A thousand years of underworld, in a daze.

After two thousand years, looking at the sky in a daze.

Three thousand years of underworld, looking at the sky in a daze.

For 4,000 years, looking at the city of vain death, he was in a daze.

5,000 years in the dead calendar.

Who am I? Where am I from? Shouldn't I be living my life to the fullest?

What should I do?

If you can't figure it out, continue to look at the city in vain.

Six thousand years of the underworld, looking at the city of vain in a daze.

Seven thousand years of the underworld.

The underworld is starting to get lively.

There were many people in the city, and there were many living people on the Huangquan Road. However, the bridge has fallen into disrepair and needs to be reinforced.

Looking at the bridge in a daze.

Eight thousand years of the underworld.

While I was in a daze, the bridge had been reinforced, and moreover, it had been expanded.

A new flower appeared in the underworld, very beautiful, it seemed to be called the other side flower, but my body was still bare, no one, no other side flower, unhappy.

Looking at the other side of the flower in a daze.

Nine thousand years of underworld, looking at the flowers on the other side in a daze.

10,000 years.

I heard that the yin gods of the underworld call me Black Mountain, every independent individual, has a name, even the most insignificant geist, it is the same, I should also have a name, from now on, Black Mountain is my name.

After deciding on the name, he looked at Huangquan Road in a daze.

20,000 years.

Some beings in the underworld have become spirits and have the ability to move naturally, I am very envious, I decided to practice hard, I don't want to be a mountain that can only think, I want to be a mountain of freedom.

I don't want to be in a daze, I want to be a spirit and pursue freedom.

After making up his mind, he looked at the other side of the flower in a daze.

30,000 years.

Montenegro, Montenegro, have you forgotten that you have made up your mind to practice, how can you continue to be in a daze.

After condemning himself for a while, Haosheng continued to look at the other side of the flower in a daze.

40,000 years.

I suddenly realized that I had been living alone all along, with no friends, no loved ones, no one to talk to.

No one listens to a mountain.

Even if I become a spirit, what can I do?

Once I'm free, where can I go?

If I don't practice, I'm a mountain, and I don't need to change from a mountain to something else.

After figuring it out, I looked at the other side of the flower in a daze.

50,000 years of the underworld,

The flowers on the other side are blooming more beautifully, and on both sides of the Yellow Spring, there are bright flowers on the other side everywhere.

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the flowers on the other side fall into the yellow spring. Flowers bloom and leaves fall without meeting, and the difference between life and life will never be fateful.

Strange, when did I become so literate?

If only I had other flowers growing on my body, I'm not happy.

Looking at the other side of the flower in a daze.

100,000 years in the underworld.

A Buddhist monk called Jizo King Bodhisattva, who made a great wish that hell would not be empty and could not become a Buddha, settled in the underworld.

His actions were strongly resisted by the Yin God of the Earth, but there was someone behind the Jizo King Bodhisattva, so the matter was closed.

However, when King Jizo made a great vow, there was a great commotion, and a seed of the flower of the other side floated to me.

I'm very happy, can this seed bloom into a beautiful flower?

One hundred thousand and fifty years in the dead calendar.

The flowers on the other side of me have bloomed.

However, the flowers on both sides of the Yellow Spring can get sufficient nutrients.

I'm bare, there's nothing, so this flower on the other side isn't beautiful, and besides, it's delicate.

I'm worried, will it grow properly?

For so many years, it has been the only one that has accompanied me.

One hundred thousand and three hundred years.

The flower on my body is about to die.

The other side flower can't be like me, an eternal existence, and it can't get much nutrients in my body, so it is very weak compared to other other other side flowers.

I'm a little worried about it, but I'm just a mountain and I can't do anything, and I'm sad.

One hundred and five hundred years in the underworld.

The flowers on my body have withered.

I was very sad.

If I were a spirit, I would be so sad that I would cry.

However, I am a mountain, and when I am sad, I can't shed tears, and when I'm happy, I can't laugh.

Don't die, and don't live alone.

I don't want to see it wither, I can't lose its company.

I want it to come back to life.

But I'm just a mountain.

A miracle happened.

From my body, a black lotus flew out, it revived the other side flower, and the other side flower that came back to life was a little different.

Strange, what is this black lotus?

Why did it come out of me?

Has it been with me all these years?

120,000 years in the underworld.

The flower on the other side that was revived by the black lotus is really different.

She was even more magical than the rest of the flowers, she seemed to have become a spirit, with eyes and consciousness.

She cultivated under the Black Lotus every day, and she worked very hard.

I wanted to talk to her, but she shouldn't be able to hear or understand, so I decided to practice hard.

I made up my mind.

looked at the other side of the flower on the body in a daze.

130,000 years in the dead calendar.

I was very relieved that I wanted to smile like an old father, but I was a mountain and couldn't smile.

She has become a beautiful girl, but, because there is no one to teach her, she does not know how to wear clothes yet.

I changed into a beautiful dress for her.

She was delighted.

In her heart, she must have respected me as a father.

Strange, I have never seen the clothes I changed for her, why can I change them?

How weird?

In a moment of confusion, I fell into a daze.

180,000 years in the underworld.

After tens of thousands of years in a daze.

My daughter is gone.

I am sad.

She is the daughter I raised as a child.

Odd? Am I married? When did I have a daughter?

I was in a daze for too long, and my consciousness was gone.

Do I really have a daughter?

190,000 years in the underworld.

I miss my daughter,

I'm not sure if I have a daughter.

200,000 years in the underworld.

There was a beautiful woman with red hair who often came to visit me, but I was in a daze, so I always didn't notice her.

I think she's a bit like my daughter.

But, do I have a daughter?

Even if I do have a daughter, my daughter shouldn't be like this.

It was really boring to be a mountain that couldn't move, so I decided to practice and cultivate as a spirit in pursuit of freedom.

210,000 years in the dead calendar.

Practice.

220,000 years in the underworld.

Practice.

300,000 years.

I became a sperm, and I became a shapeshifter.

But the appearance is not fierce at all, nor is it majestic, it is the appearance of a six or seven-year-old child, unhappy, I hope the transformation looks fierce.

The red-haired woman is in Montenegro again, and it's annoying.

I didn't want anyone to see me at all, so I didn't go to see her.

In the 500,000 years of the underworld, I became a big demon king in the underworld, nicknamed the old demon of Montenegro.

After countless more years, the end of the law came, and the immortal Buddhas of the heavenly realm and the yin gods of the underworld disappeared.

I captured, and I used to look at the dead city in a daze.

(PS: Thank you for the reward of 'smiling and drinking poisonous wine_'.) ）