Volume 1 The Traveler Chapter 169 A Traveler's Tale

The rain falls on the ethereal eaves and the eaves are silent, and the frogs and the undulating summer days are idle.

When Ning Junxi woke up, he didn't know when a light rain had fallen outside the Dragon Temple.

The sky was still very dark, and the sound of rain dripping lingered in the rainy night, and the sound of frogs undulating with each other, it seemed that the night was becoming more and more quiet.

Ning Jun was stunned for a while, looked down at the hairball curled up in his arms, got up with it, and looked around in the Dragon Temple.

There was no one in the Dragon Temple, but there was still a faint candle flame, and the night wind occasionally blew in, and the fire flickered and dimmed.

Ning Junxi was not curious, and sat on the threshold and watched the light rain outside.

Looking at the sky, it was still a long time before dawn, but he had lost a little sleep.

He inexplicably dreamed of all the encounters from the snowfield to the present, although he felt strange, but he suddenly felt that this trip was very boring.

He just wanted to look around, but Uncle Xiao Qi had been calculated by others before he found it, and after Uncle Xiao Qi found it, he seemed to have been jumping into the pit that had been dug a long time ago, and he felt that he was enough.

It seems that he came out by mistake.

But if he doesn't come out, how will he be in a good situation?

Gradually, he listened to the sound of the dripping rain outside, and his mind was completely empty, thinking about nothing and not wanting to think about it.

I don't know how long it took, and a golden light fell straight into Longshou Mountain in the night.

Ning Junxi came back to his senses abruptly, and looked up to see Kurosawa walking slowly.

She has been able to completely transform into a human form, tall and powerful, and the rain can be close but difficult to immerse.

Ning Jun thought that this should be the god of the sea, so he got up and said politely, "Congratulations to the god of the sea." ”

Kurosawa waved his hand, "If it weren't for the help of your friends this time, Kurosawa wouldn't have gone so smoothly." ”

Ning Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head, what did he do, so he changed the topic and said, "Does the sea god know where the two elders of my family are?"

Kurosawa shook his head slightly, his face a little strange.

Ning Jun was not reluctant, nodded and said, "If the tired sea god meets my parents, he will convey that I will go and dispose of the last little detail here, and within a day, I will definitely return, so that they don't have to worry." ”

Kurosawa was stunned for a moment and nodded, "I must tell you." ”

Ning Junxi pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you." ”

He walked out of the Dragon Temple, plucked a large leaf, put it on top of his head, and slowly disappeared into the night.

Kurosawa frowned slightly, the boy didn't seem quite right.

......

Where the sea and the sky meet, it is still gray and chaotic.

A few streams of light swept through the night, and finally fell on a lonely island.

On the lonely island sat an old man with a white beard, and a small golden figure in his hand, shattered, flickering in light and dark.

It was Li Qiubai.

As for the streamers, they are Qi Shi, Qing Scale, and the sea monster nearby.

Qi Shi stretched out his hand, and a golden streamer shot out, only to dissolve with the golden villain in an instant.

The golden villain suddenly burst into golden light, and then disappeared in an instant, full of brilliance, but there was still a chest, and the two streamers on his right leg were sluggish, and the color was dim.

Li Qiubai cast his gaze on the other spirits.

The spirits looked at each other, and then they all lowered their heads, apparently not gaining much.

Li Qiubai frowned.

The golden figure in his hand shone brightly again, but the entire sea was still only rough and the night was deep, and there was no warning.

Li Qiubai sighed lightly, got up and said with a serious face, "You will continue to search here, if there is any change, you only need to inform Kurosawa Seagod." ”

The spirits crouched on the ground, letting out a barrage of long howls.

Li Qiubai stretched out his hand and stroked, and the golden villain floated into Qi Shi's hand.

The old man said lightly, "Go to the sword casting platform and hand it over to Nangong Shen." ”

Qi Shi nodded, and his body turned into a sword light and rushed away.

Li Qiubai took one step, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

After a few breaths, the group of psychic spirits dispersed.

......

The waves of water are repeated, washing away the sand and gravel, wave after wave

, making a regular rattling sound.

Ning Junxi sat on the seashore with his chin resting on his knees, facing the vast sea, stunned.

The sea is vast, no matter who you are, in the face of this vast expanse, the mood will never be too cramped and clogged.

It's just that the sky is not beautiful, and there is still a light rain in the sky, and the rain collects and drips down the veins of the leaves, and smashes into the beach at Ning Junxi's feet.

Maoqiu finally woke up, rolled in Ning Junxi's arms, and babbled.

"I finally woke up and slept like a dead pig. Ning Jun came back to his senses and poked his head at the belly of the hairball.

Maoqiu got up, stretched a little, climbed onto Ning Junxi's shoulder, and rubbed Ning Junxi's cheek.

Ning Junxi continued to look at the sea.

The spray of the waves did not decrease until it reached the feet, and the rain fell into the waves, mixed with the white waves, and slowly receded into the sea.

"Master......" The crisp girl's voice sounded hesitantly.

Ning Junxi suddenly made a gesture of silence.

The furball blinked.

Ning Junxi sighed softly, "There are some questions, I need to figure them out by myself, don't interrupt." ”

The hairball blinked again, very incomprehensible.

Ning Junxi hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, and said to herself, "Before I was ten years old, I survived, struggled, acted as I wanted, and never thought much about him. ”

He turned the petiole slightly, and said absentmindedly, "Later, I knew that I had a chance to survive, out of the snowfield, running a Ningzi wine shop, and being squeezed out by almost everyone, I was indeed disappointed, but I didn't care very much, after all, the Ning wine shop will eventually be just a past, and I am just asking for a chance to come out to find relatives." ”

"In the wine shop for three years, ushered in the send-off, I have seen a lot of strange things with different personalities, I only do my best, never forced, after all, it has little to do with me, and the people I make friends with should also be gentlemen's friends, and I never want to see each other in the future. ”

"When I was outside, I never wanted to leave any traces in this world, I felt that this world had nothing to do with me, I acted according to my heart, and everything I did was left to fate. ”

He smiled, just a little reluctantly, "At that time, I can calmly accept all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows, because it doesn't matter, I am dead, and it is just that there is one less Ning Jun in the world." ”

The hairball babbled and rubbed against Ning Jun's neck.

Ning Junxi sighed softly, "Later, I encountered the funeral sword, which involved the identity of the young master, and I didn't understand many things, but I didn't want to understand." I don't want to be bound by the identity of the young master, and I don't want to suddenly have other people's expectations on my shoulders. ”

"The old man said that no one in this world should be good to a person except for his parents, so I am now paying off my debts for my own life. ”

He clenched the petiole in his hand, and his voice was calm, "But for me, there should be nothing in this world that I am nostalgic for, why should I pay my debts and take the burden on my shoulders? ”

"I escaped for two years, first drawing the ground as a prison, then sneaking out of the cave, but the truth is that the burden has never been lifted from my shoulders. No matter where I go, in the hearts of some people, I have the label of the young master of Emei, and I can't get rid of it. ”

"But why?"

Ning Junxi's brows furrowed slightly, "The old man saved me, I admit it, the funeral sword happened to me, I also admit it, even if the Emei inheritance falls on my head, I can admit it, but you have to give me a reason, right?"

"It's just a life-saving grace, I can admit it, but I can't help it. ”

"Or is all you want is a puppet?"

He sighed softly, "If it's the latter, who are you looking for, why bother to find me?"

Ning Junxi sighed again, "You are all busy in your own way, and you keep saying that I can continue to be my Ning Junxi, I also want to, but the piles and piles always involve a large number of things, and they are inextricably linked and always involve me, how can you make me turn a blind eye?"

"I told myself over and over again that it has nothing to do with me, it's useless to think too much, my little three-legged cat kung fu is a joke in front of my seniors, but just like last night, you really don't think I'm heartless?"

"You

Do you know that I'm going to go crazy in this way. ”

Ning Junxi closed his eyes and told the thoughts he had accumulated for two years, not only did he not feel relaxed, but he became more and more tired.

is like a person who has been in detention for a long time, and suddenly finds that it is contrary to his wishes, but he is powerless to return to heaven, and he is more and more helpless.

At this moment, the furball suddenly shook its nose and babbled.

"Brother Xiaoxi!" Immediately after, a surprised girl's voice suddenly sounded.

Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Yunchen's lovely face.

Ning Junxi smiled, "How did Achen find it?"

"It's it!" Yun Chen held a white bird in front of him and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Everyone said that Brother Xiao Xi followed the sea god, but Brother Xiao Xi promised that Brother Xiao Chen would not leave, so Brother Xiao Chen asked him to look for you, and it really found you." ”

The furball babbled again.

Yun Chen blinked and said in surprise, "Is this also Brother Xiaoxi's pet?"

Ning Junxi smiled and nodded, giving the hairball a look.

The furball babbled and threw itself into Yun Chen's arms.

Hairballs, little monsters, and Yun Chen quickly made a mess.

Ning Junxi looked at it with a smile, and felt that this scene should be the most interesting picture of this trip.

The sky gradually brightened, and Xiao Yunchen was ready to go home for dinner, but Ning Junxi would not go again.

Ning Junxi called the hairball back, and the hairball had a little monster in his mouth.

Ning Junxi told Xiao Yunchen a little story, "There is a person who has traveled through many places and met many people, and every experience will leave memories in his heart that he will never forget for the rest of his life, but he can't stop, because there are more roads ahead, meet more people, and leave more memories." ”

Yun Chen blinked, a little silly.

She just felt that Xiao Xi's brother's story was so nonsensical, but she couldn't understand Ning Junxi's meaning.

Ning Junxi said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother Xiaoxi is leaving." ”

Yun Chen blinked again, but this time his eyes were red.

"Achen is going home, and Brother Xiaoxi is also going home, but Achen's home is not Brother Xiaoxi's home. Ning Junxi said softly.

"If you're passing by, remember to come and see Achen. Yun Chen lowered his head, and after a long while, whispered.

Ning Junxi nodded, "Definitely." ”

Yun Chen sniffled, "Then Yun Chen goes home, Brother Xiao Xi also goes home, let's go home together, and no one is allowed to look back." ”

Ning Junxi nodded again, "Then I said turn around, I turned around, I said go, I was leaving." ”

Yun Chen nodded vigorously.

"Turn around!"

Yun Chen turned around instantly.

"Brother Xiao Xi is gone. A soft voice came from behind Yun Chen.

Yun Chen turned back sharply.

Behind him, there was no longer the figure of the smiling teenager.

Yun Chen's eyes showed a bit of panic, and he looked around, but after a few breaths, he lowered his head again, clenched his fists tightly, and said loudly, "Goodbye, brother Xiaoxi." ”

As if she couldn't get enough of it, she shouted again, "Goodbye, brother Xiaoxi!"

After shouting, she began to cry.

Crying and crying, she wiped her face suddenly, stopped crying, and said loudly, "Goodbye, little brother." ”

She turned and ran away.

"Achen, goodbye. The young man who hid his body in the dense canopy jumped down from the canopy, looked at the back of the little girl and whispered.

Then, along the surface of the sea, he slowly departed.

He remembered that this story was told to him by Wu Xie.

At that time, Wu Xie said that the world is vast, and being a traveler is the most unrestrained and chic thing.

Now, Ning Junxi has told this story again.

But he felt that it was a very sad thing to be a traveler.

PS: This is a big chapter and the last chapter of the first volume.

That's it for today.