God [Ancient Sword]

32 The sky is so vast, in the boundless chaotic torrent of the zenith desert, the sleeping ancient palace has a thick aura of grandeur, as if it is alive and breathing.Every movement is connected with the mountains and seas of Huangquan and Qingluo. The heaven and the earth seem to have a corresponding pulse, and then run along the ancient and powerful rules, and nothing can shake it.

Then at a certain moment, the orderly pulsation of Taiyi Palace seemed to miss a beat, and the invisible chaotic air wave filled and expanded from the void, convoluted into a domineering and violent storm that rushed out of the sky.It seems that a big hand is fiddling with the established order and rushing straight into the vague unknown. The origin that even the gods can't predict has changed quietly, and even Fuxi, who is a Taoist, can't detect the accident.

Only the Weaver Girl by the bank of the Milky Way trembled her hand at this moment, knocked down a shuttle, and wasted a piece of beautiful and flawless star yarn.

She pondered for a long time, tore off the forging yarn on the loom, and threw it to the sky.When the satin is dyed with dust, it turns into beautiful clouds. Because the weaving is wasted, the clouds float lightly for a while and then fly away into strands.

Zhinu heard the sound like a bell in the dark, she raised her head, and her eyes seemed to penetrate the endless sea of ​​stars, spying on everything that happened in the place where the torrents gathered outside the sky.There are abandoned laws hidden there, containing all causes and effects and origins, and now no god can touch such a place, except...

"My lord, it's okay to follow the way of heaven once in a while, or you can't get through it, you can't always get through it with yourself," she slowly retracted her gaze, and began to weave clouds again, "You really shouldn't remember. '

The everlasting grass swayed faintly in the star sand, and the ethereal soul of her lover sat there, watching her with a gentle smile.All the gods know that there is a weaver girl beside the Tianhe River, who weaves the sky yarn day and night, as if she herself forgot that a long time ago, before even time enveloped the world, what she weaved was actually destiny.

——In the lotus pond of Mount Heng, the phantom that had finally condensed a complete soul again suddenly opened its eyes.

Chen Yan had a dream.

She has slept in Taiyi Palace for such a long time, even though time is such a frivolous and insignificant thing to her, she has never underestimated the gentle and indestructible power of time, but she has never dreamed , In that long time, there was never one thing that could make her look after her—and then she had a dream amidst the tearing sound of the lotus flower blooming and shattering.

The dream was so vast and ancient.

Pangu passed away, Zhulong fell into a deep sleep, and the third great god who came to the world sat quietly on the top of Buzhou Mountain, watching the evolution of the world with cold eyes, until her eyes finally fluctuated slightly due to the lost creatures in the gap between time and space.

This is an era in which even time is regenerated to run a new era, the beginning of the world, and the eternity before any living beings were born.The lost laws of the Chaos Demon God who fell in the sky-opening storm are floating on the zenith, and the trend of the earth, mountains and rivers is undergoing drastic changes every minute and every second. The world is filled with the most primitive and purest vitality, and all life has no scruples. It has to show the tension of life, without the restraint of the shape, and without the strictness of the law.Therefore, the body of the god is so huge, her feet are in the netherworld, and she can touch the stars with her hands, but it is not so much an entity as a phantom formed by an excessively large force.

And the god conceived from the chaotic lotus seed lowered his head, watching the fragile creature in his palm.

A form completely different from hers, but not a life conceived in this world.Distorted space-time storms rolled around his body, so fragile that he could be torn into pieces at any time, but there seemed to be some kind of power guarding him in the dark.

The god's inattentive and silent gaze could not see through this creature, so he was a little curious after all.

"what are you?"

When she stared at the creature, the creature was also watching her. The first time the two beings who met each other suddenly through eons of time stared at each other, the fate of this world was born out of the wind and cloud that enveloped Buzhou Mountain. Rising upwards, with the whistling chaotic air current hovering in the laws of heaven and earth, and faintly surpassing the laws of the world.

His eyes were ignorant and dazed, and the mysterious power prevented him from remembering too many things, and he couldn't say too many words.But he still instinctively answered her: "Xian."

"What is a fairy?" the god asked.

"A fairy is a life like mine."

After this sentence, there is the concept of immortals in this world.This creature is so wonderful, he has such a deep mark of time and space on his body, which is much higher than the time wandering here - he comes from a very, very distant future, but his every move can actually change this original land world.

Together with him, the gods quietly watched the evolution of the heaven and the earth.They are the only beings in this new world.The god found it very interesting, and she finally understood what the company Pangu was talking about.She became conscious before the world opened. She watched Pangu fight with three thousand demon gods, she watched Pangu break open a new world with his strength, she watched Pangu fall into the mountains and rivers with all his strength, Pangu said I was going to die Qinghua you You have to watch the world for me, she said yes.Then she took shape.

Oh, it turns out that the fate she always thought was not all imposed on her by her mother, but also the promise in the ancient primordial world.

The god said: "Why are immortals so weak?"

The weak creature said: "No, you are too strong."

But it is really too weak.At that time, the imprint of space seemed to crush him, and any accident in this world could crush him.The god felt that no matter how heavy her strength was on him, it would have the potential to knock him out of his wits.

The god thought of a way: "What are you best at? Before they all condense into the way of heaven, pick one, and that power will make you less vulnerable."

She pointed to the things that barely coexisted in the zenith.That's... the law?

The Chaos Demon Gods have all disappeared, the law has lost its master, and this world has not yet conceived the gods it deserves, so the laws that should be given to the gods are hovering in the void, swallowed by the slowly forming heaven.How powerful the law is, but she doesn't have the law, and even if he gets the law, in her opinion, it just becomes less fragile.

He said: "I don't need it. Laws have their own masters, and I can't get them."

"Now they have no owners."

The god glanced at him again, and directly searched for the one that was similar to his form power, and grabbed it with his hand: "Let's just take it."

Law stayed in her hands obediently, and she didn't even dare to think of resistance.But he smiled helplessly: "I can't touch it. Just like I can't touch everything in this world."

"But it's yours already," said the god.

In the end, she let go of her hand, and the law rushed back to the horizon.But even the Heavenly Dao that was formed later could no longer absorb it.In the world long after, when Feng Lai, controlled by the God of Vulcan Zhu Rong, was finally able to transform into a spirit, the law that had been hovering alone in the sky for a long time began to move, and the law of heaven had to lower it.

Obviously, Shennong made the zither, and Fuxi made the harp, both of which can be called the ancestor of music, but they can't get the position of the god of music, because the law corresponding to the position of the god has already promised her what she deserves hundreds of millions of years ago. Its master.

After that, even if he is no longer a fairy, he is demoted to the mortal world, has to go through bloody battles, and has to cross the soul to be born-the second god of music has not appeared in the heavens-the law will only belong to him from beginning to end.

Later, probably one day after a long time, this creature that suddenly appeared, just like when he came, left suddenly.

The god was still sitting on Buzhou Mountain, watching the world quietly.Then gradually there are sentient beings.

……

'It turned out that this is the case. '

Chen Yan closed his eyes and recalled that dream, and at a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of Taiyi Palace above the nine heavens, and frowned slightly.

She felt a throbbing, but she couldn't even tell what it was.The memory she received was not complete, probably only some broken fragments. Presumably, the complete memory inheritance should fall on the 32 zeniths.And she is just a ray of consciousness.

However, what surprised Chen Yan was why this strange memory was lost and why it returned.

"Ah Yan..." The slender voice cautiously called her name, and when he turned his head, Fenghuang looked at her timidly with tears in his eyes.

Snow Emperor is very bad.From the moment she watched Liantang recall Ah Yan and saw her soul on the verge of collapse, she was so sad that she almost suffocated.She waited until she woke up just like she had waited countless times before.She wanted to say that it would be good if A-Yuan A-Yuan is no longer reincarnated, and that it would be good if we don't care about A-Yuan anymore... But she couldn't say anything.

After all, Chen Yan stepped into the reincarnation again.

This restoration - or rather, this dream - has been going on for far too long.There have been hundreds of years in the world, and she doesn't know how far he has been away from her.

In this life, what was written on the fate book was actually kinship.

She struggled to see the world after more than nine months of silence.The baby's vision was very blurred, and the mist-like mist hadn't completely dissipated, so in the hazy light and shadow, she saw the pale face of the person she cared about.

He hugged her and sat on the chair, quietly staring at her immature face similar to his.There is an abyss hidden in those eyes, cruel and gloomy, it seems that there is a kind of powerlessness that cannot resist fate, and it is full of struggles that are not willing to accept fate.It didn't look like Xinyue at all, it could even be said that it was a kind of neurotic despair.

The exchange of glances seems to overlap countless times, just like he can only hold her tightly now, he can't help but want to touch her hair and kiss her forehead gently, but in the end he just He reached out and pressed gently against her throat.

You can no longer hide from me, because no matter who you are or what you look like, I can recognize you as soon as I see you.But you...why come again.

A reincarnation ended so quickly, she was silent for a long time beside the eyes of reincarnation, and still couldn't figure out what his complicated emotions were.She thought he hated her deeply, and she had vaguely made up her mind in such a long dream since Luo Fu, but the way he looked at her was so serene and nostalgic, so she thought he could accept her with This way of staying, but he did not hesitate to kill her.

I don’t understand, but it’s okay to think about it.Continue to put in the samsara.

Then she was born and grew up quietly in a family.Until the 13th year of No. [-], a marriage was arranged.The maid Tuan'er went to take a peek, and came back and told her that my uncle is very handsome.Later, when she saw her for the first time, she was not looking at her fiancé.But the fiance's younger brother.The two teenagers obviously have almost the same appearance, but he is an exception.At least, she has never seen people in the world with such a brilliance like a clear moon. The brilliance is as dazzling as day and night, but the darkness under the moon is also so thick.

It was as if a person had been split into two halves, one half was a bright sky, and the other half was a bottomless abyss.

They only looked at each other, and then looked away from each other.She fell into a cold cellar.

His eyes said, why are you still here.Said so tenderly and ruthlessly, let's go.

The rational and crazy emotions transmitted from him almost invaded her whole thinking, and she didn't understand why.

So one day later, when she heard the news that her future husband's family would be wiped out, she was so slow that her mouth bleed.Some time ago, the news of her future uncle's death due to illness also spread to her family. She was not surprised at all. If his body was broken, he would naturally find a new one to cross his soul again. Where does the hatred come from.

She sat there numbly, even her eyes were a little dull, and Tuan'er was crying beside her.Tuan'er said that the scene at that time was terrible. There were countless deep blood marks on everyone's body, and they were struggling to die. The blood flowed so much that even the moss in front of the door was stained black and red.

From this point of view, with such means, did he directly strangle her throat in the previous life, or did he show mercy?

She ended the world by being too frightened and sick.

She didn't even want to leave the eye of reincarnation, and directly asked the book from the ground to send her to the next life.

Then, she and him are senior sisters and brothers.

The master quarreled with his wife and ran away from home.When I came back, I picked up such a child.When she saw him, she knew that the world was like this.The teacher's wife is very skilled in martial arts, even the master can only be beaten in a fight, but asking her to hold a needle and thread with a spatula is harder than killing her.As the only girl in this mountain, food has always been her job, and of course it is her job to take care of the sick.

So for a long time, she just sat quietly in that room, watching him die from pain because of his incompatibility with the host body.She didn't speak, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.Although he had experienced the worst appearances under her eyes, he still didn't want to show any weakness.

She thinks a lot.

"I can't figure it out either," she said to herself in front of him, "but I never pity you. Maybe it's not my will to appear by your side. But since I accepted this fate, I never I thought about deviating from the track before my soul flew away."

"I have her memory, her appearance...but I'm not her after all." She thought he knew what the "she" in her mouth meant, "I only know that my existence is for you A thread of fate. So you said that there is no need to prove my existence, and you said that you can break free from the sentence of destiny by yourself, which is actually reasonable. Whether you want to kill me or not, my fate will not There are changes, no matter how many times, I still can only appear by your side, accompany you, watch you, how to break the destiny."

In fact, this is not the case.Actually not.

She knew she was lying, but she still said it calmly.In fact, she was not driven to accept such a fate, and she could not change it. She voluntarily followed the reincarnation life after life, no matter how tragic the fate was, she had nothing to say.If he struggles in the sea of ​​mortals, then she will follow him through thousands of generations, and he will never be able to be reborn after suffering the pain of crossing the soul, so her sufferings are nothing.It's not for repayment of cause and effect, nor for pity on him, it's just what the heavens should do, and since it's here, it's done.

And the root cause of all this is that she has no regrets.

The author has something to say: 2.22

The boss is so hard.It's been 300 years, I thought she really wouldn't come, but she actually came out again!And she was reincarnated as her own daughter!Don't say anything else, just kill...

Originally, I planned to write about Penglai directly, but I still felt that Ayan had to interact with the boss before.As a result, the dream scene that was temporarily decided to be added was so long.It’s not good to talk about karma, but I can still explain the relationship between Ah Yan and the boss.

Regarding the setting of Weaver Girl, uh, I have already mentioned that under the Dao of Heaven, almost all the first gods have fallen after the opening of the sky. Weaver Girl is a god who was born out of the original law of destiny. She was originally destined to die, but she later abandoned the law Tuo Ayan pulled out the divine bone, and the way of heaven existed in the form of gods or immortals, so it could not move her anymore, and the law of fate later formed the palace of stars and earth, which was not controlled by any gods, and even the way of heaven could only control her. Impact cannot be mastered.

PS: ＾＾ A few days ago, someone asked me a question, which I found very interesting.The guy asked if Ah Yan and Qinghua were still the same person.