Nightfall

The fifth volume of the magical pen The fifth chapter I love the world (below)

Because of being too excited, the land ruff did n’t pay attention to his feet, stepped on a piece of ice, slipped and slipped, and the kitchen knife in his hand slipped on the base of the thigh of a companion, and then cut on the rough bamboo that supported the noodle tent.

May fall too fast, or the knife is too fast, a big mouth appeared at the base of the companion's thigh, blood spattered, the rough bamboo was disconnected from it, and stabbed into another chest.

There was a chaos in the field, and when the people woke up, they found that the three land ruffians were all dead.

A floor ruff was covered with blood spewing out of himself, a floor ruff's chest was pierced, and the floor rover holding a knife accidentally injured his abdomen in a mess, and the intestines ran to the ground.

Very **** picture, very shocking changes, whether looking at the lively people, or the father and daughter of the stall, the face is extremely pale, unable to wake up.

"Bring me noodles."

Sang Sang looked at the stall owner and said, frowning slightly, and found that not only the parsley was not there, but even the chili oil had been overturned, and there was no interest in eating noodles. He took the big dark horse and left the stall.

She walked across the street to the man who sold biscuits and wanted to buy two biscuits. Somehow she changed her mind. At this moment, she heard the argument from the noodle booth.

People praised Cangtian for his eyes and said that he would testify to his father and daughter. This is a miracle of Haotian. Some people also mentioned Taoism outside the county. They asked their father and daughter to go to Taoist Temple and said that the bull Dao people there are truly kind and good people. Then, a woman sighed and said that the good man was not dead, and the Niu Daoren was dying.

Sangsang led the **** horse out of the county, and found that the Taoist temple that was not broken, but obviously somewhat rudimentary, indifferent eyes across the courtyard wall, saw the dying old Tao.

Tao is very thin and covered with abscesses. A middle-aged Taoist who is about to take charge of the Taoist temple stands outside in disgust. Those who receive relief from the Taoist temple on weekdays endure the stench.

She watched it quietly for a while, then turned and left.

Shortly after she left, there was a burst of strange fragrance in the simple Taoist temple, and then there was a golden flower dripping from the old house beam and spilled on the old Tao.

The abscess on the old face shrank at a rate visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared. The white hair with black hair instantly became very dark. His illness was not only better, but also younger than a teenager.

The middle-aged Taoist was shocked. The Haotian believers in the room had already kneeled to the ground, bowed and prayed to the sky, and thanked Haotian for his gift in a crying voice.

Tao Dao sat down with the help of people, thinking of this life's pious devotion, hard relief to the world, and finally paid off, his hands shouted to Tian Lao tears: "God loves the world!"

A few miles southwest of Taoist Temple, Sang Sang walked in the forest with a **** horse.

The **** horse looked at her back, her eyes full of doubts. She could n’t understand why she did these two things. I remember that Ning Que said before that the heaven is invisible and even more ruthless. The believers in the world are in her eyes. Should be like ants, so why should she manage these things?

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In and out of a deep mountain, Sang Sang met a family. This family has 14 people, young and old, who make a living by burning charcoal. They have a hard life, but they have a peaceful happiness.

No one knows that the old man of this family was a low-level deacon of Mozong. After the destruction of Mozong, he fled into the mountains and married a local woman to open branches and leaves. However, he could not forget his origin. After the children were slightly older, they began to teach them the Demon Sect exercises. Those exercises are naturally not high-level, and they are useless in the deep forest and old forest, but the old lady wants to be relieved.

After Sang Sang left, the charcoal kiln suddenly collapsed, igniting the dry wood piled in the yard. The fierce fire burned the family of fourteen into white ashes for purification.

The **** horse followed her, looking at her pair of white feet, silently thinking that if no shoes are naive, then Ning Que is right, naive is cruel.

God loves the world, only loves the world she wants to love.

Haotian is still ruthless,

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In the winter season, Sang Sang took the **** horse to the Song Dynasty capital, walked through the bustling streets, and came to an unremarkable small restaurant. She suddenly felt very hungry.

Those wines are enough for her to walk around the world longer. This feeling of hunger has nothing to do with the body, but psychological feelings. She hated and gradually began to be alert to this feeling.

But she walked into this small restaurant and walked up to the quiet three-story building. Without ordering the menu, she ordered 18 dishes and at the same time asked for a pot of iced sweet taro paste.

She has been to this restaurant. The names of the dishes are correct, and the desserts before the meal are not forgotten. Everything is exactly the same as when she came last time.

It did n’t take long for the iced taro to be served, and then eighteen dishes of cold and hot meat and vegetables were also served in a stream, and a table was lined up in front of her.

Sang Sang did not take chopsticks. She looked at the dishes on the table for a long time, then remembered that the man had said such a thing to her last time in the restaurant.

"You have to try this dish, this poor child, I haven't had a good life following Ning Que's years. To know how many delicious things and how many interesting things there are, you will enjoy the blessings with me these days. Right. "

She closed her eyes slowly, remembering that the man had said something else to her by the side of Surabaya.

"I will take you to eat the best roast lamb leg on earth I took you to see Xuefeng, white water rafting, tundra mirror lake, and also made you and Ning Que become pro-dong caves. "

"I will take you to eat delicious food all over the world, take you to enjoy the beauty of the world, I let you experience the greatest happiness as a person, I even let you experience a deeper emotion."

"In your eyes, humans are all ants, but now you are close to ants, and you feel the beauty of it, you feel the beauty of the world, then will you have the slightest desire to stay in the world? Idea? Over the years, you have tried every means to find me and invite me to go to war, but have you ever thought about it, in fact, I really want to invite you to be a guest? "

She opened her eyes and there was no emotion in her eyes.

Suddenly, a big snowstorm fell in the sky, covering the Song Dynasty capital city. There were exclamations and walking and avoiding sounds on the street, and the snow immediately accumulated on the bar of the restaurant, which was very cold.

She was angry, so Blizzard fell.

She woke up from the broken peak and glanced at the peony fish when she walked to Xuehai.

When she started, one step was a thousand miles, and then she started to slow down.

The drunkard couldn't avoid her, not because she was fast enough, but because she was the rule. No matter what means the drunkard uses, those means are hers.

Slowed down because her breath became cloudy as she started walking.

She walked in the world and began to integrate into this world.

She looked at her plump body and understood what was in her body.

Is the human power that the person left in her body.

Is the beauty of the world that the man brought her to experience, those ... low-level but stubborn breath.

Watching the eighteen dishes on the table, she slowly picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

She eats fast, faster than that person.

After a while, all the eighteen dishes entered her belly, and the pot of cold taro puree was also eaten clean.

The snow in the Song Dynasty capital stopped.

She walked out of the restaurant and led the **** horse to the street.

Streets became more lively again, children were making snowmen, some were preparing for snowball fights, and some street vendors took the opportunity to yell loudly: "Ice sugar gourd!"

She saw Chen Jinji not far from the street, remembering that the man had bought a box of fat powder for herself, and later bought another box in the city called Chang'an.

Her expression became more dignified, and the emotions in her eyes became more and more light.

People are coming and going, she is in the middle of the street, holding her reins, proud and lonely.

She doesn't look at the sky because she is the sky.

She looked at the world and could not retreat, but could not move forward.

She does not allow herself to take another step into the world.

This is the bureau that the person had set up for her before she went to the sky, or the question to her.

How to break the game and how to solve the problem?

Even if she is omnipotent, it takes time for such a big problem.

Her expression became more and more indifferent, her eyes pale as if transparent.

Not far away came the sound of drinking biscuits.

She found herself hungry again.

In that county, she did not eat biscuits.

Angry at this situation, she decided to kill all the people in this city.

Suddenly, she felt something wet touched the back of her hand.

She looked back, her black hair fluttered, and a piece of snow was broken into the finest particles by her hair.

The **** horse's front hoof flexed and seemed to be kneeling humbly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In the severe cold weather, the sweat in the mane kept blowing hot mist, obviously tense to the extreme.

When Sang Sang's eyes fell on it, it became more nervous.

He hesitated for a moment, and licked it carefully on the back of her hand.

Sang Sang looked at it quietly.

The **** horse wagged its tail desperately, showing a begging look.

The hawker carrying the biscuits was very short. He passed by and was still drinking. He didn't know that he had just passed by death.

Sang Sang looked at the big dark horse and said, "Are you afraid of dying?"

The **** horse can't wait to bury his head in the snow and give birth to infinite regret.

She turned to look at the long street and looked at the world again.

It's just that the chill between her eyebrows passed away.

The **** horse looked up and looked at her back, feeling a lot more happy.

The dwarf who sold biscuits ran towards the street with a burden.

There is a beautiful person waiting for him there.

Talked to each other and walked home. The dwarf who sold biscuits was a little proud and inferior. He didn't dare to look at the eyes of pedestrians. Then he kept saying hello to his neighbors.

Sang Sang looked over there and said: "Human love and hate exist so lowly and ridiculously, but they are hypocritically regarded as faith. What kind of people in this world are worthy of your love?"

The **** horse lowered its head and dared not express its objections, but did not agree with her words.

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(Three chapters are done, there is a single chapter below.)