my weird life.

Chapter 838 Lunzhu (22)

The continuous snow-capped mountains cut off the chaotic flames of war.

In the area isolated by the snow-capped mountains, simple wooden and stone buildings were built by the river.

Hundreds of people gathered by the river.

Wujin Jiangqu, Dorji, and the white-haired Quli Guanghaizang clustered around a wooden bed made of rattan and branches, and the wooden bed was covered with a layer of colored cloth.

Their expressions were silent, and they were speechless.

As Wujin Jiangqu, Quli Guanghaizang and others turned away from the wooden bed, the people who followed them walked to the side of the wooden bed one by one. Everyone took out a colorful stone and laid it on that floor. on colored cloth.

Wujin Jiangqu and the others who walked away from the wooden bed turned into a room next to them.

When all kinds of jade ore, lapis lazuli ore, and precious stone ore covered the wooden bed, Qu Li Guanghaizang carried a rather large black cloth bag on his back, with his back bent, escorted by Wujin Jiangqu and Duoji, Back to the wooden bed.

He untied the tight rope around the edge of the black cloth bag, and the black cloth bag slid down a little bit, revealing a pale and bloodless head.

The head was gray in color, like lime.

The bright sunlight shone on the withered and dehydrated skin of the corpse, and it actually reflected a little crystal clear feeling on the skin.

Qu Li Guanghai's Adam's apple rolled, his eye circles were reddish.

From the crowd around the wooden bed, there was a low sobbing sound.

The husband and wife Wujin Jiangqu and Duoji took off the black cloth bag from the corpse without making a sound, and a tall and skinny corpse was completely exposed from the black cloth bag.The neck, wrists, ankles and other positions of the corpse can be seen with fine and colorful stitches left by stitches.

——This corpse should have died in a miserable state, and the corpse is likely to be in a state of being torn apart.

Although his face is decayed and dehydrated, but through the many details between his eyebrows and eyes, it is enough for people to distinguish - he is Su Wu!

"Respect Master! Respect Master!"

"Respected Master will never come back—"

People watched Su Wu's body lying face up on the wooden bed, and the wailing in the crowd couldn't be suppressed immediately.

Wujin Jiangqu quietly wiped away her tears, and she put another black cloth bag the size of a human head on the right side of Su Wu's body.

She put a white cloth that she carefully prepared on Su Wu's body.

Wujin Jiangqu took a step back and tied the 'Guangshan seal' with her hands. She closed her eyes and moved her lips: "Master, I hope you can return to your home along the river and be reborn in the future..."

"Respected Master, may you cross the snow-capped mountains by boat, may you enter the heavenly realm, may you be immortal, immortal, immortal." Following his wife, Dorje also put on a white cloth for Su Wu, and made a mountain seal with his hands. If so make a wish.

Qu Li Guanghai hid behind Dorje, covered Su Wu with a white cloth, made a seal like this, and said like this: "Master, the fire you brought has never been extinguished.

I sincerely pray that you can be reborn again when the fire gathers—”

When the white-haired old man finished speaking, he was already sobbing!
The wooden bed made of rattan and branches is covered with colorful crystal stones. Su Wu's body is lying face up on the layer of colorful stones, with strips of white cloth wrapped around his shoulders—the wooden bed was pushed into the swiftly flowing river .

The wooden bed that carried a corpse and the weight of countless stones did not sink into the river instantly.

It carried Su Wu's body down the river.

The wooden bed crossed the small river and merged into the big river. After several twists and turns, when passing under a certain towering snow mountain, the wooden bed went upstream, entered the winding river on the towering snow mountain, and turned over the snow mountain——

The corpse on the wooden bed remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Never rot, never decay.

In the lake under the snow mountain, the wooden bed stays silently.

On the edge of the black cloth bag with a large human head placed on the right side of Su Wu's body, the tight rope slipped off without a sound, and a woman's head covered with faint yellow scales emerged from the black cloth bag, 'she' tightly Close your eyes and mouth.

Under the deep blue lake, shadows of dragons meandered and circled.

Those dragon shadows that looked like giant pythons surrounded the wooden bed.

The woman's head on the wooden bed suddenly opened her eyes!

Her lips moved, but she didn't make a sound, and many dragon shadows coiled around the wooden bed surfaced in an instant—they were huge, some were thousands of feet long with twelve arms, and some were hundreds of feet long , Born with eight arms.

These underground dragons covered in water-colored scales spewed out streams of hidden original power, soaking in the woman's head and Su Wu's body.

The wooden bed carrying the two finally sank into the deep blue lake under the impact of such a current.

Time flies like a white horse, fleeting.

The situation is changing.

70 years later, "Master Jinglian" searched for the shadow of terma by this big lake, and gave birth to insights by the lake, so Le Shi remembered it, and named the lake "Sea of ​​Wisdom" for this reason;
230 years later, a serf woman drank water by the lake and became pregnant. She gave birth to a baby girl in November and named the baby girl 'Lunzhu'.Lunzhu has had her eyes closed and unable to speak since she was born. She finally opened her eyes when she was three years old, but she still cannot speak.Lunzhu struggled to grow until she was seven years old;

230 Someday seven years later,

Seven-year-old Lunzhu picked up cow dung at Wisdom Beach in the morning and sent it home.

Afterwards, he brought some tsampa and a wooden pole wrapped with thin silk thread on his back, and returned to the Sea of ​​Wisdom.

She stopped and walked around the Wisdom Seaside, selected a certain area with lush vegetation, then found a stone and placed it by the lake, and sat on the stone herself. The location she chose now, the lake water flows here, the shore The terrain on the left and right protrudes like the horns of a bull, forming a semi-open depression.

After sitting down, Lunzhu took out tsampa from his pocket, carefully took out a small handful, and sprinkled it evenly on the lake.

After throwing a small handful of tsampa on the lake, she mixed the tsampa fried noodles with the water bag, kneaded the tsampa into several oblate doughs, and ate it all.

Afterwards, she dug up the wet soil by the lake with a few wooden branches, dug out some earthworms on the spot, then picked up the wooden pole she carried on her back, untied the thin thread on the pole, and lifted the fat and long earthworms Hang on the hook at the end of the thin line and drop the hook into the water.

Lunzhu was holding the fishing rod, and there was not much expression on his immature face.

His dull eyes stared at the lake.

She is only seven years old this year, but she already needs to pick up cow dung, fish, and do some work within her ability to supplement her family's income.

Fortunately, Lunzhu is very talented in fishing. Every day, she can catch as few as one or as many as three big fish from the sea of ​​wisdom. Her family does not eat fish, and these fish will be bartered and exchanged with the neighboring Tang people. Some daily necessities, food.

The fishing line that fell into the lake trembled slightly.

Lunzhu's eyes were blank, but her hands moved quickly, and she clenched the fishing rod in her arms——

The trembling of the fishing line became bigger and bigger, Lunzhu kept retreating, and she also retreated with the fishing rod. She felt that the pulling force from the fishing line was getting stronger and stronger, and the expression on her little face also changed. Get tense and serious!
The entire fishing line collapsed and tightened, causing the fishing rod to bend——

The force from the other end of the line continued to build and showed no signs of abating.

Lunzhu held the fishing rod, and an inexplicable force arose from her body, which enabled her to resist the pulling force from the other end of the fishing lines, and tried her best to support it!

finally--

A dark shadow loomed under the surface of the lake.

The shadow grows bigger and bigger,

Getting closer to the lake!
With Lunzhu's sudden force again, the distorted black shadow under the lake surface appeared in an instant, and drifted to the shore with the lake waves!

Seeing the black shadow under the lake surface emerge for a moment, Lunzhu stayed where he was.

——This time, she failed to catch a fish from the sea of ​​wisdom.

The distorted black figure that emerged from the water was not a fish, but a tall man!
The man was wrapped in tattered cloth, and his face was surprisingly handsome. He pursed his lips tightly, opened his eyes and looked at Lunzhu, without speaking.

Lunzhu walked to the lake, watched his hands sink into the mud by the lake, and climbed to the shore with this force.

From then on, wherever Lunzhu went, this silent man would go there.

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Lunzhu, a dumb girl from the "Zhadan family" in Chawang Village, picked up a man who doesn't speak, eat or drink, and only follows her from the sea of ​​wisdom.

The man was taller than the eldest son of the headman of Chawang village.

He was many times more handsome than the headman's youngest son.

But he doesn't speak a word, doesn't eat or drink, and just follows Lunzhu everywhere.

If a person is born unable to speak, he is doomed to live a much harder life in the present world, just like Lunju, but if a person is not only unable to speak, but also does not even eat—then he will die soon, This is the ultimate truth between heaven and earth.

When the headman learned that the man Lunzhu brought home was unable to speak, he was moved and wanted to ask him to help him with work.

But when he knew that the other party didn't even eat, he downplayed his thoughts.

After all, a person who does not eat will starve to death at some point.He summoned the other party to work for his family, maybe the other party would not be able to work for a few days, and it would be his turn to collect the other party's body.

The man was taken home by Lunzhu.

He didn't go out for more than a month after that.

Lunzhu's house.

In a whole house built of wood and stone.

Father and grandmother guarded the slightly bright doorway, eating tsampa.

Lunzhu hugged her wooden bowl and kneaded tsampa into three balls. She carried the bowl and walked to a dark corner—a man covered with straw, who looked like a high chair from a distance, but whose face could only be seen when he looked closely. The young man sat cross-legged in the corner, his eyes turned slightly, and looked at Lunzhu who was approaching him.

Lunzhu tried to open his mouth and stuffed him with a ball of tsampa.

But his mouth was tightly closed, no matter how hard she tried, it was difficult to open it.

"Don't bother..." Abba, who put his legs on the threshold and was eating tsampa, turned around and saw her movement, and reminded with a smile, "I can't even pinch his mouth, and you can squeeze it even more." Not open, Lunzhu, hurry up and eat.

If he doesn't eat, it means he's not hungry..."

Lunzhu was stunned, and listened to persuasion, and he stopped trying to feed the man, and lowered his head to eat the tsampa in the wooden bowl.

Abba withdrew his gaze, looked outside the door, and suddenly sighed.

Although his daughter seems to be very persuasive, in fact, every time he eats, he has to repeat what he just said to her daughter.

The daughter can't speak, and her mind doesn't seem to be quite right——

When both she and her wife are dead, how will she live?
(End of this chapter)