Nightfall

"Bacon, it takes only a month of smoky smoke to taste delicious."

She watched the butcher say the second sentence in the world. With this sentence, the butcher shop became quieter, the expressions on the faces of the drinkers and butchers were complicated, a little shocked and a little confused-praise the wine first and then bacon, in their imagination, this kind of human fireworks How can it be heard from this person's mouth when angry?

She frowned slightly, and probably didn't expect that she would say such a sentence. She didn't even understand why she remembered the meaningless things in her consciousness, and she said it.

With these two sentences, the sacred sound of nature in her body gradually became ordinary, still ethereal and quiet, but no longer so complicated and difficult to understand.

The drunkard asked her three questions, which were the three questions that he had never wanted to understand in his long life. It was also the answer that many philosopher priests in the history of mankind still struggled to find when they were dying. The reason why he asked her was hope. She didn't want to understand these three questions that appeared too secular and actually still sublime because of the large number of occurrences, which made her a little distracted so that he could escape again.

However, just as he later murmured in front of Changan City, since Haotian had already come to the world, how could he and the butcher not be found by her?

In fact, she never thought about why the drunkard asked those three questions. She had already found the answers to those three questions, or that these three questions had no meaning to her before, just at this time. But it makes sense, so she will look down into the distance and think deeply.

In the end she made a decision, looked at the drunkard and the butcher without any mood swings, and said: "If the first question refers to a pronoun between relationships, you can call me Sang Sang."

Her name is Sang Sang, she is Sang Sang, but she made the decision to use this name. Suddenly, a great disgust arises, just like the two sentences that were related to wine and meat.

Hearing the name, the drunkard and the butcher completed the final confirmation, and the unwillingness and panic gradually subsided, and turned into a bitter smile with tens of thousands of wrinkles on his face.

The drunkard said respectfully: "I heard that you have returned to the Kingdom of God, but I did not expect to be on earth."

Sang Sang said: "Some things need to be done."

The butcher glanced at the drunkard. The drunkard seemed to be unaware and refused to answer the words as he intended.

Sang Sang said: "Will you two act for me?"

The drunkard's voice said slightly: "It's a great honor to act for the sky. It's just that the two of us have been hiding under your eyes for tens of thousands of years. It's already exhausting."

She stared at the butcher's display and said, "The two of you are alien among the ants. They can already fly very high, but they still have to live in this ruined ant cave. It is really stupid."

The drunkard said: "Haotian Divine Kingdom is your residence, we dare not disturb."

Sang Sang said: "I give you eternal life."

The drunkard and the butcher were silent. If the faith can get eternal life, they have already fallen into the arms of the Tao before long last night. Become the most devout Haotian believer.

Sang Sang looked at them and said indifferently: "True immortality."

The drunkard and the butcher saw her eyes and could no longer leave.

Those eyes are transparent and beautiful. Without any impurities, there is true starlight at the deepest point, and each starlight is an independent kingdom of God. In those kingdoms of God, it is composed of an intoxicating world and has an eternal beauty endowed by time. No matter how the world changes, it is so solemn.

What shocked them most was that they saw the existence of self-consciousness in that kingdom of God. With the fluctuation of self-consciousness, the perfect lines composed of rules changed countless lights and shadows.

The drunkard and the butcher kneeled gradually, kneeling down in front of her,

They evaded Haotian for tens of thousands of years, and finally they were found by Haotian. They saw the **** kingdom that Haotian gave them, and were convinced that it was a real existence. Then what did they ask for ... Sang Sang walked out of the butcher shop, drunkard And the butcher humbly followed behind her. She waved her hand, and the reins tied around the neck of the **** horse fell like petals and separated from the carriage.

She took out the **** umbrella from the carriage and held her hand. She turned back and looked at the drunkard, saying without emotion: "Tell him that every death in the world is a long-term reunion."

After saying this, she led the **** horse and left the town. The drunkard and the butcher were standing at the door of the butcher's shop, looking at a person and a horse that had gone away, and had not spoken for a long time, because their emotions were still extremely shocked at this time, and they even doubted that everything they saw today was false of.

Haotian's coming to the earth is a thing not recorded in all religious classics, even myths and legends. In the description of Daomen, Haotian is the beginning of all things in the world, invisible and invisible, can have countless shapes, can be as big as the universe, can be as small as gravel, omniscient and omnipotent, and it seems that it is not too much to turn into a white fat girl. Unimaginable things, but the drunkard and the butcher are still difficult to accept this reality, because it is impossible to imagine the shape of Haotian who can actually have someone, because it is impossible to imagine that he really had a dialogue with Haotian.

I don't know how long it took before the drunkard and butcher woke up from shock. The butcher looked at the heavy carriage and said: "The road to Chang'an is far away. This car is too heavy. Haotian will not allow me to help you, so I will work hard for you."

The drunkard said: "There is no resistance or evasion, so there is no punishment. Although I did not dare to resist, I tried to escape. This is punishment, punishment for the distance I was most proud of."

Who wants to walk with a stainless steel carriage that weighs like a hill?

The butcher said after a moment of silence: "You go to Chang'an to look at the academy to see the man named Ning Que. Since Hao Tian valued him, there must be a reason to think about it. If he couldn't do it, he would kill him. With some thin black horses, walking among the mountains, lakes and rivers, no one knows who she is, no one knows where she comes from and where she is going.

She is wearing a cyan flower dress, because it is a little smaller, or the body is much fuller than in the design, so the clothes are always stretched very tight, and the curve is very clear without losing the elasticity and tenderness.

She led the dark horse to some places, small towns and villages in the countryside, some men occasionally cast strange eyes on her body, she did not care, and some women turned her head in disgust when she saw her. She still did not care, no one would care about the evaluation of the ants.

Passing by a county in Song Guo, she suddenly felt a little hungry and wanted to eat bowl noodles.

For her body, the feeling of hunger is not unfamiliar, but for her, this feeling is still unfamiliar, and it is full of a lowly biological nature, which makes her feel very disgusted.

More importantly, according to the impossible calculation, her current body is fatter and needs to be supplemented with more substances, but she drank more than a dozen bags of horse milk in the wasteland and drank the hip flask in the town. The thousands of barrels of wine in it were all consumed. She should not need to replenish at least six months.

Why are you hungry? She thought about this issue in silence, but failed to notice that she had led the black horse and had come to the front of a noodle stall.

It was deep winter at this time. The streets of the county town were covered with thin snow, and then trampled into black mud by pedestrians. After coming out of the broken peak, she had not worn shoes, such as the feet of lotus, especially in the black water. Eye-catching.

There are two stoves behind the noodle stall. The water in the pot is already on. It is exuding the pleasant light taste of the pasta after being cooked. The taste of the parsley on the noodle stall is even more intense.

Sang Sang stood in front of the noodle stall for a while and decided to eat bowl noodles.

No one ignored her, and the stall owner did not receive her, just like no one noticed that her pair of jade feet stepped in the black snow mud, but did not show the slightest fear of cold.

The noodle stalls were very lively and noisy at this time, not because the business was too good, but someone was making trouble here.

The stall owner had a twelve-year-old girl who was in charge of ramen, and there was a green skin ruff who wanted to be below her. She ridiculed that the little girl was better to eat underneath. But he didn't have the courage to pick up the kitchen knife to make sense, and the sound of several savages grew louder.

"I want to eat noodles."

Sang Sang looked at the stall owner and said that the tone was awkward, because she felt that it was awkward to eat noodles, and the stall owner was even awkward than her at this time, and naturally ignored her.

Sang Sang was a little displeased, and said with dignity, "I want to eat noodles."

Still no one cares about her, the rumblings start to lift the stalls, the whole place is in chaos, pots and pans are thrown everywhere, and a pot of coriander is just poured on the ground.

Sang Sang bowed her head and looked at the end of the coriander mixed in the black snow mud, feeling a pity, and then she began to hate her own reaction, because unfortunately this emotion is also very low.

The sound of smashing became louder and louder, the stall owner's head burst into blood, slumped on the ground, the little girl squatted beside her father and kept crying, and the gangsters didn't seem to stop.

Sang Sang forgave the disrespect of the owner of the noodle booth, and felt that the biscuits across the street were also fragrant ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ However, as she was about to leave, she heard the painful prayers of the stall owner.

"God, if you have eyes, why don't you take away these miscellaneous pieces!"

Sang Sang stopped and bowed his head slightly.

The **** horse looked at her, faintly aware that she was about to witness the most famous picture in the history of religion, and she couldn't help but get excited and kept spraying white mist.

The curse and prayer of the stall owner continued, and there was no expression on Sang Sang's face.

She turned to look at the few land ruffians.

The hooligans were smashing things, and one of them was holding a kitchen knife, waving and hacking there, and swearing nonsense in his mouth, his expression was very excited.

"Your mother, even Haotian can't save you today ... This is the second chapter, it is really a bit hard to write, so it is late, and there is a third chapter, continue to write, and strive to come out earlier, but it is estimated that it is difficult , Anyway, I will sleep only after writing.) Rq

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