My enemies became my companions

Chapter 576: It's Not Right at All (Two in One)

The red silk was unfurled, the golden embroidery was brilliant, and the corridors and red pavilions were all hung with bright lights as bright as day.

Surrounded by beautiful girls, the large patches of white on waists, hips, busts, hands and feet... all touched Chen Yi's heart. Where the newlyweds walked, the green jade steps were covered with flower petals, red palace ribbons hung from the corridor pillars, the maids smiled like flowers, and the colorful lights made people dizzy.

wrong.

The maids with sweet smiles around them welcomed Chen Yi to the hall. Although he did not stop, he always felt that something was wrong.

Yet, everything was right.

The endless red silk stretched out in the corridor, with osmanthus trees in full bloom on both sides and fragrant mist lingering around the carved beams. The scenery was like a dream, exactly the scene that Yin Weiying had described to himself.

She has always been brooding over not being able to get married, even if she only mentioned it occasionally and sounded like she didn't care much. But if she really didn't care, she wouldn't have kept brooding over it after making love.

…that’s it.

The maids welcomed Chen Yi into the hall and served him tea. They smiled sweetly and accompanied him, chatting and laughing to cheer him up.

Surrounded by mountains and flowers, it is dazzling, not to mention a lustful man like Chen Yi. The visible and tangible whiteness that squeezes into the eyes makes people want to do things that cannot be described in detail.

As soon as Chen Yi stretched out his hand, the maids dodged away with coquettish laughter, their eyes filled with surprise and teasing. Their red sleeves brushed across their cheeks, and the slight itching sensation made people chase them with evil smiles.

Chen Yi curled his lips slightly and was about to chase after her, but suddenly he felt something strange in his heart.

wrong.

Yin Weiying seemed generous but was actually stingy. How could she arrange so many maids for herself? She said nice things but in the end, it was all lip service.

Chen Yi was still for a while, silently looking at the maids.

"You...are all maids?"

A maidservant is married into her husband's family as a dowry with her master, and is often required to accompany her during sexual intercourse.

The maids looked at each other and nodded shyly.

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes and was about to draw his sword.

But he saw a maid taking two steps forward, her breasts full and trembling, about to fall softly into his arms. Chen Yi took a closer look and there was no rise and fall of breasts, just flat as pieces of rice paper.

…that’s it.

Chen Yi slowly sat back in his chair and asked the paper man to come over to fill in the gaps, which was something Yin Weiying would do.

To be honest, what was there to doubt? The cause and effect all matched. Yin Weiying had mentioned the wedding ceremony to him a long time ago, and from entering the White Tower with the Kingdom of God to finally entering this dream, they had followed all the steps. Chen Yi remembered many of the details very clearly.

"Old man, am I a little suspicious lately?" Chen Yi murmured.

"Yes, a little bit. Didn't you tell her that?" The old saint affirmed, but her tone also sounded a little confused. "I am a little confused too."

Chen Yi sat still and recalled carefully. Many details slowly unfolded, from his encounter with Yin Weiying, to his entry into the White Tower with the two girls, to his final arrival at this place. Countless details surfaced. The more carefully he recalled, the more he found that many of his suspicions were ridiculous.

Cause and effect, cause and effect, where there is a cause there is an effect, countless details construct a complete memory, and it is really hard to find much fault with it.

"Yes, I came in with Yin Weiying because she was worried about me going in alone. We were very affectionate along the way... Wait, why didn't I fuck her on the way?" Chen Yi caught a suspicious point and immediately remembered the reason, "Yes, because there were too many people on the road and I didn't have the chance. Besides, she had a fight with Qing Yuan, but she had a good relationship with Tai Yi... Tai Yi, how did she know it was Tai Yi?

Oh, I almost forgot, because Taiyi explained the situation to her privately, yes... everything has a reason, it's not for no reason, it's all caused by cause and effect, huh, there is still some truth in what Buddhism says."

The old saint heard his last words and said in a somewhat irritated tone, "What Buddhist principles are all bullshit. You are too ignorant. There are not so many causes and effects in the world."

Chen Yi was slightly stunned.

The old saint snorted a few times and said in a tone of pointing out confusion, "Cause and effect, cause and effect, is there really cause and effect in the world? If someone was originally chatting and laughing on the street, but suddenly he picked up a knife and started to kill someone, but halfway through the knife, he felt guilty and stopped, where is the cause and effect? ​​If you attribute all this to cause and effect, then there are too many causes and too few effects. Moreover, in this vast world, which cause is the most fundamental cause? In my opinion, there is no cause and effect in the world, it is only a matter of one thought."

The old saint's subconscious words made Chen Yi hesitate, and his originally confident eyes gradually became full of doubt.

All the images in memory, whether clear or blurry, are so real that they cannot be more real. Almost all seemingly unreasonable things can be traced back to the details, but many things in the world do not and should not have definite reasons.

Chen Yi stood up silently. The maids, both plump and thin, screamed and tried to stop him, but his figure whirled like the wind and disappeared from the hall in an instant.

…………

Instead of...instead of me?

Why do you say...instead of me...

Taiyi, whose vision was gradually becoming clear, suddenly became confused.

She didn't know why, but she felt strange when she heard these words. She looked up at the goddess and her almost flawless face. For no reason, a nameless anger surged from the bottom of her heart.

Replacement... How can she be replaced? !
Her face showed an angry and painful expression, and she said contemptuously: "Replace me? How dare you talk nonsense?!"

The goddess's lips stopped moving, and she faced Taiyi's anger head-on, with a trace of spiritual energy gathering at her fingertips.

"You are so perfect, why do you need to replace me?!"

The goddess was stunned for a moment, then realized something and let go of her hand, with a hint of sudden enlightenment flashing across her eyes.

At that moment, Taiyi took a glimpse inside the tower and realized that he was Taiyi, but he still dominated and identified with Yin Weiying's identity, so she replaced Taiyi's identity as Yin Weiying.

In order to prevent Taiyi from still having any concerns, the goddess appeared in the form of Yin Weiying and cut off his last ties. As if it was God's will, everything went according to plan and smoothly.

But it was so smooth that the word "replace" actually stimulated Taiyi.

Yin Weiying smiled calmly and said, "I made a mistake."

Hearing this, Taiyi finally nodded with satisfaction. She let out a breath, and the last trace of uneasiness in her heart disappeared.

The statues on both sides have solemn faces, and the long-burning lights illuminate their majestic appearances. They are facing the altar, and their tranquil brows are full of expectation and piety, waiting for Taiyi's return.

She slowly stepped onto the center of the altar. For some reason, she felt a hint of anticipation in her heart. It seemed as if she was supposed to be like this, to sacrifice herself silently in a place unknown to Chen Yi, and never see him again.

In this way, he would be worried about her all his life and would never forget her. He would then pour all his emotions on Yin Weiying, and from then on, he would listen to Yin Weiying's words.

Taiyi always felt that this thought was particularly familiar, but he didn't know where it came from.

The goddess was already holding a magic sword, walking with the magic steps and chanting. The eternal lamps around her were burning brighter and brighter. The shadows cast by the statues seemed to be slowly rolling away, and each one, one by one, looked like witches dancing in colorful clothes.

Taiyi gave birth to water, and created the heaven and the earth, thus becoming a god.

Because of the felling of mountains and the destruction of temples in Mount Longhu, they had lost that piece of heaven and earth. At that time, everything seemed peaceful and beautiful. Most things did not even have names. People went from one side to another, and even if they did not know each other, they were like relatives and friends.

Even though the beauty of the ancient times was fleeting, the rivers were no longer clear, the clouds were no longer white, the figures in colorful clothes gradually disappeared, and the Taoists with talismans and swords replaced the figures in colorful clothes and ox horns. The statues of gods were shattered, and the temples collapsed, replaced by the stiff and mean statues of the Three Pure Ones.

The goddess chanted loudly, and the sad and mournful melody was full of hatred. Taiyi's heart was moved and two lines of clear tears fell slowly.

at this time,

An inopportune voice suddenly broke in.

"Yin Weiying, where have you been?"

The goddess paused and Taiyi stopped crying.

After a moment, the familiar figure slowly turned in from the narrow mountain path, and he looked at this unique place with interest.

He remembered this place, and had many impressions of it in his memory. He had accidentally walked into this place before, and even held Yin Weiying's hand, pointing at the statue and making random comments...

Yin Weiying also told him that Taiyi must return to the original heaven and earth. Only in this way can the remaining souls in the tower regain peace. They may have to be separated for a period of time because of this, but as they live as long as the heaven and earth, even a thousand years is just a blink of an eye... At that time, Chen Yi understood and agreed.

So many details came in, so there was nothing to doubt... Chen Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.

The goddess Yin Weiying stopped her sword and turned around to greet him. Her voice was light and gentle: "Why are you here?"

"I can't come?" Chen Yi glanced at Taiyi and said, "What are you doing?"

He completely ignored the statues, eternal lamps, murals, and even any tiny details around him. The longer he looked, the more memories he had. The more memories he had, the more convinced he became that it would be better to focus his attention on the two women.

Yin Weiying smiled and said slowly, "Didn't we agree on this? Send her back to this world. Taiyi will create water and the world. Only in this way can the remaining spirits in the tower find peace."

Before Chen Yi opened his mouth, Tai Yi nodded and said, "Yes, Chen Yi, you should go back quickly. Miss Yin will be here soon. I have to go back now. I can't delay your wedding."

Both women said the same thing, without any doubt. Chen Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. If that were the case, was he really making a fuss about nothing? He took a deep breath, looked at Yin Weiying, and asked, "Can we...get married together? Get married and leave later?"

Yin Weiying's eyes froze for a moment, and after a split second of consideration, he said generously, "If you are willing, of course you can."

"How can this be possible?" Taiyi was anxious. "She is the eldest wife. Let alone who came first, it's my fault that the wives and concubines are fighting. How can we get married together today?"

Yin Weiying nodded slightly, as if agreeing, and Chen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Are you saying that you want me to marry only Yin Weiying and not you?"

These words were unpleasant to hear. Taiyi lowered his eyes, the corners of his eyes felt sore and wet, and he didn't know how to answer.

Chen Yi pressed on: "If I can only marry one of you or her, who do you want me to marry?"

"It must be her!"

Taiyi couldn't stop crying loudly.
"She is extremely beautiful, and can be described as a goddess. She is also devoted to mystical cultivation and is extraordinary. Not to mention me, even the reincarnation of Xi Shi and Diao Chan cannot compare to her. Zhang Sun Xiaowen is also three points behind her. However, no one is perfect. The only shortcoming of her life is that she has no shortcomings at all..."

Her tears fell like beads from a broken string. Chen Yi's mind was buzzing. Countless new memories came to his mind, replacing the original memories. Countless details filled his heart, as if they were all telling the same story.

Turning her head, she faced the light and ethereal face. The goddess slowly said, "If you insist, then we can get married tonight. A thousand years later..."

The goddess' words suddenly stopped, her eyes slowly turned downwards, and her wide eyes reflected the sharp edge of the Taisha Sword, which pierced into her chest and pierced straight through her.

"Why, Chen, Chen Yi... No, husband, husband..."

An expression of disbelief froze on her face. Before the goddess's miserable and trembling voice could escape her throat, Chen Yi's hand exerted force again, and her voice was blocked back in her throat.

"Don't call me husband,"

That familiar face was painful and desolate. Chen Yi instinctively felt a little distressed, and then suddenly became furious.

"You are not humble enough, you are not my Da Yin at all!"

Sword energy poured out from the sharp blade, and the goddess' figure was covered with dense cracks, like a spider web. Her face gradually changed from pain to hideousness.

The surrounding statues of gods all shook, and a smile twisted into his solemn brows. The face of "Yin Weiying" collapsed and shattered, and an invisible residual soul was pulled out of it, invisible and untouchable. Only laughter could be heard, which gradually turned into a wild laugh, heart-wrenching, like the roar of a bellows.

The sudden change happened, and countless memories in his mind were shattered. The original memories gradually surfaced, and Chen Yi's eyes were filled with fire, rising to the sky.

I see. No, it is better to say...it is true.

Silently, the Goddess of Wushan replaced the memories of the two people. Even though there were some unexpected things, when people face unexpected things, they often look for answers in their memories.

The so-called "answers" in these memories were all done by the Goddess of Wushan. Trusting in memories will lead people astray. In addition, Yin Weiying, who was transformed by the Goddess of Wushan, has a beautiful aura like dew and lightning. Even Chen Yi could not help but be deeply trapped in it.

The wild laughter spread, and the statues on all sides were laughing. The fire of the eternal lamp was burning fiercely. The laughter was wild and sad, and full of anger. The Goddess of Wushan suddenly rose up, stepped on the clouds in the air, and gradually revealed her true figure in this dream.

She has a plump and dignified appearance, a gentle and mellow face, bright eyes, and beautiful and impressive vision. Her image is unparalleled and her beauty is boundless, shining like the sun shining on the roof beams, and as bright as the bright moon spreading its light.

She is both graceful in the quietness and graceful in the human world.

Taiyi stared in astonishment and dully. Even Yin Weiying, the most flawless man in her heart, seemed to be on par with her at this moment. It was a tit-for-tat situation and it was impossible to tell who was the winner.

However, a familiar mocking laugh rang in her ears.
"What kind of goddess is this? She's not as good as Yin Weiying's."

(End of this chapter)