'There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many miles it is. [] It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. The back of the Peng does not know its thousands of miles. It flies in anger, and its distance is unknown.
Its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming. The one in Nanming is Tianchi.
Bei Ming - Beihai.
In the vast North Sea, the fresh wind is blowing hard, snowflakes are like mats, the sky is vast, and huge waves are mixed with ice cubes, raging uncontrollably in the cold wind like a knife.
On the boundless sea, a giant kelp was swimming in the icy water against the cold wind. The cold wind and ice hit its thick scales and shattered instantly, without having any impact on it at all.
The huge waves were rolling around it, but compared with its huge body, those huge waves that should have been infinitely powerful already seemed a bit insignificant. It was swimming in this boundless sea, like a goose.
Walking along Pinghu Lake, it looks like a leisurely stroll, just like strolling in a leisurely garden, comfortable and peaceful.
On its broad and flat back like a small island, four exiles from the Central Plains who were almost killed by the wrath of the giant kun were leaning on the giant kun's wall-like fins, drowsily passing by.
After several months of sea travel, although the battle with wind and waves had already forged them into a body of iron and steel, the endless power of heaven and earth still frightened them. The recent battle with the giant Kun had gone through many hardships and dangers.
As a result, they have a better understanding of the wonders of heaven and earth, and the unpredictability of everything in the world. All these nightmare-like experiences finally made these four rebellious exiles who did not know what heaven was, full of awe of this unpredictable heaven.
On the back of the giant kun, Cain's mind wandered in his sleep, and he suddenly entered a strange space. From the outside, this space was a huge, black, red, and blue mixture, covered with stripes.
The huge ball was spinning slowly but non-stop silently in the sea of ββhis soul consciousness. Cain's consciousness had just approached the ball, but he felt a soft but irresistible tearing suction force suddenly arise in the ball.
. Before Cain could even think of retreating, his eyes dimmed and he had entered a world that seemed extremely strange yet very familiar to him.
This space seems small, but it also seems to be infinitely large. Looking above the head, I see a blood-red full moon passing through the black and blue clouds. In front of me is a dense and unmovable place.
The thick mist, mixed with three colors, overlapped one after another, like an extremely large cocoon, tightly wrapping Cain's consciousness within it.
Although Cain felt inconvenient to move at this time, he did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt as warm as entering a hot spring, floating in the clouds, or entering the warm embrace of his mother, warm and safe.
.It felt like I suddenly turned into a swaddling baby, with no motive, no sorrow, and no sadness. There was only endless tranquility, nothing to ask for, nothing to be happy about, and nothing to worry about.
There is no hatred. It seems that as long as I am in this strange space, everything in the world will no longer have anything to do with me. Whether it is the wind and rain, or the soft words and lingering words, they are already extremely far away from me. All of these,
There is another person, the controller of this space, who takes responsibility for himself.
But at the same time, he also dimly realized that this space and the owner of this space must be closely related to him and have inextricable connections. Maybe what he does today is just because of him.
He is just controlling the series of tasks he completes behind the scenes.
At the same time, there was a mysterious voice that penetrated through the layers of confusion and entered Cain's consciousness, making him suddenly understand that this space and its owner were connected with his own flesh and blood, regardless of what he did.
Whatever I do, I will do it from the base of protecting myself and will never cause any harm to him.
From the perspective of Cain's character, which is full of dark characteristics, there are not many people or things in the world that he can fully trust, but as soon as this voice entered his heart, he was immediately convinced.
Doubtful, as if it was the voice of his own heart. Although Cain himself found it a bit unbelievable, he could not shake his seemingly deep-rooted confidence in that voice.
Incomparable trust is often followed by strong dependence. This strange space is full of maternal tenderness for Cain. It seems that as long as it is hidden in its embrace, it will be willing to live for him and serve him.
He died to shield him from all the ups and downs in the world.
The strong sense of security finally made the suspicious and fickle Cain relax his vigilance, and his whole mind was completely open. At this moment, Cain, who had relaxed, suddenly discovered that the overlapping and dense walls of fog in front of him suddenly appeared.
The rooms separated to both sides, and countless black, blue, or red doors lined up in a row, extending into a long and narrow passage, stretching out in front of him, leading to an unknown distance.
A kind of aura that made Cain feel particularly friendly came from the passage, as if there was a loved one who haunted him at the other end of the passage and was calling him earnestly. At this time, Cain was almost complete
Losing his consciousness, he moved mechanically and walked into the passage.
Waves of faint singing came from the end of the passage, sad and gentle, seeming to have endless sorrow for separation and endless love. Although Cain had never really seen his biological mother, he could still learn from it.
In these bursts of soft singing, I can feel a deep maternal love that comes from my heart and shakes my heart.
These bursts of singing were so desolate. Although Cain's heart was as cold as ice, he was moved by the traces of true feelings contained in it. His cold heart gradually warmed up, just like when he faced his father when he was shining on the moon in the east.
At this moment, an inexplicable emotion arose in his heart involuntarily, just like a lost child running around in panic in the dark wilderness at night, but suddenly heard his mother's call. His heart felt hot, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
I couldn't help but quicken my pace.
This passage seemed to have no end. Cain ran in it for a long time, but never saw a trace of light, but the voice was still there, echoing in his ears. Cain stopped and walked towards
Looking back and forth, I saw that I was already in the depths of the passage. There were countless portals in front and behind, red, black, and blue intertwined, intricate and dazzling.
In such a strange situation, Cain suddenly discovered that the doorways behind him were rapidly closing. The moment he was stunned, the last small door behind him had disappeared, leaving only
A wall of soft, smooth yet seemingly indestructible fog.
Between each door on both sides, the narrow gap was dark and deep, almost unfathomable. Bloodthirsty laughter came faintly from it, and it gradually overshadowed the bursts of tragic songs that had made him excited. At this time, Cain
Suddenly he realized that he had become as weak as a naked baby, unable to resist the unknown threats in front of him. Boundless fear swept over him like a tide, completely submerging him. He only felt that his whole body
Cold, the body slowly stiffened, and at this time, the ignorant ghost figures slowly floated out of the gap in the door, chattering and swarming toward him with strange smiles.γγ