The rain in summer is endless, and the wind in autumn is endless.
There was a strong wind today. During the last physical education class in the morning, the coolness penetrated through my collar and sleeves, and the corners of my clothes couldn't stop fluttering.
Feng Wuli saw the monster again this morning.
Obviously, this little monster came to find him, probably because of his garrulous words this morning, but he didn't expect to be entangled again.
What a hassle.
He sighed and sat in a shady place next to the playground. The shadows of the trees changed one after another. The waves of light and shadow in the gaps between the trees on the concrete floor of the school road were like a school of fish under the surface of the shallow sea. The fish scales reflected white light under the sunlight, and the fish swayed with the leaves. The group swam over the boy under the tree.
From time to time, the gust of wind would fiddle with the fluttering flags on the playground, watch the boys chasing a ball on the field, and lie down at the window of the teaching building to see what the people inside were doing.
But no matter what he is doing, he will not stay for a long time and then skip it in a hurry.
When the wind stops, it is no longer wind. No one can restrain such a monster.
"Aren't you going to eat later? Gao Yu." He asked the person next to him.
"Are you sick?" The fat man wiped his sweat.
He can't play basketball and likes to play shuttlecock, but the wind doesn't allow him to play shuttlecock, so he just enjoys the coolness in the shade with the fishing team.
Feng Wuli stepped out of the shade.
As he walked along, the monster saw him coming out and ran over happily.
A strong wind blew around me.
"Are you willing to talk to me?"
"I am not one of those bad monsters, I am one of those good monsters, don't be afraid of me. @精品\/书馆*First update~~"
"Don't hit me either."
Next to Feng Wuli, a white-haired boy suddenly appeared, looking at him expectantly, looking full of childishness.
Still a little scared.
Feng Wuli had to walk faster so that the other party could follow him, otherwise once he stopped, the other party would leave him.
Just like the succubus can't help but fuck, and the wind elf can't stop, the monsters are always weird, and Feng Wuyi chooses to respect them.
"What do you want to ask?"
"Do you know where the flower that grows on the stone is? I've been looking for it for a long time. It's a very beautiful flower." He suddenly appeared on Feng Wuli's left side.
Feng Wuli thought for a while: "I heard someone say that they saw flowers growing on a stone by the Xiangjiang River. You can go to the Xiangjiang River to look for it."
The white-haired boy scratched his head in embarrassment: "Um, where is the riverside?"
Feng Wuli sighed and glanced at the boy beside him.
The other person lowered his head in embarrassment, then quietly raised his head to look at him.
"In this direction, about a few miles away, you will see a very wide river. If you walk along both sides of the river bank, you may be able to find the flower you are looking for."
"In this direction...I understand, thank you so much."
Feng Wuli waved his hand and stopped.
A classmate behind him asked him to play basketball with him.
Now that the sun is still shining, Feng Wuli doesn't want to bump into a large group of old men on a hot day, so he goes over to play badminton with his pretty girl at the same table.
Jiang Nao was sitting among the girls holding a badminton racket. He was a little surprised when Feng Wuli asked him to play badminton, but he readily agreed.
"But the wind is so strong today."
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"It's stopped."
As soon as Feng Wuli finished speaking, the restless wind stopped, and the playground became heat-dead again. The wind didn't move, the trees didn't move, and the shadows didn't move either.
Jiang Nao whispered: "Did you drive that monster away?"
"He's not driving me away, he's just here to ask for directions."
"It feels so interesting."
"Actually, it's quite dangerous. There are also restless ones among monsters, so it's better not to get close to them. Even if they are kind monsters, there is no need to get to know them."
"Ah? Why?"
Feng Wuli thought for a moment and took the badminton racket.
Playing badminton with a little girl is not about winning or losing, so he also plays to maintain his health.
"The lifespan of monsters is generally much longer than that of humans. In the eyes of monsters, humans are like flying. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Moths are just as fragile, and you wouldn't want to get to know or make friends with a moth that will wither away in a few days. "
Jiang Nao looked at him and said nothing. He spoke after a while.
"Humans probably can't figure out what monsters think."
Feng Wuli was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Yes."
The white-haired boy turned into a gust of wind and headed in the direction pointed by Feng Wuli.
But after all, it is just a gust of wind and cannot go in one direction. Sometimes when it encounters other winds, it will be carried in other directions.
At first, he headed straight towards the river, but before he knew it, he moved away again.
When he saw many novel things below, he would look around with a smile to see, listen, and talk to them.
I took in all the sights, sounds, and smells of this world.
But he never stopped in one place.
Wherever it passes, a gust of wind will be set off, blowing across the ground.
But it was obvious that he had gone the wrong way again. He was a little annoyed and patrolled the scent again to find the boy he met today.
Before sunset, he met the human who could see him again, and quickly chased after him.
Feng Wuli rode his bicycle to the incense shop. When he saw him, he was the first to say hello: "It's you again. Did you find the flower growing on the stone you were looking for?"
The white-haired boy was a little shy and followed him. Feng Wuli felt surrounded by the wind, sweeping him away as he passed through the city.
He said a little embarrassedly: "Well, can you take me to the river?"
Feng Wuli looked back at him, the sunset glowing with red light, and sighed: "Follow me."
"You are a good person!"
Feng Wuli asked him why he wanted to find the flower.
The white-haired boy walked cheerfully.
He said his name was Feng Ting.
At the beginning of his birth, he was a stone, also beside a big river. That was more than 800 years ago.
He meets someone.
That was a strange person, a strange girl, who often appeared by the river where Feng Ting was.
That man often looked at the river silently alone and blew the river wind.
Most monsters in the world are born from gathering spirits. When Feng Ting was born, he was just a bunch of active spirits attached to a stone.
The girl seemed to live nearby. She came during the day and at night. Sometimes she was followed by a maid or a guard, and sometimes she came alone.
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One night, she looked at the stones covered with little spirits and suddenly said:
"You can hear me, can't you?"
Feng Ting couldn't understand what the other party meant at the time.
But the other party seemed to be sure that he could hear the other party. In addition to coming every day, he would also talk to the stone.
"You must be very lonely if no one can talk to you in this beautiful time. How about I tell you about the outside world?"
She said she lived by the river and her family had no worries about food and clothing, but she didn't like it.
What is the outside world like?
Regarding the continuous mountains, there are desolate deserts, the sometimes scary and sometimes quiet blue sea, the camel bells coming from more distant places, the vast grasslands with countless cattle and sheep, the peaks with clouds under your feet after climbing up, and A big city with hundreds of thousands of people, the city is brightly lit even at night, like a mountain fire at night.
The girl sat on the stone, her skirt fluttering in the wind.
She would come to the riverside every day to tell Shitou about the outside world. Feng Ting knew that she had never been out, and those things were all hearsay, but she could also hear the expectation for the outside world from the girl's voice.
This couldn't help but make him look forward to it.
"The clan training does not allow clan members to go out, but I really want to go out, instead of staying in this deserted borderland all my life."
She said she liked looking at the river because the water in the river came from a very far away place, and she liked far away things.
A girl and a stone keep each other company in the dusk, with the waves sparkling on the Xiangjiang River.
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The next day, the girl also came.
Feng Ting began to expect her to tell him stories about the outside world.
"Really? You also want to go further." The girl seemed to be able to hear his expectations.
"Let me give you a name. You can use my last name. You can call me Feng Ting."
In her mouth, in addition to the scenery outside, there are many interesting stories.
A hero who walks the Nanguan Road alone with a donkey and a sword;
There is the pipa girl whose skill on the Huaihe River boat is unrivaled;
There is a high-ranking official sitting in the high hall who looks like a god with broken eucalyptus;
There are great poets who have written such a masterpiece that the clothes gradually widen and they never regret it, and that Yin disappears and makes people haggard.
The stone wanted to talk to her, but he couldn't say anything because he had never seen anything worth talking about.
In ten years, she grew into a very beautiful woman with windy clothes.
"Feng Ting, I plan to go out."
"I have never been to this Kyushu."
"In these thousands of mountains and rivers, I must go out once."
"I want to make a small boat and escape along the river."
"You're a stone that's too heavy, so I won't move it away... What's wrong, am I so reluctant to leave you?"
"Just wait here. I want to go out and see all the scenery in this world. If I come back, I will tell you about my trip."
"Maybe I won't come back, maybe I'll die outside. Thinking about it, maybe we'll never see each other again."
"Oh, you really want to follow me?"
The woman's laughter was like a silver bell, and the wind sounded like freedom. This south-hanging land, this remote mountain town, and the girl's family were like an iron lock.
But this woman is the wind, and the wind cannot be locked.
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"Well, if I can't come back in the future, I will plant a very beautiful flower on a stone so that you can recognize my flower at a glance. If you go out and see the flower on that stone, If you look at the flowers, you can recognize me."
"By then I must have been to many places, far, far away from here. You have to cross many mountains and many rivers to meet me. When you see that flower, you can see the scenery I have seen. ”
"I will plant that flower in a far away place in this world, and that flower will tell you about my wonderful life for me."
He saw the girl riding a simple raft, choosing a dark night, and quietly floating away along the river.
The man said goodbye to her, but the stone was unable to respond.
What the woman didn't know was that in the tenth year, the spirits on the stone also gathered together and gave birth to a monster.
"My name is... Feng Ting."
The wind blew up by the river, and the wind turned into a wisp of breeze and blew into the world.
He wanted to see a lot of scenery, and he wanted to see the thousands of rivers and mountains that the woman said.
Later, he really went to see the vast grassland, the surging river, the mountain tops higher than the clouds, the unpredictable sea, and the bustling city that burned like a fire at night.
I also went to see a lot of people and met a lot of monsters.
A hero, a wealthy businessman, a lady, a scholar, he listened to their stories in the wind, listening to their stories in front of a gust of wind in the background.
participated in, passed through;
But it never stopped;
He wanted to see more things, thinking that when he saw that woman again, he would no longer just listen, but tell her about the scenery he encountered along the way.
He had seen enough and had enough to say to that woman, but that gust of wind had been blowing on this land for more than eight hundred years and never stopped.
He never met that woman.
Feng Wuli rode his bicycle up to Jiwei. The riverside was right in front of him, orange-red light fell on the river, and the concrete floor was still warm.
As soon as he appeared, the wind started blowing by the river.
"That's an amazing woman."
The wind sounded cheerful, and even he knew that the woman was probably withered.
But she has definitely lived a splendid life. She must have seen as much scenery as him. Her life must have been very exciting. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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He couldn't wait to see that woman's story. Even after many years, he was still very excited.
That was the dream that Feng Ting had been chasing for eight hundred years.
"The wind is picking up, it's been so hot just now."
"Yeah, it's so cool."
People walking along the river expressed joy at the sudden wind.
Feng Wuli rode his bicycle along the road by the river. Feng Ting followed him and talked excitedly about the girl.
Feng Wuli listened to him with a smile.
Listening to what he said, Feng Wuli could also see the same scenery that Feng Ting had seen for more than eight hundred years.
Finally, I found a stone standing on the river bank in front of me. The embankment sloped down, and the stone stood on the river bank.
A blue flower bloomed on it.
"Is that that one? It's really beautiful."
Feng Wuli felt that the flowers contained a rich spirit.
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As early as when he heard Feng Ting's story, he knew which girl belonged to a family of practitioners. What concerned him most was that that family actually had the surname Feng.
"Ha, found it!" Feng Ting recognized the flower at a glance.
But when he saw the stone, he was a little stunned.
"I will plant that flower far, far away from here..."
In the picture, the woman with a smile on her face said to the stones on the riverside.
When I see it again.
The woman has disappeared, and a flower of hers bloomed on the stone.
It turns out that this place is not very far away. This is where Feng Ting and that woman belong.
Flowers contain a woman’s life;
On the third day of sailing on the raft, the tribesmen sent by the family captured her. After she was brought back to the family, she was never allowed to step out of the family again.
Until decades later, the free little girl back then was already old.
Before she died, she came to the riverside, looked at the stones, and apologized.
A flower was planted.
The flower was still swaying in the wind. Feng Wuli hurriedly looked behind him. The white-haired boy stared blankly at the flower.
"That's it."
The wind by the river disappeared, and the white-haired boy's never-ending steps stopped.
"Thank you for taking me to find her." The young man thanked Feng Wuli.
"Well, this flower... is very beautiful." He didn't know what to say for a moment.
How would Feng Ting feel at this moment? It turned out that the person he had always thought was his target had never been out.
"Well, it's very beautiful."
Feng Wuli watched him sit next to the stone and said to the flower:
"You must be very lonely if no one can talk to you in this beautiful time. How about I tell you about the outside world?"
It's not a monster.
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