Chapter 11: The Gods
"He Gongzi, this is too fantastical, changing his form according to other people's ideas, unheard of, unheard of! How did you know about my encounter with her? Could it be that you were peeking by the lake at the time?" The mountain god could not hide the shock in his heart, but he still suppressed his emotions.
"If only I had been there at the time! I wouldn't have let her become a spirit! Do you know how difficult this road is? I can tell you very seriously, in this world, demon cultivation is still very unsuccessful! Alas! Why did you meet you? I have to say that people are spirits! I have to say that people are spirits! I have to say that people are spirits! Alas!" He Lubing became more and more angry, but he found that the mountain god's face was already ugly, so he softened his tone again:
"I can understand that you mountain gods can't get out of the mountains, so I want to cultivate some mountain spirits to spread your prestige. Actually, it's not as easy as cultivating spiritual energy, and then attracting human beings to cultivate immortals on your mountain. Alas, alas, don't talk about that, in short, you've got into a big problem! You have no idea what kind of existence Shocking Hung is!"
"What kind of existence?"
"She's the creator deity of this plane!"
"??? fuck you!"
The mountain god scolded directly, he has been struggling to maintain an elegant and easy-going image in the past few days, but as soon as he heard this, he directly broke the gong. What kind of nonsense is this?Creation God? Creation God, your second uncle! Okay, you thick-eyed He Lubing, I didn't expect you to be a fool too!(Strange, why do I use "also"...... )
He Lubing immediately coaxed, but after a moment he regained his composure, and his tone was resolute, "Mountain God!
He Lubing took off the frame he wore on his eyes, picked off the glass sheet on the left side of the silver thread, and held the glass sheet with his hand and placed it in front of the mountain god.
The mountain god was very disgusted and was about to dodge, but He Lubing stretched out his other hand and pressed the mountain god's head, forcing the mountain god to look at the glass flakes.
It stands to reason that with He Lubing's little strength, it is impossible to pose any threat to the mountain god, but the moment He Lubing put his hand up, the mountain god suddenly felt paralyzed.
The whole head seems to be scratched by countless cat's claws, and even pulls his own brain. The scene in front of me suddenly changed, as if I was in an unreal world.
But this picture is so real, and the truth makes the mountain god tremble:
I saw chaos all around, and it turned out that darkness could also be perceived. Sinking in the abyss, like a drowning fish, the feeling of suffocation came to his face, and it was a sentence from afar that gave him a breath of relief for his dying and struggling self.
"Let there be light. ”
Exit in the dark. Horror colors and irregular geometry followed. Geometry opened an eye, and an arm stretched out of the eye, and the arm grew into a palm, and the palm turned into rain. The whole space was filled with water, the halo was expanding, and the rhythm was roaring. The color burst out irregularly, and it was suddenly swallowed up by a piece of blood red, and then the blood red grew erosive fangs, dense.
......
"Bang!"
The fangs turned into ignitions, and the explosion generally scattered in all directions. The whole space danced with moving spots of light. In an instant, it turned into a brilliant galaxy.
One of the blue stars was getting bigger and smashing into itself so fast that the mountain god closed his eyes unconsciously.
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"Bubbling ......"
Suddenly there was the sound of running water in my ears. When the mountain god opened his eyes again, he saw that the scene had changed all around, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and he was thriving. Then I saw a woman with a snake tail come ashore, and her tail was removed and her legs were formed.
She stared at the water for a moment, then broke off a thick rattan from the top of the hill and tossed it into the mud and swung it. The mud fell from the rattan, and as soon as it hit the ground, it became a lively little man.
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"Na, na, na. ”
There were more and more little people, and they shouted with joy, and the woman was very happy, and picked up piles of little people and sent them to distant places. After all this, the woman seemed to be tired, casually threw aside the rattan just now, and then leaned on the mountain and fell asleep.
She remained motionless, like a statue. However, the rattan that had been thrown on the ground came to life, turned into a giant beast like a red snake, and slipped into the mountains.
There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold years do not know the year.
I only know that the snow covers her body again and again, the autumn wind never stops blowing her hair, the branches and buds wear laurels for her, and the thunder comes to disturb her.
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"Boom. ”
On this day, the sun and the moon were gone. A lot of villains gathered and shouted at the woman, "Woohoo, the sky is mourning!" Woohoo, it's really ......"
The woman was woken up, and she subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see an extremely deep and wide crack cutting the sky!
The woman frowned, thought for a moment, and then flew to a mountain in the west where a fire was burning. She drew tongues of fire to herself, and the wind came from all sides, and the pillars of fire swirled and roared. The wind and fire entwined her hair, her pupils reflecting the last struggles of the biting fire.
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"Hiss"
The red fireworks faded away, leaving only a pile of ash behind the woman. What was burning? She had lost her hair. She stooped down to pick up the ashes, and filled them into the water on the ground, and the ashes were not yet cold, and the water was so hot that the water hissed and boiled, and the gray water splashed all over her body. The wind refused to stop, and it swept down with dust, making her the color of dust.
The gray body still didn't stop, and she shuttled through countless mountains and rivers, as if searching for something.
......
"Zizi. ”
White, green, blue, red, and yellow stones collided in the furnace, just like the glimpse of her battle with the giant turtle and the black beast.
I don't know how many days and nights it has been refining, but the stone can finally fulfill its mission - to embrace the broken sky. At this time, she also opened her arms to embrace, embracing the last desolation of eternity.
"Phew......" she let out her last breath.
Up and down the four sides is the silence above death.
......
"Puff puff. ”
The scene shifts back to a familiar place.
The breeze is blowing, and the mountains and lakes are shining.
A flock of wild geese flapped their wings and flew suddenly.
She's back, even though she's changed.
At this time, a young man in a green shirt found her, and the boy bowed his hand to her slightly, "Dare to ask the girl if she is from Fengzhen under the mountain?"
"But the people of Toyo Town, Yamashita?"
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Street Diary:
I especially like Gu Cheng's poems and want to share them with netizens, but I can't publish them, so I will call to complain when I am angry: "Why can't Gu Cheng's poems be sent?"
The customer service replied, "No, is there a sensitive word that has been blocked?"
I immediately became anxious: "I just wrote a sentence: The night will pass, and the light will be eternal." Which word is sensitive? Night, Light, or Eternity?"
The other party replied very calmly: "It's a nightclub."