The old gods went all the way to the south, but also walked through the streets. In the era of panic, the people were constantly fighting against illness and suffering, and their fragile lives were always lost to unexpected surprises.
The world will thrive and the people will suffer, and the dead will suffer. No matter how bitter the world is, there will be people who are greedy for pleasure, and there will also be people who are fish and meat.
Between fame and fortune, life has long been squeezed and only enslaved. The poor life is exploiting the next generation and guarding the "three principles and five constants" in a proper manner.
Of course, the pitifulness and dignity of life are hard to care about the existence of life. Only by existence can there be a continuation of tomorrow, whether it is beautiful or absurd.
The old god went all the way south, acting as an old doctor who was traveling along the way, constantly treating poor people, helping those who are trapped, and at the same time punishing those who have done a lot of evil in a small way.
White eyebrows, white beards, white hair, white clothes, a whisk, and a pair of ten square shoes, under the ever-changing dress, is a heart out of dust.
Free and easy is the calmness and calmness of a lifetime, saving the dead, healing the wounded and eliminating violence, maintaining the justice of the world, sowing the seeds of light, and letting a ray of light shine in the darkness.
The old god did not know that Yixian and the end of the season had discovered that magical fruit. Chen Ensheng, who he was thinking of, would also be resurrected immediately. He was still looking for that magical medicine.
On the one hand, he constantly allocates new medicines, on the other hand, he is struggling for the guilt in his heart and searching hard. That is his promise to his mentor, and it is also the heart disease of his life. In addition to unblocking grace, he can only find an antidote. , If there is no antidote, even if you have achieved success, you will be incomplete and brave.
Wandering around the Quartet is naturally to see the people of the world and observe the affairs of the world. There are no wonders in the world. The old god has also experienced too many vicissitudes and changes, and a pair of sharp eyes have seen those ups and downs as clear and clear.
The old gods went all the way south, and did not send any more shadows of the demons staying. He thought to himself: "It's strange, this Tyrant won't give up at all."
This day, I was drinking in a restaurant, listening to the parents who came from all directions and intrigues. Today, the ship capsized here, and there will be a firefight tomorrow.
After a while, the Zhang family met a rogue who cheated to eat and drink and cheated a lot of money, and then the woman in that family really looked like a shameless flower.
When the old god was listening, a mysterious person in black appeared in the restaurant.
The mysterious man glanced at the old god, then ordered a pot of wine and poured himself into it.
Waves of men in black who came back to their lives were shot out by Tyrant, and waves of men in black searched around.
Tyrannical heart said: "I haven't seen him for a thousand years. He has already surpassed the leader of the fish group at that time. He seems to be the new leader of the fish group. Thousands of years ago, my demons were annihilated, and only oneself escaped by accident."
"I'm sorry for the brothers who died for the demon industry. Even if the world is turned around, I will find him, completely kill the fish group, and avenge the countless brothers who died."
When Ba Tian thought of this, the former hatred completely filled his heart, the scene of corpses all over the field, the tragic past that blood flowed into rivers, and the new and old hatreds that are now seriously injured.
But when he was out of control of anger, his old injury broke out, and an air current reversed instantly, making his head dizzy.
"You must find him" Ba Tian said to his hands fiercely, the anger and hatred in his eyes completely eroded his heart.
In his unknowingly anger, something somewhere in his lower dantian was gathering and absorbing the energy in his body.
But seeing a black vortex appearing in Ba Tian's body, but he seemed to have only hate in his eyes, and he didn't care about the changes in his body at all.
In the cold and hot, when Ba Tian was healing in the Demon Realm, a man in black suddenly reported that he had found the whereabouts of the fish group.
And the news came from Qing'er. Qing'er's subordinates found an old man with white clothes, white hair, white eyebrows and white beard in a certain town in the south, who seemed to be a traveler.
Since Qinger vowed to leave the Demon Realm, she has never contacted Batian again. She alone led a group of people to continue the method of soul sacrifice.
Everything arises from emotion, but hurts emotion; everything arises from emotion, but loses emotion!
Ba Tian recalled his beloved daughter, and a soreness struck him instantly. He didn't feel that he had broken his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.
Don't be too spoiled, you must let go in order to be perfect, and you must practice in order to be successful!
"My child, you will live up to your dad's expectations, and you must live up to the demon's sustenance" Ba Tian nodded in relief, and said in his mouth.
After the report, the man in black frowned and said thoughtfully: "My lord, we followed him for a period of time and found that the old man seemed to be looking for something secretly for healing and saving people."
"Oh? What is he looking for?"
"My lord, it seems that the old man is looking for some medicinal materials. He always goes into the mountains and goes to the inaccessible places. He doesn't move ordinary medicinal materials at all."
Tyrant looked sideways and thought deeply: "I played against him that day. He was obviously higher than me, so there is no internal injury at all. No, he didn't suffer much injury at all. What would he look for?"
Thinking of this, Ba Tian said: "At this moment, my injury has not completely healed. You can follow the white-clothed old man to find out what he is looking for? At the same time, don't be surprised, just keep staring!"
"Yes" The man in black took a few of his subordinates, and quickly left the Demon Realm all the way to the small town in the south.
In fact, the group of people in black had been following the old gods secretly for a month, and the old gods were naturally aware of it, but he didn't say that he couldn't break it.
The people in black just followed him closely, monitoring his every move, and didn't dare to approach him, just followed him far away.
In order to find the wonder medicine in the world, he walked all the way through the remote mountains and old forests. He occasionally passed several prosperous towns and left in a hurry. If he encountered the sick and weak people who needed to be treated, he would stop for a while.
On this day, the old god passed a prosperous place, and he smelled a strange fragrance from a distance. Although he had already embarked on the road to the world, but occasionally he was moved by these things.
The scent of tea has a fascinating strong fragrance, which floats in the streets of the town with the breeze in March.
The fragrance of peach blossoms flying around in March mixed with the strong fragrance, completely aroused the three corpses and nine insects in the belly of the old god that had not been killed.
The throbbing of a greedy insect squirmed just like that for a little bit, but the old fairy instantly felt that the tip of his tongue was flowing sweet and delicious. Those mellowness were once the favorite of his own body.
Today, Hong Chen has a long way to go, traveling in the world of Franciscans, and his cultivation is about to wipe out the six desires, but unexpectedly, the gluttonous insect lives tenaciously in his own small universe.
But also, life, if even the most basic enjoyment is gone, wouldn't it be too dull.
The world is beautiful, people and delicious can not live up to it!
Although the old god is not in Hongchen, he still needs Hongchen to continue it. This cuts off his desires but still needs the flesh. Hongchen has many things, but he is also a sentient being and needs to be treated well.
The old god found the smell all the way to the front of a teahouse, but saw the three gilt characters "Peach Blossom Temple" written on the black plaque.
The old god not only feels a strong spring, the March peach blossom is the most emotional thing, but also the beautiful memory that touches the heartstrings.
A chic, elegant and elegant work that is not involved in red and dusty incidents, I don't know it, and I have touched the tenderness carried in the pink most beautifully, and it flew to the world and sprinkled the faint confession.
The most is the infatuation of the passionate children, and it is the continuation of the eternal romance, there are too many beautiful under the peach blossoms, and even the charming shadow of Qi Ziyan in the Devil's Elysium.
Among the old stories of Hong Chen, the most beautiful is the song "Peach Blossom Temple"
Taohua Temple in Taohuawu, Taohua Fairy under Taohua Temple;
The peach blossom fairy grows peach trees and picks peach blossoms in exchange for wine.
Just sit in front of the flowers when you wake up, and [huán] come to sleep under the flowers when you are drunk;
Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year.
I hope that the old people die in the wine room, and they don’t want to bow in front of the chariot;
Car dust and horses are enough to show things, wine and flower branches are destined for the poor.
If the rich are better than the poor, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky;
If the poor are compared to the carts and horses, he has to drive me free.
Others laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others and can’t see through;
There is no tomb of the Wuling heroes, no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields.
The rich, the poor and the poor in the poems have always been played out in the world. The peach blossom and leisure in the poems have also been continuously inherited. After all, it is the plot of two worlds. Their love and hate preferences are now just the best stories in the world.
Hanging on the wall becomes a good sentence, Lang chanting becomes love and fucking; silently writing about it is poetic, but it is too late to taste a cup of peach blossom tea in person.
With the sharp eyes of the old god watching the fire, he looked around the tea house, and there was not only a faint fragrance, but there seemed to be other things waiting for him.
At first, it was just sweet and attractive. At this moment, as for what it was, he couldn't say at this moment, it seemed to be a call, it seemed to be a prophecy, and it seemed that only when he entered there could he feel at ease and steadfast.
Seeing through everything in the world has long been commonplace for him, and even if seduce by gluttons, it is a piece of cake for him. It's not a problem at all, but what is that deep and mysterious traction
The tea house was ordinary, but when the eyes of the sky were opened, there was a faint white light. The white light seemed to be in the near future.
The old god's eyes were shining, and he said in his heart: "Is there something I must meet here?"
Bewildered and puzzled, then he raised his footsteps again and said in his heart: "All the facts should come sooner or later. I will calm my mind and go and take a look."
So he smelled the scent and entered the tea house. The simple and elegant dress, with the fragrance of March peach blossoms, decorated the tea house with extra interest.
The old fairy strode in, and the shop Xiaoer immediately stepped forward and said, "You are old, what do you need to get?"
The smile on his face made the old god feel passionate and emotional for a moment, so he raised his nose and sniffed and said, "What kind of fragrance is this, just come here."
"Oh, you always know the goods. This is the peach blossom tea created by our family this year. The fragrance of this house is also its masterpiece."
The second person in that shop and everyone busy at the front desk looked very ordinary, and the old god said in his heart: "This shop is no different."
When the enthusiastic Xiaoer of the shop delivered a cup of tea with floating peach blossoms to the old god, the Xiaoer of the shop said slowly, and then left.
The old god sits with his eyes closed, feels the sweet fragrance with his nose, and can finally relax and enjoy it.
At this moment, the eyes of the sky saw a faint sweetness that pulled him deeply into another world. He only felt that the soul had entered another place with the fragrance.
The old god wondered: "Where is this? Hmm?"
The old god furrowed his eyebrows, as if he was still being pulled closer.