Gu Meizhi
Chapter 67
The journey home was not long, Mei Qingjian only felt as if she was walking in a dream, she didn't know the east, west, and north, she thought about going back to the country of Zhongrong, and told the Emperor Zhongrong about this before and after, but her feet were erratic, and she was in a daze God, the Tianji Peak of Kunlun Mountain is already in sight.
Mei Qingjian was stunned for a moment, going around, he still thought that Tianji Peak was his home.At that time, it was late at night, he stood far away from the peak guard formation, and saw the lights lit up in the Tianji Palace, and a figure was faintly reflected on the window paper.
That's not Qing Jin who temporarily lives in Tianji Palace.Mei Qingjian didn't even need to use her divine breath, she could clearly recognize that this person was extraordinary, even through a layer of window paper, the unrestrained and free and easy appearance was still in front of her eyes.
The door was half closed, and Mei Qing walked in slowly.Ling Yu stood with his hands behind his back in the Hall of Heavenly Secrets, with his back to the door, looking up at a pair of couplets hanging on both sides of the hall.
That was Mei Qingjian's calligraphy when he was young, and the strokes were still naive. What he wrote was "a thousand years in the world, a spring in Taoyuan".
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ling Yu turned around and said in surprise: "You're back, why do you look so bad? Sit down."
The lamps and candles around the tables are bright, and the plum wine is still warm.While Mei Qingjian was holding the wine glass, her mind was just in a trance, and she didn't think of taking a sip for a while.
Ling Yu sighed softly, stroked the cup and said warmly: "Senior Teng Huang told me the cause and effect of this. In the past, I would never have expected that the people in the God's Domain are also struggling step by step."
Mei Qing gradually came back to her senses, and then forced a smile: "What about others?"
Ling Yu coughed lightly, and drank the plum wine in his glass: "Drunk. But I guess he is pretending, probably because he is afraid that you will blame him."
Mei Qingjian shook her head as if sighing, and stopped talking, Ling Yu stared at him with burning eyes.
"Qingjian—although your soul is fused with... that god, but you are still Qingjian after all, aren't you?"
"The emperor passed away more than ten thousand years ago. In the past, his divine power and soul were attached to the seven monuments, but now they have moved to my body and will not invade my soul consciousness. Brother, there is no need to worry."
Mei Qing gradually lowered her eyes, and slowly drank the contents of the cup: "It's just that I have the supreme supernatural power, so I have to shoulder the corresponding responsibilities."
After a moment of silence, Mei Qing gradually talked about the affairs of the Black Tooth Kingdom.People's lives are dying, mourning is everywhere, and the scenes are still in front of me. At this moment, when it is mentioned again, the breath in the chest surges again, and the hot sweet smell rushes straight up.
Mei Qingjian only felt a heat in her throat, she didn't have time to adjust her breath, she turned her head and spat out blood.
Ling Yu suddenly stood up to help him, and changed his expression: "What?!"
"Cough...it's okay." Mei Qingjian tried her best to swallow the sweet and bloody smell in her throat, and wiped away the blood on the corner of her mouth with her hand, "It seems that the technique of moving mountains and filling seas was used, and the cultivation level was too depleted, so it's hard to continue for a while. .”
Ling Yu's heart was astringent, and he advised: "Even if you want to save the Li people from fire and water, you don't have to be so hasty."
Mei Qing gradually lowered her eyes, and a few drops of blood splashed on the residual wine in the cup, which made the color of the vermilion wine a bit darker.
"I thought that the lantern flowers in Kunlun Mountains would be thinner, so I couldn't take care of them for a while."
The lights around him burst into flames.
Ling Yu was in a daze, and unconsciously clenched the wine cup in his hand, the wine in the cup was gone, only a green plum remained at the bottom of the cup.
The plums used in this wine making are not easy to eat, the skin is bitten, and the sourness soaked in the taste of the wine is soaked in the tip of the tongue, and it took a long time to taste a faint hint of sweetness.
Mei Qingjian's words were not far from the taste of that plum. Ling Yu heard it, but felt mixed feelings in his heart, and it was difficult to describe it.
"When the Great Desolate Abyss was broken and Kunlun was at stake, I never would have imagined the situation today." He lowered his eyes and put the small green plum in the cup into his mouth.
"Although the Great Desolate Abyss was completely destroyed, I didn't believe you were dead at all. After more than ten days, more than twenty days, and more than thirty days, I couldn't help but become more and more afraid.
"I think, as long as you are still alive, no matter whether you turn into a demon or a demon, I will try my best to get you back to Kunlun Mountain. I will bear all the wind, sea and rain."
Ling Yu smiled wryly and shook his head slightly: "... I never thought that golden scales are not things in a pond. You have the mighty wind of the sky, so you don't have to be trapped in this narrow Kunlun Mountains."
Mei Qing was moved and said: "I never knew....Thank you very much."
"I owe you a lot, and Kunlun owes you a lot. I never dare to forget it, and I dare not listen to your thanks." Ling Yu stood up, with his hands behind his back, staring at the shadows of mountains in the distance.
"Kunlun Mountain should be on my shoulders, just like your people rely on you. The world is long, and we have to go all the way. —— Qingjian."
His call was heavy, Mei Qing gradually looked at him involuntarily, and saw Ling Yu took out an old sword with a narrow edge and a thin blade from his sleeve at some point, the fringe of the sword was old, and the mottled marks were all worn by the years.
Ling Yu pressed his hands on the sword, his eyes glowed brightly, and met Mei Qingjian's eyes.
He is no longer a young man, but fortunately he still has the spirit of a young man.
"Kunlun Mountain is your backing, and it will definitely not be your drag. Ling Yu swears here with this sword that for a hundred years, the weather in Kunlun will definitely be better than the past-do you believe it or not?"
The scenery of China remained the same, and the Chinese people they met along the way bent down to salute Mei Qingjian one after another.They were born extremely sensitive to changes in spiritual breath, and since Mei Qing gradually inherited the divine power of the emperor, the original awe has deepened.
Mei Qingjian nodded slightly, passed through the crowd, and met Emperor Zhongrong who was sitting alone beside the Guishui.
Emperor Zhongrong is getting older and older. He is an octogenarian who has lived for tens of thousands of years.
Seeing Mei Qing approaching, Emperor Zhongrong smiled slowly and said, "Several mature rice plants have grown in the water fields of the Gui River, and the rice grains are full, which is really extraordinary. Thank you for your kindness."
"Why should a family talk about two families? Grandfather is serious. ... This trip to the Black Tooth Kingdom, I know that there are countless people in the God's Domain in the sea of suffering. If Qingjian can help for a day, it should be helped for a day."
Mei Qing gradually thumped Emperor Zhongrong's shoulders carefully, the old man closed his cloudy eyes and sighed softly.
"Above the gods, there is still a vast way of heaven. Even if the emperor is reborn, it can't change the fact that the gods are declining. If you want to go against the sky, this hard-won supernatural power will be in vain."
In a word, Mei Qingjian stopped beating the old man's back for a moment.
Ever since he used the technique of moving mountains and filling seas in the Black Tooth Kingdom, he coughed up blood a few times, and he had already faintly noticed that his physical strength was not as good as before.
Hearing the old man's words, he only said softly: "The decline of the gods, I may not be able to reverse it. But now Qingjian's divine power is all obtained from the monument left by the emperor, even if all of them are returned to heaven and earth, there is no regret of."
Emperor Zhongrong opened his eyes, stared at him for a while, and smiled slightly.
"I have devoted all my physical and spiritual power to the ten kingdoms of the wilderness. I am afraid that it will not be easy to travel between the three realms in the future. When you think of the world, don't you have any regrets?"
The old man's benevolent voice echoed in his ears, and Mei Qing became speechless in a daze.The people and things I have encountered in half a lifetime are like a revolving lantern before my eyes.
At one time it was an old screen in the thatched cottage in Wuling, at another time it was the fierce snowstorm on Qisha Cliff, at another time it was transformed into the figure of Elder Tianji farming in the field, into a ray of soul fire of Bo Jiu, and into the young emperor Jiang suddenly looked back with a smile.
After a while, Mei Qing gradually shook her head.This half of his life has not been smooth, but he has gone all out for everything, looking back, he still has no regrets about what happened to him in this world.
"What about the young man surnamed Ling? Gu heard that..." Emperor Zhongrong dipped his hand into the water, and the ripples on the water surface turned into a water mirror, which is exactly the scenery of Kunlun. "Gu heard Teng Huang talk about the past. Do you still remember the word anger from time to time?"
Yes, Ling Yu.
Mei Qingjian once thought that more than half of the miserable situation he encountered in his life was thanks to Ling Yu.But time has changed, and those old nightmares gradually seem to be from the previous life.
As soon as Mei Qingjian closed her eyes, Ling Yu's burning eyes appeared in front of Mei Qingjian's eyes.Swear by this sword for a hundred years, every word he said resounds loudly.
Mei Qingjian shook her head again.Half a life's heart knot has been resolved so far, and it feels like a thousand sails have passed away.
"...Senior brother is the only one who is alive among the old people I know. When I think of him, I think of all my past time." He said softly, "He said that the wind is so strong that there is no need to trap me in Kunlun. "
Emperor Zhongrong sighed and said: "You really don't look like a descendant of a god. The gods are indifferent. If it were your grandfather, he wouldn't have said such a thing. Good boy, it seems that you only lived 20 years in this world. , but in exchange for a sincere heart."
Heartfelt?Mostly yes, the mentors and friends he has been with over the years are all open-minded and sincere.
Mei Qing began to think that his life was rare, and the heavens did not treat him lightly.
Looking around, you can see the mighty Gui River, the Fusang reaching the sky, the mountain of no court in the Kingdom of Three Body Gods, and the Sifang Juntan in the Kingdom of Jili God. This huge wilderness and ten kingdoms has been his dwelling place since then.
Until the East China Sea raises dust, mulberry fields and blue sea, until he can say a word in front of the silent monument of the emperor, and live up to the entrustment.
Until the day when he returns this divine power to heaven and earth.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
Finish tomorrow.
Mei Qingjian was stunned for a moment, going around, he still thought that Tianji Peak was his home.At that time, it was late at night, he stood far away from the peak guard formation, and saw the lights lit up in the Tianji Palace, and a figure was faintly reflected on the window paper.
That's not Qing Jin who temporarily lives in Tianji Palace.Mei Qingjian didn't even need to use her divine breath, she could clearly recognize that this person was extraordinary, even through a layer of window paper, the unrestrained and free and easy appearance was still in front of her eyes.
The door was half closed, and Mei Qing walked in slowly.Ling Yu stood with his hands behind his back in the Hall of Heavenly Secrets, with his back to the door, looking up at a pair of couplets hanging on both sides of the hall.
That was Mei Qingjian's calligraphy when he was young, and the strokes were still naive. What he wrote was "a thousand years in the world, a spring in Taoyuan".
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ling Yu turned around and said in surprise: "You're back, why do you look so bad? Sit down."
The lamps and candles around the tables are bright, and the plum wine is still warm.While Mei Qingjian was holding the wine glass, her mind was just in a trance, and she didn't think of taking a sip for a while.
Ling Yu sighed softly, stroked the cup and said warmly: "Senior Teng Huang told me the cause and effect of this. In the past, I would never have expected that the people in the God's Domain are also struggling step by step."
Mei Qing gradually came back to her senses, and then forced a smile: "What about others?"
Ling Yu coughed lightly, and drank the plum wine in his glass: "Drunk. But I guess he is pretending, probably because he is afraid that you will blame him."
Mei Qingjian shook her head as if sighing, and stopped talking, Ling Yu stared at him with burning eyes.
"Qingjian—although your soul is fused with... that god, but you are still Qingjian after all, aren't you?"
"The emperor passed away more than ten thousand years ago. In the past, his divine power and soul were attached to the seven monuments, but now they have moved to my body and will not invade my soul consciousness. Brother, there is no need to worry."
Mei Qing gradually lowered her eyes, and slowly drank the contents of the cup: "It's just that I have the supreme supernatural power, so I have to shoulder the corresponding responsibilities."
After a moment of silence, Mei Qing gradually talked about the affairs of the Black Tooth Kingdom.People's lives are dying, mourning is everywhere, and the scenes are still in front of me. At this moment, when it is mentioned again, the breath in the chest surges again, and the hot sweet smell rushes straight up.
Mei Qingjian only felt a heat in her throat, she didn't have time to adjust her breath, she turned her head and spat out blood.
Ling Yu suddenly stood up to help him, and changed his expression: "What?!"
"Cough...it's okay." Mei Qingjian tried her best to swallow the sweet and bloody smell in her throat, and wiped away the blood on the corner of her mouth with her hand, "It seems that the technique of moving mountains and filling seas was used, and the cultivation level was too depleted, so it's hard to continue for a while. .”
Ling Yu's heart was astringent, and he advised: "Even if you want to save the Li people from fire and water, you don't have to be so hasty."
Mei Qing gradually lowered her eyes, and a few drops of blood splashed on the residual wine in the cup, which made the color of the vermilion wine a bit darker.
"I thought that the lantern flowers in Kunlun Mountains would be thinner, so I couldn't take care of them for a while."
The lights around him burst into flames.
Ling Yu was in a daze, and unconsciously clenched the wine cup in his hand, the wine in the cup was gone, only a green plum remained at the bottom of the cup.
The plums used in this wine making are not easy to eat, the skin is bitten, and the sourness soaked in the taste of the wine is soaked in the tip of the tongue, and it took a long time to taste a faint hint of sweetness.
Mei Qingjian's words were not far from the taste of that plum. Ling Yu heard it, but felt mixed feelings in his heart, and it was difficult to describe it.
"When the Great Desolate Abyss was broken and Kunlun was at stake, I never would have imagined the situation today." He lowered his eyes and put the small green plum in the cup into his mouth.
"Although the Great Desolate Abyss was completely destroyed, I didn't believe you were dead at all. After more than ten days, more than twenty days, and more than thirty days, I couldn't help but become more and more afraid.
"I think, as long as you are still alive, no matter whether you turn into a demon or a demon, I will try my best to get you back to Kunlun Mountain. I will bear all the wind, sea and rain."
Ling Yu smiled wryly and shook his head slightly: "... I never thought that golden scales are not things in a pond. You have the mighty wind of the sky, so you don't have to be trapped in this narrow Kunlun Mountains."
Mei Qing was moved and said: "I never knew....Thank you very much."
"I owe you a lot, and Kunlun owes you a lot. I never dare to forget it, and I dare not listen to your thanks." Ling Yu stood up, with his hands behind his back, staring at the shadows of mountains in the distance.
"Kunlun Mountain should be on my shoulders, just like your people rely on you. The world is long, and we have to go all the way. —— Qingjian."
His call was heavy, Mei Qing gradually looked at him involuntarily, and saw Ling Yu took out an old sword with a narrow edge and a thin blade from his sleeve at some point, the fringe of the sword was old, and the mottled marks were all worn by the years.
Ling Yu pressed his hands on the sword, his eyes glowed brightly, and met Mei Qingjian's eyes.
He is no longer a young man, but fortunately he still has the spirit of a young man.
"Kunlun Mountain is your backing, and it will definitely not be your drag. Ling Yu swears here with this sword that for a hundred years, the weather in Kunlun will definitely be better than the past-do you believe it or not?"
The scenery of China remained the same, and the Chinese people they met along the way bent down to salute Mei Qingjian one after another.They were born extremely sensitive to changes in spiritual breath, and since Mei Qing gradually inherited the divine power of the emperor, the original awe has deepened.
Mei Qingjian nodded slightly, passed through the crowd, and met Emperor Zhongrong who was sitting alone beside the Guishui.
Emperor Zhongrong is getting older and older. He is an octogenarian who has lived for tens of thousands of years.
Seeing Mei Qing approaching, Emperor Zhongrong smiled slowly and said, "Several mature rice plants have grown in the water fields of the Gui River, and the rice grains are full, which is really extraordinary. Thank you for your kindness."
"Why should a family talk about two families? Grandfather is serious. ... This trip to the Black Tooth Kingdom, I know that there are countless people in the God's Domain in the sea of suffering. If Qingjian can help for a day, it should be helped for a day."
Mei Qing gradually thumped Emperor Zhongrong's shoulders carefully, the old man closed his cloudy eyes and sighed softly.
"Above the gods, there is still a vast way of heaven. Even if the emperor is reborn, it can't change the fact that the gods are declining. If you want to go against the sky, this hard-won supernatural power will be in vain."
In a word, Mei Qingjian stopped beating the old man's back for a moment.
Ever since he used the technique of moving mountains and filling seas in the Black Tooth Kingdom, he coughed up blood a few times, and he had already faintly noticed that his physical strength was not as good as before.
Hearing the old man's words, he only said softly: "The decline of the gods, I may not be able to reverse it. But now Qingjian's divine power is all obtained from the monument left by the emperor, even if all of them are returned to heaven and earth, there is no regret of."
Emperor Zhongrong opened his eyes, stared at him for a while, and smiled slightly.
"I have devoted all my physical and spiritual power to the ten kingdoms of the wilderness. I am afraid that it will not be easy to travel between the three realms in the future. When you think of the world, don't you have any regrets?"
The old man's benevolent voice echoed in his ears, and Mei Qing became speechless in a daze.The people and things I have encountered in half a lifetime are like a revolving lantern before my eyes.
At one time it was an old screen in the thatched cottage in Wuling, at another time it was the fierce snowstorm on Qisha Cliff, at another time it was transformed into the figure of Elder Tianji farming in the field, into a ray of soul fire of Bo Jiu, and into the young emperor Jiang suddenly looked back with a smile.
After a while, Mei Qing gradually shook her head.This half of his life has not been smooth, but he has gone all out for everything, looking back, he still has no regrets about what happened to him in this world.
"What about the young man surnamed Ling? Gu heard that..." Emperor Zhongrong dipped his hand into the water, and the ripples on the water surface turned into a water mirror, which is exactly the scenery of Kunlun. "Gu heard Teng Huang talk about the past. Do you still remember the word anger from time to time?"
Yes, Ling Yu.
Mei Qingjian once thought that more than half of the miserable situation he encountered in his life was thanks to Ling Yu.But time has changed, and those old nightmares gradually seem to be from the previous life.
As soon as Mei Qingjian closed her eyes, Ling Yu's burning eyes appeared in front of Mei Qingjian's eyes.Swear by this sword for a hundred years, every word he said resounds loudly.
Mei Qingjian shook her head again.Half a life's heart knot has been resolved so far, and it feels like a thousand sails have passed away.
"...Senior brother is the only one who is alive among the old people I know. When I think of him, I think of all my past time." He said softly, "He said that the wind is so strong that there is no need to trap me in Kunlun. "
Emperor Zhongrong sighed and said: "You really don't look like a descendant of a god. The gods are indifferent. If it were your grandfather, he wouldn't have said such a thing. Good boy, it seems that you only lived 20 years in this world. , but in exchange for a sincere heart."
Heartfelt?Mostly yes, the mentors and friends he has been with over the years are all open-minded and sincere.
Mei Qing began to think that his life was rare, and the heavens did not treat him lightly.
Looking around, you can see the mighty Gui River, the Fusang reaching the sky, the mountain of no court in the Kingdom of Three Body Gods, and the Sifang Juntan in the Kingdom of Jili God. This huge wilderness and ten kingdoms has been his dwelling place since then.
Until the East China Sea raises dust, mulberry fields and blue sea, until he can say a word in front of the silent monument of the emperor, and live up to the entrustment.
Until the day when he returns this divine power to heaven and earth.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
Finish tomorrow.
You'll Also Like
-
All Beast Tamers: My beasts are all mythical!
Chapter 385 13 hours ago -
Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy
Chapter 379 13 hours ago -
Pokémon: Rise of the Orange League
Chapter 294 13 hours ago -
Zhan Shen: Mental illness? Please call me the God of Mystery!
Chapter 227 13 hours ago -
Comprehensive comic review: The protagonist is panicking
Chapter 163 1 days ago -
The strongest lawyer's road to wealth, rebirth to buy a house and a car
Chapter 480 1 days ago -
After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.
Chapter 527 1 days ago -
After rebirth, dribbling and leaving
Chapter 268 1 days ago -
Cheating dad, gambling mom, I'm reborn with a smile
Chapter 293 1 days ago -
The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones
Chapter 642 1 days ago