Chapter 611: There are no fairy tales in this world, but there are myths

In Song Ciwan's sea of knowledge, in addition to the gods and the true fire of samadhi, there are also demon seeds, as well as many words circling around.

At this moment, the sea of knowledge is like a huge melting pot.

The demon seed is firewood, the true fire of Samadhi is the flame, and the Chinese characters circulate in the meantime, as if the sky is full of stars, rotating, attracting, and reciprocating around the main star in the center......

And among them, there is a small star, and between the push-pull and traction of many words and stars, it is finally hazy, from blurry to clear, from faint to bright, from trembling to stable-

It is completely revealed.

This is indeed a "sheng" word, the word "sheng" flows lightly, and everywhere you pass, the words "mountain", "river", "rain", "snow", "wood", "forest", "bright", "light" and so on are all from the scene.

It's as if an asteroid is orbiting a big planet, and a small galaxy is born within a large galaxy.

Mysterious, magical, and sacred, it is inexplicably shocking and inexplicably moving.

Song Ciwan's heart was full of emotions, and the scales appeared beside her, constantly collecting one clump after another, like a tired bird returning to the forest.

Du Huaining solemnly bowed and kowtowed three times, and Song Ciwan silently chewed the word "sheng" in the sea of knowledge, and nodded lightly at him.

The word "Sheng" turned into a hazy light and fell on him, and Du Huaining raised his head in surprise and stood up.

Some of his rise was autonomous, and a large part of it was clearly lifted by an invisible force.

When this power fell into his body, he suddenly felt an upward joy in his heart.

The rain was still pouring down, as if it was going to obscure the entire sky.

According to common sense, the stormy world should be gloomy and gloomy, but Du Huaining can clearly feel an indescribable vigorous power from the wind and rain at this time.

His gaze involuntarily turned around.

On the plaque hanging on the mirror in the county Yazheng Hall, there was originally a mountain and river mirror, but now the mountain and river mirror is broken and disappeared.

There were also some strangely shaped broken insect limbs scattered all over the ground, which should have looked very hideous and terrifying.

But perhaps it was because the wind and rain at the moment were too grandiose and immense, so that Du Huaining at this moment looked at the insect limbs in front of him again, and suddenly gave birth to a feeling of "it's just like this".

Recalling the emotional turmoil, remorse and pain of the chaotic death before, and then savoring the new life at this moment, Du Huaining straightened his waist.

He sighed stupidly: "It is even more a metaphor for the glory of life and death, and there is nothing in the world and nothing is empty." ”

After groaning, he bowed to Song Ciwan with a fist and said: "Fairy, in this experience of life and death, I have both feelings and confusion, and I wonder if I can ask the fairy for advice?" ”

Song Ciwan said: "You can ask." ”

Du Huaining said: "In the past, I thought that I was small, and if I wanted to realize my ambitions, I had to compromise tactfully and submit to the rules of the world. I think that even if I give in for a while, as long as my inner conviction does not change, and the government does not live up to the people under his rule, this book will not be read in vain, and the official will not be done in vain. But ......"

His emotions still couldn't help but float again, he tried his best to suppress the pain and confusion in his tone, and said: "But if you seek skin with a tiger, you will eventually be harmed by the tiger." There is an abyss ahead, if you don't step in, you will achieve nothing, if you step in, you will be doomed, harm yourself and others!

Fairy, I was wrong, but what should I do? ”

Song Ciwan said: "Didn't you have an answer earlier?" ”

Du Huaining's body immediately shook slightly.

The light of the word "sheng" was still circulating in his body, pushing his qi veins to surge, and his qi was rolling. It also reminds him all the time that he is a miracle resurrection.

Rise from the dead and live again!

The boundaries between life and death can be broken, and what can't be broken?

Du Huaining's full of pain swept in an instant, and it turned into rolling food, rushing into his spiritual platform, lighting up the belief in his heart.

His voice was also unconsciously bright and bright.

Du Huaining said loudly: "Fairy Mingjian, the world is like a tide, I am willing to be a boat on the tide, and I will carry a place in one day of reign." If one day, if you encounter another catastrophe, it will only be to abandon this body and return again!

The person who tied the boat was not me, not the sky, nor the mountain above his head, and the front of the palace was pulled, but it was the people. ”

His emotions were agitated, and his words were not very straightforward, but he used the method of comparison.

But in fact, the hidden meaning of his words is still very clear and clear, and submission to the powerful can only be a temporary way, but it is by no means a long-term way.

After this incident, Du Huaining has clearly realized that he can no longer rely on flattery and power to obtain a way forward.

He must be cut off from the Yun Palace, and be mentally prepared for its furious blows at any time.

During this period, as an official of the imperial court, as long as he reigned for one day, he should devote himself to the people.

Obviously, Du Huaining, who came back from the dead, actually has the heart to die again.

This approach can be described as tragic and naΓ―ve, with a kind of fairy-tale idealism.

But this cannot be blamed for his lack of superb political acumen, after all, in reality, Du Huaining's problem can almost be said to be unsolvable.

The powerful are not so easy to cling to, and if you cling and want to get rid of it, then there is only a dead end.

But fortunately, although there are no fairy tales in this world today, there are myths.

Song Ciwan smiled and said: "The county order has this heart, and I will fulfill it." ”

Her hand stretched out, gently touched the rain in front of her, and said with a slight smile: "This wind and rain should stop at this point." It's just a little Yunwang's mansion, I'll go for it. ”

After saying this, the big white goose spread its wings.

Then, everyone in the county government saw the fairy-like girl riding a goose up, and the white goose soared into the sky, and in an instant, the rain curtain was cut open, and it became a small point of light in the sky.

She walked so fast that everyone didn't react at all.

Du Huaining was the same, and after a while, his face changed slightly: "It's not good, this fairy is going to ......."

She's going to King Yun's Mansion!

Du Huaining did not spit out the latter sentence, but his heart was turbulent and infinitely worried, and it was already rolled up.

This intense worry pushed the boiling talent in his spiritual platform and helped him break through the critical line.

Finally, the top of Du Huaining's head soared into the sky.

The word "boat" broke through the wind and rain and descended from the darkness.

This is another scholarly fantasy by Du Huaining: Zhou.

And his realm has also broken through from the original righteous qi realm to the Haoran realm in one fell swoop, and he is only one order away from the Great Confucian!

As the white goose and the girl went away, the wind and rain in the sky gradually stopped, and the white goose flew over the City God Temple, cutting off the chains that were tied up on the body of the City God Niang Niangfa in the temple.

Chenghuang Niangniang was happy and grateful, and asked the girl passing by: "Thank you for the help of the fairy, dare to ask the fairy honorific?" ”

(End of chapter)