[Genshin] Diary of Tivat Demon God

Know - no -?

One dream produces ten thousand realms—there are sentient beings in all realms.

All living beings suffer, snakes swallow poison and dragons eat—

Unable to bear the misery, there is a divine bird that holds a snake in its body and eats a poisonous dragon.

Immortals transformed into colored glass, their hearts are pure and pure and their natures are pure and kind——

Of course—

The evil spirit seizes the weak and makes him a servant—

Heart of glass—— stained with dust——

The blood is entangled in the body of the fairy, and the fierce Yaksha appears in the world——

So many ideals shattered—

Immortals--

Only the evil of eating sweet dreams remains—

sorrow--

The path of misery--

……

"Mr. Yun's play... makes me a little concerned."

Mr. Yun's vocals linger endlessly, as if they are still reverberating in the private room.I was also immersed in this scene—Jin Pengniao was obviously gentle and innocent, but helplessly because of his weakness, he was arrested and imprisoned by the demon god, and did many bloody things against his heart.

What's next?Jin Pengniao was forced to fight, trampled on many ideals, and was asked to swallow the loser's dreams... Suffering a lot of torture and humiliation, what happened to him who violated his heart?

Subconsciously, I felt that Jinpeng would not give in.

He will definitely wait for the opportunity—waiting for the opportunity to completely free himself.

A familiar atmosphere surrounded me—it was Zhongli's embrace.He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against mine, with concern in his eyes: "If you care, let's ask her after Mr. Yun's play is over."

"It's okay, it's okay." As if comforting a child, he patted my back gently and said in a warm voice. "I am here, Chong Xiao. You are completely free, and there will be no wings that can restrain your freedom."

I saw Zhong Xiao quickly pick up the teacup and start to taste the tea, pretending not to see this side.Funnyly pulling Zhongli's hair, "I'm not that fragile—"

Today's drama is too similar to me in the past.It's just that now I've let go of that memory. The demon god who took advantage of my youth and innocence to arrest me back then is not worth remembering at all.

The reason I am concerned about Mr. Yun's play is because I think it is not like a legend... more like there really is a demon god who can survive in the dreams of mortals.

After the show ended late at night, we waited for Mr. Yun at the gate of the theater building.

The woman in Tsing Yi with her long black hair loose and picturesque features has a gentle expression, and her eyes are as warm and beautiful as the color of ruby.She looked at me, and her voice was extremely sweet when she spoke: "Wait for me? What's the matter?"

"Excuse me, Mr. Yun." Facing such a woman whose temperament makes people feel like a spring breeze, I subconsciously laughed, and after organizing my words, I asked softly. "It's about Mr.'s new play... "Jin Peng Misfortune", what will be the ending after it?"

Yun Chuqing was surprised, her ruby-like eyes widened, she looked very surprised. "Do you think there should be an ending to "Jin Peng Misfortune"?"

I met her gaze and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, I think there should be an ending. The immortal Jinpeng transformed, he...will never allow himself to be subject to the evil god and hurt the people he once devoted himself to protecting."

Mr. Yun in front of her suddenly chuckled, and she said, "I think so too...but this story does not have an end for the time being."

I felt lost in my heart, but Mr. Yun in front of me changed his tone.

"But...if you have the heart, please go to Qingce Village. The story of "Jin Peng Misfortune" was learned from a mother-in-law named Huimeng who lived in Qingce Village. Perhaps, you can From her, we may know the ending later."

Send off Mr. Yun, dinner will be settled in Wanmin Hall.Afterwards, we went back to End Clouds together, and walked on the mountain road in End Clouds. It was rare to see the mist today, and only a few strands of clear moonlight were cast down.

I controlled the light golden rock lamp to walk ahead, illuminating the way home.

"Are you going to Qingce Village tomorrow?" Zhong Ye asked. "It's such a pity that the immortal born in the heart of Liuli, who is obviously pure and kind, but because he was caught in his weakness...does so many things that go against his own heart."

He sighed softly.

"Even if...you can escape from control in the future, or be rescued... Immortal Jinpeng won't be able to get out."

"Because he is too kind, he will always feel guilty and carry everything on his back. It is obviously not his fault."

There is a gleam of fireflies among the bushes, gradually spreading toward the deeper darkness.I stared at the front, "Maybe...but, kindness is not wrong. It's just that he had bad luck when he was born. It doesn't matter, luck is not static, and there will be a turning point."

It's like the meeting between me and Zhongli.

"Tomorrow I will go to Qingce Village with your father, do you want to come together? Zhong Xiao."

"Although I really want to go, I still want to go to Dihuazhou tomorrow. I heard from the owner of Wangshu Inn that there are monsters gathering nearby. I hope I can clean them up." Zhong Ye shook his head and smiled suddenly. "And father wants to be with mother more, right? I'd better not bother~"

Morax took a look at him, remembering the truth that should have been told him, interrupted by the drama.He blinked, and there was a bit of thought in his eyes.

"...How much do you know about Mora's origin, Zhong Xiao?"

Zhong didn't understand why this topic was brought up suddenly, he scratched his hair: "I remember, the general saying now is that Mora is the flesh and blood of Lord Yan, and the name Mora is also taken from Lord Yan's god name The two words in it."

Morax nodded: "En. Did you find out one thing? About the word Mora."

The young man thought for a while, "Ah! It means that your name and Lord Yan's name are half the same!"

"Pfft~" I couldn't help laughing. "Little idiot, haven't you thought about a possibility? One, the possibility that Prince Yan was originally named Morax?"

"Ah?" Zhongya stepped on the ground and fell forward.If it is normal, he must be in a healthy posture and adjust it by himself.But when he suddenly heard about a possibility that he had never thought of, his mind froze for an instant, and he fell forward foolishly.

The father is Lord Yan?

how can -

He subconsciously wanted to deny it, but many details that he didn't pay attention to suddenly appeared in his mind.

Every time my father went to Liyue Port, he would make disguises. The ordinary ones were just changes in clothes, and the more rigorous ones would also change their hairstyles, most of the time they were long hair.

Everyone in Yuehai Pavilion has an unusually respectful attitude towards their father. When Brother Fushe and the others meet their father, they also respectfully call him an adult.

Father's name was Morax.

It is said that the emperor of the Rock King has an empress, and the emperor is really a dragon, and the empress is really a phoenix, so many important places in Liyue Port use dragon and phoenix patterns.And now that the newlyweds get married, there is also a dragon on the man's side and a phoenix on the woman's wedding dress, implying that the new couple will be as long-lasting as the relationship between emperors and empresses in the future, and their love will remain the same.

And he had seen by chance that his mother had turned into an indescribably beautiful bird, nestled in his father's arms, being patted down - the reason why he was sure it was the mother was because after seeing him, the mother opened her mouth After speaking, he also gave him an extremely beautiful tail feather, which has been treasured by him in the dust song pot to this day.

Because of this, his father also gave him a scale, black with gold on the edge, saying that he replaced it by himself.

An arm caught him firmly and held him steady.Zhong Ye raised his head in a daze, and under the soft light of the rock lamp, his father's figure suddenly grew taller - this is Lord Rock!

He has been fascinated by his ears and eyes since he could remember, and after he got rid of more people, Chuya naturally became a follower of Liyue's god.As he often listens to operas in the theater, it can be said that he has memorized many legends about Liyue—especially the stories about Prince Yan by heart!So I admire Lord Yan even more!

But now, his parents told him that they were the emperor and empress!

Chuuya's mind has been shut down.

"Are you okay? I should tell him when I go back, I think I scared the child." I hurried back a few steps, looked at Zhong Xiao carefully, and felt relieved after making sure that he was intact.I said the last sentence to Zhong Li.

"No...my mother who is fine..." Zhong Ye confirmed by shaking his head blankly. "So... father and mother, are they actually the Emperor and Empress of the Rock King? Then sisters and the others? And the immortals in Jueyunjian?"

Me: "They are all demon gods who walked on the land of Liyue many years ago. They witnessed the establishment of Liyue and the growth of Liyue. They are still contributing their own strength to Liyue."

"Well...for some reason, we thought you would know this soon, so we didn't take the initiative to say anything. But...some accident happened." I looked at Zhong Xiao in front of me, the young demon god with blue eyes grew very fast Slowly, even if the strength is enough, the figure is still petite.

The same is true for intelligence, which has always been figured out with ordinary mortals, and it has been accumulated through time and matured a little bit.

"It's okay, it's not an accident that needs to be taken care of. Anyway, if you want to know something... don't you want to go to the Wangshu Inn tomorrow? You can ask the boss, she is in charge of the logistics of the Yashas, ​​and she knows everything she needs to know."

"Now this time is your rest time."

So Zhong suppressed all his doubts, and went home while suppressing it, and sent him back to the room neatly.

Intellectually, he still has a lot of questions, but when he returned to his familiar home, the biological clock dictated that, after the boy finished washing, he felt sleepy.

Snuggle into the soft, sun-baked blanket.

He fell asleep peacefully.

**

On the second day, Zhong Xiao said goodbye to us and went to Dihuazhou.Zhongli and I also took a short break before heading to Qingce Village.Qingcezhuang is located in the northernmost part of Liyue, close to Mengde.

Probably because of this, having received the blessing of the God of Wind, Qingce Village is a rare and fertile place in Liyue today, and the Liyue people who live here all make a living by farming.

Walking through the mountain trails with rustling bamboo forests, the front of you suddenly becomes clear.Cascading terraced fields, gurgling water, and a small village surrounded by terraced fields and streams.

You can see the figure of Chuipao'er running on the ridge of the field, as well as the farmers working in the field.

Zhongli and I took a leisurely stroll along the way, and it took us a cup of tea to reach the village.

"Hey, it's a new face I haven't seen before." Sitting under an old tree at the entrance of the village, surrounded by a group of children, the old man took a sip of his dry cigarette and greeted him loudly.

"Old man, may I ask, do you know where Hui Meng's mother-in-law lives?" I took Zhongli forward, and the children immediately hid behind the old man, looking at us curiously.

"There is something to bring back your dream." The old man knocked on the cigarette stick and muttered. "Ask Jinpeng again... Really, how can you take a dream seriously?"

Morax heard clearly, "Does the old man know the story of Jin Peng?"

"Of course I know, I also had a dream about Jinpeng. In the dream, when Jinpeng spread its wings, it could cover Qingce Zhuang—he caught the poisonous snakes raging on the ground, and ate the snakes flying around in the sky. The poisonous dragon flew away after protecting the people on the ground."

The old man smacked his lips and sighed.

"It's a pity, the poisonous dragon and snake that he ate caused Jin Peng to suffer unbearably, and was finally swallowed by the poisonous flames... and turned into a pure and clear glass heart."

"And Immortal Jinpeng was born from Liuli's heart."

"The Immortal Jinpeng inherited Jinpeng's will and continued to guard the people on the earth. People thought they had ushered in a new protector... but there was an evil god who had long coveted Jinpeng. Grabbed his weakness and made him into a slave..."

"Since then, the continuous nightmare has begun..."

At first, the old man said it was just a dream, but as he talked, he became depressed.

"What happened next?" I asked.

He said, "Later? No later—waking up from the dream."

"But she has been unwilling to wake up from the dream. If there is anything else to say, I don't know... Maybe she knows. Keep going along this road, and the house at the end of the village is her home." The old man gave We pointed the way.

"Thank you."

Zhongli and I continued to walk forward.Follow the stone path until you reach the end of the village, and you can see the house the old man mentioned.

It just so happened that a hale and hearty old lady with silver hair came out with a hoe on her shoulders.It seems that they want to tend to a small piece of land reclaimed in front of the door.

Seeing us, she froze for a moment: "Who are you?"

I explained my purpose to her.

The old lady named Huimeng looked at me strangely: "...the ending? The story of the fairy has no ending yet. Even now, he is still in pain..."

"No one can save him."

What she said really didn't sound like a legend, or a simple dream... I looked at her, the human being in front of me was really old, and the eyes were inevitably cloudy.However, when she mentioned the immortal, tears flickered in her eyes.

"Or, are you here to save him?"

Holding hands with Zhongli, absorbing the warmth and strength he passed on to me.I feel calmer than ever. I have to pay attention to such similar existences and similar stories.

"If possible, that's why we're here. Huimengma, please tell us what you know."

save?Can someone really save him?Huimeng has been so confused countless times, and, will anyone really believe it?The fairy in the dream, the evil god...

However, looking at the two people in front of her, they looked the best she had ever seen since she lived to such an old age.Moreover, although the old woman did not remember seeing such a person, she felt familiar and at ease.

Especially that noble gentleman, very familiar...

Therefore, Huimeng chose to hand over the treasures he had always treasured to them.

"Using this, maybe I can return to that dream again..."

It was a broken white crystal with colorful halos flickering in it.The mother-in-law Huimeng said that this is a fragment of a beautiful dream, the only thing left to her by the immortal.

I sat on Zhongli's head—well, that's right, on the head.Leaning on the slender corner with a rock-like texture, I looked at the dream fragment in my hand and meditated.

At this moment, we are in the sky thousands of miles above, and even the clouds are thin.Therefore, you can see the Sky Island hanging high above the sky—it seems that you can approach it, but in fact, there are enchantments around the Sky Island, which are very close to people.

Morax turned into his real body, and his flying speed was not fast. "It does contain the power of the demon god..."

"However, after the Demon God War, except for us, those demon gods who are unwilling to accept the rule should be expelled from the territory... I remember I said later that those demon gods have all gone to places farther than the open sea." I Putting away the fragments of the dream, brushed his scales with the palm of his hand and said.

"If the existing form is different from the ordinary demon god..." Morax said after thinking. "As the opera says, a dream is born in all realms, and there are sentient beings in the realms."

All the way back to the cloud.Then he took out the dream fragment and placed it in the middle of the table.It is shimmering with a little halo, and it will also give birth to a beautiful brilliance in the daytime.

"Let's infuse power together," Morax said. "If it is really a demon god, through the resonance of power, maybe we can get something."

I stretched out my hand, gathering strength at my fingertips. "kindness."

We touched it together.

[——]

"Eat it!"

A gloomy voice sounded not far away, accompanied by tiny, painful whimpers.

"Isn't it delicious? The taste of sweet dreams, I remember it is sweet, why is your expression so painful? Jinpeng."