The torrent of history is formed by the accumulation of bones of countless kinds of creatures, and generation after generation of creatures have continued to give birth to the seeds of hope, and then bravely move forward, looking for light in the world full of darkness, crumbling in the thorny end, and shining towards the giant that covers the sky......

The long river of history is made up of endless bones, and after adapting to the environment, after finding an adaptive way of survival, and after crawling and trembling under the power of heaven, their respective civilizations were born.

In the distant age of mythology, in that period of extremely harsh environment, in that difficult period with no clear path, no one knows how long it lasted, through the vicissitudes of geometry, the changes of the continent.

Until a certain moment, gifted beings conquered the stars, land, and sea. It is the first king to conquer heaven and earth in the long river of living beings, known as the mother of living beings, it is a giant tree that stands at the end of the world, grows in the Lethe River, reaches to the sky, no one knows its type and origin, everything is annihilated in the long river of history. It is called the Tree of Life.

That's where it all began.

At this point, living beings will not tremble and weep under the wrath of heaven, nor sink and be powerless in the ocean, nor turn into charcoal under thunder, nor sink and look up in despair.

Creatures have the wings to conquer the sky, and there are countless underwater creatures that gallop the sea. There are countless creatures walking on the land, and the creatures have found a ray of light from the eternal night, and a new hope has been created from the end, and the era of living beings has begun.

The creatures who have obtained the powerful power have been redeemed, and the endless continuation of life has undoubtedly brought about the ultimate power, and the resulting thing is undoubtedly like opening a Pandora's box, continuous wars and endless revenge of good and evil, desires began to expand infinitely, and creatures that did not have worries released endless desires, and all kinds of demonic geniuses emerged one after another, until a certain moment, civilization reached its peak.

The tree of life eventually withered, but the strong creatures not only did not die out and extinct through unwillingness and good and evil, but became more powerful and magnificent, even if the curse and the catastrophe fell, they still could not help the tenacity and adaptation of the creatures.

The living beings are so tenacious in this world, and the miraculous phenomenon of the continuation of life has made the heavens and the earth surrender, but the endless contrast and inflated desire have caused the war to never stop for a moment.

Sorrow, terror, wailing, trembling, despair.

It is far more terrible than the curse and the catastrophe, the captivity, the slavery, the persecution, the free world shows its hideous fangs, the world without rules and constraints is full of sorrow, the weak are bullied. Trampled, enslaved forever...... Grab and rob, strength is respected.

On the other hand, there have been sages who have made all living beings live in harmony, and there is no burning, killing and looting, no sorrow and unwillingness. It was one of the very few "peaceful and prosperous times" in the long history, known as the Virtuous Emperor, and its body was a water lotus.

But happiness is short-lived after all, most of the living beings in the world are carnivorous, flesh-eating is the source of all evil, there has never been fairness in this world, the so-called one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven. This is the principle, the strong eat the weak, which is itself a matter of course.

Forever.

If at the beginning, when the living beings had not yet condensed into the climate, they were just a plate of loose sand that did nothing, and they would only crawl under the power of the heavens, like the howlers of the walking dead, would not have passed down the countless sad stories in the long river of the world.

But after all, the world cannot be repeated, and time cannot be retraced, this world is a world called common sense, and there is neither such an unrealistic phenomenon as reincarnation, nor such a fictional fantasy as the restart of the universe in a single thought, such as the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The continuation of life is the root of all sorrow.

In the past two years, the wandering Huang Yehua has come to such a conclusion, along with the despair in the heart of the young man.

September 6, 1010 in the solar calendar

Far north, the holy land of falling snow, Meishan

Meishan forbidden land, this is a place of sacrifice. At the beginning of this morning, the breeze was gentle, and the sky was high and the clouds were light. But the autumn scene is always a bleak atmosphere, with scattered golden leaves, like flying elves.

The empty mountains and rivers flow, and the fragrance of flowers is curling.

In the mountains behind the forbidden land, in the dense jungle like a primitive zone, there is a small open land, where a simple thatched hut is located, in front of the house is a fertile field planted with several elixirs and exotic herbs, and in front of the door are two osmanthus trees in full bloom. Golden osmanthus leaves are clustered and blooming. The pleasant aroma permeates the entire courtyard. Behind the house is a clear lake, with new fallen leaves floating on the glittering golden water.

The humble courtyard is surprisingly peaceful.

Outside the house, a teenager was tidying up the medicine garden, sniffing from time to time. The young man was dressed in pure white disciple clothes, like inky green silk was tidied into a bunch, his face was pale and slightly ruddy, and a few sweat stains could be faintly seen on his forehead. The eyes like a quiet moonlight can be seen with a little soft color, which looks elegant and easy-going.

After a while, the boy began to clean the courtyard, sweeping the fallen leaves and autumn mud into the distance, picking a few of the most prosperous osmanthus flowers and placing them in a porcelain vase, and then dispersing the floating leaves on the surface of the stream.

The stream in autumn is warm and clear, like a clear blue sky, embracing all things with a broad and gentle mind, accepting all injustices and sighing.

In the morning, the boy took care of everything and walked back to the hut.

The golden light of the early morning softly sprinkled on the white bed, like a layer of golden soft veil, which looked warm and quiet. The display facilities in the house are very simple, only a stove and a dining table, a wooden bench and a hot bed.

The young man put the osmanthus in the porcelain vase on the windowsill, and turned his head to look at the girl on the bed, bathed in golden light, and her gentle and delicate eyes were like the moonlight at night.

The girl lying on her side is scattered at will, and the white and tender skin with a crystal luster looks hazy and dreamy like this golden light, under the green silk, you can see the white and clear snow forehead, the soft thrush is like the golden osmanthus, the small nose and the delicate cherry lips are delicious and attractive, and the pink fluff on the dreamy fairy face is also clearly visible, blooming with a fragrant fragrance like a musk orchid, which is really like a Nine Heavens Xuannu.

The crystal clavicle jade neck is as dazzling as mutton fat warm jade, and the milk-like smooth and soft half-section of the holy is even more dazzling. The undulating immortal body with the slight sound of breathing occupied the entire field of vision of the young man, and the flawless immortal appearance made the heavens and the earth dim, making nature ashamed.

Even if they were tired of being together every day and had never been separated for a moment, such a young man felt dizzy and did not dare to stare at his immortal face.

With a slight sigh, he walked forward and re-covered the bedding that had slipped, but unexpectedly woke up the girl, and her long eyelashes slowly opened slightly, revealing her obsidian-like eyes, shining with a little mist in the haze, as if she could clearly see herself reflected in it......

"Hungry, go cook. ”

The wayward girl urged, and then turned around, obviously because of the problem of being bedridden, in the whole world, no matter what kind of creature, there is no problem of lying in bed, the day is in the morning, whether it is the devil or the right way, whether it is a demon beast or a human being. The chaos dissipated, and the new sun shone brightly. The Liangyi Purple Qi in the morning is the purest and most flawless aura, and it can be practiced for a while.

Xia Shu sighed slightly, although he was only a poor disciple in the Qi cultivation period, his cultivation was not of much effect to himself, so he gave up.

If the world knew Natsuki's thoughts, I am afraid that they would laugh and scold him for being stupid, rotten wood, and a nest...... Wait, in this world where strength is respected, how can anyone say that cultivation is useless. It's like in times of peace, where there will be people who say that learning is useless, and they will be scolded as aliens, fools, and madmen.

The boy was undoubtedly a fool of his kind, and had gained a vision different from that of common sense, and his actions were strange in every way, but the boy ignored all the gossip that caught his ears, and finally stopped attending the daily morning lessons.

Natsuki and Qingqing are disciples of Meishan.

Just as Xia Shu was about to pick some green vegetables, footsteps sounded in the courtyard where people rarely visit, Xia Shu had a big head for a while, and there was nothing more than one person who would come here, that was the only true disciple of Lin Shuying, and the strongest among the disciples of Meishan, a beautiful disciple called Lin Hanshuang.

So, Natsuki said unhappily.

"What are you doing again, you stupid woman? ”

As the name suggests, the excessively beautiful girl with the sword is like an iceberg snow lotus, beyond the reach of the dust, and its aura like frost and snow squeezes through this warmth, making Natsuki feel a chill.

There is no doubt that she is a beautiful woman, and her appearance is also a first-class beauty in the world, which can be called a captivating city, and it is not far behind her master.

However, after all, there is something more dreamy here.

There is no harm without contrast.

This is the eternal truth of the world.

In terms of posture alone, from the moment Lin Hanshuang saw Qingqing, the posture that he had always been proud of was actually defeated, and it was devastating, completely defeated, and he was conquered by the woman who was like a dream, yes. If you have nothing to say about your defeat, you are your own master, even if you come in person, you will never be as perfect as you, no matter at any point.

At that moment, Lin Hanshuang knew that there were really immortals in the world.

To Lin Hanshuang's surprise, such a woman who does not eat fireworks in the world, accompanied by such a popular ant, no, it is not even as good as the public, it is simply the lowest teenager.

Therefore, Lin Hanshuang thought that the boy could not protect the girl, because she was too weak, and she could crush her with one hand.

Besides, the young man is not diligent, he arranges flowers and plants all day long, and is drunk with the moon. There is no hint of masculinity. Lin Hanshuang was angry, so he brainwashed him twice in three days, striving to turn back the prodigal son and have a clearer understanding of the world.

As a monk, you have to use a runner.

You have to run, or ......