Chapter 672: The Human World
The imperial city on earth is prosperous and prosperous. On the day of the festival, the lights on the riverside in the city are just on the first occasion. The beautiful and talented man is sailing and hiking, and a picture of a prosperous era.
In the distance, the little girl in a young man in red clothes, knocking on the doors from house to house, praying for a blessing during this festival.
The people were kind and kind to pray for blessings, while the people were indifferent and ruthlessly drove away the guests.
The warmth and coldness of people's hearts are so clear when the little girl knocks on the doors of each house.
The moon was covered with stars and the silk was dyed with frost. If the sound was not known, he still knocked on the doors of the people one by one with sincerity, asking for blessings for the people behind him.
"Dian, please leave quickly, don't be upset here, the festival is really disappointing."
I don’t know how many times I was rejected, Yin'er left silently with Ning Chen on her back, her expression unshakable, and continued to move towards the next family.
The indifference of people's hearts always makes people hate them when things don't matter to themselves. However, things don't matter to themselves, who thinks that they have the obligation to contribute their kindness to others?
Yin'er has no hatred or resentment. She walked step by step on the street, never looking at the prosperous scenery in the distance.
The cold streets are very quiet because they are remote, which is in sharp contrast to the prosperity of the riverside in the city. The lonely figure is so delicate that even innate, at this moment, it is the most helpless person in the world.
Praying for thousands of times is as hard as climbing to heaven. In this world, perhaps only the illusory gods and Buddhas in the sky can receive so many worships, and people are not as good as gods after all.
"Dongdong"
In front of another commoner's door, Yin'er stopped and knocked on the door, so careful that she was afraid of causing the owner to be unhappy.
With a creaking sound, the door opened. It was a woman in a pregnant house with a beautiful face, but the light in her eyes seemed not so friendly.
"Madam, can you pray for my master? Just a blessing." Yin'er looked at the woman in front of her, and her little face was full of sincere prayers.
"Not in the mood, go quickly"
The woman said unhappily, then slammed and closed the door directly.
In front of the door, Yin'er looked slightly dim. She bowed and gave her blessings for the birth of a child. She then stepped forward to continue to walk towards the next family.
"Who is it?" asked the man's voice in the room.
"A psychopath" said impatiently.
Not far away, under the night, diandian ripples appeared in the void, a phantom of plain white clothes appeared, his eyes closed, and the heavenly whisper who rarely opened his eyes in his life, looked at the warmth and warmth of the world, and at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh softly.
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 be able to wake up again.
Tianyu sighed, why do people would rather travel thousands of miles to worship the gods and Buddhas in the sky who had never given them a little help than to send a simple blessing to a kind child.
Human hearts are sometimes terrible than demons.
The cold wind blew, and the white phantom under the night disappeared. There was only a little girl on the entire street carrying a young man in red who was always unconscious and moved forward step by step.
Fireworks and willow alleys, people come and go, the most extravagant and dirty place in the world, may not sound nice, but everyone knows it and believes that actors are ruthless and whore are unrighteous.
Yin'er walked by with her phoenix body on her back. Under the lights, her pretty little face was covered with wind and frost, and she couldn't hide her fatigue.
In the fireworks loft, a woman with a thin shirt was exposed and saw that a hint of unbearableness flashed in her beautiful eyes. She took a cup of hot tea from the table next to her and walked out.
"Little girl, drink a cup of hot tea to warm your body, no money is charged," the woman handed the hot tea and said softly.
Yin'er took the tea and took a sip, feeling her gradually warm body. She looked at the beautiful woman in front of her with big eyes, smiled happily, and said, "Thank you sister, can you pray for me to my master, just a blessing."
The woman looked at the man in red who was unconscious on the girl's back, and a shimmer flashed in her beautiful eyes, and dian said, "Yes."
"Then sister, I wish your master a quick recovery and a safe life, and you are the same with your little sister." The woman said with a gentle expression.
"Thank you sister, Yin'er also wishes her a happy life."
I sincerely wish you, pray for innate blessings, and a trace of invisible light merges into the world and into the woman's body. I hope that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and those with good hearts will be happy and healthy throughout their lives.
Looking at the little girl's back as she left, the woman sighed softly, turned around and walked into the fireworks pavilion, and smiled again on her beautiful face to welcome guests who came here to have fun.
I asked for ten people, hundreds, thousands of people, people's hearts and coldness, and all kinds of things in the world. The little girl could see clearly and heartbrokenly.
When a kind person is not rewarded, he suffers all his life and is fair in the world, who will preside over the presidency?
The illusory gods and Buddhas in the sky never care about the warmth and coldness of the world. Why are people willing to give to gods and Buddhas as always, and not to look at the people around them more?
Step by step, the little girl walking in the dark night thought hard and was puzzled. Her breath changed quietly without realizing it. Her mood rose sharply, five disasters, three disasters, and frequent perfection.
On Tianyu Peak, Tianyuzhe stood in front of the apricot blossom tree, watching the changes of the little girl in the distance, and a strange color flashed across her face. Perhaps, she had found the person she had been looking for.
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Tianfu Star, a vibrant holy land. After experiencing the disaster of forging star souls and flowing fire, the Tianfu Holy Land, which did not grow every grass or tree, finally gradually returned to its original appearance after years of rest and recuperation.
On the holy land, a woman in a light purple dress was planting flowers and plants in places where there were no plants and trees. The hibiscus flowers were in full bloom, so beautiful.
In the past, he was held hostage by the phoenix and went away from another place, but the phoenix was not the one who killed him after all, and he finally chose to let the woman go free.
"Muhibi, the weather is good today. Let's push your master out for a walk." Not far away, the Tianfu Sword Master dressed in black came over and spoke.
"Um"
Xi Mujin stood up, slapped his head, and then walked towards the courtyard not far away.
Soon, Xi Mujin walked out of the wheelchair. On the wheelchair, Chaotianxi, who was unconscious, looked quiet and peaceful. Tianfu Star Lord, Yixing Chaoxi, gave up his vitality and body to support the Ice God Tower to protect Tianfu Star. After several years, he still had not woken up.
Tianfu Star, who had experienced a great disaster, recovered its vitality smoothly. Xi Mujin pushed the wheelchair to the highest point of the holy land, with the best view on the entire holy land.
"Master, look, Tianfu is getting better and better." Xi Mujin looked at the vast mountains and rivers below and said softly.
On the side, the Tianfu Sword Lord sighed softly. A great disaster has changed so many things. Fortunately, there is a Star Lord, a lucky person, and a lucky person, and a lucky person, and a lucky person, and a lucky person, and a lucky person, and a great time.
The hero is gone, but the mountains and rivers are still there.
Those who are kind will be blessed by heaven.
At this moment, on the holy land, dust and sand rise without wind, grass and trees sway, and a endless 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 returned, looked at the figure walking from afar, narrowed his eyes and said.
In the distance, a man in blue clothes walked up, step by step, steadily. Although he was young, he had a clear and sensible look of a master. The king of the most ding-peak on the sword in the world appeared in the holy land of the Heavenly Mansion.
Behind the king, the pretty girl was carrying a sword frame. On the sword frame, there were five swords with completely different breaths, with restrained sharpness and quietness.
"The Legend of Daxia"
Mu Changge changed to four prominent words. When he met, he felt familiar with the feeling on the sword.
There are some similar auras on the Zhiming Sword, but it is obvious who can teach Zhiming Sword.
"Xia Yan came to worship the sword and disturb her"
In front of the peak of the holy land, Prince Yan stopped and said calmly.
"Hivale, take the Star Lord away, the distinguished guest comes, and the holy land should be fulfilled as the landlord." Mu Changge glanced at the woman behind him and spoke.
"yes"
Xi Mujin responded and pushed Chaotianxi from the wheelchair to walk towards the distance.
"Aman, you retreat too," said Prince Yan.
"Um"
Aman obediently dribbled his head, lowered his sword frame, and stepped away from the place.
“Please”
Without much greeting, Prince Yan looked at the Tianfu Sword Lord in front of him and said seriously.
"please"
Mu Changge waved his hand, and in the distance, a simple and brilliant sword flew over, and the magical artifact reappeared after several years of hearing the sky.
The sword edge is unsheathed, and the most perfect magic weapon is reappearing.
Prince Yan walked to the sword frame, held the sword in both hands, and the green and red sheath was unsheathed, and the sword light was dazzling.
"Sword Eight, Emperor Sword"
Knowing that his opponent in front of him was different from anyone in the past, Mu Changge did not hold back. He listened to the swing of the sky, and the move was the ultimate move. Suddenly, on the holy land, the sword intent spread, and the emperor's sword came to the world again.
The sword heroic spirit that filled the world quickly gathered in all directions, and the emperor's swords were surrendered by all swords in the world.
Prince Yan looked at the sword intent gathering in the sky, and a smile flashed across his calm face. Finally, he met a respectable opponent on the sword.
The Emperor's Sword is coming, the golden sword light illuminates the world, and the extremely noble sword sets the beginning of the war.
"Sword sound, Feihong"
The green sword swung and the ice and snow slashed, and the sword sounded through the sky and the earth. The ice and snow turned sharply, turning into bright light and soaring into the sky, welcoming the sword of the emperor.
With a loud bang, the sword first clashed, and the aftermath of the waves were stirred, and the cultivation level was restrained. Only the sword light with the sword intent was left, which was still dazzling and difficult to speak, and the world was difficult to bear, and the rumble and vibrated.
In the distance, Xi Mujin looked at the battle situation, and her beautiful eyes were shocked. It was the first time she had seen someone who could fight with the sword master on an equal footing.
The holy land with sword intent surrounds the eyes, the sword light shines on the eyes, it is fast, heavy, and even stronger.
The interlaced black and blue clothes, the sword edges in their hands constantly collided, and the pleasure of standing on the ding peak battle was spread throughout the swords with the sound of the swords.
"Sword Nine, Divine Realm"
The rising sword intent accumulated and added, and the sword nine appeared in the world, and in an instant, everything stopped. Then, the swaying sword light rushed straight to the nine heavens, and the world was full of swords.
The God of War in the Heavenly Mansion reappears in the Divine Realm of the Sword, and the swords intertwined in the sky, thousands of endless, the most shocking swords, trembling in the world.
Chapter completed!