EA :: Volume #5 乱拨弦，又三盅

#972: Barbarians, monster

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The guys throw over numb robe, will wrap from head to foot solid, at first sight comes up even a some likely becoming a ghost gunny sack, like this somewhat is quite laughable 大汉披麻袍,从头到脚将自己包裹严实,乍看上去甚至有些像个成了精的麻包,这样子颇有些可笑 But his running and his weeping sound are not laughable. 可是他的奔跑、他的哭声绝不可笑。 The guys spin, one cross thousand zhang (3.33 m), but runs ordinary, the method of speed actually by far cultivator ground shrinking travel ; The guys weep bitterly, the weeping sound imitates such as the thunder stir in Heaven and Earth, in the weeping sound the endless grievance, endless excited,... endless joyful, only then the most reverent person, discarded all, finally to see God in heart after all difficulties, will have such weeping sound. 大汉疾奔,一步跨千丈,只是普通奔跑、速度却远胜修家缩地行驰之法;大汉痛哭,哭声彷如雷霆轰动于天地,哭声中无尽委屈,无尽激动,还有...无尽快乐,只有最最虔诚之人,舍弃一切历经万难、终于见到了心中的神祇,才会有这样的哭声。 In him to Sky Filling Terrace 30 li (0.5 km), in great temple spread a gentle sound suddenly: „Man, cried not again, has any grievance, might as well said that listens with me.” 就在他相距弥天台三十里时,大寺中忽然传出了一个柔和声音:“汉子啊,莫再哭了,有什么委屈,不妨说与我听。” ..... 哇..... The weeping sound was even more resounding, shakes the dark vault of heaven to creaky, the guy stopped running, is weak, cries suffering not with reverent! 哭声愈发响亮了,震得黑暗天穹都摇摇欲坠,大汉则停止了奔跑,就此瘫软,哭不尽的委屈与虔诚！ In great temple spreads supple sighs: „Actually you are, what coming to here to cry? So sadly and for anything.” 大寺中传出柔柔一叹:“你究竟是谁呢,来这里哭什么呢？如此伤心又是为了什么。” „Finally arrives at today, on the day of will arrive at wicked sun to collapse, true color to fall forever.” Saying, crying, the hemp robe guy is beating the breast and stamping the feet, the ache to dying, the joyful revolutions lives again, two extremist sentiments exchange in repeatedly crying, lunatic appearance: „Fú Tú cultivates black ink, Fú Tú is accommodated by the same clan, was regarded as evilly by the world person eloquent, only I knew in the heart, on this day wicked sun is evil eloquent, only then true color is eternal, they do not understand, they will kill me... Fú Tú on the knowledge, main god will not discard, so long as in this Heaven and Earth the person will also hold the letter/believes and pays respects Feng, main god will not give up!” “终于盼到今天,盼到了恶阳将崩、真色永降这一天啊。”说着,哭着,麻袍大汉捶胸顿足,疼痛到死、又再快乐转活,两道极端情绪频频交换于大哭中,疯子模样:“扶屠修墨,扶屠被同族不容,被天下人视作邪佞,唯我心知,这天上恶阳才是邪佞,只有真色才是永恒,他们不懂,他们杀我啊...扶屠就知,正神不会舍弃此间,只要这副天地中还有一人持信、拜奉,正神就不会放弃此间！” „Fu Tu? Southern Desolation that Fu Tu?” In great temple traded a sound. Similarly gentle, but was lower and deeper, the tone is interesting. “伏图？南荒的那个伏图？”大寺中换了个声音。同样柔和,但更低沉了些,语气饶有兴趣。 „Southern Desolation Fú Tú. I am Southern Desolation Fú Tú, name that you know? main god knows my name! I know them to know, I will know them to come, certainly will come...” Just stood still crying of 2-3 breaths to continue. “南荒扶屠。我就是南荒扶屠,你们知道的名字的？正神知道我的名字！我就知他们知道,我就知他们会来,一定会来...”刚刚停歇2-3息的大哭又告继续。 In the temple the sound smiled: „Southern Desolation wasn't Fu Tu, is cut to kill by Su Jing early?” 庙中声音笑了:“南荒伏图,不是早被苏景斩杀了么？” In the past Su Jing hit heaven and earth turning upside down in Southern Desolation, in the detail spread widely, Sky Filling Terrace knew, the black ink followers knew. Even if this just caught up with, the hemp robe guy in living in seclusion wilderness still to know. The guys knew that the opposite party admitted mistakes the person. Fú Tú non- Fu Tu, the unison different characters, the weeping sound obstructs slightly: „Fu Tu Fú Tú, two people. My non- Fu Tu. I am Fú Tú.” The incoherent words saying one. Fú Tú cries aloud: „Fu Tu for the brother, Fú Tú for the younger brother, before cultivating altogether is long and God harnesses. The talent of Senior Brother having god-given wisdom. cultivation deep ability Connect to Heaven, a dynasty other enter the world goes, to proselytize for my main god great method. My natural talent is dull-witted, cultivation base is inadequate, the brain is inadequate, anything is inadequate, kept in the remote mountain......” 当年苏景在南荒打得翻天覆地,内中细节广为流传,弥天台知晓,墨信徒知晓。就算这个刚刚赶来、隐居荒野的麻袍大汉也知晓。大汉晓得对方认错了人。扶屠非伏图,同音不同字,哭声微微一窒:“伏图扶屠,两个人。我非伏图。我乃扶屠。”拗口话说了一句。扶屠又告啼哭:“伏图为兄,扶屠为弟,同修共长与神祇驾前。师兄天纵之才。修行深厚本领通天,一朝相别入世去、为我正神弘法传道。我却天资愚钝,修为不成,脑筋不成,什么都不成,就留在了深山中......” The deep sorrow cries, tics clatter clatter, this Fú Tú just came the time quite somewhat astonishing imposing manner, but contacts slightly long apparent him is the easy and emaciated person. 哀哀哭哭,抽抽嗒嗒,这个扶屠刚来时候颇有几分惊人气势,但接触稍久便知他是个优柔、孱弱之人。 „Why can know allows you to depend nearly, has not actually cut to kill in you?” In the temple the sound interrupted the Fú Tú weeping sound: „Because of detecting on you brought person of same belief aura. Repairing of your true meaning is too superficial. Fu Tu I have not met, but with his behavior, sincere sincere is not false, somewhat real ability. You and he cultivate/repair are altogether long, always also several thousand years of cultivation... said that not again your aptitude is dull-witted, the true color true meaning, will hold the eternal, what kind of ingenious method forever, even if a stone cultivates for several thousand years, still now be much stronger than you. Fú Tú, are you really Fú Tú? Not only worships, why and to wrap such solid oneself.” “可知为何容你靠得这么近,却还不斩杀于你么？”庙中声音打断了扶屠的哭声:“是因察觉你身上带了浅浅的同道气意。只是你的真谛之修实在太浅薄些。伏图我未曾谋面,但以他所为来看,一颗虔诚心不假,也有几分真本领。你与他同修共长,总也得有几千年的修行了...莫再说你资质愚钝,真色真谛,永持永恒,何等妙法,就算一块石头修上几千年,也要比你现在强得多。扶屠啊,你真的是扶屠么？既来朝拜,又何必把自己包裹得这么严实。” The stutter, in the Fú Tú mouth is explaining words fail to convey the idea, is nothing more than stupid, for cultivation the self-destruction meridians, had not once died, but, is difficult the little advance, he did not know that what's the matter, except for running throughout unable to cultivate the real taste quickly, but in the heart reverent is not disappointing. Is binding the heavy/thick clothes robe because of ‚custom’, the person does not accommodate him, he does not dare to reveal the true appearance...... 结结巴巴,扶屠口中词不达意地解释着,不外是自己愚笨,为了修行曾经自毁经络,未死但之后就难有寸进,他也不晓得怎么回事,除了跑得快始终修不得真滋味,但心中虔诚是绝不差劲的。裹着厚重衣袍则是因为‘习惯’了,人不容他,他不敢显露真正模样...... „Before me, hasn't been willing to speak the truth?” In temple in person tone calm invariable, but is clear, his patience are not many. “在我面前,还不肯说实话么？”寺中人语气里的从容不变,但再明白不过的,他的耐心不多了。 „I... I am timid, I timid... I do not dare to do to kill the matter, I only want the sinking true meaning to wait on main god forever forever.” Fú Tú wū wū cried, says the truth, in the past Fu Tu left the mountain to scheme the important matter, he does not dare to go ; The Fu Tu hegemony has not become the body to predecease, he knew perfectly well that the personal enemy is, but does not dare to revenge, even hides in the distant place looks helplessly Su Jing ‚main god physique’ will destroy him not to dare to make noise ; After that black ink was been chased by all, he was afraid, hides in unmanned wilderness ceaselessly, cultivation, feels alarmed and anxious ceaseless. “我...我胆小,我胆子小...我不敢做打杀事情,我只想永沉真谛永侍正神。”扶屠又呜呜地哭了,算是说出实话了,当年伏图出山图谋大事,他不敢去;伏图霸业未成身先死,他明知仇人是谁但也不敢报仇,甚至躲在远处眼睁睁看着苏景将‘正神体魄’毁灭他也不敢出声;其后墨色被人人喊打,他就更害怕了,躲在无人荒野,修行不辍、担惊受怕不辍。 Sound in temple feels relaxed, smiled again: „Timid is not the fault, who does not fear death, died did not see eternal, dies is unable to serve main god again...” The words speaking of this, in Sky Filling Terrace bloom suddenly a black purple thunder, center Fú Tú top of the head! 寺中的声音似是释然,再度笑了起来:“胆小不是错处,谁不怕死呢,死了就不见永恒、死了就再无法侍奉正神...”话说到此,弥天台中陡然绽放一道黑紫雷霆,正中扶屠头顶！ Moves the law, cuts to kill. 动法,斩杀。 How with cultivating black ink, to treasure the life to exceed the belief, which is any follower ; Fú Tú fears to kill only wants to serve main god, actually does not think that main god wants his and other timid people useful. 同修墨色又怎样,爱惜自己性命胜过信仰,哪又算什么信徒;扶屠惧怕打杀只想侍奉正神,却不想想正神要他这等胆小之人有什么用处。 Let alone presents, unauthentic towering, with body a wee bit superficial black ink aura, wants to seek the Sky Filling Terrace trust? Rather thought the matter simply. Fú Tú said that if truth, damn ; If the string, damn. 何况突兀出现、来路不明者,就凭着身上一丁点浅淡墨色气意,就想博取弥天台信任？未免把事情想得太简单了些。扶屠说的若是真话,该死;若说谎话,更该死。 Inside and outside damn, that kills. Today Sky Filling Terrace is not ‚Buddha observes one bowl of water, 84,000 insects’ mercy sacred place. 里外都该死,那就打死了事。今日弥天台再不是‘佛观一碗水,八万四千虫’的慈悲圣地了。 Kills the tribulation to fall, Fú Tú called out pitifully, the body was hit seethes for several weeks, fell again falls on the place......, but in temple the person of making a move slightly one startled: Their magic art were clear, although is not ten tenths strength strikes, but depends on Fú Tú superficial cultivation base, one was struck by this surely vanishes into thin air, even the sediment cannot be left over is right. 杀劫落,扶屠惨叫一声,身体被打得翻腾几周,再次摔落在地......而寺中出手之人微微一惊:自家的法术自己清楚,虽不是十成力量一击,但就凭扶屠的浅薄修为,受此一击必当烟消云散,连渣子都剩不下才对。 But Fú Tú left behind the entire corpse unexpectedly. 可扶屠居然留下了全尸。 Rests and two breaths... the third breath, wū wū the weeping sound resounds again, from Fú Tú ‚entire corpse’. The black purple thunder cuts, not only has not destroyed, and has not killed, he cries mournfully: „Why hits me... I to have sincere, me to be willing to hold sincerely eternal, why I am willing to serve main god... to hit me, everyone hits me, where I am also wrong.” 一息、两息...第三息,呜呜哭声再度响起,自扶屠‘全尸’。黑紫雷霆一斩,不仅没打碎,且还未打死,他哭得哀切:“为何打我...我有虔诚心、我愿持永恒,我愿侍奉正神...为何打我,人人打我,我又错在哪里。” The people have not died, must invest from the sorrowful self-pity, but that thunder destroys numb robe who he bound the body, from this Fú Tú original feature appears...... 人未死,正自哀自怜得投入,可那道雷霆打碎了他裹身的麻袍,由此扶屠的本来面目显现...... The mountain wilderness has few people, little privately owned totem. 山荒有少民,少民有图腾。 The narrow volume two fingers, the short eyebrow half inch, the both eyes long and narrow corner of the eye until the temples on, in the nose servant strange Chang, the lips generous quarrel/corners of the mouth divides in half into the cheek and big mouth. Carves the face on tree trunk and few people totem deity. 窄额二指,短眉半寸,双目狭长眼角直到太阳穴上,鼻下人中奇长,双唇宽厚口角两开入腮、大嘴巴。刻在树干上的脸、少民图腾天神。 Is dashing about wildly, the crying number man toward Sky Filling Terrace, grew such a face. It is not the Eastern Land Han people. His skin color, from head to foot jet black like black ink. 正向着弥天台狂奔、哭号的汉子,就长了这样一张脸孔。绝非东土汉人。他的肤色,从头到脚漆黑如墨。 Also must be heavier black ink that compared with Black Ink Spirit Immortal, be calmer and precipitates. 比起墨灵仙还要更沉重、更沉稳、更沉淀的墨色。 Wailing man black ink of no longer is the pure color, because extremely ties the scale by this color from unreal to real and by the color purely, that is the close black scales! 嚎啕汉子身上的墨已然不再是单纯的颜色,因为太过纯粹是以这颜色由虚入实、由色结鳞,那是细细密密的黑色鳞甲！ How in the temple the person can not startled... black ink really enter, ties the scales, don't said that ordinary black ink follower, is difficult this grade of cultivation from Black Ink Spirit Immortal that beyond heaven comes ; don't said Black Ink Spirit Immortal, is true Black Ink Giant Spirit, the body scales are also secret technique refine mostly and are the clothes are not a skin, can black ink changes to the body real scale and has several?! 寺中人怎能不惊...墨入实、结鳞甲,莫说普通的墨色信徒,就是自天外来的墨灵仙也难有这等修持;莫说墨灵仙,就是真正的墨巨灵,身上鳞甲大都也是秘法炼化、是衣不是皮,能将墨色化作己身真鳞的又有几个？！ His black ink aura is superficial, is not because cultivation is disappointing, is just quite to the contrary, black ink that he cultivates is extremely pure, down to gives up affectation, cultivating of accomplishment, cultivating of even the immortals in the temple didn't sense before accomplishment! 他身上墨色气意浅淡,不是因为修行差劲,正正相反的,他修来的墨色太过纯净以至返璞归真,大成之修,即便寺中仙都未曾事先察觉的大成之修！ black ink scale skin, representative is not cultivation base is profound, but in body Black Ink Yuan sincere pure, quality difference and Heaven and Earth great distance! But if looked in turn, can cultivate/repair this purely the person of Black Ink Yuan , the possible method to be how disappointing, these cultivate/repair Giant Spirit main god of real scale, can it be that to hold the stars to grasp Sun and Moon mighty figure. 墨色化鳞皮,代表的不是修为有多么精深,而是在身墨元的淳厚纯净,成色差别、天地相隔！但若反过来看,能修得这等纯粹墨元之人,又怎可能手段差劲,那些修得真鳞的巨灵正神,莫不是掌星辰握日月的大能为者。 Can look outside the temple again this barbarian...... guts little ghost? 可再看寺外这个蛮子......胆小鬼？ The black person's shadow flashes flashes again, in Sky Filling Terrace the person of chancellor reveals the body, dozens black incense burn mark and black cassock clergy, each one old gray wrinkles are profound, but each one eyeballs are pitch-black, old and coexists young a face, could not say crafty strange. 黑色的人影一闪再闪,弥天台中主事之人纷纷显身,前后数十名黑香疤、黑袈裟僧侣,个个年迈苍苍皱纹深刻,但个个眼珠乌黑唇红齿白,年迈与年轻共存一张面孔,说不出的诡怪。 Only is the first clergy is not old, 40 over middle-aged appearances, the slightly smile, the thread of conversation becomes quick: „Hits to rescue and drink the stick to remind. You do not know, hits in your body pain in my heart, do you possibly understand?” 只有为首僧侣不老,四十出头中年模样,微微笑,话锋变得很快:“打是为了救、喝棒是为点醒。你不知,打在你身痛于我心,你可能懂？” The weeping sound is less resounding, but in the mood even more sends to be mixed, is difficult to imagine, an eating birds and animals raw scale skin barbarian can cry unexpectedly this appearance, cried one pile of mud oneself. 哭声没有更响亮,但内中情绪愈发发杂起来,难想象,一个茹毛饮血的鳞皮蛮子竟能哭成这个样子,把自己哭成了一堆烂泥。 „Died did not see eternal, died is unable to serve main god again,” was the first clergy continues the topic before law: „But you had once thought that if to be eternal eternal, is main god soars forever does steadily, how offers the life? Timid is not wrong, my courage is also very small, only hopes that the all realms life can belong to main god and sharing to be eternal, but in this universe evil monster runs amuck, I am willing to lead him to travel together, he actually does not accommodate me shoulder to shoulder ; I hope he can happiness and peace, after he actually kill me, quick... kills me to might as well, but they also want to break true color, the avalanche is eternal, what to do this makes us should.” “死了就再不见永恒,死了就无法再侍奉正神,”为首僧侣继续动法前的话题:“可你曾想过,若为永恒能够永恒,为正神永远高飞稳做,献命又如何？胆小不是错,我的胆子也很小,只盼诸界生灵能归于正神、共享永恒,可这宇宙里妖邪横行,我愿带他同行,他却不容我并肩;我盼他能幸福康安,他却杀我后快...杀我一人无妨,但他们还想破去真色,崩塌永恒,这又让我们该怎办。” The Fú Tú sound is shivering, complied with two characters: „Kills... kills.” 扶屠声音颤抖着,应了两个字:“杀...杀。” Middle-aged black ink monk smiled: „Gets up, gets up, does not cry. It is not suffering is not lonely. Hits you because of being mad you, was mad you because of loving you... has the day I dead, cannot be mad you to hit you, at that time you will be lonely. But please remember, I will not abandon you, please also abandon me not.” Saying, the middle-aged monk bends down, supports by the arm personally Fú Tú. 中年墨僧笑了:“起来吧,起来吧,不哭了。不委屈了也不孤单了。打你是因气你,气你是因爱你...有天我死了,再不能气你打你,那时你会多孤独。但请你记住,我不会弃你,请你也莫弃我。”说着,中年和尚俯身,亲手将扶屠搀扶起来。 When both hands of monk support by the arm the Fú Tú both arms, guts Xiaoman/little barbarian only thinks that warm feeling spreads to the body from monk both hands, could not say comfortable satisfied, he has never felt, graceful. 当和尚的双手搀住扶屠双臂,胆小蛮子只觉一阵暖意自和尚双手传入身体,说不出的舒适惬意,他从未感觉过的,飘飘欲仙。 But when supports by the arm and comforts, middle-aged black ink monk Yuan Sense has also searched barbarian Fú Tú physique...... the monster, the barbarian has had meridians, from the zenith, vertical puts on the body not in lower belly Dantian. 而搀扶、抚慰之际,中年墨僧的元识也已探过蛮子扶屠的体魄......怪物,蛮子只有一条经络,自天顶起,纵穿身体没于下腹丹田。 The meridians like the sword, are straight and tenacious, vertical in body. 经络如剑,笔直且坚韧,纵直于身。 Only has a vertical lineage/vein monster barbarian. 只有一条纵脉的怪物蛮子。 Vertical after within, saves to accept black ink that Fú Tú laborious cultivation is coming, are not many, but is pure.( To be continued..) 纵经之内,存纳着扶屠辛苦修行来的墨色,不多,但纯。(未完待续。。)
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