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- Countless people at the foot of the holy mountain looked into the distance. They had known the news for a long time and were waiting for the return of someone.
When a dusty team appeared at the end of the barren land, the crowd immediately became excited, and they rushed forward one after another.
They greeted the team from a distance, and when the team passed by, the crowd got out of the way and knelt on both sides of the team.
They kissed the ground, chanting the Ledlich Pledge.
Throughout the whole process, no one spoke loudly, only devout prayers could be heard.
The scene has a strange silence.
The blind poet Tito was among the guards of the team, and what he was holding in his hand was the slate of King Ledlich's writing.
The guards surrounding Tito and the text slate stopped at the foot of the holy mountain, and only Tito embarked on the road to the Sky Temple alone.
The poet stepped on the first step and looked up.
His spiritual power can't explore the high place, but the picture here has already emerged in his memory.
There is a majestic city of servants of the gods and a majestic temple, with the blue sky as the background and white clouds lingering.
The poet felt extremely relaxed, and even let out a long breath, while saying in his heart.
"ah!"
"I'm finally back."
The pilgrimage steps were full of guards with spears, and the teams stood on both sides, leading to the city of servants of God at the highest point. They knelt on one knee and held their hands in front of their chests.
Star Luo Kingdom launched a grand ceremony and ceremony, in order to welcome the poet who returned from the land bestowed by the gods, as well as the arrival of King Laidlich's writing tablet.
The poet goes to the heights step by step.
He entered the city of the servants of the gods, and all the servants of the gods knelt down devoutly.
He entered the sky temple, even the queen and priests bowed their heads on both sides.
He placed the shattered tablet of writing into the Sky Temple, along with the Hymn of the King of Wisdom which he had already completed.
They will become the sacred objects of the Sky Temple and passed on from generation to generation.
The poet put down the sacred object, and when he turned his head, the priests who were kneeling on the ground also got up one after another.
The queen of the Star Luo Kingdom is also the chief priest of the Sky Temple, she walked up to him with a scepter in her hand, and blessed him.
"Glory be upon you, this is a great journey, everyone will remember your achievements, and you will be immortal with your myths and epics."
"Tito."
"what do you want"
Tito shook his head: "No need, Your Majesty the Queen."
"What I want, I have already got it during this journey."
"I only hope that the hymn of the King of Wisdom will be spread, and everyone will be able to sing this psalm."
"All the people of Heinsay can know where we came from and why we were born."
"I hope."
"Everyone can remember our glory, remember the gifts and powers given to us by the gods."
Queen Star Luo: "This great poem, the myth of King Insay and King Ledlich, must be passed down forever in the kingdom and world of Insay."
The poet nodded, and bid farewell to the queen and those priests who were aloof in the past.
He didn't even think about participating in banquets and celebrations, so he went straight back to his home.
at home.
The elderly father sat on the stone bench and looked outside. When he heard the movement outside, he immediately stood up excitedly, and then sat down pretending to be calm.
However, everything was seen by Tito's mental strength.
Tito can imagine how many days and nights his father has been looking forward to his return.
Tito burst into tears instantly: "Father!"
The elderly father got up and looked at Tito, and touched the scar on Tito's face: "You are finally back."
"It looks like you've suffered a lot."
Tito nodded: "Father!"
"You are right."
"When I fell into the abyss, when I faced death and lost everything."
"I once said that I won't regret it, it's so ridiculous."
The young poet looked at his father with a smile and said: "I regretted it at the time. I even cursed and howled, showing my ugliness."
Elderly Father: "But you came out of your misery and accomplished the impossible feat."
The poet stood up and hugged his father.
The sun's rays came in from outside the door, and the light and shadows changed as the sun moved.
Immediately afterwards, the moon appeared outside the window, and the city changed from noisy to quiet.
The sun and the moon rotate, round after round.
The furnishings in the house have been changed several times.
The poet also went from calling someone else's father to the child calling him his father.
The poet fell in front of the desk, and he wrote something on a bone board with a carving knife.
This is not a poem, but a record of what he saw and heard during that journey.
He wrote myths, epics, and heroes.
In the end, he wrote a story that belonged to him.
In the story, there are the cruel Lord Sara, the wise old man in stone helmet, the king of the kingdom of the devil, the land bestowed by the gods full of sunflowers, and the gorgeous sacred palace wrapped in dreams.
In the story, he wrote down a secret that he never mentioned to others.
He started this journey not only to find the land bestowed by the gods, but also to escort the artifact god's cup.
More than a dozen thin bone plates were connected in series, and he wrote four words on the front.
Tito's Travels
He put it on the shelf full of bone plates and stone slabs, carefully.
At this time, the children outside rushed in noisyly and came to Tito.
"Father!"
"Tell us about your story!"
Tito picked up the child and sat in front of the table.
"Um"
"Then tell me, the most beautiful creature my father has ever seen!"
"In the legend, there is a strange life with the appearance of a god."
"In the hall of the gods, the messenger of the gods is a kind of elf called a dream demon."
"They have the power of dreams and miracles, and they can change what you want out of dreams."
The children's eyes widened, and they exclaimed one by one: "Can you conjure anything you want?"
Tito nodded: "Of course."
"You can conjure anything you want, that's the messenger of God."
Children: "Then how can I find the dream fairy? I also want to change the things in my dreams."
The poet stood up with the child in his arms, and the other children followed his steps.
"Dream goblins also have names, which belong to their real names."
"When you call their real names in your dreams, you may be able to see them."
"Haven't you guys heard the legend about the god envoy Polo?"
"When the Queen of Stars called the name of Polo, the envoy of God, the envoy of God descended."
Several children surrounded the poet noisily and asked: "Then how can I know the name of the fairy of the dream?"
Tito didn't answer.
He fixed his gaze on the cup of the sun blooming in the corner flower pot, which was a precious gift from the queen.
The poet suddenly remembered the scene where he saw the envoy Polo in the sea of ??flowers, and then laughed.
The stars move, time goes by.
After the death of the great poet Tito who once reached the Hall of Gods, a legend began to spread among the Hiinsai people,
Some people say that the poet Tito got not only the tablet of King Ledlich's writing from the land given by God, but also something more precious.
He learned a secret about the land bestowed by the gods, an earth-shattering secret.
Some people say that the great poet hides everything in a mural.
It is said that the great poet hid his secret in one of his poems.
Some people also say that it is an unpublished manuscript, a travelogue recording the poet's journey to the land bestowed by God.
Whoever can find the secret handed down by the great poet will be rewarded unimaginably.
That is enough to turn the times around.
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