Chapter 67: Hundred Miles of Flower Fields
A few days later.
Since that day and Yueya, Nanling has embarked on a new journey with the white wolf.
The white wolf was bitten off some vertebrae on his back by the demonized moon bone during the battle, causing his hind legs to be very ineffective, and it was even more difficult to travel in the dark, hot and humid forest hills. Almost half a day of walking, you have to rest for half a day. In case of rain, it is even more troublesome, so it took almost several times more than the usual time, and one man and one wolf approached the extension of Senqiu.
Along the way, Nan Ling dissuaded the white wolf several times, asking it to turn around and turn back, and no longer have to accompany him, but the white wolf was so stubborn that he didn't leave anyway, and he had to accompany him out of this forest. Nan Ling was moved, and guessed that he was afraid that the white wolf would not be able to rest assured that he would be alone anyway, so he readily agreed, and at the same time slowed down the speed of his march and slowly crossed the huge North Underworld Forest Hill.
And unconsciously, he changed the name of the white wolf to Yue Feng.
The white wolf heard Xiao He call him by this name for the first time, and couldn't help but stand up and whined twice, the voice was long and long, sad and desolate, Nan Ling heard the complex emotions contained in it, thinking that he had touched the sore spot of the white wolf. As a result, after a while, the white wolf stepped forward slowly, stretched out his rough tongue and licked Xiao He's palm meekly, his eyes were filled with crystal teardrops, Nan Ling's heart moved, and he hugged the white wolf with his strong arms, and Ren's huge wolf head whimpered in his arms like a child.
"Yuefeng, let's stop here. I can already see the mountains ahead. ”
Nan Ling jumped down from the top of the tree with his hands and feet, and said to the white wolf with a smile. The white wolf snorted twice, slowly stepped forward, lowered his head and rubbed Nan Ling's clothes, Nan Ling half-squatted down nostalgically, held the white wolf's big ears with both hands, and also put his head against the white wolf's head, and said softly in a low voice: "Take care of your fiancée, I will definitely come back to see you." ”
The white wolf whimpered like a puppy, licking Nanling's palm nostalgically. Nan Ling hugged the white wolf hard and gently said to it: "Yuefeng, go back." ”
The white wolf whimpered and stood up, standing in place, silently looking at Nan Ling, turning around without looking back, limping towards the depths of the forest hill. Nan Ling looked at its towering shoulder blades and drooping tail, and knew that it must be very reluctant at this time, but there is no banquet in the world, parting is for a better reunion, and then reluctant to give up will seem to be a mother-in-law. They will definitely wait for themselves.
Nan Ling thought.
Seeing the white wolf disappear into the darkness of the forest hill, Nan Ling also sighed nostalgically, then turned around and went in the opposite direction. This is the second parting he has experienced. Although it was much better than the first time, it was still a feeling he didn't like.
He couldn't help but wonder how much separation a person has to go through in his life to get used to this feeling, and he felt that he would never be able to.
Further on, the density of the trees began to gradually decrease. The surroundings were no longer dense green, some clear sunlight began to shine through the gaps overhead, the plants here looked normal, there were no strange shapes of plants in the depths of the forest hills, birds began to chirp, and the rain gradually disappeared. The most precious thing is that the refreshing wind began to pass through the forest, with the fragrance of moist unknown plants, caressing Nanling's cheeks.
The road ahead was getting wider and wider, and the dazzling sunlight sprinkled a pure white in front of him, and he couldn't help but run, through the still intertwined ground, and across the branches, he had a surge of excitement and pleasure in his heart, and unconsciously quickened the pace under his feet, turning into a streamer of light refracted in the forest, and frightened the little monkey who was gnawing wild fruit on the tree "squeaked" and screamed at him, annoyed that he scared off the fruit in his hand.
"I'm sorry, little brother!"
Nan Ling smiled at the little monkey in a very dashing manner, and then let out a loud shout, like sunlight piercing through the clouds, rushing out of the last bit of dense forest in the North Underworld Forest Hill! After months of traveling in the dark and humid dense forest, Nan Ling had already felt bored. Although he was accompanied by a white wolf, he couldn't see the sun, and it was damp everywhere, as well as unknown beasts and poisonous insects, all of which made Nan Ling bored and tired.
Because he hadn't seen sunlight for a long time, his eyes couldn't adapt for a while, and Nan Ling's eyes were blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly. But the breeze was blowing, the air was fresh, and the gentle sunlight was shining warmly on his body, which still made Nanling laugh.
In the haze, a colorful color appeared in front of him, as if the rainbow was broken and thrown in the water, and it was like glass placed in the sun, Nan Ling rubbed his eyes, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear: the endless flower field was like the colorful waves, extending from the feet not far to the sky, and at the end of the blue sky docked. The peaks of the tall horses loom in the distance, covered with snow, a faint blue, as if they are about to melt into the sky. A wide variety of flowers are caress by the breeze, and the sweet waves roll lovely, and occasionally a few petals that are not the same are whirled by the wind, and then slowly fall. Not far away, there are flower farmers picking flowers, as if they are a flat boat in the sea of flowers, with hats and bee-proof light yarns, bending down and wandering diligently in the sea of flowers.
It's a beautiful picture.
Nan Ling couldn't help but shout, he was trapped in the dark for several days and saw flowers for the first time in his life, such a reaction, in the eyes of others, he couldn't help but be a little crazy, but what about madness? When you see those beautiful things that are enough to make you cry and your heart surge, hiding your emotion with an expressionless face is what a truly crazy person will do.
The flower farmers not far away heard this shout for no reason, they all jumped down, raised their heads in amazement, but found that it was a stupid boy who was a little dirty, dancing into the flower field, running crazy and shouting, the flower farmers hurriedly dropped the basket in their hands and waved their hands and shouted, trying to make Nan Ling stop. Helplessly, Nanling was excited, and several flower farmers and elderly women really couldn't catch up, and a few people shouted loudly for a long time before Nanling stopped.
Nan Ling saw that someone stopped him, and he blushed a little for a while. A few flower farmers gathered around and asked him where he was a stupid boy, and what he was doing to spoil their flower fields when he had nothing to do.
Nan Ling honestly replied that he came from the North Underworld Forest Hill and went to the Ancient Dragon Dynasty.
Hearing this, several old flower farmers looked at each other and asked one after another, Are you really from the northern underworld hills? That is the dark forest that even eagles can't fly over!
Nan Ling smiled and replied that he was not from Zhongzhou, so he didn't know the way, he got lost in the forest hills, and he finally walked out a few days ago, and he was very excited to see the living people and the beautiful scenery, and he accidentally rushed into the flower field, and he was really sorry.
A few old flower farmers were even more shocked when they heard this, this Zhongzhou is incomparably huge, and there are people from outside Zhongzhou? These ordinary flower farmers have never even left their hometown in their lives, and they naturally can't imagine where Nanling comes from. Seeing that Nan Ling spoke earnestly and honestly, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was serious, and the flower field was not ruined much, several old flower farmers did not hold him responsible. Nan Ling smiled and thanked him.
This move, if the person who knows Nanling's identity knows, I am afraid that it will inevitably become a strange rumor. The only personal disciple of the God of Lu Press, the ancestor of heaven and earth and one of the four apostles of chaos, apologized to a few illiterate old flower farmers, I am afraid that it is unique in the past and present, right? It's just that who can say that this is not a good thing? Today, anyone who has anything to do with the word cultivating immortals is nothing more than capital used to brag and show off, not to mention those who still have some cultivation, even if they destroy these flower fields, they probably don't care at all.
During the chat, Nan Ling asked them where the Ancient Dragon Dynasty should go, a few old flower farmers, you look at me, I look at you, all speaking in a thick dialect I don't know. They are just ordinary flower farmers, they never care about national affairs, they only know that the place where they live is called Huayin Valley, and there is a Qingshuihe town a hundred miles away, and they don't know anything else. Nanling politely thanked a few old flower farmers, asked the way to Qingshuihe Town, and planned to leave.
"Alas, young man, we have just come out of the dark forest without eating, we have a few flower cakes left at noon, you can take them and eat them on the way!"
An old flower farmer took out a few fragrant crepes, wrapped them in oiled paper, and handed them to Nanling. Nan Ling took it with a smile, took out a bite and took a bite, the rich and sweet petal filling and the soft and chewy cake noodles lingered between his lips and teeth like this beautiful field of hundred miles, making Nan Ling feel inexplicably happy and relaxed.