Chapter 1 Stones Part 1

I'm a stone, and this is my story.

I was originally a spiritual stone at the beginning of chaos. After Pangu's axe split the world, I didn't change anything because of it.

Looking at the clear clouds that originally wrapped me and accompanied me, the turbid gas changed the ground. I can't even express my feelings of envy and jealousy...

Because I don't have wisdom.

The flood has been for a long time, and I don't know how many years have passed. I suddenly found that I have consciousness, and the flood world in front of me, in addition to the turbid atmosphere--

Between heaven and earth, suddenly there is one more person...

A very strange person.

Actually, at that time, I just didn't understand what "woman" is...

I looked at her doubtfully and didn't understand what this person wanted to do to wake me up in my sleep.

The man touched my head, smiled and said to me, "Let's open up the wilderness with me." From today on, you will be called 'stone'!"

So, I have my own name. Although it's simple, I'm very happy.

"As for me... those old guys who give face, they all call me Ishiji Niangniang." The man smiled, showing a neat row of teeth, which was very beautiful: "So, you will be my disciple of Shiji in the future."

"Oh." I nodded. In fact, I had almost nowhere to go except to follow her.

Later, I knew that I still had two brothers, and they were very kind to me. Biyun Tongzi is the eldest brother, and Caiyun Tongzi is the second brother, so I will become the youngest brother under the Empress's seat.

Well, I firmly believe that I will become the third brother in the future!

Ishiji Niangniang has taught me a lot of things, such as the cultivation of spells, the restoration of magic weapons, and the cutting of firewood for cooking...

My craftsmanship is good. The Empress and the two brothers are full of praise for the different dishes I have made. In fact, they don't need to eat at all. As long as they absorb a little aura, their stomachs can be filled...

According to the big brother's words, "Good food and good rice are rare. It's a waste not to eat it."

They ate happily, and I also enjoyed it. Every morning and evening meal is made by me with a lot of effort. I spend even more time cooking than practice...

I don't care if my cultivation is not refined. Anyway, if there is a lady to protect me, no one is afraid!

In such a flash, I don't know how many years have passed.

Although the Empress has always said that she wants to open up a flood and leave a name in history. However, until the end of the world, the three worlds and six paths were completed, and even the Lich War, the emperor Chiyou's pursuit of the deer in the Central Plains, she still did not move.

Two meals a day, no meat and vegetables.

Although there are no waves in life, simple and repetitive, we are very happy.

I can see that the Empress actually likes to live a peaceful corner and wants to live a leisurely life. I also want to live like this until the end of time, but I'm afraid... I'm afraid that one day this quiet life will be disrupted...

What I was afraid of finally happened. On that day, Biyun Tongzi, the eldest brother who went out to collect the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, was shot to death by the young Nezha with a Qiankun bow and a shocking arrow...

That day, when I was facing my brother's body, it was the first time I saw the crystal thing flowing from my mother's eyes.

I don't understand what it is. I even secretly took some and put it in my mouth. It tastes bitter and a little a little astringent. In short, it's not as delicious as the food I cook...

Three days later, the Empress took her second brother Caiyun Tongzi out. I knew what she wanted to do. I wanted to stop her or go with her.

The Empress's slightly red and swollen eyes looked at me and said, "Stone, you are not good at learning, you'd better do what you are good at. Well... When I come back in the evening, I still want to eat the food you cooked! Good food and good food are rare. Don't eat and waste..."

When she didn't finish speaking, her body trembled.

I know, she thought of her eldest brother again. Because the usual sentence "good food and good food" can only be said by a careless big brother.

Today, I wish the eldest brother could be brazen and say another sentence.

After all, the Empress left. My heart seems to have been taken away by the Empress. When cutting bear meat, I was even scratched by a sharp stone knife and shed a lot of blood, but I didn't care.

It's okay. The Empress is so good that it's impossible for something to happen... I said to myself in my heart. Yes, in my memory, the Empress has never lost a game against others!

I made the full table of food tremblingly, and finally put them on the mother's favorite small stone table.

After tasting it, I found that when I was in a low mood, the food I cooked was actually a little bitter and slightly astringent, a little similar to what flowed from my mother's eyes...

The Empress is back. The purple clothes on the body have become tattered. The jade-like body is also dotted with many large and small scars, and a cyan cloth bag is still carried in his left hand.

The sack is covered with blood, and the rendered sack has also become a semi-blue and semi-red color, and is also filled with the fragrance of flowers similar to the second brother.

The second brother really loves beauty. Every time he goes out, he rubs this refreshing fragrance on his body, and I don't know how many times he has been teased by the eldest brother. But he still goes his own way and spends a lot of time dressing up every day, which has caught up with my practice time.

Unfortunately, no one will make fun of him now.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" I stepped forward in surprise and wanted to help the Empress.

"Don't come over..." The Empress waved her hand and didn't even look at the food on the table. She carried a cloth bag and staggered into her own room.

Then, I heard a strange sound from her room.

A nearly hoarse roar, coupled with a dream-like murmur, with a slight gasp...

That day was my first waste since I cooked...

The next day, I was woken up by an arrogant voice.

"Shiji, get out of here if you have the ability! I have no grudge against you. Why did you harm my apprentice with the Dragon King of the Four Seas?

I was very surprised. When I got dressed and walked out of the cave, I saw a Taoist with beautiful eyebrows, a high and wide nose, and ears like cheeks, and the clouds stayed in the air.

When the man saw me, he didn't say anything. He first toss the fairy sword in his hand at me.

I have never seen such a villain. In a flash, the fairy sword has stabbed in front of my eyes.

"When" the fairy sword seemed to be blocked by something and bounced back into the old man's hand.

"Too much bullying!" The Empress finally came out of the room, gritted her teeth and shouted at the old Taoist man in the sky, "The moral forest is mixed, and the cultivation will last forever. It's not nonsense to talk about the gathering of the three flowers. How can the five Qi Chaoyuan talk about it? Sitting leisurely, the dragon returns to the purple pole, and likes to take the white crane down to Kunlun. Hugh bullied the leader of our party and robbed it back to Wanyuan.

I don't understand what it means, but the old man seems to understand. He snorted coldly and replied, "The sun and the moon are alchemy, and a spiritual bead penetrates the room. Swing the universe to know the power, avoid life and death to see success. Xiaoyao left traces all over the world and returned to Sanqing to set up his name. Go straight to the five clouds and cloud road to be stable, and the purple crane will welcome you.

Unexpectedly, when the Empress heard this, her eyes seemed to be a little red, and she attacked the old road with her sword.

At the beginning, the two were still in the middle. Later, the old man was a little weak, but he looked at me and his eyes lit up.

"Wo!" Another loud shout, and the cyan fairy sword hit me again. There's nothing I can do. I can't avoid such a fast fairy sword at all.

Of course, if the Empress takes advantage of the gap of the old way to throw the weapon in her hand to attack him, then the old man will never survive today.

Unfortunately, she chose to save me.

When the Empress flew to rescue, through her thin body, I saw the old man take out a red glazed cover and threw it to the Empress's back.

"Be careful!" I really wanted to fly to the lady to block this blow, but my body was suppressed by a breath and I couldn't move at all.

The Empress ignored my reminder and let the red glazed mask hit her body, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of her mouth. This is not over yet. The flames rose in the glass cover, and the light was shining. Nine fire dragons were coiled around and tightly grasped the Empress's body.

When I saw the Empress spitting blood, I was stunned and completely ignored the fairy sword in front of me.

Even if the Empress vomited blood, she still used her last strength to throw her Tai's sword at the cyan fairy sword.

The Tai'a sword, which was stained with the mother's blood, hit the cyan fairy sword into two pieces with just a light.

"Go back and cook..." The Empress finally looked at me, and then was wrapped in the Kowloon fire and disappeared.

I stood still in a frenze, but I didn't expect that the old Taoist would not even let me go and wanted to burn me to death with fire.

At this time, the appearance of the only friend in my life helped me drive away the old man.

He said he didn't have a name, but he just felt a familiar feeling in me, so he helped me - who knows? Maybe, because we are all from the stone clan...

In the days without my mother and brother, the food I cooked always had a faint bitter taste. My friend doesn't understand why I cook hot dishes every day. In his opinion, the food I cook is not delicious...

His original words were like this: "This bullshit is far less delicious than the fruit in Huaguo Mountain!" During this period, my friend taught me a lot of things in the world. So, I also began to understand what "love" is...

I think I'm probably in love with Ishiji Niang.

After a few days, I'm going to look for the Empress and the second brother. I can't stand the smell of missing. For me, the furthest distance in the world is not the ends of the earth, but I don't know where the other party is...

My friend also decided to leave me. He felt that he was not good enough to go to Sanshen Mountain overseas to learn Taoism. In fact, I think he is very capable and can drive away the old Taoist priest...

Do you really have three mountains overseas? Although I don't know, my friends have always believed it.

It's funny. The reason for his persistence is just because of a dream that a girl named Zixia is waiting for him in Sanshen Mountain. Therefore, pick up girls and learn Taoism, grab it with both hands, and both hands should be hard.

The moment of parting finally came. I looked at the back of a lonely boat when he left and silently blessed him in my heart. I hope he can learn Taoism well and grow old with Zixia. I also hope I can find Ishii Niangniang...

I began to move south. I think the Empress must be in the south. It's just a feeling, but it brings me a lot of hope - maybe it's influenced by my friends!

Along the way, I still insist on eating my own cooked food every day, and I will never miss a meal.

I say to myself every day: good food and good food are rare, don't eat and waste...

But the food I cook is getting worse and worse.

I'm starting to get tired of it. I'm not tired of looking for my mother, but I'm tired of cooking by myself...

I don't know that hundreds of years have passed, maybe thousands of years... Someone suddenly came to me and asked me if I knew the Monkey King.

I said I didn't know. He put a wick in front of me. I saw the flame of the wick and saw the appearance of my long-lost good friend. He is doing a great thing, which makes me admire him from the bottom of my heart.

Although I haven't stopped practicing over the years, compared with my friends, my progress is simply a nof.

I noticed that this wick was like a drop of water flowing when the mother saw the eldest brother's bones a long time ago, slowly falling a drop of lamp oil. This drop of oil fell on the lamp holder, and I saw two clear rows of words: Baolian lamp - Zixia wick, it's good to use!