The moon 50 years from now will be the same as the moon 50 years ago.
The moonlit night is still shining brightly, the sky is full of stars, Peijiaji is still far away from the bustling city, living alone in this iceberg and snow in a corner into a market, making money by selling fish, today is the [-]th full month, the moon should be Like the daytime, he clearly distinguishes the front and back of a copper coin in the photos collected by the Pei family.
Today, it is shrouded in black haze, with a bloody redness in it. On weekdays, the conversation between people cannot be heard. In the death-like silence, there are beast-like heavy panting, biting, mutual Intertwined, played a dirge for the people concentrated in the Pei family.
A severed limb fell heavily on the tank that usually stored water during the bite, making a muffled sound.
The monster swooped on the water tank and then gnawed on the severed arm. The scarlet blood seeped through the cracks in the old wooden cover, dripping sticky on the face of a child hiding in the water tank.
He was a little chubby, hugged another companion tightly with trembling hands, and clasped his arm tightly, as if cheering him up, and whispering in his ear as if encouraging himself: "Don't, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
It is unknown whether his elder brother heard his words, but it actually disturbed the monsters that were eating the corpses.
I could only hear the heavy panting of the monster getting closer, and suddenly it slapped it with its claws, and the sharp nails smashed the wooden board on the water tank to pieces.
Two children curled up in the tank, one fat and one thin, came out.
Such a picture is reflected in the half-height mercury mirror, which makes people feel like they are on the scene.It was in the main hall of a courtyard house, and the roars of strange beasts could be heard beside them, one after another, which made people almost scared out of their wits.
The people in black robes standing in the hall were silent, only an ordinary man in the middle stared straight at the mercury mirror, almost bleeding, like a dilapidated bellows, shouted hoarsely: " You let them go."
"What you said is wrong." One of the men in black standing in the room stood up and said, "This was done by a strange beast, and what does it have to do with our lord, our lord saved you with kindness , You don’t have to save all the people in your village.”
"They, they are my children." The strong man knelt on the ground, and went to climb the leg of the only person sitting in the room: "Please, please help them kindly."
The man sitting on the main seat looked younger than this strong man, and the hair that could not be restrained by the jade crown on the top of his head hung down on the cheeks of his face, covering his face that was no more than the white snow outside the house. color.
There was a dark light in his eyes. Although he looked at the mercury mirror, his eyes were already dull and numb. He had seen such scenes too many times.His lips were thin and bloodless, as if he had melted a piece of cinnabar with pool water, and then used a brush to dye the color on the snow.
It's cold without any trace of popularity.
"I still say the same thing." His voice sounded in the strong man's ear along with the cry in the mercury mirror: "Tell me where that fairy is, and I will save him."
Hearing what he said, the strong man couldn't help looking at the blue-black cloth strip hanging in the hand of the "man" in front of him. It was the cloth used by their family to cushion the hole in the threshold. It has been used for many years, and today Suddenly, many people dressed in black came and surrounded their door, waiting respectfully only for the person in front of them.
Just when he thought that this person was extremely honorable, he suddenly squatted down and dug out this cloth strip from the threshold of his house.
He didn't even dare to think about what happened later. How could he know that the safest place was here when he let his family flee?
"My lord!" He slammed his head on the floor one by one: "I really don't know, I live here as long as I remember. I only heard the old man say that this place used to be an empty house. I really haven't seen the house you mentioned. The person who said it!"
He was a big man crying out from the broken bellows, the sound was shrill.
But what he said was no different from what he had asked a few times before.
The person in front of him only said two words: "Lie."
With a slight movement of the finger, someone pushed the strong man to the mercury mirror, propped his eyes and forced him to look.
"Think clearly, let's talk..." Tan Qing's hairband was found in his home, and there were rumors in this village that several immortals walked into this door, so he must know Tan Qing's whereabouts.
The little fat man in the mercury mirror looked at the scarlet monster with a scarlet mouth in horror, his whole body stood there in shock, but he couldn't help but tighten his grip on his companion's arm, as if it was about to cut off his arm.
His companion didn't cry out for pain, he let him pinch his left arm, his right hand was behind his back, and he held an old grandmother's shoe-sole awl in his small hand. He looked up at the monster above his head, tightly pursed his lips, The black pupils met the greedy eyes of the monster.
How could the monster understand the anger in his eyes, and instinctively wanted to raise its paws and slap them into the tank, grabbing two delicious foods out.
But the boy jumped up and stabbed the awl in his hand fiercely into the monster's eyes, and the dark red forehead and pupils were instantly bloodshot!
With a sound of "嗷", the monster let out a long howl, and the smell of fishy smell rushed into his nose. Before the little fat man could react, he was lifted out of the tank by his companions, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell a lot. Horse lying down.
He nimbly flipped out of the tank, and when he was about to drag the little fat man to find another place to hide, he suddenly heard many heavy growls.
In the mist, many pairs of dark red eyes flashed within their line of sight.
The smelly breath is also getting thicker.
"No blame!" The brawny man raised his voice and shouted angrily, wishing he could penetrate the mercury mirror and protect his child under him.
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a blue light suddenly appeared in the air, and it hit the ground where they were standing. There was a sudden burst on the ground. It turned out to be a bladeless sword embryo, which was made of unknown material. The silver body of the sword embryo still has a blue luster flowing all over it, as if the thunder and lightning from the sky were imprinted into the sword.
The voice of the people in the room finally gained popularity: "Disciple Sword?"
The sword was inserted straight on the ground, and a circle of upright energy visible around it spread out around it. Wherever it went, the monsters turned into flying smoke. If it wasn't for the stumps on the ground, I thought they had never been there. have been here.
The short word "qi" came from the black sky, the voice was like fresh water cloud bamboo, but it was very clear when it stopped in the ear.
I saw that the sword stuck on the ground seemed to have consciousness, and it directly burst into the air, with a bright light all over it, and it fell safely into a jade-like hand.
He turned the sword and inserted it into the qin on his back. The qin on his back was strange. The qin next to him was either a seven-stringed or five-stringed qin. The one on his back had only four strings. No matter how gorgeous it is, it is just a broken piano.
The monster was gone, and the dark clouds covering the sky were all scattered. The man above the dark clouds descended with his sword, and landed steadily in front of Wu Jiu and the little fat man.
Just like the immortals in the storytellers, they are all peerless, and the one who is the leader is especially outstanding.
White hair shawl, eyebrows drooping, warm as jade, and clothes fluttering, as if she is the fairy who does not eat fireworks in the painting.
The man's hand was slightly stretched out, and his index finger rested between the little fat man's eyebrows.
"Muling root." He said softly, and the people around glanced at each other. A woman came forward, with an alluring posture. She covered her lips and smiled, and her voice sounded like the dew on the flowers: " You are related to him."
She squatted down, looked at the little fat man and said, "Do you know that the cultivator who saved you just now is also a wood spirit root?"
"No wonder there are monsters here, so it was you who attracted them." Behind the little fat man, a person also sprang out, squatting beside him in a lively manner, and said to him.
"Why are you still acting like a child when you grow up? Do you say that casually?" Doesn't it make him think that he has killed the people in the whole village?
As soon as he uttered his words, he was dragged away by someone, who looked like a talkative son, and squatted down and said to him, "For some reason, your spiritual roots are leaking, and it is no good to stay here , but add to the disaster, go find a sect of cultivating immortals."
Tan Qing looked at the four radishes squatting under his feet amusedly. Ever since they got taller, they liked to half-squat when they saw people who were lower than themselves or animals, as if they wanted to talk to them when others squatted in the past. The actions at the time, all return the same.
As he thought about it, he suddenly stepped forward and reached out his hand to stop on top of his head. The little fat man only felt a breath of energy traveling around his mind along his Tianling Gai.
He said slowly: "I have temporarily sealed your wood spirit root, so I won't attract ghosts and monsters. If you want to cultivate immortals in the future, no matter which sect you go to, they can lift the seal for you."
"Brother, let's go." Qiu Mingzhu said, "Don't you have something urgent?"
Tan Qing nodded, as if thinking of something in his eyes, he finally smiled.
When they were about to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Immortal, please wait a moment."
Tan Qing turned his head slightly, his eyebrows slanted, his whole body was cold, and he no longer had the gentleness just now: "What's the matter?"
Wu Jiu knelt down on the ground with a bang, kowtowed to Tan Qing one after another, and begged with a hoarse voice that didn't belong to a teenager: "I ask the immortal to accept me as a disciple!"
But Tan Qing turned his head, looked forward, raised his hand to hold his sword, and left only one sentence: "I am not a Taoist." Then he took the sword and flew away.
As soon as the sword tip was lifted to the side, a voice sounded like a stone falling into an ancient pond: "Brother is so anxious..."
In the second half of the sentence, his figure had already stepped into the court, and the familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded in Tan Qing's ear: "Where are you going?"
With a "bang", Tan Qing's imperial sword hit the mud, lying in the blood of someone who didn't know.
The author has something to say: I originally wrote about what happened seriously, but my friends later said that there is no town and I don’t want to read it...
I thought about it, too, Su Zhen hasn't appeared in two chapters, and I miss him too. .
flashback
The moonlit night is still shining brightly, the sky is full of stars, Peijiaji is still far away from the bustling city, living alone in this iceberg and snow in a corner into a market, making money by selling fish, today is the [-]th full month, the moon should be Like the daytime, he clearly distinguishes the front and back of a copper coin in the photos collected by the Pei family.
Today, it is shrouded in black haze, with a bloody redness in it. On weekdays, the conversation between people cannot be heard. In the death-like silence, there are beast-like heavy panting, biting, mutual Intertwined, played a dirge for the people concentrated in the Pei family.
A severed limb fell heavily on the tank that usually stored water during the bite, making a muffled sound.
The monster swooped on the water tank and then gnawed on the severed arm. The scarlet blood seeped through the cracks in the old wooden cover, dripping sticky on the face of a child hiding in the water tank.
He was a little chubby, hugged another companion tightly with trembling hands, and clasped his arm tightly, as if cheering him up, and whispering in his ear as if encouraging himself: "Don't, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
It is unknown whether his elder brother heard his words, but it actually disturbed the monsters that were eating the corpses.
I could only hear the heavy panting of the monster getting closer, and suddenly it slapped it with its claws, and the sharp nails smashed the wooden board on the water tank to pieces.
Two children curled up in the tank, one fat and one thin, came out.
Such a picture is reflected in the half-height mercury mirror, which makes people feel like they are on the scene.It was in the main hall of a courtyard house, and the roars of strange beasts could be heard beside them, one after another, which made people almost scared out of their wits.
The people in black robes standing in the hall were silent, only an ordinary man in the middle stared straight at the mercury mirror, almost bleeding, like a dilapidated bellows, shouted hoarsely: " You let them go."
"What you said is wrong." One of the men in black standing in the room stood up and said, "This was done by a strange beast, and what does it have to do with our lord, our lord saved you with kindness , You don’t have to save all the people in your village.”
"They, they are my children." The strong man knelt on the ground, and went to climb the leg of the only person sitting in the room: "Please, please help them kindly."
The man sitting on the main seat looked younger than this strong man, and the hair that could not be restrained by the jade crown on the top of his head hung down on the cheeks of his face, covering his face that was no more than the white snow outside the house. color.
There was a dark light in his eyes. Although he looked at the mercury mirror, his eyes were already dull and numb. He had seen such scenes too many times.His lips were thin and bloodless, as if he had melted a piece of cinnabar with pool water, and then used a brush to dye the color on the snow.
It's cold without any trace of popularity.
"I still say the same thing." His voice sounded in the strong man's ear along with the cry in the mercury mirror: "Tell me where that fairy is, and I will save him."
Hearing what he said, the strong man couldn't help looking at the blue-black cloth strip hanging in the hand of the "man" in front of him. It was the cloth used by their family to cushion the hole in the threshold. It has been used for many years, and today Suddenly, many people dressed in black came and surrounded their door, waiting respectfully only for the person in front of them.
Just when he thought that this person was extremely honorable, he suddenly squatted down and dug out this cloth strip from the threshold of his house.
He didn't even dare to think about what happened later. How could he know that the safest place was here when he let his family flee?
"My lord!" He slammed his head on the floor one by one: "I really don't know, I live here as long as I remember. I only heard the old man say that this place used to be an empty house. I really haven't seen the house you mentioned. The person who said it!"
He was a big man crying out from the broken bellows, the sound was shrill.
But what he said was no different from what he had asked a few times before.
The person in front of him only said two words: "Lie."
With a slight movement of the finger, someone pushed the strong man to the mercury mirror, propped his eyes and forced him to look.
"Think clearly, let's talk..." Tan Qing's hairband was found in his home, and there were rumors in this village that several immortals walked into this door, so he must know Tan Qing's whereabouts.
The little fat man in the mercury mirror looked at the scarlet monster with a scarlet mouth in horror, his whole body stood there in shock, but he couldn't help but tighten his grip on his companion's arm, as if it was about to cut off his arm.
His companion didn't cry out for pain, he let him pinch his left arm, his right hand was behind his back, and he held an old grandmother's shoe-sole awl in his small hand. He looked up at the monster above his head, tightly pursed his lips, The black pupils met the greedy eyes of the monster.
How could the monster understand the anger in his eyes, and instinctively wanted to raise its paws and slap them into the tank, grabbing two delicious foods out.
But the boy jumped up and stabbed the awl in his hand fiercely into the monster's eyes, and the dark red forehead and pupils were instantly bloodshot!
With a sound of "嗷", the monster let out a long howl, and the smell of fishy smell rushed into his nose. Before the little fat man could react, he was lifted out of the tank by his companions, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell a lot. Horse lying down.
He nimbly flipped out of the tank, and when he was about to drag the little fat man to find another place to hide, he suddenly heard many heavy growls.
In the mist, many pairs of dark red eyes flashed within their line of sight.
The smelly breath is also getting thicker.
"No blame!" The brawny man raised his voice and shouted angrily, wishing he could penetrate the mercury mirror and protect his child under him.
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a blue light suddenly appeared in the air, and it hit the ground where they were standing. There was a sudden burst on the ground. It turned out to be a bladeless sword embryo, which was made of unknown material. The silver body of the sword embryo still has a blue luster flowing all over it, as if the thunder and lightning from the sky were imprinted into the sword.
The voice of the people in the room finally gained popularity: "Disciple Sword?"
The sword was inserted straight on the ground, and a circle of upright energy visible around it spread out around it. Wherever it went, the monsters turned into flying smoke. If it wasn't for the stumps on the ground, I thought they had never been there. have been here.
The short word "qi" came from the black sky, the voice was like fresh water cloud bamboo, but it was very clear when it stopped in the ear.
I saw that the sword stuck on the ground seemed to have consciousness, and it directly burst into the air, with a bright light all over it, and it fell safely into a jade-like hand.
He turned the sword and inserted it into the qin on his back. The qin on his back was strange. The qin next to him was either a seven-stringed or five-stringed qin. The one on his back had only four strings. No matter how gorgeous it is, it is just a broken piano.
The monster was gone, and the dark clouds covering the sky were all scattered. The man above the dark clouds descended with his sword, and landed steadily in front of Wu Jiu and the little fat man.
Just like the immortals in the storytellers, they are all peerless, and the one who is the leader is especially outstanding.
White hair shawl, eyebrows drooping, warm as jade, and clothes fluttering, as if she is the fairy who does not eat fireworks in the painting.
The man's hand was slightly stretched out, and his index finger rested between the little fat man's eyebrows.
"Muling root." He said softly, and the people around glanced at each other. A woman came forward, with an alluring posture. She covered her lips and smiled, and her voice sounded like the dew on the flowers: " You are related to him."
She squatted down, looked at the little fat man and said, "Do you know that the cultivator who saved you just now is also a wood spirit root?"
"No wonder there are monsters here, so it was you who attracted them." Behind the little fat man, a person also sprang out, squatting beside him in a lively manner, and said to him.
"Why are you still acting like a child when you grow up? Do you say that casually?" Doesn't it make him think that he has killed the people in the whole village?
As soon as he uttered his words, he was dragged away by someone, who looked like a talkative son, and squatted down and said to him, "For some reason, your spiritual roots are leaking, and it is no good to stay here , but add to the disaster, go find a sect of cultivating immortals."
Tan Qing looked at the four radishes squatting under his feet amusedly. Ever since they got taller, they liked to half-squat when they saw people who were lower than themselves or animals, as if they wanted to talk to them when others squatted in the past. The actions at the time, all return the same.
As he thought about it, he suddenly stepped forward and reached out his hand to stop on top of his head. The little fat man only felt a breath of energy traveling around his mind along his Tianling Gai.
He said slowly: "I have temporarily sealed your wood spirit root, so I won't attract ghosts and monsters. If you want to cultivate immortals in the future, no matter which sect you go to, they can lift the seal for you."
"Brother, let's go." Qiu Mingzhu said, "Don't you have something urgent?"
Tan Qing nodded, as if thinking of something in his eyes, he finally smiled.
When they were about to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Immortal, please wait a moment."
Tan Qing turned his head slightly, his eyebrows slanted, his whole body was cold, and he no longer had the gentleness just now: "What's the matter?"
Wu Jiu knelt down on the ground with a bang, kowtowed to Tan Qing one after another, and begged with a hoarse voice that didn't belong to a teenager: "I ask the immortal to accept me as a disciple!"
But Tan Qing turned his head, looked forward, raised his hand to hold his sword, and left only one sentence: "I am not a Taoist." Then he took the sword and flew away.
As soon as the sword tip was lifted to the side, a voice sounded like a stone falling into an ancient pond: "Brother is so anxious..."
In the second half of the sentence, his figure had already stepped into the court, and the familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded in Tan Qing's ear: "Where are you going?"
With a "bang", Tan Qing's imperial sword hit the mud, lying in the blood of someone who didn't know.
The author has something to say: I originally wrote about what happened seriously, but my friends later said that there is no town and I don’t want to read it...
I thought about it, too, Su Zhen hasn't appeared in two chapters, and I miss him too. .
flashback
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