Messenger of Bliss

"sea of ​​bitterness?!"

Bai Yan swallowed his saliva and looked around with his eyelids open. He couldn't see or hear anything, but he could feel that he was being dragged into the boundless abyss, where there were desperate and mournful souls floating there.Whether it is evil or suffering, no matter what it is, it is trying to devour him.

"Go away!"

The fire of rage that had been separated for 1000 years was easily ignited in this sea of ​​bitterness that could never be reborn forever.

Bai Yan didn't know why, the majestic Immortal of Bliss, these messy things, are they trying to defile me?

A pair of big hands wrapped around his waist, Bai Yan dodged subconsciously, but was bound even tighter, "Don't be afraid."

Inexplicably, hearing this voice, no matter how noisy the situation is, he felt at ease.

"Jade Mingzong, I am going out of hell, not going to hell."

"I know."

"Then what did you bring me to the bottom of hell?"

"There is a way here."

"What way?"

Heitu pondered for a long time before slowly saying: "Walking through the sea of ​​bitterness is the world of life."

"Through... the sea of ​​bitterness?" Bai Qian repeated these four words, as if confirming that Jue Mingzong couldn't tell a joke, he snorted, "I've only heard that the sea of ​​bitterness has no limit, and the shore is the same when you turn back." He emphasized again Once, "Boundless."

"There's no need to go to shore." Heitu murmured, he took Bai Yan's hand, "Follow me."

No one can come to shore.

In Bai Yan's mind, such a sentence suddenly appeared.

Then, again and again, and again and again, he was obedient.

Surrounded by a depressing emptiness, only the temperature on the palm is real, Bai Qian instinctively leaned towards the person beside him, "Jessie Mingzong, where are we going?"

Heitu's breathing was barely audible, he lightly tapped, and a cluster of faint blue flames was summoned from his fingertips, he nodded slightly, "Be careful where you step."

It was only then that Bai Yan realized that he was standing on a raft of boats, and was about to ask a question when Heitu's finger pressed lightly on his lips, "Keep your voice down, it will disturb them."

"Tch!" Bai Yan waved his hand away, glared at him, and asked holding his breath, "Who are you?"

"Wraith."

"The evil spirits in the Sea of ​​Bitterness are so hostile that even my Master Cang Yi is afraid of them. Why aren't you afraid of them?"

Heitu smiled, but his voice was still indifferent, "I am Jue Mingzong."

The devil, the devil, the devil king, the most tyrannical person in the whole world, Juss Mingzong.

"Haha..." Bai Yan covered his mouth and laughed in a low voice, "Okay, we are both fierce paper tigers, who of us still doesn't know who? I'm afraid Jue Mingzong's surly appearance may be seen by everyone. Has the sea of ​​bitterness been washed away?"

"Yeah." Heitu ignored his sarcasm and sat cross-legged, "Shall we take a rest?"

"Okay." Bai Yan sat down opposite him, looking at the empty darkness ahead, his eyes also dimmed, like a dream.

"Heitu." He said suddenly, "Have you been here for 500 years?"

"Ah."

"What are you doing here?"

"Practice."

"Is it enough?"

Heitu paused and nodded.

"Not found?"

"Ah."

"That's right, who wants to come to this sea of ​​bitterness that is born and dies on its own?" Bai sneered, not knowing what he was laughing at, "But, who would have thought that the sea of ​​bitterness is connected to rebirth."

Heitu stared at him for a long time, "What about you?"

"Me?" Bai Yan let out a long sigh, "Thanks to Jue Mingzong's blessing, I also practice."

"Is it enough?"

White sneered and smiled, but didn't answer him.

Surrounded by deep loneliness, even the silence seems to last forever.

"It's quite similar to the Gate of Ultimate Bliss here." He was like this again, and said something incomprehensible without warning. Bai Yan opened his eyes. Charming, but it's a pity that she doesn't know it.

"Which one is more sinful, the sea of ​​suffering in hell or the gate of bliss?"

Heitu looked at him puzzled, and Bai Yan lay down in front of him, with his beautiful cheeks close at hand, "Jae Mingzong, you must not believe how much I envied you 500 years ago."

"Envy, me?"

"Forget it, hahaha..." Bai Yan turned over and leaned on his arm, he turned his head and stared blankly at the unchanging and surging void, but Heitu covered his eyes, "Don't look. "

"Okay." Bai Qian patted the back of his heavy hand, "Call me when we arrive."

"Ah."

Bai Qian couldn't figure out why he would be calm by Heitu's side, and he couldn't figure out what Jue Mingzong was waiting for after 500 years of enlightenment in the sea of ​​suffering, and he couldn't figure out why he helped him.Everything seems to be a coincidence, but it doesn't seem to be such a coincidence. He can't figure it out. There are too many things he can't figure out, and he doesn't bother to figure it out.

Go to sleep.

Bai Yan's hand slowly touched his chest.

There is a heart that has been bitter for thousands of years.

The person beside his legs didn't move, Heitu took off his blouse, and gently covered him.

Bai Yan was woken up by the scalding hot ground.

"I'm going! Grandpa is so hot..." He stood up dryly, and after a long while of reaction, the great surprise replaced the great boredom, "I feel it! I'm resurrected?"

"Ah."

Passing a leaf of clear water to his mouth, Bai Yan took a sip from Heitu's hand and wiped his mouth, "You, too, were reborn like this?"

"I'm not dead."

"Nonsense, your heart is gone, you still won't die?

Heitu squinted at him, "You have no heart either."

"I..." Forgot about this, and sneered, "That's right."

"Why do you want to die?"

"Who told you I wanted to die?"

"Why kill yourself?"

"Who told you I killed myself?"

Frightened by his piercing gaze, Bai Yan shook his Taoist robe, "Oh, it's alright, I want to leave the Gate of Ultimate Bliss, and I don't want to be an immortal anymore."

"Why?"

"Why..." Bai Qian casually picked up a piece of yellow dog's tail grass and put it in his mouth, laughing at himself, "If the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if people are good, they will be boring! Jue Mingzong, I'm enough to be a god, why not?" Shall we switch?"

Heitu took out the grass in his mouth and threw it away, "The world is now full of smog."

Bai Yan sat up with a somersault, "The smoky atmosphere? How do you say that?"

"See for yourself."

Only then did Bai Yan look into the distance, all he could see were bones, cracked red soil thousands of miles away, no swan geese, no jackdaws, no souls, not even maggots, everything was dead, what was there was only visible at a glance barren.

The scorching sun was like fire, flowing like gold and turning stones, but Bai Yan broke out in a cold sweat from being frightened.

Fanyu Shangxian, for the first time, felt the evil that made him helpless.

the evil he created.

"This is a fairyland."

"I...I...I..." Bai Yan slumped on the ground, and continued with the words stuck in his throat with great difficulty, "I just want...to escape...I don't want...don't want...to harm people...don't want to..."

You are really a scourge, Bai Zheng always said this, and now it has become a prophecy.

Heitu hesitated for a moment, but still put his arm on his back, "I don't blame you."

"Stop talking." Bai Qian raised his head feebly, searching for the blue sky, but to no avail.

"Perhaps I was wrong. I will go back and ask the Heavenly Emperor for my sin."

Heitu pulled him back, "The common people are doomed to suffer this catastrophe."

"Doomed?"

Heitu lowered his eyes, "It's my fault."

"What do you mean... is your fault? What is your fault?"

Heitu got up, his huge figure covered the scorching sun, "Fan Yue, Mo Qiong, Huanhai, Qiangyu, Buzhou."

"Fan Yue, Mo Qiong, Huanhai, Qiangyu, Buzhou." Bai Qian repeated the five place names meaninglessly, looking up at Heitu in confusion, "Jue Mingzong, what are these five places... what? "

"Set things right."

"What is it?"

Heitu didn't answer, but just held his face in his hands, Jue Mingzong was always so high-spirited and cold, but the low-pitched voice, word by word, was firm and firm, flowing into Bai Yan's heart, as if he had found his destination.

"I, no, you go back."

why?

Bai Yan didn't ask.

He was reborn, but the heart under his ribs was like a fallen branch, a dry ancient well, still silent.

But he didn't care anymore.

"Okay, I'll go." Bai Qian stood up, patted the dirt on his buttocks, "Jade Mingzong, the grace of saving life will be repaid by the spring, and the future can be expected."

He left after saying that, turned his head after a few steps, and almost bumped into the person behind him, "You want to follow me?"

"Ah."

"Why are you following me?"

"Follow you."

"I know, so I'm asking you."

Heitu just remained silent as always, not giving any explanation for his behavior.

"Those places, I know the way."

"Ah."

"I'll find what I'm looking for."

"Ah."

"Want to follow me?"

"Follow you."

Bai Yan stared at him suspiciously, and suddenly chuckled, "Jae Mingzong, you, me, and the two of us, are you too ostentatious?"

"Yes."

"So..." Lve Ying brushed Heitu's cheek, and Bai Yan saluted him, "Let's just say goodbye."

He backed away while laughing, Heitu seemed to be nailed there, staring blankly at his left hand, seeing his appearance in vain, couldn't bear it, and secretly thought about the shame of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.In the end, he still turned his head and walked away like flying.

Fanyu Shangxian has always been alone, not used to being accompanied.

He blesses all things and blesses the world, but he fears the kindness of others the most.

Free, selfless, fearless, not seeking, not fighting, not taking, except for this heart, he has never coveted anything else.

But he vaguely felt that Jue Mingzong was impatiently giving him something, so he was afraid.

Fear of becoming greedy, afraid of being torn apart from the appearance of a gentleman, and being just a villain, afraid of exposing the persistence of the past 1000 years, are actually pathetic and absurd.

He has to bear it alone, and even more so.

Bai ridiculed walked for more than a month, and came to a relatively clean shoal. He bowed his hands and wiped his face with a handful of water. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he straightened up and said: "Jade Mingzong, aren't you tired?"

A black shadow flashed past, and Heitu appeared beside him, and replied honestly, "I'm not tired."

Bai Yan shook his hands vigorously at him, "I can't drive you away, can I?"

"Go your own way." Heitu let the water splash on his face, "I won't bother you."

"No..." Bai sneered, and gave him a hard hammer on his chest, "Why? Haven't you been doing well in the sea of ​​suffering for 500 years? Do you have to stir up this muddy water with me?"

"I said, it was my fault." Heitu grabbed his wrist, "Fanyu, you understand me."

Bai Yan couldn't get rid of his iron-like arms, and the two stared at each other like needlepoints, neither of them willing to back down.Heitu's pupils are full of determination, he never insists, and never gives up.

"let go."

Heitu let him go, "I'm sorry."

"Why me?"

"It can only be you."

Bai sneered and chuckled, "There are three chapters in the agreement, first, don't bother me; second, don't lie to me; third, don't hit me."

Heitu pursed his lips, "Yes."

"Jesus Mingzong said one thing is the same, and the deal is made."

Bai Yan grinned, stretched his waist, and began to undress, Heitu Nahan looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"The water in this lake is refreshing, I'll go down and take a shower." Bai Yan stripped off his clothes, revealing his well-proportioned muscles.His back was broad, and he looked thin because of his height.The only fly in the ointment is that it is too pale, and the skin is like the first snow in winter, without blood.

"Tutu, Tutu!" He stepped on the water excitedly and flinched, "It's really cold, are you coming?"

Heitu regained consciousness from his trance, acquiesced in the nickname he gave himself indiscriminately, turned his face away in embarrassment, and shook his head.

"Yo! Jue Mingzong is blushing! They are all big men, why are you ashamed!" Bai Yan ran wildly towards the center of the lake, laughing gloatingly, a fierce man plunged in and disappeared.

Listening to the sound of bubbles in the water, Heitu was sure that the man was safe and sound, but there was an unknown soreness in his left hand again, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

This is, is it painful?

"You have a baby in your hand?"

"Ok?"

He was so focused that he didn't realize when the man landed on the shore, the crystal clear water droplets slid along his dark hair and over Bai Biwuxia's shoulders, Heitu forcibly retracted his gaze, "No."

"Then what do you always look at it for?"

"I didn't read it... I didn't always read it." Heitu picked up the clothes on the ground and wrapped them around his body, and dried his hair for him by luck, "Let's go."