Chapter 2: The Sorrow of the Wind Song
He folded a piece of grass to drive the flies for the rice cow, shook his head and said, "My mother didn't say it, she only said that when I broke through the realm of life and death, I would let me see it myself." ”
"Did your mother mention me?" Feng Ge twisted her little short legs and accidentally tripped over a black stone, sat on the ground, and simply raised her head with her hands on the ground and asked seriously. She wanted to know about herself all the time.
"You were only a year old then. She just said—"A fly retaliated at the annoying Wildgrass and was knocked to the ground by the Wildweed. Gugu continued: "Let you be closer to the water." Say yes is good for you. ”
"Your mother is so stingy!" Feng Ge wrinkled her little nose and instead stretched out her foot to crush the fly to death.
"That's your mother, too?" Yun Ge coaxed her.
"I have a mother!" Feng Ge's understanding of his brother's mother is only because there is a portrait of a female saint in the ethnology. Among the saints and gods of many clans, it is very prominent, and it is difficult for people to forget.
"Didn't your mother and my mother go out with your father, so don't stay too far away from me in the future. ”
"That's also to take care of my father and your mother!So, you have to take care of me in the future, no matter how hard my mother does, you have to pay it back!" Feng Ge said very aggrieved, she wanted to stand up as she spoke, but who knew that she fell to the ground again. So he clenched his palms into fists and pounded his legs.
Yun Ge stretched out his hand and pulled her up and said, "Wouldn't it be better for me to take care of your mother in the future?" Besides, you will take care of yourself now. ”
"We can't get out, the patriarch said, we can only cultivate after the bloodline awakens, and we don't know how long it will take, so you should take care of me." If my mother doesn't awaken the bloodline, even if she doesn't go out with her father after awakening......" said Fengge and cried sadly.
She remembered that she also had a mother, and her mother left her when she was a year old, and there was no shadow of her mother in her mind until now.
It's just that in her sleep, she seems to be lying in her mother's arms, and she feels so good to have a mother at that time.
It wasn't until she woke up that she found herself lying in her brother's arms.
I lived for eight years in a daze, and the most helpless thing was to see my sister crying.
He didn't know how to make his sister happy, so he could only hug her gently.
After a long silence, the drums began to hum slowly......
Forget the worries on the mountain, forget the people, there are ci fish in the depths of the cishui.
Ciyu was born to be cross-eyed, and found a thief to ask for fish money.
A sigh on the mountain of forgetting worries shook the earth.
The thief forgot the beauty of Ciyu, and only hated the lack of two legs.
............
Listening to it, Wind Song smiled.
Drumming was satisfied, but he wasn't at peace inside.
Emotions like my sister had never been felt by the clan before the arrival of my mother.
My sister is actually crying now, and he knows that she is sad, although she is also beautiful when she is sad, but he doesn't want to see his sister sad, because then his heart will hurt.
All this only proves my mother's conjecture that the curse of this continent is weakening.
Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe even the people of the Paper Realm can go out by then.
But he has a responsibility to take all the people out or to stop flying on the land.
Gugu also has dreams, but when Uncle Danzi tells him that he can't practice, his dreams instantly become illusory. Then, he felt his heart broken, so real, painful to the bone marrow.
He still remembers when he was a child, his grandfather told him stories about this continent.
At that time, he was illiterate, and his grandfather had not yet shown him the letter that his mother had left for him.
It would be nice to know what sorrow is at that time, and to be accompanied by sorrow, perhaps my childhood would be more wonderful.
Faintly, he seemed to go back to that night a few years ago, and his grandfather's kind and long voice was heard in his ears......
"Hundreds of miles on the river, there is a mountain ...... forget worries"
He asked his grandfather, "What is worry?"
Grandpa caressed his head lovingly, raised his head to look at the colorful clouds in the sky, seemed to be looking forward to it, and smiled: "What is worry? No one knows what worry is, it is a very mysterious thing." I have lived for nearly 10,000 years, and I have never heard such a profound question asked. What is worry? Maybe it's a troublesome thing. It's like identifying flowers and plants, it's tedious, but it's also very happy to think about being able to save lives and help the wounded. In this way, sorrow is happiness. ”
"It must be a very good thing, the aunt who sells cooked meat said that day that she dreamed of Uncle Lan Shuo, and she said that in the dream, Uncle Lan Shuo told her that he and his son were fine over there, so let her not worry about it. He also said that he wouldn't let me tell Uncle Danzi about this. Although I don't know what my aunt is referring to, I know that my aunt must have had a very special dream, and something bad must have happened in the dream. So, I didn't listen to her, so I told Uncle Danzi about her dream. The next day, Uncle Danzi gave his treasured bones and teeth to his aunt. My aunt was very happy and praised me for being sensible. Drum said triumphantly.
Grandpa stroked his beard and shook his head and smiled: "That's your aunt thinking of getting married." ”
"However, if sorrow is happiness, then what does the forgetfulness of the mountain of forgetfulness mean?"
Grandpa pointed to the distant mountain and said, "That sacred mountain is a tombstone of an immortal when I heard your mother." She also once sighed that the immortal is really carefree and fearless in life, and said that this immortal is righteous in front, although he is still alive in death; I don't know what your mother means, the words of the sage are all mysterious, when you think about it, the doubts in it can not be solved. ”
Gugu was puzzled in his heart, and his mother's words made him puzzled. He concluded that this must be a secret of the clan, and Grandpa didn't want to say it, and he didn't dare to ask more.
So, Gugu asked: "Grandpa, is Forget Worry Peak really a tombstone of an immortal? Everyone in the world says that if you become an immortal, you can not die, so where did the tombstone of the immortal come from?"
"That happened before I was born, more than 10,000 years ago. According to legend, the Forgetful Immortal was originally the hand of an immortal, and that immortal was originally a member of my Xuantian clan, who practiced and ascended to the immortal realm, so the hand of the immortal came to the realm and naturally returned to our clan. I don't know what happened to my clan 10,000 years ago, even this immortal hand lost his life. At the moment of his fall, he came to this cliff with his soul escape technique and left some inheritance with his own hands. I don't know if it's a heritage or not, but I think what else can it be? But the tombstone and the word forget the worries do exist, and this has been confirmed by your mother. Your mother said that forgetting worries and worrying about worries is a good thing for those of us who live under the dome, because if you are worried, you will have thoughts, and if you think about them, you will be afraid. In this way, forgetting worries is also a good meaning. ”
He thought again: "It turns out that it is good to forget your worries. So, what does it feel like to forget about happiness?"
"Your mother also said that for mortals, anger is anger, anger is anger, happiness is joy, happiness is slow, sadness is sadness, sadness is dissipation, worry is thinking, thinking is angry, palpitation is fear, fear is anger, fear is shock, shock is anger. Of the seven emotions, six hurt the body, but only joy seems to be harmless to the body. It's not good to forget happiness here, but your mother also said that the human race has words of joy and sorrow, so it seems that happiness is not good. So, it's also good to forget about happiness. ”
"So that means that people can't have seven emotions?"
"Seven emotions can be had, but don't overdo it. What's more, love is extreme, and for cultivators, love is extreme. The way of the seven emotions is the last way, and it is also the ultimate way. Therefore, if there are no seven emotions, how can sentient beings have the awe of them, and how can they have the protection of the gods on the earth?