sun song

Come out of that inexplicable space and return to the cave.An empty hole with nothing but a black mist in the middle.

If it is called air pollutants in modern times, it would be called demon clouds in ancient times.In fact, neither of the two is true, he is the forest monster, the strongest forest monster, the one who was imprisoned underground by Liu Shang back then.

I sealed the hole with a light curtain.

Just let him stay here forever, there is the magical spirit of the ancestors here, so forgive him for not being able to get out.

When I went out, I saw a piece of green woodland. The strange thing is that there are small sand piles on it, and weeds are all over the sand piles, which looks like graves... But there are too many "graves"!

The bright summer sun bakes the earth's surface, but the shade of the trees spreads in all directions to try to prevent the sun from directly hitting the ground, and the earth also embraces everything with a big heart.

The water town in the south of the Yangtze River is full of joy.

Carved boats pass by, and the sound of the flute spreads with ripples.The water is as clear as a mirror, as green as jade, and the sound of flow is loud.When I arrived at Quhu Lake, I fell silent, and I saw curious fish jumping out of the water under the lotus leaves to have a look at the world on the water.

Talented scholars recite poems on the painting building, compare their talents and learning articles, on the broken bridge, beauties hold umbrellas to feed fish and enjoy lotus flowers, crowds come and go on the street, shouting and shouting, people are bending over to plow in the farmland, and in the mulberry garden, clever women pick mulberries and talk about silkworm weaving. Silk……

Jie will be prosperous!

I'm still dazzled, thinking about it, I've only been away for five days...

etc!five days?Isn't that five years?I remember it was the same before, one day in the cave of gods, one year in the world!

Where did Xiaoxin and the others go?And the special political laws of Jiehui... have they all passed?

Look at this scene... probably...

The books in Lishi School are loud and loud, and most of them are the voices of children.The teacher's voice sounded familiar.It's not Zhong Wu brothers and sisters, but a voice in their 30s, with a little playfulness.

If you look closely, you can see that the azure blue gown and the beard on the lips have hardly changed—Fang Jinping, a quack think tank, came here to teach!

"Mr. Fang actually has the pleasure to come here to spend time?" Ning Jingxuan asked from a long distance away from the door.Step in and lean on the door, chic and uninhibited.

"Daddy! Father!" A child of seventeen or eight years old with crimson hair teleported over, and everyone turned their heads in unison.

"Xiao Xin!" I exclaimed.

I haven't seen him for five years, but he has grown into a tall and straight boy, I almost don't recognize him!

"Xiao Xin, you've grown up so much!" Ning Jingxuan rubbed his hair.

"Daddy, father, why have you been away for so long? I miss Xiaoxin! You are not here when my brother is married!" Xiaoxin pouted, she was exactly the same as Ning Jingxuan!

"Miaoxi? Miaoxi is back too?" I was shocked and delighted.However, wasn't he sent to another dimension?

"My brother is always here! But when I came back that day, my brother put on a very strange dress, saying that he went to two, one, ten..."

"21th Century?"

"Yes! My brother has a transmission paper, so he can come and go freely. He always takes brother Ouyang with him, but he doesn't bring Xiaoxin. It's so annoying!"

"Xiaoxin, good boy! I'll take you next time." Ning Jingxuan patted his head.

"The law of heaven is not fair! Why do you still look like teenagers after all these years?" Fang Jinping clamored, throwing the book.

"We have the Art of Retaining Face!" Ning Jingxuan smiled wickedly.

"Zhuyanshu? Really?" The pink-clothed woman, no, should be called a young woman, walked out with a belly of five or six months, her face was like a peach blossom.

Can getting married really change a person?This is clearly Chu Zhuangyan.This is straightforward and generous, with long hair combed into a bun, as if mature.Seeing us, I stayed for a cup of tea.

Then another young woman in Tsing Yi also came out, still in Pingting's figure, except that her long hair was also combed into a bun, not much changed from previous years. "What's going on? They're in class!" After Sun Siqin finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment when she saw us, and then she approached and said, "It's Mr. Chen! If Mr. Chen hadn't awakened the dreamer with his words that day, how could he be a concubine? today? Mr. Chen's kindness will never be forgotten." He bowed slightly.

"Miss Sun, don't be like that. Tianqing just said it casually. The one who really changes your destiny is yourself."

"Brother Tianqing, it's time to call Mrs. Fang!" Ning Jingxuan smiled charmingly, but saw Sun Siqin's cheeks blushing.

A child about three years old stumbled over and pulled Xiao Xin's clothes: "Brother Xin, can you let your father teach? Daddy's teaching is so boring!"

"Damn boy! How dare you speak ill of your father in front of outsiders!" Fang Jinping was furious.

Sun Siqin turned to stare at him, Fang Jinping obediently shut up.

"That's right! Where's Uncle Qin? Has he come back? I miss his music." Xiaoxin blinked her watery eyes, and stroked the little baby's head with one hand.

Ning Jingxuan's expression was not very good-looking. "Uncle Qin can't come because he has something to do. Daddy will play for you."

I blinked my eyes once, twice, three times... "Can you play the piano?"

"Aren't I omnipotent? What's so difficult?" Ning Jingxuan's eyes were provocative.

Why, can't I even ask?

"Just right! I just cleaned this piano." The man in the blue shirt came out with a sunny smile on his honey-colored face.

Five years have passed, and Brother Zhong has also grown a beard on his lips.He was holding a piano, Qin Shiyu played it, Chu Zhuangyan played it...

"Father, hurry up, Xiaoxin wants to listen!" Xiaoxin tugged at Ning Jingxuan's clothes, Ning Jingxuan calmly held Qin and led everyone outside.

In summer, the breeze blows out, the canal water is rippling, the dragonfly touches the water, the lotus fragrance overflows, and the sound of the piano flows upstream into the sky, weaving an exquisite song of the rising sun.

☆、Introduction

In the distant sky, there are seven-color scales shining.It's clean, holy, and beautiful there.Colorful flowers are everywhere.Stepping in is like stepping into the sea of ​​flowers by mistake. Even if there is shore, you still don’t want to turn back. After all, indulging in it should be a kind of happiness.Colorful rays of light dance on the flowers, and each beam of light is wrapped in a faint fragrance, so that the fragrance will not be pungent.

The sea of ​​flowers is connected to the Canglin, which is boundless as far as the eye can see, and the green light lingers on it, sending three men in their thirties far away.

The red dress is the largest, with a beard on the lips, the face is still exquisite, the edges and corners can be divided, the complexion is moist, the eyes are shining with a fiery breath, and it is hot;

Lanyi is second in line, his face is like an ice sculpture, exquisite and cold, he doesn't smile, his eyes are indeed gentle, calling him Frost;

Tsing Yi is the youngest, with a playful smile on her delicate face and endless spring in her eyes, she is called Gu Yu.

Although they have few faces, only they and the gods know how long they have lived.

The first god, the creator of the protoss, is the snow-clothed man in front of them. The face in his 20s was so exquisite that he couldn't pick out the slightest flaw.He has a pair of eyes as deep as a sea of ​​smoke, and if you look closely, you can still find the colorful rays of light in them!

The three worshiped respectfully and called out "Master" in unison.

Xianshen nodded gently, like the beautiful woman who is overwhelmed by the country, he said: "How is the current situation of the gods?"

The three looked at each other, finally Xia Tianlian stood up, bowed again, and said: "Return to Master, the Protoss has been destroyed, there is nothing the three of us can do."

Xianshen showed no surprise, and nodded gently to show that he knew. "So Liushang and Xuexin are dead."

Xia Tianlian continued to report: "Returning to Master, Xue Xin misunderstood Liu Shang and killed herself. Liu Shang died with the floating ice."

Xia Shuangjiang heard the words, took a step forward, made a bow and said: "It is my disciple who taught me nothing, let the floating ice act recklessly, hurting the lives of my fellow clansmen, and please master punish me."

Xianshen waved his hand and said, "It's okay, they are still young and still need to practice."

Wei Gu Yu stepped forward, hesitating to speak, his face showing embarrassment.

Xianshen took a look at him: "Yinqu is a lovely child, but he is just too infatuated. Since he chooses to leave Xinglu, let him hone in that space first. There is also Floe, his behavior is all because he is unreasonable, If you don’t know right or wrong, let him go outside to see it.”

Wei Gu Yu and Xia Shuang Jiang said together: "Thank you, Master."

"Xinglu has no living creatures now..."

Xia Tianlian interrupted the words of the ancestor god: "Return to Master, the son of Liushang and Xuexin has survived because of the eight sources of magic, and his ability surpasses that of ordinary gods."

Xianshen chuckled: "Oh? They gave birth to a good son. Where are the souls of the gods?"

"Returning to Master, all souls have sunk into the bottom of the sea, except Liu Shang and Xue Xin's souls are temporarily kept by disciples."

The first god nodded: "In this way, we will create a new race on the seabed and let it be taken care of over the years. On the star land, we will work together to build a new world. There will be all kinds of creatures, mainly humans. They will have Our ordinary appearance has one ten-thousandth of our magic, and at the same time possesses our wisdom, let Liushang and Xuexin go to them to experience it. When they fully understand, it will be the day of the rebirth of the gods."

"Yes."

The breeze lifted the corners of their clothes, and colored light passed through from below, beside, in front of and behind them, forming a beautiful light curtain together.