[0118]100 years
The life of mortals is mediocre, and there is a little little extraordinary in the plainness. This kind of life is like sandwich chocolate. If you eat it, you will not only have a sweet taste, but also other flavors. Everyone's chocolate is different, and Yihe also has its own chocolate!
He went to wash the dishes in the early morning and came back very late at night. Although it was not necessary to do so, Yihe enjoyed this feeling - yes, a very fulfilling feeling, all of which proved that he was still a living person, all of which could make him forget a lot of things. West.
Temporarily forgetting the pain makes people's hearts quiet and peaceful. That feeling is simply wonderful!
Yihe roared across the street on a motorcycle, entered the back of the restaurant and began to brush the dishes. That's the case at the end of a plain day, but the insipidity will always break this tranquility and disil the mind of Yihe who wants to relax, because Yihe also has an admirer.
The first time I came here for dinner, I fell in love with a hot girl. This hot girl looks about 22 years old and has a baby voice in her mouth, but her temper is very hot. Even when she plays games, she likes the role of a warrior with a big axe - Xue Jiaoer.
When she appeared in front of Yi He in a carefully dressed and shiny purple leather coat, Yi He was competing with a plate. Xue Jiaoer said in her baby voice, "Hey, Yi He, how about going out with me? I'll give you three times today's salary..."
A group of dishwashers were fascinated by Xue Jiaoer's baby voice, but Yi He was very calm and unmoved. He glanced at Xue Jiaoer and said, "The temperature now is 33 degrees Celsius. Isn't it hot for you to dress like this?"
"It's my business to be hot or not. Let's go!"
Xue Jiaoer pulled Yihe and left. The foreman of the restaurant really couldn't stop her. Who let Xue Jiaoer be the young owner here? It is obviously a very unwise choice to offend the future young master. Yihe was directly pulled out by Xuejiaoer. Xuejiaoer got on Yihe's motorcycle shamelessly: "It's so hot. Take me for a ride."
Yi He was speechless and said, "It's not cold to dress like you in winter. It's lucky to have fewer prickly heat on such a hot day. Do you want to buy prickly heat powder for you?" Yihe stepped on the motorcycle and went all the way to the dust. In fact, in his heart, he still feels that this Xue Jiaoer is very cute.
Cute, a little silly... Although this purple dress really makes people look bright and irresistible, what should I say? It's so hot that my little face is red.
Yi He drove the motorcycle to the fastest speed, shuttled all the way through the streets and alleys, and asked, "Where are you going?" Xue Jiaoer shouted, "I'm going home now. It's so hot and I'm not energetic!" It's so sad that he got himself out so happily that he lost his energy.
But this girl can really stick to it!
Even if someone sits in an air-conditioned room, he has already collapsed, and it is rare to feel sleepy after sitting on a motorcycle with ease for so long.
The car turned into a girl's apartment and stopped all the way under the apartment. Yihe let Xuejiaoer take herself into the house. The room is very feminine. It is the first time for Yihe to go to Xue Jiaoer's house, and it feels very special. The first thing after Xue Jiaoer came home was to turn on the air conditioner to the maximum.
Yihe feels cold around him. If he hadn't been a fairy, he might have been frozen, and when he looked at Xue Jiaoer, he was still sweating... Oh, my God, how much did this stupid girl wear? Silly girl... Yi He sighed and said it was a pity. As a person who came from love, how can he not know Xue Jiaoer's thoughts?
However, he already has a Su Xiaoru. How can he accept another woman with blood and tears now? And in his current situation, what else can he do besides relaxing here? He dares not provoke such an evil fate, but he doesn't know how to refuse this Xue Jiaoer--
He understood Xue Jiaoer's character for the first time. He was as stubborn as himself, and in order to show himself his most beautiful side, he did not hesitate to wear such clothes on a hot day. It is not easy for a woman to do this!
After staying in Xuejiaoer's apartment for a long time, Xuejiaoer couldn't sit still. She was not a lady herself. She simply proposed to go out to play. She even quickly called her best friend Qiu Yeer and asked Qiu Yeer to contact her sisters - it seemed that she was allowed to play with Yihe alone, but she really didn't have that. Courage.
Soon a card game was formed, one man and three women*, and three women lost in a mess. Compared with Yihe's perverted brains, they are really nothing.
After playing like this for a day, Yihe can be said to have made easy money for a day, and things will not end like this. In the next few days, Xue Jiaoer came to play with him every three or five times, and Yihe also played with him simply. Anyway, a mortal will die in a hundred years at most. Maybe he should give this woman a love.
Isn't it the same gentleness to make a woman die happily?
After figured this out, Yi Hechang took a breath, took out his mobile phone, and began to help the woman weave a beautiful dream and let her live in a fairy tale all her life. Therefore, Yi He resigned and accompanied this woman on a full-time tour of the mountains and rivers and walked around.
It was very unkind to impose a small spell on the restaurant owner, which made there be no unpleasantness between Yi He and Xue Jiaoer's family. As time went by, it was finally two days later that the two entered the palace of marriage and began to join hands with their own happiness.
In another year, they had a child.
Twenty years later, their children grew up and became adults and had their own career.
Another hundred years later.
Xue Jiaoer turned into a pinch of loess, and Yi He also left this disturbing world. He knew that it was time to leave, and with such a little emotion that he could not give up, he embarked on the road of practice again. Years of mental feelings made him feel a lot. Tens of thousands of years were not as good as these hundred years!
Step by step, leaving this modern city, the wrinkles on his face gradually disappeared, the old skin and flesh became ruddy and shiny, his white hair began to fall off, his black hair began to grow, and his dry body also came back to life, and suddenly became Young.
What is the only constant thing about the change of time and the vicissitudes of life?
As soon as he looked up and looked up at the sky, many emotions appeared in Yihe's heart. He closed his eyes and remembered the sky here in his heart. Looking back at the city again, and then resolutely broke through the void. In one step, it has disappeared - the mortal world has enjoyed enough once, and this place no longer belongs to him.
Yi He can penetrate the void step by step, which is enough to show that he has made a breakthrough in his current cultivation. He is at least an immortal. He easily shuttles through the void indifferently. In a few steps, he has reached the former Great Qian Dynasty. At least now, the Great Qian Dynasty is gone.
The newly established regime here is called Xixia, and the surname of the national army is Wang. The only thing that remains unchanged is that Kaiyangzong and other three sects are still right leaders. However, because of Yi He's deliberate calculation, the current Kaiyang Sect has been unable to continue its hegemony and has become the weakest sect of the three sects of Zhengdao.
Yi He said in his heart, "Maybe it's more uncomfortable than letting them die completely?" After tasting a sip of tea, Yihe looks at the people here indifferently... Compared with the modern city, it lacks a sense of existence. The people here look like clowns in Yihe.
He doesn't belong here.
The people here are too boring.
Getting up and leaving, Yihe decided to go out for a walk. It is also in the world. The gap between people is too big, and Yihe is even more unforgettable. Just like when a person is dying, he always thinks of the place where he was born, which is an unchangeable cycle.
Yihe set up a light of escape, and in an instant, he arrived at another place. The mountains, the beasts roar, and the surrounding trees are towering, but this is a better place. Yihe arranged a defensive array, that is, to sit down and start to sort out his feelings...
His cultivation also rose in this situation, and the power of Zhenyuan in his body caught up with his realm little by little. The true qi around his body turned into a ribbon, looming around him, easy to swallow the true qi, and the body was the same inside and outside.
This understanding is a solid and real improvement in the realm. It is easy to close your eyes and scratch the past bit by bit in your mind. The pictures are so real. The corners of Yihe's eyes shed tears unconsciously. After a long time, he looked up to the sky and roared:
"Why?"
Love is still a word of love. I don't know whether it should be said to be love for a long time or love at first sight. After all, he is still moved by blood and tears! Although he deliberately avoided this question, how could he deceive his heart?
The inexplicable roar of grief and indignation turned into a sigh, and Yi He muttered to himself, "Let the past pass completely. What I can do now is to grasp the present and strive to improve my strength and cultivation, and then have a chance to make up for those regrets. Otherwise, I won't get anything!"
He abandons himself, not only won't get it, but also loses it forever - losing what he shouldn't have lost. So he can't give up anyway.
Once again, there was a strong sense of dizziness in his mind, and the back of his head seemed to have been hit hard by something. When he woke up from a vague state, he found himself closed in an alloy-cast house. After a little memory, Yihe seems to understand something.
Everything he experienced is a dream. Although it is a dream, those experiences are so real. A small sword emits a soft white light and shines on the easy-to-fit body. His body is an innate body, which shows that those illusions are not all false. What he gets in it is also here!
What on earth is there in that world?
Yihe needed an answer, but no one told him the answer.
The white snake sword emitted a circle of soft light, echoing the true spirit of Tianluo Qiankun lock in his body. After several swallowing, he ended his retreat. When he left the secret room, blood and tears came, but blood and tears didn't seem to know anything about Nuwa. It was really strange.
From the mouth of blood and tears, Yi He knew that he had been in isolation for more than 100 years, which made him speechless, and the breakthrough of 100 years to the current realm made him feel extremely surprised.
When asked about the situation in the demon world, it is still the same, and there is no earth-shaking event, but integration has become an inevitable trend. More and more forces have chosen to cooperate with Yihe, and they have spent a hundred years to sort it out by scientific and technological means. A real framework.
This framework contains many things about why people can become gods. It is very systematic and strictly elaborated from genetic technology, physical technology and other aspects. As long as it is after general argumentation, it is not a dream for a large number of golden immortals to appear in the demon world!
If we continue to study, what kind of immortals and Xuanxians are they?
Yi He grinned and kissed his bloody and tearful face, saying that it was no wonder that neither the cultivation world nor the fairyland could tolerate the existence of such a freak. If saints can be creatures*, won't Hongjun become a cabbage? In this way, how can people live? How to make a saint live?
Technology is the end of the saints!
"It seems that our good days are coming!"
Yi He's mouth has a strange smile. Technology is in hand. Sooner or later, the tragedy of Hongjun's saints will happen. Yihe can afford to wait now, and the century of urban life has made him understand a lot of things. His maturity this time is really mature. He couldn't stand it before, but he can now.
took a breath and Yi He said, "Now it's almost done. Control the scale. There are too many, and the resource consumption can't keep up. Tears, ask our father-in-law if we can open the passage of the mortal world. If possible, we can transfer there, which is safer!"
Blood and tears said, "That's right. I'll just ask."
Yi He kissed the bloody and tearful face again and said softly, "As long as we succeed this time, then we can really be together in the future. No one can separate us! No one can stop us from falling in love, no one, no..."
Such sweet words are the most lethal to blood and tears. Blood and tears nodded, and their faces were full of blush, and they dared not look up at Yihe. They are all old husbands and wives, and they are still like this. How can they meet people? Blood and tears pushed away Yi He and went to his father.
Yi got out of here and returned to the super-era metropolis. The endless stream of flying cars like locusts in the sky made him dizzy - my God, what kind of monster did he create? Shaking his head, Yihe took a car.
The scientific researchers in the laboratory are busy, with fanaticism in their eyes, walking back and forth from time to time from Yi He's side. Yi He directly returned to his office and turned out a copy of the research materials over the years and looked at them in detail.
The results are very gratifying, and as his wife said, the prospects are wonderful.
I rubbed my temples and felt very tired. This fatigue is not because of the running around over the years, but from the irresistible psychology that naturally arises after the years. Before long, there was one more person in his office, and Xue Futu said directly, "I can open the passage to the mortal world!"
"Father-in-law, can you walk through the door?"
Xue Futu said, "I'm used to it... However, I hope that the passage of this mortal world will still be opened by you. I can treat it as if I didn't see it, but I can't open the passage of the mortal world. He Hongjun has no principles and can let his disciples down to the earth. I can't. I have my own principles.
Yi He curled his lips and said, "Well, I'll open this channel myself."
"by the way, there is one more thing, the news from Nuwa, that you can go to Liupo Island in the East China Sea within a month, and the Empress will wait for you there!"
"Huh?"
Before Yihe asked why, Xuefu Tu had already left. If it's true, it's gone without a trace, and Yihe can't even feel a little mana fluctuation. After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Yihe decided to go to the East China Sea. Anyway, that place was not too far away, and Yihe left immediately.
A huge flying saucer broke through the wind and waves, went straight over the sea, locked the coordinates, and landed. Yi He jumped off the flying saucer, "Is it possible to meet in such a damn place?"
"Yi He, are you here?"
This voice can't be said to be familiar. It is quite familiar, but Yihe is manyly numbered by her. Yi He blushed, as if she were a little lady who had been teased. She said, "Well, Madam, I'm coming..." Yi He waved his hand, and the flying saucer was directly put into the direct storage ring by him.
The storage ring comes from their research results, and the space is very wide, and there is no problem with hundreds of flying saucers.
Nuwa looked at Yi He's hand and said, "It's a good thing."
"Yes."
Yi He was a little restrained. She instinctively had an indescribable awe of the snow-white Empress who suddenly appeared in front of her face and dared not look up. Nuwa smiled and said, "I was very disappointed in you, but now it seems that you have achieved nothing..."
Yi closed his mouth and did not refute anything.
After all, Nvwa Niangniang is telling the truth, and Nuwa Niangniang is a tall man in white. Her identity is ordinary, and there is no malice towards Yi He - why did Yihe talk back to a person who is good to him? Not only unnecessary, but also not.