I point to the moon to the east with my left hand, and I look down on the earth with my right hand.

Ten lightning bolts accompany me, and the scorching sun is on my eyebrows.

Qiulan's admiration has no twilight, and finally turns time into adulthood.

The sacred mountain is in a state of panic, and the twilight of the world is facing again.

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The distant song passed through the passage of time, telling a corner of the once divine realm in his ears, Qingya could not understand those ancient languages and words, but after Liu Bailu gently knocked his forehead, he suddenly became enlightened.

Along the long river of time, four thousand years of flying light circulates in the eyes of Qingya.

In the vast wilderness, there is a high mountain called the Department of Kun, there is a high platform on it, called the platform of the common worker, there is a heavenly maiden living on the high platform, therefore, the people who shoot and hunt in the world do not dare to go north and draw the bow, no one has ever seen the appearance of the celestial maiden, only know that she is dressed in green clothes, and her name is a female concubine.

The years will not leave any traces on the body of the Protoss, the white crane on Kunshan flies away and flies back, and the world has been in a hurry for a hundred years.

I don't know that it was that day in history, the heavenly maiden sat on the public platform as usual, weaving the flowing clouds around her into soft fluttering flotsam, embellishing the rain and mist into the seamless heavenly clothes, and winding the brilliance of the Xihe goddess into a seven-tone string, playing a misty fairy sound, blessing the Quartet.

This peaceful tranquility was interrupted by the visit of a Terran, a handsome young man named Xuanyuan, who had come to ask the Celestial Maiden to save the world.

It turned out that the world was experiencing an unprecedented war at this time, and since the Battle of Hanquan, the two tribes of Shennong and Xuanyuan have gradually converged. The two leaders of Yan and Huang were virtuous, led the tribesmen to sow grass and grain, cast various production utensils, make clothes and crowns, make boats and cars, and encourage intermarriage and exchanges among various ethnic groups.

The abundant water and soil and pleasant climate of the Central Plains naturally attracted the covetousness of other tribes, and battles for Yan and Huang often took place, and the most powerful of them were the Jiuli tribe and their leader, Chiyou, who was born with infinite strength.

At first, Yan Huang was invincible in the face of Jiuli and nine battles, Chi You raised a fog for three days and three nights, trapped Yan Huang's army in the fog, fortunately Xuanyuan Zhifeng under the inspiration of the Big Dipper, created a guide car, which was able to break through the fog.

And not long ago, the Kui Niu that Qingya faced was also in a battle that turned his body into a drum and shocked the Jiuli tribe.

The war was in the white-hot stage, Xuanyuan called for Ying Long, who had wings on his back, to store water in the wilderness of Jizhou, and Chiyou also invited Feng Boyu to help, and for a time the wind and rain were raging, and the battle situation was stalemate.

At this time, Xuanyuan remembered the legend of the Heavenly Maiden who lived on the platform of Kunshan Gonggong in the Great Wilderness Department, she had the most blazing light in the world, and she would definitely be able to stop the wind and rain and return the heavens and the earth to the bright.

The Celestial Maiden looked at the human beings who had traveled thousands of miles and long distances, and her heavenly eyes saw through the life of the person in front of her, and decided that this person was indeed a benevolent and virtuous king.

The kind-hearted Celestial Maiden agreed to Xuanyuan's request, stopped her hands weaving Yunyu, said goodbye to the crane spirit on the sacred mountain, and said that she was going to go to the world for a trip and would return in a few days, so please wait patiently.

However, as a human race, the Xuanyuan clan did not know that the fact that the Protoss interfered in the human world without authorization violated the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and when the war ended, the Heavenly Maiden would suffer the pain of dismembering her bones, and finally be deprived of her godhead, and she would not be able to return to the divine realm for the rest of her life.

And the Heavenly Maiden knew that this nether world would never return, but even if there was a dead end ahead, she was still willing to fall into the mortal dust for all living beings in the world.

After the Heavenly Maiden went to the lower realm, the world ushered in a long-lost sunny day, and soon the wind and rain stopped, and the flood receded. After losing the advantage of the power of nature, the Jiuli tribe was also defeated again and again, and the Yanhuang tribe took advantage of the victory to pursue, and finally was able to kill Chi You, quelling this protracted war, and later generations also called this "Zhuolu Battle".

After this battle, the spirits and demons on this land have bowed down, and the Yan and Huang clans have moved towards a diversified process of unification and integration.

People chased the peace brought by the war, Shennong's taste all over the herbs to write the "Shennong Sutra", Xuanyuan even more integrated and improved all kinds of witch doctor's techniques and wrote the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", since then the primitive tribe in the medical skills have advanced by leaps and bounds, the longevity of the descendants of Yan and Huang has been greatly extended, and they have gradually stayed away from the torture of illness.

But the price of victory in war is always cruel, and behind the peace and contentment of people, there are people who are suffering unspeakable torture.

On the banks of the Yellow River, the surging waves roared, like thousands of troops and horses swept by, thousands of waves piled up and stacked one after another, high and falling heavily, even the hard rock could not withstand such a violent erosion.

But even such a violent wave still couldn't extinguish the pain on her body.

A green dress clings to her body under the washing of the surging tide, the body of the goddess is pure and flawless, but at this moment it is like a white jade stained with fireworks, the hideous fire patterns are surging and spreading on her body, and the skin of the condensed fat where it passes is instantly cracked, and the golden divine blood is like an inexhaustible leak in the rainstorm, constantly oozing out from all parts of her body.

There was a violent tearing sensation in the chest, as if a pair of hands had torn his body apart, and then slammed his spine away, and the Celestial Maiden suddenly spread out on the rocks on the shore.

Losing her strength, she watched as the divine blood continued to flow out of her body, and gradually, the golden divine blood faded its dazzling brilliance and turned into crimson blood that spread under her body.

At this time, she was no longer the carefree goddess on Kunshan, but after falling into the mortal world, she was not even qualified to choose to live a short life as a human being. The ending caused by this nether realm has affected the pattern of the human world for thousands of years, and under the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, she will be transformed into a symbol of disaster, bringing endless karmic fire to the world.

The cold water of the Yellow River lapped against her hot body, and the bursts of mist stirred up made her face loom, and her head was covered with green silk like a vine sticking out from under the abyss, wrapping around her body, dragging her into the Infernal Hell.

The flowing clouds on Kunshan still pass through the Gonggong platform in the direction of the daily arrival, but no one will pick up the clouds again, threading the needle with the sun, and the unfinished gorgeous heavenly clothes are still resting on the high platform, still waiting for the returning goddess to pick it up again.

The divine power of the Celestial Maiden is light and heat, but now, the divine power she possesses has turned into a prison that besieges it, and I don't know how many sunrises and moonsets have passed, and the torture of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart has faded away like a cocoon.

When she got back on her feet, her strength was greatly reduced, and she couldn't fully control her power. Since then, wherever she goes, there have been thousands of miles of red land, and droughts have been frequent.

The hero who won the battle of Zhuolu for the world, she was greeted not by flowers and applause, but by people's fear and disgust with her.

But because her divine power was still strong, people did not dare to do anything excessive against her, so they could only keep dredging the rice and ditches and praying to her: "God, please go all the way north, go back to the north." ”

But the harm that human beings have done to her is far more than that, and later, in the rumors again and again, her appearance has also been greatly distorted.

The "concubine" in the name of the goddess is interpreted as a woman beauty in the book "Shuowen Jie Zi" because of her appearance, which shows that the beauty of the goddess must be peerless.

Out of fear of the Celestial Maiden, gradually, people replaced her title from the original "Female Concubine" to "Nu Lu", until later, the records of the Celestial Maiden in the written texts that have been handed down have become only two or three feet tall, with eyes on the top of the head, and an ugly creature that walks like the wind, and even people will privately call it "Drought Mouse".

Later, with the continuous improvement of the cultural level of the human race, their ugliness of the female concubine has intensified, and the portrait stone of the royal tomb is engraved with the pattern of "Tiger Eater Female Fish", and in the end, the image of the female concubine is simply associated with the zombie, and this kind of atmosphere has risen all the way, until it has become one of the four legendary corpse kings.

The punishment inflicted on her by Heaven was much more than physical pain, even if she was deprived of her godhead and no longer had eternal life, even if she did not have supreme divine power, she never regretted bringing peace to all beings on earth.

But when those people who were once willing to give up everything to protect her only had fear and resentment towards her, and even spoke ill of her, even the goddess with a kind heart couldn't help but burst into tears.

People told her to go all the way north, to that sparsely populated place, but at this time, the earth was already covered with the footprints of human life, and no matter where she went, she was never accepted by people.

At this time, the concubine suddenly found that the two realms of gods and men were vast, but there was no place to accommodate them. She can't go back to the Great Wilderness, she can't climb Mount Kunshan again, she can't go to the world, and she can't walk into the splendid rivers and mountains of this world.

Is the decision made by me in the lower realm right or wrong?

The disheartened concubine walked aimlessly north, trying to avoid the towns where humans lived, but it still caused a large-scale drought, and the vast land was where she could stay.

Until one day, the Celestial Maiden walked to the shore of the North Underworld, looking at the boundless black ocean in front of her, the Celestial Maiden closed her eyes and jumped into the icy water of the North Underworld as if she had finally found a destination for a wandering life.

From then on, there are no more heavenly daughters and daughters in the world, and no one will care about her gossip.

And in the distant wilderness, on Kunshan, the platform of co-work, the crane spirit of the birds returning to the nest is still waiting for the return of the heavenly maiden. When it first parted, the Celestial Maiden had told it to return soon, so how long would it have to wait this time?

Turning the clock back to the present, if the crane spirit on the platform of co-workers is still waiting, it has been waiting for 4,000 years.