A leaf obstructs the eyes and releases the turbidity and evil The world knows ghosts but does not know immortals Chapter 122 Go to the Central Plains
Standing in the Daxi Mountain Stream, at the foot is a piece of verdant broad-leaved forest, and the ancient trees are towering to the sky, and I don't know how many years have grown quietly.
There is a low coniferous forest around him, but there is snow overhead, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, which makes people unable to open their eyes.
"This is Jiuli!"
"The scenery of the four seasons that can only be enjoyed by Mt. Daisai. ”
Xue Jiaoniang stared at the endless green mountains and rivers in the distance, her phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows couldn't help but tremble, and her heart was full of emotion, she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and hurriedly took a small step forward, as if the land under her feet was home, pointing to the majestic mountains and rivers, and her voice was a little choked.
It's been too long!
She couldn't remember how many years she had been away from her hometown.
The closer I got to Jiuli, the more I felt that my heart was surging, and the corners of my eyes covered with crow's feet were overflowing with muddy tears.
Childhood memories poured out like a tide, blocked in my heart and turned into bits and pieces flowing in the surging blood. It seems to gently brush away the soil on the desk with a whisk, turning the past memories into lines of clearer and clearer small characters, engraved on the desk, and read carefully.
"Then, is it right or wrong for the Immortal King to cut off Jiuli?"
Wang Zimo used half a gourd to pick up some clear springs from the mountain stream and sent them to Xue Jiaoniang, then sat on the smooth stones, took off Bai Su's shoes and socks and put his feet into the stream.
When he woke up, it was like a dream, and he had already come to Jiuli with Xue Jianniang through the aurora.
Behind him is chaos, that is, the Kunlun Heavenly Trench in Jiuli's mouth. It's a pity that I couldn't catch a glimpse of Yangchi in the cracks.
"Why do the people of Jiuli think that the Immortal King is selfish and cut off the tumor of Jiuli?"
Bai Su and Xiong Huan were having fun in the stream.
The rushing and roaring stream in the chaos came to Jiuli but settled down comfortably, quietly flowing among the mountains and rocks of Daxi Mountain, trickling, like a girl in a dream, the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, and she fell deeply into a sweet dream.
In front is the famous Nine Heavens Xuan Waterfall, the stream gathers in the pool, the water is full and overflows, the momentum is surging, it plummets, it falls into the Yongjiang River, and flows into the sea in the east.
In the distance, you can hear the roar of the Nine Heavens Xuanpu hammering the ground, with the fresh cool air with the rich water vapor blowing on your face, and you can faintly see the rainbow under the brilliant sunshine.
Bai Su also quieted down, as if she could understand it, she lay on the back of the bear and quietly listened to Xue Jianniang pick up the unknown story.
Xue Jiaoniang's eyes trembled, staring at the mountain spring swaying with milky white luster in her hand and couldn't make a sound for a long time.
After all, Wang Zimo still melted the corpse pill into the water.
Such warmth, cherished.
"Mother-in-law, where are we going?"
Looking at Xue Jiaoniang, who was getting younger and younger, Wang Zimo didn't know what happened to this woman, why others were getting older and older, but she was getting younger and younger.
But the prince was silently sure that the reason why Xue Jianniang was getting younger and younger was that she had less than half of the relationship with the corpse pill.
As for the rest, the prince was silent.
Maybe it's the state of mind!
"Where does Mo'er want to go?"
Wang Zimo looked back at the Kunlun Trench behind him, there was a small village behind the chaos, and it was his childhood that he could never forget.
"Don't worry, your brother won't have a conflict with them. What he wants is the corpse pill, but your little lady, I'm afraid it will intersect with the people of Jiuli. But with her strength, self-protection is definitely no problem. ”
Xue Jianniang swept away the doubts in Wang Zimo's heart little by little, but she couldn't guess what was going on in his little heart.
"Which little lady?"
The prince blushed suddenly.
"How many little ladies does my brother have?"
Hearing the little lady, Bai Su suddenly shook her ears, raised her head and pouted her dissatisfaction.
"Bai Su hasn't seen any of them!"
After thinking about it, she changed her mind again, looked at Wang Zimo with a smile, and said with a big grin: "But it doesn't matter, when Bai Su grows up, she will also be her brother's little lady, and her mother-in-law, mother-in-law will also be her brother's little lady, and her mother-in-law will be her brother's little lady, and her mother-in-law is beautiful!
The little girl began to speak freely again, making Xue Jiaoniang laugh, but she was like Wang Zimo's spring heart, and her face was even hotter, like a red apple.
However, Xue Jiaoniang's eyes looked at Kunxu, where there was a city, and there was a Taishi Mansion in the city......
"Of course it's the girl of the Yin family!"
"Then let's go to Yin's house first!"
After finding Yin Jitong, Yin Yujie left Kunxu with his daughter. Before parting, Yin Zhentong was reluctant to give up, obsessively missed, and left a letter, writing: "My father insisted on returning to the Central Plains but had a long-cherished wish for many years. See you again in Jiuli!"
Listening to Lu Dutian, the Yin family suddenly changed back then, and the patriarch would rather abolish the eldest son than save the family's face. Ji Tong went home this time......
Brother, I'm waiting for you in the Central Plains.
On that day, when you ate a corpse pill for me in the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, you said that if this is the case, you will go to the Central Plains!
The turquoise grasslands stretch as far as the eye can see.
As if it had just experienced the baptism of a rainstorm, the fresh grass teeth were emerald green, looming among the layers of dark green, wantonly showing vitality.
The melodious Qiang flute is tactful and bright, with unknown musical sounds, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, instantly forget all unhappiness, just want to immerse themselves in the long score, and never wake up.
"Little brother, where are you going?"
There was a little boy wearing the national costume of the Western Regions leading his sister, and when he saw a guest coming, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Little sister is so cute, what's your name?" Xue Jiaoniang hurriedly walked over with a smile, touched the little girl's face, and asked questions.
"My name is Aguma and this is my brother Takuta. The little girl was tanned, and opened her mouth to smile sweetly, revealing a few holes in her teeth.
"It's getting dark, my sister and brother will come to my house together!" Aguma warmly agreed.
"Okay!" Xue Jiaoniang happily agreed.
Riding a horse, following the Takuta brothers and sisters running on the grassland, Aguma is like a happy butterfly, flying east and west, humming the song just now, and exuding a unique vitality all over his body.
"Takuta, what's that song called?" Wang Zimo rode for the first time, scared and excited, and tugged at the reins for fear that the horse under his ass would throw him out.
"The star of the steppe. ”
Takuta waved the Qiang flute in his hand, pointed to the bamboo instrument in Aguma's hand, and said with a proud expression, "That is a mouth string, which Abba bought from Nanqiang for two sheep!"
Seeing that Wang Zimo was always stiff with his back straight, Takuta smiled kindly.
"Don't be nervous, the more nervous you are, the more scared you are, the horses on the grassland are very obedient, you see!"
After saying that, Takuta let go of the reins and stood on horseback, as if to prove what he had just said, Takuta actually opened his arms and sang in the wind.
The loud singing voice seems so small on the grassland, with the accompaniment of the mouth strings, I don't know if this scene contains the singing, or the singing reflects the beautiful scenery.
The mouth string is about the length of a palm, made of green slivers, a small reed is cut out in the middle, and a red tassel is tied to one side, and the mouth string is placed on the lips with the right hand and the red string is pulled with the left hand. The voice is elegant and lingering, and the aftermath is endless.
Gathered around the campfire, Aguma blew the strings again. The vocal range is not wide, but melodious and long, instantly pulling thoughts to the vast grassland starry sky. Takuta also sounded a brisk flute, one urgent and one slow, one bright and one dark, perfectly connected, leaving no regrets.
"Guests from afar, are you going to the moat?" said Takuta's father, raising his glass.
The roast meat is fragrant, and the bear who doesn't know where to go wild will seduce back, squatting next to Xue Jianniang, two bear paws press a whole roast sheep to feast, so it's not elegant.
Xue Jiaoniang couldn't help but drink wine, and her fair cheeks were instantly covered with red glow, and she was shy.
"No, we're going to the Central Plains!"
Bai Su pouted his greasy little hands, stared at Takuta's father with big eyes, raised a leg of mutton and gave a thumbs up, showing a satisfied smile on his face, and shouted, "Good seven!
"Good seven...... Hahaha......"
When he heard that the three of them were going to the Central Plains, Takuta's father couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help but ask, "Guests from afar, are you from the other side of the moat?"
"Of course!"
Bai Su is a child, and he speaks openly: "There are many big monsters over there!"
"To the Central Plains?"
Takuta is a virtuous woman, holding a plate of roast meat and putting it on the tablecloth: "The masters of the Central Plains have gone to the moat, but you are going to the Central Plains." It's a mess there, be careful!"
Wang Zimo and the two children had a lot of fun, but Aguma always clutched the strings and refused to let him try.
It wasn't until the prince couldn't resist and agreed to take the brother and sister to the Central Plains together that he handed the strings to Wang Zimo and said with a smile: "I've sent you! In the future, you will be my brother like Takuta!"
After eating, Bai Su touched his round little belly and climbed onto Xiong Huan's back, and after a while, he fell asleep in starlight.
The slight snoring sound shook the bear's ears, and although the bear squinted, he didn't dare to be careless, and always kept his vigilance in case Bai Su was hurt.
Xue Jiaoniang accompanied the herdsmen to push the cups and ask for the cups, but she poured a few big men down, ran up to the sand dunes with two jars of wine by herself, looked at the stars in the sky, drank and wept.
Everyone has their own secrets, and Xue Jiaoniang is no exception.
When the first snow fell in Sanhezhuang, Jiuli was still bathed in the warm sunshine.
Except for the North Desert and Dongqu, which cannot withstand the intrusion of the north wind and the snow falls, the temperature in the rest of the places is suitable, the only difference is the amount of rainfall.
Xirong has little water, because it is hidden in the southern foot of Kunlun Mountain, backed by Daxi Mountain, so the cold wind cannot blow, and it is covered by grassland all year round.
After walking through the narrow and cool land, you will say goodbye to your hometown completely.
Standing under the high Fengming Gate, Wang Zimo and the Takuta brothers and sisters, like a bun, looked up at the city tower in the Central Plains.
However, Bai Su, who grew up in Kunxu Capital, glared at Wang Zimo with disdain, and the "brother, brother" beside him called an endless Aguma.
"Xiong Meow, you say, how many little ladies does my brother have? Does that Aguma also want to be my brother's little ladies?"
Bai Su pulled the elder who pulled Xiong's ears hard.
Xue Jiaoniang couldn't hold back the throbbing in her heart, took Wang Zimo's hand and stepped into the city gate quickly, and after a few steps, she suddenly heard a scolding voice behind her: "Get out of the way, eight hundred miles urgent!!"