Say it.
Wangchen turned around and left, no longer looking at Yang Gang's body on the ground.
It seemed that Yang Gang's life and death didn't matter to her at all. Even the little fox sleeping outside the door, the colorful stones that were taken away, everything was not important in Wangchen's heart.
The mortal world is still running, and one 'eternal love catastrophe' is evolving one after another, involving 90% of Wangchen's power in this life.
A breeze swept by.
The blood-stained filth in front of Nuwa Temple was swept away.
Pieces of flesh and blood flew into the wilderness.
In this way, Yang Gang was silenced by Haotian's clone.
Without the traction of the long river of life, getting involved rashly would end up being shattered to pieces.
Waves of lonely cold wind blew through the eternal wasteland.
A thought slowly condensed from countless flesh and blood.
"Am I dead again?"
"No, I'm not dead yet..."
After a long time.
Among the pieces of broken flesh and blood, Yang Gang's thoughts finally gathered together and he was able to think.
He immediately sensed the condition of his body and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Stones have three lives, and humans have three lives. The last three catastrophes of my life should be here. The two worlds are actually reborn with flesh and blood... Is this cause and effect? cycle?"
After feeling his own situation and the possibility of rebirth, Yang Gang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he thought about what just happened.
"What Haotianzhao... That person is probably a clone of Haotian. Perhaps it was an idea he threw into reincarnation and achieved positive results... However, his actions did not seem to offend Wangchen."
"The little fox is still here."
"And I... actually 'died' for once and am about to walk out of this third life."
Yang Gang was thinking while trying to gather his physical body.
But there are a few things I still can't figure out.
"Even taking away the colorful stones can't make Wangchen angry. So in the future, why will she be angry and let the little fox destroy the fate of humanity? Is that little fox really that powerful? Could it be that Wangchen was also personally involved?"
finally.
Yang Gang still gave up thinking.
Some things may require him to experience them himself before he can understand them.
In the dark.
The long river of fate once again crossed a river of stars.
A blank red dust fish appeared in front of me.
Yang Gang smiled slightly and entered Wangchen's second life simulation.
"Since the story of the White Snake doesn't impress you, what about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?" he thought silently in his heart. Since the story of the next world did not fit the 'story' in Wangchen's mind, she could not be completely immersed in it.
So, is it okay for humans and gods to fall in love in fairy tales?
——
"The distant Altair, the bright river and the Han girl..."
On the earth.
A farmer works hard on his fields.
Suddenly.
He raised his head and seemed to see a stream of light on the horizon, falling on the opposite side of the river bank.
"It seems like...a fairy fell from the sky." Yang Gang smiled slightly and strode forward with his hoe.
Shortly after.
Sure enough, an amnesiac fairy appeared on the bank of the river.
Her face is dignified, her temperament is simple and elegant, and her only thing is a pair of long legs and a pair that are ready to come out, which makes people want to play with them.
"Is this your characteristic that cannot be erased even after countless reincarnations?"
Yang Gang thought in his heart, stepped forward to help the fairy, held her in his arms and returned home.
The background of this story is very simple. Tired of the boring life, the Weaver Girl, the granddaughter of the Emperor of Heaven, secretly descended to earth, privately married the Cowherd in Hexi, and lived a life of men farming and women weaving.
When the incident finally happened, the Emperor of Heaven was furious and took the Weaver Girl back to the Heavenly Palace. He only allowed the couple to meet on the Magpie Bridge once a year on July 7th.
It can be described as an eternal sadomasochism.
Tens of days later.
The two men farm and the woman weaves, and their relationship develops by leaps and bounds, full of passion.
In the end, before they even waited for the wedding, they couldn't help but slowly got together late one night.
Under dim lights.
Yang Gang's figure pressed against a slender figure, and the two people's saliva mingled, making a "puff, puff, puff" sound. The two tongues were like snakes, fighting fiercely.
"Humph~~Brother, Ling'er doesn't~~~"
Weaver Girl's body was as soft as a bone, and she kept humming, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"One step further."
Yang Gang's eyes lit up and he started to take action slowly.
finally.
A big hand holding the sky slowly moved up, holding...
"you--"
Weaver Girl suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were cold.
boom!
A huge hand covering the sky suddenly covered Yang Gang's face, destroying everything around him.
next moment.
The whole world collapsed.
In Nuwa Temple.
A cold, aloof figure suddenly opened his eyes.
Surprise, shock, anger, shame and anger, all kinds of complex emotions rolled in his eyes.
"He...his will actually still remains in the mortal world?"
Wangchen's figure shouted and disappeared into Nuwa Temple.
However, when she was about to walk out of Nuwa Temple, she suddenly stopped.
One foot was hanging in the air, unable to step down.
"If you leave here, all your previous efforts will be wasted..." She thought in a daze, with a hint of confusion on her aloof face.
"Maybe... maybe he is really the person I am looking for? But... he is already dead. Is he really dead?" A divine thought instantly swept across the mortal world, looking for traces of Yang Gang's existence.
However.
Under the cover of the long river of life, even Wangchen's ability could not find Yang Gang's flesh and blood wandering in the wilderness.
for a long time.
Wangchen's turbulent mood gradually calmed down.
He said softly: "Try again, wait and see. If you dare to go one step further, I...I will kill you! Even if you step into reincarnation, I will pull out your true spirit!"
Say it.
She turned back to Nuwa Temple and sat down.
His expression was unusually angry. Even when the 'Human Emperor' transformed by Haotian took away the colorful stone, she was not so angry. She even had some doubts about the Human Emperor's motives.
And these things Yang Gang did...
Forgetting the dust has evolved for eternity, countless thoughts in the mortal world have connected with the dreams of many creatures in this world, so naturally those things have not happened before.
But due to her instinct, that paragraph was actually skipped.
But no one has ever given her such a 'real' experience like Yang Gang.
"Is he really him? Because he is 'him', so... he can touch me?" Wangchen thought quietly, but did not dare to let his emotions completely fall into eternal sorrow.
otherwise.
She will inevitably return to ancient times in an instant and regain all her memories. But it must be like the Yue Tian Emperor in ancient times, whose soul will collapse in an instant.
Outside Nuwa Temple.
Yang Gang's body was quietly 'hiding' in the wilderness, dormant for a long time.
When it was finally confirmed that Wangchen had no intention of chasing him out, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work. However, it can be considered as progress... If I can make a little progress in each world in the future, and go deeper every day, sooner or later I will be able to pass the level and hit home base."
"Then, completely enter the deepest part of Wangchen's body and mind... and know her secret!"
"at last."
"Hang your immortal will outside of reincarnation, not in the three realms."
(End of chapter)
