Text: The Four Sons of the Wind Thunder Volcano
Hearing the old man speak, Li Yizai had already listened quietly.
Now I heard the old man's sudden question, and after a little silence.
Li Yizai replied tentatively: "Is it none?"
None, the beginning of the world. Rumor has it that after the collapse of the avenue,
Before the formation of Yin and Yang, all things in heaven and earth were just a state of emptiness, confusion, elusiveness, and subtlety.
There is no sky, no earth, no thing, no sight, no hearing, no awareness.
There are strange people who are shocked to appear in this state in their dreams, and they can't name it, and they call it nothing. ”
He paused and said, "There are crooked rumors, and there are no three mysteries.
First, all are reincarnated, and it is difficult to bury the body without it;
Second, there is no cause and effect, all living beings have been in the bush, and the pieces of fruit do not touch the body;
Third, there is no world to gain, and the universe is free to obey orders;
Because of these three mysteries, I 'shake the courage' and think that the universe is so big that there is nothing to do!"
Hearing this, the old man said with a smile: "Little robber, let me tell you a story." ”
The old man is like this, "no story, no discipline". Since Li Yi's 12 years of robbery,
I have heard of strange people and strange things, if not 100,000, but more than 8,000. And, whenever the old man wants to speak,
It's always smiling.
Wear a thriller in the funny, deepen your doubts in the horror, and seduce your curiosity in the doubt!
As soon as Li Yizai finished speaking, he listened attentively.
I only heard the old man say: "Legend has it that at the top of the heavens a thousand years ago,
There was a fight between the past and the present. A mysterious stupid hat sent a battle post to the four most prestigious peerless sons at that time!"
Hearing this, Li Yizai was covered in blood, but he knew the old man very well.
Although he is old, he is arrogant, his eyes are small but his vision is high! He rarely praises people, and he doesn't want to be helped up by him on the "praise wall" in his mouth.
Even if you want to boast, you always say: Well, it's okay, it's not bad. It's just a little bit worse than I was back then.
Keep up the good work, keep carrying forward!
As for the peerless, I have never heard of it, let alone four at once?
Plus a mysterious boy who looks like a stupid hat, his curiosity has already been seduced and rolled from his chest to his ears!
But the old man seemed to know how to do it, so he took a sip of tea first, and then stopped with a pleasant expression.
What else can Li Yizai say?
He wanted to pry his mouth with his hand, but he had no choice but to hold back his mania and ask as if surrendering: What about later?
What is the ability of the fourth prince to dare to be an old man, oh, no...... It is you who praise it so much, geniuses like me have to grow up to be peerless,
I dare to ask Master to elaborate.
Humility is touching, and sincere words are like the heart!
When the old man heard this, he was also very useful, and spoke again without hurry:
The wind boy is born with wind words, self-created scenery and dust skills, can be transformed into shadows, and stand alone in the world,
often kills the enemy in nothing, and even holds the god fan to "shake".
One by one, in an instant, the Zhijiao people disappeared. It's as vigorous as this!
There is even a limerick poem that says:
Thousands of miles rise in the wind,
Kill one person in one step.
Something fanned away,
Everybody's famous!
To put it more intuitively, even if you have worked hard for six years, you can only be worthy of lifting shoes for others.
Do you understand? MrJJ。
Immediately afterwards, the old man let out a series of laughter like silver bells!
God pity him Li Yijiao, the old man of the family is a calf protector, what about his family?
Get out of the egg, easy robbery!
Fortunately, Li Yizai's talent for forbearance is as extraordinary as his talent for scolding people.
When he was a child, the old man also gave him a tuba of "Fei Feifan".
Lie to him and say that as soon as others hear this name, they will be impressed by him.
Alas, young and ignorant!
Always have to pay the price of "Feifan" for marrying maturity!
What else can Li Yizai say?
No, he had to say something!
I saw that after Li Yizai heard the old man's laughter, he also laughed!
The laughter was like thunder piercing the heart of the sky, as if the electric light lit up the winds on all sides,
High-pitched and loud, the momentum is like a tiger engulfing the silver bell!
The old man smiled with satisfaction, and thought:
I just found out today that the little robber is a master!
really answered that sentence,
The master is in the people, and the line is the champion!
The smile has a peak, but he is the only one who is easy to rob.
However, his smile fell on Li Yizai's eyes, and it was a different taste!
The old man thought that he couldn't take the demeaning route, and after thinking about it,
After thinking about it, it was put on the table:
Lei Gongzi is also unparalleled in the world, and the Doutian madness is even more unique.
In a gesture, it was like a catastrophe descending into the world, and it was recorded in a crooked biography, saying that he:
As soon as the hand is raised, it is a thunder that blows up the sea.
As soon as you step on it, there will be a catastrophe to hit the mountain.
Mighty as thunder breaking the sky, swift and flashing lightning!
You'll be like him one day, I believe you!
Those who don't know will definitely be moved by the old man's sincerity,
Fortunately, Li Yi robbed and urinated and practiced a pair of iron-hearted cold hearts,
In a Zen saying: whether the wind moves, or the banner moves, I don't move from my heart!
However, the story still has to be heard, Li Yizai's inner little Yizai stands on the "Baihui Peak" above his head,
Holding high the proud banner and shouting: For the sake of the story, for the sake of curiosity,
To pay homage to that silly hat, I'm willing to be slick again!
Suddenly, two lines of poetry popped up in his head, and he thought it was very good, so he ordered Xiao Yi to lead the song highly:
'Bend your heart and suppress your ambition, endure and criticize!
I also have the good thing to do, although I have not regretted it even though I have died!"
After Xiao Yi robbed Douyin, he felt full of vitality again.
Although he didn't understand the ghost sound at the end, the books he had read told him:
Most languages in the world are always a good way to repeat them when you don't understand them!
There is also a saying in the art of scolding: using other people's words to scare others seems to be naïve, but it is actually clever!
So Li Yizai replied with the same sincerity: I believe you!
The master of the road has made a move, and the tone of his voice cannot be sloppy in the slightest.
When the old man saw this, he was also very surprised, and the little old man in his heart was also puzzled and worried:
Is this guy really the kind of person who is said in the crooked legend, although I have always thought so, but ......
Hey, whatever.
I don't care who he is, anyway, he's the little Yi Zheng I raised,
This six-in-eight wilderness, ancient and modern future, who dares to say a word,
I'll screw someone's skull off.
i don't care who you are!
As soon as the thought was finished, the thought came up again, and the old man knew as soon as he saw Li Yizai's micro-expression:
This kid thinks I'm lying to him again, and that's the case with most people in the world.
I always love to joke with the truth, and I take the joke as the truth, and of course, I am also a member of the world!
Forget it, I'll be a good person and take the initiative to speak.
Before Li Yizai could open his mouth to ask, the old man put up again:
As for the fire boy, it is more mysterious.
When he appeared, there was always a strange fire around him, and no one had ever seen his true face.
The most amazing thing is that "he" also changes his voice.
Sometimes it is as rough as a cow, sometimes it is as gentle as Jinyu, and sometimes it is feminine like a eunuch......
The most amazing thing is that "he" can sometimes voice like you, sometimes like me,
"He" is like a magic box for changing voices, making people unable to distinguish between men and women.
Just because "he" has the same name as other sons, he forcibly calls "him" him.
His fame also comes from Fengxue Mountain Villa, a fire in winter!
Hearing this, Li Yizai's brain unconsciously hallucinated, this mysterious fire boy.
found that the old man took another sip of tea and stopped,
It seems to be intoxicated with the past, and I can't extricate myself. It was as if a sip of tea had choked all his voices,
Anyway, it's three points similar to being in a daze.
It really made Li Yijiao want to cry without tears!
However, this time he was unwilling to surrender and pretended to be like a dead duck.
Shut up the surging curiosity in your heart.
But what a person the old man is, he is the coquettish heir of their old family,
I don't have to say anything about my state of mind!
I saw that the old man was as leisurely as before, in a daze.
Two straight men are also afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet!
A hint of awkward wind is blowing slowly. Li Yizai is ready for a protracted battle.
Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly stood up and looked at the mountains and seas in the distance and the sunset on the horizon.
The two white eyebrows followed the wind, as if dyed golden by the afterglow. Mi Dou's eyes are smaller,
It was as if all the essence in the body was retracting inward, and it was as if the gaze had penetrated back into the past.
Seeing this, Li Yizai was inexplicably sad. I only feel that the afterglow will pass away,
The mind is incompatible, indescribably strange and uncomfortable, as if falling into a black and boundless abyss.
I want to get up, side by side old man.
Unbeknownst to him, the old man suddenly spoke again, and frightened him out of the abyss.
The old man didn't notice his micro-expressions either, and continued immersed himself in the story:
It is rumored that Fengxue Mountain Resort at that time suffered a strange snow that had never been heard of before.
But see that,
The cold wind is like a knife, cutting the sky into a chopping board;
Red snow for thousands of miles, melting all things into a river of blood;
It can really be said: suddenly like a night of red snow, thousands of buildings and thousands of halls of blood flowers!
This snow, when encountering things and melting things, stains people, and is extremely weird!
Even now, the people of the mountain villa are still in a cold sweat.
I just remember that the crooked legend is what he said:
After the red snow came, the mysterious cry of sorrow was often heard in the middle of the night in the mountain villa!
If there is none, it is intermittent.
Like the cry of a baby, and like the sobbing of a woman;
It seems to be whispering timidly, and it seems to be crying in the sky......
The sorrow is endless.
It makes the listeners outside the village sad, smells heartbreak, and "wants to cry without tears".
What's even more terrifying is that the listeners in the village will be confused and dizzy, or at worst, they will go crazy and suddenly go crazy.
Hearing this, Li Yizai couldn't help asking:
Did the cry come from a baby or a woman?
How can it be so weird?
Could it be, the sworn enemy of the Snow Villa, the Ice Domain Daughter Palace, in order to blacken it,
And deliberately exaggerated rumors?
And what is that red snow, so weird?
Is the Snow Fortress in decline?
Master, it has been said that if there is a great injustice, a vision will be sent from heaven to show the world.
Is the same with the red snow and the cry?
sent six questions in a row, Rao is Li Yizai's brain is clever, and he can't help the doubts of this Snow Mountain Villa.
Eagerly signaling with his eyes that the old man could continue.
The old man didn't understand the amorous feelings, and since he was ruthlessly interrupted, he seemed to have fallen into a wonderful situation again.
As for whether he heard Li Yizai's six questions clearly, it is unknown.