On the second day of the Starlight Realm, when the stars in the night sky stopped flowing, men and women lined up outside the castle, so long that there was no end in sight.
The guard in front of the door stopped them from entering. Fang Xiaoling stretched herself and walked out, "What kind of monsters are you doing?"
"We have reconciled! We are very affectionate now." Yu Ji held Xiang Yu's arm and pressed her face against his arm. "Lord of Light, we are the first couple in the starlight world to reconcile. Can we go to reality?" Have you experienced the world?”
"Yes, we are very much in love!" Xiang Yu agreed with a smile.
Fang Xiaoling squinted her eyes and looked at them for a while, then looked at the endless queue in the distance and thought for a while.
"Oh, it's good... Everything was reconciled overnight." After Fang Xiaoling finished speaking, she did not let the guard let her go, but turned around and went back to the castle. After a while, she stuck her head out of the window a few meters high. He shouted, "You think I'm a fool, don't you? What are you pretending to be? Get out of here! I've changed my mind. We must live together for three years and not quarrel within three years for it to count!"
The spirit beings began to talk about it, and most of them complained that the Lord of Light was not trustworthy.
"What are you arguing about? Let me tell you, I can tell at a glance whether you truly love each other! Then of course I will let you experience the real world, but if I find you again opportunistic and acting in front of me..." Fang Xiaoling seemed to be thinking. She had mastered the Lion's Roaring Skill in the Starlight Realm. She took a deep breath and roared, "Permanently disqualified from the experience!"
Hearing this, the spirits separated from each other without interest. After experiencing the war that lasted for a whole year, in their view, true love is now impossible.
Finally a bold spirit shouted, "There is no love in the astral world!"
This cry resonated with almost all the spirits, and they all shouted towards the castle in unison, "There is no love in the astral world!"
But Fang Xiaoling's roar instantly overwhelmed them all, "It's not daytime in the Starlight Realm yet!! Isn't it already there?!"
Silence fell.
What the Light Lord said seemed to make sense, but when those spirits looked at the opposite sex in the distance, they still felt a kind of hatred in their hearts. They all felt that the other party was the first to break the originally harmonious life.
At night, the stars in the night sky began to flow again. Fang Xiaoling held her chin at the window, listening to the constant quarrels outside the castle, and sighed slowly, "Hey——"
"Why is the Lord of Light sighing here?" Master Yideng saluted her, stood next to her, and also looked out the window.
"Master Yideng, what do you think love is and how it comes about?" Fang Xiaoling's eyes dimmed, "Actually, I'm not entirely for fairness in the astral world... I'm also using spirits. I think maybe The process of love between them can help me find the answer to this question."
"When conditions arise, they gather, and when conditions cease, they disperse. Since it originates from the heart, how can we force it? Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. It is difficult to coerce or induce..."
Before Yideng finished speaking, Fang Xiaoling raised her hand and slapped him on the forehead, "Speak to me properly, I'm upset!"
Yideng didn't feel any pain, but still rubbed his head and said, "What I mean is, if the Starlight Realm is manipulated by you, love has become a profitable thing. How can it be deliberate? What about the control stuff?”
"I just can't figure this out and I'm struggling with this problem! Why can Roland be manipulated? She can even use her skills to make other men fall in love with her... Those guys in the high latitudes force us to complete the task and seduce the target to fall in love with her. We, but...can that really be considered love?"
"All potential dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew..." Seeing Fang Xiaoling raise her arms again, Yideng immediately sped up and said, "I don't know! I don't know, okay?"
"Get off!"
"Okay." Yideng trotted back to the room.
Fang Xiaoling continued to look out the window. After an unknown amount of time, the quarrels between the spirits gradually became smaller and smaller. In the boundless desert, in addition to many broken walls and ruins with billowing smoke, groups of mountains and rivers rose again. Brand new campfire.
Just like the stars in the night sky ignited the desert one by one, the spread was like a spark of fire starting a prairie fire. Before long, thousands of firelights were swaying and beating, as if they were united in protesting against the leader of this world, expressing their The common voice of all spiritual beings - there is no love in the astral world.
"Maybe this is the eternal future of the astral world." Fang Xiaoling murmured, but no matter how she looked at it, the astral world seemed more like going back to the past... The only difference was that the bonfires in the past were the spirits who wanted to get their hearts. The warmth, and the current bonfire, is the spirit beings' desire to express the coldness in their hearts.
Fang Xiaoling's fingers held the window frame hard. From the moment she accepted the title of "Light Lord", she imagined countless bad situations in the future, whether the spirits wanted to deprive her of the power of the leader, or collectively destroyed the place. She was mentally prepared for this high-altitude castle.
But the spirits did nothing and silently protested, making Fang Xiaoling a little overwhelmed. Gradually, a strong urge to escape completely filled her heart. She no longer looked out the window, with all her consciousness Back to the real world.
The effect of the anesthetic made it impossible for her to open her eyelids, and she couldn't do anything except for the faint sound of pacing. But fortunately, time in the real world seemed to fly by in a flash.
The morning light illuminated the courtyard of the clinic. Fang Xiaoling slowly opened her eyes. In the first scene, she saw Tao Yaozhen holding a POS machine in his hand and saying with a smile, "Are you awake? Pay by card or cash?"
"What's wrong with you?!" Fang Xiaoling sat up suddenly and was about to accuse him, but found that she didn't feel any pain at all. "Has the anesthetic not worn off yet? Why don't I feel any pain at all?"
As she said this, she subconsciously touched her lower back, but there was not even a knife edge.
"Don't be nervous, kid, it's just a minimally invasive surgery, no scars." Tao Yaozhen stood up and put the hand holding the POS machine behind his back, "Okay, I'm just teasing you. I know you have no money, so just pretend you've never been here. , go home quickly."
Fang Xiaoling jumped out of bed and tried to take a few steps. She even wondered if she had not brought the awareness of pain back to the real world.
"Have your fingers been injured before? Although they were forcibly reset, the damaged muscle tissue is still inflamed internally." Tao Yaozhen said as he walked out, "Don't worry, I'll cure it for you by the way."
"Who are you?" Fang Xiaoling followed, her tone a little more respectful.
