Preface (3) The fate of fate
The flames in the hands of the gray-robed man grew stronger and stronger, and it seemed to have the power to devour everything.
Second Uncle Wang was holding the baby tightly, his eyes were closed, and his mouth kept reading in pieces. Suddenly, a soft force spread out from the swaddling clothes, gently pushing Second Uncle Wang away. The swaddling clothes gradually rose into the air and returned to the sky above the altar.
The flame in the gray-robed man's hand was extinguished, and he frowned, a little understanding, and a little confused.
A white circle light lit up near the swaddling clothes, and another swaddling baby gradually appeared in the halo, in which a female baby was lying. The girl's appearance is very exquisite, but at the moment her lips are a little purple, her face is blue, and she looks like her life is in danger.
The boy looked at the girl who suddenly appeared, and suddenly laughed, as if he had found a good playmate. The boy reached out and wanted to touch the girl, but the girl seemed to feel something, her eyes rose slightly, and she also stretched out a hand. The index finger of the male baby and the index finger of the female baby touched in the air, and at this touch, blood overflowed from their fingertips and entered the other party's body through the index finger, which was a mixture of blood. As if it was fate, they were arranged to meet here.
The female baby absorbed the blood of the male baby, and her face gradually improved. It wasn't until its body returned to normal that the blending stopped.
When the gray-robed man saw this, his eyes were full of madness. This girl will appear here, and the plan for the floating island must have failed. But the immediate harvest is more abundant than planned, as long as it can bring them back.
The gray-robed man staggered toward the altar, his hand outstretched and clutching in the air, like a beggar who had lost his soul.
The wind and snow suddenly rose and poured in from the top of the temple. A massive snowstorm swirled around the altar, blocking the progress of the Grey Man. The beast on the stone wall kept wriggling, as if it was about to come back to life.
The gray-robed man turned his palm into a claw and grabbed hard in the whirlpool of wind and snow, and the whirlpool dispersed.
The gray-robed man could no longer hold back the desire in his heart and flew towards the altar. The moment his hand touched the baby boy, a large black claw slapped at him, slapping it into the stone wall behind him.
The beast's body condensed in front of the altar, its drummed eyes staring at the gray-robed man, his eyes full of vigilance and anger. The fierce beast on the mural opened its jaw, its sharp fangs lined with wind and snow, making it even more terrifying. The scarlet tongue licked its nose, I don't know if it was an illusion, but the breath exhaled by this fierce beast made them seem to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The gray-robed man shook the snowflakes on his body and sneered.
"You're really scaring me, I guess you're the guardian beast of this manor. I don't know what this place used to be, and it can actually raise a big beast like you. ”
The beast spewed hot air from its nostrils, and it was clearly furious.
"Don't be dissatisfied. To tell you the truth, if you were in your heyday, I really wasn't your opponent, but it's a pity that you just woke up, what can you do to fight me?"
The gray-robed man vanished, and reappeared in the belly of the beast. The gray-robed man punched out, and the beast was knocked into front of the stone wall with the mural. The gray-robed man sacrificed a small array, trapped the fierce beast in it, and conjured the law to suppress the fierce beast from top to bottom. The beast's claws kept rubbing on the ground, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free, and could only roar at the gray-robed man.
Seeing that the beast was trapped, the gray-robed man ignored it, turned around and continued to fly to the altar.
"Combining the cause and effect of the world, this second realm of the Dao, is really troublesome! ”
The gray-robed man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he quickly turned around, but was beaten backwards by a gust of wind.
The gray-robed man retreated a long way before stopping, he looked at the baby boy on the altar, and then looked back at the young man beside the beast, his face full of disbelief.
The breath of the two is exactly the same!
The young man said as he unfurled the small flag that maintained the formation.
"Oh! I almost forgot to introduce myself. I, my surname is Ye, Ye Hongfeng. If you feel uncomfortable, call me a crazy man, I won't mind. Anyway, I'm here to take your dog's life, I hope you don't mind!"
Before Ye Hongfeng's words fell, he directly punched the gray-robed man and roared away. The gray-robed man only had time to cross his hands in front of his chest to defend and take the punch with his body. The gray-robed man retreated to the outside of the hall before he could stop, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Ye Hongfeng.
"You and I have no grudges, so why do you want to kill me?"
"Grudges? Hundreds of years ago...... No, it should have been seventy-six years ago from now, and you were lucky that you didn't die then, so that you can still bounce now. But it's okay, I'll kill you again, just a breath of relief. As for the grudge, you want to know? I won't tell you. ”
Ye Hongfeng made a move, and a giant sword appeared in his hand. He sealed with one hand, and wielded the giant sword in the other. In an instant, dozens of swords were condensed around him.
"Zhenshan Sword - Phantom Sword Style. ”
The phantom locked onto the gray-robed man, interspersed through. The gray-robed man's body gradually shattered in the shadow, and a fishy smell filled the air.
Ye Hongfeng raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance.
"It's a pity, you can run away like this, it seems that that person really values you. But it's okay, you're going to have to die at my hands anyway. ”
Ye Hongfeng returned to the hall, fed Second Uncle Wang and the thin monkey a pill each, and slowly walked to the altar.
Looking at the baby boy and baby girl in swaddling clothes, Ye Hongfeng pushed the baby boy away, and couldn't help pinching the baby girl's face.
"This is what Xin'er looked like when she was a child, and she was quite cute. Looks like I'm going to send her back, time is running out. But...... Hey, happy to help. ”
After a halo, Ye Hongfeng and the baby girl disappeared in place.
Second Uncle Wang and the thin monkey woke up for a long time, and when they woke up, the fierce beast was still staring at them.
The beast grinded its claws on the ground, and made a gesture to pounce on it. If no one comes to save them, I am afraid that they will die here today. Second Uncle Wang thought that in the face of such a fierce beast, if it wasn't an immortal, it would probably only be a number of corpses.
"Evil beast, Hugh is presumptuous!" the voice came from the sky, full of majesty.
The beast suddenly took a few steps back, and the hair on its body exploded. He looked at the two mortals in front of him, as if he was a little unwilling, and roared a few times at the sky before hiding back to the stone wall.
After the beast disappeared, Uncle Wang and the others held the child and ran to the village below the mountain without looking back.
After returning to the village, Xu is villagers saw that they had an extra child in their hands, and gradually they all gathered around. Second Uncle Wang told the villagers in detail what they had seen and heard on the mountain. However, when it was decided to keep the child, no one in the village wanted to raise it. Even Widow Liu, who was clamoring for a baby all day long, casually found a reason to prevaricate. Just as everyone was arguing, a voice came from outside the crowd.
"Leave this kid to me. As the crowd parted, an old man with a long beard and a wooden staff came with his back bent.
"Ye Lao, this ......" The villagers immediately discussed. Ye Lao has been in this village for a long time, and no one knows how early it is. Ye Lao is a living immortal in the village, and even Li Dazhuang, who heard that he had cultivated immortals in a certain mountain gate for a few years in his early years, admired him. To say that although Li Dazhuang always likes to brag about himself, he definitely has real skills. A few years ago, a gang of gangsters wanted to come and snatch Snow Lotus, but they were beaten by Li Dazhuang and cried for his mother. Ye Lao is probably a private school teacher in the village, and the food on weekdays is also sent by the villagers in turn. But Ye Lao's prestige is extremely high, and Ye Lao presides over all major events in the village.
The villagers discussed several times, but finally felt that only Ye Lao raised him was the most reassuring. Ye Lao took the baby from Second Uncle Wang's hand and said to Second Uncle Wang: "Little Wang, what you see today should be regarded as a dream." Snow lotus can still be picked, just don't go to that manor again. ”
In the surprised eyes of the villagers, Ye Lao leaned his back and walked towards the house with a wooden cane, and some words came from afar.
"If the family is still around, I really don't know how to face you. Alas, what an irony......"
In the wind, Ye Lao's back is lonely and gloomy, which makes people look at it at a glance, and inexplicably arouses a trace of sadness.
Short story after the chapter:
It's good to discuss: "What's the matter?
Ye Hongfeng: "Isn't the baby boy me? Why should I push myself away?"
It's easy to discuss: "That's all a trivial matter, I arranged you and the heroine together since childhood, I'm still very good to you, right?"
Ye Hongfeng: "Why should I push myself away?"
It's good to discuss: "Look, I let you pretend to be a wave, and you don't laugh at it, really." ”
Ye Hongfeng: "Why should I push myself away?"
It's good to discuss: "MMP, this topic can't be talked about." ”