Chapter 593: Let the world always be bright When Sang Sasa pulled Fang Jie out of the barrier, the light in this earthen house was already unbearable for the eyes, as if the sun fell from the sky and fell here. , the temperature in the earthen house was incredibly high, and even such a solid barrier was burned into a bright red color. The people outside had to retreat because they could not bear the high temperature. Shen Qingshan was almost out of strength. She tried her best to turn the power of her cultivation into a sword to split open the earthen house, but there was no way to do it. At this time, how could she care about Sang Sasha's previous warning and act rashly? Her inner strength might stagnate, and she just wanted to split the huge earthen house in front of her! Shen Qingshan's energy was almost exhausted. She wanted to see clearly what was happening in the earthen house, but she had no choice but still refused to give up. When they saw Sang Sasa and Fang Jie jumping out of the earthen hut, they both fell down almost at the same time. After Fang Jie and Sang Sasa landed, they hugged each other and flew away. After the two left, a fierce white light shot into the sky from the gap they had jumped out of before. The white light was so powerful that it pierced people's eyes. It hurt, and few people could look directly at it. A soldier immediately roared in pain and turned his head after taking one look. His eyes seemed to be filled with gravel and they were filled with tears. The white light shot straight into the sky from the cracks in the earthen house, like a sword of earth piercing the sky. Immediately afterwards, the earthen house began to twist, as if a beast was wrapped in a layer of cloth, and the cloth kept changing its shape as the beast collided. But I don¡¯t know if the barrier was strong enough or if the person holding Daiwa Mingoh to death deliberately controlled the power. The barrier was not broken in the end. The hot and powerful white light lasted for a long time, and a hole was cut in the night sky. Fang Jie tried to follow the white light to find that person, but he always had the illusion that the handsome man in a blue shirt would step on the white light and walk up to the sky like a leisurely stroll. Then she turned back to smile at him and said goodbye. Fang Jie didn¡¯t even have the word ¡°death¡± in his mind, but two other words. Returning home This was not the first time that Fang Jie thought about it. The man in green shirt originally walked down from the sky, stepped on such a white light, and came to the world with a smile on his face. Therefore, his destination should and can only be heaven, and he will go back and forth wherever he comes from. Fang Jie couldn't think about it, where could someone like the man in green shirt go if he didn't fly into the sky? When he saw the man in green shirt for the first time in Fangu City, Fang Jie couldn't help but think about what kind of story a person with such charm should have to tell to be worthy of him? But what Fang Jie thought about today was that no story was worthy of him. Maybe people will forget this name many years later, but they will not forget the white light that pierced the sky for a few days. He had walked this land, but there was no place where his bones could be buried. So Fang Jie kept staring at the white light a little stupidly, fearing that he would miss the leaving figure of the man in green shirt. Even though Fang Jie was far stronger than the average soldier, his eyes began to hurt when he stared at him like this, and tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes, flowing silently. Sang Sasa really wants to ask Fang Jie, are your tears because you are sad or are you just being stabbed by the white light? But she found that she couldn't speak, because if she spoke, she would hurt the current Fang Jie. Of course, this is not really hurt, but because Fang Jie, who looked up at the white light at this time, was trapped in a very strange emotion. It was not that he was unable to extricate himself, but that he was unwilling to get out. So Sang Sasa was afraid that if she spoke, she would disturb him. Waiting and waiting until the white light that could disrupt the sky gradually weakened, Fang Jie still didn't get the scene he was looking forward to. He didn't see the man in a washed green shirt walking slowly up to the sky, just like he walked up to the second floor in the red sleeves of Fan Gucheng. After the white light dissipated, overwhelming darkness hit. Everyone hallucinated that they were in a closed space, so dark that it seemed as if they were blind. The red-burnt earthen house also gradually faded, and finally turned into a strange thing. The whole body is jet black, and it has been burned as if it has become as smooth as glass. Until the sky turned white, no one dared to disturb Fang Jie, who had been standing quietly in the same place. After Sang Sasa rescued Shen Qingshan and Mu Xiaoyao, they stood behind Fang Jie and looked at the man's back. They found that the majestic body was trembling. The sun shone down from behind Fang Jie, giving him and the strange-shaped earthen house a golden edge. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Fang Jie took a long breath and walked slowly towards the earthen house.When I went in, I just knelt down outside and kowtowed three times solemnly. "I've actually always wanted to say thank you" Fang Jie straightened up, his forehead turning slightly red. "Although when you looked at me in the red sleeves, there was disgust in your eyes, but I know that what you hate is the things in my body, not me. Then you drank half a pot of my pear blossom wine and suppressed it for me. You want to drink pear blossom wine because you don¡¯t want me to feel like I owe you a favor. Although it sounds like my life is only worth half a bottle of pear blossom wine, I know the weight of that half bottle of wine. How heavy it is." "Later on, people kept saying that you were my master and I was your disciple. I never denied it because of selfishness, but why didn't I think about it, how great would it be if you were really my master? I don¡¯t know why I have such thoughts. Maybe it¡¯s because you are walking on a path of rivers and lakes that I can¡¯t walk on. I have rivers and lakes in my heart, but the rivers and lakes are outside me.¡± ¡°This place is called Zhuque Mountain, and Suzaku bathes in fire. Rebirth I would rather believe that you flew to another place with the fire that burned into the sky. No matter you are Xiang Qingzheng or Yang Qi, you are unique. I have been thinking just now that I should use one. What kind of way to commemorate you Only now do you realize that you don't like others to remember you in this way, right?" Fang Jie kowtowed again, every time. "But I have to find a way to keep you out of my memory, because you have left nothing behind" Fang Jie stood up, turned around and shouted to Nie Xiaoju in the distance: "From today on, the black battle flag will be embroidered on A Suzaku." Although Nie Xiaoju didn't understand, she still nodded heavily. "Here" Fang Jie turned around and walked towards the crowd, his face calm again. "Are you okay?" Sang Sasa looked at him and asked. Fang Jie turned back and glanced at the strange, black, crystal-like building, and said seriously: "This place will become a holy place." Jiangbei Road Overnight in a small building sixty miles north of the ruins of Fire Fox City Most of the emperor and his entourage in the Taoist temple have gone to bed, and the remaining dozens of guards are still standing loyally outside the room where the emperor sleeps. Even the dozens of people alive are almost all injured. Looking into the house from the outside, one can see a hunched black figure standing there motionless. That was Su Buwei, standing by the Tukang, watching the emperor in a daze. Zhang Zhenren was drinking with the Taoist temple owner in another small courtyard. The Taoist temple owner did not know that the man in front of him was a figure like the ancestor of the Taoist sect. After leaving Fire Fox City, I don't know why Master Zhang took off his Taoist robe and put on ordinary civilian clothes. "Sir, I see that you are well-spoken. Could you please ask me a question?" The thin-faced Taoist priest with a goatee asked Zhang Zhenren: "Because the collection of books in the temple is really pitiful, and I don't know any erudite scholars who can help me." I¡¯m trying to figure it out, so there¡¯s something that¡¯s been bothering me for a long time.¡± ¡°You said¡± Mr. Zhang took a sip of cheap sorghum wine and looked up at the sky. "You have been looking at the sky, and you must have studied the stars. Ancient books record that there are four gods in the sky and earth, one is Qinglong, the other is White Tiger, the other is Suzaku, and the other is Xuanwu. But this is just a legend that existed countless years ago. It is difficult to find out the origin. There are still mountains and lakes named after these four gods in many places, but no one can tell whether these four gods really existed thousands of years ago. , but because there was an unknown gap in the descendants, even this legend is no longer complete?" "How did you think of this?" Zhang Zhenren asked with a smile. "Boring" The Taoist priest said with some embarrassment: "It's boring to just pretend to be in the temple all day long. The days are repeated day by day, so I have to find something to do for myself. The most lasting pleasure is to find the answer to something. There is no record of the Four Gods in the Taoist classics I have read, and there are few legends among the people." "The Four Gods" Master Zhang raised his head and pointed to the west: "It is said that the first person to call this name was. A master of astrology said that there is a white tiger over therewhich rules the seven constellations in the west." He then pointed to the compass: "there is a red bird over therewhich dominates the seven constellations in the south" His eyes suddenly changed when he said this. Once it changed, his eyes were fixed on the south and he didn't move away for a long time. The Taoist priest saw a strange expression on his face and wanted to ask what was wrong but did not dare because he found sadness in the old man's expression. Zhang Zhenren stood up and put his handBad wine was spilled on the ground: "There will never be another day in the world let's go." Chang'an City Red Sleeve Moves had fallen asleep. Huamei suddenly woke up from her dream. She didn't know what she was thinking or dreaming about. It's all sweat. She stood up suddenly and ran to the window, pushed it open, and looked southward to see what she could see through the night. A kind of boundless fear and fear emerged in her heart for no reason, and her heart felt as if it was being held by someone's hand. She wanted to cry, but she didn¡¯t know if she was frightened by the dream or if she really saw something. At this time, she suddenly found a skinny old man standing there under the moonlight on the street opposite, looking up to the south. "What do you want to tell me!" she shouted like crazy. The old man on the street didn't look over, and just replied calmly: "Let's go, you can't wait for him here." Qingleshan Yiqiguan Xiang Qingniu, who had just fallen asleep with Mo Ningzhi after having a heated argument about practice, suddenly My heart ached, it hurt for no reason. He rubbed it subconsciously, then spat and cursed: "Bastard Fang Jie, your future mother-in-law angry Taoist makes my heart hurt. Sooner or later I will get my debt back from you, huh!" After cursing, I still feel pain in my heart. . It hurts so much that it feels like someone has ripped out a part of my heart. Then Xiang Qingniu felt a cold feeling on the back of his hand, and found a drop of water falling on the back of his hand from nowhere. He rubbed his sore eyes and realized that it was him who was crying. But why are you crying? Why are you sad? Inexplicably, he suddenly remembered a sentence he stole from his second senior brother a long time ago: "If I can transform myself into a big star, I will make the world always bright." Jiangnan Luo Yao stood in the yard with his hands behind his hands and looked at the moon. Suddenly his eyes changed, and then he couldn't help laughing, and said three times: "Okay, very good, very good." PS: I originally wanted to write four chapters today to make up for the missed updates, but I only wrote these two chapters. It¡¯s too hard and I can¡¯t write anymore. Just three updates, that¡¯s the end of today, that¡¯s good.