Qilin looked at the white lotus in Xiao Shui Danqing's hand and fell into deep thought silently.
In the courtyard of the small courtyard, the bright moonlight was dim and frivolous, and the light rain was leisurely and whirling, gradually becoming more and more drizzle.
"What a Leng Yue Ling Yu, it seems that it doesn't want to stop! It's rare in a thousand years. This is the first time I have seen this Leng Yue Qing Guang Long Xing Blessing True Heavenly Immortal Rain in all my years of living! It's also
I don’t know what the sign is.” In the main room of Shui Mo Danqing’s house, an old lady staying overnight was chatting with her mother all over the world.
Shui Mo's mother was busy, serving tea and pouring water. She also set a table with pine nuts picked by Xiao Shui Mo Danqing and Miss Yuyan from the back mountain, and fried them for Shui Mo Danqing's father and guests.
I bought some peanuts, tartary buckwheat shreds and potato chips, and then sat quietly aside, listening patiently to the chatter between the family leader and the guests.
Xiao Shuimu Danqing and Yu Yan hid in the firewood shed, still anxiously looking at Qilin who was unable to move like a dough, with tears in his eyes, and they were already a little at a loss!
Qilin looked at his two little masters, and his eyes gradually began to get wet. Finally, he couldn't help crying and said: "Master, don't be careful. I will get better, I will get better."
, it will definitely happen..."
"Brother Shui Mo, let's go find Xiao Jinzi! Maybe he can save this big brother." Yu Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and her eyes sparkled as she said.
"Ahem! Miss, I am your servant! Please don't call me big brother. You should call me Qilin! I can't bear it." Qilin said weakly.
"Okay! You are so pitiful. I won't argue with you anymore. From now on, we will call you Qilin. Oh, by the way! Brother Shui Mo, let's go find Xiao Jinzi quickly! Otherwise, Qilin will...
If we really leave, we will lose another friend! Leave quickly." Yu Yan took Shui Mo Danqing's little hand and begged him with tears in her eyes.
"We're going, then who will take care of him? Otherwise, sister, you stay here to take care of him, and I'll go find Xiao Jinzi, okay?" Shui Mo looked at Yu Yan and said to her in a low voice.
"No! Brother Shui Mo, if you leave, I'm so scared to be alone. I want to go with you." Yu Yan raised her head and talked to Shui Mo uneasily.
"Then...!" Shui Mo didn't know how to get better for a while, and said.
"Ahem! Young master, you all go together! I can take care of myself, it's fine." Qilin struggled and laughed bitterly with Ink Mo Danqing and Yu Yan, saying in a voice like the sound of a mosquito.
"No, no, no! Look, look, look..., listen, listen...? We can't leave you alone. Sister, take good care of him. I'll come back as soon as I go." Shui Mo Danqing said, following the instructions from Chai.
He walked out of the room, plunged into the dark night, and had already rushed towards the ancient well in the east!
The flowers, pheasants, and ducks on the roadside were startled by his rustling footsteps, spread their wings and flew out.
Shui Mo was frightened, and then continued on his way after being a little stunned.
The grass is growing and the orioles are flying in February. The spring in Hongchen Inn is full of fresh and refined new mud. The fragrant fragrance mixed with the green smell of grass is everywhere, causing people with allergic nostrils to have difficulty breathing.
I couldn't help but feel a little cold, and I kept sneezing in my sleep!
It's a long way to go from the courtyard of Shui Mo Danqing's house to the ancient well. It would probably take an ordinary person three or four hours to walk from Mancheng to the ancient well of Jinlong.
However, the immortals, gods and demons will travel thousands of miles away from Yun and Yue!
Why is this happening?
It turns out that he was a clone of the god and demon from Xingtian. The demon body was swept away by the demon king, and the immortal body came here to protect the golden boy and the beautiful girl who came down to earth to endure the calamity!
This little gold, the little golden dragon known to Mancheng people, is actually Xingtian’s true form of the Immortal Family!
When he came to the ancient well of Slow City, in order to better take care of the little golden boy and the little jade girl, he used a unique method of touching the three realms of water and landed a real ancient well on the outskirts of Slow City.
Inside the Octagonal Pavilion, the people of Slow City can get water for recreation and so on.
This method of watering the three realms is to set the entry and exit paths of this place into three paths: immortal, demonic, and mortal.
Mortals walk in a real way, while gods walk in a fairy-tale and fantasy way. As for people in the devil's path, they walk on a nihilistic and ethereal dream path with no reality, no falsehood, sometimes real and sometimes false!
It is not easy for gods to walk, but it is even more troublesome for demons to walk. After a thousand years of dreaming, it has been three autumns since I woke up, and the grass is yellow, the water is thin, and the green mountains are no longer!
As I walked through the ink paintings, I couldn't find the antique old well!
The golden light all over his body exploded like a bottle of light, illuminating the entire Slow City like daylight. No demon could escape!
"Strange! Where is Xiao Jinzi? Hasn't he been rescued by some old men? Where did he go? It shouldn't be! It should be in the octagonal pavilion on the hill! Where did he go? Could it be?
He..." Ink and wash Danqing couldn't help but shudder, and started talking to himself as if he couldn't believe it, and said.
"The golden light shines in the wild land, the gods in the slow city rise and demons are destroyed, and soon there will be demons and ghosts howling within the fifth heaven! Master, I'm resigning! I'm resigning! ... In the end, this place will inevitably be devastated! Sin, sin!
!" The old guest staggered out of the main room of Shui Mo Danqing's house and fled eastward.
The parents of the ink-and-wash painting were mortal with naked eyes, but they could see the light of day, and they were worth a thousand taels of gold!
Seeing the old guest staggering into the woods, he turned a corner and disappeared. The couple then closed the courtyard door, entered the bedroom hand in hand, and hugged each other to warm the bed.
The mortal world will not believe that there are ghosts in this world. Although they have written many ghost stories and made many scary ghost movies, these are just to win the attention of others and relieve their loneliness.
It's just a bit of helplessness.
When Ink Painting was hesitating whether to go back and start looking again, an old woman staggered to the ground and bumped into him, knocking him to the ground with a thud.
Without any politeness, the person pressed the entire body of Ink Painting underneath her, babbling and complaining that Ink Painting shouldn't have tripped her down!
When it comes to sound and tone, it is inevitable that the obscene words will flood the depths of the ink painting!