Chapter 184: The Moon Heavenly Emperor sat and forgot about Hongchen, just to wait for the monarch to return
A mortal world between nothingness and confusion.
Yang Gang stared blankly at the hint of the long river of fate in front of him, and the Nuwa Temple that came from ancient times, he was completely confused.
"Life and death, sadomasochism, eternal love?"
"And then?"
The Life-Rank River did not give a hint, and there was no entrance to the Red Dust Fish.
Yang Gang had tried countless times, but when he crossed the long river of life steps, he could not enter the life level of others.
But now.
He actually activated the second world of forgetting dust in front of the Nuwa Temple.
"Actually, this life is not a real life now. It's a Forgotten Dust Simulation I...... Could it be that the second life of Forgotten Dust is a Sim she built for herself? ”
"Why would she do that?"
Yang Gang pondered outside the Nuwa Temple for a long time.
The woman in the ancient temple did not make any movement, as if the forgotten world did not mean to see him and the little fox.
This is a bit confusing.
Could it be that the reincarnation of this Nuwa descendant is completely out of the vicissitudes of the accident world?
So how do you enter the second life of Forgotten Dust, the first life that she actively simulates?
The little fox and the little black dog were crawling at his feet, snoring and sleeping, as if they had experienced the ups and downs of eternity in a dream, and their expressions were constantly changing.
"Could it be...... Go to bed? ”
Yang Gang suddenly had an idea.
Lean against the stone pillar in front of the Nuwa Temple and slowly close your eyes.
……
Countless strange pictures flashed in front of Yang Gang's eyes.
There are children in the rivers and lakes, life and death.
There are famous young people in Qinglou, talented and beautiful women.
There is good and evil sadomasochism, and there are countless love calamities.
There are people and gods who love each other, and they are forever separated by the stars.
These pictures are like small scripts, Yang Gang doesn't feel the existence of his body at all, so he can't help but throw himself into a world at will.
That's when it happened.
A bright river of starlight crossed the sky.
Countless story scripts are strung together and turned into a sky full of stars, shining in the night sky.
Yang Gang stood alone in the long river of life steps, and looked at the prompt in front of him again.
[The ancient world was destroyed, and the great sun burned the sky. 】
[The Moon Emperor came as a descendant of Nuwa, and exiled himself eternally in the red dust, just to wait for one person in the red dust. 】
[Forget the dust in the first life, want to sit and forget, into the red dust. Therefore, simulate a life and relive the eternal love calamity. The current world can construct a virtual life level by itself, turning the false into the true, and making consciousness go through reincarnation and be eternal and immortal. 】
"Moon Emperor...... Forget Chen's previous life was actually the Moon Heavenly Emperor, the master of Han Xiang's previous life, the ancient power that controlled the Taiyin Star - the Moon Heavenly Emperor? ”
"Why did she give herself a life and death sadomasochistic ......"
"What happened in time immemorial? What is she 'aftering'? Who is she looking for? What kind of experience made her so ...... Miss? Persistent? ”
Yang Gang had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and one thought after another rose and fell.
"It turns out that the first life of forgetting the dust is to sit here and forget and enter the red dust. She wanted to take that story with her and exile herself forever in samsara. ”
"If I succeed, I will enable her to build a second life. Can she make her consciousness immortal and fall into reincarnation forever? And I'm ...... You can also obtain a wisp of indelible will that cannot be extinguished by reincarnation! ”
Then.
A 'blank' red dust fish automatically swam in front of Yang Gang, seemingly waiting quietly for him to 'paint' and build a new story.
And the theme of this story must conform to four words - life and death, sadomasochism, eternal love.
This moment.
Yang Gang had a faint feeling in his heart that as long as he invested his thoughts, the long river of life could help him automatically evolve a real world.
I promise to satisfy Forget Chen, and abuse her to death!
This is the Destiny River helping him...... Cheat!
"So, what story should you choose?"
Yang Gang touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
Then.
His eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to put his thoughts into the Red Dust Fish condensed by the long river of life rank.
"Leifeng Pagoda falls, West Lake is dry, this is cruel enough, right?"
Suddenly.
A magnificent world unfolds before our eyes.
Jiangnan Water Town, Red Dust Love Network, Leifeng Tower, Millennium White Snake......
In the Nuwa Temple.
Miaozhu, who was wearing a moon-white robe, suddenly raised his head and glanced at Yang Gang outside, his calm expression changed slightly.
"Interesting. This person can actually derive such a real world. I hope your story is the same as in my heart. With that, the Forgotten World closed his eyes and gradually sank into that strange world.
In the dark, she has voluntarily forgotten everything in the past.
There is only one voice left in my heart, "You...... Will it be the one I'm waiting for? ”
In this magical space, countless worlds are constantly evolving.
Forget the countless thoughts of the first life, and sink into it at the same time.
However, even she herself forgot what she wanted, what kind of story it was.
I just know that when that story comes up, she will naturally remember it.
This is the way to sit and forget the dust.
Just when Yang Gang and Wangchen were silent in the story of life and death sadomasochism, a figure also stepped into the mortal world.
His appearance and aura are exactly the same as the human emperor 'Di Xin'.
——
"Ahh~~Ahhh......h Ahh~~Ahhhh......h
"Beautiful view of West Lake...... Oh my God...... Spring rain is like wine...... Liu Ruyan ......"
On the banks of the West Lake.
A flat boat rowed through the water, the old captain held the oars, and the melodious song spread all over the waterfront.
in the canopy.
Yang Gang sat quietly, dressed as a weak scholar.
"There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to ......hold hands on the other side without fate" A soft voice came from the wind.
Yang Gang suddenly got up and walked out of the canopy.
Seeing a stunning woman in a white dress on the shore, I couldn't help but smile slightly.
This is a story of a man and a demon falling in love, and the truth touches the world.
The background of the story is a little white snake cultivating in the mountains and wilderness, rescued by a little shepherd boy a thousand years ago.
More than a thousand years later, the white snake shed its body and took on a human form. came to West Lake to find Xu Xian, the life-saving benefactor in his previous life, and took the initiative to give it for nothing, and formed a pair of fairy couples with him.
Later, it went through various tribulations until the West Lake dried up and the Leifeng Pagoda fell, and then it was cultivated to a positive fruit.
But.
The white snake in this life is not called Bai Suzhen, but Bai Ling'er.
Yang Gang already knew this when he entered this world. Although he didn't understand why Forget Chen was so obsessed with his name, he had to follow her heart.
And at the moment.
One of them was on the shore and the other was on the boat, but they passed by like two parallel lines.
Subsequently.
Reunion on the broken bridge.
At this time, the woman named Bai Ling'er deliberately dropped a golden hairpin, and the fate of the two was finally completely concluded.
The rest of the story went well.
Under the plot that had already been arranged, Yang Gang and Bai Ling'er became husband and wife, and they were about to spend candles in the cave room.
However, at this point, Yang Gang hesitated.
Hongluan is in the warm account.
He looked at the bright and unparalleled woman with a red hijab and smelled the constant body fragrance emanating from her body.
The outstretched hand was fixed in mid-air.
"I have a relationship with Forgotten Dust in this world...... Is it really good? How can there be a feeling of being sorry for someone......"
"Also, after Forget Chen 'wakes up', he won't be angry and kill me, right?"
"She's really going to make me ...... Touch her? ”
The flaming candle is burning.
Yang Gang looked at Bai Ling'er's bewitching figure wrapped under her fiery red wedding dress, and did not move for a long time.
Long.
Under the red hijab, Bai Ling'er raised a beautiful face.
Timidly asked, "Xianggong, why don't you take off your hijab?" ”
(End of chapter)