The imperial city on earth is a prosperous and prosperous scene. On festive days, the lanterns on the riverside of the city are lit up, and beauties and talented people go boating to travel, which is a picture of a prosperous age.
In the distance, a little girl carries a young man in red, knocking on the door from house to house, asking for blessings during this festive season.
The people were kind and kindly sent blessings, but the people were indifferent and ruthlessly drove away the uninvited guests.
The warmth and coldness of people's hearts are so clear when the little girl knocks on the door of a house.
Dressed in stars and moonlight, with hair dyed with frost, Yin'er, if she didn't know it, still knocked on the door of one house after another with a sincere face, asking for a blessing for the person behind her.
"Let's go quickly. Don't be an eyesore here. It's such a spoiler for the festival."
I don't know how many times I was rejected, but Yin'er silently left with Ning Chen on his back, his expression unwavering as he continued to the next house.
The indifference of people's hearts always makes people hateful when it has nothing to do with themselves. However, who thinks that they have the obligation to dedicate their kindness to others when it has nothing to do with themselves.
Yin'er Walked on the street step by step without hatred or resentment, never once looking at the prosperous scene in the distance.
The cold streets are very quiet because of their remoteness, which is in sharp contrast to the bustling riverside in the city. The lonely figure is so fragile. Even if he is born, at this moment, he is the most helpless person in the world.
Praying for thousands of blessings is as difficult as climbing to heaven. In this world, perhaps only the illusory gods and Buddhas in the sky can receive so many worshippers. After all, humans are not as good as gods.
"Dong dong"
In front of another common house, Yin'er stopped and knocked on the door, so carefully for fear of upsetting the owner.
With a creak, the door opened, revealing a pregnant woman with a beautiful face, but the light in her eyes did not look so friendly.
"Madam, can you pray for my master? Just give me a blessing." Yin'er looked at the woman in front of him, her little face full of sincerity.
"If you're not in the mood, leave quickly."
The woman said something unhappy, and then slammed the door.
In front of the door, Yin'er looked slightly gloomy, bowed, gave his blessings to the child who was about to be born, and then walked towards the next house.
"Who is this?" A man's voice asked in the room.
"A lunatic," the woman said impatiently.
Not far away, under the night, ripples appeared in the sky, and a shadowy figure in plain white clothes appeared, with his eyes closed tightly. Heaven Speaker, who rarely opened his eyes in his life, looked at the warmth and coldness of the world. At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh.
Is such a heavy burden too heavy for this child?
However, if she couldn't hold on, the young man on her back would never wake up again.
Tianyu lamented, why, people would rather travel thousands of miles to worship gods and Buddhas all over the sky who have never given them any help, than send a simple blessing to a kind-hearted child.
The human heart is sometimes more indifferent and terrifying than the devil.
The cold wind blew by, and the white shadows in the night disappeared. There was only a little girl walking alone on the street, carrying the unconscious young man in red, step by step.
Fireworks and Willow Lane, with people coming and going, is the most extravagant and filthy place in the world. It may not sound good, but everyone knows and believes that actors are ruthless and bitches are unrighteous.
Yin'er walked by with Phoenix Body on his back. Under the light, his pretty little face was full of weather and fatigue.
In the fireworks attic, a woman in a thin shirt saw a flash of unbearability in her beautiful eyes, took a cup of hot tea from the table beside and walked out.
"Little girl, please warm yourself up with a cup of hot tea. It's free of charge." The woman handed over the hot tea and said softly.
Yin'er took the tea and took a sip, feeling the gradually warming body. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with big eyes, smiled happily, and said, "Thank you, sister. Can you help me pray for Master? Just a blessing."
The woman looked at the unconscious man in red on the girl's back, a flash of brilliance flashed in her beautiful eyes, and nodded, "Okay."
"Then sister wishes your master a speedy recovery and a safe life, and the same goes for you, little sister," the woman said with a gentle expression.
"Thank you sister, Yin'er also wishes my sister a happy life."
Sincere wishes and innate blessings, a trace of invisible brilliance will blend into the world and into a woman's body. I hope that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and those with kind hearts will be happy and healthy throughout their lives.
Watching the little girl leave, the woman sighed softly, turned around and walked into the fireworks pavilion, with a smile on her beautiful face again, welcoming the guests who came here to have fun one after another.
Ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people begged for help, the warmth and coldness of people's hearts, and the various conditions of the world, the little girl saw clearly, and it hurt her heart.
When good people are not rewarded and suffer all their lives, who will be responsible for justice in the world?
The illusory gods and Buddhas fill the sky and never pay attention to the warmth and warmth of the human world. Why are people still willing to devote themselves to the gods and Buddhas as always, instead of taking a second look at the people around them.
Step by step, the little girl walking in the dark night was thinking hard and puzzled. Her aura was quietly changing unknowingly, and her state of mind rose sharply, surpassing the five tribulations, the three disasters, and approaching perfection.
On Heavenly Language Peak, Heaven Speaker stood in front of Apricot Blossom Tree, looking at the changes in the little girl in the distance, a strange color flashed across her face. Perhaps, she had found the person she had been looking for.
Tianfu Star, the Holy Land full of vitality. After experiencing the catastrophe of founding Star Soul Flowing Fire, the Holy Land of Tianfu, without a single plant or tree, finally gradually returned to its original appearance after years of recuperation.
On the holy land, a woman in a light purple dress was planting flowers and plants one by one in the place where no vegetation grew. The hibiscus flowers were in full bloom, so beautiful.
In the past, she was kidnapped by Phoenix Body and fled to a foreign country. However, Phoenix Body was not the one who killed her after all, and finally chose to let the woman go free.
"Hibiscus, the weather is nice today, go and push your master out for a walk." Not far away, Heavenly Palace Sword Venerable dressed in black walked over and said.
"Yeah"
Xi Mujin stood up, nodded, and immediately walked towards the small courtyard not far away.
Not long after, Xi Mujin pushed the wheelchair out. In the wheelchair, the comatose Chao Tianxi looked calm and peaceful. Tianfu Star Venerable, a star in the morning sun, sacrificed his life and body to support Ice Divine Pagoda in order to protect Tianfu Star. After several years, he still did not wake up.
Tianfu Star, who had experienced the catastrophe, steadily recovered his strength. Xi Mujin pushed the wheelchair to the highest point of the Holy Land, where the view was the best in the entire Holy Land.
"Master, you see, Tianfu is getting better and better," Xi Mujin said softly, looking at the vast mountains and rivers below.
On the side, Heavenly Palace Sword Venerable sighed softly, a great catastrophe has changed so many things. Fortunately, I have the Star Master, I have the knowledge of fate, and I have the Thirty Masters of Tianfu.
Even when the strong men go, the mountains and rivers remain.
Those who are benevolent may hope that God will protect them.
At this moment, on the holy land, the dust and sand were rising without wind, the grass and trees were swaying, and an endless wave of Sword Intent swept over, without a trace of murderous intent, but it made the entire holy land lose its color.
"A distinguished guest has arrived."
Mu Changge looked back, looked at the figure walking in the distance, narrowed his eyes and said.
In the distance, a man in green clothes walked forward, one step at a time. Although his face was young, he had the clear demeanor of a master. The king of swords at the top of the world appeared in the Holy Land of Tianfu.
Behind the king, a pretty girl carries a sword frame on her back. On the sword frame, there are five swords with completely different auras. Their sharp edges are restrained, quiet and peaceful.
"Great Xia Legend"
Mu Changge changed the emphasis of the four characters. It was the first time they met, but the feeling on the sword was not unfamiliar.
Knowing Fate Sword has a somewhat similar aura, and it couldn't be more obvious who gave the sword of Zhi Ming.
"Xia Yan is here to worship the sword, excuse me."
In front of the peak of the Holy Land, Prince Yan stopped and said calmly.
"Hibiscus, please take Xingzun away. Distinguished guests are here, and the Holy Land should fulfill its obligations as the landlord." Mu Changge glanced at the woman behind him and said.
"Yes"
Xi Mujin agreed and pushed Chao Tianxi in the wheelchair towards the distance.
"A'man, please step back too," Prince Yan said.
"Yeah"
A'man nodded obediently, put down the sword stand, and stepped away from the place.
"Please"
Without much greeting, Prince Yan looked at Heavenly Palace Sword Venerable in front of him and said seriously.
"Please"
Mu Changge waved his hand, and from a distance, a simple and brilliant sword flew towards him. The artifact Listening to the Heavenly Palace regained its sharpness after several years.
The blade of the sword is unsheathed, radiant and brilliant, the most perfect magic weapon, reappearing the sharpest edge.
Prince Yan stepped forward to the sword stand, holding the sword in both hands, the green and red sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was dazzling.
"Sword Eight, Emperor's Sword"
Knowing that the opponent in front of him was different from anyone before, Mu Changge did not hold back. Listening to the Heavenly Palace swung around, and the attack was the ultimate move. Suddenly, Sword Intent spread on the holy land, and the emperor's sword returned to the world.
The Sword Essence Qi that filled the heaven and earth quickly gathered in all directions. The sword of the emperor and all the swords in the world surrendered.
Prince Yan looked at the Sword Intent gathered in the sky, a smile flashed across his calm face. Finally, he met a respectable opponent on the sword.
Emperor's Sword came to this world, the golden sword light illuminated the world, and the noble sword marked the beginning of the war.
"Sword sound, Feihong"
Azure Sword slashed, the ice and snow glowed, the sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, the ice and snow turned sharply, turned into brilliant light and soared into the sky, welcoming the sword of the King of God.
With a bang, the swords clashed for the first time, the aftermath was turbulent, and the cultivation was restrained, leaving only the sword light of Sword Intent, which was still dazzling beyond words, and the heaven and earth could not bear it, rumbling and shaking.
In the distance, Xi Mujin looked at the battle with shock in her beautiful eyes. This was the first time in many years that she saw a swordsman who could fight on an equal footing with Sword Venerable.
Sword Intent is the holy land of Zongheng, the sword shines brightly, it is fast, heavy and strong.
The intertwined black and green clothes, the swords in their hands constantly collided, and the thrill of fighting on the top of the swords, along with the sound of the swords, spread to every corner of the Holy Land.
"Sword Nine, Divine Domain"
The rising Sword Intent accumulated and added, Sword Nine appeared in the world, and everything stopped for a moment. Immediately, the swaying sword light shot straight into the nine heavens, and between heaven and earth, there was a world of swords.
Heavenly Palace God of War, reproduce the sword Divine Domain, there are thousands of swords intertwined in the sky, endless, the most shocking sword, the world is trembling.