Come wear it, come to die

A thunderous rumble shook the whole world. Mr. Tong prayed sitting on the silver wheel, quietly looking at the dark, heavy raining sky, with the notebook on his lap, and the pen in his hand slowly drawing, layer upon layer. Clouds cover the sky and pour rain.

The golden flame flickered slightly, and a ray of golden light slowly floated out, blocking in front of him.

"Master Tiandao..." Tong Xianjun put down the pen in his hand, raised his head to look at the dazzling flames, and his address for Tiandao changed from "Venerable" to "Master Tiandao" unknowingly.

"If you don't want to paint, don't paint."

Tong prayed for a moment, he didn't understand why Tiandao said that suddenly, not long ago he participated in his brother's wedding ceremony, but it was obviously a very happy thing, but for some reason, he always had a feeling of panic in his heart , so the mood is also a little listless.

"Master Tiandao, are you caring about me?" Closing the notebook aside, Tong Qianjun hugged Yinlun and rubbed his cheek against it.

The golden flame danced lightly a few times, and Tiandao's figure sank a bit.

"No."

Listening to his rejection without hesitation, Tong Yanjun couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

It's so awkward and cute.

"This is the first storm... It's really uncomfortable." Tong Xianjun murmured softly, but he recovered quickly, looking full of energy again, picked up the notebook beside him, and turned Facing the golden flame in one direction: "Master Tiandao, let me draw something interesting."

"Huh?" Tiandao's voice seemed lacking in interest.

Mr. Tong prayed that he didn't mind his appearance, and said, "Master Tiandao, have you ever thought about becoming a human?"

"I'm not a human, why should I become a human." Tiandao snorted coldly.

"But I want to see what Master Tiandao looks like." Tong Qianjun pursed his lips and said, "Master Tiandao, don't you have to be a person in every plane?"

One plane is one world, the way of heaven creates all things, each plane will leave a ray of divine power from the way of heaven, and this ray of divine power will turn into all things and be used to balance the plane.

"Not interested in."

"But I want to see what Lord Tiandao looks like." His eyes lit up, full of expectation.

Tiandao couldn't bear his appearance the most, so he decided to ignore him and ignore him.

Mr. Tong prayed now, and his delicate face seemed to light up: "Master Tiandao, just think about how you will become a human, and I want to draw it."

Tiandao pretended not to hear.

The light on the delicate face gradually dimmed, and the two flying eyebrows slowly drooped.

Terrible.

Tiandao's low voice seemed a little frustrated, and said: "Then what do you think I should look like?" Throwing the question back, let this little thing worry about himself, and he can be quiet for a while.

Tong Xianjun blinked lightly, revealing a thoughtful face, as expected, he finally calmed down as Tiandao thought.

But soon, Tong Xianjun started to scribble and draw in his notebook, he seemed to be in a good mood, humming a nice and cheerful tune.

The golden flame swayed gently with the tune he hummed, and Tiandao seemed to be in a good mood.

Tong Xianjun has been drawing, and when he was tired, he lay on the edge of the wheel of heaven and fell asleep with his notebook in his arms.

Tiandao looked at the young man's handsome and delicate face, the golden flame flickered slightly, and a ray of golden light slowly flowed out, touching the fair face lightly, but it was completely untouchable.

They are in different spaces, how can they touch them.

I don't know what the touch should be like?It should be soft and tender... From the first time he saw this little thing, it made him feel that way.

very soft.

The storm that lasted for more than ten days finally passed, and the peace and tranquility of the past were restored outside the shrine.

"The drawing is finished!" Tong Xianjun held up the notebook in his hand with sparkling eyes, and smiled brilliantly.

"Hmm." Tiandao's voice was still lazy, as if he wasn't curious at all.

"Master Tiandao, don't you want to see it?"

"Think." The voice was as flat as usual, without any ups and downs, and he couldn't feel that he wanted to see the painting at all. However, Tiandao was really curious about what this bouncing and noisy little thing painted him like.

Mr. Tong prayed with a very generous look, and turned over the book for Tiandao to read.

The man in the painting has long black hair like silk, which is tied behind his head with a silver ring. Deep, with long eyebrows reaching into the temples, eyes shaped like peach blossoms, drunk but not drunk, like a deep pool, looking at him seems to suck away people's souls, with a straight nose and thin lips, his figure is very Well, tall and slender, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, he is wearing a white robe rolled in gold, with golden fire patterns looming on the hem of the robe.

The way of heaven is invisible and can transform all things. He has never changed a person, because even he himself does not know what he will become.

This little thing is actually able to come up with such an appearance that fits him just by imagination.

"Master Tiandao, are you satisfied?" Tong Qianjun's eyes were full of expectation.

Tiandao didn't answer, but gave him the answer. The golden flame in the silver wheel shone brightly, and the mention slowly began to shrink. In the golden light that drifted away, a tall man walked out slowly. Mr. Tong prayed The heart of the man who approached him felt like a little monster was beating non-stop, beating wildly.

Master Tiandao has really become what he painted, it's so beautiful.

Seeing Mr. Tong's eyes shining brightly, Tiandao felt very satisfied, and approached lightly: "How?"

"Looks good, Lord Tiandao, can I touch you?" Although he said so, the impatient guy has already stretched out his little paw.

The slender hand stroked it lightly, but found nothing, and Tong Xianjun was stunned.

"Idiot." Tiandao murmured, stretching out his hand to gently overlap his empty hand, as if holding his hand.

Disappointment appeared in the eyes of Tong Xianjun, and he said, "I really hope to be able to touch Master Tiandao who has become a human being."

"I can't promise you this." Even if he is Tiandao, he is powerless, and no one can break the barriers of the planes.

"One day, I will be able to touch Lord Tiandao." Suddenly, his lips were on Tiandao's mouth.

Obviously he didn't touch it at all, but Tiandao's heart couldn't help but thump. He opened his eyes wide and was about to speak when he saw someone covering his red face and ran away.

"Stupid guy..." He murmured softly, touching his lips lightly with his fingertips, Tiandao didn't realize that the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his whole heart became soft.

Time flies, and decades have passed. The relationship between Tong Xianjun and Tiandao is like brewing fine wine.

They have never confessed their thoughts to each other, but they all put each other in the most important position in their hearts.

The civilization of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss has risen by leaps and bounds, and now it has entered the era of machines replacing manpower. It takes tens of millions of years for a civilization to be updated. Maybe this place is really special.

Tong Xianjun sighed softly in his heart, because this is the world in his memory, he can't make any changes, he can only watch quietly, but occasionally he can reveal some emotions.

Just before he passed a house, an old man with white hair and a particularly big head was pushed out of the house, staggered back a step, and fell heavily on the ground. Someone threw something out of the house and hit him hard. On the forehead of the old man.

"What a piece of crap, it's like a treasure, get out!!" A man's roar came from the room, and the door slammed shut.

The old man who fell on the ground seemed to be due to the burden caused by his big head. He struggled a few times on the ground, but he couldn't get up. Mr. Tong prayed quickly to help the old man up.

"Old Aunt, are you okay? Are you injured?"

The old man took a few breaths, supported his big head and thanked Tong Xianjun: "It's okay, thank you." But after he looked down and saw the broken things on the ground, he sighed softly.

Tong Yanjun picked up the fragments on the ground one by one and handed them to the old man.

"It's all broken." The old man looked regretful.

"Old Aunt is an equipment engineer. If it breaks, it can be repaired."

The old man touched the pair of fragments and said: "It can't be repaired. You can see that the central piece is broken. This thing was picked up by accident when I was traveling when I was young. It contains a very magical ability and can be cut... ..." Stretched out his wrinkled hand and traced it lightly, said: "From here, go to a very far away place... Well, it is another world. I have been to that place before, and the people there are very interesting. Unlike us, they all look the same, just like you, the men wear... that is called linen clothes, the women wear hair buns, flowers on their hair, and clothes called Luoqun... ..."

Listening to the old man's father's non-cultivation words, Tong Xianjun's heart beat wildly. In the wheel of heaven, he can see the development progress of countless planes inside. This old man is obviously talking about ancient times! !

Looking down at the fragments in his hands, Tong Xianjun felt that his hands were shaking a little. He had a strong feeling that he had been researching things that could travel through planes, and it was very likely that this was it.

"Old Aunt, can you tell me the function of this device?"

"Haha, it's good to be young, always so energetic, come on, old man will tell you..."

The last pile of fragments was brought back to the Jingu by Tong Xianjun, and he was awakened by the old man's words, as if suddenly enlightened.

He knew that V587 was derived from this pile of debris.

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