Chapter 11 I don't know how many tastes the world has

The years are endless, and the white clouds flow and the blue sky does not disperse. There are too many beautiful things in this world, and some things are not that she is not beautiful, but that no one appreciates them.

In the empty and lonely sky, a few wisps of clouds floated, a breeze blew, and a layer of ripples flooded.

The sky is a blue that is better than blue, and the mountains blend with the sky. Ancient trees, green branches, grass covers...... The landscape is a splashed landscape with ink, and occasionally a few red flowers bloom in the mountain, which is particularly pretty. When the mountain wind blew through the tips of the young man's hair, Lin Ziyun looked up at the sky and said nothing.

"I don't know what year this year is, I don't know what day it is. The years are different from year to year, and the flowers have not changed from generation to generation......"

This moment of rest aroused the nostalgia buried in Lin Ziyun's heart. He longed for a river like that, where he could fold a paper boat, write a message, and give it to his loved ones.

I don't know how long he has been walking in the Ancient Road Demon Mountain, he has been staring at the mountain in front of him. Piece after piece, seemingly endless. When the footsteps gradually stopped, Lin Ziyun saw the village.

In this ancient and strange land, many houses made of wooden blocks appeared in front of him. Smoke curled and water passed in front of his eyes, a small river. There were also winged cattle and sheep grazing by the river, and there was even the voice of a shepherd boy.

"What kind of place is this?a tribe??, a tribe of savages?" Lin Ziyun muttered to himself.

He naturally wouldn't think that in a place like the Ancient Road Magic Mountain, after another village, he could see a paradise. But seeing the appearance of those children from afara, it seems that they are not demon beasts, they may really be a wild tribe.

"Yin Ming, you let go of that demon beast, we will kill it......" The group of children by the river, a child riding on the ox spirit, said, holding a bow and arrow in his hand.

"Look how pitiful it is, stay here. "Yin Ming is a child of about ten years old, and he speaks timidly.

"The blue-eyed demon wolf, it doesn't know how many Ao Niu we have eaten. If we don't kill it, it will become our enemy when it grows up. Among the crowd, a girl in a short animal skin coat stared at Yin Ming and said.

"Its family doesn't want it anymore, are we really going to kill it?" Yin Ming whispered. At the age of eleven or twelve, Yin Ming was wearing animal skin clothes and had dark skin. His eyes were bright and large, staring at a little blue-white wolf cub with blue pupils, and there was concern in his eyes.

"People are good and bad, but it is the nature of demon beasts to eat our Ao Niu. Yin Ming, although it looks no danger now, when it grows up, it will be our enemy. The girl pointed to the blue-eyed demon wolf and said.

"Jiang Yue I know, but I just think it's pitiful. Yin Ming's eyes stared at the blue-eyed demon wolf, and then at Yin Jun who was riding on Ao Niu, and his voice gradually lowered.

The white clouds in the sky are dotted with clear skies, and the mountains and rivers here are picturesque and poetic. Yin Jun jumped down from the tall Ao Niu and approached Yin Ming's side. Yin Jun gently patted his little friend's shoulder with his hand, sighed and said: "All things are alive, and the great priest has also taught us the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and all things are ordinary. Then let this little guy go, I hope it will remember that you protected it today, and don't prey on our cattle and sheep in the future. ”

"Hmm......" Yin Ming replied softly, nodding slightly.

The white clouds and the flowing water never stopped, and the land was quiet, with a thin layer of smoke sprinkled on the river. Yin Ming squatted down and picked up the cub of the blue-eyed demon wolf. He wants to release it, and the wolves are lonely and free. The mountains and forests are its home, and the earth is its home.

"Go home, little one. Yin Ming put down the little wolf cub and waved at it.

"Woo ......"

As soon as Yin Ming turned around, the little wolf cub made a whimpering sound. The boy turned around, and the little one was still where he was. A pair of big blue eyes, staring at him, seemed to say no.

"You should have left the wolves, go, wolves are lonely, you have to get used to it. Just get used to it, so that you won't be afraid of anything in the future. ”

"When you get home, don't come here to catch our Ao Niu. Otherwise, the big brother and sister will definitely kill you if they find out about you. Let's go, let's go back. ”

Yin Ming turned around several times, and found that the little wolf cub was looking at him, and he refused to leave. The boy sighed, hoping that the little wolf would live. In this vast mountain and sea, the vast land, it is very difficult for people to survive. Demon beasts and humans, two races, have wanted to kill since ancient times, and it is very difficult to coexist peacefully.

Thinking of this, Yin Ming's pace quickened and he ran a few steps in a row. But he finally couldn't help but look back, and see the poor little demon wolf again, the boy thought to himself.

Just looking back, Yin Ming found an uncle in his twenties standing behind him, still holding the little white wolf cub in his arms.

It had been cut off from the outside world for generations, and he had never seen outsiders except the messenger. Yin Ming was startled, the clothes this person was wearing were definitely not messengers, could it be enemy attacks...... Thinking of this, the boy almost didn't scream.

Lin Ziyun felt strange in his heart when he saw him so surprised. He smiled slightly and said, "Little brother, I came here from the Ancient Path Demon Mountain. ”

"Can you tell me how to get to Half Moon Island?"

"Are you from the outside world?" Yin Ming's mouth opened slightly, as if he still didn't believe it.

Lin Ziyun nodded and smiled slightly. His eyes fell on the little wolf cub in his arms again, and he spoke: "This little guy has been following you all the time, but I am afraid that he will recognize you as the master." ”

"Huh?" Yin Ming glanced at the little demon wolf, and the wolf cub hurriedly jumped down from Lin Ziyun. The little wolf cub seemed to be very close to Yin Ming, running to his feet and wrapping Yin Ming around his furry body.

Yin Ming laughed and picked up the little wolf cub. The little wolf cub stuck out his tongue and licked Yin Ming's fingers.

"Little one, you really don't want to go, so don't you. Then you can go back to the Yunshan tribe with me, but there is no meat for you to eat in the village, but there is a lot of fruit, are you willing?"

The little wolf cub seemed to be psychic and understood Yin Ming's words. jumped out of Yin Ming's arms, circled around his feet a few times, and stayed motionless at his feet.

"Uncle, we are here in the Yunshan tribe, and in front of us is our village. But I don't know where the Half Moon Island you said is, so why don't you go back with me, maybe someone in our tribe knows where you said. Yin Ming said to Lin Ziyun.

"Well, there's little brother Lao. Lin Ziyun said.

Through the smoke and rain, the clouds flew. Over there is the wild ancient road magic mountain, and here is the cyan world. A long river of silk with colored ribbons like azure flows on this land. The green meadow is full of smiling flowers. There are green bamboo dragonflies flying by, like windmills across the sky. On the grass, butterflies stroll and dance intimately with flowers.

The ancient forest on the other bank, the high mountains gradually hide in the eye.

It is an ancient place isolated from mountains and seas, and a wonderful place to leisurely come out of the dust. The tribe is a house made of tree branches, which is antique and full of greenery. There is a quiet place, as if the mountains and rivers are broken, and the wind is still light here. There are also flowers and birds, and the courtyards of every house are separated by fences. There are many courtyards with flowers and herbs planted in them, which are fragrant and fragrant, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and their hearts are swaying.

"There are very few people here, and we hardly see anyone from outside. Uncle is the first person I've ever met, someone from outside. Yin Ming said with a smile.

"Actually, I don't know that there are tribes like you in this world. My surname is Lin, what's your name?" Lin Ziyun replied.

The two walked to the entrance of the village, where a huge mulberry tree scattered its branches and leaves in the ancient village. A green vine was attached to the branch of the mulberry tree along the nearest wooden house. The sun fell, and the jasper sparkled like a pearl.

"My name is Yin Ming, and this is our Yunshan tribe. Yin Jun and Jiang Yue should be nearby, and they can help you find someone to ask Uncle Lin where you want to go. But ......"

Yin Ming wanted to say it, but he was afraid that no one would know where Half Moon Island was. A young man appeared in front of the two of them, so that Yin Ming had not finished speaking.

"Yin Ming?"

"I would have let it go, but this guy just won't leave. Yin Ming glanced at the young man, then looked at the little demon wolf, and said a little innocently.

"Forget it, whatever you want. Yin Jun spread his hands and said helplessly. Turning his gaze to Lin Ziyun, Yin Jun's eyes were full of doubt.

Before Lin Ziyun could speak, Yin Ming opened his mouth and talked about how he met Lin Ziyun.

"Uncle Lin, we don't know where Half Moon Island is. And even if you know where it is, you can't get out. Yin Jun stared at Lin Ziyun.

"Outsiders?"

A group of children hurriedly surrounded him, and Lin Ziyun didn't know what to say for a while. He didn't say a word, and the people here seemed to be quite interested in his identity as an outsider.

"Let's take him to the village chief, who might know where Half Moon Island is. Yin Jiangyue said.