shadow of the moon floating in the sky, like the soul sinking into the abyss.

As if she had been here in a dream, in Yedu, Ning Xiao seemed to quietly listen to the long sound of the swaying oar, and the fishing fire all over the river ignited all the scattered feelings in her heart. The sound of the shepherd's flute, the fishing song, and the oars are mixed together to roll up a river of golden colors.

Under the moonlight, the wild ferry port seems to be a flower, and time is the frozen waves, which stills the wind and rain behind her, and there is only a lonely boat, telling the silence of a different world.

It seems that every ferry port embraces a deep story, and every boat has an unsolvable plot.

A hundred years of rivers, when merchants gathered, the endless flow of burden-bearers, one end of the burden of life, the other side of the nostalgia, heavy steps, stepping on the low steps, heavy breathing and dripping sweat, bending the moon.

The long time has quietly disappeared in the water, the ancient ferry, hidden from the noise of the past, and now, stepping on the footsteps of the ancient merchants, through the rolling mountains, slowly, slowly......

Hundreds of millions of times of tempering, a stone path stretching forward, a metaphor for the vicissitudes of a generation of businessmen.

Those nighttime stories, full of merchants' bags, are arbitrarily combined and broken, and have long been hung in the eaves of the corridors carved by time, as dignified as the ink shadows of dark oil paintings.

"How?" Taking advantage of the leisure in the evening, Cheng Ziyang took Ning Xiao out of the resting carriage again, strolling through this quaint and quaint wild ferry. Looking at Ning Xiao's leisurely appearance in the face of such a secluded environment, he felt that today's stroll was a bit romantic.

"Not bad!" After Ning Xiao gave him this affirmative reply, he came to the wild ferry and reached out to wipe the water that was still flowing.

It's a pity that she met this flowing water in the last days. If she takes a bite in the heyday, she can taste whether the flowing water is as sweet as she expected in her dream.

"When you and I grow old," Cheng Ziyang sat next to her, reached out and plucked a flower that grew by the water, and inserted it in Ning Xiao's hair, as if muttering. "How about coming here to retreat and live like a crane in the clouds?"

"It's good," Ning Xiao pursed his lips and smiled, stroking the small flower on his sideburns, and responded faintly. "It's just that when the time comes, I'm afraid you won't be able to give up the power in your hands."

"How so?" Cheng Ziyang hugged her. "No matter how powerful it is? How can it be compared to bringing a beautiful woman to Baishou? ”

……

A wisp of clouds and mist polishes the stars, urging the seeds left behind by the seasons to grow into the woods on the riverbank, hurriedly becoming the silhouette of the four seasons.

Yiran looked for the ancient ferry, talked and laughed and asked Jintao, I didn't see the willow at that time, and the boat could be fastened?

How much silky love, how many dreamlike things, a green vine crawls all over the ferry, a green grass drills into the cracks of the bones, only a "wait" word, and the entire ferry years......

That night, Cheng Ziyang, who was sleeping with Ning Xiao in his arms, actually had a dream of going to the sea between the green mountains and green waters.

"I never closed my eyes, nor did I part, but I just looked through the fog curtain and looked at the earth, which required greater wisdom and courage. I ascended to the Heavenly Palace and appealed: I advise the Heavenly Lord to be vigorous and Yuyu to clarify Wanli'ai! ”

Cheng Ziyang heard this voice and shouted loudly. At the same time, the waves of the sea are rolling, washing the sand and sludge over and over again, mercilessly devouring the turbidity of the sickness and bad habits......

Tell him: Do you remember that countless stars have become the Milky Way, and you can look up and see the Big Dipper; I still think about it, the stars are clear, the night light is scorching, the sea is shining, the mountains and rivers are green, and the green is long; What is even more unforgettable, it is only in the amorous and lingering season that flowers surround life and step out of romance.

As a result, long figures were reflected on the soft beach, like shadows following two rows of deep footprints. Listen closely, and the red reef floats a soft song:

"The stars blink quietly, looking at our secrets, in such a happy night, your heart is as ...... as mine"

Soon after, the microwave ripples on the surface of the sea, shining with waves of silver scale-like dazzling light, which seems to be the deep gaze of the father, touching the tenderness of the broad heart of the sea, and using the warmth flowing to the depths of the sea's soul to light the enlightening lamp of the soul of the sea......

When he was still dreaming, a children's song that seemed to be a little old sounded in his ears: "Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky and shining brightly, like many little eyes ......"

The singing voice leisurely conjured up a dancing veil covered in brilliance, piercing the clouds and fog and swaying light and shadow, making the wide sleeves show a heroic posture, which is bright and beautiful.

In fact, he understands that this is someone praying for mankind: forgiveness for the past and extravagance, and a wish for reverence for nature in the future......

In fact, he knows that this is someone who is dressing up an elegant costume for nature: nostalgic for the simplicity of yesterday, reflecting on the streamer that cannot be squandered today, and looking forward to the poetry of the beauty of the blue water and green land tomorrow......

Behold, the dawn of dawn casts upon the sea; Listen, the sound of orioles on the shore singing green willows; The fog on the surface of the sea gradually dissipated, tearing out a shimmering channel.

So, a voice was telling him and the people around him that this is exactly the time when "the upper and lower are smooth, and the disadvantages are clear", quickly wipe off the rust and fill up the aviation fuel, liberate the shackles of the cable, remove the fetters of the moss, and let the boat of hope be draped in the glow, carrying the people who chase their dreams and build their dreams to realize their dreams, and start a new voyage in the direction of the Big Dipper......

"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng!" Suddenly, a familiar cry forced him to break free from the magnificent scenery of the pilot.

"Hmm!" He opened his eyes. When he saw the person who woke him up, he knew exactly when and where he was.

"What's wrong?" Ning Xiao was awakened by his call in his sleep. Then, worried that he would fall into a nightmare, she hurriedly woke him up. "What dream did you have to scream so much?"

"Oh, I'm arguing with you!" Cheng Ziyang couldn't help but sit up. "This dream is a bit grotesque, and it disturbs you."

By this time, he found himself covered in sweat, as if he had been drenched in rain. Ning Xiao handed him a glass of water. He quickly drank it down. He was really thirsty.

"What dreams did you have?" When Cheng Ziyang drank the second glass of water, Ning Xiao returned to the bed and asked him quietly. "Say it and see if I can help you interpret your dreams?"

"Okay!" Cheng Ziyang responded very cheerfully. "However, this dream is very strange, I actually dreamed of the sea, and there are many people chattering in my ears."

Then he described his dream in great detail. "Then you woke me up. To tell you the truth, if you don't wake me up, I would love to do it and enjoy the magnificent scenery of riding the wind and waves on the sea......"

"Oh-" To his surprise, Ning Xiao pinched his fingers and calculated it very seriously after listening to his dream. Unfortunately, she still couldn't calculate his future fate. So, she had to respond like this.

"If you can dream like this, it will definitely be an omen, an omen related to the sea."

"You-" Cheng Ziyang was a little confused. "Don't you like Xuanmen? How can you learn their fortune telling? This set of skills is not easy to learn. ”

"I'm not telling fortunes!" Ning Xiao argued forcefully. "I'm calculating what kind of emergencies are likely to happen to you!"

"Well, but I don't look any different from Uncle Li's divination!" Cheng Ziyang couldn't help but mutter.

"Of course there's a difference!" At the beginning, Ning Xiao could still be tough. But soon, when the trick failed again, Ning Xiao became discouraged and had to reply helplessly. "Your Uncle Li can figure it out, but I can't figure it out. Alas, I've built a successful foundation, why can't I figure out your fortune? ”

"Oh," Cheng Ziyang tried his best to hold back a laugh and lay down with her. "If you can't figure it out, don't count it, go to bed early! Do you have to wake up early tomorrow? ”

"Really, I used to be pretty accurate," Ning Xiao was still explaining. "I couldn't be more familiar with this set. Why didn't you get here? What a strange thing!"

"Because I'm your closest person!" Cheng Ziyang said and kissed her. "Uncle Li said that it is impossible for husband and wife to divinate each other."

"Hmm-" Soon, Ning Xiao, who was lost by this kiss, stopped thinking about it. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Last Days: The Fairy Wife Rampant Claw Book House" for free for the first time.