[Liu Li] I'm really a big guy

Ren Huang always thought that gods can't dream.At least she has lived for so many years without having a few dreams.But when she suddenly woke up from the dream and stroked her throbbing chest, she realized that it wasn't that she couldn't dream, but that she really didn't care about anything in her life for so long.

She looked down and saw the fragments of the lover's curse mask and the broken bell of the bodyguard piled up at the corner of the table, and she was a little dazed.

I am afraid that no one would believe that the well-known emperor actually saw a scene he had never imagined in his dream-the vicissitudes of life, and only the perennial snow of Kunlun Mountain imprisoned the passing time.That was probably when she was not yet born. The moment Buzhou Mountain was smashed, a hole was pierced in the dense clouds in the sky, the four dimensions were subverted, floods were rampant, and the fire in the sky was not extinguished.Countless lives were lost in this sudden disaster.Only Kunlun Mountain, beyond the Three Realms, is still full of vitality.

Soon, she saw a woman walking along the Kunlun Mountain Road, followed by a group of yellow and emaciated humans.

"Clan Nuwa, please see the Supreme God Candlelight, the Supreme God Youying."

It was Nuwa when she was young.The first time Ren Huang saw such a Nuwa, she was more energetic and energetic than when he saw him ten thousand years ago.

But Nu Wa knelt down in front of the Kunlun Mountain Gate for a long time, but no one responded.

"Please God bestow multicolored stones to save the common people from water and fire."

The people behind her didn't know who the gods they believed in were praying for mercy, but in order to eliminate this disaster, they also followed Nuwa and knelt down devoutly.

Kunlun Mountain is flying with light snow.When the snow is clear and the sky is clear, you can still see the colorful aurora sky at the other end of the valley.But even so, for ordinary mortals, Kunlun Mountain is still an extremely cold place, kneeling in the wind and snow for a long time, mortal flesh and bones can't support it at all.Finally, the first person fell.Not long after, the second, the third... more and more people fell down.

Only Nuwa knelt unswervingly in the distance.

"Hey," all the tranquility was broken the moment the snow drifted away, the girl's playful voice was ethereal and loud, and the powerful divine light radiating from her body pierced Ren Huang's eyes, "You are so strange. I can't even take care of other things, but I still stick to the principle of not asking for colorful stones."

Ren Huang frowned unhappily when he saw the man accepting Nuwa's kneeling calmly.

"I heard from Zhuzhao that human beings are the weakest race on the land of Kyushu. I really don't understand, what's the use of you making such a bunch of useless guys." Based on the girl's words, Ren Huang guessed that this person should be an ancient Youying, one of the gods.

At the beginning of chaos, Pangu created the world.After Pangu opened the sky and died, his body disintegrated into heaven and earth.Among them, the sun and yin transformed into Pangu's eyes were combined with yin and yang respectively, and the sun candle and the yin were born from this.

But Ren Huang is not sure, after all, when she was born, Nuwa was already in her twilight years, and even the great god Fuxi, who made great achievements back then, died, and it is impossible to see ancient gods earlier than them .

"Although they are weak, they are not useless. If there is a chance, I will definitely introduce you to human beings." Nuwa replied neither humble nor overbearing, her eyes were burning, "Back then, Fuxi and I had an agreement with Zhuzhao. You are no longer involved in the Three Realms, and we can't bother you with worldly affairs. But now, Gonggong angered Buzhou Mountain, causing the Tianzhu to collapse. Fuxi has tried his best to maintain the balance of the heaven and the devil, and has no time to manage it. It is a matter of the mortal world. Therefore, I can only come here in person, borrow five-colored stones from you, and fill up the holes in the sky, so as to help thousands of creatures in the mortal world resolve this difficulty."

The girl giggled when she heard the words: "The five-colored stone is a treasure left by Pangu back then. It has been under strict supervision by Zhuzhao. I can't help you either. Please go back."

Nuwa could tell that the girl was not really powerless, so she got up to negotiate with her: "His Royal Highness, don't you want to see what the world outside Kunlun Mountain is like?" Nuwa knew that the girl's heart was touched, Then strike while the iron is hot, "If you are willing to help us, I am willing to be your guide and show you around the mountains and rivers."

The suddenly blowing mountain peak blew down the snowflakes falling in front of the mountain gate, captivating Ren Huang's eyes, and also blew the girl's excited voice to a distant place.When Ren Huang came back to his senses, the old scenes of heaven and earth were no longer there, only the mortal birds chirping and the scenery full of flowers.

Ren Huang walked more than ten steps forward, and in the depths of the peach grove, he heard the girl's cry.

"You really don't remember me at all?"

The boy facing the girl showed a very innocent expression on his face: "Should I know you, girl?"

She originally came here following Youying's voice, but when she saw the boy's face, she froze on the spot.

Secretary... Phoenix?

"How could you not know me? I am Youying! Didn't we agree that when you wake up, you will resign from the position of high priest and guard the mortal barrier with me?"

Xu Shi was annoyed by You Ying, and the young man said impatiently: "What high priest, I can't understand at all. Girl, how many times do you want me to say that I am just an ordinary woodcutter with a wife at home. The son needs to be supported, not the person you said. I think you have the wrong person. "

After all, he picked up the firewood on the ground and tried to avoid the girl with a sad expression.In the next second, the other party grabbed the sleeve.

"What the hell are you trying to do!" These words sounded like a warning.

For some reason, Ren Huang felt that the words "Si Feng" seemed to be said to himself, and his heart sank.

"You, really don't remember me?"

What answered her was the cuff that was indifferently taken from her hand, and an understatement of "sick".

Ren Huang saw the ancient god standing motionless for a while with his head down, before slowly following behind the boy.She followed the boy all the way back home, and outside the courtyard she saw his wife who came out to greet him with the baby in her arms.The young man teased his child, talked and laughed, relieved the burden of life, and went into the house happily with his wife and family.

The doors of the wooden house were closed repeatedly, completely putting You Ying and Ren Huang out of his life.

"What the hell am I doing for..." Ren Huang heard Youying standing outside the door whispering softly, her tone was sad and desperate, "It turns out that this is the price of 'living'. If so, I would rather he stay in Kunlun forever." The mountain is with me."

Ren Huang felt a powerful spiritual power rising from the ground, lifted Youying lightly, and flew towards Jiuchongtian.And the flying sand from the ground made her eyes hurt, and when the wind and sand stopped, there was a chaotic space in front of her eyes.

You Ying disappeared, the man who looked exactly like Si Feng disappeared, and so did Nu Wa.

"Forget it. Forget it all."

An ancient and vicissitudes of life echoed in the space.

"Who are you?" she asked.

But the man's voice was more like a distant echo, and did not answer her question: "Forget it, forget it..."

Ren Huang couldn't figure it out, she forgot?Forgot what?

The candle in front of him exploded with a small pop, pulling Ren Huang's sanity out of his memory just now.

As a god who has lived for thousands of years, he was actually haunted by a dream.Thinking of this, Ren Huang twitched his mouth with a wry smile.

But she knew in her heart that in her dream, when she and Youying saw that man who looked exactly like Sifeng embracing other women, and the family of three were in harmony with other people, the soreness and pain in her heart could not be felt. It cannot be faked.

She remembered what Ting Nu said to her during the day—her love for Si Feng cannot be shared with others.Recalling what Liu Yihuan said to guide Xuanji before, her mind couldn't help bumping like a wind chime swaying in the wind in the corridor.

I—— like Si Feng?

Ren Huang, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, has never had such an idea.She can take it for granted that she loves the common people, but it is the first time she tries to put a person in the most special corner of her heart.Therefore, she was not sure if she really admired Sifeng.She knew how serious Sifeng was about his feelings, so she didn't dare to go to him rashly before she was sure of her heart.

But no one can teach her this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Ren Huang couldn't help having a headache.She didn't want to procrastinate so unclearly, she had to settle it as soon as possible.Because whenever she thought of those scenes in the Mirror of Myriad Tribulations and Eight Desolations, her chest would feel congested like a big rock.

While thinking wildly, from the corner of his vision, Ren Huang caught a glimpse of the fragments of the lover's curse mask that was quietly dusting in the corner.She had a quarrel with Si Feng on Fuyu Island before because of the heart lamp, and then Xuanji brought her a fragment when she came to visit her.At that time, because of some things, she had no time to take care of them, so she put this fragment away.If he hadn't seen it at this time, Ren Huang would have almost forgotten the existence of this thing.

yes.There is also this trick.

The author has something to say:

Don't feel sorry for my daughter, the Mirror of Myriad Tribulations and Eight Desolations can't reveal your entanglement with Little Phoenix. =-=

Ren Huang: Plant a heart lamp for fun.

...Ah, I actually forgot to set the update time orz for saving manuscripts. The holidays are quite busy, so everyone has been waiting for a long time.