Chapter 145 The Royal Family in the Red Mountain (Part 2)
The faint light of the Dzi beads appears dark and quiet in the long corridor.
Two long robes, one black and one white, walked slowly in the corridor, one left and one right.
A slight smoke and dust enveloped the corridor and lit up lightly with the robe.
On the top of the two people's heads, every ten feet away, they will see a bleak and shiny round bamboo hanging on the mountain wall.
One by one, the celestial beads floated over the corridor of Hongshan, as if soaked in the sea water, losing weight, but in fact they were lifted up with unspeakable power, floating and floating. There was a narrow and long light inside, swaying in the wind, like a light, reflecting the scene of the corridor.
The young man in white robe looked solemn.
Li Bailin narrowed his eyes. Although he had already guessed that after entering Hongshan, he would probably meet the person he least wanted to meet, but he did not guess that the encounter came so quickly and was so unreasonable. After walking in the ridges of the Yin and Yang sides of Hongshan, only about half a stick of incense was passed, and the two of them met head-on.
He did not expect that there was nothing in this corridor except the Dzi beads.
So the two of them could only move forward silently.
Li Bailin's expression was gloomy and sunny. Thinking of some thoughts that he had slowly arose over the years, he avoided looking at Tongtianzhu, chose to lower his head slightly, and remained silent.
Li Baijing's expression was also a little subtle. There was no smile on his face, but it was not serious. Along the way, he raised his head slightly and looked at the Tongtian beads one by one, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he was asking about the Tongtian beads.
What do you... mean?
The Tongtian Pearl means that all the scenes in this corridor will be reflected truthfully in the Sui Dynasty, the man holding the Tongtian Pearl from the source.
That man should be sitting in the palace at this moment.
The word "Tiantian" means that the hands and eyes are clear and the sky.
The hunting day on the God Plateau is still in progress, and practitioners from the East and West are hunting the primitive demon clan... Li Baijing thought that his father wanted to see his methods, so he arranged this Hongshan drama to allow him to have a fair showdown with the emperor brother who separated the two places.
The presence of the Dzi bead means that his father is here.
It is thousands of miles away, but it is just a short distance away.
Li Baijing looked dazed. He glanced at the pale and thin young man beside him, and found that the other person seemed to have really grown up, with some tough lines on his cheeks. At first glance, he felt strange and familiar.
Every year at the end of the year, Li Baijing always greets his younger brother with a smile.
Although this emperor's brother had been swallowing his anger in the first twenty years of his miserable life, pretending to be pitiful in front of others, and trying to please him in front of him, Li Baijing had known for a long time that he would stand up and change into a disgusting expression when his third brother grew up. He wanted to compete with him for the most precious thing in the world.
As it turns out, he was not wrong.
The rise of the Western Region came so fast that his younger brother, who had always shown his weak face, recruited a group of experts from the martial arts world, held two holy mountains in his palm, and won over the Daozong in the Western Region. Even the "teacher" quota of his father had been used up. Xu Qingke, who was standing beside Li Bailin, was listed by his teacher Han Yue as a person who needed to be treated with caution in the East Region. His strength should not be underestimated.
Over the years, the East Realm has still suppressed the West Realm, but its strength has begun to decrease without being controlled. The East Realm's words have gradually become unworkable in the West Realm. Li Baijing is still the master of the First Realm in the East Realm, but he stretched out his hand and placed it in the West Realm, trying to stir up the storm, but he became increasingly stretched.
This is nothing, the most obvious change over the years.
It is when we meet every year, the thin child with a poor runny nose straightens his back and straightens his waist in front of him, and no longer pretends to be pleased.
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Stop it.
Li Bailin stood beside his brother. His expression was calm and natural, but his mood was not like this. He walked side by side with his brother, even if he had no words or just silence, in the past, it was a scene that had never been seen before.
It was like throwing two stones in the calm lake of heart.
Ripples ripples.
For more than ten years, every time he returned to Tiandu at the end of the year, he had either "seriously ill and could not meet" or looked "silly and pitiful" dementia. How much compromise is hidden in it to survive until today?
Are you proud? No, Li Bailin just feels that he can straighten his backbone now, and it is up to him, not others. He is not grateful to anyone. He likes the feeling of standing up and talking, and he wants more.
The stone walls on both sides of the left and right are suspended with celestial beads, indicating that his father is watching everything that is happening here.
Li Bailin took a light breath, stretched out his palm, and pressed it against the stone wall. The thick aura contained in the palm of his palm burst uncontrollably due to the disorder of his mood, shattering some gravels. After loosening his palm, a trace of a lotus was left on the stone wall.
Li Bailin knew that the journey was not long, but something would definitely happen.
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The second prince Li Baijing, wrapped in a black robe, suddenly spoke softly: "It has not been easy for you over the years."
Li Bailin narrowed his eyes.
After walking silently for a while, the Hongshan corridor did not jump out of the original demon clan raised by the Sansi Seal of the Great Sui Dynasty as I thought. I think my father didn't bother to do these methods... Let me gather together with Li Baijing in the Hongshan Mountains, and walk so slowly, what will you say and do before you reach the end are what the man wants to see.
Of course there are scenes where there is no big fight.
So after the two of them were silent for a long time, their brother was the first to speak and said something that seemed to be unnutritional.
Li Bailin said calmly: "It's not easy for me, nor is it easy for you."
The two lived in the imperial city, and looked down and saw each other, but those trivial opportunities that might lead to meeting were all staggered by the two... The meeting in Hongshan was the first time after Qingshan Mansion.
This is a war without gunpowder.
Since the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, such wars have lasted for a long time, with the winner being the king and the loser being the enemy.
Perhaps because every word they say will be heard by the man in the Tongtianzhu...
Li Bailin lowered his eyebrows and eyes. His expression was very natural, but his subtle behaviors and actions were not so natural.
For example, when he was nervous, some sweat would ooze out of his palms, so when he was walking in the corridor of Hongshan, he had already wiped his inner sleeves many times... This was an extremely subtle action, but it was still noticed by Li Baijing.
Why are you nervous?
Because Li Bailin cannot say a wrong sentence.
Li Baijing can't either.
They walked in this corridor.
What they ask for, do, fight for, grab, and sacrifice...there are many reasons that make them tie together.
Looking at the various reasons, it can be clearly stated, but not explicitly stated. The biggest reason... is actually the narrowness of the corridor, which forced these two robes, black and white, to squeeze together, and looked like a pair of brothers who were truly in love.
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Avoid meeting because you don’t want to meet.
Because once we meet, we will inevitably have to say something.
Li Baijing opened his head, then laughed softly, saying some aimless words along the way, from the moon-watching day in the East, to the Flower Festival in Tiandu, to the Bou Festival in Lingshan, and to the places he had walked over the past year, what people he met, and interesting or boring things that happened.
Li Bailin responded casually and perfunctorily, and the slight irritation in his heart became more and more intense.
He frowned. He kept walking like this. Will he never end?
Li Bailin's palm was wet again, and sweat oozed out. He looked at the celestial bead and found that the stone walls on both sides were surrounded by a faint mist...
His pupils contracted.
The stone wall that was just shattered by himself, in the pit, the lotus traces were still there, clouds and mist, and the gravel on the ground was still scattered at the bottom of his feet... No wonder this passage cannot end, because I and my second brother have been in circles.
The fog in front is getting richer and richer.
In Li Bailin's mind, countless scenes flashed through him like lightning.
Like a sharp arrow shot out, it flew past the lake and was about to reach the other side, it was pulled by the unknown force, so it brought up a bunch of lake water flying inward, connecting memory fragments along the way, and pieced together the broken images-
Knock on the door of the Lotus Pavilion by yourself.
The tall pillars of Qingshan Mansion are broken and the mountains are shrouded in mist.
One night when I walked past Ganlu Mansion with my husband, I held an umbrella.
When he returned to Tiandu Imperial City from Shushan, he looked at the prince in the attic from afar.
On the day when he climbed the white lotus carriage under the Sanqing Pavilion Mountain and left the Western Region with his husband Xu Qingke, Sanqing Pavilion was convinced by him.
These memories whizzed past, sweeping forward all the way to the beginning... When I made up my mind to stand up and hold that thing in my hand, the gentleman patted his shoulder, stood in the fog on the top of the mountain, and said to me the words.
The dark night, the stars and lights of fire.
Li Bailin shook his head and looked pale. He stared at Tongtianzhu without saying a word. A distance of thousands and ten thousand miles, he knew that the man could see his expression at the moment.
Everyone said that their father knew everything, knew everything, and could do everything.
Li Bailin didn't believe it.
If a person keeps the secret and never speaks, then who else will know?
A voice pulled him back to reality.
"Hello--"
Li Bai-die's voice.
"The fog has dissipated."
Chapter completed!