Great Dao Ji

The sky was high in the east on the 10th. Although it was early morning, the sun was quite hot, and it felt like it was burning on my body.

The little fat man was quite comfortable.

He is fair, pink and tender, and looks like he is only five or six years old, but he already has a belly.

At this time, he was resting his thighs on his legs, slapping his belly one after another.

Humming an unknown song, he seemed not to care about the noise outside, as if he was outside this time and space.

Until An Qisheng sat in the corner next to him.

"Um?"

The little fat man glanced at him in surprise, and when he saw the latter smiling at him, he immediately jumped up, like a cat with fried fur:

"You, you, you, you can see me?!"

An Qisheng found a comfortable position and sat down. Hearing the words, he chuckled: "Of course you can see it."

"This, how is this possible?"

The little fat man murmured to himself, pacing back and forth to look at An Qisheng, looking left and right, extremely unbelievable:

"Why can you see me?"

"You seem surprised that I can see you?"

An Qisheng took a deep look at the little fat man in front of him, patted the ground beside him, and said, "Sit down and talk?"

Little Fatty hesitated to speak, hesitated again and again, gave up the idea of ​​leaving, and sat down quietly.

Obviously, he was more curious about why the person in front of him could see him than the possible danger.

Or, he didn't think the person in front of him could pose any threat to him.

"Now, can you talk?"

Little Fatty's eyes were bright.

An Qisheng looked at the group of people in the village with sallow faces and thin muscles, and couldn't help but sigh: "What do they mean to you?"

"Huh?" Little Fatty was stunned for a moment, as if he had never thought about this problem before. After hearing this, he couldn't help but ponder for a moment:

"Are they my children? Bah, bah, bah, no, they are..."

At the end, Xiaopangdun was a little confused as to what to say.

"Toy."

An Qisheng reminded me.

"Yes, yes!"

Little Fatty's eyes lit up: "It's a 'toy', wonderful, a 'toy'..."

Little Fatty clicked his tongue at the word "surprise", but in an instant he was startled again, and jumped far away, with horror in his eyes:

"You, you know?"

"Of course I know."

An Qisheng straightened his back, sat cross-legged, looked at the little fat man who seemed to be about to retreat at any time, and said calmly:

"Not only do I know that this square of heaven and earth is a 'toy' left to you by your father, but I also know that your name is 'Moyin'!"

boom!

As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, thunder exploded in the sky, and then the strong wind rolled in endless smoke and clouds, blocking the light for ten days.

It seems like day and night change in an instant.

This sudden scene immediately caused everyone in Kimura to be in an uproar, and the Shiwanda Mountain outside was even more boiling.

The invisible aura spread down, causing the birds, beasts, and alien species in the mountain to become restless, and they could not stop roaring in fear and anger.

"Ah, was it thundering?"

The old man, who was concentrating on brewing the potion, realized later that the sky had turned extremely dark.

Boom!

Among the black clouds, thunder dragons were running, electric snakes were dancing wildly, and heavy and depressing breaths were rolling down.

"ah!"

Someone in Kimura shouted, and the old man turned around and saw a young man in the village, pointing to the sky, extremely frightened.

But at this time, why should he be used to say anything?

Everyone who looked up at the sky saw an indescribably large hand tearing apart the sea of ​​thunderclouds.

Pressed down towards Kimura.

The palm was so big that it was like a gathering of thousands of mountains, made of thousands of stars, separated by an unknown amount of distance in the sky.

The mountains stretching for billions of miles were shaken and collapsed, and even terrifying cracks spread rapidly across the earth.

Seeing this scene, before An Qisheng could speak, his palms stretched across the sky froze slightly.

Then, there was a children's voice that resounded throughout the heaven and earth and was louder than the explosion of thousands of thunders:

"Come out! Don't destroy my 'toy'!"

"come out!"

"come out!"

"Come……"

The world seemed to have become a huge echo valley. The moment the terrifying sound waves reverberated, all the rolling dark clouds were dispersed.

The violent sound waves blew the void until it was shaking like paper. In the vast sea of ​​​​stars, there were countless stars that were displaced by the blow!

Horrible to the extreme!

"Ah! The gods are angry!"

"The gods are angry!"

"Great and sacred existence, please forgive us..."

…

Seeing such a terrifying scene, An Qisheng's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and everyone in Kimura was frightened.

Countless creatures in the mountains, plains, hills, and even the archipelago were trembling, kneeling down in trembling begging for mercy.

"I……"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the voice behind the terrifying hurricane suddenly stopped, as if it was also frightened by this scene, and did not dare to make any move.

"This kind of thing can also be given to children..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

When he first entered this time and space, his cultivation level was too shallow and he didn't notice anything at all, but how high is his level now?

Even though he was in the realm of Nirvana, he noticed something strange the first time he came to this time and space.

The laws that structure this world have been distorted to an astonishing degree.

In other words, all the laws of this world have long ceased to serve all things in the world and even the world itself.

All the authority lies with that little fat guy, ‘Moyin’.

He can raise a hurricane to blow out the stars, he can raise his hand to destroy the earth, he can break the sky with his backhand, and he can even control the time and space of this world with a single thought!

This is almost infinitely close to the ‘Hetian Dao’!

"You, come out!"

An Qisheng slowly raised his head, looking through the clouds, across the sea of ​​stars, to the highest point in the void.

There, Mo Yin's chubby face was full of tension and anxiety, and he was about to shed tears.

In fact, even he himself didn't know that he had such terrifying 'power', but he almost destroyed his only toy just because his voice was a little louder.

"Are you letting me out?"

An Qisheng asked softly. His voice was not loud and could not be heard by the villagers who were kowtowing crazily in the middle of Kimura.

But Mo Yin, who was far away in the sea of ​​​​stars, heard it.

He nodded repeatedly, with a nervous look on his fat face: "Come out, I promise not to beat you to death..."

Hearing these childish words, all the villagers in Kimura froze, feeling that the world was collapsing.

Is my god actually a child?

"god……"

The village chief of Kimura looked at the sky in confusion, but could see nothing but the terrifying palms that covered the sky.

He didn't dare to look at it before, but now when he looked at it, he actually discovered that the giant palm was pink, white, and somewhat fleshy.

It's clearly a child's hand...

This, this...

"He is just a child after all..."

An Qisheng was a little dumbfounded, this was much easier than he thought.

In fact, if Mo Yinruo, who holds all the authority in this world and exists like the Creator, God of Creation, and Saint, would not agree.

Even if he wants to get out of this world at this time, he still has to spend some time.

But at this time, since the Lord of Heaven and Earth has already agreed.

All of that is naturally much simpler.

"Then I..."

An Qisheng stood up slowly and replied softly:

"It's coming out!"

…

The long river irrigates both sides of the river, nourishes the fertile soil on both sides, and nourishes all people.

Cities may not all be based on water, but there must be towns close to both sides of the river.

Nanli is such a small town built on the water.

Thousands of years ago, this was a place where a long river flowed. Later, when the river receded, people moved here. After another thousand years, it was already a large town.

Relying on the river to raise him, he can be considered wealthy.

Of course, wherever the poor are, there is always a shortage.

It seemed to have rained heavily last night. Even though it was close to noon, the town was still very cool, and the sound of hawking along the streets could be heard all the time.

Beside the road, there were also some urchins playing around, or groups riding wooden horses, and some chasing each other with wooden sticks.

Under a big tree, another child squatted there quietly, in sharp contrast to the other noisy children.

Phew~

Just when the child was concentrating, a breeze seemed to blow by.

The next moment, a Taoist priest in a green shirt quietly appeared behind him. The child seemed unaware, and seemed to be mumbling nervously.

Pa~

The palm of his hand patted the child's shoulder: "Mo Yin, your mother has asked you to go home for dinner!"

"Oh, leave me alone!"

Little Fatty waved his hand off his shoulder with an irritated expression, and conveniently covered the sand table, but the next moment, the hand patted him on the shoulder again:

"It's really time to go home for dinner."

"Aren't you annoying?"

Xiaopangdun, who was already in a bad mood, became completely angry. He slapped his hand off his shoulder again, turned around and cursed.

"ah!"

The little fat man was so frightened that he fell down and squatted down, almost flattening the small sand table, and his voice suddenly became trembling:

"You, you, why did you really come out..."

Seeing the unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar faces in front of him, the little fat man was so dumbfounded that he almost peed in fear.

"Didn't you call me out?"

An Qisheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I, I..."

The little fat man looked sad, touched the sand table with one hand, suddenly shouted, turned around and ran away.

While running, he also shouted and shouted, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"This little guy..."

An Qisheng smiled hoarsely and was not in a hurry to catch up. He followed him slowly, feeling the state of nirvana.

Cognition is difficult to recast.

Especially for a great practitioner like him who has been practicing for who knows how many years and has already reached the point where Heaven’s heart is not as good as my heart and God’s will is not as good as my own.

Their Tao and Dharma are all connected with their understanding of all things, heaven and earth. How difficult is it to change them?

An Qisheng realized the subtle changes in the realm of nirvana. He had already walked through several streets and entered an alley, where he found Mo Yin squatting in the corner with a worried face.

The world is vast, and there are already so many creatures born in one day. If this time is extended, the number will be countless times greater.

Before falling into the dream, he looked around the wild world, among which there were countless geniuses, who were able to manipulate the wind and clouds, and control the yin and yang.

The reason why he really chose this side of time and space was that his face was full of mourning, except for the little fat man who was crying loudly.

He is a variable.

The only variable since the beginning of the wilderness!

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