Chapter 79

Woo woo.

The sound of crying rippled between heaven and earth.

The cry was made by the white snake.

Xia you's whole head was buzzing and his mind trembled.

He wants to ask eunuch.

Is this really a snake spirit?!

This is clearly a sanctified White Snake demon.

"Why do you like this song?" the snake said with a soft voice.

Obviously, this is a female snake.

"I've heard of it."

Fang Xuan made a sound and stopped playing the piano.

The snake's huge pupil stared at Fang Xuan. It opened again, "what's the relationship between you and Qiantu?"

The word "Qiantu" made the listener tremble.

That's the name of a great emperor in ancient times.

"It doesn't matter."

Fang Xuan shook his head.

He didn't give white any more space to speak. He continued with a gentle smile: "I just want to call you to appear when I play 'ashamed son of man', which means nothing else."

White Snake pupil constriction.

It exudes a terrible threat, which makes the people around it feel suffocated.

Everyone has a feeling that the snake is emotionally unstable because of what Fang Xuan said.

Xia you's body was shocked. He saw the White Snake bend down slightly and confide the snake letter to Fang Xuan.

Or Fang Xuan said in advance that no matter what happened, he could not do it. He almost wanted to do it!

Fang Xuan smiled.

The snake letter shook in front of him. There was no fishy smell in his imagination. On the contrary, there was a faint fragrance, which was the fragrance of flowers and plants. It seemed that the snake was vegetarian.

"Why do you know the title of the song?"

Some people may know this song, because Qiantu has played and heard it, so it has been written down, but no one will know the name of the song!

Qiantu never told anyone the name of music.

Listening to this paragraph, Fang Xuan didn't answer immediately.

He looked at the white snake.

Just when the White Snake felt impatient, Fang Xuanyin sounded.

"I've seen Qiantu write."

"Impossible!"

The white snake's voice is higher than before, and the snake pupil has a cold color.

Qiantu wrote the name of the song, but no one saw it at that time. Fang Xuan couldn't know.

"Ashamed son of man..."

Fang Xuan opened his mouth.

He spoke slowly and was describing something.

Qiantu, a legendary emperor.

With his mouse posture talent and mortal physique, he embarked on the invincible emperor road.

All this is due to one person, Qianmu, Qiantu's mother.

Qiantu's father died at an early age, and Qiantu's mother brought up Qiantu alone.

When I was very young, Qiantu strong people yearned for life.

Once, seeing a big monk passing by, Qiantu took Qianmu and said excitedly to his mother with his small face, "I want to be a strong man and go to the top of the world, so that Liu Mang and they don't laugh at me as a child without a father."

He worked very hard to fight xiaoqiantu. He went out to study at the age of 13. He really worked hard, even though he was scarred all over, he still didn't give up.

Every time Qiantu came back, he told her mother what he saw and heard outside with a smile.

Qianmu listens quietly every time. Qiantu always says that when she comes back, she is thin. Is it bitter outside.

Every time he heard these words, Qiantu felt very guilty. He worried his mother

Often at this time, Qianmu will take out some saved spirit stones to Qiantu.

All this lasted until Qiantu was 25.

Thousands of mothers died.

After hearing the news, Qiantu cried and went home without stopping.

After returning to his hometown village, Qiantu regretted because he got the news that his mother died of illness.

He devoted himself to cultivation and didn't care much about his mother. He didn't know that his mother had a terminal disease until he died.

It's a kind of torture disease. Generally speaking, people who get this disease will die early, because they can't stand that torture and die alive.

Thousands of mothers spent ten years, hard for ten years!

She did it watertight and didn't let Qiantu notice anything different.

For ten years, he quietly saved the spirit stone for Qiantu.

In the tenth year, Qianmu died. That year, Qiantu was still wandering outside. When he came back, he saw his mother's grave.

Qiantu cried.

He didn't see his mother before he died. He hated himself. Why didn't he find anything different? He was incompetent!

"Qiantu, we have tried our best. The only thing we can do is to make your mother not suffer at the end," the old village head said to Qiantu at that time.

Hearing this, Qiantu cried louder. He was already a 25-year-old adult, but he still cried like a lost child.

The old village head's words are false. He knows better than anyone who has the incurable disease that it is impossible not to suffer.

That sentence must have been told by my mother to the old village head before she died.

"Village head..."

After asking, Qiantu verified his idea.

The old village head was silent for a long time, just patting Qiantu who kept crying.

Qianmu was in great pain before she died, but she still endured the pain. She told Qiantu again and again that she must tell Qiantu that she walked calmly and had no pain. Let Qiantu not be sad and look at him in another world.

"Qiantu will ask all villagers to help him." Qianmu knelt in front of many villagers with a little trembling.

That scene was unforgettable to the old village head.

Qian's mother told him to let Qian Tu know that Qian Tu knelt in front of the grave and didn't eat or drink for a month.

The villagers could hear the cry every time they passed the hill.

Qiantu cried hoarse again and again

Many people tried to persuade Qiantu, but in the end it was fruitless.

The villagers sighed that Qianmu loved Qiantu. On the contrary, Qiantu cherished Qiantu as much as Qianmu. He had no father since childhood. His mother pulled him up. Qiantu blamed himself. It doesn't matter. He can only say that Qianmu did too well and failed to let Qiantu find out.

Every year, every month, regardless of the wind and sun, Qiantu will come back and kneel before the grave and cry.

The tenth year.

Qiantu created a "ashamed son of man", and his voice was sad and spread over 100000 miles.

Also that night, Qiantu changed completely.

Fang Xuan said that when he talked about Qiantu crying and not eating or drinking for a month, the White Snake cried, and the tears fell down the skin and into the long river.

"Wuwu..."

When talking about the ashamed son of man, the White Snake mourned, and a cry came from the snake's mouth.

Its sound makes everyone sad.

Different from the previous cry, it is another cry, like a mother crying for her child.

A mother who looks forward to her son's return and her son's wandering abroad.

Its sound is painful and sorrowful, with thousands of pain. The wind blows and rolls away with crying, ringing in endless areas.

The capital of the Qin Dynasty.

The bustling night market is brightly lit and crowded.

Qin, Se, Sheng and Xiao played in the boat house, friars walked in the street, and mortals shouted. This is the night market of Daqin, the only scenery at night.

Suddenly, a sad cry spread all over the world, breaking the rhythm of the night world.

The strong ones in cultivation suddenly opened their eyes and looked frightened. There were also mortal warriors trembling and looking into the distance.

"Holy..."

palace.

Xia Chunqiu is looking at the memorial and reviewing it.

There was a cry in the distance. The sound of heaven and earth stopped him.

He gently opened his teeth and lips, and a soft sound came out.

"Loving mother cries."

His eyes were deep and looked south.

Deep in the forbidden area, a man suddenly appeared at the top of a black mountain.

The iron tower man's eyes twinkled and looked at the south.

There was a change in his face and a deep frown.

meanwhile.

In the depths of the dragon vein, the old man with a long beard hanging to his waist sat cross legged. When the white snake in Xiaohuai City moaned, he suddenly turned his head and opened and closed his eyes.

He felt a breath.

"That's..."

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