Chapter 9 fourth quarter

After the group of cavalry had gone far away, Xiao Dan and Xiao Xiang came out from behind the tree and ran towards the shocked crowd. Xiao Dan threw herself into her mother's arms, but Xiao Xiang stopped in front of the crowd. People looked at him suddenly so strangely, this gaze forced Xiang to back away involuntarily. Yi suddenly rushed out and hugged him in his arms. "Yi, you can't keep him anymore!" Someone shouted. "He is my child!" Yi waved his fist at the crowd. Xiang opened his confused eyes, and in Yi's firm embrace, he could feel his father's excitement and anxiety, but he couldn't figure out what happened.

"You can't raise him, he will grow wings, and then he will fly away!" A woman's voice shouted, "When your woman brought him back, I told her However, he is not your son after all!" "Either you send him away, or you leave this village together!" The men gathered around. Who are they talking about?What's wrong with people?Are these the neighbors who are usually peaceful and peaceful?Xiang felt that he was going to suffocate. Patriarch Dong Huan paused the wooden stick in his hand, and the villagers fell silent. "Yi, come with me." The patriarch walked towards his wooden house.

Yi still hugged Xiang tightly, as if he was afraid that he would be torn apart if he left.Until Granny Donghua came over: "Come on, let me take care of Xiaoxiang." Only then did Yi slowly let go of Xiang, and walked towards the patriarch's hut.People also surrounded the past. Grandma Donghua is a medical priest in the tribe. The wrinkles on her face are like the surface of water blown by the wind, and the soil after a deep plow.Her hair was like wilted grass, but her eyes shone like diamonds.No one in the tribe respects her. She can talk to plants and invite the green transparent souls hidden in the branches to drive away the disease.She can tell whether it will be sunny or rainy tomorrow just by smelling the air without leaving the house.The tribe believed that she was the one who could whisper to the spirits of the earth.

Granny Donghua brought Xiang into her cabin that was smelling of medicine all day long, and washed a few golden bunches of fruit for Xiao Xiang. He took it in a daze, but he no longer wanted to eat it. She looked at him, her eyes were like a soft mist, and the child gradually calmed down and stopped trembling. "It belongs to the sky, so we should go back to the sky." Granny Donghua let out a long breath and patted Xiang's little head. "I...I'm different from you, am I? You are a human race, but I am a feather race?" "No, there is no difference." Granny Donghua looked at Xiaoxiang, "You have to remember, we have never been different. All creatures in the world are the same. It's just that Xu and Huang created them. Time, endow them with different spirituality, let them live in different ways, so that this world will never be single, and will always be endlessly changing.”

"What is Ruins and Desolation?" "That is the legendary power that opened the world, and it is the two origins of everything in this world. You see, we all come from there, so we are all the same." "But why did Father say that we are all made of clay by goddesses?" "Hehe, people are always used to imagining an appearance for the gods, the same appearance as us. We created the image of gods according to our own appearance, so different tribes will have different gods... But there is nothing wrong with it. We do come from the dirt." "But you said that we came from the ruins and the wilderness." Xiaoxiang asked with the child's unique spirit of being stubborn, almost forgetting the experience just now.

"Yes, everything comes from Ruins and Desolation, including the stars and the earth." "Where did the ruins and the wilderness come from?" Granny Donghua stopped talking, and she looked at Xiaoxiang for a long time, as if there was a light shining in her eyes. "Maybe they come from a child." She smiled and stroked Xiao Xiang's head, "You see, the answer lies in the far past, but we have to go to the future to find it. I'm old and can't walk that far, but you Still so small...and..." "and?" "You still have a pair of wings..." Granny Donghua patted his head.

"Really?" Xiaoxiang was no longer afraid, and his heart was suddenly full of longing. Xiaoxiang is going on a long journey. In the early morning of this day, the sun had not yet risen, and there was still a hazy paleness hanging on the forest tops.Yi held Xiang's hand tightly and walked out of the village. Everyone in the village opened the door and came out. Xiang looked at them and wanted to stop and say something, but Yi kept pulling him forward.Seeing that he was about to leave the village, he suddenly wanted to cry. Mu, Xiaodan and the children in the village have been walking far away.Until Yiyin ordered them to go back.When Xiao Xiang turned his head again, he saw all his friends standing there far away, only a small figure was still stumbling along, it was Xiao Dan.

"Xiaodan, go back, if you go too far, you will meet wild beasts." Xiang said. "Xiang, will you come back?" Xiao Dan stopped, she was too tired from walking.Xiang saw that her face was red from the cold, and there were frost on her eyelashes. "I will..." Xiang whispered, turning his head away. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and shouted loudly: "I will-fly-back-come!" Xiao Dan is no longer behind him, only a shadow in the distance.Hearing his cry, she started running again, but Xiang knew that she would never catch up with him.