Fufeng Song

The body is soft, as if floating in the clouds.

It seems that the consciousness is also dangling, with nothing to rely on.

Are you asleep now?Or is it going to die soon?

Maybe life is just a dream, and you will wake up from the dream after you die, and you will return to the hometown where you were born and raised.

Isn't that great?Just wake up from this nightmare.After so many years of struggling to survive in this chaotic world, I am tired.

"Lu Yao! Where did you go wild again! Why didn't you come back sooner!" This was the voice of the mother.

I waved goodbye to my playmates and rushed into the house excitedly.

Mothers are always kind to their children, and after a few lectures with half anger and half resentment, they will take out some snacks to fill the stomachs of hungry children first.

Father comes home very late every day.His character is too upright, so he is not very proud of his official career.But at home, even his serious words seemed so kind.

It was all so beautiful, only to be lost all of a sudden.

Enduring the heart-piercing pain, I listened to the words of people I knew or didn't know.Well, you're all right...exactly.Since ancient times, it has been common sense for a country to be ruined and a family to be destroyed. Father and mother are just seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, so there is nothing to complain about.

Why is this kid so dull?Maybe sad and stupid?The visiting people shook their heads, but Lu Yao ignored them.

Until one day, I heard Sishu's gentle voice saying: Come, come with me.

Later, I arrived in Luoyang.

The scale of Luoyang City is beyond Lu Yao's imagination, and the prosperity and magnificence are unparalleled in the world, whether it is Jianye or Wuchang, it is far behind.However, the high-ranking officials and nobles in Luoyang never looked directly at the subjugated people of Soochow. Even the fourth and fifth uncles, Lu Shiheng and Lu Shilong, who were famous for their talents, had to rely on others and suffered repeated humiliation.

The situation in the courtroom is always so complicated, the fourth uncle is still free and easy and confident, and the fifth uncle is still gentle and refined, but it seems that there are more and more times when their eyebrows are furrowed.

Fortunately, there are still so many uncles and brothers, and those young knight-errants who made friends in Luoyang.Only those flying eagles and lackeys can feel a bit of indulgence.

After that, it's chaos.

Soldiers in various costumes came and went, burning, killing and looting in Luoyang every time.The city is gradually declining, and the number of graves outside the city is increasing.

King Runan, King Chu, King Zhao, King Qi...one after another came to power, and then they were expelled or executed.

At some point, the fourth uncle became the general leading the troops again, but he seemed reluctant.The ancients said that the three generations will surely be defeated. It has been three generations since Lu Boyan, Lu Youjie, and uncle.Perhaps this is true, news came soon after that the 20 army commanded by the fourth uncle was wiped out.And he and Uncle Wu were framed by slander and beheaded.

It is said that before his execution, the fourth uncle said with emotion: "How can we hear the cranes in Huating again?"

The death of the fourth uncle and the fifth uncle was a serious blow to the Lu clan, and it was an unbearable blow to Lu Yao.

In the ensuing years, many things can no longer be clearly remembered.

Wandering, joining the army, and then fighting non-stop.

Kill, keep killing, just to survive.

Too tired, too tired... When will this struggle end?A huge sense of burnout engulfed Lu Yao like a rising tide.

He fell asleep drowsily, thinking drowsily, not knowing whether he was dreaming or waking up.

All of a sudden, a floodgate from nowhere was suddenly opened, and countless grotesque pictures and strange and abrupt memories poured into his mind like a river, causing him to have a splitting headache.The severe pain was beyond what Lu Yao could imagine, and it was far beyond what the human body could bear. It was as if countless sharp knives were whirling in the brain, cutting, tearing and stirring the brain, bones, and flesh again and again. Finally, the crushed content was reattached.

Is this going to die?Is death not rest but eternal pain?Lu Yao thought in a daze.But even this simple thought was smashed and shredded immediately, causing him to fall into the deepest chaos.

Under the torment of unbearable pain, Lu Yao wanted to scream and struggle, but his limbs and bones did not listen at all.He couldn't make any sound, and couldn't move even a little finger, he could only let the torrent of pain drown him.

He passed out again, his body was getting colder, and his heartbeat was getting slower and slower.

At some point, Lu Yao found himself in a special place.There is neither light nor shadow, and when you look around, you feel that there is no limit to the depths.The field of vision is full of strange chaotic colors, black but not black, white but not white, which cannot be expressed in words.As far as I could see, I was the only one walking alone.

Strangely, such an environment is not scary.At least Lu Yao was sure that he didn't feel any nervousness.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?" Lu Yao called loudly, but no one answered.

Lu Yao raised his voice slightly, and called out again: "Hello?" The voice spread indistinctly in the empty and deep environment, and seemed a bit dry.

He waited in silence for a while, but still no one answered.

Lu Yao stopped, thought for a while, and made sure that he didn't know how to say hello in Japanese.Well, it seems that there is no need to use Subei dialect and Cantonese at this time.

He pressed the knuckles of the five fingers of his left hand in turn with his right hand, and the bones of the joints bounced lightly, making a rattling sound.The sound was originally extremely subtle, but it was clearly audible in this overly quiet environment.

Lu Yao walked around at will. Anyway, he didn't distinguish things, so he didn't care about goals and directions. No matter how far he walked, the surroundings were still dark.Sometimes when I sit down to rest, I feel that the ground is a bit strange, as if only the area under my feet is solid, and it turns into chaos when it is a little farther away.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how far I have gone.

In a trance, there is an image in it; in a trance, there is something in it.

There is Jing in it; its Jing is so real, and there is faith in it.

Lu Yao suddenly understood in his heart: "So that's the case."

"...After more than 20 years, you finally woke up..." A voice boomed in the depths of the endless space: "That's right, Lu Yao is you, and you are Lu Yao."

Lu Yao, a military officer who struggled in the chaotic world 700 years ago, is exactly Lu Yao, a small clerk who is depressed 700 years later.

"Yes, I'm awake." Lu Yao paused, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that more than 20 years have been wasted..."

The voice smiled lowly: "Since it has been flown against the river for more than a thousand years, what is it for more than 20 years?"

That's right, what is a mere 20 years?What's more, in these years, even if the memory has not been awakened, I have done very well.Lu Yao thought to himself mockingly, and then lifted his spirits.

"Let's get started, quickly recover. A new life is about to begin!"

He closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged, and began to guide endless power down.No one taught this move, but Lu Yao seemed to understand the mystery of it naturally.

That power comes from the deep and boundless, and Lu Yao knows that this is the so-called "Xuan Ming".Xuanming's power melted into his seriously injured body, producing an incredible effect.

Wherever this force passed, Lu Yao could immediately feel the function of the damaged viscera recover, and the broken blood vessels were reconnected.Huge power rushes through the body like a tide, and the meridians covering the whole body expand accordingly. The vitality contained in the body echoes the bottomless mystery, and is released to the maximum. Lu Yao can almost feel the countless cells and tissues. A process of division and reproduction.And at the core of the cell, the gene chain is duplicated, deconstructed, reorganized, and changed again and again, and the profound mysteries during this period far exceed the scope of his knowledge.

Enzymatically combined, its nature is self-sufficient.

The mysterious power soon faded.Compared with the infinite power possessed by the speaker in the void, the part that Lu Yao can extract and use cannot even be described as a drop in the ocean.At most, this little power can only rejuvenate the body that has been exhausted by crude oil, but for Lu Yao, it is enough.

"It's time for me to go!" Lu Yao got up and said.

"Go! What will you do? I'm looking forward to..." The voice responded with a smile, fading away.

Lu Yao felt himself floating up, and his mind fell into a blur.