Tiantan six

At that time, auspiciousness descended from the sky, blessing the South China Sea.

Blossoming colorful auspicious clouds are like flying ribbons hanging down to the blue sea.

Rolling waves rolled with white flowers, collided with the rocky cliffs, like ten thousand drums vibrating together, breaking through the sky.

Hundreds of phoenix phoenixes fly and hover here, and their crisp and melodious singing echoes in the sky and the earth.

Under the attention of everyone, a ray of pure white light suddenly appeared in the void of the sky and shot directly at the bottom of the sea.

All the fish, shrimps, turtles and crabs, as well as the old dragon king were cheering at the moment. The dragon egg they saw that was blessed by the immortal had broken its shell.

Protruding out was an extremely beautiful golden dragon, born with the most noble blood of the dragon clan, which attracted various strange omens when it was born.

You must know that the gods and beasts are not easy to give birth to children. If they were easy to give birth, the world should be full of their descendants, but their children are extremely rare after tens of billions of years.

The dragon clan in the South China Sea looks forward to the stars and the moon and prays every day to finally have a son. His blood is pure, and he is likely to succeed the Dragon King to benefit the world in the future.

When this son was born, the sun was shining brightly, and it attracted hundreds of phoenixes to come to court, so he was named Fenglang, hoping for a good omen and a good meaning.

In only 300 years, Fenglang has indeed become famous far and wide.

Wen Jue, Jue Jue, Jue Mei, three peers in the world, showing their sharpness.

The ancient god of war in the sky came to the bottom of the sea in person, and came to the Dragon Palace to accept him as a disciple, which became a good talk for a while.

According to legend, the God of War was very satisfied with this apprentice, and made the first word of praise.

The dragon and the phoenix sing, the four seas come to court, the five virtues are prepared, and they are displayed in all directions;

Fenglang Zhuozhuo, clear and meaningful diction, mountains and rivers hidden in the pen, the king is brilliant;

Feng Lang is Zhuo Zhuo, the quality is better than Kunyu, and the appearance is Lingshuanghua, the king is unparalleled;

The phoenix Lang Zhuo Zhuo, graceful like the wind, the sun and the moon shine, and the king is high.

It was finally quiet.

The vast and majestic power continuously surged from all directions, and a jade-like hand just swiped lightly in the air.

No hesitation, no reluctance.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the dust is flying.

The ridiculous human beings are still questioning one moment, and they are buried in the ground the next moment, sleeping forever.

Feng Lang raised his head, in the vast universe, meteors are like rain, everything can exist, everything can exist, evil can be tolerated, goodness can be tolerated, but things beyond the rules cannot be tolerated.

such as people.

No matter how arrogant you are, you will be ruined if you say it is ruined.

High-rise buildings collapsed in an instant, and all the powerful and powerful fell under their feet.

If the sky does evil, it is still forgiven; if you do evil yourself, you cannot live!

His expression was neither happy nor complained, he closed his sleeves lightly, stood on the high clouds, looked at the lifeless land without the sun, moon and human beings: "You are so self-defeating, it is really a waste of their sacrifices, no matter what, This is what you love and what I want, so why sacrifice?"

Tens of billions of years are just a practice that passes by in the blink of an eye for an immortal, but for Feng Lang, it is a search through a sea of ​​people.

All the people in the sky are happy with the situation, and they are destined to go again, but he doesn't want to wait for a long time, he just wants to hurry up.

He thought that when the master was free, he could tell him about the big and small things in these countless layers of space, the bad and the good, they were all so interesting.

He also remembered that when he was young, his master held his hand, walked out of the Dragon Palace under the sea step by step, and came to the blue sky, and the audience was ups and downs.

He even wants to become a God of War like his master, whose cultivation and character are enough to be famous in all directions of the universe and shine in the sky.

But everything is destroyed by human beings, and a hundred-year lifespan makes people short-sighted and confused for life.

But why don't they think about why people can only be born on one piece of land?Looking at the sun during the day?Stargazing at night?And the dragon is at the bottom of the sea?Phoenix in the sky?Immortals in the Nine Layers Realm?

Because the world is orderly, wherever it is, it is there. Since birth, human beings can only be human beings, living with six desires and seven emotions, eating whole grains, and suffering from life and death diseases.

Each environment has its own law of survival, and the law of survival in the world is to cherish, be content and be grateful.

But these six words are too difficult, how many people are defeated by it, squandering their time endlessly!

After thinking about it, Feng Lang sat down on a huge rock in the world, and stayed in the darkness for a long time.

Someone came, there was a rustling sound between the slight movements of the clothes, and the footsteps were unhurried: "I remember when I first met you, you were a lively child, can you be so old-fashioned now?"

He didn't raise his head, he stroked the cold and rough stone, thinking that the people buried below should have turned into bones: "Everyone has to grow up, millions of years, it's just the vicissitudes of life."

Tan Yuan sighed softly, and stood in front of him: "That's right, if you can give up people, give up immortals, and follow me to the Demon Realm, that would be even better."

Feng Lang refused him and said: "No, I want to wait for Master."

"Wait?"

Tan Yuan smiled, and stepped on the ground under his feet: "Wait for life and death, looking for the soul? I don't know what Fenglang you are like? You are stubborn, you hate people, when will the ancient god of war really come true?" When you come back, he won’t remember you after countless reincarnations, you can only hate people even more, you can live a little longer as a demon like me, isn’t it more ridiculous to die as a fairy because it’s not worth it?”

"You think too much."

"I can live in multiple space worlds for so long, naturally I think too much, the choice is yours, you decide for yourself."

Tan Yuan turned around and said meaningfully: "The sky will be bright, and it will inevitably lead to death; the sky will fall naturally, and everyone will be empty."

After he left, the world was quiet for a while, and then countless resentful spirits emerged from the ground, howling ghosts and wolves, probably because they refused to accept the judgment of heaven and earth.

In fact, that kind of death is painful if you say it is painful, and it is not painful if you say it is not painful.

Unable to resist, without struggling, the person just watched the sand cover his body layer by layer, slowly suffocating to death.

Feng Lang looked around at the souls around, and asked: "Do you regret it now? Then return my master, if you don't come..."

His voice sank: "Stay away from this seat."

A circle of white light rippled on the ground like ripples, and the ghosts with a radius of hundreds of miles were frightened and fled in an instant.

When people move toward the end of the world, the sun and the moon will also perish, and this land will be ruined by people and is dying.

It is very long to wait for the rebirth of the sun, the moon and the earth. Feng Lang sat alone facing the darkness for a long time, and then fell asleep on the boulder.

The sound of Xumi's wind spreads in the universe, erratic, ancient and deep, its sound will pass through the calm ocean, from the deepest part of the ocean to the center of the earth circle after circle.

The sounds of nature come out one after another, returning to the original.

The boy sleeping on the boulder leaned on the sound, but couldn't sleep well.

He fell into layers of dreams, where people came and went, and everything was there, but he couldn't find a familiar face or a familiar soul.

Obviously someone is calling him, but he is so far away from him.

How can this be so?

His mind was confused, and while walking, he saw that everything around him was dim, and he passed through a layer of something called death.

Red is death, green is life.

The red light is gradually spreading out along with the black, there are stars falling, there are gods of war sacrificed, there are immortals on the threshold, and everything is always born and died.

He saw the reflections of all living beings on the sparkling water, either angry or happy, and the angry face turned into a withered bone, and he wanted to finally get it when he was happy.

The person turned into tears and fell on the water surface, crackling and flipping the water surface upside down to become another world, the deep purple palace, the warm fragrance floating slightly, the figure caressing the gorgeous clothes, getting up from the limp.

He couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but he could vaguely see her combing a tall flying phoenix bun, with a phoenix holding a purple jade golden step sticking obliquely, gorgeous but not frivolous.

The voice was gentle and crisp, implying anger.

"I can't bear to make you suffer such a crime. From that day on, I advised you to let go. Have you ever really let go? Brother, you are a smart man. You have seen more with him than me for so many years. Why are you doing this now?" as decadent and self-willed?"

He glared at the woman anxiously, and suddenly that blurred face changed into a man, who had the same appearance as him, facing each other for a while, his expression was too close to see clearly, All he could see was the dazzling white light of the sun behind the man, hot and dazzling.

sun!

His brain seemed to be pierced hard by countless needlepoints, and many scenes emerged in his mind, countless stars shaking, the sun and the moon disappearing, the sky and the earth were dark, dozens of war gods covered in blood were fighting with monsters, and...

"Feng Lang, wake up!"

The first ray of sunshine caressed the earth, seeming to wake up Feng Lang who was sleeping on the stone.

After waking up from the nightmare, he slowly opened his eyes, the voice in his ears gradually decreased, and the darkness in front of him gradually receded, and he returned to reality from the nothingness in the dream, so real that he was in a trance.

The sun's rays passed through the undead floating on the ground, and the miserable sound of the soul's disappearance happened to be heard in my ears.

After a long while, his expression moved slightly, a little sobriety appeared in his eyes, he got up and turned his dull eyes.

I don't know who to ask: "Finally, are you here?"

He walked staggeringly, recalling that he had survived the tens of billions of years without the sun, the moon, and the time when there was no human habitation, and waited quietly until now.

How many demons have taken a fancy to his persistence and wanted him to give up the fairy position, give up waiting, and go to the demon world, but he refused one by one, because the master is his only belief in this life.

His chaotic steps are rarely divided into two chapters. Once again, he walked through this reborn land and witnessed the rebirth of all things. The desert stones were covered with new grass, and the rain and snow from spring to autumn flowed into small rivers. From high to low sinks to the sea, where it passes is full of spring and beautiful.

The ashes on the ground and some imprints of the previous world were quickly replaced by new things, and no one knew what price this rebirth cost.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, he has no intention of appreciating it, one is that he will not be surprised if he sees too much, and the other is that what he is waiting for is the reproduction of human beings, and he will go to the sea of ​​thousands of people to find the scattered spirit of his master's sacrifice.

The vicissitudes of life, the rise of mountains, and the evolution of birds and beasts appeared. After being eliminated, a part of the human beings in the world were left by the gods and put on this reborn land.

Year after year, with the baptism of wind and rain and the caress of the sun and the moon, life becomes more vivid and the scene becomes more colorful.

Tan Yuan came and asked still: "Would you like to continue to wait, even if you are covered with pain?"

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at Tan Yuan with a light smile: "Even if I die, I will continue to wait."

The author has something to say:

The poems in it are all written by myself, so let’s just watch it for fun. My writing is relatively concise, so I need to read it slowly and read it twice.

Fenglang is the protagonist, and Luanhuang is his younger sister, so they can bear the burden of what I said.