Chapter 1 Trapped in a Black Hole (1)

Every bone in his body seemed to be falling apart,
She was curled up and lying unconscious in the dark cave,
She couldn't see it at all, couldn't shout out, let alone move...

The eyes seemed to be boiled with two pieces of bullshit that couldn't be shaken off, and they couldn't open them at all;

The mouth was also pasted with a piece of filth that smelled rotten and weird, and was as dirty as paste.

Some kind of spiked belt-like utensil, the hands were tightly bound behind the back, as were the feet.

It's like being crushed by a ghost, no matter how hard you try to wake up, your consciousness keeps sinking...

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In this life, she was born as a human being, and she didn't have the shackles, pain and hatred of any memories of those past eight lives that made her heartbroken and tortured.

Today, Jiu Xiaohan is just an ordinary human race with mediocre qualifications and ignorance of worldly affairs. He is the No. 13 disciple of the solitary cultivator under the Taoist sect of Qingxin Guanwuweizi.

Moreover, she, very rarely, even, can almost be said to have spent her twenty years without any worries happily, and now she is just in her prime.

If one had to find some of the most different things about her, it would be her pair of gray and blue eyes that were completely blind during the day, were exposed to blood and tears, and had clear night vision.

What's more, that is, under her strange pupils and eyes, there is a very beautiful curved little pointed nose that seems to be born for "smelling monsters" and has an extremely sensitive sense of smell.

If, she closes her eyes, on that fair little face with a little baby fat, the facial features are combined, at first glance, it seems ordinary and nothing special.

However, for some reason, people who see her will always feel that the more she looks at her, the more attractive she is, and the more she looks, the more beautiful she is.

Moreover, from time to time, it is always easy to give people such an illusion that they would rather believe in something than believe in nothing:
As long as you look at her more, it seems that you can bring a lot of good luck to yourself and even the people around you!

It is also because of this, regardless of her real strength in Taoism, just because of her "face value" with "unique effects", Jiu Xiaohan has become unique in the pure-hearted view of "men are full of troubles" in one fell swoop. The unique "Closed Eyes Minor Mascot" is well-deserved!
Aunt Li from Sanshi Village at the foot of the mountain has been unable to get off the ground due to leg problems all the year round, and she was carried up the mountain by her son; after "seeing" Jiu Xiaohan's effort for half a stick of incense, she was able to walk a few steps with her son's support.

Three months later, this old lady Li actually climbed up the [-]-level stone steps with her legs and feet, and she said sincerely and sincerely that she took her son's horoscope and came to find a matchmaker for her son. of.

After "watching" Jiu Xiaohan for more than half of the incense stick, as soon as she happily walked out of the gate of Qingxin Temple, she met the old man's favorite and met a good girl who happened to be in the same family as him.

Afterwards, it was natural that they hugged each other for three years, and the three generations lived under the same roof.

Say it again.

In Qilizhuang, not far from Sanshi Village, a girl who was half-grown and could recite hundreds of surnames by heart at the age of three suddenly became aphasia for no reason, crying and laughing from time to time.

He has been insane for quite a while, and he would get up in the middle of the night to make a fuss, go to the house to expose the tiles, and even make the neighbors go crazy.

Later, after being tied up to the mountain by her parents, she "watched" Jiu Xiaohan spend more than half of the time burning incense, and the girl "healed without treatment" and recovered as before, as if nothing had happened.

There are countless examples like this.

However, Jiu Xiaohan is not a goddess or fairy.

Those ordinary people who have benefited from Jiu Xiaohan will not remember her, let alone how they got rid of the evil spirits attached to her body.

Even if there are a few individuals who have vague impressions, most of them will only happen in the fragments of dreams.

Memory, how should I put it, is sometimes magical, sometimes weird, sometimes unforgettable, and even heartbreaking...

But, who dares to guarantee 100% that those thoughts, thoughts, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, body, fragrance and touch methods remembered in their heads are 100% true and accurate? !
If we don't care about these things for now, let's say that even if Jiu Xiaohan has the "great ambition" of "hanging the pot to save the world" and "saving the people of the world from suffering from evil spirits and demons", she is not that big. room to play.

In the past 20 years, she has been "loved" by Master Wuweizi Taoist; it's just this special "protection" and the strict order that she must be confined in the enchantment of the Pure Heart Temple, and she is never allowed to go out half a step.

Therefore, Jiu Xiaohan had no choice but to watch helplessly as his fellow apprentices were promoted one by one to become a veritable demon hunting guard appointed by the royal family and wearing an imperial gold medal.

However, she herself has so-called innate abilities such as different pupils and spirit nose, but she can only silently guard in the "protective" barrier that her master has set up for her, and there is no more use for her. On the ground, go to fight side by side with the brothers and create meritorious achievements.

At most, at most, to put it bluntly, she can only take a look at the "strange disease" on her body and get rid of the "evil spirit" in her body for those suffering people who are really desperate and come to the temple for help.Most of the time, it's not that she took the initiative to get rid of the demon, but was hit and bumped by those suffering masters by mistake, and she couldn't dodge it.

However, Jiu Xiaohan can always faintly feel that there is a very strange and subtle energy that seems to exist in his veins and blood from time to time.

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Master Wuweizi once said:

That "Qi" is the so-called "Heavenly Power".

Heavenly power is possessed by every living being, it is innate, and it is distributed most fairly by God.

It's just that many mortals are burdened by daily trivial matters and bound by the secular situation; or some savvy is so poor that they usually cannot perceive the existence of the "heavenly power" they hold.

Most of the "Heavenly Power" that could have made great achievements will be imprisoned in their own bodies for a long time, or even permanently, by the ignorance and dullness of their "masters".

Therefore, cultivating the Tao is one of the most effective ways to stimulate the "Heavenly Power".

Of course, in addition to the human race, the royal family, beasts, demons, ghosts, immortals, gods, etc., also have "heavenly power", and the source and essence of their energy are all the same.

Human beings, who have acquired "Heavenly Power", can attain Taoism, transform into immortals, and become gods...;
Beasts, livestock, poultry, grass, and trees have gained "heavenly power", and they can become "monsters" through cultivation. Monsters can be transformed into human beings, and live a life like a human royal family. punish;

Dao, immortals, and gods need to slay demons and eliminate demons, and continue to experience and ascend, in order to continuously increase their "natural power", which has achieved the power of endless life, eternal preservation, delaying eternity, and protecting the common people.

However, once the "Heavenly Power" is abused, harms the innocent, and violates the law of heaven, no matter how human, demon, or god... no matter how supremely noble status and inviolable rights they had before, they will eventually fall into the river of forgetfulness. among.

From then on, trapped in endless pain and torture, for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, slowly, finally, will be reduced to the miasma that is bloodless, annihilated in flying ash, without three souls and seven souls, wandering in the world Forget about the river and the sky, and never be reborn...

However, as for the record about Wangchuanjian, there are only a few fragments of such words in the first half of a remnant book called "Strange World Records" written by an unknown person.

In the meantime, only such a simple remnant survived, such a paragraph of text:
"There is a ravine called the River of Forgetfulness. The water is red and black, far away like ink, near like boiling, with no distinction in all directions. There is no spirit around, and the pool has no bottom. It is suspected that there are many strange demons."

The core area of ​​Wangchuanjian is a large pool of dead red water that is almost bottomless. From a distance, it looks like a huge piece of black ink, but when you get close, it looks like boiling. I don't know the east, west, north and south, and there are no living things.

No one knows what kind of terrifying or weird energy is hidden in the deepest part of the pool.Just guessing, probably that is where all the demons live!
According to legend, Wangchuanjian was originally a place where people, kings, beasts, demons, ghosts, immortals, gods... the seven major clans didn't care about it. It was filled with lifelessness and stench.

It doesn't matter whether you are a god, a demon, or a human... When you arrive at this place, you will definitely not survive a period of time when the ashes are flying.

Therefore, there is no living fairy, live demon, or living person who can escape from there alive after seeing it with his own eyes.

But, if you think about it carefully, if there is really no living creature that can come out, then who recorded the description left in the first half of the remnant book of "Odd World Records"?

Could it be, could it be that a "devil" really wrote it himself, and brought it out of the Wangchuan River after being reborn in another world?Or, reborn from another world, using the surviving dream memory to write a book that will be passed on to future generations?

In short, no matter what, that is to say, Wangchuanjian, from the beginning to the end, still only exists in the lost classics, wild history stories, and undocumented legends of the seven major clans; but theoretically, it is independent of the Three Realms A land of illusion and nirvana where "there is no need to exist" and "there is nothing to believe in"...

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Perhaps it was because Jiu Xiaohan was too curious about the relevant records of Wangchuanjian when she was reading in Qingxinguan Zangshu Pavilion before, and she was so impressed that she always dreamed about it.

At least, she thought so herself.At the same time, she was more willing to believe that if the Wangchuanjian in her dream existed, it would be great!
Because, in Jiu Xiaohan's dream, her eyes of different colors and dynamics can "see" very clearly every time, no matter what the surrounding light is in the dream.

Of course, she didn't know why, but in her dream, her eyes could return to normal vision regardless of day and night.

In the center of the Wangchuan Stream, there are countless pool holes that are constantly rolling with heat.

The water gushing out from those pool eyes is bright red.It looks like a huge old copper hot pot that has been boiled countless times for the internal organs of various immortal bodies, creatures, and monsters.

However, if one looks up and overlooks the past from a high place, in the chaotic place where the sky and the earth are connected, there seems to be a pair of huge hands that seem to be there, covering the sky and covering the sun, moving from the heaven, the demon world, the human world... …The sinful creatures who abused the "Heavenly Power" and caused catastrophe were thrown tirelessly and tirelessly into the river of forgetfulness below, which is like black ink.

The nails, bone cores, and stones of immortals, demons, humans, and beasts that have not been melted and corroded by the boiling pool water... are entangled with all kinds of peeling, fat-free, and flesh-less hair.

As the pool water churned outward, some broken armor, gravel, bone chips, and hair were washed to the shore of the pool one after another.

For tens of millions of years, over time, the base became higher and higher, and unexpectedly, a ring-shaped stone bone mountain of white flowers was piled up, enveloping the Wangchuan Stream.

On Shigu Mountain, not a single blade of grass grows, and it is desolate and desolate like deathly silence. From a distance, it looks like perennial snow-capped mountains in a bitterly cold place.If the top of the mountain is any higher, it might almost pierce the Heavenly Palace!

However, from time to time, the eyes of the pool in the Wangchuan stream are filled with a bloody smell, but it always permeates the stone bone mountain, mixed with the resentment of the sentient beings who died here in vain, and lingers for tens of thousands of years.

During this period, the sound of struggling, screaming, mourning... the sound was endless, even though she knew that the dream was illusory, Jiu Xiaohan's heart ached unceasingly, and she couldn't help but burst into tears of pity.

However, Jiu Xiaohan was powerless to resist, she was imprisoned by those seemingly invisible hands full of divine power, unable to move, she could only stand helplessly, hanging in the sky, overlooking the river of forgetfulness under her feet The people in the stream are overwhelmed and wiped out.

Could it be that they made some terrible mistakes in their previous lives, and there is no other way but this kind of destructive punishment of eternal depravity?

The bad luck of filth is another inevitable existence in this world; otherwise, how can we achieve the most perfect balance of all dharmas and emptiness, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing?

As the saying goes, things must be reversed when they are extreme, and they will decline when they are extremely prosperous. This is the way of heaven.

Between heaven and earth, the coexistence and mutual transformation of yin and yang, good and evil, and good and evil energies are always in a state of dynamic balance that restricts each other.

This should be the meaning of the existence of the entire Wangchuanjian, right? !

Every time she thinks of this, when she finally can't bear it any longer, a cry from the bottom of her heart reaches every joint in her body and shakes the heaven and earth, and the "heavenly power" hidden in her body finally explodes... …

I saw Jiu Xiaohan, who was wearing a blue branch flower skirt with silk and phoenix feathers, and her long hair slanted like ink, was standing against the wind, once again hanging above the Wangchuan stream at the intersection of the seven races of the three realms.

Holding the ancient divine sword named "Pure Gu", the blade is sharp, reflecting her pair of clear, beautiful and compassionate eyes, no longer gray and colorless.

She looks down on the world, intimidates the world, and dares to challenge the world, who else...

(End of this chapter)

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