My enemies became my companions

Chapter 577 I am Yin Weiying (two in one)

Ganoderma lucidum is a parasitic herb. This goddess of Wushan can replace people's consciousness silently and almost replaced his family, Da Yin.

If it weren't for the unique appearance beneath Yin Weiying's beautiful appearance, I'm afraid she would have been able to hide her true colors without anyone noticing.

Fortunately, she replaced Da Yin. If it was Yin Tingxue, Min Ning, Zhou Yitang, Qin Qingluo, Zhu E and other women, I'm afraid it would be like the six-eared macaque and the Monkey King. If two people stood in front of each other, it would be hard to tell who was real and who was fake...

Chen Yi was still frightened, and the anger in his eyes was even stronger than before, staring at the goddess.

The Goddess of Wushan is perched high in the sky, her figure radiating brilliance. A thousand-foot-long rainbow from the sky converges on her body, wrapping around her like a ribbon, and she seems to be overlooking the world.

What a beautiful flying fairy from Dunhuang.

Chen Yi, who was walking towards him, seemed unremarkable, and his movements were unremarkable.

The moment the Goddess of Wushan lowered her head and looked down, he broke the green rock under his feet.

There was no whistling wind, no surge of energy. Chen Yi handed out a sword in a normal way, but it made the thousand-foot-long rainbow stagnate for half a breath.

The ribbon broke into pieces from the beginning, and colors splashed all over the sky.

The goddess's sleeves suddenly rolled up, removing the remaining waves. The sea of ​​clouds behind her collapsed with a loud bang. Her ethereal voice was wrapped in thunder: "How dare a mortal."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the second sword was already in front of him.

Chen Yi stepped on the falling rubble and flew into the air. The seemingly straight sword stabbed accurately through the gaps in the rainbow light in the sky.

The goddess's figure turned and spun with the sword. The flying silk ribbons carried rainbow light and spun like an umbrella. Countless red and green colors entangled the sword, dissipating the majestic sword force.

Suddenly, the sky was full of colorful lights, and the sea of ​​clouds was torn into pieces, unable to close for a long time. It was like a fight between gods.

The third sword brushed past the goddess' ear and pierced a hundred-foot hole in the long rainbow behind her. When Chen Yi put away the sword, his sleeves were charred black, and the rainbow light that had just crossed each other left some scars on his forearm.

His eyes were bright, he didn't feel any pain at all, and he smiled coldly at the goddess.

The Goddess of Wushan looked uncertain as she stared at this extremely dangerous man. In her eyes there was both hatred and regret for having gone one step too far wrong, and a hint of fear flashed through her deeper eyes.

At the moment of fighting just now, He knew that if he fought alone, even if he cast thousands of spells, it would only be a matter of time before he died.

The sword in that man's hand was constantly prying at the deepest heartstrings. The blade was sharp and as bright as a drop of blood. It seemed to have no idea what fullness was and was thirsty for the blood of the goddess.

"Why..."

Fear reached its deepest point, and anger flashed in His eyes.
"Why do you Taoists cut down my mountains and destroy my temples? We just want to rebuild the world, so why not?"

What greeted His question was not a verbal rebuttal, but a brutal and unreasonable sword.

"What a wretch."

The goddess floated back half a mile, and the rainbow wrapped around her body surged again like a sea tide. She pointed her fingers like a knife to split the clouds, and nine thunderbolts mixed with heavy rain poured down.

"Let's see how many layers of heavenly tribulation you can break!"

It was as if it was the hammer of the ancient thunder god, and the pressing thunder and lightning exploded with a loud rumbling sound.

The silent Chen Yi broke into the sea of ​​clouds and thrust out a sword. The powerful sword energy caused the thunder to split into spider webs and instantly snatched Thor's hammer away from his head. He shook his head and beat the drum for him like a madman.

There were rumbling thunders in the sky, and the lightning made the mountains shine as bright as snow.

Taiyi's face became paler and paler, she held her temples tightly, and two different perceptions collided with each other.

That goddess is not Yin Weiying? Then I... I am Yin Weiying? No, I, I am Taiyi... I am Tai, Taiyi...

Her memory shattered into millions of pieces, and she tried hard to open her eyes. The back of Chen Yi walking towards the goddess stung her pupils. That was her husband, the husband of King Jing's daughter Yin Weiying.

That is... Chen Yi, it's Chen Yi. I'm not Taiyi, I'm Yin Weiying...

At this moment, the flames of the surrounding statues surged with the lightning, blasting her face to the point of turning pale.
Taiyi gave birth to water, and created the heaven and the earth, to become a god... Condensed here are the memories of thousands of years. The roaring torrent of time collides with the little understanding that has just been regained. She is hideous and in pain, her body curled up like a shrimp.

I am not Yin Weiying, I am not Yin Weiying... I am... Taiyi, but why... why am I not Yin Weiying? If I am not Yin Weiying, why do I remember my father, mother, and master... Chen Yi, Chen Yi...
She tried her best to piece together a little bit of memory, trying to stop the torrent, but found it was in vain. Her eyes became empty, and her thoughts gradually expanded. She seemed to be rising higher and higher, overlooking all the memories from a high place.

Compared with the tens of thousands of years of Taiyi, the twenty years belonging to Yin Weiying are just a leaf about to fall from a giant tree.

"I am... Taiyi, not Yin Weiying..."

Even a dam a hundred feet high can be broken by a flood.
Not to mention that Taiyi has existed for thousands or millions of years, the mighty flood is about to destroy all her knowledge about Yin Weiying.

Just as her eyes gradually became empty, a sudden voice interrupted her as if it had come out of nowhere.
"Miss Yin? Why are you staying inside me?"

When she heard the familiar voice, she turned her head stiffly, and that curious and puzzled face came into her eyes. He was still so stupid, still so naive, and still looked so harmless.

Donggong Ruoshu tilted his head towards her, his face full of genuine confusion.

Her eyes faltered for a moment as she tried to identify the stupid girl from her vast memory.

"Who is that? Yin Weiying was afraid of her, Chen Yi married her, she doesn't understand what people say, she is stupid and naive, and she always goes against me... Wait, it's Donggong Ruoshu, she's here to seduce me again!"

Anger descended like fire from the sky, boiling the torrent of memories and evaporating them. She suddenly regained a trace of clarity from her bewildered face, pointed her face at the stupid girl, and said angrily:

"Donggong Ruoshu, you are such a sneaky cat, and you still have the nerve to call me Miss Yin!"

Donggong Ruoshu was frightened to the point of flying up, and she was so furious that she didn't know what it felt like to calm down. She only saw that this stupid girl was scared, and being scared meant she was guilty, and being guilty meant there was something wrong, and if there was something wrong there was an affair!
She can't be Taiyi anymore. When she was Taiyi, Chen Yi would have been seduced away. When she was Taiyi, Donggong Ruoshu would have been the First Lady. She can't be Taiyi anymore. It would be an insult to Yin Weiying for such a stupid girl to be the First Lady!

"I am Yin Weiying!"

With every word, Yin Weiying concentrated all his thoughts, and his eyes finally became clear.

The fierce battle on the horizon was also coming to an end.

Chen Yi broke through the sea of ​​clouds and crushed the lightning pillar. He was only a dozen feet away from the Goddess of Wushan. When another bolt of lightning struck, he grabbed it like an old farmer picking up ears of wheat.

Lightning and fire moved along the texture of the sword's edge, and he swung it towards the source of the rainstorm.

The Rainbow Sea was split open.

The thousand-foot-long rainbow of the goddess completely broke into pieces. She put her fingers together to recall it, but suddenly she felt her fingertips become heavy. Chen Yi didn't know when he stepped on the falling rainbow ribbon and rushed upwards.

"you"

The tip of the sword hit the goddess's brow, but there was no explosion, no brilliant light. The sea of ​​clouds was quiet for a moment, and then with the two of them as the center, the sea of ​​clouds within a radius of thirty miles suddenly collapsed and disintegrated.

The goddess' figure fell with a loud bang, passed through the sea of ​​clouds, and heavily smashed on the mountainside, like a piece of colored glass falling to the ground, breaking into dense cracks.

Cracks spread from his forehead to his toes, and Chen Yi landed on the ground shortly after. The goddess raised her hand tremblingly, and he stepped on Hong Ni and her arm together under his feet, his face cast a gloomy look like iron.

“…Why?” His expression was no longer indifferent, but ferocious. The goddess’ face was filled with resentment and resentment.

"We just want to return to our original world, we just want Taiyi to come back, why? You Longhu Mountain Taoists have committed so many evil things, you took away this world, and you still enjoy the incense with peace of mind! Why?!"

More cracks spread, and it seemed that with every word He spoke, his body would be damaged a little more. His voice rose, almost like a roar.

"This world,"

He roared and roared, and laughed out loud,
"It's so unfair! Why?!"

"I'm not from Longhu Mountain."

The goddess's face froze, her eyes became stiff with astonishment, her previously extremely powerful questioning hit like cotton, and the remaining words were stuck in her throat.

The man had a cold look on his face.

Even when she hated Yin Weiying the most, she was still a unique existence. Qin Qingluo and others could not harm her at that time, let alone now, let alone this Goddess of Wushan.

Chen Yi would never tolerate anyone attacking his woman. He exuded ruthlessness and said word by word: "Every grievance has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. You have grudges and grievances, but why do you involve us?"

As the Taisha Sword fell, the last remnant of rainbow on the top of the mountain exploded, the high space flickered for a moment, and then shattered and disappeared.

.........

Yin Weiying suddenly woke up and looked around in a trance.

All kinds of memories were surging in her mind. She held her head and chanted the Great Forgetfulness Method to calm herself down. After looking around, she gradually understood.

As Yin Weiying, she married Chen Yi in a formal ceremony. This sacrifice of identity in front of him made him never forget it for the rest of his life. What else could they do, such as ascending to heaven together and living as long as the heavens...

This is not someone else's dream.

This is...she, Yin Weiying, is dreaming!

She is dreaming!
She is Yin Weiying, and also Taiyi...

His confused thoughts gradually calmed down. Yin Weiying looked up and saw a shadow swaying once, then swaying again. It was Donggong Ruoshu who was looking at him with a worried look on his face.

This is really an idiot!

When Yin Weiying thought of Donggong Ruoshu, he couldn't help getting angry and shouted, "Stop."

Donggong Ruoshu immediately stopped shaking and said with a look of surprise, "Miss Yin, are you awake? Why are you here? Why are you staying in my body?"

The series of questions were like a barrage of cannonballs, making it difficult to respond. However, Yin Weiying steadied her thoughts. She held her breath and focused, gradually recalling the past, and the context of the matter became clear.

She didn't know when she sank into this fantasy dream, and regarded herself as Taiyi and others as Yin Weiying. With the Nascent Soul as the medium, even her own body was affected.

It was precisely because she came here as a Nascent Soul that the Goddess of Wushan replaced only the Nascent Soul's cognition. Otherwise, she would have completely forgotten the last bit of knowledge she should have about Yin Weiying, and would have completely become a pure Taiyi... She couldn't help but feel a little scared and sighed.

but,

Isn’t this a kind of far-sightedness?
Thinking of this, the nun no longer showed any panic. She narrowed her eyes slightly and took it calmly.

She has so many backup plans, which are inexhaustible. Although she is not invincible, they are enough to deal with minor storms.

Donggong Ruoshu saw that Yin Weiying didn't reply for a long time and thought that she had not yet recovered, so he squatted aside and hugged her cheek.

Speaking of which, seeing Miss Yin entering his body was a bit weird, especially since Miss Yin had been Chen Yi's cauldron girl for a while...

In that case, could it be an indirect cauldron?
The silly girl was a little confused, but then she thought, what does her body have to do with her? As long as she can't go back, it's all external to her.

There is nothing to worry about right now. If you want to worry about something, you have to wait until you return to your body. The most important thing is to do the business.

There were sounds of footsteps on the mountain path, and a familiar figure pushed aside the weeds and bushes and squeezed into the cave.

"Chen Yi!" Donggong Ruoshu said with his eyes lighting up.

Chen Yi stopped and nodded although he was surprised. Yin Weiying was more important at the moment, so he turned around and walked quickly to meet him.

Yin Weiying's breathing gradually became rapid, and the joy of surviving the disaster filled her heart. She took two steps closer, but suddenly hesitated whether it was too unrestrained. Before she could finish the thought, Chen Yi hugged her tightly.

The scent lingered on his nose. Thinking of everything that had happened before, Yin Weiying wanted to cry, but gave up. He just nodded slightly at him and said with a clear laugh, "Do you miss me this much?"

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes, and many of his emotions were swept away. It was too embarrassing. It must be his Da Yin.

After his mind calmed down, Chen Yi loosened his grip a little and took in her full face.

Yin Weiying realized that something was wrong. She was still in Donggong Ruoshu's body, which meant...

Exposed.

broken!

She trembled and looked up to meet Chen Yi's eyes.

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Fairy Caixia looked at the land of the Kingdom of God with worry.

Just a few days after the two guests disappeared, many bad omens appeared in this world. Ganoderma lucidum grew on the beams supporting the house, cuckoos circled outside the eaves every day, as if they wanted to break through the window, the wine in the clams was no longer as sweet and mellow as before, and the colorful forest with flowers also lost its luster... These are the scenes of prosperity and decline in the legend. How many prosperous and peaceful places have fallen into obscurity in an instant.

In the past few days, Fairy Caixia has tried to meet with the Holy Emperor to inquire about the deep meaning of these scenes, but the Holy Emperor has always kept the door closed and no news has been sent out. This has made people even more uneasy, and many people have begun to talk about it.

And today, a group of uninvited guests arrived on the horizon extending from the White Tower in the distance.

Leading the group was a man in court robes and a crown on his head who walked closer from a distance. For some reason, Fairy Caixia clearly saw him from afar, but only reacted as expected when he came closer.

He came closer, politely asked many questions about the recent situation in the Kingdom of God. Fairy Caixia answered them one by one subconsciously. After the questions and answers, she was shocked to find that she had responded involuntarily, and her face was terrified and her eyes were panicked.

"Who are you?" Fairy Caixia asked in surprise.

The man smiled and replied, "Prince Yin."

As the voice fell, the sky of the Kingdom of God suddenly darkened, and above the boundless sea of ​​clouds there was a voice like a decree from heaven.
"Return to the shore."

Prince Yin slowly raised his head and saw a similar but pure white figure among the clouds. He came down on the clouds slowly, and his features were exactly the same as in his memory.

They were originally one, but they had been separated for two thousand years. Yet he still advised himself to turn back. But when he thought about it carefully, Prince Yin couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer.

(End of this chapter)