Yuanshen, as a mortal, I cannot accompany you to the end

"Maybe, Morax is really whitewashing the history, maybe, the so-called history is 'false', you are right—"

In the afterglow of dusk, he calmly said:

"But maybe, the truth of that story—is also different from what you think, or it's just your imagination."

"I..." Wan Yan wanted to say something, but was interrupted.

"What is the truth, you can only know it after you have seen it."

Zhongli looked calm, "True knowledge comes from practice."

He said so.

——"Go to the depths of the salt in the ground and look, maybe we can understand the truth."

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ps: Hoo hoo, this chapter is [-] characters more than the previous chapter, Shuke charges for every [-] words, in fact, you can charge more if you have more than [-] words, but Si Gu doesn’t have it, not because of Si Gu It's the lazy fish, because Sigu has a conscience and doesn't cheat everyone's money. Remember, it must not be because of laziness!

Huhu.

Volume 84: Chapter 2.5 "And I'm in charge of saving you" (Chapter [-])

It's raining.

Rain is rare today.

Fu She slowly opened his eyes.

Salt of the Ground seems to rarely rain, despite its proximity to the sea.

During the flood season every day, the waves rise to the rocks on the shore, and as the moon fades away, the sun of the next day will lick up the remains of yesterday's waves, and there is a faint light shining on the trail of the tide—this is the name of Haiyan. born.

The salt of the earth, the name of this place is also very interesting.

"Let's Listen to the Wind Sing" also mentioned the salt in the ground, "You are the salt in the ground", "If the salt fails, replace it with something else", these two difficult and obscure dialogues.

The origin of the salt in the ground written by Haruki Murakami can be further traced back to the Old Testament chapters of the Bible.

The salt in the ground symbolizes hope, so these two sentences are easy to understand. When the salt dies, hope and tomorrow are shattered, so human beings have to seek new sustenance, or a new destination.

But summer salt is dead, what can replace salt?

There is nothing like the salty bitterness of salt.That feeling is like dead salt that cannot be replaced by anything else.Those who leave may never forget the taste of salt.

[Remaining Lifespan: [-] days]

The closer to death, the more Fu She thought about some inexplicable things.

He needs to relax his mind or it will be hard.

The drizzle of rain hit the beams of the wooden house, and the raindrops and the cypress wood made a crisp knocking sound, breaking into groups of small water droplets, and those water droplets bloomed in front of the window lattice of the floating house one after another, passing through the simple room. Looking out of the window lattice, you can see the sea in the distance.

He barely settled down here.

The area of ​​Salt in the Ground is very large, most of the area is wasteland, almost no human habitation can be seen, it is the most ideal cemetery for Floating House.

Even though it is in the most remote place in the salt of the earth, Fushe still chooses the most remote corner in the salt of the earth, almost living a life isolated from the outside world.

Fu She knew very well that he was a disaster at this time, and he didn't want to implicate anyone.

No one will accept him anymore, he has long been an outlier.

Except for sneaking back to Liyue every month to devour karma, Fushe never went out again.

To his relief, he seemed to be winning the long and difficult war.

[Nuoyou progress: 90.00% nine]

As long as one or two more rituals are performed, Fushe can completely remove the karma in Yaksha's heart, and then he can leave with peace of mind.

Fu She knew that if he relied on himself alone, he would not be able to win.

Looking at the drizzle, his mind became more and more dizzy, and the karma accumulated in his chest began to agitate again.

In the thin rain and mist, there was a clear singing voice, the voice was very soft, perfectly mixed with the hazy drizzle, it was a very peaceful singing voice, Fu She clicked his tongue lightly, he held up a bamboo umbrella, Push open the door and go out.

"Heulia," he said.

He raised the edge of the umbrella and looked at the ethereal girl sitting on the top of the big cypress tree. Her feet were bare, and her smooth white feet were swaying up and down in the slight rain, and the drizzle was beating on her delicate skin. ——She didn't hold an umbrella, just bathed in the rain, singing softly.

"Floating House." Liya lowered her body slightly, tilted her head to look at him, and moved briskly like a kitten: "Hello."

"I told you." Fu She said in a deep voice, "Don't come looking for me."

In fact, Floating House has moved several times. This wooden house is not the first wooden house he built, but no matter how many times he moves, Heulia can always find him after a day.

This god, is she idle and has nothing to do!

"You're so scumbag." Heulia blinked her bright amber eyes, crossed her hands, and crossed her chest, "It's very impolite to speak to a girl like this!"

"Are there many girls who are hundreds of years old?" Fu She asked.

"It means that I am a senior girl with profound qualifications." She said proudly.

"Don't come looking for me."

Fu She stared at her seriously, her dark purple eyes were now only dark, dark and gloomy, "Sooner or later, I will kill you."

"I just want to come and sing. And you are a good listener." Leah shook her pale legs under the white dress, "Can you do it without me?"

Can you do it without me?

Although she wanted to refute it, Fu She knew that what the girl said was the truth.

Her singing...has the power to calm people down, just listening to those voices, the restless karma will be slowly soothed.

Fu She should have been crazy a long time ago. As early as 20 days ago, it was because of the singing of the God of Salt that he persisted and continued the Nuoyou ceremony.

Every time he was on the verge of collapse, the song of the God of Salt would always appear nearby to soothe his mad soul.

"Have you ever thought," Fu She looked at her, "If one day, your singing can't suppress me, the first one to be torn apart by me is you singing beside me."

He said it very clearly.

"It doesn't matter. I believe that you will not kill a senior girl with deep qualifications."

Heulia rested her delicate cheeks and stared at the floating house seriously, fine raindrops slipped down her wet long white hair,

"not to mention."

"You helped us, you saved mine before—though you don't remember, and I know, you have something to do now, though I don't know what it is, the only thing I know for sure The thing is, it was sure to be a great fight."

"Take it as a favor."

"Fu She, you are in pain now."

The Salt God smiled and said:

"I escaped from the Demon God War, but this time I want to stay and help you. I am a weak and incompetent god. Help you, help Liyue win that battle. This is the only thing I can do."

"You are responsible for saving everyone, and I am responsible for saving you."

"The division is clear, isn't it?"

Fu She raised her head and stared at her, the rain was getting heavier, layers of rain lines intertwined the sky, he threw the bamboo umbrella to her,

"Stupid. Remember to hold an umbrella when you go back."

This is a eviction.

After finishing these things, he turned and left, pushed and closed the door, and returned to the bamboo house.

Before she sat down, there was another creaking sound from the bamboo door, and the door was pushed open again. The girl walked in with a wet body, and she stepped on the wooden board with her bare feet, making a pattering sound. Complainingly, he murmured:

"It's raining so hard, and the speech I just gave was so moving, so sincere, I was even moved—you still want to drive me away!"

this fool.

Rushing to death idiots.

There is clearly a cliff in front of you, and you tell this bastard to rein in the cliff, but this bastard has to hurry up and sing, sing and dance, singing "the man who sets the horse is mighty and majestic", rushing to sprint [-] meters to the edge of the cliff, it seems that this can show her mighty majesty!

Fu She's face was covered with light black lines, he stared at her with some distress, but found that he really had nothing to do with this guy.

This is the land of the God of Salt, and according to the law, Fushe is considered a guest.

Heulia walked into the bamboo hut, stepped on crisp and soft footsteps, and put her legs lying in the water under the kotatsu. She exhaled a few mouthfuls of water mist, rubbed her hands, and poured water into the stove. A few coals,

"Huh...it's so cold when it rains."

The stove was crackling and burning, and the warm light of the fire was reflected on Liya's delicate side face. She narrowed her eyes comfortably and said lazily:

"Floating, floating, I'm hungry, do you have something to eat?"

"You pushed your nose and eyes." Fu She let out a sigh of relief.

"Senior girls naturally want to eat."

she said,

"Fu She, you should also eat something. You always think of yourself as a monster or evil god, but you are not, you are a human being, and human beings should eat. How long has it been since you ate with others?"

How long... Fu She was startled.

One year, two years...maybe ten years.

Since devouring karma, he locked himself on the mountain.

There is really no way to take this guy.

"There are no ingredients left, only... well, two sardines, I don't have any seasoning, pepper, onion, garlic, etc., I can't cook."

He explained, "Your expectations may not be met."

"Sardines are delicious too."

Liya smiled, she really likes to laugh, her golden eyes glistened against the firelight, "Seasoning...I have the seasoning, I have the salt."

She proudly took out a ruler and a small jar, like a cat showing off how many small dried fishes she had,

"This is the salt ruler, and this is the salt shaker. When the salt ruler is inserted into the ground, the soil will be covered with salt, and the salt shaker can also draw inexhaustible salt."

She joked:

"If I'm not here in the future, I'll give you these two treasures. You must find them."

This is one of the agreements.

"Only sardines and salt..." Fu She ignored the guy's words and just asked, "Is this enough?"

"Ah."

Heralia nodded earnestly, her bright golden eyes reflected Fushe's face, outside the window was the sky full of white lines, and the raindrops beating on the eaves made a crisp echo - Leah smiled and said to him by the stove:

"Sardines and salt will suffice. I'm easily satisfied."

Sardines with salt.

Weird guy.

Fu She picked up a handful of salt from the salt shaker, and the fine grains of salt shone with light. He walked to the desk, as if spreading salt grains on two sardines. The ingredients are simple, so the method is even simpler.

Use a knife to cut open the belly of the fish and remove the internal organs. The fish meat is still fresh, and then spread a thick layer of salt grains in the belly of the fish - this is to remove the fishy smell, put it in the stove and let it stand for a while. Marinated to taste, the fire does not need to be too big, otherwise the fish will be burnt.

Liya rested her chin, watched Fu She quietly, and patiently waited for the meal to be served.

"It's done." Fu She said.

Simple food, simple sardines and salt, no redundant and complicated spices, pure and terrible clean, no superfluous purposes and ideas—just like Heulia.

'You have saved many, and I want to save you. '

Obviously they only met a few times.

"good to eat."

She took a bite of the tender fish, resting her chin with one hand, narrowing her eyes comfortably, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth, showing a satisfied expression.

Fu She watched her quietly, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said softly:

"Heulia, if I really... lose control, you can escape by yourself."

"Can you stop talking about these boring topics while eating?" Liya said dissatisfiedly, "The sardines you cook are so delicious, I won't make you crazy. I want to eat them again next summer."

She said seriously: "You will definitely be able to survive."