Sword Taibai, one of Douluo

Chapter 1 Introduction to the Time Travel Shixian Taibai

"Eternal life is just an illusion, but the one I love is immortal. Why does it originate? Why does it cease? We should ask this question with the sword song."

The bright moon is in the sky, above the attic, an old man dressed in white clothes is floating in the air, with two tufts of beard blowing in the wind, and a tall white bun. He is holding a sword in one hand and a wine glass in the other, singing loudly.

With the moon as a branch and wine as a song, even if the talent is not found, even if it is lonely and lonely, it will never defeat the old man's pen. That pen has a thousand ounces and has attracted countless descendants to sing praises.

The old man's name was Li Bai, also known as Taibai, also known as Qinglian Jushi, also known as "Exiled Immortal". He was hailed as "Poetry Immortal" by future generations.

He was bohemian throughout his life and had a wide range of hobbies, drinking and reciting poems, practicing swordsmanship and writing...

Tonight is the last time he drinks alcohol, the last time he dances with a sword, and of course the last time he recites poetry in this world.

He had a strange dream at night. In the dream, he saw the goddess he often dreamed of, the Empress Wu Zetian.

Wu Zetian: "This is the last time you see me."

Li Bai: "Why?"

Wu Zetian: "If you write down the sky with your pen, you will go to heaven and become a god."

Li Bai: "Can't I see you again after I go there?"

Wu Zetian: "I am an undead soul. If I hadn't waited for you for nine lives to be with you in this life, maybe you would have forgotten me."

Li Bai: "Why do you still know who I am when you and I drank Po Meng's soup together?"

Wu Zetian smiled bitterly, danced an enchanting dance in front of Li Bai, and sang loudly:

"In that life you were the king,

Called emperor with bloody hands,

Thousands of beauties are by my side,

But you don’t know who is in your chest.

I'll ask Buddha if he has a destiny with you.

Buddha said, no fate.

I said, seek fate.

Buddha said, then you have to wait for thousands of years.

During these 1000 years, you knew he was there,

But he doesn’t know you are there, are you willing to wait?

I replied, willing to wait.

In the first life, I was a stone,

You are a blank piece of paper,

From the beginning of writing,

I am destined to die for you.

In the second life, I am the cold wind,

You turned into a light,

That night it was the third watch again,

I have watched you from afar all my life,

In the third life, I am an old tree,

You have also come here,

Fallen leaves float down and guard silently,

Paved on this reincarnation road.

In the fourth life, I am the bridge,

It’s only ten meters long in total.

You have too heavy luggage,

So I left in a hurry.

In the fifth life, I am an eagle,

You are the star in the sky,

You can't hear the scream clearly,

We can only wait to hear it in the next life.

In the sixth life, I am Broken Sword

You are a burning ball of fire,

Burned until the blade broke the waist,

Not even a single move could be spared.

In the seventh life, I am a human again,

But I saw your grave,

I carved a mark on the monument,

See you again in 300 years.

In the eighth life, I am a prince,

But you have already turned gray,

Sitting alone in this golden building,

You still haven't looked back.

In the ninth life, I am a female king,

The general dispersed his troops in tears,

I took back your merits,

But I can’t hold your heart,

Finally arrived in this life,

This life is exactly a thousand years.

It's a pity that you are only four years old,

My life has fallen.

So I turned into a dead soul,

Love is tender in sleep. "

After hearing this, Li Bai sighed and said to the beauty in his dream: "Go and be reincarnated. In the next life, I will protect you."

Wu Zetian: "But if you become a god tomorrow, how can you have another life?"

Li Bai: "Without you, what use would I have for this divine throne? Wait for me in the next life."

When he woke up from the dream, it was still late at night. Li Bai picked up the sword that had been with him all his life, and a pot of old wine, and went up to the attic alone.

Drinking wine, chanting poems and dancing swords under the bright moonlight.

There was a clear lake under the attic. The reflection of the moon in the lake was particularly bright. Li Bai stared at the reflection carefully. The moon in the lake became brighter and brighter... until it lit up the whole world.

In a vast white world, Li Bai stood alone.

A cold mechanical sound came into Li Bai's ears,

"The throne of gods is full and no god wants to abdicate, so you can only temporarily succumb to the immortal class. Do you agree?"

Li Bai: "No, I just want to protect..."

Before Li Bai finished speaking, a cold mechanical voice came out again, interrupting Li Bai's words.

"I knew that the majestic Li Taibai would never succumb to the immortal class. He could go to other planes to rebuild his life and become a god.

Conferred God System Xiaotian is contacting other Conferred God Systems, please wait..."

Li Bai: "I just want to protect..."

Before Li Bai finished speaking, a cold mechanical voice came out again, interrupting Li Bai's words again.

"I have contacted the little Douluo of the Conferred God System. There are a large number of gods there who are about to retire. You can go there to become gods. Don't worry, you are just going through the motions. If you gild the world of Douluo, you can ascend to the God Realm. , Come on, Ori."

Li Bai: ...

Li Bai said with a dark face: "What system, what Xiaotian, can you please let me finish what I'm saying?"

However, there was no more echo, and the white world began to change, from white to black, and from black to white again, like the alternation of day and night, changing back and forth...

Finally the world stopped in darkness.

Another cold mechanical sound came into Li Bai's ears,

"Welcome to the world of Douluo. I am the little Douluo of the Conferred God System. Xiaotian has already told me about your deeds. Is there anything you need me to arrange for you during your gilded time in the Douluo Mortal Realm? If you need anything, you can give whatever instructions you want to Little Douluo."

Li Bai: "I just want to protect Wu Zetian for the rest of her life."

After Li Bai finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Little Douluo: "Who is Wu Zetian? Is she from your plane? This is a bit difficult, I will try my best to arrange it. Do you have any other requirements?"

Li Bai: "Without her, I would not be able to become a god, nor would I live another life."

Little Douluo: "Master, you are so arrogant, please tell your story."

Li Bai: "What story?"

Little Douluo: "If your story with Wu Zetian is touching enough, I can contact Xiaotian and take her over to be a god together with the master."

Li Bai: "She has waited for me for nine lifetimes to be with me. Does that count?"

Little Douluo: "Without tears, it's not sincere enough, without details, and it's not touching enough. You are a poet who writes about breaking the laws of heaven. Can you sort out the words and say it again?"

Li Bai: ...

"You are teasing me. Don't blame me for being rude to you. So what if you are the Dao of Heaven? Kill him with one sword!"

Li Bai pulled out his three-foot green-edged sword, and with a flash of cold light, a glimmer of light appeared in the endless darkness.

Little Douluo: "Master, I was wrong. I am shameless. I promise to make the arrangements comfortable for you. I will contact Xiaotian and ask her to send Wu Zetian."

After the cold mechanical sound came out, Li Bai fainted.

Just like that, Li Bai left. He left his original world forever. No one knows where he went?Where is his body?

Some say he died drunk in the wilderness.

Some say he died of illness at home.

Some people also say that he died of drowning because he wanted to pick up the moon in the water. Most people believe this theory.

"Tang Zhiyan" says: "Li Bai wore a palace brocade robe and swam in the Caishi River. He was proud and content, as if there was no one else around. He died because he was drunk and caught the moon in the water."

"The Biography of Talented Scholars of the Tang Dynasty" said: "(Li) Bai Wanjie was a good friend of Huang Lao. He visited Niuzhuji, caught the moon while drinking wine, and sank into the water. He first enjoyed the green mountains of Xie's family. His tomb is here today."

Although the third theory is ultimately a legend, people from ancient times to the present have always been willing to believe that Li Bai, a poet who was unruly and unruly throughout his life, must be like what is said in the poem, "This old man is a Taibai Jing, and the stars and the moon align with each other. He fell into the water at that time and did not stumble." Directly drive the long whale back to Ziqing."

Although he has left this world forever, his other destiny has just begun.

(End of this chapter)