Hesitant, helpless, lonely, like a soul sealed in the deepest part of the darkness, crying alone.The soft light poured down, and Lin Chu bathed in it, and there was mourning in his heart.I can't tell you what kind of feeling it is, and the emotions that breed it can't be expelled by anything.He was silent, step by step towards the light hanging in the void, each step seemed so far away and close.How much laughter has been buried in that long river of time that is so sad now.Every step taken is so firm, like a general who wants to go to the battlefield, thousands of troops in front of him, but he is martyred, the Tao in his heart.There is a seed in the soul of every living being, either good or evil.One day, when this seed is wrapped in dust and we can no longer distinguish between good and evil, we will wake up and look back with tears streaming down our faces.From good and evil to chaos, no matter how long this journey lasts, it has never been forgotten and will not be forgotten.Those laughter, those blood and tears, are deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul and will never be erased.In a way, it's also a kind of eternity.Unconsciously, tears crossed his face, and Lin Chu's eyes reflected the mountains and rivers, the white clouds on the sunny sky, and the laughter.A tree will have a soul, will feel the sorrows and joys of the world, they look at the clear stream of the mountain stream, and count the years.In the end, it may be cut down, and it may become a spirit monster in the depths of the mountains after 10,000 years, and it will be talked about by the world.A river will have a soul, whether it is rushing or flowing quietly, no matter how big the reef is, you can find your own way and move forward strongly.Either he returned to the vast ocean or was silent on the way, but he still left his own legend.Therefore, a world should also have a soul.He shared the joys and sorrows with all sentient beings, looked at the great and varied, and experienced that different rivers of time flowed on his body.He will cry and laugh.The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the sun shines through the treetops and sprinkles on the flowers, dappled and shining.It's just that when all this is stained red with blood and buried by bones, he will find that what he once watched is a dream bubble.The sky crumbled, the earth cracked, and lightning mixed with great thunder cleaved mountains and rivers into pitch black smoke.The collapsed sky once had colorful bridges, and the cracked earth carried the dreams of many living beings, and the poems and paintings of mountains and rivers could still awaken the soul of the gods.No one wants to be that monkey.It's just that, no matter who it is, it's just that monkey after all.There will be tears rolling down, and they will also be unwilling to roar.But in the never-ending river of time, not a single drop of spray may not be able to splash.Lin Chu allowed tears to blur his eyes, and his consciousness was compatible with this dazzling light.This world has been prosperous and glorious.But when the day comes when the mountains and rivers are broken, the roads paved with bones are endless, and the blood and water are mixed with the rain, making it impossible to distinguish them at all.Lin Chu stood in the pouring rain and touched hard, trying to catch the figure that was knocked away, but it was only in vain.He was but a passer-by, in this sad world.From prosperity and glory to ruin and sinking, the distance is not so far, on the contrary, it can be close.Lin Chu was so sad that he wanted to cry, but he couldn't feel the tears, and he wanted to fight, but he could only roar at the void over and over again.A lovely baby's face was terrified, and there was still a vague nostalgia for the world on her pink face, but now, her young body could only twitch weakly, watching the huge death scythe slash towards her, staring at her big jewel-like eyes, it seemed to be a little puzzled.Conquest is never just, and there is no justice and evil in this world, no matter how you whitewash the peace, it is also self-deception.A world that just dies.Like a flower blooming and failing, it is just a reincarnation.But for those beings, this kind of reincarnation is too cold.The void is quiet, and the sprayed galaxy solidifies unconsciously, crystal clear and dazzling.The light dissipates the glitz, revealing the sparkle within.As soft as water, exuding an aura of tolerance and fraternity, Lin Chu couldn't help but reach out and hold this ball of softness in the palm of his hand, he couldn't help but want to moan.It can't be described in words, whether it is happy or sad He looked at a white bead in his hand with complicated eyes, and sighed for a long time.He knows everything, he sees everything.After this world was shattered, there was a trace of the origin of the world left.He could have fallen into reincarnation earlier, and then evolved into reincarnation again after thousands of years, because he was immortal and immortal.It's just that in the long and lonely life, he has a concern, that is, the beings in this world.When everything turned to dust, he didn't want the demons to come to this final burial place to disturb the souls of the past.So, give up the opportunity of reincarnation, give up eternal life, just to guard those past laughter here.Because of that smile, the long life is no longer as cold as the Guanghan Palace, and has a temperature.This is a world of crying and complaining, Lin Chu seems to be the best listener, never disturbed, very patient.There will always be a need for such an audience, every person, every living being.As if feeling the sadness in Lin Chu's heart, the shattered origin in his hand emitted a comforting aura to wrap Lin Chu, as if to comfort him, and then turned into a little halo, burrowed into his body, and entered his inner world.Time flies, and those souls who have passed through the years should also rest in peace.The Broken Origin no longer has the slightest nostalgia, as if in these dead years, he is just waiting for such a listener.Little by little, the light merged into the inner world, and at the same time, Lin Chu's inner world began to change slowly.This is the last gift of this world.In a trance, the space in front of me cracked inch by inch, like foam, like a mirror, silently dissolving.Lin Chu's eyes widened, trying hard to remember every inch of land.The mottled blood stained the mountains and rivers red, the dry bones under his feet faintly shone with light, and the original crying sound turned into a melancholy but joyful parting sound.The situation in front of him changed, and he saw the old man again, as if he was sitting on a plate for eternity, never changing.He left the Nine Ruins.Once upon a time, there was a world where everything flourished and everything was leveled.At a certain moment, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the blood was spilled, and the origin of the world was broken.A long time later, there is a world where prosperity shines brightly and a hundred flowers bloom.Lin Chu was laughing, but there were crystal tears on his face.The old man looked at Lin Chu with strange eyes, his eyes flashed with fine light, looking at the back of the young man who was gradually moving away, and did not speak after all."
They will rest in peace."
Lin Chu's palm pressed his chest, as if he had touched a world, although it was broken, it was beautiful.S: That's just one chapter today, and these chapters cost countless brain cells.Regarding a friend who said that the story of the past few days is very abstract, and there is no hearty feeling as before, first of all, I say sorry.This is a relatively important turning point in the book, both for the follow-up plot and for Lin Chu.But don't worry, soon the hell roll will end, and then the magnificent era will come, and the hearty battle will come.t1706231537: