The devil has too many vests

It is said that in ancient times, the land of Shenzhou was vast and boundless, with an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles, divided into five major domains.It's just that in the battle to destroy the monsters, the two clans fought fiercely, and the sky was dark.

The holy master "Yuan" killed demons with a single sword, and shattered the vast land of Shenzhou.Since then, the other four domains have disappeared.

The "Shenzhou vast land" that people talk about today was actually just the 33 states in the central region in ancient times.

And the Northern Wilderness of Shenzhou, which is regarded by everyone as the end of the sky, the endless abyss of heaven that blocks the fluctuations of all space formations, is said to be the sword mark left by the holy master "Yuan" in that battle.

I don't know if that battle affected the aura of heaven and earth, or it has been like this since ancient times. The eleven states north of the central region, that is, the northern desert, have been covered with ice and snow all year round, and there is no Qingdai.

At the southernmost tip of the North Desert, the continuous snow mountain that borders Dayong Dongli is even more frozen all day long, frozen for thousands of miles.

Surrounded by the vast snow-capped mountains, there is a mountain peak that is particularly extraordinary. The strange peak protrudes straight into the sky.

The mountain soars into the clouds, with clouds and mists shrouded on the top of the peak, streams of air flow like waterfalls, refracting the sunlight from the sky, and the colorful halo intertwined into a bright canopy.Like the legendary blessed land of the fairy family, the fairy light hangs down, which is extremely mysterious.

This is the sacred mountain passed down from mouth to mouth by the people of Beimo.

Once a sage of heaven and man wanted to climb to the top of the mountain to see what was going on, but once he entered the mountain, he was lost in a trance and had to return disappointed.

As a result, there are more legends about the holy mountain.

It is said that in ancient times, there were gods and men who lived in seclusion here.The mysterious and unpredictable holy master "Yuan" came from this sacred mountain, and after he pacified Shenzhou, he retired here again;

There is also a saying that 800 years ago, the master of the blue sky once lived alone in the northern desert, swinging the universe with a single sword, and the bitter sword wind froze the tens of thousands of miles of the northern region into ice sheets.This stretch of snow-capped mountains also comes from here.

The lunatics of Tianzong are the most steadfast supporters of the first theory. Not only did they convince themselves, they even fooled most of the northern desert, pretending to be gods on behalf of walkers, and established a temple to worship gods under the mountain. Fengsheng Town.

On this day, the new wind was still cold, and looking across the gray-white sky, a ray of light suddenly flashed across the sky, like a falling star.

When the radiance fell to the ground, two figures appeared, one black and one white.One with white hair and black hair looks like a fairy boy, with a slightly sick look on his face; the other is dressed in black, with hair like crow feathers, eyes like black ink, and the outline of his face has a kind of sharp and handsome, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.

The two landed at the foot of the sacred mountain, at the entrance of Fengsheng Town, and went hand in hand all the way. Every picture was very seductive in the eyes of onlookers.Not to mention that as soon as he entered Fengsheng Town and stepped into the gate of the first restaurant, the shopkeeper's eyes widened, his eyeballs stuck to the two of them, and he remained motionless.

"Guest, two guest officers... what do you need?"

While opening his mouth attentively, the shopkeeper glanced across Yan Weilou's face, and then at Su Xinghan, with a smile on his chubby face.

"A few months ago, the guest officer inquired about the information here to find someone. Now I want to congratulate the guest officer for getting his wish. Congratulations!"

He grinned at the corner of his mouth, and shook his fist a few times. While congratulating, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart.

...After all, with Su Xinghan's appearance, he took out a top-quality spirit stone just to find someone, and the impression he left on him was too deep!Until now, the shopkeeper still regrets from time to time that he shouldn't have given up earning that top-grade spirit stone on impulse.Isn't it just that the conditions of the guests are more difficult to serve?

"Cough cough..."

Facing the shopkeeper's congratulations, Su Xinghan didn't speak, but leaned weakly on Yan Weilou's body, his slender eyelashes trembling constantly, his face lacked any color, as if he would die in the next second.

So Yan Weilou took the topic, and threw a few coins out of his sleeve: "Open two rooms first, and then prepare a table of good food, and send it to the private room."

"Cough cough cough..."

Hearing the low cough next to his ear, he held Su Xinghan firmly by his arm, and patted Su Xinghan's back for a few breaths. Then he seemed to casually glance at the shopkeeper, and led him up to the second floor. Ask more.

Yan Weilou had some guesses in his heart.

He is not that easy to be fooled by others, but since Su Xinghan didn't want him to do more research, he just pretended that he didn't know anything.Yan Weilou is not the kind of person with strong curiosity.

The two stayed temporarily in this restaurant.

The night was blackened bit by bit, and a round moon suddenly jumped out, and the bright moonlight fell like silver sand, dyeing the vast snow-capped mountains.

This day is the fifteenth day of March.

Until the mid-heaven of the moon, when the moonlight shone straight to the peak of Shenshan Mountain and mixed with the dense fairy light and clouds, bathing the whole Shenshan Mountain in the moonlight, two figures came out of Fengsheng Town and went straight to Go to the mountain of God.

"There are god formations in the sacred mountain, which are arranged according to the spiritual veins of heaven and earth and the direction of mountains and rivers. Although I have the key, I can only enter and exit the god formations on the fifteenth day of every month."

When Su Xinghan explained softly, the two had already entered the sacred mountain.

Unlike other people who would lose their way, be confused and be sent out as soon as they entered the mountain, the two of them just walked in, and the surrounding world suddenly changed.

After a sense of confusion in space, the two of them came to the top of the mountain, where they were surrounded by a vast expanse of ice and snow.

The moonlight is faint and the wind is cold.

Looking around, the vast expanse of ice and snow was dazzlingly white, and Su Xinghan's figure appeared paler and thinner in this ice and snow field.

"Ayan..."

He turned around and spoke softly to Yan Weilou, his tone was joyful, his eyes were shining, as if hiding two stars, indescribably vivid and beautiful.

"...this is where I was born."

Under his expectant eyes, Yan Weilou smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's beautiful."

The corners of Su Xinghan's lips curled into a small arc, and he took a step forward to hold Yan Weilou: "Follow me."

It is difficult for those who have not seen it to imagine that there is actually a burning peach blossom forest in this cold and snowy land.

In the snow-white eyes, the only crimson sea of ​​flowers is dazzling, covered with moonlight, burning wantonly, really like a fairyland on earth.

Yan Weilou raised his head slightly, looking at the sea of ​​burning crimson flowers in his sight, as if he was looking at an unbelievable illusory dream.

"This is..." He opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"This is the peach blossom garden. It is the ten-mile peach garden I planted."

Su Xinghan stepped into the forest, reached out to catch the falling crimson petals, and stared at him without blinking.

"Ayan, what do you think? Do you... like it?"

Peach Blossom Spring?The name seems familiar.

Yan Weilou's eyes were in a trance for a moment, then he nodded again and said with a smile, "...it's beautiful."

"That's good."

Su Xinghan's pale face showed a happy smile, his long eyelashes drooped sleepily, and his voice became lower and lower.

"I'm a little sleepy. I need to sleep first and wake up soon...don't go..."

Before he finished speaking, his figure became more and more transparent, and finally his whole body seemed to melt in the moonlight, dissipating with the wind and snow all over the sky.

"Mingguang!" Yan Weilou's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stretched out his hand subconsciously, but found nothing.The fingertips only touched a dissipated afterimage.

He withdrew his hand, revealing a peach blossom petal in his palm.

The surrounding area did not know when the fog started, and a very kind and gentle force flowed through the vast snow mountains, echoing in the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and Yan Weilou's consciousness became a little blurred.

His mind was submerged in that power unknowingly, and then he went deep into the spiritual veins of this world, and saw the memories engraved in this world in the past.

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The world is boundless, thousands of miles frozen.

This is an uninhabited snow-capped mountain, without any vitality, not even a bird has crossed it. Since the birth of this vast land of China, it has been sitting alone on the land, and it has been baptized by the cold wind all year round. From time to time, the flowing springs and waterfalls make a voiceless sound of lingling.

Cold, desolate, and lonely.

I don't know how long time passed, in the long loneliness, a childish consciousness was suddenly born.

This newborn spirit of heaven and earth has no entity, and is ignorant of everything in the world. Its only instinct is to chase the cold wind and the waterfall, wandering among the snow-capped mountains, like every new-born living body, The world is full of endless curiosity.

Until he was tired, tired, and finally lost interest in this unchanging monotonous scenery, and became quiet like this snow mountain that never melts all year round.

He fell into a long period of emptiness and solitude.

One day, on the top of this ancient snow-capped mountain, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, the void seemed to be split into cracks, and a figure fell from it.

He was wrapped in several pieces of cloth, with jet-black broken hair, and his skin was very white. He fell directly into the snow, and the heat from his breath melted the ice and snow.

This is the first communicable existence discovered since the birth of the spirit of heaven and earth.

He came to the other party along the cold wind, and the invisible wind caressed the other party's face mischievously, full of curiosity and desire to explore.

The person lying on the ground was blown by the cold wind, and opened his eyes tremblingly. Two rounds of golden "little suns" burned in the eyes of this person, and then disappeared in the next moment.He looked around with surprise and curiosity with those dark pupils.

"I'm not dead? This is..." The young man who made the spirit of heaven and earth so curious trembled violently, and said strange words, "Could it be time travel?"

The spirit of heaven and earth is like a child full of thirst for knowledge, curiously observing this person's every move.

Seeing that this person was trying to go down the mountain and leave, He immediately attracted the clouds and mist in the mountain, making him lose his way, and forbidding him to leave; not long after, the person was dying of hunger, and his vitality was getting weaker and weaker. The aura of heaven and earth turned into spiritual dew to nourish his body; seeing that the man was frozen stiff, he blew out a breath and let the warm wind wrap him.

Such an undisguised behavior quickly made the boy discover the mystery.

He accepted the kindness in silence, until three months later, he finally couldn't help standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, calling loudly: "Who are you? Can I see you?"

Although this is a language that has never been heard, as the spirit of heaven and earth, he can naturally understand its meaning.

Under the amazed gaze of the young man, the long wind blows between the snow-capped mountains, flakes of snowflakes flutter up, and the crystal clear snowflakes seem to be held by an invisible hand, forming a human shape according to the appearance of the young man.

It was a little boy who looked five or six years old, was born with a cute appearance, and looked like a snow sculpture.

His dark eyes looked at the young man in a daze, his long eyelashes blinked lightly, and he said in a childlike voice like a young man: "You...are...who?"

The boy who was a little nervous at first immediately laughed.

"Little guy, it turned out that you were helping me."

His smile was bright and bright, as if a ray of warm sunshine was shining down.Followed by an equally warm hand, gently touching the top of the boy's head.

The spirit of heaven and earth suddenly understood the concept of "alive" at this moment.

In the past, He lived so ignorantly, ignorantly, lonely, and muddleheadedly, but in fact, he was like snow mountains, waterfalls, cold wind...all these inanimate dead things, meaningless.

He kind of wanted to be "man".

He likes this man in front of him.

——Oh, by the way, the word "person" and the word "like" were taught to Him after he was a teenager.

The boy said that he also liked him very much.

The long time in the past was forgotten by the spirit of heaven and earth, and he fell in love with the days spent with the young man.

The young man taught him all the common sense of being a "human", told countless interesting stories, and fell asleep with him in his arms—before this, the spirits of heaven and earth never knew that the embrace of human beings was so warm—the young man still Tell him that there is not only eternal ice and snow in this world, but also the rotation of the four seasons and the warmth of spring and the blooming of flowers.

Until one day, a group of people fled from the foot of the mountain, all in ragged clothes, bloodstained, and terrified.Behind them, there was a huge strange bird chasing after them.

Seeing that everyone was about to be devoured by the strange bird, the young man couldn't bear it any longer. Under the control of anger, the two rounds of golden flames in his pupils burned, and the huge strange bird that covered the sky It even screamed, and without any resistance, it continued to shrink, and finally returned to nothingness.

The spirit of heaven and earth suddenly panicked.

He saw the young man looking at the group of people.It was the joy of finally discovering the same kind, and the compassion from nature...

He seemed to be losing him.

Sure enough, as the young man got to know this vast land of China, learned of the existence of monsters, and found that he seemed to possess unparalleled power, he finally decided to go down the mountain and do what he should do.

Knowing that the outside is a dark and chaotic world, and the human race like him is slaughtered by monsters like pigs and dogs, but he has the power to change everything, but he hides here.How could he bear it?

This is not about compassion, kindness, and awe-inspiring righteousness, but out of empathy that everyone has.

The Spirit of Heaven and Earth grabbed the hem of his clothes and looked at the young man with those dark eyes.

Even though there are already a group of human beings under his protection at the foot of the mountain, and he has many people with whom he can communicate, only this person is unique.From the time he fell to the top of the mountain, it was his own.

"No, I won't let you go."

"Good. I'll be back soon."

The young man knelt down and touched His head, the smile on his lips was as warm and bright as when he first saw him.

He coaxed in a low voice: "Do you still remember the story I told you? This is my paradise. How can I not go back?"

When the snow fell, the boy's figure also disappeared into the wind and snow. He really wanted to leave with the boy, but was restricted by this world, and could only watch that figure disappear bit by bit.

But he never came back.

When he planted ten miles of peach gardens, condensed the incarnation of walking in the world, searched all over the world, but only had time to hear about the young man's deeds, and never saw that person again.

He returned to the snow mountain and fell into a deep sleep.

——For me, the human world is the same vast ice and snow from ancient times, and it has been like this since I was born.After you came, I realized that there are still spring and summer in the world, and there are also peach blossoms.

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The white mist drifted bigger and bigger, Yan Weilou's consciousness had been dreaming for thousands of years, and he didn't know the sun and the moon in a trance, and the faint voices of conversations from countless years ago rang in his ears.

"By the way, let me give you a name."

Looking at the boy's star-like bright eyes and the lingering chill around him, the boy said so.

"It's called Su Xinghan. The stars live in the world."

Yan Weilou suddenly opened his eyes.

I don't know when the night will dissipate, and the sun shines all over the world.In the distance was a vast expanse of ice and snow, in front of him was a ten-mile peach forest scorching like fire, and the refreshing fragrance wafted into the tip of his nose.

He picked up the petal in his palm and suddenly smiled.