People in Liaozhai, meet Chang'e at the beginning

Chapter 187 Waiting For Someone Who Has Never Appeared Before!

"Only those with real ears and eyes can see me."

On the first line of the scroll, there is a strange sentence written.

However, Ye Hua still saw the complete story on the scroll.

It turns out that the picture scroll tells the story of the city.

Moreover, this story is also related to Long Wumu.

I saw that on the scroll it was written:

A long time ago, the land of Linya suffered from drought.

Longzi sits in one side, attracting rain and spreading wind, and is very popular.

According to legend, if you do something unrighteous, the blessing will stop.

For more than a hundred years, he has been cautious in his words and deeds, and the weather has been smooth.

The dragon son's dharma is hidden and curled up with incense.

A painter dreamed of a dragon, and exhausted his brushstrokes to paint his fairy appearance and charm.

The clansmen were not satisfied with being warm and hungry, and killed all spirits in the forest.

It is counterproductive to seek longevity.

Later, there was a severe drought, and people died of hunger everywhere.

Longzi showed his true face and spit out the water-cutting pearl——

It is formed by condensation of pupil power, and is tied with [-]% of mana.

Turn the dew into rain.

When the pearl leaves the body, it is dying.

The people of the tribe cut off offerings and attempted to seize the bead...

"—I don't want to worship him anymore."

The divine orb self-destructs and will never fall into despicable hands.

Then it turned into a rain curtain and enveloped the entire city.

This is where the name of Linya "Water City" comes from.

After owning the water-shearing orb, there is no shortage of water here anymore.

However, more and more people are suffering from strange diseases-they can't see the sun.

Whenever the sun rises in the east, the sick person will cry and his vision will be blurred until night falls, and he can barely see a little bit.

The divine orb was originally condensed by the power of Longzi's pupils. After leaving Longzi's body, how could mortal eyes withstand the extraordinary power of the divine orb?

They are soaked in dampness outside, trapped in demons inside, tortured every day, and feel uneasy every night.

Eventually, he loses his sight completely and dies in his dreams.

There are rumors that whenever a deceased person refuses to close his eyes, a man in black will come quietly and close his eyes. It is not known whether it is true or not.

This kind of deceased will have a smile on his face when he goes to the funeral, just like when he was alive, a bold doctor once opened his eyelids, but saw that his eyes disappeared.

The doctor was out of his wits, and remained insane for the rest of his life, as seen by the eyes of the non-blind.

The text on the scroll ends here, and so does the story.

However, Ye Hua felt inexplicably sad in his heart, this is really a sad story.

However, at the bottom of the picture scroll, there was actually a man painted, extremely handsome and handsome.

Could it be that this painting is of a dragon, a dragon without eyes?

Ye Hua thought for a while, then put away the scroll, but didn't put it in the Sumeru package.

"Although I don't know red, yellow, blue and green, I know black and white best."

Suddenly, Ye Hua saw an old man lamenting in the stormy weather.

This was the first person he saw in this city, and he decided to go up and ask:

"Master, it's raining and windy outside, why don't you find a place to shelter from the rain?"

The old man was very optimistic and replied with a smile:

"Even if you're hiding under the eaves, the raindrops will hop up your neck, why don't you play like this rain and enjoy yourself in time!"

Ye Hua saw the happy aura exuding from the old man not far away. Gradually, he also saw more passers-by. However, this old man must be completely different from those passing by, like a simple child. , even danced in the rain on its own...

Um, what's the situation?
The city is not right, and the people in this city are not right?
Ye Hua asked:

"You, are you okay..."

"I, I'm fine! Hehehe!"

The old man replied with a smile, but did not stop dancing, and continued to say with a smile:

"In this city, I'm afraid I'm the only one who can say such a thing, hahahahaha..."

Um, what the hell happened.

Ye Hua was silent for a moment, then asked again:

"Dare to ask... dare to ask, do you know why everyone in the city is blindfolded?"

The old man sneered and replied:

"Hey, this city is about to come to an end! It's just a few good guys from back then who dared to snatch the fairy's treasure. Everyone in this city can't see the light!

"In such a big city, by accident, I met a living god. When I told people, everyone laughed at me as a lunatic. No, they were all blind in the end, and I was the only one left. I opened my eyes blind in front of this!" "

?

Did he meet Long Wumu?
Ye Hua asked curiously:
"Living fairy?"

The old man suddenly raised his head and laughed, and replied:

"Hahahaha... don't mention it! You won't believe me when I tell you, go and do your work, I'm still waiting for someone..."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the scroll of painting that Ye Hua had put in his pocket was blown out.

"What? I've seen this painting before!!"

When the old man saw the characters in the painting, he suddenly turned from great joy to great sorrow, and cried:
"49..."

With a plop, the old man knelt down and wailed:

"I've been waiting for 49 years, and you are finally willing to show up again..."

Sure enough, the old man had seen Long Wumu before...

Seeing the old man kneeling on the ground, and still kneeling in front of him, Ye Hua quickly helped the old man up and said:

"Don't be like this. I'm not a fairy. The fairy you're talking about is the person in this painting?"

The old man seemed to be a different person, and his expression returned to normal. He replied excitedly:

"Exactly, exactly!"

After a pause, he sighed with a complicated expression:

"Hey...it's a long story.

"I was born color blind.

"One day, I was running and playing in the rain..."

Suddenly, Ye Hua looked around, he found that the old man was gone, but saw a cute little boy...

"Brother Immortal...do you still remember me?"

Could this little boy be the old man later?
I'll go, this city is really strange...

Is this going to show me the story of this little boy?

"Ah... I'm about to fall..."

I saw that the road was too slippery, and when the little boy almost fell down, Ye Hua saw Long Zi, that is, Long Wumu, who still had eyes, supporting the little boy, and comforted him:
"Be careful……"

The little boy looked up and saw a big brother, and immediately said:
"sorry!"

Long Wumu smiled, and blew lightly on the little boy's forehead, and the little boy's whole body drenched by the rain dried up in an instant!
"Wow, are you a fairy?"

The little boy cried out in disbelief.

Long Wumu smiled, and placed a transparent sheet on top of the little boy's head, instantly giving birth to a whole body of cicada clothes, which just fit the little boy's body, and then said with a gentle smile:

"Don't catch a cold, rain is a blessing that nourishes the earth, it does not make people ill.

"You are such a smart child, you must understand this truth?"

The little boy was a little ashamed, but also a little happy, and happily replied:

"Understood……"

Immediately, Long Wumu disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, the little boy found that he could see the colors of the world clearly.

He knelt down at the place where Long Wumu disappeared, and shouted gratefully:
"Thank you Brother Immortal!"

Then, Ye Hua saw the little boy sitting under the lamp, picking up a brush and learning to paint, and swore in a low voice:
"One day, I can draw him..."

Suddenly, Ye Hua found that the little boy disappeared and the old man appeared again.

"I can't distinguish colors, and I want to be a painter, hahahahaha..."

The old man laughed miserably, and laughed at himself again and again:
"Although I don't know red, yellow, blue and green, I know black and white best..."

After a long time, the old man didn't say anything else, but kept saying this sentence repeatedly, Ye Hua nodded and left.

Suddenly, the thick fog rose again, and Ye Hua no longer saw the old man, but saw the little boy again.

However, not far from the little boy, there was still a group of people.

"Repaying grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?

Repay grievances directly and repay virtue by virtue.

The father and king sacrificed his own life, but made a wedding dress for others.

He was originally the son of the Dragon King of the North Sea, with a pair of breathtaking eyes, as if he was hiding a great secret. After giving birth to the little dragon son, Long Hou passed away. Later, the Dragon King died in the line of duty, and the little dragon son was brought back to the sky by the Jade Emperor for several days. In [-], he got acquainted with the giant spirit god in the heaven. "

Suddenly, Ye Hua saw the information on Longzi, that is, Long Wumu.

North Sea Dragon King?

Dragon son?

Dragon without eyes?
Jade Emperor?

skyline?

Giant Spirit God?
It seems that this sudden information contains many secrets...

The little boy asked:
"Grandma, what's that sound?"

The old woman hurriedly covered the little boy's eyes, and replied:

"Oh, the bloody scenes are not suitable for children to watch."

The little boy ignored it, but broke away from the old woman's hand, rushed out, and got into the crowd.

Ye Hua found that in the crowd, a man named He Qiliao said:

"Master is really clever. He pretended to be a famine and made this snake demon appear. He thought it was some kind of dragon king who summoned wind and rain, but it turned out to be a brat."

Then, another woman named Zhen Yanxia said:

"He was born handsome, but it's a pity that he is a monster."

Immediately afterwards, another woman named Wu Liangxin proudly looked at the divine bead hanging in the air, and laughed loudly:

"However, relying on the divine orb to hold our people hostage, it is finally at peace!"

Hey, three stupid people.

Sure enough, He abandoned treatment, was blind, and had no conscience!

In front of everyone, Long Wumu kept standing, but he was on the verge of falling due to his extreme weakness.

When the little boy saw the face of the so-called "monster", he immediately called out:
"Ah, it's Brother Immortal!"

With that said, he ran towards Long Wumu.

It's a pity that the little boy was caught by the old lady just as he took a step.

This is, another monk named Master Shanyin said fiercely:
"What are you talking about? There are no gods. I have never seen an 80-year-old birthday star. They are all made up by our ancestors to deceive us."

The little boy couldn't break free, so he could only roar loudly:
"I've seen it! If you hurt Brother Immortal, you will suffer retribution!"

Suddenly, it rained heavily, and the divine orb, as if it had spirituality, knew that it could not escape the claws. It shattered into countless powders and flew into the air, and then turned into a rain curtain, covering the entire city. The water level rose higher and higher, and soon disappeared Ankle down, knee down...

The old woman took the little boy and said:

"Good boy, let's go."

The little boy was crazy, he wanted to break free, but he couldn't break free. He looked at Long Wumu and cried:
"I don't, he's still there..."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, flooding the whole city and the crowd who were still laughing and smug just now, but the little boy was supported by an invisible force—it was the cicada clothes back then that made him float among the crowd like a boat superior.

Hey, it's really a pity that Long Wumu would have such an experience...

Suddenly, the little boy disappeared again, and Ye Hua saw the old man again.

"Hey……"

The old man sighed a few times, and said sadly:
"Then he disappeared, and my world returned to black and white.

"I used to run in the rain in that suit, hoping to run into him again.

"But he never appeared again...

"He didn't come even though I wet myself on purpose...

"As time went by, everyone said I was crazy, that I was waiting for someone who never showed up.

"Until, until today, meeting him again in your paintings, I know that those are not big dreams.

"Have you seen him? He's a god, and gods don't die, right?"

Ye Hua was at a loss for words for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer.

The old man sighed again:
"I'm sorry for him, and many people here are sorry for him..."

His voice became softer, and he continued to sigh:

"I know that as a mortal, my time is numbered, and there is no hope of seeing you again... I just hope that I can give him back what he gave me.

"Apologize to him for me..."

Then he actually sang:

"Thin as a cicada's clothes, light as a floating boat. The true nature breaks the attachment, and the mind sees the nature. Sacrificing oneself to save others, and not thinking of rebirth. Kindness will be rewarded, and will eventually be returned."

Uh, this, talking and talking, how did it become a soul? ? ?

Moreover, the old man turned into a little boy.

It's just that now it's not the little boy, but the soul of the little boy.

However, the little boy's soul was very happy at this time, and he said happily:

"Let's go see him!"

After speaking, he quickly ran forward.

Ye Hua thought for a while, and immediately followed.

"Whenever I miss him, I come here to see it."

The little boy was talking happily while running. He brought Ye Hua to an open space, but he really saw Long Wumu's figure.

"Ah, he is really here!"

The little boy yelled again excitedly, and then asked with a complicated expression:

"But can he see me?"

Ye Hua suddenly didn't know how to answer, he thought for a while, looked at Long Wumu's phantom in front of him, and replied:

"I think he would be very happy to see you again."

"What he can't see..."

The little boy was suddenly overshadowed, and after a moment of silence, he comforted himself:

"But it's okay!"

There was a flash of light in the little boy's eyes, and he said:
"I just hope that he can..."

Suddenly, a bead appeared in the sky.

"No strife, no worry, no delusions, knowing the good and the bad, knowing the original mind."

The little boy's soul smiled instantly, but gradually became weaker, but he still smiled and said:

"Thank you……

"I... I'm leaving... I still have one wish...

"I hope he... can do it for..."

Seeing the little boy's eyes gradually closing, Ye Hua quickly called out:

"Little friend! Little friend..."

Ye Hua tried to support the little boy, but was in vain. Only then did he remember that the little boy in front of him was no longer a body of flesh and blood...

(End of this chapter)