I'm devastated by the glamour halo

The former dust dissipated like smoke, and turned into this sea of ​​ice 500 years later.

The blood dripped on the ice, Xiao Su didn't realize it, she looked intently into the eyes of the man in front of her, and curled her lips: "Yan Hao, I am not Bai Yan from the past, and neither are you... God Kun."

"I have traveled a long way and made many detours before I came to you."

"And you, who grew up in an unsatisfactory environment, experienced joys, sorrows and joys before appearing in front of my eyes. We have become completely different people from the past, but my soul has not forgotten you, and you also recognize Out of me."

The fishy sweetness spilled out of her throat, Xiao Su swallowed it forcefully, raised her hand, and touched Yan Hao's icy cheek, "It doesn't feel good to be a human, does it?"

Yan Hao's lips moved, and a cold white breath floated out of his mouth, blurring his vision, and he couldn't say a word.

Xiao Su's fingertips slid down Yan Hao's cheeks, like touching a peach blossom that bloomed in early spring, but unfortunately, his eyes could no longer see the color of the peach blossom.

"Humans have the seven emotions and six desires, greed, hatred and ignorance, and hate and love. There are too few people who are pure and kind. But this does not mean that people are evil. On the contrary, most people are kind. It's just that no matter who has more in their heart More or less there will be a little selfishness, a little evil."

"You can't punish everyone for this. It was their sincere prayers that created you, and it was their fear and resentment that changed you. You are a god, and if you want to be a human being, you have to bear all of this."

"You are no longer God Kun, you are human now, the same as me and them."

Xiao Su's strength was exhausted, and she fell on Yan Hao's body, her voice was so weak that it almost disappeared.

"...Whether you are Kun God, evil or good, it's all Yan Hao. Only this point has never... changed."

The light in Yan Hao's eyes flickered on and off, evil and good alternated, and finally turned into a person—he who met Bai Yan for the first time, he who was tortured by people's evil thoughts, he who drifted to Beiming ignorantly, and the one who was with Xiao Su He was entangled with wine.

His love, his hatred, his love and resentment are all because he has become a "person".

A person he had longed for and hated so much.

In the past 500 years, everything has changed. The only thing that remains the same is this half of the soul in his arms.

……

Huge waves, raging waves, and the endless sea are all frozen into ice, like a super-large ice sculpture exhibition.Before the ice freezes, Zhuo Nanqing and Li Pan rushed in, everyone was horrified and did not dare to act rashly.

A piece of blue flashed across the corner of He Liangshui's eyes. He looked up, his pupils dilated slightly, and the giant whale was clearly reflected in his eyes.

"What is that?!" The disciples pointed to the sky and screamed.

"??" He Liangshui asked, "Can you see it too?"

"What a big whale!"

"...That's the good face of God Kun." Lin Songyan said.

He Liangshui was shocked: "You can see it too?"

Lin Songyan's tone was cold: "Naturally. I'm not blind."

He Liangshui was stunned, even a bad embryo like Lin Songyan could see it, God Kun wouldn't be dying, right?

"Chu Guyi, let's go and have a look." He Liangshui hurriedly said.

Chu Guyi didn't say much, and took He Liangshui Yujian to the Julang Ice Sculpture Center.

The sky was as clear as blue, and the blue whale covered half of the sky. Suddenly, the shadow of another giant shark covered the other half of the sky. The two revolved around each other, like a Tai Chi diagram.

They gradually merged into one, became translucent, and turned into fine snow, which sprinkled the entire sea.

As the snowflakes fell, this endless sea of ​​ice quickly cracked and melted.

"The color of the sea has changed!" Shouted the disciples on the shore.

He Liangshui looked down, and saw that the turbid seawater, which was originally polluted by inflammation and poison, had become crystal clear and blue, sparkling under the sunlight.

"... Is Shanxiang purifying the sea water?" He Liangshui murmured.

"It's not Shan Xiang, it's God Kun." Chu Guyi said.

Good and evil, all are Kun gods.

"What about Yan Hao?" He Liangshui looked far away and found a canoe in the broken ice.

In a canoe, there are two people standing on one side and lying down on the other.The two women Yujian beside the boat are Zhuo Nanqing and Li Pan.

"From now on, there will be no God of Kun in this world." Yan Hao said.

Zhuo Nanqing couldn't hide her grief, "You want to go?"

"The world is so big, we have to go anyway." Yan Hao took off his coat and covered Xiao Su's body.

Li Pan said: "You can go back to Beiming, and the position of head in the future will still be yours."

Yan Hao said calmly: "These are not important to me anymore, Beiming, the head of the sect, Xiuxian Wendao, was never what I wanted."

"Then what do you want?"

Yan Hao didn't want to say more, but just looked at Xiao Su, he had already got what he wanted.

With the current situation, even if the turmoil passes and Yan Hao stays in Beiming, it may be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the fairy gate.Zhuo Nanqing pondered for a while and said, "Yan Hao, no matter when you come back, Beiming's door will always be open for you."

Yan Hao was noncommittal, just said: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness of teaching over the years."

Seeing that they bid farewell, He Liangshui hurriedly asked Chu Guyi Yujian to move forward, "Wait! Wait!"

Yan Hao looked at it coldly.

He Liangshui tilted his head and saw Xiao Su lying in the canoe, "He, he's dead?"

"..."

"Xiao Su! You died so badly!" He Liangshui cried and wiped away his tears.

"Not dead." Yan Hao finally agreed to talk to He Liangshui.

He Liangshui quickly returned to normal, "That's good, I still owe him a favor and haven't paid it back. I am a person, I must pay back what I owe, even if I go to heaven or earth."

Yan Hao: "Xiao Su lacks a complete heart now, can you return him?"

"That must not be possible." He Liangshui's mind turned extremely quickly, "No matter how incomplete Xiao Su's heart is, it is still a heart that loves you. There is already someone in my heart."

"..."

He Liangshui just came to check if there were any casualties. Since everything is fine, everyone is happy.

The canoe split the water, driven by spiritual power, drifting away.There is a pair of people on the boat, just like a couple of gods and gods.

He Liangshui suddenly remembered: "After that, will anyone still be able to see Shanxiang?"

Chu Guyi said: "With me here, Mr. He doesn't need to see the big fish."

When the four of them returned to the shore, everyone was still trembling, fearing that God Kun would come back in the sea.Zhuo Nanqing looked at the cleaner and deeper North Sea than before, and sighed, "He's gone."

"Let's go? Where did you go?" Xu Pingkuan hurriedly asked, "Isn't it going to other places to cause trouble?"

He Liangshui covered his lips with a fan and snorted lightly.If Yan Hao really wanted to sabotage, he would have drowned everyone.

Zhuo Nanqing said: "This matter is all caused by Beiming, here, I will apologize to you all." Saying that, he bowed his hands solemnly to everyone.

Zi Cheliang said: "Master Zhuo, you don't have to blame yourself, but is this Kun God really gone?"

"He is not Kun God." Zhuo Nanqing insisted, "He is Yan Hao."

It is a living person, not the Kun God who is incarnated by people's wishes and evil thoughts.From now on, he is a true, free soul.

A disciple tried to touch the sea water, and said with a bright smile: "Everyone, come and see, it's really not poisonous."

Gradually, more and more disciples went to the sea, from the beginning of testing, to playing with each other by splashing water.After the battle, He Liangshui was happy to see that he could still laugh so happily.

That's the right way to open comedy.It's just that he didn't know how Xiao Su was hurt, He Liangshui shook his fan and said with a smile: "They really fell into the trap."

"Routine?" Chu Guyi was puzzled.

"It means that love can save everything. Whether you are good or evil, black or white, everything can be resolved in front of love." He Liangshui said, "Of course, you have to love deeply enough."

Chu Guyi said: "I love Mr. He very deeply, deeper than the ocean."

He Liangshui was going to die of laughter at this rustic love story, but Chu Guyi said it so seriously and so cutely.

Chu Guyi thought that this description was not deep enough, so he said, "It's deeper than the moon from here."

He Liangshui couldn't be happier. "

Lin Songyan turned his eyes to the sea, his brows were tightly frowned.The plot did not follow the outline. Although the result is the same, the details are very different, and the relationship between the characters is also contrary to the outline.

Could it be that this world...

The disciples played for a while, and were called back by the headmaster to resettle the residents of Luoxia Town, and the houses destroyed by the tsunami had to be repaired.Since Xianmen is here, it is natural to help make arrangements.

Chu Guyi went to help someone repair the roof again, He Liangshui said, "You are such a capable little bricklayer."

"Mr. He's words are wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm capable, but I'm not small." Chu Guyi said seriously, "I'm big."

"..." He Liangshui threw him an apple, "Concentrate on your work and don't think about what you have."

While they were busy, a group of townspeople walked by on the long street. They were old and young, holding baskets filled with colorful rice cakes and some incense.

He Liangshui sat on the wet eaves and asked, "Why are you going?"

An old man said: "Today is the sea festival, and there are only some pastries left, and I don't know if there is enough."

The sea festival is a festival to pray for the God of Kun to have good weather and good weather. It is a custom that has lasted for more than 500 years in Luoxia Town.

He Liangshui wanted to say that God Kun was no longer in this sea, but gave up, "There was a tsunami today, do you still remember the sea festival?"

"That's God Kun, you can't forget it." The old man smiled naively, "I heard from my grandfather that someone in my family has seen God Kun. It's not like a fierce fish in the legend. It's... what is it?"

"A very beautiful whale?"

"Yes, it's a whale. It's a pity that no one believes me except my granddaughter."

The little girl next to the old man raised her dark face, and said in a crisp voice, "I believe Grandpa, God Kun is a god, so he must be very beautiful and kind!"

He Liangshui bent his eyes and rubbed the little girl's head, "If you believe it is kind, it will definitely do what you want."

This year's sea festival in Luoxia Town is probably only remembered by this family. They threw glutinous rice cakes into the sea, stacked high stones on the coast with ancient worship methods, burned incense and worshiped, and prayed and wished devoutly—— The gods are happy and angry, and forgive people's sins.

They have been forgiven.

"So Yan Hao is now a god or a human?" He Liangshui asked.

Chu Guyi and He Liangshui sat together on the ridge of the repaired roof, looking at the sea, unknowingly the sky was already full of sunset clouds, and the setting sun slanted their shadows from behind.

"I can't tell." Chu Guyi thought for a while and said.

He Liangshui held his face in both hands, and stopped discussing this issue. Whether it is a god or a human being, it doesn't seem to make any difference, and they have to suffer anyway.

"Alas..." He Liangshui sighed.

"Mr. He."

"Huh?" He Liangshui tilted his head, his pursed mouth was covered.

Chu Guyi kissed for a while, and said: "I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals."

He Liangshui laughed so hard that he almost rolled off the roof, "Brother, please don't talk about earthy love, please?"

"..." Chu Guyi turned his face away with a feeling of tenderness.

He Liangshui held his face and turned around, "Are you angry?"

"It's not that Mr. He doesn't like to listen to me, it's just that I don't talk."

"How can I not like to listen to you?" He Liangshui was wronged, "I think... Forget it, you can say whatever you like."

Chu Guyi became a boring gourd.

He Liangshui had no choice but to change his words: "I love to hear whatever you say."

Chu Guyi was still not coaxed well.

"You are my sweetheart, I love you like a mouse loves rice. Every earthquake you experience is actually my heartbeat. You ask me what I like to eat, and I like to eat your mouth the most. You are me You are my rose, you are my love, you are my concern~"

"..." Chu Guyi was going to be crushed to death.

He Liangshui: "Is it enough? I'll say if it's not enough."

Chu Guyi's expression froze suddenly, and he turned around, only to see a dark cloud flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.

"What?" He Liangshui squinted his eyes, he didn't see clearly until the dark cloud got closer, where was the dark cloud, it was clearly the army!

He Ling is the leader of the army of demon cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect.

The author has something to say:

Chu Guyi: Is there anything wrong with earthy love stories?

He Liangshui: Yes, I really like to listen to it! ()