Jia Mo

"Arrogant child." The god sighed, seemingly not angry, "You and Jiang Yang were born in the same body, and your souls are dependent on each other, and his character has affected you."

Fine waves and foam appeared in the water waves, and a few imperceptible rays of light flashed past, which looked like cracks appearing out of thin air in the water waves.The ancient gods emerged from the cracks. They were three goddesses with human bodies and fishtails. They were naked and looked exactly the same, and they couldn't even distinguish each other's voices.If Qi Yin had read the myths of Jingchu, he would know that Yunmeng's goddess was born from three identical waves in Daze, sharing the same god name and the same heart.

A low exclamation sounded from behind, it was Yunzhi and the others.The goddesses withdrew their spells, and the illusion that blocked their five senses had disappeared.Nvluo leaned down and kowtowed devoutly to the goddess.Qi Lingshu closed his eyes, untied the headband with one hand, made a formula in his hand, wrapped the headband around Yun Zhi, and covered his eyes.

"..." Yun Zhi was very depressed, "What are you doing, little uncle?"

"See no evil."

"Then why don't you cover Hei Zai's eyes too?"

"To shut up."

The goddess swims around Qi Yin, swimming lightly like a fish, her long hair like seaweed flying in the water waves.Their appearance brought an indescribable power, gentle and soft, soothing the bleeding scar in Qi Yin's heart.

"I've seen you, right?" Qi Yin asked.

"In Wujiang, child." A goddess said in harmony, her voice was very gentle, like gurgling water waves.

With a flick of the goddess' fingertips, the dark green water ripples quietly, the bubbles rise and fall, and the pure white water waves form a virtual scene in the water.Qi Yin saw him as a child, he looked only two or three years old, kicking and running on the river bank with a fishing net bag.At that time, he was just able to run quickly, and he hadn't met Fulan yet, and he hadn't lost Afu yet.The underwater waves were rippling, and three shadows with human bodies and fish tails swam in the waves. Qi Yin realized in an instant that it was Goddess Yunmeng.They followed the puppies' steps in the lake, without sound.The pup seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly stopped, and squatted by the river to take a picture of himself.The shadow of the little white and tender doll gradually dissipated, revealing the bright and beautiful face of the goddess.

Qi Yin knew that he was always daring when he was young, whether he was too stupid or too naive, he wasn't even afraid of the demons who eat people.It's the same now, the puppy let out a "huh", and stretched out a finger curiously, touching the light green water surface.The goddess also stretched out her hand inside and touched the puppies' fingers.In the spring of Wujiang River, by the nameless lake, the puppy saw the god for the first time.Time seems to have stagnated in an instant, with ripples and circles, the waves gather and then disperse, gorgeous like broken gold.

The water waves swayed again, and another scene emerged from the fine foam.The puppy cried loudly in the cradle, and climbed up with the support of the swivel bed. The cradle was on the verge of falling, and he was about to fall into the basket.The little fairy clay doll on the bedside suddenly moved, and the three goddesses came out like a cloud of mist, hugged the puppy's small body, and sang softly while hugging him.The pup stopped crying, looked up at the goddess Bai Jie's chin, and gradually closed his eyes.Floating goddesses and sleeping children, looking through the window lattice, their shadows reflected on the dark yellow window paper, like a shadow puppet show performing a fairy tale.

The goddess whispered: "We met on the Wujiang River, child. When you look down at the shadow of the river, we look at you through your shadow. When you walk by the bridge, we hold up lotus leaves to protect your steps. When you cry at night, We sang by your bed. We have met before you can remember. Today you come, we are not meeting for the first time, but reunion after a long absence."

Qi faintly remembered that in Fulan's memories, Afu once told Fulan that when he was young, he always had some playmates that he imagined.Sometimes it is a pinched clay doll, and sometimes it is my own reflection in the lake.When Fulan didn't come to Wujiang, he always liked to talk to himself, play with himself, and say some strange things that others couldn't understand.Children are always like this, especially a lonely child like him, and Afu never takes it seriously.But this is indeed true, he met the ancient gods in the little fairy clay dolls by the nameless lake.

"My child, you have not had the support of your parents since you were a child. We protect you and grow up safely. Until today, you walked in front of us."

Qi Yin said nothing, her cold and hard face showed no expression.

He is very different now. If he was in the past, he would probably be surprised and excited.Having an extraordinary life experience, being a little doll favored by the gods, this is something he has thought about since he was a child.This way when he grows up in the future, the Yao family can cry bitterly in front of him, regretting how bad they were to him back then.But now, his heart is like stagnant water, and he doesn't feel anything.The Yao family died, leaving only an old lady.Fu Lan also died, and there was nothing left.Come and go, life is like a nightmare from which you cannot wake up, full of disasters and empty.

"Why me?" he asked.

"Do you remember where your name came from?"

"My mother threw it out in the Nuwa Temple."

"No, it was given to you by God Nuwa. Meng Funiang threw down the thousand-character tube, and God Nuwa chose your name from it. The eyes of mortals can only see five-color illusions, and they cannot see the gods hiding in the dark. You thought that your name was cast by chance, but that’s not the case, the gods gave you this name." The goddess in the middle said softly, "This name has its own origin, it comes from an ancient hexagram."

"Hexagram?"

"Do you still remember that on the eve before you entered the Moon Mirror in Bashan, Wu Yuli spent half of his body's spiritual power in order to ask about the fortune of heaven and earth. But even though he is capable of heaven and earth, he is a mortal after all. The big hexagram related to fortune, he It’s only half a sentence. The complete hexagrams have been heard by the gods as early as thousands of years ago when the great god Fuxi opened his inspiration eyes and peeped into the future."

"What is the complete hexagram?" Qi Yin asked.

The god sighed and said the hexagram, which seemed to be an ancient prophecy.

"The heavens and the gods are hidden, and the heaven and the earth are of the same kinship."

Yun Zhi muttered out the name hidden inside, "Qi Yin..."

"That's right," the goddesses stared at Qi Yin, "That's where your name came from. My child, Wu Yuli thought he chose you and designed you to find the heart of the White Deer. He was wrong. The heart was originally reserved for you. 3000 years ago, Jiang Yang died in the field of Tianmu, sacrificed his flesh and blood and turned it into rain and dew in southern Xinjiang, leaving a heart of frost and snow hanging in the middle of the sky. The great god Fuxi opened the great eye of inspiration , Peek into the future of the gods. We will follow the instructions of the Great God and send Jiang Yang's heart to the tomb of the White Deer God, waiting for your arrival."

"The gods are born in accordance with the times, and die in response to catastrophe. There are permanence in the sky, and there is no dispute in the avenue." The goddess said, "Life and death are like the sun rising and the moon setting, day and night. Like a torrential river that adapts to the weather and terrain, the road is slow and quiet, and the road is fast and fast. But no matter how obstructed the road is, how long the road is, it will eventually roll away and never return. Wu Yuli forced himself to strive for great luck, seize good luck, and delusional God acts to change the established fate. And you, child, you are our mourner, you will personally correct the destiny, send all the gods to the unknown return path, and let the mortal world return to the original track."

What is this called?Everyone looked at each other, feeling incredible.All the gods who dare to love have the problem of wanting to die. Is it because they have lived for too long and are tired of living?Qi Yin frowned and said hesitantly, "You want me to send you back to the west?"

"You don't need to do anything, our murderous intention has already arrived." The goddess shook her head lightly, "You just need to find Wu Yuli's death spot and stop him. He is the fate of fate, the evil star in the lonely sky. As long as he lives , there will never be peace in the world.”

Wu Yuli lied to kill Fulan, Qi Yin would definitely take his life.Just as Qi Yin was about to speak, his heart suddenly constricted, as if it was being clenched tightly by someone, and an indescribable sadness suddenly surged in his heart.This feeling came out of the blue, for no reason.

Qi Yin thought that there was something wrong with his body again, but soon he realized that the problem did not lie here, this emotion did not belong to him, but belonged to the white deer in his body.He was sad in Qi Yin's chest, and the sadness filled his heart like sea water, submerging Jiuzang.

"Old Bai, what's wrong with you?" Qi Yin asked.

"Master is very good, leave me alone." Bai Lu turned his back and said in a vicious voice.

Qi Yin suddenly remembered that day at the Moon Mirror in Bashan, he saw the setting sun like blood, the gods marching, and the gods and witches trapped the temple.That was Wu Yuli's memory, and it was also Bailu's past.

Is this guy who wants to save face sad for his great witch?He once disobeyed the destiny, so he did not hesitate to fight Fuxi.But now he chose to surrender, and even made an enemy of his most loyal great witch.

Even the White Deer couldn't resist the so-called destiny.It turns out that even the gods, the oldest beings in the world, have to succumb to the torrent of fate, just like a duckweed in the water, drifting with the current.Qi Yin raised his head and looked at the sky outside the lake, the stars and the moon were all gone, the world was pitch black, and the water was also pitch black.He took a deep breath and said to Bai Yu: "I understand what you said, but what does these messy things have to do with my brother?"

"That child named Fulan..." The goddesses sighed softly, and said slowly, "Since Wu Yuli fed you the divine blood, we have been looking for a partner in the world who can protect you in Wu Yuli's hands. Ordinary people Congenitally weak, monsters are bloodthirsty, only this child has a pure and kind heart, so he is a good choice."

"But there are more important reasons for us to choose him."

The goddesses flicked the water waves with their hands, and the fine white foam turned into a figure of a man. Qi Yin was startled and stared blankly at the illusory water image.He is Fulan, with black clothes and black hair, as quiet as a sculpture.Qi Yin looked at him silently, raised her hand, and stretched out towards his face, but passed through the phantom without touching anything.

"What reason?" Qi Yin asked.

"Your elder brother, like Wu Yuli, is immortal."

Everyone was shocked, and Yun Zhi said from behind: "So, the skeleton we saw in the nave of the God's Tomb before is indeed Fu Lan, right?"

"That's right." The goddess said, "For hundreds of years, he has been perseveringly going to miracles and asking the gods about his life experience. But he has the breath of that sinner on his body. He is not a creature created by God. The gods refused to let him in. When he showed his miracle, the servants of the gods would kill him mercilessly."

Qi Yin froze for a moment, staring blankly at the pile of bones in the pit.

This is a mass grave, but it buried the same person—Fulan.

She was right, Qi Yin remembered that the reason why Fulan left southern Xinjiang at the age of 12 was to go to various places to cast lots at miracles and ask where his blood relatives of the same clan were.Therefore, the black cat broadened the Jincuoshu and deciphered the meaning of the Jincuoshu.But Fulan in this life didn't go to many places, because he met Gou Zai and Afu in Wujiang.

"You killed him." Qi Yin's voice was hoarse, as if swallowing a mouthful of sand.

"You have to understand that there was no you in the world at that time, and he hadn't been chosen as your partner. He was neither human nor demon, and the gods hated him, just like mortals loathe demons. When we chose him, except for God Nuwa , the other gods do not approve of this decision. Boy, becoming your partner is his salvation. Only in this way can he be accepted by the gods. However, as you can see, the gods cannot really kill him. He is the same as Wu Yuli , no matter what method you use to kill, you will be resurrected again. We noticed that Fulan in every life walked out of the Bashan Temple and wandered in all directions. But we searched around Bashan, and even tried to send you into the moon mirror, but we have never found him The secret of rebirth."

Qi Yin felt bitter in his heart, and walked over with one deep foot and one shallow foot, squatted down, and held up a head.Brush off the fine sand, dry the silt, and get your hands full of mud and dust.He wiped it over and over again, stroking the dark eye ponds and thin cheekbones.This is his elder brother, a time Fu Lan never remembers.What is he his brother's salvation?Fucking fart, how do these stupid gods know that his brother is his salvation!No one is better than Fu Lan, the dirty black blood fills the hearts of the people in the world, only his elder brother is as pure as glass.

But such a good person, no matter how many times he lives again, the fate is the same tragic.Mortals regard him as a monster, demons regard him as a terrifying alien, even the gods don't want him, and kill him over and over again.How lonely he must be, walking alone in the wilderness with a knife on his back, looking for the miracles left outside of time, and visiting the merciful and kind gods in the legend.

He does not know that God loves the world, but does not love him alone.