Chapter 124: Little Blue Bird (2/2)
Li Yao only felt the eardrums shook slightly, and his eyes were blurred, as if the soul had pulled out of his body, and fell from infinite heights. After falling for an unknown amount of time, he slammed into a new body!
The sound of the wind whistling in my ears, and unpredictable white clouds in front of me, large groups of white clouds like a sea of foam, shaped into various shapes under the breeze.
Puppies, horses, cities, forests... Under the shining golden sun, it looks like a city in the sky.
”Beautiful, so beautiful.”
The world of novels created by Wei Qingqing is almost the same as the real world, and has a more vague beauty, which makes Li Yao feel relaxed and happy.
Then he found that he had also become a big eagle flying high, flying freely among the clouds.
Recalling the scene of being taken by the Black Wing Sword just now, Li Yao's face suddenly became a little ugly.
”Why, don't you like high altitude? Then you can meditate on the image of a bird by yourself, and we fly to a lower place.”
An ordinary little blue bird, as plain as a wild flower in a deep valley, with only three verdant feathers growing on its tail, flew to Li Yao's back, making a waxy sound.
”It's okay. I really like high altitude, but I don't like to dive from 10,000 meters to a place one meter above the ground in half a minute.”
As Li Yao said, his heart moved and his body changed, turning into a fierce vulture.
”Do you like vultures? I thought you would prefer falcons, because falcons look very majestic.”
Little Blue Bird was taken aback by Li Yao's slightly brutal appearance, flew out four or five meters, circled back, and kept pace with Li Yao, asking somewhat curiously.
”Although the falcon is majestic, it is too noble and too proud to live in all places; although the vulture is not amazing in appearance, and even looks a bit ferocious, it can live where the falcon can't survive. Very good.”
Li Yao stretched his wings, soared freely, and gradually fell in love with this feeling.
He probed his head for a while and said, ”Since we are in a novel, what is the plot of this novel?”
”There is no plot. This ”Blue Bird” is about a little blue bird flying and flying in the sky. It saw many clouds. Under the shining of the sun and the blowing of the strong wind, the clouds changed all kinds of things. Such a shape, with endless colors-this novel is not finished yet, I am going to write out all the shapes and colors of clouds in the world, that's it.”
After a pause, Wei Qingqing laughed and said, ”Originally, there was only one character in the novel, that is Little Blue Bird, but I now think that adding a vulture seems not bad. They flew over the mountains, rivers and seas of the Tianyuan Realm together, and watched them all over. Every cloud in the sky, until the end of the world.”
”Understood, pure literature!” Li Yao respected in awe.
Wei Qingqing was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said:
”Actually, I have also written other things, that is, the popular youth novels on the market. A great sect heir with great cultivation talent fell in love with an ordinary girl, but the head of the sect did not allow them to be together. Ask him to marry the daughter of an elder from another denomination...and so on. In college, he published two novels and they sold very well! But, in my heart, my favorite is this one. The unfinished ”Blue Bird”, I started writing this story when I was fifteen, and I plan to write it until the age of fifty. I have never brought anyone in to see it before. You are the first one.
”That's too wasteful. I'm a crude person and don't know literature or something.” Li Yao said embarrassedly.
Wei Qingqing smiled slightly, her little foot lightly stepped on Li Yao, and the little blue bird flew up and hovered around the vulture:
”Perhaps this is destiny. Since I was a child, I have liked watching the clouds in the sky change unpredictably, hoping to become a little blue bird, wandering among the blue sky and white clouds. I didn’t expect to become a bird now. Ha, now that I have personal experience, I will definitely be able to write ”Blue Bird” as the best novel!”
The girl's optimism made Li Yao a little moved.
He asked himself, if it was himself who had died and was reborn in a psychic prosthetic body, and would exist in the form of ”ghost repair” for life, I am afraid that Wei Qingqing would not be able to be calm and optimistic like Wei Qingqing.
Li Yao couldn't help asking: ”Sister Qingqing...”
”Just call me Xiaoqing, I'm not three or four years older than you!” Little Green Bird chirped.
Li Yao blushed. Fortunately, there are feathers on his face, and the little blue bird can't tell:
”Xiaoqing, why did you stand up on the crystal rail train yesterday? Obviously there are still many cultivators who have not come forward. Your strength should be the weakest among all people. The mental attack of the illusionist is against the beast tide. Isn’t it very limited? Even if you don’t stand up, no one will make irresponsible remarks.”
The little blue bird was silent for a long time, flying around between the clouds, chasing wisps of warm sunshine, and muttered:
”Perhaps, maybe I don't stand up, and no one will accuse me.”
”Moreover, my strength is so weak that if I overdraw all my vitality, I can only activate the Taiyi Thunder Magneto once-even without me, it might be able to delay the beast tide.”
”I also hesitated, but then I thought of the teacher. If the teacher is in my position, she will definitely stand up. I just inherited the teacher's will.”