Lanshan Snow

There was such a breath of silence for a century, and the Tule wizard stretched out his hand against the moonlight, and put it against Qiu Bodeng's face, upwards bit by bit: corners of lips, cheeks, cheekbones, end of eyes... the boy's eyelashes , gently scratched his fingertips, and stayed obediently under his fingers.

"I was thinking just now..." He said suddenly.

"Ok?"

Qiu Bodeng made a confused nasal sound.

"I was thinking," Wizard Thule looked into his eyes, "what would I do if you flew away."

"what?"

Qiu Bodeng showed a surprised expression, and before he had time to ask, the wizard's fingers had moved sideways, clasped his mandible, pinched it open, covered his familiar lips, and the clear breath swept across the palate, passed through the throat, and poured into the mouth. From the bottom of my heart... Qiu Bodeng gave a vague "huh", leaned back against the bulkhead, and raised his head slightly.

Until Leng Yinyuehua overflowed her lips and teeth, and was kissed by Tule wizard without a trace.

"I thought about letting you go."

Qiu Bodeng raised his head abruptly, wanting to see Wizard Tule's eyes.

The wizard pressed his lover's cheek into his own neck.

"Alan, you have seen so many landscapes, so many stone and wooden houses that I can't name, all of them are so beautiful, but there is nothing in the snow field. Arlan." The pupils of the Tule wizard reflected the shadow of the moon... …he had seen Arlan's memory.

He was so terrified because he had seen Alan's memory.

His Arlan has traveled many, many places.

Dark seas, deserts, forests, plains...

Those places are all dazzlingly beautiful.The golden sand dunes glow with golden luster, the deep blue seas swim with colorful mantas, the dense forests and fertile plains change in different colors throughout the year.Adding up the knowledge of everyone in the snow field, it can't compare to Allan's year-old memory.

"I am the master of Durin Gau, and I cannot leave the snowfield." Wizard Thule's eyes fell on the surging sea of ​​clouds outside the window, "I am very selfish, Arlan. I can't accompany you to many places, I can only give You are a snowfield, nothing but white snowfield.”

"so what?"

"I thought about letting you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Bodeng slapped him viciously at his neck—what a bastard!You gave him everything, and you still want to let him go? !

Thule wizard let him bite, only pressed his jaw tightly against the top of his head.

All the uneasiness, reluctance, unwillingness, and cautiousness of surviving life were all poured into this silent embrace.

Duringau gave two dire omens:

One is to stay in the snowy field, in the white desert, the withering Alan.One is to leave the snowfield and return to the luxurious East Continent, the free Arlan—he doesn’t know his love, what is his love for his Arlan, who is romantic by nature and loves colorful things?

Salvation, or destruction?

Wizard Tule didn't know how he got out of the mystery of the Haweiba sacred tree.

I don't know what choice I made in the end.

All I know is that since then, he has crazily demanded from his Allan, more and more cruel, and more and more exaggerated each time—he is a greedy, shameless, despicable, and selfish prisoner.He will become an indelible paleness in Allan's colorful world.To occupy the evidence of consciousness and self, it is necessary to repeatedly mark the bones.

Before the death penalty comes, seize every minute and every second, and penetrate deeply into the soul and body of your lover.

——so that his Arlan, even in another ten or twenty years, will still firmly remember the memory that was possessed by him.

"I thought that if I did this, I would be willing to let you go," Tule wizard said, "but when the red kite took off, I was still afraid that you would really fly away... I don't know, if you really flew away, What would I do. Maybe let you go, maybe destroy you completely."

"Arlan, I'm selfish."

"Even if there is nothing in the snow field, I will still keep you here."

He said such terrible words, but Arlan in his arms let go, and muttered that it's okay, he hasn't gone too far.

The Thule wizard didn't speak, just brushed his hair.

Moonlight and starlight fell on the silver gray eyes.

Like the snow on a holy mountain, silent and focused.

Qiu Bodeng suddenly lost his fire.

The king of the snowy region, the master of Durin Guao, a glorious natural shaman, if he is not afraid of treating him too badly, and fearing that he will suffer the slightest grievance, why should he be so cautious?What are you talking about completely destroying him... He is a jade statue that has been broken long ago.

Besides this person, who else will put him together piece by piece?

"Why do I see so many landscapes? I'm looking for you," Qiu Bodeng surrounded his Hu Gecuo, muffled, "Besides, there's nothing in the snowfield! Glaciers, Xueyun, Baihe, The black stone...how beautiful. Besides, even if there is nothing, wouldn't you build it for me?"

"it is good."

"What's so good?" The young master sniffed, aggressively, "I want a house that is more beautiful than Dongzhou, what should I do? Well, I don't like wooden houses, nor do I like stone houses."

Wizard Thule separated his fingers and held them one by one: "Further north of the Holy Snow Mountain is the Ancient Ice Sea, go there to get you the cleanest ice glaze, and build you a house more beautiful than Dongzhou. "

"anything else?"

"To the south of the Chama Basin is the Xueyun Valley, which blooms every ten years. Go there to find the seeds of Xueyun, and plant you a sea of ​​flowers that is more gorgeous than Dongzhou."

"anything else?"

"There is an ice valley at the foot of Tianlang Mountain, which will rush out of red ochre, paving a road for you that is darker than the color of Chuyang."

"..."

In the depths of the moon and the clouds, between questions and answers, an exquisite dream-like blueprint was outlined, even if it was not inferior to the Fufeng Valley of the first family in Dongzhou.But the young master was still dissatisfied, and kept asking what else was there, and finally bit his Hu Gecuo angrily.

"Also—don't let me go."

"it is good."

The falling sound was soft and solemn, and the picky young master was finally satisfied, and rewarded Wizard Thule with a brisk kiss, and pulled out someone's hand from under the cloak without knowing where it was placed.

"Flying high in the sky, it is forbidden to touch the kite master." The young master said righteously, as if he was not the one who took the initiative to play around in the arms of Tule wizard just now.

Thule Wizard: "..."

He used a little strength and squeezed the back of his lover's neck.

"It fell from the ground, it's not a joke to go down," Qiu Bodeng let out a hiss, and quickly added, "Levitation depends on the formation method, too much movement is prone to mistakes..."

Thule Wizard finally let go.

Qiu Bodeng coughed lightly, reddish the tips of his ears, and made a light turn with the red kite.

After passing through the rolling sea of ​​clouds, everything on the ground spread out clearly.The night in the polar region is shrouded in white darkness, glaciers, snow-capped mountains, canyons, plains... all covered with a layer of snow, only the river and rocks are dark, looking down like a huge and majestic ink painting.

There is no direct return to the Holy Snow Mountain.

"Where is the secret cave?" Qiu Bodeng asked casually.

Wizard Thule looked at him.

"Can you go?" He turned his head sideways, starlight filled his eyes.

..........................................

The sound of sliding iron cables broke the silence of the cave.

The wooden planks nailed to the four corners by three thick iron cables fell for a long time, and finally fell to the stone surface.The dense cave is very deep, and the moonlight falling from the entrance of the cave disappears in the mid-air, and it can't reach the bottom at all.But it is not purely pitch black, the surrounding stone walls and ground, there are unknown plants—or creatures, emitting a faint green fluorescence.

Very eerie.

Other than that, it was quiet, except for the seepage of moss, there was no other sound.

It was colder and darker than expected.Qiu Bodeng unconsciously clenched Wizard Thule's hand.

Thinking that he was afraid of the dark, the Thule wizard reached out and pressed the stone wall.

A gleam of light, like an electric current, lit up in the cracks in the rocks.Qiu Bodeng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and after adapting, he found that it was the metal veins in the rock strata that were glowing. From this point of view, the mineral veins are indeed the blood vessels and veins of the earth, as Thule belief said.

Illuminated by rock veins, Qiu Bodeng finally saw clearly the secret cave that the Tule tribe regarded as a passage of reincarnation.

Because of the deep underground, there is no snow or ice, and the rock walls and rocks are covered with thick moss and vines, showing a dark green tone.The only thing that is not covered with plants is a reddish-brown rock.There are ancient murals carved on the rock.

The content of the murals is very strange.

Some are palm prints printed in pairs, as if monsters are struggling to crawl out from the ground; some are overlapping figures, as if a group of people are walking towards an unknown darkness; The later murals are more complex.

He reached out and touched a translucent rock.

Immediately, the scriptures that were usually hidden under the skin surfaced.In an instant, countless illusory figures rushed out of the rock: Primitive tribes wearing animal skins were fighting on the ground, and the blood of gods and demons fell to the ground... It wasn't until the Thule wizard pulled his hand away that the phantom in front of him suddenly disappeared. disappear.

Qiu Bodeng understood.

——These are the memories left by the shamans in the era of the early people.

A natural shaman comprehends the secrets of life and death by tracing them.

For a moment, Qiu Bodeng was overwhelmed by heavy and sad emotions.

He finally understood why when he first saw Wizard Thule, he felt like a pale and silent rock... He is a natural shaman, but the so-called "natural shaman" wanted to survive from the first 16 years. Going out of the secret cave, you can only face these murals and feel the secrets of life and death.

The cave is dark and cold, who will teach him to speak?Who can he talk to?

No, no, none at all.

To live like this, what else could it be if not a rock?

Wizard Thule checked Qiu Bodeng's fingertips and confirmed that they were not injured by the force left in the mural.

When he looked up, he found Qiu Bodeng standing still.

Qiu Bodeng pursed his lips, turned his face away, and didn't want him to see his expression—in case, in case the beast hidden in the secret cave was too scary, in case he didn't discover the secret of the mural... the crystal clear liquid It drips along the delicate jaw line, refracting a little light in the dark.

The drops fell on the cold white knuckles of the Thule wizard.

Hot and hot.

The young Thule First Witch, the shaman and warrior king that Xueyu had never had before, showed a dazed look—he didn't seem to realize that his past could be distressed.

In the dark, Qiu Bodeng stood on tiptoe and hugged his lover.

"Alo," he said softly, "take me where you've been."

I also want to see your past.