Yungexing

It was an extremely ordinary day, but when Xu Shuran woke up, he felt extraordinarily refreshed. It seemed that the water was clearer, the sky was bluer, and even the singing of birds outside the window was more beautiful than usual.As the saying goes, people feel refreshed on happy occasions, but Xu Shuran doesn't think there is any happy event. What's the matter with this refreshing feeling?

Xu Shuran walked out of the room and saw Xu Ning playing with his piano, apparently planning to play a song.

"Zheng Yuan," facing Xu Ning's tender little face, Xu Shuran couldn't call out "Daddy", she said, "Do you think today is very different?"

"Naturally it's different." Xu Ning said.

Xu Shuran blinked and said, "It's really different. Then, what's the difference?"

"However, whatever you think is different is what is different. Besides, what does it have to do with us?" Xu Ning laughed.

"Can't you be curious?" Xu Shuran raised his eyebrows and said.

"Then I have to find my own way to solve the confusion." Xu Ning said.

"If I knew, why would I need to ask you?" Xu Shuran said helplessly.

Xu Ning just smiled and said nothing.

"Forget it," Xu Shuran said, "No matter what, today is a good day. Why not take this opportunity to fulfill my long-cherished wish."

"Oh? But what's your long-cherished wish?" Xu Ning asked.

"Naturally, it is necessary to create a martial art that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods. At least, it must surpass Uncle Xiao." Xu Shuran said.

Xu Ning smiled and said, "I'll wait and see."

So far, Xu Shuran no longer cares about other matters, and only focuses on studying martial arts wholeheartedly.Seeing Xu Shuran like this, Xu Ning hesitated to speak several times, but he never said anything.It is not beneficial for her to waste her mind and mind like this, but she is willing to do so, and it will make Zihua return as soon as possible.Xu Ning couldn't bear it, and finally refused to stop it.

Xu Shuran struggled for more than ten years, obtained several volumes of martial arts comprehension, and was finally burned.In the end, what she took out was still the original book on the method of exhaling.Back to basics, nothing more.

At that time, Xu Shuran was already full of gorgeous hair.That day, when Xu Ning played the piano, she sat aside and fell asleep under the warm sunshine. Gradually, her body turned into willow wood, and catkins flew all over the courtyard.

At the end of the song, Xu Ning looked back, looked at the purple-clothed woman behind the pretty, and smiled knowingly.

This time, Zihua did not embody the world with his soul, but directly returned to his body, and the Dao of Heaven did not move.

"Is it alright?" Xu Ning asked.

"It's no problem." Zihua said, "Heaven's calculations come first, and no matter whether it succeeds or not, it will be compensated. Xu Ning is not a fairy body in this life, and he has never practiced well. He is almost at his limit."

"It's just a superficial appearance." Xu Ning, no, it should be Changqin, said.

"Since that's the case, why not abandon it?" Zihua said.

"It's exactly what I want." Changqin said.

Xu Ning's face instantly aged.The ancient fairy prince Changqin appears in this world.Xu Ning's body was buried under the willow tree, which can be regarded as the fate of companionship for the whole life.

Sitting opposite each other again, the two felt a lot in their hearts.

"Now, Zihua is willing to tell me the whole story?" Changqin looked at Zihua and asked.

"Naturally. Where do I start?" Zihua smiled slightly and said, "Let's start from the very beginning. Everything in the world, due to various reasons, changes are inevitable. Similarly, maintaining the original appearance is the key to everything. The instinct of things. The way of heaven is no exception."

"So, the way of heaven will also be destroyed?" Changqin frowned.

"Why not? Doesn't the change of everything in the world just mean that the way of heaven is constantly evolving? In this long process, what's so strange about being damaged?" Zihua said, "Dragon and phoenix robbery, witch robbery, In the catastrophe of conferring the gods, in the catastrophe of heaven and earth, not only the heaven and earth itself was damaged, but also the laws of the heavenly way were scattered. The heavenly way has always wanted to return to the way it was at the beginning of the creation of the world."

Changqin laughed mockingly when she heard the words, and said: "The way of heaven is working so hard, is it possible for the prehistoric world to reappear?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Zihua said, "Most of the original great supernatural powers have fallen, the spirits have dissipated, and the spiritual energy is lacking. Today's world can no longer bear the original way of heaven. The way of heaven returns to the beginning, and the prehistoric world will not appear again. Instead, this world will be barren."

"Even if the prehistoric world reappears, presumably those great supernatural beings who have finally attained the Tao would not want to see their former 'old friends'." Changqin said.

Zihua said: "It's natural. It's hard to get where you are today. Who would want to start from scratch? The rules of heaven formulated by Hongjun are like a dense net, which nets the way of heaven so that it will not collapse and will not collapse. It cannot be expanded. The sage suppressed the heaven and the earth, and what he suppressed was actually this net. It fixed the shape of the heaven and earth, so it could not return to its original appearance."

Changqin continued: "It's a pity that the editor of Xin Tian Tiao doesn't have that kind of realm. He doesn't understand Hong Jun's painstaking efforts, and he can't see that tragic result. The net was broken, and Tian Dao seized this opportunity..."

Zihua nodded: "Since the Dao of Heaven has been damaged, if it wants to return, it can't do it by itself. What it needs is not the spirit, but the law. Those who cultivate immortals are under the Dao of Heaven, and what they seek is the Dao. If you can devour the great supernatural beings in the world, and accumulate less to make more, you can always find the law it needs." Speaking of this, she raised the corners of her lips and said, "Therefore, this catastrophe is nothing more than the gods and Buddhas of the upper realm. It’s just an act of refuge.”

Changqin thought for a while, and said: "Zihua has the highest morality, and he is an outsider. It does not affect the balance of power in this world. If he can swallow it, it will be most beneficial to the way of heaven."

"Yes, but the best way to hide something is that even the person who hides it doesn't know where it is. A hundred years is enough time for the saints in the heavens to weave a new 'net'." Zihua said.

Changqin nodded slightly, then frowned, and said, "Since Zihua covets the way of heaven and is also an outsider, why should I..."

Zihua said: "You and I live in this world, and it is inevitable to forge karma. However, we have our own rules and regulations, and the greatest karma we owe is the Xu family's life-favor—it has already been repaid. Then Even if you add this one, you can’t reach the point of dying. Karma, even the way of heaven has to abide by. Qin’er’s cultivation is not bad, but it’s not enough to let the way of heaven violate its own rules and forcibly snatch it.”

Hearing this, Changqin said: "I'm not considered a supernatural being, but those gods in the court that day are considered?" Well, gods value Taoism very much, and they have to figure it out when they are compared by a group of gods who are not as good as themselves.

Zihua smiled lightly, and said: "The gods in the heavens are not considered great supernatural powers. However, because of the list of gods, they are the closest to the way of heaven, and they are also the earliest victims. Even if ants live by stealth, let alone these gods who have practiced for countless years? They have no excuses. The hand of heaven temporarily resigned from his duties and escaped this catastrophe. Those demons and ghosts, because they occupied the position of immortals, suffered on their behalf, and were devoured by heaven, they still thought they had taken advantage of it, it's really ridiculous!"

"So, this incident has nothing to do with Western Buddhism?" Changqin raised her eyebrows.

Zihua said sarcastically: "No indeed. But, if you don't do anything, how can you save all sentient beings? The Buddhism is also unlucky. They think they use their traitors to save the gods in the heavens and plant good causes, but they don't know , Wutian in white clothes is still alive, and Wutian will not be able to completely abandon the Buddha nature." She said casually, "Buddhist traitors are still Buddhists. Buddhists took demons to attack the heavens, causing disasters in the world, and brought great karma to Buddhism. Sun Wukong and others resolved the crisis, but they just cleaned up their own mess, and their mere reputation is really not worth the monstrous karma caused by Wutian's actions. Buddhism also compensated the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp, which is really not worth the candle."

"So, when Sakyamuni retired to the ancient Buddha, he actually assumed the karma on behalf of the Buddha?" Changqin continued.

"Of course." Zihua nodded.

"You and I, this can be regarded as a catastrophe." Changqin said.

"Very good." Zihua said.

The two smiled at each other.

There was a willow tree in the yard, and the body was buried under the willow tree.Although many people are willing to guard the tombs of their dead and live in huts, but they can live by guarding their own graves, this...

Zihua and Changqin decide to move.

This time, the two of them didn't need a carriage.With a wave of their sleeves, they collected the necessary belongings and simply set off on the road.

Zihua and Xu Ning didn't go for long, they found a deep mountain and old forest, and stayed there.Xu Shuran's life, under the scouring of Zihua's long memory, hardly left any traces - it was only "almost", after all, he was another person, so it's better to retreat and stabilize his mood.

During Zihua's retreat, Changqin was also practicing—after being a mortal for so many years, his body was not used to it.

Ningbi also came.She sensed the aura of her master, so she left behind those mortals who had enshrined her as a god, and ran back.Ningbi has two pursuits, one is cultivation and the other is pleasure.These days, people's living standards are so high, in terms of comfort, even the emperor can't compare with the ordinary people in modern society.Since there is nothing to enjoy, it is better to go back to the master, where the aura is sufficient and beneficial to practice.

An Yunbenxiao and Shuhu didn't want to stay with Zihua and Changqin.They are different from Ningbi.Ningbi was raised by Zihua since she was a child. It can be said that without Zihua, there would be no her.As for An Yun Ben Xiao and Shu Hu, who were free agents and were forcibly captured to serve, their ambitions were normal.

If you don't care about it, why bother to stay?Zihua and Changqin terminated the contract and let them go—don't want them to serve or protect them.These two beings, who were different in nature but surprisingly similar in appearance, left secretly - perhaps this was the reason why they begged to leave.

This time, they spent a little longer in retreat, and by the time they came back out of the arena, the news of Huashan's discussion of swords had already spread widely.The last time Huashan discussed swords, Wujue was born out of nowhere, I don't know what kind of heroes will become famous this time.

Zihua said that she is very interested in Huashan Lunjian.

"Is this also a plot?" Changqin asked.

Zihua nodded slightly, and said: "This time, Wujue prestige has helped a stupid boy. I'm not interested in the protagonist this time, I just want to meet Dongxie Huang Yaoshi."

"Why?" Changqin was puzzled.

"Some people in later generations commented that he was a man who could do everything except having children. Even a god who has lived for countless years would not be able to bear this kind of evaluation. I want to see who is better, Qin'er or Huang Yaoshi." "Zihua said with a smile, "However, I believe that mortal is definitely not as good as Qin'er."

Changqin: "..." You have already said that the person "can do everything except having children", what more can you compare, that's enough!

The dissemination of news lags behind, ancient technology is underdeveloped, and real life is not like a game. There is a large map to guide, the name of the NPC above the head, and an exclamation point.By the time Zihua and Changqin met Huang Yaoshi, Huashan Discussion of Swords had long since ended. Guo Jing married Huang Rong and settled in Xiangyang.

Changqin has always known Zihua's bad character, so she will not be dissatisfied with this metaphor.That Huang Yaoshi and the others just glanced at it and ignored it—it was just Zihua teasing Changqin, and he was just an excuse as a mortal.Changqin is not big-minded, but it's not so big that she can't tolerate a mortal.Instead, during their search for Huang Yaoshi, they met someone worthy of attention.

It was an extremely ordinary mountain, and Zihua and Changqin found a familiar atmosphere.In the previous two worlds, countless people with such an aura ran around the world, laying down countless sky and sea mines.They thought there were no traversers in this world, but they didn't expect to meet them here.

Following the breath, Zihua and Changqin saw the traverser.With just one glance, they knew that this "time traveler" was different from those who were fooled into time travel, and was somewhat similar to the person who was suspected of time travel in the last world they met in the last world.

They met the man on the top of the mountain.It was desolate there, with no trees and only sparse grass.The only flat place is a stone table and four stone benches, no different from the ones in the park for people to rest.The man they were looking for was sitting on the stone bench.

It was a woman with exquisite makeup and enchanting colors, wearing a strange dress.Her clothes are red, and her shoes are red. From a distance, it looks like a burning flame.However, such a warm color makes people feel cold and lonely for no reason.

The woman didn't know what she was thinking, and when she noticed Zihua and Changqin's arrival, she just glanced at them indifferently and ignored them.

"It's you." Zihua said, she recognized this woman, she was the owner of the hand from last time, the owner of the hand painted with Danko that made their pursuit fall short.

"You?" The woman in red frowned.

"It can be regarded as a relationship once." Zihua let go of his breath slightly and said.

"You...it's you!" The woman in red said sarcastically, with a grim look on her face, "It's a pity that you didn't die in the turbulence of time and space!"

"It's hypocritical to say this, but I really don't mean any harm." Zihua said lightly.

The woman in red snorted coldly and said, "That sounds nice."

"Whether it's true or not, I think it's better to plan later." Changqin said.

The face of the woman in red changed, and she said, "You can see it? You really are very capable."

"Excuse me." Changqin said politely.

A gloomy look flashed across the woman's face, she took a deep breath, and in a blink of an eye there was a faint smile on her face.

At this time, along the mountain road, a young girl came.The girl looked fourteen or fifteen years old, with a white shirt, a short blue skirt, short hair combed to the ears, and a plain face—a well-behaved student attire.Her face was full of resentment, and her eyes were filled with disgust and unruliness—a rebellious girl.

The girl looked around with a look of disdain on her face, but her eyes couldn't stop being amazed. It seemed that this place was not an ordinary mountain, but a dreamy fairyland.No, maybe, in her eyes, this place is really a fairyland.There are several phantom formations in this place, those who are not cultivated enough, or have insufficient concentration, will be confused and will not know the true face of this place.

The girl stretched out her hand, grabbed something in the air—perhaps in her eyes, it was something like a gauze—twist, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and then curled her lips.Then, she turned around again, with a look of amazement on her face, and stretched out her hand to grab a handful, as if she was holding an unknown object in her hand.The next moment, she was terrified and took two steps back.This time, she hit the stone bench again.The stone bench was naturally motionless, but the young girl seemed to hear a loud noise, she clutched her heart, as if she had been greatly frightened.

Zihua and Changqin shook their heads slightly, looking down on such behaviors of relying on their own strength to play with mortals.

The woman in red seems to enjoy the girl's panic, the smile on her lips is really a bit, and the mockery in her eyes is clearly discernible.