Volume 11 Chapter 123 All three generations of your grandparents can call me brother
The dark clouds spread in all directions at an incredible speed, and the sky quickly darkened, thunder rang out one after another, and lightning flashed among the dark clouds, causing the light between heaven and earth to flicker.
All the people of Nanzhao, regardless of the black seedlings and white seedlings, all stopped their movements, and the people who were originally in the house also rushed out, looking up at the sky in a daze, almost unable to believe their eyes.
They hadn't seen anything like this in nine years, ...... This is clearly a precursor to the coming rainstorm!
Some people reacted and hurriedly rushed home to move all the water containers, buckets, basins, jugs and other water containers outside, ready to receive water.
In this era, there is no environmental pollution, and the rain is naturally not comparable to later generations, and today's rainwater is called "water without roots" or "water without a source", which is the cleanest.
Not only can it be drunk directly, but it is even a kind of excellent medicine with the same name as children's urine, and many people use it to make tea decoction.
The rain clouds became thicker and thicker in the sky, and finally, with a huge thunder that illuminated the heavens and the earth, the rain the size of beans crackled and sprinkled down.
All the Miao people raised their heads, almost unable to believe that the heavy rain that would hurt on their faces fell like this.
Gradually, the Miao people began to shout and jump in the rain, crying and laughing, and the tears of joy and the rain melted together and slid into this bitter land.
The black and white Miao warriors who were tense and confronted at the water source threw down their weapons one after another, knelt on the ground, and spread their arms as if to catch the downpour, and even many Bai Miao and Black Miao warriors hugged each other and jumped together.
For a moment, except for the loud sound of rain falling, it was the crazy cries of the people, or the meaningless cries of the people.
With the arrival of the torrential rain, gradually, the cracked land reunited, the land moistened by the rain, appeared the luster of the earth, and the thick mud flow quickly merged into a river, rushing happily, and the level of the Yong'an River and the Erhai Sea, which was about to dry up, rose rapidly.
When Luo Changfeng landed back on the ground, the holy aunt was excited to bow down to him, but Luo Changfeng hurriedly held him, Anu cheered and ran in the rain, and he didn't care if his clothes were soaked, Nanzhao had been dry for nine years, Luo Changfeng and others understood her feelings very well.
Luo Changfeng said to Shenggu: "Senior Shenggu, this heavy rain will last for a day and a night, and the rainfall will be enough to relieve the drought in Nanzhao, and I don't dare to do more, if it rains for a few more days, it will be easy for the drought to turn into a flood." ”
"The next thing we have to do is to get rid of the moon worship and the water demon beast earth demon beast, so that the climate of Nanzhao can return to normal, and there will be no more floods or droughts. ”
With tears in her eyes, the holy aunt held Luo Changfeng's hand tightly, and choked up: "We will never forget what the real person has done for my Miao people, just ask the real person to take care of Ling'er, and don't let her be hurt." ”
Luo Changfeng comforted: "Don't worry! Xiao Ling'er is my sister, with me for a day, no one can hurt her." ”
After Luo Changfeng finished speaking, he looked at Flame Lingji and said, "Ling'er, open the door!"
"Good. "Flame Spirit Ji has been to the Nuwa Temple, and she can directly open the door of time and space to the temple.
Luo Changfeng, A Qing, Li Xiaoyao, Lin Yueru, Zhao Ling'er, Anu, Flame Lingji, a total of seven mermaids entered.
When they stepped out of the gate of time and space, they were already in front of the altar of the Nuwa Temple, where the fossilized statue of Lin Qing'er stood high above the altar, and under the altar were four white Miao female warriors on duty.
When they saw a light door open out of thin air in front of them, they nervously raised their weapons in their hands one by one.
Fortunately, the first to come out was Anu, and the female warriors hurriedly collected their weapons, bowed and saluted, and called them "young master".
Anu briefly explained the situation to them, and the female warriors no longer cared about the actions of Luo Changfeng and the others.
Standing under the altar, Luo Changfeng said softly to Zhao Ling'er: "Ling'er, go!"
Zhao Ling'er looked at the stone statue in distraction, stepped on the altar step by step, knelt down with her legs bent, and said sadly: "Mother, the child has come to see you......"
Looking at the stone statue of her mother, Zhao Linger had too much to say, but she didn't know where to start, since she parted ten years ago, her mother's gentleness has become a vague memory.
Over there, after Luo Changfeng explained, he opened the door of time and space again, and went to the Lingyun Heavenly Palace, the tomb of the king of the ghost blowing lamp world, where there was still the last wood lotus.
At this moment, a faint blue light appeared around the stone statue, and the four Bai Miao female warriors widened their eyes in shock, looking at the stone statue and kneeling down subconsciously.
This is...... Nuwa Niangniang has appeared?
Zhao Ling'er saw the brilliance of the statue with her own eyes, although it was still a stone statue without any expression, but her eyes showed a sad color, and her expression was also very gentle.
The voice coming from the stone statue seemed to be real, but it seemed to be just as illusory as a dream, "Ling'er, my child, my mother has finally seen you again......"
"Mother. Zhao Ling'er called in a trembling voice, tears welling up in her eyes, sliding down her cheeks.
Lin Qing'er looked at her daughter gently, and said: "Good boy, you are luckier than your mother, you have brothers and sisters who love you, and the fate of the Nuwa clan will be broken in you." ”
Zhao Ling'er burst into tears, kneeling with trembling legs, kneeling forward and hugging the legs of the idol, crying: "Mother, what's wrong with you? Why did you become like this? Can't you hold Ling'er alive and talk to Ling'er like before?"
Lin Qing'er's voice was full of sadness, "I am a dead person, and I am forced to leave a wisp of soul in the world, just to wait for this moment, Ling'er, this is already the happiness you want, you should cherish and be satisfied." ”
"I hope you can inherit the last wish of your mother, and use love to resolve the hatred between the two races, which you can do and should do, although your mother can't reunite with you in the world, but your mother is in heaven, and she will silently bless you. ”
After Lin Qing'er said this, the light on the stone statue was bright, and at this moment, a loud shout came, making Lin Qing'er pause when he was ready to pass on all the residual divine power to Zhao Ling'er.
"Wait. ”
Luo Changfeng strode to the stone statue with the last wooden lotus, put the wooden lotus wrapped in the skin on the ground, looked at the stone statue and said: "Qing'er, don't be impatient, wait for me to reshape your body for you, and it will not be too late to pass it on after the spirit and spirit are united." ”
Lin Qing'er said suspiciously: "Does the Daoist know Qing'er......?"
Luo Changfeng smiled and said, "Zixuan calls me big brother, when I met you, you were still a little baby who was sealed. ”
Listening to Luo Changfeng's words, the corners of Flame Spirit Ji's mouth twitched, and she almost didn't laugh out loud, although his words were not strictly speaking, they were not deceitful, but it was obviously something that had not happened yet, but he was very careful by him.
Listening to Luo Changfeng's words, Lin Qing'er suddenly felt a little messy, "It turned out to be a senior, my mother called my predecessor's eldest brother, and now Ling'er is also called my senior's brother, this is ......"
Isn't this generation chaotic?
Luo Changfeng smiled and said: "That's not important, for people like me, seniority or anything is empty, Zixuan can call me eldest brother, Ling'er can also call me brother, you can also call me eldest brother." ”
Lin Qing'er, Zhao Ling'er: "......"
Zhao Ling'er suddenly thought of something, looked at Luo Changfeng puzzled, and said: "Since my brother knows my grandmother, why didn't you come to the rescue when my mother was in trouble ten years ago?"
Luo Changfeng sighed, stroked Zhao Ling'er's hair, and said, "Because my brother came from fifty years ago, he directly crossed the long river of time and came to the present, so in the past fifty years, there is no brother in the world." ”