[Comprehensive Mythology] Asking about the beginning

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The real Yuding of Yuquan Mountain is indifferent and lonely, which is recognized by the Three Realms.Even the patriarch Hongjun of Zixiao Palace had a helpless expression when he mentioned him.

It's not that Master Yuding acted arbitrarily and disrespected etiquette. After all, in the ancient times, he was famous for his lawlessness in the Three Realms.

"Who is he?" One morning in Kunlun Yuxu Palace, the disciples who had just finished their morning class gathered in Yuxu Palace, preparing to listen to the rare lecture from Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the interpretation of teachings.Wearing a crane cloak, the young Taoist, who is as airy as a fairy and as cold as snow, stepped into the field of vision of the immortals.

The cold voice of "Master" is like the ice and snow on the top of Kunlun Mountain that has not melted for many years. It is particularly prominent among the immortals who are detached and elucidated.It's like a peerless sword that shows its sharpness, exuding a biting chill all over; it's also like the lonely moonlight on a bright and clear night, gently and skillfully cutting through the dense pine and bamboo forest.

Yuanshi Tianzun on the Eight Treasures Yunguang Seat was stunned for a moment, as if even he had never remembered that he had such an apprentice.

"Are you here?" His eyes were closed, and Lord Tianzun said calmly.Really, it's a good style of everyone who is calm and confident.In my heart, I couldn't help complaining: I'm all that junior brother Tongtian, I don't have anything to do with the game of recruiting apprentices, now I'm fine, I...

Slightly drooping eyelids, in those indifferent eyes, something seems to have passed by quickly, and the cold voice, maintaining the same tone of the dust, continued: "Nine-turn Xuangong, has already achieved great success. According to the order of the master ,Exit."

"Oh——" Lord Tianzun rolled his eyelids lightly, looked at the young Taoist with a condescending attitude, and then casually said: "Nine-turn Xuangong..."

The fly whisk in his hand turned into flying ash in an instant, and Yuanshi Tianzun jumped up from the eight-treasure cloud light seat, and murmured dully: "Nine-turn Xuangong..."

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The immortals of Chanjiao screamed silently in their hearts, but it took only a moment, after they realized what the Nine Turns Mysterious Art was about in Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth, one by one, pulling their beards, and pulling Fuchen, they all expressed their feelings in an extremely strange way. He stared at the young Taoist wearing a crane cloak, floating like a fairy, and as cold as snow.

Nine Turns Mysterious Art...

That is the Nine Turns Mysterious Art created by God King Fuxi, which even Patriarch Hongjun can only forget and admire!

There are more than tens of thousands of gods and demons in ancient times?There are countless people with great supernatural powers.However, in the understanding of educating the immortals, except for its creator, the god king Fuxi, it is true that no one (immortals and monsters) has ever practiced it.did not expect……

Frowning lightly, Reverend Yuding snorted coldly, as if he had had enough of the weird gaze, raised his plain hand lightly, and a radiant and murderous Immortal Slashing Sword was summoned from his body and held in his hand.

As if being dazzled by the cold air of the Immortal Sword, Yuanshi Tianzun carefully calculated with his fingers in his wide sleeves, and then remembered: Many years ago, he abducted a baby from the mortal world out of curiosity, and took it with him. around.But after all, he was the leader of Chanjiao, who was distinguished, respected, and managed every day, so he was left behind in a few days. (Mo: I despise... Lord Tianzun, just say that you don't know how to take care of children, you can find any reason. Also, if you dare to forget Master Master, you will be struck by lightning...)

Unexpectedly, the baby's luck was so strong that it was favored by the Kunlun Mountain God Lu Wu, and he sent mountain spirits and flower demons to take care of him from time to time.

I don't know if it's because Kunlun drank too much snow water or something. In short, after a long time, God Lu Wu has left the Three Realms with most of the ancient gods, and the little baby has grown into a handsome young man.It's just that the frost on that face is very similar to the eternal ice on the top of the Kunlun snow.

The Yuanshi Tianzun who explained the teachings was not a person with a stable mind.Otherwise, he wouldn't be repeatedly bullied by Master Tongtian, who is a fellow junior.

Therefore, facing the indifferent and lonely real Yuding, who is as indifferent and lonely as the ice and snow in Kunlun, but he is so talented and can learn everything, a certain irresponsible master carefully took out a kung fu called Jiuzhuan Xuangong.

"This was created by God King Fuxi, collected..."

"I'll learn." The ice-like voice, without the slightest ups and downs, coldly cut off the words of an unscrupulous Heavenly Venerable: "The day you complete your studies, you will leave the customs."

...... Yuding, does he have a heart?

Many years later, in the Yuxu Palace, facing the Kunlun mirror that can reflect everything in the world, Yuanshi Tianzun, who explained and taught, thought so.In fact, he was extremely satisfied with this apprentice.

Although his temper is a bit cold, his words are a bit less, his people are a bit more explosive, and his force value is a bit stronger, but he can't hold back the real person Yuding, who is handsome, intelligent, intelligent, amazingly talented...

If, Yuding, he can occasionally make noise like Huanglong Chijingzi, etc., thinking about it, with just one glance, he saw the young man kneeling at the foot of Kunlun Mountain: Raising his eyes to the green mountain, looking back at Mu Yunyuan .With a sadness that obviously does not belong to that age, it makes people forget the time and get drunk...

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The quarrel in Yuxu Palace continued, and just when Yuanshi Tianzun thought he had made a mistake in his judgment and was about to take the young man under his door, a radiant and murderous sword pierced through the space and appeared in the main hall of Yuxu Palace.

Really violent!

He slandered secretly in his heart, seeing the young Taoist wearing a crane cloak, floating like a fairy, and as cold as snow, step by step into the main hall of Yuxu Palace, followed by a handsome young man with an indifferent temperament, he thought, Yu Ding, he will still care about it after all.

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The heart is like glass better than ice and snow.

Many years ago in the Zixiao Palace, the ancestor Hongjun who was lying high on the nine-layered cloud judged Taoism in this way, such people are often born ascetics.

What is a natural monk?

Heartless and ruthless, not confused by foreign objects, able to guard and endure loneliness.Don't be happy because of things, and don't be sad because of yourself.In the world of mortals, adhering to the original heart, walking alone...

Everyone in the world believes that gods are good, and they can live freely and live forever.But the isolation of "only one day in the mountains, thousands of years in the world"; the reincarnation of the world in the blink of an eye after great changes in the world; let go?

And the real Yuding of Yuquan Mountain is precisely this kind of person, a natural ascetic.

Many years later in the Yuxu Palace, when the immortals of Chanjiao will silently face the Kunlun mirror that can reflect everything in the world, watching the sorrows and joys of all living beings, life and death, prosperity, as a rare pastime.The Yuding real person in Yuquan Mountain may be 1000 years old, 1 years old, or longer...he has never stepped out of Yuquan Mountain.Of course, none of the immortals, demons, gods and demons have ever broken into Yuquan Mountain.

Dynasty bacteria do not know the dark and new moon, crickets do not know the spring and autumn.

To cover up the strange color in it, slowly insert the immortal consciousness into the jade slip...

It's not that they don't know that the group of seniors gathered around the main hall of Yuxu Palace all day long, examining the ups and downs of life and death of all living beings with a cold and indifferent gaze.But, how short is a mortal's life?How insignificant?What else is worth his attention?

It's like explaining to the immortals who don't understand why the real Yuding can stay in Yuquan Mountain for thousands of years and is more immortal than the gods; the real Yuding in Yuquan Mountain also doesn't understand why so many gods pay attention to those insignificant The ups and downs of life and death of mortals...

Therefore, when the radiant and murderous Immortal Slaying Sword pierced through the space and appeared in the main hall of Yuxu Palace, not only the immortals, but also the real Yuding himself was extremely surprised.

but……

Slowly clenched the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand, looking at the sad young man, as cold as Kunlun's snow-covered face that has been frozen for thousands of years, finally, a little bit of emotion appeared:

Never thought that he, Daoist Yuding, would care about it one day.

"From now on, you will be the apprentice of the poor!"

In the cold voice, there is a sense of being decisive and unquestionable.Facing the boy kneeling in front of the Kunlun Wonderland, he stretched out those warm hands for the first time...

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He tightened his clothes, which were not considered warm, and looked up at the snow-capped Kunlun snow-capped, windy, and hard-to-pass Kunlun, with a flash of determination in his eyes.Lift your feet and continue to march towards the unknown future... "Have you ever regretted it?"

Inexplicably, the word-by-word question from the ancient god who sympathized with all living beings and spread mercy flashed through his mind when he set off: Can, once, later, regret?

Regret?

There was a moment of confusion in my mind, I don't know if it was confused by the compassionate words of the ancient god, or was there a moment of shaking in my heart?

…… After a long time, he smiled and asked back: "What is regret? What is there to regret?"

Yes, what is regret?What is there to regret?

He, Yang Tianyou, lived his whole life in a clear and clear light, and he was not ashamed of his admiration.What if the ancient gods are face to face?

As if he already knew the answer, in the eyes of the ancient god who sympathized with all living beings and spread mercy, there flashed a little relief, a little understanding, and a little unknown anger...

Sweeping the long sleeves slightly, he took the little boy who was still asleep into his arms, his figure changed, silver light flashed, and the white clothes fluttered with a smile on his lips, but it was the princess who was the president of the court, his wife Yao Ji look.

"In that case, then you can go! I am here to take care of you for a few months..."

The lingering sound was lingering, watching the ancient god who had the face of his wife holding his elder son step by step into the mansion built by mana, it seemed slow but fast, fleeting.

He tightened the expression in his eyes, finally, he turned and walked towards Kunlun, which is thousands of miles away...

There, his wife, with the baby who was just born less than a hundred days old, was constantly struggling on the dark side of human nature...

It's not that he doesn't know what those expressions of resentment and fear in his wife's eyes represent.Just as the ancient god who sympathized with all living beings and spread mercy widely, and the human saint Nuwa Empress who made people out of earth and cultivated rocks to mend the sky, said, "Greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, and desire are things that the world cannot get rid of. An inescapable shackle. Although Yao Ji is the sister of the Jade Emperor and the eldest princess of the heavens, she has a noble status. But in her previous life, she was just a small mortal in the lower realm. ..."

The so-called gods, throwing away the cloak of looking down on all living beings from above, and the mysterious veil shrouded in smoke and mist, unexpectedly...is this the case?

If it is the case for Yao Ji, is it also the case for the so-called immortals?

So, for the child born in October, Yao Ji...

The piercing chill penetrated into my heart little by little, I don't know if it was soaked by the thousands of years of ice and snow on the top of Kunlun Snow, or...

Shaking his head, shaking off the thoughts that filled the sky, a gentle and calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to the blue bird that turned into a human: "Yang Tianyou, please see the Queen Mother of the West."

Neither humble nor overbearing, neither rush nor slow, but has a bearing that cannot be ignored. "Why?"

On the high phoenix seat, the voice of the Queen Mother of the West, who is honored and majestic, passed through the layers of bead curtains, and aroused echoes in the empty hall.

"He is my Yang Tianyou's child!" The voice was gentle, but there was a sense of categorical and undeniable rejection.

Even if he will bring disaster to them...

The hands that were gathered in the long sleeves were not as tightly clenched as anyone knows, and he firmly suppressed the rushing emotions. In his eyes, there was a moment of enlightenment:

Just because that little baby, no matter how unknown it is, is still his Yang Tianyou's child.So, no matter what, he will not give up on him!Then... the wife who loved and knew him, stepped into the mortal world for him, and gave birth to a child, even... why does he have any reason to complain?

Yao Ji, after all, is just a woman who is greedy for the world.It's just that she should never have done so, when she became that high and mighty celestial being, she still maintained a mortal heart.But because of this, they cannot escape the so-called greed, hatred, ignorance, hatred, and desire in the world.

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"There is a mountain in the distance, there is a tree on the mountain, and there is a thatched house under the tree, the thatched house..."

It's a pity that he, Yang Tianyou, has never been the kind of person who takes chances.Therefore, facing the sudden heavenly soldiers and generals, my heart was so peaceful.

At that time, the heavenly ladder was not broken, and the number of immortals who descended to the mortal world was unknown.Ordinary villagers, ordinary people, although few people make a fuss about it.But because of this, he retains a pure and simple awe for the heaven and the earth, for the gods, for the great supernatural beings...

His eyes passed by his wife and children one by one, and when he met his wife's eyes, which still contained a little bit of innocence, a little bit of hesitation, and a little bit of panic, he smiled gently, and in his always wise and peaceful eyes, what he conveyed was that there was a relationship between each other. Life and death are inseparable, promises and staying together.

It's just... Even if he had expected it, facing the will of extermination, not to mention the wife who still had some hope for his brother, even he was somewhat surprised.

Sure enough... is this the so-called fairy?Standing high above, looking at everything with cold eyes, seeing everything in the world as ants.One word decides life and death, one thought the world declines.

Feeling the helplessness and trembling conveyed by his wife from the palm of his hand, his eyelids drooped slightly to cover up all the undercurrents, and he raised his eyebrows, revealing a gentle and calm smile, fearless and fearless.

Only in the past, the departing words of the ancient god who sympathized with all living beings and spread mercy are still in my ears:

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"All causes and effects have definite numbers. Since you have acted in this way, you have to bear the retribution!"

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It's just, what's wrong with a childish child?

Inexplicably, thinking of the snow-covered Kunlun that day, the awe-inspiring presence in the bullfighting palace, the sigh-like entreaty of the Yaochi Jinmu, the mother of the Three Realms: "From now on, don't ever abandon him again!"

Was it, had it been expected?

A thought flashed in his mind, but in a blink of an eye, he put it behind him.Just as he promised that day:

"He is my child, Yang Tianyou!"

"No matter what, I will not abandon him!"

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The expression in his eyes gradually became condensed, and everything slowed down in an instant.Although he, Yang Tianyou, is just a small mortal in the lower world, he knows that all kinds of things will lead him to this day, even though there are many loves between immortals and mortals, which violate the rules of heaven.But the traction of those so-called ancient gods is also indispensable.Even though, no matter how talented his child is, no matter how much he invites disasters, so what?

After all, it was Yang Tianyou's child!

What's wrong with the child?

A silent sigh escaped from the corner of his mouth, which seemed to coincide with some mysterious and vast restriction.He thought, at least, those children, after all, can escape!

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"Although I have the heart to help, there is a definite number for every beak and drink." His voice is ethereal, like at the end of the cloud.However, the extra peace and tranquility made life impossible to disobey in the slightest.

Fortunately, the reincarnation of heaven is not, there is no life.

"...This palace gives you a piece of talisman seal. Although it does not have the effect of reversing life and death and cutting off cause and effect, it has another magical effect in times of great crisis! I hope you will be careful!"

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Back then, when he learned of his wife's identity, he thought about today.He, Yang Tianyou, has never been someone who shirks and escapes!Life and death are inseparable, and they will never leave, and it is not a joke.

It's just...he underestimated the so-called cause and effect and the way of heaven of those high-ranking gods after all...

For a moment, he almost wanted to reinvent the wheel and start over again, questioning the ancient god who sympathized with all sentient beings, the human saint Nuwa Empress who made people out of earth and refined stones to fill the sky. Why, in this cause and effect, there is also Look at Jiaoer, that innocent child?Is it true that all of this is just a pure cause and effect?

In the ear, whose roar filled the world?In the last memory, those eyes full of sadness and resentment, hatred and unwillingness, who is... who?

Yao Ji?Jianer?Or... is that as innocent as her mother... Lian Er?

It's a pity, whether it's the life or death agreement, the promise and staying together that will never leave.It was still a promise made in the West Kunlun Bullfighting Palace, but he... was destined to go one step ahead...