The imperial city on earth, the prosperous scene, the festive day, the lanterns on the riverside in the city are just beginning, and the talented people go on a boat trip, which is a picture of a prosperous world.
In the distance, a young girl with a red dress on her back, one by one, knocked on the door from house to house, praying for a blessing on this festive season.
The people are kind and offer blessings mercifully, while the people are indifferent and drive away the uninvited guests mercilessly.
The heart is warm and cold, and it is so clear when the little girl knocks on the door of the house.
Wearing the stars and wearing the moon, her hair dyed with cream, if Yin'er didn't know, she still knocked on the doors of the people's houses with sincerity on her face, asking for a blessing for the people behind.
"Let's go quickly, don't be an eyesore here, it's really a disappointment for the big festival"
I don't know how many times she was rejected, but Yin'er silently left Ning Chen behind her back, her expression did not waver at all, and continued to walk to the next house.
The indifference of people's hearts always makes people hate when things don't concern themselves.
Yin'er has no hatred and no resentment, walking on the street step by step, never looking at the prosperous and prosperous scenery in the distance.
The cold street is very quiet because of its remoteness, which is in stark contrast to the prosperity of the river in the city. The lonely figure is so delicate, even if it is innate, at this moment, it is the most helpless person in the world.
Doing thousands of prayers is as difficult as going to the sky. In this human world, perhaps only the ethereal gods and Buddhas in the sky can receive so much worship. Humans are not as good as gods after all.
"dong dong"
In front of another common people's door, Yin'er stopped and knocked on the door, being so careful, for fear of making the owner unhappy.
With a creak, the door opened. It was a woman who was pregnant with Liujia. She had a beautiful face, but the light in her eyes didn't seem so friendly.
"Ma'am, can you pray for my master? A blessing is enough." Yin'er looked at the woman in front of her, her face full of sincerity.
"No mood, let's go"
The woman said something unpleasant, and immediately closed the door with a slam.
In front of the door, Yin'er looked slightly gloomy, bowed her body, and sent her blessings to the child to be born, and immediately continued to walk towards the next house.
"Who is it?" A man's voice sounded in the room and asked.
"A lunatic," the woman said impatiently.
Not far away, under the darkness of the night, the void began to ripple, and a phantom in a plain white shirt appeared, with his eyes closed, the Heavenly Whisperer who seldom opened his eyes in his life, looked at the warmth and coldness of the world, and at this moment, he couldn't help but gently sigh. sigh.
Is such a heavy burden too heavy for this child
However, if she couldn't hold on, the young man on her back would never wake up again.
Tian Yu sighed, why people would rather travel thousands of miles to worship the gods and Buddhas who have never helped them, rather than send a simple blessing to a kind child.
People's hearts, sometimes they are even more indifferent and terrifying than demons.
The cold wind blew, and the plain white phantom in the night disappeared. On the entire street, there was only a little girl carrying a young man in red who was always unconscious, walking alone step by step.
Fireworks and Willow Lane, where people come and go, the most extravagant and filthiest place in the world, it may not sound good, but everyone knows and believes that actors are ruthless and bitches are unrighteous.
Yin'er walked past with Feng's body on her back. Under the lights, her charming little face was full of wind and frost, and she couldn't hide her exhaustion.
In the fireworks attic, a woman with a thin shirt exposed, saw a flash of unbearable in her beautiful eyes, took a cup of hot tea from the table next to her and walked out.
"Little girl, drink a cup of hot tea to warm up your body, you don't charge any money." The woman handed over the hot tea and said softly.
Yin'er took a sip of the tea, felt her body gradually warmed, looked at the beautiful woman in front of her with big eyes, smiled happily, and said, "Thank you, sister, can you help me pray for Master, a blessing is enough?"
The woman looked at the unconscious man in red on the girl's back, a brilliance flashed in her beautiful eyes, and nodded, "Okay."
"The elder sister will wish your master a speedy recovery and a safe life, and the same goes for you little sister," the woman said with a gentle expression.
"Thank you sister, Yin'er also wishes her a happy life"
Sincerely wish, congenital blessing, a trace of invisible brilliance blends into the heaven and earth, into the body of a woman, I hope that good and evil will be rewarded eventually, and those who have a good heart will be happy and healthy in their lives.
Looking at the back of the little girl leaving, the woman sighed softly, turned around and walked into the fireworks pavilion, a smile rose again on her beautiful face, and she welcomed the guests who came here to have fun.
I begged ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people, the hearts are cold and warm, the world is full of emotions, the little girl can see clearly, and it hurts her heart.
When a kind person cannot be rewarded well, suffers all his life, and the world is just, who will preside over it.
The ethereal gods and Buddhas in the sky never pay attention to the warmth of the world. Why are people still willing to pay for the gods and Buddhas as always, instead of taking a second look at the people around them.
One step, one step, the little girl walking in the dark night, thinking hard, puzzled, her aura quietly changed without knowing it, her mood rose sharply, beyond the five calamities, beyond the three disasters, and on the verge of consummation.
On Tianyu Peak, Tianyu stood in front of the apricot tree, watching the changes of the little girl in the distance, a strange color flashed on her face, maybe she had found the person she had been looking for.
…
Tianfu Xing, a vibrant holy land, after experiencing the catastrophe of casting stars and souls, the Tianfu holy land that did not grow any grass or trees, after many years of recuperation, finally gradually returned to its original appearance.
On the holy ground, a woman in a light purple dress is planting flowers and plants one by one in a place where no vegetation grows. Hibiscus flowers are in full bloom, so beautiful.
In the past, she was held hostage by Fengshen and went far away, but after all, Fengshen was not the one to kill, and finally chose to let the woman go free.
"Mujin, the weather is good today, let's push your Master out for a walk." Not far away, the Tianfu Sword Master in black came over and said.
"Um"
Xi Mujin got up, nodded, and immediately walked towards the small courtyard not far away. Not long after, Xi Mujin pushed the wheelchair out. In the wheelchair, the comatose Chao Tianxi had a quiet and peaceful demeanor. Tianfu Xingzun, Yixing Chaoxi, sacrificed her vitality and strength to support the Frost God Tower for the protection of Tianfu Star. Several years, still not awake
Come.
Tianfu Xing, who had experienced the catastrophe, regained his vitality steadily, and Xi Mujin pushed the wheelchair to the highest point of the Holy Land, the place with the best view in the entire Holy Land.
"Master, look, Tianfu is getting better and better," Xi Mujin said softly, looking at the vast mountains and rivers below.
On the side, Tianfu Jianzun sighed softly. A catastrophe has changed too many things. Fortunately, Xingzun is fortunate to know his fate, and he is fortunate to have Thirty Tianfu.
Even when the strong men go, the mountains and rivers are still there.
The benevolent, God bless you.
At this moment, on the holy ground, the dust and sand rose without wind, the grass and trees swayed, and an endless sword intent swept over, without a trace of killing intent, but it caused the entire holy ground to lose its color.
“A distinguished guest has arrived”
Mu Changge looked back, looked at the figure walking in the distance, narrowed his eyes, and said.
In the distance, a man in cyan robes stepped forward, taking a steady step. Although his face was young, he had a clear demeanor of a grandmaster. The king who was at the top of the sword in the world appeared in the Holy Land of Heaven.
Behind the king, a pretty girl was carrying a sword stand. On the sword stand, there were five swords with completely different breaths. They were introverted, quiet and peaceful.
"Summer Legend"
Mu Changge changed the words to highlight four words, but the feeling on the sword was not unfamiliar when they first met.
On the Sword of Knowing Fate, there are more or less similar breaths, and it is obvious who gave the Sword of Knowing Fate.
"Xia Yan is here thanks to the sword, please disturb me"
Before the peak of the Holy Land, Prince Yan stopped and said calmly.
"Mujin, you take Xingzun away, the distinguished guests come, the Holy Land should fulfill the friendship of the landlords," Mu Changge glanced at the woman behind him and said.
"Yes"
Xi Mujin responded and pushed Chao Tianxi in her wheelchair towards the distance.
"Aman, you also step back," Prince Yan said.
"Um"
Ah Man nodded obediently, put down the sword stand, and walked away from the spot.
"please"
Without much chatting, Prince Yan looked at the Tianfu Sword Sovereign in front of him and said sternly.
"Please"
Mu Changge waved his hand, and from a distance, a quaint and brilliant sword flew over, and the divine weapon reappeared after a few years.
The blade of the sword is unsheathed, and it is full of brilliance and brilliance.
Prince Yan stepped to the front of the sword stand, holding the sword in both hands.
"Sword Eight, Emperor Sword"
Knowing that the opponent in front of him is different from anyone in the past, Mu Changge didn't keep his hand, listening to Tian Que's swing, the move was the ultimate move. Suddenly, on the Holy Land, the sword intent spread, and the sword of the emperor came to the world again.
The spirit of swordsmanship that pervades the heavens and the earth quickly gathers in all directions, the sword of the emperor, and all swords in the world surrender.
Prince Yan looked at the sword intent gathered in the sky, a smile flashed on his calm face, and finally, he met a respectable opponent on the sword.
The emperor sword came to the world, the golden sword light illuminated the world, and the extremely noble sword opened the beginning of the battle.
"Swords, Feihong"
The green sword slashed, the ice and snow poured into the light, the sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, the ice and snow turned sharply, turned into a bright light and rose into the sky, welcoming the sword of the king of God.
With a bang, the swords clashed at the beginning, the aftermath was turbulent, and the cultivation base was restrained, only the sword light of the sword was left, still dazzling and unspeakable, the world was unbearable, and the rumble shook.
From a distance, Xi Mujin looked at the situation of the battle, her beautiful eyes couldn't hide the shock. It was the first time in many years that she had seen a swordsman who could fight on an equal footing with Jian Zun.
The holy land of sword intent, the sword shines in the eyes, it is fast, heavy, and even stronger.
The black clothes and the blue clothes are staggered, and the swords in their hands are constantly colliding, and the thrill of standing at the top of the battle, in the confrontation on the sword, with the sound of the sword, it spreads to every corner of the Holy Land.
"Sword Nine, God's Domain"
The rising sword intent, accumulated and added, Jian Jiu appeared in the world, and everything was still for a moment. Immediately, the swaying sword light shot straight into the nine heavens, and between heaven and earth, the world of swords was completely transformed. The god of war in Tianfu, reappearing the sword god domain, the swords interlaced in the sky, tens of thousands, endless, the most shocking sword, the world trembled.