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The nine-colored sacred deer walks on the ground, each step moving toward the depths of the night, and the further forward, his light becomes brighter, and the surrounding drowsy mountain plain is also illuminated, covering a layer of coolness. The light, the emerald green became more and more verdant, the distant mountains were as black as an iron wall, and the railroad tracks beside him blurred the light of white jade.

The nine-color deer ran on the orbit, and the moon in the sky dome expands indefinitely. This slightly cool first quarter moon occupies most of the dome, the dark part is like the sea tide, and the bright part bursts with the soft light of sweet-scented osmanthus. The nine-color deer continued to struggle, speeding up the pace, the wind was groaning, blowing Qing Ningzi's bun away, she stood up, pressed her hands on his back, only her cheeks were facing the horrifying air current, the black hair was like a trembling flag The banner, wrapped in layers of moonlight.

The beauty of the night world is radiated, and the travel of the nine-color deer has reshaped a new time and space on the surface of the world.

Disappearing in prying eyes, disappearing in the smoke of people, there is no outsider's eyes in the world, there are stars and bright moons, there are trees and spring flowers, there are birds and beasts, running, running in the broken world of a dream-like night.

The track stretches, extending to the skyline like a mixed hole at the end of time and space, and the nine-color deer is facing the nameless place, carrying the Qingningzi in the wind, and the boundless flower clusters are blooming, blooming on the road of the nine-color deer, they Forgetting the direction, forgetting the body, forgetting the memory, forgetting the goal, forgetting the present, forgetting the form and soul, deleting the time of the last second, rejecting the time of the next second, there is no existence, it is walking through the dark , Is walking in the light, warm, cold, numb pain and happiness pumped out, rushing, rushing on the way forward, forward, and footsteps are there.

Qing Ningzi gasped violently. She felt her skin dissolving, dissolving in his light, the nine-colored light of the nine-colored deer, the strong, surging light, and his vellus hair, soft and tough, just like fine silk, It is like a vibrating heartstring, his skin, tight skin, temperature, subcutaneous fat, bones, support, structure his existence, in the burst of melting light, expand the light and color, and make the green skin, Surrounded her, she couldn't feel herself, what she felt was him, the surging soul hiding under the skin.

"Alu, Alu, Alu..."

Scorching hot skin dissolves human hair. To dissolve, it is necessary to rub the bone with the bone, and to hit the fat with the fat. Electricity, light is electric current, impulse, whatever else, spreading from the fingernails, from the tips of the hair, from the body in contact, the electric current that rushed out, she was shaking, Qing Ningzi looked at the world, the world is deep in a hundred flowers, In the depths of the night, the moon is so conspicuous, the light is the quiet shadow, the darkness is the restless youth, the mountains are roaring, and the breath of the clouds is released.

The goddess, the goddess is the moon, the goddess is the mountain, the goddess, the goddess is the clouds reflecting the moonlight, on the moon, the light and the rays of light...

Nine-colored deer, running, nine-colored deer, facing forward.

Walking on the railroad tracks, from an isolated island to the next, they crossed into an uninhabited city. The city is nature, in nature, traffic is animals, insects, ants, katydids, long-horned bees and bees, and street lights are trees. Bearing bright fruits, tall buildings are mountains, and mountains are shining, standing, and roaring, and the countless eyes of the mountains are emitting lights. There is no person, nothing, nothing, this is a pure city life, without human existence. The universe created the planet, the nature on the shell floating on the planet, the people in the nature, the man-made city, the city exists, the multi-level structure, the city exists, and no one is indispensable.

There is only him, only her, he and she exist, but they don't exist, they don't exist in this broken time and space, and they don't exist in the world without people.

Qing Ningzi trembled, letting the wind cooler, and the shaking became stronger.

She meanders, winding like a snake, blue, tranquil, blue like the dim light under the ice lake, spit out the golden core, brilliant golden core, and flew into the stag’s majestic antlers, the second round of pearly moon .

The nine-color deer crossed over and over isolated islands, wilderness, ocean, and ran on the planet over and over again. The planet was under his feet, and it was getting smaller and smaller under his feet. The atmosphere where the nine-color deer rushed out, flames are his brilliant wings. Stepping into the deep space, stepping into the deep space, he continues to run, the darkness is so vast, the vastness has no end, he advances, he must step the sun under his feet, the milky way under his feet, the Great Wall of Sloan under his feet, and The universe web is underfoot.

The intertwined galaxy of the universe is a sparse vein, jumping and jumping. Starlight is pulse, breathing, breathing, and surging. The ganglia of the nine-color deer spread with the light, grow out, and merge into the light of the goddess. Thinking, consciousness, and neural signal communication are incomparably existent, incomparably clear, shining, and shining in another context in the universe.

Their consciousness fluttered, contraction and expansion together, enclosing the stars, tumbling, tumbling, their existing shadows extinguished billions of stars, and their non-existent light reignited the stars.

Alu, Alu...

Qing Ning'er.

Rushing, rushing, you and me and the universe. The universe is a despicable third party. Its light, darkness, stars, matter and energy, its field, its string, its dimension, and its package are like a cocoon. It's a package like a red quilt. Let the black hole move up the skin and bones, and the sting of ironing brings trembling, trembling. The light of the nine-color deer wraps the water-blue snake, cruising, cruising, in time and space, in true and false, in dimensions, in knowledge and truth, in concrete and abstract.

Let her shine, burst out, in the deep neural network, the universe is also accepted, in the palace of all qi and blood. Build the universe, build the planet, build nature, build man, build the city, build everything.

Birth is born again, and production is born again. Conception and conception.

Hum. Dare. Dudalie Dulie Suha.

Let him exist, let him exist, exist and exist, and therefore never existed. The rush of the universe is a short and shallow river, allowing one more passer-by and one more passer-by in the world, as if they have never been, never left, let the nine-colored deer carry the boundless creatures, and let the nine-colored deer pass through countless The rivers, Mahayana, the world is the same.

Qing Ningzi whispered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She is the carrier of countless galaxies and the carrier of countless rivers of destiny.

The nine-color deer raised his head and uttered a long chant, and the universe melted and diffused in the clear voice.

They were running on the railroad tracks, and the sun in the east was rising.

...

Qing Ningzi sat on the back of the nine-color deer, and slowly returned to the residence of Master Guanyin.

When Master Guanyin saw him in the form of a nine-color deer, his eyes glowed, and he twisted around, taking out a small comb from nowhere, and gently grooming Lu Zhengkang's hair.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, forgetting that this Guanyin Master was a fan of beasts and horses. Although the nine-color deer belong to the Artiodactyla, they also belong to the beasts.

Qing Ningzi slowly slid down from his back. Lu Zhengkang shook his body and returned to his human form. The Guanyin Master looked disappointed, but Lu Zhengkang didn't want to take care of it. He hugged Qing Ningzi and walked back to the bedroom quickly.

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