This is far from the end. Lu Zhengkang remembered that the last time he came here, there were not so many silks here...
Starting from the mountain col and continuing forward, you turn a corner and reach the trail near the cliff. The mountain wind blows from the right hand side, and the wind on your head is also very strong. There used to be a stone road on the trail, but now it is a slope covered with ice and snow.
road.
From the mountain wall, you can see the vast valleys between the mountains. There is no trace of the existence of the plains, let alone the desert that you have passed through. The distant mountain wall stands, covered with gray fog, and the outline is not clear. Even the mountain edge is like a cone.
The sharp, huge full moon rises between the two
The recess between the mountains seems to be a jade jade placed on a table. The cold light is floating with the color of snow, the wind and snow come from ignorance, and the moon is colder than the wind and snow. The tall and proud body floating in the sky is floating on the mountain
Sliding slowly through the air, like a manta ray diving on a coral reef.
After the sun sets, the sky becomes gloomy, but the reflection on the snow is very bright, and the gushing skylight on the top of Yuanliu Mountain is so dazzling. Even if they are on the dark side now, they can still feel that powerful presence, which is incomparable.
It penetrated all material barriers - also the barriers of the infinite universe, linked to their runes. The distant mountains were so close, they just had to keep moving forward.
The huge inertia of the journey enveloped them. The closer they got to their destination and ending, the more insignificant the robes they wore became less and less courageous in the past. Finally, they were able to let go of everything and welcome the end.
The moon is the month, just like the sun is the sun. It is not a celestial body, but a concrete object of time.
Lu Zhengkang sang loudly to the moon, and the roar of the mountains was loud and clear. Yue stopped beside him and looked at the moon in the sky.
It was really good to have a companion with him. Lu Zhengkang nodded to Yue and sang softly to indicate that he should continue the journey.
Walking along the path on the mountain wall, they still had time to sing and encourage each other. The two falling stars were warm when they were close to each other, like two lonely nuclear collisions, two waves that strengthened each other. Lu Zhengkang didn't know
Yue's story, just as Yue doesn't know his story, their companionship is short-lived, just like all the falling stars encountered before, they are two precessing intersecting lines. On the road to the ultimate, they are as clean as
Geometric figures in mathematical coordinate systems.
At the turning point of the mountain wall, they found a resting space, a building space similar to a mountain temple. It has a two-story structure, with a heating lamp on the first floor and a mural on the second floor.
The heating lamp had been lit. In the light of the fire, the ice and snow on his red robe melted. Lu Zhengkang felt that the memories of the past were rushing over him like a flood - like the sudden recovery of an amnesiac, like the flashback of a person in shock - he was simply
It felt like he had died once, but now he was alive again. He sang, his voice was loud, and the radiant waves spread out three feet away. Compared with the hoarse voice in the wind and snow, this was already an earth-shattering shout.
Yue also screamed, and the two of them sang for a while as if they were comparing each other stupidly. Then they remembered that there was still a second floor that they had not explored.
Unsurprisingly, there were already people on the second floor, and the heating lamp was lit by this person. This was a falling star in white robes. He was sitting cross-legged in front of the mural, indifferent to the two travelers behind him, and to the commotion they had just made.
The scene also turned a deaf ear.
Yue ran up to Baipao and sang twice, which was quite provocative, but he just wanted to get a response.
The white robe couldn't bear his annoyance, so he called out in a low voice: "Yu."
Lu Zhengkang had rested enough. He now wanted to complete the journey as soon as possible. The snow-capped mountains were very dangerous. So many people who fell from the stars died here, but not even a rune was left behind. He didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.
I am still awake, so I try to encourage myself again.
In short, he thought of Su Xiangli, his days in school, her soft limbs, her heat, her breath, his reflection in her eyes, her voice like soft connective tissue, flowing along the eardrums.
Penetrating into the brain, every vibration is transmitted to his nerve endings, and his flesh and fur are trembling, and the trembling is
She, Su Xiangli, is one of his swans. Her vibrating wings are always haunting. As she spins on the dark stage, thin air currents are pumped out from the joints of her muscles and bones, like large clusters of feathers.
Yu. We haven’t seen each other for many years...and it seems like we have never been separated for a moment. Xiangli, your name is by no means a bad connotation, you are my fragrant pear.
Apocalypse, Lu Zhengkang, carries the name of Apocalypse. At the beginning, Lu Yuan also set out on the road for a girl, and so is Apocalypse now.
Yue finally stopped disturbing the white-robed Yu. He ran around Lu Zhengkang twice and sang, which finally brought his companion deer back to his senses.
After leaving the mountain temple, breaking away from the golden-red firelight and rushing into the pale snowy sky, Lu Zhengkang's numerous thoughts were blown by the wind and disappeared in an instant.
What name, what girl, what difference, he completely forgot again. The warmth is just a dream here.
Continuing forward, ahead is Jie Xuecheng Pass. The bridge leading to the gate there has long been cut off. Fortunately, there is a piece of frozen silk that can be used as a road surface.
After passing the tall and narrow gate, on the road leading to the Chongshengyuan Temple, Xuntianfuyou wandered here hunting. Deer and Yue could only try hard to find shelter, firstly to avoid the strong wind, and secondly, to be able to swim in Xuntianfuyou.
Hiding traces under the eyes - this is not a difficult problem at all, even if the wind and snow are so confusing, as long as you still maintain a calm judgment, it is not difficult at all.
It's just that their thoughts were too stiff. Lu Yuyue lowered his head and covered his body with slush. They were like pieces of meat that had been cut up on an assembly line, moving forward in a stagnant manner. Only intermittent singing could awaken some consciousness.
The places used to hide from the gaze of the sky patrols are precisely the corpses of the super-ancient sky patrols. Their rock-carved spines are hollow, like the jointed limbs of centipedes.
Hiding from the wind here, the songs of deer and Yue became louder. At least the extreme cold did not deprive them of their vitality so quickly.
It's just that this false warmth is really a fatal illusion. Lu and Yue sometimes move forward unconsciously to get out of their hiding place, but their eyes still wander around the sky.
Fortunately, a companion reminded me.
Lu Zhengkang couldn't remember how he arrived at Yuanliu Mountain alone a few times before... It wasn't so cold at that time, and it would only get colder here in the future, and those who fell from the stars without companions were likely to die, and the more they died, the more likely they were to die.
The chances of finding a companion are even less.
It’s true that when something comes to an end, all kinds of bad situations happen.
The book Shangyuan is coming to an end, so the number of viewers will be greatly reduced, in various ways, subjectively and objectively, involuntarily.
Lu Zhengkang had no intention of paying attention to this. He and Yue unconsciously walked out of their hiding place. The eyes wandering around the sky changed from dead white to dazzling red in an instant. The reflection on the snow was like a cover, as if they had been showered with bright colors.
Can's Plasma, Lu Zhengkang
With a sudden jolt, he came back to his senses, and Xuntian Fuyou from behind suddenly pressed forward. Lu Zhengkang only had time to knock Yue away, and he was knocked away by Fuyou's long and wide wings. In mid-air, the tassels behind him were stretched inch by inch.
When it is broken, the red robe flutters like a butterfly.
He felt that he was free and flew up. The flight that was impacted by external forces was fast and cold. The broken tassels protected his robe. Fortunately, fortunately, the runes he worked hard to collect, those seniors
His strength withstood the impact for him, and a large section of the tassel was broken, but a long tassel was still hanging down.
Lu Zhengkang flew over an arched building and fell into the snow. This was the gap between the cliffs again. He lay on the ground in a daze.
He forgot to sing, because he forgot his own name. The snow on his robe was so thick that he was like a breath floating on the snow. He, he was not who, he was him, he felt the extreme cold
The light from the deep mountains was so majestic and so far away that he seemed unable to reach that step.
Fortunately, Yue slowly moved over, and he sang continuously. His voice was already very low, and the light of his singing could not even cover his body. Not to mention his companion who was lying warmly at his feet, Yue lay down and
Lu Zhengkang sang beside him, letting the light energy cover his runes.
There was no strong wind in the extremely narrow gap between the two cliffs, and it was relatively calm. Yue's voice echoed, and the two runes were close together, flickering and extinguishing like a bonfire.
…
Born from the path of the mother's womb, it fell into a small coffin.
The bird that announces the good news is a well-fed crow, picking up rotten eyes.
The red river flowing out of my grandma’s legs buried my dad’s head.
My brother sang on the bridge, and my sister shook her feet.
The river floated A-lu's soul, and A-lu's bones floated.
Ah Lu, you have never lived, Ah Lu, you will never die.
Lovers' lovers shed tears, and their tears are the snow on the flowing mountains.
A Lu's soul is floating, floating up to the valley.
A deer's bones flew up the hillside.
A Lu, when will you be born, A Lu, when will you die?
The sun rises in the east, and the moon newly sets in the west.
There are piles of dead people on Yuanliu Mountain, and countless falling stars.
A Lu, when will you reach the top of the mountain? When will you leave, A Lu?
You are a star when you come, don't stay when you go.
…
The loud and clear singing woke Lu Zhengkang up.
He slowly straightened up, and Yue beside him also woke up and sat up.
The person who came was Yu in white robe. He stood silently aside. On his pure white body, the shining runes looked like the sun.
Lu Zhengkang sang twice in a low voice to express his gratitude, while Yu remained silent. His body was also covered by the wind and snow, but he just didn't care, didn't care about the past, didn't care about losing, he was an outstanding person who truly carried the will of the falling star.
The next journey was not complicated. Lu Zhengkang just continued to move forward. He could now remember that he called the deer, which was already good. It was not clear whether he was moving forward or backward.
At least with Yu's help, they no longer had to worry about freezing to death. They had to bypass the damaged Chongshengyuan Hall. The door of the hall had long been closed. They used the scattered silk cloth in front of the door to support their ascent, and climbed from the mountain.
Walk along the side path, pass through the first city gate, turn to the left, and there is a cliff next to it. If you fall from here, you will have to climb the snow-capped mountain all over again. Lu Zhengkang and Yue simply cannot afford this price.
But the wind here is so strong, even the white-robed Yu has no intention of fighting hard. They hide behind the doorposts and railings, and move forward in the gaps between the wind and the strong wind blowing from the broken window lattice of Chongshengyuan Hall.
The two red robe pendants were suddenly wiped pale, and the satin tassels on the back were frozen hard, like dried fish hanging under the window edge.
The sky became completely gloomy.
The darkness was also so bleak, the moon's light was hidden and did not dare to show its head, hanging indifferently in the shadow of wind and snow.
Three falling stars, like three mustard seeds, look far thicker than the snowflakes here.
There was a broken spot in the railing, and Yue was blown down by the strong wind. Lu Zhengkang didn't even think about it, and jumped off after him - fortunately, there was a platform below, which did not completely fall back to the distance.
Bones, they can still climb up.
In this way, we finally have to pass through Jiexuecheng Pass.
In front of the towering city gate, the thundercloud-filled sky in front was thick and seamless, dead white lightning branches rushed through all the leaden shades, and there were vague calls floating in the sky.
This is the final hurdle...
Beside the city gate, there was a red-robed fallen star sitting in a circle, but he did not move forward.
The white-robed Yu turned around and left silently. He was going back to the mountain temple. Lu and Yue could only sing lowly to say goodbye, but their voices were so soft that neither of them heard them.
The red-robed man who was hesitating by the city gate suddenly fell to the ground. Lu Zhengkang and Yue hesitated for a while, then hurriedly lay down next to each other and kept singing.
Singing and singing, the two runes were like colliding flints, but the sparks could not be ignited in the snow. The red robe beside the city gate was shredded by the deep snow and blown away by the wind.
The robe slowly fell into pieces of square red cloth, flying in the air, and was quickly blown away by the air current, disappearing... The rune left behind was exactly one: Jun.
The rune melted into the robes of the two travelers, and they became warm again.
But what about the road ahead?
In front of you is Yuanliu Mountain.
With such thick snow, Lu Zhengkang doubted whether he could pass through this mountainside. In the warm heat, he recalled that in the past, he walked forward step by step, passed through the sea of ​​clouds, and avoided the sky patrol floats, and then reached the middle of the mountain, where it was warm.
It's amazing, there are countless red silks, clear and warm springs, and...
The cold dissipated their memories very quickly. To take advantage of the heat before it completely dissipated, they needed to cross the sea of ​​clouds as quickly as possible.
As long as you can pass through the sea of ​​clouds.
If Lu Zhengkang still had eyes, he could shed tears. If he still had thoughts, he could shed tears. But why did he shed tears? The lifeless ending was neither interesting nor touching.
Two people in red robes walked side by side, staring at the snow. In front of them was the gray snowy sky, unobstructed, with only weed-like tombstones, and snow spots covering the red robes.
Keep singing, strangers, strangers who warm each other. If we can reach the top of the mountain of origin, if we can leave in reincarnation, maybe we can really get to know each other.
Gradually I can no longer hear my own singing.
Yue stopped aside and slowly fell down. Lu Zhengkang wanted to wake him up, but he also fell down.
It's over. The wind and snow are so strong and Yuanliu Mountain is so big that it can't accommodate two pilgrims. Everything is over.
…
Alu is a star, flying across the snowy sky.
The crows in the clouds must not crow. A Lu's body is full of brilliant light.
Red robe, red robe, white robe in the shining light.
…
The destination awaits every traveler.
The inertia of history will not let travelers fall before their destination. The ancient white-robed elders are watching those who come after them.
Lu Zhengkang stared at his tombstone. He raised his head and saw the clouds swirling around his eyes like a sky leak. The glow of Yuanliu Mountain was in the world behind the clouds.
His runes burned violently, and the burst of light dyed the red robe white.
Everything about being Lu Zhengkang, everything about him, is by no means meaningless. The white tassels are like the tail of a comet. He rises into the sky and rushes into the deep vortex of the clouds. The floating giants in the sky swirl around him like whale sharks. The deer
Zhengkang avoided hunting and lightning, but he became faster and faster.
There is light at the end of the front, endless light! The light of the flowing mountains!
He rushed into the light, passing through a thin barrier just like breaking through the water, and everything was bathed in warmth.
If he can shed tears, then he will definitely shed tears.
Behind the clouds is a clear sea, and the patrolling floats that are following closely are bathed in light and turn into cloth-striped red whales.
Yuanliu Mountain is ahead, it's ahead. It's about to end, it's about to end, the deer is flying high, going to high places, passing through the layers of gatehouses through the red silk in the sky. The sky is blue, the wind is warm,
He looked around, and saw a figure rushing out of the sea of ​​clouds, singing loudly and loudly: Joy!
Lu Zhengkang responded: Deer!
Bathed in their light, the cloth creatures also sang fiercely, and the mountains and deserts reverberated, echoing their voices and reflecting their light.
One after another, dozens, hundreds, tens of thousands of Starfallers rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds, they sang, they sang!
Lu Zhengkang looked at the top of the mountain, and infinitely bright runes burst out from Yuanliu, guiding him and every person who fell into the star.
They climbed to the top of the mountain and landed on the cliff. At the end of the mountain gap in front was Yuanliu, which was their destination.
The snow on the top of the mountain is clean and gentle.
They, the Fallen Stars, were mixed in red robes and white robes, crowded together, and sang.
Looking at the end of Yuanliu Mountain, they moved forward, one after another, their singing seemed to be chirping in front of such a majestic road. One by one, they stepped through the narrow mountain gap... There was light ahead, endless light, they
Singing, the sound has disappeared, the runes have faded, the existence has faded away, blending into light, blending into infinity, blending into the upper edge.
A journey ends.
Suddenly, behind Yuanliu Mountain, a meteor flew out and streaked across the sky. The fluffy and beautiful tail of the comet was so bright.
Chapter completed!