God [Ancient Sword]

Su Niang stood there dumbfounded.

The young man who was watching secretly was wearing a blue and lace-patterned shirt, his soft and handsome eyebrows carried a touch of coldness, his complexion was a little pale, like a figure of a paper man who was finally propped up after a breath of life, a gust of wind might blow him away People scrape away.

There are pools and abysses hidden in his eyes, which are dark and dull, and seem to be able to engulf everything in his vision. Once upon a time, the bright moon's brilliant aura was as thin as the silk whiskers on the west mountain at sunset, like a bright orb being gradually swallowed up. With the removal of the spirit, it gradually becomes as gloomy as the sky before the snow, which can never be washed away.

In those years that were as quiet as death, even if he fell into the dirtiest quagmire, the brilliance of his body never dimmed. Blessed by spiritual power, it turns out that there will be time, and the most familiar appearance she has ever seen will come to an end.What she couldn't touch had to be practiced by someone personally, who would tell her everything bloody. It turned out that the truth was like this... and she could only understand it in her own way.

Su Niang's heart hurts badly.

The sky lock that was sealed into the chest of the immortal god by the water god Tianwu in ancient times, was tied again for him in the green jade altar many years later, the chaotic time and space returned to the track, and the cause and effect of the disordered force in the dark was finally discovered.

The two ends of the lock system are connected to each other. The gods at the time of the creation of the world are beyond the heaven and the earth. Even today's way of heaven cannot annihilate it. If everything is gone, the lock of the sky will not be broken. If it cannot lock the present and the future, it will also firmly lock the past.

But this time, there is a heavenly lock buried in their chests, and they have never crossed the gap between time and space, why do they have to wait for the moment they meet each other to wake up the bond of cause and effect?

Whether it was the Hengshan Liantang or the three years of wandering in this world, she couldn't sense the existence of the lock of the sky. Even, on the opposite side of such a wall, if she hadn't seen him with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that she and him would be so close .So, is he the same?He didn't know where she was, or when she would come, because she had told him not to return to Hengshan, this time, would he wait for her in the world for 200 years?

Almost at the moment of such recognition, Su Niang's arm felt a chill that pierced through the heart.It swims between the arms like a liquid, as if it is going to cut off the flesh and blood together with severe pain.

The human body of reincarnation can feel the ups and downs of this world, warmth, joy and anger, but even if her soul power is so weak, the divinity in the soul will not be reduced by half. Perfection will also lack the most essential characteristics of the human body.So she can feel the pain, but the body can never remember the memory of the pain.

The stone beads with the final strength hidden in her heart evenly sent power outwards, keeping her body as warm as warm jade, but now the severe cold came so abruptly, it penetrated from the position of the arm into the blood vessels and meridians, and then along the blood The pipes that flowed through the internal organs, for a moment that seemed like an eternity, she felt that her blood had been frozen into ice, but in the next second, all the pain disappeared.

Su Niang stood there, and along with the severe cold, what was pulled away from her body was a light mark like a tire mark on her arm.

'Are you awake? ' She slowly turned her head to look at the icy white bird on her shoulder, calling softly in her heart.

The bird ignorantly lay on the villain's shoulders, not the pocket-sized appearance of an adult phoenix, but a real chick.The fluffy young shape has not yet grown a feather crown, and the ice-white feathers are covered with fluffy down. Each feather exudes a pure, crystal-clear light, like a small ball of warm light.

'Ah Yan. The small voice responded to her, and the bird on the shoulder opened its eyes, its eyes were dazed, and the original ice-blue eyes looked as soft as water.

Its eyes don't have much focus, and the watery eyes are probably because the light of the world enters the eyes, and it can't see too many things clearly at the moment.Just like ordinary people's naked eyes cannot see its figure, it is not used to seeing everything in this world.Then its sight was not far away.At this moment, only Ah Yan and him are clear and real in his eyes.

It only flapped its wings for a while, and appeared in front of the boy in the next instant.

'Prince... Changqin? ' It struggles to make out.

The young man was only aware of its existence when he saw it. He seemed a little stunned, and after looking at it for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand and told it to stop between his fingers.

"Huang Jun." He replied in a low voice.

Su Niang pulled the curtain shut abruptly.

It hurts.She stared fixedly at the outer hall covered by the curtain, and finally could feel him clearly.The chains on the chest seemed to make up for the connection that had been blinded for hundreds of years at this moment, and even the color of the small face faded from the pain.

Lan Sheng's little hand was wrapped around hers, and his face was also pale."Oh, I was found" all over the face.Looking back at Su Niang, she immediately regained her composure, carefully raised her other hand to her mouth, made a gesture of shush, and then pulled her out, trying to pass on her courage to her. "Sister, don't be afraid, didn't you just peek a few times" in her eyes.

After walking to the corridor outside, Su Niang looked back, but Xue Huang didn't follow.

"Shao Gong?!"

The young lady kneeling in front of the Buddha opened her eyes suddenly when she heard her son whispering, and when she couldn't find the third existence here, her originally gentle and pious face suddenly became panicked.

The pale and thin young man stood beside her, and he just accompanied her to offer incense and fulfill his wish.No one knew better than a mother that her son was born with less reverence for the gods.Since a serious illness when he was young, his body has been weak for many years. Many times she feared that her only son would die young, but in the end her son grew up with difficulty, but his heart became more and more indifferent.

He looks at this world like a passer-by, even for a blooming flower, he looks at it indifferently from a distance.Even in the face of parents, there is respect, but there is no closeness.A few years ago, when the Taoist priest stood in front of Ouyang's house, she knew that her only son would not be kept, but how could she be willing!

The young man lowered his eyelids, stretched his right hand forward, and seemed to be staring at something between his fingers, with the skylight behind him, and the quiet light of the ever-burning lamp in front of the Buddha reflected on him, making his face half-bright half ambiguous feeling.

"Soon," he said in a low voice, he smiled—even as a mother, he rarely saw him smile, smiling so happily and gently—"As long as you wait, it won't be counted." Long."

The baby bird, invisible to mortals, hopped on his fingers and spoke so bluntly that he never turned a corner: 'You look terrible. '

For some reason, probably because this young body is extremely sensitive to the environment, Xue Huang actually felt that the boy in front of him looked very kind.After a second thought, there are probably two reasons.Ah Yan’s last life, this long cycle of reincarnation is finally coming to an end, they can go back, and they don’t want to talk about it if they complain or not, it’s too tiring, Ah Yan once promised to accompany her to live in the land, the heaven is too cold , the world is too filthy, and the warmest place is the land boundary. She has long thought about building a palace on the bank of the Huangquan River, and Ah Yan's lotus can also grow in Huangquan, and they will all be fine.Furthermore, according to A Yan's thinking, Prince Changqin will eventually transform into a demon. He has experienced the body of a demon, and even his soul has to be transformed into a demon. No matter what, he must be of the same family, so she feels kind.

"In the end, you don't have to worry about it anymore." He said the same thing.

'Ah Yan left. ' Said the Snow Emperor.

The young man raised his head, and lightly tapped the curtain that had been closed with no gaps in his deep eyes. He didn't speak, but smiled slightly.

His mother froze on the other side, watching him talk to the nothingness on the back of his hand, two lines of tears rolled down.

"Shao Gong." She called out.

The son looked up. "Mother," he said.

There is no ripple in the extremely deep pupils, and the smile on the corners of her lips has disappeared when she looks at her. She is very quiet and pale, like a painting separated by a whole world, without a touch of popularity.

The Taoist said back then that this child was born to cultivate immortality.

She shook her head in disbelief.But she believed it back then.

"Sister, don't be afraid!" Lan Sheng ran to the back and was finally able to say this loudly.

Su Niang shook her head and gave him a small smile.

As if inspired, the child clenched her hand and ran to the back, let go, panted heavily, and looked up at the girl who had been held in Amo's arms.

"Is my sister tired?" The young master of the Fang family asked anxiously, jumping up and down.

The nanny shouted from under the eaves: "Miss, Young Master Fang, come and eat chicken soup!"

Two children sat side by side on the soft couch eating soup.After eating, I squatted under the eaves and asked Amo to make a snowman.Fang Lansheng was so triumphant that she asked the servant to take out the notebook that was warmed on the stove, and point out the book she had learned recently for Su Niang to read word by word.Use lunch.Nest on the couch and sleep.It snowed again in the gray afternoon.Su Niang was wrapped tightly and walked behind the screen, and Amo guarded the door to carve a set of wooden dolls for her in various poses.

Ah Mo was originally his father's dead man, and the dead man couldn't speak when he urinated. If it wasn't because of a simple mother, maybe he would never have the chance to walk in the sun in this life.He is not like a nanny, he has pity and love for her, he can give her too little emotion, and I am afraid that there is only one cognition firmly in his heart, that she is his own master, no matter what he looks like, he is his own master.

Seeing her coming out, the tall dead man straightened up with his arms, the door was already half closed with the sleeve wind, he stretched out his hand to hug a round ball into his arms, and stuffed a newly polished doll into her hand.

Su Niang raised her head and smiled at him.

Amo lowered his head and continued to carve wood.

The head abbot sent a young monk to ask how long his son would stay.Lan Sheng refused to go down the mountain, saying that his sister was alone and wanted to accompany her.At night, the nanny had already arranged the futon heater in the next room, and Amo raised her hand and threw the kid who had sneaked into the master's bed to the next room.

Fang Lansheng burst into tears: "Come and play with my sister tomorrow."

Su Niang sat on the edge of the bed, smiling and waving at him.

The nanny left a lamp for her and went to rest outside. Amo stayed at the door until midnight and went to another room to rest.

At a certain moment in the night, Su Niang suddenly opened her eyes, and a ball of light rolled around her pillow and rolled into her arms.

'Ah-Yan, A-Yan! 'Finally the fledglings who were willing to come back jumped up and down.

'Huang'er. ' she said in her heart.

The thick bed curtain was lifted by one hand, she raised her head, and the boy stood beside her bed and looked at her quietly.

The author has something to say: 11.12

==Evidently I am a bachelor but I didn’t get to celebrate Singles’ Day, all kinds of heartaches...so I moved the update for a day...cough cough, according to my piss, the possibility of finishing it in 2104...hehehehehe

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