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Chapter 168 Paying homage to the soul of the hometown
Chapter 168 Paying homage to the soul of the hometown
The bleak autumn wind rolled up, carrying vast yellow sand, and in the spiraling sky, the atmosphere was whistling, carrying several layers of deep clouds flowing.
In the distant desert where the morning glow shines, the sand and gravel exude bright golden light, just like the golden grassland passing by.
The Qiang flute sounded, echoing the lonely scenery, as desolate as the bleak autumn wind.
The shattered light sprinkled lightly on the tips of the wine-red hair, as delicate as if sprinkled with gold dust, extremely beautiful.
The surrounding air seemed tense, but Galo's clear figure was enough to make people forget the freezing temperature.
The sound of the Qiang flute is sometimes melodious, sometimes sad, and the constantly changing tunes are like the interlacing of night and day, the setting sun and the rising sun.
Standing silently behind Jia Luo, just listening to the melodious music, but Lu Yu couldn't help feeling a little more sad and melancholy, as if it was not only Jia Luo who was facing his homeland, but also himself.
The most is a misinterpretation of homesickness.
Thousands of miles of loess and dust, surrounded by vast expanse, in the huge world, but only this melody flowing like a river, slowly flowing to the heart.
The lost homeland, the lost friends, the lost past, the nostalgia for the past, and the memory for tomorrow are all poured into the melodious sound of the Qiang flute, and the cadence of the tune is like the bumpy road of life.
If it is said that Yang Yuhuan's celestial strings allow people to immerse themselves in the beauty and fantasy of happiness, then Jia Luo's melodious Qiang flute makes people face the sad reality and recall the sentimentality of the past.
In a trance, Lu Yu seemed to see the splendor of the Thousand Caves City. The soul hovering over the ruins was still so busy, eager to pass the civilization in the books to every corner of the world, and let wisdom replace it. ignorant.
"Even if your name and mine will be annihilated in wildfire, the soul of my hometown will be revived along with the grass and trees on the plain."
The Qiang flute stopped, and it slowly fell from the front of the delicate red lips.
However, Jia Luo's eyes were still staring at the ruins in front of him, affectionate and sad, and had not changed for a long time.
"Our names will not be destroyed by wildfire, but will be engraved on the homeland together with the soul of our hometown."
Walking to Jia Luo's side, Lu Yu spoke.
"So, naturally it is the best."
With a light smile, crystal clear and moving, the frowning eyebrows were slightly relieved, Jia Luo looked at Lu Yu: "Lu Yu, thank you for being able to accompany me to pay homage to the soul of my hometown."
"It's an honor for me, too."
Lu Yu smiled.Listening to the melodious tune of the Qiang flute made him feel moved for a long time.
"My father always had a wish."
Stating calmly, Jia Luo's beautiful eyes shone with some moving light.
"Let the civilization of books disperse the desires in people's hearts, and let the unprovoked flames of war be extinguished in the pure hearts."
Desire leads to war, and war leads to destruction.
As early as hundreds of years ago, the scholars of Thousand Cave City were committed to using the civilization in books to cleanse people's ignorant and ignorant souls, so that the burning fire of desire could be extinguished before it broke out.
"Whether it is my father or those predecessors, they all yearn for peace and freedom, and hope that all living beings can have the right to enjoy peace and freedom."
"Similarly, if you master the civilization and wisdom in the book, you will be able to obtain eternal life."
The book records the origin of our ancestors, records the history of the family, and also records the deeds of many other ancestors and other families, and records all our words and creations...
The name of the king, your name and mine... will eventually disappear in time.But even if only a few words are left behind, future generations will eventually be able to hear what a wonderful civilization we have created.
This is eternal life.
"My father's dream is indeed great."
Lu Yu sincerely admired him. As expected of a scholar in Thousand Cave City, he has extensive knowledge and noble character. No matter what the result of his dream is, having this starting point is still worthy of admiration.
Indeed, one of the main reasons for the outbreak of war is precisely because of the irresistible desire in people's hearts.
Ming Shiyin also once said that the infinitely expanding desire will eventually swallow him up.
Whether it is the person who initiated the war or the person who was trampled by the flames of war, in the end it is still the same pathetic.
History and civilization will witness all of this, because they are the words that are immortal and recorded in books.
Lu Yu couldn't help but recall that the Eye of Destruction buried in the depths of the desert, the existence of that destruction is precisely because of the darkness and desire in people's hearts.Its recovery has brought destruction and disaster to life. Is this a warning to life from this world?
Perhaps, this is also the answer that the gods hope that life can find by itself, so it just sealed the eye of oblivion, but did not completely wipe it out.
"It's just, father's dream"
After all, it is still difficult to achieve.
The flames of war spread across the entire cloud desert, and even the city of Thousand Caves, which was indifferent to the world, was slaughtered.
The father who longed for peace the most and hated war was the first to perish in the flames of war.
The most famous school city in Yunzhong Modi was also burned down and turned into scorched earth.
"No, your father's dream will still come true."
Under the slowly rising morning glow, Lu Yu's figure looked extraordinarily tall, like a giant.
Jia Luo stared at him blankly, always having a premonition that something terrible would come out of his mouth.
"Gara, do you know that my dream is to create a peaceful world."
This dream, before the confrontation with Ming Shiyin, was just a vague outline, but all the way to the present, Lu Yu has become more certain of his own ideas.
To create a world where people of all races can coexist peacefully.
"That's amazing."
Although he knew how difficult it was to realize what Lu Yu said, Jia Luo didn't feel that he was talking big. Instead, there was a feeling that only Lu Yu had the power to realize this ideal.
"Then, I will keep watching you until you create that ideal world."
Jia Luo smiled and said, the dimples were slightly rippling, bright and pleasant.
At the same time, there was a bit more confusion in the eyes.
Lu Yu's figure was so tall that it almost occupied his pupils.
However, as long as he stands in front of her, as if there is nothing to worry about, all she needs to do is watch him quietly.
"Next, we should look for the books wandering in the desert, right?"
Stretching, Lu Yu looked at Jia Luo.
"Well, next, maybe I can only eat some dry food."
Jia Luo smiled wryly, because there are not many post stations in the desert, especially some barren places.
However, she was already used to eating and sleeping in the open, so she was worried that Lu Yu would not be used to those dry food.
(End of this chapter)
The bleak autumn wind rolled up, carrying vast yellow sand, and in the spiraling sky, the atmosphere was whistling, carrying several layers of deep clouds flowing.
In the distant desert where the morning glow shines, the sand and gravel exude bright golden light, just like the golden grassland passing by.
The Qiang flute sounded, echoing the lonely scenery, as desolate as the bleak autumn wind.
The shattered light sprinkled lightly on the tips of the wine-red hair, as delicate as if sprinkled with gold dust, extremely beautiful.
The surrounding air seemed tense, but Galo's clear figure was enough to make people forget the freezing temperature.
The sound of the Qiang flute is sometimes melodious, sometimes sad, and the constantly changing tunes are like the interlacing of night and day, the setting sun and the rising sun.
Standing silently behind Jia Luo, just listening to the melodious music, but Lu Yu couldn't help feeling a little more sad and melancholy, as if it was not only Jia Luo who was facing his homeland, but also himself.
The most is a misinterpretation of homesickness.
Thousands of miles of loess and dust, surrounded by vast expanse, in the huge world, but only this melody flowing like a river, slowly flowing to the heart.
The lost homeland, the lost friends, the lost past, the nostalgia for the past, and the memory for tomorrow are all poured into the melodious sound of the Qiang flute, and the cadence of the tune is like the bumpy road of life.
If it is said that Yang Yuhuan's celestial strings allow people to immerse themselves in the beauty and fantasy of happiness, then Jia Luo's melodious Qiang flute makes people face the sad reality and recall the sentimentality of the past.
In a trance, Lu Yu seemed to see the splendor of the Thousand Caves City. The soul hovering over the ruins was still so busy, eager to pass the civilization in the books to every corner of the world, and let wisdom replace it. ignorant.
"Even if your name and mine will be annihilated in wildfire, the soul of my hometown will be revived along with the grass and trees on the plain."
The Qiang flute stopped, and it slowly fell from the front of the delicate red lips.
However, Jia Luo's eyes were still staring at the ruins in front of him, affectionate and sad, and had not changed for a long time.
"Our names will not be destroyed by wildfire, but will be engraved on the homeland together with the soul of our hometown."
Walking to Jia Luo's side, Lu Yu spoke.
"So, naturally it is the best."
With a light smile, crystal clear and moving, the frowning eyebrows were slightly relieved, Jia Luo looked at Lu Yu: "Lu Yu, thank you for being able to accompany me to pay homage to the soul of my hometown."
"It's an honor for me, too."
Lu Yu smiled.Listening to the melodious tune of the Qiang flute made him feel moved for a long time.
"My father always had a wish."
Stating calmly, Jia Luo's beautiful eyes shone with some moving light.
"Let the civilization of books disperse the desires in people's hearts, and let the unprovoked flames of war be extinguished in the pure hearts."
Desire leads to war, and war leads to destruction.
As early as hundreds of years ago, the scholars of Thousand Cave City were committed to using the civilization in books to cleanse people's ignorant and ignorant souls, so that the burning fire of desire could be extinguished before it broke out.
"Whether it is my father or those predecessors, they all yearn for peace and freedom, and hope that all living beings can have the right to enjoy peace and freedom."
"Similarly, if you master the civilization and wisdom in the book, you will be able to obtain eternal life."
The book records the origin of our ancestors, records the history of the family, and also records the deeds of many other ancestors and other families, and records all our words and creations...
The name of the king, your name and mine... will eventually disappear in time.But even if only a few words are left behind, future generations will eventually be able to hear what a wonderful civilization we have created.
This is eternal life.
"My father's dream is indeed great."
Lu Yu sincerely admired him. As expected of a scholar in Thousand Cave City, he has extensive knowledge and noble character. No matter what the result of his dream is, having this starting point is still worthy of admiration.
Indeed, one of the main reasons for the outbreak of war is precisely because of the irresistible desire in people's hearts.
Ming Shiyin also once said that the infinitely expanding desire will eventually swallow him up.
Whether it is the person who initiated the war or the person who was trampled by the flames of war, in the end it is still the same pathetic.
History and civilization will witness all of this, because they are the words that are immortal and recorded in books.
Lu Yu couldn't help but recall that the Eye of Destruction buried in the depths of the desert, the existence of that destruction is precisely because of the darkness and desire in people's hearts.Its recovery has brought destruction and disaster to life. Is this a warning to life from this world?
Perhaps, this is also the answer that the gods hope that life can find by itself, so it just sealed the eye of oblivion, but did not completely wipe it out.
"It's just, father's dream"
After all, it is still difficult to achieve.
The flames of war spread across the entire cloud desert, and even the city of Thousand Caves, which was indifferent to the world, was slaughtered.
The father who longed for peace the most and hated war was the first to perish in the flames of war.
The most famous school city in Yunzhong Modi was also burned down and turned into scorched earth.
"No, your father's dream will still come true."
Under the slowly rising morning glow, Lu Yu's figure looked extraordinarily tall, like a giant.
Jia Luo stared at him blankly, always having a premonition that something terrible would come out of his mouth.
"Gara, do you know that my dream is to create a peaceful world."
This dream, before the confrontation with Ming Shiyin, was just a vague outline, but all the way to the present, Lu Yu has become more certain of his own ideas.
To create a world where people of all races can coexist peacefully.
"That's amazing."
Although he knew how difficult it was to realize what Lu Yu said, Jia Luo didn't feel that he was talking big. Instead, there was a feeling that only Lu Yu had the power to realize this ideal.
"Then, I will keep watching you until you create that ideal world."
Jia Luo smiled and said, the dimples were slightly rippling, bright and pleasant.
At the same time, there was a bit more confusion in the eyes.
Lu Yu's figure was so tall that it almost occupied his pupils.
However, as long as he stands in front of her, as if there is nothing to worry about, all she needs to do is watch him quietly.
"Next, we should look for the books wandering in the desert, right?"
Stretching, Lu Yu looked at Jia Luo.
"Well, next, maybe I can only eat some dry food."
Jia Luo smiled wryly, because there are not many post stations in the desert, especially some barren places.
However, she was already used to eating and sleeping in the open, so she was worried that Lu Yu would not be used to those dry food.
(End of this chapter)
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