Chapter 116: The Secret of Dusk (1)
Whose joy is buried after the dark mountain stream is worn away by the stream, whether the boundless haze before the pain arrives heralds the end of a sweet dream, whose heart is won by the scattered Feixia indulging in the charm and innocence, whether the tide of indifference will continue to extend when the bright stars fall on the clear light of sorrow. Encounters, accidental inevitable helpless encounters, fights, tumbling calm silent contests, honors, broken perfect bleeding tsundere.
Dugu Arrow and the two monarchs looked at the corpse of the black bear for a long time and couldn't say a word, the cold blood flowed quietly along the neck to all corners of the limbs, and then let the warm water vapor condense and wrap into a string of agate, Dugu Arrow knew that the danger in his eyes had slowly cooled with the freezing of the night, and the dark red hovering on the edge of the heart was breaking through the sad space to release a different kind of warmth, the two monarchs brushed away the sweat beads on their faces and sat on the ground and counted the marks of the scar, they seemed to see the cloud map beyond the galaxy, and seemed to see the time and space outside the soul。
Gradually, Dugu Arrow recalled the fragment of him and the two monarchs hunting the black bear, a blood arrow and two sharp swords were still firmly inserted in the head and back of the black bear, he remembered that he watched the black bear's eyes fly up its back, and then quickly pulled out the arrow and aimed it at its head to pull death to the lowest arc, the two monarchs took advantage of the chaotic scene to climb the tree, they threw a sharp blade at the black bear's back, only to see the lonely forest tremble gently and sink into the dark crack of the horizon with the black bear's breath.
At this time, Dugu Arrow pulled out the blood arrow on the black bear's head, he quietly looked at the blood on the arrow, as if happiness suddenly had a temperature, and then he put the blood arrow on the bow and shot it upward, and there was an invisible dawn that pounced down and approached the heart again......
Every time a butterfly flapped its wings and caused a storm on the other side of the earth, the fluttering sound swept across the palm of the hand and set off a wave in the mind of whom, the river rushed day and night on the gentle and furious earth and could not find a way forward, when the blue sea faded its melancholy clothes, whose eyes saw the bright starlight. The condensation of the lonely carnival in the cold and fiery critical makes the originally quiet world draw a broken corner, the simple and complex wandering in the unknown region makes the past and the Ming Dynasty make up a appearance and will coexist today, the vulgar and noble exile between the ordinary and the extraordinary, both want to be recognized by the public and do not want to be disturbed by different voices, joy or sadness, happiness or pain, come and go, repeatedly, everything is like accident, everything is like inevitable, no matter love and hate, love and hatred, the sun rises as usual......
Dugu Arrow and the two monarchs walked through the primeval forest to the next country - the country of butterfly, two butterflies rose from the center of the stamen and wandered to their side, as if they were welcoming the distant returnees, as the butterfly figure turned into the wings of dawn to illuminate the darkness of the heart extraordinarily transparent, they also stretched out their happy palms as if they had found comfort.
At this time, the monarch of the country of Butterfly Che was lying on the sandalwood table and playing the piano and composing poems, sad spring and autumn, his eyes drifted between serenity and restlessness, and seemed to see the light blue behind the butterfly, his ears heard the sound of the river flowing into the gap of birdsong, outlining a pure snow white, his nose smelled the smell of love, fading out of the corner of the soul, letting the sorrow spread to the place of sinking, his lips touched the strong ink fragrance, pulling out a symbol of joy and sadness between the lines, his feet fell high and low syllables, moving the low horizon and overlapping the lines of his palm, his mind galloped between the two butterflies, so that emptiness and fullness could not be sensed at the most appropriate balance point.
At this time, Dugu Arrow and the two monarchs paced in front of the monarch of the country of Dieche and bowed their hands, their bodies bent into the shape of an arched bridge so that the original unfamiliar faces gathered together to form a zero distance, the monarch of the country of Dieche also bent down to welcome the visit of distant guests, Dugu Arrow looked around, and said: "The monarch's song is really wonderful, and deserves a good poem, at first glance it is a talented monarch!" It's just to cultivate my sentiments, and sometimes it's to mourn my deceased wife who lives in another world, and a king like me is not worthy of being talented, because I can't even protect the person I love the most. The monarch of the country of Butterfly Che put down the pen and ink in his hand and sighed.
"The king does not have to blame himself too much, there must be reasons for the death of your loved ones, there must be reasons for others, how can you be worthy of the blessing of your deceased wife and the victory over the people of darkness in such a depravity. Dugu Jian patted him on the shoulder and said with some hesitation. "I also know that this is not good, I can't hide in one person's world and ignore the people of the outside world, my queen is gone, I should care more about them, I should transfer my lost love to the sky of great love. The monarch of the country of Butterfly Che had an epiphany and shook Dugu Arrow's hands. "I'm really happy for you if you can think like this, since you can't come back, you have to know how to be relieved, hold on to the past and the pain will be more painful later, infatuation must be good, but too much is hurt, what you can't let go of is actually the reflection of two people. Dugu Jian said fifteen-ten, as if he had experienced it himself.
"Thank you for your enlightenment, there must be something important about your sudden visit to my kingdom, right?" the monarch of the kingdom of Butterfly Che put away his pen and ink and folded the scroll. "Lan Xingye, the Lord of Light, wrote to me to ask you to invite the kings to the Land of Light, and he said that in the near future, an earth-shattering event will definitely happen, and this great event will affect the prospects and fate of each kingdom. Dugu Arrow fiddled with his ten fingers and said colorfully. "I will not refuse the invitation of the Lord of Light, he did not tell us that there must be something difficult in the mystery of the matter, he trusts us and we will trust him as always. "The king of the land of Butterfly told them to return to the castle with the intention of bringing the wine to them.
At this moment, the melancholy air bursts into the noisy world with the rise and fall of two butterflies, where people raise their wine bottles to dissolve their pain into wisps of smoke and then to ashes, and sleeping souls are tempered by steel and tilt to the left and then back on the scales of joy......