Chapter 53: The Ice Roars
Under the deep darkness of the sky, the whole moon is desolate6. It was stormy.
The onslaught of the Eternal Night has plundered countless lives in the Moon Famine. The catastrophe continues, and it intensifies. Now the moon is desolate and the day when the sun wheel is not seen in June, and it has gone straight to the second month.
In the past two months, the temperature of Moon Desolation 6 has finally slowly decreased. The sky is full of heavy rain, endless swaying, and now the moon is 6, and it should become the moon barren sea. But there are many rivers everywhere, countless streams, large rivers crisscrossing and rivers, and many lakes and pools. The mountains that used to be seen everywhere were all flooded.
Occasionally, there may be a sporadic lonely high place, showing a slight corner on the water surface, as if the island in the water is also lonely, so it is not lonely.
In the dark, I looked at it, but I heard the sound of the waves, the sound of the waves, and the rain on the boundless water. Who would have thought that this place was once a fertile land with lush forests?
There was such an ancient allusion in the moon famine:
Once upon a time, there were two immortals, one named Wang Yuan and the other called Magu. Once, they made an appointment to Cai Jing's house to drink.
On the appointed day, Wang Yuan, surrounded by a group of drummers and attendants riding unicorns, sat in a car pulled by five dragons and went to Cai Jing's house. But seeing that he was wearing a hat for a long journey, hanging a colorful ribbon, and wearing a quiver in the shape of a tiger's head, he looked majestic.
After Wang Yuan and his entourage landed in the courtyard of Cai Jing's house, the people surrounding him all disappeared for a while. Then, Wang Yuan and the members of the Cai family greeted each other, and then sat there alone waiting for Magu's arrival.
Wang Yuan waited for a long time and still didn't see Magu coming. He beckoned to the air and told the messenger to invite her. Cai Jing's family didn't know which fairy Magu was in the sky, so they waited for it.
After a while, the messenger reported to Wang Yuanyu in the air: "Magu ordered me to greet you first, she said that she had not seen her husband for more than five hundred years. This summer, she is being ordered to inspect Penglai Immortal Island, and after a while, she will come to meet her husband
Wang Yuan nodded slightly and waited patiently. Not long after, Magu landed from the sky. Her entourage was only half that of Wang Yuan. Only then did the people of Cai Jing's family see that Magu looked like a ten-year-old beautiful girl in the world. She has a waist-length show, and her clothes are made of unknown materials, and they are embroidered with beautiful patterns, and they are dazzling.
After Magu and Wang Yuan saluted each other, Wang Yuan ordered a banquet. The utensils on the table are all made of gold and jade, precious and delicate, and the dishes served inside are mostly exotic flowers and fruits, and the aroma is fragrant. There are these, and the people of Cai Jing's family have never seen them. During the banquet, Magu said to Wang Yuan: "Since I received the Tao and accepted the mandate of heaven, I have seen the East China Sea turn into a mulberry field three times.
When I went to Penglai just now, I saw that the sea water was half shallower than in the previous period, is it going to become 6 places again?"
Wang Yuan sighed and said, "Yes, the saints all say that the waters of the sea are falling. Soon, dust will be raised there. ”
After the banquet and drinking, Wang Yuan and Magu each summoned a car to drive. Ascension to heaven.
Since then, the story of "vicissitudes of life" has been widely spread by people. However, who would have thought that the opposite scene is being staged on the Moon Desolation 6 today, with heavy rain from the sky, boundless darkness, and the entire Moon Desolation 6 has become a deep sea!
However, there is still no end to the night of extreme eternity, but because of the lack of the brilliance of the sun wheel, the fog generated by the cold on the moon desolation 6 is getting thicker and thicker.
The raindrops falling in the dark sky also became even colder. Finally, not long ago, the vicissitudes of rain in the night of Extreme Eternity, which lasted for two months, turned into a hail of life-threatening for the only remaining population on the Great 6 of the Moon Famine.
But I saw that the sky was full of ice like knives, falling from the endless depths of the sky. With a bang, those solid ice beads fell on the rocks, and the sound was continuous, and the force was so great. Appalling.
On the first day of the hailstorm, it is said that thousands of people were injured and more than a dozen people died. In the boundless rain, the surviving people of the Moon Desolation thought that the heavy rain had receded, heralding the end of the eternal night. Who knows, heavy rain turns into hail.
In the past, they braved the heavy rain, but they could still forage for food and run for help. However, the current hail has changed from the original soybean-sized ice beads to small thumb-sized ice balls, and there is a tendency to become bigger and sharper. Not to mention them, even some Daomen disciples in the Moon Wilderness who have cultivated sparsely do not dare to go out lightly.
Somewhere in the moon barren, on the top of a cold mountain.
In the dark cave, some clothes are piled up. In the center, there were scattered charcoal shining faintly with sparks, and below was a thick pile of ashes. The top is framed by a few stones, leaving only a dilapidated porcelain jar that can be baked by charcoal fire at the bottom, bubbling hot.
A strong smell of medicine permeated the left and right, and only at this moment, I heard an old voice say: "Jin'er, Hu'er, are you still there?"
Hearing this, he only heard the two figures of Gollum, came to a broken bed against the wall, and said in unison: "Master, the apprentice is here!"
"Ahem!ahem!That's good, that's good!" spoke in the darkness was an old man with a dark and dull face, and his eyes were deeply sunken. The clothes on my body were dirty and old, and I don't know how many days I hadn't changed them.
Kneeling in front of him were two young men, their clothes of a slightly different color, but somewhat illegible in the darkness. Two pairs of bright eyes looked at the old man with some concern.
"Come in, Hu'er!" the old man coughed. The young man on the right hand side of the sky said: "Master, don't worry about talking for the old man!Let's drink the medicine first!" Don't interrupt and finish."
When the young man heard this, he nodded and knelt on the ground again.
"Master!" At this time, the young man on the left hand side also stood up, but was also stopped by the old man.
Wait for the two of them to kneel quietly in place.
The old man coughed heavily, and his old back was coughing as if an ancient bow had been bent and bounced up by a great force, and then bent again with great effort.
The two Qingdong in the dark couldn't help but want to step forward several times, but they were stopped by the old man's eyes.
The ten-year-old man finally stopped coughing. Vigorously heaving his bony chest, he looked up at the dark roof of the cave, and gasped for breath. I don't know how long it took, but the old man's breath gradually stabilized. It's just that he still looked up, and the light in his cloudy eyes trembled slightly, as if he thought of something.
After a while, I only heard the old man say from afar: "Song Jin, Cheng Hu!"
"Disciple is here!" the two young men, their faces were full in the dark, and they were straight.
"The Great 6 of the Moon Desolation is on the day of the unprecedented catastrophe, and I can't imagine that I Zhang Banxian has been wandering all my life, and I can see the legendary eternal night in the last hour. God treats me well!"
"Master, your old man is auspicious, you will definitely be fine!"
"yes, yes!"
The two young men kneeling on the ground heard Zhang Banxian's words, and they couldn't help but feel distressed in their hearts, and the two said one after another.
After hearing this, Zhang Banxian smiled bitterly, lowered his head, and looked at the two young men who were kneeling respectfully in front of him, with a hesitation in his eyes, as if he was choosing, choosing something. In the end, the old man's hesitation was finally replaced by a trace of kindness, and he said, "Jin'er, Hu'er." Qimen Magic, the teacher taught you only An Mao, the real mystical learning, has not been passed on to you at all. DO YOU KNOW?"
The two young men looked at each other when they heard this, although they had long known that the master would definitely not give up on each other in order to test themselves, but when they heard Zhang Banxian say that he deliberately hid a lot of unlearned learning, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Without giving the two young men time to think about it, Zhang Banxian's eyes suddenly became hot, and there was an unspeakable sadness and helplessness hidden, and he asked, "Have you ever blamed the teacher?" His words seemed to be a temptation, more like a pleading.
But at this moment, the two young men turned their heads at the same time and said loudly, "Master, we don't blame you."
"Really, really? Zhang Banxian's eyes widened, a little disbelieving, and a trace of joy appeared on his face and asked.
"Yes, Master, we don't blame you! No matter what, your old man is our Master." The two youths spoke in unison again.
Listening to the words of the two young men again, Zhang Banxian seemed to be stunned, as if he had only come back to his senses for a while. I saw a hint of relief on his face, and said with a weak smile: "Hehe, I'm afraid the old man is doing the most correct thing." It's just to accept the two of you!But I'm afraid that the old man won't be blessed to see the day when you become famous!" Speaking of the end, Zhang Banxian, above the old face, Qi Rong was full of faces, and two lines of old tears fell.
Seeing this, the two young men took a few steps forward with their knees on their feet and came to the old man. grabbed Zhang Banxian's two big wizened hands. I only heard the young man on the left say: "Master, Master, don't think about it so much! In two days, the sky will be clear, and your illness will definitely be cured!"
"Yes, Master!" said the young man on the right. The old man smiled, took out his left hand and touched the head of the young man in his left hand and said, "Hu'er, you have a simple temperament, and the master is extremely relieved of you. But on top of some major events, there are some fools, and you have to listen to your senior brother in the future, do you hear?"
Cheng Hu nodded vigorously when he heard this, listening to the master's tone, and his heart was boundless sad.
Then Zhang Banxian took Song Jin's hand and said: "Jin'er, you are a senior brother, you have nothing to do in your work, and your qualifications are also the best choice." In the future, the responsibility of the vast number of Qimen will fall on your shoulders. Hu'er, although I play with you on weekdays, I will eventually be a few years younger than you, will I let him know more in the future?"
"Yes, Master, you should drink the medicine anyway!" Song Jin agreed vigorously, and generally turned his head to bring the broken jar over. Zhang Banxian sighed and said: "Hey, Jin'er, why are you so stupid? Don't you know Master's body? I know the destiny of heaven at 500 people, and now I am more than 400 years old, even if I die, it is not a heavenly setback! Recently, I have often seen your master in my dreams, and in front of him, I have said that I have made many mistakes in this life, and they are as clear as yesterday. As a teacher, I also feel that I am deeply guilty. This time, it is like an ant, and like a grass and a tree, it turns into ashes. It's just that although the teacher is ugly, he is fortunate to have a relationship with the two of you.
It's been five years. The eighty-third generation disciple of the Moon Desolate Strange Sect lineage, only the two of you are left. After I die, you go to the ancient cave behind Guanhua Mountain to take out the three volumes of Qimen Dun. Combined with the introductory techniques I have taught you, you will definitely be able to achieve something! On the day when you are successful, don't forget to tell me a little loess in front of the grave! As a teacher, you must smile at Jiuquan, so that I can have less admonitions in front of your ancestors. Have you ever understood?" the old man finished speaking in one breath, but saw Song Jin and Cheng Hu, staring at him blankly.
Four eyes, tears and tears, looking at themselves, it is difficult to give up friendship, self-evident.
Zhang Banxian couldn't help but have a sour nose, and then the old tears flowed down.
Song Jin and Cheng Hu saw this, leaned forward again, hugged Zhang Banxian's thighs and waist, and for a while sadness came from it, and the three of them hugged each other and cried.
Bursts of crying pierced through the darkness to the outside of the cave, and were sent to nowhere. The more the moon is desolate and desolate, just like the ghost realm of the world.
I don't know how long it will take, but the three of them will cry.
Pack up your feelings. Plastic surgery and right.
Zhang Banxian wiped his old face. Suddenly, there was only a gurgling sound. But seeing that it was the second apprentice Cheng Hu, he touched his stomach and said with a slightly red face: "Master, Master! Yes, I'm sorry." Zhang Banxian smiled: "Silly boy, are you hungry?" As he spoke, Zhang Banxian took out an object wrapped in lotus leaves behind him. When I opened it, it was half a roast chicken that I had asked for in a prosperous place a month ago.
The black-brown fried chicken skin and the well-organized white chicken have been going on for a month. Because of the cold and cold of the Moon Desolation 6, it is not rotten, and even has a faint fragrance.
Cheng Hu looked at the half of the roast chicken and couldn't help but spit out. But now there is a clear bite mark on it, it is the same one month ago that he and his senior brother scrambled and took a bite hard. was reprimanded by the master, and said that he would eat the rest alone, leaving them with a mouthful.
When Cheng Hu and Song Jin were against Zhang Banxian, they just hated him to the core, how could there be such a master, and he and his disciples grabbed food and so on. How did you know that Zhang Banxian actually took out this roast chicken after properly preserving it for a month.
The roast chicken Zhang Banxian did not move at all, and the clear tooth marks seemed to remind something. Cheng Hu didn't know why, his nose was sore, his eyes were hot, he couldn't bear it anymore, he knelt on the ground, and cried loudly: "Master, Master! Hu'er is not filial! Woo woo!!
And Song Jin on the side looked at the roast chicken, how could he not know what happened, and remembered that the master would always want to leave him, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground and cry.
Seeing this, Zhang Banxian pretended to be a voice on his face, and said angrily: "Two evil obstacles, how can you live and cry again? Hurry up, get up." Now it's freezing, and you're always on your knees, if you're cold. How do I get there with peace of mind?
When Song Jin and Cheng Hu heard this, they thought of the two of them, they had never treated their master with respect, and their hearts were even more painful, and their cries became louder, and they knelt on the ground and never got up.
Zhang Banxian couldn't help but get anxious, and said loudly: "Don't you hurry up, do you want my old man, to help you up?" Zhang Banxian said and was about to get up, but after several efforts, his legs suddenly appeared, and he didn't listen to the call at all. In the end, it was used too much for the arm and actually fell out of bed
Song Jin and Cheng Hu were even more panicked when they saw this, and stepped forward one after another. I saw Song Jin lifting Zhang Banxian's upper body, and Cheng Hu stroked Zhang Banxian's thigh.
The two of them looked at Zhang Banxian, but they didn't dare to make a sound, and indeed Zhang Banxian was on Song Jin's arm. He smiled bitterly and said, "You don't have to be sad. Master, Master is indeed paralyzed!!."
The words "paralyzed!" are just when Zhang Banxian preaches his own thaumaturgy, which is earth-shattering, but if he doesn't use it well, he will suffer from God's punishment and paralysis at the end of his life. After Song Jin and Cheng Hu heard it, they laughed with Zhang Banxian every day with these two words.
However, after thinking about it for a long time, the words of the two heartless apprentices became prophecies!
In the long and endless days of the moon and the eternal night, Zhang Banxian recovered, although he was not injured by the flood beast and the vicious miasma like ordinary people. However, his illness was getting worse day by day, much more severe than the natural disaster of the moon.
As time passed, the temperature on the moon gradually decreased. Zhang Banxian finally had a clear perception of his longevity. Zhang Banxian has always thought that he has taken a light view of life and death, even if he is full of gods and Buddhas, there may not be many people in the Three Realms and Six Realms who can compare with him. However, when he really faced the limit, he realized that he was still just an ordinary person. The most ordinary.
"Master, please punish us." Song Chenghu respectfully knelt in front of Zhang Banxian. Now Zhang Banxian has been carried back to the broken bed by the two, and then the two of them fell to their knees and fell into deep self-blame.
Seeing this, Zhang Banxian sighed in his heart and said, "Since this is the case, you are not welcome to be a teacher." Of course, I will punish you, but you must not cry out for grievances, nor do you disobey in the slightest. Do you hear that? Zhang Banxian's tone was almost stern when he said the back, and Song Jin and Cheng Hu sounded as if they had returned to yesterday.
Listening to Master's words, he couldn't help but feel happy and said loudly: "It's Master!"
"Okay, I'll punish you right now for eating the remaining half of the roast chicken!! and you'll be punished immediately." Zhang Banxian said sternly.
However, after hearing Zhang Banxian's so-called "punishment", Song Jin and Cheng Hu were stunned.
"Hurry up, do you want me to be angry? Zhang Banxian's voice was fierce, and his eyes widened angrily.
But seeing that Song Jin didn't speak, he tore off half of the roast chicken and gave it to Cheng Hu, and the small half left in his hand lowered his head and ate it silently.
Cheng Hu took the roast chicken, looked at Song Jin, and then looked at the master with an angry face, took a big bite of the roast chicken, and then swallowed it hard. But he ate too violently, coughed, and then took a large scoop of cold water and poured it into it. I ate again.
When Zhang Banxian saw this, a smile of relief finally appeared on his thin face.
And under the feet of the two young men who were immersed in eating heavily, for some reason, a string of wet marks were sprinkled, whether they were water or tears, and they were unrecognizable in the dark.
After waiting for the two to finish eating, Zhang Banxian instructed the two to go outside the cave to see what the weather was like today.
Zhang Banxian closed his eyes slightly, but only heard the voice of his disciple Song Jin: "Master!!Is it true that God wants to destroy the entire Moon Famine? Otherwise, how could there be a knife in the sky!", if you want to know what will happen next, please board the 6 muscle murderous horn, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!F