The night sky shining with stars, the huge and white moon, exuding a cool moonlight, the whole "human world" fell into a silence, when there are people where there is always a fight, looking down on all beings with a trace of confusion and loneliness, the big people have the loneliness of the big people, the little people have the troubles of the little people, whether they are in the perspective of looking down, or when they look up to the higher goal, but these are the traces that run through the entire history.

"Oh" a pair of dark red eyes opened in the void, the next moment to look at the unknown direction, and then a thin figure stood alone in the vague nothingness, the whole person became vague, with a mysterious ethereal meaning, the meaning of loneliness at this moment permeated, "boom" a stone drum that exudes the power of thunder and destruction, the moment of manifestation, the chaotic qi around it instantly rolled up and dispersed, the fierce and terrifying aura oppressed the nothingness, and there was a rhyme that suppressed all beings, "Dong, Dong" A rhythmic sound came out from the stone drum, with a hint of nostalgia and loneliness, "Master, thousands of years have passed, you still haven't appeared, did you miss it or the time has not come, I really want to meet the senior brother I have never met, I don't know if there is a junior sister?" With a lonely tone, the voice echoed around the silence and coldness, "Dong, Dong" The violent rhythm of the drum drove the calm heart, making the world fall into the storm at this moment, and the ripples swept in all directions, "roar" Suddenly, a roar that had been suppressed for too long roared out of the mouth of the thin and lonely figure, and a tear flashed out of the corner of his eye. But it exudes the smell of longing and sorrow. A tear. A piece of rain, under the endless nothingness, a world of fairy light flowing, breaking through the shackles of darkness, the fairy clouds floating in it, the peaceful air flowing, and the living beings in it live calmly and serenely, but each of them exudes a powerful power. One by one, the beasts shrunk their bodies, hovering between the mountains and clouds, and with the appearance of the fairyland world, the vague and thin figure is clearly visible, the handsome face, the height of one meter seventy-three, a green shirt and a drape, the not tall figure is to give people a kind of rhythm of shouldering all beings through the ages, the breath of the years has not left a trace on the body, but in the eyes that are still bright. With the slightest heaviness, the stone drum that exuded the power of Godless God became larger in the next moment. The man stepped into it, and the stone drum fell straight down, and instantly it was submerged in the world underneath, and then the fairy world also disappeared, leaving only a hundred-foot stone drum, lonely and exuding a soft drum sound, as if all beings were praying, and like a lonely person talking and whispering, and the stone drum was so ups and downs.

"Bang la la" a huge dark red demon pattern cloth body of a huge scorpion, shaking two huge claws, but there is a golden chain tied to it, eight eyes flashing with a trace of thunder, a trace of loneliness and unwillingness in the depths of the eyes, the original scorpion tail barb that broke the sky and pierced the god, but it was powerless to spread on the ground, and behind the huge scorpion body, a golden Buddha lotus was suspended, and there was a "Buddha" in it Closed his eyes and chanted, but there was a trace of dark black black gas coming out of the forehead Tianling, the original solemn face of the treasure was twitching from time to time, the hands with the Buddha seal knot, especially the middle finger of the right hand, were covered with red green veins, "Bang Lala" Then I saw the huge giant scorpion eight eyes move back, seeing the "Buddha" who was dissolving the toxins in the body at this time, with inexplicable excitement at the corners of his mouth, "All living beings are equal, spend all their lives, the Buddha's fate is present, why do you struggle" The whispered Buddha words came out from the lotus pedestal," I won't surrender, what all beings are equal, it's just an excuse, my evil god will break free sooner or later, suppress the eternal, suppress all sentient beings, if I don't die, the Buddha Gate will be destroyed" The huge scorpion waved the divine chain on the big claw, and the blocked body could not stop the spread of the domineering spirit, stepping on the broken nothingness with six legs, "My body is locked, my heart is detached, the heavens and the earth are destroyed, and I am immortal" The roar of the giant scorpion made the "Buddha" in the Buddha Lotus silent for a while, but then said" The cycle of cause and effect, the evil god, you steal my nine-inch Buddha door golden body trick, and stinged me, and now I am suppressed, this Buddha fate is destined to drink and peck", "Hmph, I must be detached and become a supreme being, before the winner is divided, I will not be low, I will not go with the flow, I will not decay, I will not sink, I will not leave" The giant scorpion evil god said countless "no" in a row, "boom" was then accompanied by the fire of the inextinguishable battle intent burning, his eyes showed endless perseverance, and a young man holding a war knife appeared in his eyes," I'll wait for you and your next killing, it's a promise between teenagers." "Demon Buddha double cultivation, it's a pity that it's the enemy of my Buddhism, but what's not a kind of inheritance" "Buddha" said silently after preaching a Buddha name in his heart, and then under the pull and drag of the giant scorpion evil god, walking on a sea of white bones piled up, as if there were only two giant scorpions and "Buddha" in heaven and earth, and the breath of sadness and loneliness permeated the world of white bones.

A little girl in a torn shirt, but about three years old, her eyes are full of desire, not only for family affection, for love, but also for things, for friends, as if under this pair of longing glasses, all things are full of guilt, but the tears in the corners of the eyes are telling, this is an abandoned child, the feet with holes exposed are worn out of the slightest trace of blood, the gray face is the furrow under the two tears, the messy little yellow hair, the pale lips look at the fragrant bun not far away and leave saliva, the little nose twitches and twitches, as if smelling can fill the food and clothing, "Grunt" but the sound of the stomach is getting more and more jubilant, such a poor little girl is no one to care, no one to love, as if the crowd of people around them, no one found such a little girl, "Gollum" Swallowing the saliva in her mouth, in the sound alone, I saw the little girl timidly walked to the edge of the bun shop, looked at the steaming big bun, struggled for a while, and finally stretched out her dirty little hands, and the next moment the hands seemed to stretch into another piece of time and space, or the scene in front of her was illusory, "Woo, hungry" The next moment, the corners of the little girl's dry eyes left a clear stream again, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and the immature voice echoed around, but no one heard it, but it was as if time and space were rapidly advancing, a crimson sarcophagus, in which lay a little girl, the appearance of the little girl, the breath of the years did not leave a trace, she was still her, the clothes she was wearing were the same, the red sarcophagus was just like that in the time and space separated by a thin film, quietly floating in the crowd," Immortals fall into the red dust, the red dust is the immortals, standing in it, but it is difficult to touch, it is sad, it is nostalgia, it is the attachment to the red dust, but it is so far apart".

At the same time, it was Hongjun who looked at Modo who stepped forward and smiled fiercely, "Boy, I didn't expect you to enter the place of divine imprisonment, but you were still chased by me, haha" Modo's awe-inspiring words of killing intent shook the void, and at the same time, the domain of Shengwei was directly blocked within a radius of ten miles, and it would take a little time for even the realm lord level to break it, "Who are you?" Hongjun's eyes exuded a cold light, and he said in a cold tone, if he didn't know the reason for the matter for a while, especially since he was plotted by the Phantom Magic Needle of the Hawksbill Demon, he fell into the Phantom God Realm, but the thing in the middle was like a dream, or just a sleep, or it could be said that he spent it in sleepwalking, and he couldn't think of anything at all, but Hongjun, who was a half-step god, naturally wouldn't believe this, and there was a faint thought in his heart, but he was not sure, someone needed to prove something, just like the momentum in front of him with endless power and killing intent, flashing from a distance, otherwise he wouldn't let Modo jump in front of Hongjun's eyes, One finger can be destroyed, "Boy, don't think that you can get away with pretending to be stupid, kill the people of the Tai Demon Clan, you can't run away this time" Modo looked at Hongjun with a calm face, although he was interesting and puzzled, but he still smiled fiercely, "Very good, I want your soul" Hongjun smiled.

PS: One thing per chapter: I like to listen to the song "Half Moon Serenade" recently. (To be continued......)