Twelve o'clock in Tiangong

Thousands of years later, the Tiangong no longer has the prosperity of the past, and all the past has disappeared into the silence that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.All that is left is to live and live forever with an immortal body.In this way, day after day and year after year, thousands of years of prosperous vicissitudes stand on the highest cloud.There, there is no night, no rain, no gunpowder war, and sometimes even no wind.There is only endless silence, day after day facing the same face for thousands of years.The only thing that has changed is that the faces that have not changed for thousands of years have the vicissitudes and fatigue after thousands of years, and have forbearance and anger.

I don't know how many years it has been, and no god can remember what time it is. The young man wearing the Qiankun circle on his head, the Huntian silk around his arms, the hot wheel on his feet, and the pointed gun in his hand will always sit in the palace of the seventh heaven. I look indifferently and coldly at this heavenly palace that never rains, and when I have nothing to do, I will meet the king of the underworld, King Yama, or Black and White Wuchang, and have a pot of wine that will never get drunk.

After drinking this wine for thousands of years, this heart will only become colder and colder after drinking it.

"Your Majesty, why doesn't it rain in this Heavenly Palace? Your Majesty, there are a group of lonely and lonely people living on this Heavenly Palace, but they have smiles on their faces. Such smiles make me want to break." Thousands of years He had already worn away the wanton face of the young Nezha.Nezha looked at the boundless Heavenly Palace on the top of the Seventh Palace with his drunken face dangling his legs.For thousands of years, this Tiangong is so brightly bright, there is no night, and the birds are singing and singing. How long has it been since this Tiangong has not died a god?

"Nezha, the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld will always be two untouchable worlds. In the Underworld, the sky is always gray, the wind is cold, and there is a cold moon hanging in the Underworld that never sets." Yama said with a smile .

"But the ghosts and gods of the underworld will never have to face the same face that has not changed for thousands of years. King, do you know that they have been looking at those old and immortal faces for thousands of years every day, and seeing me want to vomit, already Makes me want to go crazy. If this feeling were changed to Heiwuchang, I'm afraid I can't bear it long ago." The young Nezha said, and found a comfortable position, resting his head on Yama's lap and squinting at the scene. The endless sky above the Seventh Heavenly Palace.

A thousand-year-old heart lives in the heart of the young Nezha.

"My lord, I don't want to face those faces that have been seen for thousands of years every day, and I don't want to stay in this heavenly palace that never sets and never rains. I would rather stay in the underworld facing the cold moon and lonely souls, and would rather Staying in the world to see the changes in the world, seeing the distinct day and night in the world, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. This sky has made me fear." Nezha closed his eyes, and refused the Seven Heavens Palace under his nose .

"The present human world is no longer the original human world. Evil spirits are everywhere, and the human world has begun to collapse." King Yan Luo took a shallow drink, poured another glass of wine, and sprinkled the wine in the glass to the seven heavens with his hands.

"The sins of the human world should be borne by the human world. Where is there innocence in this world? I am looking forward to another chaos in this world, and see if the emperor of heaven will take action. Only in this way will it not be boring." Nezha looked forward to , this thousand-year-silent Heavenly Palace needs something to destroy, no matter what it is, even if it costs a human world.

"I'm afraid that if the world is not in chaos, the Heavenly Palace will already be in chaos first." King Yama said to himself, deep in his deep black eyes seemed to be hell.

"What?" Nezha couldn't hear King Yama's words clearly.

"It's nothing, I should go back. This Heavenly Palace can't allow people to see the ghosts and gods of the underworld." King Yama lifted Nezha's head and gently put it down to get up.Standing at the highest point, you can see this heavenly palace surrounded by clouds, which has been lonely for thousands of years, without rain or night.The people living in it have forgotten what war is, and the battle of the Conferred Gods thousands of years ago.It's like an eternal fall, the heart is rotten, but it has been supported by a strong body.

"Ah! Go back again. If you see Heiwuchang after you go back, let him go to the Heavenly Palace to accompany me." Nezha jumped up and said.

"Hehe, good. I'll go first. If the immortals see ghosts and gods from the underworld appearing in the Heavenly Palace, it will be a trouble." King Yama smiled.

"Although you are ghosts, gods, and kings, you are stronger than us. The emperor of heaven does not recognize you, but Nezha admits in his heart that Hei Wuchang fought me, and I was almost defeated by him. If there is a next time, he must part with Hei Wuchang." It's up to each other to understand." Nezha recalled a match that happened on the spur of the moment, and he was tied and almost lost.If there is a next chance, Nezha will definitely not let it go.

"Let's go." Gently tap Nezha's head and King Yama disappeared.

"Oh, king, you must come early next time, don't let me, Nezha, face those immortal gods every day!" Nezha shouted at the universe.

"I'm really gone." Nezha lay down, facing the vast universe with a huge black curtain and starlight shining, and under him was the heavenly court surrounded by clouds and mist.Close your eyes, it is rumored that the gods are powerful, at this moment, Nezha feels that he is incomparably small

After the new revolution in the human world, the Emperor of Heaven forbade the regulation of gods entering the human world without authorization.Among the gods, no one dared to disobey the man who stood at the top. The new changes in the world have gradually changed the status of the gods in the heavenly palace in the world.People in the world use the new technology and weapons of the creatures of heaven and earth to make human beings start to overthrow the legends of the gods. When the gods are angry, they ask the emperor for orders, but they can't.

Nezha knew that there was no need for gods in the world at this time.There has long been no belief in gods in the human world, and the seemingly new world has long been empty, just like this heavenly palace.But the Heavenly Palace is weaker than the human world.

It seems to break when touched.

Nezha put his hand on his heart, and the heart that once ached for him has become numb for thousands of years.

"Marshal Tianpeng, I met General Fanjuan at last year's Pantao Festival." Nezha said to Marshal Tianpeng on an unknown day and time.

"But I didn't see him." Marshal Tianpeng said.There was a smile on his face all the time, but his eyes never smiled after returning to the Heavenly Palace from the Western Paradise.

"Because he hides from you, you can't see it naturally." Nezha said.

"Hehe, you know he avoids me." Marshal Tianpeng's mind went back to the way the four of them learned from the master and apprentice.

"He told me that this Tiangong is not as good as the place where the Buddha Lord of the Western Heaven resides." Nezha recalled the evasive General Curtain Roll, his eyes filled with disgust and fear for Tiangong.

"How did you answer?" Marshal Tianpeng asked curiously.

"I told him that there is wine in the Heavenly Palace, but there is no wine in the Western Heaven. Naturally, he got angry." Nezha laughed.

"You are still so naughty." Marshal Tianpeng couldn't help touching the head of the young Nezha.Nezha slapped Marshal Tianpeng's hand off, and said seriously:

"Marshal Tianpeng, I, Nezha, are already thousands of years old."

"However, in my eyes, this Nezha is still Nezha, it has nothing to do with the age of thousands of years." Marshal Tianpeng said with a smile.

This smile finally brought a trace of tenderness and anger.

Thousands of years of prosperity, everyone has changed in these stable and leisurely years, but the boy Nezha in front of him has not changed much in these thousands of years.In addition to being addicted to alcohol, his temper is still the same, even Li Jing can't change him.

"But what I see and the gods I see have changed." Nezha said.

"Well, they have all become timid and cowardly." Marshal Tianpeng said.

Thousands of years of tranquility have worn them out. They are looking forward to a new war, but they are so afraid that the heavenly palace that has been silent for thousands of years will be broken.This is no longer the battle of the Conferred Gods thousands of years ago, where the Heavenly Palace could be bloodied with a single act of will.

Lying on the seventh heavenly palace, only by looking at the vast universe and stars can one forget this peaceful and peaceful heavenly palace where birds sing and sing.Only then can we know that there is still night above this heavenly palace.Nezha closed his drunken eyes wearily, this dream is a prosperous heaven for thousands of years.

South Gate.

Xiaotiangou turned around at Nantianmen and then turned back to the huge invisible sky pillar of Nantianmen. Erlang God appeared, looking at the direction of Nantianmen's exit to the human world with deep and sharp eyes.

It's not that they don't know that ghosts and gods from the underworld often haunt the Heavenly Palace, but they don't want to stop them.Hundreds of years ago, he knew about the relationship between the ghosts and gods of the underworld and Nezha.If you are the emperor of heaven, how can you not know?Every year when the peach blossoms in the Pantao Garden are in full bloom, the Emperor of Heaven will fold flowers and send them to the King of the Ghost Mansion. On this day, the friendship between the Emperor of Heaven and the King of the Ghost Mansion can be seen clearly and the gods dare not be troublesome.Only the Queen Mother of the West has been attacking the ghost world and the underworld for thousands of years, but the Emperor turned a blind eye, as if nothing could enter his eyes.The posture of the Emperor of Heaven made it impossible for the gods in the Temple of Heaven to figure out the meaning of the Emperor of Heaven.Fortunately, the underworld ghosts and gods did not have any cholera in the Tiangong, just looking for the young Nezha to drink a pot of wine and then leave.

"Master, the Queen Mother asked you to watch. If you are like this, if the Queen Mother finds out, she will take it out on you." Xiao Tiangou said.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian didn't answer Xiao Tiangou's words.

"Go back." He said.

Xiao Tiangou had no choice but to shut up and follow Yang Jian back.

The King of the Ghost Mansion and Impermanence of Black and White appeared in the Heavenly Palace, and they knew it from the first day when the sky dog ​​roared.The sensitive Roaring Dog didn't mind his own business at the time when he appeared in the Heavenly Palace with the yin and sadness unique to the underworld. It wasn't until the Queen Mother of the West became furious at Yang Jian that Yang Jian had to prevent the ghosts from the underworld from entering and leaving the Heavenly Palace.Even so, Yang Jian never really met the ghost mansion god and black and white impermanence.Xiaotiangou can't guess Yang Jian's mind, but Xiaotiangou only knows to be loyal to Yang Jian, regardless of whether Yang Jian is right or wrong, he will always follow Yang Jian, so there is no right or wrong.

In these thousands of years, even the Xiaotian dog with low mana has smelled the changes in Tiangong. In this peaceful Tiangong, the stability of the gods, the emotions buried under the skin are faintly suppressed.In front of people, they smiled at each other, and when they turned around, they were tired and angry.Obviously everything is changing, but this Yang Jian and Xiao Tiangou can't see the slightest change in him.

For thousands of years, Yang Jian was still Yang Jian.Still people can't see through his heart, even the Xiao Tiangou who stays by his side all the time can't see through.

Of course, this is not important to the Xiaotian dog.

His loyalty to Yang Jian is Yang Jian's loyalty to the Emperor of Heaven.

Just like the emperor of heaven told Yang Jian to die, Yang Jian would die.If Yang Jian asked him to disappear, he would disappear in front of him forever.

This is what Xiaotiangou and Yang Jian have in common.

If it is placed in the world, it is foolish loyalty.

But what is foolish loyalty?Who has thousands of years of loyalty and remains unchanged?That is Yang Jian and Xiao Tiangou.

Thousands of years in the heavenly palace, thousands of years in the human world, it has been one year old and one year old.

The author has something to say: "The Twelve Hours of the Heavenly Palace" was written in 2009. At that time, he wrote three novels, two martial arts and one mythology.