'It's strange. We were already familiar with the Earth God, but why have we become alienated recently? '
In the illusion of life and death, the flower temporarily drifted to the white clouds on the horizon.
Wu Wang played with the jade talisman in his hand, experienced the changes in the stars in the sky, and began to rehearse the simplest Zhoutian formation - the thirty-six small Zhoutian formation.
There were only two figures on the cloud at the moment, him and the Earth God.
Shao Siming temporarily left the illusion to prepare for the arrangements after the illusion;
Nv Chou transformed into a 'villager' and started to come into contact with [Ming] a few years ago in the fantasy realm, and became [Ming]'s good friend.
In the fantasy, Ming was twelve or thirteen years old.
Her grandmother is old and her health has been deteriorating in the past two years.
Most of the old people in the village would come to Ming's grandmother's house to sit there after dinner, reminiscing about the past with the old man on the bed, and cherishing every day and night spent with old friends.
Ming seemed touched by this, but did not show much emotion in front of outsiders.
But when there was no one around, Ming would stay by her grandmother's side, watching her aging little by little, with reluctance in her eyes that would occasionally turn into mist.
When Wu Wang saw this, he felt a little unbearable in his heart.
This unbearability was not due to him personally arranging all this so that Ming could experience the 'normal' separation of life and death.
This unbearability comes from the fact that Ming will eventually discover that the years she has experienced, the emotions she has experienced, and the hard-won experiences she has gained are actually just mirror images in dreams, based on falsehood.
Inexplicably, Wu Huan thought of his grandmother.
Although the picture that emerged in his mind was either his grandmother on crutches, chasing him around the lake, grassland, and tents, or him chasing his grandmother angrily and fighting back;
But in the end, these memories with my family are beautiful and real.
Wu Wan sighed softly, put away the jade charm in his hand, sat on the rocking chair and looked at the clouds, as if he saw the smiling grandmother again.
As a result, Wu Wan stood up and leaned towards the Earth God with his hands behind his back, hoping to find a familiar 'friend' to express the emotions surging in his heart.
"Lord Earth God, Lord Earth God."
The earth god's tiger body trembled, and he immediately stood up from his cross-legged position, turned to look at Wu Wan, and showed a polite but unfamiliar smile.
"Does Fengchun God have any advice?"
"What's wrong?"
Wu Wan felt strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it and asked directly:
"Tushen, we have been friends since we played cards and drank wine. How come Tushen has been doing this recently? It seems like he is avoiding me."
"Fengchun God must have felt wrong," Earth God looked around and said through his spiritual mind, "I just realized it recently. You and I must not get too close."
"oh?"
Wu Wangqi asked: "What does the Earth God mean by this?"
"I'm afraid of being afraid of His Majesty."
The Earth God smiled a little and continued to speak:
"The God of Fengchun is about to accomplish this, and your Majesty must have seen the many changes of the God of Death. When the God of Death comes out of the illusion and becomes the righteous God of the Heavenly Palace, Your Majesty will definitely reward the God of Fengchun.
I am the second auxiliary god, holding the power of troops and horses in the Heavenly Palace.
Shao Siming is the third auxiliary god. Although she is not responsible for specific affairs, she can say a few words about everything.
The God of Fengchun was originally the fourth auxiliary god, and now it is known to everyone that I have a good relationship with Shao Siming. If I continue to have an unfaithful relationship with the God of Fengchun, Your Majesty may not be able to sleep peacefully.
In this way, we have to keep a little distance, and this is also for Fengchun Shen's consideration in the future. "
Wu Wan's brows gradually relaxed, and he smiled at the Earth God and said, "The Earth God is so thoughtful. I'm a bit shallow."
"It's just speculation."
"Then, let's go to the east and the west?"
"There is no need to deliberately alienate each other, it is enough not to have any friendship in private."
"Good," Wu Wang bowed with his hands in hand, turned around and walked back to his rocking chair.
The Earth God also smiled, and after Wu Wang turned around and walked away, he sat down cross-legged, observing various subtle changes in the village below, while muttering in his heart, and continued to do the elimination method.
'God of light? Unlike the God of Light, who is the son of the God-King of the Third Age of Gods. He is extremely handsome and can even reach the level of a goddess who cannot move even after seeing him. The God of Fengchun is obviously not like him.
Moreover, the God of Light was directly swallowed by Zhulong, and all the avenues were taken away by Zhulong. With Zhulong's tyranny, it is obviously impossible for there to be any residual soul circulating in the world.
Iron god? Their personalities don't match. I've come across Lao Tiewu before, and he's just a fool.
Sex god? The God of Fengchun seems to be still, still...how do you call it the human realm? Chunyang Taoist? If the sex god is reincarnated, he will definitely not be able to wait until he is a teenager...'
At the same time, Wu Wan frowned secretly and murmured in his heart.
'Did this Earth God find out about my plan to come to the Heavenly Palace?
There are also experts in the Heavenly Palace, not to mention Emperor Xihe. The Earth God and the Metal God are both extremely troublesome beings. The Earth God has actually noticed that I am intentionally making friends with him. '
Thinking of this, Wu Wan turned his head to look at the Earth God, and the Earth God turned his head to look at this place, their eyes just facing each other.
Then the two of them showed similar smiles. Wu Wang nodded, Tu Shen nodded, and turned away calmly, each lost in thought.
New works in the Dahuang Famous Painting Series:
"sense of trust".
…
Heavenly Palace, in the temple of Da Siming.
After those beauties were dismissed, the place became much deserted.
On weekdays, Da Siming handles the government affairs of the Heavenly Palace nearby. In recent years, Shao Siming has rarely come here to sit around, leaving a feeling of loneliness both inside and outside the hall.
Da Siming sat in front of the window sill, holding a wine glass and looking at the sea of clouds in the distance. He had not moved for a long time.
Now, Tiangong's eyes are all on the Temple of Death, on the figures sitting cross-legged in front of the illusion.
"well--"
Da Siming breathed a sigh of relief, smiled to himself, picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in it.
"Is Da Siming going to be lonely too?"
Suddenly there was a little chuckle from the corner of the hall.
Da Siming frowned and turned to look at the corner.
There is a gap in the barrier of his temple. It was originally used to facilitate the entry and exit of Qiongqi and his subordinates. After Qiongqi was captured and killed by the human realm, this gap was basically useless.
A petite and charming figure strolled over, with a somewhat intoxicating smile on his lips.
"Why does the Golden God have time to come to my place?"
Da Siming smiled slightly and took out a wine glass and placed it opposite him.
The figure of the Golden God flickered slightly, leaving two fleeting afterimages, and appeared directly opposite Da Siming. He sat down without caring about his short skirt and small clothes.
She smiled and said, "Come to visit some loser."
"oh?"
Da Siming smiled and said: "This loser shouldn't be talking about me."
"Otherwise?" The Golden God crossed his arms, with a faint light in his eyes, "Is there a third god here?"
"I don't know where the words of the Golden God came from," Da Siming said calmly, "I am the first auxiliary god of the Tiangong, I hold the authority to appoint priests, and I have won the trust of your majesty..."
"Come on."
The Golden God sneered and scolded without mercy:
"Does His Majesty trust you, or do you trust His Majesty too much? When I was asleep, it seemed that Grand Commander was almost plotted by the Dao of Order and became a sacrifice for your sister?"
Da Siming's expression darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"That's just the will of order responding to the changes in the world, not His Majesty's intention."
"Yeah?"
Jin Shen smiled and said: "Just believe me, this matter has nothing to do with me. However, your expression is right. This is your true appearance, dark and indifferent, like a thread hiding in the shadows." Poisonous snake..."
"enough!"
Divine light burst out from around Da Siming's body, turning into a golden god blown by the strong wind and leaning back. The sound of falling ornaments could be heard from all over the hall.
Da Siming took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated, then slowly opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Golden God should not come here to instigate this.
Although the metal of the Five Elements is sharp, the principle that it is easy to break if it is too strong also applies to the Heavenly Palace. "
Da Siming brushed his palm across the table, and the cup tipped in front of him stood up again, and a cup of clear wine slowly grew out of it.
"If I tell His Majesty these words of the Golden God, I don't know what Your Majesty will think."
The Golden God snorted disapprovingly and said coldly: "Now that the powerful people in the Heavenly Palace are withering, the human realm is getting stronger day by day, and the divine power of the Heavenly Palace has also been affected. Under such circumstances, how can His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor take action against a weapon from the Heavenly Palace like me?"
"Heavenly weapon?"
Da Siming's smile was a little weird: "Did Jin Shen put himself too low?"
"You and I are the same, we are just His Majesty's weapon to maintain the current order," the Golden God said with a smile, "Think about you in the Third Age of Gods and the Fourth Age of Gods, and then look at you now.
You were originally too dazzling, like jade, so our Majesty used the creatures to taint you, causing you to become what you are today.
Da Siming, do you know that I also admired you back then. "
Da Siming frowned.
"It's a pity," Jin Shen leaned forward slightly, his eyes full of disdain, "Now you have a twisted mind and uneasy path. You are not even as good as a weapon."
Her figure appeared next to Da Siming like a ghost, and whispered in Da Siming's ear:
"You are just Emperor Kuang's... dog."
Veins popped up on Da Siming's forehead, but the figure of the Golden God had turned into grains of golden sand and dissipated, leaving Da Siming alone sitting there, as if his figure was about to be swallowed up by darkness.
Suddenly, a slight smile appeared on Da Siming's lips.
All the darkness has been dispelled, and flowers are blooming everywhere.
He glanced at the corner where the Golden God appeared and raised his right hand. He originally wanted to close the gap, but after a little thought, he kept the gap.
The first auxiliary god of the Heavenly Palace picked up the wine bottle in front of him, drank the wine in one gulp, and murmured to himself:
"Water is called moistening, fire is called inflammation, wood is called straightness, earth is called farming, gold is called...conforming leather.
Kim, you might as well stay asleep. "
…
Shao Siming stayed outside the illusion for five hours, and five months had passed within the illusion.
When she came back, the loud and high-pitched sound of suona sounded at the end of the village. Ming and her parents, wearing sackcloth and mourning, bid farewell to her old grandmother who had died.
This was the first time Ming showed his emotions in front of outsiders.
Although people around her said that this was a happy funeral and that the old man had passed away, when her grandmother's coffin was buried in the ground, Ming couldn't help but throw herself into her mother's arms and cry bitterly.
Young Siming, who happened to see this scene, couldn't help but sigh softly.
Although he knew that Wu Wan was behind all of this, and that the figures here were all transformed from residual souls, the emotions permeating the place were not false.
Wu Wan suddenly asked: "How do the newly delivered snacks taste?"
Shao Siming replied without looking back: "It's very good. Why do you ask this suddenly... uh."
Wu Wan smiled half-heartedly, and a blush appeared on Shao Siming's pretty face.
At this moment, Shao Siming was only transformed by his spiritual thoughts, but he was still dressed up carefully;
Her long hair was tied diagonally to her chest, and her black dress was elegant and intellectual. After she spilled the beans, her pretty face had a faint blush, and she was so charming and charming.
She said hurriedly: "I finished my business first, and saw that there was still plenty of time in the appointment, so I was lazy for a moment!"
"Well, well," Wu Wang nodded calmly, then raised his hand and yawned, "Then you stay here and watch for a while while I go outside to look for food?"
"Better say goodbye," Shao Siming whispered, "If there is any trouble here, I don't know how to deal with it."
"That's okay."
Wu Wang summoned his own rocking chair, put two layers of soft cushions on it, and sat back comfortably.
Shao Siming followed up with a smile, casually made a bench, placed it next to Wu Wan's rocking chair, and sat down with Wu Wan.
"Are you bored staying here?"
"Kind of."
Wu Wang sighed:
"Due to the isolation between the internal and external time flow, I am only a ray of soul, but I have placed all my mind on it, and I cannot practice at all.
I have to stare down all the time, unable to fall asleep for a long time, let alone go outside. The books transformed by my spiritual thoughts are all ones I have read before, which makes me feel a little lonely. "
A certain young monk far away in the human realm hugged his wife and sneezed.
Shao Siming thought about it carefully and said, "Why don't we try discussing Tao?"
"On Tao, forget it."
Wu Wang felt even more sleepy, raised his hand and yawned.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I think listening to music and watching dance will make me feel happy," Wu said with a smile, "Forget it, this is too difficult for you."
Shao Siming held his chin and muttered slightly: "Indeed, I haven't danced yet, and the singing is extremely unpleasant."
Extremely unpleasant to listen to...
Wu Wang suddenly became interested.
"correct!"
Shao Siming clenched his fist with his right hand, lightly punched it on the palm of his left hand, and said happily: "Wouldn't it be wonderful for you and I to use our spiritual thoughts to transform the classics we have read into each other and share them with each other?"
Wu smiled and said: "It's so troublesome, it's better for you and me to cancel the spiritual thoughts and directly exchange those classics."
"Why do you suddenly talk like this?"
A blush suddenly appeared on Shao Siming's face. He first moved his eyes to the side, and then turned around. The blush spread all over his neck.
Several question marks appeared on Wu Wang's forehead.
"What's going on here?"
"There is nothing wrong with the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts. The spiritual thoughts are intertwined and memories are exchanged. That, that is..."
Shao Siming suddenly covered his face with his hands and disappeared in front of Wu Wan. He just said something from a distance:
"I'll be back later!"
Wu Huan's eyes were confused for a while, but Shao Siming's reaction clearly seemed to be shy.
What did he say wrong?
Suddenly a wisp of sound came into his ears, but it was the Earth God who said in Wu Hu's ear with his low bubble voice:
"That is an ancient ritual that can only be performed after the innate gods form partners. It shows that there are no secrets between each other and they are honest with each other."
Goosebumps appeared on Wu Wan's arms. He turned to look at the Earth God who was pretending to be passing by not far away, and laughed twice.
The Earth God smiled calmly and gradually walked away with a steady pace, feeling suspicious again in his heart.
'Did Fengchun Shen just want to tease Shao Siming? '
Wu Wan was also muttering in his heart.
'What's wrong with the Earth God? He always looks like he doesn't dare to get close to me. '
The clouds became quiet again.
The slight crying coming from below has gradually lost its sense of sadness.
In this way, another three years later, Ming has grown into a graceful young girl. She is like a beauty waiting to bloom. She attracts the attention of others wherever she goes, and people gradually ask if she is betrothed to someone else.
Wu Wang considered it carefully and threw down the second hatchet.
Ming's 'father' was seriously injured while hunting in the mountains and died half a month later.
Looking at the foolish girl standing in front of Orion's body, Shao Siming expressed dissatisfaction with Wu Juan, but Wu Juan did not adopt her opinion.
A few years later, Ming had gotten over the previous period of grief. A flash flood broke out and claimed the lives of more than ten people in the village.
That day, Ming relied on her outstanding water skills to swim hard in the muddy water and rescued her 'mother' and several other children in the village.
Wu Huan thought carefully and decided to take advantage of the situation and deliver the strongest blow.
Ming suffered from an incurable disease, her body declined rapidly, and she was gradually approaching the end of her 'life'.
Shao Siming sighed: "Stop using the sword, people will become stupid with the sword!"
"Birth, old age, illness, death, happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are all inevitable processes that allow her to experience life and death," Wu Wang said calmly, "I will be responsible for all the consequences."
The Earth God nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "I believe in the God of Fengchun."
"That's all, I'll just watch it."
Shao Siming sighed softly, holding a book that Wu Wan had created with his spiritual thoughts, and turned and walked away.
