Mountains and seas can be flat

When people are weightless, they will subconsciously hug the things in their arms, and Fang Zheng does the same. He hugs the little purple cat tightly.The body falls. Falls.At that moment, he felt disconnected from the rest of the world, and fell into the universe as a helpless, unencumbered existence.

There was a sound of cracking stones from above, and he heard a roar. The monster seemed to be on the edge of the entrance of the abyss, smashing things to vent, but did not jump down.

Not long after he fell, Fang Zheng fell into the water. He instantly felt the icy water flow over his body. He quickly moved his hand and poked his head out. With his blurred vision in the water, he vaguely saw the There was a shadow on the water bank in the distance, so I swam over with all my strength.

Fang Zheng put the unconscious little Zizi ashore first, and then he climbed up again. The ground below him was cobblestone. The moment his whole body weight was placed on the ground, Fang Zheng collapsed and lay flat exhausted, spitting out Choking the remaining water in his mouth, he let his tears flow unscrupulously in the thick darkness.

Lian Feng died, and the little connection and warmth he had just established in this world died.That silly boy sacrificed bravely, what a little fool, he protected himself even though he was so weak.His elder brother Zheng was stronger than him, but he couldn't even get his body back.

Fang Zheng closed his eyes, and his consciousness gradually sank into darkness. He dreamed that Lian Feng was standing in front of him, saying: Don't leave me.Fang Zheng wanted to hug him, but Lian Feng was torn in two.Fang Zheng's heart ached so badly that he could hardly breathe.

Fang Zheng felt his cheeks itch, and something was licking him.He opened his eyes in the dark in a jerk, and felt a fluffy lump on his cheek. Fang Zheng reached out and touched it. It was the little purple who could only discharge electricity.Its fur is thick and warm to the touch, almost dry of water.Fang Zheng caressed its back, and soon Zimao let out a comfortable snort, and curled up in Fang Zheng's arms with its big tail coiled, as if it had found a warm and safe place, and it licked Fang Zheng's from time to time. jaw and cheeks.

Fang Zheng's heart, which was almost numb from the pain, was aroused by this clingy little animal with infinite tenderness and a sense of responsibility to survive.He struggled to get up, and Xiao Ziju lightly slipped on Zheng's shoulder.Fang Zheng groped the ground beside him, which were all very smooth pebbles. Fang Zheng was thinking that the shape of the pebbles should be washed by running water, when suddenly a wave of water rushed up, spread to Fang Zheng's ankles, and then retreated.

Fang Zheng tried his best to open his eyes, and vaguely saw a very large lake in front of him in the dark, and could not see the boundary.Fang Zheng retreated to the inner side of the lakeshore and came to the bottom of the steep cliff.Fang Zheng found a shallow pit sheltered from the wind, and after making sure that there would be no waves rushing up here, Fang Zheng took the flint out of the deerskin pocket wrapped in the fishskin coat and put it on the ground, stroked the little man and said, "You keep watching!" Here, okay?"

Little Zimao seemed to understand what he said, and jumped down, proudly wagging her big tail and circling around the principle.

Fang Zheng groped along the shore, and he quickly found a lot of aquatic plants, a pile of broken bones of unknown fish, and rotten dead branches and leaves.He carried them all back, piled them on the edge of the shallow pit, and began to strike flint on the pebbles.He struck it a few times to create a spark, but it went out again.It was finally ignited, but those damp dead branches and rotten leaves and fish bones could not be burned.

Suddenly, a burst of purple lightning flashed by his side, and the little man released the voltage, and the pile of dead leaves burst into flames, illuminating Fang Zheng and the surrounding scene all at once.

"Good boy." Fang Zheng was stunned, and said to the little man who had recovered his discharge ability, and the little man snorted and crawled into his arms to act like a baby.

Fang Zheng stroked its warm fur, thinking that if Lian Feng was still alive, his eyes would turn red and he would burrow into his arms at every turn.That monster was truly terrifying.

Now Fang Zheng understands why Shun tried to use heavy metals and radiation to deal with that thing. The flesh of Sassafras looks very strong, and it is very likely that weapons will not be able to pierce it.Ziyu's electric sparks also had no effect on him, which proved that he was not afraid of fire, so he could only be buried in the ground and slowly consumed to death.

The monster still woke up.Fang Zheng didn't know how deep it was from the ground, whether that thing could be dug out, and what waves it would cause.In this perilous underground, Fang Zheng just wanted to find a way out as soon as possible.Lian Feng was dead, and Fang Zheng had originally accompanied him down, so it was meaningless to stay here now.

"Do you know the way?" Fang Zheng wiped away his tears and asked, holding the little Zizi in his hands. The answer was that the little Zizi blinked brightly, grabbed his fingers with two small paws, and kept shaking his big tail.

Fang Zheng found a strong one among the pile of fish bones, tied a large piece of dead branch with water and grass, and made a simple torch. The little purple scorpion jumped forward to lead the way, and Fang Zheng followed it to the shore soon. There is a depression on the side.

There was a stone column with strange lines carved into the stone.Even without the wind, Fang Zheng couldn't interpret it.An ancient metal ring hung from the column.Already covered with rust.A chain as thick as an arm is attached to the ring, and the other end of the chain is in the water.Fang Zheng pulled the iron chain with a heavy object at the end.Fang Zheng kept shrinking, and after a while, he pulled a snake-shaped boat.

The body of the boat was very narrow, and the keel was jointed, as if it was made of the skin of a huge snake after it was peeled open.The hull is light enough to carry two people.There is also an old wooden oar of good material on board.

Fang Zheng looked at the boat floating lightly on the water, and his sense of relief did not add much. He thought sadly, if even the wind could jump off at that time, they could escape now...why didn't he run away with him? Need to go faster?He thought he had practiced enough kung fu, but he was actually not strong enough to protect others.

Fang Zheng climbed into that boat of yours, and the little man clung to his shoulders.Fang Zheng fumbled to untie the chain ring on the bow.Paddle into thick fog.

Fang Zheng didn't know where to row, and the little man pulled his hair from time to time to adjust the direction.It seems that the little man can distinguish the location by sensing the magnetic field.Fang Zheng paddled for a while, and the surrounding area turned into an invisible water surface.A small herringbone lamp glowed.The still water flows deep, only the sound of waves hitting the rocky beach echoes in the distance.

Fang Zheng didn't know how long he rowed, but he caught two small fish in the water halfway, fed one to the little man, and chewed one for himself.After paddling for a while, I gradually saw an enlarged shadow outline in front of me.Like an island emerging from the water.Fang Zheng couldn't feel the breath of creatures on it.But still put the boat in the past.He found that there were also the stone pillars on the shore that tied the boat, and the end of the iron chain was soaked in water, and it was covered with rust marks.Fang Zheng tied the boat and climbed onto the island.

The island is not small, and there are caves as high as a person can be drilled into.Fang Zheng hesitated, seeing Xiaoyu eager to get in, so he added some rotten branches and leaves on the bank, tied them in the fishbone lamp, and went into the cave.

The inside is very narrow, allowing only one person to pass through. Fang Zheng was climbing up, and he reached the top of the island in a short while.He got out of the hole, feeling a little dazed for a while, feeling like he had entered another world.

The dark lake surface and the roar of monsters in the distance just now gave people a sense of coldness and fear, but there is a cool and comfortable wind blowing in the air here, and there is a fragrance of flowers in the wind.

The top of the island is a shallow pit-like concave area, filled with floating mist, but a few tens of meters away, there is a bright white light source emitting soft light. Fog refraction blocks.Like a light white gauze covering the top of the island, the lingering white mist floats around like clouds in the fairyland.The road under your feet has traces of artificial repairs, forming a simple winding staircase.Fang Zheng saw the little man bouncing up and down in front of him, so he followed it.

The more Fang Zheng walked into the white light source, the more he felt a sense of peace and tranquility in his heart. Fang Zheng heard some whispers, but it was like his auditory hallucinations. Feeling afraid, on the contrary, I feel that my heart is full of natural tranquility.He couldn't help walking lightly, as if he was worried about disturbing the people in it, and he didn't know why he felt this way: there was an atmosphere of awe that couldn't be disturbed.

Fang Zheng finally got close to the light source. It was a jade-white stone the size of a millstone. The jade stone seemed to be formed naturally. There were no traces of polishing on it. The shape was irregular. It seemed to be bigger and thicker in the past. There are neat cracks.Even so, it does not detract from its smoothness, flawlessness and luster.Fang Zheng gently put his hand on it, and there was a smooth and cold delicate feeling under his hand, as if he was touching a piece of fragile silk satin.

Jade is all selectively mined from stones. Fang Zheng has never seen such a large, natural jade without any impurities. He does not believe that such jade can be made by artificial polishing.Artificial jade will always leave some traces of grinding, but there is no trace on this piece of jade.What surprised Fang Zheng the most was that it emits a faint white light.All light sources require energy, whether it is fluorescent light or fire light, diamonds that look brilliant just reflect light.But it is a stone. The luminescent stones that Fang Zheng knows are some radioactive tourmalines. After the decay of the elements in them, they will no longer emit light. Generally, it will reflect a lot of visible light, colorful and crystal clear tourmaline, Absolutely no such pure white crystal, clear as snow quality.

Fang Zheng also saw that behind the snow-white luminous jade, there was a small seal, on which there was only a long wooden pillar, and beside the pillar were two white bones leaning on.

In the back, there is a large area of ​​flowers and plants that Fang Zheng can't name. Their flowers send a refreshing fragrance in the air and sway with the wind.Surrounded by a nearly perfect circle, I don't know how to do it.

Fang Zheng turned to take a look, and found a sword leaning against the wooden pillar. The blade was pitch black, like cast from obsidian, without any trace of rust.Its hilt, which seemed to have once been clad in wood, has rotted away, leaving only the inner plinth and the immortal blade below.

Fang Zheng saw Xiao Ziyu standing next to the sword, with his tail gently brushing against the sword, and Fang Zheng was swaying.Fang Zheng guessed that it meant for him to take it, so he carefully held the upper part of the sword hilt, and the moment he pulled out the blade from the hilt, Fang Zheng suddenly felt blurred in front of his eyes, as if he was holding a heavy part. The vicissitudes of the soul, the ethereal singing, and the deep whispers add a buzzing sound similar to Huang Zhong Dalu.

An afterimage of an ancient dragon appeared in front of Fang Zheng's eyes. It stood far away in the misty air and let out an ancient dragon's roar. The sound was not sharp, like overflowing hot blood poured into Fang Zheng. It made him tremble all over.

The temperature seemed to burn Fang Zheng. He vaguely and subconsciously leaned on the only coolness in his sight, that jade-white stone, as if leaning into a refreshing and comfortable chest held by a mother. .Fang Zheng turned his head, and there seemed to be a tall afterimage behind him: that was a solemn and kind mother. Although she had a snake tail, she was undoubtedly the mother. She held up all the people and stared at the ancient dragon. Sent a kindly murmur.

When Fang Zheng came back to his senses, he found himself unconscious on the jade-white stone, still holding the black hilt in his hand.He regained consciousness, lightly tested the sharpness, and cut a piece of cobblestone on the ground casually, as if cutting a cake.Fang Zheng couldn't help trying to see who was sharper, the sword or the piece of jade, so he found a small corner at the very edge of the jade, and pressed the blade of the sword hard, but there was no trace left.

It seems that this piece of jade is still harder.Fang Zheng didn't intend to take it away. Firstly, it was too big to take away. Secondly, during his dizziness just now, vague information entered his mind just like when he just crossed over. Knowing this what is the place.

This is where Shun was buried. He lived a simple and clean life without any extravagant funeral projects. Because the island was a mausoleum, there was a long pillar, a sword that he carried with him, and a scattered stone to mend the sky.

Those two bones were the concubines Ehuang and Nvying who came to look for him back then. They disappeared into the Xiangjiang River in the little snakeskin boat while singing. Husband's funeral reunion.

The flowers and tree shadows all over the ground have been rearranged by them, but the luxuriant flowers have grown before that.Living in a land of virtue, where the aura is favored, exotic flowers and plants bloom, like a fairyland outside the world, and it is the eye of life in the abyss of Cangwu.

The huge jade white stone is one of the remnants of the sky-filling jade left by Nuwa in the past. It can nourish the water, soil and creatures.It's very small compared to before.But it is still enough to make this place an eye-catching place to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.

This was Shun's arrangement. He used his dragon energy and the spirit contained in the sky-filling stone to make his own bones and tombs into eyes.Let the contrast between life and death be stronger, and the monster cannot wade near the living eye, which would make it painful, so it will be imprisoned near the dead eye forever.

The heart pours out its blood for the world, the god spreads its form for the four seas, and even the bone dust after death seals evil spirits. In this dark abyss of Cangwu until the end of time, this is the emperor's virtue of Shun Jun.

And this sword is the emperor's sword that Shun imitated Xuanyuan's plucked mountain copper and forged in the past. The sword follows the owner, and it is called Chonghua.

Fang Zheng's painful and numb state of mind seemed to be gently smoothed by a gentle palm in this peaceful and beautiful place where the saint rested.There is an old but sensible voice comforting his soul: People who suffer a lot, don’t cling to mud when they encounter problems;

With blurred eyes, Fang Zheng saw unknown flowers swaying not far away, like the wind letter and the white lily of the valley. He clenched the Chonghua sword in his hand, took a deep breath and stood up again, as if he had found the long-lost Without strength, he walked back to the small island, got on the snakeskin boat again, and continued to slide forward.Little Ziyu stood on his shoulders, guiding him along the route.

The ethereal singing sounded in Fang Zheng's ears again, no different from the one that echoed on the Xiangjiang River many years ago... When Fang Zheng turned his head, those white petals floated down in the mist.

——The end of the world is like a mirror of snow, and life is so clear.

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