Ten days passed by the sky in the east. Although it was early morning, the sun was quite scorching, and it felt burning when shining on the body.

The fat man was quite comfortable.

He is fair, pink and tender, and he looks only five or six years old, but he actually has a belly.

At this time, he was placing his thighs on his legs, slapping his belly with one click.

He hummed an unknown song and seemed to care about the noise outside, as if he was wandering outside this time and space.

Until An Qisheng sat in the corner next to him.

"Um?"

The little fat man glanced at him in surprise, and saw that the latter smiled at him, and immediately jumped up, as if a cat with a hair blown out:

"You, you, you, can you see me?!"

An Qisheng found a comfortable position to sit down, and chuckled when he heard this: "Of course you can see it."

"This, how is this possible?"

The little fat man murmured to himself, and then paced back and forth to look at An Qisheng, looking left and right, incredible:

"Why can you see me?"

"It seems you're very surprised that I can see you?"

An Qisheng looked at the little fat man in front of him deeply, patted the ground beside him, and said, "Sit down and chat?"

The little fat man wanted to speak but stopped. After hesitating for a while, he gave up the idea of ​​leaving and sat down quietly.

Obviously, he was more curious than possible dangers. Why could the person in front of him see him?

Or, he doesn't think the person in front of him can pose any threat to him.

"Now, can you say it?"

The little fat man's eyes were bright.

An Qisheng looked at the yellow-faced and thin people in the village and couldn't help but sigh: "What are they in your eyes?"

"Hmm?" The little fat man was slightly stunned, as if he had never thought about this problem. He couldn't help but ponder for a moment:

"They were born to me? Baba, no, they are..."

At the end of the day, the little fat man didn't know how to start.

"Toy."

An Qisheng woke up.

“Yes, yes!”

The little fat man's eyes lit up: "It's just 'toy', wonderful, 'toy'..."

The little fat man was a little surprised, but he was shocked again in a flash, jumping to the distance, with a shock in his eyes:

"You, you know?"

"Of course I know."

An Qisheng straightened his spine and sat cross-legged. Looking at the fat man who seemed to be leaving at any time, he said lightly:

"I not only know that this world is the 'toy' left to you by your father, but also know that your name is 'Moyin'!"

boom!

As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, muffled thunder had already exploded in the sky, and then the strong wind brought endless smoke and clouds, covering the light of ten days.

It was like a change of day and night in an instant.

This sudden scene suddenly made everyone in Kimura feel uproar, and the 100,000 mountains outside were even more excited.

The invisible momentum spread down, causing the birds and beasts in the mountains to become restless and could not stop roaring in fear and anger.

"Ah, it's thunder?"

The old man who was concentrating on boiling the medicine water realized it later and then he saw that the sky suddenly became extremely dim.

Rumble!

Among the black clouds, the thunder dragon ran around and the electric snake danced wildly, and the heavy and depressing aura rolled down.

"ah!"

Someone in the Kimura shouted, and the old man turned around and saw that it was a young man in the village. He was pointing at the sky and was extremely frightened.

And at this time, where can he say what?

All those who looked up at the sky saw it, and one of the indescribable palms tear apart the sea of ​​thunder clouds.

Pressed down towards Kimura.

The palm was extremely large, like the gathering of thousands of mountains, forged by thousands of stars, and was separated by the sky in an unknown distance.

The mountains that stretched for billions of miles were shaken and collapsed, and even terrifying cracks spread rapidly on the earth.

Seeing this scene, before An Qisheng could speak, his palms that were spreading over the sky had already froze slightly.

Then, there was a child's voice that resounded through the world, even louder than thousands of thunder bursts:

"You come out! Don't destroy my 'toys'!"

"come out!"

"come out!"

"Come……"

The world seemed to have become a great valley of echoes. The moment the terrifying sound waves echoed, they had dispersed all the rolling dark clouds.

The violent sound waves blew the void like paper. In the vast sea of ​​stars, countless stars were blown away!

It's extremely terrifying!

"Ah! God of Heaven's Rage!"

"The god is angry!"

"Please forgive us..."

...

Seeing such a terrifying scene, An Qisheng couldn't help but jump, and everyone in Kimura was already scared.

The mountains, plains, hills, and even countless creatures on the archipelago were even trembling and kneeling down in trembling begging for forgiveness.

"I……"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the sound of the terrifying hurricane suddenly stopped, as if it was scared by this scene, and he did not dare to make any moves.

"You can also leave such things to children..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

When he first entered this time and space, his cultivation was too shallow and he didn't notice anything at all, but how high his realm is now?

Even though he was trapped in the realm of Nirvana, he noticed something strange as soon as he really came to this time and space.

The laws that structure this world have been distorted to an astonishing level.

In other words, all the laws of this world have long stopped serving the world, everything and even the world itself.

All the authority lies with the fat man "Moyin".

A hurricane can blow out the stars, a hurricane can lift its hand to destroy the earth, a backhand breaks the sky, and even a thought can control the time and space of this world!

This is almost infinitely close to the "Hetian Dao"!

"You, come out!"

An Qisheng slowly raised his head, his eyes passed through the clouds, crossed the sea of ​​stars, and until the void reached its highest point.

There, Mo Yin's chubby face was full of tension and anxiety, and he almost burst into tears.

In fact, even he himself didn't know that he would have such terrifying "power". He just had a louder voice and almost ruined his only toy.

"Did you let me out?"

An Qisheng asked softly, but his voice was not loud, and the villagers who were kowtowing wildly could not hear it.

But Mo Yin, who was far away from the stars, heard it.

He nodded repeatedly, his fat face nervous: "You come out, I promise not to beat you to death..."

Listening to these childish words, all the villagers in Kimura were frozen and felt that the world was collapsing.

Is his god actually a child?

"god……"

The village chief of Kimura looked at the sky in a daze, but he could see nothing except the palm that covered the sun and was infinitely terrifying.

I didn't dare to look at it before, but now I look at it again, and he actually found that the giant palm was pink and white and a little fleshy.

It's clearly a child's hand...

This, this...

"A child after all..."

An Qisheng felt a little silent, it was much easier than he thought.

In fact, if you hold all the authority of this world, Mo Yin, who exists like the Creator, the Creator God, and the Saint, will not agree.

Even at this moment, it would take some trouble to make a world.

But at this time, since the Lord of Heaven and Earth had already agreed.

Then everything will naturally be much simpler.

"Then I..."

An Qisheng slowly stood up and replied softly:

"It's out!"

...

The long river pours out the two sides of the river, nourishes the fertile soil on both sides, and nurtures the people.

The cities may not all rely on water. If they are close to both sides of the river, there will definitely be towns.

Nanli is such a small town built on water.

Thousands of years ago, this place was once a place where long rivers flowed. Later, the rivers retreated, and some people moved here. After a thousand years, it was already a large town.

Relying on the river to raise it, it is considered wealthy.

Of course, there is no shortage of poor people anywhere.

It seemed that it was raining heavily last night. Although it was almost noon, the town was very cool, and the shouts of hawking along the streets were endless.

There were also some naughty children playing, or riding a group of wooden horses in groups, or holding wooden sticks to chase each other and playing.

Under a big tree, another little boy squatted there quietly, forming a sharp contrast with other noisy little boys.

Huh ~

Just as the little boy was concentrating, a breeze seemed to blow by.

The next moment, a Taoist in a blue shirt appeared quietly behind him. The little boy seemed to have not realized it, and seemed to be a little nervous and muttered.

Bang ~

He slapped his palm on the shoulder of the boy: "Mo Yin, your mother asked you to go home for dinner!"

"Oh, don't bother me!"

The little fat man waved his hand with an irritable look on his shoulder and covered the sand table. But the next moment, the hand slapped his shoulder again:

"It's really time to go home for dinner."

"Are you annoying? Ah!"

The little fat man was in a bad mood and was completely angry. He patted his hand off his shoulder again, turned his head and cursed.

"ah!"

The little fat man was frightened and fell down his butt and almost flattened the small sand plate, and his voice became trembling:

"You, you, why did you really come out..."

Looking at the strange and familiar face in front of him, the fat man was dumbfounded and almost urinated.

"Didn't you ask me to come out?"

An Qisheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I, I..."

The little fat man cried with a sad face, touched the sand table with one hand, suddenly screamed, turned around and ran away.

While running, he shouted and attracted the attention of pedestrians.

"This little guy..."

An Qisheng smiled silently, and was not in a hurry to chase him. He followed him slowly, feeling the state of Nirvana.

Cognition is difficult to recast.

Especially, he has been practicing like this for many years, and has long reached a great practitioner whose heart is not as good as my heart and will not be as good as my will.

Their Tao and Dharma are all connected with their understanding of all things, heaven and earth. How difficult is it to change?

An Qisheng felt the subtle changes in the realm of Nirvana, and had already walked through several streets, walked into an alley, and found Mo Yin, who was squatting in the corner, with a nervous face.

The world is vast, and there are many creatures born in a time and day. If this time is extended, the number will be countless times greater.

Before he entered his dream, he looked at the wilderness and the vast world, and there were countless geniuses like the constant sand, and there were many powerful people who could wield the wind and clouds and grasp the yin and yang.

The reason why he really chose this time and space was that he was full of mourning faces at this moment, and he was almost crying.

He is a variable.
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