Chapter 268: I'm Not Enough
After groaning for a while, Lin Yang couldn't help but look at Ye Yuzhu behind him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He pursed his lips and shook his head with a sigh. Immediately, he bent his fingers and eyebrows, and under the spread of the strange light, the two people and one beast disappeared into the cave in an instant.
When reappeared, the two stood on a large stone staircase.
In front of the two of them, there was a huge palace, but it was strange that there was no inscription on the plaque hanging from the palace.
Passing through the gate of the palace and coming to a hall, Lin Yang couldn't help but bow to the sculpture sitting in the center of the main hall.
Looking at this lifelike sculpture with his eyes shooting might, Lin Yang couldn't help but have a lot of memories in his heart.
Seeming to feel Lin Yang's emotions at the moment, Ye Yuzhu couldn't help but flash a strange light in his eyes and looked up.
After a while, Lin Yang walked through the layers of pavilion roads and came to a desolate small pharmacy.
I saw him, without saying a word, took out a storage bag from the placket of his clothes, and drove him down. A small three-meter tree that had not been counted immediately flew out and fell.
He waved his hands in the air, but he saw that the soil in the center of the medicine courtyard was as if it had been pushed away by a pair of invisible big hands, and it turned around, revealing a pit that was just large enough to accommodate the ancient flowers.
At the same time, the ancient flower tree floating in the air was immediately embedded in it, and the turned up soil fell back from the new and covered up.
Not caring that Ye Yuzhu was behind him, Lin Yang summoned the vial, looked at the dots of stars gathered in the bottle, and began to pull out the cap of the bottle and tilt towards the ancient flower tree.
The little star spots that flowed out along the tilt of the vial turned into a transparent drop of water at the moment of leaving the mouth of the bottle, and dripped on the ancient flowering tree.
The moment the two came into contact, a burst of vitality suddenly spread out from the ancient flowering tree.
Lin Yang took a deep breath, secretly shouted that it was feasible, and poured a few more drops.
I saw that the dead leaves on the ancient tree were rapidly green at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scarred body of the tree was also rarely restored, and a majestic aura continued to overflow from the inside, which surprised and delighted.
Surprisingly, the vial, as he had guessed, had the effect of bringing plants back to life. Happily, just like that, the 3,000-year-old flower tree has directly become 4,000 years old, and the elongated branches have a few fruit-bearing leaves.
Looking at the starspots that had finally gathered a few and there was not much left, Lin Yang did not feel any distress.
Compared to being able to awaken the vitality of the ancient flower tree, losing a few drops of star spots is nothing. And because of the revival of the ancient flower tree, even this medicine house also appeared a faint aura overflowing from the soil.
Calculating the time for the next fruiting of the ancient tree, Lin Yang took a deep breath, pulled Ye Yuzhu, and disappeared into this medicine courtyard.
When he reappeared, he came to a huge ancestral hall.
In the center of this ancestral hall, there are three coffins, the middle one is Lin Yang's father, the left one is Lin Yang's mother, and the right one is Lin Yang's Taoist companion, Chen Jingyi.
Lin Yang, who looked gloomy, was calming the ripples in his heart, but who knew that Ye Yuzhu's crisp voice suddenly sounded.
"Chen Jingyi... This is the woman you love. ”
Ignoring Ye Yuzhu's seemingly self-munitary inquiry, Lin Yang walked to his father's coffin and looked at it with a heavy expression.
Although Lin Yang was a little surprised that Ye Yuzhu knew about Chen Jingyi's existence, he was relieved in the next second.
If Ye Yuzhu, who can read his heart, doesn't know, it's strange.
Touching his father's coffin, Lin Yang's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he remembered all kinds of things in his mind.
That is the father who always smiles at himself every time he cries, coquettish, and hurts, Lin Yang wants to open the coffin very much, and looks at his father, but his father, who has been in the ground for several years, has already decomposed, if it weren't for the fact that the world in the cave is static, I'm afraid that Lin Yang can only watch his beloved relatives and lovers turn into white bones.
Although the time in the cave is static, if you want to cultivate in the cave, there is no possibility.
It's a separate space, a space where there's no concept of time, and even if you stay here for years, decades, the moment you go out, you still stay in the moment you come in.
And the only role that the cave can play is to leave Lin Yang with an obsession, a home to carry with him, and a reason to live.
As if feeling Lin Yang's heavy mood, the little beast walked to Lin Yang's feet with his head down, rubbing his head slightly.
"Dad, don't worry, one day, we will see you again. ”
Touching his father's coffin, Lin Yang nodded heavily.
Lifting his mother's coffin and looking at his mother's young face, Lin Yang let go of his youth, followed behind his mother, and shouted for his mother to make something to eat.
"Mother, the child has reached a very strong point, but it is still ...... Not ...... enough."
Gritting his teeth and holding back the wetness in his eyes, Lin Yang covered the coffin, came to Chen Jingyi, lifted the lid of the coffin, looked at the old but smiling face, and couldn't stop tears flowing out of his eyes.
The encounter in the Black Sea, the exchange of pink belly pockets, the encounter on the boat, the warmth and emotion on the desert island, and the slowly aging face in his arms kept flashing in Lin Yang's mind.
Touching the cold cheeks of the beauty, Lin Yang was heartbroken, and his eyes were red.
"Jingyi... I... Lin Yang will definitely find you and let you be the tenderness in my palm, and you must also remember...... Wait for me...... Wait for me... Found it... You..."
lowered his head and gently kissed Chen Jingyi's wrinkled forehead, Lin Yang's red eyes were full of tenderness, and only at this moment, Lin Yang's eyes were hot.
Looking at Chen Jingyi deeply, Lin Yang slowly pushed the lid of the coffin, and a striking line of words appeared on the coffin at this moment.
The Lin family, the tomb of Lin Yang's beloved wife Chen Jingyi...
Raising his head and closing his eyes, Lin Yang, who had been silent for a long time, raised his hand to wipe the tears at the corners of his eyes, calmed his heart, and walked to Ye Yuzhu's side. Seeing Ye Yuzhu looking at him intently, Lin Yang didn't speak, pulled the other party to call the little beast, and then disappeared into the cave.
In the cave, after Lin Yang's figure appeared again, he saw that Lin Yang's aura was very different from before.
If you say that the previous breath is slender and slender, like the water of the Yangtze River, it makes people look at it, as if the top of the mountains is as depressed. At this moment, his breath is more like a sharp sword, at a glance, it gives people a sense of collapse, and the strong look of hope in his eyes seems to have some kind of mission, and there is an intoxicating attraction.
At this moment, a huge roar sounded from outside the cave, and the powerful aura that rushed from a distance made Lin Yang frown.
Seeing that he didn't say a word, he immediately grabbed Ye Yuzhu and summoned the lotus pedestal and disappeared into the cave.
"Senior, what does this mean?"
A handsome and dashing young man with kind eyebrows turned his head to look at the red-faced old man behind him and asked in surprise.
Beside this young man stood two tall women surrounded by aura and picturesque eyebrows.
One woman frowned and looked at the big hole in the mountain that was blasted open by the old man's palm, while the other woman kept staring at the young man with admiration. And behind this woman also stood an old man with a cold face, whose eyes were full of strong evil energy, and swept around from time to time.