Mountains and seas can be flat

After Fang Zheng finally finished his mental construction, he kept forcing himself to look at Zifeng to show his sincerity. Zifeng's breathing gradually became heavier, and his blood-red pupils became more vivid.He approached Fang Zheng again, the tip of his nose almost touched his face, and said in a deep voice, "Anything is fine?"

Fang Zheng lowered his eyes and said: "As long as you are happy... I will always be sorry for you."

Zifeng restrained himself to the limit, the strings in his mind finally broke.He suddenly grabbed Fang Zheng's shoulder in the air, making his bones crack.At any rate, he still remembered flapping the wings behind him to bring Fang Zheng to the ground first.Next to the giant dragon monument is the small house where people lived from the front.The dragon smashed the stone just now, but it didn't break it.Zifeng pushed Fang Zheng in and kicked the door shut with a bang.Shut out the pouring rain, lightning and thunder.

After Fang Zheng landed, the pale golden halo on his body was also extinguished.He put away the power of the water spirit.In the pitch blackness of the room, there were only four scorching pupils reflecting, igniting flames all over the sky.

Zhu Luan, whose feathers were already soaked by the heavy rain, had already flown away with Tai Feng.Taifeng didn't hear what Zifeng and Fang Zheng said in the storm.Presumably the door is closed to reminisce about the old days.The thunderstorm was so severe that Taifeng saw that many residents who were awakened started to collect the grain and clothes hanging outside, so he also went down to help smartly and diligently.They all liked him, and they were talking about "No wonder the Dragon God yelled at us to get up" "So the Dragon God is going to rain" "It's raining, it's been hot for so long."

In fact, the dragon god didn't roar like that just to cool down the rain.In the dark and fuzzy room, Zifeng is much hotter than the summer rainstorm.

Zifeng's red eyes were full of undisguised lust.Fang Zheng did not resist at all.Zifeng first stumbled and pushed Fang Zheng to the door, clasped his hands, bit his lips aggressively, and kissed him so directly that Fang Zheng gradually collapsed on the door, but except for his glistening eyes, there was nothing Never groaned after eating pain.

Seeing Fang Zheng's forbearance and obedience, he just felt a little more angry.He couldn't tell whether he was more angry or calmed down.But it was obvious that the fire was burning brighter and hotter.Zifeng's hands twisted Fang Zheng's waist, pulled him up, and pushed him inside.Fang Zheng's lips and petals were flushed from the kiss just now, and his neck was covered with tooth marks, so soft that he could hardly stand up.Zifeng put his arms around his soft and easy-to-bend waist and limbs, took a few steps and pushed him onto the carpeted floor.Taking advantage of the opportunity, he tore the precious white robe on his body to both sides.

Zifeng's hands are so strong that even cowhide can be split with bare hands.But Fang Zheng's robe with dark lines and white light was very strange. It didn't show any cracks, but it just separated automatically and fell to the ground like a puddle of water.It is Fang Zheng who is condensed with the power of water essence and can change according to the master's will.

There is no bed in the front hall of Fangzheng's living quarters. This big felt was originally used to sit around with the clerk when discussing important matters.Made of otter skin, it is fluffy and itchy when it comes into contact with bare skin.Fang Zheng sat down on it, his eyes were loose, and he had nothing to cover his body at the moment. He wanted to say "don't be here" to Zifeng, but in the end he held back, made up his mind not to say a word, and followed suit.

The shadow of Zifeng's body was covered, and he folded Fang Zheng's wrist and pressed it on top of his head. He pulled out a long blood-glowing tendon from between his teeth, tied Fang Zheng's hands on top of his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Little Wu lived near the hibiscus tree. Once he was bullied by an evil dragon in the eyes of Guixu, so he tore off the tendon and gave it to me as a gift. So brother Zheng, don't break it, let me down. It’s not good if you think about it.”

Fang Zheng let him tie him up, and said with confusion in his eyes, "Xiao Wu? Is he one of the eight dragons? I..."

Zifeng finally showed a wicked smile, bit Fang Zheng's ear and said, "Yes. Brother Zheng, your 'child'. Speaking of which, does your new body have any special functions? Can you do it again? How many will you give me?"

"Not enough?" Fang Zhengzheng was made uncomfortable by the fluff on the carpet, and wanted to reprimand a few words for absurdity.He hasn't even seen all eight dragons, and he hasn't figured out their names.How can... can you manage it?Fang Zheng felt that it was better not to stick to the front again, so he coughed twice and said along his hair: "I can't do it alone." His long hair was pressed under the back and pulled painfully, and finally coughed softly Said: "Xiaofeng... you turn sideways, my hair..."

Zifeng lifted the black silk from the back of his head to his front, and let it slide to his side like running water.He actually liked the way Fang Zheng struggled and resisted under him.He once felt that part of the reason why Fang Zheng was miserable every time was because of his rebellious and arrogant attitude of being strong on the outside and doing nothing in the bed.Maybe it's a kind of fun, which arouses Zifeng's competitive spirit, and Zifeng can't help but want to make him more docile.If you can't control it, you tend to go too far.

It was the first time that Zifeng cooperated with Fang Zheng like this, and even took the initiative to "invite you into the urn".Not only was Zifeng stimulated to become more ferocious and crazier, but he even felt that his entangled wrists and loose, docile long hair seemed to be opening the door to a new world for him, something not only paranoid and possessive, but also The sadistic desire to break Fang Zheng also emerged.He originally had resentment in his heart, and he had been restraining him with human intelligence according to Fang Zheng's requirements.Fang Zheng actually opened the gate and released the beast with his own hands. Anyway, this is the compensation he owes, and he said, "This body can do anything"...

——Then, dare not obey orders, Brother Zheng.

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The Dragon Monument has collapsed, and no one will be able to confirm this until the fourth day.Because the storm continued that night.The next day was filled with fog, and the third day was gale-ridden.They are all in the small area of ​​500 meters, which clearly shows the temper of the dragon god - don't disturb.They are all rumoring whether the Dragon God is in a more advanced stage of cultivation and is going to retreat, and no one is allowed to disturb Yunyun.

On the fourth day, the daylight finally cleared up, and the eight little dragons from the Chaolonghui also flew one after another within that day.However, this year was different from the previous ones. They rarely saw the human form of the Dragon God - Lian Zifeng in the appearance of a 19-year-old boy.Few people in the younger generation have seen his handsome human face, and they were astonished, pointing to the air and cheering.However, when they saw another person flying in mid-air beside Lian Zifeng, they covered their mouths in astonishment.

The juniors who didn't know saw Fang Zheng rising in mid-air, with a light golden halo around his body, they all excitedly shook the hands of the elders and asked, "Who is that? Is it another dragon god? But he can shine , So amazing, he is so beautiful."

However, as long as the ethnic groups over the age of 40 cried bitterly, they knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "It's the Fang patriarch! The Fang patriarch has really become a god, and he came back to see us." Willing to accept the painful truth of Fang Zheng's sacrifice, and brainwash each other, the patriarch Fang is not dead, but flew to the sky to become a fairy.Now that they could see Fang Zheng again, they burst into tears with joy.

The immigrant population and the younger generation who came to settle down after the expansion all looked around curiously: "Fang patriarch? Is that Fang Zheng's emperor?" The "formal saying" they have accepted in various places over the years all call Fang Zheng the founder of the Chinese clan. of the first emperor.The Hua Dynasty has a vast territory and integrates the four realms. Some of them are not used to hearing "Fang Patriarch", and they always feel like a small tribal leader.However, for the Chinese elderly, this title has a different meaning. They have witnessed the years when Fang Zheng has overcome difficulties step by step.They were the first batch of old, weak, sick and disabled, and now several elders who are older have passed away one after another.However, the women of the weakest production tribe at the time generally lived to be 50 to [-] years old.Being able to see Fang Zheng's return with their own eyes, all of them felt like a second spring.And the babies who were almost buried alive at the beginning have grown up to the age where they can draw bows and arrows, and become Taifeng's partners. In the future, they will also grow into qualified fighters and march towards distant lands.

Looking down at the bustling people, Fang Zheng could only see water and fire springs in the distance, two giant Xiezhi and a group of small Xiezhi staring at each other, and they neighed into the sky, and the lingering smoke that spewed out turned into a stream in the air. A huge rainbow; the canopy of the three-bead tree in the central lake can almost cast shade on the entire lake, and it is rare for Bingyi to raise all eight tentacles to the water surface and hang on the branches of the three-bead tree.

Many unnamed gorgeous flowers kept falling from the sky, like a rain of flower petals in the square.It was the old mirage who came to visit. Countless petals rolled up from nowhere and scattered from the air like joining in the fun.Fang Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, the way these beasts expressed their happiness was really cute.Just at this moment, a group of fluffy little purple-black animals jumped up and jumped into Fang Zheng's arms, begging to be masturbated.This little spirit can stay underground for decades, but it hasn't grown much in the past 16 years.Its blinking wet eyes were coiled around Fang Zheng's neck—thankfully it happened to be where he needed to be more tightly covered.

All the people below cheered and worshiped. They couldn't describe the feeling. Fang Zheng and Lian Zifeng were flying in the sky. Fang Zheng had light on his body, and Zifeng had wings on his back.They hung side by side in the air, and countless colorful petals fell from the void, like laying a carpet for them.And if it is thousands of years later, it is almost like a large-scale wedding scene with special effects-of course, this era has not yet evolved those consciousnesses.The people simply felt that seeing Emperor Fang Zheng standing with the Dragon God was seductive and reassuring, and they couldn't get enough of it.

Someone shouted loudly again: "The dragon is coming!" The eight little dragons from Chaolonghui flew from different directions one after another.

Legend has it that a dragon gave birth to nine different sons, but that refers to the shape of the dragon's son after mating with different animals.These eight dragons were catalyzed by Shidan Senfang's blood energy and Zifeng's black dragon breath.Strictly speaking, they are also natural dragons that remain in the earth and water. The patterns on their stone eggs are affected by different natural forces of the stars, and the characteristics of the hatching are also different.But there is absolutely no mishmash of other animals.

They are all about the size of a python, half the size of Zifeng's huge black dragon, with ten claws, two pairs of horns, and three short pairs of fringed flying wings on the back, but they are of different colors.Zifeng had told Fang Zheng before, although he himself called it this way from Xiaoba to Xiaoba in order to save trouble.However, the natural characteristics of each dragon are related to the direction of practice they chose later. Judging from the inherited memories of ancient dragons and beasts, they belong to different "categories" just like combining dragons. People know it.

But Fang Zheng was only worried that he would not be able to remember it two days ago. Today, when he saw the distinctive characteristics of the eight dragons, he calculated the gossip in his heart, and immediately understood the correspondence between their different areas of practice and their colors told by Zifeng.It is easy to distinguish clearly.

Long Yi lives in the north, at the water level of the ridge, his body is covered with satin like gray scales, his horns are royal blue, and he swallows ice and mist.

Long Er lives in the southwest, and is the status of Kun. There are black and gold dark patterns on Chu scales, a pair of pure black horns, good at living in crypts, and sensitive to nocturnal creatures.

The three dragons live in the east, as the Zhenmu position, with green scales glowing, brown horns on the head, and are naturally good at controlling thunder.

Dragon Si lives in the southeast, in the Xunfeng position, with pale white scales and red spots, light rose horns on the top of the head, and the flying speed is the fastest.

Long Wu resides in the northwest, is the heavenly position, with snow-white scales and no impurities, only two horns of pine smoky black, the one with the most ferocious fighting power.

Long Liu lives in the west, in the position of Duize, with dark yellow scales and black stripes, and dark purple horns. He especially likes to collect all shiny stone minerals.

Long Qi lives in the northeast, on Mount Gen, with light blue scales surrounded by white edges, and crimson horns. He is used to staying on mountains higher than the snow line.

Longba lives in the south, at the position away from the fire. His whole body is red like a sunburn, his horns are pearly white, and he breathes out flames.

Coupled with the golden double-headed and sealed dragon, the sky above the Chinese territory was filled with colorful colors, making people dazzled.Fang Zheng couldn't take his eyes off it.They hovered and flew around Zifeng and Fang Zheng, all staring at Fang Zheng, their wings flapping happily.That is their familiar breath, even though they have never touched it since they came out of their shells, but the continuation of their bloodlines... a faint induction... this is the source of those warmth... they can be regarded as seeing it.

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Chaolonghui will be open all day and one night.As night fell, the cheering crowd lit a bonfire, singing and dancing.Eight little dragons landed on the ground.Some bold warriors tried to touch their scales and whiskers.When Xiaolong shook his head and breathed out the mist, the crowd laughed and dispersed.

Fang Zheng and Zifeng sat on the clouds in midair.The power of water essence in Fang Zhengning's body can fly up with the help of natural power, and the power of Zifeng's dragon's breath can gather clouds and spread rain.The appearance of them hovering in mid-air is a standard fairy in the eyes of others.Everyone is talking excitedly, but few people dare to approach and communicate with them alone.The awe on people's faces is far greater than the closeness - these two gods are so different from ordinary people.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng turned his ears to Zifeng, "It is not a good tradition to grant kingship by God. Of course, you have done a good job. Keep my wish. I want an era of peace and prosperity. I don't want it to ossify in the in my hand."

"Brother Zheng, you promised me yesterday." Zifeng reminded that at that time he forced Fang Zheng to repeat that the remaining long years were all yours.Fang Zheng thought about the situation yesterday, what conditions should he not agree to?But at first he also made up his mind to leave.There are some things that are really inappropriate for him to participate in with his special physique that lives the same life as Shanchuan.He didn't want to repeat the tragic mistakes of Emperor Wa and Bao Xi who fell asleep.

Fang Zheng asked Zifeng to call Xiao Taifeng over, but the boy had been staring at them curiously not far away, dawdling around looking for a chance to say hello.Fang Zheng looked at this bright and energetic young man, who was completely different from Zifeng when he was fourteen or fifteen years old.Zifeng, who was used to killing and being alone at a young age, always had a cold look on his brows.However, Taifeng grew up in warmth and love. He looks orthodox and healthy, and he has not been raised or disabled. This made Fang Zheng feel relieved, but at the same time he did not forget to mention something.

"You will be a benevolent king." Fang Zheng did not treat the child with a relaxed tone, but was very solemn, "You are proficient in animal language, superb in martial arts, bright in mind, special in physique, and keen in insight—but you will encounter setbacks, maybe It won’t take a few years. In my opinion, your strengths are as obvious as your weaknesses. I don’t want you to pretend to be a saint without joy or sorrow, but a superior person must have a thunderbolt. You can use it for a lifetime, but you must have it.”

Tai Feng is very smart, but no one has ever taught him this way, so he nodded slowly as if he realized something for a moment.

"After your master and I have left, what do you rely on to secure this position? This is the first question I leave you to think about carefully; as for the second question, you have to think about it for the rest of your life. The emperor must have a body and a heart." The awareness of martyrdom. The people are the foundation of the country, and the country is solid. You must always listen to their voices and find ways to relieve their pain. Not every high-ranking person can do it. You may have to spend a lifetime trying to practice it with any strength Find the answer to this question."

Taifeng finally asked: "Are you and the master going to leave? Why don't you continue to be the emperor. For generations to come, you will live forever and be rich in the world. With the strength of you and the master, Huachao will be peaceful forever. But if you and the master are not around , the power system cannot be maintained, and I'm afraid there will be trouble everywhere." Although he is young, he usually observes a lot, and his antennae are also keen, and he has long seen some hidden problems.Human beings always have shortcomings, and if there are shortcomings, there will be conflicts, and if there are contradictions, there will be struggles.Not to mention the actual division of resources and interests, as long as there is "potential", it will be inevitable.

Fang Zheng shook his head and smiled, "The era of theocracy has long passed, and we cannot turn back the wheel of history. It should be the era when power comes from mortals, and I can no longer interfere-these things you find confusing are exactly what I want to leave reason."

"But the tranquility may be broken." Taifeng said, "I heard from Master that your wish is to be a splendid, lawful and civilized country with mountains and seas - exactly the current situation. So he has worked so hard to help you guard it for so many years. Now you I'm back, let's stay at least for a while. I have a lot of things that I want to ask you."

Fang Zheng smiled gently: "Xiao Taifeng, the so-called wish, the moment it is realized, is no longer a wish. My wish has been fulfilled. And I can predict with certainty that during the decades you have been the emperor, me and The lingering prestige of your master's influence is still there, peace can be maintained, and the civilization of the Hua Dynasty will be splendid. You will suppress some places and mediate some disputes, and it will not damage your reputation as a virtuous king. However, hidden seeds are growing underground , There are also traces of hatred brewing in the dark night. If this continues from generation to generation, the influence of your master and I will gradually weaken into legends. We will never go on the secular political stage with great fanfare, let alone in the world. Secretly use unbalanced forces to monitor or manipulate. Follow all the natural causes and effects, and perhaps the Hua Dynasty will come to its end. However, advanced civilizations will be bred in the chaos, and ideology will be reshaped in institutional changes. As history Those things are things that cannot be changed by you, Zifeng, me, or even Emperor Jun of 'Tiandao'."

Taifeng looked at Zifeng for help: "Master, I don't understand what Dijun is saying, what should I do?"

Zifeng said leisurely: "It doesn't matter, I don't understand either. Just remember it. Remember it in your mind, it is a treasure."

After the preoccupied Taifeng left to digest the new information, Zifeng looked at his back and shook his head, then turned to the other Zheng and said, "Brother Zheng, you will destroy the brain of the successor after you come back for one day. Don't be afraid of anything happening." Question?"

"It's not ruining his brain, it's clearly unlocking it in advance." Fang Zhengdao, "Since he is an experienced person, there are some things that he doesn't want the younger generations to have to work hard to comprehend. It's strange, I'm still young, how can I start to make old people's mistakes. "He looked at his hands and laughed, age is now just a numerical concept for him and Zifeng.The essence of water is in harmony with the sky, and the remnants of dragons conceived from the earth also have a lifespan of tens of millions of years. They have at least a long time of tens of millions of years without thinking about those things.The infinite years are unfolding before the eyes, and the view of time and space is completely different.And they are no longer human beings in the traditional sense, and their perspective on the world has completely changed.

Fang Zheng asked Zifeng to call eight small dragons. They all knew the black dragon's stretching spell, and they became small, as small as before and sealed the dragon around his neck, and some of them climbed to Fang Zheng's lap and coiled.Fang Zheng put his arms around the brightly colored little dragons that looked like toy models, watching them spray different smoke, dust and water mist, he couldn't put it down, and his face was full of smiles.And Feng Long was not to be outdone, he became smaller and climbed up.You have to touch them every time you squeeze them.

At least at this moment, Fang Zheng has not changed the habitual thinking of human beings when facing cubs-"What do they usually eat?" It is almost all human beings' obsession to pay attention to the food of cubs.Fang Zheng remembered that Bingfeng Long had grown so big after eating Luan Niao and Boa King.These eight little dragons are about the same size, and they are so far away from each other, do they eat almost the same food?

Zifeng said: "At the beginning they broke their shells together, and the stone eggs were like a magic circle that connected each other. The growth rate is the same. If anyone increases the strength, it will be transmitted to the other seven at the same time. They grow How big they are is related to the environment. Now they don’t grow very big, it’s also because I’m here, and Fenglong also absorbed a lot of energy before. The aura and energy cycle between heaven and earth are fixed. When the dragon burns, Or if the dragon dies and the energy system has a gap, they will grow faster."

Fang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking about what comfort words to use.Zifeng suddenly smiled slyly again, "However, an unprecedented king of dragons like me, and the blood essence of Dijiang, have probably lived for tens of thousands of years. They should be obediently babies." Zifeng said from now on Fang Zheng grabbed a few dragons on his knees and played with them.Fang Zheng's worrying human thinking appeared again—"Be gentle, don't catch it. Did you teach me like this?"

"Don't worry, you can't catch it." Zifeng looked at Fang Zheng with a smile, "Teach? Teach what? The power of dragons is born subconsciously. Do you teach them to make friends? To chase spouses? Or teach them to form families and form settlements? ? Brother Zheng, the dragon does not need to be 'taught', so don't force it."

"Who said that?" Fang Zheng discovered that on the first day of the value exchange after the reunion, he and Zifeng had a disagreement on the "parenting philosophy", "There is no distinction between teaching and learning. You are also taught by me. Why can't they work?"

Zifeng laughed again: "Brother Zheng, just try it." He declared in advance with considerable experience, "Brother Zheng, don't be too serious, you can play casually. You promised me. The most important thing Just be with me." These words are straightforward and a bit domineering.Fang Zheng patted his head and said, "I have devoted all my career to the Chinese people in my life. Don't worry, I won't make another dragon empire.",

Zifeng obviously had some lingering fears, but he had been "fighting wits and courage" with Fang Zheng for so long, and he had already learned some indecent ways of coming and going, and said with a smile: "That's okay. I can reluctantly be a Dragon Emperor, Brother Zheng is my empress. I will build you a big crystal palace with treasures from the sea, and lock Brother Zheng inside. Then... hey."

Fang Zheng complained: "A tyrannical and tyrannical government like you will be kicked out and overthrown on the first day." When he talked about this kind of thing, it was like a play.Looking at the people celebrating the Chaolong Festival below from the perspective of being out of the world, Fang Zheng has a wonderful feeling in his heart.

The exuberant bonfire licks the night, and on the periphery of the bonfire, there are lanterns hanging from wooden torches.The flames of lights and bursts of laughter pierced the night, and the people of the empire expressed their inner joy and shared happiness and knowledge.

Fang Zheng thought to himself, this is human beings, and this is the meaning of civilization.According to the biological rules of the jungle, it is useless to consume energy at night—it is summer now, and there is no need for so many fires to keep warm; singing, dancing and laughing that consume energy are even more wasteful.In the logic of the law of the jungle to save every resource, at this time, one should either sleep to reserve energy, or hurry up to multiply to grow the group.However, human ceremonies, etiquette, sacrifices, celebrations and festivals would rather consume a lot of tangible resources than pass them on from generation to generation and preserve them carefully.In order to fight against the nothingness after the annihilation of short life, entrust invisible spiritual power and ideological value.

"So we have to leave." Fang Zheng has discussed this issue with Zifeng before, and his feelings have deepened. He is about to become a bystander who talks about heroes and talks about gossip, "We will silently watch them go on for generations. Change. Until the end of the world, where we wait."

Zifeng smiled, and those eyes that reflected the stars and flames were unstoppable even to the end of the world: "The legend says that you will always be king, and you will always be by my side."

The huge Hua Dynasty is about to usher in a prosperous and prosperous age, ranging from decades of gold to hundreds of years.The brilliant light of civilization shines all around.

Then, it will become the desolate moonlight or the annihilated inscription, in the flames of war, in the palms, and under the ruts, revealing scales and half claws, silently telling that era, at least in the most prosperous new atmosphere, there really is The time when humans and beasts coexisted beautifully.

Afterwards, it will die with the light and dust, and fly together with paper ashes.

Mountains and seas can be leveled, and they will return together forever.

(End of the article)

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