Chapter 475: Tears of the Bright Moon Purify Children’s Love
After entering Kaifeng Prefecture, what was waiting for Lin Yu was a mess. I was busy until late at night before I dragged my tired body back to the temporarily arranged room.
Back in the room, Lin Yu didn't fall asleep for a long time. The night was quiet, which formed a sharp contrast with the daylight of the beacon. It made him feel like he was in a dream. But in this dream, he couldn't wake up. Because this
It is reality, a cruel reality that no matter how reluctant he is, he has to accept.
The bright moon does not understand the tears in the world, but still shines with bright afterglow, like a clear spring, gradually flowing on the slightly decadent cheeks of the sleepless man.
Looking at Mingyue, Lin Yu suddenly remembered that today is August 16th.
As the saying goes, the moon on fifteen is full, and the moon is full. However, at this time, the full moon makes people unable to resist the urge to cry when they see it.
Standing leaning against the window, Lin Yu picked up the pot of turbid wine on the table and took a sip. Before the wine could enter his sorrow, tears of longing had already flowed up, making him feel an indescribable sorrow in his heart.
Wine enters the sorrowful heart and turns into bitter tears of lovesickness. How many people know about it?
Lin Yu inadvertently stroked the illusion ring on his finger. The green waves flowing in his clear eyes condensed in an instant, as if they were covered with a layer of frost, which made him feel like he wanted to cry.
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"Qing'er, are you okay?" Lin Yu inadvertently read out the name hidden in his heart, and a feeling of helplessness and melancholy drifted away with the wind.
Thinking of Qing'er, Lin Yu took Qingcheng's love out again, put it gently in his palm, his eyes filled with affection, as if he was staring at Qing'er.
At that moment, he seemed to see Qing'er and that innocent and cute smile. The sentence vaguely echoed in his ears: "Stingy, I'm hungry, go and get me some food!"
Thinking of this, Lin Yu glanced at the corner of his mouth, and he was immersed in the joy of the past.
If you ask him at this time, what is the best sound in the world? It is not the oath of "holding your hand and growing old with me" or the promise of mutual support, but the strange sentence that spits out of Liu Ziqing's strange mouth
: "A thief, I'm hungry..."
"Tonight, I can only see the moon in Fuzhou!" (Note 1) Lin Yu inadvertently remembered the "Moonlight Night" by the poet Du Fu who was displaced in the war. Perhaps Qing'er was the same as himself at this time.
, Just watch the full moon hanging in the sky alone!
Just as Lin Yu gently held a trace of longing in his palm, Liu Ziqing was in the illusion world, sitting alone on the top of the mountain, quietly staring at the sparkling sea.
At this time, she was no longer as lively and willful as she was when she was with Lin Yu before. She never knew the amount of sorrow, and a thin layer of frost was condensed into her clear eyes.
A few rays of frost-white cold air are emitting a feeling of pity when people see it.
Liu Ziqing sat on a big bare stone. A breeze blew, and three thousand black hairs rose with the wind. At this time, she didn't care about tidying up her messed hair, but held her cheeks with her hands, looking bored.
expression.
"Are you going, where have you been? Didn't you say you will never leave me? Why haven't you come to me until now?" Liu Ziqing murmured to himself with some complaint.
However, the words were still echoing in the air, and she was already crying. Crystal tears slashed across her pink cheeks, leaving two clearly visible tears marks, which passed away with the wind.
"Qing'er, it's late at night, why are you still here?" A woman in green walked over and said with caressment.
"Sister Lu'e, you're here!" Liu Ziqing hurriedly wiped away her tears, and her voice stood up to greet her with a slight trembling voice.
Lu'e looked at Liu Ziqing, paused for a moment, and said, "Qing'er, are you crying?"
Liu Ziqing shook her head quickly and responded whispered: "No...no..."
Lu'e smiled slightly and said, "Qing'er, do you know that when you lie, you will stutter, so you can't deceive your sister. And now the two tears on your cheeks are still there, and tears are still hanging on your eyes.
Woolen cloth!"
"Sister Lu'e, I..." Before Liu Ziqing finished speaking, she threw herself into Lu'e's arms and started sobbing in a low voice.
"Qing'er, stop crying. Tell my sister, are you thinking about Mr. Lin again?" Lu'e gently patted Liu Ziqing's back with her hand and comforted her softly.
Liu Ziqing nodded slightly and said, "Sister Lu'e, do you think I will never see the thief again?"
Lu E smiled clearly and replied: "Silly girl, what are you talking about? Mr. Lin should have found the whereabouts of Qingcheng Zhizhi at this time. I don't think you will meet in a long time."
"Really?" Liu Ziqing asked excitedly.
Lu'e nodded gently and replied, "Of course it's true, why am I lying to you? Do you still remember the incident when you angered the Virgin Mary a few days ago? That unusual light is very good.
Maybe it was sent from the world.”
After hearing this, Liu Ziqing burst into tears and laughed, nodded vigorously, and said, "Yeah, Sister Lu'e, thank you!"
When Lu'e saw Liu Ziqing like a child, she showed an innocent smile. She couldn't help but think of herself and her past. She didn't know if she was still alive after so long?
"Sister Lu'e, what are you thinking? You're so trance?" Liu Ziqing asked in confusion with her big watery eyes.
After Liu Ziqing asked this, Lu'e came back to her previous memory, smiled slightly, and covered herself up and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the world, is it still the same as before?"
Liu Ziqing nodded obediently and asked, "Sister Lu'e, why did you come here? And it doesn't seem to be getting older?"
Hearing Liu Ziqing's question, Lu'e couldn't help but sighed long, her clear eyes staring into the distance, as if she had seen the scene sixty-three years ago, her lips slightly opened, and she said:
"It seems that sixty-five years ago, my master traveled to the East China Sea and obtained two extraordinary treasures, one was the magical ink under the sea, and the other was the tears of the city."
"The Tears of the City? The thief told me about the Tears of the City. It was said that two people who loved each other were not together. The last tear shed fell on the token of love, and thus the beautiful city was produced.
Tears.” Before Lu'e's words could be finished, Liu Ziqing took over and said.
Lu'e nodded gently and continued to say, "The magical ink under the sea is extremely magical. It can not only make youth last forever, but also create illusions. Trapped people in it, no matter how high the martial arts of that person is, you can't think of it from
Leaving in the illusion is like a huge cage, and the key is the tears of the city."
Liu Ziqing's big watery eyes blinked a few times like bright stars and asked, "Sister Lu'e, are you trapped here by this sea-underground fantasy ink?"
Lu'e nodded and said, "Not bad!"
Liu Ziqing asked, "The Virgin Mary is not the best in the world in the world, and the magical ink under the sea is still in her hands. How could it be that you can trap all of you here?"
Lu'e's clear eyes suddenly dimmed, she gently bit her lip and said word by word: "Because of a person!"
Liu Ziqing asked in confusion: "Who is a person?"
Lu'e seemed reluctant to mention this name. Her clear eyes became a little turbid in an instant. Two lights were intertwined and entangled inside, sometimes like two lovers, sometimes like one.
Against enemies.
After a long time, seven words were spit out from Lu'e's mouth: "Saint Hand of Painting, Murong Xuan!"
Liu Ziqing continued to ask, "Who is Murong Xuan?"
Lu'e replied: "The disciple of the Virgin!"
Liu Ziqing asked, "But didn't you only recruit female disciples? Is Murong Xuan also a woman?"
Lu'e shook her head slightly and said, "Yes, Taohua Valley does only recruit female disciples, but there is only one person who is the exception, that person is Murong Xuan!"
After clearing his throat slightly, Lu'e continued to say: "Murong Xuan fell in love with the Virgin Mary's underwater magic and Qingcheng's Tears, so he stole Qingcheng's Tears while the Virgin Mary was not paying attention. He was worried about the matter
If he was exposed, he would be punished by the Virgin Mary. He secretly contacted the seven major forces in Jiangnan that year. On the night of August 15th, he raided the Peach Blossom Valley..."
Liu Ziqing covered her mouth in surprise. She was basically not interested in the things in the world. So when Lu'e mentioned the seven major forces in Jiangnan, she naturally didn't expect them to be Aolin Villa and said angrily: "This Murong
Xuan and the seven major forces in Jiangnan are so bad that they will attack their sisters!"
Lu'e's expression was a little surprised when she heard Liu Ziqing's words, but she soon came to her senses. She was just a simple and cute girl, and she didn't understand the grudges and revenge in the world. But she was also so simple and innocent.
Have you come through the years?
It would be great if the Jianghu was really as simple as Qing'er thought. Peach Blossom Valley was the largest sect in the world back then. For other martial arts fellows, especially the Jianghu forces in Jiangnan, now, what they did is indeed a bit too much.
Otherwise, Murong Xuan would not be enough to invite the seven major forces in Jiangnan to risk their family being destroyed.
"Sister Lu'e, then, what happened again?" Liu Ziqing asked in confusion when she saw Lu'e stop.
Lu E smiled slightly and said, "Then the Holy Mother used her lifelong skills to open the magical ink under the sea, but the tears of the city were stolen by Murong Xuan, so we stayed here forever."
Liu Ziqing nodded in a slight understanding and asked, "So you let the thief go and help you recover the tears of Qingcheng?"
Lu'e gently stroked Liu Ziqing's smooth three thousand black hairs and smiled slightly, "Yes, this is also the reason why the Virgin left you here."
Liu Ziqing nodded vigorously and said, "Sister Lu'e, don't worry! He will definitely find Qingchengzhixiu, and come and save the sisters out."
Lu'e smiled and said, "Qing'er, do you love Mr. Lin very much?"
Liu Ziqing was suddenly asked by Lu E's question. After a long time, she nodded embarrassedly. Two tempting blush also instantly climbed onto her pink cheeks.
, full of green fragrance.
Lu'e nodded with a smile, but was not in words. A complex light flashed in her clear eyes, and she glanced at the endless sea.
"Qing'er, it's getting late, let's go back! Otherwise, the Virgin will be angry again..."
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Note 1 comes from: The full poem of Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)'s "Moonlight Night" is now appendix. Book friends who like it can read it:
Tonight, I only look at the moon in Fuzhou. I feel sorry for my children and have not yet understood Chang'an.
The fragrance of mist is wet with the hair, and the clear and bright jade arms are cold. When will you lean on the empty hood? The tears are dry when you shine on both sides?