All Worlds Madhouse

"Repair?" Old Joey was completely confused by the craftsman's words. At this time, a simple "I can repair it." was like a bomb, exploding directly in Old Joey's mind. Xuan gave him a somersault.

"You mean, you can repair the Hong Bridge?"

The craftsman nodded: "Yes."

"Ha, you are so stupid. You have never seen Hongqiao, and you have no idea how big that thing is." Old Joey said darkly.

However, before he could finish speaking, the craftsman interrupted him: "Take me to see it. Just like I don't understand the bridge, you don't understand me either."

Old Joey looked at this young man. His face showed a kind of calmness and indescribable confidence.

"Okay." Old Joey responded, then turned around and walked towards the end of the hall.

He walked around the statue and walked through the small door. He didn't know how many times he had walked this road. The wind and snow behind the door poured in, a dazzling white light. The top of the mountains was covered with white snow. Between the white snow, there was a straight line. A bridge reaching the sky.

Old Joey pointed into the distance

"This is the bridge," he said.

The craftsman didn't speak, nor was he at all shocked by the huge figure of the bridge. He just walked over silently.

There are many types of wisdom, the most representative of which is [creativity], which is a benchmark for dividing the process of life.

Those who can create things have entered the ranks of a "higher life".

For example, 'human beings', although this life is so small under the backdrop of the universe, compared with eagles, tigers, and other creatures, it is still absolutely superior, because it is no longer limited to Not based on instinct, but creation.

【artisan】

This profession was born based on creativity. Those who carve trees are wood craftsmen, those who chip rocks are stone craftsmen, those who build houses are craftsmen of homes, and the gods who create the world are craftsmen of the entire plane. .

Craftsmen can create and rewrite all things, and nature can also repair all things.

In fact, this young man did not know that the huge bridge in front of him was the creation of the previous generation of craftsmen.

However, this bridge is a failed work. Originally, he wanted to connect a connecting channel between planes. However, this creation was too bulky and monotonous, so this The bridge was abandoned.

In the long years since then, Hongqiao has been a flying link, floating in thousands of planes. In a certain era, it was used as a passage between life and death, and in another era, it was built on A god among mortals. In short, it wandered through countless planes and had countless identities and names. Finally, it drifted into this desolate and quiet world. From then on, it took root here as a cruel hope. until he was cut off by a pig.

Well, these stories are just telling about this heavy stone. The title "craftsman" has been changed, so no one cares about the origin of Hongqiao anymore. In short, this young man crossed The thick white snow left an inconspicuous footprint between the mountains.

He came under the Hongqiao. The huge and magnificent steps were like a divine building.

The craftsman raised his hand and touched a huge stone.

Then, he closed his eyes quietly.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet. Old Joey's mind could not suppress all the wind and snow around him, and he stared at the young man, forgetting to even dazzle him.

He seemed to have really seen the word that had been criticized and darkened.

hope.

The mountains began to shake. The earth roared.

A rock flew up from the bottom of the mountain stream under the bridge. With a "boom!", it hit the broken part of Hongqiao. This rock had been buried in the abyss for who knows how many years. The cold wind and snow had already given way to it. Its surface becomes another material.

However, the moment it came into contact with the bridge section, the boulder began to recover, and the traces of time on the surface miraculously disappeared, and it was tightly connected to the section.

Then, a second boulder, and a third.

In the abyss, countless rocks floated up, as if a pair of giant hands picked them up one by one, and put them all back to their original positions using a video playback method.

The sound of huge rock collisions echoed among the snow-capped mountains. The snow on the top of the mountain was shaken and began to collapse. The huge avalanche rolled down, raising white all over the sky. The young man just maintained such a posture for nothing, as if he was rushing straight into the sky. The bridges in the sky merge into one.

Loud noises, snow waterfalls, and rocks flying in the air are all mixed together.

Old Joey watched as his body began to tremble, trembling like an epileptic fit. Finally, he couldn't stand still and fell to his knees in the snow with a plop.

“Ahhhh————”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

What he was calling out were meaningless words, like crying, like shouting, like crazy.

At the same time, at the end of the snow mountain, a huge figure suddenly crossed the sky. It was an indescribable creature, which seemed to be a giant dragon. Its spread wings covered half of the sky, and its body was covered with lava. Flames splashed down from both wings.

This huge creature came to the side of Hongqiao and stepped on the backbone of the snow-capped mountains with its claws. The snow was sizzling due to the scorching heat.

This creature is Pego

For an extremely long time, it has been looking for a way out of here. It is large, flies very fast, and sees a lot, but it still cannot find any way to escape from heaven.

Therefore, he was confused like Old Joey. Although he could fly, where would he go if he didn't have Old Joey? What to do? Most importantly, what does he eat?

For Page, this question is the biggest one that can never be avoided.

So...for years, he has been hovering around the rear axle.

But at this moment, after this huge creature saw the Hong Bridge and the tiny figure under the Hong Bridge, it actually showed a look of shock similar to that of Old Joey.

"Ouch——ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

He let out a terrifying roar and a very inconsistent grunt.

Don't worry about how painful it is for such a terrifying monster to make a few pig's feet sound from its nose.

Anyway, Old Joey understood these hums.

So, he knelt on the ground and shouted to the top of the mountain: "Yes, we can go out, we can"

He just shouted, and after a while, the young man opened his eyes.

A complete bridge also appears between heaven and earth.