Naturally, there is no one at the riverside, but it seems that through time, we can see the young women wearing gauze thousands of years ago, gently patting their clothes. The water splashed on the girls' faces, playing and joking with each other.
The water splashes are like broken dreams. The older women are much more stable, and naturally they will not play with them. They will smile softly, look up a few times, and say a few words from time to time.
He would not make a fool of himself by guessing that these women were gossiping about the arrangement of the East's family and the West's family.
It is a cold day in Guangling, and there is no fog or smoke. The warm sun condenses the flowers and willows, and the spring breeze disperses the orchestral music. Small things have their own beauty, which cannot be achieved by broadness and wideness.
There is a small bridge further ahead, spanning this small river that is not wide, and extending to the other side of the river bank. On both sides of the river, there are red flowers and green willows, and the spring breeze surrounds the garden, leaving a fragrance. Standing on the small bridge, the willows are leaning on each other, and the graceful trees are standing tall.
On the bank of the river, the willow branches in the wind are like soft hair, caressing the face of the flowing water from time to time. The weeping willows in the water drift with the waves, making the people in the painting miss each other. The clear water is filled with gurgling sounds, and the ancient charm has been flowing for thousands of years.
It was quiet and peaceful. A small boat floated over from the other end, and the paddles rolled up the green water, leaving vortices. A green leaf floated down in the wind, fell into the river, and whirled away with the water.
The river exudes unique aura and charm everywhere, and there may be melodious folk songs flying across the river. The sound is like a hot spring flowing in the valley for three to nine days. It is light and graceful and mixed with intoxicating warmth.
Comfort is everywhere. This place is exquisite, not spectacular, but it is an extremely suitable place to live.
Li Luo was a little lost in thought, didn't he long for a place like this, where he could spend his whole life with her by his side?
The sound of footsteps interrupted his thoughts. When he looked back, he couldn't help but groaned, averted his gaze, and turned his head elsewhere. It was a woman, holding a basket in her hand, followed by the man he had just met.
The child who passed by was curiously sticking his head out from behind the woman to look at Li Luo. He was not afraid, just curious.
Li Luo suppressed the chill in his heart and felt that this place was more and more weird. This weirdness did not come from the Yunding Heavenly Palace, nor from these suspended islands, but from the woman's face, a face that frightened him.
Appearance. In his lifetime, he has also seen many beautiful women. Gu Lianglei, Yan Xin, Su and Tuyun are all outstanding, but they are so beautiful that they make people feel either admiration or greed.
However, the face he sees now has surpassed the definition of beauty and ugliness, just like this street and the village on the street, it is so exquisite that it is outrageous, it is so exquisite that it is scary, it seems fake, or it is what he thinks in his heart
, this appearance is fake.
This is a face that shouldn't exist.
With a smile on her lips, the woman spoke a few words to the man softly, nodded to Li Luo, and walked away with a slight curiosity, but Li Luo did not raise his head the whole time.
Li Luo lived here. There was no night in the cave sky, only day. There was light but no sun. He had never left this street. It was not because he did not want to, but because the man refused to let him go. He could barely understand.
During the conversation, the man must have warned him not to leave this street, or not to go near those beautiful buildings and jade pavilions.
A family of three, ordinary and ordinary, leading a boring life that even Li Luo felt frightened by. They cooked and washed clothes, read and wrote, took care of their husbands and raised their children... It was just because they were too ordinary that it made him feel frightened. Even that woman,
He always avoided her, which made the woman look puzzled and thought he was some kind of savage beast.
For several days in a row, the routine of this family of three remained almost unchanged. Li Luo had never seen an hourglass, sundial or anything else, but the accuracy of the time was breathtaking. Li Luo was not a person who couldn't bear loneliness, but he had to keep the rules like this.
, it is indeed a bit overwhelming. When the middle-aged man is free, he will talk to him in unfamiliar ancient languages. After a few days, he finally asked him clearly, but after knowing it, his heart sank deeper.
The middle-aged man could not remember where this place was, who had been here, why they were here, and where they were going... From the beginning of his memory, he only remembered this street, the woman and their child, and then
I remember how to live and what I have to do every day, but I don’t remember how long I have to do it and why I do it.
After hearing this, Li Luo felt even more chilled, and he couldn't tell whether the three people in front of him were human beings or ghosts. They had no malice and should be called kind. For some reason, they didn't mean to be wary of him or deceive him. They had no idea about his origins.
He didn't realize it, and he didn't seem to be hostile or interested in what Li Luo said about the outside of the mountain. He just listened. Li Luo discerned every move of the three people, even the woman he didn't want to see or dared to see.
After paying close attention to it for a long time, except for the heart palpitations that he didn't know what it was, it was no different from ordinary people, and there was no flaw in it. He held the baby's hand, and also high-fived and laughed with the middle-aged man, except for the woman.
Apart from human beings, at least the father and son were real flesh and blood. If he wanted to test it again, they would have to be injured and bleed. However, the good or bad situation was unpredictable, so he didn't want to cause trouble, but he also forgot to ask.
Who knocked himself unconscious with a sap in front of Yunding Temple.
Tianhuo? Yuanxue? Where did they come from? Where are they going? How long have they lived here? There are no answers to these questions. If such a secret realm is not related to Tianhuo or Yuanxue, Li Luo would not believe it, but they did
He couldn't remember anything related to Tianhuoyuanxue. What surprised him the most was that there were no books or inscriptions here. Since there were no books, what was the purpose of the middle-aged man teaching the baby to write?
They also need to sleep.
Although there is no day or night in the secret realm, when the time comes, the middle-aged man and his family of three will go into the house to rest, and Li Luo follows him in. Although he is more curious about what is in the jade towers and jade pavilions not far away, the middle-aged man
The man warned him not to go there, and Li Luo suppressed his curiosity for the time being until he figured out the reason.
Lying in bed unable to sleep for a long time, Li Luo saw a lot, but felt that he saw nothing. There was a fog in front of his eyes. Not to mention where he was going, he couldn't even see the road under his feet.
At this moment, a gentle knock on the door suddenly came from outside the house. It was long and short and rhythmic. Li Luo was a little surprised. They never left the house during breaks in the past. How could someone knock on the door today? Could it be... in his heart
He moved and sat up suddenly. Could it be that there is a fifth person here?
Taking a deep breath, calming down, and opening the door, she was actually in front of the door.