sinovels Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Nineteenth
The hazy night from the misty tea smoke is as cold as water.
Yinzi lifted the handle of the pot, poured the clear and fragrant tea soup into two porcelain cups, and shared it in front of the two of them.
Yinzi vaguely remembered that this kind of scene had happened before, but the location at that time was on the top of Yongxu, but now it was replaced by Luofu Mountain that did not belong to him, and the topic would not be the original situation .
Time is such a wonderful thing.
But even if the time changed and he lost his memory, someone's behavior remained the same...
"You seem to be quite emotional." Liao Yufeng took a teacup, took a sip, and then frowned slightly.
The tea was bitter and astringent, obviously over-infused.
"Nothing, when can we start treating Wumengsheng?"
"No hurry, the time has not yet come." Liao Yufeng put down the teacup and said again, "Indeed, you seem quite dissatisfied with what he did today?"
"Ok?"
"You are not impulsive."
Yinzi thought for a moment, then he understood what Liao Yufeng was referring to, he scolded Wu Mengsheng in the forest today, and said helplessly, "That person has a precedent."
Liao Yufeng nodded, seeming to be used to it plainly, "More than one?"
"More than one."
"His loss of soul is related to this, and it is also related to you."
Yinzi smiled wryly in his heart, the words spoken by Liao Yufeng in front of him were as short and precise as Tired Shoutian, it seemed that even hundreds of years ago, this person still had such a straight-talking temperament.
"Yes. You probably have never seen anyone who would be as reckless as him." Yinzi drank the tea in his hand and frowned bitterly, "Sorry, I will re-brew this tea."
After all, Yinzi poured out all the tea in the pot, and brewed spring water on the stove again.
Liao Yufeng looked at him, and said slowly, "It's not easy to be involved in a soul that has already been broken. If you are a little careless, you will be backlashed. Whether you can get out at that time depends on luck. Are you willing to take the risk?"
"It's okay."
"So straightforward, you have put yourself out of the way." Liao Yufeng pushed the empty cup in his hand towards Yinzi, "Forbidden techniques are forbidden because they are against common sense or cause great harm to yourself. You The method of nourishing the soul with blood does not seem to be hasty and unprepared. Is it just to repay the favor by leaving behind such hands?"
It was rare for Yinzi to smile, but the smile was bitterer than the tea he made himself just now.
"If you can also see another self in the world, and this self is so innocent and cute in understanding the world, you will also find it interesting."
"So, you are protecting him, but he doesn't know."
"Ha," Yinzi poured the freshly brewed tea and pushed back, "If it's possible, I'd rather he never know that it was never God's punishment that pulled the gods down from the altar, but the common people he wanted to protect. And that The god who was pulled down from the altar is a god or a ghost."
Seemingly not surprised by Yinzi's remarks, Liao Yufeng just picked up his teacup and looked at it for a long time, then murmured, "Well, it seems I was wrong."
"what?"
"I thought you were just adoring him—"
His thoughts were brought out so bluntly, and Yinzi raised his heart suddenly, but Liao Yufeng half-spoken, but instead drank a sip of tea, paused, and then looked at him and continued, "In this way, I Then I can rest assured to perform spells for you. However, if the expert who enlightened you is lucky one day, I will go to see him."
Yinzi was taken aback, what does this have to do with Suzhen?
"By the way, you and Wu Mengsheng are actually the same kind of person. He bet his life on the common people, and you, bet on him with your life." Liao Yufeng tasted the sweet tea fragrance in his mouth, and nodded in satisfaction head--
"I hope you all win the bet."
Yinzi looked down at the teacup in his hand, thinking for a long time, "I—"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a loud bang, and suddenly there was a heavy blow on the back of his head, his whole brain was shaking, and there were thousands of stars in front of his eyes. Before Yinzi came back to his senses, his consciousness had already fallen into darkness.
Wu Mengsheng himself couldn't tell when he fell asleep.
I only remember that after talking with my master, I was suddenly very sleepy. I don't know if it was because the golden leaf consumed too much energy of the user while communicating with other worlds.
When Wu Mengsheng opened his eyes, he realized that he was in a dream.
Familiar environment, familiar dream.
Sighing at the white and boring world, Wu Mengsheng lowered his head and saw the black and white bird that had jumped to his lap lightly beside him.
"This color scheme is similar to that of a magpie. But this frown, why do you look like Yinzi?"
Although the bird's face should have no expression, Wu Mengsheng could see that it seemed very happy because of this sentence.
Wu Mengsheng stood up, drove the little bird off his body, and said, "Anyway, congratulations, you have finally grown up in my dream. Since you are already a big bird, you should learn to be self-reliant. Goodbye!" .”
Wu Mengsheng said as he raised his hand and waved it, as if saying goodbye to it, turned around and was about to leave.
"There is no dream."
"Ok?"
Hearing someone calling his name close at hand, Wu Mengsheng turned around and looked around.
However, there is nothing in the blank dream except a "magpie" who landed on the spot and looked at him with two mung beans.
"There is no dream."
Wu Mengsheng finally saw the moving beak.
"You called me? Why is the voice the same as that of Yinzi?" Wu Mengsheng squatted down, raised his hand, and the feather fan appeared, "If you want to stay in my dream, you'd better change it."
The little bird was so choked that she didn't speak anymore, she shook her feathers, and after a while, she seemed a little downcast and said, "You...hate him?"
"Not really, it's—"
What is it?Why don't you hate Yinzi, but don't really want to hear him speak?
Wu Mengsheng, who fell into introspection, frowned, and a thought that he didn't want to admit flashed through——
Could it be that I am afraid of Yinzi?
Wu Mengsheng hurriedly shook his head, trying to get this thought out of his mind.
"I forgot."
After Wu Mengsheng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to "Magpie", let it sit on his palm, and said, "You are in my dream, so you must not have a name, so let's call it Jiujiu."
I don't know if he was dazzled, but for a moment he actually felt a hint of sarcasm in Jiujiu's eyes?
"Don't be disgusted, it's very nice."
Jiujiu repeated word by word, "Okay, listen?"
Wu Mengsheng straightened up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Little bird chirp chirp, it sounds very nice."
The bird trembled and muttered something again. Wu Mengsheng only vaguely heard the word "hundreds of years", and when he was about to ask, he saw the bird spread its plump wings and waved it.
I don't know how this small wing contains such a huge power, this fluttering wave actually split Shen Shen Bai'an, and rushed to another world in this boundless white dream.
For a while, the warm wind and the fragrance of flowers blowing in the face, and the singing of warblers and swallows are endless, and not far away, a steep cliff like a mountain splitting towers in front of you, towering toweringly straight into the sky, and above the peak there are eagles circling and flying, and the eagles squawking The sky is overwhelming, and it adds a sense of danger.
"This--?"
The chirping bird moved its beak, raised its head, and said coldly as if ordering——
"Climb up."
At the same time, on Luofu Mountain, Liao Yufeng and Yinbao put the sleeping two people on the dry rock to settle down.
After confirming that the two of them are okay, Silver Leopard heaved a sigh of relief.
"You hit too hard." Liao Yufeng turned and walked to the edge of the cliff, looking at the golden line in the sky that was about to break dawn, "The back of Yinzi's brain is swollen."
"Hey, cough, it's okay, he can save Wu Mengsheng, he should be able to bear this little injury."
"Well, let's watch the sunrise."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them transformed into their original bodies at the same time with a tacit understanding.
The golden phoenix shakes off the golden feathers that are shining with golden light, faces the glow of the sun, and sings a voiceless cry at the rising sun that just broke through the golden thread and jumped out.
In an instant, the birds that had rested all night in the mountains moved and flew out in unison. The sky and the earth shook and roared endlessly. Walk.
The nearby silver leopard squinted its eyes half-closed in the warm morning light, looked softly at the golden phoenix that only watched the rising sun, licked its tongue quietly, and then slowly closed its sapphire blue eyes, ready to go asleep.