Jinlingyue

Chapter 410, Different Jinling Moon.

In the ancient city of Jinling under the moon, the folk customs have become very sturdy since I don't know when.

No one thought that the elegant and easy-going Jiangnan Jinling in the past, together with those ancient civilizations, have been washed yellow by the vicissitudes of life, and have already been swept away!
The legends about elegance in the past seemed so pale and powerless in the confrontation of the heroes of the green forest who came out at night and day under the moon in Jinling.

"Sir! I think the villains are in power here, we should all be more careful." Daozi walked out of the light of the last spirit first, turned around and reminded us in a low voice.

"Yes, in this year of catastrophe, the suffering people in the depths of the world of mortals no longer believe in any culture and poetry. What they need most urgently at this moment should be food and a good life...!" Black Dragon followed closely Daozi also went out, looking at the few towering old trees withered and withered in front of him, he also sighed.

I stood in the meeting hall of the Light of the Last Soul, opened the real sky, fantasy screen, and watched the people coming and going, killing and killing under the Jinling moon, and couldn't help sighing softly.

"Don't look! We moved all the Lingyu to Wutian Fairyland. There is no spirit to abide by here. Naturally, we can only go to the Xingtian side of the Demon Cult! We can't blame them." Qiuyue walked over, gently He quickly turned off the big screen of the real sky, fantasy and colorful clouds, and said softly to me.

"Well! Can't blame them." I nodded and said to her.

"Let's go too! Don't let everyone wait for us!" Qiuyue urged me to get up, and said.

Walking out of the light of the last spirit, we all stood on the Jilong Mountain diagonally across from Xinjiekou Street, which had been in disrepair for a long time, and we fell silent as we watched the crowds of people coming and going like ants coming and going to kill each other at the bottom of the mountain. .

The ancient city has a new look, and the monsters of the fish and meat people are all clothed in silk, satin, brocade, and jade. They shuttle busily through the streets and alleys of Jinling under the moon.

The style of the ancient city has long been different from what it used to be, and there are many people who cheat and steal.

This is not a good thing for the gods.

But for the people who were born and bred in Hongchen Inn, it has to be said that this is an excellent thing.

If it hadn’t been for the great chaos of the year, when the people from the north came all the way to the east to avoid the disasters of heaven and earth, they all heard that there was an ancient city on the eastern coastline called Jinlingyue, so if they migrated in large numbers along the coastline, maybe this place It can also maintain peace and tranquility for 1000 years.

However, this is unlikely after all!

On the north bank of the great river, people suffering a lot are scrambling to snatch boats to cross the river.

From time to time, someone will be pushed into the water by other people, and driven into the bottom of the river by the surging river current, leaving no bones left!
"Maybe it's because of the name of the place! The place is surrounded by fairy spirit all the year round, and is blessed by the moon, so the weather has always been good and the people are happy! It's just a pity that when the catastrophe comes, it will be forced to A piece of pure land has been devastated by misfortunes. Namo Amitabha! It’s a sin! A sin!” The Buddha stood under a podocarpus pine that couldn’t be surrounded by three or five people hand in hand on Jilong Mountain. , sighed with grief, clasped his hands together.

"Hey...! In this year of catastrophe, except for this ancient city under the clear light of the cold moon, all the places where the human race lived in the world were attacked by inexplicable unknown creatures, and a good home was abruptly turned into a thousand. It's full of holes, and the people are in dire straits! In comparison, this is already considered good." With tears in his eyes, Muyun Beast also said to himself.

"As a result, ordinary people from all over the world came here after hearing the news, crowding densely on the north bank of the bridge, racking their brains to cross the river." Yang Jianan continued.

"That's right, you see...the western demons are eyeing the north bank of the bridge in order to enjoy the blood food of our eastern land. From time to time, they will cross the border and attack the only pure land in the world. What about these dense and fat people?" The black dragon smiled wryly. He got up and said, looking at the weird world as black as the bottom of a pot on the north bank of the bridge, he talked to Daozi and Fozi helplessly.

"The most urgent task is to quickly clean up the source of all evil in this city - the demon barrier! Otherwise, it will be very dangerous for us to be stationed here!" The Holy Spirit whispered to Qiuyue and Yuyan, and said.

"Senior Holy Spirit, take Miaomiao and Muyun Beast to the Jiming Temple to have a look first. Is the Yuanshen of Teacher Jiutian Shenni still here? Discuss the things to be done when we come down. In addition, let Black Dragon and Pixiu clean up the demons and barbarians who sneaked into Qiuyue's former residence." I said to Holy Spirit and Black Dragon.

"Okay! Sir. Let's go up and take a look!" The Holy Spirit agreed, and led Miao Miao and Muyun Beast to the ancient Jiming Temple with its gate closed.

"Heilong, take Pixiu and Xiaoqingniu, as well as Nianyazai and Tuxingqingyun, and go to the street to clean up the magic sky's blindness, and sweep the magic sky away." I saw that the black dragon was indifferent, as if this It seemed that the matter had nothing to do with him at all, so he urged him to leave again.

"Okay! I promise you. Zuo is going to stay here for a while! Let's go! Pixiu, Xiaoqing, Yazai and Tuxing." Heilong said reluctantly, He took the lead and walked down Jilong Mountain in great strides.

"Shui Mo, you bring Bei Guofeng and other brothers and sisters to ambush around the Jiming Temple, and no strangers are allowed to enter the Jiming Temple. Remember!" Qiuyue looked at the dark clouds around Jinlingyue, and whispered Explained to the ink painting, said.

"Okay, Sister Yue. I promise to complete the task." Shui Mo agreed, waved his hand, and led Beiguofeng Sunbie Daozi Fozi and a group of little fairy boys, scattered in all directions, and disappeared into the turbid air in the blink of an eye. gone.

"Poetic, picturesque! You two and other little fairies are stationed at the four gates of the temple to protect the safety of your husband and the ancient temple, and don't let the devils infiltrate the ancient temple. Remember, for the devils, don't be subordinate to them." Be merciful." After Shui Mo and the others had ambushed, Qiuyue continued to exhort the poetry and painting.

"Understood, Sister Yue!" Shiqinghuayi agreed, took the other little fairies, and scattered away, hiding on both sides of the four gates of Jiming Ancient Poetry.

Feng, hesitating in a place other than the sky, they were also poisoned by the stench of Wutian and Xingtian, so they dare not easily re-enter the world of mortals!
The sky was full of smog, and the hazy Jinling Moon also seemed a little pale and feeble.

"Hey……!"

Qiuyue sighed softly and said.

(End of this chapter)