That person paid a huge price in order to send Elder Ji back to the era of the desolate pole......

Elder Ji left quietly, if the years were unstable, then he would never be able to go back.

When you come, you can't take anything with you, and when you leave, you can't take anything with you.

After surviving the endless years, he finally finished sucking nine bottles of milk.

Weaned, he has begun to eat huge lollipops.

He and Venerable Pomi directly turned into two small fish, constantly swimming in the void.

After a long time, these two fish have become incomparably large, absorbing all kinds of substances in the void and constantly transforming them into suitable for their needs.

They adapt to the environment of heaven and earth and merge into nothingness, and change themselves, in different forms, to merge into this great heaven and earth.

One day after an infinite number of years, a few fish finally came to the village at the foot of Mount Kinabalu, where an old man sat on a wooden bench and fished, but what made people speechless was, if you cast the fishing line into the void, can you get the fish!

"Grandpa, you come here every day to fish, can you catch fish? There is no water here, let alone fish. The child came back with a big black ox herding a wicker ring on his head, and it was the Qingming season.

"Fishing, it's just fun, whether you can catch a fish, it depends on fate, and those who wish to take the bait." It was already dusk, and the old man did not go home to cook and eat, but he held the fishing rod and waited persistently.

Not long ago, this old man came to this village with some animals, plants, insects, flowers and plants.

He gave the cows and rabbits to the villagers and told them that they could keep them and get their benefits.

For example, cows can be used for farming, rabbits can be kept as pets, peaches can be picked and eaten, snake venom can be used to collect pollen and leaves of flowers and plants to make medicine, but they must not be killed.

An old donkey, tied to the root of an ancient pine and cypress tree by the old man, a big ant with some black in the golden color that is completely different from other ants, its form is nondescript compared with other ants, it crawls on the peach tree, and there are two peach trees here, the trunk of a peach tree is fried, although it still sprouts and blooms, but its flowers are not much.

The trunk and branches of another peach tree are all graceful, its buds are verdant, its flowers are densely covered with branches, countless buds are waiting to be released, some flowers that are not reserved at all have already bloomed, the flowers are gone, and they have evolved into small peaches the size of soybeans, and some slightly shy buds, at this time they have bloomed, the pink with the color of blood red, which is beautiful.

The big ant on this peach tree, it robbed other ants of the rice grains that people had brought from people's homes.

At this time, it was fleeing wildly from the peach tree to the ground, followed by countless pure black ant armies.

"Catch it up for me, this anomaly, do it......"

A slightly larger ant that orders an army of ants to chase and kill.

"Oh, my good man, it's really an ant falling in Pingyang, let the dog bully. ”

"I envy him for sucking milk every day at that time, where is he dead now, bah, my crow's mouth, if he dies, let alone not seeing me in the opposite direction, whether he can get out of this ghost place is a problem. ”

The big ant that snatched the rice grains, while complaining endlessly, used the strength of the milk to run wildly.

"Would you like to help it?"

The old peach tree emits a unique language of trees, it is an old man, and it is inevitable that some people can't bear to look at it and soften.

"Leave it alone, and we don't have any divine power except for our divine consciousness now, our power is sealed, and our physical body is beaten back to its original form. ”

"We can't interfere, He said, everything must be in accordance with the laws of nature, and we have to thank Him for bringing us here and planting us, and He uses rare soil, suitable for our growth. ”

It was the voice of a woman with a pleasant voice, and it was clearly the peach tree that was about to bloom.

"Do you think that old man will be a strong man?"

The old peach tree thought of the old man and communicated with his daughter.

"I don't know, but what is certain is that he is a human being, he must be extraordinary, we just don't know, he is fishing there, is he really going to fish, or is he waiting for something......"

The woman's beautiful voice came again.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think this old man is a good person or a bad person?"

A willow tree voiced its doubts.

"In those dry years, he traveled thousands of miles to carry water to water us, and it was he who brought us to settle down in this village, and the old man should be a good man. ”

The old cypress answered the question of the verdant willow.

In the middle of the night, the cool moonlight fills the land, and the whole village is shrouded in hazy moonlight.

A big black cow in the villager's pen is regurgitating and chewing, it is eating grass in the middle of the day, bulging in the stomach, he is busy returning the grass in the stomach to the mouth and constantly chewing and swallowing, constantly circulating, so that it can continue to eat grass tomorrow when it is hungry.

On the opposite side of it is the old man's house, and there is also a circle next to the old man's house, in which an old donkey is closed, and at this time it is looking at the bright moon in the sky, and it is thinking about things in its heart.

What was it thinking? It didn't sleep at night, it didn't move its feet, it just stood stupidly, and only occasionally a fly flew up to it, and its donkey ears would pop and slap a few times.

"Old donkey, what are you thinking?" the black bull asked the old donkey the question in his heart, even though he was busy.

"Maverick, how long have we been here......"

The old donkey can't remember how many years he has been in this world, and he is confused.

"I guess it's tens of thousands of years, as soon as you say it, I also feel strange, this village is very strange, although it has gone through tens of thousands of years, and the child has never grown up, this village, except for the addition of us outsiders, this village has never changed. ”

The black bull, who had been busy chewing, also stopped, and fell into deep thought with the old donkey.

"Yes, it's been so long, where have they gone, are they okay?

The old donkey is tired of this inexplicable and wonderful life now.

"Don't be afraid, didn't the old man in your family say that he suffered in the laws of nature, and treated the cruelty of the years with a calm mind, in fact, everything was the beginning, maybe this life is coming to an end. ”

After the black bull finished speaking, he began to chew again, after all, he had to chew the grass in his stomach tonight before he went to gnaw the grass tomorrow.

A few hours passed, and a little carelessness passed.

The next morning.

Time flies, time passes slowly.

Tens of thousands of years are not long, but they are not short, and the long time will eventually pass.

Early spring, such as the rising sun, such as the germination of a hundred flowers, such as the new hair of a sharp blade, the most precious period of the year. Spring has countless representations, shaping, reminiscing, and poignant.

The colors of spring are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are tender green, and the spring flowers are delicate yellow...... It is no wonder that poets love to sing about spring, and painters love to depict spring, because spring is the fusion of all the beauty of the world and the general meeting of all colors. Why do these colorful colors come to the earth in spring?

The spring rain is continuous and soft, it moistens the earth, caresses the earth, whispers to the earth, and before people know it, they quietly merge into small rivers and accumulate into deep pools. Ah, it was the spring rain that brought green life to the pond.

Wind and rain always come hand in hand. In early spring, the wind with a little chill woke up everything, the treetops were green, the earth was green, and even the platforms of the towering buildings were green.

The ancient god Wang Anshi has a poem: "The spring breeze is on the south bank of the Green River." How nice it is, but what about "green"?

Under the blowing of the wind, the wildflowers all over the hill opened their eyes, one, two, one, two...... Connected into a piece, converged into a sea. People deal with the blue, the red, the yellow...... The sea of majestic colors, the troubles are gone, the malaise is gone. Thank you for the colors of spring that give us upward strength and confidence.

The spring breeze is warm, the morning sun is just right, let us take a sweet smile, to trace the footprints of spring, touch the beautiful spring! This way harvest is not only the beautiful scenery, but also a heavy fullness, full of happiness and an optimistic and open-minded mood.

The amiable spring, with the soft and smooth palm gently caress the grass, flowers, seedlings, silently moisturizing all things, Wan Er lightly moved, waved his hand, did not take away a cloud; "The spring is full of spirits, and the earth is awakened by the warm spring breeze, the grass is green, and the willow trees have just grown tender yellow leaves.

Peach and plum compete for spring, flowers compete for beauty, spring is sultry, fragrant all over the world, and the flowers gradually become charming.

The spring rain moisturizes things silently, the spring breeze is green and Shenzhou, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the peach and willow are green, all things are free, and everywhere is full of vitality. It is no wonder that Han Yu, the god of ancient times, said that "the most beneficial thing is the spring of the year". The plan of the year lies in spring, which brings people expectation and perfection.

People sow the seeds of expectation in the spring and wait for the harvest of autumn. Spring is the world of flowers, the fusion of all beauty, and the total painting of all colors. Maybe you were brilliant or depressed in the past, maybe you are still a little confused looking forward to the future, but we can grasp the moment, and it is because of the unknown that we have the desire to keep chasing.

The dawn burns the red face of the clouds, and the beauty blooms in the spring. At this moment, spring is blooming, with dreams, set sail, boy. Courageously forward, fearless, close to the ancient emperor Kangxi the Great, full of pride, year after year, standing on the ground with his head on the ground, holding his head high, striding forward, illuminating the vast future with the burning fire of life, and confirming the life without regrets with boiling blood! The road of life needs to be stepped on step by step, in order to go from darkness to dawn, from dusk to the rising sun, from the bottom of the valley to the peak.

Spring is not too long, the journey of life is both hard and short, so let's put happiness on our faces and say to each other: cherish!

The years are like a knife, carving mountains and rivers, the years are like a sword, carving symbols, the years are like ink, painting time.

Billions of years are like a day, and slowly time is like catkins blooming, whether it is the beginning or the end, it takes time and a process of infinite change.

One day, outside the desolate hall of the Divine Emperor Palace, there was a young soldier who reported the news.

"Report, God Emperor, at the foot of that great mountain of His Immortal Highness, there is a village that has always changed, and there has been a change in that village, and there are unpredictable fluctuations there.

"There were several fish that manifested out of nothingness, and one of them had nine huge foreign objects around it.

"There was an old man who dipped his fishing rod in water and sprinkled it on them, and they became dragons and kunpeng, and the rest of the strange creatures, and they all stopped for a moment over the village, and they headed for the top of the mountain. ”

This divine soldier detected the anomaly of heaven and earth and hurried to report to the God Emperor.

After getting an accurate report, Huang Xi instantly came to the peeping attic of the "God Emperor Palace", and sure enough, she saw a behemoth......

"You're finally nine years old, and you're finally no longer pumping!"

The dragon spoke.

"yes, I'm nine years old at last. ”

The huge Kunpeng also spoke.