"Accession to the World" Kaitianji - Yandi's Children's Series Stories 7. Head southbound southbound

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"Coming from the northwest, I have traveled almost every inch of the land in the Great Wilderness State. Everywhere we went, we sowed grain and saved acre after acre of land. A few days ago, after the Great Festival of the Ang Xing Dynasty was held in Heshan Mountain, thanks to the gift of heaven, the harvested grain beams were piled up as high as a hill. On the day of departure, the sun was very good, and the sun piled up the valley with golden brilliance. There were many, many people standing by the granary, all of whom were favored tribes. With these grains, I am no longer afraid of the white rainy season. To thank us, they celebrated for two more days with songs and dances. Before leaving, they accompanied us over two mountains, and they were willing to go back until we promised them to leave a few people to help them with next year's reclamation. I think they must be reluctant to us, do you say, Sonny, name? ”

Under the blue canopy, the top of the mountain is already slightly cold. Just in time, a breeze blew through, causing a tall mulberry tree on the top of the mountain to rustle, and she stubbornly refused to let her leaves fall, but how could she resist the laws of nature. The relentless autumn wind was still rolled away, and several pieces of dead yellow leaves on her "crown" were gone. It is also strange to say that the grass at the top of the mountain has long since become yellow and lifeless, but this lonely mulberry tree is still showing her exuberant vitality and refuses to bow to nature. Under the mulberry tree, there is also a stone pile made of stones, and each stone in the stone pile has been carved by hand by a person, and it is flat and neatly stacked together. Under the mulberry tree, next to the stone pile, there sat an old man in cloth. The old man bowed his head, unable to see his expression clearly. He still held a stone in his hand, and the stone was flat and neat, just like the stones on the stone pile, presumably from the hands of the old man. It's just that he held the stone motionless, and he was reluctant to let go, if it wasn't for the desolate self-talk just now, others really didn't know whether he was asleep or awake.

Blown by the cool breeze, the old man raised his head, his eyes were full of love, stretched out another old rough palm, slowly stroked the mulberry tree, as if treating his own child, and said softly: "Sonny, we have walked for several days, and finally arrived at this mountain of husbands, although it seems that there is still some distance from the Huaxu kingdom in the east, but it is finally their sphere of influence." Although I am the Yan Emperor, but many times benefited from the Great Emperor of the Great Hao, vainly entering other people's territory is not suitable for the system, if I successfully sow seeds, then what to do after that, I can not let the tribes under their command respect me. So after this mountain of husbands, our tribe will go south. It's getting farther and farther away from the northwest, there are fewer and fewer people around me, and the feeling of home seems to be impossible to find..."

Before he could finish speaking, a fallen leaf gently crossed Yan Di's old cheek, as if caressing and whispering. Emperor Yan's hand trembled and twisted the fallen leaves, nodded, and said to himself, "I will take care of myself." Sonny, it's going to be cold, and you have to protect yourself. I buried my name next to you, and you two sisters can be companions. Sonny remembers to apologize to your sister. Rest assured, children, that when the Father finds a livable land, he will take you over. After saying that, Emperor Yan slowly stood up with the mulberry tree, and he carefully blew and polished the stone chips on the stone to make the stone more polished. The last stone on the stone pile had also settled, and the stone pile shook slightly twice, and finally stood firmly next to the mulberry tree. Sunlight pierced through the gaps between the mulberry trees and the stone piles, stretching the shadow of the old man long. The mottled shadows were cut together, the light flowed, and for a moment, above the mulberry trees and the stone pile, there seemed to be the figure of two girls, who watched the old man leave. The old man did not dare to turn back, he was afraid of turning back and was reluctant to go, the next time he saw him, he did not know when it would be...

"The strange man has gone up the mountain again, and everyone has to wait for him, which is really a strange man." A woman in green said indignantly. This woman in green was none other than Emperor Yao. After the Heshan Festival, Emperor Yao cultivated well under the care of Emperor Wu Hui, and if there was no external stimulus, she would basically not go crazy to others for no reason. Moreover, the ugliness of the crooked mouth and crooked eyes has almost disappeared, and the face of the girl puff puff has returned to the same delicate face as before. However, Emperor Yao still did not remember what had happened before, still called Emperor Yan a "strange person", and "hostile" to Zhu Ming, but only trusted the emperor Wu Hui, who took care of her. It is as if only Wu Hui's "brother" has been identified, and everyone else is like a floating cloud. Although there seems to be no big problem on the surface, The personality of Emperor Nüyao has undergone earth-shaking changes. In the past, Emperor Daughter Yao was hiding behind The Emperor Daughter Name and Emperor Daughter Sang, Wen Wen Nono, did not talk much, always liked to calmly analyze. On weekdays, Emperor Nü Yao can always take care of the trivial things up and down the tribe very well, not only that, she always likes to tidy up the things around her. Now Emperor Nü Yao not only likes to whirring, but also runs around happily, talking only in the brain, saying whatever she wants. Compared with before, it is still impossible to see things neatly, and it must be messed up, and it is like an "enhanced version" of the emperor's daughter Sang.

The Susha clan rebelled, the emperor's name was killed, the emperor's daughter Sang was executed, and some of the people who remained were in the Heshan area. The remaining Jiang clan was only a hundred people. Thousands of people set off from the northwest in a mighty way, and now there are only a hundred people left, plus they have lost their daughters, it is no wonder that Emperor Yan is so depressed. However, the Former Yan Emperor was still majestic and meticulous, so that the rest of the people who followed the Yan Emperor were all at ease. They had been camping in the Mountain of Husbands for dozens of days, and none of them complained or urged, and the people were still doing their own thing conscientiously.

"Don't stop me, I'm going up the mountain to take the weird guy down, what's the use of talking to myself every day, staying on this dry grass mountain all day, suffocating, I have to go today." The girl in green said as she rolled up her sleeves to let the mountain go.

Without waiting for the man next to him to stop him, a figure slowly walked out from the shadows of the mountains. "Yao'er is right, I have delayed everyone's time, today everyone will pack up their things, let's go on the road tomorrow, go to the south to find a happy land." The old voice came from the jungle. Zhu Rong Zhu Ming heard Emperor Yan's voice, took three steps and two steps into the forest, and hugged Emperor Yan.

When everyone heard that the migration trip of the Jiang clan was finally coming to an end, they all showed their heartfelt smiles, and some even shed tears of excitement. Although they have adapted to the perennial migration life, watching the little reduction of relatives and friends, the loss in their hearts has long been piled up little by little. Now that the life of migration is coming to an end, they see the goals and roads ahead, and there is a burning fire in their eyes.

"I disagree!" Suddenly, discordant voices came from the crowd.

Everyone frowned and looked at the master of the sound, without even thinking about it, it was the Emperor Lady Yao who was doing the trick again. Sure enough, Emperor Yao, ignoring Wu Hui's obstruction, said indignantly: "Why listen to you, you strange person said to go away, stop when you say." I said I wouldn't go, I'm not going to pack my things tonight, I'm going to live here. ”

"You child, you just said you were leaving." Emperor Yan was somewhat displeased.

"I saw that you didn't get angry, I just wanted to fight with you, and now I don't want to leave, what's wrong?" Emperor Yao said willfully.

Emperor Yan shook his head, no longer paying attention to the wayward Emperor Yao. He glanced at Wu Hui with the afterglow of the corner of his eye, as if to say: Tonight you pack up your things for her, and you have to leave if you don't leave. Wu Hui nodded knowingly. Emperor Nu Yao did not care about the conversation between the two, and spat out her tongue at the back of Emperor Yan in a funny way.

At night, everyone was busy packing their bags, and only a green figure jumped through the camp in the moonlight. People seemed to be concentrating on sorting out their stuff, and no one paid attention to the little green whirlwind. Although the earth is illuminated by the moonlight and the campfire, there are always some places that the light cannot reach. Just like now, a pair of glowing eyes were paying close attention to Emperor Nuyao's every move.

The moonlight of the autumn night always seems very cold, and Emperor Nü Yao's aimless wandering has been for a while, and as the pace gradually spreads, Di Nü Yao is also a little tired. At this time, the green figure was placed, as if thinking of something. Then, with a sly turn of her eyes, she smiled evilly and said to herself, "By the way, it is better to take advantage of this time to see what the strange man does every day up the mountain." With that, the little green whirlwind ran energetically into the mountains.

The road at the foot of the mountain is somewhat complicated, densely wooded, and there are almost no roads to follow, and if you are not careful, you may get lost. In addition, Emperor Yan seemed to have set many traps in order to avoid outsiders going up the mountain, and this forest at the foot of the mountain could be described as full of dangers. However, Di Nu Yao was full of vitality and seemed to have a "lucky body" with a curtain hanging from the sky, and after a mess, she actually found the path up the mountain, not only that, but also smoothly walked out of the dense forest.

After passing through the dense forest, the road on the mountain is much easier to walk. Of course, this is only, relative to the crisis-ridden dense forest. There are no blinding bushes, but what remains is a forest of strange rocks, and the road has changed from horizontal to "vertical". Emperor Nu Yao stared fiercely at the rock wall lined with rocks, bit her lower lip, and said, "This strange man is so old that he can climb up, it is really not too tired." No wonder he didn't want to come down, if I had spent so much effort to go up, I would have been too lazy to come down. After saying that, Emperor Nu Yao did not give up, but did not hesitate to climb the rock wall and climb up.

In the moonlight, the cobwebs on the rock walls were also covered with silver silk coats. Under the autumn wind, the little spider intently spits out the silk and weaves the web, grasping the last warmth of the big Mars, thinking that a full meal will be less. "Exhale" A small insect was suddenly glued to the spider web, and the small spider excitedly put down its work and ran straight to the prey. But before the food reached the mouth, it encountered a huge green figure and rolled over the body of the prey, not only squashing the food that came to the mouth, but also destroying the good net it was struggling to make. The little spider was angry and shouted and spat out spider silk to the green figure.

The destroyed cobwebs, coupled with fresh spider silk, wrapped around the toe of Di Nüyao's shoes. Feeling the cobwebs, Emperor Nu Yao inadvertently revealed a trace of disgust in her expression. Emperor Nu Yao looked around at no one, so she reached out to tear off the spider silk, but just as her left hand was cleaning up the spider silk, the stone held by her right hand shook, making the right hand that was originally worn out during climbing twist again. The spider silk had not yet been cleaned up, but this twist made her completely disengage, and the feeling of weightlessness struck instantly...

Emperor Nu Yao had only two words in her mind—"it's over."

The little spider didn't expect his spider silk to be so powerful, watching the green figure fall off the cliff, falling to the ground will inevitably die. A small spider of his own still has to work hard to weave webs and hunt in order to survive, not to mention such a large green "unknown creature". Thinking of this, the little spider couldn't help but forget the "revenge of taking food", and it quickly spit out spider silk, trying to save the green "giant".

But around the little spider desperately spit silk, the green figure still continues to fall, and finally disappeared into the sight of the little spider.

Suddenly, the little spider suddenly felt that the moonlight was suddenly obscured, and it turned back, only to see that the green figure had returned. From the bottom of the mountain, the figure floated in mid-air, and continued to rise, until it finally disappeared to the top of the mountain...

The little spider scratched its head with one of its claws and let out a long breath. Then, while lamenting the impermanence of life, it began to struggle to weave the net...