„Any thing.” Ye Chen both eyes narrow the eyes, mutter, wants to go to take a look, one wants to consider as finished. “啥东西。”叶辰双目微眯,喃喃自语,本想进去瞧瞧,一想还是算了。 The black hole is not the good place, unless it is absolutely essential, not go to well, cannot do well unable to come out. 黑洞可不是啥好地方,不到万不得已,不去为好,搞不好进去就出不来。 „Walked.” The sidereal revolution turns around leisurely with a smile, the shape like the spring breeze, the clothes is not tainted by this world's affairs, one step had first had the bamboo grove. “走了。”周天逸笑着转身,形如春风,衣不染尘,已先一步出了竹林。 Eastern sovereign's son, if the mortal, no cultivator aura disclosed, collects the point in invisible, gives up affectation early. 东皇之子,如若凡人,无修士气息透露,敛锋芒于无形,早是返璞归真。 Ye Chen received the vision from the black hole, looks at Nanming Yushu, illuminates this speed, but also needs some time with rapt attention. 叶辰自黑洞收了目光,又望南冥玉漱,照她这速度,还需一段时间凝神。 If fortunately, does not have problems, that then must say friendly, the time of consumes, is indefinite. 若是不凑巧,道则出了问题,那便需融道,所耗费的时间,就不确定了。 He was with good intention actually, melts clone, a person was quite depressed in this, keeps it to chat in this. 他倒是善解人意,化出了一道分身,一人在此颇是苦闷,留它在此聊天。 „Is all right speaks a yellow piece, this miss she likes listening.” Just before leaving before, he has not forgotten to pat clone. “没事多讲点黄段子,这姑娘她爱听。”临走前,他都还不忘拍了拍分身。 „It is not proper.” The jade rinsed to scold one, if not at this moment were the soul body, ran surely, trampled his foot. “不正经。”玉漱骂了一句,若非此刻是魂体,必定跑出来,踹他一脚。 Ye Chen thinks otherwise, assuming an air of self approbation flew away. 叶辰不以为然,摇头晃脑的飞走了。 His just walked, his clone pushed up the sleeves, is rubbing hands the preparation to spurt greatly spurted especially, had the Ye Chen urogenous. 他这刚走,他的分身就捋起了衣袖,搓着手准备大喷特喷了,有叶辰尿性。 The so-called yellow piece, does he know much? 所谓的黄段子,他可是知道不少呢？ However, his just came up, has not opened the mouth with enough time, then by a Nanming Yushu character scolding: Go away. 然,他这刚上去,都未来得及开口,便被南冥玉漱一个字给骂了回来:滚。 clone is awkward, holds under the hand squatting tree, two, is thinking how should complete the task that the main body assigns. 分身尴尬,揣手蹲树下,俩眼溜溜,在想,该如何完成本尊交代的任务。 Here, Ye Chen already old city, directly soars the southern clear/pain. 这边,叶辰已出古城,又直奔南楚。 The person governing spatial flight, is opening eyes, he may be booing, closes eyes, did not fear to hit on the mountain. 人御空飞行,都是睁着眼的,他可倒好,一路闭目,也不怕撞大山上了。 Clearly, he is perceiving through meditation the holy war Dharmakaya, in the future many years, will go to war this matter, pointed at it to mix. 很明显,他在参悟圣战法身,日后很多岁月,干仗这事,就指着它混了。 God conceals of emperor desolate, is a buried treasure, the secret technique, which does not hang to explode the day, such as tyrant outside the body, such as melts Yu Weichen, such as holy war Dharmakaya at this moment. 帝荒的神藏,就是一座宝藏,秘术,哪一个不是吊炸天,诸如霸体外相,诸如化宇为尘,诸如此刻的圣战法身。 Dedicated that too perhaps comprehends, he has forgotten the time. 许是领悟的太专注,他已忘了时间。 Flew one after another on the 3rd, in northern clear/pain, illuminates him to fly as before, several hundred years could not have gone back. 以至于,接连飞了三日,依旧在北楚,照他这么飞,没个几百年回不去。 The 9 th day night, bang resounds through the world. 第九日的夜晚,一声轰隆响彻天地。 Hit, this time really hit, a palatial mountain peak, board board entire, was hit by him obstinately scattered about. 撞了,这次真撞了,一座巍峨山峰,板板整整,愣是被他撞得七零八落。 The mountain hit, was naturally awakened, the expression is awkward, is patting dust, while treads the crushed stone. 山都撞了,自然被惊醒,表情尴尬,一边拍着身上尘土,一边踏出碎石。 It is fortunate that also that mountain peak does not have the spirit, if some words, cursed surely, father zhao you annoyed you, then land, your his mother directly soared me to hit. 也得亏那座山峰没有灵,若有的话,必定大骂,老子招你惹你了,那么大地儿,你他娘的直奔我就撞过来了。 Does Ye Chen also want to scold? Is the mountain peak, your outstanding, is long that high, gets what one deserves is hit by the father. 叶辰还想骂呢？同是山峰,就你丫的出众,长得那么高,活该被老子撞。 The unstated criticism, he is stroking the hand to offer a sacrifice to the transmission territory gate at heart, by the flying back southern clear/pain, only if were the brain is kicked by the donkey. 心里腹诽着,他拂手祭了传送域门,靠飞回南楚,除非是脑子被驴踢了。 He has not stepped into the territory gate, but turns the head subconsciously, sweeps to a side, what looked is lost in thought. 只是,他并未踏入域门,而是下意识侧首,扫向一方,看的是怔怔出神。 This at the foot of the mountain, the small villages, more precisely, were an unmanned small village, has been ruined. 这山脚下,有一小村落,更准确说,是一座无人的小村落,早已是破败。 „Fate?” Ye Chen smiled, smiles brings to wipe sorrowfully, in the pupil also has the clear tears to glitter. “缘分吗？”叶辰笑了,笑中带着一抹悲痛,眸中还有晶莹泪光在闪烁。 Unexpectedly, he lifted the foot, one step comes before the village. 蓦地,他抬了脚,一步现身在村落前。 There, is setting up a stele, by heterogeneity that the sandstorm rubs, above can see clearly the character reluctantly: Shanshi Village. 那里,立着一块石碑,被风沙磨的斑驳,能勉强看清楚其上的字:山石村。 Although three characters are fuzzy, in his opinion, is very dazzling, the punctured his Soul severe pain, the body cannot bear tremble. 三个字虽模糊,在他看来,却无比刺眼,刺的他灵魂剧痛,身也忍不住颤。 Long time, he like milestone, before static standing and waiting for a long time stele . 良久,他都如丰碑,静静伫立石碑前。 Can see, in his profound pupil, ample tears, has had tears streaming down the face, the tears dripped into the heart. 能见的,他深邃的眸中,盈满了热泪,已是泪流满面,泪水淌入了心田。 He has not spoken finally, lifted the foot. Walks into slowly. 他终是未说话,抬了脚。缓缓走入。 The village is not big, is the stone stack stone building, many have collapsed, the rock road of under foot, has been cracked, in slits, lives the weed and moss. 村落并不大,皆是石头堆砌的石屋,多已坍塌,还有脚下的石路,也已龟裂,一道道缝隙中,生有杂草和苔藓。 He such as a tourist, walks, look. 他就如一个游客,一路走,一路看。 This should be a common social practice simple and honest small village, sees the grinding pan and water jar, under the eaves, but also is setting up the hoe and shovel, cultivates to tool, is very rough. 这该是一个民风淳朴的小村,多见磨盘和水缸,屋檐下,还立着锄头和铁锹,耕种所必须的工具,很是粗糙。 The sandstorm has stroked, moved his white hair and clothing. 风沙拂过,撩动了他的白发和衣衫。 Similarly, the wind also blew out the skeleton in ajar sandy soil, does not know that many years, do not know why die, but expose the corpse here, did not die in bed of old age surely. 同样,风也吹出了半掩沙土中的骸骨,不知死了多少年,亦不知因何而死,但曝尸在此,必定不是寿终正寝。 He knelt the body, the palm shivered, on land, stroked layer upon layer the dust unceasingly, resembled is looking for anything. 他跪了身,手掌颤抖,在一块土地上,不断拂开层层尘土,似在找什么。 This picture is strange, looked Heavenly Profound Sect Quasi Emperor, expression is stunned, who thinks, solemn forehead Saint Lord, in the greater part of the night, the running mortal village digs a hole unexpectedly. 这画面诡异,看的天玄门的准帝们,也神色愕然,谁会想到,堂堂天庭圣主,竟在大半夜,跑凡人村落刨坑。 „Cannot do well, discovered the treasure.” Always pinched the beard, „sees not to have, affected cried.” “搞不好,发现了宝贝。”地老捏了捏胡子,“瞅见没,感动的都哭了。” Regarding his grade of guess, numerous Quasi Emperor when directly talks nonsense. 对于他这等猜测,众准帝直接当放屁。 They understand Ye Chen, Ye Chen manner at this moment, obviously in grief, of intense pain. 他们还是了解叶辰的,叶辰此刻的神态,明显是在伤痛,痛入骨髓的那种。 But they have doubts, a ruined mortal small village, has what connection with Ye Chen, is so unexpectedly rude. 可他们疑惑,一个破败的凡人小村落,与叶辰又有何瓜葛,竟这般失态。 Under is the center of attention, Ye Chen from the dust, dug up two skeletons, the request that the arm shivered in the hand. 众人瞩目下,叶辰从尘土中,扒出了两具骸骨,手臂颤抖的托在了手中。 Under the moonlit night, pea-sized teardrops, drop on the skeleton, that is the Ye Chen tears, the dripping full face. 月夜下,一颗颗豆大的泪珠,滴落在骸骨上,那是叶辰的泪,淌满脸庞。 As in his hand a wisp of immortal light departs, two skeletons, changed to the bone ash, sifted two bone ash pots. 随着他手中一缕仙光飞出,两具骸骨,化作了骨灰,飘入了两个骨灰罐。 He is holding two bone ash pots, moves toward a not far away stone building, shoved open the wooden door of that breakage gently. 他就抱着两个骨灰罐,走向不远处一座石屋,轻轻推开了那破裂的木门。 The stone building is dark, the ornaments are very simple, only one stone table, several stone chair and an adobe bed, a piece of straw mat. 石屋幽暗,摆设很简单,仅一张石桌、几张石椅、一个土炕,一片草席。 The only wooden table, is suspending to the houses, stood by the wall, covered entirely the heavy/thick dust, above put an incense burner, on the wall is also pasting a Spiritual God portrait, the portrait turned yellow, those who could not see clearly to consecrate was, but surely was the immortal in mortal eyes, consecrated them, the hope good crop weather, implored the family member peace and good health. 唯一一个木桌案,对着房屋们摆着,靠墙而立,布满了厚重灰尘,其上放着一个香炉,墙壁上还贴着一张神灵的画像,画像发黄,看不清供奉的是谁,但必定是凡人眼中的仙,供奉他们,祈求风调雨顺,祈求家人安康。 What the stone building are more is a spider web, a lamination, without the habitation, the spider is even missing. 石屋更多的是蜘蛛网,一层压着一层,没有人烟,连蜘蛛都不见了踪影。 But is such a ruined dark small stone building, actually annoys Ye Chen more tears, the class/flow cannot flow. 可就是这么一座破败幽暗的小石屋,却惹出叶辰更多的泪,流也流不完。 Two bone ash pots that he will embrace, placed on the table, burnt three musk, inserted in the incense burner. 他将怀抱的两个骨灰罐,放在了桌案上,燃了三根麝香,插在了香炉中。 Then, he retrocedes one step, knelt on the ground, the words sobbed, „father, mother, child came back.” 而后,他才后退一步,跪在了地上,话语哽咽道,“爹,娘,孩儿回来了。” This parents, the hoarse vicissitudes, melt the full tears. 这一声爹娘,沙哑沧桑,融满泪水。 This parents, hear Heavenly Profound Sect numerous position Quasi Emperor, is a face compels ignorant, the plot reverse is above the anticipation. 这一声爹娘,听得天玄门众位准帝,皆是一脸懵逼,剧情反转超乎意料。 „Very accidental/surprised!” Eastern phoenix too heart long language. “很意外吧！”东凰太心悠悠一语。 „Really is his parents?” Numerous Quasi Emperor probe character. “真是他爹娘？”众准帝试探性道。 „Guarantees exchange if not genuine.” The eastern phoenix too heart strokes the hand gently, offered a sacrifice to a water curtain, what appears is the Shanshi Village picture, not at this moment, but was the past years. “如假包换。”东凰太心轻轻拂手,祭了一道水幕,其中显现的正是山石村画面,并非此刻的,而是当年的。 Shanshi Village of picture, is situated at the foot of a hill and beside a stream, beautiful scenery, is the common social practice is indeed simple and honorable, kitchen chimney smoke, the man work and women weave cloth, a child kids around to play. 画面的中山石村,依山傍水,风景秀丽,也的确是民风淳朴,炊烟袅袅,男耕女织,还有一众孩童嬉闹玩耍。 By the water curtain, numerous Quasi Emperor can also hear the sound vaguely. 透过水幕,众准帝依稀还能听到声音。 They all are the mortals, ordinary, what put on is the homespun cloth hempen garments, what eaten is the plain food, is very happy. 他们皆是凡人,普普通通,穿的是粗布麻衣,吃的是粗茶淡饭,却很幸福。 All these easy and comfortable, were broken at a night: Village by robber, brutal slaughtering. 只是,这一切的安逸,都在一个夜晚被打破:村子遭了强盗,无情的杀戮。 Numerous Quasi Emperor were silent, does not know the family/home that unexpectedly Ye Chen previous generation, this and other bitter experiences, also has not thought that the war-god of undefeated, parents unexpectedly so ordinary. 众准帝们默然了,竟不知叶辰前世的家,还有这等遭遇,亦是未曾想到,不败的战神,父母竟是这般的平凡。 In the stone building, Ye Chen also kneels on the ground, the sob of sobbing, revealing of true feelings, was imitated certainly difficultly. 石屋中,叶辰还跪在地上,哽咽的哭泣,真情的流露,绝难被模仿出来。 Good, this is the family/home of his previous generation, the bone ash in pot, is his parents, the previous generation by the robber, the person in entire village, including his parents, was not massacred, only he wants to play all the time to run in the mountain, avoids a tribulation. 不错,这正是他前世的家,罐中的骨灰,便是他的爹娘,前世遭了强盗,整村的人,包括他的爹娘,都无残杀,也仅他贪玩跑去山中,才躲过一劫。 These pictures, all are he see from the natural or man-made height. 那些个画面,皆是他从望乡台看到的。 Vertical is the previous generation, actually is also the parents, the blood is thicker than water, therefore, he can be extremely accurate, seeks parents' skeleton, bloodlines that any strength, cannot erase. 纵是前世,却也是爹娘,血浓于水,所以,他才能极其准确的,寻出爹娘的骸骨,任何力量,也抹不掉的血脉。 Here was his root, the parents has walked was too long. 这里才是他的根,爹娘已走了太久。 But he, actually comes is too late, misses a samsara. 而他,却来的太晚,错过一个轮回。 The young age, the innumerable night, he rolls up in the haystack sobs, is summoning the parents, at small and weak body, desperate snatches the thing to eat from the wild dog mouth. 孩童时代,无数个夜晚,他都蜷缩在草堆里哭泣,呼唤着爹娘,以弱小的身躯,拼命的从野狗嘴里抢东西吃。 Just like the past years, he shook to say to the sky unreliably like that his childhood dark piece, the person to can eat the child hungrily, too many pictures, carved stubbornly in Soul. 正如当年,他对昊天玄震所说那般,他的童年黑暗一片,人饿到可以吃自己孩子,太多画面,死死刻在灵魂里。 Seeing the human nature was ugly, he so hates the heaven, actually also grief all living things, the Lebanese painstakingly too many pains in world. 见多了人性丑恶,他才如此憎恨苍天,却也悲悯众生,世间的黎苦太多痛。 The dark stone building, he cried the tears person, constrained an emotion of samsara, in this flickered the eruption finally. 幽暗的石屋,他哭成了泪人,压抑一个轮回的情感,终是在这一瞬爆发。 Forehead Saint Lord how, the war-god of undefeated how, he is also a person, is parents' child. 天庭圣主又如何,不败的战神又怎样,他也是一个人,也是爹娘的孩子。 What a pity, he cannot see the parents again, some were only that two cans of bone ashes, the carrying/sustaining his childhood all dreams. 可惜,他再望不见爹娘,有的只是那两罐骨灰,承载了他童年所有的梦。 This should be causes and effects, the previous generation, because, this life fruit, vertical his Divine Ability are general, cannot summon the parents. 这该是一段因果,前世的因,今生的果,纵他神通再广大,也召不回爹娘。 All, in Shanshi Village of previous generation, changed to the dust of history, buries in the years, frames eternal. 一切,都在前世的山石村,化作了历史的尘埃,埋葬在岁月中,永恒定格。