Chapter 3: The River of Time
At this moment, the wonders of the seven stars disappeared in an instant, and all the planets returned to their original positions, as if nothing had happened before.
Only the mobile phone left by Feng Lu Tian witnessed his disappearance, and at this time his mobile phone began to vibrate again, and the person who showed the caller was not his mother, but the person he had been thinking about for a long time - Luo Ying!
In 178 A.D., Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty had just ascended the throne, and the country at this time had already existed in name only, and the real power was in the hands of the warlords.
And in the distant Kunlun Mountain, on the top of the mist-shrouded mountain, there seem to be two rare figures, sitting under the peach blossom tree playing a game.
One has stiff white hair and a robe fluttering on the top of the mountain, as if it can hide the color of this piece of sky, and the other is indeed innocent and young, wearing a big red belly pocket, and the two are playing against each other, which is really strange.
When the old man was about to fall, a chess piece actually fell from the sky, through the nine heavens to come, with a thick water vapor and a trace of scorching heat, in the moment of contact with the chessboard, it seemed to be as light as a feather of a touch, made a loud sound of the mountain shaking, actually made this Kunlun Mountain shake, only the roar of the beast and the startled birds, formed a different scene between the mountains and the wilderness.
But the old and young were not surprised, and their expressions changed slightly, and they returned to normal.
The old man flicked his sleeves, and the fog around him was pushed away by a strange force, revealing the chessboard.
I saw that the chess pieces that fell from the sky landed firmly in the center of the chessboard, and were deeply trapped in it. Go is known as the belly of the golden horn and silver edge, and it is really strange that this chess piece falls here.
When the young child took a closer look, he found that the six chess pieces placed by the old man in the upper left and lower right corners were actually connected to this chess piece. It was as if there was an invisible silk thread wrapped around the child's neck, and he only felt that his neck was cold, and a low sneer sounded in his ears, and he couldn't help but change his face greatly: "Canglong Qisu!
And the old man just bowed his head slightly, stroked his beard, and didn't know what he was thinking......
Ahead, is it a beautiful scenery within reach, or an unknown danger? There is a providence in the dark.
Unknown dimensions, unknown worlds. There is a calm river that flows slowly, and the banks of the river are very strange. The only thing that is the same is that you can't see anything from the river to the shore, as if the river is a marginal line, or a trace of a forced opening of the two banks.
A flat boat on the river is also unusual. Half of the ship was decorated with feathers, half of it was decorated with skulls, half of it was gorgeous and dusty, half of it was cold and terrifying, I don't know what it means. What's even more strange is that the boat is facing the shore at both ends, not along the direction of the river, the feathers correspond to the light, and the skeletons correspond to the darkness, so it's not weird!
There was an unconscious young man lying on the boat, he was not handsome, and looking at his well-defined face, who was it if he was not Feng Lutian?
On the side sat an old man wearing a hat like Jiang Taigong, with a low-hanging hat covering his face, dressed in a lily coat and holding a fishing rod in his hand. Unusually, the rod has no hook or bait, only a string tied to a wooden stick.
The surrounding water and gas were thick, and after a long time, I don't know how long, Lu Tian seemed to have some reactions.
"Dad, Dad, don't go!" When he was a child, he stood on the corner of the street, looking at the back that was gradually moving away, his small body carried too much sadness, and two lines of tears involuntarily flowed out of his eyes, I don't know whether it was pain or resentment.
As time passed, a mature and virtuous lady appeared, looking at Feng Lu Tian with a gentle smile and caressing the top of his head. Suddenly, like a gust of wind, it drifted farther and farther away, until Feng Lutian could no longer hold her hand, and her mother's figure disappeared into a white world.
Loneliness, despair, unwillingness, and resentment smashed a gaping hole in Feng Lutian's fragile mind like a meteor, exposing his soul to the erosion of nightmares.
Memories are like a pair of big hands, tugging at Feng Lutian's heart fiercely, making him miserable.
The memories opened again, and in the hazy dream, a teenager was anxiously and shyly lowering his head, waiting for the flower-like girl in front of him to respond. The beauty of youth lingers on the shoulders of the two......
Just as the warm atmosphere was getting stronger, the girl lifted her delicate chin, her cheeks flushed with a touching blush, and her two big eyes shot out cold swords, which pierced the boy so that he could not raise his head. She seemed to have made a great deal of determination, bit her lip, and said resolutely:
"Let's break up. ”
Countless memories, countless feelings, like a mirror being shattered, split into pieces, countless fragments, countless memories, swept every corner of Feng Lu Tian's body, making his whole body produce a knife-like pain.
After going through so many hardships, from a young age, Feng Lutian said to himself, I can't cry, I'm the only man in the family, I want to be strong for my mother, for survival, strong.
He will carry this piece of sky! He will cut this mountain! He will fill this sea!
The beast hidden in the depths of Feng Lu Tian's heart finally took off the reins and let out an amazing roar, this is a roar of rebellion against heaven and earth, against fate!
The man lying on the boat finally moved, his hands twitching, his head shaking constantly, as if he had received a great impact, his closed eyes, the eyeballs under his eyelids were moving rapidly, and there were signs that he was about to open his eyes.
At this time, the old man slowly opened his mouth, as if he was opening the sarcophagus that had been sealed for thousands of years, "The river of time is vast, you and I meet, even if it is fate, it is not in vain that I sit here and wait for thousands of years, but it is not yet the time for you and me to meet." He paused, muttering to himself in a soft, inaudible voice
"There is a time when flowers bloom and fall, and the origin and extinction eventually become empty. ”
Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the river, pushing the boat forward quickly, and the original peaceful river surface suddenly burst into waves, revealing the hideous face under the water surface, and countless bone fish, respectively, jumped high on the side close to the darkness and light, some jumped back into the river, but could not splash a single splash, and some jumped on the shore and disappeared in the light and shadow.
At this time, a long thing shot out from Feng Lu Tian's skin, it had a sharp spear head, a sharp crescent arc blade, but it did not leave a trace on Feng Lu Tian's skin, and a section of the long handle was also decorated with red tassels, which was Fang Tian's painting halberd!
The old man was unmoved, as if he didn't see anything abnormal at all.
Fang Tian's halberd hummed and stood high, exuding a king-like momentum, the golden light filled the entire space, and the previous leaping thing was frightened back into the water by this coercion, not daring to make a move. But when this coercion approached the old man's side, it disappeared silently like a mud cow entering the sea, and the old man's face was still calm and unmoving.
Fang Tian's halberd let out another hum, and he actually resigned to Feng Lu Tian's side, did he want to kill Feng Lu Tian again?
Before the tip of the halberd was close to Feng Lu Tian's chest, it had already drawn a snow-white arc, cutting through the void, revealing a bottomless black hole!
The black hole swirls like a tyrant devouring everything around him, and nothing escapes his clutches. Bath Heaven was no exception, and was immediately sucked in, and disappeared.
The way of fate, the peak of the Forbidden City, is opened.
Fang Tian's halberd also entered the black hole with the disappearance of the wind and the sky. After Fang Tian's halberd entered the black hole, the black hole immediately closed, and the original strange wind also stopped, and the river surface instantly returned to a mirror-like calm.
There was only one boat, one river, and two banks left, and the figure of the old man gradually disappeared into the distance, and disappeared at the end of time......
A void.
Maybe there has never been this world, never this person, never you......
Feng Lu Tian was struggling to open his eyes, but a silver bell-like voice came from his ears: "General, wake up!"