Who was the first person to dream in the world? No one has been able to answer this question so far. It seems that from the day humans were born, dreams have accompanied them to the world.
For thousands of years, human beings have never stopped exploring the world around them. Countless people want to cross the vast sea, climb endless mountains, and even climb the Nine Heavens Tower... Although human beings still have little understanding of the world, they are also confused. A glimmer of hope emerged.
As for the birth of dreams, the sages have long given the answer. If you think about it every day, you will dream at night. But can reality really be explained in this way?
Passing through the snow-covered jungle, the flying buttresses on the high cliffs are connected. The three characters "Yuxu Palace" are engraved on the plaque. Everything is exactly the same as the scene in Qingya's fantasy dream.
The red and faded ink of the former inscriptions was left, and the layers of palaces overlapped along the undulating mountains. On the top of the snow-capped mountains, on top of the prosperous throne in my memory, there was an inexplicable power coming from the Qing Dynasty. Ya's heart was throbbing.
When the three of them stepped into Yuxu Palace, Qingya felt that he had passed through an invisible barrier. The originally cloudless sky was suddenly overcast with rain, and the yin and yang energy rose into the wind, and the clouds fell and turned into rain. The climate immediately became colder.
"The yin and yang energy here cannot compete with each other, and the intertwining creates vitality. When the rain falls, all things come to life, and when frost condenses, the fields are dark. The shape of the mountain road is full of twists and turns. There is a big river passing between the two mountains, and there is a crouching dragon entrenched in the mountains. , it is truly a treasured place to sleep.”
Looking at the scene in front of him, Liu Bailu couldn't help but marvel at who had such a big arm to cross the barrier between the two worlds and create a small world with an eternal rotation of climate in the mountains as his destination.
"Master, does Tianyun still teach his disciples the art of dividing gold and fixing acupuncture points? Do we still want to do the job of touching Colonel Jin?"
Hearing Qing Ya's interruption, Liu Bailu involuntarily bent two fingers and tapped his forehead twice, and Qing Ya became quiet again.
"In the world of spiritual practice, there is no peace in the earth. The dead try every means to be resurrected and reincarnated, just to resume their spiritual path. The living ones kill each other for the buried treasures, just to improve their spiritual practice. Floor after floor, the path of spiritual practice is always a struggle with heaven and earth, and with others. This is also destined to lead to a lonely path of practice."
Liu Bailu seemed to be inspired by this, with a slightly lonely look on her face. The young Qingya didn't notice the expression between her brows and eyes, and just looked at the sky with wind and thunder in front of her in admiration.
The attentive goddess saw the loneliness in Liu Bailu's eyes. For her, who had been trapped in the wilderness for four thousand years, there was probably no one in the world who could feel loneliness more deeply than she did.
But how could she know that in the black sword of Qingya, there was a dragon soul who had been dead for thousands of years sleeping soundly. Mortals have been traveling for hundreds of years, and gods have been lonely for thousands of years. In the world, all living beings have their own suffering.
Perhaps, this is the true equality of all living beings.
The goddess walked up to Liu Bailu and held her hand without saying a word. She just glanced at the green cliff beside her. Liu Bailu naturally understood what she meant. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, dispelling the confusion on her face. mist.
Unknowingly, the surrounding climate has passed through rain and snow, and has also passed through clear skies. Even in the snow-covered time, Qingya can still see the wonders of endless vitality, which are ancient trees made of ice and snow. Rising from the ground, crystal clear beasts and spirits run freely...
Seeing these "creatures" without any vital signs running around in front of his eyes, Qingya couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.
In the blink of an eye, the snow-capped mountains where all living things once grew also entered the cold winter climate. All the creatures that were jumping in front of Qingya a moment ago lost their vitality in an instant. The lush snow trees scattered into ice mist, and the lively beasts also turned into ice mist. There was a pile of white snow, but within a few breaths, the originally lively snow-capped mountains fell into silence again.
And when Qingya hadn't recovered from the ingenious tricks of the tomb owner, the deceased who had been sleeping here for an unknown number of years seemed to have begun to drive away the uninvited guests who came to disturb his sleep.
Above the sky, the thunder and lightning rushing between the clouds changed from the original blazing white light to a bright red. What poured down through the openings in the clouds was not rapid lightning, but hot lava.
Like rock pillars pierced from the sky, they are spreading towards the three people on Qingya from all directions. Where the lava falls, the white snow is instantly vaporized, and the exposed mountain seems to be carved from crystal. After being poured by the high temperature, Below, it also showed a charred black color.
"It seems that the owner here has discovered us, and he doesn't seem to welcome our arrival."
"Master, should we light a candle in the southeast corner? If the candle goes out, we should retreat obediently..."
Before Qing Ya could say anything, Liu Bailu's fingers tapped him twice on the forehead, "Don't be poor, I will take away those weird novels of yours when you go back this time. People who practice Taoism will not Kneel down on the heaven and earth and disrespect the ghosts and gods, and the fate and disaster are all in your own hands."
After saying that, Liu Bailu turned his fingers into a sword and shot a sword light towards the dark clouds. It was like a hot sharp knife piercing the snow. The sword light penetrated into the thick clouds without any obstacle. Then, only the clouds were visible on Qingya. The white and red glossy surface inside rolled back and forth, as if the sword light and the lava were duking it out.
Not long after, the sky suddenly lit up, and the dark clouds that covered the entire sky were completely lit up. The dazzling halo made Qingya unable to open his eyes. After a moment, the light dissipated, and the black clouds that were originally entrenched in the sky were revealed. The clouds also dissipated.
The lava that has not yet fallen to the ground is like rootless duckweed, falling sporadically and turning into pieces of fireworks, adding a bit of splendor to this silver world.
Immediately afterwards, changes occurred all around again, and snowflakes began to fall from nowhere under the cloudless sky, but Qingya had never seen such a snowy scene before.
The snowflakes here are no longer soft and small. Their six-petal wings are flashing with cold light, and the lines on the surface of the snowflakes are even more intense. When the snowflakes fall high in the sky at first, Qingya hadn't noticed it yet, but when he got a little closer, Qingya could clearly see the reality.
What kind of snowflakes are there? They are clearly ice blades as big as a roof. Thousands of such huge snowflakes are falling on the heads of the three of them.
The four directions harmonize,
The recharged Heheyu once again opened the defensive barrier, and the bright cloud pattern expanded to cover them. Then, Qingya condensed his sword in front of him, and a crescent-like sword energy poured out, rushing straight into it. Away from the sky.
The crescent moon grew with the wind, and as it continued to expand, it hit the falling snowflakes. The sharp sword light struck the snowflakes, and there was only a sound of ice breaking, and a deep sword pattern cracked on the surface of the huge sword. , the snowflakes falling in a straight line were hit by the huge impact of the sword light and rolled several times in the air, falling feebly toward the distance.
Qingya couldn't wait for Qingya to be happy and was about to show off to Liu Bailu. The snowflakes that had been scattered by the sword light seemed to be pulled by some kind of force. They drew a chaotic flight path in the air and headed towards it again. Qingya fell rapidly, and the cracks on the surface of the snowflake were repaired in an instant.
The closer we got, the colder light grew stronger in the lines engraved on the snowflakes, condensing into a seemingly substantial group of light around them. The tall ancient trees on the mountain peaks were already scattered by the snowflakes before they even got close to them. The sword light cut off neatly, and the huge tree trunk collapsed on the snow, raising the snow on the ground as high as dust, blurring Qingya's sight.
Boom, boom, boom...
The hard snowflakes fell down and hit the Heheyu barrier. Those sharp blades struck the surface of the protective layer, but they were just like tapping lightly on the water, causing a slight ripple. The clouds and mist in it swayed for a few times, and then there was no movement.
Instead, the huge snowflakes, after being contaminated by the clouds and mist, seemed to be ignited by the flames. The extremely cold snowflakes burned with strange purple fire, and soon turned into a pool of clear water and poured it on the ground.
It's just that the continuous snowflakes seem to have no end, and Heheyu's energy is constantly being consumed. It will definitely not last long if it continues like this. Liu Bailu was about to take action again, but the goddess stopped her.
A ball of scorching sun snaked out from the sleeves of the green clothes, covering the Hehe Jade barrier from the inside out. The continuous snowflakes were melted away before they even got close. At the same time, the goddess pointed at the sky.
Deep in the high sky, there seems to be a person standing in the sky, and that is the source of these falling snowflakes.
"Look, there is someone in the sky, and I feel a familiar aura on his body. It is an aura that only belongs to the gods. If I am not mistaken, the person above should be the Snow God Teng Liu."
According to legend, when King Wu conquered Zhou and divided the princes into feudal lords, King Wu's fourteenth brother Ji Xiu became the king of Teng. Later, when it was passed down to Ji Hong, he was called Teng Wengong.
In the forty-third year of King Xian of Zhou Dynasty, Duke Wen, who was still the crown prince at the time, was envoy to Chu. On the way, he visited Mencius twice to ask for instructions on how to govern the country. Under Mencius's teachings, Duke Wen implemented benevolent governance and etiquette after he succeeded to the throne, established education, and reformed taxation. As a result, the country of Teng prospered, and people near and far called Duke Wen a "virtuous king".
After Teng Wengong passed away, there was a heavy snowfall in Teng State that had not been seen in a century, and the funeral was postponed because of this. Everyone thought that Wen Gong wanted to stay to appease the country. At this time, Wen Gong's body was buried in front of everyone. Under his gaze, the clouds soared up and he became the Snow God in charge of snowfall, protecting the world from the auspicious snowfall and heralding a good harvest.
This is the record of the Snow God in the mortal world, and there is indeed such a Snow God in the God Clan. Snowflakes are also called "Liu Chu", six is the extreme of Yin, and snow is the ultimate Yin nature. The name of the Snow God in the divine world, It's "Teng Liu."
It is unknown whether this Snow God is the former Teng Wengong.
