Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 1460: For what
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Walk through the mountains and rivers, through the ruins, through the dust, through the desert ...
Like the blossoming flowers that died before the years, this life is full of withering, whose face is not old, whose sigh is still there, who's ever ... not good.
Sitting in front of the ruins, watching the setting sun, sitting by the mountains and rivers, watching the dusk, the laughter seems to penetrate the years, echoing vaguely in the ear, people often bow their heads, they ca n’t tell clearly ... The beauty and destruction of the present, what kind of cause and effect exist between them, and what kind of reincarnation is contained, otherwise, why the same world, such as opening the gap between the eyes and eyes closed, everything has changed.
In that early Yangzhong, on the edge of the desert, there was a figure of Su Ming holding a little boy. In that early Yang, in the mountains and rivers, there was also a stretched shadow of Su Ming, which seemed to follow forever and seemed to become the world. The figure of existence guides the coming of snow and snow.
Walk in the afternoon, in the four seasons ...
Wandering through the desert, walking through the continent, toward the central heart, constantly walking, no direction, unwilling to fly, in this once beautiful world, walking, walking, as if walking in yourself Asked the way.
One, two, three years ... up to one hundred years.
For a hundred years, Su Ming is still the same as before. The little boy is still in his arms. The two have n’t changed, just like the world has n’t changed, as before.
In the spring, everything recovers, but in this world, you ca n’t see the green, you ca n’t see the flowers, and there ’s no time to suffer. In summer, the heat spreads, and the entire earth seems to be distorted by heat waves in its eyes. Only at this time, it seems that from the distortion of the ruins and mountains and rivers, we can see the past years or some figures that existed.
It's just that the figure has been distorted, since it can't be corrected. What I see is just memory.
In the fall, because there is no green in the spring, so in this fall, you ca n’t see the red. Only the rosy clouds that appear in sky from time to time seem to be due to the monotony of earth. This is only revealed. Such as giving hope.
In the winter, the falling of snowflakes blows in the cold wind for a long time. Looking at it, the world becomes vast. I ca n’t see the distance, only the countless snowflakes can be seen. In this falling, it seems to be trying to touch each other. It can be decided whether the two snowflakes can touch together, not by themselves, but by themselves. wind.
But regardless of the willingness of the wind. When the snowflakes fall to the ground, they ... can still come together gradually, just meeting each other, maybe not the faces that fell together.
In the snow. Su Ming hugged the little boy, walked, walked, and walked through the winter. Spring is ushered in, and summer is gone. After seeing Qiuhong, it was still a snowy day.
Two hundred years have passed. In this once glorious world, they gradually saw one after another or shattered, or half turned into ashes, or they still maintained the corpses of their lifetime.
Most of the corpses have dried up, and some of them exist in the ruins of the city, and some are scattered in earth, mountains, rivers, and deserts.
Countless corpses, some of them hug each other before death, some mothers instinctively protect the children, outline the body together, and return to the market silently.
The corpse, in the sadness of the little boy, Su Ming went to bury with him, buried a city, buried a place ...
Until the summer of this year, on a rainy afternoon, Su Ming hugged the sleeping boy and stopped in front of an extremely vast city. He saw the city, A headless figure sat cross-legged.
This is a huge city. This is the third continent that Su Ming has walked through. The third extremely majestic city seen here. This is ... the core of this continent, the capital city here.
Like the royal capital of the burial country, in fact, this once glorious world, its piece of continent, is comparable to the entire burial country.
Looking at the figure sitting cross-legged on the city pool, Su Ming's eyes reveal a bit of complexity. He has recognized it. This figure that follows the second prince is the First Senior Brother in memory.
It's just that in the ancient burial country, he wasn't the first person familiar with Su Ming, but even then, the sigh from the bottom of his heart still echoed the heart of Su Ming and could not dissipate for a long time.
The headless figure stayed motionless, sitting cross-legged on the city, facing the direction of Su Ming. There was no vitality or death, as if the whole person was fixed there and became ... a statue.
At the same time, the gate of the city suddenly opened on its own. With the opening of the city gate, a team of soldiers wearing black armor slowly walked out of it with a neat sound that vibrated earth. Every figure here , The body is filled with rich death air, this breath is thick, and the sky is immediately confused, so that this afternoon's sunlight seems to have become black.
These figures, they are the people of this piece of earth. After their death many years ago, they are now refined into corpse puppets and black armor, making this city from a city of death to a world of corpse puppets. .
"My old friends meet in a foreign country, I am very happy, please!" When the city gate opened, a majestic voice suddenly reverberated from the palace in the city, spread, and fell into Su Ming In the ear.
This voice is the second prince.
Su Ming is silent for a moment, holding the little boy, walking past those black armored puppets, and walked into the city. In this city, he saw countless figures, all of which were puppets, as if the whole city At first glance, it is prosperous, but a closer look is also unreal.
Walk through the crowd until you walked outside the palace in the city and looked at the already opened gate of the palace. Su Ming's eyes seemed to shuttle through the palace and saw the palace in the middle, sitting in the royal chair On the figure.
It was a figure wearing an emperor's robe and an emperor's crown, except that he was in the dark, and it was not very clear.
In silence, Su Ming walked over the bluestone road and the stairs until he walked into the central palace and saw the man sitting on the royal chair.
The same face as the second prince, but the feeling of Su Ming has changed his familiarity.
"Di Tian." Su Ming whispered to open mouth.
"It's just me!" The man in the emperor's robe smiled and stood up suddenly. When the whole person walked out of the darkness, although the appearance was different from the Di Tian in Su Ming's memory, that kind of thing momentum. No one but Di Tian.
In the right eye of Di Tian, there still exists vortex, and the vortex is like a seal, but now the seal in this vortex is a soul that struggles to roar, and that soul is the second prince.
In two hundred years, Su Ming did n’t know how Di Tian did the anti-guest, but wanted to come to Di Tian's practice. Judging from the imagination he had with Su Xuanyi for ten thousand years, he can connect with Su Ming Fate Standard after the destruction of Sang Xiang ’s world and escape from the disaster. Obviously, he can never be controlled by the second prince, as long as Give him a chance. He can replace the second prince.
"In the seventh mulberry phase, countless epochs came to the most Heaven's chosen repair, witnessed the destruction of the mulberry phase, in front of the burial, still chose Su Ming shot possession, we ... long time no see." Di Tian faint to open mouth Time, a step forward. His voice echoed in all directions, while shaking the whole palace, it seemed that the world of Outer World was even more chaotic.
“Because of you, I was able to escape death. Because of you, I entered the illusory world with me. For years, I was suppressed by the ridiculous second prince. But I have always understood that I am Di Tian. I am by no means the second prince, because he is just a prince, and I ... is the emperor of the fairy family! "Di Tian took another step, this step fell, he stood directly in front of Su Ming and looked at Su Ming.
"You haven't found that could it be that, the world we are in today ... is it different from the burial country? The world of the burial country is false, and here ... is real!" Di Tian threw a big sleeve, Immediately a burst of black smoke filled him, and then between him and Su Ming, turned into a huge case.
There are countless drinks on it, there are some corpses around, singing and dancing silently around, just stiff movements, the death of the diffuse, and the dim light here, making it all filled with a strange atmosphere.
"See you in a foreign country, when you have a feast, Su Ming, do you dare to drink the wine here?" Di Tian smiled slightly, as always proud, looking at Su Ming.
Su Ming was silent. He hugged the little boy and looked at the Di Tian in front of him. A sorrow gradually filled his expression. He mourned the sturdy Di Tian in the mulberry world, and he was lost in this world.
Alternatively, he is willing to get lost, otherwise, with the firmness of Di Tian, if he does not want to, it will be difficult to get lost.
"What are you ... for?" Su Ming sighed. Di Tian is an enemy for Su Ming or an old man. The Fate Standard of the two was already cut off when the Su Ming nine-channel spiritual sound was originally. But after all ... this was encountered by Su Ming. Besides the back dome, the second person with self-consciousness can see the other party lost. This feeling makes Su Ming only sigh.
He looked at Di Tian, and his eyes finally fell around the royal chair behind Di Tian, where Su Ming seemed to see the answer.
"Su Ming, do you dare to drink!" Di Tian did not answer the question of Su Ming, but smiled at to open mouth, XX16XX glanced at bright light, Su Ming took a deep look at Di Tian, and turned to walk outside the palace.
Behind him, Di Tian ’s laughter echoed. The smile seemed to be sending Su Ming until Su Ming left the palace. The laughter gradually dissipated. The palace was still singing and dancing, but Di Tian ’s face was gradually Sadness was revealed.
He turned around silently and walked to the royal chair. There was a Formation around the royal chair. On the Formation, in the dim light, several bodies could be seen faintly, each body His face is engraved with rune in blood.
Di Tian stood there staring blankly, looking at the corpses, and gradually his look diminished and dissipated, and replaced with a firmness.
"I promised you that I will resurrect you in that new world ... this is my promise!" Di Tian murmured, slowly sat on his royal chair, and the figure slowly returned In the darkness ... Can't see clearly, can't see.
"Only I think that this is true, after you are resurrected, you will not doubt that this is false. In exchange for your being lost in my own way, this matter ... even if it is wrong, I ... "Bitterness appeared on Di Tian's face, and when he looked at the singing and dancing silent puppets from the darkness, he gradually heard music tune, and gradually the stiff puppets in his eyes appeared agile, as if he had become a life, but, in this vision His sigh couldn't break the song and dance, the palace could not be heard, nobody heard.
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Between destruction and glory, the edge of truth and loss, when Di Tian heard those singing and dancing sounds, and saw the corpse puppet like a real person, he was willing to get lost.