Chapter 1765 Straw
According to the rules of the tribe, where the child is born, the name is where it is. Pregnant women also need to work. Some children are born in rivers, called lakes, some children are born in stones, and straw is born in autumn rice. Please (**) enter this site.
According to the old people in the village, this is a good omen, which shows that the straw is protected by God and will never lack millet to eat in your life.
Rats used to not believe in the words of the old people, and he didn't believe that God really existed, otherwise how could he suffer so much? But now, he believes it.
If it weren't for the urination, he would have turned into ashes dissipated like smoke with his thatched hut.
But the straw immediately felt a bitter feeling, because on this cold night, it did not turn into ashes, but it was likely to be frozen into popsicles.
The straw quickly tried to investigate, but when his toes just stepped over the ashes less than ten centimeters away, the straw sandals of his feet suddenly turned into ashes. Fortunately, the straw shrank quickly, otherwise even his feet would have turned into ashes.
The world seems to be divided into two parts, one part is completely transformed into ashes, and the other part remains as it is.
The straw never dares to move forward again, this is the boundary between life and death.
The people in the village were dead, but the straw did not feel too sad, because in the face of cruel nature, he was too close to death to feel numb to death.
The straw knelt on the ground and then started singing.
This is a song for the tribe to attend the funeral, asking the dead to rest in peace and pray for the living.
The desolate singing echoed in countless ashes, and the dead who turned into black smoke wandered endlessly in this soul-squeezing song gradually became stable.
Balls of black smoke gathered together, hovering lowly, crying about the withering of life.
After the straw sang the song and finished the ceremony, he looked around in a daze, then turned around and left. The home was gone and the tribe no longer existed. He tried to continue to survive. For him, he was preparing to separate all the time in his life. This was nothing, life and death were just a small thing that happened all the time.
The straw cried like a child, constantly wiping its eyes with its dark sleeves, but it couldn't be wiped dry. Han Yezhi, steam rose up in his face and staggered away step by step...
As the straw walked, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the ashes behind him, raised his head and scolded loudly, "I fuck your mother, God! When I have the ability, I will kill you!"
The sky would not answer straw, but the straw heard its voice echoing constantly.
It’s snowing!
...
Fang Dang looked up at the sky. The snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, spreading down like a thick quilt.
Fang Dang didn't care whether it was snowing or raining, or even it was a fire. It was nothing great for Fang Dang.
At this time, Fang Dang was fighting with the head of the Feidu Monument Lord who was imprisoned in the Yiqi Palace.
Although the Fidu Stele Master had only one head left and his strength was greatly reduced, it was in the realm of casting a monument. At this time, the Fidu Stele Master even shrank himself into his monument realm and never showed his head, just like a turtle retracting into a shell. For a moment, Fang Dang had no good way to deal with him.
The Master of Wuxiang Monument was tricked into Yiqi Hall by the Master of Douwen Monument. He preserved all his strength and was even more difficult to deal with.
Fang Dang used all his faith power when he conquered the Lord of Douwen Monument, and at this time he had no spare energy to save him. He could only deal with him and find a way to suppress him in the Yiqi Palace.
The magic weapon of Yiqi Palace has absorbed a lot of vitality, and it is completely different from when Fang Dang just took his hands. Although the suppression power is not yet in the stele world, it is not much different.
What Fang Dang had to do was to devote all his energy to the Yiqi Palace, provide the Yiqi Palace with a steady stream of power, and ensure the normal operation of the Yiqi Palace.
While suppressing the Master of Wuxiang Monument, the Yiqi Palace was also constantly eroding the Master of Wuxiang Monument. Finally, the Master of Wuxiang Monument knew that he could not escape from the Palace of Yiqi, and also learned that the Master of Feidu Monument had retreated into his own Monument Realm. In this way, the Yiqi Palace had only two realm monuments, quietly floating in the main hall.
This caused a problem for Fang Dang, and he could only suppress the two boundary markers and slowly absorb their power.
According to the current power of the Yiqi Palace, it will take at least a hundred years to corrode the two boundary markers.
However, Fang Dang was not in a hurry. He had no choice but to take the two stele masters now because Fang Dang used to exhaust his faith power when he was saving Douwen stele masters. When Fang Dang's faith power was replenished, then these two stele masters were just lambs to be slaughtered.
Therefore, the longer the time goes on, the more beneficial it is to the other party.
Fang Dang originally planned to go to the next sect, but after thinking about it, Fang Dang decided to rest first. After a series of battles, Fang Dang was already very tired, and his power of faith had been consumed by him. It was not the best state at this time. If he was not prepared enough, Fang Dang would not take action easily.
At this moment, a figure shook past Fang Dang's head and disappeared into the distance like a meteor.
Fang Dang looked up and recognized that this was the little Taoist nun who followed Family. Fang Dang didn't care, but felt a little strange. The world was so big, but the space above Fang Dang's head was so small. Why could this girl always fly over his head?
Fang Dang was about to close his eyes and rest and recover his energy. The figure that swept past Fang Dang's head turned back, and turned around like a headless fly on Fang Dang's head.
Fang Dang frowned slightly, and his body moved to leave.
"Fang Dang, Fami asked me to come to you and ask you to save him!"
"Fang Dang, I know you are here, I know you can hear my words, Fa Mian is in a devil, if he doesn't save him, he may turn into a monster and kill all living beings."
Fang Dang stopped when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at the little Taoist nun hanging around in the air for Fang Dang.
At this time, a rolling thunder sounded from the top of Yueying's head.
"Why should I save him?"
Yueying looked up at the snowy sky and replied, "Fami said, you have eaten his food, you owe him favors!"
"A joke, if he had a meal and wanted to repay favors, his meal would be too expensive!"
The sound made the snowflakes falling from the sky tremble.
Yueying seemed to have an answer: "Fami said that you owe others a meal in Huan World, and for this reason, you demolished the Huanyu Tower and became enemies with the entire Huan World. I believe you will definitely save Fami!"
Yueying looked up at the endless dark sky, waiting for the other party to continue asking questions, but the voice fell silent.
"Tell me, what's wrong with Famo?" A voice suddenly sounded beside Yueying, who was looking up at the sky, which really scared Yueying.
However, Yueying quickly recovered. It was the first time she saw Fang Dang, who had hidden his arrogant face, and observed Fang Dang at the bottom, and then immediately began to talk about the matters between the Dharma and the end of the Dharma. She also believed that the matter of the fire would be exposed.
Yueying said while observing Fang Dang.
When Fang Dang was relaxing in his practice, he had wiped his arrogant face and restored his body. Yueying knew that Fang Dang, and Fang Dang did not hide his true face again.
Fang Dang has the bloodline of the most beautiful demon-serving tribe, the formula Dang's cold temperament, and the precipitation accumulated over a thousand years of life, looks as beautiful as a craft carved by nature after thousands of years of magical craftsmanship. It is so beautiful that Yueying feels thrilling.
Cooperating with Fang Dang's previous behavior of suppressing a sect like a myth, Yueying, who was not old, was at the age of chasing stars and almost suddenly became Fang Dang's little fan. Looking at Fang Dang's eyes, all the stars were shining.
Fang Dang pondered for a moment and said, "Go and see. If he is already in a vain, I'm afraid all I can do is kill him."
Even Fang Dang is not sure how to destroy the Dharma.
Because it is your own business to be possessed by others, it is difficult for others to dare, and the most difficult thing in the world is often heart disease.
Yueying stretched out his hand and the cloud artifact immediately wrapped Fang Dang and Yueying, and disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.
When the clouds dissipated, the dark world of ashes was in front of him.
About a radius of hundreds of miles, within this hundred miles, countless ghosts kept boiling and letting out shrill screams.
And at the right heart, a fire that soared into the sky was burning. From a distance, it looked like a pillar of fire that reached the sky.
Fang Dang took a deep breath and said, "It's really surprising that he went away and walked like this. This hundred miles of radius will turn into hell in the underworld!"
The Buddha's destiny is not just a matter of the Buddha himself. It is very likely that everything around him will be trapped in a vicious cycle together.
Yueying said with some concern at this time: "Is there any way to save the Dharma?"
Yueying and Fa Mie have not been in contact for a long time, but she likes the little monk Fa Mie very much. If Fa Mie dies like this, then Yueying will definitely be very sad.
Fang Dang looked at the pillar of fire and said, "It's just a fire at this time, and he shouldn't have been in a demon yet. I guess Fa Mi is still struggling to support it. By the way, you said that the fire was in a flash because of a word. Do you know what words made him fall into such a desperate situation?"
Yueying naturally didn't know, and shook her head repeatedly regretfully.
Fang Dang took a deep breath and said, "Don't move here, I'll go in and take a look.
Yueying hurriedly said, "Can this be in? Everything will turn into ashes when it enters this ashes."
Chapter completed!