In his first life, he was an orphan with no parents and was adopted by a tribe. Later, he followed witch medicine to identify herbal medicines. When he became an adult, he began to travel around, teaching others how to cure diseases and save lives, and the ability to identify herbs. He eventually died of herbal poisoning. What is more embarrassing is that Shennong, who was famous for tasting all kinds of herbs thousands of years ago, was finally executed by the monarch for refusing to save a tyrant's favorite concubine.
In the second generation, he was a commoner with no identity, because he was born good at fighting. After entering the military camp, he turned from an ordinary soldier to a general, defending the home and the country, and guarding the frontier. When he was about to disarm and return to the field, the king was immoral, and the people were fishy. He couldn't bear to point the sword guarding the frontier at the people, and finally he was sentenced to be beheaded and died.
In the third generation, he was a swordsman who died protecting Mingjun.
In the fourth generation, he was a literati, and he taught and educated people in the academy. He never knew that the world was in chaos. In order to protect the books that recorded all kinds of knowledge, he deliberately appeared to lead the chaotic army away, and finally died under the arrows.
In the fifth generation, he was a storyteller, telling all the world's anecdotes. In the end, because he was unwilling to speak ill of a good minister, he was finally poisoned by a good minister's opponent...
In the sixth generation, he was a juggler. He accidentally discovered that the foreigners were about to invade the border city. He ran all the way to return to the ministers, informed the county governor, and finally died of exhaustion and exhaustion.
In the seventh generation, he was a strategist, advising generals and guarding the frontier for the imperial court. In the end, the court fell, and the land they guarded was gradually annexed by other countries. In order to guard this territory, he worked hard, and in the end he could only watch the enemy break into the city, and with his weak body, he protected the child under the butcher's knife, but he was in a different place.
The eighth was burned to death.
The ninth was stoned to death.
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In the fiftieth century, he was a civil servant who was finally executed by the tyrant for his opposition to the tyrant.
…
In the 99th century, in order to stop the enemy's advance, he and his teammates rushed to the enemy's tank with explosive packs.
In ninety-ninth lifetimes, none of his lifetimes died.
When he came into this world, he had no worries. When he died, he had a clear conscience.
With so many memories suddenly stuffed into his mind, Shen Changan felt that his head was about to explode, he covered his head and curled up in pain.
"Chang'an." Daonian saw Chang'an in his arms groaning in pain, and the spiritual energy kept pouring towards Shen Chang'an in all directions, shaking his hands and hugging him to his chest, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay."
But his hands were shaking even more than Shen Changan. He didn't know who the person who was really afraid was at this moment.
"Hahahahaha." The man in gray was lying on the ground, vomiting blood while laughing happily, "Heaven, God, you still have today."
He wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand: "At that time, my lover was taken out of his soul, and in the end his soul flew away. I knelt in front of the temple and begged for three days, but you are a god who can't open his eyes, and the gods and Buddhas are all over the sky. It's an emotionless clay bodhisattva!"
"Under the troubled times, you are starving for hundreds of miles, can you see the gods? Can't you see all the gods and Buddhas in the sky?" The man in gray looked at Shen Changan, who was wrapped in spiritual energy, and said bitterly: "And he is in the world, obviously He is a famous doctor who is famous all over the world, but he is unwilling to save my lover, what a way of life, it is ridiculous!"
"The way of heaven is unfair, and everyone is ruthless." The gray-clothed man's expression gradually calmed down, and he spread out his palm. In his palm lay a green divine bead, and suddenly his fingers folded together, crushing it to pieces.
"what!"
Shen Changan, who was curled up in Daonian's arms, suddenly opened his unconscious eyes and roared in pain. In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and the rules became disordered.
"Chang'an!" Daonian looked at the empty space surrounded by hurricanes. At this moment, Chang'an was too weak to bear any stimulation. He tore open the space without hesitation and took Shen Changan into the world.
On the street at this time, the traffic lights were turned off, the sky was overcast, and the electricity in many shops was also turned off.
In just a few minutes, such a big change occurred, and radio and television stations all over the country carried out emergency natural disaster warnings.
"Hello, friends, viewers, an emergency message is now interspersed. All citizens are requested to urgently avoid the city. All citizens are requested to stay away from the city."
"Dear listeners, due to the failure of the traffic light system, please drive carefully, and for your safety, please fasten your seat belts."
The weather forecast platform, like coastal citizens, has also pushed tsunami warnings and typhoon warnings. In places prone to landslides, relevant departments have already started emergency evacuation work, and countless cities have fallen into panic.
The members of the special team of the Imperial City Security Department have received numerous calls from higher-level departments, asking them what is going on
The members of the special team looked pale as they looked at the chaotic magic weapon.
"Pharaoh!" The ministers of other departments pushed in the door, "What's going on?"
"What's going on?" Lao Wang clicked on the satellite cloud image on the big screen, reached out his hands to cover his face in despair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Maybe... the end of the world is really coming."
"How is that possible?!" The minister who asked the question stretched out his hand and pulled Minister Wang, dragged him to a chair and sat down. "Can't your special team be able to contact a lot of experts? Don't they have nothing to do?"
Minister Wang was yelled at, and gradually regained his sense from despair. He dialed a few numbers and found that the line was busy. In desperation, he had to cut his fingertips, drew a talisman on the talisman paper, and quickly folded it. He got up, and finally the talisman was burnt to ashes and turned into light and flew out of the window.
"This, what is this?"
"Transmitting the sound." Minister Wang's aptitude is not very good. This talisman alone consumes all his spiritual power, and the whole person slumps on the chair with a white face.
"I really didn't see it, so you still have this ability."
"It's already the 21st century, with mobile phones and computers, which cultivator with a sick mind would waste a few drops of his heart and soul on the sound transmission?" Minister Wang rolled his eyes, "Do cultivators also keep pace with the times? "
"When is this, you still have the mind to talk about this." The minister looked out the window, "When will I be able to receive a reply?"
"About... two or three hours?" Minister Wang said, "You must know that the speed of the Internet is already close to the speed of light. Our metaphysics must consider the factors of wind and rain, which cannot be compared with the speed of the Internet."
"But in fairy tales, isn't it possible to transmit a sound over a thousand miles?"
"I'm sorry, we cultivators are humans, not gods." Minister Wang drank a few mouthfuls of red dates and wolfberry tea to replenish his blood, "Now people use their mobile phones to transmit voices over a thousand miles, what unreliable myths are they talking about? I believe that science is not good, and if you have to take myths and stories seriously, the nine-year compulsory education will be in vain."
The minister: "… "
When he was a child, there was no nine-year compulsory education.
"Two hours is a long time, if it's really something, the day lily will be cold." The minister took out his mobile phone and handed it to Minister Wang, "Why don't you call again and try."
Minister Wang dialed again, and finally dialed one. He looked down at the ripped finger, and he felt that the blood in his heart just now was in vain.
The person who answered his call was Master Zhang who was guarding in Wuming City.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything now!" As soon as the phone was dialed, Master Zhang's impatient tone came over. Although the signal was not good and Master Zhang's voice was intermittent, Minister Wang could still hear his tone. irritable.
"Master Zhang, I am the king..."
"I know who you are." Uncle Zhang grabbed a ghost that escaped and stuffed it into the magic weapon, and turned on the phone's hands-free, "Some ghosts escaped, I'm busy catching ghosts, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. "
"That's right, I just wanted to ask, do you know what happened?" After being yelled at by Master Zhang, Minister Wang was a little weak and unconsciously used the honorific title.
"I don't know." Uncle Zhang turned to look at Chen Yuan, the otaku ghost who helped him catch the ghost, and said solemnly, "After catching the ghost who escaped here, I will go to Shen Changan, maybe he can know what happened. What's up."
Minister Wang nodded again and again, remembering that Master Zhang couldn't see it, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, he may know something."
Anyway, there is a magical boyfriend.
Shen Changan, who has been placed high hopes by countless people, is now having a hard time. He feels that his limbs and limbs have been crushed into powder, and there is no good land.
Something was stuffed into his mouth, he took a bite, and his mouth was instantly surrounded by rich spiritual energy and blood.
This blood seemed to have a miraculous function, which could relieve his pain. He couldn't help but take a few breaths, and his brain finally became slightly awake.
Whose blood is this
Year of the…
Who is Daonian
Dao Nian's blood cannot be sucked.
Who is Dao Nian…
can't hurt him...
"It's really touching, the high heaven, since he feeds his lover with his body." After the man in gray smashed the green bead, he turned into an inhuman monster. He smiled and watched Dao Nian feed him. The hand in Shen Changan's mouth, "Do you want him to swallow you?"
"It's really a love that can be heard." The man in gray clapped lightly, "It's not worth my efforts to collect the emotions of the ninety-ninth generation of vitality. I can't kill him, but I can make him kill himself. To see such a touching scene brings tears to my eyes.”
He wiped the nonexistent tears from the corners of his eyes: "Unfortunately, even if you give up yourself to let him live and let him take your place, he won't remember you anymore."
"Your sacrifice, your emotions, will become a joke." The man in gray laughed, "How ridiculous, how ridiculous, Tiandao, who once watched a lover's life and death, would not be moved, there will be Such a day, hahaha, retribution!"
"The diseases and wars of human beings are caused by your own ambitions." Daonian didn't seem to feel that the spiritual energy and divine power in his body were slowly disappearing from Shen Chang'an's mouth. He looked at this crazy man calmly, " Your lover died of your ambition. She used witchcraft to poison a good minister for you, and then she would be attacked. Such a person, even if the Chang'an in that lifetime never met me or knew me, I also know that he Naturally, he wouldn't save such a person." Daonian used his other hand to lightly touch Shen Chang'an's pale cheeks, "It was not God that made her go away, but the resentment of those innocent people who died in her hands."
"Because you love each other, so other innocent people deserve to be the victims of your love?" Daonian never understands the selfishness of mortals, and thinks that it is true love, so it is worth forgiving all
So who are the lovers of those innocent creatures killed by them, who cares about them, did they also have lovers who they haven't had time to meet before they died
"She was killed by you."
"As for me and Chang'an, I don't need you to say anything, don't swallow up the remnants of the Dao, and think that you are the incarnation of the Dao, and if you overthrow us, you can become the master of the world."
After staying with Shen Changan for a long time, Daonian seems to have learned how to speak to be more annoying.
"Shut up, shut up, what do you know, how can those humble pariahs be compared with her."
"However, in the eyes of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, you are no different from those pariahs." Daonian looked indifferent, "In my eyes, you have no dignity, nor are you nobler than other creatures, everything is a cycle of life and death, just karma."
"So what you are doing now is also retribution!"
The man in gray wanted to rush over frantically, but was easily stopped by Dao Nian, "As a king, you swallowed thousands of resentments, merged with the residual thoughts left by Dao, and became a ghostly monster. Accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and forgive sins for the past.”
He looked down at Chang'an in his arms: "Maybe you can still find a chance to be reborn for your lover, but you don't."
"You were born in this world, and you should also die in this world. As the Tao of Heaven, I shouldn't care about you." Daonian lowered his eyelids, "But among you humans, there seems to be a saying that God is moody."
As soon as these words fell, Dao Nian pierced the shoulder blades of the man in gray with a snap of his fingers, leaving a big hole in his shoulder: "I'm probably unhappy now."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it." The man in gray lay on the ground, "You said she still has a chance, are you lying to me, aren't you?!"
Obviously she has been torn apart by the resentful souls of the pariahs...
Tiandao must be deliberately lying to him.
"It should have been there originally." The corners of Dao Nian's lips suddenly curled up, "But you destroyed it yourself."
"You lied to me! You lied to me!" The man in gray was lying on the ground, crying and laughing suddenly, "Tian Dao, you don't have to lie to me. Now that the world is about to usher in a catastrophe, it is you who should be worried and sad. "
"There should have been this catastrophe long ago. It was the reincarnation of the life and the life that slowed down the speed of the catastrophe." Daonian said ruthlessly, "If there is death, there will be life, and when humans die, there will be other species to replace them. , what have you got to do with me?"
He looked down at Shen Changan, but he knew that Changan cared, he loved this world and wanted it to continue.
Soon, he discovered that the aura on his body had stopped conveying, and it was Chang'an who did not absorb the aura and divine power from his body.
wrong.
Daonian looked at Chang'an with a painful expression in his arms, and fed his fingers into Chang'an's mouth again.
Shen Changan, who was struggling with pain, was very angry. Which wicked person sent his boyfriend to his mouth
Although he likes to "eat" his boyfriend very much, but this is definitely not the way to eat.
Even if Shen Changan died of pain and starvation, he definitely didn't want to touch his boyfriend's finger.
"take… "
Shen Chang'an definitely had the aura that he was so powerful at this moment, but in fact he just moved his finger a few millimeters.
"Changan, what did you say?" Daonian noticed that Shen Changan's lips moved, lowered his head and put his ear to his mouth, "Is it uncomfortable?" After speaking, he fed his fingers to Shen Changan's mouth again.
"Don't touch my boyfriend..."
"Don't touch him!"
Shen Changan grabbed Daonian's finger suddenly and slowly opened his eyes. His vision was blurry and his mind was not clear enough, but he could feel that the person holding him was Daonian.
"My Lord, only I, Shen Changan, can move, and no one is allowed to hurt him."
Daonian looked at Shen Changan, who was unconscious, and was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed in a low voice.
The man he loves, why is he so cute.
Hearing Daonian's laughter, Shen Changan desperately opened his eyes and finally saw Daonian's face clearly.
After seeing the year of Taoism clearly, Shen Changan's lips moved: "Someone bullies your boyfriend and kills him!"
"Okay." Daonian reached out and dragged a cloud from the sky, turning it into a comfortable reclining chair, and gently placed Shen Changan on it: "Changan, don't sleep, watch me help you beat him, okay?"
"Okay." Shen Changan smiled with a white face.
Daonian walked up to the man in gray with a blank face, used his spiritual energy to mend the hole in his shoulder, then dragged him to the ground and threw it hard: "I'm sorry, my boyfriend wants to see me kill you, Please cooperate."
After throwing it, he looked back at Shen Changan.
Shen Changan blinked, opened his mouth and said silently, come on.
So Daonian picked up the man in gray and threw it again, accidentally breaking his leg.
He knew that, according to the original trajectory, in the 100th lifetime of the Dao of Vitality, the memory would be awakened by external reasons. But he is a moody thief in the mouth of human beings, why should he reason with such a ghostly monster
Shen Changan felt that his whole body was in so much pain that he wanted to cry out, as if someone had forcibly crushed his bones, and brazenly glued them, then crushed them, and glued them again.
Licking the corner of his mouth, he smelled a faint bloody smell. This bloody smell was not unpleasant, and even had a sweet and delicious taste.
Did Daonian feed the blood into his mouth just now
What does he want to do
Based on Shen Changan's experience in watching various martial arts dramas and Xianxia dramas, when A needs to drink B's blood, their love story will go down the road of sadomasochism.
But he doesn't like deep love affairs, he only likes sweet stories like a match made in heaven.
Noticing that Dao Nian frequently turned his head to look at him, Shen Changan was afraid that he would be worried, and pretended that he didn't feel any pain at all. The suffering in the world was nothing, and everything was just a test of their love. He felt that he could bear it.
He Shen Changan is a true man of iron and blood. For love, he will go forward bravely!
When Daonian turned around again, Shen Changan smiled and said, "Daonian, keep beating!"
Not only is he bloody, but he also holds grudges!
The man in gray: "..."
Heavenly Dao, Vitality Dao, you two bastards!