Chapter 302: Good Luck
This came to Yuezhou Qingtong Forest, although it took a long time to trek thousands of miles, it was also difficult, but it was just to see the divine bird.
Now that I have seen it, I am naturally content.
Although he didn't talk to it and didn't get anything substantial from it, Song You had already gotten what he wanted.
If there is anyone like Sanhua Niangniang next time to ask himself what the divine bird in the Qingtong Forest in the north of Yuezhou looks like, Song You can tell him very calmly and describe the demeanor of the divine bird to him.
That's enough.
What's more, I have gained a bit of open-mindedness.
So I continued east.
Yuezhou is more than 1,000 miles long from east to west, but when he arrived at the Qingtong Forest, he has walked hundreds of miles from the west, and it is said that the width of the Qingtong Forest is also hundreds of miles, so after going out, it should not be far to be able to cross Yuezhou into the territory of Zhaozhou, just right, Tianzhu Mountain is not far from this side.
Soon it was dawn.
I thought that the weather would continue to be sunny and not blocked by the miasma, but at dawn, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the miasma blew again.
The entire Qingtong Forest suddenly returned to its previous appearance last night-
The huge mythical ancient tree, straight and towering into the sky, surrounded by miasma, extremely quiet, occasionally heard bird calls, crisp and ethereal, but I don't know where it comes from, everything is very mysterious.
People walk in it, small and lonely, and always feel that there are ancient monsters hidden in the miasma, choosing people to devour. If you are a person with a weak mind, I am afraid that even if you pass the miasma level, you will not be able to pass the level in your heart.
The three-flowered cat is vigilant by nature, so it often tilts its head high, either looking into the depths of the miasma, or staring up along the trunk of the tall green paulownia tree next to it.
Last night's clarity seems to exist only last night.
It's just the first day.
By the next day, it was snowing.
The snow quickly covered the ground, which was already foggy, and everything was white again.
If it weren't for the swallows, I would have been unable to tell the direction.
And so it went for another three days.
Before you know it, it's dusk again.
"Brush ......"
The swallows flew from high in the sky, flapped their wings, landed precisely on the horses' backs, and said to them: "Follow this direction, about a dozen miles, and you will get out of this green forest." β
"Then I can't get out today."
"Tomorrow morning."
"Thanks to you."
The Taoist and the swallow thanked each other.
It was under a bronze tree, the ground was relatively flat, there were no weeds, probably because of the northerly wind, and the snow on the ground was thin.
"Hoo ......"
The Taoist blew on the ground, and the snowflakes were immediately blown in all directions, revealing a flat field.
Then he patted the jujube red horse, said hard work to the horse, and then took the quilt bag from it and put it on the side of the green tung tree trunk. Then he took out the wool felt and wool blanket, and spread it on the ground, and it was a place to spend the night.
The three-flowered cat takes on a human form and runs to collect firewood.
It was obvious that she was vigilant-
Even if she was collecting firewood, she had to bring her little flag with her, and then invite the mountain god to follow, even so, she didn't dare to go far.
The swallow flew in the sky and told her where there was a lot of firewood.
Soon a fire was lit, next to the wool felt.
The Taoist sat down on wool felt and cleaned the snow from his body. On one side is a huge paulownia tree, larger than a house, enough to shelter the howling north wind, and on the other side is the fire lit by the Sanhua Niangniang, crackling and burning at a suitable temperature, and the felt blankets are all warmed, although there is no cover for a while, but it also gives people a sense of peace of mind.
Song You grabbed the snow into the small pot, grabbed a full pot, and put the pot on the fire.
The temperature slowly melts the snow.
At this moment, the little girl who was adding firewood turned her head instantly, looked to the side, looked serious, and couldn't take her eyes off it.
The Taoist and the swallow followed her, but she saw that at the end of her vision, there seemed to be a deer standing.
The light is dim at dusk, and the miasma is pervasive, and it is not clear to see.
The little girl remained staring at it, but her hand continued to put the firewood into the fire and put it in its intended position, and then she pulled it out, and quietly reached into her bosom, and when she pulled it out again, she already had a small triangular flag in her hand.
"Sanhua Niangniang, don't worry."
Song You pressed his hand on the little girl's hand and said to her, "People have no malice. β
"Hmm......"
Sanhua Niangniang turned her head and stared at him suspiciously, and said, "It's a sheep." β
"It's a deer."
"Deer!"
"Yes."
"You can eat it too."
"It's a demon."
"Demon ......"
Sanhua Niangniang showed a look of regret.
The paulownia trees were huge, the woods were deep, and the miasma was heavy, and the fawn stood in the distance, looming, but kept staring at them.
"He's staring at us!"
"yes."
Song You put the pot on the set, then got up and said to the swallow on horseback: "Please stay here and take care of the horse and the fire, and I will go over with Sanhua Niangniang to see what it wants to do." β
"Good!"
The swallow has a crisp voice.
The Taoist and the little girl walked in that direction.
"The wolf comes out!"
The little girl waved the small flag in her hand.
"Canopy ......"
More than a dozen black smoke suddenly flew out of the flag and turned into strong steppe wolves on the ground.
Now they have long been accustomed to their new masters, and they seem to have a tacit understanding with their new masters, and as soon as they landed, they turned their heads to look at the little girl holding the flag.
Seeing the little girl staring ahead, they also turned their heads to look at the deer in the distance.
Goodbye, the little girl pointed to both sides with her left hand, waved the flag with her right hand, and shouted softly-
"Don't bite."
More than a dozen wolves immediately dispersed left and right, and they were disciplined.
"Sanhua Niangniang is amazing."
Strange place, strange visitor, Sanhua Niangniang's vigilance is worthy of praise, so Song You didn't say such rude words, but praised her, and then continued to walk towards the deer in the distance.
The deer saw the wolf and seemed a little frightened, but instead of running, it continued to stand in place and wait for Song You.
It waited until Song You and the little girl got a little closer, and then it turned its head and walked back, but after taking a few steps, it stopped, looked back at Song You, and glanced around from time to time - even if it has attained the Tao, but the law of natural enemies and everything is not so easy to change, the wolf pack is still a great threat to a deer demon who is not high, and the wolf pack hidden in the fog undoubtedly gives it a lot of pressure.
"Do you want to stop it?"
The little girl raised her head and looked at the Taoist.
"Can't you see what the Sanhua Lady wants to do?" The Taoist looked down at her, "It just wants to take us somewhere." β
"So what do we do?"
"Let's just go with it."
"yes......"
The little girl nodded, feeling that it made sense.
The deer always kept a distance from a man and a cat, not far or close, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, he turned his head in front of the Taoist and the cat, glanced at the side, and then suddenly threw his legs and quickly ran away.
The fawn is dexterous and fast, and it disappears in the blink of an eye.
"Hmm!"
The little girl looked at the Taoist again.
"Check it out."
The Taoist took the little girl and walked to the place where the deer had been standing, and looked in the direction it turned its head to lookβ
Under a green tung tree, there was a man lying down.
A middle-aged man wrapped in thick clothes, with sores on his face and blistered on his mouth, was disheveled, shrunk into a ball, unconscious, and covered with deer hair.
ββ¦β¦β
The Taoist understood in an instant, so he went over to investigate.
The little girl also understood, waved the flag, and called her love back.
"Dead?"
"Just unconscious."
"Is it too cold?"
"Maybe."
The Taoist said, blowing at the person.
"Hoo ......"
The exhalation turned white, condensed but not dispersed, followed the breath of the person in front of him, and burrowed into his mouth and nose.
"Ahem......"
The man coughed almost instantly, and then curled up even tighter.
However, the coughing did not stop.
After a few breaths, he opened his eyes.
I looked forward in a daze, and there was a young Taoist standing in front of him, with a delicate appearance, staring at him calmly. His eyes drooped slightly, and there was a shorter little girl beside the Taoist, who was also staring at him, but her bright eyes were full of curiosity, and this little girl was inevitably too white and beautiful.
Then he looked back againβ
Behind the man and the little girl, the man saw more than a dozen big wolves with strong physiques, almost in a circle, and each wolf stared at him.
"Ahh
The man was suddenly frightened and exclaimed, and the whole person writhed and shrank back.
"Don't be afraid."
The Taoist looked back at the little girl.
The little girl also understood and waved the flag.
"Hoo ......"
All the wolves turned into black smoke and burrowed back into the flag.
The middle-aged man had already shrunk in front of the green tung tree, and there was no way to retreat, still curled up and looked at them:
"You ...... Are you a human or a demon? β
"Down there are people."
"I won't tell you under ~"
"I ...... I have never done anything bad in my life! You guys...... Don't hurt me! β
"I almost froze to death at my feet." The Taoist glanced at where he was lying and smiled, "Do you still need us to harm you?" β
ββ¦β¦β
The man was stunned.
Memories come to mind one by one.
Oh yes......
There's really nothing to be afraid of.
"That ......"
"It's just a spell."
"This ......"
The middle-aged man stopped talking.
In a trance, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to say.
I don't know if this is a hallucination before I died.
Even suspect that he is dead.
At this time, I only heard the young Taoist say: "If you can still walk under your feet, come with us, just boil a pot of hot water." β
ββ¦β¦β
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and tried to get up.
Miraculously, I should have lost my strength a long time ago, but somehow, my strength has regained a little, and my hands and feet, which were originally frozen and unconscious, are gradually coming back, and after struggling a few times, I really got up.
Is...... It's getting more and more like a hallucination.
I saw the Taoist smile.
"It's not a long way to go."
Then he turned and left.
The little girl followed him obediently, but kept looking back at herself.
The middle-aged man looked at her face, and always felt that even if it was the daughter of everyone's ladies and nobles, it was difficult to have such a beautiful and white when she was raised in the deep boudoir, not to mention that this is Yuezhou, which has been emptied by the war, and it is the northernmost miasma of Yuezhou.
In a trance, I remembered the group of wolves just now.
ββ¦β¦β
If it is really a hallucination before death, or an adventure after death, it is better than dying in a daze.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and got up to follow.
I only heard the voice of the Taoist in front of me:
"It's good luck to be on the foot......"
But I don't know what this man said.
(End of chapter)