Tales of Herding Gods

"teacher……"

Xuanji started the dream again.

In the dream, he saw a chaotic humour, a purple light filled, and a new universe in the heavy chaos has not yet been born.

Someone came to him in the depths of chaos. The person behind him was a spectacular scene of the birth of the universe. At this time, he was a group of chaotic and ignorant, no form.

"Teacher." The figure called him nearby.

However, he did not wake him up.

He heard the voice, wanted to open his eyes and see the man's face, but now he has no flesh, just a sigh of gas.

Eventually, the ray of creation was coming from behind the man and drowning him.

Mysteriously woke up in the sweat and gasped for breath.

He fell asleep on the tree without knowing it. The forehead, chest, back and palm were cold sweats, and the whip didn't know when it fell to the ground.

The sound of Huang Yangqi was heard from the top of his head. Xuanji picked up the whip and stood up and looked up at the tree.

This tree is incredibly large. The roots exposed on the surface are like rolling hills. There are mountains and rivers on the trees. The veins of the trees are mountains and rivers. The dew in the leaves is the ocean. The leaves have continents and rivers and forests. Small and small countries, cities, and villages are built on this tree.

This tree holds up the world of the heavens.

The world in the tree is very strict, the race that lives in the higher places of the tree, the higher the status, the shelter of the gods, and the people of God.

The race that lives at the bottom of the world tree, the lower the status, was abandoned by the gods.

The mysterious race is at the bottom of the vast and boundless world tree. The lowest level is the servant of the upper class. The servant has no status, including the name, including his life, not his own.

Xuanji gathered the yellow sheep with two legs and counted them. Counting them, there was no less, and this was a relief.

The yellow sheep is very naughty. This two-legged sheep is very flexible in the world tree and can climb the steep place of the world tree, but if it comes to the ground from the tree, it is the lamb to be slaughtered, it is easy to be ground. Captured on the beast.

The task of mystery is to look at these yellow sheep and not let them sneak into the ground.

There is a yellow pheasant coming and going, and from time to time intend to bypass him to play under the tree.

Xuanji squinted, and some felt the breeze, and he remembered the dream.

This weird dream has been with him since he was born. The same dream is always repeated, and mystery does not know what this dream means.

Whenever he recalled the strange dream, his mind could not help but sound the kind of loud sound, and with that sound, suddenly, everything in the world seemed to be very bright and bright in his eyes.

He was different from childhood.

He looked at the scenery around him greedily, and suddenly there was a mysterious and wonderful feeling in his heart.

He can "see" the flow of wind and water, "see" the migration of energy in different things, and "see" a kind of wonderful truth that quietly dominates everything in the world, even life, even the gods!

This is not what his eyes see, but what he feels in his heart.

He sensed this mysterious magic.

This wonderful feeling made him have great joy in his heart, which made him tearful.

"The wonderful thing is flowing in the tree of the world!" There was an exclamation in his heart.

He kneels on the ground and feels the wonderful things. There seems to be boundless energy and infinite knowledge that makes him immersed and intoxicated.

He "heard" the message of everything in the world. Everything in the world seems to be talking to him, telling him about the knowledge they possess.

He was excited to study the soil, study the flowers, study the trees, study the leaves, and study the dewdrops. He learned a lot from the seemingly ordinary things that he had never noticed before.

He felt the magical and mysterious things. This knowledge is just an interpretation of the mysterious things.

Whether it's mountains and rocks, trees, flowers, even dewdrops, or even any living creature, there is almost infinite knowledge, and this knowledge is an explanation of that mysterious thing!

He called it "the Tao."

Studying the path of all things, he called it "the object."

Knowing things, you can get it.

This is his great discovery!

Moreover, he has another wonderful discovery, that is, the world tree is a container of the Tao.

The world tree is full of various interpretations of the Tao. He is keenly aware that different interpretations are divided into different branches and different rhizomes of the world tree.

If he can use the world tree to sense the road, maybe he can find out the source of the knowledge, get the Tao, master the Tao.

The young boy was excited. At this time, the camel bell rang, and the mysterious machine looked at it. I saw a group of blue camels coming from the foothills formed by the bark of the world tree under the traction of the black robe.

On the back of the green camels are girls who are dressed in bright costumes.

"It is the wizard of the upper world." Xuanji recognized the black robes and quickly dispelled the yellow sheep and gave way.

The black robe wizards were solemn and led the blue camels through him. The **** the back of the blue hump wears a red hijab and can't see her face.

These costumed girls are like a bride, but the weird thing is, how can there be so many brides?

Suddenly, a green camel uploaded a familiar voice: "A Xuan."

Xuanji squatted, looked up and saw the face of a girl under the hijab. It was his favorite girl, living in the village next door, called Susu.

"Today is the day of the sacrifice of God. The people in the village dedicated me to God."

The **** the green camel said to him: "Today, I am going to marry God."

Xuanji roars in the brain and marries God?

Not already said, will you marry me?

The wizard urged the **** the back of the blue camel to put down the hijab, and the camel bell rang and walked down the world tree.

"Susu, do you still remember those vows?" he exclaimed.

"remember"

The girl turned her head, but did not reveal the hijab: "What can you do? I am a woman of God."

I am a woman of God.

Mysteriously, watching the blue camel take away his beloved girl, he looked down at the tree, and a very sacred **** sat there.

Standing at the height of the mysterious machine, the sacred gods are still extremely large. The people who are building the palace around the gods are as small as ants.

This **** is bigger and more stalwart than the gods in the world tree.

Thousands of people shouted the horns, carried the boulder, mined the giant woods, and extracted the gods from the Jinshen mine. They worked hard around the gods of this stalwart, carved the boulder into bricks, planed the giant woods for the beams, and smelted the gods. For the glue, fill the gap in the wall.

The supervisors waved long whip and whipped exhausted people. These people were slaves to the rulers of the tree. They worked intensively and made the slaves basically 30 years old.

The status of a slave is lower than that of a servant. The life and name of a servant are not their own. The slave is a farm animal and does not have a name.

The corpse was carrying a few dead slaves and drove to the distant mass graves. There, the wild dog that eats the body has been hungry and screaming.

The rulers and gods of the upper layers of the world tree, in order to please the **** who sits under the tree of the world, choose some beautiful girls every year and give them to the gods.

These girls are called goddesses.

God's woman.

The girl who was chosen as a **** girl can only live in the palace that the ruler created for God. They are the private property of God.

However, the majestic gods never took care of these goddesses. Some girls were sent to the palace or the eleven-year-old girl, but for the rest of their lives, God never looked at them.

For the rulers of the world tree, the sacrifice of these beautiful girls to God can preserve the orthodoxy of their rule, and let the wizards declare that God accepted their offerings, and God acquiesced their rule.

Stupid people, how dare to resist?

However, for the **** under the world tree, I am afraid he does not care about it at all.

Goddess and women have died in batches and batches, and God has never asked.

But the rulers of the upper world care, the wizards care, and the gods of the upper world care.

The ruler of the upper world, calling this **** sitting under the tree of the world, is Mi.

Mi Luo is broad, large and far-reaching. This god, from wide to deep, is unmeasurable.

The **** of the upper world calls him too easy.

Among the kingdoms of the world tree, the gods of all sizes are enshrined, and these gods shelter the superiors in those kingdoms. The rulers and wizards are descendants of the gods.

And too easy, rumors are the world's first god, the oldest, most powerful god.

There are five great ancestors in the world, and Taiyi is one of them, and is also the supreme among the five great ancestors.

He did not live in the upper world of the world tree, but lived under the tree.

The kingdoms of the world tree have built palaces for the Supreme Supreme, and have been built for two or three thousand years.

For two or three thousand years, the palace of Miro was built only to the waist of Mi Luo, and Mi Luo was sitting on the ground.

Even so, this Mire Palace has reached tens of thousands of feet, which is the most magnificent artificial wonder, but not as good as the one.

The rulers who lived in the heights of the world's trees planned to build a huge palace around the unmoving god, placing the **** of this great shore in the palace they built.

This made Xuanji think of the statue in the temple.

What a ridiculous and arrogant idea.

He thought in his heart.

Which **** is willing to tolerate being placed in a small box of masonry?

The rulers who lived in the heights of the world tree did not think so. They stubbornly wanted to build this Mire Palace and put the free Miro into the Palace of Miro.

Two or three thousand years have passed, and the rulers have also died from generation to generation. For generations to come, the idea of ​​putting Mi Luo in the "box" has never changed.

Mystery never hated Mi Luo in the past, and even sympathized with him, but now, his lover is about to become the bride of Mi Luo, and he hates Mi Luo.

But what he hates more is the rulers of the upper world.

Mi Luo did not do anything, he just sat under the tree, the ruler of the upper world to dispel them!

Suddenly, the mysterious machine jumped up and jumped on the back of the yellow sheep, riding the yellow sheep and rushing to the blue camel team.

"Susu, Mi Luo will not care about you!"

He shouted: "Miro has too many women! But I care about you."

He said to the girl loudly: "I care about you! I like you, I want to sleep with you! I want to be with you, I want to have children with you, I have many children!"

Susu’s face was red, and the **** the back of the green camel was not hiding.

This young boy who thought about it, with indescribable straightness and charm, directly said her mind, without a little bit of twirling, no roundabout.

She also has the same mind.

However, she never dared to speak out directly. She had to slap on the side, and she had to sneak back on temptation. Every time she knocked on it, every temptation made her deer smash. The tension and joy in her heart seemed like a pigeon that was out of the cage. .

But the mystery does not go back, not temptation.

Teenagers like to like it, love is love.

Huang Yang catches up with the green camel, Xuanji sideways and reaches out to her: "Let's go now! Elope!"

"presumptuous!"

The wizards of the team leader were angry and turned around: "When the goddess and the mortal hold hands, they are unclean, and they must be burned and purified through the holy fire..."

Xuanji forced Husu to hold up. The two legs of Huangyang jumped hard and jumped from the heads of the wizards. Susu pulled the hijab and threw it on the wizard's face. He giggled: "Go back and tell God. I am not married!"

The six stories of Mi Luo are outside the history of the gods. The readers voted not long ago, and the voices of the Mi Luo were the highest. Therefore, the house pig wrote six stories of Mi Luo, a total of six. There are no charges for the six stories. This is the first one. The second one has been released on the public number, and you can see it by searching for the house pig.