Chapter 38 The Road is Long
By the time Lu Yang woke up from the chaos, it was already the next night, and he was arranged by the fox ancestor to recuperate in a quiet room. When he woke up, he felt extremely tired and tired, which was the sequelae of excessive blood loss.
However, the pain caused by the hundred cuts before that time has all disappeared. On his skin, there were no more scars on his skin, and the new skin showed a healthy color, the same as before.
Before falling silent, the Ziya Divine Stone used its burst of life power to protect Lu Yang's body for the last time. This power that even the true gods did not have, and even the three fox ancestors who had died out in the flesh and only had their broken souls left, were all greatly benefited. Now, if there is a physical body to carry the souls of the three of them, then they will also be resurrected and regain the power of the demon gods they once had.
Lu Yang's heart was in Qingyao, and he didn't care about the tiredness around him, so he jumped up from the bed, put on his clothes, and pushed the door out. He came to the outside of the wing room, where there was a room where the lights were still bright, and the three of Fox Ancestor, Xiong Tianjun, and Yunyang Gong were all waiting for Qing Yao. He pushed the door in, and the three of them couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that he had fully recovered his body in just one night, although they had survived for thousands of years, they had never seen Lu Yang's breathtaking recovery ability like this.
And she was lying on the bed, still immersed in sleep, and her originally miserable and distressing pretty face also regained a bit of blood, and when Lu Yang almost lost his mind before, he also felt the signs of her recovery. There was a heartbeat in her otherwise empty body, and it seemed that she only needed a moment to regain her sobriety.
But what he didn't know was that when Qing Yao was embraced by him, her awakened divinity had already noticed what Lu Yang had done for her, but she couldn't speak yet, but she had already been moved to tears, and with all her strength, she hugged his broken body, at that moment, this man really did everything for her, and even gave up his life, his love for her can really cross the boundary between life and death.
Xiong Tianjun, who was sitting quietly on the side, admired this young man very much, because he had never had such an unforgettable love at this age, and he sighed gloomily: "Now her situation has stabilized. However, it will take time to wait for her to wake up, and the three of us will take turns to stay by her side, using our divine power to nourish her soul and let her wake up as soon as possible. ”
Lu Yang nodded, and the big stone hanging in his heart was finally put down. bowed down to the three of them, bowed their heads and said, "The three of them are so dedicated to saving Ah Yao, the grace is as deep as the sea, like reconstruction." Lu Yang would like to thank the three of them for their kindness. ”
Fox Ancestor hurriedly helped Lu Yang up and said, "The three of us are about to rot wood, and we really can't afford it." If it weren't for the power of Xiaoyou's Ziya Divine Stone bloodline, the three of us would be helpless in the face of such a situation. ”
"It's just that Xiaoyou's body is not as good as before, and the power of the Ziya Divine Stone in your body has been used for her recovery. And your own strength has been dormant in your body, and if you don't have a chance, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover. In addition, your longevity is also declining with the loss of vitality in your body, according to your current situation, I am afraid that in less than ten years, you will come to an end due to the exhaustion of your life, and completely pass away. Fox Ancestor Zhengse said.
Lu Yang smiled and said disapprerovitically: "Although Lu Yang is alone, he has never been afraid of death. I can exchange my hurried life for her eternal life. If Lu Yang does it again, he will never regret it. ”
There was not the slightest fear in his heart, only indifference and calmness, if he was in one day, he would accompany Qing Yao for one day. Even if this world could not tolerate the identity of the Qingyao Demon God, even if he would then become an enemy of the entire God Realm, then Lu Yang would not be afraid.
Lu Yang said goodbye to the three of them and turned away, walking alone to the quiet attic outside and leaning on the railing, listening to the sobbing of the night breeze outside blowing through the mountains. He opened his hand and slowly wiped each criss-crossing palm print in his palm, but a voice shouted in his heart. He wants power, and only when he gets strong power can he protect Qingyao's safety.
Similarly, deep in his heart, Lu Yang wanted to find what he had been chasing, he looked up at the starry night, and the thousands of sorrows accumulated in his heart never diminished. It has been more than 20 years since he came to this world, and time is like water. When he was very young, he looked up at the sky, and he couldn't understand what kind of answer people would find when they sailed along the long road of the moon setting and rising along this galaxy.
Slowly, he grew up, and under the teaching of his master Lu Hengchuan, he understood a lot of things. But in the control of this heavenly way, the fate of people is only like a lonely boat in the rivers and seas, drifting into the distance with the wind and rain, and it will always be a lonely wandering, going on without stopping.
Lu Yang looked up at the stars and moon, and the feeling of loneliness and sadness in his heart was even more difficult to dispel. Fortunately, he found a bottle of wine in the pavilion, he relaxed his body, and the whole person lay lonely next to the pavilion side pillar, with a silver kettle in one hand and a wine bell in the other, with the spicy in the throat, to comfort his soul.
The wine is sorrowful, as if the cold snow and ice in the heart are melted away by the wine. But that is only temporary, although Lu Yang is more than twenty years old, but he is sad and lonely in his heart, but it is not as good as a teenager of his age can have, he does not know where he was born, and he does not know where fate will take him in the Ming Dynasty.
Along the way, he lost a lot, and Lu Hengchuan, the mentor who raised him, left him first, leaving him alone in the cold world. Now, he only has a decade left to live. Fame and achievements pass by like the wind, and the person he loves is a nine-tailed divine fox, a demon and a demon, and the Three Realms are not tolerated.
He envied those cultivators who could swim in the North Sea in the twilight, at ease, and carefree. He also envies those hermits who are far away from the red dust, talking about poetry and meeting friends, leisurely. He wants to do something vigorous, wait for the day, walk through the wind and dust of the Northern Regions, and sweat for his family and country. I also want to go to the heavens and enjoy the vast world of the sea of stars, and when I fall asleep, I can swim freely in it.
Three glasses and two glasses, a slight drunkenness welled up in his heart, he brushed his clothes and got up, put the wine to the moon, and shouted happily to the mountain peak, venting the sorrow that had gathered in his chest for a long time. Under the stars and moon, only his shadow accompanied the silver kettle, following him. No one could understand why he was worried and why he was hurt by drinking. He released himself for a long time towards the dangerous mountain below, and a wave of sorrow came up with him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
There are a lot of sorrows in the world, most of them are some mountain alliances and sea oaths, and most of them are hidden in the peace that are difficult to dissolve. But I don't know why I have to struggle to survive in such a world of seven emotions and six desires, cold and difficult to have sustenance, there are many people, they gave up their lives, went to the desperate place in the sky of Huashan, jumped and erased everything in their lives.
There are also those who choose to sink, and they have been in a trance for decades, and they have been in a trance for half their lives. But when I looked back, I was shocked to realize that I was no longer the one who dared to fight.
These different lives are just like falling leaves and returning to their roots, but in this life, what is the answer that people can really accept calmly? Where is it?
Perhaps people walk on the long road of ordinary roads, and the distance between them and the so-called 'truth' is not far away. is the best answer.
When Lu Yang thought of this, he seemed to have some understanding in his heart, and the sorrow accumulated in his heart slowly dissipated, yes, in life, aren't those so-called 'experiences' the best pursuit? The fire of his life is still yearning for boiling and burning, so he can't indulge in endless sorrow to spend time, he has a lot of dreams like stars, still waiting for him to pick, the long road exclusive to Lu Yang has just begun, and the journey of taking the first step.
He swept away the misery in his heart, leaned on the building and looked, but felt that the night breeze sent a trace of coolness, and between the night, the sea of stars flowed away with the glow of the Milky Way. And the eternal moonlight, like a hook in the long sky, accompanied by the starry streamer, leisurely turning, poured on the young man's clothes. The misty clear moonlight carries a little refreshment.
Suddenly, Lu Yang stopped chasing the stars and the moon and drifting, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but look at the lonely peak of the cliff stretching under the long sky. His brow furrowed.
In it, he seemed to feel something, something stirring a special rhythm, that feeling, connected to his heartbeat. It seems that in the distant mountains below, there is something that knows him very well, and is calling him to go to find friends and recognize relatives in this special way. The feeling was so close to him that he almost exclaimed.
"What is that, why do I feel it, it's calling me?" Lu Yang said to himself in astonishment. He closed his eyes and carefully perceived the gentle call between the mountains, it was an inexplicable feeling, the rhythm of the voice that called him in the night wind, in this world, only Lu Yang himself could hear.
At the highest point of this desperate Stacked Cloud Mountain, squeezed by the space of this demon ruin, no matter what kind of creatures can survive here. Here, it can be said that it is a forbidden land of the gods. However, what could this be here and still shouting, Lu Yang, who had never been to the demon ruins before?
Lu Yang felt that this breath was almost connected to him, and it seemed to have a great connection with him. He hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to go there to have a look, after all, there would be no more demon beasts that threatened his life.
He went back to his room with a bunch of torches, and a light dagger for self-defense, in case of danger. Then, without hesitation, he followed the voice and walked alone to the bottom of the mountain.
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