Chapter 45: Loneliness at the Fingertips (6)
The cold night knocked over the wine syrup of the rain and dew, whose song was heard on the unknown road, the transparent pupils looked at the bright neon, whose sorrow was seen in the dreamy fairyland, the fierce west wind tore apart the delicate roses, whose fragrance was smelled on the edge of the steep cliff, the loneliness of the fingertips touched the beating heart, whose tenderness was tasted in the critical state, the flying remnants of snow froze the hard earth, whose face was touched in the barrier of the high wall, the blurred back floated, the slanted scales were thought of, and whose fatigue was thought of between the gray and white gaps。
All things are always changing and displacing in the rules of motion, and those things that seem to be static are actually subtly changing unconsciously, invisible to the naked eye but perceptible to the moment.
The spiritual power of the crystal ball fragments of the crystal ball fragments attracted one after another souls who were bewitched by desire to find it, and when the monarch Bing Qianblade established a new water abyss country, he was also fascinated by the huge value of the crystal ball fragments, first he led the soldiers to the tribe of transparent people and shapeshifters to take the crystal ball fragments of the Fire Spirit Country, although the conflict of interests between them caused a cruel bloody conflict.
The monarch Bing Qianjian got a crystal ball fragment, of course, and wanted to get another, so he and the soldiers rummaged through the treasury of the Water Abyss Country and still did not find the shadow of the crystal ball fragment, he thought left and right to guess which crystal ball fragment should have fallen into the hands of the people, but the conjecture was not the real reality after all, he could only hope that everything would go according to his wishes until it fit into the present phase......
Dawn and dusk come from why there are different endings in the same firmament, warmth and coldness bake the same heart why there are different feelings, submission and resistance come from why the same thought has different treatment, evil and justice test the same soul why there are different differences, forward and backward come from why the same body has different fate, numbness and awakening stimulate the same meridian why there are different reactions.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the greater the motivation, the greater the pressure, the greater the light, the greater the darkness, in the long river of life, happiness always increases with the increase of pain, and happiness always increases with the increase of sorrow, just as how much praise you get will definitely be how much slander.
"The monarch Jiang Xiyuan used to be your monarch, you won't know where the crystal ball fragments are hidden, now tell me quickly, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin in the future. Monarch Bing Qianjian looked at the two remnants and said softly. "Monarch Jiang Xiyuan is our master, you are not worthy of being our king, you want to know the whereabouts of the crystal ball fragments, it's a pipe dream!" the soldier spat and said fiercely. "If you don't say it, it's okay, come on, drag this fanatic who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth down and behead him immediately, and I will hang his head on the city gate. Monarch Bing Qianjian paced and said angrily.
"Monarch, although I don't know where Monarch Jiang Xiyuan hid the crystal ball fragments, I saw the servants in the castle take all kinds of rare treasures from the palace, and I guess that some of these people must have stolen the crystal ball fragments. The minister lay on the ground and said timidly. "Come, take out some of the gold coins from the treasury and give it to this minister, and I will swear with him as a true brother. Monarch Bing Qianjian laughed and said boldly.
When the blood-red mark moves to the damp area, can it still hold the shadow of light, when the yin freezes and fills the sorrow with the warm day, whether the dream has unconsciously turned into a nightmare, whether the key of reason attached to the inspiration of wisdom can still support the stubbornness of the heart, when justice has subdued the evil thoughts of hatred and integrated compassion into the soul, whether greed has unconsciously transformed into moderation, whether the mysterious prophecy confuses the power of friendship can still open the box of happiness, when the neon lights up the colors of dusk and ignites the spark into flames, whether falsehood has unconsciously faded into smoke。
The glorious and shameful may have a huge butterfly effect across a thin red line, the dazed and sober through a pair of transparent eyes may not be able to distinguish between the green and the white, the insidious and friendly through a thin layer of flesh and skin may be guarded against both physical and mental damage, and all good things always seem to be stained with something gray, you can't feel it, but it's everywhere.
"You servants took a large amount of gold coins and famous paintings from the treasury of the monarch Jiang Xiyuan, someone must have stolen the crystal ball fragment by the way, I hope this servant will take the initiative to admit his mistake and hand it over, so as not to punish everyone. Monarch Bing Qianjian paced and said calmly. "I didn't see it, I didn't see it, we didn't see it, Monarch, you better let us go!" the servants pleaded, kneeling on the ground. "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, come and hang these servants and beat them until the skin is opened!" said the monarch Bing Qianjian shook his face and said angrily.
"Monarch, tell them to stop fighting, stop fighting, we really don't know. The servants cried and pleaded. "Fight, keep fighting, fight to the death, these servants are too hard to the bones. Monarch Bing Qianjian coughed and said indifferently. "Monarch, why don't you search the placket of Monarch Jiang Xiyuan's clothes, the fragment of the crystal ball is likely to be hidden on his body. One of the servants endured the whipping and whispered.