That happened to the Chahar tribe. Although it has been more than ten days, I feel it happened yesterday. Whenever I think of it, I feel an inexplicable throbbing in my heart.
If everyone has an innate destiny, then at that moment she seemed to feel the guidance of destiny, guiding her to see the direction of the way of heaven and fulfill her already destined mission
On the ninth day of the ninth month, in Yiwei sand, Yueli in Bi, Taibai Shimao
The heart of heaven turns into dust and enters a dream, the wisdom eye chooses the master, the immortals and ghosts merge their souls and destroy the sky, the flower on the other side fades and the sky collapses
Xiaolongnu felt something in the center of her sleep. She stood up and watched the celestial phenomena at night. Suddenly she felt that the heaven and earth were echoing each other from afar. She was obsessed with the south. Di earth and horoscope were evil, which was a sign of chaos in the world. There were also purple and wolves and Guishui, and the power and fortune-telling are endless.
Xiaolongnu was influenced by the ancient tomb formation since she was a child, and Lin Chaoying was also involved in the constellation diagram, Tai Chi theory, the theory of division, the theory of four symbols, and the principles of the Zhoutian. She is naturally quite profound in the world and astrology. She studied the "Ren Miao Jing" carefully.
After that, the perception went further and could vaguely explore the true meaning of the way of heaven
Tonight on Double Ninth Festival, the three emperors are born together, and the secret of heaven appears. It is an excellent time to peek into the way of heaven. Xiaolongnu has the heart of heaven and man, and is awakened in her dream. She observes the astrological signs, and is intoxicated for a moment, and she almost wants to ride the wind to leave.
At this moment, the formation stone in the arms was beating faintly, emitting five-colored rays, which corresponded to the starry sky and celestial phenomena. The little dragon girl was surprised. These five-colored formation stones were left by senior Hua Yan in the isolated island of Tanhu Lake. They were controlled by the seven emotions and six desires to capture the heart formation. It has been hundreds of years, but I don’t know where it came from.
At this time, the glow of the formation stone emitted was like clouds and mist, and it was not only in line with the astrological signs, but also vaguely touched my mind.
Little Dragon Girl held the formation stone in her hand and walked with her heart. A strange feeling surged into her heart. When she looked up, she seemed to have a big black bow in the starry sky. A black meteorite at the center of the bow looked like a book and a stele, and it appeared and disappeared from time to time.
Xiaolongnu's heart was very moved, and in an instant, there seemed to be a truth that was about to burst out, but she was confused and confused. She suddenly remembered her master Lin Chaoying's last words: Tianxin's heart is wise, and she will meet forever. She also thought that she felt this way when she saw Yaya in the woods outside Lin'an.
Lin Chaoying once said that she has the heart of heaven, can understand the way of heaven and see all things, and is the only candidate for the inheritance of formations. This is also the reason why she was accepted as her disciple.
But her heart is obscure and difficult to open, as if there is a cloud of darkness. You need to have a clear eye to open the sky to see the sun
What is the heart of heaven and what is the eye of wisdom? Lin Chaoying did not explain it, but only let her understand it by herself and search with her heart
After Lin Chaoying's death, Xiaolongnu practiced alone. With her understanding, she gradually entered the realm of transformation. After that, she stopped moving forward and had not made any progress for many years. She finally touched the clouds, which were vast and difficult, the vast sea and stubborn stones, destruction and rebirth, and the endless maze that she could not break through in her life, just like fate.
Later, Xiaolongnu lost all martial arts skills and also cut off such thoughts of breaking the situation. However, the appearance of "Ren Miao Jing" made her obscure heart relax for the first time.
Xiaolongnu silently realized and used to deduce the way of heaven tonight, and vaguely felt that the "Ren Miao Sutra" was her future practice. The day when the scriptures were completed was the time when she broke through the clouds and returned to the peak.
However, although this scripture is a secret scripture of formations, it is also a dual-cultivation of lust. All kinds of sexual acts are extremely ashamed. Not to mention practicing according to the scriptures, even if you dare not think about it.
Xiaolongnu was thinking quietly, suddenly noticed someone passing by, and the aura was hidden with the formation. At this time, a night wind blew, dark clouds covered the bright moon, the true meaning of the heavenly way disappeared, and the short-lived secret also disappeared. I don’t know when I will wait for the next time
Xiaolongnu had no time to deduce many things, but she was already content. Her insights tonight benefited a lot. When the person who came left, she disbanded and returned to the account.
This night was silent, no one noticed it, and the stars were fleeting, just like the vague way of heaven
Throughout history, all things evolved. Before the emergence of human beings, the sun and the moon changed. I wonder how ruthless the way of heaven was at that time
Spring breeze, wildfire, thunder, rain and dew, worldly affairs, separation of love and hate, I don’t know if it is the way of heaven that evolves into sentient beings, or whether sentient beings evolves into the way of heaven
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Looking down from the sky, the Central Plains land is full of smoke, starving people are everywhere, the ghost realm of the East Prefecture is crowded, the yellow springs of the West Mountain are everywhere, the Shura in the South China Sea is rising and falling, and the black clouds in the northern border are overwhelming the city
The cold wind is bleak, the frozen soil is thousands of miles away, the northern border behind the black clouds is deserted and barren, and people are extinct. Walking in it is like being in the wilderness, the road is like the sea, and life is like grass.
Xiaolongnu and her group packed their luggage early, went along Chagan Hubei, rode their horses and whipped hard all the way, and finally arrived at Soppur at sunset.
The lake is quite large, with clear water surface, and flocks of birds. The breeze blows, and the surroundings are lush with reeds and fertile land. Against the sunset, it is like a shaking wheat field, which is an excellent habitat.
On the west and south banks of Sop Nur, there are countless felt bags of various sizes. The outer fences of felt bags are scattered and numerous cattle and sheep are numerous, like a huge Mongolian group.
This is exactly where the Ula cadre tribes are located. At this time in previous years, tribes were usually stationed around Chagan Lake in the south, preparing to spend the long winter there. However, Chagan Lake this year dried up early, and the barbarians and the remnants of the Jin Kingdom frequently moved, so they moved their clans to Sopnor to guard it, which was a killing of two birds with one stone.
In such a bitter and cold place, yellow sand is everywhere, and the land is overwhelming for thousands of miles. The long winter is only half a year. It is not easy to find such a place to live in such a place.
The group looked up and saw the tribe built on the water, killing the throne with seriousness. The arrow towers several feet high rose from the ground, and there were even more horse-resisting guardrails around the periphery, so as to be prepared for foreign invasion at any time.
The layout of Ulagan is different from other tribes. The south bank is the leader and the aristocratic residence. The felt bag is tall and gorgeous, and the warm leeward is the place of cattle and sheep on the west side. The tent is broken and the cold wind is like a knife. You can see the corpse bones outside the tent.
Finally arrived at the Ula Cadre tribe, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In this vast desert, the cold winter is like a prison. If you can't find the place of the tribe, you will have to die of starvation. No matter how powerful the martial arts are, they will be useless.
Zhou Yong led his group into the tribe, first contacted the caravan of the headquarters, purchased urgently needed supplies, and then found a tap to exchange for dominoes, and arranged food and accommodation for everyone.
After entering the tribe, it was another scene. Ulagan was tight on the outside and loose on the inside, and the felt private room was close to one place. The crowds were very lively. However, in such a severe cold weather, people often had their chests and backs exposed, their faces were rosy, and their expressions were extremely excited. I don’t know what was going on.
After a busy trip, it was already dark. Four people slept in the open for days, and they were hungry and hungry. They were all weak. Now they finally had a place to rest. After a full meal, they were suddenly excited.
The Ula cadres were very considerate in the hospitality of the business trip. Not only was the felt bag wide and warm, but the food was also quite abundant, and there were also servants who were careful to serve him. It was said that the elders of the Japanese clan would also invite new business trips. Zhou Yong and his group were going to go, which was very courteous.
The Ula cadres are located in a remote area, with extremely scarce cloth, salt, iron and other things, and relying on business and travel transactions. In recent years, Mongolia invaded the Central Plains and looted countless materials, but they still retained the custom of entertaining business and travelers.
In the huge felt bag, four people sat around, preparing to discuss the next issue. Na Ling'er looked around and was curious, and couldn't help but say: The people in the Ula cadre tribe all looked so enthusiastic, not as scary as Brother Zhou said. It seems that our Central Plains tourists are also popular on the grassland...
Humph, don't think that the people are so kind, you still want to pour the business trip into the wine and sex to grab their goods and property. Zhou Yong looked contemptuous and reminded: The people in the Ula cadre tribe are cunning and voluntary. They often give their women to the business trips in the past, and then play tricks to get money. If you are not careful, you will fall into it and end up being penniless.
What? So vicious! Ling'er said in surprise, isn't this the immortal dance that the evil guests in the Central Plains like to play?
Zhou Yong nodded and said: That's right, it's even more vicious than the immortal dance. The evil guest's immortal dance is just to cheat money. In the Ula cadre, he may even become their slaves and will never turn over.
So terrible, how could it be so vicious? And those women who were sent to play with were like this. What's the difference between them and prostitutes? So pitiful...
This is nothing. Men are naturally open, especially the Ula cadre tribes. They often exchange partners or have group sex. Every time they are in the tribe, they will hold bonfire conferences. Hundreds of people gather together to have sex with each other, and they will not stop all night. That scene... Hey, it is impossible to see in the Central Plains...
Everyone was shocked and speechless. It was hard to imagine what kind of picture it was. Even though Ling'er was as romantic as her, she couldn't help but want to take a look. Zuo Jianqing didn't know what she thought of. She looked at Xiaolongnu beside her with a fiery look, and couldn't help but feel an impulse in her lower body.
As if he felt Zuo Jianqing's gaze, the fairy on the side turned to look over. The two looked at each other. Zuo Jianqing's scorching desire instantly ignited into the heart of Xiaolongnu. The beautiful fairy was in a mess and quickly turned her face, but her shameful blush was already overflowing with her cheeks.
Everyone returned to the topic. The Ula Cadre tribe was the farthest tribe that Zhou Yong could reach. He could not do anything else when he walked north. Now he was old and plagued by old diseases. He could not withstand the severe cold in the north. He would go south in two days and wait for Xiaolongnu to return in the Chahar tribe.
In this way, everyone was about to separate, and they felt very reluctant to leave. After these hard times, they had already had feelings for each other.
Ling'er no longer had the excitement she had just now. Knowing that the Lu Xiaolongnu would not keep her behind, she held Xiaolongnu's hand and said pitifully: Sister Fairy, let Ling'er accompany you all the way and serve you...
Xiaolongnu didn't say anything, and Zuo Jianqing said to her: Ling'er, please accompany Brother Zhou well. Don't you understand your mom's feelings?
Ling'er understands... Ling'er understands... Ling'er lowered her head and said, tears as she rolled down, but her little hand grabbed the corner of Xiaolongnu's clothes and refused to let go.
Zhou Yong waved his hand and said with a smile: Sha Ling'er, it's not that I can't see you. At most, the fairy can return in one month. It's not too late to serve you at that time.
After hearing this, Ling'er stopped crying, and stuck out her tongue shyly, leaning her head against Xiaolongnu's shoulder.
Zuo Jianqing seemed to remember something and asked: I heard that the Vajra Sect is an underground ancestral temple. It is impossible for outsiders to find the entrance without knowing the inside story. I wonder if Brother Zhou has a guide?
This foolish brother has arranged all the arrangements. The Ula Cadre and the Vajra Sect are stationed in the northern border of the grassland. They communicate with each other, but there is less exchange in winter. Now a messenger will come every seven days. After another month, the mountain will be blocked by heavy snow, and the contact will be completely cut off. So, no matter what, Fairy and Zuo Xiandi must return within a month, otherwise they will be trapped in the snow field.
When everyone heard this, they felt cold when they thought of the vast land in the north, covered with snow and frozen for thousands of miles.
Zhou Yong reminded again: Before leaving, remember to prepare all the supplies and send a letter to the sect leader Darba in advance. The surroundings of the Vajra Sect were full of dangers and surrounded by enemies. Not only were there remnants of the Jin Kingdom, but also barbarian rebels appeared. It was a hundred times more dangerous than Ulagan's side. You need to be extremely careful.
Zuo Jianqing nodded and said yes, and said that the letter had been sent long ago, but he had not received a reply yet. I wonder if the leader of the Vajra Sect saw it.
After discussion, everyone had a rough idea in their hearts. The night was getting darker, so they went back to rest. Zhou Yong asked again: The leader of the Ulagan just passed away, and we acted in a low-key manner. In the past two days, his son Hela Menggen wanted the Hui tribe. He was the chief general of the Mongolian army. He was cruel and easy to kill, and he was extremely lustful. Remember to avoid everything and do not have any contact with him.
Everyone nodded and remembered it, and they fell asleep, saying nothing all night
The morning sun shines on the lake, reflecting the surrounding area of golden color. The breeze blows, and the reeds are marching, everything seems quiet and peaceful.
Winter is coming, and the Ula cadre tribe had two snowstorms a while ago. Within half a month, the whole world would be covered with heavy snow. There are only a handful of warm times like today.
Zuo Jianqing opened his eyes. It was already noon. He had been running around for days and was very nervous. After he suddenly relaxed, he couldn't get up for a long time.
Zuo Jianqing dressed neatly and got up to go to the nearby Xiaolongnu's felt bag to greet him. However, the beauty was gone, and Ling'er was the only one sleeping in a silly manner.
Sister Fairy went to the lake, Ling'er was really sleepy, so she stopped going... Ling'er was sleepy, blinked at Zuo Jianqing, and fell asleep again
Zuo Jianqing understood it, smiled and walked towards the lake
The Ula cadre treats business travelers well. The felt bag is close to the lake, with a unique family and pleasant scenery. It is a rare and luxurious place in this poor Gobi Desert.
Tall reeds grow by the lake, the warm sunshine shines on the lake surface, and the breeze blows, like a golden wheat wave
In the middle of the wheat wave, a white figure stood quietly. From a distance, it looked like a blooming lotus, bringing all the beauty of the world into one.
In the sparkling lake color, Zuo Jianqing narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. He felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar, as if he had returned to his distant childhood. The scenes seemed to have been forgotten, but the memories embedded in his mind were like a spring silkworm in April that was about to break out of his cocoon.
The white clothes by the river, the lonely soul under the tree, the tender singing, the curse of rebirth...
Zuo Jianqing opened his eyes wide, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. The picture in front of him was like a dream, and it rippled with the mottled lake light. He saw a illusion mirror, which was blurry and empty inside, but he seemed to feel that someone had appeared there, and the man had been looking for him for many years...
The faint song came from the fantasy mirror, like a boat floating in the river, and the child was playing by the stream. It seemed that he had appeared there, looking for someone, but he might not be able to find that person in his life... Looking at the green tomb under the peach blossom tree, I still remember singing reeds when I was young
Zuo Jianqing felt very heartbroken, as if he had lost something important, and it disappeared from his life forever. An inexplicable melancholy made his eyes wet.
But he didn't know that his originally beautiful face was rapidly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were as deep as a knife, as if they were about to turn into a dead bone in the next moment.
Zuo Jianqing was immersed in great sorrow, not knowing what was outside his body, just as he held his breath and wanted to see it clearly, the illusion mirror suddenly vines shook violently, a treacherous curse culture fell from the sky as a green vine, and broke out from the ground, covering the entire illusion mirror and sinking into the deep sea of consciousness.
Qing'er... What's wrong with you, Qing'er?
A distant call came from the horizon to his eyes. Zuo Jianqing opened his eyes and saw the fairy-looking Zhongnan Fairy was looking at him anxiously, with concern in her eyes.
Zuo Jianqing was stunned there, as if it was just a dream just now, a illusion caused by mental loss these days. He suddenly hugged Xiaolongnu tightly and sighed: Good mother, we will never be separated...
Xiaolongnu was at a loss and gently stroked Zuo Jianqing's back. Seeing that his body was safe and everything was right, she felt relieved.
Just now, his eyes were opened and he ignored him. He seemed to be wandering outside the sky and lost his soul. It must be because of the excessive effort of this time and the damage to his mind.
Thinking of this, Xiaolongnu felt guilty in her heart. Zuo Jianqing took the risk of this journey for her. After several twists and turns along the way, she was unable to repay her. So she also hugged Zuo Jianqing, stroked his back gently, and said softly: Qing'er, we will never be separated...
If everyone has an innate destiny, then at that moment she seemed to feel the guidance of destiny, guiding her to see the direction of the way of heaven and fulfill her already destined mission
On the ninth day of the ninth month, in Yiwei sand, Yueli in Bi, Taibai Shimao
The heart of heaven turns into dust and enters a dream, the wisdom eye chooses the master, the immortals and ghosts merge their souls and destroy the sky, the flower on the other side fades and the sky collapses
Xiaolongnu felt something in the center of her sleep. She stood up and watched the celestial phenomena at night. Suddenly she felt that the heaven and earth were echoing each other from afar. She was obsessed with the south. Di earth and horoscope were evil, which was a sign of chaos in the world. There were also purple and wolves and Guishui, and the power and fortune-telling are endless.
Xiaolongnu was influenced by the ancient tomb formation since she was a child, and Lin Chaoying was also involved in the constellation diagram, Tai Chi theory, the theory of division, the theory of four symbols, and the principles of the Zhoutian. She is naturally quite profound in the world and astrology. She studied the "Ren Miao Jing" carefully.
After that, the perception went further and could vaguely explore the true meaning of the way of heaven
Tonight on Double Ninth Festival, the three emperors are born together, and the secret of heaven appears. It is an excellent time to peek into the way of heaven. Xiaolongnu has the heart of heaven and man, and is awakened in her dream. She observes the astrological signs, and is intoxicated for a moment, and she almost wants to ride the wind to leave.
At this moment, the formation stone in the arms was beating faintly, emitting five-colored rays, which corresponded to the starry sky and celestial phenomena. The little dragon girl was surprised. These five-colored formation stones were left by senior Hua Yan in the isolated island of Tanhu Lake. They were controlled by the seven emotions and six desires to capture the heart formation. It has been hundreds of years, but I don’t know where it came from.
At this time, the glow of the formation stone emitted was like clouds and mist, and it was not only in line with the astrological signs, but also vaguely touched my mind.
Little Dragon Girl held the formation stone in her hand and walked with her heart. A strange feeling surged into her heart. When she looked up, she seemed to have a big black bow in the starry sky. A black meteorite at the center of the bow looked like a book and a stele, and it appeared and disappeared from time to time.
Xiaolongnu's heart was very moved, and in an instant, there seemed to be a truth that was about to burst out, but she was confused and confused. She suddenly remembered her master Lin Chaoying's last words: Tianxin's heart is wise, and she will meet forever. She also thought that she felt this way when she saw Yaya in the woods outside Lin'an.
Lin Chaoying once said that she has the heart of heaven, can understand the way of heaven and see all things, and is the only candidate for the inheritance of formations. This is also the reason why she was accepted as her disciple.
But her heart is obscure and difficult to open, as if there is a cloud of darkness. You need to have a clear eye to open the sky to see the sun
What is the heart of heaven and what is the eye of wisdom? Lin Chaoying did not explain it, but only let her understand it by herself and search with her heart
After Lin Chaoying's death, Xiaolongnu practiced alone. With her understanding, she gradually entered the realm of transformation. After that, she stopped moving forward and had not made any progress for many years. She finally touched the clouds, which were vast and difficult, the vast sea and stubborn stones, destruction and rebirth, and the endless maze that she could not break through in her life, just like fate.
Later, Xiaolongnu lost all martial arts skills and also cut off such thoughts of breaking the situation. However, the appearance of "Ren Miao Jing" made her obscure heart relax for the first time.
Xiaolongnu silently realized and used to deduce the way of heaven tonight, and vaguely felt that the "Ren Miao Sutra" was her future practice. The day when the scriptures were completed was the time when she broke through the clouds and returned to the peak.
However, although this scripture is a secret scripture of formations, it is also a dual-cultivation of lust. All kinds of sexual acts are extremely ashamed. Not to mention practicing according to the scriptures, even if you dare not think about it.
Xiaolongnu was thinking quietly, suddenly noticed someone passing by, and the aura was hidden with the formation. At this time, a night wind blew, dark clouds covered the bright moon, the true meaning of the heavenly way disappeared, and the short-lived secret also disappeared. I don’t know when I will wait for the next time
Xiaolongnu had no time to deduce many things, but she was already content. Her insights tonight benefited a lot. When the person who came left, she disbanded and returned to the account.
This night was silent, no one noticed it, and the stars were fleeting, just like the vague way of heaven
Throughout history, all things evolved. Before the emergence of human beings, the sun and the moon changed. I wonder how ruthless the way of heaven was at that time
Spring breeze, wildfire, thunder, rain and dew, worldly affairs, separation of love and hate, I don’t know if it is the way of heaven that evolves into sentient beings, or whether sentient beings evolves into the way of heaven
……………………
Looking down from the sky, the Central Plains land is full of smoke, starving people are everywhere, the ghost realm of the East Prefecture is crowded, the yellow springs of the West Mountain are everywhere, the Shura in the South China Sea is rising and falling, and the black clouds in the northern border are overwhelming the city
The cold wind is bleak, the frozen soil is thousands of miles away, the northern border behind the black clouds is deserted and barren, and people are extinct. Walking in it is like being in the wilderness, the road is like the sea, and life is like grass.
Xiaolongnu and her group packed their luggage early, went along Chagan Hubei, rode their horses and whipped hard all the way, and finally arrived at Soppur at sunset.
The lake is quite large, with clear water surface, and flocks of birds. The breeze blows, and the surroundings are lush with reeds and fertile land. Against the sunset, it is like a shaking wheat field, which is an excellent habitat.
On the west and south banks of Sop Nur, there are countless felt bags of various sizes. The outer fences of felt bags are scattered and numerous cattle and sheep are numerous, like a huge Mongolian group.
This is exactly where the Ula cadre tribes are located. At this time in previous years, tribes were usually stationed around Chagan Lake in the south, preparing to spend the long winter there. However, Chagan Lake this year dried up early, and the barbarians and the remnants of the Jin Kingdom frequently moved, so they moved their clans to Sopnor to guard it, which was a killing of two birds with one stone.
In such a bitter and cold place, yellow sand is everywhere, and the land is overwhelming for thousands of miles. The long winter is only half a year. It is not easy to find such a place to live in such a place.
The group looked up and saw the tribe built on the water, killing the throne with seriousness. The arrow towers several feet high rose from the ground, and there were even more horse-resisting guardrails around the periphery, so as to be prepared for foreign invasion at any time.
The layout of Ulagan is different from other tribes. The south bank is the leader and the aristocratic residence. The felt bag is tall and gorgeous, and the warm leeward is the place of cattle and sheep on the west side. The tent is broken and the cold wind is like a knife. You can see the corpse bones outside the tent.
Finally arrived at the Ula Cadre tribe, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In this vast desert, the cold winter is like a prison. If you can't find the place of the tribe, you will have to die of starvation. No matter how powerful the martial arts are, they will be useless.
Zhou Yong led his group into the tribe, first contacted the caravan of the headquarters, purchased urgently needed supplies, and then found a tap to exchange for dominoes, and arranged food and accommodation for everyone.
After entering the tribe, it was another scene. Ulagan was tight on the outside and loose on the inside, and the felt private room was close to one place. The crowds were very lively. However, in such a severe cold weather, people often had their chests and backs exposed, their faces were rosy, and their expressions were extremely excited. I don’t know what was going on.
After a busy trip, it was already dark. Four people slept in the open for days, and they were hungry and hungry. They were all weak. Now they finally had a place to rest. After a full meal, they were suddenly excited.
The Ula cadres were very considerate in the hospitality of the business trip. Not only was the felt bag wide and warm, but the food was also quite abundant, and there were also servants who were careful to serve him. It was said that the elders of the Japanese clan would also invite new business trips. Zhou Yong and his group were going to go, which was very courteous.
The Ula cadres are located in a remote area, with extremely scarce cloth, salt, iron and other things, and relying on business and travel transactions. In recent years, Mongolia invaded the Central Plains and looted countless materials, but they still retained the custom of entertaining business and travelers.
In the huge felt bag, four people sat around, preparing to discuss the next issue. Na Ling'er looked around and was curious, and couldn't help but say: The people in the Ula cadre tribe all looked so enthusiastic, not as scary as Brother Zhou said. It seems that our Central Plains tourists are also popular on the grassland...
Humph, don't think that the people are so kind, you still want to pour the business trip into the wine and sex to grab their goods and property. Zhou Yong looked contemptuous and reminded: The people in the Ula cadre tribe are cunning and voluntary. They often give their women to the business trips in the past, and then play tricks to get money. If you are not careful, you will fall into it and end up being penniless.
What? So vicious! Ling'er said in surprise, isn't this the immortal dance that the evil guests in the Central Plains like to play?
Zhou Yong nodded and said: That's right, it's even more vicious than the immortal dance. The evil guest's immortal dance is just to cheat money. In the Ula cadre, he may even become their slaves and will never turn over.
So terrible, how could it be so vicious? And those women who were sent to play with were like this. What's the difference between them and prostitutes? So pitiful...
This is nothing. Men are naturally open, especially the Ula cadre tribes. They often exchange partners or have group sex. Every time they are in the tribe, they will hold bonfire conferences. Hundreds of people gather together to have sex with each other, and they will not stop all night. That scene... Hey, it is impossible to see in the Central Plains...
Everyone was shocked and speechless. It was hard to imagine what kind of picture it was. Even though Ling'er was as romantic as her, she couldn't help but want to take a look. Zuo Jianqing didn't know what she thought of. She looked at Xiaolongnu beside her with a fiery look, and couldn't help but feel an impulse in her lower body.
As if he felt Zuo Jianqing's gaze, the fairy on the side turned to look over. The two looked at each other. Zuo Jianqing's scorching desire instantly ignited into the heart of Xiaolongnu. The beautiful fairy was in a mess and quickly turned her face, but her shameful blush was already overflowing with her cheeks.
Everyone returned to the topic. The Ula Cadre tribe was the farthest tribe that Zhou Yong could reach. He could not do anything else when he walked north. Now he was old and plagued by old diseases. He could not withstand the severe cold in the north. He would go south in two days and wait for Xiaolongnu to return in the Chahar tribe.
In this way, everyone was about to separate, and they felt very reluctant to leave. After these hard times, they had already had feelings for each other.
Ling'er no longer had the excitement she had just now. Knowing that the Lu Xiaolongnu would not keep her behind, she held Xiaolongnu's hand and said pitifully: Sister Fairy, let Ling'er accompany you all the way and serve you...
Xiaolongnu didn't say anything, and Zuo Jianqing said to her: Ling'er, please accompany Brother Zhou well. Don't you understand your mom's feelings?
Ling'er understands... Ling'er understands... Ling'er lowered her head and said, tears as she rolled down, but her little hand grabbed the corner of Xiaolongnu's clothes and refused to let go.
Zhou Yong waved his hand and said with a smile: Sha Ling'er, it's not that I can't see you. At most, the fairy can return in one month. It's not too late to serve you at that time.
After hearing this, Ling'er stopped crying, and stuck out her tongue shyly, leaning her head against Xiaolongnu's shoulder.
Zuo Jianqing seemed to remember something and asked: I heard that the Vajra Sect is an underground ancestral temple. It is impossible for outsiders to find the entrance without knowing the inside story. I wonder if Brother Zhou has a guide?
This foolish brother has arranged all the arrangements. The Ula Cadre and the Vajra Sect are stationed in the northern border of the grassland. They communicate with each other, but there is less exchange in winter. Now a messenger will come every seven days. After another month, the mountain will be blocked by heavy snow, and the contact will be completely cut off. So, no matter what, Fairy and Zuo Xiandi must return within a month, otherwise they will be trapped in the snow field.
When everyone heard this, they felt cold when they thought of the vast land in the north, covered with snow and frozen for thousands of miles.
Zhou Yong reminded again: Before leaving, remember to prepare all the supplies and send a letter to the sect leader Darba in advance. The surroundings of the Vajra Sect were full of dangers and surrounded by enemies. Not only were there remnants of the Jin Kingdom, but also barbarian rebels appeared. It was a hundred times more dangerous than Ulagan's side. You need to be extremely careful.
Zuo Jianqing nodded and said yes, and said that the letter had been sent long ago, but he had not received a reply yet. I wonder if the leader of the Vajra Sect saw it.
After discussion, everyone had a rough idea in their hearts. The night was getting darker, so they went back to rest. Zhou Yong asked again: The leader of the Ulagan just passed away, and we acted in a low-key manner. In the past two days, his son Hela Menggen wanted the Hui tribe. He was the chief general of the Mongolian army. He was cruel and easy to kill, and he was extremely lustful. Remember to avoid everything and do not have any contact with him.
Everyone nodded and remembered it, and they fell asleep, saying nothing all night
The morning sun shines on the lake, reflecting the surrounding area of golden color. The breeze blows, and the reeds are marching, everything seems quiet and peaceful.
Winter is coming, and the Ula cadre tribe had two snowstorms a while ago. Within half a month, the whole world would be covered with heavy snow. There are only a handful of warm times like today.
Zuo Jianqing opened his eyes. It was already noon. He had been running around for days and was very nervous. After he suddenly relaxed, he couldn't get up for a long time.
Zuo Jianqing dressed neatly and got up to go to the nearby Xiaolongnu's felt bag to greet him. However, the beauty was gone, and Ling'er was the only one sleeping in a silly manner.
Sister Fairy went to the lake, Ling'er was really sleepy, so she stopped going... Ling'er was sleepy, blinked at Zuo Jianqing, and fell asleep again
Zuo Jianqing understood it, smiled and walked towards the lake
The Ula cadre treats business travelers well. The felt bag is close to the lake, with a unique family and pleasant scenery. It is a rare and luxurious place in this poor Gobi Desert.
Tall reeds grow by the lake, the warm sunshine shines on the lake surface, and the breeze blows, like a golden wheat wave
In the middle of the wheat wave, a white figure stood quietly. From a distance, it looked like a blooming lotus, bringing all the beauty of the world into one.
In the sparkling lake color, Zuo Jianqing narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. He felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar, as if he had returned to his distant childhood. The scenes seemed to have been forgotten, but the memories embedded in his mind were like a spring silkworm in April that was about to break out of his cocoon.
The white clothes by the river, the lonely soul under the tree, the tender singing, the curse of rebirth...
Zuo Jianqing opened his eyes wide, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. The picture in front of him was like a dream, and it rippled with the mottled lake light. He saw a illusion mirror, which was blurry and empty inside, but he seemed to feel that someone had appeared there, and the man had been looking for him for many years...
The faint song came from the fantasy mirror, like a boat floating in the river, and the child was playing by the stream. It seemed that he had appeared there, looking for someone, but he might not be able to find that person in his life... Looking at the green tomb under the peach blossom tree, I still remember singing reeds when I was young
Zuo Jianqing felt very heartbroken, as if he had lost something important, and it disappeared from his life forever. An inexplicable melancholy made his eyes wet.
But he didn't know that his originally beautiful face was rapidly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were as deep as a knife, as if they were about to turn into a dead bone in the next moment.
Zuo Jianqing was immersed in great sorrow, not knowing what was outside his body, just as he held his breath and wanted to see it clearly, the illusion mirror suddenly vines shook violently, a treacherous curse culture fell from the sky as a green vine, and broke out from the ground, covering the entire illusion mirror and sinking into the deep sea of consciousness.
Qing'er... What's wrong with you, Qing'er?
A distant call came from the horizon to his eyes. Zuo Jianqing opened his eyes and saw the fairy-looking Zhongnan Fairy was looking at him anxiously, with concern in her eyes.
Zuo Jianqing was stunned there, as if it was just a dream just now, a illusion caused by mental loss these days. He suddenly hugged Xiaolongnu tightly and sighed: Good mother, we will never be separated...
Xiaolongnu was at a loss and gently stroked Zuo Jianqing's back. Seeing that his body was safe and everything was right, she felt relieved.
Just now, his eyes were opened and he ignored him. He seemed to be wandering outside the sky and lost his soul. It must be because of the excessive effort of this time and the damage to his mind.
Thinking of this, Xiaolongnu felt guilty in her heart. Zuo Jianqing took the risk of this journey for her. After several twists and turns along the way, she was unable to repay her. So she also hugged Zuo Jianqing, stroked his back gently, and said softly: Qing'er, we will never be separated...
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