[Comprehensive Mythology] Chang'e

What is the scene of the sky falling apart?

Like a spider web, the sky is densely packed with many dark cracks, dark and deep, this time there is no water pouring from the Tianhe River, but there are countless winds whistling, the wind is thin and dense, like a knife blade, wherever it blows, it will be torn apart ;

Like a spider web, the earth is densely packed with countless dark cracks, bottomless, and the fiery red hot flame wine is rolling and roaring, baking the entire prehistoric desolation.

The prehistoric creatures cried, roared, and begged for heaven.

"You're crazy!" The heart demon looked at the chaotic prehistoric land, angrily, "Tear off the prehistoric barrier with your own hands, don't you want to do it?!"

"Of course I have the ability to keep the prehistoric world." Tiandao smiled gratifiedly when he saw the red light in Chang'e's eyes recede. The Chang'e he loves is indeed the kindest.

"Your actions have disrupted the stable plan at the beginning! Even if the prehistoric is saved, it will be a serious injury! Dao will not let you go!" Xinmo is very regretful now, he should not have agreed to Tiandao's plan in the first place, Promise to Tiandao's plan should not provoke Chang'e, and provoking Chang'e should not hurt her!Now Tiandao is furious, and the prehistoric world has been destroyed by Tiandao himself. Dao will not let Tiandao go, nor will he let him go!

"It's okay, you are always with me!" Tiandao sneered with Hongjun's body, and the heart demon let him go by pretending to be moved by his request on the surface, allowing him to make the final arrangements, but Tiandao But he knew the fact that the heart demon obviously had no choice. He couldn't directly kill himself as Tiandao, nor could he kill his feelings. He could only persuade Tiandao to automatically annihilate his emotions. The actions of the inner demon, but he should never have hurt Chang'e.

"!!!" The heart demon was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't even intervene in the repair work of the prehistoric world. Apart from the natural bewitching ability as the heart demon and the coercion, he didn't have any other abilities. Now he No matter how resentful I am to Heaven, no matter how loathed I am to Chang'e, I still have to hold my nose and admit it, and I have to restore the rationality of the controlled Twelve Jade Rabbits. After all, although he can't do anything, at least he can't add to the chaos. .

"What happened?" Let's go back to Chang'e. Chang'e had a sober understanding of herself because of being hit, and because of her obsession to force herself and deceive herself after seeing the fact that returning home was fruitless, Thoughts were repeated over and over again, and when several people in Guanghan Palace were confronting each other, suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the sound of wailing creatures came from all over the sky. Chang'e woke up all of a sudden. Disaster comes to mind.

"My great sage, go take a look." Chang'e returned to normal, and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Sun Wukong relaxed, picked up the golden cudgel, and flew out of Guanghan Palace to watch the situation. Although he has sharp eyes, he can't Like Chang'e, you can see the situation without opening your eyes.

Tianpeng and Yang Jian are also more concerned about the prehistoric beings, so naturally they follow closely behind. As for Ruoshui, of course they will not be left behind.

"Sister Chang'e..." Although San ShengMu has a kind heart of a virgin, she really likes Chang'e very much. That kind of liking, that kind of love is not family affection, affection, love, nor is it like a person dying for a confidant , It’s hard to tell, it’s hard to understand, but it does exist, so even if Chang’e returns to normal, she really doesn’t feel at ease. There are so many great powers in Honghuang, and Chang'e only has herself and three little bean dings here, so how can she bear to leave Chang'e?

Of course, Wukong and others also care about Chang'e, but in their hearts, Chang'e is omnipotent and kind. Although they are worried, they will follow reason and emotion, so they leave after a few seconds of hesitation. All living beings, even sister Chang'e's detached status, cannot be separated from the prehistoric.

"Aunt Chang'e, are you okay?" The three little ones circled around Chang'e happily. The relationship is really not big, but even if the cubs are naturally attached to their parents, the relationship is mutual. After a long time, the love they get is not equal. Even if it is a family relationship, it will fade away, not to mention the long-term relationship. Equality is not just a short hundred years for mortals, but hundreds of years; the canopy has already disappointed Bai Yi, so the most important thing is Chang'e. The monkey grandson of the mountain, and friends from all over the world, this distracted him a lot of time and energy. Even if he taught her to practice for so many years, the two of them didn't get along much during this period. Bai Jia's father, Xiao Baima It was because of his lack of ability that he was constantly busy in order to gain a foothold in Buddhism, and only visited once in a while. Although Bai Jia understood his father after a long time, he couldn't understand it.

"I'm fine, but something happened to Honghuang." Chang'e frowned. Could it be that someone from the outside invaded?She wanted to go down and have a look, but what about the three little dolls around her?Let them stay here, obviously they won't agree, right?Ask Yang Chan to help watch, but Yang Chan is definitely not a match for the three quirky little dolls, and will definitely be fooled. Could it be that they let the children fall asleep?But what if the lunar star is affected and the three children are in danger and cannot escape?

Chang *worrying mother*'e is very entangled.

Sure enough, she put aside her own affairs for the time being, and all she cared about was the safety of others, so Tiandao was still happy after discovering the truth about her liking for Chang'e.

"Fairy Chang'e." Zhinu suddenly appeared on the Lunar Star, she ran into Guanghan Palace, and found Chang'e exactly, with a pure smile on her face, clean and bright eyes, full of joy, without the slightest haze. Leaving the slightest trace in her heart, "I'm back!"

"Weaver Girl?" Chang'e turned her head and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you at Empress Nuwa's place?"

"There was an accident in Honghuang, and Empress Nuwa wanted to mend the sky again, so she threw me back." Zhinu's tone couldn't be calmer, as if she just mentioned an ordinary trivial matter without leaving a trace in her heart, " I can weave cloth for you now, and then I can tailor a look for you, which must be the most suitable for you!" In fact, Nuwa, who saw Zhinu's terrifying talent, also wanted Zhinu to help her, but not yet. It is said that all the skill points of Weaver Girl are focused on weaving and a series of design manuals related to weaving, and the attack power is all on the gadgets weaved and refined by myself, and it takes time to refine and weave for help. Even if she can take out the cloth that can save the prehistoric creatures in the blink of an eye, but with Zhinu's stupidity, Nuwa has the time to persuade Zhinu to save her life, it's not as long as it takes to save a person, so she just waved her tail and sent Zhinu directly. Back to Guanghan Palace.

"It's not in a hurry." Chang'e's heart moved when she heard Nuwa repairing the sky. She remembered that Wukong's body was a piece of five-colored stone left by Nuwa's mending sky, and that should be the last piece of five-colored stone. If it was Chang'e herself If so, even if he is close to the evil way, even if he has regrets in his heart, he will still gladly die for the lives of so many creatures in Honghuang, and Wukong is of course the same, "I'm going to Honghuang to see, you stay here first." Chang'e thought, If the five-colored stone hadn't turned into Wukong back then, it would definitely not be enough for the cobweb-connected cracks in the sky, but when Wukong appeared, his cultivation talent was amazing. If he turned into a five-colored stone again, he would definitely make up for it again this day. Could it be that Is there a definite number in the dark?But Chang'e didn't want this fixed number for the first time.

"Don't!" x4

"I want to follow Fairy Chang'e all the time so that I can weave the fabric that suits you best and design the shape that suits you best." After the three little dolls and Yang Chan reflexively objected, the Weaver Girl who reacted slower blinked. eyes, she said slowly, her soul is incomplete, her feelings are weak, she doesn't care about anything except her favorite weaving, and even lingering around Chang'e is only because Chang'e is the most beautiful person she has ever seen. Just weave the most beautiful cloth that can match her.

"In this case, let's follow!" Chang'e, who had expected it for a long time, sighed, and directly used the power of the Hongmeng Pearl to set up an enchantment that could not be broken by the Daluo Jinxian to protect their safety. Hong Mengzhu repaired her body, and only then recovered [-]% of its heyday.

The sky and the earth are shattered, and the prehistoric creatures are in great trouble. Ordinary mortals and some animals can only run away, and some unconscious plants can only wait for their own death, but many practitioners are not willing to wait for death, no matter for themselves or for themselves. For others, countless reclusive and world-renowned powerful people acted together, just like the last time Nuwa repaired the sky and Chang'e flew to the moon, they all acted together. Not to save people, even those with small skills can easily protect one or two people from the strong wind and fierce fire.

The sages came forward to fix the heaven and the earth and plug the cracks. There are also many transmigrators who either knew it well or appeared for the first time used different means to lead the people to escape between life and death.

Di Xin casually stood beside the crevice bubbling with hot liquid, waved his wide sleeves, and the scorching liquid that could melt everything obediently shrank back; took away a group of people;

The twelve jade rabbits that Chang'e had not seen for a long time reunited and turned into a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. She held a huge medicine pestle in her hand and waved it vigorously. The jade rabbit's eyes looked at the full moon hanging in the sky from time to time, and anxiety flashed in their eyes. They wanted to see their master immediately and tell her that they had got rid of their demons and would no longer be jealous and want to kill everyone close to Chang'e. , can be the first obedient little white rabbit, but they can't do without, and they can't let go of the trusted people behind them;

Monkey King, Monkey King, majestic, he is a born god of war, even if the enemy is the wind and flames, he is not afraid of the wind and flames, holding a golden cudgel, fighting a way to survive for the creatures behind him, but when he didn't notice, Qi The Great Sage Tian looked at the crack in the sky, recalling the image of the Nuwa mending the sky in the inheritance memory, his eyes flashed with complexity, but it turned into firmness in an instant.

At this time, the prehistoric land, although suffering from catastrophe, is also filled with infinite vitality.