In ignorance, without sorrow or joy, without light and shadow, a drop of nectar flows through the dry desert, through the dry blood, and into the parched heart.

How can the thirst of the sea be quenched with dropping beads?

Tears of the red ground, a trace of comfort and me.

When hope comes, it is as the rising sun.

Everything is hazy, and the light of life is thin!

Move, move, move, move, move, move!

Slowly raising his eyes, the sky and the earth were chaotic, and the slight coolness hit the face, and it was actually a breeze blowing: "cough, cough, cough, vomit-"

Fang Yin is not dead, Fang Yin is still alive.

And the foreign body in the mouth is still ready to move, like a nestling breaking its shell: "Poof!"

A small black beetle, embarrassed to land on the sand, still moving freely, half-dead.

The insect has no wings, a black and shiny carapace, the size of a finger, thin legs that are weak to move, and a round body that is shriveled.

This little beetle, Fang Yin has seen it.

But it strayed into Fang Yin's mouth, and Fang Yin didn't consciously bite his soul, so he had a glimmer of life: "Huh-"

That's where the water comes from.

Fang Yin didn't think that Fang Yin was stunned!

In the morning light, there is a faint glimmer, but a drop of dew is crystal clear, and the miracle is in front of you!

On the dunes, in the wind, hundreds of small black beetles lurked quietly, each with a huge drop of dew on their backs.

Why?

Fang Yin couldn't think of it, his brain was rusty.

But you can see it, you can see it.

But I saw a beetle, moving, very slowly, so slow that it was almost invisible.

But the beetle is moving, and the water droplets on its back move very slowly, slowly sliding down to its head, slowly becoming smaller, and slowly disappearing.

Yes, beetles also drink water, but there is no water here.

So, the beetle remained motionless, crouching on the sand dunes, facing the wind and gathering dew.

Water gathers in the sea, how can a drop of water be born? That's it, a point, a millimeter, a point, a drop.

Morning picking, night gathering, day after day, night and night, this is the miraculous creation of heaven and earth, and it is also a great achievement!

Once I realized it, I was full of emotion!

The beetles that had drunk enough water crawled away quickly, but most of them were still motionless, or moving slowly.

A little spiritual light touches, and the opportunity for movement is born.

The eyes suddenly opened, and the realization was already in the heart!

A lizard crawls over and swallows a beetle.

A lizard crawls over and swallows a beetle.

And again, and again, and again, and one after another, the beetle was so stupid that it couldn't run, or rather, it couldn't bear that drop of water. If you don't rob it, you will be eaten up by the lizard, and at this time, this little beetle is the source of life! A Fang Yin crawled over, using his hands and feet like a monitor lizard, and his heart was already ecstatic! His eyes were full of greed! This was the last ray of life, if it weren't for the unlucky insect that had drunk enough water and accidentally crawled into Fang Yin's mouth, Fang Yin would definitely die today! Rob, rob, rob! The infinite desire for survival finally stimulated Fang Yin's last trace of potential, Fang Yin struggled to crawl slowly, Fang Yin wanted to firmly grasp this last glimmer of opportunity——

"Ka!"

The shell was bitten, and there was a pool of clear water in the mouth!

"Poof!"

The insects fall to the ground, shriveled and cracked, and they don't even die!

What a tenacious vitality, they are the oasis in the desert, the most magical treasure, the most beautiful legend!

After eating more than a dozen, the thirst gradually faded, and the strength gradually recovered.

Eat dozens, the spirit grows, and the vitality has returned.

"Whew-" Fang Yin let out a long breath and fell down!

Incomparably moved, indescribably joyful! It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!

The sky is good, the sun is shining, a beautiful new world appears in Fang Yin's eyes, Fang Yin is dizzy!

One heart is like a mirror, transparent and distinct.

Heaven and earth are my teacher, I am the master of heaven and earth, Fang Yin incarnates all things in heaven and earth, and all things in heaven and earth are Fang Yin! This is the test of life and death, this is the most arduous tempering, fighting wits and fighting people, it is better to fight heaven and earth, heaven and earth remain unchanged for eternity, and the fight is still oneself!

How do you get to this? Find yourself.

Where are you going? The road of life!

The prophecy of Togaru had been fulfilled, and at that moment Fang Yin was dead.

The past is predetermined, the fate is uncertain, and Moro's words are also right, the beetle is a small variable.

In the end, there will be gains, and there will be realizations.

At the end of the wind rising Qingping, it came gradually, and its entry was also deep.

Small things contain big truths, and small things that are not easy to perceive can also be found!

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, nothing more.

Spring returns to the earth, the ice and snow melt, all things grow, and they decline from time to time.

The flowers bloom and the leaves fall, the withered glory has a way, the snowflakes are hexagonal, and the pieces are different.

Boom, boom, boom, thunder, rain, no, no, it's Daoist Fang, Daoist Fang's belly is rolling like thunder. It was a long time before Fang Yin felt hungry. It was a long time before Fang Yin felt the pain! his body was scarred, and he had already been scratched countless times, and his blood and tears had already dried, and they were all scorched black. The skin of the flesh hurts, it hurts everywhere, the stomach is very hungry, very hungry, very hungry! I haven't eaten a bite for a few days, Fang Yin can't remember clearly, there are still dried meat and dried buns in his bag, and he can finally enter his stomach at this time. Fang Yin took out a piece of dry bun, bit it hard, chewed it desperately, and unconsciously burst into tears again!

One will succeed in ten thousand bones, and the bowl of water will be 108,000 insects!

Be grateful, be compassionate, know that life is not easy, and know that life is precious.

To live is suffering, and to die is to be liberated.

Fang Yin finally figured it out, just like this lizard, just like this worm, just like this meat, killing is happening all the time in every corner of the world, but there is no escape for all living beings. In terms of survival, it is a sin to live, because in terms of thousands of living beings, everyone is a butcher, a demon, an executioner with blood on his hands, and he does not know it. Liberation is eternal silence, without sorrow, without joy, without awareness.

Being alive is a miracle and should be cherished.

Fang Yin thought so, when he was desperate, Fang Yin knew how precious life was, and the meaning of life was salvation. As the Living Buddha said, Lord Vishnu has finally realized that Fang Yin is small and great in front of all things in heaven and earth, and that a single thought can determine the life and death of thousands of living beings!

Therefore, the old master kills people like hemp, just because the old master wants to save more.

With awe, do fearless things, with the sword of chivalry, the fire of benevolence: "Choke Changchang-"

Ke Wu came out of the sheath, three feet of Qingfeng, a person in the sea of sand slowly stood up, and a sword slowly swung over-

It's plain and has its own style.

The wind rises and the green is green.

Solidified, time frozen, but it can't be frozen, the sword intent of that sword is moving all the time, from ancient times to the present-

But it seems to be quiet.

No trick is a move, and you are determined to stand on the ground.

Ha! Ha! Ha Ha Don't laugh at this time, when will you laugh? Laugh! Laugh! Fang Yin laughed, Fang Yin laughed!

Day and night, black and white, blood and tears, fire and water, work together to break through the cracks of life.

Reborn, the cocoon has been reborn.

Laughter, Fang Yin Jian picked up his bags and strode towards the road he came: "I-yes-Fang-Yin-"

I'm back!