When the golden light disappeared in front of me, the darkness in the cosmic firmament finally collapsed, and as the golden light dissipated, the white light began to appear in front of my eyes, and in this morning light, there was a singer in a green robe faintly stepping on the top of the mountain, looking at me with his head high, and singing in his mouth- "In the beginning of time, who preached it?
The top and bottom are not formed, why should they be tested?
Who can do it?
Feng Yi is only like an image, how can he know it?
It's clear that it's too late, but what is the time?
The triad of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the transformation?
The circle is ninefold, which camp is the degree?
But what is the work, which is the first to do it?
Maintain the Yan system, the heavens are extremely Yanjia?
What should the eight pillars be, and what is the loss of the southeast?
On the occasion of the ninth day, put the Angen?
There are many Yukuma, who knows how many there are?
What is the sky?
Twelve?
Sun and Moon Ann?
Liexing An Chen?
” The song gradually faded away from near and far, and the figure of the singer in the green shirt disappeared immediately, but the white light in front of him became brighter and brighter.
There is no sunlight, the extremely bright white light around me comes from the reflection of the snow and ice, I am still standing on the frozen lake, but there are no holes around, and there is no golden egg, but there are countless low weeds with four leaves floating on the ice, and in the ice grass, there is a bald giant man kneeling on the ground, his upper body and head are tightly attached to the ice, his body is trembling, and he doesn't even dare to look up, only thinking something vaguely in his mouth.
I frowned, and immediately found the information of this person from my dusty memory, he was Wu Huan, the son of the black cone, and he had fought with me back then.
"Why are you here?"
After endless years of loneliness, my voice became empty and cold, as if the vanished cosmic darkness had eroded into it.
Hearing my inquiry, Wu Huan's body lifted up slightly, but he still didn't look up, and replied in a panicked voice, "I'm here to pick acacia leaves." ” Acacia leaves?
I looked at the low weeds on the ice, and suddenly noticed that the shapes of these weeds were somewhat familiar, and after searching for memories, the figure of Vivien came to mind, and she asked me to look for the weeds in front of me, and described the weeds in front of me.
"This is an evergreen grass, why do you call it acacia leaves?"
Wuhuan immediately replied, "Acacia leaf is another name for it. ” I didn't ask Wuhuan again, but a beautiful legend of the Demon Domain had already come to mind.
There are thousands of races in the Demon Domain, among which the shortest natural lifespan is the Mayfly Clan in the Southern Province, it is rumored that their lifespan is only a short day, and all the races are female.
In such a short period of time, it is not even too late to complete the whole process of birth, old age, sickness and death, so the mayfly people are beautiful girls when they are born, and their appearance will not change when they die.
There are two poles of things, since there are races in the demon domain that live and die, there will also be races that live forever, and the jellyfish clan in the eastern sea is such a lucky race.
The natural lifespan of the two races is very different, but there are similarities in gender, and like the mayfly, the jellyfish are also a unisexual race, and the whole race is male.
The southern provinces and the eastern seas are not far apart, but they are separated by weak lakes.
The short lifespan of the Mayfly people could not even support them to meet too many of their fellow citizens, let alone meet the Sea Tribesmen thousands of miles away.
But the magic of creation is reflected here, the weak water lake is connected to the eastern sea, every two hundred years, there will be a high tide period that lasts for one day, under the strong thrust of the sea, some of the eastern sea tribes will follow the weak water lake, to the depths of the interior, after a quick glimpse, and then with the low tide water back to their habitat.
The tidal period of 200 years is a rare sightseeing experience in a long life for the sea tribe who generally live long, but for the mayfly girl who dies in the twilight of life, it is a miracle that only exists in legends.
Fortunately, this miracle is real.
Many, many years ago, a beautiful and lucky mayfly girl saw a weak lake during the flood season.
In the eyes of the petite and light mayfly girl, the only difference between the weak water lake and the sky is that the sky can only be seen, but the weak water lake can be stepped on.
Almost every Mayfly Tribe's life has been spent on the surface of a weak lake, and there are no other superfluous emotions in their short life, only endless happiness to accompany them.
They play on the surface of the lake, and the biggest frightening usually comes from the ugly fish underwater, but for the light, transparent-winged mayfly girls, they can easily fly, avoid the jump or exhale of the ugly fish, and then laugh happily at the big, ugly monsters.
However, life is not always so peaceful and happy, and not long after the legendary lucky mayfly girl was born, the weak water lake suddenly became different.
The surface of the lake, which used to be as calm as the sky, suddenly kept tumbling, and even the big and ugly fish at the bottom of the water were thrown into the air and let out a miserable wail.
All the mayfly girls flew, and even for them who were only happy, the apocalyptic sight seemed a little too frightening, and some people were constantly exhausted, falling down, and disappearing into the tumbling water.
It was in the midst of such a catastrophe that the lucky mayfly girl saw a teenager floating on the water.
In fact, there are many sea tribes that come inland with the high tide during the flood season, but those huge sea tribes, of course, do not exist in the small eyes of the mayfly girl, and all they can see are the plankton races floating on the water.
It was a jellyfish boy, and his completely transparent body was like a beautiful dream miracle, which made the mayfly girl feel ashamed of herself.
He was the most senior guest of the tourist group during the flood season, and the two-hundred-year cycle was only a moment for his long life, and even he couldn't remember how many times he had come to the depths of the interior, so when he saw the mayfly girl, his heart did not fluctuate, but he smiled slightly, and then turned his gaze away.
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In fact, even if he wanted to keep his eyes on it, he couldn't do it, the speed of the sea moving relative to his small body, every second was a new world, and this is the meaning of travel.
How long is a second?
Not even a moment for the jellyfish boy, but for the lucky mayfly girl, a second was long enough to make her sink into that smile and that beautiful and transparent dream.
She forgot the time, forgot everything, and when the people around her fell into the tumbling water, she still flew freely, and even after the low tide, she fell back to the lake, and when the new generation of people around her were born, she was still in the sinking.
The power of this sinking was so great that she forgot about death.
The weak lake regained its calm, and the mayfly girl on the lake, who had been forgotten by time, was no longer happy, and forgot to laugh, but just waited calmly.
Time flies.
Tens of thousands of generations of clansmen have been born and died around her, and the years that are so long that history cannot record them have become a short moment for her.
Not only has she been forgotten by time, but even the huge and ugly fish at the bottom of the water have forgotten to roll around her, and the fallen leaves that fly every autumn will carefully avoid her body.
Only the flood season will not change, two hundred years later, when the weak water lake rolls again, the old and beautiful mayfly girl of course has no strength to fly again, in fact, she does not think about whether to fly, she just tries to look in the direction of the distant sea, looking forward to the sinking beautiful and transparent dream.
The new generation of sea tribe sightseeing group on the water came as scheduled, no one knows if the mayfly girl saw the beautiful dream again, people only know that when a crystal clear wave crashed over, the mayfly girl laughed happily again.
The beautiful and old mayfly girl flew with the waves to the shore land, and when the waves receded, only a small grass with four-petaled leaves was left in its place.
Evergreen grass, also known as acacia leaves, can be eaten to get a longevity of 200 yuan, and youth will last forever.