"Jiajia" Mu Ziyun was lying on the earthen bed at home. He forgot how he entered the house and whether he had seen his parents. He just felt that many pictures were passing by quickly in his mind, and he had no time to see each one clearly. A scene, like the nightmares he often had at night, made him miserable, but he didn't know why. /p
He lay on the kang like this until late at night, with the fire beads hidden in his hair. His heart was not ordinary anxious. When he peeled away the layers of clothes covering his thoughts, he unexpectedly discovered that the deepest part of his heart was This place, the most primitive and pure place, is where the violent aura originated. It turns out that he has been such a terrifying monster from beginning to end. /p
As the sun sets, the story of the night begins. /p
Ziyun's parents had been worried about whether there was something wrong with Mu Ziyun's brain. They had heard that there was a natural disaster in the three cities, and Muzhuang was going to follow the men in the village to rescue the disaster. However, their son suddenly came back. He looked like he had just escaped from the fire. They must have been greatly stimulated, their brains were broken, and the couple was anxious, but they could do nothing but wait until night. /p
Late at night, Ziyunniang suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly pulled the man over and said, "Today is July 10th, and tomorrow is not the day when my son will die, so tonight!"/p
Muzhuan slapped his forehead and said, "Forget about this, I'm going to prepare some soil!"/p
Another thunder banquet is about to begin tonight, but at midnight, when the thunder originally started, the night was surprisingly quiet. /p
Mu Ziyun had a long dream that night, and this time, he remembered it from beginning to end: /p
There are only a few adobe houses in the foggy village. /p
The roof was clean and the doors were open. The old man sat on a stone mill that had been abandoned for many years, counting the days carefully with his fingers. /p
His head was bald, but the grass in the valleys and ditches was lush. There is a wooden plow lying upside down in the cultivated land, and behind the wooden plow is a couple of cow dung splashed. The sound of the cows shouting is heard on the hillside, sometimes humorous, sometimes tired. If you stand next to it, at first glance, you will definitely forget what year it is today. Just like the old man, what is nodding in his hand is not the hour, but the years. /p
"Yes, it's this year, it's today." The old man moved his face that had been numb for too long, and his brown eyes were sunken deep into his eye sockets. He was waiting, in this lonely, ruthless, so-called rule world, A bunch of kids were waiting. /p
Lo and behold, the children appeared and walked out of the adobe house that had not changed its appearance for many years. The old man had been waiting for too long. /p
"Come here, come here." The old man refused to move. His thin frame was still hunched over his shoulders. He sat bent on the stone mill and waved to them. The children ran over obediently, playing and lying next to the old man's legs. /p
The old man counted the children carefully twice, and found that they were nine children. That was right. He couldn't wait to tell the story he had been preparing for countless years, "Eh? Children, have you ever heard of the Yin Yang Stone?"/ p
"Yin Yang Stone?" A girl shook her head, "Grandpa Shoumu, what is that." It was the first time the child talked to the old man, but he was inexplicably familiar with it. /p
The old man's dim light flashed and he took a breath. He still suppressed his impatience, thought carefully, put away his emotions that had been worn away by the years, and did the last thing he could do. /p
He said: "That is the law and the chief culprit of the war."/p
"What is war? What is law?" the girl asked again. /p
"Time, life and death, and feelings are all laws, and war is just a form stipulated by the laws." The old man touched the girl's head and smiled kindly: "I only understand this when I am old. You are too young now. But you will understand in the future, you just need to listen to this story."/p
The old man continued: "Back then, there was no boundary between living beings. The underworld was bordered by the sun, and the world was nothing but chaos. All things were demons and holy gods. The human race was not prosperous, and they barely occupied a small amount of land in the sun. A certain person in the legend Heaven, a temple suddenly appeared on the top of the continent, and there was a lot of commotion in the temple. At the end of the ninth day, nine green stones were shaken out of the temple, and the temple then disappeared."/p
"That stone is the Yin-Yang Stone. It did not fall to the ground, but floated into the air, emitting a breathtaking light. The territory of thousands of miles was illuminated. Almost all races abandoned their homes and gathered next to the Yin-Yang Stone." /p
The old man paused and changed his posture. When he spoke again, his expression could not be calm, "That was war. I have heard countless legends about war in my life, but compared with that time, even myths will be dim. I I still can't judge the significance of that war. I can't even think that it was a disaster. I just want to describe it as a change in the rules. Back then, all the races participated in the war to compete for the Yin Yang Stone. The world was completely destroyed by this war. The war is shattering everything."/p
The children were trembling, and some pictures suddenly came to their minds. No one was surprised, but they were just scared, fear rising from the bottom of their hearts. One of them asked anxiously: "What about the human race? Has the human race been destroyed?"/p
"It's a pity not." The old man patted his wrist meaningfully, then pointed at his head and said: "The human race can get a share of the world by relying on their wisdom, or cunning, which is superior to other races. They are the first After suffering a serious injury, they immediately withdrew from the battlefield, and then used special means to hide their body aura. They were not only cunning but also very patient. They did not dare to move too hastily, and they stopped every step and walked for twenty days before arriving at Yin Yang. Under the stone."/p
"However," the old man said lonely, "the human race is the most greedy race. They are the most greedy. They have endured it for so long, but they lost the thought of caution in front of the Yin Yang Stone and grabbed the nine pieces like crazy. There are a total of eighteen people in the Yin-Yang Stone. Two of them stood next to each Yin-Yang Stone. When they touched the stone surface, their bad luck began. The light of the Yin-Yang Stone suddenly decreased, and the eighteen people were surrounded by terrifying energy. , not long after, the nine people surrounded by the sun turned into nine rays of light and flew into the sky, while the remaining nine people actually transformed into nine ferocious beasts."/p
"A ferocious beast? What is a ferocious beast? Is it a human?" one of the boys asked. /p
"They were said to be humans, but they had the power of beasts, and they were said to be beasts, but they also had human nature, but this nature faded over time. They scattered and divided the world that was already fragmented at that time. They have different abilities. Who can If they resist, their lives will be ruined and all sentient beings will suffer terribly. These nine ferocious beasts are named according to their abilities and appearance, namely Tao Zhu, Chaos, Qilin, Nine-Headed Bird, Xuewu Di, Qiongqi, Prisoner Ox, and Zhongshan Dragon. , gluttony, the living beings pray to God every day for salvation. Just when all thoughts are gone, nine gods exuding the light of hope descend from the sky and start another unprecedented battle with the nine beasts."/p
"What then?" the children asked eagerly. /p
"Alas, I didn't expect that this battle would not be able to determine the winner for two hundred years. Both sides were exhausted and suffered heavy injuries. The life on the mainland was almost wiped out in these two hundred years. Both sides had to give up and fight in the center of the continent. After arguing for ten days and ten nights, they finally formulated the rules of the new world, and agreed that they would no longer be in trouble. However, this pattern only lasted for a thousand years, and was finally broken by the vicious beast Qiongqi. The world was once again in chaos. The gods and beasts were really in trouble this time. Till death."/p
"Grandpa Shoumu, who won in the end?"/p
"There is no winner." After the old man answered simply, his eyes drifted away. He suddenly stood up and said angrily, tremblingly: "This is a curse, it is fate. The beast is dead and the gods are dead, but Yin and Yang But Shi made them reincarnate endlessly.”/p
The children were so frightened that they couldn't speak. The old man sat down in a daze. After a long time, he smiled brightly and said, "That's it, that's all. What kind of concern do I need? My life is over. Those nine gods are the ones who were there at the beginning." The human beings who touched the yang side of the Yin-Yang Stone, these eighteen human beings who were originally mother and son, brothers and lovers, all fell into infinite reincarnation and endless war."/p
"Grandpa, how can we stop reincarnation."/p
"I failed. Even after a thousand years, I can't forgive myself. But from now on, this will be your mission."/p
Rumbling, the sky turned dark from the east, and thunder broke out everywhere. Seeing this, the old man breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled as if he was finally relieved, "It's time for you to go, go ahead."/p
The children quickly dispersed after hearing this, but one boy stayed. /p
"Oh?" The old man nodded, looked at him with pity, and said sadly: "Is it you this time? Come here."/p
The child walked over and the old man touched his head, "Who are you?"/p
"My name is Qilin"/p
"Oh, it's you, my child. Grandpa has lived for a long time and only regrets one thing. You will also encounter this thing. You must remember it."/p
The child said favorably, and the old man continued: "When you reach that cave, you must go in. No matter how important there are things waiting to be done, you must go in. If you go in, going in may change everything. Do you remember? ”/p
"Remember."/p
"Okay, okay", the old man nodded, "Let's go, kid." After hearing this, the kid turned around and left slowly, his figure gradually disappearing. With tears in his eyes, the old man stood up slowly, hunched over alone, and walked toward the misty place. He muttered: "I said I would remember it at the beginning, and you would regret it."/p
Mu Ziyun suddenly jumped out of this picture. He passed through many white light films and saw many various characters, but they were all children, but they were all wearing clothes that looked like adults. When he opened his eyes, the baby cried loudly. He turned out to be a child. It turned out that this was the moment when he was just born. /p
Suddenly, he opened his eyes again. At this time, he was lying on the kang, and it was dawn outside the window. This dream, at the moment he opened his eyes, completely disappeared from his memory. Finally, a picture flashed across his mind, which was exactly the hole he would dig at the end of his nightmare every night. /p
And in a certain area in this world, it is covered with Qingsheng fairy trees, and countless tombstones are erected there. At this moment, a tomb slowly appeared on a fairy tree deep in the fairy forest. , but there is no writing on the tombstone. It looks brand new, as if waiting for the arrival of the tomb owner. /p
At the same time, there is a continent. It stands on the left in the clouds and mist. There are two immortals with white hair and childish faces, looking at the world intently. /p
An immortal said: "It finally appeared, another reincarnation, another chaotic world."/p
Another immortal said: "Who will it be this time?"/p
"No matter who it is, the ending is the same."/p
"Hey, yes, but this time, I still guess he is-Yao Zhu."/p
"Wrong, wrong, I bet he is - Chaos."/p
The two immortals looked at each other and smiled. Suddenly the sky changed color. The immortal's expression changed and he said: "He is asleep." "It's extra early today."/p
"'He' also fell asleep" "Yes, they all felt that a new era was coming."/p
From that day on, there were no more eighteen thunderclaps at night in Huzhou, and Mu Ziyun never had that nightmare again, nor did he dig in the soil again. /p