Under the night, darkness resembles a pack of wolves, pouring into this small temple. The ancient atmosphere is the remnants of the barbaric era, when heroes were dominant.
In the darkness, the atmosphere in the temple became more and more suppressed. No one knew what would happen, or in other words, what was going to happen was already destined. The wooden door was torn apart crazily by the arrogant wind, making a "creak!" "Creak!" "The dull sound.
Time is changing the outline of the entire world, but one day, the world will also change the trajectory of time. History is just a piece of paper. Perhaps, it will eventually be stranded in memories, covered with a layer of dust, and will remain in everyone's minds. , gradually forgotten, although it highlights the gentle texture of the world, history will also be quietly changed at a certain moment.
Outside the door, the cold wind howled. At this time, the whole world had escaped into darkness. Within sight, the candlelight illuminated the faces of everyone. The bloodless people seemed to be waiting. What are you wearing?
The world has become blurry, and clear images are slowly changing in everyone's hearts. Fortunately, their consciousness is still clear, and they can still ignore the wind and grass outside the door.
Time changes, and it was originally a dimly lit afternoon, but now, it is quickly falling into the night. Time is relaxed and there is spirituality, but who should I tell this scene to?
No one mentioned the word Demon King again. In his mind, the Demon King seemed to be a villain who killed all sentient beings. However, when he looked at the young man standing in the temple, his eyes were full of expectation, as if he was welcoming the man from the ancient times. The moment when all demons come to the world again.
At this time, the wooden door that had been corroded by time was suddenly pushed open by a strong wind, and the cold breath, as if it was the middle of winter, mixed with scattered snow flakes, rushed in crazily.
Outside the door, there are clear waters and green peaks, and rays of light in the high sky, which are half of the time after the rain has cleared. Half of the time is buried in the light, and the other half is thrown into the shadow.
On the sky, the thunderbolts were more like densely packed capillaries, covering the entire sky. In this way, there was some reason for the strong wind and rain this night.
The strong wind blows in the face, bursts of strong wind, tearing the robes on the body, the choking of the cold wind, passing through the mountain peaks, penetrating the clear water, and then, in a trance, stranded in the gap between reality and memory, more like an old story A state of time!
With lightning and thunder, the small temple was more like a small boat drifting in the sea. It could be submerged by the wind and waves at any time, but even so, it was still stubbornly moving through the waves, and the face of the person who controlled the boat was half-gloomy. In darkness, usually hidden in light.
The wind and rain were coming, and there was some reason for this storm. The distant sky was covered by a burst of dark clouds, thundering, the autumn scene was dull, and the mountains and seas seemed to be re-forged at this moment.
Suddenly, a burst of bright light poured into everyone's eyes arbitrarily, and the bleak wind reflected the coldness and ruthlessness of the place, making it seem like a night in a trance.
The moon is like a hook, and the stars are scattered at the end of the long sky, and they will still stubbornly spread their light all over the earth, even though it is only very small.
In the subconscious, there is always a feeling that the world will change drastically at this moment, and the truth seems to have not been unfavorable to those thoughts that suddenly flashed through my heart.
As a result, the sound of rolling rocks could be heard in my ears, and the sound of the earth being torn apart and hot lava rushing and flowing. One can imagine that when the magma under the ground bursts out, the little ones hidden in the grass would be heard. Beasts seem to have no chance to choose anymore, only death stands in front of them.
In such a hurry, time actually changed drastically in that short moment. The dust that had settled on the table was swept away by a gust of breeze, and then became suspended in the air. When time stood still, the dust did not fall. The sound was suspended in the air and did not fall into anyone's ears. Although he opened his mouth as if he was about to scream, time had already frozen and all his actions were of no avail!
The mountains and rivers are changing. In life, the matter or consciousness that once shone seems to have no intention of carrying out revolution. At this time, in the blurry picture, a young man wearing white clothes and a handsome face stands opposite Yu Zun with a smile. .
The young man is more like a scholar. There is a clear smile between his handsome eyebrows and eyes, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. The scholar is smiling, but everyone in the world is crying.
The scholar seemed to be born in the midst of absurdity, suddenly appearing in front of Yu Zun. Those wrinkled scenes in the story appeared again and again in Yu Zun's eyes.
The scholar was talking quietly.
More than ten thousand years ago, that terrifying battle loomed before his eyes.
In the ancient mirror, every inch of mountains and rivers is like chapped skin, exposing bloody scars and bleeding red blood.
Although I had heard countless times that the old scholar in white had arrogantly challenged the entire world, but when the scholar in white stood quietly in front of me, I still didn't dare to believe that he was that person from the old time.
The scholar in white clothes, hidden in the darkness, slowly walked toward Yu Zun, his pupils filled with sharp light and bloody light. The absurd reality, in that brief moment, became real again. The scholar approached him and said with a smile: "I recognize you! But you don't recognize me!"
The changing light and shadow pulled out a shadow of reality and reality from the scholar's seemingly thin body. He stood quietly in front of Yu Zun. The scholar's smile was so gorgeous. He smiled and blinked, and said: "Yu Zun ! Your name is Yu Zun!"
At that moment, Yu Zun's heart froze, and he said: "That's right! I am Yu Zun!"
The scholar smiled and said: "Since it is Yu Zun, it can't be wrong!"
In that stagnant river of time, only Yu Zun and the scholar emerged from the water, while the others were still sinking under the water. They desperately opened their mouths and tried to breathe, but after struggling again and again, they gradually felt In vain.
The pale faces of Ran Ran and the young man standing quietly in the lobby said it all!
"Do you recognize me?" After struggling fiercely in his heart, he just uttered a word. At this time, Yu Zun looked around and said with a look of horror.
The scholar smiled and said: "I am you, and you are me!"
But the scholar's words became blurry at that moment, so Yu Zun did not capture the scholar's words.
I am you...you are me...
The scholar frowned and suddenly laughed. “It turns out that this is God’s intention!”
The bold temperament and bright smile made Yu Zun feel a little fond of the scholar in front of him!
With the cold wind whistling by his ears, the scholar suddenly pushed open the wooden door until the wind outside the door poured in grandly. The silent starlight wanted to light a bonfire in the world, but no matter how hard it tried, But it is all in vain. Perhaps, this is the secret of fate! Those who have nothing to do with it cannot dominate the will of others!
listen! Quietly, a cluster of light ignited in my ears. It was the sound of swaying firelight. The wax torch quietly surrounded Yu Zun. Even at the moment when he opened the door, its light was weak, but Still so stubborn!
The light reflected on Yu Zun's cheeks, and the wax torch seemed to have divinity! Slowly, the scene in front of him changed again. In the desolate darkness, a piece of light and shadow suddenly appeared, and what supported the light and shadow was the wax torch standing in front of Yu Zun.
This was originally a deserted world, but at this time, the breath of the world was born. In the darkness, the blurry face of the man gradually became clear!
The static picture slowly accumulates colors until the painting in front of you becomes lifelike! The candle flame trembled slightly in the wind, and the stubborn flame seemed to be extinguished at any time, but it was still holding on, holding on to project the image into Yu Zun's eyes.
Silent night, deep night, the firelight dancing in the wind wants to ignite this silence, wants to ignite this depth, the firelight sways, making bursts of crackling sounds, and at this time, the scholar He put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Yu Zun! In your heart, what is the most important?"
Yu Zun smiled, but his words were quite bitter, "Why do you bring up this topic?"
The scholar said: "I just want to know what is it that supports you till now!"
In the dark eyes, the light gradually disappeared. Yu Zun suddenly raised his head, looked at the lead clouds above his head, and said: "It's her, it's her!"
The scholar hesitated and said, "It turns out that you are also because..."
At that moment, the scholar did not look like a relegated immortal. His ethereal and earthly temperament was completely dispersed in the darkness. He was probably relegated to the mortal world, but as soon as he mentioned the word "love", he had been demoted from his job. The mortal world.
In the dark temple, the wooden door that was pushed open made a dull sound with the long wind. Pieces of wooden debris fell from the rotten wooden pillars. After being swept away by the breeze, they gradually dispersed into the dust. The temple seemed He was short, but there was a heavy sense of oppression inside. The people sitting quietly in all directions seemed to be sealed in that place, and they no longer even breathed.
The scholar stood quietly among the cliffs. The ink-colored sea in the distance merged with the sky. There was no clear boundary between the sky and the sea.
The scholar smiled and said: "It is a joy in life to meet Brother Yu here!"
Looking at the scholar's thin figure, in the dim light and shadow, the expression on Yu Zun's face became blurred.
"Immortal, I miss you too!" In the darkness, the face sank quietly, like a huge boulder sunk deep in the swamp. There were bursts of bubbles in the air and a sound of breaking. The giant stone is exactly the scholar.
Immortal...I miss you too...
The moment the fiery emotions were ignited, the inner emotions surged like a wild tide, slowly covering the entire island. After that, there was a scene of devastation.
Deep down, I feel really uncomfortable...
It turns out that this spirited scholar is also so affectionate, and the old scene is quietly changing in front of his eyes. The scholar in white has a dashing and heroic appearance,
But after the cold autumn wind swept by, the thin figure fell off from the treetops like a lonely leaf.
In this way, the spirited scholar was also stained by the quietness of late autumn. He was not a bright person. To a certain extent, he was a person who had something in common with Yu Zun.
In the vast sea, the boiling waves reach up to the sky. Above the sky, the dark blue sky and the vast sea blend into one color! But at this time, the scholar smiled, "
Yu Zun! Do you believe there are people with eternal life in this world? "
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, but finally shook his head gently and said: "I believe that there are immortals in the world. This is the most extreme of all my cognitions!"
The scholar laughed loudly and said: "Excommunicate an immortal? How is it different from an immortal?"
The corners of his mouth were gently curved upward, and the playful smile made the scholar look quite evil. The rather playful smile often appeared on Yu Zun's face.
"I am just the shadow of the man in white. Perhaps, he has already passed away!" After taking a deep breath, the scholar's dim pupils became clear and bright at that moment.
"Shadow?" At this time, Yu Zun was startled in his heart. The scholar beside him could not be more clear, but he revealed his identity in front of Yu Zun.
The scholar smiled and said: "In the course of tens of thousands of years, how could you have expected the strange things in the world?"
Then, he added: "I am just the last shadow he left in the world before he left the mortal world, and this shadow was sealed in a mirror by the great emperor of that year. That's why you can see me at this time." !”
shadow? seal? Mirror?
This is indeed beyond the scope of Yu Zun's understanding. No wonder, as the scholar said, there are many strange things in the world, how could I have expected them?
So, in the vast sky, countless shadows gathered from all directions, and the deepest sky was more like an abyss, with countless shadows, countless ghosts, and countless demons inside!
At this time, time has released them, and everything will be redefined by time!
The stiff spiritual consciousness gradually became more vivid at this time. In the temple, for a hurried moment, in a trance, a bright light hit the dark wooden table.
The light illuminated everyone's eyes, and Ran Ran looked at the two people standing outside the temple with a look of horror. At this time, the young man standing in the temple frowned and murmured: "Could it be that the devil has awakened?" Already?"
absurd! How ridiculous! As a result, I began to reject those absurd thoughts from the bottom of my heart, and swallowed the words that had reached my lips.
The dull breath was swept by the flowing wind, and the depression in the heart was immediately released. At this time, the scholar's figure, like a ghost, gently floated into the temple.
The young and immature face, the heroic look between the brows, and the elongated shadow of the tall body under the candlelight are unimaginable. The scholar in white is actually the shadow of a person!
The light breath is swept away by the breeze, leaving a long aftertaste in your nose. It is the fresh breath of rain, the aroma of green grass, the steaming heat in the little beast's nose, the scent of clouds after the thunder has dissipated, and when the rain begins to clear. smell.
The world has long since changed. The loud noises in the ears were passed by by time. Therefore, those rumbling sounds gradually lost their traces.
Countless phantoms change with the time, slowly gathering from the top of the clouds to this towering mountain peak. Their bodies are tall and slender. They don't seem to be born in the human world, their souls are so powerful! And looking up gradually turned into admiration.
At this moment, even those who did not believe in gods back then had no choice but to believe!
Time flows slowly, as if flowing from a water channel, and the crisp sound of "ding dong" echoes quietly at the end of the soul.
But when these shadows gradually appeared in front of Yu Zun's eyes, they stood quietly on the mountain peaks, with a pious light in their clear pupils.
The scholar in white stood in the temple with a smile. He stood with his hands behind his back, showing no anger or authority!
"The person you are waiting for has already appeared!" This was undoubtedly a muffled thunder, which was swallowed into the heart word by word. The scholarly spirit, valiant and romantic, seemed to be banished to an immortal, but in the end, a thick layer of fog was cast in everyone's eyes. !
The night was thin. Outside the temple, a burst of light suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. There was a thunderous thunder, but in the center of the thunder stood a young man. The young man was dressed in black and held a black iron scimitar in his hand. His thin body seemed to be green. The leaves are soaked in the coldness and ruthlessness of the night! Will he fall off too? Stubbornness and perseverance are written between the bright brows!
So, is this world real or an illusion? The more movies are collected, the mountains and seas have been recast. This world seems absurd, but it has its own rules!
Therefore, the world shown in front of Yu Zun has already changed its appearance. Time changes at will. Whether it is moving forward or backward, the wind comes here, the body is like a rock, and the sword is straight! When the rain passes by, my heart is like a lotus flower, giving birth to autumn!
So, is this what the Heavenly Spirit Realm really looks like?
On the top of Cangshan Mountain, there are many flowers. Beyond the four seas, the realms are misty. Above the clouds and smoke, it is as quiet as a miserable state! When we surveyed the land again, we found that inside and outside the Eight Wastelands, the smoke was flourishing! And this realm continues the previous world. Cultivation and Taoism are different from the ordinary world!
Tell me, what is all this saying to me?
Yu Zun raised his head and looked at the sky. Jade belts were cascading down from the depths of the clouds. He knew that this situation was no longer as simple as before!
So, what about deep in the clouds? What else is hidden?
The scholar in white looked at the sky with a smile. At some point, he also appeared next to Yu Zun, and everyone in the temple also came out, but looking at his eyes, they didn't seem too surprised!
They calmly accepted God's destiny. Perhaps, in the long years they have experienced, this surprising scene has happened before them!
The scholar in white had a smile on his face. He patted Yu Zun's shoulder gently, but at that moment, Yu Zun felt no touch on his body. Instead, a huge force surged in his heart!
So, is the scholar in white really just a phantom?
The scholar smiled and said, "Now you should understand!"
Yu Zun was stunned and said, "Is this the truth?"
The scholar smiled and nodded, saying, "Is it beyond your knowledge?"
Yu Zun smiled bitterly, nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, I didn't guess it. So this is the final conclusion?"
The scholar's eyes gradually became hollow and he said, "Maybe this is his will!"
"Who?" Yu Zun was stunned. He may have already had the answer in his heart, but he still asked unwillingly.
The scholar smiled, winked slightly at Yu Zun, and said, "Of course he is the one who changes the whole world!"
"So, everything that was reflected on that bright mirror in the prison was real?" Yu Zun murmured to himself in his heart, and said,
"So, what about me? Who am I?" The pain in my heart was squeezed out again, like wet soil, when I held it in my palm, a piece of water stained my fingers, making it wet! Therefore, when the pain overflows, my heart is also wet!
The figure of the scholar in white is ethereal, unlike any mortal person. In the darkness, everyone's faces are blurred!
But at this time, the endless darkness was lit by clusters of bonfires. Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the earth, in the center of the earth, clusters of bonfires reflected the eyes of the barbarians, who were wearing animal skins. , holding a handle of stone tools in his hand.
It can be seen that time is going backwards, maybe it will go back to the previous era! The playful smile in the eyes of the scholar in white seemed like a flame, igniting Yu Zun's quiet heart.
Maybe, I really went back to the past...
