Zi Wei Bu Tian Di

But how long can buildings made of stone, earth and wood last? I know that in the dry environment of the north, the same buildings can be kept for hundreds or even thousands of years. More than 500 years.However, I looked at the surrounding ocean. In this windy, sunny, rainy and humid environment, I am afraid that even gold can rust. How long this building can last... I dare not think.

The people in the city come to the building to worship the sea on the first day of July every year.

This day is the busiest day in Yuefeng Mountain every year.

I like this day the most, but I don't really like the excitement.On the contrary, I am tired of this mundane noise.Just because Zhenhailou doesn't like to be lively, on this day of every year, Zhenhailou will transform his spirit early and hide on the rocky reef at the farthest coastline of Yuefeng Mountain. Sitting there silently for a day, I can sit with him for a whole day on the grounds of hiding.

I was so happy all day long.

But Zhenhailou doesn't talk much, it should be said that he talks too little.I often accompany him all day without seeing him hum a word.

Until the first day of July this year, he talked to me for the first time.

"You don't have to blame yourself, everything has a lifespan, even the sea can be turned into a mulberry field, how long can a building last."

It was rare for him to speak, and he comforted me again. I was so moved that I opened my mouth full of things I wanted to say to him.

He stopped me from answering the call, and continued, "I'm really upset to hear you moaning and sighing by the side of the building every day."

My full stomach stopped on the tip of my tongue, and I choked on his "upset" so that my blood flowed backwards.

From then on, I didn't dare to sigh in and out of the building, but every time I saw the holes in the pillars and the new marks washed out by the rain on the foundation, I couldn't help but feel distressed, and I almost couldn't control the two lines of old tears.I know that Zhenhailou doesn't like other people meddling in his affairs. No matter how badly he was injured when he was calming the sea, he wouldn't allow me to intervene with even a single finger. I couldn't even say a word of concern for him.I, the former majestic emperor of heaven, was rarely submissive in front of him, for fear of saying or doing the wrong thing.But right now, I can't take care of it. I built a barrier to protect Zhenhai Tower in the center.

In the evening, Zhenhai Tower turned into a spirit and stared at me coldly to question me.

I was like a child who did something wrong, letting his hostility turn into a real coercion to cover me, thinking: So he used this kind of power when calming the sea and calming the wind, uh... If it was changed to Mortals must at least be smashed to pieces, even a god like me feels the pain.

Zhenhai Tower is not good at words, he saw that his skills were useless against me as a god, but he didn't bother to withdraw, so he let the coercion cover me, and he sat alone on the rock in front of the building to watch the sea.

I loosened all the bones in my body, and there were a series of comfortable sounds from the joints from head to toe. Zhenhailou's hands were really good, with moderate strength, which made this fairy very comfortable.In fact, he was very reasonable and thanked me in this way.

I followed, carefully stopping behind him.The stars are particularly bright tonight, the Milky Way draws a beautiful silver belt in the sky, and sometimes there are meteors passing by, the starry sky is brilliant and beautiful.

I haven't seen such a starry sky for a long time. I have seen it a few times when I counted the stars with Ziwei. Is this starry sky coming out to accept the star master's inspection?I used to ask Ziwei jokingly before, Ziwei usually just smiled and didn’t talk much about star affairs with me. In fairy affairs, he always distinguishes between public and private, and is very cautious.

I stared sideways at Zhenhai Tower, the night wind pulled up his hair, and his tall black robe blended into the night, but the red belt seemed more vivid, and it was a bit dazzling under the starlight.In fact, he doesn't look like Ziwei at all. Unlike Ziwei's gentleness and grandeur, his lines are resolute and tough, and his side face carved with knives and axes is cold and indifferent.Just such a completely different person, my heart beats faster when I see it, and I struggle with it ten thousand times every day, is he Ziwei?Isn't he Ziwei?

Right now, I really want to call him, the two words stayed on my lips for a long time before I squeezed out: "Zhen... Zhenhai?"

He was taken aback for a moment, and asked me with one side of his face: "You called me?"

"Well," I said, "My name is Qinghua." After speaking, I looked at him nervously to see how he would react to my name.

But his reaction was very indifferent, he looked back at the starry sky and said: "When Lou Ming was around, he would call me that sometimes."

Lou Ming?I understand, that old man was originally called Lou Ming, Lou, a very rare surname.I thought he might miss the old man, so I followed his words and said, "He has been by your side for decades, right?"

"100 years", he said plainly, "He was thrown here when he was born, and 100 years passed in a flash."

There can be 100 years. It is very rare for a person to live to the end of his life.I can probably imagine that Zhenhai Lou raised Lou Ming and lived with Lou Ming for a hundred years.Facts have proved that I was thinking too much. Is Lou Ming better than me? He can see Zhenhai Tower only once a year on July [-]. He is not even as good as me. I can see Zhenhai Tower. Feng Shi turned into Lou Ling, he is a hero of Zhenhai who has no mana and no chance to see the sky and sea.But this is all something later, Lou Ming at that time was very arrogant, and he didn't take this Heavenly Emperor seriously even more than before.

At this time, I felt the subtle mood swings in Zhenhai Tower. I think he probably missed Lou Ming. After all, as Lou Ling, he has no friends and no relatives. In 100 years, he has only Lou Ming who guards the tower. But in the future, with me, I am a god, I can accompany him for many years, and it is possible to live forever.

"On the other side of the sea", Zhenhai Tower looked far away at the place where the sea meets the sky, "it's still the sea."

"Oh?" I couldn't understand, Zhenhai Tower talked more than usual today, which is very strange.Suddenly I understood that his foundation was in Yuefeng Mountain, and he could not leave the boundary of Yuefeng Mountain. He was trapped in one place all his life. He probably wanted to go out for a walk. I continued, "The endless sea is actually nothing to look at, but There is a Dingfeng Bead a hundred miles to the north, and a Dinghai Needle a hundred miles to the south, but I don’t know if they have been cultivated into spirits.”

"Well," he didn't seem to be very interested in the same kind, his eyes still fell on the end of the sea, and he said briefly, "I think this place is very good."

I can't understand again.

"I am Lou Ling, and I am very happy to stay here." He probably sensed my confusion, and explained to me in a calm manner, "I am also very happy to die here."

My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly spit out a few mouthfuls of "Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah!" This taboo expression actually made Zhenhailou smile, which was rare in Zhenhai Tower. That smile fell into my heart like a sky full of stars. Unclear halo ripples.

"You gods are also afraid of taboos. Life and death are destiny, and the short-term is fixed." He said indifferently, with an expression of talking about other people's affairs.

I thought for a while and said, "I once had a friend who didn't believe in fate. He even dared to change his destiny. Brother Lou doesn't seem like a person who believes in fate. Why did he say that? Why don't you believe in man's destiny and get out of this trapped place?" , Look outside, the sky is big and the earth is big." Brother Lou is a suitable title that I figured out after a long time of thinking.

In terms of age, he is thousands of years younger than me, but if he still accepts my call, Brother Lou, he looks away from a faraway sea corner, and rarely takes a serious look at me: "Since I was born here, I am not Feel trapped, the responsibility of the Zhenhai Tower lies in, as long as I have me, I will keep this place safe for a day. How about believing in fate? So what if you don’t believe in fate? It has nothing to do with fate.”

What he said is somewhat different from what Ziwei said before he was reincarnated. I can't help but waver. Isn't he Ziwei?Then what does he mean by always looking into the distance?

It was a long time later that I figured out that before Ziwei was reincarnated, he still took care of myriad star affairs in the days of Netherworld. Before he left, he even worked overtime to prepare the star affairs for a thousand years later. , Worrying here is really the meaning of fulfilling one's duty.

Ziwei Yuming's understanding is much higher than mine.He does not accept the injustice of fate, but accepts the responsibility of fate.It should be considered that he is higher than me in the immortal rank.

Unexpectedly, this is the last time I will speak with Zhenhailou.

He sat all night that day, and the sky was filled with stars all night long.Before dawn, he turned around and walked into the building. When he passed by me, he said softly: "Remove the barrier."

Unexpectedly, I had only withdrawn the barrier for two days before a storm came.

It was a once-in-a-century storm, and the entire sea was lifted.The sea and the sky were cloudy, and I couldn’t see where the Zhenhai Tower was even though I tried my best. I counted the waves that were pushed down one by one, and I didn’t know how many tens of thousands. After counting, I was flustered and shouted at the storm : "Brother Lou, where are you?"

I wanted to help him, but I couldn't.Firstly, he doesn't like it, and secondly, it's not considered saving suffering. Everyone has their own fate, even gods shouldn't interfere too much with other people's fate.

The wind raged for three days and three nights, and the southern foot of Yuefeng Mountain was devastated.

It was only on the third day that I saw the Zhenhai Tower on the waves.

He stood between the sea and the sky with his sword in his hand, his black robe was blown up by the wind, the corners of his mouth were a shocking blood red, the center of his brows was a little bright red, and the sword eyebrows and star eyes were full of stern and hostile aura, so cold and gorgeous that it made people suffocate.He walked towards me stepping on the waves, and seemed to smile at me, with thousands of blood plums blooming from his lips. I called him "Zhenhai" in a daze, and when he passed me, he raised his brows and temples and said Said "Goodbye."

I lowered my head and saw the two scarlet bloodstains he stepped on, and my heart ached so badly that I fell apart.I rushed up to hug him tightly, I could use my immortal energy to save him, I could even share half of my immortal yuan with him, and he would be a half-immortal with him, no matter what kind of goddamn emperor.

He waved his hand to stop me, and turned his head to look at me.That look seemed familiar, very much like Ziwei's expression looking at me from the corner of his eyes.I called him "Ziwei" in a daze, and he smiled again.Then it turned into nothingness on the spot and entered Zhenhai Tower.

I checked Zhenhai Tower in despair. Several windows were knocked down, the door panel fell to the ground when pushed, several long cracks were cracked in the wall, and black tiles were scraped all over the floor.I squatted down and picked up the tiles one by one, my heart was bleeding.When the sun came out, I looked at Yuefeng Mountain, which was full of ruins and riddled with holes. I couldn't bear it any longer, and I hugged my head and shed the two lines of old tears I had held back at dawn.

The heart aches so badly, my heart is calling Ziwei for a while, and Zhenhai for a while.