When Sang Sasha dragged Fang Jie out of the barrier, the light in the earthen house was already unbearable to the eyes, as if the sun fell from the sky and fell here. The temperature in the earthen house was unbelievably high. Such a strong barrier was also burned into a red and red color.
The people outside had to retreat because they couldn't bear the high temperature.
Shen Qingfan was almost out of strength. She tried her best to turn the strength of her cultivation into a sword intent to split the earthen house, but there was no way to do it. At this time, she would not care about Sang Sasha's previous warning, and act recklessly Her inner strength might stagnate, she just wanted to split open the huge earthen house in front of her!
Shen Qingfan's energy was also almost exhausted, she wanted to see clearly what happened in the earthen house, but she also had no choice but refused to give up.
When they saw Sang Sasa and Fang Jie jumping out of the earthen house, they almost fell down at the same time.
After Fang Jie and Sang Sasha landed, they hugged each other and fled to the distance. The two left, and a violent white light shot up into the sky from the gap where they jumped out before. It was so painful that few people could look directly at it. After a soldier glanced at it, he roared in pain and immediately turned his head. His eyes seemed to be grinded with gravel and weeping.
The white light shot straight into the sky from the gap in the earthen house, like a sword of the earth piercing the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the earthen house began to twist, as if a beast was wrapped in a layer of cloth, and the cloth kept changing its shape as the beast collided. But I don't know whether the barrier is strong enough or the person who died with King Dalun deliberately controlled the power, and the barrier was not broken in the end.
The hot and powerful white light lasted for a long time, and a hole was cut in the night sky. Fang Jie tried to find that person along the white light, but he always had the illusion that the man in the blue shirt would step on the white light and walk into the sky like a stroll. Then turn around and smile at him and say goodbye.
Fang Jie didn't even think of the word death, but two other words.
Home
This is not the first time Fang Jie has thought about it. That man in the blue shirt originally came down from the sky, stepped on such a white light, and descended to the world with a smile on his face. Therefore, his destination should and can only be in the sky, where he comes and goes. Fang Jie couldn't think about it, where would a man like the man in the green shirt go if he didn't fly into the sky
When he first saw the man in the green shirt in Fangu City, Fang Xie couldn't help but wonder what kind of story a person with such a demeanor would need to be worthy of him? But what Fang Jie thought of today was that no story was good enough for him. Maybe people will forget the name after many years, but they will not forget the white light that pierced the sky for a few days. He once walked on this land, but there is no place to bury his bones.
So Fang Xie stared at the white light in a daze, lest he miss the leaving figure of the man in the blue shirt. Even though Fang Jie was far stronger than ordinary soldiers, his eyes started to hurt from staring at him like this, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, flowing silently.
Sang Sasha really wanted to ask Fang Jie, are your tears because of sadness or just being stabbed by the white light
But she found that she couldn't speak, because if she spoke, it would hurt the current Fang Xie. Of course it wasn't really hurt, but because Fang Jie, who was looking up at the white light, was caught in a very strange emotion, not because he couldn't extricate himself, but because he didn't want to get out.
So Sang Sasha was afraid that if she spoke, she would disturb him.
wait wait wait
Until the presumptuous white light that could disturb the sky gradually weakened, Fang Xie still didn't get the scene he was looking forward to. He didn't see the man in the washed and slightly whitish green shirt walking up to the sky slowly, just like he walked up to the second floor slowly in the red sleeve trick in Fangu City.
After the white light dissipated, it was overwhelming darkness. Everyone hallucinated that they were in a closed space, so dark that they seemed to be blind. The red earthen house gradually faded, and finally turned into a strange thing.
The whole body is black, and it has been burnt as smooth as glass.
Until the sky turned white, no one dared to disturb Fang Xie, who stood still and hadn't moved. After Sang Sasha rescued Shen Qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao, they stood behind Fang Xie and looked at the man's back. They found that the stalwart body was trembling.
The sunlight poured down from Fang Jie's back, dyeing him and the strange earthen house with a layer of gold.
I don't know how long it took, Fang Xie let out a long breath, and then walked slowly towards the earthen house. He didn't go in, but knelt down outside, and solemnly kowtowed three times.
"I've actually been meaning to say thank you to you..."
Fang Jie straightened up, his forehead was slightly red.
"Although there was disgust in your eyes when you looked at me in the red sleeve move, but I know that what you hate is the things in my body, not me. Then you drank half a pot of pear flower brew and suppressed it for me. You want to drink pear blossom brew because you don't want me to feel that I owe you a favor. Although it sounds like my life is only worth half of the pot of pear blossom brew, I know the weight of the half pot of wine How heavy."
"Later, people kept saying that you were my master and I was your disciple. I never denied it because of my selfishness, but why didn't I think in my heart, how great it would be if you were really my master? I don't know how I There are such thoughts, maybe because you are walking a river and lake road that I can't walk on. I have rivers and lakes in my heart, but the rivers and lakes are outside me."
"This place is called Suzaku Mountain. Suzaku can be reborn after ashes... I would rather believe that you flew to another place with the fire that burned into the sky. Whether you are Xiang Qingzheng or Yang Qi, you are unique. I have been thinking just now, what kind of method should be used to pay homage to you... It is only now that I have realized that you don't like others to remember you in this way, right?"
Fang Jie kowtowed again, each time very heavily.
"But I have to find a way to keep you out of memory, because you have nothing left..."
Fang Jie stood up, turned his head and shouted to Nie Xiaoju in the distance: "From today on, a red bird will be embroidered on the black battle flag."
Although Nie Xiaoju didn't understand, she nodded heavily.
"Here."
Fang Jie turned around and walked towards the crowd, his face had regained his composure.
"are you alright?"
Sang Sasha looked at him and asked.
Fang Jie glanced back at the strange black crystal-like building, and said seriously, "This place... will become a holy place."
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Gangbuk-do
Most of the emperor and his party who stayed overnight in a small Taoist temple sixty miles north of the ruins of Firefox City had already fallen asleep, and the remaining dozens of guards were still standing outside the room where the emperor slept loyally. Individuals are almost all wounded.
Looking into the room from the outside, one could see a hunched black figure standing there motionless.
That was Su Buwei, standing by the side of the kang and watching the emperor in a daze.
Zhang Zhenren was drinking with the owner of this Taoist temple in another small courtyard. The owner of this small Taoist temple did not know that the person in front of him was a figure like the patriarch of the Taoist sect. After leaving Firefox City, I don't know why Zhang Zhenren took off his Taoist robe and changed into an ordinary cloth.
"Sir, I see that you have a good conversation, can I ask you a question?"
The Taoist priest with a thin face and a goatee asked Zhenren Zhang: "Because the collection of books in Guanli is pitifully small, and I don't know any learned scholars to explain my doubts, one thing has troubled me for a long time."
"you say."
Zhang Zhenren took a sip of cheap sorghum wine and looked up at the sky.
"You have been looking at the sky, so you must have studied astrology. According to ancient books, there are four gods in the sky, one is Qinglong, the other is White Tiger, the other is Suzaku, and the other is Xuanwu. But this is just a legend that existed infinitely ago. No matter how hard it is to find out the root cause. There are still mountains and lakes named after these four gods in many places, but no one can tell what the allusion is. Did such four gods really exist thousands of years ago? , but because of an inexplicable gap in the descendants, so that even this legend is no longer complete?"
"How did you come up with this?"
Zhang Zhenren asked with a smile.
"boring."
The Taoist said with some embarrassment: "I pretend to be in the temple all day long, and the day after day is very boring, so I have to find something to do for myself, and the longest pleasure is the thing that can't find the answer. I read There are no records about the four gods in the Taoist classics, and there are few legends among the people."
"Four Gods..."
Zhang Zhenren raised his head and pointed to the west: "It is said that the first person to call out this name was a master of astrology. He said that there is a white tiger over there... Lord of the seven constellations in the west."
He pointed to the guide again: "There is a Suzaku over there... Lord of the Southern Qisu..."
Just as he said this, his eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes were fixed on the south for a long time without moving away. Seeing that his expression was different, the Taoist wanted to ask what was wrong but didn't dare, because he found sadness in the old man's expression.
Zhang Zhenren stood up and spilled the bad wine in his hand on the ground: "There is no such thing as a reunion in the world... let's go."
Chang'an City
red sleeve trick
Thrush had already fallen asleep and suddenly woke up from the dream. She didn't know what she thought or dreamed, but it was sweat all over her body. She got up abruptly and ran to the window and pushed it open, looking south vigorously as if she wanted to see something through the night. A kind of boundless fear and fear emerged from her heart for no reason, as if her heart was so uncomfortable that someone had grabbed it by hand.
She wanted to cry, but she didn't know if she was frightened by the dream or if she really saw something.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed that on the opposite street, under the moonlight, there was a skinny old man standing there, raising his head and looking towards the south.
"What do you want to tell me!"
She yelled like crazy.
The old man on the street didn't look over, but replied indifferently: "Let's go, you can't wait for him here."
Qingle Mountain
one-minded view
Xiang Qingniu, who just fell asleep after arguing with Mo Ningzhi about his practice, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, a pain for no reason. He rubbed it subconsciously, and then spat and cursed: "Fang Jie, your future mother-in-law, my heart hurts. I will ask you to get the debt back sooner or later, hmph!"
After scolding, but my heart still hurts.
It hurts as if a part of my heart has been gouged out by someone.
Then Xiang Qingniu felt a chill on the back of his hand, and found that a drop of water fell from nowhere on the back of his hand. He rubbed his sore eyes and realized that he was crying.
But
Why are you crying
why sad
Inexplicably, he suddenly remembered a sentence he stole from the second senior brother a long time ago: "If I can transform myself into a star, I will let the world shine forever."
Jiangnan
Luo Yao, who was standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back and looking at the moon, suddenly changed his eyes, then couldn't help laughing, and said three times in a row: "Okay, very good, very good."