Chapter 202: All the Way to Xijing (Text)

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Thousands of miles to the west, a painting boat floats on the surface of a mirror-like lake, and two giant koi fish play near the painting boat.

The sun was still floating on the water, and it seemed to be extinguished before it was extinguished, and it was still dying, and the blood that flowed red half of the lake.

The remnant sun is like blood.

On the painting boat, Zi Baifeng, who was lying lazily, sat up from the bow of the boat.

The two koi fish leaned out of the water, their bodies far more slender than ordinary koi, and they did not look like carps, as if they were about to transform into dragons.

These two koi fish have also been promoted to the fourth level of enlightenment at this time, and when they first open their minds, they act more like human beings, and they have human intelligence and human thoughts.

Suddenly, one of the koi turned into a girl in a red dress, twisted her flexible waist, walked in front of Zi Baifeng, and helped Zi Baifeng pick up the books and pens scattered on the bow of the boat.

Zi Baifeng's pen, ink, paper, and inkstone four little demons have been left to Yan Xiaolei, Yan Xiaolei's business is heavy, and he can't really tire the children.

Now Zi Baifeng, really nothing to do, a light body, suddenly the lazy disease on the body is committed, every day is either lying or lying on his stomach, a few days not seen, the small belly is about to grow out, when taking a bath at night, a pinch of the belly is a piece of fat, not good at swimming Zi Baifeng, finally came with a lifebuoy.

It's just an idle life, and it seems that it's going to end here.

One koi fish got on the boat, but the other koi picked up the cable and swam hard, and the boat drew a white line in the water, like a sharp blade cutting into the cream, cutting the broken sunset into fine pieces of golden red.

Zi Baifeng stood at the bow of the boat and looked forward, on the east side of the big lake, it was Uncle Qingshi who was towering, and Uncle Qingshi was several times bigger, just stuck in a depression by the lake, filling the small valley to the full.

When I arrived at the bluestone and went up the stone steps, Zi Wu had already prepared dinner, and the porridge and vegetables were fragrant and mouth-watering.

Xiao Shi hugged a basin of water, pouted his buttocks, and fell asleep in an extremely difficult position, probably playing with Xiao Yuwan all afternoon, and now he is tired.

Zijian is half-naked, holding an ax to chop wood, the axe saw and chiseled four little guys, sitting or standing, watching around the side, it seems that no matter how you look at it, it seems that it is interesting, the sound of snapping is crisp and melodious and very rhythmic, and the surroundings are more quiet.

"Let's eat. Zi Wu came out of the kitchen and greeted him with a smile.

"Eat!" Zijian dropped the axe in his hand, and the little axe suddenly rushed up, grabbed it in his hand, waved it, and chopped it indiscriminately, and the four little guys didn't know what interesting place they had found, and they couldn't stop laughing.

The green snake swam down from the tree, the white fox poked its head out from behind the house, and the two little dogs turned their heads with the setting sun on their backs.

A family of four, plus many little demons, is still warm thousands of miles away.

Zi Baifeng turned his head, behind the bluestone, the towering mountain, the heavy shadow cast on the endless desert of death, the long yellow sand seemed to be frozen, and the earth was dead.

Among the grains of sand, there are also houses and streets that have not been completely desertified, as if someone has used a blur filter on the edge, showing a strange sense of erosion.

Just a year ago, the town was inhabited, but now it has been completely swallowed up by the desert.

And this high mountain and huge lake on the edge of the Death Desert and the huge lake on the top of the mountain are the last line of defense before the Death Desert.

Just like Bird Mouse Mountain.

Here, on the other side of the Desert of Death, within the borders of the country, thousands of miles to the west from here, is Xijing, the capital of the country.

"Dad, let's have dinner and leave for Xijing. Zi Baifeng took two mouthfuls of rice and said.

"Let's go?" Zijian was stunned for a moment, although this place was deserted and uninhabited, it was quiet and peaceful, and he didn't have to worry about the days when he was scared, but he didn't know how comfortable it was.

I really want to continue to live so leisurely here.

But Zijian is Zijian after all, Zijian with a backbone, he nodded and said, "Then we'll go and clean up our things later." ”

Although this place is good, it is not his hometown, and seeing the town covered under the yellow sand, Zijian remembered Xiayan Village at the foot of Bird and Mouse Mountain.

If they don't do anything, one day, Xiayan Village will also be swallowed up by such a long yellow sand.

At that time, if you want to do anything, I'm afraid it's already too late.

After having dinner and packing up their belongings, a few people arrived at the lake.

After following Zi Baifeng for so long, even small things like axes, saws, and chisels can become demons, not to mention the painting boat, just the painting boat is like a bluestone, and he is silent on weekdays, just watching silently, and almost never shows his side as a monster.

Zi Baifeng was the first to get on the boat and put down all his poetry books.

Little Stone jumped onto the boat with a bunch of his own toys, and as soon as his toes touched the boat, it was like a ripple, and the tail end of the boat swelled, and then snapped and became a few points larger.

The big mountain and the small hill wagged their tails and followed closely behind them, snapping twice, and two kennels protruding from the stern.

Xiaoqing swam into the boat and disappeared, I don't know where the road is hidden, the white fox does not walk with Zibaifeng, it has the power of wind and clouds, and the speed of walking is not slower than Yunzhou.

Zijian was carrying a wooden bucket, which was a small fish ball that was sleeping, the four brothers were carrying other woodworking tools with an axe, saw, and chiseling, and Ziwu walked behind him, followed by the snow, and the futon and other things were loaded on the back of the snow.

After getting off the bluestone and handing everything in his hand to the boat, Zi Wu turned around and looked in the direction of the bluestone.

A bright moon hung high above the bluestone, reflecting the warm cabin on the bluestone like a dream, the night wind hit, Zi Wu suddenly felt a little cold, Zi Jian reached out and held his hand.

"Will be back. Zijian whispered, Zi Wu nodded, and the two got on the painting boat together, and Taxue also shook his head and followed.

At this moment, the painting boat has completely changed into the appearance of the upper and lower floors, stepping on the snow has turned into the appearance of a human teenager, running up and down to carry things, and the two koi have turned into young boys and girls lying on the bow of the boat, looking at Zi Baifeng.

Zi Baifeng stood at the bow of the boat and looked up.

Full moon, night sky, bluestone shadows.

Zi Bai Feng chanted loudly: "I want to dream of Wu Yue, and fly across the mirror lake and moon overnight. ”

The aura of the demon cultivator escaped from his side, enveloping the painting boat and the two koi fish, and the sound of rushing water sounded, and the painting boat actually left the water and floated.

The moire under the boat is like a real cloud, escaping and enveloping the bottom of the boat.

The two koi fish fluttered like dragons in the clouds, so comfortable.

Zi Baifeng was familiar with all the classics of the Bird and Mouse Temple, but he used the spell of the Bird and Mouse View to make a cloud car on his cloud boat, although the cloud boat was huge, it was still as light as nothing.

Of course, the consumption of aura is too great for this huge painting boat, but flying across Mirror Lake couldn't be easier.

The painting boat seems to fly up along the invisible heavenly river, and two koi fish pull the cloud boat and shoot away.

The white fox stayed under the bluestone and looked up, and the cloud boat swept past the full moon, leaving an afterimage, and then threw itself below the peak.

The cheers of small stones could be faintly heard.

Then the white fox suddenly turned into a storm and scattered.

Then, a rumbling sound sounded, and Qingshi grew a fish tail, and slapped it at the surface of the lake, like a fish jumping over the dragon gate, suddenly jumped, and then flew straight into the air.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, they could see the meteor that was going up against the sky, but when they looked up at the meteor, they didn't notice that a cloud boat had fallen into the water lightly, without stirring up a single wave.

Tushui traveled all the way to the west, until the mouth of the sea, and on the way there was a big city, called Xijing.

Xijing is the largest city in the West, the capital of the country, and the political, economic and cultural center.

This is a city without walls, because no kind of city wall can contain its huge body, in the center of the city, there is a huge inner city with eight gates, the city wall and the eight avenues that extend in eight directions divide the whole city into nine blocks, just like the nine palace gossip, regular and beautiful.

The people who built the city and planned it had excellent vision and foresight, and the flat and solid ground around it ensured that no matter how it developed, there would be enough ground, and the four huge arched bridges across the water seemed to have been built by the giant spirits of heaven themselves, and the magic of the axe is not enough to describe.

Between the four arch bridges, there are busy water-filled docks, with piers of different water depths and different locations to meet different needs, such as the second bridge, the pier near the Gendui Bridge, which is the center of passenger traffic.

A two-story passenger ship sailed down the river, and when it arrived here, it sailed into the harbor, and Luo Qianshan stood at the bow of the ship, looking eagerly at the bustling scene in front of him.

This kind of prosperous scene is unimaginable in a small place like Mengcheng.

The number of people coming and going on this dock seems to be more than the number of people in the entire city.

"General Luo, this is it. The middle-aged man standing behind him showed a rare smile on his face, "Your Excellency should already be waiting, let's go this way." ”

"Okay!" Without waiting for the boat to stop, or even waiting for the boatman to lay the planks of the upper and lower guests, Luo Qianshan had already jumped down with an arrow, and then turned back and beckoned: "Quick, quick!

Even the middle-aged man, who had always been silent, showed a rare smile at this time, and traveled all the way, sometimes down the river, sometimes riding a horse, sometimes walking in a car, day and night, without sleep, even so, it took more than a month to reach this place from the far east. And now, the long journey has finally reached the destination, and he is relieved.

Although, I don't know what happened to the other side of the Death Desert.

And if it weren't for Zi Baifeng sending the Red Feather Cloud Car to give them a ride, they would still be halfway now.

Along the stone steps of the pier all the way to the top, Luo Qianshan was suddenly blocked by someone, a young man as strong as a little leopard, he didn't speak, just stretched out his hand.

A carriage stopped on the side of the road, and Fu Jun stood beside the carriage, smiling and looking at this side.

At that moment, Luo Qianshan only felt that his tears had broken through the embankment and almost gushed out. 20023103.html

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