Jiang Ziya stood there, lost in thought for a long time.
After a long time.
Jiang Ziya regained his focus and set his eyes on the corner of the vegetable garden.
There.
The tender green seedlings grow stubbornly.
Even after being beaten by wind and rain, even after being baptized by rainstorms, he still stands tenacious and always keeps his roots upright.
Jiang Ziya walked close to the new seedlings and sprinkled some golden light on them. The new seedlings, nourished by the golden light, swayed happily.
Seeing this.
A hint of joy also appeared on Jiang Ziya's face.
There is no need for bait in fishing, only those who are willing to take the bait will be caught.
If you don't plant seedlings in the fields, the strong ones will grow on their own.
Jiang Ziya never does meaningless things, whether it was fishing many years ago or growing vegetables now, they all have deep meanings.
"Grow up faster, little guy."
Jiang Ziya murmured softly.
Just don't know.
Is this sentence directed at Xinmiao or at someone else?
Suddenly.
Jiang Ziya turned his gaze to the other side of the vegetable garden. On the surface, there was nothing there, but under the thick soil, there was a vegetable seedling that was almost withered.
The thriving and tenacious new seedling in front of us is not the first vegetable planted by Jiang Ziya.
Before him.
Another vegetable seedling broke through the soil.
But unfortunately.
This vegetable seedling is almost withered.
Jiang Ziya sighed: "I don't know if you, little guy, can survive in the end."
The words fell.
There was a loud rumble in the sky.
Immediately following.
The hazy drizzle began to fall again.
Jiang Ziya put on his raincoat, stood up and walked towards the small wooden house beside him. Since the Ceremony of Conferring the Gods, he left the territory of the Chan Sect and has been living here.
So many years.
The number of times people from the Chan sect came to see him was very few.
He was too lazy to look for the Chan Sect.
The relationship between the two seems to have become much weaker. Jiang Ziya no longer tells others that he is a disciple of the Chan sect, and the disciples within the Chan sect rarely mention the name Jiang Ziya.
but.
That's fine.
Jiang Ziya was used to living alone.
The rain fell on the tender leaves of the new seedlings, shaking them left and right, but could never knock them down.
The ancient world covers a very large area.
And this rain did not just fall in a small area, but covered the entire ancient world.
now.
It was raining throughout the ancient world.
The rain is not heavy.
But the rain came out of nowhere and has lasted for a long time without stopping.
Only a very few people knew that new cracks had begun to appear in the sky that had once been repaired by Nuwa.
And the rain seeps out from the cracks.
The real flood era has not yet fully recovered.
Only when the sky completely collapsed did the ancient flood era truly reappear in the world.
The water in the Breathless Sea is just the remnants of the flood, not all of it.
actually.
This is easy to understand.
After the sky collapsed, countless disasters poured down from the black hole, and there were three recorded disasters alone.
This shows that after the sky collapses, disasters will occur one after another, and each disaster is extremely terrifying and difficult to resist.
Even Taoists could not completely escape the disaster.
So many disasters came together, but why was that period called the Age of the Great Flood, rather than the Age of Meteorites or the Age of Plagues?
The reason is simple.
Floods are the most terrifying.
now.
It only shows the tip of the iceberg.
certainly.
For most people in the ancient world, they didn’t know what this rain meant. They just felt that the rain had been falling for a long time and it seemed that there was no day when it would stop.
There is no difference between this rain and the water in the Breathless Sea. Every drop contains terrifying power.
None of this has anything to do with Jiang Ziya.
Jiang Ziya should be one of the few people who knows the inside story, but this world is already rotten and not worth his time.
Return to the cabin.
Jiang Ziya was sitting on a chair. There were very few things in his wooden house, only a bed, a chair, a stove, and a painting on the wall.
Jiang Ziya naturally didn't need to sleep.
But he also practiced as a mortal, and retained some of the mortal's living habits, which he has not changed until now.
In the entire wooden house, the only special thing is the portrait on the wall.
Look carefully.
The person in the portrait is Nuwa.
Jiang Ziya continued to stare at the portrait on the wall in a daze. Gradually, he fell into a deep sleep as he listened to the sound of raindrops falling in his ears.
......
Lu Hen Ge heard his last name, but he didn't know what it meant.
The baby in the Bu Tian Stone only asked Lu Hen Ge to write a surname, but not the full name.
Lu Hen Ge took back the imperial edict.
Until now.
The baby's gaze towards Lu Hen Ge became a little friendlier, and he finally felt like he was looking at one of his own.
Lu Hen Ge asked tentatively, "Do you want to come with me?"
Since the Imperial Pen and the Human Emperor Sword have already spoken in good terms for him, the Heaven-Budding Stone should go with him.
Unexpectedly.
The baby shook his head: "I won't leave."
"I must stay here. This is the mission that Nuwa gave me. No one else can help me."
Lu Hen Ge frowned slightly.
Lu Hen Ge always believed that the fragments of the Bu Tian Stone should be randomly distributed in various corners of the world, but after listening to the baby, it seems that this is not the case.
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