Chapter 58: Bad News
"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death?
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Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.
You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to?
Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat.
The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind.
The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess.
Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu. ”
Su Lin put down the pen, the pen was full of flowers, and every word seemed to condense countless sorrows and condolences, but the poem "Yanqiu Ci" of more than 100 words, Su Lin wrote it for several hours.
Every stroke exhausted his thoughts and holy power, until the last word "place" was written, the whole person could no longer support it, and fainted.
Suspended in mid-air, this famous poem that has been recited by later generations, every word blooms with dazzling golden light.
It has reached the level of "Zhenguo".
Reflecting the space of the entire Misty Rain Lost Forest, the power of thought contained in it, describing the power of love that "promises life and death", burst out!
This poem was written by the great writer Yuan Haowen at the age of sixteen, when Yuan Haowen came to Taiyuan on the way to the exam.
On the bank of the Fen River, a farmer who was catching geese with a net told him that he had caught two geese in the morning, and after killing one of them, the other escaped by hitting the net and escaping.
After listening, Yuan Haowen sighed, so he bought two dead geese from the farmer, buried them on the bank of the Fen River, and called them "Wild Goose Hill".
At the same time, Yuan Haowen also wrote this song "Yanqiu Ci" that has been passed down through the ages.
This poem is a tribute to the fiery love of the wild goose's martyrdom, doesn't it fit with the scene of Meng Jiangnu's final martyrdom for Fan Qiliang?
The beginning of the word is written directly from the "world", dare to ask what is love?
There is no foreshadowing and no explanation, self-questioning and self-answering, and the love is extreme, "the living can die, and the dead can live".
Such a "promise of life and death" is so extremely affectionate!
"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death?"
Hong Liyu muttered, her eyes were hazy with tears, as if all the bitterness and infatuation of Meng Jiangnu had been completely released and resolved at this moment.
Rumble!
In the dense forest, all the fog and rain elves were crying bitterly, making a sad sound of chirping, and then rushed to the whirlpool deep in the dense forest.
"Fan Lang ......"
"Ginger Girl......
......
This poem "Yanqiu Ci" by Zhenguo, contained the true love power of "life and death", instantly activated the remnants of Fan Qiliang in the half-saint bones and the remnants of Meng Jiangnu in the misty and rainy forest.
Ghosts meet, and then continue the frontier.
Shocking love, never separated.
Fan Qiliang's last wish, Meng Jiangnu's unwillingness, not all for such a "love" word. Only the power of love can make the souls of the two immortal, and there is really nothing wrong with life and death.
The souls of the two intersected, the heavens and the earth changed color, the whirlpool storm in the Misty Rain Trail Forest became more and more intense, and a shocking "karma" ran through everything, and with a bang, the entire Misty Rain Trail Forest exploded.
"The Misty Rain Trail Forest has exploded!"
"Hey, I didn't expect this time the Heartfall Storm to be so powerful, so that the entire Misty Rain Trail Forest was destroyed!"
"Are not those who have not escaped dead or alive?"
......
The Confucian scholars who finally escaped and did not leave, suddenly saw that the entire misty rain trail forest exploded, and finally turned into a ruin, in which the "heart death" aura surged more strongly, but it was a real barren land, so they no longer had the heart to stay, and went back to Sitong Town stupidly.
"The Misty Rain Trail Forest exploded, wouldn't Su Lin, who didn't come out, be spared?"
Xiucai Xu Lingxiao spent a lot of money to enter this misty rain and lost forest this time, but he returned empty-handed, but knowing that Su Lin hadn't had time to come out yet, he inevitably felt a trace of regret and sighs in his heart.
Shaking his head, he was about to go back to Guannei, he planned to return to Fengle County to tell his uncle Xu Wenliang the bad news that Su Lin had died.
"Brother Su, Brother Hong, this ...... ......How so? Brother Su, he should have come out decisively at that time, but he still had to continue to break inside, and Brother Hong was too, so he followed without thinking about it...... Now...... Hey, now...... Two geniuses of the Divine Word!"
Yuan Dui was also stunned, holding a Qiankun bag containing eleven misty rain elves in his hand, but he couldn't be happy in his heart.
"Haha! That Su Lin really did his own evil and couldn't live, just a talented son, he took risks for the heart stone, and now he is killed, he deserves it! It's just that Brother Hong, the son and nephew of Scholar Hong, hmph, if I report this matter back, Scholar Hong will definitely be angry with his Su family. ”
Huang Tong, who had been suppressed by Su Lin and didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, couldn't help but be happy when he saw that Su Lin was in danger and was dead at this time.
"Brother Su, Brother Hong...... It's a pity!"
Lin Wanjing also had mixed feelings in his heart, and there was an indescribable taste. Originally, as the first head of the Wu State on the surface, he was full of confidence and came to the Great Wall to accept the canonization of the civil title, but later he was suppressed by Su Lin and Hong Liyu, and he naturally felt a little uncomfortable and jealous in his heart.
But now that he really saw Su Lin and Hong Liyu have an accident, he can't laugh like that Huang Tong, he can only sigh, shake his head, and take the head of the case with him, Tong Sheng, and ride back to Sitong Town.
The rest of the Confucian scholars who were waiting for an opportunity outside the Misty Rain Trail Forest also knew that they couldn't do anything when they saw this, and there was no Misty Rain Trail Forest from then on.
Even if the meteorites were still in place, no one would dare to cross such a storm vortex to get rid of the fire.
"Hey, this time the fog and rain have destroyed the forest, and the meteorite has lost an important place of origin, Brother Tian and Brother Yao, I'm afraid the price of the meteorite will skyrocket again. It's all that hateful Minotaur general, and if he hadn't stood in his way, we would have had the meteorite in our pockets long before the Heartstorm. ”
Jinshi Zhou Jin sighed with regret, he didn't find the meteorite, this trip was equal to nothing, and he was seriously injured by the cattle barbarians, and the gains outweighed the losses!
Everyone dispersed, and the Misty Rain Trail Forest returned to its place in a dead silence, and the power of the Heartfall Storm outside doubled, and no one could get close to it.
However, no one knew that in the center of the storm, it was the safest place, without any harm, Su Lin and Hong Liyu both fainted for the time being, lying quietly together.
On the top of Su Lin's head, a "Yanqiu Ci" composed of nine poetry and holy bricks is suspended, waiting for Su Lin's signature, which is the holy power from the Great Wall hundreds of miles away.
Although this is outside the Guan, only within a thousand miles of the Great Wall, the ideological power of poetry and literature can be perceived.
In addition to the poetry holy brick, by Su Lin's side, there were even a bunch of meteorite stones, there were sixteen of them, and at the same time, in the middle of the air, a crystal teardrop flew in, carrying countless emotions and sorrows, and slowly fell, falling directly from Su Lin's wisdom into the sea of wisdom, and sank.
Even Fan Qiliang's half-saint bones became crystal clear at this time, and there was no unwillingness to fulfill his last wish. Very pure karma, along with the bones, also flashed into Surin's wisdom and sank into the sea of wisdom.
In Sitong Town, not far away, the news of the complete destruction of the Misty Rain Trail Forest quickly came back. The shops in the city were the most sensitive, knowing that the misty and rainy Trail Forest had disappeared, and the treasures and materials produced in it would definitely become even more scarce, so they immediately raised the prices of the relevant treasures and materials several times or even ten times.
"A meteorite actually costs 500,000 taels of silver now? Shopkeeper, why don't you grab it? Even if I am promoted to the rank of Jinshi, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it!"
A person raised a probe to probe his brain, and saw the latest price of meteorite in front of Zhenyue Tower, and couldn't help but shout.
"This old man, I'm afraid that 500,000 taels of silver is cheap now. When the news of the disappearance of the Misty Rain Lost Forest spreads a little more, I don't know how many Jinshi adults are going to come and rob like crazy.
Our entire Zhenyue Building is only three meteorites now, if you want to buy it, you should buy it as soon as possible. It is estimated that by the time you are admitted to the Jinshi, a meteorite will cost at least one million taels of silver, and it may not be possible to buy it. ”
The shopkeeper of Zhenyue Building replied with a smile, the three meteorite stones he had hoarded in his hand were waiting for the price to rise and make a lot of money.
Yuan's medicinal herb shop, Yuan Du walked in front of Dong Zijin with a look of guilt and frustration, and lowered his head for a long time before he spit out a sentence:
"Miss Dong, Brother Su...... Brother Su...... Can't come back!"
"What...... What?"
Dong Zijin, who was full of joy, thought that Su Lin would return with Yuan Dui, but he heard such bad news from Yuan Dui's mouth, and when he landed, the whole person was stunned, took a few steps back one after another, and almost fell to the ground.
"No...... No, it won't. Brother Surin asked me to wait for him here, he ...... He'll be back. ”
Dong Zijin shook his head stupidly, biting his lower lip tightly, and couldn't accept the bad news that Yuan Du brought back.
"Miss Dong, the festival is changing. The entire Misty Rain Trail Forest exploded, not to mention that Brother Su and Brother Hong were just children like me, even if they were Jinshi and University Scholars, they would not be immune to that level of explosion and Heart Storm. Hey......"
Yuan Du sighed and had to try to persuade Dong Zijin, "But Brother Su is kind to me Yuan Duan, and I, Yuan Du, also admire Brother Su the most."
Miss Dong, don't worry, I will send someone to send you back to Fengle County, and at the same time, your Dong family's medicinal materials can be picked up from our Yuan family's medicinal materials shop in the future, and there is no need for any government quota approval. ”
However, as soon as Yuan Dui's words fell, he saw more than a dozen children who were familiar to Yuan Dui at the door of the Yuan family's medicinal herb shop, and as soon as they entered the door, they kept shouting:
"Yuan Dui, Su Lin and Hong Liyu exchanged their lives for the fog and rain elves, do you want to swallow it alone? Quickly hand it over, hand it over quickly, we all helped capture the fog and rain elves at that time, so naturally we all have a share!"