God [Ancient Sword]

"My dear girl, what were you... what?"

The White Dragon King squeezed her soft arms, then rubbed her baby's fat face, and looked closely at her pupils. There was an indescribable gleam in the narrow and long eyebrows. There was a kind of childlike curiosity, eager to try, but very gentle. , as gentle as clouds and dusk.

The unruly nature of the Dragon King of the West Sea wanders the world and lives in no fixed place. He is so carefree that he almost forgets that he is actually a keel under the surface of a mortal. But one day he meets a female doll, wishing to take out his heart and liver to be warm with others. Beloved—he will never forget the situation when he picked up the small wooden basin at sea that year. The baby born with heart disease is like gossamer, so young and immature that it seems to be crushed if touched, and the thick coarse cloth covers the edge of the basin, who the hell I didn't expect that there would be a living thing hidden inside.

The wooden basin swayed with the waves, but the white birds danced lightly beside the basin, sheltering her from the wind and rain. The flying fish supported the basin in the big waves, not letting it tilt. Poseidon came.

The mortal in the form of the dragon king rushed away on the waves, the white bird transformed into a good soul disappeared without a trace in an instant, the flying fish was buried in the bottom of the sea, the sound of the dolphins gradually became silent, and the sunset glow suddenly burst out in the middle of the sky. He knew at a glance that this abandoned child was not ordinary.

"Good girl, come and tell Daddy, Daddy is very curious..."

Minmei's body was covered with countless white powders of medicine crystals.The medicine crystals that grow naturally under the Changchun tree are originally bright green in color, but when all the power of the medicine is exhausted, they become colorless, and the crystal stones can't be absorbed by the dry cold, so they fly into powder.The White Dragon King used himself as a medium to pour the power of extradition medicine into Mingmei's body, and the medicine crystals were consumed piece by piece. Fortunately, this thing is really not a rare thing in Penglai. There is a warehouse in the back hall of the palace. There are still a lot of long under the beach.

Her body is more and more useless from life to life.After several years of washing in the lotus pond, the filth of the Qingyu Altar could not be completely washed away. Even if she used her soul body for a cycle, she still couldn't get rid of the impurities of the soul after running out of phantom lives. This is the cause of her heart disease in this life.The beads snatched from the chest of Xuehuang's self-injured soul suppressed those impurities, and the two contradicted each other, even the reborn reincarnation still couldn't escape the pain.

Pain is not unbearable to her, the problem is that pain will wear away a layer of vitality once, and it will cause her to waste to death.The White Dragon King searched all over the West Sea to find treasures of heaven and earth to cure her heart disease, and then he found Penglai this time.

Mingmei thought for a while and replied, "Ling."

It's not cheating either.Beasts turn into demons, plants and trees live, she is not a demon, she is born to be the supreme god, although lotus seeds belong to chaos and are not in the five elements, but it is okay to be grass and trees, lotus seeds are born, that is the source of Qinghua God.And she is a ray of consciousness from the High God, and after all, she is nothing more than a spirit molded by Qinglian.

Hearing the words, the White Dragon King was a little startled.That dazed expression made Mingmei suspect that it shouldn't appear on his face. After thinking about it carefully, she didn't say anything wrong: "Old dragon?"

The old dragon swept away the medicine crystal that was in the way, and hugged her tightly in his arms. It took a long time before he slowly uttered two words: "God?"

This time it was Mingmei who was stunned.Mingmei's name was naturally chosen by the White Dragon King. He said that when he saw her for the first time, he was dazzled by the morning sun breaking through the sky. He thought it was a doll suddenly condensed by the bright spring, so he named her Mingmei, she has a mortal body, but she never looks like a mortal. There are always some phenomena in her body that are unimaginable to mortals.The White Dragon King never minded this, because he is the Dragon King and the god of the world, that subtle situation is not unexpected to him, but just because he doesn't care doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Now that I think about it, the reason why she is always favored and cared for by this world...is because she used to be a god?

Mingmei didn't expect that when he thought about it, he thought about something.

But she had no reason to deny it, she just nodded slightly with a serious and calm expression.

Infected by this attitude, the White Dragon King let out a sigh of relief.Just as there are still dragon gods guarding the whole world of China, there are actually many gods left in this mortal world.The barrier of the Three Realms separates the heaven and the earth, and gradually separates the power of the ancient law gods from the mortal world, but there are also gods who are recognized by the law to survive in this world.The god of the sea has the dragon king, and the god of the mountain is the most honorable, but the god of Kunlun.Although far away from the heavens, they still enjoy the most primitive belief and awe in the world.

A god, even if it loses its divine body and turns into a human body, it can still arouse the pity of heaven and earth. It can be seen how magnificent it was before it fell. What did the child in his arms do before, and what cruel punishment from heaven it had to endure. Relegation to what it is now?Just thinking about it is a disaster.

Things that are not familiar to you, no matter how painful they are, you can’t empathize with them, but one day, you keep it in your heart, and you feel like a knife is piercing your heart just by guessing it.

He picked her up and put her on his lap, touched her forehead covered with soft bangs, and protruded a few medicine crystals from the air to continue the extradition of the medicine.

"So what about that brat?"

His Mingmei was once a god, so what about Bai Yi, who knew she had a close relationship with her just by looking at it?

Mingmei blinked, shook her head lightly, and did not speak.

Even the White Dragon King was a little puzzled when he explored that kid.His spirit is too mottled and complicated, monsters, demons, gods, ghosts, all kinds of power are mixed in the soul of immortals, even the White Dragon King can't see why he exists.

"Is it also a spirit?" He hesitated for a long time before saying, seeing Mingmei nodded slightly, the White Dragon King followed his intuition and said, "Demon spirit?"

To a certain extent, the Dragon King of the West Sea is also a god favored by heaven and earth.He was just guessing, but what he guessed was the truth.

There is a phoenix bone sealed in the soul in white clothes. In the wilderness, it was only one step away from being able to transform into a god, but the phoenix bone was enchanted by the long-term resentment against the world. The phoenix bone fell into the human body. If it does not die, it will be demonized.Baiyi is more suitable for bone refining than any existence, because what the phoenix bone can give him is the oldest and most powerful inheritance of the demon clan.The Dao of Heaven regulates the boundaries of gods, demons, and ghosts. Only before the Great Wilderness, in the primitive and simple world, the boundaries of all existence are blurred.A demon can become a god, and a god can become a demon. Because there is no boundary, it is so gorgeous.

The White Dragon King saw that he was once a demon, that's what he said.

"Old dragon, he won't hurt me." Mingmei said.

Even if it hurts, it's not a big deal... Isn't it always like this, she can forgive him for anything he does.

The White Dragon King's hand loosened and tightened again.I don't know why, but the more I think about it, the more I feel wrong.

The dragon girl Kiruotuo Shiratori, the dragon girl of Longxiao Palace, sent a message, and got a new elixir, which has the effect of dispelling evil spirits and activating spirits.

After receiving the letter, the White Dragon King entrusted Mingmei to Penglai, and returned to Longxiao Palace the same way.He wanted to take his daughter along, but she just gave him a look with Mo Yingying's eyes, and he understood immediately that she didn't want to follow, thinking that the trip back and forth would only take a few days anyway, so he followed her wish.

When Mingmei got up early, she saw the young man standing quietly by the door.

I haven't seen him for many days, the White Dragon King doesn't want to see him, and he doesn't want to ask her to see him.She was waiting here for him to come to her, and she didn't know what he did.

When Dameng woke up and stared at the child who was still ignorant when he woke up, he felt like he opened his arms when he saw him.Her waist tightened, and she rose into the air. She sat on the arm of the white robe, with her soft face pressed against his forehead. It was not until she walked through the atrium and saw Xun Fang waving at her that she became conscious.

As soon as she put down the white clothes, the little princess of Penglai Kingdom moved the bowl over quickly, her eyes were gentle and... loving? "Try it! The cake made of cassava flour, a specialty of Penglai, is delicious!"

Even after going through so many reincarnations, it is still difficult for her to understand what is going on in the minds of mortals.

The beautiful princess has gradually shed her girlish figure and has a gentle and charming charm.With black hair down to the waist, and a delicate pink skirt, her eyebrows and eyes are soft and warm, and Mingmei once suddenly saw in her shadow the kindness and compassion of the old Central Earth God, which is a broad mind that treats everything kindly and assimilates everything.

Mingmei ate the cold cake, then stretched out her slender hand to sweep through Xunfang's hair, and picked out a nightmare disguised as a strand of hair.

The little thing was so weak that it was almost transparent under the sun, and when it was tightly pinched, it didn't even have the strength to escape. It only let out a scream that ordinary people couldn't hear, and then turned into green smoke.

As Xun Fang grows up, the huge spiritual power in her blood can no longer be brewed in the flesh and blood, but radiates from the body through sweating and breathing, which will inevitably attract the prying eyes of such dark things, luckily Yes, there was nothing in her that would give power to something dark.Most of them live in the dark side of the human heart, but a pure and innocent heart is enough to protect her.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Mingmei said softly.

Xun Fang didn't see her action just now, she was startled, and said with some hesitation: "It's not... a nightmare."

Minmei blinked slowly.

Then she smiled, ate another piece of cake, and took small bites of the crystal clear glutinous rice dew.

Bai Yi sat on the side and looked at her quietly, as long as she was in his field of vision, he couldn't see anything else.

"Maybe she's the one you've been looking for," Minmei told him later.

"Yes, I know." Bai Yi gently stroked her temple hair.

So he came to Penglai with that innocent little princess, so he lived in this country peacefully, so he let a mortal see through his suffering for thousands of years, so he can ignore other simple things and just don't care. people.

However, he no longer needs it.

Perhaps a long time ago, he had understood that what he wanted could not be obtained from mortals, but he had always refused to accept this fact.There is an eternal true love in this world, but a time limit must be added to this true love. Such a contradictory interpretation means that from the very beginning, he was wrong.

The little princess of Penglai Kingdom has a pure, kind and broad heart, and can give him understanding and care, but that's all... The gap between people and him, the flood of thousands of years, the innocence, stupidity, and darkness of the suffering soul. Tianzhu, even if everything is exhausted, what he gets from mortals is nothing more than the warmth of drinking poison to quench thirst and self-deception, and who can tell clearly that in the long time of getting along, this heart will not be deceived by anything, and can always be omnipotent. transfer?

"Ah Yan, are you tired?" Bai Yi said.

Mingmei looked at him, shook her head, and said, "Don't be afraid."

The most painful thing is not that you can't get it, but that you never have it, but you have to lose it.

What he embraced was a hopeless destiny.All his emotions are brought by her, all his thoughts are tied to her, and he knows that she is destined to be unable to respond to him, but even if he is so hopeless, he doesn't want to let go.

He hated the sky, hated his life, hated it so much that he couldn't find peace, but it was also that fate that brought her here.What he wanted was so little, but he was not allowed even such a little bit of extravagance.

"Forgive me, Ah Yan." The young man in plain clothes hugged her, obviously smiling, but there was endless sadness struggling in his eyes.

He waited until Ah Yan, he reunited with the memories from the past, and he found the answer that has been stuck in his heart for a long time and he couldn't get rid of it... So, in the end, everything blocking him will be wiped out.

He used all his rationality to try to tear her away from his own world, but he couldn't.Who can know, behind such a gentle and calm appearance, there is already a complete lunatic, he thought, maybe in a while, he won't even be able to clearly realize that he is a lunatic.

Forgive me, Ah Yan, I seem to have lost all sense of security, the sufferings of thousands of lifetimes have been imposed on my soul, even if I hug you, I still don’t feel much reality.

You can't trust the world, you can't trust yourself, and you can't trust you.

...I was actually thinking about pulling you down the clouds.

The author has something to say: 8.1

Went out to play, and then just came back from Kaifeng, ahem, just in time for Qixi Festival.

So what, we agreed to be each other's angels!