Chapter 729: Wind on the water


Chapter 729 Wind on the water
In front of the big screen of the screening room, there was a strange twist, which was a distortion of the space.
The maidservant first came out, like a guide. Behind her, Dazhe stretched out and then yawned, and he had completely gone out. After that, it was Yi Xie Na Mei.
It is no longer the master of the Yan Wuyue world, but it is no longer eroded by the temper of Huang Quan, and it has restored its original appearance. It is just that there is no original divinity, but it is still a beautiful woman.
Of course, because of the loss of the origin of the source of God, at this time she is naturally not comparable to the year, the power has fallen to several levels. However, despite this, there is still extraordinary ability.
As long as there are extraordinary seeds, there is still the possibility of recovery in the future. It is because of this possibility that she is willing to pay for the source of divinity rather than her own soul.
"The Lord is in the world..." Izanamimeimei swept away in the screening room.
She created Yan Wuyue with the world's debris, and has been separated from the mainstream history. The Yan Wuyue world has been in an ancient environment for countless years. Naturally, it is quite strange to the development of the present and the present.
Those who have become sciences, the world has formed a set of materialistic ideas, in the moment she re-enters the world, like an invisible shackle, so that she has a feeling of falling into the mud.
"What is going on, why is the Lord's present world suppressing the power of extraordinaryness..." Izanah's eyes flashed a horror.
As the true weak who used to be a weak god, who has the power of a fragmented world, she knows more than anyone else what this feeling means.
In the era of the end of the law, the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, the Lord is now resisting the extraordinary existence.
"Of course it is because the world is dying." You night said softly.
Yi Xie Namei's face changed slightly, and she seemed to think of something, and suddenly she looked down.
Dazhe couldn’t understand what this was all about, but only curiously looked at the appearance of the indoor crowd. These people are probably like being hypnotized, and even the staff of the screening room is like a sly.
Their consciousness was drawn into the world of Yan Wuyue, and now the body is like an empty shell. But fortunately, it is in the screening room. If the movie is not over, no one will walk in and discover what. Otherwise, if there is such a large-scale surprise in the street or in other public places, the outside world will not be blasted soon?
"Miss Izanami." You night said again at this time: "According to your request, I have already helped you to restore the original state, and also returned to the present world. I think, although there is no original divinity, you still The realm of divine power is still safe here."
Izanami looked at this woman with a lot of jealousy, not to mention that it is now restricted by the rules of the present world. If the power is not enough, even if the source is still divine, there will be a lot of power in the world of Yan Wuyue. Wan is not the opponent of the other party.
"I want to take a good look at the changes in the world in the right history for thousands of years." Izanami slowly said: "I may have really left too long."
"If there is still a need for it, please feel free to visit the store." The maidservant gracefully greeted the departure of Izanami.
Powerful divine power, that is something that Yi Xie Namei can't touch, she even needs to pay all her awe for powerful power. But nowadays, a powerful divine power is so humble in front of itself... The feelings are really indescribable.
But Izanami believes that this will definitely not be a feeling of floating.
It is the gaze of the woman who is like the deep blue of the sea, and Izanami is only like the feeling of sitting on a blanket.
Even for a moment, I don't want to stay more. Yi Xie Namei's body passes directly through the walls of the screening room. Although there is no natural divinity, it is still easy to change the structure of the body with divine power and through this simple substance.
On the outside streets, people come and go. This is a modern society developed by ancient Shenzhou. Now it is the end of the cold winter. The sky is completely dimmed. The Chinese lanterns are on the streets of the exotic countries. Isaiah is not at a loss. I don’t know where to go. Where is it, I don’t even know if it’s correct to return with such a big price.
"Or, let's first understand the mainstream changes in history..." Izanami shook his head, and when he turned his eyes, he valued a woman who was walking alone on the street and came to the other side.
"Ah, you are..." The woman who walked alone saw a woman wearing a kimono and a beautiful face, and she was subconsciously a little surprised.
At the same time of horror, her consciousness has become blurred for a while...
......

Are we waiting for the boss to come out here, or go back to the boss?

Now, of course, the only maid, the younger sister, is the leader of the horse. The big philosophical look is not very natural and looks at the night. He will not forget the maid's sister's means of stimulating potential.
Yuki whispered: "Just wait here, the time on both sides is different, the owner should come out."
Dazhe nodded.
He spent at least a few days in Yan Wuyue time, but after the return, the film here has not been played.
This kind of experience is really amazing to Da Zhe.
When Dazhe was about to talk, the space in front of the big screen was twisted again and again, and the maidservant immediately turned around with a smile and took a step forward.
Dazhe glanced at it, thinking in his heart: I have to eat dog food again...
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The long-door lord died, not only that, but even Shen Er’s young master died.
When the news began to spread in the early rice village, the villagers of the early rice village who had just regained their freshmen felt incredible.
The long-door lord is a good man. In order to help the villagers of Zaodao Village to live in the curse, it can be said that it is impermanent to disperse their wealth!
"It seems that it is because the long-door master has been unable to leave the village because of the curse. He has not gone out for many years, and he has never visited the Kondo family. Kondo’s family is the main house for the long-term family. It is necessary for the long-door lord to go to the obituary immediately after solving the curse. But he did not expect to encounter the thief in the middle. Hey, the long-door master was also a powerful warrior, but now it is old. And Shen Er’s young master has not grown up...

The villagers are discussing and discussing the news of the outflow from the long door.
"Oh... I didn't expect that a good man like the long-door lord would leave us like this. He couldn't even see a reborn fresh rice village..."
"Yeah, yeah... the long-door master, he..." The women wiped the tears blankly.
"We should live better. I think that if he knows in heaven, he will feel comforted."

Yes, start a new life!

While there was a lot of discussion in the village, and began to discuss how to deal with the things of the long-door master and the long-door Shen, the other people in the long-door family discussed this matter.
Mo Xiaofei and Changmen Saburo.
At the end of the third day, tomorrow is the Sacrifice Day of Zao Dao Village... Mo Xiaofei secretly calculated the time in his heart, and he was absent-minded about what Saburo Saburo said before him.
"I took the body of Shen Er quietly out of the village once and made him fake as a war dead. Later, I hired a few rogues to bring the news back." Changmen Saburo said: "The body of Changmenzong can not be found. I am afraid that it is a lot of fierceness. But it is enough to be able to find the body of Shen Er. Now the old people are starting to discuss and let me inherit the long door."
Looking at the indifferent Mo Xiaofei, Changmen Saburo continued: "I intend to let the crane inherit the long door, after which I will announce the return to the battlefield. Anyway, I came back with the excuse of rehabilitating, and now I am returning again. There is nothing wrong with it."
When I heard the name of the long-door crane, Mo Xiaofei was a little surprised. "Long Gate Crane? Are you sure?"
The human heart is unpredictable... Mo Xiaofei is also unable to understand the idea of ​​the long gate Saburo. He wants to confirm it, so he looks directly at the other side and asks: "Changmen Saburo, now the Changmenzong is dead, the long gate Shen Er is not there anymore. The secret of Zao Zaicun is no longer known to you except for you... As for me, after this event is over, it will not appear again. In this case, you have no need to give up the inheritance rights of Changmen. As for the long-door crane, honestly, she is not your daughter, isn't it?"
Saburo Sankao shook his head and looked blank. He muttered to himself: "She... after all, it is a child of spring. No matter how hateful I am, I can come to the end. The source of hatred is also my own. If it was not my greed." ......"
He shook his head again. "The crane is innocent. These are the compensation for her. I believe that in the environment of the new rice village, she will grow very well. A embroidery is a kind heart. Children, in fact, have to take care of her cranes over the years."
The long gate Saburo stood up. "When the things of the long door are completely processed, I will go to the dungeon in person. Please close the entrance and exit forever and ever, and bury me in it after I enter."
Hey brother, killing relatives, swearing to his wife, fleeing from the battlefield weakly... Mo Xiaofei looked at this sinful man and knew that his heart had already died.
"it is good."
So, Mo Xiaofei nodded.
Sacrifice Day is the tradition of Zaowan Village over the years. Although the Changmen Master died, such a tradition should not be broken. On the day of the sacrifice, the mood of the villagers may not be so high, or even vaguely silent.
The Changmen family did not show up at home this time, but the long door Saburo took the long-door crane, as well as A-embroider and two descendants, standing simply and side by side.
The early rice witches returned as scheduled, and the villagers’ feelings in the early rice village were slightly higher. But Mo Xiaofei still remembered what the bamboo had said to him at the beginning - the early rice witch was dead because of the curse, and now the early rice witch is still young...
This is the node of this early rice village contradiction, but when the old rice witches appeared, the villagers of Zaodao Village took it for granted and did not feel anything wrong. This is still unreasonable after all, just...
Mo Xiaofei glanced at the long door crane standing beside the long gate Saburo and found that she was curiously watching the ceremony of the sacrifice, and she smiled.
There is no completely reasonable and perfect thing, even if there is a flaw in it, can this ending be probably the best that I can create?
It seems that I feel the sight of Mo Xiaofei. The long-door crane looks at Mo Xiaofei and looks at it seriously.
Mo Xiaofei nodded and then slowly left from the eyes of the crowd. It seems that no one noticed the departure of the samurai who had contacted the curse of the early rice village, because the ceremony of the sacrifice has entered a step that requires quiet.
The long gate Saburo may know that Mo Xiaofei’s departure, perhaps it is not known, he just looked at the figure of the early rice witch on the altar and watched the ancient dance of the early rice witch.
The long gate Saburo vaguely remembered that the spring of the year, as the early rice shrine, also replaced the early rice witch and woke up the sacrifice. At that time, the spring of the gods was also a white dress and red dress. The hand held the coins, danced the ancient dance, and gently sang the songs of the memorial.
"Hezi, I will travel again, I am afraid there will be no chance to meet again in the future. So, if there is a chance, go to the early rice witch, your mother used to be the early rice witch." Changmen Saburo said coldly.
The little long-door crane looked up at the long gate Saburo. He could only see the chin of the long door Saburo. She felt that her father’s chin had a lot of roots. If it was tied to the face, it would be very itchy.
The songs of the sacrifices hidden by the early rice witches came from the ears.
- The wind is on the water and is guided by the water flow.
- The melody flutters around and echoes.
- Shake, shake, shake, and enter the endless sky.
Through time, come and go, come to the world.
- Now, my friend, come to the land.
- Let us sing the song we have forgotten.
- Recover the feeling we lost.
- Until we reunite, we fell asleep deeply and deeply.
- Time is passing...
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A few days after the sacrifices of Zaodao Village, the Changmen family had already dealt with the things behind Changmen Zongjin and Changmen Shenji.
On the day of mourning, all the villagers in Zaodao Village arrived neatly and orderly.
After this, Nagato Saburo announced that he and Mo Xiaofei said good things. He will return to the battlefield, and the long gate crane will become the new heir to the long door. Before this, the long door family will be assisted by several old people who have backup.
"Ready?"
Before entering the entrance to the dungeon, Mo Xiaofei looked at the long door Saburo and asked gently.
This sinful man did not speak at this time, facing Mo Xiaofei, looking at the entrance of the black paint. He just wore a simple dress, did not take a bamboo knife made of bamboo, and scraped all his scum.
This is the cleanest appearance of the longest door, Saburo, that Mo Xiaofei has seen.
In this way, he walked firmly into the entrance and disappeared into the darkness.
When the entrance authority was closed a little, Mo Xiaofei suddenly thought that when the elderly gate Sanlang insisted on the daily ladder to the Shiba Shrine, is this also a clean appearance?
"The heart is safe."
Mo Xiaofei eventually completely destroyed this open institution.
At the same time, it destroys all the possibilities of being able to open the dungeon over and over again, checking it over and over again, almost harsh.
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The door of Changmen’s house was closed, and the people who came to mourn have all left. The old mansion of Changmen’s house is like sleeping in the night.
A embroidery is exhausted, and I still have to look after Miss Hezi, but still sleepy and sleep.
The long door crane looked at the book under the light... A embroidery only read half of it, only fell asleep, really a lazy person!
At this point, the long-door crane suddenly looked out of the window, but saw a figure flashing past. She curiously walked out of the corridor and came to the outside courtyard.
This is a warrior who distributes pills to the village.
The warrior smiled at himself at this time. "In the future, live well."
The long door crane rubbed his eyes. "Are you leaving?"
Mo Xiaofei nodded. "I will leave here, but I am not sure if I can leave. I will not know what will happen in the future. However, I will not appear in Zaodao Village anymore."

Is it not good to leave?
asked the long door crane.
"This is not always where I am staying." Mo Xiaofei shook his head.
He still has to find his own companion, and then think of other ways to see if he can really leave the world of Yan Wuyue. Mo Xiaofei suddenly looked up and glanced at the moon.
The night of the Sacrifice Day was a full moon. Now it is missing. The long-door crane is still good. Not only has it passed the day of the sacrifice, but nothing has changed.
He thought that the long-door crane will see the moon change, and the moon may be just an opportunity. What really makes her change is the true thought that she can't bear.
"Oh, yes, do you want to think about doing the early rice witch?" Mo Xiaofei suddenly remembered the experience of chasing the wind, and asked coldly.
"Well?" The long door crane suddenly squinted his head, very cute.
Mo Xiaofei smiled mysteriously. "Perhaps you will encounter a stupid but very loyal guy... the future."
"Yeah." The long-door crane seemed to nod and nodded.
Mo Xiaofei said: "I am leaving."
"Wait a minute!" The long door crane suddenly shouted Mo Xiaofei.
I saw the long-door crane, who turned over and ran back to his room, and then ran out quickly. Her hands held a small square box and came to Mo Xiaofei again.
This box... Mo Xiaofei’s eyelid jumped, he already recognized the box:
This is...

The long-door cranes were picked up in both hands and slanted toward Mo Xiaofei, revealing a smile: "Give it to you! I fished out in the pond during the day!"
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After leaving the house of the Changmen family, Mo Xiaofei flew all the way, and finally left the area of ​​Zaodao Village before he stopped.
Mo Xiaofei looked at the box in a strange way – a gift box that only exists in modern society.
It shouldn't, it runs through all the reincarnations, has it always existed?
What is this?
Just as Mo Xiaofei was about to open the gift box, suddenly a strong peeling-like feeling came from him. His eyes were black and his consciousness began to pull away...
(End of this chapter)
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