Chapter 8: Dreaming Back to Ancient Times
"Where's this, shouldn't I be in that medicine pavilion? Who brought me here? Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "The little beggar is a little confused. The darkness in front of him, and the turbulence that could be seen everywhere, made the little beggar's heart a little panicked.
The little beggar wanted to take a step ahead, but found that he could not take a step at all, and the whole person seemed to be nailed there.
"What kind of place is this, let me out" The extreme darkness magnified the little beggar's fear. The little beggar struggled and swayed his body, trying to free himself from his restraints, but found that to no avail. The thick aura of darkness in his eyes was like a demon with a wide open mouth, holding him firmly in his mouth.
The little beggar was still struggling, and extreme fear made him exert every bit of his strength. I don't know how long it took, the scene in front of the little beggar's eyes changed, and a huge object appeared in front of his eyes, and a bright light was particularly dazzling in this dark environment. The sudden light caused the little beggar to be blind for a short time. Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the glowing object again, it turned out to be a small mountain range, and the little beggar greedily looked at the long-lost light.
"Hmph" There was a loud hum, as if the space was trembling a little because of the sound.
"Well, there is someone," the little beggar cried out happily when he heard the voice, and hurriedly looked around, trying to find the person who made the sound. But except for the glow emanating from the hill, the rest of the place was pitch black.
"I've slept for 18,000 years, and this place is still so annoying, I can't stretch my legs and feet, it's really annoying" Although I didn't see anyone, the sound really reached the ears of the little beggar.
Then the little beggar heard an angry shout, and the glowing little mountain seemed to have been caught by something, and stood upright, and the little beggar saw the whole picture of the mountain range, which was clearly a huge axe.
"Give it to me" The voice was full of anger, and the huge axe swung directly, spun in a circle, and smashed to the ground.
The little beggar found that he was rushing down at a rapid pace, and streams of black gas were slowly condensing under his feet, and there were many things that could not be seen clearly, condensing above his head.
It went on like this for a long time, and the little beggar found himself stopped, and those dark breaths actually formed the earth under his feet, and those that rose upwards also created the sky, and there was a clear place between heaven and earth. It's just a lack of life.
Only then did the little beggar see clearly that between heaven and earth stood a giant, with his feet on the ground and his head on the sky. The huge axe was also thrown at his feet, and he completed his mission, truly turning into a mountain range.
Suddenly, the little beggar found that the ground under his feet had begun to move again.
"I still want to close, I finally stretch out, I don't want to go back to that "egg" When the giant spoke, the breath exhaled from his mouth actually formed a hurricane between heaven and earth.
Then the little beggar saw the giant, raised his hands, and held the sky directly. And the force under his feet, directly on the ground, just like this, stands between heaven and earth. The unity of heaven and earth stopped.
The little beggar looked at the giant, grew up and muttered in his mouth, "This, is this the groundbreaking, this giant is Pangu" When the little beggar was a beggar, he had heard the storyteller tell this groundbreaking story.
Just when the little beggar wanted to walk over to see what Pangu was like, the time around him seemed to be fast-forwarded, passing quickly. The little beggar watched Pangu's body change nine times a day, increasing by one zhang every day, the sky also rose by one zhang, and the earth also thickened by one zhang. I don't know how many years have passed, there is no longer a tendency for heaven and earth to be united, and the giant is exhausted and falls to the ground.
The body has also undergone tremendous changes, the left eye turns into the sun, the right eye turns into the moon, the breath exhaled, becomes the wind and clouds, and finally the unyielding cry creates the thunder of heaven and earth. The blood turns into a great river. Hands and feet turned into mountains, muscles turned into fertile land, and the whole person dissipated into the world.
At this time, the little beggar already regarded Pangu as the person he admired the most.
After Pangu's death, there was silence between heaven and earth, and the little beggar looked at the empty world and could only walk in this world. Because he didn't know what to do, and here he didn't seem to be hungry at all.
The little beggar walked aimlessly, and met his second person in this world, who could not be said to be human, for she was generally referred to as God in later generations. It's Nuwa. In this way, the little beggar witnessed how Nuwa created people, how to make up the sky, how to match the matchmaker, and how to create a marriage.
The little beggar looked at the back of Nuwa completing her mission and leaving, and wondered a little in her heart: "Although I don't know who got me here, is it just for me to come to see the mythological story?" “
After Nuwa left the world, there were many people around the little beggar, but it was very strange that no one would ever notice him, and even if he greeted others, others would not pay attention to him. Later, the little beggar realized that his existence could not be seen by the people of this world.
Slowly, the little beggar found that there was always a lot of black gas gushing out on the ground, creating the greed, selfishness, arrogance, arrogance, and arrogance of the world, and where the black qi was strong, war would break out. The people are plunged into an abyss of misery. When the blood and resentment pour into the ground, it will burst out even more black.
The little beggar couldn't do anything but watch silently, and just like that, a long time passed. One day, the water vapor between the sky and the earth is filled, the rivers, lakes and seas, and the waves are surging. On the North Sea, a monster appeared, saying that it was strange, it was better to call it holy, the turtle and snake were the same body, serving the water of the world, sweeping away the black gas, and returning the place to a peaceful place. At the same time, in the volcanic land to the west, flames soared into the sky, and a bird with a red body led ten thousand fires to burn the filth of the world. In the jungle to the south, the wind roared and shook the sky, and the white tiger descended into the world, sweeping away the dirt in the world.
In the eastern land, purple thunder fell from the sky, and a cyan figure flew in the sky, thunder rolling, swaying demons and evil spirits.
Although the little beggar is no longer around, every time something like this happens, the little beggar can see it, as if it is right in front of his eyes. This made the little beggar really a little puzzled.
"You can see clearly," a voice came into the little beggar's ear.
"Who" the little beggar was startled, this was the first time in this world that someone spoke to himself. The little beggar quickly glanced around, but found no figure.
When he turned his head, he found a huge cyan body flying in front of his eyes, and the little beggar was like a small ant compared to him.
"Green ...... Qinglong ...... It's you who talk to me" The little beggar grew his mouth and couldn't believe his eyes.
"Otherwise, who else can there be, how can there be other people in your bloodline inheritance?"
"What bloodline, then these and that," the little beggar pointed to the people around him.
"They're all just fantasies for me to show you, so that you can understand the past," just after Qinglong finished speaking, the little beggar found that everything around him was gone, and only this domineering Qinglong remained.
"Didn't the elders of your family mention this to you?" Qinglong looked at the little beggar with a bewildered face and asked again.
"What's the matter?"
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