[Yang Chan] Fei Tian

The so-called destiny.

A long waterfall is majestic and majestic, running from bottom to top in one go, going backwards, leading to the nine heavens.

No one was behind Tianmen, so he exposed Jishu in front of her like this, as if bewitching her: "Yang Chan, come here."

The long waterfall refers to the end of Yaochi, which runs through the nine heavens and is the only way to pass.

She steps forward.

"Achan...Achan..." Someone was calling her name.

She turned her head and remembered that she was holding a fish in her hand and was facing her second brother.

She spread her hands and showed him the fish she caught: "Second brother, Ah Chan caught a fish..."

The little fish, out of the water, seems so fragile that it is about to die, but it is not dead after all, its mouth is still opening and closing, trying to continue to live.

"Let it go," her second brother said to her, "it's so small, you can't eat it. If you catch it back, you can't keep it at home. Now that you catch it, you can only watch it die. Why bother..."

"die……"

Then she thought, She is happy, she is happy to see the fish die in her hand.Manipulating a life is more enjoyable than doing anything else.

"Achan?" Yang Jian called her again.

"Oh," she raised her head and said, "If the fish is dead, will Second Brother be unhappy?"

"This...well...yes." He said.

"Then Achan released the fish..." After she finished speaking, she moved carefully to the edge of the water and put the fish back into the water.The little fish got the water, suddenly gained vitality, and scurried into the aquatic plants.

"A-Chan released the fish, will the second brother be happy?" She asked cheerfully again.

"Yes, good boy, don't go near the water," he hurriedly pulled her ashore, "Papa and mother said, there are monsters in the water."

"What monster?" She stared and looked around, but in the clear water, there were only fish and aquatic plants. She was a little dissatisfied, "Second brother is lying!"

"Where did I lie?" Yang Jian was a little helpless.

"Second brother promised to accompany me to play by the water, but now he is not allowed! Liar!"

Yang Jian's smile was a bit cunning: "I promised you to play by the water, but didn't I agree with you to go into the water? Think about it yourself?"

"I don't care! You're a liar! Second brother is a liar! Liar!!" Just like most four or five-year-old children in the village, she can yell if a request is not met.

Yang Jian had no choice but to coax her: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble anymore, A-Chan, and if A-Chan doesn't make trouble, the second brother will sing for you; otherwise, I will ignore you from now on!"

Upon hearing this, she immediately stopped shouting, and put her arms around Yang Jian's neck guiltily: "Ah, don't...Second Brother, don't ignore me..."

"Then are you still making trouble?"

The five-year-old child smiled and said, "Second brother, sing to me!"

"Ah...A Chan..."

She watched from a distance, watching the 12-year-old Yang Jian helplessly hugging the five-year-old her into his arms.The self-willed and ignorant her back then was very far away, but she was close in front of her eyes.

The voice sang:

"At the edge of the tide, there is an old friend coming.

Then swim again, on the side of the water.

He Zhitao Tao, there are old friends to go.

Ups and downs in the past, Weishui... majestic..."

In the singing, behind the pair of little brothers and sisters is a clear pond—it is obviously a dark river, with white shadows on the river, treacherous and difficult to distinguish...

Looking back, where did Mingchuan come from?In this empty world, she was the only one left.

Waking up suddenly, it turned out that just now was just a memory in a dream, she was in the darkness, in the void, only the slightest whisper could be heard.

"Achan...Achan..."

There is always such a voice echoing, calling her name.In all directions, nowhere to be found.

Then, from those messy whispers, it finally stopped at one sentence.

"Master...how should I choose...you tell me, how should I weigh Achan and the beings of the three realms! How to choose!"

"Second brother..." She recognized it, and hurriedly chased after the source of the sentence, but after chasing for a long time, there was still nothing, and Yang Jian's voice was still in her ear, either coming from this direction or that Fang Lai, endless.But she slammed left and right, but she still couldn't find the place where the sound came from.

The long soldier swung away, with vigor like the sinking sea, and unexpectedly dispersed—this space could not be broken, and the chatter in all directions could not be scattered, she was trapped here.

Consciousness fell into chaos again.When she opened her eyes, this time, she was in the same place.

"Achan!" He called her again.

"Second...Second brother?" She was taken aback.

Back in the afternoon when she was five years old, she was still her, and Yang Jian was still Yang Jian.

Reaching out to touch his face, the touch is real, not like a dream.

"Cicada, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me..." He handed over a wet cloth towel and put it on her forehead coolly.

"I fainted right away. It's all your fault. Did you take the cicada to the pond? I've told you a thousand times. There are rumors in the village that there are water ghosts..." It was her elder brother's voice, and immediately It was silenced.

"Don't talk about this kind of thing in front of Chan'er, she is too young to listen to it, what if she gets scared again?" Then the voice was her mother...

The three of them surrounded her, chatting and comforting her, but why is this scene so strange...

Xu Shi found that she was silent, and the three of them, with six eyes, looked at her together and asked, "Achan, are you awake? Why are you silent?"

"You...you..." She said in a daze, "It shouldn't be like this..."

But, why shouldn't it...Obviously, it should be like this.

"I'm back," someone pushed the door open, "what are you guys doing?"

That was her father, standing there so alive.

Just like the corpse nailed to the door in her memory, it was her hallucination.

Looking up at the sky, it was a big sun, and the white sunshine was shining on the skin, scorching hot, but it was frighteningly hot and cold.

She got up quickly and walked through the laughter and laughter in the yard. She wanted to follow suit and smiled lightly, but she couldn't.

Then, she bypassed her father and walked out of the courtyard gate.

"Achan, where are you going..." they asked behind her.

And she just raised her foot without hesitation and stepped out of the door.

The scene changed again, and the five-year-old years passed by, and she was sixteen again.

16-year-old Yang Chan has a pair of Bi people in front of her.

Oh, this is her second brother getting married, and the cicadas outside the house are singing non-stop—July, July again.

The bronze mirror hanging by the side of the room reflected her own appearance, and sure enough, it was exactly as she had imagined.

He led her and walked towards her: "Achan... come, this is your sister-in-law."

The woman nodded and smiled at her, holding her heart in one hand, with a frail appearance.

She finally saw it: she missed the second brother's big wedding, but in her imagination, it was probably like this...

Back then, she did not push open the rich door of the Yang family, and since then, she has never pushed that door open again.She didn't know what the scene was like in the door, but she only heard from Master Yuding that which side was Yang Jian's room, which side was his parents', which side was her elder brother's, and which side was always vacant. When she comes back, leave her...

Her second brother's behavior is impossible to turn back, but the room he left for her is cleaned every day, it seems that the owner of this room will come back soon, and all of this is still there. room for maneuver.

no, no.These are luxuries.

The dragon girl died, and died of the plague caused by the old disease buried by Yang Chan.Until she died, she never blamed her.

Yang Jian also died. For this third sister, he exhausted everything and left nothing.He has never regretted it, because she is his last relative in this world.

Those two people were standing in front of her, and their father and mother were sitting in the main hall, and the elder brother was accompanying them.

The red candle is lit, flickering and flickering.

In this candlelight, they all looked at her with smiles, waiting for her to say something.

"Sister-in-law..." Finally, she finally called out and said to her, "I'm sorry..."

She said again: "Second Brother, I'm sorry... Chan'er is unworthy."

As if something was broken from it, she looked at the relatives in front of her, first her father, then her mother, then her elder brother, and finally, the couple...

Piece by piece, scattered into the void, never put together again.

When the last fragment carrying the candlelight sinks into the abyss below, and the open flame goes out...

She finally shouted: "Who is it! Come out!"

Thousands of points of light suddenly rose from the darkness everywhere, and she could see clearly that she was surrounded by stars, and a blue moon was under her feet, illuminating the chaotic universe.

The whispers gradually became clearer, gradually gathered together, and finally, they merged into one person's voice.

"Yang Chan," said the voice, "you can't go to the Nine Heavens Tower."

"Why?!" she asked angrily.

"Because you are human."

What an answer.

She recognized the direction, and pointed at the direction of the voice with a three-pointed and two-edged knife: "The three realms regard me as a demon, and mortals regard me as a fairy, and I am not a human being!"

The voice sneered and said, "Oh, where in the Three Realms are there not humans... the heavenly beings, the mortal beings, and the ghostly beings are all human beings, and they are all human beings."

With a thought, she turned to ask: "What about you? Are you a human being?"

The voice did not answer, but asked instead: "Then I want to ask you, where are you going? What are you looking for?"

"Go to Nine Heavens! Get an answer!"

"There is no one outside Nine Heavens, but I can answer your questions."

"Do you know why I came here?"

"Of course. Everyone who comes here has the same question, so you are just like that."

"What I want to ask is the sky, not people!"

"However, only people can answer you, but God, you can't."

Echoes are ethereal, near and far away, but no one can be seen.

Then, the voice said again: "When your second brother came here, he was as dazed as you..."

Her heart skipped a beat: "Second brother?!"

"He came for you, you should know why... But you can't have both, so I told him a well-known secret..."

"What secret..."

The voice laughed heartily: "That is: people can gamble with the sky, but they must never fight with the sky!"

In the roar, the voice of that person was divided again, and in this vast universe, the voices of millions of people buzzed at the same time: "The beginning of the source of the Tao... the transformation of the Tao into one... the beginning of the source of the Tao... Daoization into one..."

Then, a person appeared in front of her.It was an old man with a sloppy appearance, holding a flagon and looking back at her with a smile.

"Old...Old Li..." She said in amazement, remembering the human form transformed by a little obsession that had accompanied her for 600 years, she did not expect that after Huashan said goodbye, he would appear here again.

But she immediately came back to her senses: "No, you are not! What are you?!"

She stabbed at Lao Li with her weapon, but flung it in vain, only to hear a soft sigh behind her, she turned her head quickly, Lao Li stroked his goatee, and with a shake of his figure, he turned into a sanqing, after the sanqing , and now the scene of Western bliss.

"How is this possible!" She took a step back.

The scene changed again, and she was surrounded by phantoms of millions of people. As she looked, those faces looked at her one by one, some of them knew each other, some didn't; some were killed by her own hands, some were not. ; Then, she saw a pair of people.

"Father...mother?" She couldn't restrain herself no matter how hard she said, "No, it's impossible...it's all an illusion!"

In the vast void, a person waved a gun and danced wildly. Wherever he reached, the sea of ​​people dispersed, leaving only one human figure.

This human figure changes, sometimes it is an old man with white beard and hair, sometimes it is a king with yellow robes, and sometimes it is a solemn Buddha... Everything is changing, and all kinds of beliefs in the world are not worth mentioning in front of this.

"Impossible? Hehe," said the voice from the humanoid mouth, "Taoism is unified, those who really died will return here...a long river, carrying the beginning of all things, and also carrying the end of all things..."

She retorted: "There is reincarnation in the world, so what is the end of the story!"

The voice said: "At the end of Mingchuan, return to Yaochi, and at the end of Yaochi, go up to Yunhan. Those who pass through this long river, either enter reincarnation, or end here, because of their different realms. The so-called Dao means the great unity of the world. [-]. The ideals of the world, the highest realm, is it available to everyone? The vulgar ones will be reincarnated, and the noble ones will stay in it. There is me in you, and you in me, regardless of each other... "

"No distinction between each other?!" Yang Chan thought, "Then those who explain and teach themselves to be outside the nine heavens are..."

"This is where the Dao lies. Those who have achieved the Dao, why bother with small details..."

Yang Chan took another step back, and this step heralded her failure.

"Then... the phantoms I saw just now are all..."

The voice avoided talking, but said: "People need beliefs, so they create beliefs. It doesn't matter what they believe in. The important thing is that someone turns beliefs into truth. In order to maintain what has been created, people will do whatever they can. The price. Including this illusory heavenly palace, why is it standing here? It is all because of the martyrdom of the great realm, and it is constantly filled, so that the order of the three realms can always operate..."

"Martyrdom..."

"Of course! The responsibility of the heavens is borne by people. Now the person who bears the responsibility is you. The fire of the candle dragon is free from the destiny, but it is closest to the source of the Tao. The secret of the beginning of all things is where the Dao lies. Your existence is a coincidence in the Three Realms, but also a necessity!"

"Then...who are you talking to me? Is it the Eastern Emperor? Is it the Jade Emperor?"

"I am a collection of obsessions that everyone hopes for, and that obsession was born for this dragon fire - to go to the source of the Tao to find the truth is the greatest wish of a person! What is shaped by this wish is nothing but what you want to see That's all. So, what difference does it make if I am the Eastern Emperor or the Jade Emperor..."

Yang Chan was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I came here to prevent a war in the lower realms, to reverse the fate of the world... Do you have a way?"

"How to turn it around? You are a human being, and you are still a human being even though you are burdened with that thing. As a human being, you cannot interfere with your fate, otherwise, it will be even worse when the West Sea was flooded and the Three Realms were overthrown... This is also what Yang Jian bet against the sky back then. , he bet that you will take up the heavy responsibility and make the right choice for the people of the Three Realms, but with the disaster in Xihai, he lost..."

"..."

The voice sighed: "You are a key that will open a door, and whether and how to open the door depends on your choice. Your destiny is only here, and other things have nothing to do with you ..."

The illusory human nature suddenly magnifies, and the majestic figure is beyond words.In front of her, Yang Chan was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

"Yang Chan, you have to change your life, unless you are no longer human... But if you are no longer human, and everything in this world has nothing to do with you, what else would you change? Then you won't remember , so, why not..."

Facing her head, she folded her palms together: "It's better to sacrifice the dragon fire and prove the way for me!"

She held the pistol, held up the giant palm, and with a thought, an unknown fire shot straight into the sky along the three-pointed and two-edged knife, smashing the human figure into pieces!

"I understand!" She laughed suddenly, "It turns out that Tiangong is a monster, and Yaochi is the monster's mouth, devouring all believers in order to stand in the nine heavens, preserve the so-called pure land, and control all beings in the three realms. Now they are still trying to usurp the Tao. The root of the source, in order to be immortal... Yes! You are right, you are born of obsession, you are a human being, the one who is afraid of annihilation, or the most selfish and shameless person!"

With another shot, it swept across all directions, and several stars around it were shattered, and the illusion reappeared.In front of her eyes are all the people she killed, and the karma has returned before her eyes, but this time, she will not hesitate!

……

"Achan, one character is anxious, one character is slow; one character is light, one character is heavy; one character is skillful, one character is clumsy...the two are combined, the five elements of Qi are transported, the virtual and the real are hard to distinguish. ——There is no move at this time, but there is a move to win."

……

She closed her eyes: "Turn the emptiness into reality, avoid the reality and become emptiness!"

Holding a gun in one hand, he stretched out his left hand to hold it.As a result, this space became chaotic again.

Her thoughts turned: "You have waited for me here for a long time, but you have poured out all your forces outside the Tianmen...Why?! You are afraid of annihilation, but you are also afraid of dragon fire, because the latter cannot be used by you..."

"And this dragon fire can swallow such good fortune, you are afraid, right!"

Unable to respond, in the dark, a person was killed.

Mo Liqing held the Qingfeng sword in her hand, and she was able to hold her back; she also heard Mo Lihai playing a pipa, and the magic sound came; Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou stood on both sides, staring at each other.

"Okay, you were defeated by me just now, and you are here, do you want to be killed by me again?"

He drank in a deep voice, and let go of the palm of his left hand. It seemed empty, but it was the ten thousand points of starlight that he held just now, turning the fire into the light, and using the light as the light!

Then, the chaotic void was illuminated again, and in this light, a person stood alone.

"You are transformed by that obsession, then your attachment will be dispelled, and you can go with peace of mind!"

Then, hundreds of thousands of karmic obstacles will be dispelled, and clarity will be reappeared in the void.

"Illusions and virtual scenes are what cowards call them," she said contemptuously, "I want to go to the ninth level of the Heavenly Tower, who dares to stop me?"

After speaking, he flew upwards, but was blocked by a figure.

"You!" She was horrified.

"There is someone who can stop you," the voice said, "Yang Jian, who can stop you."

That was her second brother, the second brother who had no name in the underworld, and finally came here.

"Yang Jian came to Heaven for the first time, and he had a proposal. He said, maybe you can be cured in exchange for dragon fire, but unfortunately, dragon fire doesn't recognize him as the master, so he can't do it. Do you know why?"

"There is an obstacle in his heart. Yang Chan, what I have achieved is all due to human selfishness. Whether you admit it or not, if someone has an obstacle, there will be selfishness, and Yang Jian's selfishness is tied to you..."

"Dragon Fire recognizes you as master, do you think this is a gift from God? You are wrong! At that time, Dragon Fire can only save your life, but you can't take advantage of it. It was he who spent those years laying a big formation for you, That formation is to fully recognize you as the master of the dragon fire, store it in your heart, integrate it into your consciousness, and help you use it. He used his method to heal you and revive you, and this teaching , he already has nothing else in mind, what you accomplished is his greatest goal!"

"Now, can you still say that people's selfishness is despicable and dirty?"

She couldn't refute what she said, and she had nothing to say in front of him.

"Yang Chan, and you...do you have selfish intentions?" the voice asked.

She looked at him... yes, of course she did.She came to the present because of that selfishness, and for a while, she once forgot about it: what is it for, she wants to find the dragon fire?

It was because of the second brother, and because of the grief and loneliness in his eyes after killing his mother. She wanted to reverse this, just for this... She didn't know that what she wanted most was always in her heart.

She raised the three-pointed double-edged knife, which was her second brother's long weapon, facing its former owner.

Yang Jian looked indifferent, with nothing in his eyes.

"I... want to take him away..." she said.

The voice said: "What you see in front of you is just Yang Jian's obsession. You are human, can you take away other people's obsession?"

After a moment of silence, she said: "You were born for everyone, but you play with other people's consciousness... You... are unforgivable!"

"Don't talk about playing around, it's just showing the true nature of the obsessions of all beings! Yang Chan, I can destroy them, but obsessions are born in humans. If a heaven is lost, humans can create another one! There are so many people in the world, you can destroy them!" Do you want to do it? Can you do it? Do you still remember who you came to this place for? "

"..."

"Look, in front of your eyes, it is your second elder brother. If you fight, you will win, but do you dare?"

She pointed her blade at him for a long time, and a determination appeared in her eyes: "Shut up! How has Yang Jian been manipulated by others!"

So one □ □ to go, as if nothingness.

The voice sighed: "Yang Chan, you lost..."

There was a lot of noise, and countless small voices hovered in her ears: "You lost, you lost...Yang Chan, your heart is not firm enough...So, you lost..."

Yang Jian grabbed the long soldier.

The blade turned in an instant, and she suddenly realized that it was already too late.

It was supposed to be his.

The three-pointed, two-edged knife returned to its original owner, and then pierced through her chest.

There was a roar in the sky, countless people laughed and shouted.

"We are afraid of the dragon fire... Yes, if you die, the owner of the dragon fire will have to find another boarding house, then there is nothing to fear!"

She stared at him, clenched the knife that pierced her body, even for a while, hoping that he would change his mind... But his expression was unwavering.

That is no longer her second brother, but a god who has been integrated into Taoism, and what he does is to judge.

She was subject to his verdict.

"Second brother..." She finally let go, and stretched out her bloody hand towards him. Just as she was about to touch the phantom, the latter made a move—violently and relentlessly withdrew the weapon, letting her figure , so it fell down.