Volume 5, The Pen of God, Chapter 4, I Love the World (1)
"The bacon must be soaked with pine smoke for a month before it tastes delicious."
She looked at the butcher and said the second sentence in the world. With this sentence, the butcher shop became quieter, and the expressions on the faces of the drunkard and the butcher were very complicated, and she was a little shocked and confused - first praise the good wine and then say
How could this kind of bacon be heard from their imaginations of this kind of human spirit?
She frowned slightly, probably not expecting that she would say such a sentence, and she couldn't understand why she still remembered those meaningless things in her consciousness, and even said them.
With these two sentences, the natural sound full of sacred meaning 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 three questions that he never understood in his long life, and it was also the answer that many philosophers and priests in human history were still pursuing hard until they died. The reason why he asked her was hope.
She also didn't understand that these three appeared a little secular because they appeared too many times, but were actually still wonderful, so that she could divert her mind a little so that he could escape again.
However, just like he sighed silently in front of Chang'an City later, since Haotian has arrived in the world, how could he and the butcher not be found by her?
In fact, she had never thought about why the drunkard asked those three questions. She had already found the answers to those three questions, or those three questions had no meaning to her before, but at this time
But it has meaning, so she looks at the distance with her hands behind her back and thinks.
Finally she made a decision, looking at the drunkard and the butcher without any emotional fluctuations, and said, "If the first question refers to the synonyms between relationships, you can call me Sangsang."
Her name is Sangsang, and she is Sangsang, but after she made the decision to use this name, she suddenly felt extremely disgusted, just like she hated her for saying two sentences related to wine and meat.
Hearing this name, the drunkard and the butcher completed the final confirmation, and their unwillingness and fear gradually subsided, turning into a bitter smile filled with wrinkles that had been piled up on their faces for tens of thousands of years.
The drunkard said respectfully: "I heard that you have returned to the Kingdom of God, but I didn't expect you to be still in the world."
Sangsang said: "Some things need to be done."
The butcher glanced at the drunkard, and the drunkard seemed to have not noticed it and refused to respond according to his wishes.
Sangsang said, "Are you two willing to act for me?"
The drunkard said in a slight voice: "It is a great honor to act for heaven. But I have been hiding for tens of thousands of years in your current life. I have been exhausted."
She looked at the butcher shop with her hands behind her back and said, "You two are aliens among the ants. They can already fly high, but they still have to live in such a broken ant cave. It's really stupid."
The drunkard said, "The Kingdom of God of Haotian is your residence, and we dare not disturb you."
Sangsang said, "I give you eternal life."
The drunkard and the butcher remained silent. If faith could achieve eternal life, they had already thrown into the arms of the Taoist sect before the last eternal night and became the most devout believers of Haotian.
Sangsang looked at them and said indifferently: "True eternal life."
The drunkard and the butcher saw her eyes and could no longer leave.
Those eyes are transparent and beautiful. There is no impurity. There is real starlight at the deepest point. Each starlight is an independent kingdom of gods. In those kingdoms, it is composed of the intoxicating origin of the world, and there is a kind of sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred
The eternal beauty given by time. No matter how the world changes, it is so solemn.
What shocked them the most was that they saw the existence of self-consciousness in that kingdom of God. As the self-consciousness fluctuates, the perfect lines composed of rules change into countless lights and shadows.
The drunkard and the butcher knees gradually bent and fell to her knees.
They hid from Haotian for tens of thousands of years, but were finally found by Haotian. They saw the Kingdom of God given to them by Haotian and were convinced that it was a real existence. What else do they ask for?
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Sangsang walked out of the butcher, and the drunkard and the butcher followed her humbly. She waved her hand, and the reins tied between the big black horse's neck fell like petals, separated from the carriage.
She took out the big black umbrella from the carriage and held it in her hand. She turned around and looked at the drunkard, and said without any emotion: "Tell him that every death in the world is a reunion after a long separation."
After saying this, she led the big dark horse and left the town. The drunkard and the butcher stood at the door of the butcher, watching the man and horse gradually moving away, and did not speak for a long time because they were still in the mood at this time.
In extreme shock, I even suspected that everything I saw today was fake.
Haotian comes to the earth, which is something that is not recorded in all religious books, even in myths and legends. In the description of Taoism, 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 small
If the sand and gravel know everything, it seems that it is not so unimaginable to turn into a fat white girl falling into the world, but the drunkard and the butcher still find it difficult to accept this reality because it is impossible to imagine that Haotian can actually have a human shape, because it is impossible to
I imagined that I really had a conversation with Haotian.
I don’t know how long it took, but the drunkard and the butcher woke up from the shock. The butcher looked at the heavy carriage and said, “The journey to Chang'an is long. This car is too heavy. Haotian will not allow me to help you.
I will work hard for you."
The drunkard said, "There is no resistance or avoidance, so there is no punishment. Although I dare not resist, I have tried to escape. This is punishment, punishing the most proud of Wujie."
Who can walk with a steel carriage that is as heavy as a hill?
After a moment of silence, the butcher said, "You go to Chang'an to see the academy and see the man named Ning Que. Since Haotian values him, he thinks there must be a reason. If it doesn't work, he will kill him."
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A fat and tall girl, holding a thin dark horse, walked among the mountains, forests, lakes and rivers on earth. No one knew who she was, no one knew where she came from and where she was going.
She was wearing a blue flower dress. Because she was a little small, or her body was much plump than in the design, her clothes were always tight, and the curves were very clear.
She led the dark horse to some places, small towns, big cities, and rural villages. Some men occasionally cast strange gazes at her body. She didn't care. Some women turned their heads in disgust when they looked at her.
She still didn't care at all, and no one would care about the ants' evaluations.
When she passed by a county town in Song State, she suddenly felt a little hungry and wanted to eat a bowl of noodles.
For her body, the feeling of hunger is not unfamiliar, but for her, it is still unfamiliar and full of a lowly biological nature, which makes her feel very disgusted.
More importantly, according to the impossible mistake, even if her body is fatter and needs to be supplemented with more substances, she drank more than a dozen bags of horse milk wine on the wasteland and poured the wine pot in the town
After drinking all the thousands of barrels of wine in it, she should not need to supplement her substances for at least half a year.
Then why are you hungry? She thought about this question silently, but did not notice that she had already arrived in front of a noodle stall with her dark horse.
It was already deep winter, and the streets of the county town were covered with thin snow, and they were trampled into black mud by pedestrians. After she came out of the broken peak, she had never worn shoes, her naked feet were in the black water.
Extremely eye-catching.
There were two stoves behind the noodle stall. The water in the pot was already on, emitting a pleasant and faint taste of the pasta after it was cooked, and the minced coriander on the noodle stall was even more intense.
Sangsang stood in front of the noodle stall for a while and decided to eat a bowl of noodles.
No one paid attention to her, and the stall owner did not receive her, just as no one noticed that her naked jade feet were stepping on the black snow mud, but did not show any fear of the cold.
The noodle stall was very lively and noisy at this time. It was not that the business was too good, but that someone was making trouble here.
The stall owner had a twelve-year-old girl in charge of ramen. A green-skinned gangster asked her to take her down, teasing her down, saying that the little girl was the most delicious, so there was a quarrel now. Although the stall owner's father was so angry that he shivered all over.
But I didn't have the courage to pick up the kitchen knife to reason, and the voices of several gangsters became louder and louder.
"I want to eat noodles."
Sangsang looked at the stall owner and said, his tone was awkward because she felt that it was awkward to eat noodles, and the stall owner was even more awkward than her at this time, so he naturally ignored her.
Sangsang was a little displeased and said with a majestic expression: "I want to eat noodles."
Still no one paid attention to her. The gangsters started to turn over the stalls. The venue was in chaos, pots and pans were thrown everywhere, and a pot of minced coriander was poured on the ground.
Sangsang lowered his head and looked at the pulp of coriander mixed into the black snow mud, feeling a little regretful. Then she began to hate her reaction again, because it was a pity that this emotion was also very low-key.
The sound of smashing became louder and louder, the stall owner was bleeding and slumped on the ground. The little girl squatted beside her father and cried constantly, while the hooligans seemed to have no intention of stopping.
Sangsang forgives the noodle stall owner for being disrespectful and feels that the sesame cakes across the street seem to be very fragrant. However, just as she was about to leave, she heard the stall owner's painful prayer.
"God, if you have eyes, why don't you take away these messes!"
Sangsang stopped and lowered his head slightly.
The big dark horse looked at her and vaguely realized that she was about to witness the most famous scene in religious history. She couldn't help but get excited and kept spraying white mist.
The stall owner's curses and prayers continued, and there was no expression on Sangsang's face.
She turned around and looked at the gangsters.
The gangsters were smashing things, one of them was holding a kitchen knife and waving and chopping around, constantly swearing and swearing, looking very excited.
"Damn it, even Haotian can't save you today!"
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(This is the second chapter. It is indeed a bit hard to write, so it is too late. There is still the third chapter. I continue to write and try to come out earlier, but it is probably difficult. I will go to bed after I finish writing.)