Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 85
(2)

The time soon fell into the night, and the rest of the travelers did not last long after a meal. After all, it was not enough to live on the boring and noisy carriage.Eyes closed early to rest.Leaving the young man driving alone, wearing the stars and wearing the moon, he walked through the darkness.

In order to be able to see the road ahead clearly in the dark night, and to keep the horses from being troubled by the darkness, Bai Feng hung the crimson lanterns bought in Yanzi Town on the roof of the car.A pair of white lanterns hangs on his side, illuminating the road and illuminating the darkness.In the uninhabited countryside for ten miles, it added some presence to the atmosphere.

The carriage is still driving steadily, but it is very easy to be startled if the wheels of the carriage bump into a few stones, causing the body to shake violently or make some strange noises.Especially in such a dark night, the young man had to be extra careful, for fear of another accident like before, blocking the journey again.

Fortunately, despite such a turbulent environment, the four people in the car slept surprisingly deeply: Xiaomei Zhao, with her petite body, was able to lie on one of the benches set up on both sides of the car, with her head resting on her head. Murong Yan's knees, apart from not being able to speak "sleep words", should be considered the most comfortable person at the moment; while the other two, Zhao Kuo and Ajuan, were sitting on another bench, leaning against each other. Like Murong Yan leaning on the chair and sleeping soundly, it seems that the two of them are more cordial than before.

In this way, this carriage carrying "destiny" and "future" has been traveling until a shimmer of morning light emerges from the horizon.The young man just took this light to find a water source, intending to give himself and the horse a good rest.

After a night of exhaustion, Bai Feng first washed his face, then filled the gourd he carried with him, and then drank the river water with the horse, while looking around the situation: he found that the mountain gradually ceased to be continuous, and was replaced by a vast expanse. If it were attacked here, it would be difficult to fly even with its wings attached. In the distance, a few wild ducks were swimming leisurely in the water. It only stopped when we reached the shore; the green grass and trees on the shore were as numerous as hemp, the green leaves were still dripping with dew, and the nose was full of the moist fragrance from them.

"I'll never get tired of this feeling..." Bai Feng said, and yawned to relieve the sleepiness visible to the naked eye.When he was about to lead the horse back to the car, he saw that wonderful Xianbei girl was about to come.

"Brother Feng!" Murong Yan trotted in the direction of the car, and when she reached Bai Feng, she continued, "Why didn't you wake us up! It's been a hard night, why don't you go and rest for a while?"

Bai Feng replied, "Seeing that you are all so sleepy, it's hard to wake you up..."

"Hey..." Murong Yan exclaimed, "Come on, let me lead a horse..." After finishing speaking, they each led a horse and returned to the rest of the partners. Unexpectedly, the partners over there appeared to be a little small. contradiction.

Ajuan's voice of anger was like a newborn bird's cry, and it hit Zhao Kuo softly and chatteringly: "Zhao Kuo, where did you put my flowers! Don't go, tell me clearly!"

"I've said it several times, the flower buds in the middle of the night, and I put it in the car... Now, it's convenient to go down there, don't follow you if you're a woman!" Zhao Kuo covered his hand with one hand. Lower abdomen, pushing Ajuan with one hand, motioning for her to go back to find it by herself.

"Where the hell is that? I woke up early in the morning and couldn't find it, but you said... eh, don't go!" After Ajuan said, she followed the other side and went to the nearby dense forest.

After witnessing the conversation between these two interesting people, Bai Feng couldn't help laughing: "Haha, it turns out that Miss Ajuan woke you all up!"

"Yeah... Why don't we go to the car and help her find it?" Murong Yan said in a friendly way, only to see the other side nodded and smiled.The two quickly tied the horses back and forth, and immediately tossed and turned in the luggage room in the car.However, they were not found until Zhao Kuo and Ajuan came back.

"Come on, find it for me!" Ajuan said angrily to Zhao Kuo: "If you can't find it, don't touch me in the future! The soil in the potted plant was given by Sister Mengdie, you can find it anywhere. no more..."

"Tsk! Isn't it just a potted plant? I remember, it was placed in the pile of books left by Mr. Gan, and a piece of black cloth was covered under it..." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Kuo took off the rope knots. The tightly bound books were piled as high as the legs of ordinary people, and the little girl was afraid that she couldn't move them at all.Behind the stack of books, there was indeed a small thing covered with a black cloth.

Ajuan hurriedly went over to pick it up, lifted the black cloth, and saw a small sprout, and immediately became happy.After this small dispute, everyone renovated for a while and walked with the whip again.

Accompanied by the neighing of the horses, the noise of various objects on the car colliding with each other, and the sound of wind and birds outside the car, Bai Feng, who was already exhausted, sat and breathed on the bench.While taking care of his body, he gradually lost control of his body due to sleepiness, and finally fell directly on top of Murong Yan and fell into a deep sleep.

During the journey to the "Jiming Station" with only half a day left, the friends tried their best not to make any noise, so that the young swordsman could get enough rest.Even though Ajuan was holding the poisonous flower potted plant that had already sprouted in her hand, she did not make any sound of congratulations, but suppressed the joy in her heart, intending to repay it to someone one day.

In this state of reversing day and night, Bai Feng has been immersed in the dream about the past.That was not too far from now... because the calluses on his hands were as clearly visible as they were now.

"Bai Feng... As a teacher, I can't do it anymore..." A man with gray beard and seemingly old age lay on the bed and tried his best to say these words.

"Master? Master! Master, what's the matter with you?" the young man wailed, "There is still a lot that the disciple doesn't understand, and there is still a lot that he wants to know. The master hasn't taught the disciple, how can he just die?"

The white-haired man raised his right hand tremblingly and motioned for Bai Feng to grab him. Bai Feng did as he did, and the white-haired man immediately widened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and then he said angrily, "You bastard, you have long been a master for your master. Everything is taught! There are some things you don't understand, you will understand later... More important things, do you remember?"

Bai Feng was stunned for a moment, then replied, "I don't know, I hope Master will teach you!"

"You may encounter a lot of things that you can't understand and explain in the future. What should you do then?"

"Water is good for all things without arguing, and it does what everyone hates, so it's almost Tao." Bai Feng replied, "Master, do you want me to be like 'water'?"

"No, it's more than that..." The white-haired man replied, "Apart from being easy-going like 'water' and not seeking fame and fortune. You also have to be 'fierce' like it."

"ferocious?"

"When you encounter things like that, you can only do your best to adapt or change. You must not be like a teacher, feeling the impermanence of life and fate all day long, but you have no courage to take a step forward..." The white-haired man Yang Tian sighed and continued: "For this reason, you have to be as innocent and fierce as a flood! Only then can you break through all obstacles and reach the realm you want."

After the white-haired man said the last sentence, he put down the raised hand and passed away, and the dream also woke up.

(End of this chapter)