Chapter 430 57. Purple Gold Dongxiao
"Who are you?" Dragon Girl asked.
"A traveler," the man replied.
"Passenger? Where are you coming from and where are you going?"
"Nowhere to return, no place to go." The man smiled.
"That means you have no father or mother?" Dragon Girl said bluntly.
"The dear ones have returned to the earth." The man didn't look angry, he just shook his head.
After pondering for a moment, the dragon girl continued: "Making a living by performing arts?"
"Making a living by performing arts." The man nodded.
The dragon girl laughed and waved her arm, sending a few grains of gold sand into the man's palm. She stared at the man's handsome face and said, "Every midnight, I come here to play the flute."
The man thanked her and didn't ask any other questions.
The dragon girl felt more and more strange that ordinary people had already lost their sense of measure when they saw her. They either bowed their heads and worshiped the high god, or shouted at the evildoer to beat him and kill him.
She stayed for a moment, and saw that the man remained motionless with his arms folded. She felt bored, so she caused a wave to wet the man's body. Before the man raised his head, she smiled strangely and dived into the sea.
Starting today, every night at midnight, the bright moon hangs high, and the clouds and waves roll together to make way for the moonlight.
The slender and holy figure sat under the moon, listening to the flute music.
Men cannot see the dragon girl most of the time, but they still abide by the agreement.
The gold given by the Dragon Girl was enough for him to play for ten years.
For ten years, the dragon girl became familiar with the man, and she became interested in the man who had never left him for ten years.
The man never mentioned the past to her, and the dragon girl understood this. After all, there was no one in the family anymore, so it would only be sad to mention it. Dragon Girl is not incompatible with worldly affairs. The reason for their acquaintance is so straightforward that she does not take men seriously. But after getting along for a long time, Dragon Girl felt that this should not be the case and she felt guilty, so she took the photo when Dragon Girl felt that the tune was a bit desolate. She patted her chest and said to the man: "Don't blame me for saying that you have no father or mother. The bottom line is that there is no so-called blood relationship between parents in our ethnic group. We don't have this concept. Do you understand?"
As if to make the man feel that she was empathizing, the dragon girl added: "I don't have a father or a mother. At this point, we are... um... how do you say that?"
"Are we both fallen from the sky?" the man added in time.
The dragon girl clapped her hands and said, "Yes, that's it, we are both fallen people from the end of the world!"
Putting away the flute, the man stood up.
"Speaking of which, I have to leave. It has been exactly ten years until today."
The dragon girl was stunned, her blue eyes widened, "What do you mean?"
"I just have to leave." The man replied, just like before, his tone was calm, just stating the facts.
"Has someone bullied you?" Dragon Girl immediately became furious, rolled up her sleeves, and showed two small tiger teeth in her grin.
"Of course not," the man said.
"They are threatening you, right? Tell me who it is? No, I don't care who he is, it's just a fight anyway! Boy, I told you, this land, including the sea in front of you, is my territory. No one is my opponent in this territory!" Dragon Girl's eyes were filled with fierceness.
"I know, I know." The man nodded one after another to express his recognition of Miss Long's strength.
"After all, the girl is the powerful Lord Xihua of the South China Sea."
After hearing this, the dragon girl was overjoyed and said: "It seems that you have already heard of my reputation. What else is there to care about? No one can drive you away!"
The man looked troubled, "Reporting to His Majesty the Dragon Lord Xihua of Nanhai, there is indeed nothing unspeakable in this."
"Why is that?"
"The money I gave you just happened to buy a bottle of wine this evening. I spent all my last copper coins. I have to leave when I have no money."
The dragon girl looked sullen, "Are you kid here to play with my aunt? You won't tell me if you have no money? You only have a mouth to eat and annoy my aunt, right?" Before she finished speaking, the dragon girl turned her palm over, A jade as big as a baby's fist was placed in front of the man.
The dragon girl clapped her hands and hummed, "It's enough for you to live on for a lifetime, plus three generations of prosperity for your descendants."
Unexpectedly, the man put the jade back into the dragon girl's hands.
"Money can only be given to a person once." He said.
"Auntie, I am a dragon, does it count? We are already in the tenth category, why can't we be more noble and give it twice?" The dragon girl said viciously, and at the same time thought to herself that if I gave it to her again, she would have to move the Dragon Palace here and surrender this kid to him in his next life. I bought all the fetuses I will have in my next life.
The man smiled and said, "Weiguang Bichen..."
"Can't you call me names? You don't think it's troublesome for those people to get names, but I don't think so."
"Okay, Miss Xihua." The man turned around, his back facing the moonlight, and the shadow stretched over, just covering the dragon girl. Only then did the dragon girl realize in surprise that the man's figure was so tall and straight.
"You once asked a traveler, where is the journey? Where is he going, and where is he going to end up."
The dragon girl nodded dullly, feeling like her mind was going to lose its ability to turn around.
She couldn't understand why someone only charged money once.
Then, she raised her head and met the man's purple-gold eyes. For the first time, she flinched from looking at a living being.
He retracted his sight.
"Towards the end of the road."
The dragon girl didn’t quite understand what she was hearing, so she just instinctively asked, “Where are you going to go?”
"I don't know this yet. Who knows? Even the elder who guided me doesn't know." The man replied.
"But I know that we are not on the same road. Although the travelers on this road do not know where they are going, they all know the ending."
The dragon girl frowned, where is this?
What does it mean to not know where you are going, but know the ending?
As if anticipating the dragon girl's confusion, the man explained: "The destination is our choice, but the ending is not. We are not heading towards the ending, but the predetermined end is coming towards us."
"That doesn't sound good."
"It's indeed not good." The man smiled heartily, "So, little princess, go back. You have everything you like in your Dragon Palace, right? Why bother with a busker who you meet on a narrow road?"
Then the man heard the dragon girl muttering, "Busters usually can't sell any more. Find an apprentice to teach them. You won't be able to find your own apprentice, right?"
"That's right, we may not have any successors." Rarely, there was a hint of bitterness in the man's smile.
He waved his hand and gently placed the flute in his hand on the rocks on the shore. Step by step, step by step, he gradually walked away. The man left long footprints on the beach, and these long footprints were increased by The tide submerged and left no trace.
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Enjoying the food of all the immortals, there is a jade plaque on the edge of the treetop.
There are different kinds of utensils arranged in this jade sign. As the darkness spreads, you can vaguely see a leather sofa, a coffee table, and a pair of flip-flops placed randomly. There are still no dents on the sofa that have returned to normal. It's obvious that someone just lay down on it not long ago and hasn't been away for long.
Deeper in the room, Yang Lianyue frowned and sweat continued on her forehead, which had already soaked her temples.
She was shaking uneasily, as if she was having a nightmare.
The dream was bloody, it was a big war.
The ending of the past seems to have been rewritten and exchanged. Someone is wearing a golden dress and stepping onto the battlefield. However, the eyebrows are not the unshakable one, but a majestic and sacred female dragon king.
(End of chapter)