The cableway that the Mohist family was only invited to inspect and repair a few years ago was like a long rain line hidden in the sea of clouds.
The latest silent array disk loaded well solves the rumbling of the Yunxiao train - the original alias of these machine carriages was "Yunxiao Carriage", because it was constructed from the appearance of the carriage carriage and hung on the cableway.
However, with the breakthrough in rune research, the cableway became stronger and stronger, and the more cars it could be mounted, the more stable and faster it was driving... The carriages were lined up one by one, and they were called Yunxiao Train.
There is no She Disheng who is determined to start the rune era in the world. There are still people exploring the rune way and still having breakthroughs. It can be seen that this world is OK without anyone else.
Don’t treat yourself as an indispensable protagonist, don’t think that the whole world should give way for you. No one is indispensable.
Jiang Wang was alone at the top of the Huxue Peak, facing the cliff as the wind, thinking about the departure of many "protagonists" and also remembering what Hong Junyan said to him in the end—
"There are rise and fall of the countries in the world, and they will not be destroyed or established, and they will be established after they are destroyed."
"The fire burns the dead grass, and the spring breeze blows and grows again."
"The bright moon and purity of the Rakshasa is the fire. Which one do you think is evil? It is just part of the cycle of heaven."
"Is it useless to be born to [the country of disaster]?"
The Emperor of Xueyuan finally laughed: "Brother, you don't need to go into it in detail."
No need to go into it.
His eyes flew into the distance and saw a cloud crane passing through the sea of clouds, holding a fish from a cold pond in a long beak. The sunset was like a huge dining plate carrying the crane and the fish, and it was so sank.
Falling.
I don’t know who the feast on earth is a great place to enjoy.
He thought that the bright moon of Rakshasa would come, but he didn't.
Before the starlight shone on the earth, he turned and left.
There are four treasures that will disappear with him.
It is called Yunding Immortal Palace, Taixu Attic, Ruyi Immortal Palace, and Xiandu.
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...
Ye Lan'er had been away for a long time, and Mei Yue was still in the cave.
She waited for a long time and felt silently.
Yelan'er is the person she has been with and has the deepest friendship in Sanfenxiang Building.
But she never completely trusted Ye Lan'er, and of course she could not win Ye Lan'er's unreserved trust.
In fact, she doesn't trust anyone.
In that bloody valley, in her not-so-long life, she always understood that the people who are easiest to give their trust often die first.
The cruel part of this world does not leave room for innocence.
So the first lesson she taught that seventeen-year-old boy was "doubt".
Ye Lan'er is now going to Yongguo, and the danger is not as great as he imagined.
Because Yan Sheng would not have taken action against the high-rise buildings of Sanfen Xiangqi Building. After all, there are not all [Mr. Zi] on the mountain of books. They have to compete with cruelty. Although Yan Sheng is old, he has not been able to touch the door of the bright moon in the Rakshasa.
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From the beginning, this pursuit was limited to Yan Sheng and Rakshasa Mingyuejing. Otherwise, Yan Sheng would sweep down one by one if Yan Sheng sweeps down the Rakshasa Mingyuejing one by one.
In Mengdu today, except Yan Sheng, there is actually no reason why others have to leave Ye Lan'er.
Ye Lan'er is not only a perfectionist in appearance, but also a person who pursues everything under control. She is not sure and will not show her courage.
She did not grasp Ye Lan'er's wisdom. She just peeled off the fog of life and death, and asked Ye Lan'er to see the opportunity to truly exist.
Yelan'er couldn't see this opportunity, otherwise this chat wouldn't happen today. What Yelan'er wants to see is her sincerity and her determination to recommend this opportunity. And she has given everything.
The skylight outside the cave dimmed little by little.
The bonfire in the cave was extinguished bit by bit.
Time slowly erases the light, and by chance ends at the same moment.
In this darkness that suddenly became heavy and suppressed so much that it was impossible to breathe, Meiyue kept her eyes open.
She saw nothing.
But she knew that the person she was waiting for had arrived.
In the dark night, the cave seemed like an abyss.
People born in the abyss... as long as they live, they will fall. As long as they breathe, they will inevitably be polluted.
Whiteness is just a childish imagination.
Tonight is a big test.
Tonight, I am on this nameless hill, this is the nameless cave on the nameless hill. So if she dies here, she will return to the nameless and be confused with the dust.
Speaking of which, she has many names, but she actually doesn't know what her name is.
In the White Bone Path, everyone only called her "Saint".
"Saint" is her name, her meaning, and her life. Until later her fate changed.
"Miaoyu" is the flower name she used in the three-point fragrance building in Zhuangguo. This name is actually the most hasty. She picked one of the names of several courtesans.
"White Lotus" was the name she gave casually, maybe she didn't say it casually. At that time, she said that she thought of the white bone lotus, but actually thought of the snow that once floated into the valley... The snow was like a white lotus.
"Yuzhen" was given by the ancestors in Xiyue Temple. They just came to the Yu generation. The ancestor said, I hope you can get the true one.
"My Moon" is the name of the bright moon in the Rakshasa. It is said that "the sky has no eyes, so there is no need to see the moon." It is said that she is the cloud covering the moon, and the future of the Sanfen Xiang Building that is highly anticipated.
Just listen to things like "future". All things that cannot be realized in the present are expected to be the future, and "future" is the biggest lie.
But what was her initial name and who was her last name?
She doesn't know when, what month and what day she is born, nor does she know when, what day she will die.
That's actually inaccurate.
When she reached such a state of practice, how could she not know her true age? It is not difficult to trace the beginning of flesh and blood and explore the true age of bones.
To put it accurately, no one told her, be good, today is your birthday, you must grow up happily.
So she didn't know when she was born.
I don't know how to be happy either.
She once saw a few teenagers celebrating a little girl's birthday in that small courtyard.
Only then did I realize the meaning of age is given in that way.
So she had seen Jiang Anan a long time ago, not only outside Fenglin City.
When she was taken away by the White Bone Dao, she was already an orphan. Perhaps it was the White Bone Dao that turned her into an orphan. It was not important that the White Bone Dao was gone.
The person who once taught her to kill people had been killed by her long ago.
The people who found her, those who trained her, those who taught her the "Bone No Birth" Sutra to her...all were destroyed with the Bone Dao. Even the supreme White Bone God, the God of the Netherworld, disappeared from the Netherworld.
So if you really want to trace her past, the path of white bones is already at the end.
If she really wants to have a surname, she might have the surname "Bai".
White bones, white lotus.
No matter how white the snow falls into the valley, it will be dyed red.
No matter how strong the snow is, no matter how grandly it comes, it will eventually turn into the soil.
If she was born without name, she would eventually become without name.
Her life has nothing to say, but this cave is not completely without traces.
The claw marks on the stone wall and the feces that are dry like stones in the depths of the cave are all telling stories from a long time ago—
I once lived here with a bear.
But after a long time, the bear didn't know where it went.
Bears can also be born, old, sick and die, or leave their hometowns.
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In such a deep darkness, there is actually a flow of color.
Meiyue's eyes were always open, and she clearly saw nothing, but she felt the "color".
It was like a confused time and the lost past, finally coming towards her.
No matter which direction you go, you will be irresistible destiny.
"Owner." She lowered her head humbly.
Have you ever gone far?
Have never avoided it.
Darkness is also a canvas. On the black canvas, colors flow. Meiyue's eyes cannot capture anything, but "brightness" is a feeling, and she feels the bright figure.
"Miyue, how did I treat you over the years?" There is a sound in the painting.
All colors are alive, colorful and colorful, as if they really have such a beautiful destiny, and are about to outline for you.
The four walls of the grotto are empty at this time, with only the claws of barren bears.
In this thick darkness, there are only red skirts and snowy skin.
Meiyue felt the bright moon in Rakshasa and clear eyes passing by him.
Like a brush, slowly passing through the skin.
A long striking sound even stings.
The tip of the pen is like a knife.
"The owner treated me with his personal teachings and entrusted me with great responsibilities. He taught me the secret of the great way, and asked me to see the blue sky." Meiyue's eyes were sincere and her voice was pious: "If there was no owner, I would be nothing but dust in the sea of people. If there was no owner, the world would be
How can I get the moon?"
In this confused situation, sound is a dialogue of color.
Blue represents melancholy, and red is the color of passion. At this moment... it is a smear.
Gray voice: "Since I give you so much, why do you treat me like this?"
The moon bowed down, and the whole person was stuck to the ground, and could smell the faint fragrance of the tidal soil and a stinky odor. All the smell was meager, because it was the world of color at this moment.
The bright moon of Rakshasa can erase everything at any time, including this cave and this mountain. Her sense of smell, her hearing, and her feelings are too insignificant.
"Meiyue's work is not good, please give me death." Meiyue's forehead touched the ground, her eyes looked at the soil, and she showed a posture of waiting to be slaughtered.
"A rabbit will bite people when it is anxious. Even if it is slaughtered, the pig will resist. If you are lying here and waiting to die, it means you don't think you will die." The grayish color is getting darker: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"
The voice of Meiyue sprouted in the soil, growing humbly and tenaciously like moss: "What is Meiyue! Crush an ant and break a dead branch, but that's it. The poster may be reluctant to leave, how dare you not?
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Ash is the silence of human hearts, so the voice is not turbulent: "I give you too many opportunities, and those opportunities are indeed not easy to give up."
"I suspect that Li Guo does not have the sincerity to cooperate." Mei Yue analyzed seriously: "This time in Xueyuan, because Liu Yanzhao didn't know the truth or the false, we..."
The sounds behind her were swallowed by colors.
Among the gray, there is a black color: "Things are successful, and things are not successful, and I don't want to listen to the summary of failure."
The explanations dedicated to the Rakshasa bright moon are naturally better than those said to Ye Lan'er, because the focus of the communication with Ye Lan'er is not on explanation.
Meiyue also made more detailed and comprehensive preparations. But even the masters of the sectarians could not convince someone who refused to communicate.
Perhaps Pang Min is exceptional. His [Tortoise is alive] was born to deal with this situation.
But Meiyue is not Pang Min who is in the world.
She didn't have [Tortoise longevity] in her hands.
She had only a swaying life and this insignificant life.
She said nothing, but just put her forehead on the ground: "If you can't relieve your hatred, please give Memo to die. If Memo still has some points available, please give me a chance to make me punish my sins."
A few strands of black spreading in the gray faded away, and they changed to blood and spread again.
The blood embedded in the gray has a particularly bright feeling. "Tell me about you and Jiang Wang - do you like him?"
The combination of colors in the sound may express the pure and complex mood of the Rakshasa moon. Therefore, in addition to the silence and coldness, there is a vague sense of cruel vitality.
Meiyue rested piously on the ground, as if she was in endless darkness, revealing her heart naked. Her heart roared: "I like it very much."
The heavier the gray, the darker the blood: "Does he like you?"
"Maybe I've been moved by myself," said Mei Yue.
"It's hard for anyone in the world to be unhappy with you." The color outlines the sound.
Meiyue never looked up: "I am confident in this too."
The gray part seemed like a Dead Sea, and the blood was like the lips gathering in the center of the Dead Sea: "How did it become like this today? Not only did he fail to become the help of the Three-Pin Fragrance Tower...but he blocked my way."
"Because the heartbeat has become the past, and the regrets of the past have become sore marks. People who should only exist in memories will inevitably be disgusting when they come to their eyes with a risk of walking."
Meiyue's voice was bitter, but every word was clear, like a sober knife cut, in Lingchi himself: "Because of Li Guofang's negligence, I ran into Jiang An'an. This unexpected contact was regarded as ulterior motives... He has already
I can't tolerate my ignorance."
This emotion is so real that it is fully visible in the world of color.
The gray then surged: "What did you talk about in your dreams?"
"Draw a clear line, warn, and expel." Meiyue tried her best to suppress her emotions: "He is a person who values feelings, so he won't really do anything to me, but that's all. The old nostalgia, here's it
One step is the limit.”
The orange is like a swimming fish jumping in the gray sea, accompanied by the blood: "Is the person he likes Ye Qingyu?"
Meiyue's eyes were always facing the soil, fresh, damp and sour: "Whether I face it or I don't want to face it, this is the choice he made."
"I don't know where you lost." Gray, blood, and orange were suddenly confused, and the strong color conflicts depicted an ending that cannot be hidden.
The sound of the bright moon in Rakshasa was bright, like a sword crossing its neck: "You have been to the battlefield of the demon world. You can also give it to you. You have done everything Ye Qingyu did for him. Ye Qingyu did not do it.
You have done what he has done for him.”
In the cave, it was quiet for a moment.
It took a long time, as if there was only the sound of the wind.
The red skirt lay low there, like a pool of blood that spreads continuously. A long time later, Meiyue's voice said: "Yes. Ye Qingyu, I have never been to Fenglin City."