Create mythical beasts

Chapter 120: A piece of time, a floating life

Tianzhu Group.

Su Yi's desk was full of sincerity.

——Etiquette is important and affection is important.

Moreover, both gifts have their own explanations, and they are obviously carefully selected.

One is the "Eliminate Disaster Ring".

It obviously belongs to the same series as the Qi Forbidden Ring, and once Su Yi puts it on, Buddhist sutras will immediately ring in his ears, and it will eliminate disasters and resolve entangled karma in thousands of turns.

Its "disaster-relieving" effect not only makes people feel calm, but also has some kind of indescribable "luck", which can change fortune and turn disaster into good luck.

——Let’s put it this way, it’s equivalent to a group of eminent monks surrounding you, chanting sutras and praying for you every day.

For Su Yi, who owns a disaster dog, this ring also has the effect of "a stone from another mountain".

Another object is shaped like a crystal ball, and inside it is actually a small world, showing the flow of everything and the changing rules.

This object is called "square pot projection".

That small world is not an ordinary world, not even a cave, but a higher level of fairyland, Fanghu Fairy Mountain!
For a creator like Su Yi, its value is self-evident.

Both of them are relics of the sages!

"How's it going? Isn't the relic of the sage that I bought with my life particularly fragrant?" Liu Yiqing smiled playfully in her ear and breathed out like a blue.

Su Yi's heart trembled, and then he said seriously: "It's all for the great cause of getting rid of evil spirits and eradicating evil. Personal gains and losses are nothing..."

Liu Yiqing smiled sweetly and said teasingly, "Oh, I took a trip to Baicao Garden and learned to speak in official accent~~"

"This is the truth..." Su Yi coughed twice and said seriously, "The next step is business, prepare for reincarnation."

"Are you really sure?" Upon hearing this, Liu Yiqing stopped being naughty and looked concerned, "Su Yi, this is not child's play."

What she saw was a face full of confidence.

"It's true that time is vast and boundless." Su Yi smiled slightly, with confidence in his mind, "But 'there are three thousand weak waters, only one scoop is taken'. I only cut off a small section, but it can be justified."

"A while?"

Liu Yiqing became more and more confused.

In the law of time, the "past" has no end, the "present" never stops, and the "future" is elusive and impossible to start with.

Which period of time can be "self-justified"?

She didn't understand, but for some reason, she actually had some confidence and some expectations.

……

A-level creation room.

Zhuang Shiyun has been waiting for a long time.

She was originally unhappy when she heard that she had to work overtime, but when she heard that it was Su Yi, she immediately ran over.

This student Su’s creations have always been extraordinary!

It's the same this time.

"Forced reincarnation?" Zhuang Shiyun was stunned. This was the first time she heard this word.

"It's like this..." The matter was important, Su Yi explained patiently.

Zhuang Shiyun was stunned for a moment, and thought to herself: No wonder we need an A-level creation room...

She couldn't help but feel a little nervous and worried about the Year of Disaster.

"Don't worry, just follow the command for all actions." Su Yi smiled, with a look of wisdom on his face, "Just follow my command and you won't fail."

His smile seemed to soothe people's hearts, and Zhuang Shiyun calmed down and nodded heavily.

……

The calamity year lay in the cauldron, with two bright balls of light on its chest and abdomen, each shining with a blurred glow.

——The heart is green, and time is lingering; the belly is scarlet, and misfortunes are everywhere.

The two rules are constantly at war, making the calamity year physically weak and miserable.

"Shiyun, let's start." Su Yi took a deep breath with firm eyes.

The cauldron of mending the sky is opened.

The cloud-patterned ink pots lit up, leaving the cauldron one by one, turning into strips of blurred light, floating with the power of creation and reincarnation, with profound rules and ruthless avenues.

crackling~~
The strips of light were like whips, whipping hard on Calamitous Nian's body, splashing countless golden sparks. In the sparks, countless runes were born and died.

Aww~~
Calamity Nian let out a cry of pain, and a piece of his body surface cracked.

Due to the special rules of the Sky-Mending Cauldron, its wound did not bleed, and under the wound were mysterious rules woven by countless runes!
is its own rule.

crackling~~
crackling~~
The cauldron of patching the sky continued to beat, countless light ribbons fell, sparks splashed, and the sound was endless.

The year of calamity is wailing, the skin is torn and the flesh is torn, and there are more and more wounds all over the body.But under the wound, the originally tight and interlocking regular veins actually had cracks, and seemed to be about to disintegrate at any time.

Zhuang Shiyun couldn't bear to look any further and clenched her fists.

Liu Yiqing looked solemn and became more cautious.

tearing~~
Finally, the Calamity Year's back split open, and a ball of scarlet rose into the sky. The dim light reflected various natural disasters such as flash floods, tsunamis, earthquakes, avalanches, and insect infestations. The world was unkind.

"Do it!" Su Yi took control and said without hesitation.

hum~~
Behind Liu Yiqing, Jukui shook his palm and manipulated the airflow. The scarlet ball was lifted up and flew towards his palm slowly and slowly.

Its meanderings have become more and more skillful, and now it can even control the airflow, and its skills are extremely wonderful.

The scarlet color slowly fell and fell into the giant's palm. It naturally condensed and turned into regular crystals - crystals of disaster.

Disaster is a natural disaster.

Su Yi's expression remained unchanged, but a strong desire emerged in his box.

……

On the other side, Zhuang Shiyun stepped forward and dropped the egg of Mute Moon, being extremely careful.

The egg of the dumb moon falls like the sinking moon.

The next moment, regular lines popped up from the wound on Calamity Nian's back, like colorful chains, binding the egg of Mute Moon, quickly pulling it back and entering the body.

"Emperor Liujian!" Su Yi continued to order, as if facing a formidable enemy. "Understood." Zhuang Shiyun nodded. She stepped forward and added twice as much imperial liquid.

……

In the cauldron of mending the sky, under the lash of creation and the repair of reincarnation, and under the nourishment of the emperor's liquid, the Calamity Year and the Egg of the Dumb Moon began to blend together.

The egg of the dumb moon turned into a ball of moonlight, moistening things silently and melting into the wounds of the disaster year.

The wounds of the Year of Disaster are beginning to heal.

It curled up in a ball, sleeping peacefully, its breath rising steadily, and in a moment, it broke through the shackles of the ground, revealing the majestic appearance of a city god!

The reincarnation was very smooth.

But wound healing does not mean that rules heal.

hum~~
In the sky of the Year of Disaster, a magnificent scene appeared, vast and far-reaching.

It looks like a scenic spot, but it is different from ordinary scenic spots.

That is the interpretation of nature, the transformation of rules.

——A long river of time!
Above, the long river of time rolls past, carrying the vicissitudes of time, with no beginning or end, and never stopping for anyone, flowing thousands of miles away.

In the calamity year, he huddled up, as if in pain, and his breath fell instead of rising.

Its body has incomplete rules, and as time goes by, its own rules are quickly passing through the gaps.

But how can humans find and bridge the gaps in the rules?

——The deceased is like this, not giving up day and night.

Su Yi had a new understanding in his heart.

Of course, he knew that the situation was urgent, but he had no time to realize it and immediately communicated with the Disaster Year to guide its transformation.

Liu Yiqing looked up, her face full of concentration and a little nervous.

In the next moment, the long river of time was cut off, leaving only a small section.

Su Yi actually used a kind of great determination to "cut off the wrists of a strong man", abandoning a huge amount of insights and knowledge, only intercepting a small section of the river of time, and discarding the rest.

"No, it's not enough!" Liu Yiqing was worried instead of happy, feeling anxious.

Even if it is cut off, are there gaps on both sides of the River of Time?

But what followed was a scene that stunned her.

That short section of the river of time actually turned into a circle, connected head to tail, enclosing the territory for self-defense!Not only that, although some of the discarded rules have dissipated, most of them have returned to the disk, and even if they cannot be digested temporarily, they are still enclosed in it.

Liu Yiqing was shocked: "Is there still time to stand still?"

She really couldn't understand it.

Time swirls around like a bright jade plate, gradually starting to diverge.

First separate into four pieces, with clear distinction between Jing and Wei.

One sprouts and is full of vitality; the other grows wildly and is lush and green; the third is chilly and all things wither; the fourth is dormant, waiting for the time to come.

"Four o'clock?" Liu Yiqing peeked out of the doorway and opened her eyes wide.

Four o'clock, that is, the four seasons.

The four pieces of the disk are clearly the four seasons!

Yupan continues to divide.

——Each season is divided into three months, and each month is divided into two solar terms. Each solar term is divided into three periods, and each period is divided into five days. Finally, there are 360 ​​five days, and each day is distinct.

"How did this guy's head grow?" Liu Yiqing was stunned and even wanted to pry Su Yi's head open to see what was inside.

She was convinced.

Liu Yiqing has already seen that the period of time Su Yi took was not the past, not the future, and of course not the present, but "year".

A year is an extremely short unit of time, but it also includes the past, present, and future.

——Year after year, that is, the entire time.

Another characteristic of the year is that it goes round and round and naturally reaches perfection.

The jade plate of the year hangs in the air, with the rotation of the sun and the moon on it and the records of the calendar, but it is self-contained and seamless.

Below, the Year of Disaster has completely lost its "disaster" and turned into pure time.

Although it is only a short "year", the essence of life is completely different!
Its shape is also changing. It is no longer a lion, but has mottled veins and looks more like a striking tiger.However, its single horn is still there, but the texture has become more mysterious, like a rhinoceros horn, with a hint of moonlight overflowing.

The Year of Disaster is no longer the Year of Disaster.

New information appeared in Su Yi's mind.

Fu Sheng Sui: The beast that follows the time, the beast that respects the moon, the beast that observes festivals, the beast that waits quietly, the beast that watches the sky.Year after year, year after year, the sea has changed, but I remain unchanged.

Appearance: Fake City God.

Companion powers:

The threads of the four seasons: the threads of spring, the threads of autumn,...

Taiyin [-]:...

Twenty-Four Spirits:…

"As expected of the sweeping monk, his words are more accurate than fortune tellers." Su Yi thought for a moment and smiled bitterly.

Even though he has tried his best to make the new rules of creation as perfect as possible, the evil consequences of plundering the seedlings are still there, and he is still a fake city god instead of a real city god.

Moreover, out of the three companion powers, only one was awakened, and only half of it was awakened. There was spring and autumn, but no summer and winter.

The good news is, it won't go down.

Su Yi was excited: as long as he continues to work hard, the three powers will appear one by one, and Fusheng Sui will become a real city god.

Someone tugged on his sleeve.

"Will you participate in the closing of the net tomorrow?" It was Liu Yiqing.

"Asking knowingly." Su Yi chuckled.

The two looked at each other and smiled like two little foxes.

(End of this chapter)