This world is incomplete, so there is hatred. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The red mist gradually condenses, thick as snow, with the air to resist it, there is no effect, pervasive, in an instant, drill into the body, where to fall, where is the red, rendering the mountains and rivers of the same color.

Several of them, dyed with red snow, were in a state of madness, grabbed their necks, suffocated to death, fell in the snow, and were buried in a strange place.

Falling into the body, feeling a little ice, the moment he enters the body, the mysterious power is instantaneous, and the heart flows.

Dizzy, as if there are thousands of voices echoing, rotten its will, falling into its will, clenching his fists, unyielding arrogance, and clear eyes, and then, he stopped resisting and let the mysterious force collide.

"Break and then stand. ”

Thoughts wander through the ages.

A sea, an ancient tree, a teenager.

The ancient sea is endless, but there is no wind and waves, and the trees bloom with three thousand flowers, all of which are different.

Heaven and earth are quiet, just open his eyes, his eyes are dazed, look at the sky, look at the ground, seem to think, sit again, repeat, the heart gradually ethereal, melt into the heaven and earth, exhale, then the leaves will stretch, and the inhalation will shrink the leaves.

"Who am I?"

Sighing blankly, I don't know the past and present life.

"I am me!"

If you look at the truth, you will know the true self.

The picture turns, reincarnated as a human being, born with divine power, loves hunting, one day, there is a demon in the mountains, alone, a few miles, see an old ape, the hair is white, sitting on the stone platform, like a human.

The bow drew the full moon and was about to shoot it, when the old ape said, "Do you want to kill me?"

Looking at the ape's eyes, his heart throbbed, and he still said strongly: "Kill you in exchange for good wine!"

The old ape was fearless, sat and waited for death, and said, "In this case, it can be killed." ”

No longer hesitated, an arrow shot at it, right in the center of the fossa, the old ape pointed at his heart and said: "Kill me, kill you!"

The moment the old ape fell to the ground, his thoughts scattered again, and there was a sharp pain in his heart, he had turned into an ape, an arrow pierced his heart, he was on the verge of death, he wanted to scream, but he roared and wanted to earn, but he had no strength.

Despair haunted my heart, it was clear that it was the ape that was killed, but why was it myself who died.

The ape corpse was dead, but his consciousness was clearer, and "he" saw himself in person, and he was familiar with it, and in a moment, he was divided into small pieces.

A hundred years of white ape, people are strange, so the price is extremely high, later, he gave up hunting and business, worked hard for several years, quite a family.

The good times didn't last long, he went out by chance, was killed, and was killed for money.

At the moment of dying, I was extremely frightened, I took advantage of the chaos to pull off the murderer's mask, and when I saw his face, my heart was like a knife, and I could never let go, I never knew each other, why did I look the same?

Fighting all his life, the end is empty, and the corpse is abandoned in the wilderness, how bleak?

He died, and the killer took his place, and later, he was profligate and unscrupulous, his money was ruined, and as he grew older, his children were disgusted and miserable.

For a living, he went to the sacred mountain, slept in the open air, and spent a long time, his beard and hair were white, just like an ape.

Enjoy the spring color of the mountains, watch the lake quietly, and finally show the color of enlightenment, and then, walk the sacred mountain, to a stone platform, sit for seven days, a hunter arrives, holding a longbow.

After watching for a long time, laughing together, the space was broken.

A nameless mountain, a young man, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and exhaustion.

A stunning woman, dressed in a green robe, said with concern: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm!"

The young man was half-kneeling on the ground, beads of sweat rolling down, panting heavily.

His voice was pleasant, like a heavenly sound, and he drew a circle from the ground with his slender jade fingers, and said, "Understood?"

He thought for a moment and replied, "I don't understand." "The eyes were restored, clear as water.

The woman looked appreciative and said, "Your comprehension is really not bad. ”

He scratched his head, was praised by it, a little shy, and fled in a hurry.

Three years ago, the plague was rampant, and the villagers died tragically, but he was the only one who was rescued by a woman.