Chapter 123: Yongzhen Yishui
Bang, bang, bang
Mo slammed on the door of the patriarch's house with the wind, wondering in his heart, the sky was so bright, how could the patriarch's house not open yet!
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Under the scan of spiritual sense, the house was quiet, and there was no one.
Mo Suifeng was really anxious now, and just as he was about to break down the door, a bad premonition came!
"Smack"
Without warning, a large hand slapped him on the shoulder
"Hey, Mo boy, early in the morning, what are you doing at my house?"
Mo looked back with the wind, isn't it the unlucky face of the official patriarch?!
"Uh, Uncle Zhonglie, didn't I come to see Xuanxuan! Why aren't they there?"
"Oh, Xuanxuan, go to the river with my daughter-in-law to wash clothes!"
"Washing clothes?!Oh, I went to wash clothes?
"Cut, boy, come in and sit down, let's have two drinks!"
"Oh, no, Uncle Zhonglie, I still have something to do, so I won't bother, I'll go first!" After finishing speaking, Mo ran away in a hurry with the wind, looking at the direction and going straight to the gate of the village.
"Mo boy, I will find Xuanxuan and come back together in a while, and we will eat at my house at noon!" Shi Zhonglie looked at the direction in which Mo was walking with the wind, smiled and shouted loudly.
After shouting, Shi Zhonglie turned around with a smile and wanted to open the door
"Smack"
A hand slapped him on the shoulder.
Shi Zhonglie reacted instinctively and slammed forward.
There was a loud bang on the ground, and the sad Shi Zhonglie slammed into the door, a fist-sized bulge was visibly swollen to the naked eye, and Shi Zhonglie's eyes were dazzled when he landed, and Venus was in a mess.
The people behind were also anxious when they saw this, their bodies shook, and after a few flashes, they disappeared.
Shi Zhonglie staggered and turned his head, there was no one on the empty street, he rubbed his eyes unbelievingly, there was still no one, and a cool breath surged up his back, could it be a ghost.
Thinking of this, Shi Zhonglie no longer bothered to go home, and struggled to run towards the high priest's house.
In the corner of the wall, Mo Suifeng activated the life lurking, looking at Shi Zhonglie's distant back, thoughtfully, originally he just wanted to ask Shi Zhonglie if there was any secret method in the Wushi Department to hide his own breath, but he didn't expect Shi Zhonglie to react so much.
"This unscrupulous patriarch is really a bit ........ alas"
Scratching his head, Mo Suifeng left this matter behind him in the blink of an eye, and still ran to Yishui River as originally planned, looking for Wang Yaxuan.
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On the bank of the Yishui River, the sun is shining, the willow leaves are green, and the twists and turns of the Yishui are like the waist of a girl, with soft curves and moving.
A group of hard-working and simple women of the Wushi Department are washing clothes by the river, the sound of pounding clothes one after another, the crisp and moving singing, and the frolicking sound of you chasing me, complement each other, and the interest is natural.
Wang Yaxuan and Shi Zhongyu, with bare arms, holding their trouser legs, their two little faces are all dirty, they are catching fish in the river, and they are having fun, it seems that the sadness of the past few days has gone away.
There is an octagonal pavilion by the Yishui River, and there is a huge stone tablet with a height in the pavilion, which stands majestically.
The front of the stele is engraved with four big characters of "Yongzhen Yishui", the word is ancient, it happens that Mo Suifeng also recognizes, behind the stele is a complex and mysterious stone carving, Mo Suifeng looked at it a little, and did not understand, thought it was an abstract painting, so he no longer looked closely, sat down on the bench of the corner pavilion, leaned on the pavilion pillar, and smiled at the girls playing by the river.
Shi Ruoshui was washing clothes, turned around by chance, and happened to see Mo Suifeng in the pavilion, Shi Ruoshui Gege laughed, and called Wang Yaxuan softly: "Xuanxuan, your senior brother has come to see you." “
It's just that the tone is a little ambiguous.
Wang Yaxuan was stunned when she heard Shi Ruoshui's shout, and when she turned around, she saw Mo Suifeng leaning against the pavilion, looking at herself with a smile, and couldn't help but blush, as cute as a red apple, she was careful and almost fell into the water.
The women who were washing clothes laughed again when they saw her like this.
When Wang Yaxuan heard the laughter, she became even more shy, covered her little face, ran to Mo Suifeng, and refused to look back.
Since they haven't been together for a long time, Mo Suifeng and Wang Yaxuan are sitting in the small pavilion, you and I are talking to each other, telling each other about what has happened recently, Mo Suifeng accidentally tells a joke, and the little girl who can make her laugh for a long time, when Mo Suifeng said Xiannong Sect, said Xuyue, Xuhong, and said that when she fought against the fierce beast, Wang Yaxuan clenched her little fists and looked frightened.
Happy times always pass quickly, and it doesn't take long for the women to finally finish washing their clothes, some are picking up shells by the river, some are barefoot and soak in the water, and some are very undignified and fall to rest.
Shi Ruoshui and Mo Suifeng knew each other, and out of politeness, they still came to the pavilion to say hello to Mo Suifeng.
Mo Suifeng and Shi Ruoshui didn't have much contact, and there weren't many common topics, so there was nothing to talk about, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Shi Ruoshui didn't want to disturb this senior brother and sister too much, so he turned around and wanted to leave, but he happened to see the stone tablet in the pavilion.
She suddenly smiled, stopped her lotus steps, and asked, "Young Master Mo, this monument can be recognized." “
"I don't know, is there any other allusion that can't be made?" Mo Suifeng replied honestly and curiously.
Shi Ruoshui took a deep breath, sighed lightly, and said: "It's not just an allusion, this is a monument to kill, listen to the old man, the age of the stele is no longer examinable, at the beginning of the establishment of my Wushi Department, there were rumors, this is the stele left by the Panhong sage, there is a saint's legacy, look at this stele can be enlightened, one step to the sky." “
Speaking of this, she seemed to be quite emotional, she paused slightly, sorted out her emotions, and continued: "There have been too many bloody battles around this stone tablet, with continuous killings and robberies, and countless casualties. In the past, many tribes, sects, and empires wanted to keep the stele as their own, but it was only because the stele had a deep foundation, could not be damaged, and no one could move it, so it finally disappeared. Later, the contenders from all walks of life negotiated and negotiated to jointly understand this monument, and this time the war was struck, but in the end, because there was nothing to gain, it gradually broke off the tracks, and no one patronized this place again. ”
"The relics of the saint?" Mo Suifeng caressed the stone tablet suspiciously, looking quite incredible.
"Of course it's a legend, but since Childe is here, he just took the opportunity to learn something, maybe he will gain something!" Shi Ruoshui covered his mouth and chuckled.
Mo Suifeng also smiled dumbly, Hongmeng Continent has a history of millions of years, and many powerful predecessors have not been able to gain anything, he counts himself as the green onion, he can comprehend the Great Dao, and even he doesn't believe it when he says it.
Shi Ruoshui did not continue to stay here, said goodbye, and returned to the river.
Although Mo Suifeng was not greedy for any legacy, he still had the mood to buy a lottery ticket and tried to understand it. Time flowed, and in a short time, half an hour passed, and in the end he had nothing to gain except to memorize the inscription on the stele in his mind.
Wang Yaxuan also frowned when Mo Suifeng comprehended the stele, carefully and carefully, looking up and down at the stele, trying to see something from it, but in the end, like Mo Suifeng, she didn't see anything except for a familiar face.
"Senior brother, this is a lie, what a mystery, I can't understand it at all!" Wang Yaxuan sneered.
Mo Suifeng nodded with a smile, and he also thought so.
While following the trajectory of the engraving with his fingers, he said to Wang Yaxuan: "Senior sister, you look at this engraving, it is indeed very ........"
As he was talking, suddenly Mo Suifeng's words stopped abruptly, and at this time, his fingers just scratched the center of the stone carving, and a great suction force came from the stone stele, and the vitality in Mo Suifeng's body was like the flooding of the Yellow River, flowing into the stone stele continuously, and the whole stone stele was shining brightly, and a dazzling white light rose to the sky......