The Book on the Pillow: The Sea and Moonlight

Here comes after the storm ([-])

Vast waters, dull waves, small whispers, distant lights.

The surroundings were hazy and dark, which should have made people uneasy, but Donghua felt that it was very hot, and even the dark bottom of the water seemed to have an intimate and sweet fragrance.The innate trust made him half-close his eyes with confidence, enjoying the comfort from ancient times, and the regular vibration pushed his consciousness to the depths.

Suddenly, an undercurrent surged under his feet, like ominous vines entangled his body, the rapidly growing black stems and leaves tightened like a snake, and the soft branches turned into thorns, deeply piercing into the texture.The flesh can't stop the growth of the spikes, they stretch along the bones, follow the blood flow, and go straight to the beating heart.

The sharp pain made the scalp numb, and even the breathing gradually became messy.Instinctively struggling and dodging, his limbs were suppressed by something, so heavy that he couldn't control it.There seemed to be insects swimming in the meridians, the protruding spikes mercilessly scratched the scars all the way, the flesh and blood were picked apart and penetrated, bringing out countless pieces, even if he was as patient as he was, he was shocked all over.

Donghua opened his eyes suddenly, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

It is still dark in front of me, and I have lost my eyes, which is normal, but there are still colors in the dream, as if in the past.

He has had many dreams about Bihai Cangling, but recently he often dreams about Lingquan.He knew that it must be a call from the land of metamorphosis.

Since his return, he hasn't been to Bihai Cangling yet, and he only knows that the person has already made some actions before he left, but the years of illness cannot be cured overnight, and I'm afraid it's just a first aid.

The breath of chaos has never disappeared, if it is not contained from its own source, the rest is just a drop in the bucket.

However, this most important part cannot be shared with others. Even Xiaobai who is closest to him only knows that he is troubled by the difference in the lifespan of his relatives and avoids parting at all costs. The deeper reason is only buried in his heart.

Donghua often thinks of the sentence that Chaos, the land outside Hongmeng, said: Everything comes from the heart, and the answer lies in himself.This statement is certainly true, but people who are oriented to the Tao spend their whole lives just saying "All things come from the heart", how can it be so light?

Now, every time I exhale, it is a war with myself, and it is inseparable to pick it up and put it down.The world is safe and secure, but it is just a possibility to find a line between this and that.

However, the Bihai Cangling will not be closed forever, the road under the feet must be walked, and when and how to go, it must be well-planned.

"...Dijun, Dijun?" A cautious question came from behind.

Donghua remembered this voice.

As early as more than 20 years ago, Chong Lin was no longer his official in charge of the case.The little fairy official has been with him for nearly [-] years, and he wanted to let him go to all over the world several times to take on a duty. Chong Lin bowed his head and remained silent at first, but after persuading him a lot, he bluntly said, "Does the emperor despise the little minister?" Let's talk again.

Spring goes and autumn comes, the years are long gone, and a lifetime has been passed without knowing it.

At that time, Donghua had just purified the meridians for Youyou, and gradually became worried about parting. When he looked up again, he found that even the little fairy officials around him were no longer young. There is no exception to the living things.

After Chong Lin left, Feng Jiu feared that he would fall in love with each other, so he placed his descendants in Gungun Palace, and they didn't usually meet each other.Until this return, the Taichen Palace returned to the old system. Gun Gun was worried that his father would lose someone he liked. He thought that there was a relationship between the left and right, and it had passed the test of time, so he sent the person he was used to to the east. Filial piety in front of Hua.

Although Donghua understood Gungun's kindness, he couldn't say whether it was joy or melancholy, and his mood was not purely good.At this point, it became a blessing not to be able to see the appearance.

He calmed his breath and asked, "What's your name?" For the first time in so many days, Donghua cared about this person who was quietly accompanying him.

"Fu Yu, my minister's name is Fu Yu." His voice was gentle and upright, reminiscent of his ancestors.

Donghua stood up to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and raised the corner of his lips lightly when he heard the words: "It seems that the five elements lack water, so it would be more appropriate to go to Lian Song." Then he remembered that Lian Song Zheyan and others hadn't seen each other for a long time , the smile that just showed faded again, "What's the matter?"

"The empress has something to go out, so I asked the minister to serve the emperor medicine." Fu Yu's voice was trembling. Although he had not been in the Taichen Palace for a long time, he had long been aware of Donghua's consistent "non-cooperation" in this matter. heard.

This matter was naturally Feng Jiu's idea.Donghua was also very helpless about Feng Jiu's persistence. Although she had good intentions, the decoction she didn't understand could cure the symptoms but not the root cause, but it was just a comforting one.

"Leave it alone." He was noncommittal, and asked again, "Where did Xiaobai go?"

"This, the empress never mentioned."

After the voice fell for a long time, Donghua didn't hear the footsteps of leaving. Donghua pondered for a while and said: "Xiaobai only asks you to take the medicine."

"...Yes." Fu Yu paused on the spot, then backed out hesitantly.

Donghua shook his head slightly, and he was also a caring person, which was very similar to Chonglin.

Ever since he was discovered with strange eyes, Feng Jiu was better. The rest of the people always regarded him as a delicate crystal cup. I'm afraid something might go wrong.

They had completely forgotten that even though he was blind, Donghua had lived as usual for hundreds of years and was still the god of the Six Realms.

Feng Jiu asked him to take medicine and asked him to wait for Zheyan to leave the customs, just to heal his injury.However, compared with the mottled surface, the vicissitudes of the inner gully are more deadly.

Light fragrance faintly wafts from the window lattice, it is the Buddha bell that is gradually released.

That day Feng Jiu told him that since his return, the Buddha bell flowers in the Taichen Palace seemed to have woken up, the flowers became more and more complicated, and their vitality became stronger, which made her happy.

Having said that, he still often feels the gaze on his face, full of worry and pity.Xiao Bai, who had always been a good sleeper, fell into a light sleep. Whenever he made a slight movement, the people around him would wake up immediately, waiting with bated breath for his next words.Sometimes a gentle hand would reach out to touch his cheek and forehead tentatively.In order to appease his sweet wife, he dared not reveal any clues easily.

In recent years, he has indeed seldom stepped out of the Taichen Palace, not only because he took everyone's concerns into consideration, but also for a while he didn't think about how to return to the world.But this isolation from the world doesn't make him happy.Instead of being enshrined in the high cabinet, he would rather the people around him wait for him as usual.

Today, what should be done and what can be done, the former is extremely clear, while the latter is imminent.He couldn't retreat to a corner and turn a blind eye. He could only break through the encirclement while working hard as he did several times in the past.

Today a couple of sons and daughters went to the court meeting, and Feng Jiu was not there, there was not even the slight sound that was always close at hand, and the silence in the hall was in vain.

A few chirps came from some treetop in the courtyard, and it was cut off as soon as it started, as if passing by in a hurry.

The figures hidden in front of and behind the palace were disturbing. Donghua rarely wanted to go out for a walk, and he disappeared from the palace with a flash, stepping over the long-lost palace wall.

Fu Yu saw no movement in the hall for a while, and when he came in again, all he saw was a bowl of cold soup on the table.

Donghua doesn't know if Jiuchongtian is the old one.

However, even if he put aside his eyesight, he could still feel the different divine senses active in different places, but most of the masters of these divine senses were relatively young, and few of them knew them.

In 10 years of vicissitudes, there are many things that can be changed.

Unfamiliar hustle and bustle happened everywhere in Jiuchongtian, people fighting, chatting, having fun, and arguing, poured into Donghua's sea of ​​consciousness one after another.He had no intention of distinguishing those messages, but he found solace in the hustle and bustle—Sihai Bahuang was still alive, maybe it wasn't too late for him to do something.

After so many years, Donghua still doesn't like to talk too much with others, so he didn't plan to go deep into it, but touched the old place very casually.

After Tianmen on the seventh day, the Miaohua mirror flew straight down, and the water-borne smoke was like clouds and fog. Because of the majestic aura that few people can bear, it is covered by a thick shade, which is especially quiet.Although it is not needed now, it does not prevent him from resting here.

In the past years, he watched the bright and smart girl dragging white and tender glutinous rice dumplings here, and taught the magic weapon of "crying, making trouble, and hanging himself three times".Now one of these two is the Heavenly King, and the other has become his little empress.

When the seed named "curiosity" is planted, a towering tree of deep love will grow out of Xu.The Miaohua Mirror not only reflects the three thousand worlds, but also witnesses their predestined relationship.

There seems to be a lot of people gathered in the direction of Chengtiantai, Yingying Yanyan, one after another, the energetic voices are communicating fiercely, like a flock of curious chicks.

Although Donghua didn't care, words and phrases still drifted into his ears amidst the mighty sound of the waterfall.

"...You mean, the most venerable god is back?"

"I heard that he came back a few years ago, but he hasn't left for thirteen days, so we haven't seen each other before."

"I've also heard our True Monarch mention that he is a great celestial being, a great hero famous in the six worlds, and the elder of Baidi Immortal Venerable of Taichen Palace and Queen Baitang of Qingqiu!"

"Wow, how old is that!"

"Our Cave Master said that that person is considered an ancient survivor. He has experienced several catastrophes all the way from the prehistoric to the present. It must have been tens of thousands of years. There is no more senior immortal in Tiangong today than him!"

"Ah? Isn't that old and about to..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense! That one hundred years ago helped the Six Realms survive the catastrophe of chaos!"

"Is that the fairy who was born in the blue sea and the Cangling in the legend? The book describes it so beautifully, is it true? Why have I never heard of anyone going there?"

"Things that happened so long ago may be misrepresented. Maybe the history books are intentionally beautified."

"I really want to pay homage to this god, it sounds very powerful!"

"No matter how powerful you are, you are hundreds of thousands of years old. What do you want to do, little girl?"

"Sister said this, can't it be to respect the elders?"

"I heard from Master that gods like them are going to be robbed, and it is rare for this god to survive after several robbings, but I really don't know when it will become a fairy, and I will never see it again. !"

"I went to serve tea one day, and I heard our true king talk with several venerables, saying that this venerable god was actually severely injured in the last chaotic catastrophe. I'm afraid it's not optimistic, but Tianjun blocked the news That's all."

"Hey, it can be seen that a person with great ability also has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. It is not so easy to do! If there is another catastrophe, who else can resolve it?"

"Who said no!"

"Oh, let me tell you, it's our turn to worry about such a great god? Besides, if the sky falls, there will be a tall man standing on top of it. Is so much power just for display?"

"That's right, let's not talk about it. In a few days, Fairy Baihua will have a flower fight. I heard it's very lively. Do you want to go with me?"

"Speaking of which, Xishantian hasn't been there for a long time. The other day, Langfeng from Miaoyan Palace sent a message that there are a lot of good things at the book stall. Why don't we go and have a look today?"

At that time, the little fairies chatted interestingly from all over the world, and in their mouths, changing the world and changing the world, life and death are just a few lines of words in the history books, and they will not be more vivid than a bustling event.

The bright and lively Xiaoxian rushed forward noisily, with a smile that didn't know sorrow on her face.

The little fairy who was walking in the head was talking to people with a smile on his face. He caught a glimpse of two beautiful immortals standing beside the road, a man and a woman. They had similar faces and manners. They seemed to be of extraordinary status, but they were looking here There was anger on both faces, and he couldn't help being startled, before he could take a closer look, he pulled the people around him and gave a quick salute: "I have seen the two venerables."

Someone took the lead, and the people who followed immediately noticed the strangeness, and saluted one after another: "I have seen the Venerable."

Without waiting for everyone to get up, the woman among the two spoke first, her voice was extremely cold: "You are so courageous, how dare you talk about revering God behind your back?"

Another man also asked, "Which mansion are they all from?"

Chengtiantai is not as popular as Xishantian, if not for today's meeting here, it has always been considered a deserted place.Most of these people are just fairy servants in the various palaces of the Nine Heavens. No one thought that what they said here would be heard by the Venerable. They didn't know what kind of punishment they would face. Begging for mercy: "Please forgive me, Xiaoxian and others are just curious, sharing the rumors I heard, not intending to slander the gods, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

It's just that the frightened faces did not soften the heart. The man frowned and said, "Since you have arrived in the heaven, you should act with integrity. What can you do and what can't be done? You have your own rules, how can you ignore them? I'll forgive you today. To be more negligent in the future will only lead to a big mistake!"

The admonition made everyone tremble like chaff, thinking that they would be expelled from the gate of heaven if they couldn't say it this time.

Suddenly, a voice was like a clear spring, saving people from fire and water: "That's all."

The two immortals who were feeling angry were startled and looked around, the woman among them hurriedly said: "But..."

The voice said again: "Let them go!"

The man bowed his head in silence for a moment, and finally waved his hands: "Let's go! It's a fluke today, but one thing must be done. I must warn you that you have made a mistake, and if you commit it again, you will not be forgiven!"

The bewildered group of people waited as if waking up from a dream, fearing that His Holiness would repent, they hurriedly supported each other and left Chengtiantai.It was only after running a long distance that I dared to turn around and look around. At that time, the distance between them made it difficult to see the appearance of the two immortals clearly, but the same silver hair was very eye-catching.

A shrewd little fairy widened his eyes and said, "Then, it couldn't be Baidi Xianzun and Baitang female lord!"

Several Xiaoxians who participated in the discussion were also annoyed: "It's too embarrassing for the elders who talked about the two venerables to be heard by them! Even if they are punished today, who in the Nine Heavens will dare to say no!" Everyone was overjoyed.

Someone took advantage of the situation and asked, "But who is begging for us?"

Someone else pondered and added: "...and make the two venerables obediently obedient..."

After such a reasoning, it seemed that there might be only that one, and everyone felt that their feet were even weaker: "Could it be that such a coincidence that the old man heard it?" Thinking back a moment ago, I couldn't help but look at me , Wiping cold sweat again and again, warned each other, "Don't be so careless in the future, today is really a fluke, misfortune comes from mouth, misfortune comes from mouth!"

At the side of Miaohua's mirror, Gun Gun and You You were also asking: "Father, how can you let someone go so easily?"

Donghua stood tall, with his clothes flicking lightly, and he was graceful and graceful, and he forgot to worry when he saw it.He was thinking about something towards the waterfall, with a slight smile on his face: "Father also hoped that you would be so carefree."

The sound of splashing water seemed to be much louder, and the cheeks, eyebrows and eyes were faintly moist. The two brothers and sisters opened their mouths and silently stopped.

As people who are also protected under the wings, there is actually not much difference between them, so how can they have the confidence to accuse others?

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*The timeline should be after "(Meng Fusang Fanwai) It's Blooming to the Flowers" and "(Dream Fusang Fanwai) Autumn Night and Moonlight"