Chapter 60: Feelings and Tribulation (middle)

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Jun Ying gradually got better, and sometimes walked around in the dark by himself.
Yan Dan was 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, this 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 immortal energy was dazzling, and Tien Xianshuo was almost broken by the immortal 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 one sleeve during the fire and poison attack. So although she was worried about him now, if she died unclearly in the end, she would still feel very embarrassed.
Yan Dan made up his mind. He squatted not far away watching his every move intently, and asked cautiously: "Will I tell you the story?"
The immortal energy on Ying Yuan suddenly went dark, and it took a while before he responded weakly, "What?"
Yan Dan recalled the story he remembered in his mind, and slowly said, "I will tell you the story of Pangu's creation of the world. Pangu, also known as Fuli, is revered as the ancient Chaos God. He When I 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 now, 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 rugged rocks that connected the world. After being split by the axe, they had to sink into the ground, and they would never come out again forever. Come. Pangu Xianshen separated the world and fell asleep when he felt very tired. His body and the mortal world were connected as one, the mountains and rivers, the blood became the river, and the eyes became the sun and the moon." Yan Dan paused. He said again, "But I think the most innocent thing here is the strange stones 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 strange stones have been It is to support the world as much as possible, even if it is a little ugly, but the heart is sincere."
Ying Yuan couldn't help but chuckle: "Nonsense." He slowly stood up, and said after a long while: "According to you, God Fu Li has become a villain who beats Mandarin Duck?"
Yan Dan smiled slightly: "Occasionally, you 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, feeling a little nervous for no reason.
"Last time you said that the lotus is opening now, I want to go and see it."
Yan Dan gaped. It was already 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, reluctantly nodded: "If you want to see it, it's actually not difficult."
In the empty courtyard, a furnace of incense is like crumbs.
Yan Dan was holding the agarwood incense burner in his hands, silently watching the figure standing in front of the carved window pane. She has slowly figured out what has happened to herself these days.
In fact, it is nothing but annoying.
Come and go, still can't escape that word.
Jun Ying Yuan 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 flower in the lonely empty courtyard became clearer: "Originally, I thought that the lotus flowers in Yaochi were blooming better, but unfortunately I can't take you there. Fortunately, there are also here in Diya. The lotus pond, although not luxuriant..." The breeze was blowing, and the wind chimes hanging on the panes began to jingle again, and the voices talking to her were mixed.
Ying Yuan smiled 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 if I can't see it. , You can also 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 said Xingtou , Suddenly a hand stretched over and gently brushed her brows and eyes.
"Let me touch your face, I want to know what you look like." The slender fingers fumbled carefully for a long while, and a faint smile evoked at the corner of his mouth: "If one day I can see again, I will recognize you immediately. Come, then..."
Yan Dan's heart moved.
He was so sure, as if she couldn't help her not 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.
In the past few days, Ying Yuanjun stayed in the room, sometimes thinking about things, sometimes just sitting.
Yan Dan turned up a book about their Siye Hanyan 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 book 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 important or that she was a scepter with a low cultivation base was important, the difference between them was superior. Ling Hua Yuanjun, who is the longest in medical skills in the heavenly court, would not know it. Fortunately, he is kind, otherwise she might have fallen dead.
This Ling Hua Yuanjun, who had never met before, was really kind.
But this thought lasted for a while, and was immediately shattered by Jun Ying.
"I know that the heart of Si Ye Hanhan can heal my eyes. Ling Hua Yuanjun mentioned it at the beginning, but I didn't agree." He frowned slightly, "If a pair of eyes are to be exchanged for a living human heart, I would rather Like it is now."
Yan faded out of 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 at that time, then it would be Zhi Xi who would gouge his heart. She almost made a big mistake.
Seeing that she didn't say a word, Ying Yuan slowed down, "I don't really care if I can see it. Don't talk about it 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, he is thinking about Caosuga's life!"
Ying Yuan was a little surprised: "Yuan Jun just mentioned it casually. Besides, this is not what you want, what are you doing so angry?"
Yan Dan was speechless. She thinks it's better not to tell him the truth.
The Diya Palace is at the end of the Heavenly Court, and few people visit 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 didn't stop and huddle together to talk gossip like before, showing 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, it's a mortal thing," Ying Yuanjun smiled, "I used to go to the mortal world and saw some craftsmen carved it. At that time, I was about the same age as you, which was very interesting."
Mortal?
Yan Dan has been staying in the Heavenly Court since he can remember, the mortal world and her are really very far away: "How is the mortal world?"
"That's not good, everyone feels different. I was in charge of the changes in the mortal dynasty, so what I saw was the people. The mortal world is a very lively place. The life span of mortals is only a short hundred years. Some mortals live. It is very depressing, while some are very happy, not the same as Heaven."
Yan Dan supported his cheeks and watched him slowly carving on the wood. The piece of sandalwood gradually showed a human form. Although it was rougher, he could see that this was a wooden man with a simple smile: "You are actually carved Very good..." He can't see at all now, 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. The master's eyes... are also 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 figure 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: "You 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, and you have never heard of it."
Ying Yuan flexed his finger and touched his forehead, still smiling: "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 habit."
Ying Yuan seemed to think of Bai Lian Lingjun's fluttering flower petals, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Bai Lian Lingjun's show is a bit..."
Yan Dan picked up a book on one side, and Quan Zuo folded a fan on the opponent's chin, learning the tone of Lord Bai Lianling: "You little fairy looks good, do you want to go back to the mansion with you? You followed. My lord, I won’t suffer—he said to me that the goose bumps were all on the floor, so 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, so?"
Yan Dan took two steps back abruptly and was hitting the chair behind, 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 if you commit a crime."
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 scared away immediately." He thought for a while, 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 has only one. Even if his appearance is ruined, that kind of grace will not hurt half a point.