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He stood steadily, looking at the plains in the distance, Ah Cheng's slender back undulated little by little among the grass, like a hare panicking, like a tired bird returning home anxiously.

But he was not panicking, his purpose was very clear, and he was not eager to return home, he went far away.

Dad's face was green.

He despised his son very much.

Stupid, thin, lazy, and cowardly.

Daddy is a survivor of the war between good and evil in the last century. He has experienced iron and blood with a casual temperament. He loves his life and nature, but he does not like humans.

Shan Dao Xing is a place full of order, Dad knows, but he hates order.

Evil Dao Star is a chaotic and crazy place, and Dad also knows it, but he also does not want to be controlled by an evil god.

According to myths and legends, the Deer Yuan Bodhisattva is the great god who opens the sky, and the evil Buddha is the great demon who destroys the world. They have no distinction between superior and inferior, so they can each control half of the universe.

The difference is that the Bodhisattva is in a divinely hidden state and never cares about the world, while the evil Buddha is always active, constantly trying to swallow the world of light and justice.In the world of Fa-rectification, one can reincarnate after death, but in the outside world, one can only fall into hell after death, suffering from enslavement.

When A-da was young, he didn't understand this, and at one time he wanted to live in the evil star. However, he heard a lot of the situation there during the battle between good and evil, so he dispelled this idea.

It is said that Mount Xumi is a city wall, and people on both sides are eager to pass.It is the tragic scene at the end of the century that can evoke the dreams of utopians.

Dad hates the hypocritical rules of the good way, and is afraid of the immortality of the evil way. He is like countless people, yearning for the legendary holy star.

However, no one has ever really been to the Holy Dao Star, it may just be a fictional other side, people are just immersed in elaborate lies, and do not want to wake up.

...

"Ficus pumila, I am coming!" Ah Cheng called.

The lakeside is quiet, and there is a strong light in the middle of the lake.

The light group slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of the mountain ghost pumila.

She wandered to the lake, first glanced at Ah Cheng, then laughed, "Yes, you, Ah Cheng."

Ah Cheng asked suspiciously: "Why would you come out of the light?"

"Ah, I, coming from a long distance, it takes time."

Ah Cheng only felt that she was not answering the question, but he didn't care, and smiled silly, "I'm still singing to you, what do you want to hear?"

Ficus pumila shook his head, "No."

"Why?" Ah Cheng's smile stiffened.

"Do not listen."

The mountain ghost was tired, and she frowned. Her eyebrows were like the silhouette of a distant mountain. They were long and elegant, and they looked beautiful when they wrinkled.

Ah Cheng fell into a great panic. Doesn't she like it anymore?Does she dislike "Book of Songs" and "Li Sao"?So, what else can Acheng know?

The only value is no longer needed now.Ah Cheng felt like a prisoner about to be hanged, as he saw when he followed his father to the execution ground in the city when he was a child, the noose strangled his neck, the pedal under his feet may disappear at any time, and then he fell and his neck broke.Or, if he was beheaded, Ah Cheng was even more afraid of being beheaded, because the body of a hanged mortal was still complete, but the beheading was different, and the head would fly high.

Now, Ficus pumila is the executioner-although there has never been such a beautiful executioner, Ah Cheng still feels a cold blade wandering on the back of his neck and shaves his hair slowly, just for the most straightforward knife. Split the skin, muscles, and blood vessels, cut through the gaps in the bones, cut off the throat and trachea, and finally pry the back of the knife to throw the big head away.

Ah Cheng closed his eyes.

Ficus pumila leaned to his ear, exhaling cool and sweet, "I think, please, go to a place."

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"Somewhere." He felt a little dizzy.Ah Cheng lowered his head and looked at the pattern on the skirt and skirt of Puli's shoulders. It was clouds and phoenixes, woven with silver silk, shiny and light, and there was no blackness at all.He thought that this might be clothes made by Zhi Nu.

"I, yes, home." Suli pursed her lips, suppressing her usual singing tone, "I will take you there, you can find me in the future."

"Ok, yes, no problem."

Ficus pumila holds Ah Cheng's hand, left hand holding right hand, but it is more like walking a dog, Ficus pumila is holding a rein, and Ah Cheng will only be dumbfounded and move at every step.

The mountain ghost walked on the lake, and Ah Cheng fell directly into the water.With a slight mention, Ficus pumila drew Ah Cheng out of the water and stretched out his right hand to pat his chest.

Ah Cheng felt a stream of frost running down from his chest to the soles of his feet, passing through the three chakras and seven chakras along the way. The rushing inner energy seemed to be inspired, like a mad dog, rushing from the root chakra to the heart chakra. Returning from the heart chakra to the root chakra, the belly chakra, manipura chakra, and the magic sea were greatly shaken. Ah Cheng felt a heart beating to his throat, and his skills were disordered.

However, after all, nothing bad happened.

He even felt that his skills had been condensed a lot.

When he recovered, he found that he was walking on the lake, the water only submerged the insteps, and the cool breath of the foot supported him.

"Where are you taking me?"

Xie Li turned her head back and smiled at him, "You will know right away."

In the middle of the lake, Ah Cheng looked down and found that the lake was actually crystal clear.

The moonlight gently illuminates the world at the bottom of the lake, where there are large tracts of flowers, the epiphany, the stone flower sculpture.

Ficus pumila released the hand holding Ah Cheng, and he reluctantly grabbed it out of thin air a few times.

The mountain ghosts danced on the lake, circling Ah Cheng, with a gentle posture, but with a large range. Ah Cheng was afraid that her hand would hit her, so she kept dodge, shrank her shoulders, looked weird and funny, as if she were a stranger. A monkey who tries to imitate movements only at the feet of dancers.

The moonlight became more and more prosperous, and the epiphany stone statue at the bottom of the lake also exudes light, faint blue, golden red, and emerald green, colorful, like the drops of heaven and earth.

Ah Cheng and Ficus pumila were wrapped in light, as if falling into a large cocoon. When the light dissipated, they disappeared on the lake.

Chapter 208. Fanwai Acheng (5)

The surrounding light formed a small confined space, just like standing in a dream with a glimpse of light. Ah Cheng watched the pumila still dancing, guessing that this was some kind of wonderful sacrificial ceremony.

Ficus pumila suddenly stopped.

"Arrived."

Ah Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words.

The surrounding light cocoons shattered like a curtain opened, revealing a whole new world.

It was the sea of ​​flowers, and Ah Cheng found himself in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers with a smooth white marble platform under his feet.In the distance, there are large and small, tall and short Bodhisattvas statues, with different postures and lifelike. They stand in the sea of ​​flowers, as if they are swallowed by the footprints of nature. The vitality of religion, civilization and wildness, and the unruly temperament, meet Place.

Ah Cheng's heart suddenly tightened.

Here is a complete, complete foreign land!

Seeing everything strange and wonderful around him, he was at a loss.

Looking up, there is a star man hanging from the dark purple sky, and there is a towering four-ridged mountain on the horizon, and the sun is like a golden bean hovering around the mountain.