Beyond the Divine States

The young warrior and the princess have the most beautiful colors.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty came to celebrate.

The princess carried a red skirt, cut off a piece of wood and painted a golden crown and gorgeous robe for the monarch, while the young people did not paint his eyebrows, eyes and hair.

"To have such a daughter, you also have a pair of extraordinary insight." The young man praised the king from the bottom of his heart.

They became the first people to have color in Budao.

That night, the young warrior wrote the color of all things and gave it to the princess. He told the princess that all the people who hold the painted wood must abide by this map and give all things the right color.

The princess nodded and agreed.

It took seven days to color the world.

Seven days later, the original black world became colorful.

These colors radiate unprecedented brightness and light up their hearts.

People find that they are always hugged by the light, and what hinders them from finding the light is a color called black. They hate black.

On the seventh day, the princess and the young warriors went through the colorful country together. The young people carefully looked at the details of each item and confirmed that their colors were correct. Then they came to the edge of the sea of hope.

"The world is short of a color." Said the young man.

The princess asked curiously, "what color is missing?"

"Black." He said.

The princess was very strange: "isn't black the root of evil?"

The young man said: "every color has its necessity to exist, otherwise the world will not be complete. Now we have just seen color, and we are all crazy about black, so I can't take it out, otherwise it will be destroyed."

The princess couldn't understand, but she believed him.

The young man said, "from now on, colors will give you strength. These seven colors are just the beginning. After that, more and more colors will be bred. The more people master colors, the stronger they will be."

The princess nodded her head.

The young man looked at the sea and opened his arms. His body became thinner and thinner in the sea breeze.

"Well, my beloved Princess, when I leave, you will take away the black. You will divide every day into twelve segments, and paint the sky black in six of them. Then the world will be complete." Said the young man.

Sensing that he was about to leave, the princess asked, "where can I get back the black?"

The voice of the young man was like chanting, "my hair is black, my pupil is black, my bones and blood are black..."

When he sang like this, a lot of black blood gushed out under the armor. The princess exclaimed. Then she remembered that he was covered with scars when he came out of the deep well in the sea that night. These scars not only did not heal, but also killed him at this moment.

"Don't cry for me, I have finished my mission, put away the color I gave you, and remember, never resist the truth." These are the last words of the young people.

He opened his arms, like a bird falling into the sea, the ups and downs of the blue water engulfed him.

Crying, the princess collected all the black paint and carefully bumped them into the stone box.

She looked at the beautiful world, and had already thought about drawing a heavy color for it one day.

After that, everything was as predicted by the young people. There were more and more colors in the world. Even a simple leaf had rich colors. The princess was happy for it and felt that all they did was full of value.

The darkness on the eyelash platform can no longer be invaded, and the world has seen the most beautiful light.

However, when everything became normal and the princess wanted to smear black into the night sky, a big event happened - the monarch was color blind.

This event originated from the sacrificial ceremony.

When the monarch was representing the people's sacrifice color, he suddenly pointed to purple and screamed, "black is coming again, it's going to destroy it."

People look at each other, very surprised, they can not tolerate someone to recognize the sacred color, even if that person is the king. But the monarch insisted that what he saw was black.

The incident intensified and gradually turned into an irreconcilable dispute.

The king wanted to cover it with other colors, but the people who maintained the sacred colors were firmly opposed, and even some people united to overthrow the king.

The princess knows that things are not good. If things go on like this, more and more people's eyes will focus on it, and her night will not be able to draw.

So that night, holding the branches of black blood, she secretly came to the foot of the colorful mountain to draw the sky. But unfortunately, this day coincided with the rebel attack into the city, she was caught, people were surprised to see black, unable to connect it with the holy princess.

The princess told them the young man's last words, which could be explained as pale. They hated black, and even suspected that the strange disappearance of the young warrior was done by the princess. The princess was a witch, and wanted black to pollute the world again.

The rebels won the victory. They executed the princess and monarch under the colorful peak, neutralized and destroyed the black with other heavy colors.

Since then, there has been no more darkness in the world, and people are jubilant for it. They adore color crazily and even color their eyelids so that people never have to face the dark.

Many years later.

People also tried to go out to sea, but they never found the legendary well. However, the prophecy of the young warrior came true. People really gained strength in the color, which turned into the strength to declare war on the Lord of ciliary tower.

People's life expectancy has gradually increased, from the first ten years to 15 years, 20 years, 60 years

The older generation has died, and the new generation is growing vigorously. Their only goal is to kill the last darkness, which is on the eyelash platform.

But the ciliary platform is a cliff, too high, too high, with their strength at the moment, they can not climb the ciliary platform at all.

Finally, after three hundred years of hard work, the first powerful warrior climbed up the unattainable eyelash platform under the attention of the public.

He became a hero in people's hearts.

But he never came back.

People think that the warrior's cognition of color is not comprehensive enough, so he lost to the devil.

After that, every few years, a warrior would climb the ciliary platform, but in the end, without exception, the warrior did not come back. Not only that, there were many color eating demons on the land, and people were not the opponents of these demons.

Fortunately, a great warrior appeared in the kingdom of seven colors. He was born with the talent of Tianzong. He knew hundreds of different colors in three years.

He killed the king of fire who swallowed the red and got the purest red. He killed the king of the sea who swallowed the blue and got the purest blue... Finally, he killed all the demons who swallowed the seven colors and got the purest color.

He was stronger than ever, because he recognized all the colors in the world.

He carries all people's expectations on the stage, he saw the devil in the depth of the stage.

But as powerful as him, he has no power to fight back in front of the devil, because he does not know the color of the devil.

"What are you driving out?" Asked the devil.

The warrior replied, "darkness."

The devil asked, "what is darkness?"

The warrior could not answer because he had never seen black.

The warrior died in the king's palace. All the colors on his body were peeled off by the devil, mixed together, and turned into thick black. The devil inlaid the black on the crown, and his crown had another Obsidian like gem.

And the devil has as like as two peas.

……

"That's what evil told me." Ning long slowly finished all.

He didn't dare to recall it on weekdays. Now he began to tell it slowly. He thought about the whole story. He always felt that evil was expressing something, but he couldn't understand it.

Yechan palace listen, calm nod, way: "well, I know."

It's just a plain sentence. There's no more words.

Ning Changjiu asked, "what does this story... Want to say?"

Ye Chan Palace said: "I don't know."

Ning Changhao said, "is there anything else in the world that the master doesn't know?"

Between the shadows of the Golden Buddha and the candle, the words of yechan palace floated out, not mixed with emotional impurities: "if I am omniscient and omnipotent, what can I do for you?"

Ning Changjiu smiles, and he asks, "what is the purpose of the master who has done so much for me?"

Ye Chan Palace's reply was unexpected: "I don't know, but I'm a little tired." Ning Changchang was slightly shocked. He never thought that the word "tired" would come out in the master's mouth.

On the shadow of white gauze, the jade head of yechan palace hangs gently. She asks, "it's more than three years since you were born again. How do you feel about being in the world?"

Ning Changjiu said: "the world is full of wine and light, the view of the moon and the wind, each has its own beauty, regardless of high or low."

Ye Chan palace nodded gently and said, "are you satisfied with the marriage certificate?"

Ning Changjiu immediately nodded: "master knows people with a wise eye. Xianger and I have been in harmony so far. We have lived up to master's expectations, but..."

"Just what?" Asked Ye Chan.

Ning Changchang said, "why did the master allow me to marry Xiang'er?"

"This is one of my agreements with rosefinch." Ye Chan palace is as calm as water: "you come from Lei prison country. She was born in Zhuque country. It's just for the twins of the dragon and Phoenix, so she made a baby kiss."

I always feel something is wrong.

"Have you been looking at my affairs all these years?" Rather long carefully asked.

"I'm not that boring." Ye Chan palace way: "besides, you enter Luo Shu, underworld and other secret places, even if it is me, also can't peep."

Rather long gently nod, as if thinking.

After thinking about it, he asked, "by the way, who is evil? Why tell the story? " Ye Chan palace did not hide, said: "the identity of evil is not a secret for the Lord of the Twelve Kingdoms, he is the seventh God in your mouth." This calm words set off a raging wave in Ning Long's mind. The seventh God is the God of this parent star“ What? " Ning Changchang was surprised: "isn't the seventh God already dead?" Ye Chan Palace said: "compared with the legendary seventh God, he has died. At the moment, he has lost most of his strength and is under house arrest in tianbang Ning Changjiu asked: "who imprisoned him?" Ye Chan palace did not answer. Ning Chang lightened his words and said, "then... Who is the poem?" Yechan Palace's answer was once again unexpected: "also the seventh God." Ning was stunned for a long time. She explained: "at the beginning, the seventh God was killed to death, but he was associated with the star and could not really die. In order to prevent him from recovering and growing stronger again, some existence split the neutral God into two parts, the half of the youth was connected with the noumenon, and the half of the young girl was brought into the heart of the devil." Ning long trembled and whispered to himself: "evil and poetry..." * who imprisoned them? The shopkeeper in the mouth of the poem? Is it the secret master? What's the fire? Why don't evil convey such an important thing? Or, the secret of the fire is also hidden in that story... A lot of questions poured into my mind. Ningchang is about to open his mouth. After the white yarn, the immortal voice of yechan palace comes again. It's clear and touching, and it doesn't touch the mood“ Well, I'm tired. There are people waiting for you outside the door. Go back. " Yechan Palace Road. Rather long a Zheng, know can't ask those secret, he whispered: "after that day, I and snow porcelain and where to go?" Ye Chan Palace's voice is more and more light: "after you recover, you can go down the mountain. Your younger martial sister is still waiting for your sword." The voice of the voice is dancing. The candle in the room suddenly went dark, the white gauze moved, and the woman sitting in it seemed to have meditated. Ning pushed the wheelchair for a long time and left quietly. Outside, Siming was waiting anxiously. Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "I've been waiting for you so long. It's hard for you." Siming naturally walked to his back, pushed the wheelchair, and said, "don't be so amorous... I had a big walk in Guanzhong before, but I was really bored. I just came back here and just met you."“ That's a coincidence Rather long lazy to expose her, just said with a smile: "let's go back to the room." Simang said, "what do you do?" Ning Long Wu Wu his forehead, pretending to be weak way: "I think I should drink medicine."... "（ Bad poetry. Homonym earth. This is what I said earlier. I want to kill Jian Jian after listening to it! Of course... It's just a trivial matter. It can't be regarded as foreshadowing. Just add some fun ~)