Chapter 57: There are words on the stone wall
Since the disappearance of Feng's lonely figure, Zi Yiya has returned to its former quietness, and the sound of the wind is still the same, but there is one less person. Yuan Yang stood in place, looking at the position where Shicai Feng was standing, an inexplicable feeling of frustration suddenly came to her mind, she didn't know why she felt like this, maybe this Zi Yiya was too lonely, there was one more person and one less person, the difference between before and after would give her a little sour.
Even if that person is a man of the Demon Gate.
Raising her eyes to look at the night on the horizon, the stars were still there at this time, but the moon was hazy, as if she was wearing a veil, thinking that she was almost about to fall into the bottom of this Ziyi cliff, Yuan Yang couldn't help but gasp, she couldn't understand, why did Feng Lonely appear here? Is it just that, as he said, he is here to enjoy the scenery?
Yuan Yang didn't believe it, and Yuan Yang speculated in his heart that Feng Lone's purpose was just to know the secret of the secret book.
Turning around, she went back to the cave, it was late at night, and a steady stream of sleepiness gradually hit her whole body, she yawned, and lay down on the stone bed to sleep.
After sleeping for a long time in a daze, Yuan Yang turned over, but woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked out of the cave, only to see that the sky had already lit up outside the cave.
"I'm oversleeping again!" Yuan Yang stretched out his hand and hit himself in the head, then got up and got out of bed.
Fortunately, there is a pool of spring water in the cave, which is warm and warm all year round, and the white smoke is bursting, and he walks out of the cave after washing by the spring.
Ziyiya is a sunny day today, Yuan Yang meditates on the edge of the cliff as in the past, carefully condensing and quenching the body, in addition to these, she will memorize the "Wanmu Fengchun" mental method several times every day, if she feels a little boring, she simply stood up, pulled out the Yunsheng sword, and played a set of "dead leaves and flying flowers" created for her by her senior brothers.
It's just that today Yuan Yang is a little restless, and from time to time she will open her eyes and look around, she is afraid that when she is not paying attention, the kamikaze messenger of the Winged City will suddenly appear.
Seeing that noon was approaching, but the condensation was not yet a week old, Yuan Yang felt that he had wasted most of his time, and he felt really ashamed, and his heart was upset, so he naturally had no intention of continuing to meditate and cultivate, so he no longer crossed his legs to breathe, but stood up and threw stones at the bottom of Ziyi Cliff.
After a while, Yuan Yang squatted down and sat down, and at this time he was also a little hungry, so he said: "It's time for dinner, Senior Brother Qin is not coming today, and I don't know which senior brother came this time." ”
Occasionally, Yuan Yang would look at the mountain road in the distance, which connected the back mountain Ziyi Cliff and the entire Yunji Front Mountain, from where Qin Yang came to visit Yuan Yang every day. Thinking of the sudden appearance of the silence yesterday, the contradiction immediately lingered
In her heart, she said secretly: "Which senior brother will come up later?" Shall I tell them what happened last night? When he was wandering, he heard a bird's cry, and the sound became louder and louder, as if it was flying in the direction of Yuanyang.
Yuan Yang sighed, looked up, and found that a wooden bird had flown over, and there was a bamboo blue with food tied to its paws.
The wooden bird was as big as a wild goose, and it mechanically flew in front of Yuanyang, released its two claws, and Zhulan was safely placed on the stone table. Yuan Yang was sighing at the strangeness of this wooden bird, and then he saw a note on the bamboo blue.
picked up the note, only to see that it read: "Little junior sister, the affairs under the door are really busy, I can only use this letter winged bird to send you food today, eat well, practice hard, don't blame." Your kindest Senior Brother Qin personally wrote. ”
After reading the note, the corners of Yuan Yang's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qin, who is still the most kind, Senior Brother Qin really doesn't blush when he speaks." "But after thinking about it, Senior Brother Qin is not only interested in men, so he naturally won't blush when talking to women.
After eating the fragrant meal with a smile on his face, he saw the bird, which was like a wild goose, standing beside him like a statue, and immediately stretched out his hand and gently twisted the bird's back, and the bird's wings fluttered and flew straight back to Aokien.
The afternoon sun always brings people a sense of laziness, and coupled with the fact that the food is full and empty, Yuan Yang is actually sleeping on the stone table again.
When I woke up, it was already dusk, and today's sunset was even more than usual.
Lifting the Yunsheng sword, recalling the various moves of "Dead Leaves and Flying Flowers", Yuan Yang tried his best to give full play to it, until today, the shocking scene of Ji Yeli using "Dead Leaves and Flying Flowers" that day is still lingering in Yuan Yang's mind, she has long made up her mind that one day, she will definitely play this set of swordsmanship as well as the senior brother.
Transporting the spiritual power in the body, the spiritual power control of Yuan Yang at this time is very bad, sometimes the spiritual power can be easily used, and sometimes the spiritual power is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it can't be recovered. The spiritual power gathered in the palm of the hand holding the Yunsheng sword, trying to spread the spiritual power to the body of the Yunsheng sword.
Yun Sheng's sword swung and stabbed, and his body was light, turning several times, rising and falling, and then trying to jump up lightly and swing in the air.
Suddenly, Yuan Yang only felt that an irrepressible force had gathered in his hand, and that power also inexplicably drove Yun Sheng's sword, and the sword body trembled, shaking so much that the back of Yuan Yang's hand was a little painful. This power is several times stronger than Shicai, Yuan Yang is difficult to restrain himself, and his hand does not listen to his own call, and when he waved his sword, he saw a blue light attacking the stone wall not far away.
The sound of "boom" came, and the stone wall suddenly billowed with gunsmoke, and the uncontrollable force of Shicai disappeared without a trace.
This stone wall was originally covered with moss and weeds, but after being hit by a sword from Yuanyang, the moss on the surface at this time had already been burned to ashes by the sword qi, but because of this burning, although there was a little ash left on the stone wall, there were some dense words on it.
Yuan Yang's body shook slightly, and she was amazed by the scene in front of her, and quickly withdrew her Yunsheng sword, she stretched out her hands, wiped the wreckage on the stone wall, leaned over, and carefully studied what was written on the stone wall.
"Ziyi Cliff Peak, the scenery is beautiful, although I am trapped here, but I have no regrets." Yuan Yang read word by word, the words on the stone wall are too small, and some of them are no longer clear, but from this sentence, it can be inferred that the person who carved this word on the stone wall is estimated to be somewhat similar to Yuan Yang, that is, they are both grounded in this Ziyi Cliff.
Yuan Yang continued to look down, and saw the stone wall engraved: "Yesterday's good year, today's dust is empty, and the wind is sad, but people are remembered, where is the king?" Reading this, it is difficult for Yuan Yang to understand what kind of emotion is expressed in this word. Yuan Yang thought about it for a long time, but she really couldn't realize what was the reason, but she just felt that this word would invisibly bring her a faint sadness and melancholy.
Yuan Yang didn't care much, and continued to look down, "In this life, I am sorry for you, only death can remove my guilt for you in this life." In the next life, if I had the fate, I would not have done these things. ”
"Ahh Yuan Yang exclaimed and exclaimed: "What did the predecessor of this engraving do, but he wanted to die?" The more he looked at it, the more panicked he became, hoping to find out the reason from the following text, but found that the next text was not a record of the words related to the above, but a mantra of the exercise - "Biqing Sword Duel".
Yuan Yang read the mantra again, and the combination of words and sentences was really difficult to understand, and Yuan Yang had a headache when he read it, and complained: "What did this predecessor do when he carved this sword trick?" Did he know before he died that one day, someone would come here to think about it? ”
After the mantra ended, there was a small line of words on the stone wall: "If you learn this swordsmanship, not only will your swordsmanship improve, but the realm of cultivation will also quickly break through to the next level." ”
"I've found a treasure!" Yuan Yang was overjoyed, and then he felt that this swordsmanship would not work if he didn't practice, and he hurriedly memorized every Biqing sword trick.
It wasn't until it was dark that Yuan Yang memorized the sword trick without forgetting a word. After reciting the sword technique, she couldn't help but look back at the words at the beginning of the stone wall, frowning, although she didn't understand what this senior meant, but she felt the sadness of her predecessor at that time.
Yesterday's passing year was good, today's dust is empty, and the wind is sad, but people are remembered, where is the sun? Jun Xiang He Xi......