[Comprehensive] Blue dye

Dark clouds covered the blue sky, covered the warm sunshine, cold liquid fell from the sky, torrential rain fell in the Soul Realm, and the rain fell from the sky like teardrops, as if mourning for someone.

This is a temple dedicated to the gods, filled with pure woody aroma, the solemn and solemn atmosphere can not be affected even by the harsh weather outside, it is not considered a wide space, only a few candles set on both sides are illuminated, although the faint light cannot It touches the distance, but it burns stubbornly, and it is obviously not so easy to disappear in a room with closed doors and windows.

On the main seat is an imitation statue of unknown material, which is shaped like a clenched human hand. The face that resembles the back of the hand has only one eye. The skin covering the eyeball is slightly raised, making the spherical eyes more clear. Wearing a feathered feather coat, The dark pupils just kept staring straight ahead, staring at the slightly treacherous eyes, and there was a feeling that could not be described in words.

Fuzhu's parents brought him here in their last hope. East No.70 District [-] of Liuhun Street, also known as "Nigu", has a ancestral hall dedicated to the "One-eyed God". God will protect and offer people other than 'eyes'.

He brought the floating bamboo here and carefully folded the quilt and laid it flat on the floor. At this time, the condition of the floating bamboo was extremely bad, as if a taut string seemed to be broken in the next moment. Foaming at the mouth, seeing that the situation was not right, the parents hurriedly prayed to the so-called 'Master God' to offer the lungs of floating bamboo.

In their cognition, as long as they dedicate the root cause of Fuzhu's pain, then everything will get better, and Fuzhu will not lose his life because of it.

The floating bamboo quilt lying in the quilt is placed horizontally on the wooden floor. On his right side are his parents who are praying together. The brows of the black-haired man are frowning tightly, with the sweat remaining on his face; the red eye sockets of the black-haired woman are still wet She was crying, and her eyes, which couldn't hide her sadness, had a shocking paranoid light.

How sincerely they pray at this moment, hoping that their children can live.

"Master God──Master God────!!"

"Please save this child—"

"please!!"

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Inside the Spirit King.

The water chestnut at the back of the hanging high-grade fabric is round and blunt without a trace of hard hexagonal light film. The Ling King is in the center. While the light mask exudes a soft atmosphere, there is also a sense of oppression around it, saturated with pure and unquestionable power. The closer you get, the more you can feel his existence, which represents your own strength, which makes people involuntarily feel awe.

Such is the existence of the soul world, the present world, the void circle, the master of the three worlds, and the spirit king.

There is no such thing as freedom in him.

Although he knows that he has nothing to do with the outside world, he is still very interested in the outside world, so when he "sees" that Aizen, who has not given himself a new name at that time, will visit this place someday in the future, he has strong expectations Quietly waiting for the other party to arrive.

People of destiny are special after all.

For people without supernatural powers, they will never be able to see what the future will look like. The only thing they can do is to recognize the path to go and step out firmly.

The current appearance of King Ling can be called "weird". He does not have what ordinary people should have, such as limbs, or certain organs (cough!), and the pupils that ordinary people cannot have are so big and grow in the eye sockets In the middle, the pair of eyes, which couldn't be more normal than normal facial features, forcibly extruded a sense of discord and harmony.

With pure black hair and strange pupils, the Lingwang has always been expressionless, but someone can judge his emotions by feeling, and realized that the Lingwang, who had not seen him for a few days, lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, there was no expression. There is no emotion at all, it is not like a living body with self-awareness, but such an expression appears on the face of King Ling, but it is not at all disobedient, as if he should be like this, without thoughts, emotions, or...reactions.

King Ling's gaze fell directly on the closed door, and his "vision" penetrated the barrier in front of him to look into the distance. Now he is receiving the scene "in front of him" through his "right arm", as long as he saw the future walking When he was on the track, he left his arm on Liuhun Street without hesitation, paving the way for the future. He has always done this, so everything he sees now is exactly as expected, just like when he was with him at the beginning. Aizen's encounter.

Looking at the pain of the white-haired child and the sorrowful hope of the parents through the 'right arm', Ling Wang's heart is just like the expression on his face, and the waves are still there.

Not because of sympathy or pity, but because he had to do so, so he fulfilled their wishes according to the future development he saw, took away the lungs as a price to treat Fuzhu, and gave the other party who was only a three-year-old child the ability to become a soul with his own consciousness. The power of the king's stand-in.

What a heavy burden this will be, he doesn't think about it, because it's just an insignificant person, because it's just a gear that drives the future forward, it doesn't matter whether it's important or not, in the eyes of King Ling, a gear is just a gear .

The power of the right arm merged into the body of the young child, and penetrated into the flesh and blood to become a lifetime 'karma'. The white-haired child did not explode and die because of carrying excessive spiritual power. The huge spiritual power of the right arm was sealed at the moment of integration, and it was safe The ground fell asleep in Fuzhu's young and thin body, and did not hurt the child at all.

Seeing that all the dust has settled and the communication medium loses its function, the last trace of connection between the King of Soul and the outside world also disappears, and the scene in front of him is replaced by a boring space.

The drooping eyes seemed tired, but in fact they felt nothing. They were alone in the vast but dead space. After a while, those special eyes closed slowly without any pause.

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What is the missed Aizen doing now?

Even if he was injured, he would go to the dojo on time for minimal training. Today, uncharacteristically, he didn't go to the dojo to exercise. Those disciples who could see Aizen almost every day when they went to the dojo were surprised by his abnormality, but they didn't have any special reaction.

Maybe it's because they want to take a day off, or maybe there are other arrangements. The reason is not important, and no one has deliberately studied it. Even if they also stay in the Yuanzi School and worship the same person as their teacher, they are not familiar with the ability to arrange questions for others at will. degree.

Today, Aizan returned to his dormitory after eating in the morning, and he has been in there for more than half a day until now.

The room was quiet and silent. A brown-haired young man was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room. A long knife with a scabbard was placed on the knees of the crossed legs. The slender fingers on both sides were naturally placed on the shallow Green hilt and hard smooth scabbard.

Aizen is trying to communicate with his sword.

Because Aizen didn't tell anyone that he had found his Zanpakuto, Shigekuni Yamamoto, who didn't know about it, naturally didn't tell Aizen how to practice after finding Zanpakuto, so he has Aizen is always exploring by self-study. Ever since he found related books in Zangshuge, Aizen would go there almost every few days. He didn’t borrow books directly because he didn’t want to keep relevant records, and it was also because it was difficult for him to read them once. For Aizen who remembered, it was completely unnecessary.

Returning to the residence with a huge amount of information in his head, Aizen calmed down and sorted out the information, picking and subtracting to filter out the currently useful information.

Sword Zen, through spiritual communication with Zanpakuto, deepens the master's understanding of Zanpakuto, which can make the power more pure and improve to a higher level.

The word "Zen" has the meaning of "showing the single" when viewed separately. The essence of living things is simple at first, but after being born, I have known and learned a lot. The white paper has been dyed with various colors, so it is no longer pure. , the purpose of "Zen" is to return to the simple appearance, that is, to show simplicity. If the essence of "Zen" is described in a familiar word, it means "concentrate".

Concentrate on communicating with Zanpakuto, dialogue, communication, and understanding, this is the purpose of Sword Zen.

Aizen thought it wasn't difficult, wasn't it just talking to his knife?Aizan, who had practiced his storytelling skills at Lingwang's paralyzed face, thinks that he can deal with Zanpakuto without any problems, but he won't think so after he communicates with Jinghua-Zhen-Doubi-Shuiyue.

One of the communication rules of the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water

───Absolutely, don't try to reason with him in the normal way.

The author has something to say:

The author was almost labeled as 'one-eyed aunt' several times! !Hahaha……

Say it, let me remind you again~

All bugs are based on this article, and the settings may be different from the original one. Blue God is the best example!

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