Meng Fuyao thought of these things intermittently in the chaotic running, and gradually felt far away.
In the end, these flashbacks were few and far between.
She ran here and there without knowing the direction, and finally lost her direction, and she didn't even know how long it took, how long she ran. At first, she seemed to run into a certain mountain, where she was injured for a few days, and the injury was still not healed. One night, when I heard noisy voices, I suddenly felt uneasy, jumped up and ran away.
When she came out, she had no money, and when she smelled the melon and vegetable fields, she rushed in, picked melons and corn, and slapped watermelons along the way, so she was sure to pick a good melon.
She is very greedy for breaking corn, and like a blind man, she breaks a lot of corn and puts it under her armpits, but she only pulls out one tree.
Some of the corn was still grouting, not very ripe, milky white juice flowed from the corners of her mouth when she gnawed it, the taste was astringent, and that astringent taste felt a little familiar, she stopped, grabbed the corn and raised her head to the sky, thinking She couldn't think of anything for a long time, so she took out a medicine and took it. The medicine was running out, so she had to save it.
After eating, she thought again, and after a long time, she vaguely heard someone say to her:
"People in the world are obsessed with obtaining, and they are rushing all the way for this, but in fact, obtaining is not far away."
That's right, she appreciated it, continued to eat corn, and forgot about it after eating.
Tired of eating corn, she wanted to eat meat, so she hunted when she passed the mountain, and the wild beasts on the mountain made her run wild, but sometimes it was her who ran like a wolf—she would suddenly have a headache when hunting animals, then She clutched her butt and ran away, often being chased up and down by wild boars and wolves. The most dangerous time she chased and fell off the cliff. She hung on a tree on the cliff and had a good sleep. It hurts, and I heard someone ask her: "Have you had enough sleep?"
After getting enough sleep, she stretched herself refreshed.
Then who said to her: "Why did you lose so much weight?"
Yes, she touched her face, she seemed to have lost weight? Thinking of this, she was very dissatisfied, and jumped up the cliff with a stride, and ate the wild boar that was guarding the edge of the cliff and wanted to eat her, and ate a hind leg by herself.
Tired of beasts, she wanted to eat stir-fried vegetables. When she passed by Shifu, she would smell them carefully. If anyone’s dishes were fragrant, she would rush in. Dama Jindao sat down and ate them. After eating, she slapped her hands on the stone floor Press a fingerprint and prepare to pay back the money in the future.
As for where the money would come from, she hadn't thought about it, and always felt that with her being so smart, sooner or later there would be.
She didn't know which direction to go, as if she had two hopes in her heart, as if the two hopes were in conflict? Oh, why is it so troublesome? then let's go.
Walk.
The road gets farther and farther, wider and wider, and less and less people.
The air is getting more and more humid, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the fishy and salty smell in the wind is getting heavier and heavier.
One day, Meng Fuyao raised her head and sniffed the moist and bright wind. The sun here is very warm and soft, and the air here is very open and clean. She heard a voice in the wind saying leisurely: "Fuyao, when are we going to work hard?" , can you agree?"
soaring.
Oh my name is Fu Yao.
Meng Fuyao frowned, she had some opinions on her name—it's too feminine!
The sound of someone passing by, it seems that everyone here is very busy, only she stood there in a daze, hearing the sound of waves, wave after wave.
ocean.
This is the sea.
Those fishy, salty and hot breaths are the breath of the sea.
"Fufeng has the Inner Sea, Ehai, north of Ehai, and Jueyu Sea Valley." A voice spoke clearly in her ear, "Jueyu Sea Valley is in the north of Ehai Raksha Island, deep into the sky continent."
firmament...
It sounds so familiar.
She is going to the sky, yes.
Go to the sky to find that who
who? who
She took out a medicine and ate it like a broad bean. She began to think, but there was no movement after thinking for a long time, maybe she took the wrong medicine, so she changed it and ate another one. This time she figured it out.
Grandson Wuji.
Although she only came up with four words, she immediately connected the two fragments cleverly and came to a conclusion—go to Qiongtian to find the eldest grandson Wuji.
Very good, come to a conclusion, or a conclusion with a clear goal.
Meng Fuyao was very happy, and she grinned. People around her passed by her, and they all looked at her in surprise—a tattered little beggar with reddish eyes, standing foolishly among the busy crowd by the seashore. But in the middle of the day, he looked up and smiled brightly at the sky.
That smile is bright and clear, noble and refreshing, just like the blue sky and wind by the sea, which makes people yearn for.
It was strange that this smile appeared on a little beggar in ragged clothes and wounds, so someone immediately disliked it, and someone strode over and shoved the little beggar hard.
"Standing like a stone in the way! Get out of here!"
He didn't push.
The man seemed so thin that a gust of wind could blow him down, but he couldn't move him even with all his strength.
On the contrary, the man suddenly turned his head to the side and "looked" at him with reddish eyes that were clearly out of focus.
With just one glance, he had prepared a belly full of obscenities to scold, but suddenly he couldn't swear a word.
I just feel that that kind of gaze, the soft and broad gaze that reminded me of a slight smile just now, suddenly became hard and cold, and it was thrown down like a sharp knife, and when it hit it, it was a fire that pierced straight into my heart. mark.
He had never seen someone with such sharp eyes, tempered thousands of times in the hellfire, and a fiery red light shone in the darkness.
Those are the eyes of a blind man!
The hooligans on the seaside pier, who traveled all over the world and dealt with all kinds of religions and nine streams, have always had a bit of knowledge. When they saw this look, they immediately became alert and quickly backed away, but it was too late.
The man stretched out his hand easily, grabbed him as soon as he stretched out his hand, and fiddled with it in his hand. He only heard the creaking sound of his bones all over his body, and then the man let go of his hand and threw it casually.
"Plop."
The obese body drew a ball-like arc in the air, and fell into the sea ten feet away.
This sound made everyone on the pier stop their hands. This place already has its own division of power. With Meng Fuyao's throw, the pier boss thought that his opponent was looking for a place to grab the territory. With a flick of his head, a group of young gangsters surrounded him.
They came up but didn't dare to make a move, after all, Meng Fuyao's move just now was too amazing, so they dared to wait and see from a distance and hesitated.
Meng Fuyao sneered, took a piece of grass in his mouth and put on a cloak, pretending to be a great man.
In my impression, there is something that likes to stretch against the wind, but I can't remember who it is, and why use "thing" to describe it? Meng Fuyao thought for a while but couldn't come up with an answer, so he gave up.
His head suddenly hurt.
Unsuitable, regardless of time, place and occasion, it hurts in a mess.
Meng Fuyao hugged her head with an "ow", jumped up and ran away.
The green skins were immediately excited.
It turned out to be a silver-like wax gun head, fake!
With a bang, the gangsters gathered around, punched and kicked bricks and tiles, rained down and flew over, hitting Meng Fuyao's ass with crackling.
The dignified lord of the Three Kingdoms, Lord Jiuxiao, and Empress Dawan were chased by a group of underdogs by the seaside of Fufeng'e and fled in embarrassment.
Fortunately, Meng Fuyao no longer remembers who he is.
She fled without shame at all, her vision became more and more blurred under the headache, there was still an outline, but now she couldn't see anything clearly, when she suddenly bumped into a hard object, she heard a "bang", and then fluffy Dust rose and hit her face.
So many stars... golden...
Turn and turn... turn and turn...
The dignified lord of the Three Kingdoms, Lord Jiuxiao, and Empress Dawan were chased by a group of underdogs at the seaside of Fufeng'e, and fled in embarrassment... Then they hit the wall, the wall was destroyed, and people fainted.
Meng Fuyao fell down with a "gudong", and before she fell, she felt countless people rushing towards her, and she also vaguely felt that someone rushed up and jumped on top of her.
It seems that I heard that person yelling: "... be merciful, everyone, that is my stupid third brother..."
Your mother is stupid.
Queen Meng thought so.
Then she sank into darkness.
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When Meng Fuyao woke up, he felt that the surroundings seemed to be dark, the space seemed to be very large, and there was something swaying leisurely under him, in a rhythmic rhythm.
The sound of the sea tide came in bursts, washing away the far distance, and the sky was as clear as washing. She sat up and listened to the sound of the waves close to her ears, knowing that she was already at sea.
There is a simple mattress under him, and there are some messy cables, buckets and other things piled up around him. It seems to be some kind of utility room on a ship. The door is open, and the sea breeze is fierce.
There were footsteps coming, handed over a bowl of water, sat down beside her, seemed to have stretched a lot, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm sorry, I should have waited for you to wake up and take you home, but the wind The boss urged us to hand over this year's fish market, and you will be beaten again if you are put on the shore, so I had to take you out to sea."
The man gulped down the water, and asked her strangely, "Why don't you drink it? Isn't everyone who wakes up want to drink water?"
Meng Fuyao let out an "oh", seriously thinking why he seemed to have the habit of drinking water immediately without getting it, and also thinking that the bright and rude young man beside him felt very kind, as if he had met such a person before. It is worth looking for medicine to take, if you are lucky, you will suddenly remember it.
She drank the water slowly, but felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes falling on her for a long time not far away, and she turned her head immediately.
That gaze jumped away immediately, a black shadow moved uncomfortably in the light red light, and the sound of knocking cigarette pots came from the side of the boat.
The boy beside him also looked back, and explained: "Ah, that's Daddy Ma, my uncle from the same family. He is the master of this boat, and he is a very nice person."
He quietly came over and whispered to Meng Fuyao, "Originally, Daddy Ma didn't want to take you on board... um... You have to be more obedient and don't offend him."
Meng Fuyao smiled, and understood that this kid was probably the one who said that he was his stupid third brother. He wanted to save himself, but he was afraid that the old man Ma who caused trouble would disagree, and he didn't know how long this kid begged before he changed his right of life on board.
Meng Fuyao wouldn't take these things to heart, so he hummed and asked, "How many days have I slept?"
"Three days!" The boy patted her on the shoulder, "You can really sleep. When you wake up, we have already reached the middle of the sea."
He lay down on Meng Fuyao's side, and said, "Sleep, we have to hurry to the vicinity of Shadao, where the white fish season is coming soon, make a good fortune, and in the next year we can lie on the deck and bask in the sun." Belly."
He turned over, lay on his back, and muttered again: "I just don't know if someone will come to share a piece of the pie. There are a lot of merchant ships over there, and sometimes they can get a piece of it by the way, but fortunately, the pirates on that line They seldom go... Why don't you sleep?"
Meng Fuyao stared blankly at him, and said, "Hey, why are you sleeping here?"
"Of course I sleep here, this is where I sleep."
"Isn't Papa Ma your uncle? Why do you sleep in the utility room?"
The young man fell silent, and said in a dull voice for a long time: "My father died long ago... Ma Lao has a lot of people to take care of..." After a long while he cheered up again, and said with a smile: "Ma Lao has been very good to me! At least I can get on the boat and earn money to go back to support my mother."
Hearing this sentence, Meng Fuyao's heart was moved again, and he vaguely heard someone say loudly: "Mother Concubine is weak, no matter what, I want her to see me!"
It seems to hear someone singing in the sea breeze: "... deserted Nagano, vast rivers and oceans, my son is going, I don't know where to go... The Cangshan Mountain is vast, the day is bright, my son has not returned, I don't know the date..."
mother... mother...
Meng Fuyao suddenly remembered that she had a mission to find her mother, but where is her mother
It seems that I have to wait until the next time I think about it, but the next time I think about it, I may forget what I remembered today.
She thought for a while, raised her hand to touch the wooden wall, and carved on the wooden wall: Fu Yao, mother, eldest grandson Wuji.
From now on, every time she thinks of something, she has to write it down first, a bad pen is worse than a good memory.
The boy next to her was already sound asleep and snoring. Meng Fuyao lay down, resting her head on her head as the plank rocked, thinking about something. Such a scene seemed familiar, as if there was such a person who slept next to her in the wind on the water. In, teasing softly.
"Fuyao... After ten years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat, and after a hundred years of cultivation, we can sleep together..."
Well, judging from this sentence, this person is probably a flirt.
Meng Fuyao closed her eyes and fell asleep.
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Since then, there has been a boatman named Silly Ah San on Paddy Ma's boat.
It is not accurate to say that he is a boatman, this man does not know all the work on the boat, he is even half-blind, basically a waste, the only function is that he can help lift the net when it is heavy, and his strength is amazing.
No waste is kept on board, but this is in the middle of the sea, so why throw him into the sea? Besides, the boatmen often watched the young man sitting silently on the bow with his knees hugged, facing the other side of the sea. At that moment, his expression looked far away. Someone tried to make fun of him, but the reddish eyes turned away, and everyone lost their voices immediately.
She couldn't be messed with, and hated him, so she squeezed him out intentionally or unintentionally, gave him the worst corner of the boat, ate the leftovers, and didn't give him a quilt as the weather was getting colder, but that stupid San didn't seem to care about these He cared too much, and didn't sleep without a quilt. When people on the boat got up at night, they saw the boy sitting cross-legged many times, not knowing what he was doing.
The young boy Xiaohu who rescued the silly Ah San was also very troubled. He often ate leftovers with Meng Fuyao. When everyone laughed at Meng Fuyao, he was the only one who protected him. Teach Xiaohu a lesson: "Stay away from that idiot!"
Ah Hu protested: "He is very nice!"
"It's not a question of whether it's good or not!" The well-informed old man Ma knocked his pipe heavily, "It's that the origin of the man is unknown, and have you noticed that the man is obviously not from a normal background, and even the posture of drinking water is unrecognizable. It's different from us! If it's a son of a rich family who was hunted down or a higher-level official who was involved in the struggle, you and I can't wait to go around!"
"A son of a rich family? An official?" Xiaohu smiled, "Uncle, you can say that the first one is fine, but the latter one is a joke. How old is he, and he is an official?"
"You know nothing!" Old Ma scolded, "I don't know much about a brat, so what if I'm young? Haven't you heard of the Empress Dawan next door? She succeeded at the age of nineteen!"
"I know, I know, I know—" Xiaohu muttered dissatisfiedly, "Really, what is the comparison with the empress? Idiot San can't be the empress—"
"You can't compare? You pig—" Mr. Ma banged the pot more fiercely.
Meng Fuyao listened from afar, then raised her head and smiled.
Empress Dawan
Sounds familiar.
People you know
It can't be me, can it? Meng Fuyao looked himself up and down for a while, seeing the ragged feet from his fish-smelling hands, and finally confirmed that even if she was wearing a dragon robe, she would definitely not look like an empress.
Standing on the mast, she closed her eyes to welcome the sea breeze. Recently, due to half-blindness, her senses of hearing and other five senses have become more sensitive. In a vague way, her brain suffered from that crime, as if she accidentally hit a pass and broke through a pass. When the clouds and the moon opened and the shadows cleared, she vaguely recalled that a martial art she practiced had a very crucial breakthrough at the last level, which was not easy to achieve in ordinary practice, and she needed to be put to death before being reborn. Do you mean this
As for what kind of martial arts it was, and what the last layer was, she forgot again.
That night when she returned to the utility room, she raised her hand and tapped Xiaohu's acupuncture point, opening his meridians with her true strength.
While doing these things, she vaguely remembered something, as if someone had done the same thing to her a long time ago.
"Fuyao... It's more important that you are stronger than me."
Whose voice is this? Deep and elegant, like the sea breeze at night, it floats over softly and yearningly, entwining her with every trace, unable to go away.
Meng Fuyao climbed up the high mast and looked far away from the top of the sail. She didn't know which direction to look, just like she didn't know what important thing she had lost. That thing was so important that once she lost it, she always I felt a piece of hollow in my heart, and then I was poured by the salty sea breeze, and I felt a burning pain.
In that kind of pain, I suddenly feel lonely, like this tide that comes and washes away endlessly, knocking on the lost heart in the quiet night, filling up the sour emotions.
I vaguely heard him say:
"Fuyao, the brave are not afraid to cry."
Yes, the brave are not afraid to cry.
Meng Fuyao sat quietly on the mast, facing the wind.
late at night.
On the boundless dark sea, a lone boat sailed towards the huge moon in the distance. In the pale moonlight, there was a lonely figure sitting cross-legged on the mast. Pale red tears.
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I don't know how long I have been on the boat, but that day I heard the people on board cheering in unison.
Arrived at Sand Island.
Amidst the cheers, Meng Fuyao sensitively heard the sound of fishes swimming under the water, heard the sound of sea waves getting more and more turbulent, and heard the sound of silver nets flickering down and then pulled up heavily with the joy of harvest, Hearing such a joyous laugh spread across the wide and sunny sea.
She can even hear the sound of large fishes swimming through the dark red corals and emerald green aquatic plants in the deep blue sea, bubbling crystal clear water bubbles, those fishes should be scarlet or silver, In the transparent blue, colorful light is refracted.
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Her ears moved suddenly.
strange sound.
far away.
No, it's getting closer.
The sound of the rushing wind, the sound of a heavy-drafted ship turning quietly behind the island.
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The little tiger beside him happily ran over, holding a big fish in his arms, and excitedly handed it over to her to smell the fresh fish fragrance. Meng Fuyao grabbed him and asked, "Is there a boat nearby?"
"Ship?" Xiaohu was taken aback by the question, raised his hand and said, "There is a merchant ship, it's a big one, and... and... and..."
He suddenly stuttered, unable to speak a word no matter what.
Needless to say.
Suddenly there was a miserable cry for help from a distance, the sound of sharp arrows piercing through the human body, the sound of blood flying into the cabin, and the sound of crashing sound penetrated into Meng Fuyao's now extremely sensitive eardrums, and also penetrated into Meng Fuyao's ears. In the ears of everyone on this medium-sized fishing boat.
The joy of gaining a moment ago was immediately replaced by great panic!
"It's a shark thief!"
"The shark is coming!"
"How could sharks appear in this sea area!"
"The people on the merchant ship are dead! They are coming to us!"
The people on the boat started to run wildly, but the sea is vast, where can they go? Someone jumped into the water and tried to swim to the opposite sand island, but just as the sound of falling into the water sounded, there was a shrill scream. The sharp arrows fired from the bow and crossbow pierced the sky, and there was a burst of noise in an instant, piercing through the bodies of the fleeing people, bringing out stern blood.
The air was soon filled with the smell of blood, thickly covering the sea area that was full of laughter just now.
The little tiger beside him didn't move at all, he seemed to be frightened, Meng Fuyao patted him, he suddenly came to his senses, desperately pulled Meng Fuyao back to the cabin, said: "Ah San, Ah San! Jump from the back of the boat! Quietly of!"
"how about you?"
"I... I'll come later..." The boy's voice was a little strange, and he pushed her desperately, "Ah San... I'm sorry, I didn't know that the shark would appear here, I shouldn't have brought you out, you jump down and hide Don't come out after the boat, they'll just go away if they grab something."
Meng Fuyao turned to him, this kid still wants to save Old Man Ma, right
She hadn't had time to speak, when a violent wind sounded suddenly, Meng Fuyao pulled the little tiger's head back, and with a bang, a heavy arrow pierced deeply into the plank beside her, sending sawdust flying everywhere.
At the same time, a rough and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the opposite side.
"Kill them all!"