Chapter 3 The Legend of the Fire Lotus------ The Appearance of the Fire Lotus I
Dugu Choyue silently followed behind Si Po, this time the two of them did not compete in light skills, but walked very slowly, because the terrain here is too difficult to travel.
Or it can be said that the land is too soft, not as soft as mud, but like a sponge, soft and tough, full of elasticity. As soon as the strength of the feet touched the ground, most of it was unloaded, and if it was not a master of a stable chassis, it would be difficult to walk from the mountain stream to the center of this beautiful realm.
The closer they get to the center, the softer and smoother the road becomes, and the tall grass and trees on both sides of the path are dense and verdant, brushing the cheeks and limbs of the people, and they are no longer piercing, just like the plain hands of a beauty, scratching you unconsciously and playing a joke with you.
However, passers-by at this moment will definitely not be moved, and the neck will be quietly and silently "touched", and anyone will be frightened.
"This wetland boy is walking so well, if the two of us really started just now, the son will have a chance of winning. "This place is familiar with all directions, and it is easy to walk with, and my mouth is slippery unconsciously.
"Does the great monk want to fight with him now?" Dugu Qiyue was very indifferent, as smart as him, after walking a long way, he mastered the trick of walking, and saved a lot of effort on his legs and feet. As soon as the legs and feet are relaxed, the kung fu on the mouth begins to show dew.
"Hahahaha...... Sipo laughed freely, and a few sleeping birds who were shocked also fled for their lives, "What a quality child, today I gaged with this vulgar person of the Sprinkle family!"
Dugu Qiyue also smiled and said: "Being able to compete with the great monk is also a great joy in life." He said very sincerely, maybe it was a relationship with Si Po, maybe it was the red flame fire lotus that he could get right away, his eyes kept flashing starlight, illuminating the whole handsome face, and even the corners of his mouth were unconsciously curved, forming a good-looking arc.
"It's here!'It's the 'Lotus Mound!'" Sipo peeled off the last bunch of grass. Bright and gorgeous, a pond of lotus ponds is shrouded in light veil-like moon waves.
If this mountain canyon is a fairyland on earth, then this lotus pond is a tear in the eyes of the Nine Heavens Fairy. Heaven and earth gathered all the essence here, dyed the spring pool with stacked emeralds, and plated the flowing gold with autumn waves. Receiving the lotus leaves infinitely jasper, the dark fragrance floats on the moon and the dusk. There are no stars and broken lotuses on the jade plates, only a huge white stamen stands in the center.
But seeing that the white lotus has not yet bloomed, the lotus bud is closed like a quiet virgin, bathed in the moonlight, and it exudes a more pure and moist glow than the moonlight.
Red Flame Fire Lotus, this is the legendary Red Flame Fire Lotus. This is the treasure of the world that he dreams of, and this is the antidote he wants.
Dugu Chopping Moon slowly walked towards the white lotus. His mind was blank, but his eyes were full of the shadow of the Red Flame Fire Lotus.
It's closer...... Closer...... The purity of the flower was already in front of me, and in a trance the flower transformed into a fairy in white, dressed in a moonlight woven veil, singing and dancing on a jasper-like lotus plate.
As soon as Dugu Qiyue stretched out his hand, his slender fingers actually touched this half-human-tall strange flower, and his heart was stunned, and the tips of his fingers were warm. Touching it again, this petal actually carries the temperature of life...... It's warm, like touching a girl's tender cheeks, slippery, soft...... And warm. There was a faint sound of sleeping breathing among the flowers, which was shallow and even.
He came back to his senses and looked around, it turned out that he was no longer on the ground, but in the center of the lotus pond, the delicate lotus plate dragged his body steadily, and on the waterway he came, the lotus leaves were no longer scattered and floating, and they were lined up in an orderly manner. There are many fish-like stars floating in the pool, looming, sometimes emitting a low, playful girl-like smile.
Everything here is really a living thing! The trees here, the grass here...... Especially this fire lotus, there is really life in their bodies, or it is precisely because of the existence of this fire lotus that the vitality is continuously injected into the bodies of all things in the mountains.
Lotus mound, the growing place of the Red Flame Fire Lotus in the past dynasties!
Lotus mound, the burial place of the red flame fire lotus of the past dynasties......
Treasure, he really found it!
A wave of joy flew between Dugu Qiyue's eyebrows, and he secretly felt that it had been ten ......years! His smile was so thick that even he was getting drunk at this moment......
Sipo broke his reverie at the right time, and he had already followed the footsteps of Dugu Cutting Moon to the side of the Red Flame Fire Lotus. He smiled lightly and said: "The Red Flame Fire Lotus is really a treasure in the world, just looking at this extraordinary bearing, it is already better than countless people in the world." But I wonder how Childe plans to take it?"
Dugu Choyue was smart, and thought that it would be impossible to pick all the flowers of such a huge flower, there should be another way. He solemnly said, "The great monk is willing to give this treasure to the next, it is a great honor, this virtue and this grace, unforgettable!" He did not mention the word, but used the word gift to raise the four breaks, the meaning of the words is that the person who gave the flower is you, and you will also tell me the method of moving flowers.
Si Po was not in a hurry, and said with a smile, "Today, you can see this Red Flame Fire Lotus, which is a blessing that you have cultivated in your third life, but whether this Red Flame Fire Lotus recognizes you or not, whether you go with you or not, it depends on the fate between you." ”
Dugu Choyue listened to Sipo's words suspiciously, but he didn't know that this Red Flame Fire Lotus still had a secret secret. Without waiting for him to ask, Si Po took a step forward and said, "I don't know the legend of the Red Flame Fire Lotus, have you heard of it?"
Dugu Chopping Moon is not a default.
Si Po smiled and said, "I think you should have heard a little bit, after all, the generation of this Red Flame Fire Lotus was also caused by your father Dugu Jiuyi." Back then, our secluded ancient country coexisted with the five races of the human race, the ghost race, the demon race, the Vermilion Bird Phoenix clan and your nine-tailed dragon clan, and the human race at that time could be regarded as a strong race compared to now......" Sipo's voice swirled in a low voice, pulling Dugu Qiyue's thoughts back to that dusty history.
"The strength of the human race all depends on their human god - Gashara, it is reported that this human god is brave and good at fighting, resourceful, especially the 'Song of the Flowing Clouds' on his right hand is the magic weapon, powerful and abnormal, because of the blood of the enemy and dazzling scarlet, it is said that the powerful divine power of Gashara comes from this, relying on such a magnificent power to lead the human race to strength. At that time, the strength of the human race was unprecedented, and even your nine-tailed dragon clan was beyond the reach of the dust. ”
"It's a pity that the flower is not red for a hundred days, and this Gashiro was finally killed by a strong enemy, and the song of the flowing clouds in his hand is nowhere to be found, it is said that he fell to the bottom of the lake here, and transformed into this red flame fire lotus. ”
Si Po suddenly smiled and changed his words, "Childe should know who this human god was defeated in the end, right?"
What a monk!
Dugu Choyue secretly affirmed that Sipo must have something to do with his father, but this monk was only two thousand years old, and the gap between him and his father's longevity was far away, and he had no time to think for a while. We can only watch out for his intentions for the time being and wait and see what happens. After all, his goal was to get the Red Flame Fire Lotus first.
He stood still, and said, "This Gashara has been defeated at the hands of my father. ”
Seeing that he was still calm, Si Po knew that his words didn't have any effect, so he couldn't help but sneer, "I use the grievances between Dugu Jiu and Jia Shiluo as bait, and I want to lead you to beg me for the Red Flame Fire Lotus, and I can also sit on the ground and raise the price." It can be seen that you are not moved at all, I am false in reality, and it is really in vain to break the truth in the falsehood. Haha!" Si Po smiled heartily, and the tension immediately dissipated.
Dugu Choyue immediately secretly blamed himself for being too preoccupied, and the vigilance on Jun's face was much more indifferent. He was really too scared of losing. Neither flowers nor people can slip through his fingers.
Si Po continued, "Since you know that this is the evil fate of your nine-tailed dragon clan, won't the son change his original intention?"
Dugu beheaded the moon.
Si Podao: "Knowing that this flower is an elixir for others, and it may be a disaster for you, a dragon, Childe still doesn't change his original intention?"
Dugu slashed the moon and shook his head!
Sipo sighed, "I asked what is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching promises life and death...... Idiots, all idiots" He has said this sentence twice, but this time he said it deeply, as if he was talking about Dugu cutting the moon, as if he was talking about infatuated lovers in the world...... Faintly, it was more like talking about himself.
"Since this evil fate originated from your Nine-Tailed Dragon Clan, then only the blood of your Nine-Tailed Dragon Clan can resolve this grievance" Si Po's pupils dilated suddenly, his face was as dead as ashes, staring at Dugu Qiyue's eyes, staring at the bottom of his heart.
The cold yin wind swept up the cold air of the lotus mound, and ghostly swept towards Dugu Yue Yingting's body. The moment was eerie, "Your blood...... Your blood ......" The voice of the four broken ghosts and the devil crying floated back and forth in his ears.
His face turned pale, his lips pursed tightly, and his slender finger joints were slightly white. The only thing that hasn't changed is his eyes, which are still so determined, and now I'm afraid it's just gouging out his eyes, where they are still so resolute.
Because his heart is steadfast!