After enmity with the main god [quick wear]

Gods and demons have no time, and with this sleep, they will sleep for a hundred years.

A hundred years later, the Demon King finally opened his eyes, and sat up slowly, pouring out like black silk, his slightly drooping peach eyes still revealing the laziness of awakening.He was bathed in the light, and his beauty remained undiminished.

The red golden sun is the couch, and the quilt is woven with a stream of light. This is the most peaceful and comfortable sleep Rong Yu has ever had in his life.

He never restrained his flames at all, Chijin Yaori also gently accepted the red lotus fire.The fiery red and red gold are intertwined, so that when the creatures in the world look up, they can always see a golden red sun.

"You're awake." Yan Zhao saw that Rong Yu was awake, his body still maintained the form of the red golden sun, and his spirit transformed into a human form, appearing beside Rong Yu.

Blonde hair and golden eyes, handsome appearance, just like back then.

The hundred-year-old Demon King just flicked his fingers, and fell asleep for an ordinary sleep.Rong Yu raised his head and lazily replied, "Yes."

For the past hundred years, she has been sleeping in Yan Zhao's arms, making Yan Zhao nostalgic and tormented.He is gentle and Rongyu has been a lover for several generations. He has been married and paid homage to him, and he has long been deeply in love.His lover has been sleeping on him so defenselessly for so long, he is almost bearing it all the time, restraining himself from being intolerant and doing outrageous things.

After thinking about all the messy things in his head, he acted peacefully as the sun, silently watching Rong Yu's beautiful sleeping face.

Yan Zhao's love for Rong Yu has already exploded, but Rong Yu's affection for Yan Zhao is still zero.

In terms of liking things, Rong and Yan Zhao are almost full, but that's useless.

That's the liking for a big comfy bed that won't feel intimate after another 1000 years of sleep.Who would really love a bed as much as a person?

If you want to get Rong Yu's love, you must first change your position in Rong Yu's heart.

He can be his bed, but not just a bed.

"I slept really well this time." Rong Yu stretched, "I really want to stay on your body."

Even though he knew what Rong Yu meant by saying this was very simple, Yan Zhao drove a few cars in his mind instantly: "...cough, that's fine."

"What are you going to do? You have nothing on this sun, and you have nothing else to do except sleep. How can the days in my devil's palace be colorful?" Rong Yu had enough sleep, and began to dislike him again, "I want to go back to the palace. .”

"Aren't you going to stay and take a look?"

"Look at what?"

Yan Zhao said, "All living beings."

"All living beings? Aren't you and me here?" Rong Yu was puzzled.

Yan Zhao motioned him to look down.

Rong He lowered his gaze, passing through the golden light and clouds, and caught a glimpse of a magnificent scene in the world.

In the hundred years of light shining, the world no longer fears the intrusion of the devil king, and it is thriving and prosperous.

The flowing water under the towering mountains, the sound of birds singing in the lush forest and bamboo, and the mountain spirits and wild monsters play freely in the forest.The fish in the pool passed by and turned into a fairy with a human body and a fish tail, lying on the bank and talking and laughing with the winged bird demon sitting on a tree.

The east is full of peach blossoms for ten miles, meandering and in full bloom, which is more beautiful than the artificially planted peach forest in the palace of the devil.The flower demon turned into a beautiful woman, chasing the flying butterflies, but saw the butterflies hiding among the flowers, showing a beautiful human form.

The tide of the sea rises and falls, and two dragons are playing with beads in the rolling waves. Suddenly, a phoenix flies across the sky, takes the beads and flies across the sea, and lands on the parasol tree to perch.

The scenery is picturesque and everything has animism.

The smell of cooking smoke rises from the village where ordinary people live, and children run around with paper kites.

In the alley full of wine, there are peddlers selling sugar and cakes, and the stooped old man is sitting at the door of his house, basking in the sun and embroidering.

A young man in fresh clothes and angry horse rides his horse along the long street, and the handkerchief of the girl near the window will be thrown into his arms inadvertently...

The world is full of vicissitudes, with a panoramic view.

All things look up to the sun, and the sun looks down on all beings.

He has read all the good things in the world, so he wants to protect them.

He has seen a lot of ugliness before he is going to judge them.

This is the responsibility of the Lord of Gods.

What is reflected in the face and red eyes is the grand occasion here.

"looks good?"

Seeing that he had been staring at him for a long time, Yan Zhao asked aloud.

Rong Yu didn't look back, but whispered: "What's there to see? Isn't it just some—"

"Is it some ants?" Yan Zhao completed the words for him, and said with a light smile, "I can't enter the eyes of His Majesty the Demon King."

Rong Yu looked at him blankly: "It's good that you know."

He had never seen anything like this before.

Wherever the red lotus karmic fire goes, all things have always been scattered and fled, the prosperity is suddenly barren, and the flames burn wantonly.What he brings is always destruction and death, and the eyes of all living beings looking at him are always fear and resentment.

Rong Yu never cared, those ants were not in his eyes, how could he care.

He was born to be a flame, and his instinct was to burn, as long as he burned happily.

It's just that after such a long time, he also felt very boring.Nothing escapes his fire, and his place is forever scarred and desolate.The devil wants to find something interesting, so he invents various ways of enjoying himself.

But it's still boring.

He has no love in his heart, he is too lazy to look at everything in the world, and he can't arouse real interest, so he just muddles through life every day.However, it is the red lotus karmic fire, which will never burn out.Possessing a powerful destructive power, but without any concern to make him miss the world, eternal life is a kind of long delay.Sooner or later, the devil will get tired of living, and he will arouse the desire to destroy, destroying the world together with himself.

This is the be ending that the 6666 world would have.If the law does not write destiny, this will be the ultimate direction of tolerance.

Therefore, the judgment of the world law on the 6666 world is to let the devil have a true love.

Have a belief that allows him to live.

Tolerance and not loving everything in the world, not even yourself.He couldn't find the meaning of his own existence, so he chose to die in the sea of ​​flames in the end.

Yan Zhao thought, to make Rong Yu fall in love with him, he must 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 Rong Yu, and he wants Rong Yu to love him.

He wants to tolerate and learn to love himself more.

Live for yourself, not for others.Tolerance and should be so.

All should be.

"Want to go down and have a look?" Yan Zhao asked with a smile.

There was emotion in Rong Yu's eyes, and awkwardness was written on his face: "I don't want to."

Yan Zhao: "Remember to put away the flames, otherwise you won't be able to see these beautiful scenery."

Rong Yu's eyes were full of anger, and his whole body immediately became furious: "...I said I don't want to!"

Yan Zhao was not afraid of his flames, and calmed down the flames with a gentle golden light: "Be obedient."

This is the first god who can suppress Rong Yu without being burned by the flame.

Yan Zhao at this stage is naturally far stronger than Rong Yu.He is already a mature main god, but Rong Yu is not the great demon king who is powerful enough to break the barriers of the world countless years later.

Seeing this, Rong Yu was really appeased.

It's probably... the first time someone can communicate with him normally, which is relatively rare.

Only such a strong man can fall into the eyes of the Demon King.

Rong Yu reluctantly said: "Then let's go."

He emphasized: "This king didn't go to see it after listening to you, but I wanted to see it myself. You are just a bed, recognize your identity."

Yan Zhao smiled lowly: "Yes."

No matter what, it is already a big improvement to let Rongrong have the desire to actively explore the world.

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 all living beings, but I hope you love yourself.

Yan Zhao and Rong Yu went to the human world.

They hide their strange hair and eye colors, turn into mortals, and hide in the crowd.

In order to keep a low profile, Yan Zhao used magic techniques to make his face look ordinary in the eyes of ordinary people, so as to avoid attracting attention and affecting the game.

He was very thoughtful, but it was a pity that he didn't cooperate.

"This king was born with such a beautiful appearance, which is meant to be admired by others, why should he hide it?" Rong Yu said.

Sure enough, Rong Yu's monstrously beautiful appearance caused a sensation wherever he went.He passed by an alley, and the ten miles and eight streets could be a mess, scrambling to come out to see beautiful men, his eyes full of admiration and fascination.

Rong Yu was very pleased: "This should be a normal reaction to seeing this king, or a mortal has insight." Instead of being frightened like those birds and beasts, the birds and beasts immediately scattered.

He has never harmed mortals, because there is really nothing good in the world, and he is not even qualified to be robbed by him.The gods and monsters suffered a lot from it, and when they saw the devil coming, they had no time to run away, so how could they dare to pay attention to what the devil looked like, even if they saw it, they were dying, and their eyes were unwilling to hate.

At that time, Rong Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of eyes, because all creatures saw him with eyes like this.Now that he is surrounded by flames and is in the crowd, others will not run away when they see him, and they will gather around him to be amazed.

He suddenly felt that this kind of look made him like it even more.

Everyone would rather be loved than hated, and the devil is no exception.

Yan Zhao: "...um."

To be honest, as long as Rong Yu doesn't cause damage, he can please everyone with just one face.It's a pity that the Demon King doesn't have a good reputation, only a bad reputation.

They have traveled through spring, autumn, winter and summer, and seen many scenery. It is obvious that things can be solved with magic teleportation.

Rong Yu thought to himself that this god must be mentally ill, but he cooperated inexplicably.

When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, Yan Zhao takes 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: "In this way, you won't be able to see the scenery along the road."

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 even picked a bouquet of flowers for him.

"Do you smell the fragrance of the flowers?" Yan Zhao brought the flowers to the tip of his face and nose.

Rong Yu lowered his head and sniffed lightly: "Other gods gave me rare treasures, but you, the sun, gave me a bouquet of wild flowers. It's really thanks to you. I will throw it away when I turn around."

Yan Zhao was not annoyed, just looked at him and smiled slightly: "I gave it to you, you can do whatever you want. Little lotus, you are more beautiful than all the flowers in the mountains and plains."

"Of course I'm the most beautiful..." Rong Yu looked up instantly, "Who are you calling Little Lotus?"

"Calling you."

Rong Yu frowned: "What kind of ugly name is this? Call me His Majesty the Demon King, there are no rules or rules."

"There are many people in this world who call you His Majesty the Demon King, but I am the only one who calls you Little Lotus, isn't it good?"

"No, who do you think you are, it's just a bed..."

"If I insist on calling, can I still lose the qualification to be a bed?"

"……cannot."

What is the strange name of Little Lotus?No one has ever dared to call him that.

Seeing that the flowers are really fragrant, Rong Yu reluctantly decides not to care about it.

The rare treasures were all given to him by the other party under his coercion, but this bouquet of flowers was given to him by the sun on his own initiative.

The bouquet of flowers was finally frozen into eternity by Rong Yu's spell, and sent back secretly, and ordered the servant to put it in the first position of the No. [-] treasure house.

It is so cheap that it can be seen everywhere, and it is so precious that it is unparalleled in the world.

When it was misty and rainy, there was a flat boat floating on the river.Yan Zhao punted the boat, and Rong Yu fiddled with the river water with his fingers, sprinkled it on Yan Zhao's face, and then laughed heartily.

Yan Zhao wiped his face with his sleeve, and shook his head helplessly: "Sit still, be careful not to fall."

"If I fall, I will definitely drag you, the sun, into the water." Rong Yu laughed so hard that he got carried away.

The next instant retribution came, and he fell into the water with a real splash.

"...The sun!" Rong Yu Hui Fushui, but he was too lazy to struggle, and was only waiting for Yan Zhao to come to help.

"...Why are you doing this?" Yan Zhao laughed, bent over and stretched out his hand, trying to drag him up.

Rong Yu's long hair was wet, and he looked at him with dewy eyes, dragging Yan Zhao into the water without saying a word.

Yan Zhao was caught off guard: "Ahem, little lotus—"

Tolerance

Turning on the boat, looking at him in the water, he curled his lips: "Sun, I found that playing tricks on you is more interesting than other things."

As spring and autumn came, they came to a mountain where apple trees were planted, and red apples hung on the branches one by one, big and round.

Rong Yu picked one off at random, and was about to bite directly when Yan Zhao took the apple away from his hand.

Rong Yu dissatisfied said: "This mountain is full of apples, do you insist on grabbing my hand?"

Yan Zhao conjured up a fruit knife, peeled off the smooth skin, and said casually, "Don't you eat apples with skins on?"

He remembered that in the small world, Rong Rong was very delicate and never ate apples with skins on, insisting on peeling them himself.

After a few worlds, it has become his habit to peel apples as soon as they see them.

Rong Yu stared at him suspiciously: "When will I stop eating? You have to be so particular about an apple."

Yan Zhao paused with the peeling knife, and the veins on the back of his tightly clenched hands showed slightly.

He lowered his eyes.

It turns out that Rong Rong's habit of not eating the peel is because he always has the habit of peeling the peel for Rong Rong.