Chapter 314: The King's Collection
Many years ago, every time he talked about going to another place, Cheng Ziyang was full of excitement and anticipation. It doesn't matter if you are happy or desperate in the process of going, even if it is like a moth to a fire.
Every time I look back, I gaze deeply and intensely at the scenery of experience, and gently caress the shadow of the process with the affection and longing of love. Those walking hinterlands, suddenly in tears, burst out of a radiant flame.
At this moment, he continued to walk forward, crossing the two rivers of the city to the outskirts. The sound is far away. In other words, there is no longer any expression in the accustomed voice.
The world is as close as ever. Run to that no-man's land, and the shadow of fate will no longer come to entangle. The river is quiet and bright in the sun's light. At this time, the barking of the dog that ran out of the deep house where Ning Xiao once lived by the river in the suburbs continued to faint and stopped.
"Lord," Danchai appeared in front of him at this moment. At this time, the zombie king can only bow and worship in front of the human king. "In a very short period of time, I searched every corner of China, but I didn't find any trace of His Holiness."
"Get up!" Cheng Ziyang did not set his eyes on him, but looked into the distance. "It's hard for you! I can't even get in touch with Lingwu, not to mention that you still rely on your divine sense alone to search for her who is far above you......"
"How's that to be? Your Excellency," Danchai said with a worried expression. "His Holiness is pregnant, and his cultivation may be greatly reduced."
"Well, that's fine!" Cheng Ziyang also sighed helplessly. "With Lingwu accompanying her, even the god king and god general in the sky will be a little taboo and dare not offend her!"
"That's good!" Hearing this, Danchai relieved his heart.
"In addition," Cheng Ziyang said, with a wave of his hand, a large number of upgraded items were placed in front of Danchai. "You need to upgrade as soon as possible. A catastrophe is on the horizon that will plague all interfaces. Therefore, you must also train a group of zombie teams with level 20 and above for me as soon as possible. ”
"This, this ......" Danchai, who was still excited about the material he could get to upgrade, suddenly changed his face when he heard the latter words. King of People, this difficulty is as difficult as the difficulty of Shu Dao, it is difficult to go to the blue sky!"
"Smack-" Cheng Ziyang glanced at him, then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers into the void. A monster suddenly flashed out of the dark void. I saw that his face was like a melon skin, with fangs and a huge mouth...... Half of the head, eyes, ears, and nose burst into flames. Although it was only half-pulled head, it was quite terrifying, and the eyes, ears, and nose were still bubbling with a gloomy flame.
"King of People," the monster saluted Cheng Ziyang very respectfully. "I wonder what summoned me?"
"There are already countless zombies in my human world, and I have to ask you to help train a team to deal with that catastrophe!" Cheng Ziyang still didn't set his eyes on the monster, his expression was quite indifferent, and his tone was very flat.
"Obey the decree of the king of men!" The monster hurriedly agreed.
"Junior Danchai see Ma Yuan's senior!" Although he was shocked by the sudden appearance of the monster and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, he finally regained his senses. He respectfully stepped forward and saluted the monster.
"Oh!" Now, the monster was amazed. "Like me, I am not within the Three Realms and Six Realms, not to mention my background, qualifications, and my conduct is even more ponytail and tofu - I can't even mention it, according to the rules of Hongjun Ancestor, I would have fallen into a zombie who had already died, do you still know it?"
"Oh-" Although the monster's words were a little cold, it still couldn't stop Danchai from admiring him. "The younger generation likes to study the Dharma, and they know that the seniors have become Buddhas on the ground!"
"Haha!" These words apparently overjoyed the monster. "I didn't expect that there are still people who worship me in the human world! This is much more enjoyable than eating incense and reciting Buddha in the West. ”
"Let's get on the errands!" At this moment, Cheng Ziyang's words came coldly.
"Yes!" The monster and Danchai hurriedly disappeared in front of his eyes with a large number of upgrades.
On this long dry and rainless summer day, looking at the ridges with huge cracks, and thinking about the barking of dogs that disappeared into the distance, one can't help but think of the spring flowers that were forcibly taken away in the time of forgiveness.
At that time, his spiritual understanding with everything that happened in his encounters suddenly became sad. Because they took the best of her away.
So, he took the glimpse of the mountain road with his own hands. The growing, the sounds coming from the inside of the plants, make the trees so lush. On the flat ground on the side of the stairs, the sound of footsteps on the lonely mountain road, and the slight and somewhat rapid breathing, are meeting the cracks in the stone stairs, and bright red flowers bloom, echoing the dazzling beauty.
However, he could only bend down, sniffing the smell of the grass and the faint fragrance of the flowers in this distant world.
In that time of departure, a street corner, a loud laughter, or a crying voice, every time Cheng Ziyang imagined it as a person who came out of the room. Like a flash of light from the eyes. At that moment, he knew that it was her he had met in his early years.
At that time, how lucky they were. The green colors that have been stranded in some places in the spring, in an instant, snatch people away, and the storm goes from calm and faint to strong, or really unavoidable. However, one must always cry out from the heart. Like the wind blowing through the sky, like rain falling. Standing there, you will think: how fascinating and intoxicating the waves of all the sea of clouds are.
Now, a film and television picture suddenly flashed in front of him. Look at the woman sitting on the chair at night, crouching in the shadows of the trees in the darkness of the night. In the dappled moonlight, divided by scattered branches, he heard her singing: "The crying child sleeps, and the crop is no taller than the grass, and the waiting man does not know." ”
So, he saw the shadow running out of his body on the black and white ground, and he would never return home. In the vast sky, like a wandering spirit, it floats around. At that time, he knew that his heart was on high ground, in the night, above the void. With his intuition and sense of smell, he knew what was far away.
"Boss, you need to cheer up!" At this moment, a familiar voice beside him pulled him back from the illusion. Ning Xiao was just angry. She won't not come back. ”
"I know!" Cheng Ziyang could only respond like this. This time, he set his sights on the speaker. "When are you going to have your wedding?"
"There's no hurry!" Song Dai and Yan Nu looked at each other for a moment, and then responded with a smile. "I'll talk about it when Ning Xiao comes back! After all, she went through it once, and she should have accumulated a certain amount of experience. Yan Nu needs to ask her for advice. ”
"Really?" These words made Cheng Ziyang feel very gentle, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face. "But I guess it's hard for Yan Nu to get any scriptures from her! In that wedding, although she was the bride, she played herself as a supporting role throughout. ”
This is about the kind of walking that Cheng Ziyang imagined, and he could go further by moonlight. There, a stone is washed clean by the rain, and one can see one's own youth or youth. Even those who died, they were able to present scenes of their beautiful lives. He had even seen ancestors he had never met, even if he had never recreated what he had imagined from his grandfather's descriptions. But what he encountered was so real that he could not believe it, they were there right in front of him, transparent and clean his heart.
This time, he sent a roadside child home. When he returned to his empty home, he quietly closed the window, but the child's cry kept ringing in his ears.
It was a child who had returned to the country from the city, and she had lost her way. She wept and cried, and fell to the ground. She covered her chest with her hands, and she said it was heartbreaking. She said that her heart could really hurt. She said her mother was in the afterlife. She was used to hearing people talk about the afterlife, and for a long time, she believed it. However, at that moment, she said that her heart ached sharply and suddenly said that she would not want to live in the next life. She said that even if it was only for a year or half a year, let her be with her mother. The child cried out loudly, "I don't want the next life, it's all a lie!"
And he could only stand by and be speechless.
At this moment, he stood in the open window for a long time, watching the beautiful moon hanging in the sky, and he was so desperate that he thought of death. Thinking that the child could not find his own salvation. She hurt herself to the point of no return, thinking that if she forgot everything in peace. In her memory, everything was like a gust of wind, and the memory became a blank slate. So, which state is good? And his own intoxication, disappointment, struggle, nothingness...... What about it? Sometimes, he would rather not know that the magical power that has been in the legend is likely to belong to him.
Later, he never wanted to see and hear any bad news again. For example, the old man of the family died, and the best childhood friend was in a car accident
…… Now, time has changed a lot of things. The blue bricks, the children in new clothes, and the sun of that morning, when the leaves turned yellow in the fall, suddenly became stale in his eyes.
Even when I was young, the scars left by falling to the ground and breaking through flesh and blood are no longer painful. After the rains, the unstoppable, surging, and grandly blooming flowers and plants along the river's edge have been emaciated and shrunken. Suddenly, he remembered a line: In the world without you, all the unbridled flowers and trees have waited for the last moment after the memory.
"Boss," Seeing Cheng Ziyang so depressed, Song Dai felt that he couldn't go on like this anymore, so he gathered Weng Mi, Xia Zhao and others together to persuade him. "You can't go on like this, you have to cheer up!"
"Yes, Boss, we, and this world, are counting on you. If you have something wrong, it's not just one or two people who are unlucky!"
"Alas, Ning Xiao is really good at hiding, and we can't find any trace of her until now! Sometimes, I wonder if we people are going to be a little in vain! Looking for someone, I can't find it!"
"Boss, do you think Ning Xiao will run away to the God Realm? Didn't she say that she was a god? ”
"What nonsense? She is still pregnant with a child, can she run to the divine realm with her belly? ”
"Why don't we go to the Divine Realm and look for it?"
"Well, you can give it a try! However, how to go to the divine realm? ”
"The Boss must know!"
Looks like these guys are going to get better. This seems to have been said by Old Man Cheng. When life is good, everyone must become honorable people. "Those who have a good heart are noble people." He will surely say so, just as the river rises, and it climbs to the shore with the flowers of the waves.
When he was a child, Cheng Ziyang thought that all nights should have a light. There is a lamp, and when people look at it, they will find it serene and benevolent. When he grows up, he understands that it is not that there is no more, but that the flowers have bloomed, and there is no need to exist.
The passage of time, people's observations, thoughts, and records of people's thoughts will be forever preserved there. Don't ask, because there's a door that won't be opened, a lock that's rusty, and some shackles that are locked into your flesh. You can only see that the flowers are blooming on this side of the door, and it is possible to go from the world to heaven. And here, although it is a forest of inferior stones, withering in spring and autumn.
"That's it!" He rubbed his frightened forehead and stopped the chatter of the gang next to him. "I might have to go on a trip, and you'll have to continue to train a team of high-level Adepts who can fight aliens. On the zombie side, I've hired a very good guy to take charge. Do you have similar needs, please tell me!"
"No, you don't! No, you don't need it On the spot, someone was saying this. "We've already started to select the Strangers across the human realm. Even alien plants and alien beasts are not spared. You can rest assured of this. But where are you going this time? Without Lingwu's guards, we don't feel at ease!"
"This-" When Cheng Ziyang heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry: he is now the king of people, and he no longer needs to be guarded, okay? So, he took an object out of his bosom and showed it to the people around him. "This is handed by Lingwu - the king's solicitation order issued by the Father. I've got to go over and see!"
"Ha, the King's Solicitation Order!" Now, no one dares to disagree.
That's how the years have always been. It was to him what it was today. This must be related to past experiences. Yes, at this time to forgive the results of time, betray the original intention, betray the process. You've asked for those, given to yourself, that short-lived time aisle. Then, when the time finally comes, how can we reject the joys and sorrows of the end and beginning of life and nature. What should be faced has to be faced, and no one can escape it.
Just like this catastrophe, the strong cannot avoid it, so there is only one way to face it. Thankfully, they were given plenty of time to prepare.