Chapter 135: The Secret of the Dawn (3)

The afterglow of dawn melted the cold snow condensed on the iceberg, and then spread to the place where the darkness gathered, the purple roses penetrated the sweet rain and dew from the flowery meadow to the field, and then from the field to the edge of the river, the lonely star attached to the silver hook of the crescent moon and poured out his heart to the unknown haze, and finally got one confused result after another.

The general came to the main hall of the Kingdom of Light to ask the Lord of Light, Lan Xingye, for the reason, and he asked suspiciously: "Sovereign, how can there be soldiers of our Kingdom of Light in the hell of the Dark Angels, and they have also killed many of my brothers?" "The soldiers who appeared in the Hell were sent by me, and as for your brothers who died, I will find servants for a thick burial." The Lord of Light raised his hand and motioned for him to stand up and speak. "The Dark Angel almost stole the fragments of our crystal ball, why are you so protective of them now, Sovereign?" said the general, taking a step forward.

"Like you, I thought all the dark angels were incorrigible, but when I saw the embarrassed angels rushing into the sky for a chance at happiness, I knew that their souls could be redeemed. The Lord of Light looked at the dome and said sadly. "The angels of darkness are so evil, how can they become angels of light, even if they are converted, but their hearts are still the essence of darkness, and your kindness will only harm the people of the world. The general knelt on the ground and said excitedly.

"Every sinful life deserves to be saved, and their mistakes should be prosecuted by fraternity, not forced to despair. The Lord of Light ordered him to stand aside, and said angrily. "Since the monarch is willing to abandon us and join the dark world, I have no choice but to lead my soldiers to fight against you, and I will not leave my weapons to share the glory with you, no matter whether I succeed or fail. The general flicked his sleeves and left the hall in exasperation.

At this time, the sorrow of the night caressed the strings and drove the bright colors to the end of dusk, and a large gray silk thread galloped to block a touch of fragrance among the stamens, and a lonely firefly found the footprints lost for a thousand years by the residual warmth of the light......

The broken halberd has not yet become a ploughshare for the plough of the plough, once again it has become a weapon of war, the red-dyed blade soaked in the blood-soaked river has made the fluttering flag lose its charm to continue to spread, the withered leaves leave the trunk of the tree to send a message of homecoming to the earth's soil, and the low horizon connects all the roots, interpreting the comfort in the ordinary in the overture of spring.

The soldiers of the Land of Light and the hundreds of soldiers of the generals stationed in the field were about to start the battle, and they did not throw away their weapons and get back together because of the hardships they had shared, but instead glared at each other angrily lest they would no longer listen to their inner voices. At this time, Lan Xingye, the king of light, walked to the front of the soldiers and said, "You only have a few hundred people, how can you resist our thousands of troops, it is better to put down your weapons and surrender obediently!" "We would rather die in battle than steal our lives, since the bright world cannot tolerate us, we can only exchange our freedom by picking up weapons and fighting!"

"The world of light welcomes everyone who yearns for freedom, but your freedom is too narrow, we can tolerate the redemption of the dark forces, why can't you!" said the Lord of Light, still standing still, smiling. "There are so many unsaved souls in the light world, and you still have so much spare time to care about those fallen souls, I really don't understand why you should waste your time. The generals clenched their weapons and encouraged their soldiers. "We will save all souls, as long as you and your soldiers put down their weapons, we will no longer hold us accountable for our previous mistakes. "The Dynasty of Light walked forward, and he hoped that they would change their minds.

"We will never turn back, you better go and save yourself with your own soldiers!" the general threw his weapon into the distance, and the tip of the sword landed right in front of the King of Light's feet. Seeing that the general had already started a war, the soldiers of the Land of Light picked up their weapons and galloped towards hundreds of soldiers, a blood-red wave that flattened the weeds beneath their feet and rolled up a thousand layers of storms against the bumpy sails.

Suddenly, hundreds of soldiers disappeared into the center of the whirlpool and could not see the direction of the breakthrough, the soldiers of the country of light rode the hurricane to fight more and more bravely, their sharp blades slashed one humble life after another in the sound of blood, hundreds of soldiers refused to give up resistance and still fought with all their might, but in exchange for wounds and tears.

As the cries of pain hit every nerve to reach the peace of reason, hundreds of soldiers were finally outnumbered and threw away their weapons and became prisoners of the Lord of Light, their eyes soaked with tears of despair and the dream of freedom, but nothing could be changed, the echo of the fiasco resounded through the valley and touched every mountain and every river, the King of Light imprisoned the general in the prison of the Land of Light, and then reduced the disabled soldiers to commoners and exiled them to the barren mountains and mountains, and then he led all the soldiers to prepare to return to their kingdom, and the cries left behind converged into a galaxy to collect the fragility and coldness of the heart......

The magnificent clouds rose from the rolling mountains to awaken the long-dormant dream, the frozen torrent polished the dull eyes little by little by the temperature of the light, and the amorous rose gave birth to every emotion in the world, and felt the infatuation in whose thoughts on the verge of extinction. What exists is still existence, and what has passed away has long been gone, vaguely hovering between existence and passing, there is no transience and no eternity.

A minister moved to the center from both sides and said to Lan Xingye, the king of light, "Sovereign, Dugu Arrow and the six monarchs have already set foot on the border of the country of light, and it won't be long before they come to our castle. "It would be very good that you should go and tell the other ministers that we have important guests, and that they should dress up and get ready to welcome them." The King of Light was overjoyed, and his brow began to stretch.

"Rest assured, Sovereign, I will inform every minister of this good news, and they are eagerly awaiting this moment. The minister walked out of the hall, his steps getting faster and faster. The King of Light sat on the Jade Throne and guarded the loneliness of the temple and the loneliness of his heart, he knew that this long loneliness was about to be broken by the excitement and noise, but the general's overinterpretation of the dark world broke his heart, the freedom needed by the bright world can still exist in the dark world, we can't save many but we can save one, no one is born a precious life, and no one is always cheap.

Life should not be distinguished between pessimism and optimism, nor should the mind be separated by emotion and reason, everything is a fixed number in impermanence, and there should be freedom and equality. The Lord of Light came to the door from the main hall, he searched for the incompleteness of life in the balance between himself and the outside world, without the sun shining and the torrential rain, only a blurry eye tugging at the past and the future of life beyond the sky......