[Honghuang] I am not Chang'e

Pan Gu held a broad axe and swiped towards Chaos in front of him.

A ray of light was instantly split out of the chaos, as if something had broken open.

Hongjun at the side made a gesture, some things separated from the chaos, floated upwards, and gradually formed the sky; other things sank downwards, gradually formed the earth.

Chaos was opened up by Pangu and Hongjun.

Pangu and Hongjun looked relieved.

But things didn't stop here. Chaos is not prehistoric, it's not that simple.

The chaos next to it invaded this piece of heaven and earth. Gradually, the gas between the sky and the earth began to blend, and the boundary between the sky and the earth began to blur. The sky and the earth seemed to have a tendency to close again.

Pan Gu was anxious, "What's going on?"

Hongjun was silent for a while, "Our thinking is too simple!" He seemed to give up.

But Pan Gu was very persistent, and he suddenly stood between the sky and the earth, supporting the sky with his hands and touching the ground with his feet.

"Pangu! What are you doing! You will disappear like this!" Hongjun looked anxious.

"You know?" Pangu asked.

Hongjun had no choice but to say, "I'm holding the Creation Jade Spy, so don't you know? I thought it would be possible, but I didn't expect... It can be seen that the loopholes of chaos are not so easy to exploit! Forget it, let's not talk about it, come out quickly! We You can think of another way!"

Pangu shook his head, "I know! If we want to achieve our wish, one person must be sacrificed!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! There must be a way!" Hongjun angrily denied.

Pangu smiled slightly, "Hongjun, I hope you can help me take care of my world!"

At this moment, great changes suddenly took place around him: the air he exhaled turned into wind and clouds, his left eye became the sun, his right eye became the moon, and his limbs and body became the shadows of the earth. For the famous mountains of the four poles and five directions, his blood becomes rivers, his tendons become roads, his muscles become fields, his fine hairs become flowers and trees, and his teeth, bones, bone marrow, etc. Turned into shining metal, hard stone, warm precious jade, even the sweat of the most useless body becomes dew and rain.

Even, Heng'e could clearly see that his soul turned into a ray of light, enveloping the newly created wilderness, isolating the wilderness and chaos.

From then on, the prehistoric world was no longer closed, and the breath of chaos could not invade the prehistoric land. The land created by Pangu and Hongjun was full of vitality.

Pangu seemed to be dead, but he wasn't.

Because she clearly saw that at the moment when Pangu's soul flew out, Hongjun quickly threw out a lotus-shaped magic weapon, and the magic weapon wrapped most of Pangu's Yuanling, and the rest became Honghuang's protection membrane.

However, since there are only a small part, this protective film seems a little weak.

Hongjun sighed, "That's all! Since it's your wish, I will naturally obey it!"

Then he turned into a ray of light, covering the prehistoric place, and then a white-browed Taoist appeared above the prehistoric place, who was the Great God Hongjun that Heng'e had seen in Zixiao Palace.

Could it be that Hongjun in the wild is actually just Hongjun's wife or one of the three corpses?

So the so-called "fitting with the body" is actually resisting the invasion of chaos with the body?

Heng'e was in awe of God Hongjun.

It is precisely because of the sacrifice of the great god Hongjun that the prehistoric today is possible!

However... Maybe it was because the great god Hongjun sealed the Honghuang that the aura of the Honghuang could not be obtained from the outside, so he had to launch a calamity every few sessions to maintain the balance of the aura of the Honghuang.

Just as Heng'e was thinking for a moment, Honghuang changed again.

The lotus flower enveloping Pangu's Yuanling gave birth to three balls of gas.

It seems that it took too much aura for the lotus to breed these three groups of gas. After it bred these three groups of gas, it immediately fell apart, and the lotus leaves, lotus flowers and lotus seeds fell to the wild land.

Seeing such a scene, Heng'e couldn't help guessing whether these lotus flowers were the legendary green lotus of creation.

Legend has it that the creation Qinglian gave birth to Pangu.

To some extent, it also seems to be true.

And these three groups of gas should be Sanqing.

It is said that Sanqing was transformed by the primordial spirit, and it seems to be true.

No matter whether Heng'e's guess is correct or not, the memory of this unknown great god is still moving.

Soon, Sanqing hatched, Nuwa and Fuxi appeared, Heavenly Emperor Father was born in the intersecting air of heaven and earth, Goddess Empress came out of the confluence of sun and moon, Taiyi was born with chaos in her body, dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans rose, monster clan and witch clan Gradually developing, everything is as she knew in the prehistoric world!

But she fell into a question in a trance, whose memory is here?

On the surface, God Pan Gu seems to be the master of the memory, because the whole memory looks at the world from the perspective of God Pan Gu, but when God Pan Gu disappears in the sky, how can he know what happened next?But if this is Hongjun's memory, and God Hongjun is not dead, why should the memory be stored here?How weird!

While Heng'e was thinking hard, she suddenly thought of a detail.

Everyone believed that Pangu's left eye turned into the sun, and his right eye turned into the moon. Even she thought it was so when she saw Pangu's body transformed into the earth just now.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that Pangu's left and right eyes turned into a starry sky first, and then the lunar sun was born in the starry sky.

Does this mean that the sun and the sun are not transformed by Pan Gu's eyes at all?

And what Pangu's Eye really turned into was the sea of ​​stars under her feet!

The so-called eyes are the windows of the heart!

It seemed natural for Pangu to seal his memory in this sea of ​​stars.

And why Pangu's memory has something that happened later can also be explained.

Because he is looking at the prehistoric land through this sea of ​​stars!

So does it mean that Pan Gu is not actually dead?

Or is this memory just a record in the machine?

Chaos, which had returned to calm, could not tell her the answer.

Heng'e circled herself angrily, thinking: especially if Pangu is still alive, why not think about what is going on with the sun and the sun?

That's right, since Xinghai was formed by Pangu's left and right eyes, what about the lunar sun that was born in Xinghai?

I don't know if she touched the key point.

The chaos that had already returned to silence once again emerged.

In the sea of ​​stars dotted with stars, the Taiyin Sun was born, the Taiyin was restrained, the sun was dazzling, and a Golden Crow whizzed out from the sun.

As the pictures flow, Jehovah stands on a piece of heaven and earth and announces, "Let there be lights in the sky, to divide day and night, to mark them, to set seasons, days, and years, and to shine light all over the earth." Then the sun and moon were born, and the stars were embedded in the sky.

The scene changes again, the blond Greek youth drives the sun chariot to walk in the sky, and the beautiful goddess boards the silver moon chariot to patrol the starry sky.

Countless pictures flowed in front of Heng'e, and countless people appeared in the pictures. Their clothing, eye color, and skin color may be different, but the same thing is that they all have a round of tomorrow and a bright moon above their heads.

Why are there the same sun and moon in different worlds?

What is the role of the sun and the moon?

Heng'e suddenly seemed to understand something, but after thinking deeply, she seemed to understand nothing.

Why were the sun and the moon born?Why does it exist?How to run?

She closed her eyes, and a bright moon appeared in her mind.

Sometimes it is as bright as a jade plate, and sometimes it is like a round bow.

It is the fulfillment of the poem "the moon is cloudy and sunny".

Although her eyes are closed, her gaze seems to have traveled through thousands of worlds, seeing countless suns and moons.

She had a hunch that if she could figure out the secrets of the Taiyin, then she would definitely benefit a lot.

After trying to understand this layer, she felt as if she heard a "click", as if there was some broken time.

Countless warm air currents wrapped her warmly, making her want to speak out comfortably, her body seemed to be floating, her thoughts had already left her body, and she was walking in the vast sea of ​​stars.

I don't know how long it took for Heng'e to wake up from this mysterious and mysterious realm.

Then I found that my cultivation base had increased by another level.

Of course, this is not the key.

The point is, she felt the palm of her hand meet another's.

She turned her head, and the person next to her was indeed the clear and graceful male god Tai Yi.

"Where have you been?" she asked in surprise.

Tai Yi also turned his head to look at him with a calm expression, "I've been here all along!"

"But..." I didn't see you at all!Heng'e wanted to say this, but Taiyi interrupted her, "It's just that everyone's perception is different, and the pictures they see are different! You think you are still in the memory, but in fact you are only in your own consciousness!"

so complicated!Heng'e frowned.

Tai couldn't help showing a smile on his face, "If you don't understand it, don't think about it!"

Heng'e decisively takes Taiyi's suggestion and puts this matter behind her.

She's thinking about more important things now.

She raised the clasped hands of the two to Tai Yi, and teased, "You have to be responsible!"

"it is good!"

She didn't have much hope at first, but who knew that Tai Yi agreed uncharacteristically.

Heng'e reached out and touched his forehead, "You don't have a fever?"

Tai Yi grabbed her hand and said seriously, "I'm serious!"

He is not an indecisive person, just caring makes chaos.