Onmyoji--Xiao Hei entered Xiao Bai's body
Chapter 9 Long Burning
The author has something to say: Here comes the story of Miss Fenghuanghuo.A not so happy story.It's not the bitter love scene of Fenghuanghuo's unrequited love, but the experience of her growing up hard.
Although it's not funny anymore, everyone must look good haha Pipi~
If you saw the peerless beauty at the first sight when you came into the world, is it luck or misfortune?
If at the end you find that this waiting is in vain, should you regret it or not?
I am Phoenix Fire, and what I want to tell is my own story.
If I start from the beginning, the first thing that catches my eyes is the scene of the phoenix flapping its wings and disappearing into the sky with a clear roar.But that is not a memory, it is a mark on the heart of every Phoenix Fire Seed.
So to say that my earliest memory should be to drift weakly and crazily in the wind with other fires.
I am the luckiest of all kinds of fire: when the phoenix flapped its wings, a hot wind rolled up, and I happened to be swept up by this gust of wind and lifted into the sky.The heat of the wind cooled me more slowly and brought me closer to the phoenix's tail feathers.
I saw the colorful light of his feathers more clearly than other fires, the flames drawn by his wings, how his crown shone like gems, and his eyes were as clear as cold stars.
All these comparisons are just poor descriptions after I have learned human speech.When I was caught in the hot wind, I just stared at him greedily.
I am very close to Phoenix.That's not enough for me to touch him, but it's enough for me to plant the deepest attachment to him.
I didn't know his title at the time, but I instinctively wanted to make a noise to make him look back at me.With all my might, a few sparks popped and crackled.
The weak sparks are insignificant in the phoenix's brilliance, and the crackling sound is incomparable to the singing of the phoenix.
Phoenix didn't look at me.I am so crude, not worth his turning back.
The fate of the phoenix fire is to burn, but at the end of the fate, it is inevitable to be extinguished.
I gradually felt cold, looked left and right, and found that the surrounding fires were dimmed, falling due to the weakening of the wind.
wrong!Don't fall!Float quickly, we should go after the phoenix!
I can't speak, but we are both phoenix fire seeds, we have the same thoughts, and they understand my thoughts.
I used the wind to get close to my companion who was about to be extinguished, and wanted to rekindle him with my own temperature.Only then did I realize that I was not much better than them, I was just as flickering, and would turn into ashes in a blink of an eye.
I drifted with the wind, and called out to my brothers and sisters: get together!Make a flame and it won't stop burning!Look at the breeze blowing under the leaves, catch that air current, we can also raise the wind, and follow the wind to find him!
As I shouted, I searched for every possible airflow, trying to send myself into the wind, and looked back, but there was no fire following.I shout to them: for him!Come on!
The light of the brothers and sisters has long since faded away, and when I mentioned the phoenix, the remaining ones suddenly flew up.The scattered sparks trembled in the wind, and the gloomy flames brightened again.
Their thoughts flowed into my chaotic consciousness continuously:
You, are you the last phoenix fire that burnt out!
So it is also the one closest to Phoenix.
No wonder your attachment is stronger than ours, and it burns hotter than ours...
Our strength is running out, but you still have it.
So, the rest, please.
Please keep burning for us, wait and search.Witness the most beautiful flame for us again.
This is what we expect from all of us, Tinder, from you.
Amidst the voices of hearts pouring in, the brothers and sisters rushed to me, burning out their last warmth.
I am the only phoenix fire left in the world, the phoenix fire that burns brothers and sisters to ashes, absorbs their heat and turns itself into flames.
In human language, "momentary" and "eternal" are very different things.
But I think of the picture of the phoenix soaring, and my brothers and sisters. I feel that many times, an instant is eternity.
Brothers and sisters gave me the power of turning their deepest obsessions, but this power is also exhausted.I felt that weakness again.
I don't dare to chase the wind anymore, I can only drift towards the quiet deep forest, because the slightest air current may also extinguish me.
I became a ghostly flame in the depths of the woods, now falling on a dry leaf, now clutching a dead branch.
The flame left by the noble phoenix is lingering on by devouring decaying things.Even though I still want to see the picture of the phoenix soaring through the flames again, the pride inherited from the flames of the phoenix makes me unbearably humiliated.
I am not shrinking from the world, but as a phoenix fire, I cannot exist in such a posture.
I waited for the last of the heat to dissipate from my body, and the coolness that hit me made me feel calm, so I heard the faint cry under the tree.
I have long forgotten what the boy who fell under the tree looked like.But based on what I witnessed later, I knew that he was a nobleman; judging from the appearance of his descendants, that young man must also be handsome and handsome, with a noble and elegant demeanor.
But that day, I felt the same aura as myself in him, the aura that was on the edge of life and death.His body was covered with a large amount of blood, his body curled up into a ball, his hands that were red from the cold clasped his shoulders and trembled.
We are all the same, and the fire of life is going out.
I looked at the clear sky with my blurred vision, and there was no trace of the phoenix, so I let go of the staying branch and fell down.
The flame of the phoenix will not walk in the world in vain.Before death comes, give this boy some of my remaining warmth.
Let him see the beauty of Fenghuo, and then live, with admiration for Phoenix in his heart.
I landed heavily, and the flames suddenly rose, illuminating the sleepy eyes of the young man.
His tears welled up, revealing two lines of fair skin on his blood-covered cheeks.He stretched out his trembling hands to protect me, and held his breath to prevent the fragile me from being blown again.
The flames of the phoenix are extraordinary, and a cluster of flames is enough to warm his body.The young man's purple lips gradually turned red, and his stiff fingers slowly unfolded.
He approached me and sobbed, "Father, is this your heroic spirit? Are you looking after me?...The family is in trouble, and the unworthy son can't die with his father and brother, just escape, you still guard such a child with love ?"
I didn't understand the words of a teenager until many years later.At that moment, I just thought I was going to fall into an eternal sleep.
But I came back from the brink of extinction.
It was the boy who burned a book he carried with him for me.
You have probably read this book, because it is still widely circulated in the world today.That's right, a majestic and dignitary who is awe-inspiring to the royal family, when he was young, he recited the collection of waka songs about flowers, birds, love and moon. Who would not want to read it if he claims to be elegant?
But with my own eyes, I saw him tore up the collection of poems, and threw his heart into my flames: "The family was framed by evil, but I indulged in poetry without knowing it. Ha, how sad and ridiculous I am!"
The young man piled two stones into a simple pile, and saluted me with tears: "I will come back again. At that time, I will stand on the peak of Heianjing. Father, brothers, after the revival of the family, I will rebuild the tomb for you , pray for blessings. At this moment, please pray for me in the world on the other side."
What a strange fate, the tombs of nobles seem like the work of barbarous peoples.But those two stones were the only evidence that they lived for many years afterwards.
Later, these two stones became the original cornerstone of the Phoenix Shrine.
Although it's not funny anymore, everyone must look good haha Pipi~
If you saw the peerless beauty at the first sight when you came into the world, is it luck or misfortune?
If at the end you find that this waiting is in vain, should you regret it or not?
I am Phoenix Fire, and what I want to tell is my own story.
If I start from the beginning, the first thing that catches my eyes is the scene of the phoenix flapping its wings and disappearing into the sky with a clear roar.But that is not a memory, it is a mark on the heart of every Phoenix Fire Seed.
So to say that my earliest memory should be to drift weakly and crazily in the wind with other fires.
I am the luckiest of all kinds of fire: when the phoenix flapped its wings, a hot wind rolled up, and I happened to be swept up by this gust of wind and lifted into the sky.The heat of the wind cooled me more slowly and brought me closer to the phoenix's tail feathers.
I saw the colorful light of his feathers more clearly than other fires, the flames drawn by his wings, how his crown shone like gems, and his eyes were as clear as cold stars.
All these comparisons are just poor descriptions after I have learned human speech.When I was caught in the hot wind, I just stared at him greedily.
I am very close to Phoenix.That's not enough for me to touch him, but it's enough for me to plant the deepest attachment to him.
I didn't know his title at the time, but I instinctively wanted to make a noise to make him look back at me.With all my might, a few sparks popped and crackled.
The weak sparks are insignificant in the phoenix's brilliance, and the crackling sound is incomparable to the singing of the phoenix.
Phoenix didn't look at me.I am so crude, not worth his turning back.
The fate of the phoenix fire is to burn, but at the end of the fate, it is inevitable to be extinguished.
I gradually felt cold, looked left and right, and found that the surrounding fires were dimmed, falling due to the weakening of the wind.
wrong!Don't fall!Float quickly, we should go after the phoenix!
I can't speak, but we are both phoenix fire seeds, we have the same thoughts, and they understand my thoughts.
I used the wind to get close to my companion who was about to be extinguished, and wanted to rekindle him with my own temperature.Only then did I realize that I was not much better than them, I was just as flickering, and would turn into ashes in a blink of an eye.
I drifted with the wind, and called out to my brothers and sisters: get together!Make a flame and it won't stop burning!Look at the breeze blowing under the leaves, catch that air current, we can also raise the wind, and follow the wind to find him!
As I shouted, I searched for every possible airflow, trying to send myself into the wind, and looked back, but there was no fire following.I shout to them: for him!Come on!
The light of the brothers and sisters has long since faded away, and when I mentioned the phoenix, the remaining ones suddenly flew up.The scattered sparks trembled in the wind, and the gloomy flames brightened again.
Their thoughts flowed into my chaotic consciousness continuously:
You, are you the last phoenix fire that burnt out!
So it is also the one closest to Phoenix.
No wonder your attachment is stronger than ours, and it burns hotter than ours...
Our strength is running out, but you still have it.
So, the rest, please.
Please keep burning for us, wait and search.Witness the most beautiful flame for us again.
This is what we expect from all of us, Tinder, from you.
Amidst the voices of hearts pouring in, the brothers and sisters rushed to me, burning out their last warmth.
I am the only phoenix fire left in the world, the phoenix fire that burns brothers and sisters to ashes, absorbs their heat and turns itself into flames.
In human language, "momentary" and "eternal" are very different things.
But I think of the picture of the phoenix soaring, and my brothers and sisters. I feel that many times, an instant is eternity.
Brothers and sisters gave me the power of turning their deepest obsessions, but this power is also exhausted.I felt that weakness again.
I don't dare to chase the wind anymore, I can only drift towards the quiet deep forest, because the slightest air current may also extinguish me.
I became a ghostly flame in the depths of the woods, now falling on a dry leaf, now clutching a dead branch.
The flame left by the noble phoenix is lingering on by devouring decaying things.Even though I still want to see the picture of the phoenix soaring through the flames again, the pride inherited from the flames of the phoenix makes me unbearably humiliated.
I am not shrinking from the world, but as a phoenix fire, I cannot exist in such a posture.
I waited for the last of the heat to dissipate from my body, and the coolness that hit me made me feel calm, so I heard the faint cry under the tree.
I have long forgotten what the boy who fell under the tree looked like.But based on what I witnessed later, I knew that he was a nobleman; judging from the appearance of his descendants, that young man must also be handsome and handsome, with a noble and elegant demeanor.
But that day, I felt the same aura as myself in him, the aura that was on the edge of life and death.His body was covered with a large amount of blood, his body curled up into a ball, his hands that were red from the cold clasped his shoulders and trembled.
We are all the same, and the fire of life is going out.
I looked at the clear sky with my blurred vision, and there was no trace of the phoenix, so I let go of the staying branch and fell down.
The flame of the phoenix will not walk in the world in vain.Before death comes, give this boy some of my remaining warmth.
Let him see the beauty of Fenghuo, and then live, with admiration for Phoenix in his heart.
I landed heavily, and the flames suddenly rose, illuminating the sleepy eyes of the young man.
His tears welled up, revealing two lines of fair skin on his blood-covered cheeks.He stretched out his trembling hands to protect me, and held his breath to prevent the fragile me from being blown again.
The flames of the phoenix are extraordinary, and a cluster of flames is enough to warm his body.The young man's purple lips gradually turned red, and his stiff fingers slowly unfolded.
He approached me and sobbed, "Father, is this your heroic spirit? Are you looking after me?...The family is in trouble, and the unworthy son can't die with his father and brother, just escape, you still guard such a child with love ?"
I didn't understand the words of a teenager until many years later.At that moment, I just thought I was going to fall into an eternal sleep.
But I came back from the brink of extinction.
It was the boy who burned a book he carried with him for me.
You have probably read this book, because it is still widely circulated in the world today.That's right, a majestic and dignitary who is awe-inspiring to the royal family, when he was young, he recited the collection of waka songs about flowers, birds, love and moon. Who would not want to read it if he claims to be elegant?
But with my own eyes, I saw him tore up the collection of poems, and threw his heart into my flames: "The family was framed by evil, but I indulged in poetry without knowing it. Ha, how sad and ridiculous I am!"
The young man piled two stones into a simple pile, and saluted me with tears: "I will come back again. At that time, I will stand on the peak of Heianjing. Father, brothers, after the revival of the family, I will rebuild the tomb for you , pray for blessings. At this moment, please pray for me in the world on the other side."
What a strange fate, the tombs of nobles seem like the work of barbarous peoples.But those two stones were the only evidence that they lived for many years afterwards.
Later, these two stones became the original cornerstone of the Phoenix Shrine.
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