Chapter 57: The Road, All the Time.

Then, the whole cliff floated again with the strange song of the beginning, which sounded quite pleasant, and the ancient times were completely disappeared between the mountains and white bones in this reverberating song.

Du Yuan let out a long sigh, "Now, it's our turn, let's go!" ”

The little mushroom, who had been ignored for a long time, cried with joy, "Daddy, are you going to take me home?" ”

"Well, uh, it's not my house, it's your Uncle Qingye's house."

"Uncle Qingye, is your house a big house, does it have a garden?" Little Mushroom looked up with a dirty little face and innocently asked, "Are there so many beautiful flowers in the garden?" ”

"Nope." Mo Qingye replied more indifferently, "There is nothing in Benjun's mansion. ”

Du Yuanyuan pouted secretly, and finally lost the yellow warbler, and new contradictions surfaced again......

Throwing a word to the dazed little mushroom, Mo Qingye walked to the side of the stone tablet, the coldness and slaughter were prohibitive. Du Yuanyuan took Bai Wei's corpse and carried it on his back, and said to Han Li and the others, "Two brothers, how about going to the demon realm to rest for a few days before making plans?" ”

"Well, then there's Brother Laudhu." Han Li nodded and smiled, finally arriving at his destination, and he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, "Brother Fu and I are not polite to bother for a few days." ”

"In other words, we have to drink and eat a good meal to make up for the hard work of the past few days." Du Yuanyuan checked Bai Wei, and said to Shi Nu, "Go, Qiantu, I'm home!" ”

At this point, the figures of several people finally passed the monument of the demon world safely and headed towards the mountain.

The little mushroom that was hit by Mo Qingye seemed to be getting more and more frustrated, and he muttered behind him, "Then, Uncle Qingye, do you have something delicious at home." ”

"Nope."

"Is there any fun?"

"Nope!"

"Then your house won't have nothing, it's so boring."

"No, no! It's just nothing! Shut up Benjun, you little yellow-mouthed girl! ”

……

After the little mushroom was completely indifferent, he returned to Du Yuanyuan's side in frustration, "Daddy." ”

"What's the matter, you know who is the organization after being hit?" Xiao Du teased, "You have to know how annoying your Uncle Qingye is, okay?" ”

"Cut." Little Mushroom pouted, "Daddy is here anyway." ”

"I've got a piece of." Du Yuanyuan scared Xiao Nizi and said, "That's his territory." ”

"Well...... Mushroom panicked, "will he not give Fluttershy food?" ”

"Alas, it's possible, it depends on your performance, I forgot what I told you before?"

"Oooh." The little mushroom suddenly realized, and the little head kept nodding, "Slip and whisker." ”

"Oh yes!" Du Yuanyuan was quite pleased to appreciate, "Little girl, it's time to show your talent and wisdom!" As long as you can coax your Uncle Qingye to be excited, and you still have no food or drink, let me tell you, what he has is money. ”

"Really?!" Mushroom's eyes lit up, "Will Uncle Aoye buy new clothes for Fluttershy?" ”

"Look at what you've done, the so-called things are man-made." Du Yuanyuan looked serious and deceived him, "As long as he is happy, it's not about what he wants, what he wants." ”

"Really, really? Daddy, Uncle Qingye is so rich. ”

"Rich? Tsk, it's more than the word rich can describe. Du Yuanyuan swore an oath, "Don't talk about food, clothing, housing and transportation, if he is happy, he can reward you with a mountain." ”

"Really!" Shroomy exclaims, "Well, Fluttershy is the owner!" Excellent! ”

"Wake up the girl and see the reality clearly." Du Yuanyuan slapped the little mushroom's head hard, "Don't daydream, work hard!" ”

"Uh-huh!" The little mushroom clenched his little fists and resolutely said that he would definitely slip Uncle Qingye to the end!

Han Li and Fu Feng on the side lowered their heads and snickered, this father let him be really qualified. After an endless period of darkness, the group finally saw the light again.

Sunset. A magnificent sunset. Hanging in the sky.

It's been a long time since I've seen a sunset. It's been a long time since I've seen a sunset. In the distance, a ray of orange sunlight spread along the road ahead, as beautiful as a dream.

Mo Qingye suddenly stopped, staring at the ray of sunset intently.

The four figures walking behind also stopped.

It seems, it is an infinite bow to the light.

It's so warm. The light of dusk gilded Mo Qingye's body with a thin halo of light gold, and along with his hair, it was also shrouded in a thin light, and his emaciated figure seemed to be full of strength.

This may be the essence of light.

It can give people hope. Warm. Relieved. Open-minded.

A few people stood in the setting sun for a long time, forgetting time.

The remnant sun is like blood. The intense colors seem to freeze time.

They stood in the afterglow of the setting sun until the orange-red sunset sank into the silhouettes of the mountains.

It's still some way from Van Lok Mountain. But compared to the broken cliff, it can be described as a flat river.

After crossing the stone monument, the air warmed up as if it were a different world, and gradually, green evergreen plants appeared along the road, and the dark green color was hidden under the snow-white snow, revealing a cold distinction.

Han Li Fu Feng and Du Yuanyuan took turns carrying Bai Wei on their backs, Shi Nu followed with heavy and firm steps, although the little mushroom was not lightly hit by Mo Qingye, but after all, it was a child's heart, and he forgot about it in a flash, and he still jumped around Xiao Du with joy, looking forward to the happy life that was coming.

After going through this ordeal, stepping on the land of the demon world again, it really feels like returning to my hometown. The kindness and joy are palpable. The most touching thing is Mo Qingye, he was silent all the way, as if he was thinking about unknown things.

I don't know how long it has been since I left last time and returned to this familiar land again. Time passed so long and hastily, like a dragonfly passing through the trajectory of his life.

Every grass and tree in this area is so familiar. But now he is standing here, but he is no longer the same.

The thousands of thoughts in his heart made Mo Qingye sigh, and Du Yuanyuan smiled, "What's the matter, I can't find a home with a sigh." ”

"Get out." Qing Ye wiped his eyes, and his gaze fell on the distance, "In three or four hours, it will be there." ”

"Well, don't worry, I've walked so far anyway, and it's not bad for a moment, you have to see the route clearly."

Mo Qingye snorted coldly and didn't say anything more, the soft and cold wind blew his clothes and hair, the former Qinglong Mountain, Wanshou Cave was close at hand, but people were no more. He looked back at the stiff bodies of Shi Nu and Bai Wei, and a ray of sadness was palpable. But no matter how difficult the road under your feet is, all you can do is move forward.

As long as the sun does not set in my heart, the road will always be there. Don't be surprised, calm and calm. These eight words are easier said than done.