O God! Your magnificence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The view is magnificent, shocking angels.

Like the beginning, the soup soup!

Who can interpret it?

-- Goethe, Faust

It's a world of void and chaos, completely changed by the appearance of a light!

From chaos to order, from noise to order, the operation of the universe is driven by the big wheel, and the invisible hand is like the gardener's big scissors, cutting off all the branches that are not going well and not in order, and finally leaving a perfect world.

However, even if the surroundings became completely bright and regular, there was still an extremely deep and wide shadow in Zhou Yan's heart.

All he could do now was unconsciously clutch the book in his arms.

Light, pure light, pure light. There is no body of light, and this light illuminates the light itself.

Who can survive in this light?

"Abominable light! I can't even rest well, it looks like I'm going to have to do a big job! "Only in the light can there be shadows, and the more the light shines, the more solemn the darkness becomes.

It was a phanthropic shadow, very light and light, as if it could be blown away in one breath. But after his lightness and lightness, it is incomparably heavy, as if a splash of thick ink.

"Zhou Yan ......" the figure gently thought of Zhou Yan's call, "How is it?" Isn't it tiring and painful? ”

Tired? Suffering?

I just feel that my brain is muddy, a little difficult to straighten out, and there is no tiredness and pain.

The figure seemed to be a little unhappy with Zhou Yan's performance, and said indignantly: "Zhou Yan, have you forgotten? Don't you remember? ”

While others were studying and playing with their parents, they could only follow their grandmother alone; When others grew up under the scolding and love of their parents, they could only hide behind their grandmothers and enjoy the pain alone; When the silver-haired grandmother collapsed in a pool of blood, passers-by only looked at her coldly; When parents hugged themselves and cried bitterly, others pointed their fingers......

Have you forgotten all this, so much misfortune and suffering?

"I ......" Zhou Yan only felt that his head was so swollen and his head hurt, as if he had put a tight hoop on him that would continue to tighten. Then it was as if someone had chiseled open their skull, taken out their brains, and then filed them with a steel wool ball.

"Bang!" A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, impartially hitting Zhou Yan's head, this lightning contained extremely powerful impact and electricity, and it filled Zhou Yan's body in an instant, and Zhou Yan's whole person sent out a convulsion.

It's just that under the paralysis of this lightning, Zhou Di's pain seems to have decreased a lot.

But what happens when thousands of lightning bolts rain down from the sky?

A powerful electric current passed through Zhou Yan's body, as if the physical body had lost its senses, but the spirit was becoming more and more condensed.

What was once a hazy fog now tore the lightning mercilessly.

"Hehehe, the divine eye and telekinesis bring a spiritual impact...... It's just, does it work......"

There was a sneer, and the phantom looked disdainfully at the lightning that kept falling from the sky.

Zhou Yan was in the lightning, and his body seemed to have been completely destroyed, but his spirit seemed to have reached unprecedented freedom, reaching a critical point, just like the Taoist doctrine said that the autopsy soared!

It's just that he shouldn't ......

He shouldn't have looked at that glance at this time, and then he saw those eyes.

Like the loving gaze of an old woman, or like the tearful eyes of a beautiful woman, it is the hollow of a man's despair before he dies, and finally it is as clear as a baby.

How clear, without good or evil!

"Zhou Yan, come with me!"

Suddenly, a strong wind struck, tearing everything apart, even the thunder and lightning roaring in the sky could only become a puff of fly ash in the end.

Wild horses, dust, and creatures blow each other!

This wind is not the breath of heaven and earth, but it is the roar of the universe.

Wrapping the periphery like a cocoon. and pulled Zhou Yan away, like a big hand.

The thunderbolt was still roaring, but the roar at the moment could only be unwilling to be angry.

Zhou Yan was taken away by the gale, left this place, and left this world.

So, where did he go?

"Where is this? Who are you? Zhou Yan sat on the ground weakly, but in front of him, there was always a black shadow like the height of heaven and earth, the length of the universe.

Or rather, shadows! Figure!

"This is the first time we met!" The figure smiled, "Hello, human! ”

Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly thought that he had pricked a fine needle, and the sharp pain was painful, but it was fleeting.

So, he could see it.

The man in front of him was naked and naked.

He has the most perfectly proportioned body, has the most handsome face, and his breath seems to be the sun, but it is closer than the sun. He didn't look like a living thing, but like a beautiful piece of art.

There were no words in Zhou Yan's mind that could accurately describe this man.

Beauty? Handsome guy? Handsome man?

These words are like inferior paper flowers, which are intended to be offered to the noble sun, but before they reach the sun, they have become a puff of ashes, exuding a disgusting stench.

What words? Angel?

Yes, angels!

This man is beyond the scope of human beings, he can only be a handsome and extraordinary angel by the side of the gods!

"I was formless, I existed a billion years ago, and I was once the highest life in this universe. You humans cannot see my form with your eyes, you cannot perceive my existence with your mind, and your knowledge cannot describe me. What you see is but a reflection of your mind, and who am I? Don't you know? ”

The angel smiled and said to Zhou Yan, it was so gentle, so close, but so indifferent and so ruthless.

"I am the original creature of the LORD God, the closest thing to God in the universe, and you cannot understand my position, nor do you know my name. God revealed His wisdom to His earthly slaves, so the wise men of mankind named me. You can call me an angel! ”

Really, angels?

Zhou Yan sat down on the ground, looking up at the angel who radiated infinite light, his body seemed to be bathed in spring light, but his heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

No, what's wrong, but where? Where is it?

Zhou Yan didn't know how hideous his face was at the moment, but he could feel the pain in his head and about to explode.

How does human wisdom think about non-human things, and how does man's way lead to the end of God?

He was just a helpless orphan, and he had only himself at the moment.

However, he forgot that he still had a book.

Book, opened!

Book, speak!

The book, roaring, roaring, giving a speech to the world!

The sound resounded through the universe, like the sound of angels flapping their wings, like the sound of the surging waters, like the sound of all things eagerly cheering, like the voice of God Almighty!

The book says: No!

No!

Not so!

You're not an angel!