Chapter 161 Goodbye (2)
Chapter 161 Goodbye (2)
The rain trickled down through the cracks in the rubble.
Raindrops hit the bluestone road, splashing crystal water droplets, which gathered into streams and ran along the road towards the low-lying areas.
Today is the day to meet Long Zun.
Doesn't look like good weather...
Dan Feng stood at the door, opened the green umbrella, looked back at Yannian who was still sleeping, and gently closed the door.
"I'll be back soon."
"The rain... is so cold." Dan Feng left home and after turning a few corners, he saw Xue Pu, Dan Yu and other dragon masters waiting for him in the rain.
The tribesmen wore uniform green clothes, held strange round beads in their hands, lowered their heads, and bent their waists slightly.
A breeze blew by, ruffling the bamboo leaves, and Dan Feng couldn't see the expressions of the people.
Maybe there is joy, maybe there is disgust.
"Let's go."
"We're heading out into the rain."
Xue Pu gently took Dan Feng's umbrella, held it diagonally above Dan Feng's head, and narrowed his blue eyes slightly.
"Xue Pu...will this ceremony be long?"
Dan Feng asked quietly.
Yesterday he considered this issue and was afraid that Nian Yan would be hungry, so he put a lot more fish into the pond.
"It won't be long, don't worry," Xue Pu answered patiently.
"Okay." Dan Feng felt relieved and moved forward with Xue Pu.
The rustling sound of footsteps echoed in the rain, and the tribesmen began to chant softly.
"Remember the dreamlike glow of Tang Hai."
"The breath of the immortal dragon turns into eternal cold snow."
"Reincarnation."
"I dreamt of a blue dragon on the eaves, leading me home in the rain."
"Two dreams of leaving their homeland, Lin Yuan sinks into the deep sea."
"The moonlight is still there in my three dreams, and the myriad stars are in my arms."
"The clouds rolled in, and the rain fell heavily."
"May the morning light descend upon the vidyadhara once more, and may the flowing water irrigate the barren fields."
"Prosperity is beyond dreams."
The chanting is tinged with a touch of sadness.
Every time during a sacrifice, when the dragon statue dances in front of the Xianlong Dayu Temple, the tribesmen will sing this song, placing their hopes again and again.
The song tells about Chiming's past, present difficulties and hopes.
Dan Feng was silent.
This song made him depressed. No matter how many times he listened to it, he could only feel a sense of powerlessness.
Stepping up the stairs one by one, Yinyue was sitting cross-legged in the center of the Qilong Altar. Raindrops fell on the transparent dragon horns. His cyan eyes slowly opened, as cold as the moon, staring at Danfeng.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, the light was dim, and the rain disappeared above the Qilong Altar.
The tribesmen knelt on the ground, lit the lamps devoutly, and waited for the ceremony to begin.
"Come here, Danfeng." Yinyue raised her hand.
Dan Feng lowered his eyes, knelt in front of Yin Yue, and clenched his hands on his knees.
"Danfeng, from now on, you will lead the Chiming of Luofu."
"Don't be afraid. The Dragon Lords of past generations will guide you in your dreams and teach you the secret method of transforming into a dragon."
"But remember—the secret method of transforming into a dragon must never be passed on to others. This is a secret method known only to Dragon Lord."
After giving a few instructions, Yinyue emitted a green light and stretched out his hand to Danfeng. The corners of Danfeng's mouth trembled slightly and he spoke slowly.
"After accepting the inheritance, will I still have my own memories?"
"Am I still...me?"
I still remember Nian Yan.
Dan Feng suddenly realized a key issue.
He knew too little about the inheritance, and only when the critical moment came did all kinds of worries suddenly flood his mind.
"Danfeng, don't be too obsessed with yourself."
"The human heart seeks only trouble; the dragon's heart is the home of your will."
"You will always be... a part of the Vajra until you die completely in the cycle of reincarnation." Yinyue did not give Danfeng a specific answer with a cold expression.
"You will soon be the new Drinking Moon, and I will be reborn."
“Don’t let down those who have high expectations of you, their teachings, and their hopes.”
"I..." Dan Feng bit his lips, his eyes flickering.
Drinking the moon sighs.
"Don't worry. If you struggle before the memories overwhelm you, you might be able to find some clarity."
"——Dan Feng, let nature take its course from now on."
Without waiting for Danfeng to hesitate, Yinyue wrapped him with his power, transformed into a dragon for the last time, and hovered around Danfeng.
Dan Feng felt extremely sleepy and fell asleep in the dragon's arms. Dragon horns gradually grew on his head and his appearance gradually changed.
at home.
Yannian sat under the eaves waiting for Danfeng.
"You got up so early." Yannian supported his chin with his hand, not knowing when Danfeng would come back.
What's the surprise?
Yannian didn't care too much. Even if Danfeng gave him a fallen leaf, he would be happy to accept it.
He just wanted to say goodbye properly.
"Why don't we go buy some skewers of Qiongshi bird? He keeps complaining about being sour even in his dreams."
In the spirit of reciprocity, Yannian planned to buy Danfeng a pair of extra sweet Qiongshi bird skewers.
It transformed into a little white cat that was different from its original form. It stretched out its claws forward and stretched its body.
With the system, his ever-changing abilities have returned, which has become much more convenient.
Leaping out of the courtyard, Yannian walked into the alley in the rain, and found the stall by smelling the sweet smell.
Before I could even take a few glances, I was driven away by the boss.
The boss frowned and waved his hands, muttering, "Where did this wild cat slave come from? He's so fat, he must have been a thief."
Yannian was speechless.
Fat, fat, fat, this is called the beauty of plumpness, what do you understand?
Throwing down enough patrol arrows, Yannian aimed at a string. The sweet smell lingered in his nose, which must be to Danfeng's taste.
With a leap, biting the bamboo stick, Yannian jumped onto the rubble and showed the boss what it meant to be fat and flexible.
"How dare you, you wild raccoon slave!"
Before the boss could finish his words, Yannian had already left.
"Fuck, my Qiongshi bird skewers cost one thousand Xundi, and you give me five hundred. What's the point?" The boss stomped his feet in frustration.
"Didn't you see I added fruit on top?"
The customer who was still choosing the Qiongshi bird skewers was stunned when he heard that it would cost one thousand yuan. This price was too outrageous.
I just ordered one or two orange slices, and the price doubled.
Yannian heard these words from afar and almost cried to death.
The boss is so nice. He could have just robbed you of your money, but he deliberately decorated it with some oranges to fool you.
After returning to the clan, Yannian continued to wait for Danfeng under the eaves.
His hair was wet, so Yannian wrapped his body tightly with a towel and tossed and turned in it. After it became smaller, the towel, which could only be used to wipe his face, was used to its maximum potential.
Lying under the towel, Yannian looked at the door and whispered, "When will you be back?"
"It's time for lunch."
The rain continued to fall all night long.
Yannian didn't see Danfeng's figure either. Considering that the Qiongshi bird string would melt, Yannian put it in the ice.
"k0047, it's almost tomorrow, are you going to leave or not?"
The system floated beside him, flipping through a notebook. "You still have a lot to do."
"We have to go back quickly. This place... doesn't belong to you."
"Save more strength. After entering the Moon Drinking card pool, maybe the popularity will reach the standard - and you can even fulfill your wish." The system advised. This accident has already wasted a lot of strength and no more can be wasted.
Plan wisely.
They were able to survive thanks to God's help.
You must be able to protect yourself as soon as possible.
"Wait a little longer." Yannian shook his head.
He hates waiting, but it seems like he is always the one waiting.
A few more hours passed and Yannian remained awake all night.
The rain has stopped and the sun is shining in the courtyard.
Dan Ye has been away for too long this time.
Yannian paced back and forth under the eaves, intending to leave after saying goodbye, but... the other party never came back.
"k0047... If you stop here any longer, I'll fall asleep again." The system, as if drained of energy, warned again.
"I don't have the strength to let you stay here any longer and maintain your appearance. Go away."
"Wait a little longer... Forget it, I'll go find it myself." Yannian slapped the system to fly, turned into a white cat and went out, jumping on the eaves of the Chiming clan, following Danfeng's scent.
The rain diluted the smell. Yannian tried hard to identify the direction and found a set of steps. He looked up and saw a group of people holding lanterns walking down with indifferent expressions.
Yannian carefully avoided it and climbed up.
A child hurriedly brushed past him. Yannian looked back and vaguely saw the transparent dragon horn.
Is it...Long Zun?
Has it been iterated?
Yannian withdrew his gaze and guessed that these Vajra Masters were participating in the ceremony of Long Zun's succession to the throne.
And so on, iteration.
What you saw before was not Yin Yue, this is it.
Yannian suddenly realized.
It seems that Dan Ye also participated in this ceremony. No wonder it took so long. Yannian climbed to the top. The remaining breath of Dan Ye was completely blown away by the wind and disappeared, but there was no sign of the child.
"The smell is gone." Yannian turned back and looked again, carefully comparing everyone, but still couldn't find Dan Ye.
I went everywhere in the clan, even went back home, but still couldn't find it.
But he's leaving—
After going around in circles, Yannian squatted under the eaves of a house. Just as the sun was setting, he silently bid farewell to yesterday.
On the other side, Dan Feng covered his aching head and hurried home.
Halfway through, Dan Kun came forward with his usual smile, "Dan Feng, I have mastered the art of cloud chanting. Come, let's have a competition. We already made an appointment."
Dan Feng looked up, and Dan Kun was stunned by the familiar yet unfamiliar face.
"Step aside…"
"Who are you to be so disrespectful to me..." Dan Feng frowned, said indifferently, and walked away.
Looking at Dan Feng's back, Dan Kun's eyes widened.
What's the meaning.
He kept his promise and taught Danfeng how to raise a raccoon slave, so Danfeng did not deceive his feelings.
Then his practice of the Cloud Chanting Technique was useless.
And what kind of attitude is this? It’s great to inherit the power of Dragon Lord.
"Dan Feng you——"
"Dan Kun, don't be disrespectful to the Dragon Lord." Dan Yu stood beside him with his hand on Dan Kun's shoulder.
"Master Danyu Long."
Dankun saluted casually, feeling very unhappy.
"Dan Kun, don't mention the promise you made to him anymore. He is already the Dragon Lord. Those are just past events and will probably be buried soon," Dan Yu said lightly.
"I don't care if he's Dragon Lord or not."
"Once I defeat him, he will give up the throne of Dragon Lord."
Dan Kun snorted and crossed his arms.
Even if you are Dragon Lord, you must keep your promise to him.
"Very good, Dankun. You were with my disciples in your previous life, and it is the same in this life."
"Whether Chi Ming really needs Dragon Lord... I think it needs to be verified." Dan Yu's eyes were indifferent. He had a plan and started laying it out very early.
Once his disciples take over power from him, everything will proceed in an orderly manner.
His disciples will give this Dragon Lord a good lesson.
Dan Feng hurried home and passed by a white cat on the road, but he didn't care.
"Nian Yan...this power, this power will help you."
"I still remember you."
"You'll recognize me too, right?"
Dan Feng ran with his head down, not daring to look at anything that could reflect his face.
Opening the door, Dan Feng gasped, "Nian Yan... I'm back."
"Sorry it took a while, are you hungry?"
Dan Feng walked inside and whispered.
The setting sun flooded the courtyard like a tide.
No one responded.
But the Qiongshi bird skewers on the table had not yet melted, and there was a letter left next to it.
Thank you for your care, but I have to go.
[I wanted to say goodbye to you, but after searching for a long time, I still couldn't find you. ]
【This time it's the sweet Qiongmi Bird Skewers. 】
【——Nian Yan stayed.】
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