high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 430 The Battle of the Omniscient and Almighty ([-])

Nanzheng, West Plains.

The smell of soil and the smell of corpses are mixed together to form this huge piece of evil soil. Strands of yin energy, like pythons and dragons, rise from the ground to the sky, covering the sky tightly, crowding and enclosing the light of the sun.

No water, no food, no life.

The bloated pus corpses roamed the land day after day, using both hands and feet, patrolling every inch of land where strangers might appear.A bleak wind blew in the air, and the insubstantial green-faced ghosts and gods roared in the wind, repeating their strange crow-like cries, sharp and noisy, and they didn't stop day and night.

In other words, there is no difference between day and night.

The ground is blood, the plants are flesh, the sun is fog, the air is the stench of corpses...Ghosts and corpses roam every inch of the ground, sighing like a pack of dogs, always ready to tear reckless strangers into pieces , to fill the belly that is always hungry and thirsty.

The boundary between life and death seems to be blurred to the extreme here, the living can be transformed into death, the dead can be resurrected, all filthy, filthy, unbearable, greedy, dark...

This place seems to be the most rotten quagmire in the world. Flies and maggots are crawling and parading in the deep pool, and their bodies are splashed with dirty water. Every yellow bubble that floats up is wrapped in a dazzling stench.

But at this moment, in the rotten quagmire, there was the sound of wedding music.

……

"Prepare for the salary, three stars are in the sky. Tonight and when will you see this beloved? Son, son, why is such a beloved?"

In the dark crypt, the flushed Tian Zhe shook his hands and sang falteringly, almost out of tune.

Today, he rarely wiped his hands and face with the little water left, and wiped off the dark red blood. Then, under the pressure of his sister and his companions, he put on the bright red festive clothes and tiara with half-push.

Beside Tian Zhe, Tian Yu and Zhang Yuanqing cheered and clapped their hands, their faces full of joy.

Today is a wedding.

Although there is no Na Cai, no asking for names, no Najib, Na Zheng, asking for a date, welcoming in person, there is no high hall, no respect, and there is not even a decent wedding hall.

But today, it is still marriage.

……

"Prepare and bundle up, Samsung is in the corner. Tonight and what evening, see this encounter? Zi Xi Zi Xi, why do you meet like this?"

"Preparing for Chu, Samsung is at home. Tonight and what night, who sees this charm? Zi Xi Zi Xi, who is so charming?"

After the trembling song, everyone laughed. Tian Zhe was pushed forward by Zhang Yuanqing, and he staggered close to the graceful figure in the corner with a red hijab, who was kneeling quietly on the ground.

He flinched and froze, his cheeks flushed like fire.

"The good day has come, let's worship the heaven and the earth!" Zhang Yuanqing's voice came from behind with a strange laugh.

Bang!

Tian Zhe's knees softened, and he kowtowed firmly to the opponent.

Tian Yu and Zhang Yuanqing: "..."

Shen Ling: "..."

"I, I..." Tian Zhe raised his head belatedly, dumbfounded: "I'm not..."

"Brother Tian is indeed a sincere person, and he refuses to be vague at all." Zhang Yuanqing looked at the red spot on Tian Zhe's forehead, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "This time, it's really solid!"

"puff!"

Tian Yu couldn't help laughing, and immediately twisted Zhang Yuanqing's waist hard to see that he deliberately put on a grin.

"Are you a fool!" Under the red hijab, Shen Ling blamed Tian Zhe who was at a loss and said, "Kowtow to me, I am your Gaotang?"

"You are my wife..."

Her palm was soft, small, and filled with an inexplicable warmth.Tian Zhe's heart felt sour, and the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time finally blurted out.

Tian Yu and Zhang Yuanqing were both laughing.

Shen Ling blushed and turned her head away, unwilling to look at him.

The temperature of the palm warms the body, warms the dark cave under the feet, and that warmth flows through the blood, making the heart softer.

It's like a dream, a dream that won't wake up...

For the first time, Tian Ori felt that his hand was really grasping something.In this world, he no longer has the identity of having nothing to do, and he seems to have returned to a very, very young age, to that small age, small enough to curl up in his mother's arms.

My head started to hurt.

His heart was full of warmth and sadness, and he couldn't tell whether it was Shen Ling or his mother in front of him in a trance. In short, they were both so beautiful and good, making people want to lean in her arms, and make people want to say something.

Tian Zhe's mind went blank, like a soul returning from the dark and lost its memory.

He held her hand, and sadness welled up from the bottom of his heart, like a tide, a black, overwhelming tide.

Never—never have such sadness and happiness beating the chest, beating the chest like a sea tide, pain and joy, almost wanting to make people cry desperately.

He wanted to say that he had been really sad and tired these years, and he really didn't know what to do.

He wanted to say that he had really exhausted all his strength, but no matter how he ran, it seemed that he couldn't escape the destined ending.

He still wanted to say...but he couldn't say anything, he just held Shen Ling's hand tightly and wept silently like an idiot.

So warm and so familiar.

After his mother died, Tian Zhe seemed to have finally found another person to cry and confide in.

He was so tired, he really wanted to curl up into a small ball and pour out all the hardships he had suffered in his life like beans, one sentence at a time.

From the downfall of his family, from leaving Jiangnan, from his younger sister's illness... He wanted to cry and tell about the empty shadows, sadness and depression of the past, and then his heart was filled with joy.

very nice.

He feels so good...

Cowards are afraid of happiness, they will be hurt when they touch cotton, and sometimes they will be hurt by happiness.

But once again, he felt that in this world, he was no longer a person who had nowhere to go... Tianzhe had always been a weak child, but in front of his sister, he could only arm himself with iron, Let yourself be as hard as iron, as if you have always been that way, is a stronger support than iron.

It's so good... to be able to cry without reservation, and to be nakedly weak. After waiting for so many years, he finally found his beloved.

"I'm sorry." Tian Zhe's throat trembled, and he said in a crying voice, "I'm really sorry..."

Today is his big day, he shouldn't have cried, but he couldn't help it,

It's all his fault.

If it wasn't for him to treat his sister's illness, if it wasn't for him to steal Danbei Zuo's elixir.They also wouldn't be forced into the Western Plains, and then be trapped by sneaky creatures in this doomed soil, crawling out at night like underground rats, struggling to survive.

"I'm really sorry!" Tian Zhe finally burst into tears, and hugged Shen Ling fiercely: "It's all my fault!"

Shen Ling stretched out her hand to the side of Tian Zhe's face to wipe away the rolling tears. She gently stroked Tian Zhe's cheek, and then hugged him back forcefully.

This crying man was like some kind of wounded beast, trembling and wailing, his whole body trembled, making Shen Ling cry along with him inexplicably.

Beside, Tian Ling and Zhang Yuanqing watched this scene silently, their eye circles slowly turning red.

They had never seen Tian Zhe cry, and it seemed that they never thought that this man as hard as pig iron would cry with him.

"I'm sorry..." Tian Yu sniffled, and slowly lowered her head: "You don't actually have to follow."

"I don't care, it's not fun to go anywhere, isn't it also fun in the West Plain?"

Zhang Yuanqing pretended to be indifferent and smiled. He looked at the small, stuffy head beside him, and his heart moved quietly.

He wanted to reach out to touch it, but suddenly flinched.

"What do you want to do?" Tian Yu looked at him suspiciously: "What did you want to do just now?"

"no!"

Zhang Yuanqing retorted angrily, and then he grinned bitterly, and Tian Zhe and Shen Ling in the distance laughed.

……

……

It's... like... ah!

His vision blurred, and once again, his head began to ache for no reason.

Swish, the damn pain started again, like a blunt knife cutting into the skull, piercing in, repeatedly stirring in the brain... a stir... a stir...

Tian Zhe staggered for a moment, he hugged Shen Ling tightly, his pupils trembling.His vision was dull, and he moved away from everything around him a little bit.

very nice……

It's like...a dream...

If this kind of dream, don't wake up, how good is it?

at this time.

A voice that seemed to be whispering, but also vaguely like calling sounded, and between the sky and the earth, it seemed that some wonderful changes had taken place in the universe...

Immediately.

Shen Ling's hands felt empty, and the warm body that was originally hugging disappeared, replaced by a void, an absolute void.

"What's wrong?" Her heart sank inexplicably, she turned her head back in a panic, and then her face turned pale instantly.

……

there is a question.

Is there a limit to the so-called rationality of human beings?

People use the ability to recognize, understand, think and make decisions to judge the logic or good or bad of things. When deciding whether these interests are right or wrong, this subconscious ability to manipulate thinking is defined as reason.

In the philosophy of the Greek philosopher Anaxagoras, intellect is also called Nus. The pioneer of atomic materialism believes that Nus is eternal, infinite, invisible, independent, self-contained, all-knowing and dominating. everything.

Sanity - clear, calm, practical thinking.

But what is reality?

The reality is an objective existence that conforms to common sense.

People call reality, objective existence, and what can be observed as reality, and the thinking movement that conforms to reality is called reason.But man is not the omniscient creator...

Outside their reality, outside their objectivity, things or concepts that cannot be understood, observed, or spoken, are like icebergs under deep water.

Just like a huge iceberg floating on the water, what can be seen by the outside world is only a small part above the water, only about one-eighth of it is above the water, and the other seven-eighths are hidden under the water.

People curl up in their actual thinking and arm themselves with rational thinking, but all of this is just a senseless act like a savage dispute.

There are two small countries on the two tentacles of a snail, the one on the left is called the country of Chushi, and the one on the right is called the country of Manshi.The two countries often fought wars for territory, and sometimes there were millions of dead bodies, and rivers of blood flowed.But what do these bloodshed and struggles look like to humans?

And the human mind—

What about those things that are beyond reason?

……

The void began to change amid murmurs.

Everything that seems abrupt has become a matter of course under the doomed fate.

Fire, leaves, breasts, snakes, sheep's feet...

It was weird beyond imagination, and holy beyond imagination.In the air behind Shen Ling, the bodies of Tian Zhe and Tian Yu blended together like quicksilver, and following the murmured, vaguely calling voice, they blended intimately into a sphere, as if they were indistinguishable from each other. .

It was a gigantic cosmic egg—

Then the original god held the scepter and split the cosmic egg in half from the middle.He has the characteristics of both sexes at the same time, with wings growing from his back, his body is on fire, and the great and terrible thunder and lightning are under his feet.

resurrection! ! !

The son of the great Kronos, the former god-king of the Greek world, the god of both sexes, the lord of spring, the devoured, the omnipotent, the source of infinite time and space, Anthozes—the almighty king of France, Phanes!

at this moment—

Officially resurrected! ! ! ! ! !

"Uh...uuuu..."

In panic.

Already unable to make a sound, Shen Ling found that her tongue had melted as soft as wax, first her fingers, wrist bones, arm bones, and then her breastbone and shoulders and neck.

That warm, melting death...

It wasn't just her, at this moment, the entire western plain was melting like wax. Those ghosts and ghosts who were powerful enough to smash the sky and carry the mountains didn't even wail, just like that, they melted into a Beach wax mud.

Zhang Yuanqing is dead, and his clothes have also melted away, leaving only a small, three-inch-long imprint, which shows the traces of his past life.

And in the sky, the eyes of the god who had recovered from the cosmic egg were clear.He raised his head, and cast his gaze to the void where he didn't know where, and he didn't pay attention to everything that was happening under his feet.

……

why?

Shen Ling staggered to get up, but there was a sound of sand collapsing under his feet, and he fell limply.

Her legs had already melted, and together with the leg bones and flesh, they turned into nothingness.

why?

Obviously don't you want to get married?How could it suddenly become like this?Why are you going to die?Why?What about Tian Zhe?

She stared blankly at the god who was stepping on the cosmic eggshell with a flawless face, the sound of the wind came out of her throat, and tears flowed from her eyes in despair.But in the next instant, her eye sockets also melted, along with half of her cheeks.

The happiness of mortals is like a boat made of thin paper. It floats on the water, and every time it advances an inch with the waves, it is eroded by the water and sinks an inch.

When the ultimate happiness comes, it is often the ultimate sorrow.

"Zo... Tian..."

The wax-like monster was weeping, slowly worm-shaped on the ground, or wriggling.

She could no longer be seen as a human being, and most of her clothes and flesh had melted away, making her sticky and disgusting, leaving puddles of mucus everywhere she passed.

only hijab...

Shen Ling's red hijab was light and red like rouge, shining delicately and delicately in the sunlight.The wind gently lifted her red hijab, revealing the hair under the red hijab.

It was a beautiful hair color, dark red like wine, just like a newlywed red tent, the lights shone on the bride's head...

"You should kiss the ground under my feet, and then piously use lambs and calves to perform sacrifices for me, instead of being rude like a worm crawling on the ground, staring at me with disrespectful eyes. "

at last.

The weeping and rustling of the ground disturbed Him, the radiant and genial Lord of Spring.

Farnes shook his head helplessly, then smiled softly:

"But I forgive you."

-

The body completely melted into wax, collapsed with a puff, and the last thing I heard was the sound of the wind, the endless, silent sound of the wind.

Shen Ling finally remembered that night, the last night she and Tianzhe cuddled together.Tian Zhe hugged her, saying that when a person dies, he would think of many things like a revolving door, but the last thing he remembered must be the most important thing in his life.

the most important?

What is her most important thing?

The lax consciousness at the time of dying can no longer remember too much, but the memory is inexplicably frozen at a certain moment.

It was an ordinary afternoon.

All the guests are noisy, Hongqiao and flying boats are flying back and forth among the towers and palaces, the bustle is like a boiling tide.

"Today the King Kong Temple is hosting the Buddha Dharma Assembly, and they are the hosts. You can eat freely and don't charge money!" At that time, Shen Ling stretched out his hand generously and smiled: "Come to our temple to watch the ceremony together! "

"...It's better to be respectful than obedient. This is my younger sister, and her name is Tian Yu."

The sullen and indifferent young man hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand, his face flushed slightly:

"In Shimoda fold."

……

……

"It seems that I died so thoroughly before that I didn't even retain a little consciousness?"

Looking at the wet wax melting under his feet, Farnes frowned slightly:

"It's boring to live with people for so long. This memory is really boring."

now.

The voice that seemed to be whispering, but vaguely like calling, fell silent and disappeared completely.

"Bai woke up first, did he succeed?" Farnes sighed, then smiled inexplicably.

At the same moment, beyond the sky, there is a clear light, jumping like a glow, covering hundreds of millions of miles of space and time in the universe, as if coming from the ancient world, rushing endlessly, washing everything.

In that misty clear light, a black and white yin and yang fish intertwined Taiji diagram gradually stands out, turning into a golden bridge on the other side, which stabilizes the earth, water, fire and wind, and clears up the yin and yang.

"It seems that Taoist priests have also woken up." Farnese looked up.

On the golden bridge that stretches for an unknown amount of time and space, there seems to be a tall Taoist standing on it with his hands behind his back.

His figure is gloomy and dark, like a tall and supreme image of a god, but it seems inexplicably chaotic, just a phantom formed by a mass of pure energy...

　I feel that it will be more smooth when connected, so I coded another chapter, this chapter is 5k words, and the update will be here tomorrow.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)