Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 62

Han Ye hugged Yan Se tightly and flew over the mountains of the Tang Kingdom. The cold wind turned into flowing clouds along the tails of their clothes.

"Master, there is a place that looks good over there!"

It is miraculous to say that Yan Se wrote the three characters of Wei Guangming on the wooden sign with his forefoot.

The next moment, all the wooden signs of Tang Guohao's Tiandao Nanmen Ancestral Hall were blown down by a gust of evil wind from nowhere, and the wooden sign of the guard Guangming also crashed to the ground. I don't know who on both sides hates the other...

After discussing with Yan Se, Han Ye decided to find a quiet place for Wei Guangming to rest, where no one was there.

Yan Se followed the direction of Han Ye's finger, and what came into view was a hillside full of flowers.

Below the hillside is a forest of clouds and clouds.

Han Ye and Yan Se landed here, raised their heads and took a deep breath together.

The sky is blue and fresh, the clouds are white and pleasant, and the fragrance of flowers is very romantic.

Han Ye looked at the highest point of the hillside, and there was a stone tablet for no reason, standing among the mountains, flowers, clouds, and wind.

"Master, what is written on the stele?"

Yan Se was silent for a moment.

"Just write, the Tomb of Light."

There was the sound of engraving on the stone tablet, Yan Se raised his hand, and a cyan well character floated and landed around the stone tablet.

Both vertically and horizontally, it seems that some kind of magic circle has been formed to protect the stone tablet in the middle.

A halo of light also condensed in Han Ye's hand, floating slowly above the stele, like an inextinguishable firework swaying in the wind.

"In this way Master Guangming won't be afraid of the dark at night."

The two sat in front of the stele and took out their wine glasses to drink. Countless petals were rolled up in the spring breeze, mixed with brilliance and flew to the sky.

"Master Guangming also passed on his life's insights to me at the last moment."

Yan Se looked up at Han Ye upon hearing this.

"Master, I have something to tell you."

A detached flower fell in front of the two of them.

The scene around Yanse became blurred, and the mountain flowers were gradually becoming transparent, as if the world was disappearing.

Only Han Ye in front of him remained true.

"Master, do you need something to support? The amount of information is a bit large."

Yan Se took a deep breath, he didn't understand what Han Ye did just now, but the two of them must have been isolated from the Haotian world now, because he was completely unable to perceive anything beyond ten feet away.

"Teacher, I'm afraid the matter to be discussed this time will not be simple!"

"Tell me, as a teacher, I haven't reached the point where I would kneel down when I hear a story." Yan Se waved her hand.

Han Ye poured Yan Se a glass of wine.

"Master Guangming's inheritance contains all the knowledge to enter the apocalypse."

"I can even step into the apocalypse realm of Taoism after I finish this sentence."

"But this sky won't allow it." Han Ye pointed to the top of his head.

Yan Se frowned.

A figure made of light walked out of Han Ye's body. He saluted Yan Se and sat cross-legged beside Han Ye.

"master."

Yan Se shrank back, looking at the glorious creature in front of him with the same appearance as Han Ye in surprise, an extremely familiar aura made him dare not guess.

"That day, when I awakened my natal object, Haotian separated a part of his body into my body, and merged with my natal object."

"Because she noticed my origin and wanted to turn me into its puppet."

"When the academy was punished by Tianzhu, Ke Haoran's remnants used the power of Haotian in my body to slash the sword to the sky. I had no choice but to flee to other places, a place where there is no Haotian and no master."

"In that place, I made Haotian a part of myself."

Listening to Han Ye's words, Yan Se's face gradually became dull.

"Thanks to Master passing on his human power to me, I was able to return to the world of Haotian, and Haotian didn't find out that I killed her clone."

"This time, with the help of Master Guangming, I realized a new realm of Taoism, Wuji."

"It is an avenue, far beyond the academies, Taoism, and the ultimate road of all realms of Buddhism."

"At present, I just touch it, so I don't need the power of the world to walk freely in the Haotian world, and the world can't affect me."

Yan Se suddenly raised her hand to interrupt.

"Tu'er, you killed Haotian, so you... come from the underworld? Right?"

Han Ye patted Yan Se's trembling little hand.

"Master, if you define the world beyond Haotian as the underworld, then I do come from there, even a place farther away than the underworld."

Yan Se was silent.

"Then your father is Pluto?"

"Uh...my dad is an ordinary person who has always lived next door and likes to pick his feet. Stop! Back to the topic."

"Master, I come from outside the world, and I see this world more clearly than anyone else. The Pluto you speak of is Haotian, because the ultimate light is the ultimate darkness."

A picture of Taiji appeared in Han Ye's hands, and the two yin and yang fish transformed into each other while chasing each other, and then turned into a ball, like a world.

"The Haotian world is a closed system. Because of the emergence of practitioners, the originally balanced energy distribution has been tilted."

The evenly distributed light spots in the sphere gradually merged into several light clusters, and the light emitted by the sphere suddenly dimmed a lot.

"Cultivators who have crossed the five realms have obtained some powers that threaten the normal operation of this world."

"So, Haotian, that is, Pluto will launch the eternal night every thousand years to reset the world to zero, recreate life, and the beginning of everything."

The ball in front of the two seemed to be covered by a layer of black shadow, and then gradually faded away, returning to the original world of dazzling light spots.

It's just that there are still four light clusters of different sizes floating in the world.

"Who are they?" Yan Se asked, pointing to the four light clusters.

"The biggest one, Master."

"Secondly this, Buddha."

"The latter two are similar, the butcher and the alcoholic. Master, you may not have heard of them. They are people who have lived since the last eternal night."

"What!? If you say that, they lived at least two thousand years!" Yan Se raised two fingers as if the gears were stuck.

"It is precisely because they have lived for too long that they only have one wish, which is to continue to live. At present, the threat to us is zero."

"At present?" Yan Se stammered.

"Master, I am now on the opposite side of Haotian, or I have formed a death feud. Nuo, there is still a rebellious Haotian here. What do you think I should do next?"

Yan Se froze, as if he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles on the soft petal ground, so his sitting posture had been changed to a kneeling posture.

"The rules of this world are incomplete, so Haotian can't advance."

"Speaking of which, we are going to mention something that the Daoist sect did a long time ago."

"Wake up Haotian."

"At that time, Haotian was originally the ruthless rule body of this world. Because of the needs of the Taoist sect, a supreme Taoist practitioner named Gambler awakened it, bound it with human beings, and let it guard the world. Formulated the rules of the Kingdom of God to bind it."

"But over a long period of time, the ruthless rules absorbed the beliefs of the human beings."

"Haotian has gradually become more considerate."

　Notice

　　Pig feet are about to start messing around
　　A pig's foot that doesn't make trouble is not a good pig's foot

　　
　
(End of this chapter)