After the immortal disappeared

That's right, except for a professional like Dafang Hu, who can get rid of Shadow Dragon's evil thoughts?

"The bad karma and bad luck are gone. This dragon ball is a good treasure. It can protect Panlong City for us."

Zhong Shengguang raised his second finger, "According to ancient records, the title of 'Dayan Dzi Pearl' was given by the Dragon God. After executing the Shadow Dragon, it dug out the Dragon Pearl himself and determined that this evil dragon was actually 'Proving the Way by Killing' ', and the enlightenment is very deep. The Dragon Ball contains the number of the Great Evolution that the Shadow Dragon has understood, but it is a pity that it has not been fully understood, otherwise the Dragon God may not be able to grasp it. "

He Lingchuan thought thoughtfully: "What would happen if it was completely understood?"

"Acquiring the principle of the coexistence of reality and reality can lead to endless evolution and endless creation." Zhong Shengguang said seriously, "We originally thought that the shortcomings of Dayan Dzi Beads could be made up for in the square pot. After all, there are things in chaos. It contains the principles of the beginning. However, after being refined by the Dafang Pot, the Dzi Beads still failed to achieve perfection."

"Mitian repeatedly deduced and believed that the other mathematical principles in Dzi Beads are basically complete, and he has achieved the observation of phenomena in the sky and the observation of laws on the earth. There is only one missing 'category', which is the emotion of all things, and the change of presence and absence."

Three years ago, He Lingchuan would not have understood what Mi Tian's words meant. But as his state of mind improved and as he gained insight into the world, even if Zhong Shengguang didn't give any additional explanations, he would understand after a little thought:

"You mean, the Dayan Dzi Pearl lacks 'vitality'?"

"Yes, yes, good, good!" Zhong Shengguang was surprised, patted him on the shoulder hard, and praised him without hesitation, "Transparent! The consequences are terrifying."

After listening to Mi Tian's words, he seemed to understand. After all, some knowledge involved the origin, and he didn't have time to study it thoroughly, so he went to ask Xu Shichu for advice. The old man puzzled him for a long time before he figured it out.

Alas, how can the two words He Lingchuan be so clear?

"With vitality, there are endless variables! Between existence and non-existence, between existence and non-existence, the cycle repeats." Zhong Shengguang said again, "Mitian mentioned that gods must also follow corresponding rules. There were three people in the divine world. The ancient gods mastered three types of divinity, life and death——"

"——What is between life and death is destiny. The vastness of the universe and the insignificance of individuals all have to go through the process of coming from nothing and from being to nothing. This is a fate that cannot be escaped and cannot be ignored. Regulations.”

"From the word 'vitality', there are thousands of evolutions. The Shadow Dragon was killed by the Dragon God before he had time to understand it." He Lingchuan pondered, "But judging from its nature, it is to give it thousands and hundreds of years. , I’m afraid you can’t understand it, right?”

Zhong Shengguang smiled and said: "So Mi Tian's suggestion is to put it on the black dragon at the top of the city. On the one hand, it can exert its magical effect to protect Panlong City, and on the other hand, it can be stained with the filthy karma of the world of mortals and experience infinite vitality. The shadow dragon does not enter the world. "

"How many years has it been?"

"It can take at least thirty or forty years, or it can take more than that." Zhong Shengguang put away the sand table, "I guess I can't see that day. I hope that the Dayan Dzi Pearl will still be in Panlong City at that time."

He took away the barrier again, took a look at the sky, and said smoothly: "It's getting dark, I beg you..."

As soon as he opened the window, he saw Willow and Menban walking out of the courtyard talking and laughing, so he swallowed the word "eat" silently: "It's nothing. Is there someone at home waiting for you to eat?"

He Lingchuan touched his nose: "Yes."

Zhong Shengguang was a considerate boss at this time: "Okay, go back quickly, it's time to go to war again in a few days."

He Lingchuan resigned and strode out.

It was dark, and there were not many people in the official office. Before leaving the courtyard gate, He Lingchuan occasionally turned around and saw Zhong Shengguang sitting back behind the desk, facing each other in the lonely lamp, silently reviewing the next official document.

He Lingchuan has a warm home here, as well as Master Sun, and so many comrades.

Zhong Shengguang seems to have a city, but in fact he has nothing and is always alone.

He dedicated everything to Panlong City and Dafanghu.

How strong does this person's belief have to be to support him in continuing this way?

Today's Panlong City is also a city that never sleeps. There are two streets and markets that operate all night long, with a steady flow of people. He Lingchuan went to buy five or six side dishes and a jar of good wine. Just as he was about to go back, he saw the little girl selling flowers nearby holding several bouquets of flower buds in a bucket. They were light pink, round, and bare.

"What's this?"

"Peony."

"Why does it look like an iron egg?" It's just a little bigger than a pigeon egg.

"This is the Goddess of May!" The little girl blinked, "The perfect gift for your sweetheart!"

People are as big as little devils. "I want it." He Lingchuan handed over a dozen copper coins in exchange for a handful of pink iron eggs, and then walked home.

It was past dinner time, and the alley was busy. The old man moved a chair outside to sleep, the children were pushing and playing, and even the family dogs were running in and out happily, and two of them were even circling around He Lingchuan. , sniffing the aroma of meat and vegetables in his hand, and was finally yelled back by the owner.

When he returned to his silver house, everything was the same as when he left. The tables, chairs and mattresses were spotless, and there were several goldfish with blooming flowers in the rain tank in the yard.

The moonlight shines through the window lattice and quietly shines on the table.

He Lingchuan's table was always empty, so he could see the pear blossom at a glance.

It is as white as snow, has a refreshing fragrance, and there is a faint golden light on the edge.

There it lay on the low table, lying in the moonlight.

He Lingchuan picked up the pear blossom and saw that it was as fresh as if it had just been picked from the branch.

Yes, these were fallen flowers sent to him by the old pear tree in Yuquan Palace of King Yao. No one noticed the strangeness at the time, and he later fed the pear blossoms to the divine bone necklace.

As a result, it was not completely digested by the big pot, but came to his table.

However, the petals of the pear blossoms folded a little and no longer bloomed.

The courtyard door creaked again.

He Lingchuan put away the pear blossoms casually, and came out to see that it was indeed Sun Fuling who came, holding something in her hand.

It was flat, bright red, and a little transparent like jade. He Lingchuan looked at it for several times and felt that it looked like a seal of Shoushan stone.

But it was clearly strung with straw rope.

"What is this?"

"Mullet roe." Sun Fuling smiled with two dimples, "My parents gave it to me. It's delicious when I drink."

He Lingchuan took out the bunch of pink iron eggs, hesitated, and regretted it a little.

Why buy this thing? It's so ugly. How can you be so unrefined when giving flowers to your sweetheart?

Sun Fuling was very surprised and took it and said, "The peony has come out? So early this year!"

She put the peony into deep water, gently moved it a few times, and blew air into the core.

As the wind blew, somehow, the petals opened. Although they were only slightly open, they were stained with water drops and were pink and tender, graceful and charming, like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.

Under the moon and flowers, the beauty was like jade.

He Lingchuan did not say a word, fearing that he would ruin the tranquility of this moment.

Then, he smelled the sour smell of horse sweat on his body.

The house was clean and fragrant, which contrasted with the strong smell on his body.

He was riding back from the front line and only ate two bites of biscuits on the way.

Thinking of this, he was moved. The smell of horse sweat on his body was very strong, and the young wife who was standing next to him just now covered her nose and stepped back.

But Sun Fuling never minded, as if she could not smell it.

Is it because Master Sun was used to this smell when he was in the army before?

"I'm going to take a shower!"

The silver house has a special bathroom, unlike the small wooden house where he used to live, where he could only take a shower in a small courtyard the size of a palm.

When he came out after washing, Sun Fuling had already lit a fire in the yard and slowly roasted the mullet roe by the fire.

He Lingchuan cleverly broke the mud seal of the wine jar and filled the two people: "Come, the first bowl is for the master."

He hadn't been back for a long time, but as soon as he entered the yard, he felt the warmth and comfort of home.

Sun Fuling smiled and gently clinked the bowl with him: "May every year be like today."

It was rare to steal half a day of leisure in life, drinking under the moon, but He Lingchuan told her about the battles on the front line and the swords and guns on the battlefield. Sun Fuling listened carefully and told him interesting stories in the city and the college.

On one side is fighting, on the other side is life, Panlong City has always tried to take both sides into consideration.

During the process of roasting mullet roe, Sun Fuling wiped it with wine twice, and then took out a knife to slice it.

"It's really different." He Lingchuan praised it, "If you add some spices, the flavor will be better."

"For example?"

He Lingchuan casually mentioned two flavors and suddenly stopped.

Sun Fuling was surprised: "I haven't seen it sold in Panlong City. Where is it produced?"

"It's a specialty of Yao Country on the Shining Gold Continent in the east." After staying in Yao Country for a long time, he was used to eating it, so he just said it unconsciously.

Sun Fuling shook her head: "It's too far, even merchants can't bring it here."

From the Shining Gold Plain to Panlong City, there are more than thousands of mountains and rivers in between?

He Lingchuan gently held her hand: "Don't worry, I will definitely get it for you to taste!"

He said a trivial matter in a serious tone: "As long as these few difficulties are overcome, even the moon in the sky, I will pick it for you."

Sun Fuling was moved: "Okay, it's a deal."

The two no longer discussed the war, drank and ate, and only talked about romance and gossip.

This is the ordinary life he wanted most.

This is the precious peace in the war-torn era.

Good days are always too short, and five days have passed in a blink of an eye.

He Lingchuan's vacation is over, and the army has been assembled.

The moment he put on his armor, the atmosphere of this family became solemn and harsh.

Sun Fuling tied his cloak for him personally, reluctant to leave.

He Lingchuan smiled, turned around and stroked her face: "Master, do you have anything else to say?"

"Don't kill too much." Sun Fuling said softly, "The calm and wise General Hu Yi is the opponent's nightmare."

The two went out together, and Sun Fuling sent him all the way to the South City Gate.

He Lingchuan's personal soldiers were already waiting here with horses.

"Be careful on the road." Before every long journey, Sun Fuling would remind him, "You must come back alive!"

But this time, she grabbed his hand and didn't let go for a long time.

He Lingchuan heard her worry, pulled her over, and suddenly lowered his head to kiss her.

The hustle and bustle in front and behind the city gate seemed to be cut off and deafened.

The two separated only when the warhorse snorted. The pedestrians around cast kind eyes. The people in Panlong City are open-minded and informal. This scene is not uncommon, but the combination of handsome men and beautiful women is very pleasing to the eye.

He Lingchuan ignored them and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will be back soon."

Sun Fuling's cheeks were flushed, and she looked at him steadily, with affection in her eyes.

"Go." She said softly, "Show them some color."

Her eyes were gentle and firm, and He Lingchuan saw the inner confidence -

confidence in him.

She believed that he could do it, definitely!

"Yes!" He Lingchuan kissed her forehead and jumped on the warhorse and set off.

The army was waiting outside the city.

When he looked back halfway, Master Sun was no longer in his original position.

She walked really fast.

He Lingchuan passed the South Gate, glanced at the Black Dragon statue, and suddenly remembered something:

In reality, he had been to the Panlong Ruins twice. The Black Dragon statue behind the South Gate was still there, but the dragon's mouth was empty, without the Dayan Dzi Bead!

After the fall of Panlong City, who got the bead as a trophy? He frowned.

In the final analysis, war is a winner-takes-all game.