At that time, heaven and earth first opened. The boundary between gods and demons. Thirteen levels in the sky and nine levels underground. That was the farthest distance.
The two realms of gods and demons, bounded by the river, are called Mengsheng. There is a stone in the river, named Qiling, which controls the two realms and does not disturb each other.
That day, he was leaning under the velvet tree beside the Mengsheng River, holding a book and tilting his head in a daze. The sunlight fell into his eyes through the mottled branches and leaves.
That day, the man stepped into the river slowly with elegant steps and walked from the side of the river. Cross to the other side. He saw the man wearing a white robe with wide sleeves full of blood, standing on a stone in the river. Looking at him, he smiled frivolously.
All the light sank behind that man, but his eyes were as bright as stars.
There were no waves on the Mengsheng River, and the clear mirror-like water reflected the man's eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips into the bottom of the river and into his eyes.
He didn't know, eighty thousand years later, could the still clear Meng Sheng River reflect that person's appearance again?