Canyon, wind, leisure, the most dangerous place of the sky blue star, but it seems so peaceful, the spring is murmuring, the cool breeze is blowing, the gravel road winding into the distance is fascinating, I walk forward without sorrow or joy, there is a familiar feeling, Tianqing star, the center of the endless desert, the canyon, the mortal. If you walk in time, the canyon is so long.

No matter how long the road is, there will be an end. Out of the canyon is a world, preserved in the world of the past, plains, uninhabited villages, magnificent and dead cities. Totem poles, altars, a world, a living being, in the years of reincarnation, meet.

The mana is still there, flying over thousands of mountains and rivers, that village, there is still cooking smoke, stove, and the residual warmth is still there. The hustle and bustle of the city seems to be open, every shop is open, the tables and chairs are clean, and the goods are dazzling, neatly placed on the counter. Under the totem pole, above the altar, there is still residual incense, the spiritual mountain, pavilions and pavilions, the aura is strong. That sea, the waves are calm, under the afterglow of the sunset, a little golden light, a victory, a lifeless victory.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one living being, no matter how powerful, how small, destined to be lonely and helpless, in the huge earthquake of the sea of knowledge, Tianmu volley, colorful streamer, illuminating this world, such as reading, such as in the nostalgia, the small black dot in the center of Tianmu expands sharply, Xuan Sledgehammer and Tao Erxiao, panicked and flew out, the five domains were descended by the night, the eyes of heaven were like paint, lightning and thunder roared out of it, a miniature world was born, the sky was firm, the earth was vast, on the dead sea, a dilapidated ship was drifting.

A moment later, Tianmu returned to Zhihai, and the world in his eyes was shattered like a mirror, collapsed, and condensed into a small black dot. Expand again. Like a space-time channel. and like a well, which appears in front of him as far as near, and apart from this, there is only nothingness. A will sighs: "I can only remember so much, Tianmu, Origin!".

The shock of the heart, beyond words, without any hesitation, flew into time and space. Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night. On the four walls of the road, countless pictures are circulating, birth, old age, sickness, death, unbelievable, resentment, love and parting, the portraits of all beings, the starry sky is deriving and disappearing, the planets are like dust, ups and downs, all things are like, several lives and several lifetimes. After a few epochs and a few calamities, it returned to nothingness.

There is no life, no death, no consciousness, such as eternal existence. Moving forward mechanically, the Tao does not exist, the Dharma does not exist, there is no beginning and no end, eternity! An exploding point of light breaks the void and originates!

It's not the end of the end, the exploding point of light swallows up the passage of time and space, and also recalls the meaning of my existence, where is there any village and city, where is there any starry sky, where is there any time and space, just a dream, why, there is no blue planet in the dream, haunting the soul?

Sitting on the ground, not practicing, not thinking, no feelings, no Cangsang, only one feeling: tired! Like the reincarnation of thousands of lifetimes, waking up suddenly, vaguely as if there were only fragments of memory, like crossing countless star fields, the moment you stopped, forgetting where to go in the next moment, as if you were wandering.

The sacred land surrounded by mountains is not large, and there is a tomb in the middle, why is there a tomb where there is a story? After a long or short time, I finally had my first thought. Tibetan people, Tibetan land, Tibetan heaven, Tibetan Tao, why don't you hide me? I found a pot of monkey wine, drunk and fell to the ground, it is too easy to die, it is too difficult to live, dignity, responsibility, responsibility, responsibility, example, glory, emotion - which can spare me, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't help it, life, why did you give it to me!

God, in front of the grave, a drunken ghost is sleeping soundly, to hell with it, sir, can I die first, forget the memory, even if it is short, it is good.

The white clouds are long, the grass is green, and there is a person who does not seek to be motivated, who can endure loneliness, play sports, cook food, sleep sleepy, enjoy his heart, and wait for death. God finally got angry, or panicked. Originally, the wind and the sun were beautiful, the scenery was pleasant, the god land was terrible, the wind was blowing, the wind was coming to the body, if you want to enter the bones, it is very difficult to resist the luck, the thunder and lightning are brewing in the sky, a lightning bolt is like a whip down, and you shout, the protection of the law realm is extremely high, and the eight graves are one to meet it, don't you just be lazy, you can't see it when you are old, you want to fight, I think I am a bully.

The result of overconfidence is sometimes very miserable, the eight graves are scattered, like a whip and lightning rushing into the Dharma realm, not affected in the slightest, before I can react, whipped on my body, with a terrible scream, the whole person is whipped away, painful! Lying on the ground, speechless looking at the sky, answering me, it is another lightning whip, wow! Come back, I can't afford to provoke, I hide. Like a crazy rabbit, jumping up and down on the ground, but from time to time it was struck by lightning, and the screams resounded all over the world.

Half an hour later, the sky returned to normal, but I was not normal, I was struck by so much lightning, except for a little scorching, there was not much damage, but the soul body was trembling in the sea of consciousness, painful and numb, wanting to die, was beaten to a shrinking circle, a will came from the grave, "Enlightened?", "Enlightened", "Enlightened?", "Enlightened?", "Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning", the conditioned reflex replied, it's over, that will, snorted angrily, the sea of consciousness exploded like a huge thunder, and passed out.

Torture! The torture of eating fruits, although I woke up after a few breaths, I felt irrepressible anger and grievances in my heart, you old liar, called me here, and said that you want to sue me for the past, and after I came in, it was a scene of time and space illusions, how can I guess, what do you want to sue me? Perceive the changes in the world, or perceive the impermanence of life, can you give me a hint? What do you want me to do? You always say it bluntly! Also, I, the inheritor, don't I have any benefits?

My resentment finally touched the gods, and the black mist rose from the grave, getting thicker and thicker, and something appeared in the black mist in the rumbling sound, and the black mist condensed into a thousand-foot python in the churning, hovering over the entire sacred land, nine hideous heads, towering in front of the grave, on which was a statue, time seemed to go backwards, that was very familiar to me: the mountain god!

Compared with the dilapidated and obscure appearance in the temple back then, the current statue has a kind of momentum of dominating the world, because of his appearance, there is a faint feeling of instability in heaven and earth, and the only thing that remains unchanged is still an evil smile on his face.

"Inheritor, we meet again", the statue of the mountain god looked down at me, and actually spoke, "I already know your heart", I was shocked, I can read minds, too perverted and shameless, the statue of the mountain god has a sense, and his face is crossed, "The strange god is angry, my admiration for you, such as the waves of rivers, endless, your old mana is boundless, longevity and Tianqi", thousands of clothes, sycophants are not worn, he is happy, praised: "You are really different, very shameless like I was back then", "You are old and awarded, I haven't done enough, shameless enough" , an old and a young two are not serious, and with shamelessness as a guide, they began to talk about the secrets of the world. (To be continued......)