Chapter 78: Antecedent

Kun Kunjun asked: "Little ghost king, why don't you stay with your ghost family?"
The young boy bowed his head, remained silent for a while, and said gently, "I feel dirty."
Kun Kunjun stunned for a moment and asked with interest: "What a dirty method?"
The young boy did not dare to look at him, but stared at the reflection of Kunlun Jun floating on the water, and said seriously: "In addition to knowing to kill, I just know to eat, what else do I know? I don't want to be with them."
Kunlun Jun pointed out seriously and truly: "This is the ghost family."
The young ghost king's eyes were gloomy, but when he raised his head to face Kunlunjun, he successfully restrained the tyranny. It seemed that he was used to doing this. After a pause, he lowered his voice and asked gently: "Do I have to be like them because I am a ghost?"
Kunlunjun didn't answer. The young man stood up from the water pond and probably lost his appetite. He dragged the dead animal's body and tossed it aside, then washed his face with the clean water, and bent down silently. He wrung the coarse cloth on his body, rolled up his trouser legs, and climbed up from the water. He glanced at Kunlun Jun, his eyes were like crow feathers falling on the plain white snow, and then said in a very indifferent tone: "I Do n’t like it, do n’t give birth.

After he finished speaking, he was n’t sitting near that piece of stone, but now it ’s a large rock that has been occupied by the Kunlun monarch. He just sits casually by the water, his feet are wet on the ground, and he looks far away from Deng Lin. , The mountains behind Deng Lin, the fog and snow on the mountains, and the sky that thunders and thunders in the pouring rain.
Kun Kunjun could not help asking, "What are you looking at?"
Juvenile stretched out his hand and pointed, "It looks good."
"What ’s so good on a rainy day?" Kunlun said, sitting next to the boy against a boulder. "On sunny days, the top of Kunlun Mountain is beautiful. The golden sun falls and floats on the snow, like snow. The flowers are blooming. The ice layer is a puppet. In the summer, a small layer of fine grass, green, and various unknown small flowers-all such small flowers, are called Gesang flowers. "
The juvenile was dumbfounded, and then tilted his head to look at Kunlunjun.
Suddenly Kun Kunjun said, "Well, I can't see it now."
"Why?"
"In order to let you out, I made a hole in the sky." Kunlun could not help but reached out and touched his head. The hair of the young ghost king was as soft as it looked, his neck stiff, but motionless, gentle Let him touch it, it was almost inconceivable. Only then he even gave birth to the neck of a beast. If you look carefully, he probably hasn't wiped his mouth.
This reminded Kunlun of the kitten he raised.
"Why leak the sky?" The young ghost king asked again.
"I promised." Kun Lunjun pressed on top of his head, "You don't understand, child."
But Juvenile looked up very seriously: "I know, I don't know what's out there. If I knew that it was so beautiful outside of Dafeng, I would have to make Dafeng a hole."
Kun Kunjun shook his head and laughed lowly. The teenager looked at him intently. After some time, Kun Lunjun said softly, "You ca n’t help but you might as well be a confidant."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and turned to leave. The figure of the son-in-law flashed in the air, and he seemed to be busy looking for the colorful stones to fill the sky. Kunlun sneered briefly. There is a strange feeling.
After hesitating for a while, the Juvenile Ghost King stood up and followed him step by step.
Kunlunjun didn't bother him, let him follow him, suddenly raised his hand, and raised the rumbling mountains on the ground, standing in the land of Penglai in the southeast, so that the Lich people entered Penglai to avoid the disaster, and the heavy rain finally made a monstrous The flood rushed eastward from the northwestern highlands, and it kept flowing forward.
He rolled over thousands of miles of red ground, the people mourned, and he knelt and prayed to heaven.
I can be ruthless.
The Ghost King followed Kunlun to the top of Penglai Mountain, and the 100,000 Mountain finally began to restlessly. It spread to Penglai, and the demon panicked. The Wu tribe brought the former Chiyou tribe. Like his ancestors, Houyi took the tribe one by one. I went to Penglai, some children were not sensible, and they cried in the crowd. The uneasy life was afraid of disturbing the gods and brought disaster to the tribe. They covered the children's mouths and killed the children midway.
I walked halfway, the flood hit me halfway up the mountain, and half of the people in the east were washed away. The cold and silent shrine on the top of Jiutian Mountain closed my eyes and made a silent statue like a son-in-law.
Afterwards, a group of people in the west were dragged and dressed in rags. They were led by an old man with a medicine basket in the direction of Penglai. The emperor Bei also followed the old man with a respectful expression. Kunlunjun finally opened his eyes and said lowly, "Shen Nong."
Shen Nong seemed to feel something, suddenly raised his head in the crowd, and there seemed to be flashes of electricity in the eyes.
He uttered a word to destroy the people. Kunlun, who had slaughtered the human race, did not stop him. He was always reluctant to kill the creatures. He watched the Shennong clan climb the Penglai with the Central Plains people. The person who brought his own bowed three knees and nine bowels to Kunlun, thanked him for taking refuge in Shenshan, and Shennong said nothing.
Until the human race retreated, Kunlun stood up, and before Shen Nong had time to exit, he suffered a loud slap from the white-haired, trembling old man.
The ghost king boy suddenly exposed his nails, growled low, and rushed to Shennong, stopped by Kunlun Jun's hand.
Kun Kunlun looked at the old and ugly old god, and said softly, "You are no longer a god, you are about to die."
Shennong looked at him with yellow eyes: "I died well, begging for benevolence. You were born in the mountains, you were born with chaotic fierceness, and you also incorporated the three souls who opened the axe. I said you were born red It must be on such a day that a great calamity has been made, and it will snow all year round on the top of Kunlun Mountain, but you have come to this point. "
Kun Kun silently said nothing.
"You ca n’t stand it for a long time, you ca n’t see right and wrong, you ca n’t tell the difference between good and evil, you ca n’t tell the difference between life and death, how dare you disobey the Tao of Heaven?
Shen Nong said,
Boldness is inevitable.
Shennong's phrase becomes 偈.
On the third day, the stars collapsed and the ghosts ran rampant.
On the fourth day, the flood rose, and all ethnic groups continued to migrate to the top of the mountain. The long-settled contradictions of the Lich Two finally broke out.
On the seventh day, the Lich 2 clan continued to fight, with half of the dead and wounded. The descendants of Yanhuang and Chiyou are finally alliance again, struggling to survive.
On the tenth day, the Shennong preached and began to talk about the disasters and funeral songs starting from the heavens and the earth, the universe and the famine.
On the twelfth day, the son-in-law finally made up for the sky that was raining in a row, and took the big sister's four feet to form a new Tianzhu, almost exhausted.
On the thirteenth day, the heavenly path collapsed, the ghosts swept across the continent, the four pillars shook, the northwest was tilted, the landslide broke, the sky curtain shook, and it would collapse.
The gods, who do not know the heights and heights of the earth, have finally been defeated by the heavens and gods after rebelling against the will of heaven.
The heavens and the earth will converge, and they will all devour everything and return to chaos by the mouth of the ghost clan.
Kun Kunlun is like a statue on the top of Penglai Mountain, motionless and silent.
"The son-in-law said that she had been sealed in the four pillars, and wanted to use her body as the back soil to block the Fuxi seal." Shennong said, "You're right, Kunlun, Pangu is right, we are all right. Difficulty, the scourge of life and soul are all doomed, silent as Fuxi, silently dying, dissatisfied like you, I do not accept death, I die like a mortal, and this is doomed, no one can resist, blame Blame you know too much. "
Kun Kunlun opened his eyes calmly and asked indifferently: "At that time, Chi You entrusted me to the Lich Clan. If the Tao is to let me choose today, I will either leave it alone or burn it with jade, right?"
Shennong looked at him silently.
"Leave the demon clan." Kunlun finally said lowly.
长 Shen Nongchang sighed, knowing that he had compromised.
The flood finally subsided, and the son-in-law severely imitated the ghost king of Pangu holding a huge axe. He turned into earth, blocked the big gap, and pushed the Chaos ghost family back under the four pillars. His chest was seriously injured by the ghost axe, and Fuxi Dafeng was reluctantly blocked. He still wanted to move.
Shennong sat in the Kunlun Temple and said nothing.
"I thought I would die in the thunderous thunder." Kunlun suddenly said, "I didn't expect to start when I blinded Shenlong's eyes and knocked down Zhoushan, and my grave was ready."
Shennong raised his old eyes and looked at the only one of the four sacred fruits of the Flood and Wasteland. He could not speak—maybe the Kunlun King could leave, and he could forcibly close the Kunlun Mountain Gate with his sacred anti-sky magic, even if the heavens and earth returned to chaos again. And no one can get him anyhow.
However, Kunlun gave birth to the three souls from Kaitian Axe. He is the only person who will never violate Pangu's will.
Kun Kunjun is itself the legacy of Pangu.
"I think ... take another look at my cat."
She Shennong slowly walked into the mountains carrying a herbal basket, but the figure of her son-in-law was almost invisible.
Everything seemed to have come to an end, and returned to Kun Lunjun in his Xiaoshu Lonely Temple suddenly turned around and found that there was still only a young man with dark hair and black eyes, who looked slender and weak.
The ghost king asked gently, "Are you going to seal me back to a big seal?"
"No, I can't do anything about it, at least ... at least I can protect you." Kun Lun smiled lowly, his body twitched fiercely, his voice trembling a little imperceptibly, "You don't want to be a ghost Clan, I fulfill you. "
The Ghost King was frightened. He raised his hand around his shoulder and turned Kunlun over. However, he saw that his body was almost transparent and his face was pale as snow. When Kunlun suddenly raised his hand, his wide robe sleeve rolled up the breeze. , A shining fire group of stars was put into his palm: "... hold."
The teenager held it up with both hands.
"This is the soul fire on my left shoulder," Kunlun said with cold sweat all over his head, but still smiling, "I ... I will give you one more thing."
His body trembled violently, and a silver long tendon was pulled from him by himself--there is no more bitterness in the world than skin peeling and cramps, and the eyes of the young ghost king are all red, but Kunlunjun seems ignorant: " With Kunlun Shenjin, from then on you can be born from the big ... disrespectful place and listed in the divine book ... "
"You ... you calm down the four pillars for me." Kunlun smiled lowly. "There are son-in-law reincarnation, Fuxi mountain river cones, and ... merit pens of ancient virtues, I will give you one more ..."
"Kunlun!"
Kunlun Jun held out his thumb and held his face, and said gently, "The stone that is not old, the water that has not been frozen, the body that is not born or dead ... Since the Shennong family is a mortal, he has given up his divine book, I'll add one more for him, and let him feel compassion for the end ... "
After he finished speaking, he vomited a bit of blood, fell into his hands, and turned into a red and wicked wick. The Great Barren Mountain Saint in front of the ghost king became more and more transparent, weaker and weaker, and disappeared in the end, leaving a whole body white. Kerosene lamp, with two words engraved in the corner-town soul.
I have not burned the soul, the soul lamp.
At this point, Tianzhu revived, the four saints gathered, the mountain saints disappeared, the three emperors disappeared, and the four heavenly pillars bearing the sky from heaven and earth fell on the young ghost king who was born with a strong and powerful personality, and was carried by his shoulders— — As Kunlun's last taunt of heaven.
This burden is the endless 5,000 years.
云 Zhao Yunlan only felt that something was bursting in his head. He seemed to have experienced the pain of skin peeling and cramps, the pain of 100,000 mountains, and the pain of being forced to the extreme by the Tao.
Looking out of the sea, there was a sigh in front of the sea, and a big sigh came out, not knowing what year or month, and one said lowly, "Why do you ..."
"Pan ... ancient ..."
Zhao Yunlan saw a white light in front of him. Suddenly he weighed heavily and opened his eyes again. He had returned to Longcheng, which was full of New Year's breath. The light on No. 4 Guangming Road was turned off.
The man felt cold on his face, reached out his hand, and turned to tears.