The cannon fodder owner dressed as the King of the Merman [Transmigration Book]

The long night.

Existing in a specious state for a long time, whether dead or alive is a illusory illusion, the only thing that is truly imprinted in the bottom of my heart is the two touches of melancholy blue.

The tragically broken blue...

"Shen Lan, the God of Yulin Mountain, disregarded the laws of nature and human relations, broke the law of reincarnation without authorization, stripped the bones of the gods, entered the mortal world, experienced eight sufferings, and now the calamities are over, he will return to the altar of the gods and return to the position of the gods. The way of heaven is fair, Xu Er escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and cut off the world of mortals."

In the heart of the ten thousand-zhang green lotus pond, the sinking floating bridge floats quietly on the surface of the pond, the truth listener at the top of the hall is chanting meticulously, and the clear and clear singing is lingering around the dome.

Suddenly there were faint ripples on the surface of the water, and the knuckles of the sinking floating bridge unconsciously moved, followed by a pond full of green lotuses swirling in full bloom, and dots of azure aura merged into his quiet chest.

Shen Fuqiao suddenly remembered the endless loneliness and obstinacy, the colleagues who didn't know the age at the bottom of the river among the clouds, the emotions and desires locked in the gilded palace and the throbbing soul, including the bright moon and the breeze in Yulin Mountain that lasted for thousands of years.

The group of rabbits and foxes he adopted, the green snake he rescued from the cliff...

what else?

The real childhood I had for a short time in the world of mortals, the deep love between grandparents and grandchildren... I have experienced life, old age, sickness and death, parting from love, resentment and resentment, not being able to ask for it, and the five shades are blazing.

Same as the grown-up shark.

The surface of the pool was covered with sparkling golden light, Shen Fuqiao slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils had a circle of bright color around them, like two lifeless obsidian, so calm that no sadness or joy could be seen.

It took many years, but the body of the gods stored in the Qinglian Divine Pond still hadn't been perfectly integrated with the mountain gods. It wasn't until Shen Fuqiao came out of the pool, step by step, that the limbs gradually changed from stiffness to coordination.The azure divine robe appeared out of thin air, and it came out of clear water without getting wet.

Near the shoal, where the lotus leaves were hidden, Shen Fuqiao saw a small blood-colored reverse scale pattern from his spiritual appearance.

The pattern of the consort of the Shark King of the South China Sea.

Actually gave it to a mortal so easily.

He caressed the side of his neck in a strange way, obviously there was nothing there, but he seemed to still feel the warmth of his lips and teeth, which came from a small fish in the deep sea.

He pursed his lips silently, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Following his footsteps ashore, the gate of the temple opened suddenly, the glazed high tiles reflected the crimson glow, and the cranes swung the clouds and passed leisurely, leaving no trace on the eternal Jiuchongtian.On the left and right of the gate of the temple were loyal divine guards and silent lotus envoys, half-kneeling and waiting for him to wake up.

Shen Fuqiao stepped barefoot on the resplendent steps, and the luxuriant green lotus spread a holy fragrance on both sides of the steps. In the center of the gate outside the temple, there was an angel sitting kneeling in the center, bowing his head to listen to the oracle from the highest place.

This day... everyone has waited too long.

"Mrs. Lin."

The voice of Shen Fuqiao is always gentle and warm, but now there is a faint coercion of the mountain god, which is far and away sacred and supreme.

"Subordinates are here."

"How long have I slept?"

Lin Niang calculated in her mind for a moment, and said respectfully: "It will take more than three hundred years for the sun and the moon in the world to die from your mortal body."

Shen Fuqiao nodded, raised his hand and used his divine power to help the kneeling people up, as if inadvertently asked warmly: "My widow, where is she now?"

Lin Niang froze in place, stuttering for the first time in thousands of years in front of the mountain god: "Your Majesty's widow?"

Who is it?

Could it be that shark? !

What are you kidding...

Seeing her reaction, Shen Fuqiao understood.

Most of them are not in Yulin Mountain.

"I'm going out for a while, there are many chores in Yulin Mountain, and I would like to ask Lin Niang to take care of it... By the way, tell Ruan Bai and Chu Lian that when I go back to the mountain, I will bring them their favorite carrot cake and lotus leaf chicken."

The corners of Lin Niang's mouth twitched, and she secretly slandered Shen Lan for being a sleepy fool. Ruan Bai and Chu Lian are both old and raised as cubs.

But this bad habit of liking to pick things up and being lazy has not changed.

"Your Majesty Fang Du, why don't you go back to Yulin Mountain to have a look? For hundreds of years, all the beings in the mountain are waiting for your return."

Shen Fuqiao waved his hand, and the blue wide sleeves drew a warm arc under the soft sunset. There was also a nostalgic smile on his lips, and the whole person was covered with a layer of hazy holy light by the setting sun.

"Since I have returned to the position of God, the spiritual veins in the mountain will be full and full. I have suffered you for hundreds of years. These days, let's recuperate by myself. I will bring my family back with me after a while."

As soon as this remark came out, His Highness was in an uproar, and the guards managed to maintain their seriousness, but the lotus envoys already exploded.

Shen Lan does not put on airs on weekdays, treats all beings with gentleness and kindness, turns the suffering in the world into nourishment, and plants a pond full of compassionate green lotuses. The lotus heart is extremely bitter, but it purifies greed, hatred, ignorance, suspicion, and guides the spirit to be clean and good.

And he often lives in Yulin Mountain, unable to take care of him in the Nine Heavens Yulin Palace all the time. After a lotus seed germinates, it will be nursed by specific lotus envoys. They rely on the divine power Shen Lan left on the lotus to survive and practice, attack The nature is very weak, but the vitality is extremely strong. It is a special existence that is not restricted by the three realms of heaven and law.

When they were born with spiritual consciousness, they also knew gossip, but with their simple thinking, they racked their brains and couldn't figure out why the Lord had a family after sleeping, and they couldn't discuss it with any results.

But Linniang opened her lips and stopped talking, she really couldn't help but want to say something, but she didn't want to save him.

The widow's family members, the only one who can match the name is the merman from the South China Sea, but that merman has gone crazy long ago, and he will come to Yulin Mountain to kill him every now and then. , Thinking of his love for helping the mountain god cross the catastrophe, hide as much as he can, and fight when he is really cornered.

The merman played in a completely reckless way. He didn't hurt other spirits. He came here to take the lives of her and Ruan Chu. He was crushed on the land, but no one could stop his madness. , I don't understand what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Not to mention that she has been wounded many times, just the harmless face of the little white rabbit, he tore it apart without blinking, the poor little fox has such a beautiful nine tails, it never grows back after being burned bald by him Pass.

Lin Niang did not know how many times she had explained to him that Shen Lan was not dead, but had just fallen into a deep sleep, and the more she explained, the more difficult she became.He didn't believe in anything, he only wanted to sink the body of the floating bridge, but his mind and soul returned to Jiuchongtian, and that decayed body had disappeared long ago, where could she find him?

That merman has long been a pervert who can only kill. I heard that after leaving Yulin Mountain, he awakened his blood in the South China Sea. He used thunder to rectify the merman clan in the South China Sea. He became the new king of the merman clan who monopolized power. It is made of merman tail bones, and the huge palace is full of heads of rebels, and there is no living thing other than him.

He has long been turned into a symbol, as a typical representative of the cold-blooded violence of the mermaid race.The clansmen respected him and feared him, and secretly laughed at him and pitied him.Although he has been invincible all the way and became king after victory, he has already lost his mind and lives in emptiness.

Such a cold palace and royal palace... lived there for hundreds of years.

The family members that Shen Lan misses so much may not be so easy to bring back in a while.

But speaking of it... didn't you just listen to what you said about cutting off the world of mortals?Why did Shen Lanfu not even return to Yulin Mountain when she woke up, but rushed to find him?

It's just crossing the catastrophe, and it's a fake show?

No way... If the merman came to power again, and played the pillow wind in Shen Lan's ear, then she would be able to get out of Yulin Mountain with those two and wander around the world earlier.

The more Lin Niang thought about it, the more she regretted not wearing a veil.

Although she did nothing wrong.

As the envoy of the mountain god, it is her mission to help the mountain god return from calamity as soon as possible, otherwise she would not care about the couple, wouldn't she sleep well?

The mermaid heart helps people to return to life and rejuvenate. If Shen Lan had eaten it back then, the medicine would have been given in vain, and he would have to spend a lifetime to experience the suffering of old age, which would only increase the trouble.

What's more, she finally matched it, and spent a lot of western bush snake venom, which is shameful to waste.

Ning Yu is unlucky, but who is not unlucky up and down Yulin Mountain?If it wasn't for the beginning...

"Ms. Lin?"

I don't know when the crowd had already dispersed, the divine guard and the lotus envoy were nowhere to be seen, the floating bridge descended along the steps, and a gentle voice sounded three feet away.

"You look like you have something to say."

Lin Niang was stunned subconsciously for a moment, then leaned over to confess, without concealing anything: "Dare to ask the eight sufferings, all kinds of mortal world, does your lord remember them all?"

"You call me Master Shen one by one, and it gives me a headache." Shen Fuqiao touched the center of his eyebrows, and said casually, "just follow the previous habit and call me Mr. Shen."

"The Dao of Heaven intentionally blurred my memory. There is indeed a layer of mist separating the misery and love in the world of mortals, and some details are not clear."

Lin Niang raised her eyebrows, her expression a bit complicated: "Then why do you still remember that shark so clearly?"

"It's not clear, it's profound."

Shen Fuqiao's sight missed Linniang, and landed on the sundial altar in the distance, which was full of spirits remaining after the fall of the God, and the shadows of butterflies all over the sky turned into a ladder leading to the extreme.

The long and wordless obsessions of the gods are engraved on the wings of each white butterfly shrouded in holy light.

People in the world say that the gods have no love, no sorrow and no joy, and live as long as the sky, but they don't know how many idiotic gods on the nine heavens fell because they betrayed the way of heaven, their spiritual consciousness was wiped out, and they did not enter reincarnation.

"What Tong Ning Yue did... I don't remember most of it, including how I died in the end, and whether he made Yulin Mountain wet with tears, I don't remember either." He sighed wistfully , but the sadness is very light, and it is scattered by the light and shadow of the sunset, "But I remember, I love him. The love of the gods does not stay in the memory, but engraved on the spirit."

"Maybe it's just that Shen Fuqiao loves him, my lord..."

"Aren't I just the floating bridge?" He smiled softly, his eyes were so dark that people dare not look directly at them, "It's just a name, but a title that is superficial. It's just a physical body, let alone the theory of past and present lives. Why... Lin Niang, you have cultivated for thousands of years, and now you don't even understand this truth?"

The author has something to say: Ning Ning: Stay alone in the empty room. (bushi)

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