An Infinite Journey From the Sea of ​​Stones

"Do you want to change the things you haven't changed?"

Elena stretched out her hand to the dark figure, clearly prepared for death, but when someone threw an olive branch at her, she forgot the awareness of death.

"I... want to live!"

"...I really don't know if I should interfere with all of this. Is it right to put my thoughts above your wishes?"

The man in black slowly took off his hood, revealing his face

A handsome black-haired boy, but with a kind of vicissitudes that seem to have passed through time.His left eye is compassionate and peaceful, while his right eye is cold and indifferent.

It was as if he had torn apart two different people and glued them together.

The boy's forehead has a very complicated but gorgeous dark red pattern, adding to the boy's face a look of vicissitudes and mystery that seems to be cut off from time, but for some reason, looking at him, Elena has a feeling in her heart. Almost absurdly touched and revered.

The young man looked at the bridge on the other side of the river, the passage separating the two cities, and the two girls at the end of the passage.

He didn't step forward, even though he had already seen the pair of sisters.He didn't want to get involved there, but he still chose to help Elena by his side.

"There is not much time to maintain my humanity for a short time, and this is probably the last time before I solve the problem..."

"I won't define your future this time, let you choose your own future."

He cut his finger, a drop of blood slowly dripped from between his fingers, and landed on Elena's lips.

At that moment, she felt that every drop of blood in her body was burning!

Before the coma caused by the extreme pain, the last thing Elena saw was the boy's indifferent cold eyes, and the hidden behind...

The ultimate mystery of endless flesh and blood

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Today is Blossom Festival

In this first land it is a special festival, a festival of the living and the dead.

Ionia will be extraordinarily lively on this day, because the interval between life and death will become very blurred today. For most residents of the First Land, this means the return of ancestors and relatives.

So for the people of the land of the first birth, today belongs to them, a special reunion festival.

The little boy ran quickly in this dark forest. Like a running deer, he ran through the forest full of roots, jumped over the piled leaves, and ran to the expected place.

Today was supposed to be a family reunion holiday.

But not for the little boy, his family members were all killed by Noxian axes, and he didn't even know how to see his own family members on this day of Blooming Blossom.

So, he ran to the only place on this land that he could rely on.

In the middle of the forest, hundreds of creatures are gathering here.

They have humans, vastaya, dryads, and even some shadowy ghosts.

They gathered here, sitting cross-legged.Surround a person in the center and listen to his words.

It was a figure covered in black and gold robes. He looked very young, but he carried wise words and ancient breath. His right eye was covered by a pair of black eyepatch, while his left eye was full of It is infinite compassion and peace.

This may be the reason why everyone gathered here involuntarily leaned towards him.

They all loved to hear him talk, to hear his stories, to hear him explain the truths of nature and life.The cycle of life and death, the relationship between spirit and soul, the value of life.

Or sometimes, he will teach those children what is science and what is truth, sometimes it is easy to understand, and sometimes it is quite profound.

He seems to know everything, but sometimes he acts like a child who knows nothing.He was always able to answer people's questions, but sometimes asked others to help him answer some common sense questions.

However, people liked him, and anyone who had heard the young man preach would feel close to the young man from the bottom of his heart.

He never said his name, and the people of Ionia gave him a nickname - Lord of the Clouds.

Because he always likes to hang out on the edge of the cliff, the peak of the mountain, the top of the natural dense trees, looking at the clouds in the sky.

Sometimes, when his figure is mixed with the white clouds in the sky, he looks like a prince in the clouds.

In this case, let's call him Yun Zhongjun.

Some hard-spoken female ninja said so, and somehow the word spread quickly.

No one knew his name, everyone called him Yun Zhongjun, so he became Yun Zhongjun.

Today's Yunzhongjun is telling a story for the people gathered here. It is the story of a pair of brothers and swordsmen on the Blooming Spirit Festival.

He will also talk about etiquette, justice, integrity, relatives and friends, blood relationship, and some truths that seem to be taken for granted.

But it is not. For some people gathered here, such as vastaya, it may be a science that needs to be studied to understand why it is necessary to establish an intimate relationship with their parents and family members.

"Well, that's the end of today's sermon."

Jun Yunzhong smiled and stroked the white little fox in his arms, and said softly to the reluctant crowd

The words were about to fall, and his figure seemed to be slowly disappearing like light smoke. At this time, the boy hurried forward and asked anxiously

"Help me! How can I meet my parents?"

"They are already by your side, they will always be with you, the people of the First Land will stay in this land forever..."

Yun Zhongjun let out a breath of fresh air, as if a breeze was blowing on his face, the boy turned his head again, and what he saw were the souls of his dead parents.

The calm boy hugged the lost soul of his parents and cried loudly. In the story of the Blossom Festival tonight, there will be another story about the child and Yun Zhongjun.

2. The Merciful One

"It's been three years..."

Sitting on the edge of the towering cliff in Navoli, Yun Zhongjun gently stroked the soft hair of the fox in his arms, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed faintly.

Yun Zhongjun is naturally Yunjuan, and it has been three years since he came to this world.

The world he traveled through this time is Runeterra, which is the background world view of "League of Legends".

The background world view of the game that has been modified many times.

But no matter what, compared to the world Yunjuan has experienced so far, Runeterra is an out-and-out high-magic worldview!

It's dangerous, it's scary, but it's also relative.

The place where the cloud rolled down this time was in Piltover.

Although there were still no main missions or goals, Yunjuan guessed that since he landed in Shuangcheng, his mission might be related to the battle of Shuangcheng?

Although he had a rough idea, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​getting involved.

Yunjuan's hand slowly touched his left eye, and slowly closed the eyes that were always filled with compassion and peace.

This is his 'leftover' after the last world turned upside down. After he created the whole hell, he was also dragged into it by the weirdness of this world and became a part of it.

In the last world, he almost really became the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in that world, and he became the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who was responsible for all souls in that world to run compassionately.

Maybe he still wants to make a vow that the hell will not be empty and that he will not become a Buddha?

But in the end he escaped from this fate. It seems that at the last moment he activated a certain option, the so-called space or other factors that caused him to travel, and took him directly out of that world.

Leaving the world itself, it is naturally weird and unable to continue to transform Yunjuan into that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

But there was one thing he kept, one that could never be undone.

The Ksitigarbha's eye, this is the only thing he keeps but can't get rid of it no matter what.

This eye seems to retain part of the 'authority' of Ksitigarbha. This eye can make Yunjuan see through almost all falsehoods, and allow him to see more clearly the essence of the soul, and even the essence of a person.

Inspired by the Ksitigarbha King's Eye, he can more purely and thoroughly save the souls of the dead, dispel resentment, and even give him a special ability.

However, this also comes at a price.

This Ksitigarbha's eye is always so compassionate and peaceful, and he seems to have poured into it all the collective subconsciousness of the Bodhisattva who saves suffering and rescues in the eyes of the world.

Now Yunjuan's heart is unprecedentedly peaceful, and the hostility in his heart has almost dissipated. This is why he traveled all the way to Ionia even though the mission was in Shuangcheng.

Of course, he didn't become the Virgin, he just examined himself more thoroughly.

The Ksitigarbha's Eye is not something to brainwash him, this eye just allows Yunjuan to see the essence of things more thoroughly—whether it is others or himself.

In the last world, he realized his long-standing imagination and expectation, and created a world where good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil.

And no matter what the result of his creation is, Yunjuan has indeed accomplished something in that world that he has always wanted to do.

It can be said that it is no exaggeration for him to fulfill his dream once!

But the next question is... What is the next goal?

It seems that Yunjuan seldom thinks about this issue. Most of his actions are often prompted by external forces.Whether it is to avenge people, or to create the social form that the previous world desires.

After all this was done, and there was a question of whether he could survive, Yunjuan found that he had no goals.

He is actually a person with very low desires, and he has almost no special desires, or things that he particularly hopes to obtain.

When he was following his master on the mountain, he used to pass the time just like that. Only after his master died, he went down the mountain to avenge his master, and after witnessing a series of things, he had a strong desire to change the world.

As for the subsequent time travel, the first world is to survive, and the second world is to find some of the secrets of his time travel, and now he can be sure that even through the "space" transmitted by the broken watch 'How strong is his will, as long as he ignores it, nothing can be done to him.

He successfully changed once, but the result was not as he expected.Maybe people in the world don't really want a truly fair world, or maybe Yun Juan simply doesn't have the ability and heart to create such a world.

Without a goal, one will naturally become Buddha-nature.And the Ksitigarbha King's Eye made Yunjuan an unprecedented Buddha-nature.

Perhaps in this peaceful and peaceful land, it is not bad to spend a lifetime with simple food and drink.

To be honest, during these three years of Buddhism, staying in Ionia, a land of absolute tranquility and peace, did allow Yunjuan to comprehend a part of the 'Buddhism'

It's not the so-called principles of those annoying golden Buddhas, the Misty Rain and Three Thousand Temples, the so-called Buddhist principles that Yunjuan has figured out by himself in three years, in fact...not to choose.

The little fox lying in Yunjuan's hand gently moved his nose, his big black eyes stared straight at it, and his nose lightly rubbed against his palm

"Are you hungry? Then, just eat."

Yunjuan smiled softly, and put his finger lightly on the little fox's mouth. With the sound of awow, the little fox gently grabbed his finger and sucked it slowly.

What flows out of Yunjuan is a faint thought energy, the essence of the soul, and the symbol of his... strength.

Although this fox is small, she seemed to devour it at an unusually fast speed, but after eating and drinking, she made a sound of satisfaction, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Yun Juan lowered his eyes, and his expression was always compassionate and kind, stroking the fox's back, just like stroking an immature child.

His strength is disappearing little by little, as the price of feeding this little fox.The mind energy he had worked so hard to devour, the spirit matter that he planned to devour by others, all slowly disappeared like the soul lamp that he had abandoned.

The wind rolled up the fallen leaves, blowing down the light gray, behind Yunjuan, a ninja with two swords was standing behind him mysteriously.

"Continue to feed like you, sooner or later you will feed yourself to death."

Balanced Shinobi of the two realms looked at the indifferent Yunjuan and the vastaya in his hand, and said indifferently

"Really? Shen, do you think my soul can merge into this land?"

Yun Juan smiled as if he didn't care at all, looked at the old friend behind him and said softly

He has also witnessed a lot in the past three years. When he came to Ionia, it was this nascent land that gave birth to the consciousness of resistance. The female dancer of the blade led the resistance force of Ionia to resist the invasion of Noxus. when.

Yunjuan did not intervene in that war.

He witnessed Irelia and Karma join forces, and the Navoli rebels defeated Noxus in the Battle of Presidio, and cut off the arm of the future Grand Commander.

He gave up the opportunity to intervene to obtain the so-called 'reward', even though those opportunities to obtain powerful power seemed to be within his reach.

But he didn't do nothing, he traveled all over the territory of Ionia, he helped those helpless and displaced people, he gave the angry people the strength they wanted to resist, and he also helped the helpless warriors to fight back. The way to return to the homeland.

In general, he doesn't act like an aggressive traverser at all, but more like a native of Ionia.

But compared to the lawbreaker who liked to personally spread injustice and slaughter crimes, he no longer does it himself, but only gives those who desire to resist the power and opportunity to resist.

This also earned him the title of 'Holy One' and the friendship of many Ionian heroes, including the Twilight Eye in front of him.

This is why even though he is not an Ionian, he can still find peace in this first land.

"Your soul doesn't belong here, and I don't know whether it will be the twins who come to pick you up when you are here, or return to the tranquility somewhere."

Twilight Eyes whispered

"Your strength is not as good as before, even if the magic of the first soil nourishes your body and soul... If this continues, you may usher in real death."

He looked at the young man in front of him with respect but repulsion. Shen, who had taken over the heavy burden from his father's bitter hand, rarely used such an attitude towards a person.

A respectable person, his compassion and generosity faced everyone, but he seemed to forget himself.

"Master Shen, have you heard the story I told?" Yunjuan smiled indifferently.

"A story called Cutting the Meat and Feeding the Eagles."