Chapter 57: The Funeral of the Rose (8)

The blood-red dawn soaked the pendulum of time, waiting for the news of victory in the chaotic battle, the icy cold snap froze the pulse of the earth, in the remnants of winter snow, the softness of the autumn wind was missed, the delicate petals caressed the gurgling water, and buried the terrible nightmare into the grave of reality, the wandering dust adhered to the glimmer of the stars, and threw the skirt of the galaxy into the paper basket of day, the best faith defeated the evil desires, let the humble soul see the union and separation of matter and consciousness, the power of hatred stirred up the frenzy of killing, and the broken memory dreamed of brightness and sorrow, joy and pain。

The big and small ones are not the scale of matter but the intuition of consciousness, the light and heavy ones are not the scale of matter but the intuition of consciousness, the long and short ones are not the scale of matter but the intuition of consciousness, the high and low ones are not the scale of matter but the intuition of consciousness, everything that seems absolute is actually only relative, everything that seems to be static is actually in motion, there will be contradictions in the necessity of existence, and the laws of nature still govern all destiny in the relationship of cause and effect.

The soldiers approached the dark angel step by step, but the dark angel still flew up and down around the crystal wall, when it realized that the deadly danger had overshadowed the shadow of the darkness, it panicked and dropped the crystal ball fragments to flee to hell, the soldiers drew their swords and rushed to the dark angel like an angry bull, they were determined to win as if to turn their evil desires into the dawn of justice, the dark angel flew from behind the crystal wall to the entrance of hell, a soldier drew an arrow and shot it in the heart impartially, the dark angel whimpered and closed his eyes foreverThe soldier picked up the crystal ball fragment on the ground and shouted, and the two or three soldiers around him also raised their fists and howled non-stop, and then dozens of soldiers hugged each other with swords in their hands, and the last hundred or so soldiers sang battle songs against the sinking sunset......

The fragrance of roses is solidified in the fingertips, what kind of morning light is to hold up, what kind of memories are to be evoked when the silence of the morning sun appears in a dream, what kind of hurricane is going to blow when the particles of sand and stones are hovering in the air, what kind of shower is going to fall when the cold current of the hurricane is full of clouds, what kind of declaration is going to be launched by the blade of power shaking in the eyebrows, and what kind of waves are going to be set off by the passion of the declaration echoing in the mind.

Does the lost regain mean that the current thing is no longer the original thing, does the discarded regain mean that the struggle of the soul is only a process of overlapping time, and the forgotten re-remembering whether it means that the cycle of life and death is an infinite number of nows, happiness seems to have discovered the true nature of love in the critical realm of pain, and it feels that it has only as much as it does not.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, looked at the lost crystal ball fragment and kept pacing on the main hall, he could feel the broken dream reunite and bloom more gorgeous petals, the prophecy of the crystal ball fragment may be just a false legend, but it is the root of the existence of the throne, with all its appearances seem to be true, without it, all the truth is false, a story that is also true and illusory, affecting the laws of nature and restricting free will, the king of light waved his hand and said to his servants that he would reward those soldiers who have made meritorious contributions in the pursuit of the dark angelsAfter the soldiers got the gold coins, they went to the market to drink wine and eat side dishes, while the King of Light sat on the jade throne and fell into deep thought, he didn't know if the four kings would hand over half of their power to restore the warmth of the world, and he didn't know if Dugu Arrow would turn the tragic war into a white dove of peace according to his letters, everything he could only rely on guessing to get the process of imagination, there was no holy to transparent answer, only a lonely to dead back......

Faith without the support of benevolence can still allow the ignorant mind to accept the salvation of the soul, those sinful greed may not have thought from the beginning that they are actually only a small part of the flesh, freedom without the restraint of reason can still make the impulsive consciousness obey the laws of nature, those servile essences may not have thought from the beginning that they will one day become their own masters, justice has lost the support of the supreme good, can the dark barrier lift the false veil, those dull eyes may not have thought that they can see the line between brightness and sorrow from the beginning。

Faith is faith after all, it has already condensed the power of fraternity at the end of evil, freedom is freedom after all, it has already smoothed the inner stubbornness while conquering the outside world, justice is justice after all, it has already plugged in the wings of take-off at the apex of honor, although the beautiful things are flawed, it can still touch the ugly things, although the true prophecy is flawed, it can still stifle false lies, everything is on the edge of love and pain, measuring the distance between dreams and returns, no one will stay and no one will fall.

Lan Xingye, the king of light, lay on the bed and kept looking at the largest crystal ball fragment, although he recovered his crystal ball fragment, there were still six crystal ball fragments in the hands of the monarchs, a single crystal ball fragment could not resist the possible disaster and could not consolidate his throne, he had to hurry up the time to let Dugu Arrow hurry up and win their support a little faster, just when his meditation was getting deeper and deeper, a bright angel suddenly slammed into the door and broke in, the king of light put away the crystal ball fragment and walked up from the bed, the bright angel folded his wings and said to the king of light that all the revelations he had received were trueThe Lord of Light patted his head and found that none of this was a dream, and an angel of light was falling in front of him to bring the gospel to the world, and the angel of light showed a kind smile and continued to say that God Jehovah asked him to do his best to protect all the fragments of the crystal ball, and the evil forces did not show signs of succumbing because of the penetration of light, and the rise of the dark world may take hundreds of years or just a moment, but the feeling of happiness is still accompanied by the rotation of day and night, so that the light does not get a painful comfort, and the darkness does not get a warm admonition......