"I do, I do!" The second young master of the Tang family stretched out his arms again without any hesitation. He was afraid that the world would suddenly disappear again. If only that day, that day, he had not overslept. What if
, it would be great if he could answer her question seriously...
Nangong Yi bathed in the hot spring water for two full hours. In fact, he kept standing there. The warm hot spring water made his body less tired. After resting enough, he continued to set off. He didn't want to be left in the hot spring water.
here.
Nangong Yi walked along the direction of the hot spring water. He thought that as long as he followed the water, it would be possible to get out. Otherwise, if he walked without direction, he would not even know when he reached the Yama Hall.
After more than an hour of stumbling around, I finally saw some bright light. Fragments of light shot out from the other side of the wall, like pieces of paper cut into pieces by scissors, thrown into the air, and then frozen there. It was basically
Can't find light source.
Entering the other end of the wall, he saw a stone chamber. Huge white stones were lined up side by side. Some plants grew out of the cracks in the stones, with ivy-like leaves clinging tightly to the stones. There were some plants scattered on them.
The red fruit is as big as a grape and bright red in color.
Nangong Yi swallowed. He no longer knew how long it had been since he had eaten. Without the concept of time, his hunger might be a little lighter. But with the food in front of him, could he bear it?
When Nangong Yi was hesitating, he saw something seemed to be carved on the back of the green vine leaves. He quickly pushed it aside, wiped off the dust on it, and looked at it carefully.
"This fruit can be eaten to strengthen the body." The eight characters were carved crookedly, so you could barely make them out.
Nangong Yi licked his tongue again and looked at the handwriting. It must be at least twenty years old. There is no sunlight, and it is nourished by hot spring water. Can it produce good fruits? Nangong Yi expressed serious doubts about this.
Suspect.
"No matter what, you're going to die anyway!" In the end, Nangong Yi couldn't resist the needs of his body. He picked off a fruit and ran to the hot spring channel on the side, dug out a hole, and washed it five or six times.
Then he sat back down in front of the stone wall.
"Yeah!" Nangong Yi opened his mouth and put the red fruit between his teeth. His white teeth fell down gently, slowly pressed it, and then pressed it again. The red berry was pressed to the limit, and a crack opened.
, the bright red juice spurted out, hit the pink oral flesh wall, and slid down the throat.
After eating one, Nangong Yi immediately picked ten more and washed them, and then ate them.
"Comfortable!" After eating, Nangong Yi leaned against the stone wall and stared at the remaining fruits on the vine, burping as if he had just eaten a pig.
"It's really good!" After resting, Nangong Yi performed a set of boxing moves and felt that his body was full of strength. Of course, he felt particularly comforted when he replenished energy for the first time in so long.
"I also want to leave a message!" Nangong Yi sympathizes with the people who may come here accidentally in the future, but it seems that no one is more stupid than him. Yu Ze and the others have never passed by here at all.
When he came closer to the stone wall again, he found the words and some paintings on the place where the dust had just been wiped off, but only a corner. Moreover, those words were actually signed.
"Nangong Heyun" was dated twenty-one years ago. Nangong Yi frowned and stared at those four words. If there were any other words, he would just smile and pass them by. However, this is his father's name!
Although these four words were so strange in his world, and he had never been willing to write the last two words, they cut into his heart like a knife.
Nangong Yi took off his clothes, soaked in the hot spring water, and wiped the dust on the stone wall frantically. He wanted to know what this man left here twenty-one years ago!
The broken spots exude a quiet light, illuminating this quiet place that has not been touched by anyone for more than twenty years. At this moment, a major cleaning is slowly coming to an end, and the white slate is about to show its first appearance in this life.
The most glamorous and beautiful side of the second time.
After finishing the whole thing, all twelve stone slabs were processed. Nangong Yi sat on the ground with a heavy breath, his head lowered, unwilling to look at the things on it.
This is the case with some things. You really want to know something or someone, but when you really have the opportunity to do it, you have no passion and motivation, or no courage to face it.
If there were cigarettes at this time, Nangong Yi would definitely have smoked yellow cigarette butts all over the floor. If there had been alcohol, he would have been lying on the ground long ago. In fact, there was none of these, so Nangong Yi knew that he should face it
.
Raising his eyes, his eyes began to wander on the pure white jade.
What kind of mood does a tough man feel when he sticks out his chin and holds back tears while looking at the works left by his father whom he has never seen before he came to this world?
Twelve pieces of jade, twelve paintings.
The people in the painting are standing or standing, lying or leaning, sometimes waving their hands in hope, sometimes looking quietly into the distance, cooking, mending clothes...
"If we look at each other with sadness, we know that it is an old friend coming." This poem was engraved at the foot of the last painting.
Nangong Yi laughed.
He had never thought that there would be someone in this world who could draw his mother so lifelike, beautiful and picturesque.
In this life, before meeting true love, Nangong Yi could not let go of the woman in the painting. He always thought that he was the man who loved her most in the world. If he had been born twenty years earlier, he would definitely marry her. Nangong Yi
Yi had ever thought so happily.
It turned out that in the earlier time of the world, in her short life, there was such a person.
If, if, Nangong Heyun knew that his original message and mural were finally seen by his son, what would happen?
It is said that fate plays tricks on people. Apart from trying to explain all this by saying that time has no trace and the sky is easy to grow old, what else can be done!
Nangong Yi burst into tears. He didn't know why, but he just wanted to cry at this moment. He couldn't bear the grievances he felt for so long.
Just when Nangong Yi was heartbroken, his apprentice was in trouble.
Feng Yu stared at the gold box in front of him, not knowing what was inside. But according to the appearance in the TV series, it should be a jade seal or something.
Feng Yu nervously lifted the button on the gold box and moved it upwards inch by inch. He saw a square gold ingot appearing in front of him. There should be some runes below, and there was a strange-looking thing on the top.
What comes out? Through the hole, a golden tassel hangs on the side.
When had Feng Yu ever seen such a treasure? Even if there was lava coming out of his ancestral grave, he wouldn't be able to repair it.
He carefully mentioned the military seal. It was a piece of gold, and more importantly, the rights it was given.
Feng Yu wanted to see what was engraved on the bottom of the military seal, so he slowly turned the military seal around. Just now he saw the deep carvings on it, covered with blood scabs. At this moment, the whole place was covered with blood.
All the soldiers and warriors turned back. There was a loud rumble that shook the mountains.
Large rocks and dust fell from above, and the clean air suddenly became dusty, like an off-road vehicle speeding across the high loess slopes.
Not only did Feng Yu feel the vibration, but Yu Ze was lying on the ice bed at the moment. The crystal stones around him began to vibrate sparsely, and some broke and fell to the ground. He woke up with a start, and quickly realized what he was doing at this moment.
In a state of embarrassment, he turned over and picked up from the ice bed, looked around, and quickly entered a state of preparation. He had rarely fantasized about a person like this, and now, in such a familiar environment, Yu Ze appeared
An omission.
The second young master of the Tang family was talking to a woman in the room. Over the years, he seemed to have too many things to say. Then a violent vibration knocked out the candle, and the room suddenly became dark, with only the jade on the wall reflecting some blur.
of light and shadow.
Nangong Yi was crying vigorously, but before he could finish thinking about his sadness, there was a violent rumbling sound, the jade plate seemed to vibrate slightly, and the light spot also shifted somewhat.
"Oh my God!" Feng Yu didn't dare to act rashly. In a place as big as a football field, so many soldiers and warriors can be controlled!
This is a military talisman, which is far more awesome than Qin Shihuang's stuff. Even if Feng Yu is beaten to death, he can't imagine the reason why this kind of thing happens. At this moment, he is holding the military seal steadily and maintaining the same posture.
, don’t know what to do.
After thinking for three minutes, he decided to put the military seal back, otherwise he would not be able to hold it like this all the time. With this thing and finding Yu Ze, when he comes to Miao territory this time, no matter what magic weapons they have descended from the sky, they will all be given to him.