Ah Lang's body continued to fall backwards. The surrounding environment is abrupt, and the desert is endless in front of you. He was riding a healthy horse, galloping at a rapid pace. He remembered that he was a warrior of the Gobi Una tribe, and that when he went out three days ago, the entire family camp had been plundered by the horse thieves who dominated the Gobi, and all the women were tortured and killed, including his young wife Suomei, and his tears turned into blood, and his sleep became a nightmare, and now he was walking across the desert, vowing to kill the lone wolf Muri and his horse thieves.

In the distance, there was a patch of green, Ah Lang patted the horse, put his hooves and galloped over, the green gradually expanded, turning into a large lake and the plants all over it, and the radius was full of tents within a radius of dozens of miles.

There is a market on the grassland, where people of different races carry out all kinds of transactions and barter. Ah Lang kicked off the horse, slowly walked to the lake, lowered his head to drink water, and suddenly heard the sound of water, a girl was swimming in the lake, smiling like a flower, young and lovely, and sent him a moving smile. For a moment, there was a sense of déjà vu, as if I had experienced this experience not long ago, but it had never happened in my life.

Ah Lang's thoughts gradually traveled through time and space, and the other "he" seemed to be about to come out, causing him to have a headache and spin again. found that her body was completely a plump and mature, exuding youthful charm of the female body, a wave of shyness poured into "her" heart, remembering that this was her wedding night, the dragon and phoenix candles lit on the stage, illuminating the excited and glowing face of her beloved husband, she straightened her moving body proudly, making him arbitrary and thin, and life reached the most intense realm.

Outside, the noise of the guests can still be heard, but here is another space that fills the air with warmth. Everything seemed so unreal, and under the intense senses of her body, she offered herself, and the moment her husband entered the body, she cried out in pain......

In an instant, the whole soul was pulled back into Ah Lang's mind, Ah Lang closed his eyes tightly, his whole body trembled like chaff, and he felt that all that he had experienced was closely connected with himself. He seemed to hear a cry from the depths of his heart, calling him to accept this time-traveling experience and explore the secrets of eternity......

Ah Lang sat on the corner of the long street again, and found herself a fat woman, holding an eight-month-old baby girl in "her" arms, and three sons between two and eight years old beside her, a great maternal love filled her heart, remembering that since her husband died, she gave birth to a baby girl three months later, so she wandered around, with several children, begging for food, a sense of grief and indignation came to her heart, and she looked up to the sky and wept loudly. The three sons didn't know what was going on, but when they saw their mother crying bitterly, they also cried in unison......

Ah Lang saw himself again, not his current self, but his own in a previous life. Although it didn't look like it at all, he knew very well in his heart that it was him. In front of him, an elderly man with white hair and white beard, a wrinkled face, and a bitter wind and frost was kneeling in front of him. The sad white-haired old man burst out: "You go! I don't have a disciple like you, I only cut off your hand in a love affair." Ah Lang's tears escaped from the corners of his eyes, and his wrist was broken by the old man, Ah Lang screamed and fainted in pain. Following his entanglements in his previous life, one by one unfolded in his mind, he and some people were both enemies and brothers, husband and wife with grievances, and once affectionate men and women. In different lives, completely different things have happened, and every experience adds up, making Ah Lang experience every different form of life, poverty and wealth, joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death......

A kind of realization came to his heart, and Ah Lang suddenly realized that there were no successes and failures in the universe, and there were only "experiences", just as smart and stupid, life and death, were just different "experiences". His ultimate goal is to use this "experience" to enter the supreme realm of the Great Dao.

One close and one open, to the yang, to the yin and sober, the vitality is in the breath, and the anger is in the breath. Those who move cannot be self-contained, and those who do not move must not give up themselves, and when they do things to tastelessness, the taste will come out of this, and the sky is the sky,

If it is not a cathode, it will not be born, if it is poor, it will be the opposite, and if it is poor, it will change, and there is no way to enter.

Ah Lang silently recited the words of perception, and jumped up with his hands on the ground, although the blood still gushed out wildly despite the piercing wound on his chest. But Ah Lang stood with his hands behind his back, staring with a smile on his face, and the other "Ah Lang" in front of him ......

The other "Ah Lang" looked at Ah Lang in disbelief with his eyes full of disbelief. Suddenly, "Ah Lang's" face was hideous, and the tyrannical aura filled the entire space, and he raised his head to the sky with a terrible roar, and then pounced on Ah Lang......

Ah Lang slowly stretched out his hands behind him, and with a smile, he hugged the other "Ah Lang" tightly in his arms, and let him use the sharp blade in his hand to poke and stab him wildly on his body......

Suddenly, a huge blazing fireball fell from the sky, enveloping both of them inside......

The realm of the mind is so boundless, in an instant, it can transcend hundreds of millions of miles away, sensing strange things in different time and space, different levels, and in an instant, the two Ah Lang were turned into countless micro dots by the heat energy of the fireball, decomposing into another existing energy, and every point of the fireball was tightly combined.

The vast and boundless thoughts that used to be confined to activities in a certain level are now confined to a certain level, from infinite to finite, and the two Ah Lang are no longer separated from each other, "boom" There was a loud bang, and the entire fireball exploded, erupting in all directions at full speed, and Ah Lang also exploded, becoming one of the thousands of shares of power, turning into a small fireball in it, and shooting outward......

I don't know how many years have passed, Ah Lang is chaotic, and there is a loud bang, the small fireball explodes again, popping out countless large and small balls, burning the largest fireball in the void, Ah Lang disintegrates again, with the operation of the small fireball and the decomposed sphere, forming all kinds of different forces, only the smallest point, hiding the largest point, each point is also a pole, an independent universe. In an instant, Ah Lang felt that he was the smallest point and the biggest point......

Ah Lang slowly opened his eyes and saw Qi'er staring at him in shock, so he shook his head and smiled.

Ah Lang then knelt on the ground, arched his hand towards the illusory temple in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Earth Mother, although the boy has the secret of heaven and earth that he is blessed with, there will be a path to be found in the future, and it will take countless hard work to return to the original. The ancient books say that the beginning of heaven and earth lies in Wuji and Taiji, Taiji gives birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to the chain effect of gossip. This Tai Chi contains the wisdom of the infinite, and the ancient powers have words, and everyone has a clear mind, which refers to this. The kid had a chance today, and the wisdom and memory preserved in the Taiji diagram were triggered, and he relived the beginning of the universe, but this is just like watching a play, no matter how upside down he invests in it when he watches the play, he is just the original person when he comes out, but he has an extra experience in his mind. But this experience is not trivial, and the boy's success will be based on this. ”

"Male doll, you don't have to be so humble, your own perception and understanding, this palace can't give it to you. Maxima can gallop freely anytime and anywhere. That is its own strength, and no one can impose it. This palace is just a little bit of a Bole to help you. Male dolls, if you cultivate diligently and promote your cultivation, you may become the first person in the eons and open up a new fertile land and a new home for mankind. Mother Earth whispered leisurely.

Ah Lang then bowed to the temple in the distance......

Alas...... Mother Earth then let out a long sigh and whispered......

For hundreds of millions of years, you have been living in seclusion in my heart, I have let go of heaven and earth, but I have never let go of you.

What is missing? The sun and the moon, the stars, the rain falling in the wilderness.

Can you be specific? Mountains, rivers, and lakes.

Can you be more specific? "Everything is you, and there is no way to hide."

You and I haven't met in front of the mountain, and don't meet behind the mountain.

There are mountains and rivers in your eyes, but it is not me in the blue waves.

Who knows that falling in love is sad, and the empty infatuation is constantly cut.

You didn't intend to wear the wind in the hall, but you were lonely and led the torrent.

Thinking like a horse, parting from itself, not stopping. Acacia is like a willow, floating all over the city, all flying.

The wind and rain are like obscurity, the rooster crows endlessly, and when he sees the son, Yunhu doesn't like it.

When you meet a person, the mountains and rivers meet, and you read a person, and the wind is light. Holding one person, the shore of the water, and ending one person, compassion to life.

I didn't know the meaning of the song when I first heard it, but I was already a person in the song when I listened to it. Now I know the meaning of the word only to cry, and I don't see the lonely person back then.

Since he is also a person in the song, why do you still listen to the song in the song? In the song, I miss it now, and I don't see the person in my dream.

I said that lovesickness is not exposed, and I was shocked to miss you in my bones.

A thought becomes a joy, everywhere flowers are brocade; a thought becomes a persistence, inch by inch of lovesickness and inch of gray.

The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart. has always been the heart of the viewer, but the person is the person in the play.

A wisp of heartache, half a lifetime of searching, close to each other, the end of the world can not be forgotten, how to think.

Lonely and broken curtains, unintentional lovesickness, sparse rain and listening to the window to know the loneliness of the night. A red candle shakes the wind and is jealous, and it is helpless to become bitter. Who is hurt by the broken shadow of a place? Who's jasper flute? Calling Du Yuchun a few times, the house is full of red medicine. The wind is low, who pities the red fragrance?

The kite is born at the end of fate, in the dream of the previous life, the flute sings, and the moon moves the bamboo shadow. Jun is silent, the lotus disciple is in this life, how to paint moss, float this lotus dream. Knowing each other is like a mirror, and the heart waves are like clouds of smoke and clouds, like water and wind.

The sideburns are cold, the rouge falls, the plain hands are flowing, and the pen and ink are outlined. What time do the plum blossoms return to the flute hole, and a bay of water flows into the heart of the piano, is it lovesick and lonely? Full of flower shadows across the Meixi, who remembers the blue boat hand in hand? Linfeng was speechless and lowered his eyebrows, still remembering the boating back then, looking for plum blossoms and not encountering cirrus clouds. Holding the jade cup obliquely, the wine is thin all over the building, and the slender fingers are stroking the piano and condensing to Mo.

The moon is still cold, the flowers are frightened, the smoke is gone, and the west building is drunk. The red face is sparse, the rouge is easy to be cold, the moonrise is shocking, and the green glow is alone. After years of injury, Yaoqin complained, a red note, and was very sad. Where is the flute, the sound of the strings is broken, and I want to float back, and I fall into pieces. The clouds break the moon, the flowers make shadows, the fog is not foggy, where is the heart?

The moss is cold, the sycamore is dripping with rain, the geese are difficult to fly, and the broken ink tells the affection. What is the reason why dreams are broken with incense? The fog is low, and only lovesickness is difficult to continue. The eyebrows and eyes are frequent, and there are several branches on the other side, which is continuous

Hidden in the bronze mirror, a beaded flower first saw makeup. The peach blossoms are gorgeous, the willow silk is long, and the heart swallow has not yet wrapped around the eaves beam, but it is already lovesick longer than a dream. Flowers into the dawn of the dream of Yiren incense, Jun lane pipe flute into the forest corridor. How can the flowers fall busy, and the rhyme of the flute is cold

Flowing water ancient boats, mountains twilight, rain falling. The lake is full of cold smoke and hidden trees, scattered rouge, who wants to get drunk and roll up the gauze curtains? Butterflies outside the fence, the sound of the Yao qin lingers, who is Yi singing for?

You are a migratory bird returning to the north, guarding the world alone in the washed years.

I am a good fish that went south, and I never know when I will return in the deep smoke lake.

"Husband, whatever you do, your wife can understand you and will help you with all her might. But have you ever thought about how I spent all this time in the long years and eternity of this parting? Every day I would recite the poems that you and I had written together in the past, and weep profusely when I read the sad places, and then faint and fall asleep. Cycle after cycle, day after day, year after year, I just survived day by day in these endless years. Alas......"

Mother Earth whispered, and then wept incessantly, and the sound of the earth grew louder, and the lake suddenly swelled, and the whole lake of Chakla surged into the sky a million feet high, and the surface of the lake continued to rise until it sank into the clouds......