Chapter 122: So Big, So Small
After someone broke through the sky with a sword in the Sword Cliff, thousands of years later, when the world saw the high cliff that had long since fallen silent, they always thought that it was still the same high cliff as it was at the beginning.
So much so that when I saw some high cliffs later, I would subconsciously think of the name Mojian Cliff.
History and the impression of the world are naturally profound and heavy things.
Perhaps, as the unknown Zhongshu Ling said, what has been done will be there again.
Today, someone left with an umbrella in the night, choosing a desperate rebellion.
Therefore, for a long time after that, when the people of Huaidu saw some people holding umbrellas, they would always have some relevant conjectures.
In fact, Liu Qinghe guessed wrong.
The water in the bottle did not change its attention when it was holding the umbrella.
But when he heard a certain subordinate of the demon mansion saying that Yu Yu was on the side of Miyagi, he also remembered that Liu Qinghe said something unclear to him in a heavy rain.
Damned people may not be able to have innocence, this is probably Liu Qinghe's idea.
It's just that at that moment, the water in the bottle suddenly figured out a truth.
If they are all going to die, why should they be innocent?
For such a white-clothed demon who does not have a home, the moonlight after a thousand years will always be better than that of the year.
Since it is a beautiful and good thing, it is natural to find a way to make it stay for a long time.
I hate that the ancients can't see it, and I'm afraid that future generations won't see it.
So he said let's go, and then when he left the Siwu Demon Mansion, on this night when there was no rain, he held up such a very bright and eye-catching umbrella.
The white clothes and green umbrellas will naturally be the focus of the world's eyes.
The same is true of the boy with the sword and the umbrella.
Nandao probably didn't think that when he bought a pot of wine from a wine shop in the streets and alleys of the world, he met such a white-clothed waiter again.
The young man held the umbrella very vigilantly, and the Parrot Island and the Peach Blossom Sword behind him could also be unsheathed at any time.
The water was in the bottle but did nothing, as it had ever seen.
More than anyone else, this squire wanted to kill such a young man, but in Huaidu, this was probably very difficult to do.
Above the long street where the two stood opposite each other, there were many sword lights flowing horizontally, heading towards Miyagi.
The water looked at the young man in the bottle for a long time, and then raised his head and quietly looked at the sword light above his head.
The boy looked up as well.
Those sword lights were incomparably swift and incomparably powerful.
Some of the sword light overflowed with sword intent, and even such a servant in front of him was also a little amazed.
"That's an eleven-stacked Sword Cliff Cliff Master Realm Sword Cultivator. One step further, it is the existence of the Qingtian Taoist Temple's Lord Bai Yuyu. β
Water whispered in the bottle.
There was a look of shock in the young man's eyes.
Shui Zaiju lowered his head, looked at the young man with a soft smile, and said, "Do you think that what you saw in Nanyi City back then was the Human Sword Sect?" β
The boy fell silent and did not speak.
In fact, the answer to such a sword sect, when I was in Lingnan, a certain sword cultivator who listened to the wind and Gu Pan Jinghong's sword cultivator had already given the answer.
The Human Sword Sect, of course, is in the human world.
After the Human Sword Sect abandoned the sword cultivation of Cong Blade and Chen Yunxi, who really stood at the top of the human world, they were able to become the recognized leader of the sword path in the human world, and naturally they had their reasons.
But Shui Zaihuan probably didn't want to tell the story of the Human Sword Sect with the young man.
At the last moment when the white-clothed demon was still the master of Huaidu, he naturally wanted to tell the boy his own story with the boy.
"Just as the world never knew that the umbrella they saw was never an ordinary umbrella."
After a long silence, the young man with the sword finally spoke softly, "Is Lord Shizhong really so afraid of me? β
Shui Zaiju sighed softly and said, "Yes, I am very scared, and I am afraid to death." Especially when I know that you're not very far from the trail now. If you were a sword cultivator with a great reputation in the world, maybe I wouldn't be so afraid. β
The attendant said with great sincerity: "But you don't, it is precisely because of this that some stories are terrifying to read, no one knows where a trace of fire was born when a certain mountain fire burned, and the long wind blew through the world, and the world sometimes could not tell whether it came from under the green grass." β
"I don't want to be the future when you are really the climate, no one can hold you hostage, and the world will be overturned."
The water in the bottle turned around and looked quietly in the direction of Miyagi.
"So I had to work harder, set myself on fire, and let the world remember you and the story of the people under the umbrella."
The squire laughed softly as he spoke.
"You know, when I think of such a practice, I really have the joy of seeing the great world at that moment, as I did when I was born. The world would describe such a mood with jubilation. β
"This is what I can think of, the most worthy of Your Majesty, and the choice of the world."
Probably the only one who will lose is such a waiter himself.
Mo Si has endless things outside his body, and he has a limited cup before his death.
The pot of cold wine in the Demon Mansion was probably finished.
The young man just held an umbrella with a sword, standing quietly on the street that was clearly prosperous and lively, but it also seemed to be extremely hurried and cold.
Isn't the generous statement of such an adult in the middle of the house a sharp blade that makes the young man's teeth cold?
So the boy didn't say anything, just stood there silently, holding his umbrella tightly.
Even he has to admit that this is an extremely cold but sincere and correct choice.
If it had been in March last year, a fifteen-year-old might have burst into tears and thought, "What have I done wrong?"
But now the young man will not, he just said very sincerely after a long silence: "Then, Lord Shizhong, please die, go and set yourself on fire, let the world see the wind and snow and sins on me, and show my indifference and alienation with your loyalty and blood." β
The water in the bottle turned around, looked at the young man quietly, and then said calmly: "Naturally." β
The white-clothed green umbrella floated away.
Tonight is a tale of rebellion.
The process can be a bit complicated.
But for the world, it is simple - the white-clothed and green umbrella is in a bottle, causing trouble in the world, intending to take advantage of His Majesty's injury to replace him.
This is a very brief stroke in the history books thousands of years later.
In the stories of all the winds that have been blown by the world and heard by the world.
This is a very reasonable and natural story.
......
The world probably never thought that in Huaidu, outside such a palace, there would be such a day.
Many sword cultivators with extremely high realms stood with swords and fell on the top of those hanging streets.
And countless demon clans showed their fangs towards their Demon Emperor Majesty - this is probably a scene that the world will never expect.
His Majesty the Demon Clan in the world, but he is about to be rebelled by the people of the Demon Clan.
Those people who were in a hurry, so far, finally in those stories, remembered the Siwu Demon Mansion that fell silent after a heavy rain.
So is the waiter really the opposite?
People are still hesitant.
When a demon mansion demon named Yu appeared on the streets of the world, the world was silent.
Although they still haven't seen such a white-clothed waiter, maybe the story won't deviate too much.
Yun Yu, who had brought the bow of Dayi from the Tiangong Division, stood very silently under the eaves, and he did not look back to look at the Demon Mansion.
In fact, there are too many things for such a big demon, and it is actually not necessary.
He is not a man who has to die.
In those storms in Huaidu, the only ones who had to die were probably the governors of the two provinces under the Zhongshu Gate.
But after such a story of a twilight hanging street, this demon mansion demon still made such a choice.
When everything goes to a high place, it is natural to fall.
This is what the water said in the bottle and the runyu.
It's just that this big demon is also thinking very sincerely.
Lord Squire, you haven't reached the top yet, have you?
If it's always going to die, why not give it a try?
This vast Huaidu, in such an extremely incredible story, ushered in the biggest change in the world so far.
After learning of such an incident, the only remaining right attendant of the military department had already begun to mobilize the garrisons of Gyeonggi near Huaidu very quickly.
It's just that they never thought that the Siwu Demon Mansion would really suddenly rebel tonight.
The right-hand man, who was not a young man, angrily questioned the people of the military department, asking them what the hell was going on in the prison.
However, the answer was that Heavenly Hell was watching a play.
This made this lord who was in charge of the military department in a hurry to have an extremely ridiculous speculation.
Is it true that today's hell will also be opposed?
It's just that why are they opposed?
That majesty is not the emperor of Huangliang, he is the real co-master of the world for a thousand years, and he is also the three swords of the world standing at the top of the cultivation world today.
Why is the Wuwu Demon Mansion opposed?
This right attendant hurried outside the palace city, looking at those sword cultivators and demon clans everywhere, he felt as if he had known this world for the first time.
And what about Your Majesty?
The right attendant of the military department stood on the high-rise hanging street, looking towards the palace where the forest was like a sea.
The night in the world is prosperous, but there are no lights in the palace, and all the palaces and palace roads are as silent as water.
The right squire saw nothing.
His Majesty the Demon Emperor doesn't know where he is now.
In that huge palace, even some of the palace guards did not appear.
The right squire was a little difficult to settle down in his heart, and so far he had to reprimand his old boss Li Chenghe for his pedantry, but if this military secretary chose to directly transfer troops to Huaidu and press the Siwu Demon Mansion directly, how could the world come to such a step?
At this point, he could only hope that those Gyeonggi Garrison Armor could enter Huaidu earlier, but at the same time, he was also comforting himself, at least the Lord Shizhong had not appeared outside the palace, which meant that everything was still turning around.
It's just that when he started thinking like this, he saw the white clothes coming with a green umbrella in the night of the world.
At that moment, the heart of the right attendant of the military department sank instantly.
Many years ago, when this squire entered Beijing for the first time, he saw such a squire, and it was a story in the spring rain.
At that time, when the lord under the umbrella met him outside the palace, he warned him very gently.
As a minister of the king, and seek the affairs of the king, remember not to be selfish.
It's just that when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but ask such a servant in his heart.
What is it about you that you have finally come to this point?
This is perhaps something that most people do not understand.
Not only the right attendant of the Ministry of War, but also those people in the Ministry of Officials, also looked at the water in the bottle that had suddenly come to such a step.
It's just not understandable, it's often someone else's business.
The water in the bottle was very calmly holding an umbrella through half of the Huaidu, and under the eyes of everyone, it walked out of the world like a stream of lights.
Even if it was Yan Yu, when he saw such a figure of a white cloth and a green umbrella, he was shocked there.
The eyes of this demon mansion demon were also full of puzzlement.
There may be more unspeakable emotions, such as disappointment, such as relief.
No one knows how many emotions surged in his heart at that moment for such a sincere demon who was planning a way for the master of the demon mansion to survive.
Perhaps, it is - because you have the fragrance of Laneige cinnamon pepper and wish to serve it as the Lord.
But he naturally didn't want to see such a white-clothed waiter, so he really walked into the mudflats and defiled himself.
Shui Zaihuan didn't care about these things, but calmly walked in front of such a demon mansion demon, quietly looking at such a vast and silent palace city.
And so from this moment on.
The rebellion is no longer the Siwu Demon Mansion.
It's this Huaidu disciple who is in the middle of the service.
At this moment, the entire Huai became extremely silent.
In the silence, they finally heard the incomparably calm voice of the attendant.
"Your Majesty......."
The water laughed softly in the bottle, and there seemed to be something crystal in his eyes, like a peaceful lake carrying the ancient moonlight in some long night.
It's just that everything is under that green umbrella, hidden.
So the world saw nothing.
They just heard something like that, and no one thought of it.
"In this world, it's time for me to take a look at the water in the bottle."
Yun Yu stood behind the bottle in a daze, and then hung his head in pain.
In such a story.
The heart of the Tao is broken.
Nature is more than just water in the bottle.
The world is silent.
However, somewhere hanging on the street, there was an extremely angry scolding from the right attendant of the military department.
The anger of the military department in such a story finally erupted from the mouth of the only remaining high-ranking and powerful person in the military department.
Shui Zaihuan didn't care about the foul language of such a waiter.
He just turned his head to look at the warlord who seemed to have seen him in the rain many years ago, and then tilted his head slightly.
"Shut him up."
Yu Yu was silent for a moment, and then said softly, "Yes." β
There was a noon demon guard heading towards such a hanging street.
was only intercepted by a sword cultivator halfway.
The mountain and water horizontal sword stood in front of those Huaidu ministers, and looked at the white-clothed servant standing alone in front of the palace gate with an umbrella with a complicated expression.
"Why bother?"
Shui Zaihua smiled slightly and looked at the sword cultivator who was shining on the water, and said, "Then why do you want to do this?" β
Probably there is no difference between them.
It's all about forcing the palace.
It's just that the purpose is different.
The right attendant who was jumping and cursing was dragged away by everyone.
The priest of the country smelled the wine and looked at the white-clothed waiter for a long time.
Those stories in the Guozijian naturally made this wine lord understand in his heart that some stories may not be as simple as the world sees, but after a long silence, this woman from Huangliang, who has never thought of rebellion in today's human stories, asked such a white-clothed demon softly.
"Is Lord Shizhong really serious?"
The water in the bottle did not answer the question, but just stood quietly on the long street.
It's just that in such a palace city, there is still no movement.
People don't know how much His Majesty was injured in the Battle of the East China Sea, but facing such a scene at this time, it is inevitable that they will be apprehensive.
Could it be that tonight's Demon Mansion and those human sword cultivators really forced His Majesty to the point of avoiding it?
Of course, I don't know what the world is thinking, and the white-clothed waiter just stood under the umbrella, lowered his head, laughed softly, and read almost inaudiblyβYour Majesty, Your Majesty.....
Of course he knew why His Majesty didn't come out.
It's like Liu Qinghe's choices.
Kamigawa is also leaving him a way out.
It's just that.
What is the retreat of water in the bottle?
He raised his head and let the world see that extremely calm look, and then turned his head to look at a certain hanging street in the world.
There was a young man with an umbrella and a sword standing in silence.
More or less, the world saw such a young man with the sight of water in the bottle.
The water retracted his gaze in the bottle, stood under the umbrella, and calmly stretched out a hand to the Yunyu behind him.
Yu Yu was silent for a long time, and said softly: "What do you want?" β
Shui Zaihua said very calmly: "If you don't get something, how dare you come here?" β
The man behind him was silent for a long time.
Then among those demon clans, there was a huge commotion, and an extremely huge bow and a sword overflowing with fairy energy were sent to the front of such a long street.
Shui Zaihua quietly looked at the big bow like a towering tree and the extremely shocking sword, but smiled imperceptibly.
However, he didn't say anything, a body of demonic power erupted, and the big bow was floated by the mighty demonic power, rising to the extreme height of this Huai Capital.
The attendant standing under the umbrella took the demonic power as the guide, and stretched his bow and sword.
The whole Huai heard the sound of the bowstring of such a big bow taut.
Just like the changing sounds of the streets and alleys of Huaidu in the past.
Yu Yu stood behind the bottle in a daze, looking up at such a big bow being pulled more and more full, countless demonic power and immortal energy entangled together, the lights in the world were all fluttering, and then extinguished in such a kind of heaven and earth vitality gathered together.
That kind of cold voice made this demon who should have been extremely resolute gradually feel extremely frightened in his heart.
Until a certain sound came as if it had been pulled to the extreme.
Yu Yu suddenly took a step forward, knelt down, slammed his head on the ground, and shouted silently: "Lord Shizhong! β
The water seemed to be unheard in the bottle, and there was an extremely sharp popping sound in the world.
Immortal qi and demonic power permeated the entire Huaidu together, and the sword wind blew everyone unable to stand still.
Under the long night, there was a white mang suddenly falling into such a palace city.
At this point, the servant turned around and looked at Yu Yu with a slight smile, as if he was appeasing a young man who was extremely frightened of some unbearable consequences because of his recklessness.
"Don't be afraid, the bow of Dayi shouldn't be so small, Runyu."
The demon mansion demon raised his head and looked at the white-clothed servant under the green umbrella in a daze.
And in such a palace.
An emperor finally appeared in the night, standing on top of the star-picking tower that had burned down several times.
Hold that sword.