At this time, following the girl, Tang Huang and her came to a small waterfall.

The mist is filled, and in the night, unknown insects that closely resemble fireflies are constantly flying around the waterfall.

Among the grass, on the river, in front of the waterfall, surrounded by these dotted fireflies.

The girl beside her looked at Tang Huang, and then pointed to a small bridge several meters long on the other side of the waterfall in front of her.

Looking in the direction that the girl was pointing, the six big red lanterns were hanging on the pillars on both sides of the bridge, and on a huge rock platform on the left side of the bridge, a quaint temple appeared in front of Tang Huang's eyes.

The two walked slowly in parallel.

"It's one of the most beautiful landscapes in our family, and we call it the Bridge of Stars."

Walking on the bridge, the girl smiled slightly, and pointed to Tang Huang to the scene of the gentle stream under the bridge being filled with the light of fireflies.

At this time, some of the many fireflies are flying on the stream, while others are resting on the aquatic plants on both sides of the stream, and the reflection reflected by the stream and the fluorescence of many fireflies everywhere make this so-called bridge of the galaxy quite a bit of fantasy and reality.

"It's a rare sight."

Tang Huang also had to feel that the beauty created by nature was so charming, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and the ubiquitous data network, this real-world beauty made Tang Huang have a visual experience that he had never had before.

Always in a hurry to conquer the world, everything is driven by interests, Tang Huang, who was slightly impetuous before, rarely felt a quiet beauty at this time.

On Tang Huang's side, the girl stretched out her hand, and a firefly slowly stopped at the tip of her fingers, looking at the beautiful little life in front of her, the girl looked at Tang Huang again.

"However, the more beautiful things are, the more fragile they are."

The girl pointed to the sight of a firefly drowning in the water under the wooden bridge because of its broken wings.

Looking at the girl's eyes reflecting the light of the water and showing a slight emotion, Tang Huang couldn't help but smile slightly.

Under the girl's strange gaze, Tang Huang said: "Although fragile, doesn't the beauty it presents belong to another kind of rebirth?" ”

Looking directly at Tang Huang, the girl's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then smiled.

"The consul's remarks are quite interesting, obviously dead, where did he get a new life?"

"Without silence, how can there be new life? Isn't that how everything works? ”

"Don't you see, Archon, you still have some strong words?" The girl covered her mouth and chuckled.

"This is not a strong word, at least this little life was generous with its light and heat at the last moment, isn't it worth cherishing this rare beauty?"

"It's obviously a strong word, archon, do you still want to say that he lives in our hearts?"

The girl looked at Tang Huang calmly, and then teased.

"That's right, isn't it? Everybody has everybody's insistence and everybody's opinion, in the words of my hometown, you're not me, how do you know what I'm thinking, or what I'm seeing? ”

Originally, Tang Huang wanted to come up with the sentence 'Zi Fei Yu knows the joy of fish, Zi Fei I am the joy of An', but in order to make it easier for the girl to understand, he still didn't pretend to be poetic.

Listening to Tang Huang's words, the girl was stunned, then put her hand against her forehead, and after a while, she raised her head again to look at Tang Huang.

"It's okay, just be the consul, you have a reason!"

After that, the girl no longer struggled with this issue.

Following the girl, the two came to the temple on the left in front of the bridge.

The temple is not very tall, it looks like it is only about four or five meters, in front of the temple, there are two stone lions, past the stone lions, the two stopped in front of a prayer box on the temple steps.

I saw that the girl stretched out her hand, threw an unknown stone into the prayer box, and then shook the bell hanging from the roof, clapped her palms, and put her hands together in prayer.

For the girl's action of throwing stones to pray for blessings, Tang Huang is an eye-opener, and the Japanese-style temple prayer can still be like this?

Tang Huang doesn't believe in any gods, ghosts and Buddhas, so he doesn't pray like a girl, he firmly believes in materialism, any gods and ghosts are just powerful creatures that people don't understand, and with Tang Huang's current strength, he has a lot of confidence in some so-called gods, gods and ghosts.

When the girl opened her eyes, she found that Tang Huang was looking at her with a smile.

"There must be temples in the world of the Archons, right? Don't the consuls believe this? ”

Tang Huang shrugged, and then the girl understood.

The girl did not dwell on this issue, after all, the temple prayer was just a search for a spiritual comfort, although she did not believe in these things, but this tradition needs to be continued.

An hour later.

"Archon, let's get here today, it looks like the banquet is almost ready."

The girl looked at a pink three-meter-tall dragon that was slowly flying towards her, and said to Tang Huang, who was holding his hands on the railing and looking at the rare beauty in front of the waterfall.

Hearing the girl's shout, Tang Huang slowly came back to his senses, and then turned his head to look at the pink dragon that had already come to the two of them.

"I'm a little addicted to the beauty of tranquility."

Tang Huang smiled slightly, Tang Huang, who has been in steel and cement for a long time, has not experienced this kind of mountain beauty in the digital society for a long time.

"But not everyone can be as peaceful as the Archon, and if everyone could feel this way, then there would never be war."

Looking at Tang Huang's smile, the girl sighed slightly.

"Where there are people, there is strife, where there are privileged classes, there is oppression, in short, this kind of social form is the so-called reality, and what you are talking about is not possible at all."

Hearing the girl's words, Tang Huang turned around and shook his head at her with his back against the railing.

"Do you think I'm so ignorant, Archon? It's not what a smart man should do to break a girl's fantasy at will. ”

"Girls will grow up one day, won't they?"

Tang Huang calmly looked at the girl in front of him, and his mentality began to slowly return to the mentality he should have as an archon.

"Yes! The girl will grow up one day. ”

Looking at Tang Huang, who got up and slowly hung in the air, the girl's eyes crossed a strange smile, and her expression at this time still had the so-called lively girl image in front of Tang Huang before.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself to the Archon."

After a pair of wings appeared on the girl's back, she immediately hung in the air, facing Tang Huangdao.

"The last descendant of Aura, the princess of the Freya clan, Saramantina, the current lieutenant general of the dragon guard."

Looking at the confident face of Shalamantina, one of the indispensable heroines in this world as the driver of the dragon artifact villkiss in front of him, Tang Huang couldn't help but laugh teasingly.

"Hello, little girl, lieutenant general."