"This is...the formation within that formation!" Long Xing looked at this scene in shock. He was actually sucked into the formation.
Long Xing opened his purple eyes to see through the formation, but no matter how he looked, his eyes were dazzled by the shining light, as if the purple eyes were assimilated in the jade beam of light.
He was very anxious inside. The more anxious he became, the more confused he became. He didn't know whose child he was, and started crying amidst the thunder and rain.
Long Xing's consciousness was pulled into the shack on the mountain again.
The dusk gradually filled the shacks, and countless big birds flew over the mountains. Crickets flapped their wings and made sounds like weeping. A group of rats poked their heads outside the shacks, their green eyes like small coals of fire.
A ray of desolate moonlight shone in, covering the world of water. The man got up and went out to see the water, and a group of water birds sang in unison.
The woman woke up and ate a few mouthfuls of food. It was night, and she kept wailing, and the pain made her almost numb.
"Come out, don't let your mother suffer," the man rubbed his hands in a hurry, unable to help.
He was thinking about all kinds of ideas in his mind, and he couldn't speak in a single sentence. He couldn't even get to the point, so he simply stopped talking. The pale yellow moonlight timidly filled the shed, dyeing the man's blue scalp and the woman's white body.
Crickets are lying on the grass in the shed, their wings are grinding loudly, and the sound of water is noisy everywhere, like a herd of crazy horses, far away and near, changing endlessly.
The man looked around and saw a mountain of wild birds shining through the moonlight, their white color somewhat dazzling. There are several hairy chestnut trees on the mountain. The trees are not big and have not yet reached the age of bearing fruit. They are growing naturally here and there.
There are no leaves under the moon, and I feel like the trees are covered with exotic fruits. The branches are all bending and falling, making the leaves rustle. If you look closely, they are all big birds.
Both men and women are a little numb and don't know when they can fall asleep. The woman tossed and turned, the sweat on her face leaving traces of sweat.
The woman has a long neck and large breasts, a long back and pointed feet, and a high belly. The child in her belly endures the vision in the sky with her.
The moonlight came in and enveloped the men and women, making them as clean as if they had been baptized. All the movements inside and outside the shed became blurry and hazy in the eyes of the man.
The woman in the moonlight looked like a wounded bird, lying limply on the straw bed.
The sound of water and the chirping of water birds came in waves. When they met, he felt a chill running down his back, and the man couldn't help but shudder. When he looked carefully, he saw a big thing crawling stupidly into the moonlight.
Just as the man was about to shout, he heard a human voice coming from the thing.
A woman's voice said: "Brother...save me..."
The man hurriedly got up and lit a precious candle. Under the dancing flame, the woman was crawling and panting. The man helped her up and placed her on the grass ridge.
The woman was like soaked mud, sitting with her shoulders slumped and her neck tilted to one side. Her black hair was spread over her shoulders, with tangled grass in her hair.
The woman was wearing a purple dress, which clung to her skin, and her two steamed bun-like breasts were stiff and smooth. He has long eyebrows and hanging eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, and his eyes are widely separated.
"Where are you from?" I asked. The man felt confused. It was obvious that he came from the water.
The woman didn't answer. She rested her head on her shoulder and fell sideways. The man supported her and heard her murmuring: "Brother... give me something to eat..."
When the woman saw someone coming, she temporarily forgot about herself. She gathered her body and let the man help her to the bunk. She changed into wet clothes, put on a woman's clothes and lay beside her.
The man scooped out a bowl of rice from the pot, picked it up with chopsticks, and fed it piece by piece into the woman's mouth. The woman did not chew, but swallowed wholeheartedly. Her stomach growled, and the bowl of rice was quickly gone.
The man filled another bowl, and the woman folded and sat up, pulled up her clothes to cover her body, took the bowl and chopsticks, and started eating by herself. The man and the woman had not seen each other for a long time, and when they saw her eating like this for the first time, they were secretly afraid, not knowing whether the woman was a human or a ghost.
After finishing two bowls, the woman stared at the man with pleading eyes, and the man brought her another bowl of rice. The woman's eating habits gradually became kinder.
After finishing three bowls, the woman shouted: "You can't eat any more!"
The woman looked sideways at the woman in surprise, only to realize that there was still a woman in the shed, so she put down the bowl and stopped eating, her eyes shining darkly. After being stunned for a while, he apologized repeatedly, and the man asked the woman a few more questions. She hesitated and didn't want to answer, so she stopped asking.
The woman's stomach hurt again and began to twitch. The woman understood it as soon as she looked at the woman's appearance.
She stood up, moved her arms and legs a few times, leaned down and touched the woman's belly, then smiled at her and without saying a word, pulled out a handful of grass from the hay bed and scattered it on the ground.
Then she rushed out as fast as lightning, bent down and pulled out a shining gun from her wet bag, and suddenly touched the man's chest.
The woman screamed at the woman on the shop floor: "Stand up! Otherwise I will beat him to death!"
The moaning woman rolled down from the grass bed and stood naked in front of her.
"Bend down and pick up the grass I scattered on the ground, one by one! Pick up one tree at a time and straighten your waist!" the woman ordered.
The woman hesitated.
The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you going to pick it up? If you don't pick it up, I'll shoot you!" She raised her eyebrows and her words came out like steel balls falling into a copper basin, crisp and crisp.
The gun flickered in the candlelight.
Both women and men seemed to have lost their souls, as if they were suffering from hysteria. The woman bent down and picked up grass one by one. Each time she picked up a piece of grass, she brought it to the pot table, and then she picked up another piece and brought it to the pot table. After rising and falling forty or fifty times, she could see the transparent amniotic fluid flowing down from the middle of her legs.
The man gradually woke up, looking at the woman with piercing eyes, and breathing heavily from his chest. The woman looked sideways at the man and smiled sweetly, with half a peach blush and whispered: "Don't move!"
He shouted to the woman: "Pick it up quickly!"
The woman finally finished picking up the grass and cried and cursed: "Fairy!"
The woman put away the gun, laughed a few times, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I am a doctor. Brother, please find some scissors and clean cloth, and I will deliver the baby to my sister-in-law."
The man can no longer speak and thinks that the woman is a fairy descending to the mortal world. He hurriedly found a knife to cut things and boiled a pot of water. When steam was rising from the lid, the woman came out of the hut, rinsed her clothes and pants, wring them dry, and changed under the moonlight.
But the man saw the woman's body, which was as pure as white and her face was pious, like a totem in his soul.
When the water boiled, the woman entered and said to the man, "Get out."
The man stood under the moonlight, with fluorescent water and transparent mist floating between the sky and the earth. Listening to the gentle sound of water, my soul becomes more pious.
He actually knelt on the ground and raised his head to worship the bright moon. Several croaks came from the hut, and the child was born. The man rushed into the hut with tears on his face and saw the woman washing the blood on her hands.
"What is it?"
the man asked.
"Boy," the woman said.
The man fell to the ground and knelt down in front of the woman: "Sister, I can't repay your kindness in this life. I will turn into a cow or a horse to drive you in the next life."
The woman smiled faintly, tilted her body, and was already sleeping like a dead person.
The man moved her to the upper bunk, touched the child, looked at his woman, and walked out of the hut lightly.
Above Long Xing was a bright moon, and he seemed completely lost in this eight-array diagram. Looking at the floating moon, Long Xing activated his bloodline power. He had a feeling that the child in the illusion might be related to him.
He had to take a gamble. If he couldn't break this game, it would be difficult to get out of this Tai Chi Bagua array.
