The Devil and the Flower

In order to make Feng Yueci happy, Jiang Huan changed "Blue Sky Terrace" into "Blue Sky Realm" based on his memory.

Feng Yueci looked at the familiar scene and remained silent for a while.

After all, it is a place where I have stayed for countless years. It is a lie to say that I don’t miss it. It’s just the past. After all, it’s the past.

More importantly, it is the present and the future.

Feng Yueci flicked his sleeves lightly, dispersed the illusion, and said: "I know Wangting's intentions, thank you very much, but there is no need to do this again."

Jiang Huan held his wrist and sighed: "A Yue is too sober, I can't even try to make you happy."

Feng Yue resigned: "I hope that the court is here, I am very happy."

Jiang Huan laughed when he heard the words, and was about to say something when the island shook again, making him frown.

Feng Yueci raised his eyes and looked out the window, there were blue and white clouds, and the ebb and flow of the tide.

Jiang Huan pondered and said: "This island is the residence of Ye Family, so there should be a protective formation. Could it be that it can't withstand the vibration of the tide?"

Feng Yue resigned, "It's not because of the tide."

Jiang Huan said: "What is that?"

Feng Yue said in a calm voice: "Forget Fusheng Sword."

The next day, the quiet island was rarely noisy, and the invited people from hundreds of families sat down one by one. The Ye family vacated the main seat, and they also sat at the bottom.

Ye Weixia led the juniors of the Ye family to invite Feng Yue to resign in person.

However, when she arrived at the Blue Sky Terrace, she did not see Feng Yueci and Jiang Huan. She thought of something, turned her head to stare at the sea for a moment, and then returned to the banquet as if nothing had happened.

Naturally, everyone would not just look for traces of Jiang Emperor Demon King.

For a while, I enjoyed a sumptuous sea feast happily.

Jiang Huan followed Feng Yueci to the seaside, and asked, "Ayue, is that sword at the bottom of the sea?"

Feng Yueci nodded and said, "Be careful."

Jiang Huan was not afraid, took his hand and followed him into the sea.

The sea water dispersed silently, avoiding a channel, and the two walked deeper in the sea like walking on flat ground.

Feng Yueci stopped in his tracks, let go of Jiang Huan's hand, and made a tactic, only to see a huge boulder suddenly appeared on the empty seabed, and a transparent long sword as thin as a cicada's wing was stuck in the boulder, trembling slightly, and There are golden chains wrapped around the sword, which are exactly the same as the chains on Jiang Huan's body.

Is this the legendary "Wang Fu Sheng Sword"?

Jiang Huan thought for a while, Feng Yueci had already stepped forward slowly, raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, the light of the sword was shining brightly, soaring to the sky.

The sea water surged up and down, shaking even the entire island.

Jiang Huan said, "Ah Yue?"

Feng Yue resigned, "Wang Ting, come here."

Jiang Huan walked up to him without hesitation, gently hugged his waist, and said, "A Yue, do you want me to help you?"

"No need." Feng Yueci held his hand, put it on the hilt of the sword, and said: "Before, my spirit was not restored, and I didn't sort out many things, so I couldn't tell you. Wang Ting, look."

A light flashed before Jiang Huan's eyes, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, the sea water dissipated, and a desolate and dilapidated scene replaced it.

The sky was gray, filled with smoke and dust, there were no cities, no buildings, no human habitation, and the ground was covered with broken branches and rubble, like the wreckage after a great disaster.

Jiang Huan led Feng Yue to resign, and asked curiously: "Could this be the original appearance of the Demon King's Realm?"

Feng Yueci walked forward slowly, nodded his head and said: "A long time ago, I don't remember when, this place is the origin of Tao, the upper realm, the Nine Heavenly Gods and Buddhas obtained the Dao, and the tenth Yama palm reincarnated, at that time Not me yet."

It was rare for Jiang Huan to shut up and listen to him quietly.

Feng Yue resigned: "After a catastrophe, the nine heavens collapsed, the ten earths were cut off, samsara was shattered, all living beings were wiped out, and the heaven and earth returned to chaos."

Jiang Huan couldn't help but said: "What kind of catastrophe can destroy everything?"

Feng Yue resigned, "It's a common thing for prosperity to decline."

One word has exhausted people's calculations, and the world is ups and downs.

Jiang Huan has experienced the doomed dynasty, so he naturally understands the truth, saying: "Glory is always short-lived, nothing can last forever."

Feng Yue resigned, "That's right."

Jiang Huan said: "When there is prosperity and decline, whether or not there is prosperity, they often mirror each other. Where there is destruction, there should also be new life... Is Ah Yue that 'new life'?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gleam of light appeared in front of Jiang Huan's eyes, breaking through the gloomy boundary and illuminating all directions.

After taking a closer look, I found that it was a cluster of light, like a full moon in the dim night sky, bright and clear, but the most eye-catching thing was not the cluster of light, but the sleeping baby in the cluster of light.

At first, the baby was just born. As the light gradually faded, the baby grew bigger and bigger, and the direct light ball disappeared completely. The baby was already a child of four or five years old.

He was born with white skin like snow, beautiful and cute like a little fairy boy, when he opened his eyes, Jiang Huan's heart trembled.

Jiang Huan really couldn't hold back, and stepped forward to rub the child's white and tender cheeks—although the rubbing was empty as expected.

"So Ayue looked like this when he was a child! It's so cute, so cute!" Jiang Huan suddenly forgot the business, his eyes and heart were full of white balls, and he turned around and touched Feng Yueci's cheek, his tone was very rude Jing coaxed: "Yue Yue, do you want to reincarnate again, let me support you!"

Feng Yueci raised his hand to his forehead.

The child stood up, took a step forward calmly, then tilted his foot and fell to the ground.

"...Oh my baby, why are you so pitiful and cute!" Even though he knew he couldn't touch it, Jiang Huan hurried over to help him. He felt his heart limp into a puddle of water, and he was about to die from being cut off.

The child remained calm, got up calmly, took two unsteady steps, and then walked very well.

Jiang Huan stared at the child closely, with worried and distressed eyes, as if possessed by an old father for a while.

Feng Yue resigned, "It's okay."

Jiang Huan hugged him and rubbed him around, shouting: "I'm jealous of the principal, the old man and Lao Su! They can actually raise you until you grow up, I want to raise you more and more!"

Feng Yueci pressed his hand to prevent him from messing around, and continued to speak: "I don't know where I came from, but it was just a coincidence that I became the first creature to wake up after the destruction."

Following his soft voice, the child grew bigger and bigger.

When Jiang Huan looked again, he saw the young man standing with a sword in his hand, with flawless white clothes, quiet eyes, and a natural appearance, like a lonely moon on a snow-capped mountain, so clear and beautiful.

Jiang Huan reached out to caress the boy's cheek.

Feng Yue resigned, "But I shouldn't be the only one waking up."

The young man's face was neither sad nor happy, he quietly looked at the gloomy sky, and raised his sword, shining brilliantly.

The grass breaks through the ground, the branches sprout, the flowers burst into buds, and the butterflies break out of their cocoons.

Legend has it that the demon king silenced all dust with one sword, and transformed the world with one sword.

Jiang Huan murmured: "Is Ah Yue creating the world?"

Feng Yueci shook his head slightly, and said: "It was the time when this world was reborn, it gave birth to me, and I should clean up the dust for it."

Jiang Huan said with a smile: "Ah Yue is so gentle and kind. I can't figure it out. Why are you being called the 'devil king' by others?"

Feng Yue resigned: "In the beginning someone asked me what this place was, and I answered 'The Realm of Unforgettable', but for some reason, it became the Realm of the Demon King."

And he was also respected as the "devil king" by others.

The realm of never forgetting, never leaving and never abandoning, never losing and never forgetting.

Jiang Huan understood Feng Yueci's thoughts, sighed and said: "Misunderstanding kills people."

Wait, that's not right either.

Jiang Huan frowned and said: "After I merged with the Dao of Heaven, it told me that this place is actually the 'Mirror of the Demon King'. The mirror has two sides, so there are positive and negative sides of the world."

Feng Yue resigned: "The opposite side of the world originated from an experiment before the destruction. The road is endless, the longer you live, the more you fear death, so someone wanted to create a 'land of immortality'."

In the journey of cultivation, talent and hard work are indispensable, but for most people, if hard work is not enough, talent becomes an excuse to shirk everything.

Then you can go to crooked ways with peace of mind.

Jiang Huan said: "Actually, I quite understand it, just like I am with Ah Yue now, I am not willing to die, but if there is any concern in this world, people can always do things that they can't even imagine. The so-called land of immortality , is the opposite of the current world? Then I can probably understand that it is actually cloning another self, escaping the rules of the world, and gaining eternal life in the opposite of the world.”

Feng Yueci nodded.

Jiang Huan shook his head and said: "It's like a hot air balloon, no one wants to be the air that escapes, and keeps squeezing in it. It's no wonder that the balloon doesn't blow up. I don't even understand the principle of the balance of heaven and earth. My brain is damaged by Taoism. "

Feng Yue resigned, "Everyone understands."

Jiang Huan said clearly: "Everyone understands, but no one wants to accept it."

It's like telling a group of people that you are going to die, and then throwing the resurrection coin on the ground. When the first person picks it up, the people behind will naturally pick it up.

Even if they were told that this resurrection coin was at the cost of hurting the whole world, few people would throw it away. Maybe everyone was looking forward to the sacrifice of others so that they could become the lucky one.

Jiang Huan said: "It's natural, it's human nature. But I still want to scold, my brain is flooded."

Feng Yue resigned: "That's why there is a saying of prosperity and decline."

It was too prosperous before the shattering, blinding everyone's eyes, the strong were too conceited, and the weak were too small, which led to the catastrophe of the world.

Born in sorrow and died in peace, this is probably the case.

Jiang Huan thought for a while, and said: "All living beings will be wiped out, and the world will return to chaos. It's all like this. Hasn't the reverse side of the world been destroyed?"

Feng Yue resigned, "It's ruined."

Jiang Huan said: "Since it was destroyed then, why did it reappear?"

Feng Yueci said indifferently: "Unless the world is forever silent, the opposite will come again and again along with the awakened world."

Jiang Huan pondered: "Is there no other way?"

"Yes," Feng Yueci turned his gaze to the young man in the illusion, and said, "The root of the reverse side of the world lies in the millions of beings before the destruction. Their obsessions persisted during their lifetime, and they couldn't enter reincarnation, so they came along with the new world. If we can rebuild reincarnation and let them return to their thoughts, they will be able to resolve it if they think about it."

"Reincarnation?" Jiang Huan's eyes lit up, "Reincarnation in all realms?"

Feng Yueci was silent for a moment, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with thick ink that could not be melted, and he said softly: "Wang Ting, I have not been able to rebuild the real reincarnation so far."

The Reincarnation of Myriad Realms is nothing but a failed product that has been tried one after another.

In his gaze, Jiang Huan understood the meaning behind the words.

"Ayue thinks, what is the real reincarnation?" Jiang Huan walked to him, hugged him, and murmured in a low voice: "I understand, when Ayue would enter reincarnation, it wasn't because he ran out of fuel, but What you did deliberately...is that you let yourself go for a walk in order to find the answer and rebuild the real reincarnation."