Chapter 115 I don't know the blessing under the sky, and the Buddha's light shines on the pearl of the country
This place is on Fenghuang Mountain in the middle of Huai. Phoenix Mountain is extremely strange. It is born facing south. It is bounded by the hot spring at the top of the mountain and an iceberg on the mountain in the north, which does not melt all year round. The south is a volcano, and the temperature is extremely hot. The forbidden cave of Huai is at the junction of these two parts of the mountain. There is a trickle slowly flowing out of the cold cave and slowly flowing down the mountain along the mountain, which is extremely clear. The ice in the cave has been tempered by the alternation of cold and heat all year round, and the water edge in this washing has been refined for hundreds of years under this tempering. People at the foot of the mountain often collect water from the stream to make tea, and many people can live to hundreds of them. Therefore, in Huaiguo, you can see strong old people who are over 100 years old everywhere.
And this kind of tea can cure all kinds of diseases and has the effect of beauty and beauty. Since ancient times, there have been many beautiful women in Huaiguo, which is caused by washing the water in this stream every day. The hunters at the foot of the mountain were accidentally bitten by a beast while hunting. They used this stream to clean the wound. When the wound was healed, the skin was smooth and shiny, and there was no scar.
I just suffered from the cold air in the cold hole. At this moment, there is a cold hole, and the temperature outside is a little abnormally hot. The cold and hot alternate, and the body is a little weak. It's a little difficult to stand up. Brother Ling Ran picked me up and found an empty place. He rolled the leaves into a bucket and took the water from the stream for me to drink. It will soon be much better.
At this moment, I think of what just happened and the fantasy in my heart. There is a faint loss. Maybe everything is fate, and I am destined to have nothing to do with Ye in this life.
"Yuer, what are you thinking about?" Brother Ye asked.
I smiled indifferently: "Nothing!" Then he remembered something: "There was an earthquake just now, and the mountain in the south must have collapsed. Let's go down the mountain early. Maybe there are still a lot of things waiting for Brother Ye to deal with!" Everything is the same as before. When I'm tired of playing on the mountain, Brother Ye will take care of me and find me water to drink. But some feelings are changing subtly.
"Yu'er, are you sure you're better? You must have been scared in the ice cave just now. Don't take a break! I stood up and smiled, "Look, isn't it all right?" The people's affairs are important. What's wrong with Brother Ling Ran? In the past, this kind of thing didn't need to be reminded by Yuer!"
Brother Ling Ran's smile at the corners of his mouth was a little far-fetched: "Nothing! Yu'er is right. The people's affairs will eventually... Let's go down the mountain!"
"Hm..." I tried my best to squeeze out a smile at him.
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I don't know how strong the earthquake is tonight. When I was in the ice cave, I wanted to die and didn't pay attention to anything else. When my brother Ling Ran and I stood in the ruins and our eyes were stung by the broken things in front of us, I suddenly felt how precious it was to test life.
There are ruins and corpses everywhere.
Chickens fly and dogs jump everywhere.
"Grandpa... Grandpa... Wake up Grandpa, Grandpa..." Under the collapsed earth wall, a four- or five-year-old boy lay on the white-haired old man and sobbed. That figure... A familiar figure suddenly flashed in my mind. Unexpectedly, he went in the morning and slowly squatted down: " Luo Xuan..."
The little boy's face was full of tears, and his little face was full of dust. He turned his head and saw my life bitter louder: "Holy aunt... Grandpa is asleep, and I can't wake up... Whoo-hoo... You help me wake him up and he won't return the Holy Aunt..." The little boy grabbed my arm with his dirty little hand. Suddenly, a fragile place in his heart was fiercely grabbed fiercely, and his eyes were red. .
What's wrong with me? This is the Huantian Continent, which is the Huai Kingdom. How can Luo Xuan be here?
I gently held the little boy in my arms and carefully comforted him: "Listen to my aunt. Grandpa is asleep and doesn't like to be disturbed."
The little boy wiped his tears randomly and turned his head to look at me: "Is what Sister-in-law said true?"
I nodded and said, "Well!"
The little boy was really obedient on the haystack beside him: "Then I won't disturb Grandpa. I'm good. I'm waiting for Grandpa to wake up here!" How cute that action looks. But it makes people more heartbroken to look at it.
I looked at the dilapidated house in front of me. Although it has long been destroyed by the earthquake. But I can faintly see the original appearance clearly. This should be an ordinary farm manor. Looking at those broken ruins, the system hit is not bad. The little boy should not be dependent on his grandfather.
What about his parents? Is it... buried under the ruins? I seem to have seen the scene of the houses in the ruins before they collapsed. Grandpa took the little boy to play in the yard. The boy's mother was weaving in the house. At the moment when the house collapsed, the woman was buried in the ruins before she could run out. The husband who was working outside rushed home in the shaking. Bina ran to the ruins to find her wife. Unexpectedly, she was buried in the ruins that collapsed again. The old man, who was over half a hundred years old, quickly fled for his life with his beloved grandson, but was hit hard by the door beam that fell from the top of his head when he just walked out of the door. In the crisis, he tightly protected his little grandson who didn't know what had happened.
How fragile life is, and some people stand under the sky unscathed, but they don't know what blessings are, and they are single-minded to die!
I couldn't help laughing at myself coldly in my heart.
"Tell your aunt, what's your name?" I walked over and sat down next to the little boy. Gently stroked his head.
The little boy obediently turned his head and smiled sweetly at me: "Auntie, my name is Mingyue!"
Only then did I remember that when he cried, he called himself the bright moon. It's just that why did he become my saint aunt? Normally, I have been in the mainland for six years. When I left the Fantasy Continent, he was not born yet!
"How could Mingyue know that her aunt was a saint?"
"Because the bright moon can see you every day... Auntie, where did you come from, right?"
I looked far away in the direction indicated by the bright moon. Suddenly, my heart was shocked.