Chapter 1: The Legend of the Fire Lotus ------- Chase
It's dog days, but I feel that the moonlight tonight is lighter and cooler than the cold winter.
On the edge of the sky, two figures flashed one after the other in the moon waves, like thunder and lightning.
The former moved forward very fast, leaving afterimages everywhere he went, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, old or young. The latter's martial arts cultivation is finally a step behind, and it can be vaguely identified as a man in white.
The wind hunts, slashing across the face like a knife, and it hurts and burns. But at this time, the eyes of the man in white were completely focused on the former, and he didn't dare to move for a moment, and his steps under him didn't dare to be messy, for fear of losing the only hope.
The former did not understand the man's slight rapid gasp, and still rushed ahead.
In fact, it is not so much running, but rather soaring clouds flying, and the masters who can do light skills in the world are like stars, but they are not as light as this footwork, speed and disease. But all the weeping flowers and grass he touched were only like spring breezes, but wherever he stepped on the shallow ponds of wild water, there were only dragonflies and water.
Such lightness and elegance are probably ......
Only ghosts can do it.
Fortunately, the man in white knew that the former was not a ghost......
Even if there is really a ghost in front of him, he is willing to go to Huangquan.
Just what he thinks in his heart.
The moon is hazy, the birds are hazy. Everything on the earth was asleep, undisturbed by the chase between the two, as if it had never happened.
Over a few hills, skimming over a few streams, you came to a mountain. I thought it had arrived, but the former did not mean to stop at all, but instead accelerated his pace and rushed straight forward, instantly hiding in the mountains.
The man is a person who is accustomed to seeing wind and waves, and at this time he is also a little frightened in his heart, a living person passes through the stone in front of his eyes, disappears into invisibility, could it be that he is really ......
Without time to think about it, the man did not hesitate to rush towards the hard rocks, even if he was crushed......
Who would have thought that it was not a boulder that he touched, but a slit with a faint light to welcome the man's arrival, and the man took a deep breath, it turned out that the mountain stream was hidden in the vines along the mountain, but outsiders couldn't see it.
The mountain gap is long and deep, the strange rocks are craggy, gloomy and terrifying, the water dew between the stones is dripping, making a crisp, gloomy sound, with the cold wind turning, like a low throat of the soul, sharply increasing the endless ghost qi.
The former is familiar with the way and has long since disappeared, leaving only the man to wander in this dark and gloomy place. He was not familiar with the environment here, and recklessly moving forward could lead to death. Walking here, there is a hidden danger, and the man in white can't help but slow down, adjust his breath, listen attentively, and try his best to adapt to the darkness of the mountain stream to find a way out.
But this mountain stream was dead silent, even the light was thin and weak, and the yin wind blew through his slender body, and the cold around his neck made his heart tighten.
His hand unconsciously stroked the soft sword at his waist......
"Wahaha......" The former's hearty laughter came from the end, presumably to have reached the destination.
This laughter is as deep as a twilight bell, low and long, with the former's endless internal force, winding through the cracks of the mountain.
The man in white immediately stepped forward with laughter. The laughter showed him the way, and the rugged trail beneath his feet immediately became gentle, and suddenly a light appeared in front of him, only the size of a finger, but the further he went, the more light there became. After a while, the ghost place was left behind by the man in white, and the world suddenly opened up.
The man in white gradually stopped, only to feel that the light in front of him was dazzling, and his eyes were slightly closed reflexively, and after his eyes adapted to the environment from black to bright, he looked at the surrounding environment, and gasped in his heart.
The moment the man opened his eyes, the beauty of heaven and earth burst and flooded his pupils.
If you say that the flowers in March in the south of the Yangtze River are enchanting, and the jasper of the farmhouse is placed here; if you say that the grassland in Mobei is green and lush, transplanting here will only dilute the verdant and gloomy color here; if you say that the pines and cypresses of Huashan are beautiful and straight, when you arrive here, you will be an old dragon bell; if you say that the water of the West Lake Dongting is shining, flowing here will only highlight the lifelessness.
The flowers here are extremely beautiful, so beautiful that they are soul-stirring
The grass here is immaculate, green to verdant
The trees here stand tall and tall, as if they are connecting the heavens and the earth to the sky.
The lake here is splashed with bright light and sprinkled with silver frost and gold dust.
The man in white secretly thought that he had traveled a lot of places in the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the sea over the years, but there was only one place for such a shocking beauty. The mountains here, the trees here, even a drop of dew between the petals, are all natural and delicate.
The grass and trees here are not dead things, but they are thriving and dazzling as if they were alive.
as if he were alive......
The man sweated slightly.
"Hahaha......" The former's hearty laughter interrupted the man's thoughts. The moonlight shone on the former, finally illuminating his appearance.
Bald head, plain clothes, broken straw shoes, a string of big Buddha beads hanging on the neck, each fruit-like size, I don't know what kind of material, black and shiny under the moonlight, look at him in tatters, only this Buddha beads are worth some silver taels.
He was a shabby monk.
He was a shabby monk, but this monk's appearance was not shabby, with thick eyebrows flying obliquely into his sideburns, big eyes and tigers, lips like dotted Zhu, and white teeth. When he laughs, he is bold and chic, only more than 2,000 years old, but the light lines on his face show the masculine charm brought by the years of experience. was originally in rags, but he was extraordinary.
At first glance, he is a man with a story.
The monk has a straightforward temperament, and he doesn't care whether he is elegant or not, he raised his big foot and shouted: "You have chased the Sprinkle family for three days and three nights, but you can chase the Sprinkle family tightly, you see that this pair of straw sandals has been worn out and can no longer be broken!" The monk shouted loudly, but there was no intention of spilling, but the straw sandals on his feet were really worn, only the laces were caught in the toe gaps, and the soles were tattered and bright.
The shoes hung between the toes and were crumbling, with the monk's exaggerated expression, which was ridiculous.
The man in white was probably a man who did not smile, and when he heard the sound, he was silent, and immediately squatted down and was about to take off his brocade boots. The monk quickly stopped him and said with a smile: "Childe's boots are still good-looking, and if you wear these boots, I'm afraid the road will not be able to go." ”
The monk's support, when he glanced at the man closely, although it was a brief glance, he was immediately fascinated.
There are such iconic men in the world!
The monk only felt that a light in front of him was shining directly into the sea of eyes, this man in white was really a fairy with a golden carving, with the glow of the moon on his face, the brilliance of the sun in his eyes, the sword eyebrows like a knife cut lacquer ink, the lips were moist like biting cherries, the long hair fluttered and the black halo of the dark night, and the cheeks were delicate like ice and snow. The long body is jade, the clothes are fluttering, the white robe is not full of fairy wind bones, and the whole body is as noble as the tide of Qiantang.
Heaven has given him all perfection alone, but no words have been coined to describe his appearance. Heaven has created a stunning scenery here, but it can't set off this person's peerless dignity.
The monk saw that he was so confused that he forgot that his hand was still on the man's shoulder. At this time, the scene has to give birth to some ambiguity for no reason.
The man in white was obviously not used to seeing it, coughed slightly, and immediately recalled the monk's original spirit, which shocked the monk's heart, and his old face was ashamed.
The man in white took advantage of the situation and gently congratulated his golden body and said, "?" In the next Dugu slashing the moon, this is polite!"
He gave him a step.
His original name was Dugu Qiyue. Alone in the world, the appearance of the moon. There is no better name in the world than this.
But he ...... But his surname is Dugu.