Chapter 4: The Land of the Four Realms

(a)

King Hao did not die, he was shrouded by a white tiger and lay on the soft ground.

When he woke up, his head was still very painful, but the wound was healed, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at the things in this world as if in a dream.

In the vast space, there is no heaven and earth, only the difference of color, either the gradient of red, or the gradient of green, or the gradient of blue, or the colorful at the junction.

King Hao stood up slowly, without any direction to guide him, he walked towards the gradient of green, feeling like a part of the pine resin, it was difficult to move, and the surrounding situation, elastic and sticky, every bend and stretch, was a deep and shallow depression, and then it was the same as always.

Strange green life grows here in a row, thick leaves the size of wheels, spiral rods, and grasses with fangs...... The monsters shuttling in between, all of them are elf-like beauty, heads made of green onions, dripping bodies, limbs made of firewood, and hands and feet like steamed buns...... Like a monkey, like a goose, like a fish......

Every time it grows, it will push the green gradient out of the hole, let the gradient invade the neighbors, and the movement of the monster will leave a cheerful bump here.

They moved freely, but King Hao was struggling. Perhaps, for them, King Hao is the monster, watching him approach, he became nervous, and began to chatter and make a terrifying noise. Strange sounds can produce illusions, and along the way, you can feel the changes around you:

The deeper he went, the road narrowed, and the thick, thorny creatures crawled in front of him, winding around, blocking his path, and suddenly a wildfire burst out behind him, screaming at him with its mouth wide open, and the greenery on both sides roared at him, and the "elves" pounced on him, scratching their ears and cheeks.

What was this place, so strange? A thought flashed through his mind, and that was to get out of here. As soon as he jumped into the air, a big butterfly flapped his wings, and he fell rapidly, smashed where he jumped, sank, and bounced up again. The strange beings gathered at him with their mouths covered and grinning.

Suddenly, a large claw grabbed him by the garment, screamed, flew away, and landed in front of the cave round and round, and lay bent on his feet. And this butterfly has changed back to its original thin appearance, so that people can see its original face:

The head of the bird, with tentacles on the top, the long pointed beak, the tail of the bird, which drags long, and the wings of a butterfly.

King Hao struggled to sit up, looked around, is a green mountain full of green trees and red flowers, flowers and trees in the east cluster, west a cluster, interspersed with embellishment, set off each other, set off the height of the tree, the thickness of the forest, the freshness of the flowers, the length of the grass.

The clouds and mist floating in the valley, as thin as a light veil, circled around the mountain, the recklessness of the mountain, the abruptness of the stone, faint and clear.

The gurgling water, not in the mountain stream, but on the ridge, but not hurried or slow, and waited for a low-lying mountain basin, the flowing water on the slope came, the flowing water on this slope also came, so it flowed to the small basin, a pool of water and a pool of water, layer by layer, washed out a few magnificent waterfalls, and the steaming water vapor lingered around.

Only this mountain is different, beyond the mountain is the place that used to be like a dream, is it still an illusion?

Behind him, there was a bagpipe-like laugh. King Hao turned around, ho--what a girl with a watery spirit! The green skirt was dressed in red, and she leaned against the rock wall. The big eyes are watery, the red lips are moisturized, and the white skin reveals a faint flush, and the whole body exudes a charming fragrance.

"Who, where, what?" the girl asked him again and again, in a quick, nervous, and gentle tone. She leaned against the rock wall, her feet slightly into the hole.

King Hao bowed down, recited a name, and said: "In Xia Minghao, who lives on Tiantai Mountain, somehow came here to disturb the girl." ”

"Tiantai Mountain?" the girl clapped her hands, jumped up, and said, "I heard that it is a place for immortals." ”

"What immortals!" King Hao burst out of anger, extremely lonely, and then said, "They are all outcasts of God......

The girl knew that she was speechless, and said softly, "Is something wrong?"

King Hao shook his head vigorously and said to her, "It's a big thing. ”

"I need to know, otherwise you wouldn't be in this desperate situation, unless there is a great calamity in the world. ”

King Hao was stunned, he noticed the girl's extraordinary, so he hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask the girl's name, how can you be in this weird place?"

The girl turned around gracefully, shook her beautiful long hair, and said playfully: "My name is Hongqi, and I am the guardian of this fantasy in my previous life. ”

"Past life illusion?" King Hao was surprised.

"Yes, the place created by the Emperor of Heaven is a place where all previous lives are gathered, and only the Jade Emperor and I know of its existence. Someone has attained the Tao and ascended to immortality, and his past life will disappear into this illusory realm. I am clear about everyone's past lives, whether they are good, evil, suffering, and blessing.

Isolated from the Three Realms, unless it is the ability to cover the Three Realms, you can enter. The gentle Hongqian suddenly stretched out the water sword from the pink sleeve, put it on his neck, and suddenly fiercely Bama, "Then, who are you?"

King Hao spread his hands and begged for mercy again and again: "Okay, okay...... I tell you, I am the king of the Tiantai Mountain Kingdom......"

"You're lying, how can the king of Tiantai Mountain have this energy?"

"I don't know, it's the negative sky that is causing chaos, I fell from the majestic mountain, and I woke up here. ”

Hongqian was so frightened that he lost the water lotus sword, turned his head and ran into the thousand-layer cave, and King Hao chased him in, only to see that there was no candlestick in the cave, but it was as bright as a candle flame, and it was slightly flushed. You can see clearly, there is a hole in the hole, a clear lotus pond lies horizontally in the center of the hole, there are lotus, there are leaves, there are goldfish, the red lotus walks directly over the pool, the water does not wet the clothes, because she is the flesh and bone made of water lotus. And King Hao, an outsider, as soon as he moved, he saw a tall water curtain rising from the lotus pond, blocking the way.

"What's wrong?" asked King Hao aloud across the pool.

"Negative Tianao has come out, and it can't be let know this illusion, it has the ability to reach the sky. Hongqian shouted anxiously, and she told King Hao: "You have to stay here, and wait for the heavenly court to subdue the negative Tianao, and then go out." ”

King Hao roared loudly through the water curtain, but Hongqian couldn't hear it clearly, because the water curtain was naughty, and he opened his teeth and claws towards King Hao. Hongqi slapped it and deliberately pretended to be annoyed: "Water curtain, he is a friend." ”

The water curtain fell in response, and the lotus pond separated, leaving a road connecting the two banks, which appeared.

What a spiritual guy.

King Hao was stunned by this miracle, and was stunned for a while before he started and tiptoed over. The light sound of the rippling water, the road disappeared, and the lotus pond was put together again, and the waves were not prosperous.

"I'm going out, but the lonely queen is nowhere to be found. King Hao complained.

"Your queen?" said Hong Qian teasingly, "are you really the king, what if she dies?"

"Death, loneliness must be found. ”

"But you really can't go out, you will take away the secret, and if the demon king knows, you will destroy everything here, and once you die in your previous life, everything in the world will be like a wandering ghost. Hongqian said, shedding crystal tears, begging King Hao bitterly, "Wait for Heavenly Court to make a move." ”

King Hao was disheartened and said: "Heavenly Court can't count on it, we have suffered a catastrophe against Negative Tianao, and we don't see Heavenly Court's mercy." ”

"Ahh......h

"What's it?" asked King Hao, puzzled.

"Heavenly Court has always rumored that the eldest prince of the concubine conspired to cause chaos, and several times trespassed on the Heavenly Emperor's cultivation field, but the four princes resisted it, and now it seems that the eldest prince has become the Emperor of Heaven......"

When King Hao heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, thinking that Heavenly Court, which had always prided itself on the righteous path, actually had such a bad behavior, which was shameful.

"What about the immortals? Aren't they boundless in their mana? Why don't you see them helping?" King Hao's series of questions forced Hong Qian to be at a loss, so he had to reply: "The emperor's family affairs, the gods are not easy to interfere with, so they chose to be silent." ”

"Is the price to abandon the people of the world?" asked King Hao.

"What are you yelling at me?...... Hong Qian got angry and scolded back, and his shrill voice made King Hao flinch again and again.

King Hao needed to go out, and he couldn't be distressed by this god, so he was willing to bow down, change his appearance, make her laugh, and even used the swear and gambling curse to make the beauty smile.

"The immortals are so good, and the heavenly court knows everything well. King Hao's tone was much softer, with a hint of flattery.

Hongqian didn't appreciate it, but emphasized that she was the guardian of the illusion of her previous life, and she could only be regarded as half an immortal. She was uneasy in this cave, sitting on the stone bench for a while, getting up for a while, tending to the lotus petals for a while, and suddenly, she turned her head and smiled at King Hao, and said, "We are going out!"

"Isn't it impossible to go out?" King Hao was a little confused.

"You said that Heavenly Court doesn't care", Hong Qian smiled sweetly, and immediately became nervous again, "The illusion of the previous life will definitely not be saved, and Negative Tianao will know this place soon." ”

"You said it, I didn't say it!" King Hao stood aside and said these words softly, for fear that he would be a little careless and annoy the girl again, but although she was calm, she was still a little uneasy, she said: "You said that the negative Tianao has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the heavenly court ignores it, isn't it what you said?"

"Yes...... Be...... Is it ......" King Hao quickly changed the topic, "If you leave, what will happen to these previous lives?"

"So we're going out...... Take advantage of the fact that Tianao doesn't have much ability, go and find the four princes, only he can save the world!"

"He's so good?"

He was born in Kunjing, was originally a Xuanwu illusion, was accepted by the Emperor of Heaven as a righteous son, and passed on his magic power; When Hongqi spoke, she became more and more excited, more worshipful, and looked at the unreachable sky, her bare hand, took King Hao, who was still confused, and dragged her out of the cave, but as soon as she got out of the hole, her skin slowly dried up, as if she had lost water, and she had to retreat and suck the essence of the lotus.

Lotus petals, crushed into powder, linger around the cave, lingering, lighting up the entire cave.

"What's wrong?" asked King Hao with concern.

"I am made by the Emperor of Heaven with water lotus, and if you have water lotus, you can survive, and I have to pick a few plants. Hongqi's breath became short, her hands were weak, her feet were unbalanced, she bent step by step, and when she saw that she was about to fall, King Hao was agile, hugged her waist from behind, slowly put her down, picked the water lotus for her, and sent her to absorb.

Slowly, she got better, seeing that King Hao was holding herself, she broke free all of a sudden, and slapped him in the face, where could King Hao swallow such an insult, he grabbed Hongqi's hand and shouted: "What are you doing? I saw that you fainted, and I was afraid that you would fall, so I ran to support you! You still beat me." ”

King Hao didn't get Hongqian's thanks, only her grievances: "I just said a word, you said so many words about me." ”

King Hao turned his head, angry, and complained: "Unreasonable." Hongqian didn't listen, she picked up her fingers, lifted the water lotus in a hole, kneaded it into powder, put it in the water bladder, threw it to King Hao, and said, "Take it, punish you." ”

King Hao looked down, looked at Hongqi, gently tussed it into his sleeve, and thought that he needed her in his previous life, so his anger disappeared, and he quipped: "Your life is in my hands!"

After he finished speaking, he ran up, and Hongqian chased after him, with a smile on his face.

She has been trapped in the cave for thousands of years, and she can finally see the charm, nourished by water lotus powder, and her youth will last forever.

Although the Demon King was born, she has not experienced the grief of the world, and she is still full of joy.

(b)

He wants a queen in the realm of the afterlife. This is an eternally bright place, with cars and houses, mountains and rivers, and it is stable on the ground.

There is a lot of traffic, men and women weaving, and businessmen gathering......

Listening to the chariots, the horses, the bargaining business, everything is so noisy. But when she came, it was a Suzaku with a flame, which instantly ignited this situation, and the fire was long, extending from one point to the distance, wailing everywhere. A tall man, in good shape, carrying water and dousing a fire, will not help.

Fortunately, there was a wind and snow, and a spell was cast from her cave, and the fire and the situation were frozen with the icy snow: the wide streets were paved with ice bricks, and the sails and wine flags were frozen. Rows of houses were frozen, and the tiles were covered with snow. All kinds of products have become ice sculptures, which have modified the shape, lowered the ice cubes, and frozen the prosperity. People are also ice, and their longing eyes are full of fear, and when the gentle wind blows, they are broken.

The wind and snow flew out, and with the instructions of the floating spirit on her chest, she found the culprit lying on the frozen road, it was really a Peugeot person, she shouted a few times, but there was no response.

She lowered, bowed down, spread out the wide sleeves of her coat, and covered her, looking at her pale face, not knowing what to do.

She cried out hoarsely, "Where are you a poor man, who are coming to this desperate situation?"

She picked up Hanazuki and flew back to the Wurin Cave.

The green trees and red flowers in the cave compete with each other, and the vines are entwined around the trees, making the cold rocks purple and red. Dripping water seeped out of the cracks in the stone and dripped into the pool, where the heat lingered. Her boudoir, in a deep forest, birds sing, butterflies fly, and the quilt covered with flowers is covered with a flower moon.

The scent of insects and birds hunched around the bed, and the mist rose from the forest, sucking in the essence of nature and blowing towards the carved wooden bed.

The chewed petals and fragrant pollen were spread on her body by birds and butterflies, emitting a golden light on her body and blending into her blood.

Gradually, the face began to be rosy, and the birds chirped.

Feng Xue opened his eyes, put down his arm, collected his mana, and walked towards the flower moon, surrounded by bees and butterflies.

Kazuki coughed a few times, she quickly squatted down, and Kazuki slowly opened her eyes, and she slowly smiled.

"Are you awake?" exclaimed Fengxue.

Unexpectedly, she frightened Hua Yue, she sat up suddenly, looked at the strange place, looked at the wind and snow, and it took a long time to recover her senses, shouting "Who?" and asked blankly, "What kind of place is this? Why am I here?"

She was visibly tired, her voice hoarse, but she looked frightened and nervous. Seeing her like this, Fengxue felt funny, laughed with a "flutter", and said: "This is the Xuan Realm of the next life, all good things can happen here!"

Hua Yue was still surprised, Feng Xue knew her thoughts, and continued: "This is the place where the Emperor of Heaven made it. ”

Huayue struggled to get up, Fengxue hurriedly helped her, but was thrown away by her, she looked at this situation, lonely, turned her head and asked Fengxue: "Why are you here?"

Feng Xue smiled bitterly, took a few steps, diverted Hua Yue's attention, diverted the topic, and asked with concern: "Who are you, why are you so seriously injured?

Huayue announced her real name, looked far away, and told Feng Xue the ins and outs of 1510, and when she heard it, Feng Xue was shocked, and she was shocked and said: "In this way, the Emperor of Heaven should be in trouble......

Huayue looked at her in bewilderment, but Fengxue knew that she was speechless, so she hurriedly picked the petals, teased the bee butterfly, and didn't mention it again. Either pick a fragrant flower and hand it to the flower moon and let her draw the essence from the fragrance, or lift the hem of the skirt and play with the fairy of the flowers.

Hua Yue tightened her mouth, her head was far away, she didn't understand the interest of Feng Xue, she just pestered Feng Xue and asked, "Say quickly, who are you? Why are you here?"

Fengxue was silent, he turned his back to Huayue and thought for a long time, but he couldn't help Huayue to ask one after another. She shed tears and cried out in grief: "I am the daughter of the heavenly servant, my mother and the emperor gave birth to me by fornication, the matter was leaked, the queen of heaven was furious, the prince forced the palace, and the emperor killed my mother, but secretly sent an envoy to ban me here." ”

Hua Yue whimpered when she heard this, and on Feng Xue's face, tears slid through the beautiful makeup, leaving traces one after another, and even the slender eyelashes, moist red lips and big watery eyes could not hold up the beauty - she cried even more hurt.

Hua Yue gritted her teeth in anger and muttered: "The Emperor of Heaven was ruthless, and he had to save Tiantai Mountain, if I saw her, I would definitely seek justice for you!"

Fengxue quickly stopped her nonsense, sat on the edge of the bed and said to her, "No need, I have my own ideas." ”

"Don't you think about heavenly happiness?" said Kazuki.

Feng Xueqiang put on a smiling face and said, "I'm very good here, with flowers and grass, and I'm away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and I'm at ease." ”

"Don't you want to avenge your mother?"

"Now is not the time for revenge, the negative heaven is reborn, we must destroy it, otherwise we will fall into the abyss of no return. Feng Xue swallowed the pain hard, and calmly told Hua Yue, "Besides, I used to think crazy about revenge, but what's the use? The mother is really dead, but life will continue, if you lose your life in vain, then the mother's death is not worth it, which father and mother don't want their children to be good? It's better to live comfortably, so I'm attached to this afterlife, you have to know that you have to endure all the hardships to have the beauty of the afterlife." ”

Feng Xue's hoarse voice and heartfelt words, speaking with emotion, must have moved Hua Yue, because Hua Yue cried again, but she was still indignant and said: "But your mother's sin is not to death, and the Emperor of Heaven is too ruthless!"

"Ruthlessness is the emperor's family the most!" Feng Xue sighed, and said more to her, releasing her suppressed heart to the fullest, but when she looked at Hua Yue's expression, she calmed down, said goodbye to sadness, and reopened the topic, "Hua Yue, aren't you going to find your King Hao?"

"Yes!" Kazuki said excitedly, but immediately fell back into deep thought and sadness, "but I don't know if he's dead or alive, and I don't know how to get out?"

"I'll send you", Feng Xue said softly and casually, and immediately repented, "But your injury is not healed yet." ”

"When the injury is healed, King Hao will be difficult to find. Hua You was about to get out of bed as she spoke, Feng Xue was a little lost, she wanted Hua Yue to accompany her, but people wanted to leave, and it was not easy to stay, anyway, she was used to being alone.

"You went out, look for the fourth prince by the way. Seeing that Hua Yue was confused, she continued, "He has been guarding the Emperor of Heaven, and he has a way to deal with the negative Tianao." ”

"Are you still worried about the safety of the Heavenly Emperor?" asked Hua Yue a little upset.

Feng Xue suddenly blushed, and said embarrassedly: "I am thinking about the fourth prince." ”

Hua Yue smiled, she jumped up, but remembered something, turned her head and asked Fengxue: "I want to find you, what should I do?"

"Then you should find the fourth prince, he can bring you. ”

"Then I'm not looking for you......" Hanazuki said playfully.

"Let's go!" Feng Xue picked her up and sent her away, casting a spell, and falling into the clouds. Hua Yue picked up the petals in mid-air, turned in a circle, and smelled a piece, so fragrant.

(c)

And Pu Lao, floating on the strange sea, woke up in a swaying way. In the eyes of melancholy, there are waves, blue, waves, emerald green, waves, pale yellow, waves, slight brown. Sometimes a wave covers a wave, sometimes a wave hits a wave, intertwining brilliant colors. The water is cold, and after a while, it is warm again, and when you taste it, you will have mixed flavors. A small island, spread across the sea, floating from afar, jolting by itself.

There is no heaven or earth, only a mass of true qi wrapping, the light and thin can be the sky, and the dense can be the earth.

He waded into the great island, and saw that there was shallow, sparse grass on the island, which grew in a desolate market town, and the town was scattered by the low hills, and the people were out of the house, and their eye sockets were sunken, and there was no trace of expression, and their pale skin was not flushed with red, and they were all dressed in a black robe that mopped the floor, and made their cold bodies whiter. Covering his head to his feet, leaving his face and the soles of his hands and feet, he walked like a float, frightened, and quickly surrounded Pu Prison.

He was so frightened that he didn't know whether he was friend or foe in a hurry, so he had to say hello awkwardly.

A scream, I don't know whose shout it was, cold, and the voice trembled, aroused everyone's nervousness.

"In the lower Pu Lao, it was the dragon of the sea...... Pu Lao shouted to the gathered crowd one by one.

The crowd was in a commotion, muttering incessantly.

A gloomy tone mixed with many surprises, echoed beside him, was an old man with sunken eyes and shriveled and ugly eyeballs.

The more and more people gathered, Pu Lao saw everyone's appearance clearly, and he didn't feel a chill down his spine, and he raised his vigilance, afraid that there would be some conspiracy.

Immediately the restlessness began again, and the thick air rumbled, shaking the house and the mountain, lifting up the debris, and a harsh sound came from the billowing smoke.

The people who gathered were blown up in the process of escaping and floated in the air, colliding, beating each other, and holding each other.

Listen carefully to the sound, as the qi becomes denser and more diffuse, it becomes noisy, mixed with the sound of percussion. The blades of grass were shaken, the edges sharpened, the houses were splashed and the earth fell, and the black clothes burned into ashes.

Suddenly, the melodious flute sounded, and the true qi approached Pu Jiao, he turned around quickly, took a step, and resisted it with internal force. Unexpectedly, the torment in the Dragon Slaying Platform not only failed to wear out his skills, but instead fueled his spells. This stress push actually broke through the heavy breath, silenced the sound, and dropped the dead leaves.

"Who dares to come to my Void Realm in this world to make a time?" The magnetic voice was transmitted several times in the air, bursting out with a long strange laugh.

Pu Lao followed the prestige, a beating back, shuttling between the houses, vaguely visible, the scholar's scarf and hat on the head, and a white dress.

He was like a hint of wind, and Pu Lao watched him rush towards him, circling around him again and again, and making a crisp sound.

After he opened his arms and took off, Pu Lao was also dizzy, his body was steaming with fog, and he felt that the spirit of his body was going with him.

The cold face came through the flowing mist: "I am the lord of this virtual realm, and I have guarded it for tens of thousands of years, who are you, uninvited?"

The drowsy Pu Lao, through the ethereal true qi, gradually had the image of this person: it was a handsome white-faced scholar, with flowing flower hair hanging down to his shoulders, covering his forehead, thin lips and black lips, light blue clothes, no ornaments, fluttering clothes at will, and slender fingers, like a woman.

"In Xiapu Prison, it was a dragon son of the sea!" he half-covered his eyes and shouted to the people in the air, "Because of the negative heavens, the sky and the earth cracked, I fell into the abyss, and I woke up here, I don't want to disturb my predecessors!"

Unexpectedly, the man in white changed his face, approached him, and put on a silent appearance.

"When the devil comes out, there will be no peace. He whispered, lest anyone would hear.

"You know the Demon King?" asked him. This person laughed a few times, and said in a strange manner: "Ten thousand years ago, everyone knew how Nuwa fought with the Negative Heavenly Ao...... he paused, squirmed his Adam's apple, and continued, "It came out, it seems that it has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth for a long time, and even this virtual realm has broken and sent you here." ”

Pu Lao thought to himself, the lord of this virtual realm is not simple, and he can see the world in this strange place, there must be

In other outstanding places, since there is no malicious intent, I slowly deal with him, so he asked his name and surname.

The white-faced Langjun said: "I am Yuyan, don't ask anything else, I can't tell you, I cast a spell to send you out of this virtual realm and go to the world, so as not to hinder my business!"

"Why do you say that?" Pu Jiao felt that Yuyan had too much to hide, so he asked him.

"Now that he has come out, you should go and destroy him, not be comfortable with me. Yuyan was obviously sarcastic.

He didn't care, just sneered and said, "In that case, then I'll go out and wander leisurely." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"You said that it opened up the virtual realm and sent me here, presumably it will know this secret immediately, and when the time comes, this realm will not be comfortable. Pu Lao's tone was also a little sarcastic.

After hearing this, Yuyan lost her original arrogance, rose from afar, showed a resolute gaze, and said: "I am the master of this virtual realm, and I have my own way to protect the safety of one party." ”

Pu Lao still wanted to demolish him, but he waved his sleeves again and again, blowing him into the air. Yuyan silently thought, gestured with her arms, and Pu Lao began to be wrapped in a ball of grass blades, and was entangled by true qi.

Then, everything returned to calm, and Yuyan finally stood on the roof, with a cold face and a heavy heart.

(iv)

The cold rock walls were soaked with water and could not be seen, the dense red light was a giant bat with sharp fangs, and the letters on the walls were painted with painful images: mutilated limbs and bloody bodies.

There are one or two wicked people, who brutally kill innocent people and dismember them with a sharp machete.

Some thieves drove the men, women, old people, and children of the village into the fire and burned them to charcoal.

There is a group of men who repeatedly ravage the single virgin, and their bodies are torn, bleeding, and they die in agony.

......

The world is the most evil, jumping over the rock wall, but people are unhuman, living like ghosts.

It's terrifying.

Suddenly, the wings fluttered, the bats flew in unison, their fiery eyes pounced on him, and the painting came to life, and the distorted face, scattered features, and a low, trembling voice, pounced on him with teeth and claws.

The four princes walked on the path hanging from the waist of the rock wall, stepped on the child painted on the road, and screamed, causing this turmoil.

He drove away bats and fought evil spirits.

As he was working, a person's voice echoed between the rock walls, very sharp, sharp with a heavy flexibility:

It's a pity, how many people are going to hell!

The sound of tsk, with some sighs, and then an unpredictable laugh.

"Who?" shouted the Fourth Prince.

One foot kicked out, the fourth prince caught it accurately, turned his head and looked, a man dressed in purple, his miserable white face, as if he had brushed several layers of pink and white, only an irregular red slanted across his face, a head of blue hair hanging down his shoulders, half old, lying flat, was holding a yellow gourd to his mouth, the wine happily slid across his cheeks, splashed on the ground, bounced and flicked, fragrant.

"Who are you?" the fourth prince asked.

"Who are you?" asked the flower-faced man, putting down the flask, retracting his foot as freely as a telescopic rod.

"I'm Zhang Xi", the fourth prince patted his chest.

The flower-faced man glanced at him, his appearance was delicate, his eyes were bright, his eyebrows were rough, he was wearing a golden robe and a red veil. He shook his head and smiled, "Zhang Xi, haven't you heard of it...... Do you know what this place is?"

He continued to drink, still leaning against the rock, not looking at the four princes.

"May it be auspicious!" shouted the fourth prince.

"This is the secluded realm of destroying the world, the place created by the Emperor of Heaven, and it takes the mana of the Emperor of Heaven to penetrate this realm. The flower-faced man tilted his head to look at him and said, drinking again, expecting his answer.

The fourth prince was relieved, knowing that he should be regarded as a god, but his heart was too high, so he wanted to tease, and while he was unprepared, a meteor step, snatched his gourd, flew against the rock wall, smelled the fragrance, and took a sip.

The gourd in the flower-faced man's hand was gone, and when he heard the sound of Ding Dang, he looked up, Zhang Xi shook the wine jug and smiled at him. The flower-faced man jumped, Zhang Xi ran again, he followed, chasing each other, fighting fists and feet, for a gourd.

Drinking like life, it is the flower-faced man who mutters wine all the way, and the ground seems to have lost his strength, unable to jump over the chasm, accompanied by shouting, falling rapidly.

The four princes hurriedly rescued him, swept between the two dark rocks, and passed through the chasms towards the faint light, only to suddenly open up and see the cave that emitted light.

The fourth prince put down the frightened but weak man and wanted to go into the cave to find out, but the flower-faced man suddenly rushed out, missed him, and ran into the cave - because there was the smell of wine.

He lay on his stomach by the wine stream, soaked half of his body and drank the wine, making a gurgling sound, and his hands kept clapping, and he exclaimed with pleasure. Sitting up, he stretched out his tongue again to lick the remnants of the corners of his mouth, licking his mouth full of wine. The wine stained on his clothes was wrung into his hands, and he put it in his mouth and sucked it intoxicated.

He saw the gourd in Zhang Xi's hand again, his eyes lit up, he snatched it up, and dipped it in the wine stream and poured a gourd.

"Drunkenness!" The fourth prince looked at this drunkard and scolded, "Tell me who you are?"

After drinking enough, Hei Yu returned to his arrogant appearance, holding the gourd, not looking at each other, but walking straight along the stream.

The four princes followed without knowing it, telling him that he should not, until a wall of rocks, the flower-faced man's hand made a circle, a light door opened, and he strode in.

The four princes followed unhurriedly, their eyes were wide open, the rock wall was here, the abrupt stones converged, and the picture of a beautiful life in the world was painted, without the nourishment of the earth, but there were flowers, birds, insects and fish vividly. A thick layer of "sky" overhead—brown, rolling, gargling and falling sand and dirt, but not splashing on people, like bats and birds, flying indiscriminately.

The wine stream drips, gathers, and flows from the rock wall. A light stone arch bridge, firmly erected on the river, three steps across, in front of a low thatched house.

The flower-faced man suddenly turned around, spread his hands, looked around, looked at Zhang Xi, and praised: "I spent thousands of years to create a paradise in this desperate situation, and I appreciate it alone—it's beautiful!"

A pot of wine was insufficient, and after shaking it a few times, it slowly slid down a few drops, and the flower-faced hands began to tremble—the whole body began to tremble, bumping everywhere, and making crazy noise. As soon as he turned over, he lay on the ground, opened his mouth and laughed, and cried half a minute in his laughter. Jumped up with a scream, jumped for a while, and fell down again, laughing, and clawing his hands indiscriminately.

The fourth prince squatted down and said helplessly: "You are crazy again!"

Not crazy, not crazy, it is the usual tone of a madman, the cycle of two words, light, short, blurred, finally stopped-the person has fallen asleep, into a wisp of light smoke, into the window.

When the four princes entered the house, they saw him sitting on the couch, and his voice was up and down.

The four princes looked around at the brightly lit hut and said to themselves: "This place is very good, the Emperor of Heaven cultivates here, but he will not be disturbed, and I can concentrate on dealing with the Heavenly Soldiers." ”

He looked at the flower-faced man intently and said, "I'll call you the flower-faced man, but I hope you can listen, I am the fourth prince of the heavenly court, and I am the emperor of heaven, and I need to protect the emperor." ”

"Sinner Hei Yu, see His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and His Royal Highness the Four Princes!"

He was still asleep, and the fourth prince patted him on the shoulder and didn't wake him up, Zhang Xi was surprised.