The sea is crossing, the mountains are pulled out, the sun and the moon are haunted, and the white clouds are alive.

On the top of the Tai'a Mountain, the Tongtian Pillar rises from the ground and towers straight into the clouds.

This 80,000-year-old plane tree shades the sky of Nanyue, the huge roots grow into a mountain, and the vast leaves converge into the sea, covering the sky and the sun, and the mountain is high and the sea is wide. Walking along the tree branches, walking through the rainbow next to the canopy, can you enter the Buddha Kingdom of Bliss?

Although Mao Zhu had been prepared, he was still shocked when he stood under the tree:

"The Divine Tree and the Divine Tree tell me, first there is heaven and earth or first you?"

A sycamore leaf fell melodiously, and the bamboo was picked up, and it was written impressively: The earth is my root, and the sky is my shade. Heaven and earth are mine, in what order?

Frightened, this tree has become a fine tree? It really answered the question of the bamboo. Can a tree think and write? And the writing is elegant and chic, and the thinking is thorough and novel. Fuzhu frowned, and a strong sense of victory and defeat surged up, and he came up with another debate: "The Divine Tree and the Divine Tree tell me, are you the center of the world, or the end?"

Another leaf fell, and the bamboo was picked up, and it was written: "Taking me as my home is the center, and taking me as the end is the end." The sun and the moon rotate, and the heavens and the earth circulate. The sun sets on this shore, and the sun rises on the other shore. ”

"The sun sets on this shore, and the sun rises on the other shore?" Bamboo thought about this sentence, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence, but it seemed to be very reasonable. The world says that the sky is round and the earth is round, but is it not that the earth is round? The oracle is really incredible! Before he could understand it, he saw the sun fly out of the dense sycamore leaves and set towards the western coastline. Ukizhu looked at a huge bird's nest faintly on the top of the sycamore tree, and had an epiphany: "I just think it's so familiar! Fusang Ancient Tree! Yes, this sycamore tree is the legendary Fuso Ancient Tree! Golden Crow, this is the Golden Crow! The sun is the last Golden Crow! Today, I finally found the Golden Crow's nest, and there must be a sun egg in it!"

Golden Crow, a three-legged crow that emits red light, is also known as the Sun. At the beginning of the golden crow, Zhu Hui scattered the green glow. It turns out that the bird's nest of this golden crow is on this sycamore pillar!

Fuzhu rolled up his sleeves and said to Xiao Zhang, the knife next to him: "When I was a child, I had a dream, that is, to become the sun in the sky, with all eyes on me and shining brightly! Today, my dream is about to come true!"

"Oh?" everyone looked at him curiously, this man can't be a fool, right?!

"This golden crow's nest is on this heavenly pillar Tonggonghou! As long as I eat the sun eggs laid by the golden crow, I will definitely be able to obtain the power of the sun god! Hahaha! None of you should stop me! Tremble, O earth!"

As he spoke, Xiao Zhuzi rolled up his sleeves and climbed up under the surprised eyes of everyone. Before everyone could stop it, they saw a sycamore seed fall and hit the bamboo in the eye with a snap, "Oops!"

The soles of the bamboo's feet slipped and fell gorgeously on the spring grass. Xiao Zhang hurriedly helped the bamboo up and said, "Why are you so frizzy, this Tianzhu Tonggonghou is one of the three national treasures of Jingyun Temple, how can you be allowed to blaspheme? I also hope that all the masters Haihan. ”

The little monk returned the salute and was dissatisfied: "This tree is really the pillar of heaven in my entire Nanyue, and the donor must not be reckless." Otherwise, the donor would not be able to stay in Jingyun Temple. ”