I'm really immortal

Liu Changan bought two green tongue ice creams, and Zhou Dongdong bought Laojunsha stinky tofu ice cream, which looked like three pieces of stinky tofu on a stick.

Looking at her choices, Liu Changan felt that Zhou Dongdong's words and deeds always fit her temperament so well.

Liu Changan also planned to go to the nearby bookstore. For a child like Zhou Dongdong, this place was as uncomfortable as an adult walking into a hospital, but she still followed behind him.

Liu Changan didn't go directly into the bookstore, and was going to sit outside the bookstore with Zhou Dongdong and finish the ice cream first, "It's one thing to not study well, but we must respect knowledge and books."

"Ow!"

"I'll show you one."

Zhou Dongdong looked curiously.

Green tongue ice cream, as the name suggests, looks like a tongue, and it is not hard, but soft like a real tongue, and the front end can dangle.

Liu Changan put the green tongue ice cream in his mouth, pulled out the stick, turned the ice cream in his mouth, and then spit out the soft end of the green tongue. An extra long green tongue.

Liu Changan bit his green tongue, driving the tongue up and down at high speed through his teeth and lips.

"Hehehe..." Zhou Dongdong shook his head and laughed loudly, "I want to play too!"

Liu Changan gave Zhou Dongdong the remaining piece of green tongue ice cream, and after she successfully imitated it, the two of them took a group photo and video with one bite, and then sent it to Zhou Shuling.

After taking the photo, Liu Changan was biting the ice cream, and was about to insert the wooden stick back to continue eating, but he saw Zhongqing standing at the door of the bookstore, looking at him with a strange look.

"Good evening." Liu Changan nodded calmly and greeted Zhongqing.

Zhongqing raised her hand and touched her lower lip with the back of her hand. Such small movements could not conceal her emotions, so she turned her hand to cover her mouth again, and pressed her fingers to her cheeks to control her facial expression.

"What are you doing?" It was useless, Zhongqing still couldn't help laughing out loud, bent over and squatted and stood up again.

"Eat ice cream! Sister Zhong, do you want to eat it?" Zhou Dongdong hesitated for a while, and lifted up the green tongue and the stinky tofu ice cream, "Which one do you eat? They are delicious!"

"No need." Zhongqing waved his hand, "My sister will have a stomachache if she eats ice cream in winter."

"It's spring now, you can eat ice cream!" Zhou Dongdong said quickly.

"You can eat." Zhongqing smiled and touched Zhou Dongdong's head. She liked this child very much, unlike other children who took what they liked and never thought of giving it to others.

"White fennel was also fleshy when I was young, a bit like Zhou Dongdong, but when it grows up, it will fully grow, and it is not so edible." Zhongqing said to Liu Changan.

"Oh..." Liu Changan bit his own ice cream and looked at Zhongqing's figure. He probably had a fleshy body when he was a child, but he opened up completely when he grew up... No, Zhongqing was not as lucky as Bai Hui when he was a child, it was quite miserable. , It is estimated that the meat will not rise.

When Zhou Dongdong and Zhou Shuling came to rent his house, he seemed to be malnourished, and his development was slower than other children.

"Let's go first, you guys continue to eat." Zhongqing felt that the current work was a bit difficult, especially because he lacked professional knowledge in certain fields, so he picked some books here to recharge himself.

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. I'm good at being a teacher recently." Liu Changan pointed to the book Zhongqing bought.

"That's great." Zhongqing didn't have any urgent learning problems to solve, but felt that the scene of Liu Changan being his teacher was quite exciting.

This feeling reminded Zhongqing of Zhu Juntang, probably she was a fairy, and Zhu Juntang deliberately resisted the treatment that others wanted.

How good it is to learn from an excellent teacher.

After Zhongqing left, Liu Changan and Zhou Dongdong finished eating the ice cream, went to the grooming area of ​​the bookstore to wash their hands before going in.

In order to keep the pages of the books that are often read by customers as clean and tidy as possible, such hand washing equipment is necessary. Zhou Dongdong's little paws that were stained with a lot of ice cream were washed clean.

Zhou Dongdong still knows how to flip through books. Those books that are all pictures, even if they can’t understand at all, will flip through them. If the books are all words, even if they are all words that children know, Zhou Dongdong has no interest at all.

Liu Changan wanted to find books about myths and monsters, which contained a large number of descriptions and stories of ancient strange beasts.

Many strange beasts really existed, but no one believed them even though they were recorded.

"There are birds in Kunlun, with colorful colors and human words. At the foot of the mountain, there is a giant cat with the character king on its head. It is as big as a bull and is the king of beasts."

This kind of description of parrots and tigers, after the parrots and tigers are extinct, after thousands of years of human beings seeing this record, they will probably feel suspicious about how there are birds that can speak human language?A cat the size of a cow?There is also the word "King" engraved on the forehead?What a weird thing.

Liu Changan's memory of the ancient mythological era is deeply buried in his heart, and he needs some pictures, some sounds, some real objects, or some timing to activate it, just like it is often difficult for people to remember the details of their childhood when they are middle-aged and old. The appearance of a tiger, an iron ring, and a wooden gun makes those childhood scenes emerge clearly with complex emotions, and people can't help but cast a layer of mist in front of their eyes.

Zhou Dongdong found a picture book of "Shan Hai Jing" and read it. Zhou Dongdong had never eaten these strange animals.

Liu Changan casually picked up another copy of "The Encyclopedia of Monsters" and flipped through it, only to find that the Japanese who had accosted Zhou Shuling was also standing beside him, flipping through another copy of "The Catalog of Ancient Myths and Monsters". Look.

Sensing the staring eyes beside him, Fujiwara Jiujing turned his head and saw Liu Chang'an as well, and then from the corner of his eye, he saw Zhou Dongdong who was sitting on the ground flipping through a book.

Fujiwara Kui was deeply impressed by this swollen child, not to mention that when he just washed his hands at the door, he saw this child and the adult next to him each biting a piece of soft ice cream and attacking the ice cream in the other's mouth.

Fujiwara Kui was a little bit regretful. There was no doubt that the child's cute face was inherited from her beautiful mother, and her intelligence was estimated to be inherited from the man next to her.

A father should be a role model for his children, and he must consider the impact of his words and deeds on his children's lives. Fujiwara Kui knows that his excellence today cannot be separated from his father's guidance and demonstration since childhood.

But this was just his inner thoughts, Fujiwara Kui didn't say anything, felt the gaze of the other party, looked back politely, and showed a peaceful smile.

"Interested in myths and monsters?" This is the Japanese who wants to catch the little monster. Liu Changan didn't intend to track it down, but he asked when he met him.

"Yeah... the truth that disappeared in the myth, the strange beast that actually existed in the legend hidden in the legend, is very interesting, isn't it?" Fujiwara Jiujing replied casually.

"A real beast?" Liu Changan also laughed, "It's all made up."

"For example... a dragon." Although the person next to him didn't look very smart just now, but when he really got in touch, he exuded an aura that was hard to dislike. It was completely different from the first impression, and Fujiwara Jiujing was still willing to chat A few words.

"Do dragons really exist?" Liu Changan tilted his head, not believing it at all.

"The zodiac signs of your country..."

"Are you a foreigner?"

"Yes, I am Japanese, and I am very interested in your country's traditional mythology and culture..." Fujiwara Kui continued, "Eleven creatures in the twelve zodiac signs are real, and the remaining dragons, Is it just made up? Why mix one non-existent creature among the eleven real creatures? It doesn’t make sense.”

"That's true. There are some real animals. For example, cats are completely qualified to be included. Even cats are not included, but a fictional creature should be included. It doesn't make sense." Liu Changan nodded as if inspired.

The corners of Fujiwara Kui's mouth were slightly raised. This person's thinking reaction was normal, and he was able to deduce and carry out logical analysis very quickly.

"Many times, myths are the history passed down by word of mouth. Some are exaggerated, and some are separated by the times, so that modern people cannot understand. In fact, as long as these myths and legends are combined, we can find many truths." Fujiwara Kui Opening the "Catalogue of Ancient Myths and Monsters" in his hand, he pointed to a picture of a dragon in it.

Liu Changan looked at the dragon.

"The dragon definitely existed in real life, but it died during the period when Nvwa mended the sky. The dragon in the twelve zodiac signs commemorates its death." Fujiwara Jiujing said with some regret.

"You're just dead." It's really bad luck, Liu Chang'an let out a piss.

Fujiwara Jiui smiled. He wanted to get to know this man a little bit. After all, after meeting him, he would have the opportunity to get in touch with his family. Fujiwara Jiui will stay in Gunsa for a long time. While affecting your mission, getting to know the beautiful young woman in red dress will leave beautiful memories.

In the Kamakura period, there was a distinguished guest from Middle Earth who asked the head of the family at that time to offer his most beautiful wife. In the long history, that was the glory that the Fujiwara family talked about, but now this history is hard to tell. On the contrary, It is a disgraceful existence. Fujiwara Jiujing, who knows this history, often thinks, it should be the turn of the men here to present their beautiful wives, right?

7Chapter 17 I am the dragon

The Kamakura period is considered to be the beginning stage of the Fuso feudal era, and also the first stage of evolution from the rule of noble lords to the system of samurai lords.

At this time, the Fujiwara family was no longer comparable to that of the past, and there were only two generals named Fujiwara in the entire Kamakura period.

Before that, only the women of the Fujiwara family were eligible to give birth to the emperor, and the emperor was always the grandson of the Fujiwara family.

For quite a long period of time, Fusang people were very eager for the support of Zhongtu. If they were received and canonized by the emperor of Zhongtu, it would be a symbol of destiny.

The Fujiwara family in the Kamakura period was extremely eager to restore their former glory. At that time, a Chinese man who led a fleet and sang on the waves came to Fusang.

He is suave and suave, and every Fusang woman longs for his blessing. His eyes are clean and clear, which is the brightness that Fusang men do not have.

He is tall, and only by looking up can he touch his gentle eyes. At this time, the man in Fusang always bends his body and follows him, like an adult and a child.

Those Fusang people who have the blood of immigrants from the east during the Qin and Han Dynasties in the Middle Kingdom regard him as the glory of their ancestors. They stand with him, with the spirit and brilliance on their faces, as if they have become the people of the Middle Kingdom again.

The head of the Fujiwara family at that time had the honor to entertain this distinguished guest.

The Kamakura period corresponds to the period from Guangzong of the Southern Song Dynasty to Huizong of the Yuan Dynasty. The Kyushu Fenglei Swordmen went to sea, and the first resting point for the master of the Kyushu Fenglei Swordsman to go to sea was in Fusang.

Fujiwara Jiui is very familiar with this period of history, knowing the secrets in this period of history that have not been recorded in words is the origin of his current mission.

"You just died."

Hearing the man next to him scolding, Fujiwara Kui smiled casually. Even though the dragon was a virtual creature in their eyes, he was regarded as a totem by them, and he, a Japanese, said he was dead, which obviously aroused them Some kind of fragile emotion in the heart.

"In ancient times, rock engravings and knotting to record events were the same as today's recording methods such as video and audio, but the records at that time were easy to become unrecognizable in the dissemination...Because they could not be restored, they were regarded as fictional myths." Fujiwara Kui said with a smile, "Everything has an origin after all, and the most important thing is to trace the origin."

"What origin did you trace back to?" Liu Changan asked curiously, like in most cases he was an ordinary college student Liu Changan, now he is just a kid with a stupid look, and he himself looks stupid and ordinary without much knowledge The appearance of the father.

"We are all doubting now that Nuwa mending the sky is a meteorite that hit the earth, carrying a blazing flame, and a huge rock with a huge flame tail fell from the sky. How similar is the background of Nuwa mending the sky? In the history of the earth, many extinctions have happened It was caused by meteorites hitting the earth...Nuwa Butian this time the meteorites hit the earth, human beings did not perish, so they recorded it...This kind of record doesn't have too many details to study, it's just a record." Fujiwara Kui Looking up, I can't see the sky, only the bright chandelier in the bookstore, reflecting the pages of the book.

Liu Chang'an also looked up at the sky, which is true, but anyone with a little brain who is willing to analyze it will be able to come to this conclusion: Nuwa mending the sky is a mythical record of a major event.

"The fact that the meteorite hit the earth this time was recorded, naturally because human beings did not become extinct. If human beings were extinct in this event, there would be no legend of Nuwa repairing the sky. Do you know why human beings have not been extinct?" Fujiwara Jiujing looked at the young father next to him with some intention of taking a school exam.

"You said just now that the dragon died when Nuwa mended the sky. Could it be that human beings were not extinct because of the dragon?" Liu Chang'an reasoned in a normal way. The pace of the conversation goes.

A young man as outstanding as Fujiwara Jiujing, when faced with a person who is inferior to him in all aspects, of course he can grasp the rhythm of the conversation, just like Bai Hui is always led by the nose by Zhu Juntang, and he ascends to heaven in a daze (Fairy ).

"Yes." Fujiwara Kui sighed.

"At that time, the ancestors on the land of Middle-earth worked from sunrise to sunset. They lived a life of slash-and-burn farming, but they never thought that one day they would see the sky as if it was broken, and the lava outside the sky smashed into the sky. Earth."

"The ancestors were terrified. It felt like the sky was falling. Before the fireball landed, their faces were scorched hot."

"Newly born babies, their immature hairs are scorched by the heat in the air, they cry in their mother's arms, facing the power of heaven and earth, their parents can only kneel down and beg for mercy from heaven."

"It seems that the earth is about to split open, and the flowing river is about to be evaporated. The creatures on this land seem to be extinct again... Fortunately, this time they have a powerful guardian."

"Dragon, soaring into the sky, as if carrying the will of life on earth longing to continue the lifeline, crushing those meteorites one by one, it tossed and moved between the sky and the earth, and its huge body would naturally destroy countless lives that were affected , but for the survival of more lives, it doesn't care about everything...it doesn't care about itself either!"

"The mighty dragon, in order to protect the life on this land, doesn't care about sacrificing itself. It is fighting against the power of the heavens and the earth, fighting for the hope of life for the creatures it guards. The meteorites are broken by it one by one, and its body becomes Incomplete and broken, it's just that the world is ruthless. Since it wants to protect these creatures, it must exchange its life... The last huge meteorite hit, it could no longer lift the broken dragon claw and swing the bone-ridden tail. At the price of sacrificing himself, he can burn his flesh and blood in exchange for strength, and die with the last meteorite."

"The meteorite was blocked, and there have been no dragons in this world since then. The ancestors of China did not forget it, enshrined it as an ancestor, and later commemorated it in the twelve zodiac signs."

After Fujiwara Kui finished speaking, he wiped the corners of his eyes, and looked at Liu Chang'an excitedly, who was also teary.

"I didn't even know that dragons are so great and powerful. I've been taught." Liu Changan shook hands with Fujiwara Kui, and said excitedly, "I just remembered, I am that dragon."

"Yes, with such a spirit, everyone is like a dragon. Your country can live forever without the inheritance of such a spirit. In order to have the ambition of sacrifice, dare to change the sun and the moon into a new sky." Fujiwara Jiujing commented objectively that Fusang people are also excellent, but what needs to be faced is that the excellent Fusang nation lacks something in its bones, and now it can only be a vassal of a powerful country.

Fujiwara Kui knew very well that if he wanted to revitalize Fusang again, he had to take some things and some resources from here, such as what he was planning.

"You have a lot of research on our culture." Liu Changan admits this, but he doesn't think that Fujiwara Kui is a friendly person to China... Just like Kissinger, who is called an "old friend", these people are the real threat.

Similarly, many children now like to watch Fuso animation and action movies, but if Fuso people think that these children are friendly to Fuso, they are as naive as those who have a good impression of Fuso after watching a few Fuso animations.

"It's too good to be true. The Chinese culture is extensive and profound, not to mention very well-researched." Fujiwara Kui said modestly. He was responsible for the Fujiwara family's ambition for China for hundreds of years.

The wild hope here is certainly not Wang Ji's "Wild Hope": Donggao looks at dusk, where to lean on if you want to lean; all trees are in autumn, and the mountains and mountains are only sunset; Changge is pregnant with Caiwei.

Compared with Wang Ji's song, Fujiwara Jiujing prefers Du Fu's "Wild Hope": Xishan Baixue three cities garrison, Nanpu Qingjiang Wanli bridge; Sick, there is no Juanyi pilgrimage; when riding a horse out of the suburbs, it is unbearable to be depressed day by day.

Fujiwara Kui would talk about mythology with the young man in front of him, but he would not talk about classical poetry with him. After all, there are not many young people here who understand poetry.

Fujiwara Jiui was deeply impressed by Du Fu's "Wild Hope", mainly because this poem was the last pen left by one of his uncles before committing suicide.

"After hearing what you said, I don't need to buy any books." Liu Changan stuffed the book back in his hand.

Fujiwara Kui smiled, handed Liu Changan a business card and left. His target was not the young man in front of him, but his beautiful wife.

Fujiwara Jiui himself was a little surprised to be able to chat with an ordinary person for so long, but it was enough to reflect his personality charm that can be handed over... The training team for square dancing must be training there for a period of time. Check back some time.

Liu Chang'an originally came here to browse casually, and his desire to buy books was not very strong. He saw that Zhou Dongdong was still concentrating on flipping through the picture book "Shan Hai Jing".

It's rare that this child has a book she likes to read, let's buy it for her.

Liu Changan bent down and saw a stream of saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Ok?Ok!Ok……

Liu Changan frowned, and gave up the idea of ​​buying her this book.

Because he bought this book for her and went home, Shangguan Dandan saw it, and Shangguan Dandan would probably persuade Zhou Dongdong to ask Liu Changan to catch a strange beast from above and eat it.

Forget it.

The supermarket where you can buy ice cream and the bookstore where you can read books are just downstairs of the dance team's training ground, and it didn't take much time to go back. Bai Hui just started teaching dance... She found out that Liu Chang'an, who had promised well and wanted to stay and watch her dance, suddenly Then she disappeared, but she couldn't say that she had to call Liu Changan back before she started dancing.

When Bai Hui was dancing, she turned around and found that he had returned, so she sneaked a blank stare at him.

Liu Changan couldn't ignore her, so he politely rolled his eyes back at her.

Zhou Shuling was surrounded by a group of old men and old ladies. She appeared to be debuting in the C position, and she was dancing seriously and working hard.

Zhu Juntang and Shangguan Dandan were unwilling to do anything, they got together and chatted casually, Zhu Juntang turned his head from time to time for Shangguan Dandan to touch.

Liu Chang'an couldn't help suspecting that if Shangguan Dandan touched Zhu Juntang's head a few more times, she would say that Zhu Juntang was her favorite daughter-in-law.

It's up to her, anyway, Liu Chang'an will not really choose what Shangguan Dandan likes, he has a girlfriend.

Liu Changan glanced back at Hexi.

The lights in Hedong are a symbol of the prosperity of this city. Dancing in the downstairs of Baolong Center, where the lights look like a staircase leading to heaven, has a sense of the times. It makes people feel the tranquility of the years.

Behind the quiet years, there is no one except those who carry forward with heavy burdens.