In the vast universe, thousands of stars, in this boundless dark night, how many civilizations shine with brilliant light, and how many planes are annihilated in this nothingness.

The eternal galaxy is like a silver thread, and in this silent black curtain, there is a giant hand that controls the evolution of the stars and reverses the sun and the moon.

The spirit of all things has a destiny, and there are rules to follow for life and death. All reincarnation, for mortals, is a dream after all, and in the eyes of the god who rules the rules, this is a game.

The white-haired Zhongzi period looked at the distant sky by the sea, the moist sea breeze brought a fiery red sunset, and a starlight rose from the sea, like a group of petrels swimming in the sky, bursting with silver fireworks.

"Heavenly Edict Oracle, rise!"

A broken ancient book greeted the sparkling starlight, and a storm of colorful energy swept across the sea, and the piercing sound was like the wrath of the sky, and even the earth was cracked into dense scars.

Above the firmament, a contemptuous voice descended on the world: "How can you shake the heavens when the sea floats?

The glow soaked the sky, Zhong Ziqi's body shattered in the void, and his blood flew down on the sea like a burning flame, blooming blood lotus.

"Is my way wrong?no, I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong......" Zhong Ziqi roared at the sky unwillingly before he died.

The blood lotus was scattered by waves of spray, the sky returned to its previous calm, and the generation of emperor Zhongzi, along with the ripples he had splashed in the past, turned into dust and disappeared into the long river of years.

......

"I'm not wrong!" Zhong Ziqi stood up and shouted in the quiet classroom.

"Huh?" Feifei Wong, who was writing on the podium, turned around, and she immediately threw the book in her hand on Zhong Ziqi's face.

"Roar, roar, roar, what did you do in the Zhongzi period, you don't have a number in your heart? Are you right? Open your eyes and take a good look at your papers, and see if there is one right. ”

Feifei Wong's extraordinarily aggravated tone frightened the whole class, and everyone buried their heads in the book, not daring to look at this exterminator too much.

I saw her sweeping the class with cold eyebrows, gritted her teeth and said, "Wang Xiaoning, you are amazing, you still read the books with relish after taking them upside down." It's not that I said, look at the morality of your class, the theory test, the highest score is 59, even if it is 1 point more, I have an explanation with the principal. ”

Wang Xiaoning poked his head out of the book and interjected: "Teacher, the cultural performance of our class is not good, but physical fitness is a strong point, didn't we win the first place in the school in this sports meeting." ”

As soon as Feifei Wong heard this, she was angry, she rolled her eyes and slapped the table and shouted: "What's wrong Wang Xiaoning, you can go to the Military Martial Arts Academy if you are the first in the sports meeting? Good guys, you boys sent the seeded players of the whole grade to the hospital one day earlier, and who would dare to compare with you the next day, one by one, not ashamed......"

Half an hour later: Boom, wait, wait, the bell rings for the end of school.

Faye Wong moistened her throat, and then said: "This time our class was wiped out in the literary examination, and you will be blessed in the martial arts examination ten days later." Speaking of conscience, it is not easy for your parents to support you for 16 years, although you can no longer be promoted to a higher education college to continue your studies, then seize the opportunity of the martial arts examination and try your best to win the qualification to be a soldier. ”

"Hey, it's simple, teacher, you put a hundred hearts, what our class is best at is fighting. Everyone laughed at themselves.

Feifei Wong glared at Zhong Ziqi, pouted and said: "Zhong Ziqi, you can finally get a good night's sleep during this ten-day long vacation, just don't forget to open your eyes after ten days." ”

After speaking, she picked up the book in one hand and the teacup in the other, and walked to the door to shake her head violently, so that everyone could see the confident smile on her fleshy face.

Wang Xiaoning came to Zhong Ziqi's side and asked, "Brother, you're dreaming again, what are you dreaming about this time?"

"This time, I became a generation of emperors, cultivated for a hundred years, and was about to soar when I was slapped to death by someone. Zhong Ziqi frowned, and he tried to recall the story in his dream.

"Ah, I was slapped to death again, big brother, you won't be a fly in your last life, right? Wang Xiaoning said.

"Alas, why have you been having these messy dreams lately, and you are an alchemist, a creator, and a spirit master...... The ending is still a slap to death when he ascends. You know what? I'm very active in my brain now, I don't think about it, these things are just popping up in my head, just like in movies, is this the restlessness of adolescence?"

"It's not big brother, and the adolescence of normal boys is not this agitation method, or let's go to the goddess to take a look. ”

Zhong Ziqi began to feel apprehensive in his heart, and he secretly thought that dreaming every day was not a serious matter, and it was really necessary for the goddess to take a look.

He made up his mind in his heart, patted his schoolbag and said, "Done!"

The two of them rushed out of the school gate, crossed several long streets, and scurried into an alley.

The afterglow of the sun shone on the vermilion gate, and the dull red paint looked like flowing blood, and the silence around the alley was terrible, and even the grass that sprang up from the tiles looked lifeless.

Wang Ningning swallowed a mouthful of saliva heavily, he turned his head to Zhong Ziqi and said, "Brother, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to this ghost place if I were killed." ”

"Sensei nonsense, let's go!"

Zhong Ziqi was not polite, he dragged Wang Xiaoning to open the door and enter, shouting: "Godgrandma, godgrandma, are you there?"

"I'm not dead. Out of the room came out of a grandmother, the sparse white hair in front of her forehead covered her sharp eyes, although she was old, but the old woman's legs and feet were neat, three or two steps, she stood in front of Zhong Ziqi.

Wang Xiaoning hid behind Zhong Ziqi and shouted obediently with a grin: "Godgrandma." ”

"Zizi, it turned out to be you two heartless guys. ”

Grandma has no name and no surname, living alone in this depressed alley, Zhong Ziqi and Wang Xiaoning got into trouble when they were young, in order to avoid the chasing people, they accidentally hid in the alley and became attached to her.

The two called her godmother, but she was also sincere, not only healing their injuries, but also teaching a set of self-defense footwork by the way.

Since then, the combat effectiveness of the two brothers has suddenly increased to a level, and when they fight, they are even more arrogant, and once they are injured, they immediately come to the door for help.

Of course, this old woman's technique is really good, and she can heal the injuries of the two naughty eggs without pain or itching, so the two of them gave her the name of a goddess.

"Hehe, I haven't seen my godgrandma for a long time, and you are still radiant and energetic. ”

"That's it, godgrandma, your body is tougher than our young people. ”

The two of them stammered one after the other, like the left and right protectors, and helped the grandmother into the house.

"Oh, my bones are crispy when I say this, let's get straight to the point, are you two preserved eggs in trouble again? I look tired in the child's face, what's going on?" Grandma said bluntly.

"Grandma, he's sick in childhood. Wang Xiaoning cried.

"Go to the side. Zhong Ziqi looked disgusted, and couldn't allow Wang Xiaoning to open his mouth again, so he ran away with one kick, and then said to Grandma: "Godgrandma, I've been dreaming of some messy things recently. ”

"Oh? Grandma was also interested.

Zhong Zi told the content of the dream in 1510, and the grandmother listened carefully, and fell into deep thought. It was Wang Xiaoning who said on the side: "Listen, this guy is stunned." ”

"Godgrandma, am I possessed by something unclean?" Zhong Ziqi asked.

Grandma didn't answer, she stretched out her right hand and pressed it on Zhong Ziqi's forehead, the thick calluses on the hand, and the shaving Zhong Ziqi hurt.

"Yes, yes, it's not too late to wake up. She seemed to be prepared, and took out the gourd behind her and poured it into Zhong Ziqi's mouth without saying a word.

A scorching air rushed straight into Zhong Ziqi's lower abdomen, and the spicy wine stinged his eyes with tears, and after three breaths, he felt his limbs numb, and his consciousness began to be confused, just like soaking in a hot spring, indescribably comfortable.

"Godgrandma, what are you letting my brother drink?" Wang Xiaoning was in a hurry and dragged Zhong Ziqi back to his side.

"Wine. Grandma also took a sip of the gourd.

"Well, we children can't drink. Wang Xiaoning said seriously.

"You carry him into the back room first, and he will be all right tomorrow morning." ”

"Ah, this?"

"Old rules, you can cook dinner today, and I will rest for a while, old woman. After Grandma finished talking to herself, she lay down on the chaise longue and took a nap.

Zhong Ziqi and Wang Xiaoning were both orphans, and their parents were both warriors, and they eventually died in the battle against the aliens. The two grew up in the welfare institute since childhood, although their nature is not bad, but they are really naughty, and they sit firmly in the title of the little bully of the welfare home.

This time, at the age of 16, the two of them will leave the care of the welfare home and go into society alone. The two are uneducated, but they are better than being physically strong, and the kung fu of a three-legged cat is enough to enlist in the army and be a little soldier.

Zhong Ziqi was immersed in a dream, and a series of figures appeared in front of his eyes, and for a while, the voice of grief resounded in his sea of consciousness:

"There are no two gods, one yuan immortal respect; pass on the way of the other, take the soul of the other; inherit the edict of the heavens, hold the fortune of his body; the creatures of the sea, bend their lives and live forever; reincarnate for thousands of years, return to the truth; cut down the sky and break the way, only I am the only one!"

A group of unwilling anger burned, Zhong Ziqi was shocked by the momentum of the people in front of him, he stood in place and muttered: "Cutting the sky and breaking the way, I am the only one!"

The flames melted into the sea of consciousness in the Zhongzi period, and they transformed into a series of magic patterns, and finally formed a pattern of the sun.