Chapter 184: A Little Bit of Age

At 12:13 p.m., Ye Duhong in the wilderness did not know where to go, and by this time the sky had stopped raining and had returned to a bright pale red color. The wilderness after the rain has a more humid atmosphere, and the wilderness at this time can be roughly compared to a woman, delicate and slight, and very beautiful. Because Ye Duhong didn't know what to do, he stood on the ground, looking at the large barren grass, and when he looked at the barren grass, the barren grass also looked at Ye Duhong.

Wudao understood Ye Duhong's thoughts, and Wudao, who guessed Ye Duhong's thoughts, did not express some comforting words, but just reasoned with Ye Duhong. Wudao is a person who doesn't like to reason, but he wants to reason with Ye Duhong, Ye Duhong is a person who doesn't like to listen to reason, but he is willing to listen to Wudao to reason. This confirms what Enlightenment once said, it's not that a person doesn't like something, it's that he hasn't met the best in this field.

It's hard to imagine that if Ye Duhong had heard a lot of spell theories when he was a child, instead of being deeply attracted by the stories of the homeless people in the town, would he have the Ye Duhong who is now full of spells? A person's interest can lead him to the height of a certain field, and some people only envy the brilliance, beauty, and charm of others when they use spells, but they don't know the hardships of people when practicing spells. Noble spells are Ye Duhong's hobby, and Ye Duhong decides to spend his life wandering in the world of spells, which is happy, incomparably happy.

Enlightenment, Enlightenment, and Ye Duhong are good friends, although they are not the same age, they are good friends, which shows that they have the same factors. Yes, they almost share the same pursuit, what truth, goodness, beauty, light, perfection, harmony, freedom, equality, fraternity, clear sky, fragrant earth, etc., it goes without saying. But Ye Duhong is a very boring person a lot of times, and he is not interested in many things, but when he is occasionally interested in something, he is excited, and many people see him excited, and they think it is a neurosis, so he almost doesn't say a word about illness, of course Ye Duhong doesn't care about these, he pursues inner peace and pleasure, many years ago, many children read those books for fame and fortune, Ye Duhong is considered to self-destruct his future, and he is the most useless person, but he wants to seek a broader space outside of those books, which is related to the soul and is good for the soul。

In this way, many years have passed, Ye Duhong has not given up reading spell books every day for so many years, he has obtained the most interesting spell knowledge from spell books, and often uses it in practice. Many people think that it is useless to practice spells, and there are even people who think that there are no spells in the world, and those people only believe in their own eyes, thinking that seeing is believing, hearing is false, and what they can't touch, they say no.

In Ye Duhong's view, not only do there are spells, but there are also archmages, and there are ways to cultivate, and many people can't find the way to practice spells, which is sad. According to Ye Duhong's statement, when a person eats, what can not be eaten, what can be eaten, such as not eating poisonous items, can eat nutritious items, this is a spell, of course, this is a small-level spell, and there are high-level spells, super spells, super super spells. Ye Duhong really thinks that people must know magic, and a person who can't spell is not a qualified person. Think about how many people can't spell, how sad.

Ye Duhong is a person who can do magic, which makes him walk in the Demon Domain with a lot less danger, for example, the ants in the Demon Domain use the Demon Cloud to attack Ye Duhong, the black cloud is thicker than the cloud released by the dragon lice, and the black cloud rotates, I don't know if it is mixed with sand or stones, people have to be ground into meat sauce when they get to that thing. If Ye Duhong is a person who has no power to tie the chicken, then he should be really afraid to die when he sees the ant, but Ye Duhong is not a person who has no power to tie the chicken, give him a chicken, he can bind it, even an elephant, he can also tie it up, although Ye Duhong at this time is not the kind of superman who is peerless, but he has spells, I have to say that he is a person with certain skills.

Ye Duhong's experience over the years can be said to be tense and happy, of course, there are still pains, but because there is great happiness from time to time, he can still ignore those pains.

Ye Duhong still remembers how excited he was when he first wanted to practice spells for the rest of his life, when he was young, the kind of rushing energy in his heart was really not to mention. Ye Duhong still remembers the time when he was running wildly on the road with a small spell book he had written, and Ye Duhong still remembers the scene when he looked down and concentrated on reading those spell books. Ye Duhong still remembers his hometown, he still remembers Guyu Town, and he still remembers the kind of fascination when he listened to the homeless man tell the story, once, Ye Duhong also wanted to write a wonderful story like the homeless man told, so he wrote an article called "Hometown Dream", this article Ye Duhong forgot the content at this time, but remembered that there was such an article. Ye Duhong still remembers watching a play, his father didn't want to watch the play, Ye Duhong cried, and his mother promised Ye Duhong to continue watching the play, Ye Duhong couldn't understand the play, as soon as the play came out, Ye Duhong said in a childish tone: "Say, say, say." It means that I asked my mother to tell me what was going on in the play. Every time there is a progress in the opera, Ye Duhong has to say: "What, what, what." "It means to ask my mother what is played in the play. Mother gave Ye Duhong a sentence and said, from her mother's straightforward and easy-to-understand narration, Ye Duhong obtained the content of the story in her heart and accepted the emotions in the story. The mother said, how my baby cried, moved. Ye Duhong and his mother and father watched a tragedy together, there is a little girl in the play, who wants to learn spells since she was a child, she later met a person who can do magic, and wants to marry the man, but the girl's parents disagree, and the reason for the resolute opposition is that the person who can do magic works in the demon domain, is a person who is with the devil, and fools around with unserious guys every day, and is a very important man. The girl could not fulfill her wish, so she fell headlong into the pillar and died. All the pillars under the sky are colorless, because there are many tragedies, people's blood stains the pillars red, and since then the pillars have been painted with a layer of red paint.

To this day, when Ye Duhong sees the red pillar, he still weeps.

Wudao saw that Ye Duhong stood on the ground for a long time, and did not ask him what he thought, but said to Wu Fa: "This night Duhong is like a piece of wood, the left looks at elm, the right looks like plane wood, the front looks like sandalwood, and the back looks like pine. ”

Wufa said: "There are insects in the barren grass here, and the insects in this demon domain are all so scary, and they can also spell. Luckily, we all have spells in our bodies, otherwise we would all have been eaten by these bugs. ”

Wudao said, "What you said is very true, I think you are right. If you are too weak, you will be suppressed by the strong in various ways, which is why people should be strong. ”

The enlightenment said, "We are all good, although it is said that there are people who hunt us down, but in this wilderness we want to go all the way to the south, we want to go to the north, we want to go to the north, we want to go to the east, we want to go to the west, we are free, aren't we?"

Ye Duhong turned around and said to Wudao and Wufa, "When did this rain stop?"

Wudao looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "You can see that it's really wood, don't you even know when it won't rain? ”

Ye Duhong said: "The bits and pieces of the past, there are unsatisfactory things, there are very beautiful things, I don't know why people miss the past, sometimes some things that were very beautiful at the time, but they are boring to recall, sometimes some things full of hardships and hardships, but they are beautiful and heart-pounding." ”

Ye Duhong always felt that memory was like a kingdom, where he was always welcome to patronize, and the memory was originally very small, it was small, but the more it accumulated, it became large, it was a grand world. The bits and pieces of life are stored in the memory, the brain serves the master, leaving the good one behind, the bad one forgetting, and the beautiful fragments of each section form a painting, warm people's hearts, charming eyes. Ye Duhong often receives messages from memory, he looks into the distance, thinks about the past, thinks that the past is as far away as the distance.

Ye Duhong paced step by step in the wilderness, happily facing the wild grass, the grass was not intelligent, Ye Duhong stretched out his hand to caress the wild grass, and the wild grass swayed mechanically in the wind. Ye Duhong looked at a lot of grass, the wild grass is like the sea, Ye Duhong heard the sound of the wild grass, Ye Duhong said: "Don't underestimate this grass, they can bring beauty to people, unlike many strange sounds, always to disturb people's delicate feelings." ”

Wudao said: "Everyone says that the grass is useless and should be burned with a fire, so I thought, why should the grass be burned? I can't understand that I am a kind person and I don't want to see the grass suffering in the wildfire." The sound of the waves is indeed good. ”

Wufa said: "Mencius once said that the heavens will descend on the people or something, I think it is very reasonable, this night Duhong even cherishes the wild grass, not to mention the many people who suffer. No matter how sad Ye Duhong is now, it doesn't matter, it is to exercise his mind, and one day when the time is ripe, Ye Duhong may be able to become a great tool. Wufa felt that the wild grass was bowing to him, so he said, "You are too polite, you don't need to, no courtesy." There are so many of you, making such a nice sound. After speaking, he laughed lovingly.

Sometimes Ye Duhong is the teacher of enlightenment and enlightenment, and sometimes the two of them are the teachers of Ye Duhong, and they can learn from each other and make progress together. Enlightenment and enlightenment learned from Ye Duhong at this time that he loved the heavens and the earth, and also loved the wild grass. The yellow grass is connected with the sky, and the grass is really like the sea, and once the night was alone on the sea, and now I want to sail in this sea of grass in a boat. Ye Duhong saw that the wild grass blown by the wind not far away was like a canopy, and Ye Duhong was moved by the beauty and immediately became excited.

From today onwards, Ye Duhong will walk in the Demon Domain with a more elegant attitude, a good mood is the beginning of a good life, and Ye Duhong believes that he will have a foothold in the Demon Domain in the future. As a digression, Ye Duhong has been timid since he was a child, and he is most afraid of the dark and the legend of the ghost fox. It is not easy for Ye Duhong to establish a fearless heart in the Demon Domain. Ye Duhong hopes to get the skin of the monster in the Demon Domain, and then exchange the animal skin for silver flowers, the Demon Domain has a shop to buy animal skins, and the collected animal skins are finally made into leather clothes for sale. Ye Duhong knew that as long as there were spells and silver in the Demon Domain, it would not be difficult to survive.

The information that Ye Duhong got in the Demon Domain, some of it was told by a stranger on the side of the road, Ye Duhong saw a stranger on the road, he would go up to talk, ask this and that, Ye Duhong asked an old woman yesterday, saying that fighting Warcraft would get Warcraft skin, and Warcraft skin could be sold for money.

Ye Duhong began to move into the depths of the barren grass, and the enlightenment and enlightenment also went to the barren grass to be more wild, and the sound of the piano passed through the barren grass leisurely, and Ye Duhong listened to the sound of the piano, but it was a little familiar, so he stood still and thought quietly. At this time, the wind blows the barren grass, the barren grass is low, and an old man sits cross-legged in the grass, his hair is white, and he is quietly caressing the piano, the sound of the piano is melodious and deep, piercing through the windy barren grass, and going farther away. Ye Duhong recognized this person and knew that he was the owner of the snow fan.

"Oh, this, it's not," Ye Duhong said, "Snow Fan Piano Master, why are you here?"

"Why are you here?" the Snow Fan Qin Master asked Ye Duhong in turn.

Ye Duhong said: "This demon domain is really famous, attracting so many people, even the snow fan qin master, who has always been known for his seclusion, has also come here. ”

"Oh, this is the Snow Fan Qin Master?" Wu Dao was a little surprised, "You know?" Wu Dao didn't know that Ye Duhong had met with the Snow Fan Qin Master.

"Well, we've seen it on the snowy mountains. Ye Duhong said: "The piano he plays can even be moved by animals, what pigs, cows, sheep, listening to his piano sound, can also shed tears, worthy of being the owner of the piano." ”

Wufa looked at this person carefully, and saw that the main face of this snow fan qin was like white snow, and his hair was like white jade, and he was a musical genius who was not born in the world. Wufa said loudly: "It turned out to be the owner of the snow fan, and I have been looking up for a long time." Why don't you cultivate in the snowy mountains and come to this terrifying place?"