Chapter 695
"Ahem, you don't have to make this big gift. You and I are mortals, mortals. Zhang Yang pretended to say to the villagers.
Honglian, who was watching from a distance, looked at Zhang Yang's contrived appearance and gave him a big roll of the eyes.
The villagers still bowed down and said together: "I beg the immortals to give us the art of cultivating immortals!"
"Hehe" Zhang Yang smiled and put the ballad of ascending immortals on his chest, and said to everyone: "This is the art of cultivating immortals, as long as everyone can understand the true meaning of this book, then you can cultivate immortals." ”
When everyone saw the Ascending Immortal Ballad, they all stood up and couldn't wait to pay their respects.
Seeing that everyone couldn't wait, Zhang Yang threw the Ascending Immortal Ballad into the air, and the pages of the book slowly unfolded.
When the villagers saw that there was no writing on the page, they all looked disappointed.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang took back the ballad of ascending immortals, and said to everyone: "What is cultivating immortals, and how to cultivate immortals? If you think that people who know how to do magic are immortals, then everyone is wrong." Everyone has their own meaning in life, but you have abandoned your true life for the sake of a mirror! This ballad of ascending immortals is a real immortal thing, and even I can't see the true meaning of it. Do you really think that anyone can cultivate immortals? Why are you obsessed with cultivating immortals, what you have to do now is how to rebuild your home, and you still have old people and children to take care of!"
As soon as Zhang Yang said this, the villagers woke up like a dream.
The villagers all understood, but Zhang Yang was puzzled. He returned to Tianyong Zhenren with the Immortal Ascension Ballad, and when Honglian saw Zhang Yang's worried look, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Yang shook his head and said: "It seems that someone is pointing me out, I originally planned to show the villagers the Immortal Ascension Ballad." But I suddenly said those words just now, and I never thought of saying these words in my heart. ”
Tianyong Zhenren looked at Zhang Yang and said: "What you said is your own heart, you already have these things in your consciousness, but you haven't cared about it." At critical moments, when you make some decisions, your heart will change. ”
Zhang Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "I think I am carefree and heartless, is it really something in my subconscious that I haven't even found out?"
"That's right, it's nature. Tianyong Zhenren smiled faintly.
Hearing Tianyong Zhenren say this, Zhang Yang suddenly laughed exaggeratedly, and after laughing, he looked back at Meng Xiao and Honglian, and said very proudly: "Look, I'll just say that I have never lacked love or something." ”
“......”
Meng Xiao and Honglian were speechless.
After solving the matter of Crescent Village, the master and apprentice continued to move forward.
This time, they came to a place called the Elven Forest. The reason why the master and apprentice stayed was because of a legend about elven tears.
It is an ancient forest with an ancient tribe in the forest called the Full Moon Tribe. There are some good elves living in the tribe, and the elves have their own beliefs, and their most worshipped is the goddess of the full moon.
The elves of the Full Moon Tribe guard a lake where legend has it that the goddess of the Full Moon once shed tears. Hence the name of the lake, which is called Elven Tears.
On this day, the master and apprentice came to the lake of Elven Tears and discovered a strange thing......
"Legend has it that the tears of the goddess of the full moon can wash away all the sins of this world......"
The four masters and apprentices listened to the elves of the Full Moon Tribe tell the legends about the elven goddesses, and looked at these beautiful elves, their open eyes straightened.
These elves, large and small, have wings and pointed ears, and both male and female elves are extremely handsome and gentle.
In addition to these common elves, there are also some elves of different shapes and sizes flying around the forest. Some of the elves were only the size of a palm, and they jumped mischievously on the heads of the four masters and apprentices, and let out a crisp laugh.
These little elves are called night elves, and they prefer to haunt at night. At night, in the soft moonlight, they dance slowly, looking even more beautiful.
In addition to the ordinary elves and night elves, there are also some other special elves, such as fire elves, water elves, thunder elves, etc. But the elves who live in the forest of elves are very gentle, kind, and hospitable.
Under the enthusiastic elves' narration, the master and apprentice learned about the legend of the Full Moon Tribe.
Legend has it that the Full Moon Tribe has a kind Full Moon Goddess. The goddess of the full moon is the most loving goddess who loves every life in the world. She weeps when she sees every life at the end, and it is said that the most mysterious lake of elven tears in the Elven Forest is formed by the tears shed by the goddess of the full moon.
The four masters and apprentices listened to it and asked if they could let them see the legendary Elven Lake of Tears. The hospitable elves did not refuse the request of the four masters and apprentices, and enthusiastically led their masters and apprentices to the Elven Tears Lake.
Walk through the forest and come to a beautiful lake.
This is the legendary Elven Tear Lake, the surface of the lake is sparkling, and a few people look closer and find that the lake water is crystal clear. Seeing this scene, the master and apprentice couldn't help but exclaim.
Just as a few people were enjoying the scenery of the lake, some elves suddenly flew out of the lake.
These elves let out a cheerful laugh and flew around the master and apprentice, dancing in the air.
However, these elves are like magic, and they sing songs. After listening to the ballad, the master and apprentice all fell to the ground in a groggy state except for Tianyong Zhenren and fell asleep.
Seeing that these elves did not look harmful, Tianyong Zhenren did not make a move on these elves, nor did he immediately wake up the two apprentices and apprentices. He thinks it's a chance for three young people.
At this time, a more beautiful female elf came out of a group of elves who came here with a few masters and apprentices.
This female elf is now the holy daughter of the Full Moon Tribe, and her name is Aya.
Aya was wearing a pure white gauze skirt with a pair of white wings swaying behind her back, and her skin was white and supple. The whole person looks extremely holy, and her bright eyes smile like two crooked crescents, which looks even more lovely and charming.
Aiya squinted and smiled, walked over, quietly came to Tianyong Zhenren's side, pointed to the sleeping three, and whispered: "They have now been brought into a dream by the goddess of the full moon, let's not wake them up." ”
Tianyong Zhenren also smiled and nodded, sat directly on the ground and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
The elves who had followed Aya were also silently watching the sleeping people.
After a long time, Meng Xiao was the first to wake up. Seeing this, Aya quickly walked over to him and couldn't help asking, "What did you dream about?"
Meng Xiao shook his head and said, "I only dreamed of a sword, what a strange dream. I stared at the sword until I woke up......"
Looking at Meng Xiao's puzzled look, Aya smiled and said, "The sword you dreamed of must be a divine artifact, and you will have it in the future." ”
Meng Xiao smiled wryly, touched the Luoyu sword behind him, and said, "It's enough for me to have this sword." ”
Just as the two were talking, Zhang Yang also woke up. But as soon as he opened his eyes, he jumped to his feet, and roared at the same time, causing all the elves to exclaim.
Zhang Yang rubbed his eyes, and the foggy scenery in front of him gradually became clear, and when he knew that the previous encounter was just a dream, he patted his head, shook his head, and said, "It's so weird, how can I have such a weird dream?"
Aya wondered, "Did you have any nightmares, why did you look so frightened?"
Zhang Yang glanced at the Red Lotus, who was still sleeping, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just a very strange dream." ”
Meng Xiao noticed the moment when Zhang Yang looked at the red lotus, and exclaimed, "Could it be that you have a spring dream?"
"Damn, am I so obscene?" Although Zhang Yang behaved calmly, a drop of cold sweat still flowed down his face.
Meng Xiao didn't give up, and continued: "And the protagonist of your dream is still the red lotus?"
"I said that you can die if you are not obscene, even if I am a spring and a dream, how can I let Honglian, a milky little doll, be the heroine. She has no figure, and she is not gentle and considerate, and she always uses some violence against me when she has nothing to do...... It's strange that I can dream of her!" Zhang Yang said with a roll of his eyes.
Meng Xiao smiled, and then said: "Why do you explain so much, it is clear that you are a thief. Okay, you, a beast-hearted guy, have bad intentions towards your juniors. Hmph!"
Zhang Yang pouted and said, "I think you are just jealous, you have these thoughts yourself, right?"
"I don't, don't wronged a good person!"
"Hey, you're a good person, why did you peek at other people's red lotus changing clothes that time?"
"Grandma's, what are you talking nonsense in front of so many people?"
"Haha, you're the real thief!"
"Looking for a fight!"
"I'm hiding, I'm dodging...... Haha!"
Looking at the two brothers who were fighting as they spoke, all the elves were stunned......
Tianyong Zhenren opened his eyes and looked at the two apprentices who were wrestling together regardless of his image, he shook his head helplessly, and shouted: "Don't make trouble, don't you think you are ashamed enough?"
was scolded by the master and apprentice like this, and the two brothers quieted down.
At this moment, Honglian also stood up in a daze, her eyes were not fully opened, so she stumbled towards Zhang Yang, and finally threw herself into Zhang Yang's arms.
Encountering such a situation, Zhang Yang's heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he was extremely nervous. And Meng Xiao's face turned the color of pig liver, usually Honglian always talked and laughed with herself, but she didn't expect that what she dreamed of in her dream turned out to be Zhang Yang.
Honglian half-squinted her eyes vaguely in Zhang Yang's arms, and said in a particularly soft tone: "I had a dream, in which the bamboo shadow was waving, and I was wearing a flowing white gauze skirt. A lonely man walks by a blue lake. Looking at the white sky flying by, I can't name the waterfowl. A faint sorrow slowly slid through my heart like a damp wind. The nimble fish at the bottom of the water are cheerful, wandering among the secluded aquatic plants. The sparkling surface of the lake, like my ups and downs, swayed in the wind. ”
Listening to Honglian's whispers, Zhang Yang was slightly disappointed, and Meng Xiao also looked like a villain......
However, Honglian's next words made Meng Xiao's heart half cold.
"The sky is cloudy, and I see you dressed in white, walking towards me. Yang, let's go to the end of the world together, soar in the endless wilderness together, fly freely together, and pray that we will always be together in this life. Don't care about any worldliness, any ties or not. Dear you, in the sun. Long hair, fluttering in the wind. At that time, you were so perfect and chic. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Yang couldn't even close his mouth with a smile, and stretched out his middle finger to Meng Xiao in protest. and gently patted Honglian's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, if you have a crush on your brother, tell your brother, my brother will not treat you badly." ”
Zhang Yang was excited, and even the seniority was mistaken.
However, being slapped like this by Zhang Yang, Honglian suddenly came to her senses. Under the hot gaze of everyone, she pushed Zhang Yang away and ran out with a red face.
Tianyong Zhenren looked at Zhang Yang, who was standing stupidly in place, and scolded with a smile: "Bastard boy, why are you still standing stupidly, why don't you chase after it?"
"Oh, Red Lotus, don't run. Actually, my brother is quite proclaimed by you......" Zhang Yang reacted and quickly chased after Honglian.
However, Meng Xiao looked lost, looked at the direction where Honglian left, and said gloomily:
"Fall asleep,
but can't break into your dreams,
The nightmarish smile can't be erased.
In that forest,
How many elves are sighing,
Sigh for the sleepless night.
Distant glimmers,
Can't shine through the gloomy forest,
Just wait for the light to come slowly.
unexpectedly
There is only endless night. ”
Tianyong Zhenren patted Meng Xiao's shoulder and said, "What belongs to you will be yours after all, and you can't get it if you don't belong to you." ”
Meng Xiao sighed lightly and said, "Okay, master, I understand......
The tenderness in your eyes is all you
Love is falling and flowers are drifting
It's all you holding hands in your dreams
There is nowhere to wake up in the tangled of fate
In this life, Jun's grace is not endless
May there be a future biochemical spring mud
The geese pass without a trace, and the wind is affectionate
Life and death are forgotten in the rivers and lakes
Laughter and flowers in front of people
People cry after Qian who listens
It's all you who love it
There is no evidence for who is wrong and who is right
I don't know who is singing sad songs, I don't know who is shedding infatuated tears.
In this life, Jun's grace is not endless
May there be a future biochemical spring mud
The geese pass without a trace, and the wind is affectionate
Life and death are forgotten in the rivers and lakes
In this life, Jun's grace is not endless
May there be a future biochemical spring mud
The geese pass without a trace, and the wind is affectionate
Life and death are forgotten in the rivers and lakes
A song of infatuation, a lifetime.
How many children of the rivers and lakes have broken their lives.
In the change of the four seasons, see the flowers blooming, spring goes to spring and returns; in the long years, taste the warmth and coldness of people, the world is full of variety; in the back of the gradual distant, I can't help but sigh: if life is only as first seen, how sweet and romantic, warm and happy!
"What is the love in the world, and the promise of life and death?" Love is the hymn of immortality, the most romantic theme of life, the persistence of love at first sight, the obsession of not marrying you, not her not marrying, and the obsession of "holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son," a lifelong mountain alliance and sea oath......
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