Chapter 400: Monologue (1)
There is a waterfall outside the city of Hallagelang, and at this moment the whole waterfall is in a static state, countless gray silk threads have penetrated into every part of the waterfall, and every drop of splashing water seems to be held up by this gray silk thread, and Qimeng has been sitting under the waterfall for about three days. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The gray light in his eyes became more and more vigorous, a hundred meters upstream of the waterfall, to the lower end of the waterfall This water surface suddenly became illusory, and the water droplets slowly floated out of the water surface, and in the strong trembling, it exploded into a light wave, countless water droplets, and also formed countless light waves, which was beautiful and abnormal.
The waterfall dried up instantly, and the upstream water came to cover the bare riverbed again, and the water did not evaporate, but disappeared, returning to the basic energy form, and within half a meter of the gangster's body, the gray barrier had just opened, and he was immediately wrapped in darkness, and after the light fell into this barrier, it had disappeared without a trace, so it looked as if it had been swallowed by darkness.
The destruction of the abyss was not without gain, and the laws there helped Qi Meng to understand the inevitable connection between the existence form of matter and the laws, and he elevated the destruction of matter, which is now beginning to take shape.
The moment the gray barrier was removed, the raging waterfall washed over Qi Meng's body again, and this slightly thin body stood motionless at the bottom of the thunderous waterfall, and between the changes in expression, the falling rapids broke away from the riverbed little by little in a strange posture, and went against the current towards the upper end of the sky.
Until the countercurrent rose a hundred meters, Qi Meng took a heavy breath, and the water fell down again, and the splashed mist formed a gorgeous rainbow above the waterfall.
His energy has once again stepped into the twenty-second level, coupled with the continuous exploration and excavation of the curse technique, even in the face of the twenty-third level, he may not be without the strength to fight.
The reason why Qi Meng chose to cultivate in this wilderness was that he was worried that even if a lot of enchantment magic was applied to the underground secret room of the Helen Chamber of Commerce, it would still cause damage to the Chamber of Commerce if he fully unfolded his hands and feet, and second, the concentration he needed, and in the Chamber of Commerce, his heart could not be completely calmed, not to mention ..... And an elf that spends all day scurrying under his nose.
On the platform of more than 20 meters in front of the waterfall, there is a moment of ancient trees, a simple wooden building, which is the current residence of Qi Meng.
It is also strange to say that when he has wealth and status, he suddenly feels that there is nothing wrong with this kind of life now, and he has always hated the lowliness of poverty in the past.
There is no praise here, no insults, and no fanatical prayers from believers.
In addition to cultivating under the waterfall every day, Qi Meng mostly lay on the branches of the ancient trees, silently infiltrating his soul energy into the farther heaven and earth, feeling the surging vitality from nature, every time the wind rises, every cloud surges, every thunder and heavy rain, the veins of the law are blurred, a little bit clear.
The creations of the supreme god are always superb, and Qi Meng gradually succumbed to the laws he had made. These laws are like a tightly linked chess game, each change of chess pieces must lead to the change of this chessboard, and the boundless sea of laws is countless times more complex than the chessboard, and no one knows what is about to happen.
As time passed, Qi Meng gradually had the idea of returning to the forest, but he cut off these thoughts in time, and desperately reminded himself of the privileges that gold coins could give him and the pleasure that beauties could bring him.
This made the silent heart lively again.
When a person's desire is disappearing, it must be an extremely terrifying thing, and Qi Meng feels that too, when the desire disappears, it is no different from death.
Being alone in the mountains and wilderness, there is another point that is not good, Qi Meng will gradually forget how to lie and disguise, because where there is no one, his elegance or not, it seems that what he is good at, is meaningless here, and what he says is facing the truest self.
This is exactly what Qi Meng doesn't want to face, but fortunately, the gangsters feel smart and quickly think of a solution.
At this moment, at dusk and sunset, Qi Meng patted the ancient tree under him and said, "Mr. Draco, why are you still sleeping when I woke up from sleep?"
"Hmph, didn't I tell you, Lao Tzu can talk as much as he wants, it's not your turn to instruct, use words?
The tree remained silent, the thug's expression suddenly changed, he was sweating profusely, he bowed his head respectfully to the ancient tree, and said: "Great Mr. Draco, if you had said that you were an apostle of the God of Light, how could I dare to speak so disrespectfully, your majestic figure has been reflected in my weak heart, and when I look at the sky, I can only see your endless radiance, please ...... Please forgive me for my sins. β
After a while, the tree was still silent, and Zimon's expression suddenly changed again, and he looked at Drake with soft eyes, and said, " You are a girl, sorry, beautiful Miss Draco, I must have offended you, please allow my recklessness, I have lost my soul only because of your beauty, I can swear to the great God, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, since I first saw you, I have not been able to sleep peacefully every night, and your voice and smile will not appear all the time, please grant my request, even if it is just to give me a chance to show you love?"
As he spoke, he saluted the giant tree, and put the most perfect gentlemanly etiquette on Qi Meng, and he would not find a trace of omission.
Suddenly, Qi Meng straightened his back again, stared into the distance, and said, "You're right, in a few days, I'm going to go to the Demon Realm, and it's really pointless to chat with you here." β
"Do you see the sun that is about to sink in the sky? People are supposed to be busy with faith during the day and sleeping at night, so it is difficult for them to simply be beautiful at night. β
"You're right, I'm really an out-and-out heretic, from the moment when the light turned against me, the bishop and the Hamas royal family snatched Ina's eyes in the name of sacrifice, I slowly came to understand the light, just like people who believe in the gods, they always like to spit on demons, and the clear distinction between light and darkness can indeed help them establish their faith, and they only need to stand on the side of the light, and the one who stands in front of them must be the devil, some people may not think so, but they must think so, they have long been eroded by fanaticismγ β
"Yes, I have always been so hypocritically using everything I have at my disposal for my ends, and I am only one of them, one of the nobles, but I will never stop, just as now, Mr. Draco, just as desires do not die, I have no interest in light and darkness, I just want to live more happily. β
"That's the end of today's conversation, Drake, I swear you're the first to hear what has been said, and not yet hasted to answer, not yet hasted to refute, not yet hasted to correct me. β
"Don't worry, when I leave, I will definitely take you away. β
The platform faced a hundred-meter-high cliff, and on the small plain below the cliff, there was a village, which Qi Meng occasionally visited for a walk, and the girls of the village were mostly rustic, and the conscience of the gangsters was not so good that they were not seduced by Qi Meng's gentlemanly elegance.
Barren villages, to be described in the Qimeng dialect, I am afraid that even the church fathers disdained to preach in this unwielding land, just as the church disdained to preach to beggars. They believed that the barrenness of the beggars was due to the demon of laziness in them, and that it was the middle class who were diligent and conscientious in their work that were the main missionary subjects.
Of course, when it comes to occasional examples of care and fraternity that need to be circulated, they will still pick one or two beggars.
However, these did not prevent the people of the village from munching on rotten bread with laughter and laughter, and Qi Meng naturally did not feel why they were happy and satisfied, as he was now, even if he gave him two million gold coins, it might not make him smile heartily, and how did that which seemed to him coarse, disgusting, and smelling extremely unpleasant, bring them joy?
I am afraid that it is because their desires and visions are always so small and short-sighted, and those who have great enough desires, and have a little wisdom and opportunity, have left this place and become townspeople, or citizens, and they enjoy some basic security, which is far more important than these people who have no one cares about life and death.
Of course, this bread was given to them by him, and he could not put this sneer on his face, so the amiable Zimon was very popular in the village.
Every time, a large handful of wild flowers that Qi Meng didn't know and didn't feel beautiful were sent to him, the village chief brought the best Tibetan wine, Qi Meng's tongue already felt that it was horse urine, the village chief's home was more like a dog tent, he was still quiet, as for those enthusiastic and shy girls, they may still be beautiful and moving, but they are entangled in complicated housework, their beauty will never last long, at least compared to the noble ladies who have maintained their beauty for more than ten years, their beauty is short-lived, and then quickly eroded by the years.
However, it is the most worth remembering and recalling.
Of course, Qi Meng did not have this state of mind, he just repeatedly felt the almost ignorant simplicity of the village name, and found some of the superiority often of nobles. A wise nobleman will hide these things because of morality and etiquette, and Qi Meng is obviously also a smart nobleman, so he is always amiable in the eyes of the villagers, even if he is polite to them who are vulgar and lowly villagers.
The dusk bonfire lit up from the village, and the dancing crowd thanked Qimeng for the hundred gold coins he had brought today, and Qimeng was surrounded in the center, and there was no master artist involved in the dancing dress, there was no perfect artistic line and color matching, but the girls seemed to have done their best, so they could find blood-red spots on the dress.
One of the girls mustered up the courage and walked up to Qi Meng and stretched out his slightly scarred hand, and the other young men and women began to cheer, Qi Meng shook his head again and again and refused, and said, "Beautiful young lady, please forgive me for not being good at dancing, and I have never seen your dance, let alone how to dance with you." β
The girl was still standing in front of him, but her face was red with shame, and she bit her lip tightly, but she still refused to leave.
Seeing that in those eyes, he wanted to cry, Qi Meng sighed and slowly stood up from the crowd.
The girl's eyes were full of surprise, and she hurriedly stepped forward to take Qi Meng's hand, and was afraid that he would sit back.
Inexplicable dance.
The moon hung high, under the light blue moonlight, the girl who danced with Qi Meng followed him deadly, refusing to leave, she was already the most daring girl in the whole village, she was still shy at the moment, and she didn't dare to look up, but her small broken steps had been following Qi Meng's back, and she had no intention of going back.
"Beautiful young lady, your family will be worried if you follow me like this. Zimon said softly.
"They, they won't .....," the woman muttered.
After that, she actually stepped forward and took the initiative to hug Qi Meng's arm. (To be continued.) )