The scenery in front of me changed again, and everything just now was like a gust of spring breeze, blowing away all the pictures.

The vegetation here is vigorous and the mountains are green. It was very quiet here, and there were many pairs of eyes around, with a ferocious, fearful, incredible, and terrified look at the palace woman in a valley, playing with mud.

The woman looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, but she looked like she was in her thirties, and it was okay to say that she was seventy or eighty years old. This woman's age is a contradiction, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, and she is very beautiful. It seems that the most perfect appearance in the world is gathered on this woman's face.

The mud was in the woman's hands, changing shapes. A bird with one wing, a dog with three legs, a cow with one leg

The clay sculptures are placed on the ground, densely packed, I don't know how much. Each clay sculpture represents the shape of a living being.

The woman in overalls kept pinching all kinds of clay sculptures, her brows were tightly locked, she seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and she seemed to be looking for inspiration. Suddenly, the woman in the overfit stopped all her movements and stared blankly at the sky.

As the years passed, the clay sculpture was exposed to the wind and the sun and turned into a pile of mud.

And the years have not brought any changes to the palace women. Even the wind, rain, thunder and lightning did not make the palace woman have a trace of change in expression. And the wind and rain did not wet the clothes of the palace woman, nor did the wind blow the hair of the palace woman.

Zhang Daoran's consciousness was fluttering, and he looked at the woman in palace clothes in a daze.

At a certain moment, the woman in the palace costume squatted on the ground again, and her green and white jade hand picked up a piece of mud from the ground. The mud changes various shapes in the hands of the palace woman, and finally the clay is molded, which is the appearance of a person

"Nuwa made people out of the soil?"

Zhang Daoran has been looking at it in a daze, why did he see this kind of picture. Just look at a woman, playing with mud here?

It's just that the consciousness body is not controlled, and after the passage of time, the consciousness does not feel any discomfort, but is energetic, and the more you look at it, the more energetic it becomes.

Suddenly, Nuwa opened her lips and exhaled. With this breath blowing, in an instant, the auspicious atmosphere in the air is fluttering, and the strange fragrance is all over the ground. The originally desolate valley is full of flowers and plants in spring.

The clay figure in Nuwa's hand fell to the ground, shedding its clay shell and turning into a person.

Nuwa saw that the pinching was successful, and a smile appeared on her face. This smile is intoxicating, and the indescribable makes people feel kind. A feeling of admiration rose in my heart, and there was a voice calling in my heart.

Nuwa pinched out a person again, and it took a lot of time. Pinched three in a row, and it seemed to feel too slow. Pull it back, pull out a gourd vine, dip it in the dirt on the ground and scatter it into the air.

You dotted the sky in the air, and Nuwa's fingers forced out a wisp of essence blood, which was also sprinkled into the air. Essence blood mixed with the dirt, and a burst of golden light flickered, and the dirt fell to the ground, turning into a rolling mass of humans

Zhang Daoran's eyes were a little confused: "That's how human beings appeared?"

At this moment, the theory of human evolution collapsed: "The inferences of foreigners really cannot be taken seriously and ridiculous, and those foreigners still regard them as classics, and others cannot refute them." ”

Zhang Daoran looked at the emergence of human beings from a secular perspective, since the beginning of cultivation, although Zhang Daoran did not know whether the ancient gods still existed, he always believed that the gods once existed.

Naturally, for the legends of antiquity, for the myths of antiquity is full of awe.

"The body of the Tao is innate as the root. The five elements are complete, and yin and yang can be separated. Nuwa rubs the soil, and one thing is called a person"

"Essence and blood are the foundation, and the immortal qi turns into clouds. Holiness according to this, lying high in chaos"

Zhang Daoran was a little confused when he heard it, he saw the appearance of the Tao before, the Tao turned into Hongmeng, Hongmeng turned into chaos, Pangu opened the sky, and the proverbs that appeared in his mind, Zhang Daoran was able to clearly distinguish the consciousness to be expressed.

At this time, Nuwa created people, and the proverbs that appeared in her mind could be understood literally, but the true meaning contained in them was not understood.

At this time, in the enlightenment, Zhang Daoran clearly did not understand that the consciousness body evolved over time, and saw different scenes of world changes. This stunned god, Zhang Daoran saw the ten-day sky, the Lich War, and the human race.

The Wu clan inherits the Pangu bloodline and is physically strong. The demon clan was transformed by Pangu's body, and its strength was invincible.

The two sides fought, the heavens and the earth collapsed, the blood flowed like a river, the mountains collapsed, and the world was dark. Magma gushed from the ground, and a large hole appeared in the sky.

Humanity was plagued by the Pond Fish in the Lich War, and the Wolves wailed and killed and wounded countless people.

Countless figures appeared, and Nuwa refined stones to make up for the sky.

Everything is like a storm of wind blowing sand, and it disappears again.

Zhang Daoran's consciousness body was fluttering and wandering around. Seeing Cangjie making words, the three emperors opened the world, and the five emperors ruled the world. See the desolation shattered, and see the ancient gods. See civilizations evolve and see civilizations destroy. It was as long as experiencing the rebirth of a world and the destruction of a world. Zhang Daoran's consciousness is fluctuating, with five lakes and four seas on the right, traveling all over the three mountains and five mountains.

War, peace, the battle between immortals and demons, and the struggle between man and god.

The more Zhang Daoran looked at it, the more confused he became, difficult to understand, and difficult to understand.

"All souls in the world, life and death are empty. The devil is dark, and God is bright. There is no shore in the law, and the road is infinite"

In the air, a step of the Tao Sutra appeared, and everything in the world, endless scenes, like a whale sucking water, were all included in the Tao Sutra.

"The Book of the Yellow Garden"

Zhang Daoran is no longer familiar with this Taoist scripture: "Could it be that everything just now is the evolution of the "Huang Ting Jing"?"

didn't give Zhang Daoran time to react, and the scenery in front of him disappeared in an instant, with the last proverb. Zhang Daoran's figure flickered, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face: "Poor Dao doesn't understand."

I'm really confused, starting from Nuwa's creation of people, in the later world, Zhang Daoran witnessed everything, and he didn't understand it at all. "What is this trying to mean?"

"Tao sacrificed itself to create the world and evolve Hongmeng. Hongmeng appeared, sacrificed himself, and evolved Pangu Chaos. Pangu sacrificed himself to create a flood of famine" Zhang Daoran closed his eyes tightly, and everything he had seen before appeared in his mind: "This is sacrifice, it is fulfillment, Nuwa created man is creation, it is giving"

"Lich and demon fight, that's desire, that's persistence, that's lose-lose, that's" Zhang Daoran's face seemed to be a little enlightened, and more confused: "This is to tell Poor Dao that the beginning of everything was originally empty?"

When I opened my eyes, I saw Cheng Yiyan sitting cross-legged on the ground on the shore of the lake, with a pair of eyes, vigilantly looking at everything around him. To the west, Lang Yining stuck out his tongue, and his eyes were full of vigilance. On the east coast, by the dock, You Yixiu and Hengkong Dao Chang were talking.

"Poor Dao is enlightening just now, and they are guarding"

Zhang Daoran had a smile on his face, and a trace of wisdom flashed in his eyes: "No matter what enlightenment just now, what Poor Dao saw, Poor Dao's duty is to guard." Guardian of the person who should be guarded"

The confusion is still there, buried in the bottom of my heart. In the future, Zhang Daoran is confident that he can solve these mysteries.

Suddenly, Zhang Daoran's expression moved, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes: "It turned out that it was not without gain, unconsciously, the strength of the poor Dao, the yin and yang phase melted into chaos, and it actually broke through to the realm of chaos."

In the dantian, in the sea of knowledge, and even in the world of rules, there is chaos at this time.

Cultivating my way, the first step is to condense the law, and the five elements condense to achieve the rules of yin and yang. The rules of yin and yang merge into chaos. Zhang Daoran stepped into the third step of my Dao at this time, compared to cultivating the Heavenly Dao, Yin God and Yang God, Zhang Daoran's realm at this time is equivalent to cultivating the Heavenly Dao Yuan Shen realm.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhang Daoran's body rose in the air, moving without wind: "The original god is generated, the longevity is three thousand, flying to the sky and the earth, and the Taoism is self-contained." Chaos is complete, the world is born and the land gods are born"

"Chaos opens up, heaven and earth evolve, and the poor road can become an immortal, only one step away"

Stepping on the void, Zhang Daoran put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. There is a peace in my heart, and when I reach this realm, it is an indescribable magical realm. All Dao methods do not need to be cultivated, and all of them can be formed in the mind. The Taoist scriptures that I didn't understand were all realized in Zhang Daoran's heart at this time.

Zhang Daoran suddenly opened his eyes, and his body rose into the air. Cheng Yiyan was dumbfounded, and Lang Yining raised his head. The Hengkong Dao Leader, who was far away on the east coast, was originally talking to You Yixiu, and suddenly exclaimed: "Land Immortal!"

Zhang Daoran didn't seem to see all this, and looked at the sky: "This time I preached, the silk thread of luck is condensed, and the poor Dao should also take a look, what surprises can the "Huang Ting Jing" or the Fortune Tower bring to the poor Dao."

The original spirit is generated, and the temperament is restored. Chaos arises, and everything is empty.

Zhang Daoran appeared in Sanqingguan with a thought, and returned to the south bank with a thought again. Like teleportation, come and go freely, the spatial barrier, it is difficult to stop Zhang Daoran's footsteps: "Poor Dao first go back to comprehend the Dao, don't disturb Poor Dao, preach tomorrow, Poor Dao will return naturally"

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