Chapter 156: The boy who carried the dung

Nie Yan said: "When can you go back and help me see what is the name of the author of the Lethe Stone? Truth be told, what I told you just now is the story I came up with, what Hydra, what Phoenix Blood, and the Founding Yuan Spirit were all made up by me on a whim, but I don't know why, it is the same as what you recorded on the Lethe Stone, I want to know the reason, can you help me?"

Lan Yu said, "Help! ”

Nie Yan said: "Then I thank you in advance." ”

Blue Feather Wing turned into a hand, waved it slightly, and said, "Alas, you don't have to be polite, it's your duty to do things for others!"

If it had agreed to this, it could have only said "it is incumbent", but it should have added "to do things for others" in front of it, which seems a little strange.

Nie Ya and Miao Sanjiang were stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then they both laughed, thinking that it was an improper use of words, who would have thought that this Lan Yu would use words very appropriately, and it continued: "Although it is incumbent on others, it is not the same for you!"

Nie Ya frowned anxiously and said, "What?"

Lan Yu said: "This first, you are not my clansman, second, you haven't helped me carry dung, third! If you can't fly up, you can't go to Phoenix Mountain, if you can't go to Phoenix Mountain, you can't go home, and if you can't go home, you can't see the Lechuan stone in the clan, giggle......"

Nie Ya smiled bitterly and comforted: "It's okay, when my injuries are healed, all the first, second, and third difficulties, I have a way to make them disappear." ”

Lan Yu said: "Okay then, you hurry up and eat! I'm going to carry dung again, by the way, do you still need me to help you heal your injuries?"

Nie Yan said: "I have a snake-carrying spirit body, which is renewable, and I don't need your help." ”

Lan Yu smiled and walked out of the room.

Whether it is Miao Sanjiang or Nie Yan, no matter who it is, there is no way to resist its demonic laughter......

Ten days later, except for his fingers and eyes, all the injuries had healed, including the poison on his body, which had been basically removed.

It was another hearty morning, and Nie Ya still lived with Lan Yu in its "chicken shed".

Lan Yu wakes up every day, he has to shake his wings, and then jump out of the roof, pick up a few dung, and then come back to eat, and today is of course no exception.

As soon as Lan Yu flew out of the courtyard, before his feet could touch the ground, he saw Nie Ya.

Nie Ya smiled, looked at the flat burden in his hand, and said, "You have to go to work so early?"

Blue Feather had a gloomy face, it hated it the most when others looked at it when it was carrying dung, and roared: "Otherwise, what else do you want me to do? I can't farm, I can't even farm the phoenix, have you seen it? You obviously haven't ......seen it either?"

It slammed the flat burden in its hand to the ground, and then said: "I am a phoenix! It's a pity that it is a soil phoenix like a native chicken, it can't fly, it can't be reborn from the fire, it can't cultivate qi, and it can't practice well, I'm just a useless chicken......

It was in tears......

How noble and beautiful is the phoenix? But what about it? It is silently carrying dung in a place that cannot be named, and doing the same hard work as a mule and horse.

What will it feel like? This kind of grievance is tantamount to an excellent college student cleaning the toilet.

But what can it do? It doesn't work hard? It gets up every day before midnight to practice until dawn, but it doesn't make the slightest progress. The family does not allow it, it can only rely on its father's old face, and occasionally go back to see, but only to see, that arrogant family never allows it to stay for a quarter of an hour longer.

In the eyes of those successful phoenixes, Lan Yu's efforts are for show and acting, and he is a waste chicken who pretends to work hard, and he will never become a phoenix......

Naturally, deep down it thinks of itself as such......

Leaving the family, leaving the tribe, what does it eat, what does it drink, how long can it live?

It is neither a god nor an immortal, it is just one of the many ordinary lives in this world, and it can only endure silently, enduring the injustice of fate and the destruction of God......

For it, loneliness is a long river that can never swim ashore, and it can't live so painfully all the time, so it can only numb itself and wait slowly, and what it looks forward to may only be death.

In fact, in its heart, it has long been accustomed to others calling it a chicken, not a phoenix.

The word "phoenix" is a pain point in its heart......

The appearance of Nie Ya, and the story that sounded like a story, undoubtedly ignited hope in its heart again, but soon, hope turned to despair again.

The new despair will only be more painful than the old.

Nie Ya was as plain as the water on the surface of the lake, he slowly walked to the front of the flat burden, bent down to pick up the flat burden on the ground, and said with a smile: "Early in the morning, why are you so angry? Aren't I here to carry dung for you?"

He slung his shoulder and slowly straightened up.

Lan Yu looked at his hand with only three fingers, maybe he wasn't struggling, but it still looked so awkward.

"Your hand, is it really not curable?" Lan Yu's tone softened. It knew that it had no reason to vent the bitterness that had been suppressed in its heart to a stranger.

He also looked miserable, and a disabled person carrying dung was already miserable. But he is still an immortal, an immortal who has been abolished.

Nie Yan said: "If it can't be cured, when will it be considered liberation when it dies." ”

This sentence deeply pierced Lan Yu's heart, and it asked again: "But you have cultivated to become an immortal, when will you become a leader in such a life?"

It was also asking itself, because the phoenix's lifespan is still very long, and it seems that there is no end, isn't it the same as him?

Nie Yan said: "There is no end to life, maybe the next life is not this life." ”

He raised his head and looked at the fields in the distance, without the cover of the mountain peaks, as if he could look at the end of the world, but the truth was the opposite, the steep and smooth cliffs forcibly blocked Nie Ya's vision.

He pondered and said slowly, "Fortunately, I still have her to think about." ”

Lan Yu couldn't see his bitterness, and said, "She, who is she, what can you think?"

Nie Ya smiled faintly: "She is my junior sister, my hair extension wife, and an immortal, an immortal who has been cultivated through the double tribulation, as long as I think of her, I will be very happy." ”

Lan Yu didn't understand what his happiness came from, it was just curious, why an immortal would live so down, and asked, "You have a wife?"

Nie Yan said: "Yes! She is my junior sister. Recalling the bits and pieces when he was with his sister Gao Ruyi, he couldn't help but show a sweet smile on his face.

Xin said, "How nice would it be if she could be here too?"

Lan Yu asked, "Do you love her?"

Nie Yan said: "Of course. ”

Lan Yu said, "Then why don't you go to her?"

Nie Ya smiled: "Like you, I can't fly up this cliff, not to mention that there is a group of mentally retarded people waiting for me above." ”

Lan Yu didn't understand why there was a group of mentally retarded people waiting for him on the top of the Infinite Abyss, so he asked, "What's the matter, why are the mentally retarded waiting for you on it?"

Nie Yan said: "Of course they want to get power from me, but unfortunately, when I go up, they may no longer be there." ”

Lan Yu said, "They won't embarrass your wife?"

Nie Yan said: "I have let her escape. ”

Lan Yu said: "She won't be lonely, isn't she beautiful? Why doesn't she join you again? You're not afraid that she will ...... with someone else."

When Lan Yu asked this series of questions, Nie Yan's eyes were moist.

He thought about it all the time, thinking like a merciless knife, cutting his heart all day and night, and no matter how big his heart was, he would suffer.

Nie Yaxin said: "Senior sister is a sensual person, she must be more lonely than me at the moment." How long can she endure such loneliness......?

He smiled wryly and muttered, "Everything doesn't matter anymore, as long as she's happy, I'll be happy too." Hope...... I hope she can end this loneliness soon......"

People will always be very strange, just like Nie Ya today, he smiled and laughed, and tears fell.

He may feel that he will never be able to return to Gao Ruyi's side.

Lan Yu asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" Is the wound on your hand painful again?"