China has a long history of 5,000 years of culture. The reason why China has not been destroyed by other countries is because of its traditional culture, its spirit of self-improvement, or a belief that has never changed. Among them, the most influential are those myths and stories that pursue truth, goodness and beauty. We are familiar with Nuwa's refining stones to make up for the sky, Kuafu's chasing the sun, Jingwei reclamation, Yugong moving mountains, and so on. To this day, these legends still glow with infinite charm, influencing the post-80s, post-90s, and those who love mythology, making them work hard and full of fantasy.

Myths are human imaginations, but who can say whether human beings are God's creatures or not. In fact, Nuwa Niangniang died as early as 5,000 years ago. The remaining few minor gods have not become a climate, which has led to fewer and fewer people learning the Tao now. How did I know all this? It has to do with my memory, and what I know comes from a dream. If you want to talk about dreams, it is also human imagination, but this dream is as long as a lifetime, so people have to believe it.

Five thousand years ago, the children of darkness caused chaos in the world. In order to save humanity, Nuwa and Emperor Yan join forces to fight against the Children of Darkness. The two sides fought for three days and three nights on the Great Ku Mountain, and ended in the defeat of the Children of Darkness. The Children of Darkness ran back to Heihe's hometown in dismay, but unexpectedly got the river soul in Heihe, the river soul is where all the essence of a river is, whoever gets a little river soul and makes good use of it, will definitely increase his skills. But the IQ of the Son of Darkness was too low, and he didn't know how to use the river soul cultivation method, so he only felt that this thing was full of spiritual energy, so he swallowed it without saying a word. The poor generation of great witches was directly occupied by the river soul. The river soul is not a vegetarian, it took thousands of years to take shape, and now it has a powerful body, how can he be willing to do nothing? So he hid in the black river, practiced diligently, was not afraid of loneliness, and finally practiced the peerless divine skill 'devouring the heart'. The power of devouring the heart is infinite, it specializes in confusing people's minds and minds, capturing people's souls, and dealing with gods and demons, it can be said that it can slaughter gods and destroy Buddhas, which can be said to be unstoppable. The human god Nuwa had no choice but to unite with Emperor Yan again and invite the Son of Darkness to fight.

The soul of the black river was worried that no one was fighting with him, and the experience value was too low, and when he heard that someone took the initiative to invite him to fight, he was overjoyed and smiled, and immediately prepared a magic weapon, just waiting for the date to come, and kill the Great Dry Mountain. Emperor Yan and Nuwa were also preparing intensively, all of which were seen by Shennong. Shennong thought to himself, I am also a human god, why am I not allowed to save mankind because I am a peasant? This matter was learned by the Taishang Laojun of the Heavenly Realm, who thought that the two Great Immortals alone were not enough to resist the Heart Eater, so he secretly guided the people of Shennong and let them successfully obtain the purple gold mine at the ends of the earth.

The day of the battle finally came, and dozens of earth immortals gathered at the foot of the Great Ku Mountain, all of whom volunteered to help in the war. On the nonsensical cliff of Da Ku Mountain, there are three great immortals with extraordinary bearing. On the left side of the cliff, there are Nuwa and Emperor Yan, Nuwa is dressed in plain white, with ribbons fluttering around her body, holding a silver staff in her hand, and a small bird with fiery red feathers on her shoulder. The pavilion is independent and has a myriad of manners. To her right is Emperor Yan, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes are blazing like electricity.

The sword that Emperor Yan was holding in his right hand was probably the Demon Sword of the Flood Era, the body of the sword was surrounded by a light purple light, the hilt of the sword was covered with golden scales, and a beast head was formed at the end, similar to the head of a leopard. The gauntlet becomes a crescent moon, like a natural one. At a glance, Emperor Yan was majestic, huge in shape, and not angry and arrogant.

Directly opposite them was the soul of the Black River. There was a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of pride and disdain. The body of the soul of the black river is even larger, a head taller than Emperor Yan, and the width of the body is as much as a zhang. However, in this way*, the temperament is naturally not as noble as Emperor Yan, in contrast, all the earth immortals think that Emperor Yan is more handsome than him.

The soul of Heihe looked at Emperor Yan carefully, and found that he was much more handsome than himself, and after having a body, the soul of Heihe was particularly concerned about his appearance, and once used a red-hot iron tongs to make himself a very chic wavy hairstyle. He thought that if it was a love triangle now, he wouldn't be able to fight him, which was not comparable to his hairstyle.

Why is he so handsome? A nameless anger rose to the sky, and he scolded: "Ignorant child, you dare to occupy such a good skin, and you dare to show off everywhere, see that I don't take your body." Emperor Yan saw that he was rude, but it was a fact that he was handsome, and it was understandable that others would be jealous, so he scolded coldly: "villain, you are an ignorant and stupid thing in the black river." After receiving the essence of the sun and the moon for no reason, and having mana, he did not think of repaying his kindness, but set himself up as a king, and his crime should be punished. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, look at my means!" the soul of the black river shouted, clasped his palms together, and chanted a spell in his mouth. In an instant, the wind surged, and a large cloud layer more than ten meters thick rushed from the sky behind the soul of the black river, which had long blocked the already not very strong sunlight. Seeing this, Nuwa immediately patted the bird on her shoulder. The little bird rises into the air, grows when it sees the wind, and turns into a fire phoenix about ten meters high, with wings like clouds hanging from the sky. On the crested head is three golden-like bird feathers, with five circles of white hair around the neck, symbolizing its supreme position among the phoenixes.

Nuwa then landed on her toes and flew into the air, stepping on the back of the fire phoenix in a few breaths. As soon as he got on the back of the bird, he held the law staff in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and with the chanting of the incantation, the crystal ball on the head of the staff shone brightly, rippling away wave after wave, and immediately stopped the dark clouds that were like a bamboo.

The soul of the black river sneered, his palms had already gathered majestic spiritual power, and with a loud shout, his palms were pushed out at ninety degrees. A swirling brown torrent with boundless evil qi swept the ground, "Devouring the heart!" Emperor Yan's eyes were cold, and he held the demon sword in his hand, and jumped in the air, like a horizontal tornado, the sword was in front and the body was behind, like a sharp arrow, burrowing into the brown torrent~ The matter came to an end here. Memories are always intermittent, but it doesn't matter, I want to remember this thing when it should come out of somewhere, and I want to talk about the source of my memory, it comes from a book, and the name of that book is very tricky, called "Book from Heaven".

The year I accidentally got the Book of Heaven was exactly seventeen years old, and the real discovery that it was the Book of Heaven was in the Earth Immortal Realm.

When I was seventeen, I was still on Earth, and of course, I'm still on Earth, and it was a strange feeling, like traveling to a far away place and waking up one day to find myself in my own bed. That day I went to the used bookstore around the school to buy books, and I happened to turn out this "Book from the Sky" from a small corner, and looked at it at random, it seemed to be a nonsense thing, because I really couldn't find a good book, and the title of such a book might not be good, but if anyone brought it up, I at least said that I had read it, and for this strange reason, I bought it for twelve dollars.

Because the exam was approaching, I didn't plan to read it, so I kept the book until the summer or winter vacation, and I didn't have time to open it. On the first page I read a rather strange article.

"Do you like to eat duck paws? After listening to this story, if you dare to eat it, I will obey you.

Atai is the owner of a food stall, and his business was not very good before, but since he got the guidance of a high-ranking person, his business has suddenly boomed. Especially the sauce duck palm, however, he is limited to 20 servings a day, and no one comes. It's hard for me as a diner, and sometimes I go late and it's gone.

I couldn't sleep that day, just for that duck's paw, which was something that didn't make sense to say. And Atai has a strange problem, his kitchen is covered with black cloth, and no one knows how he cooks. The strangest thing is that I have never seen him buy duck paws from, and he does not raise ducks, so how did he get his raw materials?

I couldn't take it anymore that day, so I quietly hid on his roof, lifted a corner of the roof tiles, and thought to myself that I would do it myself when I learned it. I saw through the cracks, it was a scene that I will never forget for the rest of my life, I saw a foot, it was a human foot, and it was still attached to the human body, but it was not complete.

The man is still alive. I saw that his face was distorted, but I couldn't call it, his whole body was just skin and bones, but his feet were fleshy, and the foot was nailed to the floor, grayish-yellow, mixed with a trace of blood, and still shaking...... Soon, a duck paw was fragrant out of the pot, and Atai brought it out. At this point, I noticed that he was smiling in my direction, "Boom!" I fell from above in fright and fell into Atay's kitchen......

The problem is not in the content of the article, it is strange that it is dated. The header clearly says the date ahead of the curve. When I read this article, it was almost the Chinese New Year in 2009, and it was not yet 2010, and when I casually read the publication date of the book, it was actually printed: October 9, 2010. It's been a whole year.

I was stupefied all of a sudden, my heart pounding so fast, I thought, either I'm a ghost today, or I'm about to become a ghost. Was it a typographical error, could it be that the header and the date of publication were deliberately carried out by the publishing house? Illegal piracy? I immediately raised my hand and threw away this ghost book, and rushed to the door as fast as I could, with a nervous mood. I was about to rush out of the doorway, when suddenly, two gray vines sprouted from the corner of the wall, wrapped around my feet and pulled me away from the doorway.

It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Since it was so weird, I ran to the foot of the wall, I wanted to see what the hell was trying to haunt me. I nearly fainted when my gaze touched the foot of the wall, and between the two vines, a gray-green human head twisted, with long, pointed ears and bright red blood flowing from its nostrils. Running towards him is like running towards death, I thought, concentrating on the floor with all my might, turning around and engaging in a rally battle with the monster.

At that time, I was preparing for the college entrance examination, and all my thoughts were spent on studying, coupled with the stimulation of youth hormones, except for occasional movements in bed, I rarely had time for physical exercise, and my body was actually very weak. Now it's all barely supported by a strong desire to survive.

Seeing that I was dying, suddenly, a very strange power poured into my body. It was a gentle force, and when I felt its goodness, I gave up my resistance and let it flow freely into every muscle in my body.

Fortunately, this power is very strong. With its help, I quickly regained my strength. Feeling the strength in my body getting stronger, I let out a loud shout, exerted force on my legs, and pushed the floor backwards desperately. I heard only a bang, and it seemed that the vine had been torn off. If I had been granted amnesty, I would have rushed out of the room without caring about any indecency or indecency.

As soon as I rushed out of the room, I screamed loudly: "There are ghosts, there are people!"

My sister was next door, and when she heard the shouting, she immediately ran out to see. Seeing that I was running around without a head, he scolded loudly: "What's the name of the ghost? Why don't you let me into the study to read, and I'll test you later."

When I saw that it was my sister, I breathed a sigh of relief, and waved my arms to describe the monster to her: "Sister, do you know? There's a monster in my room. The red eyes and nose seem to be red as well. Its ears are so long!" I reached out and pulled my ears, my eyes full of fear.

My sister turned around impatiently and slammed the door shut. I was stunned in place, feeling sad for a while, sister, you are so ruthless, I am your brother, you don't believe me.

I suddenly thought that it might be that I was too tired from reading and nervous, and I was ignoring it, when suddenly, a scream came from my sister's room.

Hearing the screams, I was startled, the secret path was not good, and immediately looked down and searched, picked up a fist-sized stone, and before I had time to think about it, my right foot had already stepped out, and rushed towards my sister's boudoir like an arrow.

"Bang!", I was slightly startled when I knocked a big hole in the wooden door, but now was not the time to be stunned, as soon as I entered the room, I searched everywhere for my sister's figure.

The monster still appeared in the corner, and two vines wrapped around her sister's waist and abdomen, dragging her to its mouth in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the situation was gone, I hurriedly moved my body, chose the angle, aimed at the green head of the youkai and threw the stone over.

A crisp sound sounded, and the stone hit the ghost's head, as if it had smashed a watermelon, and the red and white splashed out. After the stone hit the ground, streams of bright green juice gushed out from the place where it was smashed, staining the ghost's head even more terrifyingly.

Seeing that the youkai was so fragile, my courage immediately became a little stronger, and I barely swallowed the residue of things that was churning up in my stomach, rushed forward, and raised my hand with a punch, which immediately flattened half of the monster's head. "Hehe, that's rubbish. Now it was my turn to be smug and raise my fist and sneer at it.

To my surprise, its repair and regeneration power was so strong that after just five or six seconds, the flattened head was intact. The youkai seemed angry, opened its mouth full of slime, and swung its rattan to whip me. At the critical moment, I didn't think much about it, dodged the rattan with my waist, and attacked fiercely with both fists. Left hook, right straight boxing, one-inch boxing, Wing Chun, Tai Chi, you can do whatever you want, you don't need to think, as if you should have fought like this.

Of course, the reason why I dare to fight this strange thing is because of the mysterious power in my body. But after all, this power didn't always belong to me, nor did it be acquired through hard work, so it wasn't easy to use. Either it doesn't come for a long time, or it comes with a lot of momentum, intermittently, and sometimes without it. I lifted my heart to heaven, and I haven't enjoyed it enough, and in the blink of an eye, I have been pulled down to hell by it.

Suddenly, as if a wonderful chance between heaven and earth was touched, the world seemed to stop moving, and everything around it stopped. I was able to make a move in this situation, I think it was probably because I was the one who touched the chance. Since time stopped at this moment, it was clear that I had a chance, so I seized this fleeting opportunity and stepped up my punches, at least seven or eight punches per second, but I felt more and more uncomfortable, and my consciousness slowly became blurred.

Before I fainted, I only had two thoughts: I hope my sister is alive and well, and if I can live, I must exercise hard, and it is too uncomfortable to use other people's strength, like taking Viagra. Ay!

When I woke up in the hospital, my sister was sitting on the edge of the bed crying. I was distressed when I saw it, so I hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it over.

"Thank you, Auntie. My sister took the tissue, treated me like a nurse at the hospital, and thanked me politely.

"You're welcome, for *, it's my honor. I replied with a lovely smile.

When my sister saw me wake up, she was first overjoyed, and then remembered what had just happened, her face turned cloudy, and she scolded with a gloomy face: "Bastard boy, even your sister's tofu dares to eat, see if I don't teach you a lesson!"

Pity me as soon as I woke up from a coma, I was ravaged by this, and I guess my health will be even worse in the future. In this way, how can I use my solid arms to rely on girls? Beautiful women really can't mess around, it seems that Master Kong still has a vision: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise." "Of course, although I despise my sister and don't pity the jade, I still eat a little tofu while it's hot.