"Foreword: The Road to Enlightenment"
The end is the beginning, the beginning is the law, and the law is the reincarnation of all things.
————"Yin Yang Stone"
Time is the eternal truth. It includes...
——Nan Jue
"Hey, okay, okay, no need to say it, I know the time."
you know? (Nanjue)
"Yeah, I know. Look, it's lying in the palm of my hand."
Time gave birth to countless gods... (Nan Jue)
"God? Hey, it's such a boring title. I got tired of hearing it when I was seventeen. Well, that's right. I became a god that year. A true god. You don't believe it? Wait a minute."
Um, what are you going to do... (Nan Jue)
"I will make next year my seventeenth year."
Huh? What are you going to do? (Nanjue)
"I let my next breath be next year."
It’s really ridiculous, I won’t tell you anymore, how can we in time be like this... (Nan Jue)
"Tsk, you're still angry. I know what you're going to say. You'll talk about common sayings for a long time, and then tell a poem that summarizes an era. But can you summarize my story?"
This...well, you are indeed special, but I have to start and end. (Nanjue)
"Time is a ring, there is no end. Look, it lies in the palm of my hand. Don't worry about poetry or not. It's time for my story to begin."
You guy... (Nan Jue)
"By the way, how do you describe me? I won't be the same as Mu Ziyun and Di Shichen."
Of course it's different. You guy, I call you - Qiong Ju. (Nanjue)
"Where is Qiongju?"
Qiongju in the dark. (Nanjue)
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"Short Introduction: Yin Yang Stone - The End and the Beginning"
"Do you hate this world?"
"Don't hate."
"Do you love this world?"
"do not love."
——Sun Zikai
The leaves on the trees were noisy, maybe the rain was too loud, covering up their cries.
After a while, the thunder also subsided...
The house had only two walls, and the front and back were empty. There was no furniture, except for a low table. The woman sat cross-legged and fiddled with the oil lamp on the table.
There was no sound of footsteps, but she turned her head. He was here, and the sky outside was like hell.
"Why are you feeling weird today?"
"I feel a little uneasy."
"Oh?" The woman was very surprised and said with a smile: "You guys, how can you still be uneasy?"
A thunder snake exploded in the sky, reflecting the figure of a man. He was wearing a white gown, tied with black silk around his waist, and had a wooden sword (Tang Dao style, slender and long, square with the first part). The sword held by Tianmu is similar to that of a samurai sword), and the gown reaches to the waist, with a pocket on each side, and his hands are just inserted into the waist pockets.
The man quickly disappeared into darkness again.
"Yeah, a little uneasy."
A woman realizes that a man is not joking, but what would it be that would make him uneasy? The woman panicked and said, "What's wrong?"
The raindrops were beating against the bricks with interest, but the room was eerily quiet. The woman stood up and said, "If something happens, can't you... change it?"
"There is a gap in time and there is no way to go back."
"What happened?" The woman had a vague idea of the answer. After a moment of panic, she sat down again as if she was dead and straightened her hair. After a while, she giggled loudly.
"why are you laughing?"
"This is the first time I've seen you so uneasy. I felt like the sky was about to collapse, but suddenly I felt that you are a human being, no longer just an unreachable god."
"God? Hey, it's a boring title, but it's not bad to hear it again."
"God, what are you afraid of?"
"Oh, I feel boring after listening to it for the second time."
The woman shook her head and smiled: "You, how many people long to become gods."
"Are you talking about Tang Zhujuqi Duoduo? (The last human god in the Age of Gods)" the man said disdainfully.
"Yeah, I grew up listening to his stories."
"Hey, that's called God. Does he deserve to be called God?"
The woman said gently: "Of course he can't compare to you, but what are you afraid of?"
"There is a gap in time, and I can't go back." The rain behind the man became more intense.
"Aren't you able to see Tang Zhujuqi Duoduo with your own eyes? Is there any time you can't go back to?"
"Actually, I noticed something a long time ago."
"how?"
"After the age of gods, there should be another age, the age of gods."
"Isn't it our current era?"
"No, no..." The man's voice became lower and lower, and suddenly he said: "The era of rules!"
"What? Rules?"
"The fault is here. I have to go back to the era of rules, but there is a fault in time and this era has disappeared."
The woman shook her head. She didn't understand what the man said, but over the years, she knew very well that the man was right and he always did the right thing. She waved to the man and said, "Go to sleep for a while. You talked in your sleep last night."
The man finally walked out of the darkness, sat at the table, and asked, "What did you say? I never talk in my sleep."
"Yes, but you did say it last night. You said a person's name."
The man curled up his lips and said with a smile, "Is she a woman?"
"Probably not, that person's name is... Mu Ziyun."
The man was startled and touched his chin, "Hey... I've never heard of it." Then he counted his fingers and his expression became more and more wrong. He slammed the table and said, "He is one of the fault... .A..." The man fell into confusion and said angrily: "Oh, it's too noisy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant outside the window, and the sky was sunny. The man stood up, walked to the eaves, and put his hands in his pockets.
"Where are you going?" the woman asked.
The man turned around, smiled slyly, and said, "Back when I was five years old, the rain that year was the most unforgettable rain for me."
The woman was arranging her hair gently. She suddenly disappeared and turned into a shadow. Behind the man, countless shadows appeared and disappeared, as if they were forgotten dreams.
