Chapter 50: Falling into a dream
Shi Yiguang looked at it, his face was full of worry, holding the trunk of the tree in one hand and the branch that he had chopped down in the other, with leaves on it. Leaning forward, looking down at Anyang and the wolves below.
Anyang is already getting more and more disadvantaged. There were several bites on his body.
Shi Yiguang lowered his head, looked at the branch in his hand, and prepared to split it with his bare hands.
Leaning over, something fell out of his neck, and Shi Yiguang buried his head in it. Tianwu Lao'er's Jade Bamboo Festival!
Eyes lit up.
A branch that has not been cut by a sharp knife, how can it be compared to Tianwu Lao'er?
Shi Yiguang put down the branch in his hand, and immediately took the jade bamboo knot around his neck, and was about to recite a mantra. Suddenly, he frowned, looking at the gray cloth clothes that had been torn apart by the wolves in several places.
Tian Wu said that he could not be seen by mortals. What's more, save a mortal who doesn't want to be related to him?
Thinking of this, Shi Yiguang's brows furrowed even deeper.
At this moment, there was an angry howl in the wolves, and An Yang, who was fighting with the wolves below, was accidentally pounced on by a wild wolf rushing next to him!
An Yang stretched out the bronze sword in his hand and blocked it to death, and the wolf's bite with its bloody mouth wide was blocked by him.
Shi Yiguang was shocked, and took the jade bamboo knot around his neck and read: "Come back, come back, Shui Xi Tianwu!" ”
After thinking about it, Shi Yiguang put the jade bamboo knot to his mouth, jumped up, and jumped under the tree!
An Yang was thrown into the wolves, he couldn't count how many places he was bitten by wolves, there were too many wolves, from the moment the first wolf pounced on him, the wolves surrounding him also jumped up. A bronze sword can only block a wolf's mouth.
Just when he thought his life was in danger, he was thrown to the ground and lay down, only to see a small figure under the tree suddenly jumping down towards his down.
An Yang's ink-colored pupils shrank, and Ben's narrowed peach blossom eyes suddenly opened!
"Don't !!" An Yang roared loudly at the figure who jumped down with red eyes.
In an instant, a flute sounded softly, passing through An Yang's ears. The next moment, he felt a softness in his arms, and the body on the tree had already thrown himself into his arms.
When Anyang was in a coma, he only saw the pounced wolf stop in mid-air with his teeth and claws, and a light mist faintly rose around him.
The moment he closed his eyes, An Yang looked at the figure rushing in his arms, his soft arms hugged his chest, and his apricot eyes were raised, looking at him nervously.
The leaves of the trees in the woods blown off by the autumn wind floated in the air, as if they were frozen. A light mist rose from the ground. Shi Yiguang turned his head, looked at the wolves and fallen leaves fixed in mid-air next to him, let go of the worries in his heart, and slowly settled down.
She turned her head and looked at Tian Wu, who had come out of the light mist with a cane. Tianwu walked next to Shi Yiguang, looked at her, and then looked at Anyang under her, frowned, and looked at Shi Yiguang: "You are not in danger?" ”
Shi Yiguang climbed down from An Yang, stood up, and pushed away the wolf who was still grinning next to his head: "So many wolves, you say I'm not in danger?" ”
Tianwu glared at Shi Yiguang: "There are so many wolves, you have no damage all over your body, are you in danger?" As he spoke, Tianwu glanced at Shi Yiguang. Then he stretched out his hand without a cane and gently touched the air. Close your eyes.
The air flow around him began to surge slowly.
After a while, Tianwu opened his eyes and stared at Shi Yiguang viciously: "You actually went out of my way to save other mortals?!" ”
"He saved me, shouldn't I save him?" Shi Yiguang stood steadily, looked at Tianwu with his eyes open and said, "How can I be such a ruthless person? ”
Tianwu heard this, blowing his beard angrily, glaring at Shi Yiguang, and the cane he was holding on the ground and nodded fiercely: "Do you know that if I interfere in the life of mortals, the Great Si Ming and the King of Hades will come to me for trouble!" ”
Shi Yiguang looked at the extremely angry Tianwu, and pointed to An Yang who was lying down: "But this person shouldn't have died, he almost died because he saved me!" You think, he didn't deserve to die, but because I died early. And I came into this world without any intention of you. So when he died, wasn't it indirectly changed by you? ”
Tian Wu looked at Shi Yiguang, who was speaking eloquently in front of him, and blushed angrily and puffed out his cheeks. He glared at Shi Yiguang fiercely: "Just this once!" If there is a next time, I will take back your bamboo. Let you fend for yourself in this troubled world. ”
"Yes, yes, yes." Shi Yiguang nodded hurriedly: "No, don't take it as an example!" ”
Tianwu still couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Shi Yiguang again, then he raised his hand, and with a wave of his palm, there were groups of people around him, and the wolves that were biting with a fierce light seemed to have turned into sand, and they dissipated as soon as the wind blew.
Then Tianwu lowered his head and looked at An Yang's unshaped, sky-gray robe and blood-stained face that was torn by the wolves. Lift the cane and put it on him. The silver-gray torn robe slowly closed and restored to its original state. The blood stains on his face gradually faded. A smooth and fair face was revealed.
Tianwu looked at An Yang's face, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang: "You shouldn't have taken a fancy to this skin, right?" ”
Shi Yiguang smacked his lips: "Yes, the skin looks good." With that, she squatted down, looked at Anyang's white porcelain-like skin and handsome fairy-like face, and sighed: "Like it is mine?" I like more things to go. Besides, who doesn't like such a good-looking skin. ”
As he spoke, Shi Yiguang raised his head, looked at Tianwu, and said, "I am a very affectionate and righteous person. People are good to me, and I shouldn't watch him die. ”
"Alright, alright." Tianwu waved his hand impatiently, and then glanced at Shi Yiguang, looking around, his eyes fell on the fallen leaves that were still hanging in mid-air, and then turned his head, looked at Shi Yiguang and added: "In short, don't let me be involved with mortals anymore!" ”
With that, with a wave of his big hand, the fallen leaves in mid-air fell one after another. At the same moment, Tian Wu disappeared in place.
Shi Yiguang looked at the surrounding restored woods, looked at Anyang, who was meticulous all over, turned his head and picked up the bamboo roll under the tree next to him, and began to continue looking.
Anyang slept deeply, and he seemed to have returned to a dream he used to have before. It's like a new dream. In the dream, a beautiful woman stood in the light mist and walked towards him, like a fairy and a man, and like a phantom in the fog.
He stretched out his hand, trying to grab it, but it was like a moon in the water. The scene changed suddenly, and the hazy fog turned into dead trees in autumn, and the crow standing on it turned its head to look at him, its eyes black, like a tiny black hole. In the woods, a wolf suddenly jumped out, and he tried to raise his sword to block it, but found that his whole body seemed to be frozen and could not move. An Yang was horrified in his heart, and at this moment, the fog of Jiangcai rose again, and the woman who dreamed of a thousand turns came again and blocked the wolves for him.
An Yang looked at the woman in front of him steadily, stretching his neck and wanting to lean forward to see the woman's face clearly. In the haze, the woman smiled, and her voice was like a silver bell in the mountains.