Gods and demons know no time. Just take a nap and a hundred years will pass.
A hundred years later, the devil finally opened his eyes and slowly sat up. His black hair flowed down, and his slightly drooping peach blossom eyes still revealed the laziness of just waking up. He was bathed in the sunlight, and his gorgeous appearance was not diminished.
The bed was made of the red golden sun, and the quilt was woven of flowing light. This was the most peaceful and comfortable sleep Rong Yu had ever had in his life.
He did not restrain his own flames at all, and the Red Gold Sun also gently accepted the Red Lotus Karma Fire. The red fire and the red gold intertwined, so that when the living beings in the world looked up, they could always see a red sun with golden light.
"You're awake." Yan Zhao saw Rongyu waking up. His body still maintained the form of a red-gold sun, but his spirit and soul transformed into a human form and appeared beside Rongyu.
He has blond hair and golden eyes, and looks as handsome as he did back then.
A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye for the Demon King, and he just slept an ordinary sleep. Rong Yu raised his head and replied lazily: "Yeah."
For the past hundred years, Rongyu had been sleeping in Yan Zhao's arms, which made Yan Zhao nostalgic and tormented. He and Rongyu were lovers in this world, married and married, and they had already fallen deeply in love. His lover had slept on him without any defense for so long, and he had to endure it all the time, restraining himself from doing anything out of line with Rongyu.
After thinking about all the messy things in my mind, I just acted like a quiet sun and silently watched Rongyu's beautiful sleeping face.
Yan Zhao's love for Rong Yu has reached the limit, but Rong Yu's favorability towards Yan Zhao is still zero.
Speaking of liking for things, Rong Yu's liking for Yan Zhao was almost full, but that was not the case.
That is the love for a big, comfortable bed, and even if you sleep on it for a thousand years, you will not feel close to it. Who can truly love a bed as emotionally as they love a person
If you want to get Rongyu's love, you must first change your position in Rongyu's heart.
He can be his bed, but he can't be just a bed.
"This sleep was indeed comfortable." Rong Yu stretched, "I really want to stay on top of you and not get off."
Although he knew that Rong Yu's words were innocent, Yan Zhao's mind suddenly flashed through a car: "... Well, that's fine too."
"What's the point? There's nothing on your body, nothing to do except sleep. How can my life in the Demon King's Palace be colorful?" Rong Yu had slept enough and began to dislike it again, "I want to go back to the palace."
"Won't you stay and take a look?"
"What are you looking at?"
Yan Zhao said: "All living beings."
"Living beings? Aren't these just you and me?" Rong Yu didn't understand what he meant.
Yan Zhao motioned for him to look down.
Rongyu lowered his eyes, and through the golden light and clouds, he caught a glimpse of the magnificent scenery of the world.
During the hundred years of the light's shining, the world no longer fears the devil's invasion, and is thriving and prosperous.
Under the towering mountains, water gurgles, birds chirp in the dense bamboo forests, and mountain spirits and wild monsters frolic freely in the forests. Fish swim across the pond, and spirits with human bodies and fish tails transform themselves into spirits lying on the shore and chatting with winged bird spirits sitting on trees.
The east was full of peach blossoms, which were more beautiful than the artificial peach forest in the Demon King's palace. The flower demon turned into a beautiful woman and chased the flying butterfly, but saw that the butterfly was hiding among the flowers, showing a beautiful human shape.
The sea tide was rising and falling, and two dragons were playing with a pearl in the rolling waves. Suddenly, a phoenix flew across the sky, took the pearl away, flew across the sea, and landed on the sacred Wutong tree to rest.
The scenery is picturesque and all things are lively.
The smell of smoke rose from the villages where mortals lived, and children ran around freely with kites.
In the alley filled with the aroma of wine, a peddler hawked sweet cakes and a hunched old man sat on the porch embroidering in the sun.
When a young man in bright clothes and a vigorous horse rode down the long street, the handkerchief of the girl by the window would be thrown into his arms accidentally...
You can see all kinds of things in the world at a glance.
All things look up to the sun, and the sun also looks down on all things.
He has seen all the beauty in the world and that is why he wants to protect them.
He had seen so much ugliness before he judged them.
This is the responsibility of the Lord of All Gods.
What was reflected in her red eyes was the grand occasion here.
"Does it look good?" Yan Zhao asked when he saw that he had been staring at it for a long time.
Rong Yu didn't look away, but whispered: "What's so good about it? It's just some—"
"A few ants, huh?" Yan Zhao finished his sentence and chuckled, "They are not worthy of the eyes of the Demon King."
Rong Yu looked at him expressionlessly: "It's good that you know."
He had indeed never seen anything like it.
Wherever the Red Lotus Karma Fire went, everything would flee in all directions, prosperity would be instantly desolate, and the flames would burn wantonly. He always brought destruction and death, and the eyes of all living beings looking at him were always filled with fear and resentment.
Rong Yu was not happy. Those ants were not taken seriously by him in the first place, so how could he care
He was born a flame, his instinct is to burn, and he just wants to burn happily and to his heart's content.
But after a long time, he felt bored. Nothing could escape his burning flames, and wherever he went, it would be forever devastated and desolate. The devil wanted to find something interesting, so he invented various ways to enjoy himself.
But I still feel very disappointed.
He has no love in his heart, and he is too lazy to look at everything in the world. He can't muster any real interest, and he just muddles through every day. But the Red Lotus Karma Fire will never burn out. He has a powerful destructive power, but he has no attachment to the world. Eternal life is a long torture. Sooner or later, the devil will get tired of living, and will have a desire to destroy, destroying the world and himself.
This is the be ending of the 6666 world. If the law does not write destiny, this will be the final outcome.
Therefore, the world's law determines the happiness of the 6666 world by allowing the devil to have one true love.
Have a belief that keeps him alive.
Rong Yu didn't love anything in the world, not even himself. He couldn't find the meaning of his existence, so he chose to die in the sea of fire.
Yan Zhao thought that if he wanted Rong Yu to fall in love with him, he had to first teach Rong Yu to love the world.
The world is beautiful and meaningful, so living in it is also beautiful and meaningful.
He loves Rongyu, and he wants Rongyu to love him.
He wants to learn to love himself more.
Live for yourself, not for others.
This is how it should be for all people.
"Do you want to go down and take a look?" Yan Zhao asked with a smile.
Rong Yu's eyes were full of emotion, and his face was awkward: "I don't want to."
Yan Zhao: "Remember to put away the flames, otherwise you won't be able to see these beautiful views."
Rong Yu's eyes were filled with anger, and his whole body was immediately filled with rage: "... I said I don't want to!"
Yan Zhao was not afraid of his flames. He calmed the raging fire with a gentle golden light: "Be obedient."
This is the first god who can touch Rongyu's fire without being burned and can suppress him.
At this stage, Yan Zhao is naturally much stronger than Rong Yu. He is already a mature god, but Rong Yu is not yet the great demon king who is powerful enough to break the barriers of the world countless years later.
Seeing this, Rongyu was actually calmed down.
Probably... This is the first time I can communicate with him normally, which is quite rare.
Only such a strong person can catch the eye of the Demon King.
Rong Yu reluctantly said, "Let's go then."
He emphasized: "I didn't go to see it because you told me to. I wanted to see it myself. You are just a bed. Know your identity."
Yan Zhao laughed softly: "Yes."
No matter what, being able to inspire Rongrong to explore the world is already a big step forward.
You say that all living beings are ants, then I will take you to see all living beings.
I don’t ask you to love everyone, but I hope you will love yourself.
Yan Zhao and Rong Yu went to the human world.
They hid their strange hair and eye colors, transformed themselves into ordinary people, and disappeared into the crowd.
In order to keep a low profile, Yan Zhao used magic to make his face look ordinary in the eyes of mortals so as to avoid attracting attention and affecting his fun.
He was very thoughtful, but unfortunately Rong Yu didn't cooperate.
"I was born with such beauty, and it was meant to be admired by others. Why should I hide it?" Rong Yu said.
As expected, Rong Yu's enchantingly beautiful appearance caused a sensation wherever he went. Whenever he passed an alley, people from all over the streets would become a mess, vying to come out and see the handsome man, their eyes full of admiration and fascination.
Rong Yu was very pleased: "This is the normal reaction when seeing me, or the eyes of a mortal." Instead of being scared and immediately scattering like those birds and beasts.
He had never harmed mortals, because there was nothing good in the world, not even worthy of being robbed by him. However, the gods and monsters suffered greatly from him, and when they saw the devil coming, they had no time to escape, so how could they dare to pay attention to what the devil looked like? Even if they saw him, they would be dead at the moment, and their eyes would be filled with resentment.
Rong Yu didn't think that kind of look was anything special at that time, because all creatures looked at him with the same look. Now that he has put away his flames and is in the crowd, people will not run away when they see him, but will gather around and stare at him in amazement.
He suddenly felt that he liked this kind of look even more.
Everyone would rather be loved than hated, and the devil is no exception.
Yan Zhao: “… Yeah.”
To be honest, as long as Rong Yu doesn't cause trouble, everyone can like him with just his face. Unfortunately, the devil is not famous for his good deeds, but only for his viciousness.
They went through spring, autumn, winter and summer and saw a lot of beautiful scenery. There were things that could be done by teleporting with magic, but Yan Zhao refused and insisted on traveling through mountains and rivers, saying that this way he could discover the beauty of the world from another perspective.
Rong Yu thought that this god must be mentally ill, but he still cooperated for some unknown reason.
When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, Yan Zhao took Rong Yu to climb the mountain to enjoy the flowers. Rong Yu was too lazy to walk and wanted to fly directly to the top of the mountain. Yan Zhao said, "This way you won't be able to see the scenery along the way."
Rong Yu raised his chin: "Then you carry me on your back."
Yan Zhao said "OK", carried Rong Yu on his back and climbed up the mountain step by step, and picked a bouquet of flowers for him.
"Do you want to smell the flower?" Yan Zhao put the flower close to Rongyu's nose.
Rong Yu lowered his head and sniffed it gently: "Other gods gave me rare treasures, but you, a bastard, gave me a bunch of wild flowers. It's really a pity that you gave me such a gift. I will throw it away when I turn around."
Yan Zhao was not annoyed, he just looked at him and smiled faintly: "I gave it to you, you can do whatever you want with it. Little Lotus, you are more beautiful than all the flowers on the mountain."
"Of course I'm the prettiest..." Rong Yu looked up instantly, "Who are you calling Little Lotus?"
"Call you."
Rong Yu frowned: "What kind of ugly name is this? Calling me Your Majesty the Demon King is rude."
"There are many people in this world who call you the Demon King, but I am the only one who calls you Little Lotus. Isn't that good?"
"No, who do you think you are? It's just a bed..."
"If I insist on calling, will I lose the qualification to be the bed?"
"… cannot."
What kind of weird name is Little Lotus? No one dares to call him that.
Since the flowers were really fragrant, Rong Yu reluctantly decided not to care about it.
All the rare treasures were given to him by the other party under his coercion, but this bouquet of flowers was given to him voluntarily by Yang.
The bouquet of flowers was eventually frozen into eternity by Rong Yu's magic, and was secretly sent back, with the servant ordered to place it in the first position of Treasury No. 1.
It is so cheap that it can be found everywhere, yet so precious that it is unique in the world.
In the misty rain, a small boat floated on the river. Yan Zhao rowed the boat, and Rong Yu used his fingers to stir the river water, splashing it on Yan Zhao's face, and then laughed heartily.
Yan Zhao wiped his face with his sleeve and shook his head helplessly: "Sit tight, be careful not to fall."
"If I fall down, I will definitely drag you down with me." Rong Yu laughed so hard that he fell backwards, forgetting everything else.
The next moment, retribution came, and with a splash, he fell into the water.
“… Yang!” Rong Yuhui ducked into the water, but was too lazy to struggle, and was waiting for Yan Zhao to come and help.
"… Why are you doing this?" Yan Zhao laughed, bent over and stretched out his hand, trying to pull him up.
Rongyu, with her long hair wet and her eyes covered with dew, looked at him and without saying a word, dragged Yan Zhao into the water.
Yan Zhao was caught off guard: "Ahem, Little Lotus—"
Rong Yu climbed onto the boat, looked at him in the water, and curled his lips: "Xiaoyang, I find that teasing you is more satisfying than anything else."
As spring passed and autumn came, they came to a mountain planted with apple trees. On the branches hung big, round red apples.
Rongyu picked one at random and was about to take a bite when Yan Zhao took the apple away from his hand.
Rong Yu said dissatisfiedly: "There are apples all over the mountain, and you have to snatch the ones from me?"
Yan Zhao produced a fruit knife and peeled the smooth skin, saying casually, "Don't you not eat apples with the skin on?"
He remembered that in his little world, Rongrong was very delicate and would never eat apples with skin on, and would insist that he peel the apple himself.
Throughout the world, it has become his habit to peel apples whenever he sees one.
Rong Yu stared at him suspiciously: "When did I not eat? You have to be so particular about an apple."
Yan Zhao paused the knife he was using to peel the skin, and the veins on the back of his clenched hand were slightly visible.
He dropped his eyes.
It turns out that Rongrong doesn’t eat fruit peels because he always peels the fruit for her.