Chapter 19: Reborn from the Flames and Becoming a Phoenix
Time passed little by little, under the gaze of all the people, the pile of black charcoal was still quietly motionless, and the only hope in Huang Shuai's heart slowly passed with time. peeked at the drunken sky, and found that he was the only one who was still so calm and clear, sitting there alone and sipping a little wine as if he didn't care about anything.
Huang Shuai was extremely annoyed in his heart, snatched the wine jar from Zhao Ruishan's hand, and drank it with a bang. It's a pity that I didn't feel a trace of enjoyment at all, but felt a mouth full of bitterness. Seeing his appearance, Zuitian sighed softly, he couldn't listen to what he would say. Everything can only depend on whether Qingluan is really as Nirvana and reborn as he said.
Three days have passed like this, and the patience of Huang Shuai and Han Zhong has almost reached the limit, their eyes are full of disappointment and pain, and a partner who has been with him for decades will leave him like this, and it will not be easy for anyone to change it. Even Drunken Heaven didn't expect such a situation, and the divine sense detection didn't find a trace of life. This also made him suspicious of his guess, could it be that it was really because Qingluan was too weak, so he couldn't withstand the baptism of the fire of the stars and disappeared directly?
Seeing that Huang Shuai was like a wooden man, his body stiffened and moved forward little by little, and it was difficult for Drunken Tian to stop him anymore. Coming to the front of the pile of coke, Huang Shuai knelt heavily on the ground, his hands trembling and stretched out to the black charcoal that could still be vaguely seen. Although he had been very careful, as soon as his hand made contact with the black charcoal, there was a soft sound: plop, thud, and all of them turned into dead ashes and fell to dust.
This time can make Huang Shuai's heart like a knife, and his hands are busy piling up the dead ashes scattered on the ground, and he can't stop muttering:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me who is bad, I'm too stupid, I hurt you, I'm sorry, don't scare me, I won't dare to do it again, I'll definitely find a lot of crystal nucleus pills for you to eat, okay? Get up quickly, I really know that I'm wrong!"
While talking, he kept collecting the dead ashes on the ground with his hands, Han Zhong and Zhao Ruishan wanted to step forward to help, but they were rudely pushed away by him: "Get out! Don't come here! You are the one who killed my Qingluan! It's you! You executioners! Get out of !!."
Han Zhong and Zhao Ruishan were pushed and yelled at by him, and they felt better, and they stood aside in a daze, not knowing what to do. And Huang Shuai still knelt there trying to reassemble the appearance of Qingluan with those dead ashes, but unfortunately his tears turned into bright red and bewitching blood tears after repeated failures.
Just when the heroic marshal was overly sad and angry, his eyes were swaying, and his drunken body shook, and he looked at the pile of dead ashes violently. Just now, his divine consciousness sensed a powerful divine thought, and this divine thought came from that pile of dead ashes!
Huang Shuai's mind is now in a trance, and he probably doesn't even know what he is talking about, and his hands are mechanically playing with the dead ashes on the ground. But he didn't notice that as the blood and tears he dripped into it became more and more, the pile of dead ashes under him was slowly changing. It's a pity that he can't notice it at all now, and Han Zhong and Zhao Ruishan are also uncertain at this time, only Zuitian himself keenly discovered the changes.
Finally, when the nine hundred and ninety-ninth drops of blood and tears fell in it, a faint flame quietly lit up in the pile of dead ashes. Although it is not bright, it has swept away the haze of the relevant authorities in the heart of the drunken sky, and replaced it with anticipation and surprise.
The faint flames continued to absorb the dead ashes around them, and they grew stronger little by little. And its changes were finally discovered by Han Zhong and Zhao Ruishan, who were caught in deep self-blame. Zuitian also got up and came to them, and the three of them quietly watched it grow little by little, little by little. The flames were getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that they were about to burn Huang Shuai, Han Zhong couldn't help but want to step forward and take him out, but he was pulled by Drunken Sanyi and said softly:
"Don't be reckless. Didn't you notice that these flames didn't hurt him at all? Don't alarm him, just wait and see. ”
Han Zhong's face was a little hesitant, but when he turned his head and saw the confidence on Zuiten's face, he finally didn't make any more moves, and watched the changes on Huang Shuai's side nervously with him. At this time, the flames had been completely encased in Huang Shuai. But strangely enough, he didn't feel a little temperature. Still looking at the ground stupidly, he kept muttering:
"Am I contriving? Why is there such a beautiful flame in my dreams?
It was nearly midnight, the fire was getting stronger and stronger, and the most scorching heat swept in directly, so that Zuitian and the others had to retreat again and again to avoid burns. Finally, when they withdrew more than ten miles away, and the firelight had already reflected half of the sky, a crisp phoenix roared through the sky. There are too many emotions in the loud chirp, there is joy, there is lightness, there is gratitude, there is heartache, and finally it turns into a high-pitched long note, which seems to be beyond all constraints. All the flames gathered in the middle, turning into a fiery red figure and rising into the sky with Huang Shuai!
Han Zhong and Zhao Ruishan looked at everything in front of them in a daze, and they couldn't believe that things would take such a turn! Drunken Tian watched Qingluan carrying Huang Shuai flying freely in the starry sky under the moonlit night, not only was he full of emotion:
"It turns out that the ashes can really be revived. The phoenix can really be reborn! It's all amazing, is this the charm of antiquity?"
After flying in the air for an hour, Qingluan finally got tired and slowly fell down beside everyone. Huang Shuai was on its back, his face was full of surprise, his hands were tightly wrapped around Qingluan's neck, and his whole body was attached to its back, just motionless, with a satisfied face. And Qingluan also stood there quietly, sometimes looking back and gently grinding on Huang Shuai's face.
After a long time, Huang Shuai reluctantly jumped off Qingluan's back. Looking at his appearance, Zhao Ruishan quipped: "Second brother, you have to lose weight! You see that you have pressed Qingluan, and you will be tired after flying for a while." If you eat like this again, I guess it won't dare to carry you!"
Huang Shuai was stunned and asked stupidly, "Am I really fat?"
Zhao Ruishan tried to hold back a smile, and said seriously: "Of course! Look at your belly now, and you have fat on your legs, alas, where is there any body shape to speak of?"
Huang Shuai believed it to be true, and hurriedly turned around and hugged Qingluan's neck and said, "Qingluan, it's me who is wrong, you shouldn't eat so much, it makes you tired." In the future, I promise to eat only one meal a day! I must lose weight, and I won't let you work so my peptide. ”
Zhao Ruishan and Han Zhong finally couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed together, and all the previous haze was swept away. Zuitian also smiled and joked: "Hehe, then we will supervise you together!" But then it seems that the current Qingluan is going to change its name. ”
Huang Shuai was in a good mood at this time, "Oh, why do you want to change your name? Isn't Qingluan very good?"
Drunken Tian pointed at it and said, "Where is this still a green luan! It's more appropriate to call Huofeng!"
Huang Shuai pondered, at this time, all the green feathers on Qingluan's original body had faded, and the bright and bright fire feathers were even more spiritual, it was indeed not appropriate to call Qingluan again. "Well, that's the same reason. Huofeng, Huofeng, Qingluan, will I call you Huofeng in the future? Do you like the name?" asked Huang Shuai with his arms around Qingluan's big head.
Qingluan shook his little head and thought for a moment, then nodded. Huang Shuai said that it agreed: "Okay, then you will be called Huofeng in the future! But you are so powerful now, don't bully me!"
Han Zhong looked at the fire phoenix: "Second brother, what is this fire phoenix cultivating now? I can't sense anything for what?"
Huang Shuai kept messing with the fire phoenix, and replied proudly: "My fire phoenix is now in the middle of the tribulation period!
Zhao Ruishan gave him a big roll of his eyes: "Who dares to bully you? It's always been you who bullied me, okay? And your Qingluan, oh, it should be called Huofeng now, that's really a foodie! It's just to satisfy it! Now it's grown up, and its wings are stiff, right?"
After saying this, others didn't do anything, and as soon as Huo Feng turned his head, a real fire erupted. This fire seems to be huge, but in fact, the temperature is lower than ordinary flames, although it can't hurt people, but Zhao Ruishan's hair, beard, and eyebrows have all been burned, and his face has become a big black face. Zhao Ruishan also spewed out a puff of black smoke from his mouth: "Cough." Cough. I said Huofeng, aren't you just kidding? You are so ruthless, right? How did I, a Taoist priest, become a monk? Now it's okay, and no one wants it!"
Everyone looked at him and laughed again, Zhao Ruishan touched his big bald head after cleaning it: "Hey, don't say it, I feel that this bald head is much more comfortable than before! Well, I've decided to keep this bald head in the future. Thank you, Huofeng!"
Since everyone is so happy, then Drunken Tian also took out the wine and food to eat and drink with everyone. During the banquet, Zuitian said to Huang Shuai: "Huang Shuai, your fire phoenix has reached the tribulation period, so this heavenly tribulation ......."
Huang Shuai naturally understood what he meant, "I don't bother with this, I've asked Huofeng." It said that their Phoenix Clan did not need the Heavenly Tribulation, and that their advancement depended on rebirth from the ashes. But this fire cannot be mortal fire, just as this time it was reborn from the borrowed fire of the stars. But the same spiritual fire can only be used once, and the second time is useless. ”
"Of course, there is another way to be Nirvana! But this way is generally a helpless choice in the case of serious injuries and incurable, because once you choose Nirvana to be reborn, then all the cultivation will disappear and all the memories will be sealed. The most terrible thing is that if you are unlucky, you don't know how long it will take to sleep before you have a chance to wake up again! Therefore, there is no way to do it, although the immortal bird can not die, but there are many times when life is better than death! Phoenix Nirvana, everything, can only be accomplished through great suffering!"
Zuitian nodded and understood: "Hehe, it's okay now, it seems that there is no danger at all in this trip, as long as there is a great master of this tribulation period, what strange dare to rush up without opening his eyes?" It saves us a lot of time!"
As if hearing that Zuitian was praising it, Huofeng happily spread his wings and fanned lightly for a few days, but as soon as he saw Zuitian's eyes, he immediately became like a good baby, and rubbed his face as if flattering. The drunken heaven knows that it is not because it is afraid of itself, but because there is something in its body that makes its heart palpitate! Needless to say, which one of the Qiankun gourd and the five-colored lotus platform is not a few streets stronger than it?
It is the resurgence of the ashes that is popular all over the sky, and the rebirth of the phoenix wants to know what will happen next, and see the following breakdown!