Chapter 1 Doubt, like a dream.

Sakyamuni said that the world is as big as infinite; the world is as the number of sand in the Ganges. Meson Naxumi. There are 84,000 in a drop of water and 3,000 worlds in a grain of dust, parallel to each other and at the same time.

This story can be a story about a 'universe' and a 'universe' that coexist at the same time, with only a door separated.

Just like the two worlds above and below the water, they seem to be opposite, but they are so similar.

This story began with a teenager.

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A copper coin, round and inside, rusty, but it is not difficult to see the word 'kaiyuan' engraved on it.

A teenager walked leisurely on the street. At this morning, the sun waved like gold on his body, making him energetic. Although he was dressed in simple clothes, he was neat and clean, and his appearance was also beautiful. His eyes were clear to the bottom. He was playing with a copper coin in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and his face was full of joy.

"Jiang Chen, where are you going to play?" The teenager followed the sound and saw a teenager in purple running towards him in a hurry.

The man took a few breaths, recovered a little, frowned slightly, and scolded, "You are really not righteous enough to play, but you didn't call me."

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "Didn't your father say you were out?" Suddenly, he said with a serious face, "Su Xiaodong, you came just in time. I'll treat you to have fun today. Are you going?"

This person's name is Su Xiaodong. His name is quite elegant, and his appearance is almost as beautiful as Jiang Chen. Unfortunately, a scar on his face is pulled from the corner of his left eye to the lower jaw of his right face, like a centipede, which makes people feel a little horrible.

After a pause, Su Xiaodong noticed that Jiang Chen was playing with a copper coin in his hand and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Jiang Chen showed a little proud look on his face and said proudly, "My father gave me five, but he didn't say enough to ask him."

Su Xiaodong was stunned when he heard the sound, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face, but he laughed and said, "Come on, your poor father can still give you money to spend. To be honest, when did you change your job to be a thief?"

Who knows that Jiang Chen opened his eyes angrily and cut off his mouth and said, "Bulls, do you believe it or not? Will you go or not?"

Su Xiaodong saw that he was in a hurry and hurriedly said, "Of course I'm going. By the way, where did you go?"

Jiang Chen squeezed his mouth, raised his head and said, "You just follow."

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But when the two came to a street corner, they saw a large group of people gathered here to watch something. Jiang Chen was curious, so he rubbed his eyes. Through the gap between the crowd, he saw a faint circle of stone and carbon on the ground. People surrounded an old gentleman and seemed to be listening to something interesting about him. Things.

"It seems very interesting there. Let's go there and have a look." Jiang Chen looked excited, his eyes were shining, and his face was hopeful. He pulled his partner and quickly ran to the crowd.

The two separated and squeezed into the crowd. Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped into the circle, they suddenly heard a crisp child's voice:

"When you enter this circle and listen to my grandfather's storytelling, everyone has an article. Give me money quickly." A little girl with a unkempt, dirty face and a lot of numbness suddenly appeared behind them.

The two were obviously shocked and shocked. They saw that the woman was very ugly. Jiang Chen's face rose and he thought he was not well, but he pretended to be old and said, "Are you going to scare me to death?" He must look and suddenly came to his senses and said, "What, you have to receive an article when you listen to a story. Why don't you grab it?"

Su Xiaodong next to him also echoed, "Yes, I think she and her grandfather are liars, and the story can't be eaten. It's better to buy a few pork cakes to eat." After a word, he took Jiang Chen's hand and whispered, "Jiang Chen, let's go." After saying that, the two walked out.

Jiang Chen also subconsciously stepped forward. He had just taken two steps, but couldn't help looking inside. He saw the little girl standing still and said slowly, "Oh, he still called himself I, and I can't even afford to pay for listening to the story. It's really stingy."

When Jiang Chen heard this, his face darkened, turned back, and stepped forward and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you. Just listen to whether this story is worth the money."

Su Xiaodong was stunned and said, "Really, Jiang Chen, do you really want to spend this money to listen to this story?"

Jiang Chen did not answer. He took out two copper coins from his pocket and gave them to the little girl. As soon as the little girl saw that her excitement would work, she instantly changed her face and said with a smile, "Two uncles, I'll open the way for you. Come here." In fact, Jiang Chen is not a fool. He knows that the other party is using the fierce method, but in front of Su Xiaodong, he has to beat his swollen face and be a fat man.

"Although the practitioners in the cloud world are prosperous and there are many sects, such as stars and stars, the most powerful is the Gongsun family located on Kunlun Mountain near the border of the cloud world." Jiang Chen listened to the little girl's grandfather and looked at him up and down. The man was very ordinary and ordinary-looking. He couldn't help but judge people by his appearance. He felt that this person was no different from other storytellers, and the story was not fascinating. He didn't feel that he was heartbroken to spend his two penny.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously pulled down Su Xiaodong and reminded him that it was time to leave when he was about to turn around and leave. The storyteller paused, cleared his throat, and suddenly said, "It's just that there will be no Gongsun family in the world after today."

Jiang Chendeng suddenly became interested. Looking back, he suddenly saw a man in the crowd with a little doubt on his face. He couldn't help asking, "Why is the Gongsun family so powerful, what other sect can destroy them?"

The storyteller said gently, "Don't worry, I will continue to talk slowly." Everyone said with one voice, "Sir, speak quickly."

"At that time, in the twelfth month of winter, Kunlun Mountain was covered with snow, which was covered with a layer of invisible silence. Looking up from the Kunlun Mountain, the towering peaks went straight into the sky. In today's world, the Xiuzhen family, which is respected by the Gongsun family, is on the top of Kunlun Mountain. At present, the snow is flying, the cold wind is piercing, and the snowy mountains are connected to the sky. The weather is hazy and gloomy. At this point, the Gongsun family is even more mysterious.

Everyone was fascinated and immersed in fantasy. Even Jiang Chen was fascinated. When he was stunned, his eyes were like a golden light shining and confused. What he saw in his eyes seemed to be getting smaller and smaller. He was surprised and seemed to cross a long ladder and open his eyes again, as if he were a bystander. Enter the space of this story.

But Jiang Chen was surprised and deeply magical. There were all kinds of questions in his mind. When he didn't have time to think deeply, a voice came.

"Dad treats you well. Why are you like this?" Such a hateful question came from the mouth of a half-year-old child. He looked only about ten years old, but there was a rare temperament between his eyebrows. At this time, his chest seemed to be penetrated by a sword, but there was no blood pouring out of his chest. His eyes glared at a young man in his early 20s.

I saw the young man wearing a blue coat, with a wide and flat forehead and a natural appearance of a king. He only saw his eyebrows tightened and his eyes like a torch, faintly domineering.

The young man closed his mouth and slowly pulled out the sword body. The sword body was not stained with blood. The sword was made of crystals, shining gold, and a layer of purple light. The hilt was in the shape of a dragon head, with two gems inlaid in the dragon's eye. The jewel was very aura, and its appearance was similar to the ancient Nuwa tonic stone. Adding amethyst inlay makes it look different. The crystal stone is extremely rare and precious in the world. It is specially designed to create a magic weapon. Amethyst is also used by the rich and noble family to inlay it as decorations, but this sword handle is inlaid with so many amethysts on it. Looking at the hilt of the sword, it is also known that it is not extraordinary.

However, this sword grid is in the shape of two wings, and the dragon's dragon's head and two wings can't help but look like a snake, but if you make it like this, it must have its wonderful use.

Look at the sword body, I don't know what material it is made of. Sometimes there is a faint cold air, sometimes it is surrounded by a fierce flame, sometimes it is wrapped by evil spirit, black gas rolling, sometimes evil spirit is restrained, silver light shining, from time to time can be faintly, you can see heaven and earth aura ingested in it, but you can still see the sword printed on the sword body I don't know what the black ancient characters are written. There are different characters printed on both sides of the sword body. There is a hollow space between the sword body, and two ancient characters are carved between them. The ancient characters and contemporary characters also have similarities. The first word is curved, but the stroke in the middle stands extremely high, and it is a 'god' word carefully. , and the following word, the upper part of the box, but the lower part actually gave rise to a tick, as if all the attention is attracted to this tick, and it is not difficult to deduce the word 'punishment'. It turns out that this sword is called 'divine punishment'!

Looking at this, there are many people who feel that the power of this sword is infinite, and it also has the power of thunder and destruction. If you use your best to drive this sword, even if you don't destroy the world

will anger the common anger of heaven and earth, and people and gods will be shocked, feeling that this sword does not belong to the world.

As soon as the sword was pulled out, the child's chest gushed blood and sprinkled all over the ground. A layer of red blood dyed the thick snow red. The child could no longer support it. He fell down with a 'plop' and glared at him like a copper bell, but he did not move. He must have died. .

As soon as the man in blue turned around, he saw a little girl standing in front of him, with a sudden change of face, a gloomy look, a sad face, and a split heart. The little girl was dressed in white, as if she were the elf in the snow. Her hair was loose. Although she was young, it was not difficult to see the clue of the beauty. But she was full of tears, looked at the man in blue, and said with tears, "You really killed your brother." There is a trace of tears in the words, but it is more sadness, jade and sadness, and all thoughts are gray!

"As Yunshu's son, he must die. Oh, he died under this divine soldier. The man in blue said coldly and left without looking back.

The woman ran to the fallen boy, squatted down next to him, held the boy's hand tightly with both hands, and tears turned around her eyes, and tried her best to restrain herself from falling.

However, tears can't stop flowing down. She bit her lip tightly and didn't say anything. She burst into tears and mourned.

I don't know when the man in blue left. There is only her and the dead brother here, which makes people feel the separation of yin and yang, like a morning dew epitaphany. Although it alternates, it has no intersection.

There was a dead silence, and the huge Kunlun Mountain seemed to be silent for his dead brother. The white snow was still floating, floating, and the world seemed to be alone. This scene made people feel infinitely sad.

A "squeak" phoenix cut through the sky and the sky.

The phoenix not far away flapped its wings, as if laughing at all this. However, how can the little phoenix understand the helplessness and sadness of the world?

"Hey, it's gone"

"Hey, Jiang Chen."

"Hey! Jiang Chen, what are you doing? Seeing that Jiang Chen was still in a daze, Su Xiaodong couldn't help shouting. Jiang Chen suddenly woke up and said, "What's the matter?" I can't help but feel sorry for the story.

Su Xiaodong saw his distracted appearance and said, "Everyone has left. Why are you still in a daze here? What's the good thing about this accident? It can't be eaten, and it's a waste of two penny."

Jiang Chen thought for a while and felt that he was fascinated by the story and had hallucinations. At that moment, he shook his head and looked around, but found that there were only two people left here, and even the storyteller's grandfather and grandson had already gone without a trace.

"Ha Qiu", Jiang Chen sneezed, and a chill came. He was stunned for a moment, only to find that it was getting late. Suddenly, he remembered that there was nothing else to do. At this time, he said anxiously, "Oh, I have to go and drink for my father. I haven't been home for so long, my father has to kill me." After saying that, he immediately ran away in a hurry.

"Hey, boy, wait for me." Su Xiaodong said loudly and quickly chased after him.

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There is a song saying:

It has been thousands of years since I woke up from a big dream.

Doubtful, like a dream like smoke.

Don't ask about your life, but regret the cause.

Idleness, more feelings, young man.