Volume I The Fall of the Holy City 13 Wuji

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13. Wuji

Human beings, the primates of all things. The moment we kneel to fate, we are destined to be slaves. The greatest destruction of life is not the death of the body, but the loss of personality. The most desperate thing in the world is to succumb to one's fate.

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Naraku lava, flowing down from the cracks in the sky, pouring out of the abyss underground, angry magma engulfing the world.

The phoenix is reveling, bathed in fire, flowing like a meteor, colliding with the lava into a terrible flame.

The sun had been swallowed up in darkness, and the fiery lava had stained the earth crimson. The sky cracked, leaking a little light, which gradually condensed into a huge cobweb, and the sky full of stars was captured, and there was no escape. Every spiral in the spider web is hung with dense stars. Emperor Ziwei, the Big Dipper, the Twenty-Eight Nights, they are long or short, sparse or dense, bright or dark, as if they are constantly beating notes on a strange musical score. This web has a figurative name, called the star-picking spider web. This cobweb covered the entire night sky, and in front of it, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains seemed so small. And human beings are even more humble than dust.

In the ashes, Shichiro was quietly playing with the gonghou. The music he played was unpredictable and magnificent, making the stars tremble and the earth mourn.

"Maybe I'm just looking forward to a funeral to end this endless pain. ”

In the face of this apocalyptic scene, the army of the Celestial Empire, which was still barbaric and arrogant, was now terrified, and they were surrounded by Naraku lava, and there was nowhere to escape. Seeing this handsome young man degenerate into an ugly demon king in an instant, people were left to cry and cry for mercy, kneel and pray. But the blood-colored magic eye just looked at them coldly, and the disdain in his eyes was like a maggot. The lava boiled, advancing step by step, the encirclement shrank smaller and smaller, and despair permeated the heavens and the earth.

"What are you playing! Brother Guanyue, what are you playing!"

The 10,000-year-old sycamore tree is prostrate on the ground, lifeless. Standing on the plane tree, he looked at Shichiro in horror and shouted like crazy, "No! no!"

Qilang looked at the huge spider web in the sky and captured all the starlight: "Fragments, listen, how magnificent, gorgeous and treacherous the music recorded on this star-picking spider web, let me give it a good name, just "Magic Crown". This is the last song I will play in my life. He smiled at Shatter from afar, and the top of Tai'a, which was full of magma, bloomed a fire on the ground, and those flowers burning with blue flames looked so bitter and so desolate: "Shatter, let's go with Brother Guanyue!"

At the end of this splendid and strange fireworks, Brother Guanyue has already put on a crown made of lava. Shattered shook his head: "Brother Guanyue, don't!"

"Brother Guanyue, I know that the world is not beautiful, but can you wait a little longer, give this country a little more time to get better, maybe, maybe tomorrow you can find the legendary paradise. ”

His neck was slightly raised, and he sat on the throne made of lava, and smiled again: "Give this country a little more time to get better? How long is that? a year, two years, ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years? In this life, in the next life, or in the next life? Where we have not found it for thousands of years, how can we, how can we meet such a world in our lifetime? The world is just like you, and they don't work hard, but they hope that the world will become better by themselves." As everyone knows, the road of the world must be walked by one's own feet, the glory of the world is fought for by one's own hands, and the truth of the world must be told by one's own mouth. Heaven needs to be created by human beings themselves. You see, isn't this magma all over the land beautiful? It's a pity that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rights, there are exploitations! The glory, wealth, and rank that mankind seeks are just to become the ruling class. It's not that the world isn't beautiful, it's that people's hearts are too ugly! Broken, if you don't come, then run away!"

Shattered was speechless for a moment, watching him sit alone on the throne, quietly fiddling with the gonghou in the center of the Naraku lava. The lava gradually covered his body, and he became the lone king of hell. A sea of fire, churning huge waves. In this life, I succumb to fate and am willing to destroy, and this heart sinks into hell and cannot extricate myself. The young man who nested and played the piano in Nanyue Tianzhu, the young man who stood up to the sky and was shocked, the young man who was enthusiastic and asked for the people's life, the young man who sacrificed himself to try medicine to save the world, and the young man who refused to live in the cold branches at that time was finally destroyed by fate. Is it really a jealous talent, and the world's phoenix song is frivolous? Or is it that the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is brittle, and the good things in the world are not strong.

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, she was in a hurry, and she had no choice but to invite the cold rain and the wind at night.

Rouge tears, leaving people drunk, when is it heavy?

The boy became the coldest demon king of Naraku Hell. He used to be very stubborn, he endured the invasion of poverty, he resisted the oppression of power, he resisted the temptation of wealth, he did not change his original intention, and he was unparalleled. He said that hardships and hardships are successful, he said that the avenue of heaven and earth is all based on people, he said that the strange appearance of all beings begins with the demons in the heart, and when a person is no longer stubborn, the death of his life begins. At this moment, is he no longer stubborn? At this moment, he finally stopped resisting the miserable fate of the Phoenix Star? A gust of wind blew down the thousand-year-old prosperity, the blazing magma drowned those legendary pasts, and everything about the young man burned to ashes in the crimson magma. The memories of the young man driving the phoenix, leading the thunder, holding the bright moon, refining the wind, tasting the herbs, and laughing at the fairies, the young man's cutting-edge, innocent and elegant, elegant and handsome, indifferent and quiet character, the purest, most beautiful, and bravest dream of the young man, so that all living beings are equal and the world is clear, all burned into ashes in the magma with the young man's heart.

This forbidden feast burned through the top of Tai'a, dyeing half of the sea of vain. The sound of waves on all sides, huge cobwebs covered the entire sky, and the sky was full of stars struggling. The millennium Tonggonghou played the coronation song of the demon king, which was gorgeous and treacherous, and magnificent. The earth tore apart, the sky screamed, and the magma danced in an incredible way to the sound of the gonghou. The Lone King sat alone on his lava throne, his flaming fingers gently plucking the strings as he dominated the catastrophe. The demon eye in the forehead suddenly turned, and the Lone King just waved his hand, and a stream of magma rose from the ground, flying away like a fire dragon, and the fire dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed the Heavenly Dynasty Palace thousands of miles away. In an instant, the brightly lit palace was reduced to ruins.

The lonely king looked around, Surabaya had been boiled dry, and the magma had overflowed through the Jianzhang Palace, the Yangxin Palace, the Hall of Prayer for the New Year, the 680 temples of the Southern Dynasty, the mountain gates, the mountain roads, the villages, markets and city walls in the distance, and the love and hatred of the wind and snow, the moon, the qin, the chess, the calligraphy, the painting, the love and hatred, and the people were reduced to ashes in the flames, and there were no bones left. Even the petrosified plane tree sank inch by inch in the fiery magma. The Lone King suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, letting the dull laughter choke between heaven and earth.

It turns out that burying the love of this life with your own hands is such a heart-rending thing.

"Brother Guanyue......" Shatter stopped crying, she wiped away her tears, and suddenly understood something: "No, I won't run away." Brother Guanyue, this time, Crushed is braver than you. ”

With a whistle, a little flower pig came galloping in. "Xiao Qi, let's go and save Brother Guanyue together. ”

Little Flower Pig snorted sensibly. Broken strode on the pig and rushed towards the Jianzhang Palace.

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"Nan Wu drank the night

Nan no Ahya

Brahmatrian Emperor Shimmering Bowl

Bodhisattva Bhavaya

Mahasabhavaya

Mahagarun Nigaya ......"

Sanskrit turned lightly, and the floating bamboo folded his hands. He sat on the top of Tai'a and chanted the Great Compassion Dharani Sutra alone.

The Yuwen Party besieged the Holy City, and the refugees were lured by the title, and the heavens and the earth were in vain. The gods abandoned his temple, the living Buddha was buried at the bottom of the Puzhao cliff, and the phoenix became a demon and went crazy in the heart of the heart. In this lava feast, the end came, the monks fled and rebelled, leaving only a champion who forced to go to Liangshan, a half-way monk, and a monk who ran into a pig to guard the gate of Jianzhang Palace alone.

The little monk had no one to speak, he could only sit on the ground in front of the gate of Jianzhang Palace, draw the ground as a prison, muttered to himself, and explained the mystery of the "Great Compassion Heart Sutra" to all things in heaven and earth: "Thousands of diseases, thousands of calamities, six reincarnations, and the sea of suffering is boundless." Soft red dust, vanity fair, paranoia of all beings, love and hate. Subdue the demons, cultivate the Mahayana, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground. To Bodhi, wash the lead, go pure, and give birth to lotus step by step. Lifutu, the demons and evils, a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, great mercy and compassion......"

"Little bamboo, Brother Guanyue has become a demon. ”

It's the sound of shattering. Was he dreaming? how did Broken Shatter come out of Jianzhang Palace, she seemed to have taken something from the Wuji Palace, and she looked at the floating bamboo calmly. Ukitake felt so calm when she suddenly felt so calm.

"In fact, no matter how much you have eaten or how many roads you have walked, everyone is still a child who has not grown up. On windy and snowy nights, you tend to get lost. One day, when the sun rises, you may find the way you came. Now, even Brother Guanyue is lost. I'm going to get him back. ”

"Xiaozhuzi, in the future, Brother Guanyue will be entrusted to you, you must take care of him. ”

An extremely brilliant flower suddenly bloomed on the broken white little face: "Bamboo, tell Brother Guanyue that the world deceived me with pain, but I reciprocated with a song." No matter the wind, frost, rain and snow, lightning and thunder, as long as Brother Guanyue is still there, it is a good scenery in the world. ”

It's not good, it's not good! Ukitake's heart is in a hurry, something must have happened to Shatter. She must have come up with some bad idea.

"Little bamboo, remember the first time we met, I made a trick for you. Today, I'll give you one last trick. It's probably the best trick of my life. This trick is earth-shattering, and it will definitely be recorded in the history books. ”

"I'll tell you a secret! Actually, I have the Infinity Sword in my hand right now. This sword shook the earth and moved mountains and seas. ”

"Today, in order to extinguish this hellfire, I will cut off the Buzhou Mountain and let the sea flow into Tai'a. ”

"I'm pretending to be a ghost again!" "The long-legged crane has been following closely to the shatters, this Yuwen Bechen is still very smart. This catastrophe eclipses the sun and picks up the stars, destroys the city and burns the mountain, he knows that only the little village girl is safe, and this Moon Watching Shichiro will never hurt her. So he kept following the shattered pieces and fled for his life in embarrassment: "When is it, don't you run quickly, is it useful to pretend to be a ghost?!"

"Breaking time and space, rowing the sea, a national war-level artifact, an infinite sword. Infinite and invisible. Today, I'll open the seal and show you!"

Put your hand to your mouth and bite your thumb handsomely. Dripping blood formed a line, and the blood spread and grew like vines along the transparent sword body. With the Infinite Sword in hand, the demons retreated.

"Infinite Sword, listen to my prayers!"

The air at the tip of the sword rippled, and the transparent air rippled like water ripples. The little village girl's hands were trembling, and the iron was ringing, even if she couldn't see it, she could feel the changes in time and space around her.

Shattered raised the Infinite Sword and swung it down gently, suddenly having the illusion that time had stood still. The void behind the shattered body suddenly cracked a thin black slit, and the thin crack cracked little by little, gradually expanding, like a huge thousand silk Bodhi, gradually enveloping the shattered.

"Little bamboo, this is not a parting, we will definitely meet again. Do you remember our agreement with Leyouyuan?"

"Yes. I won't forget it when I die. I'll find that nine-tailed mint flower!"

"That's it, little bamboo, never give up. Even if your blood is depleted and your heart is bitten through by a black viper moth, you must find a way to live. When Leyouyuan's mint grows into a sea next year, you want to find that nine-tailed mint and give it to me, okay?"

"Good!"

"Well, I'm relieved. Little bamboo, goodbye. ”

Shattered Wan'er smiled, and in the next second, she was swallowed by the huge thousand silk Bodhi.

"Shredded, goodbye......"

In the crimson night sky, suddenly the aurora moved, and the huge star-picking cobwebs were shattered, and the stars were free.

The overwhelming air waves hit you head-on, and the ground shook violently under your feet. The little monk could not stand, and fell to the ground in panic, stupid and lonely. "Shredded, goodbye......"

The entire Holy City, the entire Tai'a Peak, and even the entire Buzhou Mountain, are moving north. It turned out that the entire continent was slashed by the Infinity Sword, and the entire Buzhou Mountain slipped down the cut into the sea.

The waves roared, and the sea rushed along the gaps in the mountains and rivers. Icy waters collide violently with red-hot magma. For a while, the sea boiled, and for a time the lava solidified, and in this song of ice and fire, time flew by, and I saw the vicissitudes of life.

After all, Buzhou Mountain still slipped into the bottom of the sea. Only the top of Tai'a is left on the sea, and the waves rise and fall, and it has become an isolated island on the sea. The geography of Nandake has since changed.

The pain is so sad that there is no sound at this time. The waves stirred up by the sinking of Buzhou Mountain into the Wufu Sea struck the little bamboo countless times, and he was swept back and forth by the icy sea, like a withered leaf. Eventually, he landed on the highest reef on the island. His lips trembled, his throat hoarse, and he crawled towards the huge black thousand silk Bodhi.

In the dark night, the black Bodhi gradually pulled out a green bud, the bud was crystal clear, crystal emitting a shimmer, it quickly unfolded its leaves, and grew into an emerald green crystal mint, which must be made of broken spiritual imagery!

"Horse chestnut mint?"

This mint plant has only seven leaves, and the seven leaves are whorls. Each of their stories is recorded on the seven leaves. One leaf met, in the field full of milk vetch, the little village girl stunned the bandit with sweat medicine, he was very angry; the second leaf acquaintance, in front of the crystal cage on the top of the black castle, the little thief finally knew the name of the little village girl, he was a little happy; the three leaves cherished, under the ten thousand years of Tong Konghou, the little village girl used a trick to conjure up the thief failed to protect the Nai Luo stone, how touched he was; the four leaves knew each other, that day, under the monument, the thief exchanged the ruby for everyone to get back the grain, he was very proud; the five leaves guarded, on the Youzhou platform, for the little village girl, the bandit contracted the black death, turned into a ghost with red eyes and black ears, and scared off the 100,000 Heavenly Dynasty forbidden army; the six leaves fell in love, and the thief's heart was planted with a worm Gu, the black viper moth sucked his blood out of the cocoon. The little village girl bit the palm of her hand, poured blood into the heart of the bandit, and made a covenant with him to enjoy the original music......; Acacia, infinite sword enlightenment, yin and yang separation.

Mo on the flowers bloom, one period and one meeting. Seven leaves are born in turns, and they fall asleep every night.

The little bamboo touched every leaf, and his eyes were full of tears, and he had nowhere to cry but to swallow the tears in his heart. In this heart, there is still the blood of the little village girl.

"Little bamboo, let's make an agreement. When the seven-leaf mint blooms into a nine-tailed inflorescence, we'll wrap our hair up, okay?"

There seems to be a small village girl's voice in her ears, knotted with nine hairs, once in a period, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son. The sad and endless little bamboo, suddenly his eyes bloomed again, he suddenly burst into tears and laughed, and nodded fiercely at the crystal mint in his hand: "Okay!"

The surface of the earth suddenly collapsed, and a large hole appeared in the center of Tai'a Island. The magma in the center of the earth burned violently, the cave grew bigger and bigger, and the island of Tai'a became an active volcano! That was the anger of the King of Naraku that still refused to stop! This anger was ready to be unleashed, even worse than before! Perhaps it was the fact that the sword was shattered that made the Lone King unacceptable, and he felt loneliness and betrayal like never before! Roars rose and fell in the cave! The surrounding sea water began to boil, and the corpses of fish and shrimp were floating everywhere. Lava gushes out of the crater and towards the crystal mint.

A wave of fire came, and it was about to engulf the mint plant on the thousand silk Bodhi. The little monk flew and pounced, blocking the waves of fire with his body. The blazing lava burned his back, and he gritted his teeth and held on.

"You can't die!"

The little monk yelled at himself. He had already been drained of his own essence blood by the Viper Gu, and when the black viper moth bit his heart and broke out of the cocoon, he was already a dried corpse. Relying on broken blood and a phoenix-eyed feces, it is a miracle that the little monk has been able to survive until now, and perhaps it is his own will that really supports him. He must go find the nine-tailed mint, even if it falls at the moment when the sun rises.

The little monk knelt down, he trembled, and stretched out his pale and feeble arms. He dug up the crystal mint with his bare hands. The black substance that makes up the thousand threads of Bodhi is extremely repulsive, his fingers are corroded, and his skin is erosive.

The sweat on his forehead flowed like a river, and he endured the sharp pain of burning and corrosion, and finally dug out the crystal mint with his fingers. Ukitake took the mint in his arms and walked towards the crater.

In the depths of the volcano is the phoenix at the center of the catastrophe.

Ukitake suddenly laughed stupidly:

"Seventh brother, do you know how amazing it was when I saw you for the first time? Seeing you is like seeing the moon in the night sky!

Any technology, mastered to the extreme, can become a god. You are the god of thunder in the crystal cage, and you are the god of wind on the platform of Youzhou. But I know that you have mastered the power of wind and thunder, not by some kind of innate divine power, but by your jealous intelligence, and by your lonely perseverance!

"Even so, Seventh Brother, I still like you. Because you are a model of humanity, my love for you, transcends gender, transcends age, transcends era!"

The little monk confessed, he took off his shoes and stepped into the magma barefoot: "Now the pieces are here, I am here, burn us all to death, are you really willing?"

The lava burned the soles of his feet, and the bone-chilling heat made his whole body shiver and sweat. The little monk endured with amazing perseverance, and the fiery temperature gradually receded, and the magma quickly cooled on the soles of his feet, condensing into a thick layer of rock. Perhaps, the seventh brother also likes him.

Ukitake hugged Crystal Mint tightly, the sharp pain in the soles of his feet gradually numb, and he walked barefoot towards the crater. Inside, it is the catastrophe of the moon viewing Shichiro. As the floating bamboo approached, the flames of the crater became more and more ferocious, as if to intimidate the little monk and tell him to get out of here.

But the little monk was not afraid, he stood in the crater, letting the night wind blow the plain clothes, like a babbling bard:

"You gave up your god-like intellect and became a puppet of Naraku, losing your will and gradually crumbling. It was my fault for bringing the Calamity Stone here. Otherwise, you'll find a better way to stop the army and save the world!

I, a man, always think that the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. In my life, I have achieved nothing, but I am also a legend.

I was a scholar, and although I was eventually suppressed and excluded, I at least won the top prize;

I was a bandit, and although I eventually fled to the end of the world, I at least robbed Naroshi from the Yuwen Party;

I am a monk, although I can't get over the love in the end, but at least, I want to use my ruined body to survive the calamity with you.

What kind of heart calamity is nothing to my god-like seventh brother! Don't be afraid, seventh brother, let me hug you! No matter how dark the world is, no matter how difficult the world is, we will always have a glimmer of life. So, Seventh Brother, calm down! I'm not stopping you, I'm saving you. As long as the heart is not extinguished, Shichiro is eternal.

Seventh brother, I promised to be broken, swords, mountains and fires, and it is incumbent on me. Seventh brother, I'm here! I'm here! I'm here to hug you!"

The little monk stood in the crater, he hugged the crystal mint tightly, and jumped towards the pillar of fire inside. The flames burned brightly, with no intention of extinguishing them.

At the moment when the little monk touched the pillar of fire, he suddenly grinned and said:

"Seventh brother, Castle Black, you owe me a gold bar, that's my money from selling my body, do you remember?"

Hearing this, the burning pillar of fire was extinguished, and the lava quickly condensed. In the next moment, heavy rain fell, and the roaring waters submerged the entire world.

It's all over.

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The tide receded, and the island of Tai'a was deserted.

Ashes wandered between heaven and earth, one after another.

In the middle of nowhere, the black beauty rode the red carp and came alone.

In fact, as soon as she found out that the clam shell was missing, she guessed that something had happened to Shichiro. She wore the stars and the moon and rushed back from the northwest battlefield, but it was a pity that she ...... It's late.

This time, she really tried hard. Why does it still end like this?

The mussel shell was thrown into the gravel pile, whining in the wind. The black beauty picked it up in her hand and looked up to the sky and wept:

Shichiro, did you leave my heart behind, or your own......