The flying clods hit Shen Changan. He looked at the big pit that was less than half a step away from him, and struggled to roll to the side.
"Bah!" Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Shen Changan said to Grandpa Yang, who wanted to get close, "Grandpa Yang, don't come here! Tell everyone to stay away from this yard. No matter what you hear, don't come close."
The poplar demon held onto the pillars in the corridor, and was so frightened that he could barely stand upright due to the terror surrounding him. This fear stemmed from the instinct deep in his soul. He felt that there were a pair of terrifying eyes looking at them between heaven and earth. , as long as he dares to take a step forward, he will be eliminated in the blink of an eye.
But seeing Shen Changan who was lying on the ground and could barely move, he knelt down with a thud: "Please... God bless!"
"Grandpa Yang?!" Shen Changan looked at Grandpa Yang in disbelief. When he was very young, Grandpa Yang taught him that he was the only one who could save his own destiny, and it was useless to seek heaven and earth.
However, at this moment, this old man began to pray for him.
In a hurry, Shen Changan didn't pay attention. There was such a big noise in the yard, and the grandparents who usually felt shallow didn't get up. He wanted to persuade Grandpa Yang to leave, but another thunder was about to strike.
In his hazy consciousness, a voice seemed to be asking him if he wanted to take back what he just said.
"No." Shen Changan gritted his teeth, he didn't understand the kind of thing in the dark, why should he stop him from blessing Daonian, but subconsciously he felt that if he retracted this sentence at this time, he would let Daonian Lose something important that might be gained.
He didn't understand where this idea came from, but he clenched his cheeks, and he didn't want to let go. There seemed to be something heavy in the air pressing against him, and it was getting heavier and heavier, making him almost breathless.
"Do you regret saying that?"
"Do not."
"You're sorry!"
"No, no, no!" Shen Changan's eyes widened, staring at the sky, "I said no, it's no, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"
The second thunder, which had been brewing for a long time, finally slashed towards Shen Changan with the potential of destroying the trees.
"Don't listen to indoctrination."
The giant thunder pierced through the clouds and rushed straight in. Shen Changan looked at the giant thunder that was about to fall in the air, and it spread out on the ground in large characters.
It would be nice if we could see Daonian again.
The Double Eleven packages have all arrived, but unfortunately he can't unpack them with everyone, guessing whether the quality of the contents inside is good or bad.
No… willingly.
He was digging at the soil on the ground, and the enormous pressure caused blood to ooze from his nose, nose and ears, and his brain was buzzing.
Live, he will live.
With all his strength, Shen Changan staggered to his feet and took a few steps to the left. Tired split at his feet, splitting a pit two meters deep.
He looked up at the sky in a trance and murmured, "From now on, Daonian will be able to live freely and live a healthy and happy life, and no one can stop him."
After speaking, he spit out a large mouthful of blood and plunged into the deep pit that was struck by the thunder.
"Chang'an!" The poplar tree demon rushed towards the yard, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier around him to stop him, and he beat him desperately, "Changan! Shen Changan!"
what on earth is it
Who was the one who struck the thunder, such a terrifying coercion, could it be the Dao of Heaven
But why did Tiandao do this, isn't Chang'an living with him without the slightest affection
Seeing that the third thunder was about to come down, the poplar tree demon asked desperately: "The sky... is this ruthless?"
Then he saw that the half-split thunder was abruptly blocked back.
Stepping into the endless void, Dao Nian looked at the chaotic figure: "Dao?"
Chaos slowly condensed into a human shape with vague facial features, which looked at Dao Nian: "Why do you have human emotions?"
"It's ridiculous, since the remnant consciousness left by the ruthless Dao is a combination of jealousy, anger, and resentment." Dao Nian's five fingers were slightly opened, and a pen of merit and virtue appeared in his hand, "The Dao has already fallen, and things like you have long since fallen. It shouldn't exist anymore."
"If I'm not here, wouldn't the whole world be up to you to do whatever you want?" Dao Cannian's voice was hoarse, as if countless people in the world were saying the same sentence, "Heavenly Dao, you were born because of me, and if you want to completely destroy me, I'm afraid it won't be so. easy."
Hearing this sentence, there was an indifferent smile on Dao Nian's indifferent face. If this remnant was really so powerful, he would not have to hide in these years and dare not show his face in front of him.
"Everything in heaven and earth has its own order. On the day when the Great Dao falls, it is a new beginning that is changing with each passing day." Dao Nian stroked across the void, lighting up countless stars, "You are not the Great Dao, so don't think about being reborn as a new rule of heaven and earth."
As soon as the voice fell, the stars turned, and the power of the stars locked the Dao Remnant in the array, so that it could not escape.
"Do you think you are the spokesperson of the Dao?" Dao Nian walked outside the constellation array, stretched out his white hand, and ruthlessly pinched the neck of Dao's remnant, "If it is the real heaven, how can it be trapped by the mere constellation array?"
Dao Cannian stared wide-eyed at the Heavenly Dao in front of him. If he was the former Heavenly Dao, he would not have said so many sarcastic words when he caught him. Now, who did he learn this kind of irritating ability with his mouth
Dao Nian wanted to say a few more words, and suddenly a golden light group flew into the void from outside. This kind of light group with merit represents that a sincere blessing is recognized by heaven and earth, and the blessed future will become true.
He stretched out his empty hand and held the light ball of merit in the palm of his hand.
"From now on, Dao Nian will be able to live freely and live a healthy and happy life, and no one can stop him."
No wonder this light group flew towards him, it turned out to be a blessing to him.
It was Chang'an's own blessing to him.
"Chang'an..."
He looked at the ball of light with incomparable treasure, gently lifted it, and carefully stuffed it into his chest.
What he didn't expect, since the day he was born, he was imprisoned by the Dao, and there was a tendency to crack.
He suddenly understood why Dao Cannian was so angry. But at this moment, he didn't have time to be happy about the imprisonment on his body, but looked at the earth below the void with an ugly expression: "You just chopped Chang'an?"
Dao Cannian was strangled by the neck, and he could only let out a hissing laughter, like a snake crawling out of a dark place. Dao Nian's subordinates used force and twisted Cannian's neck abruptly.
With his head separated, Dao Cannian was lying on the ground, and the blurred figure began to slowly disappear. He looked at the figure of Dao Nian who left in a hurry, his head opened his mouth wide, and he laughed out loud.
"Mutual restraint, north and south facing each other, is your ultimate destiny. Do you think that if you destroy me, the Dao will not be able to be reborn again?"
Daonian ignored him, and with a wave of his hand, he wiped out the remnants of the Great Dao.
As soon as the remnants of the avenue disappeared, the poplar tree demon felt that the powerful pressure around him disappeared, and the enchantment that blocked him also disappeared. He scrambling and crawling to the edge of the deep pit, looking at Shen Changan who was covered in dirt and unconscious, wanted to jump down and pull him up.
"Step aside."
A gust of wind blew past him, and before he regained his senses, he saw Lord Tiandao aloof, wearing holy fairy clothes standing in the mud pit, bending over and carefully hugging Chang An into his arms, gently brushing away Mud on his face.
It was a very simple action, but the poplar tree demon felt like something was blocking his throat, preventing him from making a sound.
"I received your blessing." Dao Nian's fingertips trembled a little. He wiped Shen Chang'an's cold cheeks and poured a bottle of emerald green spirit into Shen Chang'an's mouth.
As soon as the spiritual liquid entered, Shen Changan's face that was as pale as paper slowly returned to rosy. Daonian picked up Shen Changan by the waist, flew out of the pit, stomped his feet gently, and the yard returned to its original state.
"Lord Tiandao..." The poplar tree demon slowly realized that the thunders tonight were not from the heavens, but something else.
"Tonight, Chang'an had a nightmare and fell ill." Daonian stopped and looked at the poplar tree demon, "I'll take him home."
Family
Chang'an's home, isn't it here
The poplar demon shivered and dared not speak.
Daonian didn't plan to answer his questions. He wrapped the feather coat around Shen Changan and disappeared into the darkness as golden light.
The poplar tree demon sat in the yard dumbfounded. After a long time, he suddenly remembered a question. Lord Tiandao took Chang An away like this. How should he explain to the other old men and ladies tomorrow morning
He was nervous all night, but he didn't expect that the next morning, those old men and women seemed to have forgotten that Chang'an lived here last night, and didn't mention it.
"Changan he..."
"Didn't you rush back to Chang'an because of something in the middle of the night last night?" Grandma Zhao drank a bowl of soy milk, "I know that you are reluctant to bear Chang'an, but young people have the life of young people, and we old people have the life of old people. Be a human being and live a free and easy life. ."
"It's not." Grandpa Wang also followed, "Life is so much fun, but you can't just revolve around children."
Grandpa Yang: "..."
OK, when he didn't say it.
Shen Changan felt as if he had become a silkworm baby, wrapped in a soft and comfortable cocoon, and gently shaken by a gentle person in his hands. This feeling was so comfortable that he didn't want to open it. Eye.
Something kept pouring into his body, as if floating in the clouds.
With such a comfortable feeling, Daonian should be turned into a silkworm baby with him, lying in this cocoon.
I don't know how long I was in a drowsiness. When Shen Changan opened his eyes, he turned his head and saw the white clouds outside. He couldn't help being a little dazed. Did he really fly
"Finally woke up?" A glass of juice was handed in front of him, "We're almost going to Wuming City, you can really sleep."
"Shen Tu?" Shen Changan took the juice, only to see Dao Nian sitting next to him, he rubbed his temples, "We are... returning to Wuming City?" It turned out that he was not flying up, but they were on the plane.
"The night before yesterday, you had a fever in the courtyard. Mr. Yang called me, and I took you over." Daonian looked down at Shen Changan, "You have been in a bad mood for the past two days, now Is it better?"
"Dao Nian..." Shen Changan stared blankly at Dao Nian with a strange expression.
"What?" Daonian pulled the blanket over him, "I'm hungry and want to eat?"
Shen Changan shook his head slowly, his mind was in a mess: "Dao Nian, are you uncomfortable?"
Daonian: "What?"
"Why do you suddenly talk so much?"
By the way, he... seems to have been struck by lightning? !
The author has something to say: Daonian, what about your taciturn personality