Full-level Celestial Master is forbidden to paddle [Unlimited]

Countless pictures flooded Su Zhi's mind.

That was Su Fu's memory, and it was also the beginning of her birth.

In the picture, there is the sunshine she can't reach, and the golden wheat field.The wheat field is like warm sea waves, and a young girl with long golden hair is stepping on the waves barefoot.

This is, the former Su Fu.Su Fu, who has not yet become the owner of the island of B-judgment.

Su Fu raised her head, nodded her chin, and hummed an unknown melody while holding a paintbrush to scribble on the drawing paper in front of her.The tune of the melody jumps up and down, although it is not organized, but it is cheerful and cheerful enough.

Her feet stepped on the mud, and her calves and the hem of the long white dress were stained with mud splashes from walking; and her fingers, which were originally white, were rubbed with a lot of dried paint during the coloring process.Even her face had a few brightly colored scratches due to wiping her fingers.

But she herself didn't seem to be aware of this at all, and she continued to focus on the drawing paper on the drawing board in front of her, filling in color on it.

"Afu." A cold voice passed through the waves of wheat, and rang in Su Fu's ear.

On the golden wheat field on the drawing paper in front of him, an abrupt stroke was drawn horizontally.Su Fu retracted the paintbrush behind her back with a "whoosh", subconsciously standing at attention.The surrounding wheat fields dissipated instantly like clouds and smoke blown by a strong wind, revealing the blue glass greenhouse below.The wheat field just now was actually just an illusion.

"Uh, teacher, why are you here?" Su Fu turned around to block the drawing board, looked at the woman with her hair in a bun who walked in from the door of the greenhouse, and smiled awkwardly.She couldn't hide the matter on her face, and her eyes were still moving with guilt when she spoke.

"Have you missed all your classes?" The woman with curly hair didn't smile, she had a cold expression, and there were light nasolabial folds on the sides of her face.

"You need to control your emotions now?" Su Fu couldn't help making a grimace, but under the calm gaze of the woman with curly hair, she finally withdrew all the expressions on her face that revealed her emotions.She took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of emotions in her heart, and insisted on showing a kind of coldness that fit perfectly.

"Under the right eye." The woman with curly hair reminded calmly.

"Oh." Su Fu broke her skills in a second, and immediately changed the hand holding the pen behind her back. She raised her right hand, wiped her right cheek with her sleeve randomly, then put her hand down, and continued to stand still.After wiping it, her original pure white right cuff immediately turned yellow.

The woman with curly hair looked at the paint on Su Fu's right face that hadn't been wiped off, and sighed softly.She stretched out her hand towards Su Fu, wiped off the remaining color under Su Fu's right eye with her thumb, and babbled while wiping:

"I should have said that any emotion may affect the accuracy of the tuning. If you become the owner of the Judgment Island in the future, you will not be tuning an ordinary instrument, but the entire universe.

A slight error may cause chaos in the lower-order universe rules and cause disasters at the cosmic level.The Supreme Court also needs a judge who is sensible enough.Emotional control is the most basic.When will you be sensible? "

Su Fu tilted her head and smiled slyly: "It's okay, teacher, don't think about me anymore. Look at me, how can I be the heir of the island owner?"

"Isn't there A Yue? A Yue is steady and hard-working. It would be nice to let her be the heir. As for me, I will be with Catherine and help A Yue well."

"Afu." The woman with curly hair withdrew her hand, looked into Su Fu's eyes, and said calmly: "In many cases, talent is more important than hard work, especially for the owner of the island of judgment."

"Teacher, why are you saying this all of a sudden? I'm already an eighth-level painter. If you want to talk about the talent of a musician, I can't compare to A Yue. She is an eighth-level musician." Su Fu looked puzzled.

"You still learned how to manage your expressions, so don't lie to me." The woman with curly hair said lightly, "I believe no one knows better than you, your talent in the profession of musician. No matter how much you suppress this profession Realm, and now it has to break through the 9th order."

"What... mean?" Su Fu's eyes widened.

"You and Ayue are both candidates. Compared to her, you are more suitable. From now on, you are the official heir." The woman with curly hair made the final decision.

"Clap" sound.

A paintbrush with its tip still dipped in paint suddenly fell to the ground.But for a while, no one cared about its fall.

"No, no, teacher, don't make this joke, didn't you agree to let Ah Yue come?" Su Fu seemed to be awakened suddenly, and shook her head quickly, "With my personality, how can I be the heir of the island owner? I still forget it."

"In terms of personality, the more delicate and sensitive you are, the easier it is to get into a dead end. As long as you get caught up in emotions, it will take a long time. Although you do things casually, you will not be trapped by emotions for a long time. As long as you practice hard, you can become a qualified person. Lord of the Island of Judgment."

The expression of the woman with coiled hair still maintained an absolute calmness, "Besides, if you want to sit in this position well, the musician's talent is the most important thing. Even if you work harder than time, such a talent, in a short period of time, the 8th level will not be enough. It is already her limit, she is at level 8, and it is difficult for her to support Island B."

"I have already notified Ah Yue, she is a sensible child, she chose to give up..."

"Ayue admires you so much, as long as it is your request, of course she will not refuse."

Su Fu interrupted suddenly.She quietly looked at the woman with curly hair in front of her, the smile on her face disappeared, "Teacher, you have said so much, have you thought about it for Ah Yue?"

"Don't you know how much she wants to enter the palace of the owner of the Judgment Island? In order to become a qualified heir, she worked so hard to control her emotions, not daring to cry or laugh. This taciturn, silently bears everything by himself."

"As for talent, she may not be as talented as you, but she has reached the 8th level today. May I ask how many musicians in the entire high-level universe can reach this level? If there is the blessing of the revelation crystal, after a while , may not be able to reach level 9. Isn't this kind of hard work and talent enough?"

"Teacher, of course you know, but you have no heart!"

Su Fu's eyes turned red silently, and in her black and white eyes, there was distinct resentment and sadness reflected at this moment.

"This matter is beyond your control. This position symbolizes supreme glory, do you understand?" The woman with curly hair looked at Su Zhi's accusing and puzzled eyes, and just said.

"Just because of these ridiculous reasons, you want to deny Ah Yue's efforts?" Su Fu didn't call the teacher anymore, she bit her lip, looked down, and continued, "A Yue is worried that it will affect your choice, so I don't want to tell you. You. But now, I think you should know about it."

"The increase in entropy in Ayue's body is dozens of times that of ordinary people. If she fails to become the heir of the island owner, receives the blessing of the revelation crystal, and becomes level 9 in time, according to the current rate of increase in entropy, she will soon die of physical exhaustion .”

"She has the ability to become the heir, and she also has reasons to be the heir, but I don't. So, please be careful."

"This choice is my choice after careful consideration. Even so, the heir will only be you." The woman with curly hair was still calm, as calm as a cold and hard rock.

"Why?" Su Fu suddenly raised her head, "Do you still remember that Ah Yue is your apprentice? You treat your apprentice like this? You just watch her die?"

"The increase in entropy cannot be reversed. If you don't become the island owner, if you don't have the blessing of the revelation crystal, Ayue can only die!"

The woman with the curly hair was unmoved.

"Heh." Su Fu suddenly laughed. She stared at the woman with curly hair who had lost everything except her identity, and asked softly, "Teacher, do you still look like a person?"

"Has anyone ever told you that you are cold-blooded?"

"I finally understand, what you cultivate is not the heir to the island owner, but a machine like you!"

"As for me, just watch, even if I die in my life, I won't become as cold-blooded as you!"

After Su Fu said the last sentence word by word, she turned and walked towards the other exit of the greenhouse.

"Af!"

Behind Su Fu came the voice of a woman with coiled hair, but she didn't look back and insisted on moving forward.The resentment and injustice in her heart made it difficult for her to stay here for another second.

"Su Fu, stop!" The voice behind her suddenly became more serious, with a stern tone.

Su Fu didn't stop walking, she pushed open the door of the greenhouse, and closed the door violently.

What she didn't expect was that shortly after she closed the door, the only woman with curly hair left in the greenhouse fell weakly to the ground.

When Su Fu found out about this and hurried back to the woman's residence, she saw that the woman was just lying peacefully on the bed, having already lost her last breath.

Su Fu later found out that her teacher, Sang Xi, didn't want to save her other apprentice, but chose the latter between the apprentice and the order of the universe.

When talking with her and confirming the successor, her teacher knew that the deadline was approaching.The metabolism of personnel is the most ruthless. Her teacher can't make it to the day when the time rises to the 9th level, so she can only make a choice.

After she had arranged everything, the last person to see her was Su Fu, her little apprentice who entrusted her with a heavy responsibility.This is also her final farewell to this world.

But what her ignorant little apprentice left her in the end was not tolerance and understanding, but harsh criticism and estrangement.

The chains of guilt and responsibility locked up the ignorant little apprentice. She followed the will of the former B-Judgment Island owner Sang Xi, and with endless shame for her best friend and teacher, she went to God's Land. Island, accepted the baptism of revelation crystal.

Immediately after the end of the first generation of island owners, is the succession ceremony of the new island owner.Under the attention of all the people, Sufu, the new highest judge in the universe and the master of the island of B-judgment, passed Shi Yue, who had been staring at her for a long time, with a gentle expression and no complaints, and stepped into the island belonging to Island B calmly and coldly. the palace of the Lord.

Since then, Su Fu has been staying in this palace, except for the things she needs to do as the owner of the island of judgment.Apart from playing her harp, she cultivated her mind like an ascetic.

Even the funeral of one of the cosmic tribunal's right-hand men, his best friend, did not attend.To her, that splendid palace is not a supreme glory, but just a cage she set for herself, a lonely cage.

Painting the ground as a prison is nothing more than that.

One day, a visitor came to the empty palace.

"Time is dead." The visitor caged in the shadows said.

"She never blamed Sang Xi, nor you."

"I see."

Su Fu stood with her back to the visitor without looking back.Her appearance has surpassed beauty, ugliness and gender, and the cold temperament around her prevents any modification of her.Her expression remained unchanged, and she seemed to have dedicated all her personality to the identity of the owner of the island of B-judgment itself.

Looking at Su Fu's back, the visitor said with emotion: "You are really cold-blooded. Even compared with Sang Xi, you are even worse. Who would have thought that you will have such a big change."

[Musicians must not be emotional]

Su Fu closed her eyes, opened them again, and said without emotion in her voice, "People change. The only one standing still is you."

"Yeah, only me." The visitor sneered, and then disappeared in place.

……

Su Zhi looked at the memories that belonged to her and did not belong to her, and made up her mind.

She put her hands on the lid of her black coffin and pushed it away forcefully.Inside the coffin, which had been in disrepair for a long time, with the flow of air, a large amount of dust was released.

Naturally, there would be no corpse of the non-existent White King in this coffin.There is only one dagger that has gone through the years and has a cold edge.

Su Zhi didn't care about the dust, she stretched out her hand and took out the dagger from the coffin.

After waking up from a long period of self-deception, she finally realized what kind of existence she is.

She was born because of Su Fu, she wants to cut off those shackles that cannot be cut off, and wants to trace back those emotions and innocence that cannot be traced back.So she became a painter, so she killed the unfree white fantasy.

But she knew clearly that Su Fu had no resentment.She is willing to bear the responsibility she should bear, and she is willing to sacrifice the freedom she should sacrifice.Like every island owner of B-Judgment Island, she regards order as her long-cherished wish, and like every supreme judge in the universe, she regards justice as a lifelong guardian.

She had to admit that because of this, Su Fu, who grew out of her subconscious mind and reappeared as a fantasy, became the day opposite to Yong Ye.

And she, she regards everything as a prison, and chaos is the whole symbol of her existence.She thought she was maintaining order, but she didn't expect that she was the target of order.

It's ridiculous, reality is even more absurd than illusion.

In the darkness, Su Zhi curled up her gorgeous red lips. She clenched the dagger tightly and pointed the tip at her left chest.

The day in her heart that she couldn't ask for, actually needs to be practiced with her death.

Su Zhi looked at the pure white coffin and exerted strength with both hands.

It seemed that something was slowly flowing out of his chest.

That was her life, and the eternal night of disorder.

For a moment, there seemed to be countless rays of light in his eyes, Su Zhi stared at him without blinking, and opened his hands.

The compassionate and magnanimous sunlight fell on the ground, passing through her fingers and hair.There are golden wheat waves rustling in the wind.

It turns out that the sun is golden.

It turns out that the world is so gentle.

Su Zhi stretched out his hand forward, like Adam stretching out his hand to God in Genesis.

She wants to have a dream about daytime.

The author has something to say: cherish life, do not imitate

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: muamua_ua2;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Mingyue Qingge;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Lingyi 20; 5 bottles of Mingyue Qingge and Ghoul; [-] bottles of Zui Qiongyao;

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