Chapter 36: The Fall of Sweet Dreams (8)
The twilight of the night bewitches the coquettishness of the stars and the moon, waiting in the lonely heart for the destruction of hope, the of hatred blocks the trickling stream, the light of mercy is closed in the tragic battle, the flying snow freezes the outline of the earth, the traces of sorrow are counted in the gray of the firmament, the evil desires sink the great wheel of faith, the desolation of the spirit is shared in the chant of ignorance, the wandering dust tears the wedding dress of fraternity, the damming tomb curses the advent of salvation, the false appearance hides the nobility of the soul, and weaves the complexity of human nature in the broken dreams。
Beautiful things are always pressed under ugliness and cannot be duly rewarded, happy things are always torn to pieces by pain and cannot be favored by light, and all comedy always starts with tragedy and ends with tragedy.
Five cronies left the treasury of the Land of Abyss with eight bags full of gold coins, they staggered through the courtyard and noticed the wind everywhere, the night watchmen on the city wall came and went looking down for fear of a foreign enemy breaking in, the dim light and shadow cast on the dark city wall to reveal mottled white spots, the five cronies climbed the most secret wall and prepared to jump outside the city, suddenly a night watchman found the bag they were carrying, and the other four cronies pushed each other and desperately climbed up the city wall.
The night watchman set up his bow and arrows and shot a shower of arrows into the oppressive night, only to see thousands of sharp arrows like a flood that burst the embankment swallowed up every trace of warmth in the light, and some of the five cronies fell within the city wall, some fell outside the city wall, they fell into a pool of blood, and their bodies were filled with one after another cold white arrows, at this time, the dusk night completely fell into the abyss of sin, unable to perceive the temperature of the heart, the lonely stars shed a line of cold tears, and the sound of dawn could no longer be heard......
The sorrow solidifies into the shape of the ice blade and cuts off the bond of mourning, the silk thread of the bond connects the angry anger in the dance of the cherry blossoms, revealing the coldness of slaughter, the hesitation transforms into the appearance of fatigue blurs the imprint of reality, the outline of the imprint adheres to the flow of matter and reflects the arrogant posture in the carnival season, the fear evolves into the appearance of clouds, which intimidates the blazing flame of light, and the warm current of the flame caresses the storm of dawn and opens a flat avenue in the whirlpool of passion.
Sadness, before I have tasted the taste of joy, I have returned to the sad past, hesitating, before I have reached the crowded intersection I met the wandering self, fear, I have not heard the scream of pain and succumbed to the true color of fear, all helplessness seems to be a chess piece arranged by fate in life, some have escaped and some can't escape after all.
Monarch Mu Zizhen cried bitterly after learning that his five cronies were killed by the night watchman's arrows, he ordered his servants to decorate the entire castle in black and white to mourn the dead, and then let the musician put on mourning clothes and play mourning for three days and three nights, the ministers and soldiers heard the bad news and raised their fists in the hall, they had already taken a step back but did not expect that in the end in exchange for such a result, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan would rather become a miser than abandon the friendship between the two countries, his indifference and desperation will sooner or later cut off his country in his own hands, the monarch Mu Zizhen calmed down and decided to officially declare war on the country of the water abyss, he can no longer let his people become lambs to be slaughteredSince the thought of compassion cannot break the spell that has been corrupted by evil, endless killing may be the only option to go to the top and destroy greed......
What kind of struggle does the flame of light and twilight permeate the sky at the same time, what kind of hurricane does death want to sweep in the countercurrent of hatred, what kind of hurricane does it want to sweep in the reverse current of hatred, whose heart will be corroded by resistance and submission and tearing at the mask of power at the same time, whose flesh will be corrupted by greed and sorrow, whose flesh will it want to freeze in the broken dreams, which piece of slanting shadow will be supported by redemption and depravity at the same time by indifference and ruthlessness, which faint light will it want to pry open in the abyss of loss.
Counter-current can stimulate upward momentum or destroy the original original intention, sweet dreams are not a fragment of reality or a certain occurrence of bad luck, the abyss buries the length of time and the breadth of space, the wheel of life always runs inadvertently, and he still stays in place waiting for the next beginning.
Monarch Mu Zizhen sent the phoenix and the unicorn to the country of the water abyss to extinguish their arrogance, the phoenix circled and flew into the sky and fell a cluster of blazing fire, the unicorn ran on the barren beach like a thunderbolt of lightning, just like two fierce beasts with the glory of reviving the country of fire spirits danced wildly between ruthless and amorous, the monarch Jiang Xiyuan learned the news of the impending disaster and sent vultures and cheetahs to intercept, the vultures showed their sharp claws and sharp beaks, as if to condense all the hatred in their eyes, the cheetah roared to the sky and dug one deep pit after another in the ground, as if to set many traps, the beasts of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan avoided the gray shadow and rushed forward in the wave of killing, and after a long trek, they met on the plateau.
The fierce beasts of the land of fire and the beasts of the land of the water abyss stood on both sides, and no one refused to give in, the roaring thunder and the wild storm formed a barrier in an instant, and the two bright and dim forces wandered in a desperate situation, only to see the phoenix and the unicorn break through the barrier and rush to the vulture and the cheetah, the phoenix tore the vulture's feathers and withered into one piece after another in the twilight, the vulture scratched the phoenix's neck and oozed blood drop after drop, the unicorn jumped up and threw the cheetah to the ground, the cheetah flicked its tail and pushed the unicorn into the quagmire, the phoenix and the unicorn were beaten all over the body by the vulture and the cheetah as soon as they gained the upper handAs soon as the vulture and cheetah regained their strength, they were bitten bloodied by the phoenix and the unicorn, and in this way they fought high in the air and on the ground to attack each other, but the victory was inseparable.
Seeing that victory was hopeless, the monarch Mu Zizhen ordered the phoenix and the unicorn to return to the land of fire spirits, and he was going to send more powerful creatures to fight to the death against the evil forces, but now he couldn't show a happy expression to hide his depression, because all the fixed numbers would always be reversed into variables in the inadvertent reincarnation......