There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the sixth piece: (6)

After the Wannian tree died, Yuanzhi Shenjun never went under the tree again, and naturally did not have that dream again. He also didn't know why he didn't dispose of the dead Ten Thousand Years Tree, but let it exist, exuding a decadent and barren breath of death.

He killed his wife and son to prove the road?

This is ridiculous, because he doesn't remember anything at all. But as long as you close your eyes, you can hear the words of the Wannian Tree, as if you can see the dream of the sword tip bleeding.

After a few days, Lord Yuanzhi once again came to the dead Ten Thousand Years Tree and sat down. He closed his eyes and wanted to fall asleep again, but he still wanted to see Linglong.

It's this dream again.

There is no change.

Shenjun Yuanzhi was taken home by Linglong holding hands. She once again picked up Yan'er from the cradle to play with him. He was still sitting cross-legged under the ten thousand year tree of immature tree spirits. He stretched out his hand and felt the body of the tree—everything was really as he thought, this tree has its appearance, in fact, there is no spiritual wisdom at all, and there is no tree spirit at all.

This dream is not fake.

it is true.

Because there is someone she is real.

When Linglong walked over with a wooden comb, she was pulled to her leg by God Lord Yuanzhi, and she blushed, "Husband..."

"Who are you?"

"Um?"

"Who are you?" Yuanzhi Shenjun asked her, "Everything here is immutable, why only you are changing?"

"What did the husband say? What does it mean that I am changing? I don't understand, my husband—"

"Here, even the wind and light won’t change. Yan'er and Bone’s behavior is the same as when I first entered a dream. They can even leave the dream to reach the outer sky, why only you can say different things according to my words and deeds in the dream? , Do different things?" Shenjun Yuanzhi was extremely cold, and this coldness was also present in his facial expressions. He hardly dared to think about what it was in his arms, whether it was a man, a demon, or a ghost. It's a devil. From the first time I saw her and learned that she was his wife, he couldn't help but want to be close to her, and even admired her unable to extricate himself. However, this person is real, but also false.

Linglong finally ceased to be gentle and virtuous. The sorrow and panic on her face and the tears in her eyes gradually disappeared, finally showing a haughty and honorable posture. She also didn't struggle out of Yuanzhi Shenjun's arms, but smiled with a hint of contempt. Just raising the corner of one side of his mouth, that kind of contempt has already made Yuanzhi Shenjun feel bitterly cold.

This is of course impossible, and God will not feel cold.

"It's worthy of being a **** who can kill his wife and prove the Tao, so soon I noticed the loopholes in the dream." She created such a dream is also very tiring, but also maintains her own appearance and name, so that everyone can believe it. ——This is really a waste of energy. Linglong is always willing to use the strength she has finally accumulated in these innocuous places. She doesn't like to hold other people's bodies by other people's names, this is her weird persistence. "But it doesn't matter, it's already like this anyway."

"Are you my wife ten thousand years ago?" Shenjun Yuanzhi asked her softly, "I really, once killed you?"

He has long forgotten about the things in the world, but he felt that if it were her, he would not bear to hurt him anyway. How could he do such a conscienceless thing as killing his wife and killing his son?

"You killed me more than me." Linglong chuckled, trying to break free from his arms, but was hugged tightly by Shenjun Yuanzhi. His expression appeared flustered and helpless, full of deep self-disgust and doubt, and his heart was like a knife. The person he admired in front of him was once married and had a son. Later, he killed them, returned to the heavenly palace, and received eternal life.

"Why didn't you go to reincarnation..."

"There are only two kinds of people who don't reincarnate in the world. One is that the soul does not exist, and the other is that still exists, but they don't want to go to reincarnation. Which one do you think I am?"

She was smiling, and it seemed that talking about things from ten thousand years ago was like a painless story to her. This was indeed painless to Linglong, and she was very concerned about the dead pair. The mother and the son didn't have any pity, but they didn't like Yuanzhi Shenjun's approach. "I want to ask my husband, ask the immortal, what is it for? So many people in this world want to become immortals, what are they all pursuing?"

Shenjun Yuan Zhi was startled slightly, and replied, "What you want is the great way."

Linglong laughed loudly: "Laugh me too, laugh me too! I actually said that seeking immortality is for the way, I feel that there is a way in my heart, and it is meaningless to become a god! Seeking immortality is for longevity, fame, and profit. If it is great If Fangfang recognizes it, it can make me look up and say that seeking immortality is for the avenue. Such high-sounding words make people laugh when they hear it!"

"Why do you want to kill your wife and son to prove Daoism? Xiao Ai can't take pity, so why ask for a great way?" She couldn't stop laughing. "It's better to prove the Dao from the palace, it's better to prove the Dao from the palace! This kind of dust is considered clean, but it is a pity that it soars from the back of the palace, it is only an **** god, which is only a joke. If you want to be a fairy, you must be pure and unwilling. , This thing is not needed, why not prove it?"

Just cut it neatly, only hurting yourself but not others, just like the Buddha cutting meat and feeding the eagle, isn't it happy and beautiful?

It can also appear firm in Taoism.

Shenjun Yuanzhi couldn't answer. Linglong pushed him a little away, so that Yuanzhi Shenjun was sitting, but Linglong was standing. She looked down at him with a high expression, with contempt-just like a **** despising mortals, she was also despising him. . "A person like you is not qualified to adore me."

She bent down again, "Well, now that you know what you were still a human being ten thousand years ago, should you think about how to compensate me? Yan'er is connected with your blood, and you are willing to kill him. For thousands of years, you have forgotten completely, being your god, leaving our wife to struggle endlessly in this mud. Husband, do you have the slightest guilt when you treat your wife and children like this?"

No.

Because he is a god.

It is a blessing for mortals to give their short lives to God.

Then the **** gave his soul to the dragon girl, which is also the blessing of god.

Shenjun Yuanzhi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked Linglong, "You kill me."

"Kill you?" Linglong shook her head. "Although it is said to kill people, what is the use of killing you? The dead people are still dead and can't come back again. Husband, don't you have any other way?"

"What do you want me to do?" He almost begged. "Linglong, I don't remember the past in the dust for a long time. When you tell me this, there is no fluctuation in my heart. It is far less than the dream of killing your mother and son that I had that night."

In his dream, he dreamed of resenting another ruthless and cruel self, but when these stories were told from Linglong's mouth, he was not touched at all. However, when he saw her again, his heartbeat accelerated again. "Are you really my wife in the world ten thousand years ago?"

of course not.

"Don't you believe me? Then you can take me out and take me to see the emperor, he will recognize me."

Shenjun Yuan Zhi shook his head: "I thought about taking you out, but there is no way."

"Then you can bring the Emperor in!" Linglong said softly. "This is the dream world, you and the Emperor, are you afraid that I will be a lonely ghost?"

Shenjun Yuanzhi didn't speak, so she restrained her contempt, took a gentle step forward, stroking his face, and even stood on her toes and kissed Shenjun Xia Yuanzhi on the cheek. "Isn't it? The people who participated in the original return to this place, wouldn't it be good to clarify things ten thousand years ago? Maybe afterwards, we can start again."

She was undoubtedly bewitching Yuanzhi Shenjun. How could she not be his wife ten thousand years ago, and there has never been a relationship between the two, so what about "starting over"? But this temptation is huge to Yuanzhi Shenjun. He listened to Linglong's words, and Dingyang looked at her for a long time before asking in a hoarse voice: "If you figure out what happened ten thousand years ago, you can start anew. Start?"

"Of course." Linglong weaves a perfect picture for him. "Isn't it? You and me, the two of us, maybe we can have another Yan'er, and our family of three can still live a happy life, just like in the past."

"Yuan Zhi." Linglong softened her voice again without giving him time to react. "I'm really tired. I've been trapped for ten thousand years in this dream, utterly unconscious and drifting. If you don't help me, then who else can get me out of it?"

Yes, no one can liberate innocent souls except God Sovereign Yuanzhi.

This is the difference between God and man. God is high above, overlooking the world, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands as rain. Mortals are going to be born, old, sick, and die. They have feelings of hatred, and it is already very difficult to survive. The short span of decades of life is just a blink of an eye to God.

Humble and small, like ants, like dust.

So God does not love the world.

People in the world admire God and ask for everything.

The smile on Linglong's face was exactly the same as when Yuanzhi Shenjun first saw her. In a trance, he thought that everything had returned to the beginning of this dream. Even if the same dream was repeated every day, he felt very satisfied. Even if other people and things remain the same, Linglong is fresh, beautiful, and dangerous at the same time.

Because of the danger, it is even more intolerable. She is a poisonous poison. Drinking it can quench her thirst, but she has to pay a fatal price.

However, those who drank it were willing and happy.

For her, you can do whatever you want.

Because she is so beautiful, mysterious, and heart-wrenching.