Qi Yin could hardly believe his ears, and soon his mind turned around. According to the black-haired monster whose aura was very similar to Fu Lan, they were most likely from the same clan. There are so many strange things here, and the breath is 80% similar to Fu Lan. Perhaps this ethnic group is called "Fu Lan", and it must have a deep connection with this guy Wu Yuli. Qi Yin smiled dryly and said, "Uncle Shi, make your words clearer. Are they my brother's family?"
"No, I said it," Wu Yuli shook his head and said, "They were the former 'Fu Lan'."
Qi Yin couldn't figure it out, and her heart sank, "What... what do you mean? They... are my brothers?"
Wu Yuli stood up and invited him to go with him. They walked out together, the young man floating in front, and said leisurely: "It depends on how you define who a person is. Xiaoyin, have you heard of reincarnation? After life and death, the soul returns to the sky and merges into the galaxy of stars. , all the way to the east. The memories of his previous life will all dissipate, leaving no trace. When the soul returns to the mortal world, the demon can be reincarnated as a human being, a person can be reincarnated into a demon, and a demon can also be reincarnated into a demon. After reincarnation, face When it comes to the ethnic group, from the blood flowing in the blood to every inch of skin, it is completely different from the previous life. Even if they share the same soul, they are different creatures. The so-called reincarnation is actually a lie. It's called reincarnation. But in fact, everything has an end, and once it starts, there is no turning back."
"So you mean, they are the bodies my brother used before?" Qi Yin asked.
"Of course." Wu Yuli said, "I want to come to those so-called gods who never show their faces, and don't hesitate to send so many people to die. This is what they want to investigate. Xiaoyin, do you want to listen? I can. I'll tell you a part of it, but I suggest you don't listen to it. Although breaking the casserole and asking to the end can clarify the truth, the broken casserole can't go back."
"I want to listen," Qi Yin took a deep breath, "I want to listen."
"You must have some guesses." Wu Yuli said with a smile.
"Yes," Qi Yin nodded, "I took a bite of a black-haired monster that looked very much like my brother before entering the moon mirror. The taste was very astringent, like biting wood. Now that I think about it, it should be the Chunmu in Bashan. Nuwa used soil to create human beings. They were divided into males and females. Males and females reproduced, and they became all living beings. Uncle, have you imitated the mother of the goddess Nuwa? It's just that the goddess of the goddess used soil, and you used... Shenmu Dachun? "
"Smart boy." Wu Yuli nodded and smiled.
They came to the end of the tunnel, and a beam of skylight entered the opening. Qi Yin followed Wu Yuli out. Although the light outside was not bright, her eyes were still a little confused. Qi Yin covered it with her hands, raised her head with difficulty, and was immediately stunned.
In front of him is a towering ancient tree, as high as a tower, with vines as thick as pythons winding around the sturdy trunk, and its roots are knotted like a coiled dragon. The dense canopy is like a giant forest green umbrella, holding all the sky light. The spot of light leaked from the tiny leaves and hit Qi Yin's cheek. The vines are like spreading meridians, firmly grasping the ground. In some places, the vines are entwined in the shape of people and demons, as if many mortals and demons are surrounding the big tree. The cobweb-like spiritual power gossamer flows slowly inside, emitting a faint light of light blue, like a faint firefly in the dark night.
Qi Yin saw Zong Lan, the old man was entangled in a circle of vines, his flesh and blood were almost eaten up, only a thin and barren skeleton was left, and a small yellow flower was in his eye hole. bloom.
Wu Yuli touched the trunk of the tree, and the slow heartbeat of the old tree beat under his palm. He said softly, "Old friend, long time no see."
Qianqiu Dachun seemed to be very familiar with him, and a few vines came over and rubbed the top of his hair. Qi Yin followed him, but Da Chun didn't even attack Qi Yin. Wu Yuli raised his head and sighed: "When Wu Shou was about to die, in order to preserve the evidence of my annihilation of the temple, we weaved the day when the temple was destroyed into an illusion and sealed it into the moon mirror. Since then, the time in the moon mirror has changed day by day. One day turns. Although it remembers my sins, it's not a bad thing that time exists here and never goes away. At least, there is one thing that remembers me."
"So the things that belong to that day will continue to regenerate, but the time of the outsider itself will not be affected?" Qi Yin asked, "All this is just the 'image' of that day."
"That's right." Wu Yuli sat down on a vine, his body seemed very weak, and his face was as white as paper after walking for a while.
He said: "After that, I used the big tree as the bone and cut the wood into adults. I am not a god after all. Nuwa used a cane to flick off the dust, and the dust fell and became a man and a woman. My god Bailu cut off the antlers and sprinkled When I entered Jiushan, the monsters were born. The process of creating Fulan was very difficult. The first finished product was distorted at the age of five and grew three heads and six arms. Although there are many such monsters, I still want something that looks like a human being. I kept its spirit, cleaned its memory, and ingested it into its body. The flesh and blood are unstable, and mutations often occur. Usually, they can walk, sit and lie down freely the day before, but they suddenly deform the next day. After Yu Zhuan, I accidentally dripped my own blood into his veins, and that time, he lived here safely until he was ten years old."
"Is that the kid you taught him to turn the flower rope and play the flute?" Qi Yin asked in a daze.
Wu Yuli nodded, "It seems that those gods let you see a lot of things."
"Is he still deformed?"
"No." Wu Yuli said regretfully, "The flesh and blood are stable, but there are other defects. I can't overcome this defect until now. Xiaoyin, you have been with Fu Lan for so long, haven't you noticed it?"
defect? Aside from his slow reaction and a bit of a daze, his brother doesn't seem to have any other problems. Qi Yin scratched his head, it's impossible not to lift it, right
Wu Yuli saw him without saying a word, and explained: "This is a child who has no emotions and six desires, walks like a puppet, moves like a puppet, and is far away from the flesh and blood of mortals and sentient beings."
He put his two fingers together, and a cluster of blue light ignited from the fingertips, which lit up between Qi Yin's brows. Qi Yin closed his eyes, and in front of him appeared the broad divine way of the Bashan Temple. The feeling of restraint reappeared, and he couldn't move, as if he was trapped in a cage close to his body. He knew that this was Wu Yuli's memory. At this moment, he was standing under the dripping eaves of the temple outside the moon mirror, and a weak child was sitting under the steps in a daze. He has big black pupils, white cheeks like fine porcelain, quiet and quiet, like an independent gardenia. Suddenly, it started to rain, and the sky was covered with fog. At the end of the sky, a ferocious electric light like a white snake flashed, and the torrential rain poured on the child.
Qi Yin, or Wu Yuli, stood under the eaves and said, "Lan'er, it's raining, you should take shelter from the rain."
The child didn't answer him, and sat in the rain with his knees in his arms, soaked all over his body.
Wu Yu waited for a while, then opened the green umbrella and walked to the child. He said, "I'm going to the world, would you like to come with me?"
He took Fu Lan to a mortal village, about the border between the human world and the southern border. The rain beat the bananas, and the raindrops were like broken jade beads, splashing all over the ground. Wu Yuli handed Fu Lan over to a family surnamed Li, gave them three taels of silver, and said that he would come to pick up Fu Lan in three months. The family had a simple population, a husband and wife and an eleven-year-old child. After picking up the child, thanks a lot, they led Fu Lan through the door.
Wu Yuli didn't actually leave, he released Zi Ying Die to monitor Fu Lan's movements in the village every day. At this time, Fu Lan was far more withdrawn than Qi Yin had ever seen before, like a stuffy gourd. Ever since Qi Yin entered Wu Yuli's memory, he hadn't seen him speak.
He didn't eat or drink. Wu Yuli explained this to the Li family. They were surprised at first, but they got used to it later. It's normal for a fairy's doll to eat and drink dew. The family gathered around the dining table, and Aunt Li also put a bowl for him in order to show equal treatment. Fu Lan sat on the edge of the worm-eaten table and stared blankly at their meal. At night he slept in the same room with eleven-year-old Li Fatun. Because of the three taels of silver, Aunt Li let Fu Lan sleep on the kang and Chubby on the floor.
In the dead of night, Fat Dun tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he stood up and looked at Fu Lan. Fu Lan didn't fall asleep either. He turned his head sideways and stared silently at the moonlight falling outside the window and drawer.
"Hey, why don't you talk?" Fatty asked him, "Are you dumb?"
Qi Yin thought silently, my brother is not dumb, people just don't want to pay attention to you.
Fu Lan's dark eyes were wide open, like a stream of autumn water, blinking brightly. Looking at him, Fatty blushed, and said, "You really look like your father, you are as white. The immortals are different, they are much prettier than us. Hey, does your immortal father not want you anymore? Because you are a Dumb." Seeing that he didn't speak, Fat Dun changed the subject again, "Come and learn from me, you said you were an idiot."
Fu Lan didn't say a word, turned her body to face the wall, covered her ears and fell asleep. Qi Yin knew that his brother would do this, and laughed in his heart. The fat pier was shriveled, and got up and wanted to break Fu Lan's hand, but his mother from the next room roared, "I'm not sleeping yet!" Fat pier immediately rolled off the kang, covered the quilt and wrapped it into a ball.
When the sky turned up the fish belly white, the villagers went up the mountain together to pick up firewood. These dolls set up their own Qinglong Gang. A thin man with thick eyebrows and big eyes is the oldest. He fights ruthlessly and has a scar on his eyebrows. He is the leader of this gang of dolls. Pang Dun led Fu Lan, stuck in the pile of children, and a group of people roamed the mountains and mountains.
Their firewood was picked up quickly, but they were always reluctant to go home. Everyone climbed up and down the mountains with bare feet, and some brought gun battles to blow up ant nests. Fu Lan is a fool, he will do whatever he wants. When they got tired of playing, they asked Fu Lan to pinch their feet and beat their backs, let him go bare-legged to catch loaches in the river, and let him carry dry wood as high as a small hill, and when they got home, they would carry the firewood back separately. on his shoulders.
One day, when everyone went up the mountain as usual, the thin man said that a wolf's den was found in the mountain col, and he invited everyone to explore. Everyone is afraid, the wolf den is not fun, and it will die if you are not careful. The skinny man said he was not afraid. He spent a day at the entrance of the cave, and he didn't see the old wolf. He heard a few wolf cubs howling inside. It must be that the old wolf was gone, and there was only one litter of wolf cubs left. The childish nature, I don't know the depth, gradually a few timid ones were persuaded, and the remaining few didn't want to admit that they were timid, so they followed suit. Arriving at the entrance of the cave, it was dark inside, and there was a stinky smell in the nose. Everyone looked at each other, and they all hesitated and dared not go in.
Someone suggested: "Mute is timid, let him explore the way. He has neat legs and feet, every time he goes up and down the mountain, he doesn't catch his breath. If there is an old wolf around, he can run back."
Everyone nodded, thinking it was a good proposal. Only Fatty was worried, pulling Fu Lan and saying, "If you don't want to go, just shake your head!"
Fu Lan was dumbfounded, neither nodding nor shaking his head. The skinny man stood on the big rock and raised his voice: "What's the matter, don't you dare? Fatty man, you are usually the most timid. I heard last time that you stepped on the oil-stealing woman, so scared that you wet your pants, I don’t even dare to go back home. If he doesn’t go, you can practice your courage if you go!”
Everyone burst into laughter, and Fatty's cheeks were flushed with anger, and he let go. The thin man came down, patted Fu Lan on the shoulder, and said, "Mum, go in gently, if there is an old wolf in there, come back quietly and tell us. If you do this, we will be brothers in the future! We Qinglong Gang, I am the big boss, you are the second boss!"
Qi Yin was anxious, this idiot wouldn't run in so stupidly, would he
Fu Lan said nothing, turned around and entered the cave.