Chapter 371: The Pain of the Fairy
Puzzled, Su Maifu turned over the stele again, but saw that there was still handwriting on the back.
It's a pity that because of the age, Su Mai can't make out the whole picture of this handwriting, and can only vaguely recognize one sentence in which future generations should think that it is a precept.
Because of the handwriting in front, the wind erosion was serious, and then it was poured into the soil, and it was clinging to the grass roots and moss, and the words engraved were blurred, and Su Mai looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see it clearly, so it should be thought that the four words of the precept were confused.
What is the warning, what happened in this fishing village many years ago?
It's been a long time, and there are no ancient books left in the village, so it's naturally impossible to find out about this matter, but Su Mai is just curious at the moment, if he really wants him to explore this matter, he can't be in the mood, only Lu Yunxi wakes up, he wants to get a boat into the lake, and leave, in the future, I'm afraid that there will be no chance to go to this lonely village, and the past in this village naturally has nothing to do with him.
Putting down the stone stele, Su Mai sighed, turned around and walked towards the pavilion.
There was a bench for people to rest in the pavilion, but Su Mai did not sit down, but leaned on the stone pillar, overlooking the green grass lake.
The sun is warm, the lake is golden, and in the distance, the water is empty, and there are occasionally a few sail shadows, but it is going deeper.
At this time, most of the fishing boats out of the lake have entered the depths of Qingcao Lake, and it is difficult to see traces as far as the eye can see, and on the shore of the big lake, in a bay of shallows, there are scattered fishing boats, which look like they have been abandoned.
Su Mai inhaled the lake breeze with a faint smell of grass, and was quite arrogant, pulled out the lid of the wine gourd, and took a big sip.
The spirits brewed by the villagers, a sip into the throat, it is like a fire rising, after the heat, it is spicy, Su Mai was not used to it at the beginning, but after drinking a few times with the old Lu Tou grandfather and grandson, he also felt a little rude.
After taking a big gulp, I suddenly felt that my face was red and my ears were hot, and I exhaled a breath of turbidity, and I felt that the blockage in my heart was completely gone.
Since entering this Xingluo Sea, he has not stopped for a day, although it is a little better than hiding in Qianyuan City all day long, fleeing for his life, but this journey, it is also tense and dangerous, especially in the water and moon mirror sky, he was almost taken away by Qin Taixu, and now that he thinks about it, he is also a little annoyed.
Standing on the shore of this mysterious grass lake, leaning on the pavilion and looking at it, the vastness is boundless, the water and the sky are the same color, far away from the disputes of the rivers and lakes, at this moment, Su Mai suddenly felt comfortable and relaxed.
Fu took another sip, casually wiped the wine stains from his lips, and sang casually:
I am Qingdu Shanshuilang, and the Heavenly Sect divides and is crazy.
He has been given a rain cloud coupon, and he is tired of staying in the cloud to borrow the moon chapter.
Thousands of poems, thousands of wines. How many times have you looked at the Hou Wang?
The jade building Jin Que returned lazily, and the plum blossoms were drunk and the sun was slanting.
......
When singing about wine, life geometry, Su Mai sang loudly, the lake in front of him was clear, there was a wind blowing, as if with the singing, dancing, in the distance, there were farmers who were working, and they looked up from afar, only to see that on the penitent fairy pavilion, there were young people such as jade, Yixing Sifei, the wind raised wine, wild and uninhibited.
For a long time, there were gulls and herons flying in shock, skimming the water, and a cry broke the young man's pride.
Su Mai came back to his senses, but he saw that the things in front of him were still the same, and the wine in his hand was unconsciously drunk by him.
After a while, a burst of drunkenness came, Su Mai only felt a little trance, sat down against the stone pillar, his eyes were slightly closed, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
This sleep lasted for several hours, until when he awoke, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and the land was cold, and a crescent moon was reflected on the grassy lake
, the night dissolves, the water and the sky are blue, and there is a little loneliness in the silence.
Su Mai stood up, stretched, and then took a deep breath.
It's been a long time since I've slept so deeply!
Sighing lightly, Su Mai's expression was quite refreshing.
He didn't expect that after drinking a pot of turbid wine, he would be so drunk, thinking that Lu Yunxi was alone in that small courtyard, he was very anxious, and hurriedly trotted all the way and ran back.
The courtyard door is open, there is a woman in white clothes fluttering, black hair like a waterfall, snow-like skin under the moonlight, exuding a faint soft light, when Su enters the door, is slightly raising his head, looking up at the starry sky.
The night is as cool as water, the beauty is picturesque, this moment, so quiet!
"Miss Lu, are you awake?" Su Mai shouted urgently with one foot still outside the door.
"Su Mai ......!" Lu Yunxi heard this, his face was also happy, and he hurriedly turned around to respond.
Reborn after the catastrophe, looking at each other, the cold and lonely woman had a trace of tenderness in her eyes.
"Miss Lu, it's good for you to wake up!" Su Mai rushed over and said as he walked.
"Where is this and why are we here?"
When Lu Yunxi woke up, it was already nightfall, this small courtyard, empty, looking around, when he saw Su Mai's black sword and the skeleton, Fang relieved his heart, although he was full of doubts, but these things are here, indicating that Su Mai was also rescued, but he didn't know where he went?
She didn't know where she was, so she didn't go outside the small courtyard for safety, since Su Mai was here, she just had to wait quietly and wait for him to come back.
At this moment, seeing that Su Mai was safe and sound, and returned by the moonlight, Lu Yunxi was naturally very happy.
"This is a fishing village outside the world, we were swept away by the flood in the Xingluo Sea, and then we were displaced here, and we were rescued by Grandpa Lu, the owner of this courtyard!" Su Mai walked and led Lu Yunxi to the small table by the wall of the courtyard, and after sorting out his thoughts for a while, he briefly told him what had happened in the past few days.
After hearing this, Lu Yunxi sighed, and couldn't imagine that he had slept for more than half a month.
If it weren't for this old Lu Tou and Su Mai to protect him, I really don't know what the consequences would be.
"Are you saying that this is a lonely village, and there is no way out of Qingcao Lake?" Lu Yunxi was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.
"According to the fishermen here, it should be so!" Su Mai nodded, and then said: "However, this village is full of worldly people, and there is no cultivation in the body, I think, if the two of us go together, it should not be a problem to cross the fog in the lake, but I don't know what is beyond the fog!"
"Su Mai ......" When Lu Yunxi heard this, his expression suddenly darkened, and he snorted lightly.
"Miss Lu, what's wrong with you?" Su Mai said hurriedly when he saw this.
"My cultivation is ...... , it's all lost!" Lu Yunxi shook his head and sighed gloomily.
"Ah, how can this be?" Su Mai was startled, stood up, and shouted.
"I don't know, after I woke up, I found that the dantian was exhausted, and there was no trace of spiritual power!" Lu Yunxi also stood up, his eyes were very lost.
For monks, if they lose their cultivation, it is equivalent to being a wasted person, decades of penance, and once they are lost, no one can face this result calmly, not to mention, like Lu Yunxi, a delicate son of heaven, who was cultivated by the sect and cultivated to be outstanding, and now he has suddenly fallen, and the pain and despair in his heart are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Fortunately, Lu Yunxi has a cold temperament, although he is unwilling, but on the surface, there are not too many waves.
"It's me who has caused you!"
When Su Mai heard this, he sighed lightly, although Lu Yunxi did not say it explicitly, but he knew in his heart that Lu Yunxi was in the stone room
Next, he was injured by Qin Taixu, and then fled with him, if it weren't for the torrent, Lu Yunxi would not have run out of spiritual power if he hadn't been in the torrent.
All of this today, when it comes to it, is because of him.
Thinking of this, Su Mai only felt guilty, but he didn't know how to comfort the woman in front of him.
"Providence is like this, what can I do!" Lu Yunxi squeezed out a reluctant smile, took a deep breath, and then said: "Now that I have no cultivation in my body, I am no different from the fishermen in this small village, it is impossible to pass through the fog in the lake, maybe this ruin is the destination!"
"Miss Lu, is your spiritual power exhausted and you can't cultivate anymore?" Seeing this, Su Mai suddenly asked lightly.
"In normal times, it can still recover slowly, it will take nothing more than three or five years, but my soul was damaged before, and then I have been forced to cultivate several times, resulting in the depletion of my dantian, and now I can't accumulate spiritual power, how can I cultivate?" Lu Yunxi's face was sad, and he was stunned.
"Is there no other way?" Su Mai was also worried, silent for a moment, and then asked again.
"If you are on Nanting Mountain, there may still be a chance, but now ......" Lu Yunxi did not finish speaking, Fu shook his head again, the meaning was very obvious, trapped in this lonely village, everything was impossible to talk about.
"Miss Lu, don't worry, when they come back, we will find out about the situation in the lake, borrow a boat, and go to break through, fight for your life, I will also send you out!" Seeing this, Su Mai suddenly became a little excited, and blurted out.
"It's useless!" Lu Yunxi took two steps forward and looked up at the night sky above his head, the crescent moon was like a hook, and the stars were sparse.
"This green grass lake can lead to the Xingluo Sea, it should be an unusual place, the fog in this lake, I am afraid that there are many prohibitions, with your cultivation, I want to go out, but I am afraid that it is not easy, even if I really break out, I don't know where it will go, with the strength of you and me, if you want to return to Nanting Mountain, it will take a few months at the earliest, and then it will be my uncle, and I am helpless. ”
"Hey......" Su Mai heard this, knowing that what Lu Yunxi said was true, and for a while, he was panicked and very disappointed in himself.
If he can cultivate like uselessness and flower compatibility, perhaps, there will be a chance to try, but unfortunately, it backfired!
"Miss Lu, there is a strange thing in this village!" The two were silent for a moment, Su Mai suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and in order to relieve Lu Yunxi's emotions, he spoke again.
"What's strange?" Lu Yunxi asked casually when he heard this.
Seeing this, Su Mai told the story of the Confessional Immortal Pavilion that he had seen during the day.
"Regret Immortal?" Lu Yunxi was also quite surprised when he heard this.
Su Mai nodded.
"Do you know why this villager ended up here?" Lu Yunxi thought for a moment and asked again.
"Listening to them, this village seems to have been here for thousands of years, and no one knows how it came to be, after all, most of them are passed down by word of mouth, and there is no written word. ”
"Could it be that there was originally a great monk in this village?" Lu Yunxi was very curious when he thought of words such as repentance and caution.
"It's not like that!" Su Mai shook his head and replied: "This ruin village stands in the green grass lake, although it looks a little mysterious, but the villagers are all ordinary people, who make a living from fishing and farming, and have not been in contact with the outside world for generations, and they don't know anything about the cultivation of immortals. ”
"That's strange!" Lu Yunxi's eyebrows moved slightly, his face full of doubts.
"Is there an altar or an ancestral hall in this village?" he paused.
"It doesn't seem to be!" "It seems that there is nothing!" During this period of time, Su Mai had nothing to do, so he walked around this small village, and he was quite familiar with the situation in this ruin, except for dozens of small fishing families.
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