Chapter 7: Son of the Red Sea

Sons of the Red Sea

With the help of the Shenlong plane, the wind crossed the gap in time and space to the realm of Ming Shang, and the Ghost Emperor chased after him...

Half of Ming Shang's soul had just merged with a little of Feng's primordial spirit, and encountered a fierce battle, Feng knew in his heart that it was no longer suitable to fight at this time, and he needed to find a quiet place as soon as possible to stabilize Ming Shang's soul; At this time, the exhausted wind brought out the last bit of spiritual power, and the strange trick reappeared. Blind to the light, suddenly the world has no light like the night, and then a phantom flew to Shu Mountain, half a moment later the heaven and earth reappeared bright, the wind has disappeared, the ghost emperor went to Shu Mountain...

The dragon plane has gone away, and the ghost emperor has also gone away, and at this time, a figure looms in the sky, and the figure turns around and flies to the South China Sea...

The wind comes over the South China Sea and sinks down, and since then the wind is no longer the wind, the sea is not just the sea, the wind and the sea have become one...

With each passing day, the stars are changing; The tide rises and falls, and spring and autumn change; In winter, the Red Bay, with its cold wind howling, is even more desolate...

This winter, there is one more person here, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, a lonely person, a bleak shadow! Every evening he will come here alone to watch the sunset at dusk, let the blood in his body slowly flow into the sea, let his life gradually lose away, the sunset has become his only hope, hoping to keep the last bit of time, dusk has become his last hope, hoping that dusk can keep his last bit of thought......

The blood in the body gradually dried up, the consciousness in the mind gradually blurred, and the remaining consciousness drifted with the wind, floating on this vast sea, helpless. Dependent. Helpless. Hopeless......

The young man, whose consciousness was gradually dimmed, vaguely heard a child calling in his ears: Wake up, wake up......

The boy tried to open his eyes, and found that it was nightfall, and he saw a child standing beside him, little brother, are you calling me?

Child: Well, big brother, it's getting dark, don't lie on the reef and sleep, go home!

Boy: Oh, thank you! Slowly getting up, there is no sign of the child...

The sun was rising in the east, the sun was shining, and the boy had just taken a breath of fresh air, when suddenly his nose was bleeding nonstop; The boy came to the seashore, sat down on the stone, and let the blood flow into the sea; The blood stopped flowing, and the boy came to the Mazu temple by the sea and sat down; After resting for a while, the boy noticed that there was some dust on the bench, so he gently wiped it with his sleeve; Then the boy walked into the Mazu temple to pray, and just after praying, he got up, and the boy saw a child coming out from behind the statue of Mazu, and looked at the child who woke up the boy on the beach that night...

Boy: Hello, little brother! Do you also come to pray to Mazu Niangniang?

Child: No, I'm a disciple of Mazu Niangniang; You are a rare filial son, I heard your prayers and came out, I can renew your life for twelve years, let you go to protect your family, but there is one condition!

Teenager: Really, thank you, thank you...

Immediately, the child stared at the imperial qi, and a breath of heavenly and sea clear qi penetrated into the young man's body, and the young man suddenly felt full of strength...

Teenager: Thank you, thank you, what conditions do you have?

Child: From now on, all you have to do is memorize the eight characters

Boy: What are the eight words?

Children: Do not do any evil, but do all good.

Youth: Well, from now on I will abide by the principle of "do no evil, but do all good", and if it is evil, I will sacrifice my blood to the Red Bay...

Child: Haven't asked the big brother what his name is?

Youth: My name is Dongsheng Wuyuan, I don't know what the benefactor's name is?

Child: My name is Ming Shang Feng, or you can call me the Son of the Red Sea...