This kid wants to save face and suffer the consequences.
Li Xiang ignored him, turned around, and looked at the boundary wall.
The tributaries of time are attached to the boundary wall and flow into the distance.
Looking along the direction of the water flow, you can see a concave arc.
Since I am on the inside of the boundary wall, it can be inferred that the boundary wall of the heaven is also spherical, or at least an arc fan.
It seems that the ancient saying that the sky is round and the earth is round is not nonsense.
Just as he was thinking about it, a drop of time suddenly splashed onto the back of his hand.
Li Xiang was stunned and saw that the skin in that area was getting older and wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye, eroded by the water of time.
Even though he mobilized his magical power, he could not restore the old skin.
There was a scar the size of a fingernail on the back of my hand.
Li Xiang sighed, "Sure enough, the power of time is a powerful force that cannot be competed in the world."
He formed a barrier in front of him to protect himself and Nezha.
"Be careful, once you fall into this water of time, you and I will both be eroded by time."
Nezha also saw the scars on the back of his hands, and frowned on his fleshy face, "Before I died in the battle, I heard His Majesty the Jade Emperor say that he was going to the River of Time to seek life for heaven. Since the River of Time is here,
So dangerous, His Majesty the Jade Emperor..."
Li Xiang shook his head, "The Jade Emperor is the master of the old heaven. Since he is going to the river of time, he naturally has means to save his life. You don't need to worry."
Nezha hummed.
"You come with me."
Li Xiang took Nezha and flew downstream of the Time Branch.
During the flight, water of time kept splashing out and hitting the barrier. The place where it was hit was instantly broken.
Li Xiang constantly mobilized his divine power to repair the barrier.
Finally arrived at the middle reaches of the tributary of time.
"Stand back." Li Xiang reminded Nezha and stretched out his hand across the barrier.
A drop of time splashed and fell into the palm of your hand.
Li Xiang quickly took his hand back and looked at the palm of his hand, with an expression that was indeed true.
Nezha looked confused and asked, "Uncle Master, what are you doing?"
Li Xiang stretched out his hand and asked, "Look at the scars on the palm and back of my hand. Do you see anything strange?"
After Nezha looked at it, he said: "The skin on the scar on the palm of my hand is not that old."
Li Xiang nodded, "The scar on the back of the hand was left upstream. The water flow there is very fast, which can also be understood as the speed of time."
He turned over his hand and said, "The scar on the palm of the hand was left here. The flow of time here is slower, the flow of time is also slower, and the skin is naturally not that old."
When Nezha heard this explanation, he immediately understood and said in shock, "This, this is amazing!"
Li Xiang looked at the rushing river of time and said slowly: "Since it is called the river of time, what flows is naturally time."
"In the old days of Heaven, the Queen Mother opened a tributary with a hairpin to lead the water of time into Heaven. At that time, the tributary of time was larger and flowed faster. It was 365 times faster than the tributary of time in the Kyushu world. It was also
It’s just one year.”
"That's why there is a phenomenon where one day in the sky and one year on the earth."
Nezha suddenly said in frustration: "If I had led them into the tributaries of time when the gods and demons from outside the territory came, maybe there would still be a glimmer of hope for heaven."
Li Xiang patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It's all over. It's useless to think about anything. What's more, you didn't know at the time that the Milky Way is a tributary of time."
Nezha stared at the rushing water of time. After a long time, he suddenly said, "Uncle Master, if I jump into the river and swim upstream, will time go back?"
Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, shocked by this kid's idea, but immediately interrupted his whims, "If it were possible to trace back the past, the Jade Emperor and the more powerful ancient greats would have done this long ago. Why?
Let the gods and demons from outside the territory fight to the thirty-third heaven?"
Nezha immediately lowered his head.
"I feel that the passage of time is not as simple as you and I think."
"Every drop of water of time here is new and in a different state."
"Someone said that you can't step into the same river twice."
"With the strength you and I have at this time, we cannot go against the current, we can only look forward."
Nezha hummed obediently.
Li Xiang rubbed his head. Two people, one large and one small, stood beside the tributary of time, quietly watching the water of time rushing and rolling.
Layers of waves splashed up countless water droplets, hitting the boundary wall next to them, shining like stars.
Another Milky Way, crossing the sky.
The old heaven has been destroyed and cannot be restored.
A new heaven has been established, and Li Xiang believes that under the nourishment of this tributary of time, the new heaven will bloom with more gorgeous flowers.
Li Xiang held Nezha's hand and turned to leave.
"I'll take you to see Kyushu."
"It's time to reshape your body."
…
Kyushu, Kyoto University.
Principal Sun's departure did not cause much sadness among the teachers and students.
After all, after the old principal died, he was personally canonized by Yin Tianzi and became the City God of Kyoto. The old principal who taught and educated people became the guardian of the capital.
You can also go back to school in your spare time.
And now, the old principal, or Lord Chenghuang, no longer needs to sit in a wheelchair. He can float around and move around much more easily.
However, because there are many ghosts who died on the front lines living in the school, the yin energy is very strong, so ordinary students have to take a few pills to replenish yang energy every day.
So "Have you taken your medicine?" became a popular saying among teachers and students when they met.
Jingle bells.
The sound of get out of class ending sounded.
"Tingting, there's a new hot pot restaurant opened in Linxi Park, do you want to go together?" a classmate in the dormitory asked.
Zhao Tingting put away her class notes and said, "I won't go. I have volunteer activities and I don't have enough time."
"Okay, let's make an appointment next time."
Zhao Tingting packed her things and hurried downstairs.
Because of her outstanding performance on the battlefield, she was admitted to Kyoto University under special circumstances after her return.
After nearly a month of treatment, the injuries on my body are almost healed.
There was just a scar on her forehead, which was a bit unsightly. She covered it with air bangs, so it didn't attract much attention.
Arriving at the parking shed, Zhao Tingting rode the second-hand electric donkey she had just bought and arrived at the school's auditorium No. 3.
In memory of Principal Sun, this auditorium has just been renamed and is now called Yuanpei Auditorium.
"Tingting, here!"
Zhao Tingting trotted over, took the volunteer jacket from the other party, and put it on.
"These little flags are for you."
"You are responsible for this entrance, and everyone is given a flag."
Zhao Tingting quickly got into work mode.
There was a lecture held in the school today, and representatives of some soldiers who died in the Northern Expedition were invited to give speeches.
"Hey! Zhao Tingting!"
Among the crowd, someone suddenly called him.
Zhao Tingting turned around and saw an unfamiliar face waving to her happily.
That person, to be more precise, was the revenant. He was wearing the uniform of the Akagi City Defense Department and looked to be in his twenties.
"Give way, please give way."
The dead soul shouted, pushing through the crowd and coming to Zhao Tingting, "Don't remember me? I'm Liu Huaqiang."
