Fang Ruyue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she quickly turned her head away, not daring to look He Huanping in the eye. A shy blush appeared on her face, and an indescribable emotion surged in her heart.
He Huanping was clearly overwhelmed by this unexpected reunion. Her eyes instantly welled up with tears. She blinked, trying to contain her excitement. Subconsciously, she wanted to walk towards Fang Ruyue, eager to see her long-lost sister in person.
However, she suddenly realized that her actions might not be appropriate. The four of them were trapped here and could not move freely, so she stopped, took a deep breath, and tried to calm her inner waves. She knew that now was not the time, and there were more important things waiting for them to deal with.
In this strange world, everything was so strange and yet so familiar. She felt as if she had been there before, but it seemed not to be from her own perspective.
The picture is blurry, but He Huanping knows that the two sisters must face reality and work together to find out. Although only part of her memory has been restored, she believes that as long as she persists, one day she will be able to find her complete self and uncover the truth hidden behind this world, because she also hopes that she can help her sister instead of letting her sister bear everything.
The god lowered his head for a while, then looked at Ma Tuan for a while, and his gaze gradually moved to Fang Ruyue. After Fang Ruyue stopped looking at her sister, her emotions had obviously calmed down. She smiled gently at the god and pointed at her body.
Blore and his group in the middle had also calmed down completely at this time. They were not surprised at all to see the sudden transformation. Blore even gave Ma Tuan a thumbs up, as if he had guessed right.
The god was stunned for a moment, and seemed unable to bear it any longer. He walked straight towards the barrier that bound him, and the deadlock was broken instantly.
Ma Tuan looked at the god who existed only in legends and was a little stunned. He had never thought that this legendary god would suddenly appear before him. But he quickly adjusted his mood because he knew what the appearance of this god might mean.
He recalled reading about this deity in ancient texts as a child, a moment that had filled him with curiosity and awe. He had always firmly believed that this deity would not vanish easily, even if everyone believed him to be gone. This conviction stemmed from a deep-seated obsession and a desire to explore the unknown.
However, reality was always cruel. When he tried to prove to others that the god was still alive, he was met with merciless ridicule and mockery. They thought he was just a naive child, unable to understand the rules of the world. They told him that the god had disappeared, and this was an irreversible fact.
Atop the light brown bodhi board, a mountain of books formed a fortress of knowledge. These books ranged from thick encyclopedias to exquisite literary works and ancient historical texts, forming a captivating treasure trove of knowledge. Each book held endless wisdom and stories, quietly arranged, awaiting exploration. And in the center of the bodhi board, a vast expanse of glass, like a mysterious mirror, revealed the bottomless ocean beneath.
Through the glass, the depth and chill of the Arctic Ocean hits you. The endless blue, like the abyss of time, makes you marvel at the grandeur and mystery of nature. Beneath this icy ocean, countless unknowns and secrets seem hidden, waiting to be uncovered by brave explorers.
Only the young Ma Tuan, the explorer, would come here. He would always stay here alone, browsing through all sorts of things that interested him. He loved studying insects and learning about their habits; he also loved reading about the universe, imagining himself traveling through time and space to reach distant planets. Although he was still a child, his curiosity was greater than anyone else's.
However, Ma Tuan's loneliness wasn't simply due to his love of knowledge. His family circumstances prevented him from enjoying the same happy childhood as other children. His parents died young, leaving him with only one older brother. While he loved him, his brother had to work and couldn't be with him all the time, leaving him feeling lost and lonely. Despite this, Ma Tuan didn't give up on pursuing happiness. Instead, he found joy in his own unique way.
He often sat alone in his study, on a bodhi tree plank, lost in the world of books. He would go on adventures with the characters, feeling their joys and sorrows. Sometimes, he would imagine himself as an explorer, traversing the jungle in search of treasure. This fantasy made him forget the troubles of reality and gave him a sense of endless freedom and joy.
Ma Tuan also has a special hobby. He likes to collect various stones and place them in various corners of his room. These stones are not just decorations to him, but also his friends. When he is feeling down, he just needs to pick up a stone and feel the warmth and comfort it brings.
Despite the many setbacks in Xiao Ma Tuan's life, he remains optimistic and resilient. He believes that as long as he perseveres, he will one day realize his dream. Perhaps one day, he will truly become a brilliant scientist or explorer, using his wisdom and courage to explore this mysterious world.
However, those people were unwilling to play with him and even laughed at him. So he had to look for other friends, such as books, because only in books would no one laugh at him.
On a sunny afternoon, which was very rare, the sun shone through the ice and onto the Bodhi board, illuminating the mountain of books, the ice ocean, and the small ball of rice.
That was the first time he saw the true face of gods from ancient books and learned about their history and deeds.
Beneath the icy blue ocean, the water becomes tranquil and peaceful, full of warmth and tenderness.
Little sea otter, it turns out that the most powerful god is actually a little sea otter.
Xiao Ma Tuan was very surprised. He met a unique god in the book.
This god uses infinite tenderness to turn steel into something soft and pliable, allowing people to feel this infinite tenderness. Even through words alone, he can deeply experience this tenderness.
But why was this deity completely different from what others had said? This question troubled Xiao Ma Tuan and plunged him into deep thought...
Finally, the book slowly closed and fell to the ground. Xiao Ma Tuan was so tired that he fell asleep.
Over time, the words on the book began to slowly float from the pages, as if drawn by an invisible force. These densely packed black characters gathered together, circling the sky above the Bodhi board in a chaotic pattern. Like a group of mysterious dancers, they moved lightly, then suddenly passed through the glass and soared into the distant ocean depths.
When the mysterious handwriting disappeared, new words slowly emerged on the book, but these words were completely different from what Ma Tuan had seen before.
However, Ma Tuan had no idea what all this meant. The moment he spied on the god, the sleeping god quietly awoke. This god had not been forced into a deep sleep, but had chosen to do so voluntarily.
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