136.Chapter 136: Cold Mountain Road, Cold Stream in the Distance

Chapter 136: Everywhere Cold Mountain Road, Cold Streams Fall

The meaning of Liu Zhenzhen’s words is that she has brought Su Yan, into her mental image, into the painting of the sage that has space and time as its axis.

The three of them, the reason why they felt unbelievable, was because there would hardly be any saints who would do that, especially after the mental image had been perfected.

This was like adding a stroke to a famous painting that had already taken shape, and if it was not done properly, the foundation of the Great Dao would be shaken.

Su Yan didn’t know whether Liu Zhen Zhen was conceited, ignorant, or crazy.

He only knows that after 500 years of living together, this woman really can’t lie.

If, right now, he was really in Liu Zhen Zhen’s mental image, then, five hundred years of immortality, or even five thousand years of immortality, was indeed not surprising in the slightest.

Because the time of the end did not depend on his lifespan, but rather the length of this painting.

As the late emperor said, the two axes of this painting, one for space and one for time.

The length and width determine the size of the mental image; on the nameless sea, some are as small as leaves, some are as vast as land.

Theoretically, the lifespan of a sub-sage is only two thousand years, and the time axis is no longer than two thousand years.

After the first heart image is formed and breaks through the saint, a realm of saints, there are nine more chances to perfect the heart image, but the lifespan of a realm of saints is only 5,000 years, that is to say, the longest time axis will not be more than 5,000 years.

However, in reality, successive generations of saints have come up with all sorts of methods in order to extend this timeline.

Such as the reincarnation method: the physical body will be sealed, a little true spirit reincarnated millions of times. To extend the timeline by a million lifetimes.

Another example is the split method: with a split body, enter into a small world of a million times the speed, wait until the small world withers, and then go to the next one.

Another example is the method of entering a dream, dreaming a great dream for tens of thousands of autumns, and entering the picture with the years of the dream.

……

There are many more such dharmas.

Only, even those who have truly achieved success are not one in a hundred.

A sage once exclaimed: It is easy to ask, but difficult to ask the heart.

Another saint said: it is difficult to deceive people and heaven.

It is not easy for a master artist to paint a masterpiece, let alone a saint’s heart.

Heart image, is the saint’s way, is the love, is the trust of the world, is looking back when the place to come, is to illuminate the lamp of the nameless.

The vast expanse of the heavens, many saints, until the true spirit is lost in the cycle of reincarnation; or blurring of the original and the split; or fallen and sunk in the phantom dream, can not let the timeline of the heart image, extend an inch. The picture on the nameless sea is always so little larger than a leaf.

“Your heart image, how long is it?” Su Yan took a deep breath and asked.

The Liu Zhenzhen in front of him was already at the Selected Emperor Realm, and his heart image had long been ten times perfect.

In Su Yan’s heart, there was an ominous premonition that her heart image, most likely had five thousand years, ten thousand years, or even really fifty thousand years.

Liu Zhen Zhen pondered for a moment before saying, “Probably, half a million years.”

Liu Zhen Zhen hadn’t used reincarnation, bilocation, dream entry, or any other techniques like that.

Her mental image was her years in the Emperor’s Tomb.

Although, these years, had long exceeded half a million years.

However, the time of her heart image was until she had reached the tenth perfection of the first realm, at which time the heart image had already been fully formed, and neither the time axis nor the space axis could be extended any further.

That time, Liu Zhenzhen could no longer remember how long, only remembered that it was about half a million years.

“How long, you say?”

Not only Su Yan, Shen Xiao Xue and Gu Nan Yi, also thought that they had misheard.

“Half a million years.” Liu Zhenzhen repeated again.

“How… long?”

“Half a million years.”

After Liu Zhenzhen confirmed for the third time, Su Yan’s entire person, turned into a sculpture, and following that, his eyes gradually turned a fishy red.

Why?
Why?
Originally, he had already resigned himself to his fate.

Just like the famous saying before crossing over, if fate wants …… you, can’t resist, then ……

Five hundred years later, dust to dust, earth to earth, he will also be relieved.

But now, Liu Zhenzhen told him that five hundred years is not the end, such days, there are still half a million years!
Half a million years!

He looked back on his life from North Mountain City to the Fallen Heaven Realm, full of dust and toil, full of wind and frost, and it was only two hundred years.

Half a million years was two and a half thousand times the length of his current life, a length that even a small Martial Exalt could not surmise with all his heart and soul.

In the outside world, it is the sea withered, it is the sea change, it is the rise and fall of several generations of dynasties, it is the withering newborn of countless small worlds …….

And in this Emperor’s Tomb, it was just half a million polar nights, half a million times the snow filled the mountains, half a million times the flowers bloomed, and half a million times the butterflies danced.

That’s all.

Only this, only!

And he, the memory of those people?
It is still only five hundred years, despite, how much more to retain, Xue’er, Tuan Tuan, old father, master, and ……

Those who are the most important people in his life, the face has been a little blurred.

What about half a million years later?

At that time, in his heart, will there be only this imperial tomb left, only her left?

Su Yan stared at Liu Zhenzhen for an instant.

Is this her purpose?
Time, will eventually bring everything. Time will eventually take away everything.

“Do you know? In this imperial tomb, there used to be a lot of things that I could not hope for. The ghost crying bamboo shoots we ate tonight, the monkey wine in the forest on the mountainside, the snow lotus flowers at the top of the mountain …… But I just have to wait, then it will all be there.”

At this time, Su Yan truly understood what kind of power was hidden in Liu Zhenzhen’s words.

“Haha, hahahahahahahaha!” Su Yan couldn’t help but laugh.

If not for the fact that his eyes had long dried up, at this moment, he was afraid that he would have laughed out tears.

As for that?
Just for him, the life span of only five hundred years of a small Wu Zun, in order to make him bow down, as her dog, five hundred years is not enough, she a choose emperor realm, with his own consumption of half a million years!
But he, on the contrary, did not want to tell her to do as she wished!
As he once told Liu Zhenzhen.

He Su Yan, although his cultivation is low, but his nature is like a stubborn stone, even if it is crashed into pieces, will not turn back.

In Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi’s shocked gaze, saw, fishy red eyes Su Yan, horrified grabbed the door side of the wood knife, towards the fireplace Liu Zhenzhenzhen rushed ……

There are always mole crickets on the ground that would rather be broken to pieces than be a plaything in the palm of their hand.

But Liu Zhen Zhen seems not to hear the sound of the blade approaching the broken wind, still peeling the bamboo shoots with his head down, even the movement of the hand, did not slow down a point.

No one would doubt that Su Yan’s knife could hurt a hair on her head.

She just need to raise her hand, or even just a look, a thought, will be able to let Su Yan can not move, or ashes to ashes.

But she really didn’t do anything.

However, that firewood knife, in the end, stopped an inch above Liu Zhen Zhen’s head.

It wasn’t, Liu Zhen Zhen’s great strength, but that person with the knife, couldn’t chop down.

“Ai!”

I don’t know how long it took, but inside the wooden house, only when no one could see it, a soft sigh resounded.

In Gu Nan Yi’s heart, there were mixed feelings, and her gaze was complicated as she watched this scene.

She knew that even a cat that had lived together for five years would develop feelings.

To move the knife to the people who have lived together for five hundred years, then I am afraid that only those who cultivate the heartless road, kill their wives to prove the road, or born with no heart of the great devil.

And Gu Nan Yi naturally knew that Su Yan was never that kind of person.

This knife, would have been impossible to swing down.

Water dripping on a stone, water dripping on a stone!
After five hundred years of light, Liu Zhenzhen finally smashed a hole in Su Yan’s stubborn stone.

Then, what about half a million years?
Even if Liu Zhen Zhen is as indifferent as Liu Zhen Zhen, will she be able to turn Su Yan into what she wants to be one day?

Gu Nanyi is a bit stuffy.

In the end, it was still that woman Shen Xiao Xue who was too much of a waste of space, and only then did she let Su Yan fall into the hands of these bad women.

As a result, she now followed suit with the feeling of grass growing on her head.

At this time, Shen Xiao Xue, a heart, is more chaotic than Gu Nan Yi.

Couples in this world, when the love is strong, although often promising the sea withered stone, the sky is long.

But if the real separation of two places, can last five years of how many people? Fifty years, how many? Five hundred years, and how many people?
Shen Xiaoxue although know, Su Yan on his feelings, is by no means that thin.

But, that is half a million years.

Previously, according to the system ah ai’s deduction, Xue’er’s death, although Su Yan had a grudge against himself, it was not so much that after being reborn, he was completely cut off from himself.

Then, could it be that this Liu Zhenzhen, with half a million years of time river, the bond between them, all washed clean?
At this moment, Shen Xiao Xue, suddenly she remembered the end of the last memory fragment, Liu Zhen Zhen said to Su Yan who was on the couch and had a heart like death, “As long as the time is long enough, there is no person or thing that can’t be forgotten.”

She had a premonition that these words would become her nightmare in the future, I’m afraid.

……

The cold mountain road is nowhere to be seen, and the cold stream is falling.

Chirping birds are often found, and silence is even more deserted.

The wind is blowing on my face and the snow is accumulating on my body.

I don’t see the sun every day, and I don’t know spring every year.

That day, Su Yan’s knife, although did not cut down, but after this, is a long time and a long time no longer say a word to Liu Zhenzhen.

The originally quiet imperial tomb was suddenly even colder after the voice of one less person.

After that, Shen Xiao Xue and Gu Nan Yi didn’t know how long it had been.

The time was long, making even a day and night as short as a moment.

In their eyes, it was as if the originally gentle current had suddenly become vertical, and suddenly flew down.

That would be, after many, many five hundred years.

It was another day when the polar night was approaching, in the morning mist, the two of them, one after the other, went up the mountain to search for supplies for the winter.

Before the final sunset, they returned back on the mountain path that they had traveled over and over again.

By this imperial tomb, the fallen sky martial emperor remnants of the weird influence, here, dry kun bag, dry kun ring and other storage props often out of all kinds of problems.

Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi saw that when they went down the mountain, they were still one behind the other.

Su Yan in front, carrying a wood knife, carrying a large bundle of firewood. Behind Liu Zhenzhen, carrying a bamboo basket, in the basket, is some wild mushrooms and other mountain goods.

Between the two, still separated by a distance of several feet, still silent, only the nesting birdsong accompanied.

And in the eye, Su Yan on the back of the large bundle of firewood, will be about to slide down, Liu Zhenzhen quickly walked a few steps, will be pushed up the firewood, and Su Yan, finally turned back, looked at her.

Memory fragments, then in this glance, the end. Until the picture disappeared for a long time, the trance of Shen Xiaoxue in front of the eyes, still fluttering that mountain flurry of fine snow.

After returning to her senses, she could not help but take out a copper mirror.

In the mirror, a gorgeous face was reflected.

Shen Xiao Xue could not help but think, if it was half a million years, there is no mirror, and can not use water as a mirror, she is afraid, will also forget what she looks like.

Su Yan?
Well, let her comfort is, after that, Su Yan and Liu Zhenzhen, will still go to see the butterfly every year.

Liu Zhenzhen look is the sea of flowers, Su Yan, is looking for that, never appeared again red flowers.

This, as someone who knew Su Yan so well, she could not be wrong.

Shen Xiaoxue thought: is this, once Su Yan those love letters written in: “take times the flowers lazy review, half of the cultivation half of the gentleman?”

Su Yan’s love letters love words, she had been only as coaxing people’s hearts sweet words, some simply did not read, some just rush a few eyes.

Now after all the hijinks and then look back, is the word into the heart, know that he was writing, all from the heart.

And now, these had been treated by her as a childish attitude, disdain for love letters, and no more.

There are only do the task, the system stole, Su Yan wrote to the little beggar love letters.

“Damn little beggar! Shameless, fish-stealing cat who took advantage of the situation!”

Remembering, again, what he saw that day at the top of Transmission Peak, that kiss between Su Yan and Gu Nan Yi.

In Shen Xiao Xue’s heart, she cursed for an unknown tens of thousands of times.

……

“Shen Xiao Xue you waste, a female emperor, you can’t even protect your own man, how many times have you been robbed? If the Shi Yuan Realm calls for someone like you to become an emperor, it’s simply the shame of the heavens!”

And while Shen Xiao Xue was cursing Gu Nan Yi, on the other side, Gu Nan Yi, who had woken up from her rocking chair, was also cursing her.

This time, Gu Nan Yi was even angrier than last time, when she saw Su Yan being forced by Nalan Yan to travel to Northern Qi alone for the sake of Shen Night Snow.

That Liu Zhenzhen, I’m afraid that a hundred Yan’er can’t even compare.

“Ding, Question: the red Phantom Butterfly Flower that Su Yan saw that year, why didn’t it end up becoming a butterfly?”

“Option 1: It was broken by the wind.”

“Option two: gnawed by insects.”

“Option three: picked off by Jenny Liu.”

“Answer correctly and obtain the Fallen Sky Martial Emperor’s Imperial Robe.”

“Answer incorrectly and gain five years of merit.”

“Snort!”

The moment she saw the question, Gu Nan Yi couldn’t help but laugh out softly.

This time, without any thought, she dared to determine that the answer was option three.

That day, when Su Yan was struggling to find that red color in the sky of ghostly butterflies, that smile of Liu Zhen Zhen behind him, she could understand it too well.

Gu Nan Yi asked herself, if she and Liu Zhen Zhen were in different places, she would also go and fold that flower and quietly hide it.

Gu Nanyi pondered for a moment, feeling that this question, she is still very sure.

At that moment, she no longer hesitated, and decisively chose to use the System Wish Card.

“Ding, system tip, wish card use successful, this question correct reward, change to host’s wish: let the Su Xue of the previous life, descend on the host’s side.”

“System, I choose, option three.”

Gu Nan Yi took a deep breath, at this moment, still a little nervous.

It wasn’t until she heard the system’s prompt that her taut petite body relaxed.

“Ding, congratulations! The answer is correct.”

System: “Please ask the host to choose Su Xue’s age at the time of her birth, the range of choice is zero to two years old. After the age of two, she has already begun to remember things and is not selectable.”

“I choose two years old.”

Gu Nan Yi still remembered that in her previous life, when Xue’er was born, she was born with a congenital defect and almost didn’t survive.

Later, it was Su Yan and Shen Xiao Xue who took her and visited famous doctors before they were able to salvage her.

In order to be safe, she naturally had to choose backward.

Friends, nag a few words.

Seeing that some book friends mentioned Shen Xiaoxue’s strength, this side wants to nag everyone about the change of the golden finger of the metaphysical novel.

In the beginning, the novel’s golden finger is usually a powerful master, a powerful gongfa. Let’s call it the first generation.

Later, the ring in the old grandfather, all kinds of can ripen the spirit medicine or double the time of the props, etc., let’s call it the second generation.

Then later on, it is the opening invincible, the opening longevity, sign in this kind of thing. This is the third generation.

In the future, there may be a fourth generation.

Anyway, Goldfinger is also being rolled in the continuous evolution.

One can consider each of the big worlds set in this book as a separate book.

Shen Xiao Xue should belong to the second generation of protagonists, if, in this book, there is only the Shi Yuan Realm, her chances are definitely invincible.

But if she runs into the protagonists of other big worlds, it’s hard to say.

Like some third generation protagonists, the golden finger is designed to naturally restrain second generation protagonists.

But it’s not like the third generation protagonist can always suppress the second generation protagonist.

It mainly depends on the timing.

Like Shen Xiao Xue, if she cultivated to the Emperor Selection Realm, if she faced Liu Zhen Zhen under the same realm, she might still have a better chance of winning.

These things were also somewhat recounted in the book, in the mouths of Rabbit, Su Yan, and the Fallen Heaven Martial Emperor. But it is still not suitable for a long speech in the main text, so here to nag with everyone.

Finally, today this is still two in one, later, may be many times will be this kind of four thousand words chapter haha.

(End of chapter)