Eaglewood Crumbs Chapter 60: Sentimental Tribulation (middle)


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Ying Yuanjun slowly gets better, and sometimes he walks around in the dark by himself.

Yan Dan is very pleased. Her real body finally doesn't have to continue to be bald. You know, they have to wait for hundreds of years to bloom each time. Being bald this time means that they must be bald in the long years to come. Yan Dan couldn't tolerate it, it was ridiculous.

In fact, after Ying Yuanjun moved to the end of the earth, he had an episode in between.

She was sorting things out at the time, and hurried over when she heard the chair and table tip over. Ying Yuan's celestial energy was dazzling, and Tien Xianshuo was almost broken by the celestial energy on his body. Yan Dan hesitated very much, would he die if he rushed closer to the past?

I heard that Ying Yuanjun was able to pull Lu Jingxianjun half to death with a sleeve when she had a fire attack, so although she is worried about him now, if she died unclearly in the end, she would still feel very embarrassed. .

Yan Dan made up his mind, squatted not far away watching his every move intently, and carefully asked: "Will I tell you the story?"

The celestial spirit on Ying Yuan suddenly went dark, and it took a moment for him to reply weakly: "What?"

Yan Dan recalled the story he remembered in his mind, and slowly said, "I will tell you the story of Pangu’s pioneering world. Pangu, also known as Fuli, is revered as the ancient chaos. God. When he was born, the heaven and the earth were like an egg, and the heaven and the earth were connected together."

The legend of Pangu’s pioneering world is known to everyone, but Yan Dan’s master is a very remarkable person. He only preaches and teaches Zen with them. Where can he tell stories? But in this scene, it would be too weird to talk about Buddha or Taoism.

"The first thing Pangu Xian Shen did after waking up was to split the world with an axe. At that time, there were some jagged rocks that connected the world. After being split by the axe, they had to sink into the ground and never live forever. The head came out. Pangu Xiansheng separated the world and fell asleep when he felt tired. His body and the mortal were connected as one, the mountains and rivers, the blood became the river, and the eyes became the sun and the moon." Yan Danton After a pause, he said, "But I think the most innocent thing here is the strange rocks that connect the heavens and the earth. They guard the heavens and the earth, but in the end they have to sink to the ground and never see the sky. But who knows, maybe those The strange rock used to support the world as much as possible, even though it is a little ugly, but the heart is sincere."

Ying Yuan couldn't help chuckles: "Nonsense." He slowly stood up, and after a long time, he said: "According to you, God Fu Li has become a villain who beats Mandarin Duck?"

Yan Dan smiled: "Occasionally, I have to look at old stories in a different way."

Ying Yuan slowly opened his eyes and looked in her direction. Even though he could no longer see, Yan Dan felt as if he was being scrutinized carefully, a little nervous for no reason.

"Last time you said that the lotus is opening now, I want to go and see."

Yan Dan gaped. It was past the flowering period, and she just agreed casually last time. At this time, there is only a pond of residual lotus left. Where can the lotus flowers come from?

She thought about it, and reluctantly nodded: "If you want to see it, it's actually not difficult."

The lonely empty courtyard, a furnace of incense like crumbs.

Yan Dan was holding the auspicious beast incense burner in his hands and silently looked at the figure standing in front of the carved window pane. She had slowly figured out what had happened to herself these days.

Actually, it's completely said, but it's just annoying.

Coming and going, still can't escape that word.

Ying Yuanjun stood by the window, raised his head slightly, and soon heard the sound of light footsteps behind him, stretched out his hand and fumbled by the window, turning around unwieldy: "Yan Dan?"

Yan Dan came closer, and the scent of the flowers in the lonely empty courtyard became clearer: "I originally thought that the lotus flowers in Yaochi were blooming better, but unfortunately I can't take you there. Fortunately, Di Ya There is also a lotus pond here, although it is not lush..." The breeze was blowing, and the wind chimes hanging on the panes began to jingle again, and the voices of talking to her were mixed.

Ying Yuan smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's enough to smell the scent." He clasped his hands on top of the pane, and said in a low voice: "When I think about it now, I think you are right. Even though I If you can’t see it, you can listen, touch, feel with your heart, and you don’t have to see it with your own eyes."

"The lotus in this lotus pond is mostly light red, only the one at the corner is snow-white. I always think that the lotus is only beautiful when it blooms red, white, or too plain--eh?" Yan Danzheng Speaking of Xing's head, suddenly a hand stretched out and gently brushed her brows and eyes.

"Let me touch your face, I want to know what you look like." The slender fingers fumbled for a long while, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If one day I can see again, I will definitely be able to Recognize you, then..."

Yan Dan's heart moved.

He said so surely, as if she couldn't believe it. In fact, it doesn't matter if you never see, she will speak with him to relieve boredom.

She will be his eyes.

For the past few days, Ying Yuanjun has been in the room, sometimes thinking about things, sometimes just sitting.

Yan Dan dug up a book about their four-leaf hanlian family in Diya's library. She didn't have to read all of them to see the most important part. Four-leaf Hana is the most precious medicinal race since ancient times, and the heart of Hana can cure incurable diseases.

Yan Dan was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to close the heavy booklet and put it back on top of the shelf. If you want to heal Ying Yuanjun's eyes, don't you have to stew her to eat? Whether it was Emperor Ying Yuan that was more important or that she was a scepter with a low cultivation base was more important, the difference between them was superior and inferior. Ling Hua Yuanjun, who is the longest in medicine in the heavenly court, wouldn't know it. Fortunately, he was kind, otherwise she might have fallen to the ground.

This Ling Hua Yuanjun, who has never met before, is really kind.

But this thought lasted for a while, and was immediately broken by Jun Ying.

"I know that the heart of the four-leaf flower can heal my eyes. Ling Hua Yuanjun also mentioned it at the beginning, but I did not agree." He frowned slightly, "If one pair of eyes is to be replaced by a living human heart , I would rather be like this."

Yan faded out in a cold sweat. She had reported Zhi Xi's name at the beginning, although it made her hang up as a fairy, but she almost killed her. If Ying Yuan agreed then, I'm afraid it would be Zhi Xi who would gouge his heart. She almost made a big mistake.

Ying Yuan saw that she hadn't said a word, so he slowed down: "In fact, I can't see that I don't care anymore. You must not mention this matter again in the future, and don't tell others."

Yan Dan was burned from head to toe by a rare sense of justice, and was very angry: "This Ling Hua Yuanjun is too shameless, as Shang Xian Jing thinking about the life of Caosuga!"

Ying Yuan is a little strange: "Yuan Jun just mentioned it casually, besides, this is not what you want, what are you doing so angry?"

Yan Tan is speechless. She thought it was better not to tell him the truth.

Diya Palace is at the end of the Heavenly Court, and there are few people visiting it on weekdays.

Yan Dan hasn't knocked her teeth with the fairies for a long time, but she just happened to see it and she didn't stop and huddle together to talk gossip like before, which shows that she might still be promoted to the gods.

She returned to the room behind the end of the earth, and saw Ying Yuan sitting there. She found the knife and sandalwood from nowhere, and fumbled for what was carved: "What are you carving?"

"It's a wooden man, that's a mortal thing," Ying Yuanjun smiled, "I used to go to the mortal to do things, and saw some craftsmen carved it. At that time, I was about the same age as you, which was very interesting. ."

The mortal world?

Yan Dan has stayed in the heavens since he remembered things, and the mortal world is really very far away from her: "How is the mortal world?"

"Not bad, everyone feels differently. I was in charge of the dynasty changes in the mortal world, so what I see is the people. The mortal world is a very lively place, and the life span of mortals is only a short century. Some mortals are very depressed, while others are very happy, different from heaven."

Yan Dan supported his cheeks and watched him slowly carving on the wood. The piece of sandalwood gradually showed a human shape. Although it was rougher, I could see that this was a wooden man with a simple smile: "You It was carved very well..." He can't see it at all now, and carving things can only rely on feeling.

"At that time I was bored in the mortal world, so I learned from a master on the corner of the street. The master's eyes... are invisible."

Yan Dan felt frustrated, and stubbornly asked: "Well, can this wooden man give it to me?"

Ying Yuan smiled slightly, and handed the wooden man to her hand: "Of course it can."

Yan Dan held the wooden man with a simple smile and couldn't help asking: "Will you carve other things?"

Ying Yuan raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Speak out and listen, maybe I will."

"Where is the incense burner?"

He was startled slightly.

Yan Dan also felt that he was too much, and immediately said: "Actually, I just asked casually, you have never heard of it."

Ying Yuan bent his finger to his forehead, and still smiled: "Okay." He paused, and then said: "Actually, I wanted to ask a long time ago. You seem to like agarwood?"

"Being a human is to have some preferences. Besides, I only have this one. This is really insignificant compared to Bai Lianling's hobby."

Ying Yuan seemed to think of Bai Lianling's fluttering flower petals, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Bai Lianling's ostentation is a bit..."

Yan Dan picked up a book on one side, and Quan Zuo folded a fan on the opponent's chin, learning from Bai Lianling's tone: "You little immortal looks good, do you want to go back to the house with you? You will not suffer after you follow this monarch-he told me that at that time, the goose bumps are all on the ground, it is disgusting."

Ying Yuan stretched out her hand to take the booklet in her hand, and smiled slightly: "Then what do you like? I only want you in this life, and I won't provoke anything else, this way?"

Yan Dan took two steps back abruptly, and was hitting the chair behind him, shaking in fear, "You, you, you..."

"How am I?"

Yan Dan touched her cheek and replied, "As soon as you say this, there must be fairies who would rather fall into the sky with you."

Ying Yuan stretched out his hand, fumbled for a while on the table, and slowly stood up: "I am like this now, not to mention the blue water, as long as I am not immediately scared away, it's good." He thought about it, and said lightly. : "Yan Dan, fortunately you are not afraid."

Yan Dan didn't know how to answer. With his current appearance, it is true that he can only faintly find a few traces of the original shadow, but she has never been afraid, as if he should have been this way. There are thousands of beautiful faces in this world, but Ying Yuan only has one. Even if his appearance is ruined, that kind of grace will not hurt half a point.


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