Zhutian Avenue

Ten days across the sky in the east, although it is early morning, the sun is also quite scorching, shining on the body has a scorching sensation.

The little fat man was quite comfortable.

He was just five or six years old, and he had a little belly.

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

He was humming an unknown song in his mouth, and seemed to be totally indifferent to the noise of the outside world, as if he was outside of time and space.

Until, An Qisheng sat in the corner next to him.

"Ok?"

The little fat man glanced in surprise, and saw that the latter smiled slightly at him, and jumped up immediately, like a cat with blown up fur:

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

An Qisheng sat down in a comfortable position and chuckled softly: "Naturally see it."

"How is this possible?"

The little fat man murmured to himself, pacing back and forth to look at An Qisheng, watching from left to right, incredible:

"Why can you see me?"

"It seems you are very surprised that I can see you?"

An Qisheng took a deep look at Xiao Pangdun in front of him, patted the ground beside him, and said, "Sit down and have a chat?"

Xiao Pangdun hesitated and stopped, hesitated, 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 that the person in front of him could pose any threat to him.

"Now, can you tell me?"

Xiao Pangdun's eyes are piercing.

An Qisheng looked at the yellow-faced people in the village and couldn't help but sighed, "What are they in your eyes?"

"Huh?" Xiaopangdun was taken aback for a moment, as if he had never thought about this problem, he couldn't help but ponder for a moment:

"They are my birth? Pooh, no, they are..."

At the end, Xiao Pangdun didn't know what to say.

"toy."

An Qisheng reminded him.

"Yep!"

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

Xiao Pangdun was a little bit surprised by the word, but he was shocked in an instant, jumped into the distance, and there was horror in his eyes:

"You, you know?"

"Of course I know."

An Qisheng straightened his back, sat cross-legged, looking at Xiao Pangdun who seemed to be retreating at any time, and said lightly:

"Not only do I know that Fang Tiandi is a'toy' left to you by your father, but I also know that you are called'Mo Yin'!"

boom!

As soon as An Qisheng's words fell, there was muffled thunder in the sky, and then endless clouds of smoke rolled in the violent wind, obscuring the light of the ten days.

It seems that day and night change in an instant.

This sudden scene caused an uproar among the people in Kimura, and the 100,000 mountains outside was even more boiling.

The invisible aura spread down, causing the birds and beasts and alien species in the mountains to agitate, and they couldn't stop roaring in panic and anger.

"Ah, it's thundered?"

The elder who concentrated on boiling the pharmaceutical water realized afterwards, only then did he see the sky dimming to the extreme.

Rumble!

In the dark clouds, the Thunder Dragon ran, the electric snake danced wildly, and the heavy and depressed breath rolled down.

"what!"

Someone in Kimura yelled, and the old man turned his head and saw that it was a young man in the village who was pointing at the sky at the moment, and was extremely frightened.

And at this time, where is he still talking about?

All those who looked up at the sky could see that the palm of one hand, which was too large to describe, tore through the sea of ​​thunderclouds.

Pressed down towards Kimura.

The palm of his hand was extremely large, like the gathering of thousands of mountains, cast by thousands of stars, separated by an unfamiliar sky.

The mountains that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles shook and collapsed, and even a series of terrifying cracks spread rapidly on the earth.

Seeing this scene, An Qisheng hadn't spoken yet, and his palm across the sky was already slightly stiff.

Then, there was a child's voice that resounded throughout the world, bigger than the thunder burst:

"You come out! Don't ruin my ‘toy’!"

"come out!"

"come out!"

"Come…"

Heaven and earth seemed to have become a huge echo valley, and the moment the terrifying sound wave echoed, it had already dispelled all the rolling clouds.

The violent sound waves shook the void like paper. In the vast sea of ​​stars, there are so many stars that have been blown away!

The horror is extreme!

"Ah! The gods are angry!"

"The **** is angry!"

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

…

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

The mountains, plains, hills, and even the countless creatures on the islands shivered and knelt down and prayed for forgiveness.

"I…"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the sound after the terrifying hurricane suddenly stagnated, as if he was also frightened by this scene, and he dared not make any moves.

"Such things can also be given to children..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

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

Even if he was in the realm of Nirvana, he noticed the strangeness the first time he came to this time and space.

The laws that frame this world have already been distorted to an astonishing level.

In other words, all the laws of the heaven and earth in this area have not served the heaven and earth and even the heaven and earth itself.

All authority lies with that little fat Dun "Mo Yin".

A hurricane can blow out the stars, raise your hand to wipe out the earth, break the sky with your backhand, and even, with a single thought, you can control the time and space of this world!

This is almost infinitely close to ‘Hetian Dao’!

"You, come out!"

An Qisheng slowly raised his head, his gaze passed through the clouds, across the sea of ​​stars, to the height of the void.

There, Mo Yin's chubby face was full of nervousness and anxiety, almost crying.

In fact, even he himself didn't know that he would have such a terrifying ‘power’, but his voice was a little louder, and he almost destroyed his only toy.

"Are you letting me out?"

An Qisheng asked softly, his voice was not loud, and the crazy kowtow villagers in the middle of Kimura couldn't hear him.

But Mo Yin, who was far away from Xinghaitian, heard it.

He nodded repeatedly, nervousness on his fat face: "You come out, I promise not to kill you..."

Listening to these childish words, all the villagers in Kimura became stiff, and they felt that the world was collapsing.

Is his own **** a child?

"God..."

The village head of Kimura looked at the sky dumbfounded, but he could see nothing except the palm that covered the sky and was infinitely terrifying.

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

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

This this…

"Is it a kid..."

An Qisheng felt a little dumb in his heart, which was much easier than he thought.

In fact, if he holds all the authority in this world, Mo Yin, who exists like the creator, **** of creation, and saint, does not agree.

Even at this time, he would have to spend some effort to get out of this world.

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

All that is naturally much simpler.

"Then I..."

An Qisheng slowly got up and replied softly:

"It's out!"

…

The long river is watering both sides, nourishing the fertile soil on both sides, and nurturing the people.

Cities may not all depend on water, but cities and towns are bound to exist near the banks of major rivers.

Nanli is such a small town built on water.

Thousands of years ago, this place used to be a place where a long river flows. Later, when the river receded, some people moved to this place. After a thousand years, it was already a small town.

Relying on the river to nurture, it can be considered wealthy.

Of course, wherever the poor are, there is no shortage.

There seemed to be heavy rain last night, although it was near noon, the town was also very cool, and there was endless screaming along the street.

On the side of the road, there are also some urchins playing around, or riding in groups of wooden horses, or chasing jugglers with wooden sticks.

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

Phoo~

When the child was concentrating, there seemed to be a breeze blowing by.

In the next instant, a Taoist man in a green shirt appeared behind him silently, and the little boy seemed to be a little nervous thinking about it without realizing it.

Slap~

Patted his palm on the boy's shoulder: "Mo Yin, your mother told you to go home for dinner!"

"Oh, don't bother me!"

Xiao Pangdun waved his hand with an irritable face and knocked off the hand on his shoulder, and smoothly covered the sand table, but the next moment, that hand patted his shoulder again:

"It's really time to go home for dinner. UU reading www.uukānshu.com"

"You are annoying, ah!"

Xiao Pangdun, who was in a bad mood, was completely angry, patted his shoulder off again, turned his head and cursed.

"what!"

The little fat man was frightened. As soon as he fell and squatted, he almost flattened the small sand table, and his voice suddenly became trembling:

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

Seeing the strange and familiar faces in front of him, the little fat man was dumbfounded, almost urinating in fright.

"Didn't you tell me to come out?"

An Qisheng smiled but not smiled.

"me…"

The little fat man was crying, touching the sand table with one hand, suddenly yelled, turned around and ran away.

While running, they also yelled, attracting the attention of pedestrians.

"This little guy..."

An Qisheng smiled dumbly and did not rush to catch up. He slowly followed behind him, feeling the state of Nirvana.

Cognition is difficult to recast.

Especially, if he has practiced like this for an unknown number of years, he has already reached a great practitioner whose Tianxin is not as good as my heart, and God's will is not as good as mine.

Their Dao and Dharma are connected with their own knowledge of the universe of all things. How difficult is it to change?

An Qisheng felt the subtle changes in Nirvana, and he had already walked several streets, walked into an alley, and found Mo Yin, who was squatting in the corner with a worried face.

The world is vast, and there are already a lot of creatures born in one day. If this time is extended, the number will be countless times more.

Before entering the dream, he looked around the wild world, among which Tianjiao was like Hengsha and there were countless. He played with the situation and had a lot of power to grasp the yin and yang.

And the reason that made him really choose this time and space was that his face was crying in mourning at this time, just like Xiao Pang Dun, who was crying loudly.

He is a variable.

The only variable since the opening of the wild world!