"Have Ayan heard the story of 'Shanshaw'?" Feng Dai asked again.

Feng Yan was slightly stunned, "...I've heard it."

"Did your father tell you?"

Feng Yan shook her head, "Every time I mention you, my aunt will be sad, so my father rarely talks to us at home about things related to you... It was the first time I heard about Shanxi from Xiaying. It was strange that the first time I smelled Shanxi, I felt familiar with it."

Feng Dai smiled, "Yes, so do I."

"Is it a coincidence?"

Feng Dai smiled and said, "There is a place where you have actually passed by many times."

Feng Yan showed a confused expression.

Feng Dai spoke slowly, "There is no name there, it is a narrow gap between life and death. After becoming a messenger-"

A glimmer flashed in Feng Yan's heart, "...It's full of the fragrance of a mountain shark?"

"Yes." Feng Dai quickly affirmed, "Does A Yan have an impression?"

Feng Yan nodded - she remembered very clearly that when she was taken to the outside world by Xiaying for the first time, she had briefly fallen into an endless dark place. There, she smelled the fragrance of burning mountain sharks for the first time, and the smell made her feel inexplicably relieved.

"Guzhe likes Shanxi very much." Feng Dai said softly, "So I often use Shanxi's incense as a guide to meet Guzhe there."

Feng Yan's heart was filled with another blow - when she met Feng Dai in Changling for the first time, she also smelled the fragrance of mountain sharks in the wind.

"Guzhe likes the smell of mountain sharks, but does not like the story of mountain sharks. According to legend, mermaids were deceived and went upstream from the river and were raised in the pond. As a result, they could not bear the humiliation and died of cutting their throats. After death, they turned into interpreted herbs and were still used by people." Feng Dai murmured, "I probably understand why she didn't like this story--it was probably the case between her and Fuxi."

Feng Yan couldn't help but breathe, "You mean..."

"When Fuxi was in power, Guzhao was as strong as the sun, but he still found a way to overthrow the way of heaven.

"Just like A Yan, you cannot stay with someone with evil thoughts for a long time, the way of heaven also hates the sins of the world. Therefore, when the world winds gradually decline, drought, flood, famine, epidemics, and wars often come as scheduled, so that the good people and evil people on the earth will decrease sharply. Until the way of heaven feels that the clear and turbid world has returned to balance, and disasters will end.

"If there are always a group of people who are displaced on the earth and the tragic scenes of hell on earth, the Heavenly Dao itself will gradually become weak and deeply burdened. Whether you can grasp this balance will most test the cultivation of Heavenly Dao itself.

"This is not only the responsibility of the Heavenly Dao, but also the weakness of the Heavenly Dao. After Fuxi understood this, he soon discovered that the spiritual consciousness of the Heavenly Dao was connected with the spiritual consciousness of the monk. There is no essential difference between the two, but in the Heavenly Dao, the six spiritual entities - Fenghuo, Mountain, Forest, Yin and Thunder - exist at the same time. When reflected on humans, every monk can only awaken one.

"The formation left by Bai Wuji was exactly what Fuxi did back then."

Speaking of this, Feng Dai slowly exhaled, like a very light sigh.

Feng Yan felt a chaotic mind when she heard it, and countless thoughts collided with each other, creating fierce sparks. She seemed to understand the causes and consequences of all this, but everything was hazy and full of fog.

After a long time, Feng Yan finally pulled out a thread from her confusion, "You just said that Fuxi and Gushe are masters and apprentices... Does Gushe mean that Gushe intends to inherit his mantle?"

Feng Dai nodded.

"But there is only one place in the way of heaven. After Gush let Fuxi inherit his mantle, where will she go?"

"Continue to ascend upwards." Feng Dai replied.

“…where to ascend?”

Feng Dai smiled, "That's something that even Guzhe... didn't know. She felt the will of the other world in the dark and realized that becoming the way of heaven in this world was not the end of practice, so she began to look for her successor in the world. At that time, perhaps no one was more suitable than Fuxi. From birth to life... to practice, he almost took up all the opportunities and was the real chosen person."

"Where is Fuxi himself? Does he want to do the way of heaven?"

"Of course I want to."

Feng Yan frowned, "Since Fuxi is willing to do the way of heaven, Guzhe intends to give his position to him... Then why did Fuxi kill Guzhe--"

"Because Fuxi doesn't want to let her ascend," Feng Dai replied.

Feng Yan shuddered unconsciously.

Shansha.

Shansha...

Why Feng Dai said that the story of Gu's ejaculation is probably the same? She finally understood it now.

A strong chill caught her off guard from head to toe.

...

In the hut, Feng Yishu held Ayu with one hand and Du Kuangfeng with the other, staring at the bloody rain outside the window with dumbfounded eyes.

During the earthquake, he was ready to run away at any time when he encountered danger, but Jia Guheng's screams came from outside from time to time, and he was indeed a little worried.

Now he felt scared - fortunately he didn't really run out just now, otherwise the heavy rain would be the three of them who were probably destined to die outside.

Feng Yishu returned to the bed, put Ayu back on the bed, and carefully covered her with a thin quilt.

More than two hours have passed since Ayu fell asleep. If it is converted into a life span of human life, it will be almost four and a half years.

He sat beside the bed and held Ayu's hand a little lonely.

...If you could have lived to be eighty, you would have to live to be seventy-six now.

However, women always have longer lifespans than men, and you are younger than me... only four years less, so you should still be able to live longer than me.

But if you sleep like this, what if... we both really succeed in the future, then when we are old, will I be afraid all day long?

Good, wake up soon,

Thinking of this, Feng Yishu grabbed Ayu's fingers tightly.

As time passed, another horrifying thought arose in his mind - is this question a dead end?

What if Ayu spent all her life here?

...Is this possible?

He buried his forehead on the back of Ayu's hand. At this moment, the world outside was no longer accessible. Only this small house could accommodate him. Feng Yishu could do nothing and could only pray in his heart.

Qing Xiu's gradually impatient footsteps came from the other side.

The footsteps were just the most ordinary impatient thing of a young man at first, but soon, Qing Xiu became a little crazy. He suddenly turned over and fell to the ground, constantly hitting his head to the ground, making a low moan like a beast.

Feng Yishu looked at the boy vigilantly. After a while, Qing Xiu suddenly stood up and rushed towards the door.
Chapter completed!