Everything Yang Gang did was to lure Haotian and Donghuang to appear.
Don't look at the current isolation of the passage to heaven.
With Haotian's ability to manage hundreds of millions in the three realms, he definitely has a way to break through the barriers between the two realms.
Others may not be able to see this plan.
But there are two and a half people who can definitely see through it. At this time, in order for Wangchen to survive, Yang Gang had replaced her and exhausted his original divine power.
The strength has been weakened to the... extreme!
Only his background is qualified to replace Wangchen and produce one billionth of the power. Keep a small hope for her to survive.
The 'two people' who can see through him are naturally Haotian and Donghuang. The other half, in Yang Gang's imagination, should have been Venerable Kutuo who did not know where he would be reincarnated at this time.
The result was unexpected.
The last person who saw through half of it was actually the Stone Emperor who understood his temperament deeply...
Unfortunately.
Let Yang Gang calculate everything.
Haotian and Donghuang were still not fooled.
Compared with all living beings in the three realms, they are obviously not that easy to deceive.
Has an almost endless life.
They can wait.
When Yang Gang died of old age, and when all beings in the mountains and seas were reincarnated again and again, they all forgot what had happened in the past.
Wait until the next time luck changes and a catastrophe comes, when you have absolute certainty!
But the more so.
The more Yang Gang knew, there was still a doomsday disaster waiting for him.
until……
"Yang Jian. Where is this?"
Wangchen's weak voice sounded.
"Nuwa Temple." Yang Gang looked at the majestic and kind statue in the center of the temple.
"Are you finally back? It's great..."
Wangchen couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
"Um."
Yang Gang nodded slightly.
In the quiet temple, the breathing of the two people could be heard clearly.
"Yang Jian, I have something to say to you."
Wangchen closed his eyes and clutched the skirt of Yang Gang's chest tightly, as weak as an ordinary woman who had been sick for a long time.
"You say it and I listen."
Yang Gang held her hand gently, feeling cold on his touch.
"Yang Jian."
Wangchen put his head on his chest.
He whispered softly: "Yang Jian, I am going to die. Once Nuwa's descendants die, maybe... they won't even have a chance to be reincarnated."
"……I know."
Yang Gang responded softly.
Wangchen laughed weakly, his eyes still closed, "Until now, I still can't remember what I experienced with you in my previous life. But I know that you are the person I am looking for."
"Although I have forgotten why I did this...I have forgotten why I was so deeply in love..."
"But I know that I have turned away my past, forgotten the past, and practiced the way of forgetfulness. It's all for you."
"But, Yang Jian, fate really cannot be resisted..."
Wangchen's voice became lower and lower.
The breath is like a firefly in the dark night, as if a gust of wind can blow it out.
Yang Gang held her tightly in his arms.
He kept repeating: "I know, I know...it's all my fault, it's all my fault for not protecting you..."
Although he knew nothing about what happened in ancient times.
but.
He knew that everything must be because of himself.
Because of that strange long river of life.
"but."
Wangchen suddenly squeezed into Yang Gang's arms, whispered "Leng", and then said: "I was really happy during this period of time when I transformed into Wangchen and entered the world of mortals. After I came out of Nuwa Temple, I You know how boring the ten thousand years of hard training in Nuwa Temple was."
"I really want you to take me with you, like brother Xiaoyao and Ling'er, to play and frolic together in the world of mortals, and to innocently make a ten-year agreement together...to eat the little sweets on the street together..."
"Let's pursue our dreams together for the sake of the world..."
"Unfortunately... we only completed the last item..."
"Will do."
Yang Gang hugged Wangchen tightly, hugging this woman with whom he had experienced life after life.
In Yang Gang's eyes.
She is Wangchen and Jiang Jiang. Still the persistent Zhao Ling in the North Land, the desperate Zhao Lingyi in the Qingling Cave...
Each of them has different experiences.
But the soul is all one person.
And the final ending... is also so unsatisfactory.
perhaps.
Everything started when Nuwa patched up the sky in ancient times, and Wangchen shouldered this huge cause and effect. Or maybe it was the ancient Yue Tian Emperor who was destined to rebel for the sake of humanization in his heart...
"I swear...I will definitely take you to eat candy man in the future, I will definitely..."
Yang Gang couldn't help but recall Jiang Jiang, who fell in love with candy-eating paintings because of him, and Zhao Ling, who only ate candy figures once as a child because of his stubborn personality in Beidi. He never forgot them when he grew up.
"Yang Jian."
Wangchen's voice gradually became lower, and he murmured to himself, "Actually, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you... I was angry with you for what you said about the ruins of Buzhou Mountain."
"In order for you to give up stopping me from saving the world, in order for you not to lose everything..."
"Pfft~~"
Wangchen suddenly laughed out loud and murmured: "Actually, we have only been together for a long time, how could our relationship be so deep? But the strange thing is... I..."
The words stopped.
The woman in his arms suddenly became silent.
Yang Gang was shocked and quickly lowered his head.
Only then did he realize that Wangchen had completely lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
This sleep.
But she didn't know how many thousands of years it would take for her to wake up again.
I wonder how she will feel when she wakes up and finds out that she is not dead...?
But at that time.
In this world of mountains and seas, Yang Gang may no longer exist.
"Go to sleep."
"Go to sleep."
"When you wake up, everything will be over. Let me, a person who doesn't belong here in the first place, bear all the disasters and all the responsibilities!"
Yang Gang gently laid Wangchen's body flat in front of the statue of Nuwa.
Then he knelt down on his knees.
Bowed devoutly three times to the idol.
"Empress Nuwa, the catastrophe has been eliminated. Wangchen has completed her mission. From now on, she will sleep in Nuwa Temple. I hope you can protect her..."
"Please also bless Yang Jian so that he can successfully survive the disaster that belongs to me in the future..."
Say it.
Yang Gang slowly stood up and walked towards the door of Nuwa Temple.
Under the dim light, his back gradually exuded an indomitable momentum.
The outside world thought that he had become depressed and would never recover from this.
But only Yang Gang himself knows that his will has never been defeated.
It didn’t happen before, it doesn’t happen now, and it won’t happen in the future!
Everyone in the three realms does not have to believe him or understand him.
But Yang Gang believes in himself!
Because there is a real battle ahead, waiting for him.
The ancient Nuwa Temple fell into complete silence.
for a long time.
A soft murmur sounded, "Why did I find you and lose you again..."
"Xiaoyao...brother..."
A call seemed to reveal eternal attachment, echoing in the ancient temple.
Travel through the millennium
Thousands of years
Even tens of thousands of years.
(End of chapter)
