[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

Sanri Yuezong couldn't help showing a smile, this smile was as usual, beautiful and elegant, easy-going and indifferent.

The past goes with the wind, like passing clouds.

Although, in the past tense, there is always some sigh.Like a ship that lost its lighthouse in the dark, unable to dock.

Although, there is still a golden moon tonight, and there is still a clear night dew shining on the grass leaves.It was as if nothing had changed, like yesterday.

And he can't go back to the past.

All the questions have disappeared in the long river of time... No matter how beautiful the answer is, it is in vain.

"...Sanri Yuezong is close, is it so beautiful?" Ceylon, the black tea prince, murmured.

Assam scratched his face: "His face is very beautiful."

"That's right, that's the word," Ceylon nodded, "beautiful, not beautiful."

Earl Gray also echoed: "Well, it's okay every time he doesn't speak, but when I hear him speak, I feel very peaceful."

Princess Orange held her face together: "Yes, it seems like I heard my grandfather's rambling..."

So Ceylon laughed: "It turns out I'm not the only one who feels this way!"

And Qi Hong just sat quietly on the chair, looked away from the screen, and glanced at Sanri Yue Zongjin.

He couldn't laugh, he just felt sad.

Although the usual Sanri Yue Zongjin looked heartless, but in fact, he was just restrained and indifferent to the world after a thousand sails.

An existence like Sanriyue Zongjin has endless experiences, and also has boundless loneliness...

These swords are for the gods, just like Kaguya Hime.

Obviously at the beginning, there was only the cold moon and the bright figure under the moonlight.

"I wished so much to meet you," a young boy held out his hand to Kaguya Hime, "but they said no."

Behind him was a battlefield full of corpses and blood.This is a fresh battlefield, with corpses lying everywhere, broken flags hanging on broken flagpoles, and the stench of rotting meat attracting countless flies and crows.

Although this battlefield is fresh, it is not too fresh, as you can tell from the state of the corpses - they have just been patronized by thieves who made a fortune.These dead cannon fodder were stripped naked by the poor, and even the broken clothes were exchanged for money, each of them was like a newborn.

If you really don't bring it with you, you don't take it with you when you die.

And now, the boy in front of Kaguya Ji, holding a muddy tassel in his hand, is also here to check if there are any fish slipping through the net nearby, little thief.

In the Warring States Period, the heroes separated each other, and the world was armed with weapons.During this period, natural and man-made disasters were everywhere, and civilians were precarious.The development of the local economy fuels the ambitions of everyone, everyone.

"You're picking up the things of the dead," Kaguya Ji looked at him, "Are you going to sell them for money?"

Hearing this, the boy blushed and put his hands behind his back.

However, Kaguya Hime didn't show any negative emotions like contempt or disgust—he thought she would hate him, scolding him for his immorality like others did.However, she doesn't care about desecrating|desecrating corpses.

"Why do you want to see me?" Kaguya changed the subject, "Who are they?"

"My grandmother met you," the boy murmured in a soft voice, "she is the daughter of a good family, and she has also attended the puja in the temple. For so many years, she has always remembered you..."

The deceased old woman remembered not only Kaguya Hime, but also her past youth.

"That man," he called his grandfather, "when she got married and was sent to her husband's house, he took a machete, rushed into the convoy, and snatched her away."

"So... she became the thief's wife."

"Grandmother always talked about the past, and about you. But... in the end, she forgot about your face."

What a sad and unusual story this is.

"However, that man, and others... all said that you are a fake, a legend."

"But seeing you, I understand that you... are real."

The beautiful girl is dressed luxuriously, speaks elegantly, and has a noble appearance; the thin boy is ragged, behaves rudely, and is covered in mud.Standing on a horrible battlefield full of corpses, the two talked about the past in the same way they talked about the weather.

This scene, how weird, how weird.

"So, now that you have seen the real me," Kaguya Ji tilted her head, "What do you want to do?"

The boy opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

However, when Kaguya Hime turned and left, and was about to disappear from his sight, he threw away the relics of the deceased dug out of the mud, and followed closely.

And Kaguya Ji didn't drive him away, as if she acquiesced, she took such a small follower with her.

History seems to be repeating itself again, the boy grows into a youth, and the deep pupils are full of incomprehensible emotions, deep and complicated.

Together they walked through the blooming cherry blossoms in spring, the scorching summer dawn, the fragrance of okra, and the snowy winter.They even met a girl with the same eyes as the boy back then.The wolf-like girl chased after her, fell to the ground, and tenaciously grabbed the young man's ankle.

Next, three people's journey, two different futures.

Girls are becoming more and more lively, and young people are becoming more and more silent. Only Kaguya Ji remains calm and unhurried as always.

Finally one day, the young man drew his sword to Kaguya Hime.

"Why!" The girl still didn't understand, "Why!"

The two people who knew each other didn't answer her.

Kaguya Hime took it at her fingertips, and casually blocked it with a sword that looked like an ornament. This sword was a gift from her admirer, and she didn't even take it out of its sheath.But the young man's attack became more fierce, and after a few exchanges, the sword in her hand was released.

Amid the girl's exclamation, the young man pushed Kaguya Hime to the ground and raised the knife high!

"I love you like a madman," the young man's expression at the moment seemed to be crying but not crying, half smiling but not smiling, "and I hate you, I hate you to the bone."

After the words fell, he stabbed with the knife, but only brushed against Kaguya Ji's ear.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

"Is that enough?" Kaguya Hime smiled, as always, "This drama will eventually come to an end."

No matter how beautiful or long the encounter is, it will also end.He thought he had found happiness, but it lost him in a cloud.

She is different from him, she is a celestial being and will not stay for him.He loves her, but doesn't know what to do with her.He couldn't accept her sympathy like charity, and her eternally calm eyes.

When waking up from the dream, it was extremely painful.

"It's time to say goodbye," Kaguya Hime cast her gaze to the sky, "The moon is about to rise."

It was evening, and a gust of evening wind blew by, bringing the fragrance of calamus.

Kaguya Hime stepped forward, while the young man remained where he was.

The girl finally realized what had happened, and reached out to grab Kaguya Hime's gorgeous dress.

"Don't go! Don't go!" the girl cried, "You are gone, what should we do? How could you be so cruel and leave us like this! We will forget! Human beings will forget! Hundreds and thousands of years have passed , no one will remember you! Human beings will lose everything about you! Even if there are myths and legends, so what? After many years, it will become illusory, it is too far away, too far away!"

Kaguya only looked at the girl and smiled.

The girl finally let go of her hand, and she continued to walk into the distance without looking back.

It's not just Kaguya Hime who doesn't look back, it's not just the ancient morning light, and it's not just the stars and moon in those nights.Although, every morning, the girl still opens her eyes and looks around; every spring, those wild lilies still exude a refreshing fragrance.However, something has been lost, lost in front of the crowded market, lost in the hastily falling twilight.

The golden days were there, and for a time they were all forgotten.

The moonlight from far away shines down, looking at the earth.

Kaguya Hime walked along a long road, wandering aimlessly, shuttling between the dream and waking worlds.Tomorrow is here, and it will soon be the past.

She never seemed to look back on her past.Does the memory of the past help the present?

The smoke and clouds faded, and there was a singing voice in the distance, as if comforting the silent moon.

lonely?lonely?

The road is still ahead, and the past and the future are calling heavily behind her.

The illusion flows away, the moon dims, and the galaxy shines brightly.

Kaguya Hime's whole body emitted light, and that light surrounded her, undulating like waves.She seemed to perceive everything, the whole world, the whole soul.Her thoughts, her consciousness, gradually merged into all of this.

Kaguya Hime has risen, the moon has risen.

The hourglass began to count the new era, and the soft moonlight shone down, guiding her into the new world.

The lotus of reincarnation blooms, and her legend echoes for thousands of years.

Resounding through the millennium, resounding through every second.

The distant past, the distant present, the future is at this moment.

Along the way, it is prosperous, bright and magnificent.

Even the universe is at your feet.

How grand, yet how small...

When the credits started rolling, the movie was quiet.After the ending song played for a while, the applause broke out.

Everyone was applauding the film, and they even stood up to express their appreciation.

"Is this... a success?" Ogata Qiwen asked dazedly.

"Well, it worked." Daigo Kyoya rubbed his eye sockets, feeling that his eyes were astringent, "You did a good job."

The four-hour blockbuster, wrong, and country-impression movie did not leave the audience bored, but touched their emotions... quite well done.

Even the Sword Fusangshin had no time to laugh at Okurigara who played the role of a young man, full of melancholy.This movie is picturesque and fits the experience of the swordsmen, and seems to reflect a metaphor for reality.

Mikazuki Zongjin suddenly turned sideways and hugged Daigo Kyoya into his arms.

And Daigo Kyoya hugged him back, stroking the back of his neck.

"It's great to meet you," Sanri Yue Zongjin sighed softly, "It's really great."

Out of thousands of coincidences in thousands of years, you came into being.

In the lonely time like water, you come lightly.

In this way, what is the long wait...