Reverend Insanity

Fang Yuan opened the "Man's ancestors", which has records -

The ancestors fell into a dead space and fell into the valley of the valley.

In order to save his father, he went to the mountain and tried to climb the summit to gain the only success.

As long as you make a wish for success, the ancient moon yīn will be able to save the people.

However, the ancient moon yīn just arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was hindered by the stone people.

The second daughter of the original ancestors, when they came to the mountain of success, disturbed the dream of love.

When love is out of anger, it will turn the stone man, and it will interfere with the ancient moon.

The ancient moon yīn murdered the stone man and walked halfway up the mountain.

But the love 蛊 did not leave, it appeared in front of the ancient moon yīn, and said: "Man, you disturbed my dreams, but also wanted to take away the success. Now I will collapse the entire success or failure, you In the hundreds of millions of stones, look for the only success. Hahaha."

Said, love will smash into the mountain of success or failure.

The mountain of success or failure is not an ordinary mountain. The whole hill is made up of small pebbles.

After being hit by love, the success or failure of the mountain collapsed.

Love smugly went away, leaving the ancient moon yīn looking at this pile of stones, caught in confusion.

How to get the only success from these chaotic stones?

The ancient moon yīn was ruined, and had no choice but to go back and ask for advice again.

After listening to the narrative of the ancient moon, I sighed: "Love is always so unreasonable, hey, even if it is me, or my child is smart, I don't want to face it."

"Now the success or failure of the mountain has collapsed. You only have to pick up the stones by hand and identify the success. In addition, there is no other way."

Thoughts are again and again: "But you have to be careful. In the mountains of success or failure, there are actually two skeletons. One success is awkward and at the top of the mountain. A failure is awkward and pressed at the bottom of the mountain. Failure is the mother of success, but its children have many Those stones are successful brothers and sisters. When you pick up the stones, there will be a lot of unimaginable bad things. Here I tell you a sly, as long as you insist on reading 'I' in your heart, these bad things will happen. Disappearing."

The ancient moon yīn was ridiculous in listening to this, and the heart was inevitably heavy. She asked: "So how do I distinguish the stone in my hand? What does it look like after success or failure?"

The thought sighed: "They all seem to be similar, but the resolution is very simple. You only need to hold them by hand, you will naturally find their identity."

"If you want to find success, that failure is your greatest threat. You must not hold on to failure. Otherwise, you will be completely lost and have the danger of life."

Gu Yue yīn nodded and expressed his gratitude.

Thoughts lingered before she left, and yelled at her: "You can't say that I told you, in case of love, you can find me, but in the face of fanatical love, thoughts and wisdom can only evade. ""

"Do not worry, I will not shake you out." Ancient moon yīn decided to come down, and returned to the mountain of success.

Looking at the big stone in front of her eyes, she was heavy.

Success is not so easy to succeed. To be successful, you have to bend down and take great risks to find it.

Gu Yue yīn took a deep breath and picked up the first stone.

This stone, ordinary ordinary, was shaken by the ancient moon yīn in the palm of the hand, a slight shock.

On the hand of the ancient moon yīn, there was a shallow wound.

This is not a success, but a successful brother and sister, one of the children who failed.

Gu Yue yīn was amazed in the ridiculous heart, and began to wound on his back. He recalled what he said in his mind--"When you pick up those stones, there will be many unimaginable bad situations. At this time, you have to read in my heart." '."

"It turned out that this is a bad situation." Ancient moon yīn ridiculous.

She meditated in her heart: "I, I, I, I..."

As she kept chanting, the wound on the back of her hand miraculously healed! Only a shallow scar was left behind.

She threw one of the stones in her hand and picked up the second stone.

When the stone was held in the palm of the hand, the ancient moon yīn trembled, and a strong fear hit the heart.

The ancient moon yīn was scared to be trembling, almost to escape and stay away from here.

But she insisted on it and kept reading "I".

For a long time, she slowed down, and the fear in her heart was dispelled by more than half, and she picked up the third stone.

This stone made her very discouraged. She couldn't help but think: "I want to pick up the only success in this billions of stones. How difficult is it. When will I go?"

She can hardly walk, feel that the future is dark, and it is too difficult and too high to find success.

She almost gave up, but she thought of the father trapped in the door of life and death.

"If I give up, my father who saves?" Gu Yue yīn was shocked. "Oops, I almost forgot ‘I’.”

The ancient moon yīn ridiculously meditation, try to smother the heart, and bend down to pick up the stone.

The fourth stone was held in the hand, and the ancient moon yīn was shocked to discover that his nose had changed and turned into a pig's nose.

She read "I" again and let her nose recover.

Fortunately, she did her best to eliminate the pig's nose. But the bridge of the nose is still a little more than the original.

In this way, the ancient moon yīn is constantly picking up stones, hoping to find success in it.

But countless days have passed, and she has found all the children who have failed.

Some of these stones make her scarred, and some make her heart angry, desperate, fearful, and let her become a pig's head, grow a rat tail and so on.

Although the ancient moon yīn continually read "I", but after all, there are traces left on her body. After the accumulation of rì, these traces made her a monster.

She has six heads, three arms, five tails, and the first horse. Sixteen legs, some with soft long hair, some with snake-like scales, some with sharp claws and some with hard hooves.

In the process of finding success, people tend to become unrecognizable.

But the ancient moon yīn is also becoming more powerful.

After so many experiences, she is hundreds of times stronger than before. Those stones can no longer bring her trouble.

"Success, success, where are you?" Her seven mouths, open together. Some are crying, some are screaming, some are whispering, some are whispering.

The more she fails, the greater her desire for success in her heart.

After her unremitting efforts, there are fewer and fewer stones to pick up.

Finally, when there are only two of these stones, the ancient moon is in hesitation.

There is no doubt that one of these two stones is a success, and one is a failure.

If she picks up the success, it will be a joy. If you pick up the failure, then the ancient moon will be completely lost, and there is danger of life.

Even if the ancient moon yīn became a monster, it has become so powerful.

One step in heaven, one step in hell, how to choose? The ancient moon yīn is inevitably caught in hesitation.

"If I don't dare to let go because I am afraid of failure, then I will never succeed! I am so strong now, and success is close at hand. Even if I get a failure, as long as I keep reading 'I', I should be able to pass it." "At last she got the courage to reach out and pick one of them."

But unfortunately, she picked up the failure.

An unprecedented confusion, suspicion of self, impacted her body and mind.

"I, I, I..."

The ancient moon yīn continually recited "I", but the voice gradually went down, and eventually her seven lips stopped moving, her eyes narrowed.

She fell into an endless confusion and completely lost herself.

The greatest failure of man is to lose oneself.

......

"Hey..." Seeing here, Fang Yuan sighed softly and closed the "Ancestral Mystery."

For a time, his thoughts flooded, and his face looked complicated and subtle.

The heavy snow outside the window is still blowing, fluttering.

As the decade has continued to approach, the snow has not shown signs of diminishing, but has grown larger.

Northern original calendar, late December.

When Hei Loulan led the army and stepped on the tail of the deadline to the entrance of Wang Tingfu, the original allies had already lost more than half.

A large number of mortals, frozen to death on the road.

There are even many sorcerers who died under the impact of the herd.

The token of the opening of Wang Tingfu is the black Loulan itself.

When he stood up, the light in the air first burst into a glimmer of gold.

Immediately, the golden light is flourishing, forming an aperture.

The aperture rapidly expanded ~www.readwn.com~ to form a magnificent city gate.

Zhu Hong sè's city gate, depicting the beautiful and complicated silver border pattern. A thick, punching copper button is densely covered on the facade.

Bang...

Behind the door is a pair of invisible giant hands that slowly open the heavy Zhumen.

Suddenly, the rich sandalwood came to the surface.

The heavy snow in the air stopped at this moment. Under the influence of a mysterious force, the heavy snow in the sky, such as the bee colony, gathered in a moment, condensed into a wide and solid ice sculpture ladder.

At the upper end of the ladder, the direct access to the Wang Ting portal in midair. The lower end falls on the ground.

"Wang Tingfu!" Hei Loulan is difficult to cover the excited god, he made a step in three steps, boarded the ice ladder and became the first person to enter the court.

"Eight Eighteen Corners of Zhenyang Building..." As the second person, Fang Yuan has a deep gaze and steadily stepped into it.

Followed by the high-level powerhouses such as Taibaisheng, Haojiliu and so on.

After about half an hour, the black army army all entered Wang Tingfu. The ice ladder collapsed, and the tall gates of Zhu Hong sè slowly closed.

The gold sè aperture shrinks into a point and eventually dissipates.

"All went in." The secret immortals who were secretly concerned, have recovered their helpless and nostalgic eyes.

Ps: "The ancestral ancestors" is really too hard to write... Today is a chapter that has consumed my day's power and killed my myriad brain cells. I hope everyone likes it!