How much hatred does a beautiful woman lean on the building?

When you are drunk and sleep in the mountains, why bother to sigh at the moon's vanity?

Lovesickness is bitter, but what is bitter is not necessarily just lovesickness guests. When the love between men and women and the love of desires are infinitely magnified, many similar and even more precious things are often abandoned without fate. This is not appropriate.

Under the pine tree, in the snow, sitting in the sky. Chu Xiang didn't know where he got two jars of strong wine, and was drinking with Qingfeng, making a great time.

"Goop!"

He poured half a jar of fine wine in one breath and looked at Chu Xiang who was still drinking the cow, Qingfeng suddenly laughed.

"Drinking hard is not painful, and people who drink hard may not be generous. Since you are worried, why should you learn from the mortals to drink to relieve their sorrows?"

Qingfeng didn't know what Chu Xiang was worried about, but he could feel that the man who was free and easy in the previous moment, the next moment, seemed to suddenly notice something, and a layer of haze was covered with behind him.

Qingfeng doesn’t understand it does not mean that he cannot use his own principles to persuade him.

Chu Xiang ignored it, more heroic than the Haoke, drinking a jar in one gulp. He didn't know how to hold so much wine in his stomach, but could he pour it into which space?

He raised his cloud sleeves, wiped away the wine stains at the corner of his mouth, and threw the jar down the abyss.

"You don't understand, so you don't understand, who am I practicing it for."

"Haze may not necessarily represent gloom, and worries are not just about one's own heart. You said that I was drinking loudly but said that I was drinking hard without pain. Of course, I could not feel that. But why can't I try to let myself feel it? I know that when I knew you, I felt pain and was once full of passion, but I really forgot that feeling of pain, boiling blood, I really forgot. I forgot it cleanly and thoroughly, not the kind of forgetting myself, just because I felt meaningless and too lazy to remember. I don't know when I forgot it. I was confused. I was confused during those long decades or even a longer road to the gods."

Chu Xiang flipped his hands and took out another jar of fine wine. He bit the clay with his mouth and bit the clay open. His posture really tasted like a rich man in the world.

"You don't understand. Even if you indulge, I need a reason to indulge. After finally having such an excuse to be accepted rationally, why don't I do that? Indeed, drinking is not a bounty, drinking is not a pain, and drinking is not a pain, and drinking is not a pain, and drinking is not a pain. Is it just for the sake of delight, drinking is only a pain? It's hard to intoxicate me, and I often wake up. You don't understand, I am practicing it for him, and drinking for the sake of drinking."

After saying that, Chu Xiang was like a whale sucking water. The breeze smiled and stopped talking.

If you don’t understand, you really don’t understand. Since you don’t understand, you don’t have the qualifications to persuade you, and there is no reason to do that.

Qingfeng pursed his lips and "drinked" at a speed no less than Chu Xiangman. He looked into the distance, looking forward to the rising sun. It was still late at night, and he could only look forward to it. Originally, he had no hope.

............

If a person has no feelings, then what else does he have?

If a person has always been indifferent to his emotions, is it just a suppression of the environment and self-paralleledness?

if...

In the horizon, in the horizon of the cape, the blue ocean fell behind. In front of it was the starry sky, a starry sky deeper than the royal blue one.

A little branch emerges from the sea, like a fragrant plum blossom that explores the secluded place. That is enough to carry a huge Fusom tree that carries a state and a country.

The majesty of a tree is indescribable in front of people.

But from a distance, the background is the world, why is it so small, just like an apricot branch that comes out of the wall?

What's even more sad is that the two people who bid farewell to the tree and under the tree are not even small against the background of this starry sky.

The gate of heaven, the gate of heaven, the gate of heaven.

When did such a portal appear under the deep starry sky?

The soft luster, milky white is like cotton wool, and the warmth in consciousness is born with infinite beauty.

It was a gate to heaven, and no one would think it was abrupt.

When the holy light shines, everything will worship it, and even the giant Fusang tree seems to be lowering its branches.

Qingming looked at the door that appeared. When the deity almost disappeared from the end of his sight, the Fusang tree canopy and the sky gate, which was thousands of miles high, opened silently.

The door opened, leading all the lost lambs. I don’t know how many confused people tried to compete for that short moment. However, how could this Tianmen still open? As long as hundreds of thousands of years ago, with the huge Fusom tree falling down, the Tianmen should have disappeared forever!

But if the giant Fusom tree really falls down, what is standing on the world?

The Fusang tree really fell. It was a path of supernatural powers that violated the interests of the heavens, and it had to fall.

Qingming was standing under the Fusang tree that should have disappeared, looking at the deity who could not have appeared here, and his back was swallowed by the endless light.

Why should she appear here?

Three three-legged fire crows are playing happily among the treetops. They are too small, too small than giant trees.

Why are they so happy? Those tweets are playing with someone...

The long river of time should be with the passage of history. But fate always loves to be on the established trajectory, leaving behind fragments after fragment.

Qingming put away her worries, and she hummed a song and walked under the tree.

The tree is too big, so how can we distinguish the trees?

She just sat there, just like when she came. Through the trunk, thousands of miles away, under the same trunk, on the other side, nine brilliant golden arrows lined up, inserted on the ground, and broke them all!

Time seems to fly, and instantly it is forever.

In just a blink of an eye, the tree withered and turned into ashes.

Another snap of your fingers, the stone has rotted and the ends of the world have broken.

Qingming looked up and saw the stars infinity, without any huge trees, the sky gate blooming?

She sat on the cliff, and the mountain road was over. This is the cape, the end of the world, and it is also a deserted place...

............

Beautiful? What is beauty?

If you have enough food and clothing, and all seasons are like spring, that is beautiful.

Since humans have desires, war has never stopped. Since the beginning of the war, happiness has been away from the crowd.

But why, in such a country with war and desire, people are filled with laughter?

In the endless void, countless planes are more vast than the starry sea.

In some inconspicuous corner, a kingdom of gods, and the boundaries are all in all directions.

It is extremely small in the black void and is inconspicuous at all.

From a distance, if it weren't for the empty surroundings, it would be like a drop in the ocean compared to those medium-sized planes that looked like spots.

It is too small, but it is extremely bright. Its light, I don’t know how far it has spread. It seems to carry an incomparable power and infinite faith!

This is the Kingdom of God. It is no longer a country of God whose size can be used to measure the strength of the plane!

This divine kingdom is particularly special, and it is actually full of the aura of mortals.

It seems to be about to be performed into a complete plane, the plane of the Kingdom of God!

Only the glory of the Lord of God can carry the weight of the plane. But no Lord of God will really build the Kingdom of God into a secular plane, which will not be worth the loss.

Which god lord is so stupid and putting himself in shackles?

The plane has longevity, but the kingdom of God is immeasurable.

There shouldn't be any god master, so stupid, theories shouldn't be.

Why did many mortal auras spread in the Kingdom of God? Why did the rich desires always be covered by happiness and laughter...

The void is infinitely black, deep, and endless. That faint white light is even brighter than the gate of heaven!

Infinite small, infinite quantity.

It seems to be a seed containing infinite vitality...

It is still irrigated under the glory of God...

............

"Is it God's sentient being who stripped away you and me. Or is it that even God is unwilling to admit that he is in trouble, so that he has today?"

Chu Xiang looked into the distance and muttered to himself. He didn't drink hard, maybe the nectar was gone, or maybe he knew that it was meaningless to do so.

In fact, not everything has to pursue meaning. But for Chu Xiang, meaningless things cannot be arbitrarily even if they are based on their emotional reputation.

He sat cross-legged, lying down, and finally lay down to the sky.

In fact, even he himself didn't understand what Chu Xiang was and whether he could represent Chu Xiang.

As he became stronger, visible and invisible, as he always made unexpected actions, he was surprised. He became increasingly confused about what to do.

"Qingfeng, you said, should I kill the Heavenly Court directly and trace the world? Or..."

Chu Xiang looked at the boundless nebula. He knew that what he saw was no longer simple stars, but eighth higher auxiliary planes, which was the privilege of the higher planes.

He didn't know that in the cape where no one went, someone was doing the same thing, trying to find a little trace of the existence of the Tianmen.

But in the illusion, not everyone has the ability to find the remaining real fragments.

Qingfeng was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he had never expected Chu Xiang to ask like this.

He was silent, stood up, patted the snow dust, and looked down at the clouds.

"I think, before this, it's better to find ten keys. At least, at least someone called Shi Tian should be killed. He can only be the enemy, the enemy of everyone."

Qingfeng is very rational, just like his current gaze, full of rationality. He is a human being, with emotions, but he is not like Chu Xiang, and he is imaginative and unconscious.

To achieve your goal, you are nothing more than to strengthen yourself and weaken the enemy. Other enemies may not be sure of, but the public enemy must be the enemy. Even if the energy increase can no longer satisfy the appetite of God, I believe that even the Daluo Golden Immortal will not be too little.

The gate of heavenly way can turn the soul into a yang god and a true immortal. Perhaps, it has never been as simple as a portal. At least, it is not a simple portal.
To be continued...