Deng Kun was first stunned when he heard that, then he was ecstatic. Nuwa's meaning was that as long as Yuan Hong could escape the calamity of Meishan, he would be removed from the Investiture of the Gods. In that case, although the Heavenly Dao was ruthless, it was also fair. It gave everyone a chance. If they could not escape, they would be on the rankings and become a god. If you can escape, you can do whatever you want.
Deng Kun's mind raced as he looked at Nüwa with a complicated expression."This Nuwa truly does have compassion for the demi-humans. By saying this, she's telling me that Yuan Hong can be saved! On the one hand, she had to comply with the Heavenly Dao, while on the other hand, she had to secretly go easy on him. Among the Saints, Mother Nuwa was the one in the most dilemma. Sigh, it seemed that the Saints were high and mighty, but they were actually not carefree.”Then he thought,"Since Goddess Nvywa cares about the Demon Clan, she will definitely need her support in the future. It seems that I have to find an opportunity to build a good relationship with her!"”
Goddess Nvywa saw that he was staring at her and didn't mind. She smiled and said,""At this moment, Yuan Hong has already boarded the Mountain and River State Painting. His life is in an instant. If you want to go, you should act as soon as possible."
Deng Kun was startled and jolted awake. He hurriedly bowed to Nüwa and rushed in the direction of Yuan Hong and Yang Jian.
Nuwa looked at Deng Kun's back and suddenly sighed. She muttered,""If my brother and I had his boldness that day, even if it was only half, would things have been different? Sigh, fate, fate…"
Deng Kun spread out his immortal consciousness to search for Yang Jian and Yuan Hong. He saw a picture hanging on a towering tree in the north, emitting brilliant light. There was a person standing in front of the picture, holding a three-pointed double-edged sword. Who else could it be but Yang Jian? However, Yuan Hong was nowhere to be seen. Deng Kun was secretly disappointed. Just as Nüwa said, he had come too late. Yuan Hong had already fallen into his trap.
The Mountain and River State Painting was a Connate cardinal treasure. After Yuan Hong entered the painting, even if he had supreme methods, he could only be manipulated by others. Deng Kun's anger surged. He did not care if he could defeat Yang Jian. He shouted and rushed towards Yang Jian from afar.
Yang Jian heard the shout and turned around. He saw a young Taoist rushing toward him with his bare hands and couldn't help but jump. Yang Jian had also seen Deng Kun and Yuan Hong talking on Mount Mei. However, his target was Yuan Hong at that time, so he did not pay much attention to Deng Kun. Thinking about it now, this person was most likely Yuan Hong's accomplice. Yang Jian placed his three-pointed double-edged saber across his chest and was about to ask.
Unexpectedly, Deng Kun had shown his savage nature. He only lowered his head and charged forward. When he was seven or eight steps away from Yang Jian, he suddenly revealed his original body of the Kui Ox. With his two horns lowered, he charged fiercely at Yang Jian. This came so quickly that Yang Jian was shocked and did not have time to react. With a loud bang, he was hit by Deng Kun. Deng Kun's original body of Kui Niu didn't have any other abilities except for its thick skin and great strength. Yang Jian was unable to stand still and his body fell backward. Yang Jian fell on the painting of mountains and rivers hanging behind him. The Mountain and River State Painting flashed with a flash of light. Yang Jian's body disappeared into the Mountain and River State Painting like a stone thrown into water, as if he had disappeared into thin air.
Yang Jian was wronged. If it was a draw, how could Deng Kun be Yang Jian's match? However, if one side wanted to attack the other side, there were only two ways: sneak attack or open challenge. Deng Kun shouted first. It was obviously not a sneak attack. If they were to openly challenge each other, the ancients were all one-track minded. In most battles, they would first introduce themselves and say some polite words before making a move. Therefore, Yang Jian habitually stopped and asked questions first. He didn't expect Deng Kun to charge over without a word. It was really something he had never seen before. For a moment, Yang Jian was stunned. Deng Kun actually managed to hit the jackpot and followed in Yuan Hong's footsteps, entering the Mountain River State Painting.
Yang Jian's depression did not stop there. Due to Deng Kun's appearance, some of the original plot had changed. Originally, Yang Jian had been taught the usage of the Mountain and River State Painting by Nüwa, so he could escape on his own even if he was on the painting. But just now, Nüwa knew that Deng Kun was waiting by the side. If this dragged on for a long time, it was hard to guarantee that Yuan Hong would not be persuaded by Deng Kun and slip away. Where would they find him? She didn't want to cause any trouble, so she only taught Yang Jian a few words in a hurry and sent him back to work. That was why Yang Jian could come back so quickly. However, Yang Jian had not learned the usage of magic weapons. Now that he was on the map, his situation was no different from Yuan Hong's. It was like a clay Buddha crossing the river-he could not even protect himself!
Deng Kun knocked Yang Jian into the Mountain River Map. Before he could catch his breath, he suddenly felt a pain in his leg. He looked down and saw a spirit dog biting his left hind leg. It was Yang Jian's Xiao Tianquan. Deng Kun hurriedly used his hind legs and swung them backward. His strength was far greater than Xiao Tianquan's, and with a swing, he immediately sent Xiao Tianquan flying for more than ten feet. Unexpectedly, the Celestial Hound was very spiritual, it immediately pounced again after retreating. Speaking of agility, Deng Kun's Kui Ox body was huge and cumbersome, but it was far inferior to Xiao Tianquan. Xiao Tianquan jumped onto Deng Kun's back and bit him. Deng Kun was in a sorry state due to the pain. He started circling on the spot, wanting to throw the Celestial Hound off his back. How could he throw it off in a hurry? As they were entangled, Deng Kun lost his balance and stumbled. Coincidentally, he crashed into the Mountain and River State Painting. The cow and dog were trapped in the brilliance of the Mountain and River State Painting at the same time. In an instant, everyone on the spot disappeared, leaving only a picture hanging on the branch, gently swaying in the wind.
The moment he fell into the Mountain River Map, Deng Kun's mind went blank. When he regained consciousness, he realized that he was actually in his home in his later life. He was sitting on the sofa perfectly fine, and the familiar 45-inch LCD TV in front of him was still playing a soap opera. He was even holding the TV remote control in his hand. The Celestial Hound that was biting on its back had disappeared, and it could not feel any pain. It was as if he had fallen asleep while watching television and had a ridiculous dream. Now, he had woken up.
Which was a dream and which was real?
Deng Kun reached out and pinched the tender flesh on his inner thigh. It hurt! Was everything just a dream? What Myriad Immortal Array, what Goddess Nüwa, what Mountain River Map, did they not exist?
Deng Kun was really a little confused. He sat on the sofa in a daze and reminisced carefully. The doorbell suddenly rang. Deng Kun's mind was in turmoil. For a moment, he didn't know how to react. He didn't get up and just sat there blankly, staring at the door with dull eyes. The doorbell kept ringing, and the intervals were getting shorter and shorter. It was obvious that the people outside were getting impatient. Deng Kun then walked over mechanically and opened the door.
What greeted his eyes was a delicate and beautiful face. Deng Kun was very familiar with this face, so familiar that he would never be able to forget it for the rest of his life. She was wearing a white dress and her long hair hung down her shoulders. She was holding a plastic bag in her hand. When she saw Deng Kun open the door, she immediately started talking like a machine gun.
"Why did you open the door so late? Look, there are still saliva marks on her face. She must have fallen asleep watching TV again! You're already so old, yet you're still drooling in your sleep. Aren't you ashamed? Are you hungry? I just came back from working overtime. Here, I've brought you supper. Fresh meat buns. Eat them while they're hot. Eat your fill and rest for a while before you sleep. You're not even 30 years old yet, and your tummy is already showing…"
The girl said as she entered the house and closed the door behind her. Deng Kun only knew to subconsciously make way for her. His gaze never left the girl's face. The expression on his face was mixed with surprise, joy, sadness, pain, love, and so on. It was extremely complicated. However, the girl did not seem to notice it at all. She placed the supper in her hand on the dining table and poured a glass of water. She kept nagging,
"You, you're not young anymore. Why are you still like a child? Do you need to be served? Look, there's no hot water at home. Why didn't you boil a pot? Drinking cold water all the time is not good for your health…You don't say anything when I say you, and you don't change. What should I say about you? Eh? What happened to you? Why do you look so strange?"
Deng Kun did not seem to hear her. He only looked at the girl's face. Suddenly, tears flowed down his cheeks. He said softly," Yan Yan…I see you again…Do you know that I've been thinking about you for the past five years…"
Yan Yan frowned and revealed an incredulous expression. She took two steps forward and placed her hand on Deng Kun's forehead."What are you talking about? Do you have a fever? Why can't I understand what you're saying?”
Deng Kun closed his eyes, but tears still flowed out of them. He leaned his head forward slightly and gently rubbed the girl's palm with his forehead, feeling the unique warmth. He muttered," It's so real. It's not like a dream at all…It's been five years. I thought I would never see you again…I really miss you…"
He slowly opened his eyes and continued," I really hope that all of this is true. Unfortunately, it's not…I'm so afraid. If I say this, you'll disappear. I also want to tell myself that this is true, but I really can't lie to myself…When you got into a car accident five years ago, I knew that you would never come back to me…Although it was just a dream, I'm really happy to see you again…Really happy…"
As Deng Kun choked out his broken sentences, Yan Yan's face began to blur. It was like a special effect shot in a science fiction movie. Her facial features gradually distorted and decomposed. At the same time, the surrounding environment also changed. In the end, everything disappeared without a trace as if water had evaporated. The place where Deng Kun stood was a boundless stretch of snow white. There was nothing there, as if it was endless. His face was already covered in tears, and his eyes were blurred by them. However, his gaze became clear.
"Hehe, so this is the wonderful use of the Mountain and River State Painting. Thinking of mountains is mountains, thinking of water is water, like an illusion or a dream, unable to distinguish between true and false. If I want to go home, I can create my own home. I missed Yan Yan, so I was able to conjure Yan Yan in front of me. It was rare that everything was so real. Even her aura and expression were exactly the same. It was simply a living body of flesh and blood. A Connate Cardinal treasure was indeed worthy of its reputation!”
Deng Kun was right. The Mountain River State Painting had its own heaven and earth, and everything was formed by the thoughts in one's heart. The scene just now was formed by the desire buried deep in Deng Kun's heart that he yearned for but could not obtain. Yan Yan's matter was a pain in his heart, but because of the extreme pain, it was irreplaceable. Instead, he could distinguish between true and false and pull himself out. If it was something else, with Deng Kun's mental state cultivation, he would at least inevitably fall into the trap and be unable to extricate himself from the illusion.
(The melodramatic plot even made me feel mushy.)
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