What is the most mysterious thing in the world?

Unpredictable and invisible, shrouded in smoke is mysterious.

What's the most ethereal?

The light is bizarre, and the gods are the most ethereal.

This combination of mystery and ethereal is any beautiful and wonderful legend since ancient times, in which the characters must be accompanied by a half-covered and half-covered cloud.

Say, a puff of smoke flows, and he comes.

In the case, for example, another puff of smoke flowed, and he was gone.

'Hehe~~, that's it, you say it's mysterious or not. ’

Since they are all hidden in the smoke, of course it is ethereal, but this is a legend after all, although it may be true for thousands of years, but the people who are lucky enough to see them are too few, too few.

So what to do?

What you can't see wants more, and what you can't touch looks forward to.

To that ethereal thing, people are devout and crazy, and people take three steps and one mouthful, and one petition in ten steps, but no matter how much they ask, they are not gracious.

They hide in the smoke and never show up, so what should they do?

What is the smartest thing in the world?

People, of course they are people.

The pious become wiser because they are pious, and the mad are wiser because they think they are crazy.

People are smart.

So the wise people pretend to be mysterious, so the mud rises, so the mud sits high on the platform, so they become the immortals who are always present on the high platform.

But what about the misty clouds?

You must know that the appearance of immortals must be set off by magical smoke and clouds.

Is this difficult?

It's easier for smart people.

Three incense sticks, carrying my wishes, swinging with the wind, rising more and more, in the piety of the human heart, the mystery is there, in the madness of the human heart, the ethereal is also.

Bodhisattva in the temple.

The Buddha in the hall.

The master of the view.

There is an endless stream of them at the bottom of the stairs, often kneeling on the backbone of the ground, from the high-ranking officials and nobles, down to the common people, those who bow their heads are very pious, and their hearts are all very sincere.

"Does it work?"

This is very important.

Smart people care a lot about this.

"Of course it works~!"

The categorical voice, staring at the maintenance of righteous words, the man roared in his mouth: "Don't you know, my Buddha here is the most effective, you don't know, if it weren't for my day and night prayers, if it weren't for my Buddha here, the demon clan would have come to our Yingdu City a long time ago, but now?"

How's it going?

Glaring at the eye, the saliva continued to splash, and said: "Amitabha, under the arrangement of the Great Buddha, the demon clan soldiers have turned around and gone straight down to the Wind Country, do you say that the magic is not effective?"

"Wow~!"

I was stunned, it turned out to be like this.

It turned out that it was the amiability on stage that saved his life.

Hurry up and dig out of your pocket, hurry up and invite three sticks of incense, hurry up and carry three sticks of incense, I have a grand wish, I hope to get rich as soon as possible.

Effective.

Is this one place working?

Says who?

"My bodhisattva here is merciful, and it is also effective, don't you know, it is because of my day and night prayers that the besieging demon clan retreated and rushed to other places. ”

It's true?

"How can this be fake, is the demon clan outside the city gone?"

"yes. ”

Of course, this is the compassion of the Bodhisattva who saves suffering. ”

"Uh~!"

This face was stunned again, he was infected with full piety, hurriedly dug out of his pocket, hurriedly carried three incense sticks, hurriedly invited three incense sticks, I have a great wish, I hope that the forty acres of land outside the city can become mine, because its original owner is dead.

Hehe~!

All living beings, this is the most mysterious, and their hearts are the most ethereal.

"Hehe~!"

Laughing people.

Han Xian looked up at the gray sky with a smile, and said in a low voice: "I thought I would believe you, you think you can arrange me? ”

What wishes?

What kind of madness is this?

It was difficult to understand why Han Xian would say such a thing with such a look when he was standing in the white sand field, but now he had gone crazy in his mouth, and now he was already letting go of the wind in his hands.

"Whew~!"

The light and shadow flickered, and the square Pangu array disk in his hand jumped out.

Vast and immense.

See how beautiful the green mountains are, among which the towering trees, how majestic, at this moment it is standing in front of you, and its majesty is telling itself its majesty.

The ravines are craggy.

The rivers and mountains are beautiful and the mountains are stacked with colorful tombs, this is the beautiful mountains and rivers, and this is the most primitive majesty created by Pangu.

And now I'm in the middle of it.

His face was flamboyant, his mouth was sneering, and he whispered, "Is this stronger?"

It's different, thinking that day outside the Acropolis City, the Pangu array I saw was just a small hill between square inches, but now, what appeared in front of me was actually a living world.

Is this a self-development?

This deformation is entirely due to his own unintentional touch?

Think.

Think... Think..

That's what it is, of course.

After all, Ya Jueli is not a good person, and he is still a completely bad person, he will spend money to solve the danger of defending the capital, but it must be limited.

Pangu Array Plate used to be a heavy treasure.

And now this form, the power of its own realm, can already be called a treasure.

So what to do?

Stealing fun?

"Hehe~~!"

I laughed twice, I laughed softly, I smiled and said, "Demon Clan, I will definitely kill you and here," as he spoke, Han Xian gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Whew~!"

The movement of the wind.

Suddenly, the cliff of this magical verdant world rose a majestic platform, and naturally Han Xian stood on it quite majestically, his eyes sweeping all directions like a torch.

It's beautiful here.

The Pangu world is beautiful with mountains and rivers, but what about after this?

Reality is reality.

Reality comes with a paleness.

The lonely soul and wild ghost white sand field, there is no change, there can only be more cold, can only be more frozen to the bone, and can only make the backbone of his body more heavy.

His eyes were like torches, his pupils were thick and yellow, and Han Xian roared in his mouth: "Soil." ”

Where?

Where?

Come on, come when you say come, who do you think you are?

Doesn't what I say count, doesn't what I say count?

"Boom~~!"

Facts speak louder than words, I have the final say in this world, starting from my own feet, the heavy color, giving birth to the color of all things, from the beautiful rivers and mountains.

Like a wave.

The mud surges, the waves catch the waves, the spread of the ten directions is endless, and there is no trace of white sand in the place where the eye can be seen in an instant, the loess, the heaven and the earth are yellow, this is the visible place, and the same is true of the invisible place.

'Uh~!'

Stunned, stunned with a pair of eyes, the people of Yingdu City looked at the shock outside the city, and watched the white sand outside the city disappear, and their faces were full of astonishment.

What is it?

Loess.

What is it?

Loess.

Intelligent, there will be no shortage of smart people anywhere, seeing the color of the loess, an old woman, she immediately knelt on the ground, her face was pious, and she sang respectfully: "Guanyin Bodhisattva has appeared, the damn white sand has finally been covered, Bodhisattva, please show your spirit, only this thick loess is not able to grow crops, green sprouts and seedlings need water, Bodhisattva, the earth water surges." ”

Will it listen to you?

I said, "The water comes~~." ”

The silver bright spirit ribbon, winding, slowly winding, slowly, walking for a minute, the wind blows small waves, and the wind blows ripples and spreads.

Manifestations.

And so the prayer of the mouth came true.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, I beg you to manifest your spirits, the soil is there, the water is coming, but only these still can't grow the crops and blades, this soil lacks vitality, this water lacks spirituality, they need to be induced. ”

Beg.

Kneel down and beg on the ground.

How busy.

In the face of so many requests, how busy the Bodhisattva is, so many requests, so many things, the Bodhisattva must not be busy to death.

But Guanyin, listening to the hearts of the people, knowing the sufferings of the world, he will be happy to dedicate himself when he is busy.

I said, "Born." ”

In the Pangu world, the rhizomes of towering trees are surging, stirring, inducing, and moving.

A small tree, beautiful.

A small flower, beautiful.

A small grass, handsome.

The little beasts in the grass run, the birds in the air chirp together, the mountain stream spring water jumps and dingdong, the small fish swings their tails and scatters the ripples, what a beautiful place, under the sincere wish of the people, this is a beautiful place.

A paradise, a place of suffocating beauty.

Is that all?

Is that all?

The people who were kneeling on the ground were still kneeling, one by one with their backbones and one by one prostrating, and they were chanting words in their mouths, and they sang in unison: "O Bodhisattva, please manifest your spirits, and let us pay homage to your great virtues of rain and dew." ”

It's too much.

Still begging.

The requirements are full, and now I actually want to see my face, do I want to kick my nose and face to be a master myself?

Infinitely merciful.

The house is benevolent, listens to the people's hearts, and naturally needs to be satisfied.

Just in the kneeling ground, in the midst of all the prayers, the beautiful, handsome and pure air suddenly rose with golden light, and suddenly saw a lot of magic flying.

Manifest the green dragon.

Raised Suzaku.

Crouching White Tiger.

Slow Xuanwu.

Is it magical?

Of course, it's magical, of course, their appearance is for the big people who are about to come to pave the way in advance, the kneading and shaping of the heavy blended water of the earthy yellow in the golden light, and the smart portrayal of the birth, it's not over yet, the golden light is chaotic, and the gold leaf is pasted.

Glittering so majestic.

Glittering good fairy.

Sparkle to see this great majesty of the gods.

"Whew~~!"

Thousands of miles to see the same kowtow, thousands of miles to the same backbone, kneeling in one place, the whole country of the moon is kneeling, the world is different, the sky is auspicious, so scary.

But it's also exciting.

Everyone wants to be beautiful, everyone loves beauty, and everyone wants to embrace it immediately.

But.

There is always something unpleasant happening at this time.

"Your Majesty has decreed that no one should leave the city, and those who move recklessly will be beheaded, and those who try to come out of the city will be killed, and those who spread rumors and scatter people's hearts. ”

"Uh. ”

"Uh. ”

"Uh~~!"

The sunset painted the slanting sun, stunned.

The sunset paints the sunset, and the face is happy.

The woman asked, "Are you tired?"

The man smiled and replied, "Not tired." "Create the world, don't be tired, the achievements are so remarkable, how can you be tired, the beauty is so caring, not tired.

"Hehe~!"

A touch of the slanting sun pulled the two shadows, and the two sat on the ground, drunk and sunset.

Snuggle up and snuggle up to each other.

"Hehe, do you think it's better for boys or girls?"

"Ah, what are you talking about?"

"What, what, that's what I'm talking about. ”

The man laughed, and the woman laughed too: "Then do you say that girls or boys are better?"

"Hmm~~!"

The man frowned and pondered, and after the man hesitated, his eyes quickly swept over the woman's face, and he said softly, "The girl is okay." ”

"Good. ”

"Hehe~!"

Say yes, and the two laugh together.

The man said, "Then I will shield you from the wind and rain with my mighty arms, and you will only need to give her the same beauty as you." ”

Pretty?

What a luxurious word for a woman at this moment.

"Whew~!"

The wind blows slowly, and the yarn rises.

Hands move slowly, picking up the yarn.

The woman's face was vague, her eyes were full of tears, and she asked, "Am I shiny?"

The man looked earnest, nodded firmly with his eyes full, and replied, "Beautiful." ”

Snuggle, lean, linger.

"I'll bring the Ligustrum. ”