The night was bleak and cold.

Huge snow maple trees lined up on both sides of the road, and the soft white moonlight fell like a waterfall, sprinkling on the branches and leaves of the snow maple trees, rendering a sad white.

A bright moon hangs in the starry sky, very big, very round, the stars shining with light blue starlight are inlaid in the starry sky, like pearls, and the round of bright moon is reflected, the whole night sky is beautiful, like a fairyland on earth.

The wind rose, with a slight dampness, and drifted slowly, and the starry leaves of the snow maple trees fluttered and danced gently. The starlight swayed, like a psychedelic band of light, extending from the starry sky, coming from endless time and space, and falling to the ground.

The starry sky seemed to be distorted, the starlight in the sky swayed, and before I knew it, blue-white petals floated in the sky, and I don't know where they started, I don't know where they went, they slowly fell, or disappeared into the air, or merged into the branches and leaves of the snow maple tree, or fell into the confusion of time and space......

The night is even more miserable.

The night was so quiet, and there was a faint sound of Zen singing, and thousands of ancestors were singing, as if they were sacrificing, and as if they were crying, calling for someone's arrival......

For whom the wind rises, for whom the starlight swayes, for whom the flowers and rain drift, for whom the night is miserable, for whom the sacrificial sound is sung, for whom the ancestors weep, and for whom is this life waiting?

"Who can really survive love, hatred, hatred, and infatuation, who can survive the reincarnation of heaven, who can survive the eternal calamity, who can survive the beginning and the end, and who can truly transcend?"

The night is still the same, still so miserable, but a road gradually becomes clear, like a sheep's intestine path, very simple, between the snow maple trees, but not real, layered, faint, if not in time and space, not in the present, in the past, in the future.

"A million years is too long, seize the day, the path of cultivation, difficult and long, for the sake of the Great Dao, what have you gained, and what have you lost?" The voice was ethereal, I don't know where it came from, it was not very loud, but it was as clear and audible as Huang Zhong Da Lu, which made people's souls tremble, "What is the Tao? What am I pursuing?"

A path, between the huge snowy maple trees, gradually became clearer, and emerged with the breathtaking sound, becoming clearer and clearer, as if it was about to manifest into the world.

It looks unusually ethereal, very simple, with mottled traces of time on it, as if it has experienced the baptism of countless years, passed through the universe, witnessed the ups and downs of heaven and earth, and is unimaginably long.

It doesn't have a terrifying aura, on the contrary, it looks very bland, but if you stare at it, you will feel like you are being blocked by something, and you can't see it really, it is blurry, and it is hidden in the void.

However, if you casually glance at it, it is very clear, and even the weeds on the side of the road can be clearly seen.

It's paradoxical, there's a strange feeling of inexplicability, it's unpredictable.

The ancient road, the snow maple trees, the bright moon and the vast stars in the sky, and the rain of flowers and flying flowers make up an eternal picture.

Airplanes!

A strange wave sounded between the heavens and the earth, spreading like water ripples, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble.

The path was clearer, floating and sinking in the void, clear for a moment, blurred for a while, but constantly manifesting, as if breaking free from some kind of shackle.

Click!

There was a faint sound of footsteps between heaven and earth, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes large and sometimes small, sometimes clear, sometimes inaudible.

Thundered!

A terrible sound came, which seemed very dull, making people's hearts tighten, and the heavens and the earth were like beating drums, extremely low.

Immediately after, an even more terrible sound sounded, a fierce beast roared, a terrible sound wave swept through the place, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became windy, making a whining sound, which penetrated people incomparably.

At the same time, there was an incomparably rich black gas gushing out, rolling, and there was a looming black shadow shaking inside, like a ghost.

The shadows were swaying, some crawling, some shaking, shadows and shapes, as if they were moving forward, but they seemed to be extremely difficult.

Roar!

The roar shook the sky!

The place was furious, and the huge snow maple trees were swaying, and at the same time emitting a misty light, a thin layer, but gradually spreading, and finally enveloping the world.

The wind was still strong, but the world gradually stabilized, but in just a few moments, the place became calm again.

As if nothing had happened, there was a terrible ripple spreading, enveloping the world and erasing all traces.

The bright moon is still hanging high in the sky, the blue and white flowers and rain in the sky are flying, the snow maple trees are swaying in the wind, and the night is still so quiet, a piece of peace, like a holy land.

At night, it is still so quiet, like a pool of lake water.

Time passed, and nine days passed peacefully.

When the evening of the ninth day came, it was the same as tonight, peaceful and quiet.

Click......

In the second half of the night, the strange footsteps came from far and near, the sound was muffled, and it sounded from an unknown place, distant and ethereal.

But this sound was extremely terrifying, and with each sound, the sky dimmed a little, and the bright moonlight in the sky gradually extinguished like a candle.

Click!

By the third sound, the rain of flowers flying in the sky dissipated.

On the fifth sound, the gale rose for no reason, and suddenly the ghost cried and howled, and the stars in the sky seemed to be shaking, and they would fall down at any time.

On the seventh sound, the bright moon was completely dim, the world was completely dark, and there were no fingers in sight, only the huge snow maple tree was emitting a misty glow, but it was also shaking violently under the mighty wind, as if it was about to break.

In the ninth sound, thousands of ghosts reappeared, but they seemed to come across time and space from different time and space through the ages.

The ghosts are full of shadows, standing or crouching, some of them have fangs, they are very terrifying, and some are even holding terrible weapons, waving them, and the void is torn apart.

"I'll come back eventually, and when I return, you'll all go to the funeral ......" A terrifying voice sounded, which seemed very low and had a terrible demonic nature.

Bang!

Something shattered, and there was a clattering sound, like countless chains dragging to the ground.

The void was surging, the terrible ripples were so great that even the huge snow maple tree seemed to be about to fall.

"After such a long time, the primeval has passed away, what is left?" An ethereal voice sounded, very calm, completely different from the previous voice, which made people's hearts clear, "Those things that do not exist in the years, those that should pass away should be gone, why force them to stay?!"

The voice suddenly became louder, from peace to incomparable majesty, with an air of solipsism.

The supreme aura was immense, the horror was boundless, and in this pitch-black world, the huge snow maple tree shone again, the light was vast, incomparably intense, illuminating the night sky.

The white light shines in the world, and it actually turned into a huge figure, standing between heaven and earth.

This figure was dressed in a green shirt, the green shirt was faint, and it looked simple, and then he stretched out a finger and pointed forward, without any waves, extremely plain, but there was an indescribable quaint artistic conception.

Airplanes.

Heaven and earth trembled suddenly, heaven and earth lit up with a light, and terrible ripples spread, with the breath of time, heaven and earth seemed to be clear.

In the void, a total of six figures stood, dragging countless chains on their bodies, which shone with the light of time, and countless black shadows followed behind them.

It can be seen that a terrifying light streaked by, and the countless iron chains on the six huge figures glowed, and they gradually blurred.

Roar!

The unwilling voice was roaring, and the six huge figures were roaring, but to no avail, they gradually disappeared.

Eventually, all the sounds disappeared, and a path emerged, between the huge snowy maple trees, looming, between reality and nothingness.

The figure took a step, one step at a time, and had reached the road, and then gradually blurred, and finally became completely invisible.

"Where is the way to transcend the years and transcend the ultimate? Eternal eternity has passed, everything will return to the original point, and only by transcending the ultimate can we be liberated. ”

Only one voice fell, like mumbling to itself, and it was silent for a long time.

The sky is bright, a bright moon hangs high, flowers and rain fly, and the huge snow maple trees are still swaying.........