Murong Feiniao sat tightly on the futon, leaning against the stone wall behind his back, as if he was asleep, his slightly curly long hair was scattered next to his cheeks, and he was dressed in white. otbnkotgt She seemed to be asleep, with a faint smile on her lips, as if she was dreaming.
A thousand years ago, her world was very simple, that quiet small mountain village, that small mountain village had the neighbor's uncle and the yellow dog who guarded the door, there were uncles who would go to the market early in the morning with a flat shoulder, and there were also a few peers who wore patched old clothes on weekdays, but were still very happy playing in the mud and grinning.
The village is very small, with about 20 families.
The place is very remote, she rarely goes to the market, but occasionally Lang Zhong from the outside county town comes to see a doctor, Lao Langzhong said that Murong Feiniao has spirituality, likes her very much, will bring some fabrics that are not particularly good to her, and will also talk about things in the outside world.
There is an old talent in the village, but unfortunately he only became a talent, and he couldn't read.
He taught Murong Feiniao to read and write, saying that she was smart.
Of all of them, her favorite person was the godbrother who got into trouble all day, stealing her aunt's eggs and taking her to catch a hare, only to release the hare because it was so cute.
They will climb a tree about ten meters high to dig a bird's nest.
This godbrother has no parents, he grew up eating hundreds of family meals, and his name is Luo Yan.
At that time, her life was very pure.
Until her father was seriously ill, until she went up the mountain to seek immortals, until in a blink of an eye, after a hundred years of practice, after she went down the mountain again, the rivers and lakes began to recite her name.
It is said that a fairy who came down from the fairy mountain is more beautiful than anyone in the world, with a dazzling light, pure as a clean lotus blooming in the mud.
Sometimes she would hear Luo Yan complaining, saying that her sister would not be her own in the future, and she would have to marry sooner or later.
She laughed, and said while laughing: "In the future, I will find someone who is more capable than you, more handsome than you."
More powerful than you can fight, more powerful than you. ” When I say this, I always say in my heart: "However, that person must not be as good as you are to me." ” So, she met the broken lover, and still remembers the day she met the broken lover, he was wearing a black and white robe that has not changed for thousands of years, with long black and white hair, and a black and white mask, giving people a temperament as extreme as black and white.
He walked in front of her, she looked at him, and the first time she saw Murong Feiniao in her lover's impression was not such a scene, but Murong Feiniao remembered that it was not long after she went down the mountain, and the crowd around her was saying that this is the number one in the world today, and he is the strongest master in the rivers and lakes.
She heard Luo Yan beside her say dissatisfiedly: "What are you pretending, see if I don't take off his mask next time, and see if this guy's mask is a Zhu Bajie's face." ” Later, he did what he said, although it almost caused the wrath of the broken lover.
But all the memories of that day disappeared, walking alone in the wilderness, the ground was full of sand and stones, there was an old locust tree in the distance, but it had died, and a few crows were circling in the sky, which made people upset.
Then several strange black shadows came from all around and surrounded her, and Murong Feiniao, who was not weak, immediately became alert and issued a warning loudly, but the other party always went his own way, getting closer and closer, and the spiritual power was running in his hands, and then the battle began.
After all, her master is Yuan Shi, in the rivers and lakes of the first realm thousands of years ago, she has the ultimate strength, although she is not as good as Luo Yan and the broken lover, but the average master can't get close to her.
But that day was wrong, the opponent was very strong, the strength was amazing, and the cooperation between several black shadows was very tacit, as if it was a person.
She began to retreat, her spiritual power began to dry up, the other party chased all the way, the sky became darker and darker, there was no one in this uninhabited wilderness, she was isolated, her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and several black shadows slowly followed like hounds tracking prey.
Then, there was the memory of blood, her soul was almost shattered, she was injured very badly, and she almost fell into a semi-comatose state, and at the last moment, she saw Luo Yan's figure and heard Luo Yan's voice.
Then there was endless darkness, this time she was unconscious, she thought she would wake up soon, but she didn't expect that a full thousand years had passed from this sleep, and when she woke up from the dragon vein, the world had changed.
Luo Yan failed against the sky, life and death were uncertain, the world was almost destroyed by a broken lover, thousands of years have changed a lot, and everything in the world seems to be not so familiar.
The people she saw on the street were all dressed in different clothes, surrounded by buildings as tall as mountain peaks, and there would be figures swaying in the small squares, she was very alarmed, the world was not so familiar, and it seemed out of place.
And what frightened her the most was not the change in this world, but the change in the broken lover, he seemed to want to protect her more, but he was always restricting her freedom, he always wanted to possess her completely, but forgot that he was not his pet.
So, more and more lonely, but in fear, when he was lonely, Yuan Shi reappeared in front of him, this unfamiliar world, only his master was familiar with it back then, rejoined his name, and used all his strength to help him, in fact, all he wanted to leave was his own figure, a place to hide.
After all, she still didn't succeed, she still couldn't save her life after all, she used disguise to cover up her true heart, in everyone's eyes, she changed, but no one thought from her point of view, the world was not fair to her at all.
Youth just fell into a thousand-year sleep, and after waking up, things are not people.
The master used her, but the beloved didn't understand her, and even the only support had disappeared without a trace.
So I thought it was a dream, and no matter how much I became in the dream, as long as I could survive and keep the people and things I was once familiar with.
However, it still failed.
She slept a thousand years ago, but she still didn't wake up a thousand years later, and today, she was awakened by the holy power, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a young man in white feathers standing in front of her.
Rubbing her eyes, the lost memories came flooding back, and after watching a movie, the dream vanished, and she knew who she was, what she had done, and what her name meant.
"I'm awake."
Pixiu said.
She nodded, stood up, looked outside, and said, "I've had a long dream, and I finally woke up, you are Pixiu next to Brother Luo Yan, I seem to have seen you in the past." ” She smiled, with a lazy sleepiness, like a beautiful girl who hadn't woken up in the morning.
"Can you answer my question now?"
Pixiu asked.
"What are you going to ask?"
Murong Feiniao looked up at it.
"What is the secret of the beginning?"
Pixiu hurriedly spoke.
Murong Feiniao smiled and said: "This secret was put in my heart by the master back then, I can't open it, the key is in the hands of the master." ” A hint of disappointment flashed in Pixiu's eyes, but at this time, he heard Murong Feiniao say, "However, Master Venerable said such a thing to me in the past.
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He said that if one day, I feel that my heart is too heavy to let go of this secret, as long as I let my heart be ethereal, the secret will leave my heart.
I guess that's probably the way to do it. ” Speaking ambiguously, Pixiu sighed, helped him up, and said: "The situation outside is very chaotic now, your appearance will change this, I want you to understand that you have become the key to this big war" Murong Feiniao nodded, Pixiu helped her out, standing at the gate, she suddenly stopped, and Pixiu looked at her suspiciously.
She gently lifted the corners of her skirt and said with a smile: "At that time, the master said that I look the best when I walk like this."
It's a pity that the master is no longer there."
Walking out of the cave, Pixiu took her to the sky, and the broken lover turned around and saw Murong Flying Bird flying in the air, at this moment the eyes under the mask suddenly changed slightly, obviously the same face, the same face, Murong Flying Bird is still the same Murong Flying Bird, but it seems that something has returned to her body.
It seems that the beautiful girl who touched the deepest part of his heart thousands of years ago has returned: