Big dream yellow beam

For Yuan Fan, Qian Yue has an ambivalence. On the one hand, he is grateful to him, because his appearance has really transformed the energy in him into real achievements.But on the other hand, he was full of guard against him from beginning to end, a guard for no reason.

Founding Yuanling looked at Qian Yue, but changed the topic.

"Don't think about him. Since he can go back, he can come back naturally. If you want to see him, just let him come back. Besides, you are not alone..."

In Qian Yue's eyes, the founding Yuanling's body became weaker and weaker, gradually returning to nothingness.

What Qian Yue hadn't grasped before became clear at this moment.

And another person appeared in the place where the founding Yuanling was before.

"Hey, Big Brother Qian, why am I here too?" Yuan Shi looked dazed, he was chatting with Yuan Fan at Shengxiantai in the Eastern Region earlier.

Suddenly Yuan Fan stopped talking, and he realized that Yuan Fan only left a phantom looking at him, as if Yuan Fan had been gone for a long time.

At this time, the nine gates in the sky are shining, and the palace of the Lingwang is full of light. Everyone can feel the resonance of the laws of heaven and earth. The new owner of the palace of the Lingwang has been born, but no one knows his footsteps.

Yuan Fan is still guessing that because Qian Yue has reached the top, Yuan Fan needs to go to handover.

But not long after, he himself was pulled over.

Yuan Shi and Qian Yue faced each other, Yuan Shi might still be a little confused, but Qian Yue understood.It started when Yuan Fan muttered about collecting the essence of flesh and blood from Yuanshi.

The founding Yuan Ling imitated Yuan Fan and created a bunch of puppets of mysterious people, nourishing them with the flesh and blood essence of Yuanshi to give them consciousness. Naturally, Yuanshi is their master.

And Qian Yue succeeds as Dao Yuanzhu, so the person who works with him is naturally an acquaintance. For some reason, the founding Yuan Ling also abdicated and put Yuan Shi on the throne.

With a team and cooperation, everything seems to be a matter of course.

"Stone, we will have to work hard for a while in the future."

Qian Yue patted Yuanshi. ...

He Qingyuan, Yuan Shi and Qian Yue in Lingwang Palace did not make things difficult for him, Yuan Shi built a physical body for him to let him go, no one knows where he went, because Wei Dingcang also disappeared in the eyes of the world.

The Sifang Temple further weakened its own existence. For a time, the new organizations on the mainland flourished like mushrooms after a spring rain. After countless years of silence, the land of the Central Territory also regained its vitality, although this vitality also had a bloody shadow.

In the empty space, Qian Yue and Yuan Shi sat opposite each other.

"Stone, what did you talk about with the founding Yuanling recently?"

"I didn't talk about anything. I asked about Xiaofan's whereabouts and some basic operations. I don't know if Xiaofan is doing well there. If not, I wonder if we can bring him back."

"Oh, then you've been quite free recently."

"It's okay, Brother Qian, you are free. Brother Qian, you are indeed better than me, and the follow-up that I thought would be troublesome was resolved so easily."

"Hehe." Qian Yue looked at Yuan Shi with a gloomy look.

Yuan Shi shivered.

"Uh……"

"You don't come to me even if you know I'm free..."

"Ah, I was wrong!"

……

Regarding the daily life of Qian Yue and Yuan Shi, even if the founders Yuan Ling and Yuan Fan knew about it, they didn't want to care about it.

"I didn't expect you to quit so simply." Yuan Fan teased the founder Yuan Ling.

"I'm not like some people who don't let go of their fists once they are clenched. I'm afraid that once they let go, it means death." The founder Yuan Ling said very leisurely.

Yuan Fan was noncommittal.

"You just left, why don't you go back and have a look?" Founder Yuan Ling asked with squinting eyes.

"I'll go back when I have time. Is the passage ready?" Yuan Fan asked.

"Of course, but you'd better talk to the people over there first. Because there's a change over there."

"It's really changed, that's good."

……

"Mr. Yuan Fan?" Yuan Fan heard a voice.

"I can't afford to be called Mr., I don't know how to address the two adults?"

"Next, Zhang Sheng, temporarily acts as the creator, and the main god is Zhuang Nanhua."

"Zhang Sheng, Zhuang Nanhua?" For some reason, Yuan Fan suddenly had an idea.

"Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhuang, I'm afraid I will trouble you both when I go back this time," Yuan Fan said.

"Hehe, it's an honor for the two of us. Mr. Yuan is one of the creators of the world. He has the great luck to run the world. It is a big event to be able to return to his hometown. Speaking of which, when Mr. Yuan left, I really didn't expect it to happen." There is something for today."

"Be polite." For some reason, Yuan Fan wanted to complain.

"Is Mr. Yuan coming back to visit relatives or..." Zhuang Nanhua asked.

"What's the difference?" Yuan Fan felt ominous.

"Mr. Yuan stayed in the other world for nearly an era..." Zhang Sheng's words made Yuan Fan fall into an ice cave.

"Is there no way?" Although the words were short, the four people present actually knew what was omitted.

Finally, it was Zhuang Nanhua who spoke.

"Since Mr. Yuan is also the person in charge of the law, he is naturally aware of the consequences of reversing time. But Mr. Yuan is a person with great luck..."

"Mr. Zhuang, but it's okay to say."

"Everything depends on Mr. Yuan's plan. I heard that Mr. Yuan seems to have people on the other side that he can't let go of. Since Mr. Yuan is considered to be an existence with the same life as the sky at this moment, why not always be with him? Instead, it may be impossible to come back to do these things. What about fruit?"

"There are some things that I can't explain clearly. Speaking of which, I haven't lived a complete life yet..."

Zhuang Nanhua laughed.

"Mr. Zhuang?"

"If so, Mr. Yuan should be said to be the darling of heaven and earth."

Yuan Fan's eyes lit up.

"The present is the end of an era. If Mr. Yuan is willing, he can return to the beginning of the era when the era changes. And the beginning of this era, after careful calculation, is exactly when Mr. Yuan left..."

Yuan Fan didn't know what to say, until Yuan Ling asked, "Are you going back?"

"Of course I go back, I know my luck will not be too bad!" Yuan Fan laughed.

"Then the two of us will wait here for Mr. Yuan."

"Thank you both."

……

"Yuan Fan, are you going back just like that?" Founder Yuan Ling asked Yuan Fan who was eager to try.

"Ah."

"Why don't you miss it at all?"

Yuan Fan didn't look back, but said very calmly: "You know, I always thought that everything I'm doing now is a dream." A dream that does not want to wake up, it just seems that he has to wake up.

"Zhuang Nanhua over there, I had a chat with him."

"What did we talk about?"

"He said, how do you know whether you are in a dream now, or what you call waking up is really a dream."

Yuan Fan had already decided in his heart, which two great gods were the two opposite.

"Your words are very similar to something I've seen before."

"That's nothing. I just want to say that you will go this time, just like a butterfly. You don't know how much impact your flapping of your wings will have on the past era."

"Actually, it's not bad to be a butterfly. I also want to see what will happen over there." Yuan Fan never looked back, and the founding Yuan Ling was very helpless.

"You broke into there like a butterfly, but when you wake up, how do you know whether you have turned into a butterfly, or you are the butterfly in your dream."

"I already know the allusion of Zhuang Zhou's Dream of a Butterfly, okay, I thought you'd been reading some miscellaneous things again and again."

He didn't refute Yuan Fan's teasing of the founder Yuan Ling. In fact, this is also a problem of his, but it is not as good as the opposite Zhuang Nanhua's summary.

"Yuan Ling, no matter what will happen when I go back, I will always be me. Whether I am a butterfly or a butterfly is me, the me who appeared in front of your eyes is the exact existence. As for why I go back, do you think I really let go?" Won't you come down?"

Yuan Fan turned his head, looked at the founding Yuan Ling, and looked at Yuan Shi and Qian Yue in the Lingwang Palace through layers of void.

"I've been alone for a long time. Although I'm used to it, I also want to experience other lives. If I don't live well there, of course I will come back, as long as you have the final say."

The founding Yuan Ling crawled to Yuan Fan's side and patted him.

"Of course, the world is always open to you."

"As for the two of them, well, Yuan Ling will do me a favor."

Yuan Fan whispered, and the founding Yuan Ling was also full of excitement.

"not bad."

Yuan Fan used some of his own essence to make a small meat ball. Looking at the founding Yuan Ling, the two smiled, and the meat ball flew to Qian Yue and Yuan Shi.

Afterwards Qian Yue and Yuan Shi roared Yuan Fan and the founding Yuan Ling didn't want to pay attention to it, they just had to wait, waiting to see Yuan Shi and Qian Yue hugging a little doll just like Yuan Fan with a sad face, The question every parent asks.

"When did you grow up..."

But Yuan Fan didn't know this. After playing the prank, he walked towards the passage step by step, and looked back for the last time.

At this moment, the world seems to be filled with smiles from the other side.

(Finish)

Conclusion:

This is the first time that the little transparent author has completed a story completely (the full text has no outline, where do you think of those).

I have always felt that I am not a qualified storyteller (I am stupid and don't explain a word).

The origin of this story is actually something (dream ing) that came out of a sudden whim while watching Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly.

I used to write a lot of bits and pieces when I had nothing to do before, but I didn't know where to throw them away (too lazy to look for them).

What's more, I just want to write something as an amateur activity, and write something when I have nothing to do (leisure).

It can always be proved that my life is still full of colors (one more color).

As for these things written, the signing of the contract is completely random, because I don't think it is possible (maybe I will dream).

Sometimes it may be a bit long-winded, I hope everyone can forgive the author for his incompetence (thank you, little angels).