Panguan

Chapter 288

Chen Bu looked at the bird's feather, and reached out to catch it after a moment of ecstasy.

He leaned against the door, clutched the bird feather and lowered his eyes for a long time, then took it into his hand.

It is said in the old book: blue bird, divine bird also, letter conveys longing.

Chapter 100 Strange Formation

When I saw Xie Wen for the first time, I noticed the emerald bird feathers wrapped around the wrist of the other party's spirit. He was very curious about the origin of the bird feather, but he couldn't figure out the result...

I didn't expect to get what I wanted at this moment.

Going around in a big circle, it turned out to be his stuff. At a certain moment that he himself didn't know, it was left in Chen Bubu's hands, and it has been preserved intact to this day.

It's hard to describe what it felt like in that moment.

The wind in the mountain depression is so strong that it can blow straight and tough long bamboos into curved bows, whistling endlessly. But when I heard it, I didn't feel anything.

He stood in the depths of the mountain wind for a long time, looking at the people in front of the house without blinking.

Before that, he always thought that that person was just spoiling him.

Whether it's holding hands or kissing, it's all because his expectation and disappointment are too obvious, so the other party can't bear it.

Just like when he stood on a pine branch and watched Chen Bubu go down the mountain, the other party walked a few steps along the mountain path, then turned around and brought him back.

But now he finds out...

There are many things hidden in places he once couldn't see, which are not what he thought they were.

Chen Bu in a red robe in front of the house was completely unaware of the people in the bamboo forest.

The blue bird formed from the remnants of dust flies over the mountain depression and disappears in the sky. He leaned against the door and watched for a while, then lifted the skirt of his burqa, and walked down the path covered with bamboo leaves.

The sound of rustling footsteps was much closer to the bamboo forest, and when I heard it, I suddenly regained my senses.

He saw that tall figure parked by the lake, and suddenly thought of a question——

He is still in the cage, and the owner of the cage is Zhang Dai, and all the things in front of him come from Zhang Dai's memory.

These pictures are real and clear, and there is almost no sense of disobedience when smelling them. It was as if Zhang Dai was hiding in this bamboo forest back then, standing where Wen Shi was standing, watching all this with bated breath.

Thinking of this, my heart skipped a beat when I heard it, and I suddenly turned around and scanned around.

The bamboo forest is dense, and the markings on the branches are very similar to human faces. When the shadows of the trees are blown sideways by the wind, it is really easy to see them wrong at a glance. It is a good place for Tibetans.

But right now, apart from Wen Shi himself, no one else exists.

He can be sure of this, if there is, he won't pay attention and can't feel it.

So what happened at the beginning?

Zhang Dai was hiding here back then, so how could he not be aware of it?

Unless the dust-free state at that time was extremely bad, even worse than what he saw in the cage at the moment, after all, it was just the expression of Zhang Dai's consciousness right now.

If other people saw this kind of dust, they might have countless guesses, and even if they felt something was wrong with him, they would not dare to act rashly.

Because no one would ever put the words untouchable and weakness together.

But it's different when you smell it.

He has seen things that outsiders have never seen before, and knows many things that outsiders don't know. So he clarified everything in an instant——

Chenbu has untied the big cage countless times in his life, and the burden of dust on his body is hundreds of times and thousands of times that of Wenshi, but he has pressed it tightly, and no one knows except Wenshi.

He once said that there is a way to solve it. When I heard it, I thought it was something he said to deceive people, but now it seems that it is true, it can indeed be resolved, but the process of resolution is not something ordinary people can bear...

Even if the dust does not reach you, you have to work hard.

When I heard it, I didn't know how difficult the process was, how long it would last, and I didn't know what the person who resolved it would go through. It would be unimaginable for ordinary people if they would be exhausted to the point of weakness even if they could not reach the dust.

So when he did these things, he was never in Songyun Mountain.

Every few years, he would stay for a while in this col that was similar to Songyun Mountain, settle down in this kind of shabby house, and alone dissipate the fate left to him by hundreds of thousands of people.

He will leave here, return to Songyun Mountain, or step into the next cage to see off other people when his condition recovers and no abnormalities can be seen anymore.

I don't know how many times this process has happened.

What Zhang Dai ran into was only one of them.

It didn't even come across it at all, but it was deliberately kept in mind. Zhang Dai said that when he was entangled in the scourge of God and unable to get rid of it, he would not be able to get rid of it.

He didn't mention the time and place, but it must be here.

He wanted to ask Chen Bubu to help him, and he didn't want others to know, so he asked Chen Bubu's whereabouts everywhere, and traced all the way here.

He should have also seen the earth temple, and heard the talk about mountain ghosts from passers-by, so he walked through the mist and bamboo forest, and sneaked into the depths of the mountain depression, and saw the scene he saw when he heard about it.

The reason why the scene here is as clear as yesterday is because Zhang Dai always remembered it, and even recalled it countless times in the following thousand years——

He begged for Chenbu here, but Chenbu refused to help.

So he has a brood and resentment so deep that he can't let it go until he dies.

***

When clang.

Suddenly there was a soft sound by the lake, and when he heard it, he suddenly recovered and looked up.

Chen Huo was fiddling with several boulders in his hands, and was bending down to throw one of them somewhere on the lakeshore.

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