Volume 1 Reading Road Chapter 10 Voices in the Lonely Mountain
The long street was still deserted, looking at each other, and there was no passer-by.
The atmosphere was heavy, as if waiting for a trial.
The Blood Tiger was silent for a long time, the fierceness and killing intent in his eyes no longer rose, and his body like a tall building shook slightly, and then he began to turn around.
It didn't speak again for a while, and it was as steady as a mountain.
But the two young men present knew it had a lot to say.
There was a slight wind, blowing from a long distance, blowing away the long blue hair, blowing on Tang Qing's face, the smell was very good, he was reluctant to hold his breath, reluctant to let go, reluctant to blink his eyes.
But he knew he had to give up.
Just like a relationship that is not favored, if you want to be recognized in the end, you often have to bear the loss first.
Teenagers understand these truths.
The girl naturally understands.
The Blood Tiger doesn't speak, but that's exactly what it means.
So today, Bi Shui Lan needs to leave with it, wait for Tang Qing in a distant place for ten years, and return from sanctification.
This process in the middle may be tormenting or lonely for the two of them, but in the eyes of many people, if they really have a long relationship, they will not care about the morning and twilight, and those waits are worth it.
The back of the blood tiger was very arrogant, standing quietly on the side of the long street, and the shoulder on the right side was slightly lowered, waiting for the blue water to go up.
Then they went away together.
The girl's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and she snuggled up to Tang Qing's chest and refused to get up.
"If you don't want me to leave, no one can take me," she said. ”
This sentence is for the Blood Tiger, and it is also to show determination to the moon god in the distance.
When the blood tiger heard this, he sighed slightly, his emotions were very heavy, and he hid all kinds of life.
In the end, it was reduced to a sigh: the female university was not left.
Tang Qing just smiled, and then shook his head: "Between us, if one person must look for another person, then the one who is trying to pursue must be me." ”
He patted the blue head, very fond of it.
At this moment, the young man, Ming Ming is young, but he is very old.
The girl was a little stupid.
Tang Qing led Bi Shui Lan to the Blood Tiger, feeling the powerful aura of this legendary sacrificial beast, some shocked, more yearning.
When will he become so powerful?
With tears in her eyes, Bi Shui Lan looked at Tang Qing and was unwilling to compromise, until the other party shook his head gently, although he didn't say anything, the meaning he wanted to express was very clear and firm.
It's to let her go.
It took a long time for her to turn over and grab the back of the blood tiger, and she bent down and kept sobbing, very emotional.
Tang Qing condensed thousands of words in his heart, and in the end, he didn't say a word to stay.
The Blood Tiger lowered his head and glanced at Tang Qing deeply, his eyes calm.
It straightened up, and finally spoke again: "I admit that my perception of you has changed, but I need to remind you that there is more than your father who is a saint on this continent. ”
Tang Qing frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean by senior?"
"Before I came here, I had already received news that the descendants of the other four saints had left the Holy Land, and they were all heading in the direction of the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard. I need to remind you that in today's world, the only person worthy of the young master of my family can come from the Holy Gate, and this is exactly what the master means. ”
Blood Tiger's voice was very quiet: "I said this, you should understand." ”
Tang Qing was a little speechless, and his face was very ugly.
Meaning, I still have four rivals in love?
And it's not smaller than itself.
Bi Shuilan, who was lying on the back of the blood tiger, suddenly raised his head, and when he saw Tang Qing's sinking face, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "After those four saints, one is a ten-year-old little Taoist priest who doesn't know anything, one is a sword idiot who loves swords, one is a little monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha all day long, and the other is a devil who kills people like hemp, how can I fall in love with them?"
Hearing these words, Tang Qing smiled and bowed his head silently.
Bi Shui Lan continued: "I'm waiting for you in the Divine Courtyard, you must come to me early. ”
The voice is soft, but the tone is strong.
Tang Qing still didn't speak, just nodded, very seriously.
Two young people looked at each other, one was crying, the other was calm, but the emotion in their hearts was the only one, and they were both reluctant.
The Blood Tiger stared at the sky with heavy eyes, and its tall body stood up sharply, standing solemnly in the shadows, just groaning for a moment, and then leaving.
It's very straightforward.
The darkness around the long street quickly faded, and as the blood tiger left, it turned into nothingness, revealing the sunlight on the horizon and the bluestone pavement on the side of the street.
Tang Qing stood in place, without much emotion.
Pedestrians gradually passed by, and when they saw this foreign boy, they would nod and smile with a lot of kindness.
Tang Qing returned the salute quietly, and the starlight in his eyes was bright and a little surging.
He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the wind and the sun were very gentle, very beautiful.
He remembered the ten thousand books he had read in the deep hall of the Tang Kingdom, the tears and bows of the people of the Tang Kingdom when he left, and the green shirt of the high priest, he felt a little touched, and his emotions moved slightly, followed by a few sighs.
Tang Qing shook his head and chose to continue leaving along the long street.
The light and shadow were long, hanging behind him, like his thoughts.
......
The journey from this town to the shore of Jiangxin Lake is long and difficult.
Mr. Li, who teaches in the town, has been looking for 30 years, and he has not even seen the gate of the lakeside seminary, Tang Qing wants to cross the mountains and rivers to study, and the difficulties and situations during this period are, in a sense, almost the same as Mr. Li back then.
The boy walked on the road, a little worried in his heart, but always calm in his eyes.
He walked out of town along the long street, all the way forward, never stopping.
Until dark.
He saw a mountain.
The mountains are very high, rising from the flat ground and stretching to the horizon, I don't know how far in circumference.
The mountains and rivers that sit in the dark are very quiet, the trees are very dense, but there are no insects and birds, occasionally the wind blows, lingering among the gravel, and the sand particles rolled up are very light and heavy, and they are silent when they sink into the mountains.
Tang Qing stood at the foot of the mountain, raised his eyes and looked at the high mountain in front of him, there was a mountain road, which was very narrow, full of gravel along the way, it was very difficult to walk, and it was dark everywhere, revealing an inexplicable strange atmosphere, which was a little crazy.
The boy frowned and was silent for a long time, but finally took a step.
There is no moon or light in the sky, except for silence and darkness, and the only thing that accompanies him is the two starlight in his eyes.
He walked very slowly, very lightly, trying not to disturb any creatures hidden in the mountains.
But the moment he left, the mountain, which was silent in the night, still woke up.
Maybe it's because no humans have set foot in it, or maybe it's because the night is so quiet that the sound of the boy's footsteps, no matter how soft, is somewhat noticeable in such an environment.
So much so that it is easy to be discovered.
There are spirits, ghosts, demons in the mountains, and there are scattered immortals who have avoided the rules of heaven and hid in the shadows of the deep mountains to practice.
These continental aliens never set foot in the human world easily, they live next to humans, have their own domains and rules, and if there are no accidents, they will not easily offend humans.
But there are often many accidents in the world, just like now.
A young man walked up the mountain alone and broke into their world.
alarmed them.
The first to discover Tang Qing was a wolf.
This hunting wolf is very tall, more than three feet, the sebum is strong and thick, like a King Kong, and the blood light between the wolf's eyes is dark, revealing the smell of vigilance and danger.
Looking at the powerful aura faintly emanating from its body, it was obvious that it had already opened its spiritual wisdom and reached the critical juncture of turning into a demon.
It was only a hundred zhang away from Tang Qing, crawling among a wild forest and shrubs to observe quietly, its eyes slowly moving with Tang Qing's steps, and it seemed that it might pounce at any time.
But the boy was unconscious.
Still walking quietly, cautious and cautious, but not flustered.
The quiet mountain, the dark night, and even the lonely situation did not bring him the slightest fear, but he felt a little tired.
So when he walked for a while, he decided to stop and rest for a while.
The trail into the mountain is full of gravel and bumps, and there is no suitable place to stay, but the inner circle of the trail is lush with trees and the ground is flat and smooth, making it a good place to rest.
Tang Qing's eyebrows raised slightly, he gasped slightly, stepped on a pile of gravel under his feet, and leaned against an ancient tree.
He took out the dry food he had brought with him, chewed it slowly, swallowed it gently, and then closed his eyes to rest, ready to breathe well, and then he would hurry again after a little fatigue.
He does all of this slowly, methodically, and with a barely audible voice, he doesn't seem to be threatening or aggressive.
Therefore, the hunting wolf, which had been observing for a long time from a hundred zhang distance, had not yet found a reason to pounce, and it still looked at the quiet young man next to the ancient tree deeply, only pacing and scrutinizing back and forth, but it gradually relaxed its vigilance.
It seems that there is no malice in this uninvited guest outside the mountain.
Deeper at night.
Gradually, the wind blew.
It flows along the gravel and trees in the mountains, setting off a smell of slaughter.
The hunting wolf was squinted by the wind, roared slightly, and suddenly raised its eyes to look at the darkness farther away, the blood light between its eyes was flourishing, and then it quickly dispersed, it smelled the smell of the wind, and the cold wolf eyes quickly carried a deep fear, as if some terrible figure was about to appear, so it quickly chose to avoid it.
The moment the wolf hunter left, many of the creatures in the mountain that had been alarmed fell silent.
The night was a little scary.
Tang Qing also opened his eyes at this time, but it was not because he had rested, but he suddenly felt a little cold.
The gust of wind was a bit strange, the wind was not urgent, but the chill was heavy.
He stood up, wrapped up in his clothes, breathed silently, and then looked somewhere in the darkness.
The wind there grew louder, and the cold became heavier, like a source of darkness.
It's scary.
The young man frowned slightly, feeling a little heavy, and a trace of uneasiness gradually grew in his heart, so he prepared to leave.
At the moment when he turned around, a voice suddenly sounded in the darkness: "Interesting, I didn't expect to see living people in this deep mountain!"