Liu Juan didn't expect Kung Fu Panda to be so powerful, and he was a little surprised himself.
Just when the big man was about to reach Liu Juan, the golden cudgel suddenly flew out.
The rain outside is getting heavier, and the thunder sometimes booms, and sometimes there is a moment of brightness, reflecting the person's figure on the ground, and then quickly dissipates during the shaking.
Liu Juan saw the big man die under the golden cudgel, and then disappeared, leaving only a bone. Liu Juan seemed to have a clear understanding, he did not know when he no longer stood, but sat cross-legged.
, looking at the flying golden hoop and listening to the clicking sound, at this moment, he suddenly felt a calmness that had never appeared before.
At this moment, Liu Juan was immersed in a state of selflessness due to his calm gaze. There was only nothingness in his eyes. At this time, the world seemed to have changed.
That kind of change only happens in an instant, and then returns to normal again. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to see clearly.
Time passed slowly. I don't know how long it had passed. A thunderbolt sounded from deep in the world. Liu Juan's whole body was shocked and his eyes became clear. He saw the golden horn looking at a piece of bone and picked it up.
Staring.
After a long time, he changed the position of the bone and continued rubbing it on the stone slab.
The look of the golden horn became more and more complicated. After a long time, he sighed and stood up.
The moment he stood up, his movement stopped, and he picked up the bone in his hand again. After taking a look, he raised his head. Instead of looking at the woman, he focused his gaze on Liu Juan.
Those are a pair of eyes that are as calm as water. They are a pair of eyes that seem to contain infinite wisdom. They can see through life and death, see through everything in this world, and can embrace all things.
In those eyes, there is kindness, there is peace, there is calmness, and there is a light that makes the golden horn look calmer.
Jinjiao took the bone, silently stepped back a few steps, sat on the ground, and stared at the bone in his hand. The rain outside was getting louder, and the thunder was rumbling continuously.
Jinjiao closed his eyes, put the bone in his hand to his mouth, and blew gently.
He didn't know how to play music, but over the years, he had gone through many lonely and homesick nights...
During those many nights, he was alone, blowing the soundless bones, and what lingered in his ears was the music in his memory.
The sound of whining, with a desolate sound, came from the bone xun beside Jinjiao's mouth, echoed in the leather tent, floated out, and dispersed in the world.
At this moment, it seems that even the thunder outside is silent, and even the rain is gentle, blending with the sobbing music, playing the sound of longing together.
What the golden horn plays is not only the sound of life from these bones, but also the music in his memory. What makes the sound is the flow of breath in his mouth, but it is also his heart that is moving.
This kind of movement is a kind of passage of time and a kind of memory.
There seems to be no other sound in the sound of whine. Only the simple ups and downs of the tone reveal a sense of desolation, containing the vicissitudes of life. In this quiet night, in this falling rain, in this strange world,
It exists.
Like a lover crying in a low voice, like a tribesman wiping away tears and calling, like a childhood friend clenching his fist and roaring in anger...
Liu Juan closed his eyes and listened silently to the sound in his ears. Listening to the whining sound, his gloomy look relaxed at this moment.
The woman also closed her eyes and looked calm.
This is a very long song of life. She may have a name, but Liu Juan doesn't know that this kind of song has existed in his memory many times, until now.
The song ends.
Liu Juan opened his eyes, Jin Jiao was gone, and so was the woman.
Why, why now?
The moment Liu Juan walked out, he took a deep breath. When he stood on the mountain and looked at the world outside, the bloody and desolate feeling came to his mind again.
This land is unfamiliar, and there is an indelible hatred in this land. This hatred lasts for a long time, and gradually forms here, which makes anyone feel the depression and joy when they first step into this place.
heavy.
This depression will make people breathe quickly, as if they can't breathe, as if they can suffocate at any time, and this feeling becomes more and more intense as Liu Juan roars forward in an arrogant manner in the sky.
.
The further he walked forward, the more intense the feeling became. In the end, Liu Juan could even hear his heart beating rapidly and violently.
