Tiantan six

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out.

Since he was born, he wanted to be a good child by his parents.

300 years later, he wants to be a good apprentice of the ancient god of war.

Hundreds of millions of years later, he wanted to be Luanhuang's good brother.

Child, apprentice, elder brother, he didn't do anything well, he just lived his whole life in vain and foolishly for so long!

Suddenly, he felt as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​smoke, like being in a mist, like being unable to escape from the soft fragrance of the world of mortals.

Black smoke covered his eyes, and his feet seemed to be stepping on soft flower petals.

In an instant, I was sitting on a small boat again, and in front of my eyes was a vast expanse of endless ocean, the water was so dark that I couldn't see the bottom, and the boat was drifting aimlessly.

Black water, dark sky.

He was alone in the emptiness, and he felt a peace of mind that he hadn't felt in a long time in this strange world.

He has been busy for so long, always wanting to guard and protect others, but he has never considered himself.

His confused and out-of-control heart slowly calmed down. He closed his eyes and pillowed on the stern of the boat. woke him up.

"I heard that group of mortal Buddhist practitioners said that there is a boundless sea of ​​suffering in the world, born in the human heart, which is probably like you."

Tan Yuan carried him back to the Demon Palace, Feng Lang had already entered into his own inner demon, and he would have a sea of ​​bitterness and illusion, and if he wanted to get out, he could only depend on his own good fortune.

Tan Yuan couldn't help him, so he simply invited the idle demon to play chess in the palace.

Xiaotan, Prajna, Duwu, and only Yanyan from the north came uninvited.

Xiaotan and Banruo arrived first, and the two of them looked at the bedside and sat down together.

Xiaotan sighed: "I've never seen someone so persistent."

"Rather than being persistent, it's better to say that it's evasion. You see, he has gone through hardships all these years, and he has been desperate. If he puts down his master and returns to South China Sea to be his Second Highness, can he still suffer so much?"

Banruo raised her head and looked at Tan Yuan with an unhappy expression on her face.

"And where did you find him?"

Tan Yuan on the side yawned, cleaned up the chessboard and said: "I was enjoying the scenery in the world, and suddenly felt a wave of energy that was neither magical nor immortal. found him."

While he was sighing, he suddenly saw his old enemy Yan Yan swaying in with a fan. She was dressed in light blue and suave, and she was a bit more chic than men. She found that there were many demons in the palace, and she wondered: "Old man Tan, are you holding a meeting?"

"Shut up! Don't call me Lao Tan!"

"Oh, little sister Xiaotan is here too, long time no see, she's still so pretty."

Xiaotan nodded and said with a smile: "You enjoyed sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, when did you wake up?"

"It's time to wake up, Lao Tan! Leave the white pieces to me, you play with the black pieces!"

Yan Xuan stepped forward and quickly blocked Tan Yuan's hand with his fan.

Tan Yuan blushed with anger, and closed the fan: "I've been playing black for so long, this time I'm playing white, and how many times have I said it! Don't call me Lao Tan!"

"what--"

Unyielding and unyielding, Yan Xuan picked up the bowl of baizi and said teasingly: "Xiaotan is your sister, do you want to be Xiaotan?"

"Anyway, you can't call me Lao Tan!"

"Good, good, Xiao Yuanyuan~"

"you!"

Du Wu Yi happened to see this scene at the door, and said with a smile: "As expected, one thing overwhelms another. It is Tan Yuan who bullies Feng Lang so much that he was bullied today..." As he spoke, his expression froze, and he walked over Said: "What happened to Feng Lang?"

Tan Yuan snorted coldly: "You know that you care about Feng Lang, unlike some people who stare at the chess pieces as soon as they enter the door."

Yan Xuan looked up at Tan Yuan, and smiled softly: "Is it because your ears are bad? Or is it because your brain is not working? There is a deep meaning in what I said just now. Don't you understand?"

Yan Xuan put the fan in his waist, twisted Bai Zi up and deliberately shook it in front of Tan Yuan's eyes, "I'll go down first!"

Tan Yuan felt that what was out of sight was pure, so he got up and pulled Du Wu who was beside the bed.

"Go and play chess."

"..."

Before Du Wu could react, he was pushed onto a chair by Tan Yuan, and the two people in front of him understood most of it, so they had no choice but to accept their fate.

Tan Yuan walked to Xiaotan's side and said: "He won't wake up for a while, you guys watch first, I'll come back after I go out."

"Where is brother going?"

"Do something, wait for me."

"Okay, go back quickly."

Tan Yuan nodded, and left with his hands behind his back.

After Feng Lang woke up, he saw a little boy sitting on the bow of the boat, wearing a gray robe and wearing two little buns.

The appearance is very handsome, and he has been looking at him with sincere eyes.

Feng Lang sat up, and still felt dizzy after sleeping, so he leaned against the boat and asked, "Who are you?"

The little boy replied: "I am your good, and this world is your evil."

Feng Lang didn't recall what this meant for a long time, and subconsciously said: "Good? Evil? Are you the other side of my inner demon?"

The child looked up to the sky and asked doubtfully: "Demon? Are you talking about this sea of ​​suffering?"

"sea of ​​bitterness?"

He looked around, and indeed there was nothing in sight.

"Yes, this is the sea of ​​bitterness."

"So that's how it is." He was pondering, and then heard the child say another sentence.

"Heaven and man will not fall to the world, and those who fall to the earth will not ascend to the blue sky."

"Wrong, it is difficult for those who have fallen from the earth to reach the blue sky, and the sky cannot tolerate a little filth."

"Filth, are you comparing yourself to filth?"

Feng Lang thought for a while that he really couldn't go to the Nine Heavens, and was blocked back, so he nodded and said: "I didn't expect that I would become a filth too..."

"No, naturally I like you very much, but your thinking is not mature enough."

"You are just a child, can you say that about me?"

"I am you, and you are me."

Feng Lang smiled, stretched out his hand to rub the child's cheek and said: "Okay, whatever you say is right."

"I am your kindness, because you are immature, that's why I am so small. You see, your evil thoughts can turn into a world of bitter dreams to trap you, but I am only so small."

"Is that my fault?"

"Yes and no, you just haven't seen it through."

"See through? Could it be that I haven't seen enough?"

"You can see through, but it's just the other side. Nature accommodates both sides, so nature is the biggest and can control all changes."

"I've always found nature to be scary, why?"

"You just think that nature has mastered the destiny, but in fact, this destiny is also born for everyone, and it was doomed before you were born."

"Yes, that's why I'm afraid. I'm being manipulated into my position like a pawn, and I can't do what I want."

"You are wrong to think this way. I just said that you were doomed before you were born. It is your choice of direction that affects the change of fate. Naturally, it is only calculated and revealed to you in advance."

"Is that right?"

Feng Lang felt very puzzled, he couldn't help but yawned and said: "I'm a little sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"How can there be any tomorrow? You still don't understand what I'm saying?"

He vaguely heard the child sigh, but he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Feng Lang."

When he heard someone calling him, he froze for a moment: "Master...Master?"

The ancient god of war sat on a chair, behind him was the unique building of Jiuxiao Wonderland.

The tall palace, pure white as snow, is dazzling, holy and bright.

The sky can only pretend to be innocent, and it can only pretend to be righteous.

Gu Wei smiled and said, "How is your cultivation recently?"

He became confused, this place is not like a dream, he can see every strand of master's hair clearly, and he can also see himself in the master's eyes.

Yourself!

Why is he covered in blood!

wrong!Why is he like this!

The white jade bricks on the ground instantly turned into sand, he raised his head abruptly, and the master also turned into sand!

Nine Clouds Wonderland became empty in an instant and turned into a desert.

He was in a state of distress, the sky and the earth were dark, and meteors flew across the sky, falling like rain.

There is the sound of wind in my ears, the sound of fighting, such a familiar scene.

The god of war keeps fighting with monsters. Although there are countless spaces in the vast world, only the god of war with a body can go freely, while the monsters with evil thoughts have been hiding in the space where they were born, or they can't see the light underground. , They want to occupy the human world, taking advantage of the depravity of people's hearts and their greed, they rush to occupy the human world, plus the demons who practice evil skills, eating childish virgins can greatly increase their skills, and they kill like crazy.

In order for this world not to be ruled by demons and degenerate into a purgatory on earth, the gods of war in this space desperately protect it.

Someone was seriously injured and fell from a height.

He rushed up to catch that person as if under control, it turned out to be the master!

It's the master!

He knew where he was, this was where his master died in battle.

He couldn't help crying.

"Master! Don't die! Open your eyes and look at me!"

The god of war, who used to talk and laugh in the heavens, is now covered in blood and has lost all his mana.

"Master, hold on, I beg the most powerful immortal to save you, hold on."

He carried his master on his back and ran staggeringly. Human beings had destroyed the green mountains and green waters into deserts. He stepped on them and sank step by step, which was very difficult.

He was anxious and hated in his heart, he spent too much mana in the battle, and it was difficult to bring his master to heaven, but why did the master become lighter and lighter?

He recalled something in a trance, looking back in vain, the body of the master turned into nothingness.

He cried and yelled to no avail.

His mind was in turmoil, and many images flooded his mind.

He seemed to be sitting on a boulder, surrounded by darkness.

In the last days of mankind, the sun and the moon are dying, so it is dark.

He sat on it alone.

There is no concept of time in the fairy eyes, only the continuous improvement of cultivation.

But he is lonely, but he is afraid, but he hates!

People, always people!

Human beings are the smallest and most vulnerable in the universe, but they are also the cruelest!If it wasn't for these people willing to degenerate, how could those demons take advantage of it?

With little effort, they were able to tear down the immortal God of War who had been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years from the high clouds, causing their souls to fly away!

He hates it so much!

He wants to kill!

He is going to kill!

The surroundings suddenly became bright again, and the noble ladies wore all kinds of brocade clothes, comparing with each other.