"Preserved meat needs to be smoked with pine smoke for a month to be tasty."
She looked at the Butcher and said the second sentence in the human world. The butcher's shop became even quieter after she said that. The Drunkard and the Butcher had complicated expressions on their faces. They were a little shocked and a little confused. First praising the wine, then the preserved meat. In their imagination, how could they hear such mundane words coming out of her mouth?
She frowned slightly. She probably didn't expect herself to say that, and she couldn't understand why she still remembered those meaningless things in her consciousness and even said them out loud.
After she said those two sentences, the sacred sound of nature coming out of her body gradually became normal. It was still ethereal and quiet, but no longer complicated and incomprehensible.
The Drunkard asked her three questions. Those were the three questions that he had never figured out in his long life. They were also the answers that many philosophers and priests in human history were still searching for until their death. The reason why he asked her was that he hoped that she also didn't figure out the three questions that seemed a bit mundane because they had appeared too many times, but were actually still ingenious. He wanted to distract her a little, so that he could escape again.
However, as he sighed in front of Chang 'an, since Haotian had come to the human world, how could she not find him and the Butcher?
In fact, she never thought about why the Drunkard asked those three questions. She had already found the answers to those questions. Or it could be said that those three questions were meaningless to her before, but now they were meaningful. That was why she looked into the distance thoughtfully with her hands behind her back.
Finally, she made a decision. Looking at the Drunkard and the Butcher, she said emotionlessly, "If the first question refers to the name between us, you can call me Sangsang."
Her name was Sangsang. She was Sangsang. But after she decided to use that name, she suddenly felt a great hatred, just like how she hated the two sentences about wine and meat.
Hearing the name, the Drunkard and the Butcher confirmed it. Their unwillingness and fear gradually subsided, and they smiled bitterly.
The Drunkard said respectfully, "I heard that you have returned to the Divine Kingdom, but I didn't expect you to still be in the human world."
Sangsang said, "I have something to do."
The Butcher glanced at the Drunkard, but the Drunkard didn't seem to notice it and didn't respond to him.
Sangsang asked, "Are you two willing to work for me?"
The Drunkard said bitterly, "It's a great honor to do things for Heaven. But we've been hiding in front of you for tens of thousands of years. We're exhausted."
She looked at the furnishings of the butcher shop with her hands behind her back and said, "The two of you can be considered strange among ants. You can already fly very high, but you still want to live in such a shabby ant hole. How foolish."
The Drunkard said, "The Divine Kingdom of Haotian is your residence. We dare not disturb you."
Sangsang said, "I will grant you immortality."
The Drunkard and the Butcher remained silent. If faith could bring them eternal life, they would have joined Haotian Taoism and become the most devout followers of Haotian before the last Everlasting Night.
Sangsang looked at them and said indifferently, "The real immortality."
The Drunkard and the Butcher saw her eyes and could not leave.
Her eyes were transparent and beautiful, without any impurities. There was real starlight in the deepest part of her eyes, and every starlight was an independent Divine Kingdom. Those Divine Kingdoms were formed by the fascinating origin of the world and had a kind of eternal beauty endowed by time. No matter how the world changed, it was still solemn.
What shocked them most was that they saw the existence of self-consciousness in that Divine Kingdom. As the self-consciousness fluctuated, the perfect lines formed by rules changed into countless lights and shadows.
The Drunkard and the Butcher gradually bent their knees and knelt in front of her.
They had been hiding from Haotian for tens of thousands of years, but they were finally found by Haotian. They saw the Divine Kingdom that Haotian gave them and believed that it was real. What else could they ask for?
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Sangsang walked out of the butcher shop, followed by the Drunkard and the Butcher humbly. She waved her hand, and the reins around the neck of the Big Black Horse fell off like petals and 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, saying emotionlessly, "Tell him that every death in the world is a reunion after a long separation."
After saying that, she led the Big Black Horse and left the small town. The Drunkard and the Butcher stood at the door of the butcher shop and watched the person and the horse go away. They did not speak for a long time, because they were still in extreme shock and even doubted that what they saw today was fake.
Haotian's arrival in the human world was not recorded in any religious classics or even in myths and legends. According to the description of Taoism, Haotian was the beginning of all things in the world. It was shapeless and could have countless shapes. It could be as big as the universe or as small as a grain of sand. It was omniscient and omnipotent. It was not so hard to imagine that it could turn into a white and fat girl and fall into the human world. However, the Drunkard and the Butcher still could not accept the reality, because they could not imagine that Haotian could have the shape of a human, and they could not imagine that they really had a conversation with Haotian.
After a long time, the Drunkard and the Butcher recovered from the shock. The Butcher looked at the heavy carriage and said, "It's a long journey to Chang 'an, and the carriage is too heavy. Haotian did not allow me to help you, so I have to trouble you."
The Drunkard said, "I did not resist or hide, so there was no punishment. Although I did not dare to resist, I tried to escape. This is the punishment, the punishment for the Limitless State that I was most proud of."
Who could reach the Limitless State while carrying a carriage that was as heavy as a small mountain?
The Butcher said after a moment of silence, "Go to the Academy in Chang 'an and check on Ning Que. Since Haotian valued him, there must be a reason. If it doesn't work, kill him."
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A white, fat and tall girl led a skinny black horse and walked in the woods, lakes and rivers in the human world. No one knew who she was, where she came from, or where she was going.
She wore a blue dress with flowers. Because she was a little small, or because her body was much more voluptuous than the design, the dress was always tight, revealing her soft and elastic curves.
She led the black horse to some places, including small towns, big cities, and rural villages. Some men occasionally looked at her body in a strange way, but she did not care. Some women looked at her and turned away in disgust, but she still did not care. No one cared about the comments of ants.
When passing by a county in the Kingdom of Song, she suddenly felt hungry and wanted a bowl of noodles.
The feeling of hunger was not unfamiliar to her body, but to her, this feeling was still unfamiliar. Moreover, it was filled with a lowly biological nature, which made her feel very disgusted.
More importantly, according to God's calculation, even if she was a little fat now and needed to eat more, she should not need to eat for at least half a year after drinking a dozen bags of horse milk wine in the Wilderness and drinking thousands of barrels of wine in the Drunkard's flagon in the small town.
Then why was she hungry? She thought about this in silence, but did not notice that she had led the black horse to the front of a noodle shop.
It was late winter, and the streets of the county were covered with a thin layer of snow, which was then trampled into black mud by pedestrians. She had not worn shoes since she came out of the Broken Peak. Her feet were as naked as lotuses, which were particularly eye-catching in the black water.
There were two stoves behind the noodle shop, and the water in the pot was boiling, giving off a pleasant light smell of cooked noodles. The smell of coriander on the noodle shop was even stronger.
Sangsang stood in front of the noodle shop for a while, and decided to eat a bowl of noodles.
No one paid attention to her, nor did the owner of the noodle shop receive her, as if no one noticed that her bare feet were stepping on the black snow mud, but she did not show any sign of being afraid of the cold.
The noodle shop was very lively and noisy at this time, not because the business was good, but because someone was making trouble here.
The owner of the noodle shop had a twelve-year-old girl who was in charge of making noodles. Some green-skinned ruffians wanted her noodles and flirted with her, saying that the noodles were the best. Thus, this noisy dispute occurred. Although the father of the noodle shop was trembling with anger, he did not have the courage to pick up a kitchen knife to reason with them. The ruffians' voices became louder and louder.
"I want to eat noodles."
Sangsang looked at the owner of the noodle shop and said in an awkward tone. Because she felt that eating noodles was very awkward in itself, and the owner of the noodle shop was even more awkward than her, so he naturally ignored her.
Sangsang was a little unhappy, and said with a dignified expression, "I want to eat noodles."
Still no one paid attention to her, and the ruffians began to yell and smash the noodle shop. It was a mess. Pots and pans were thrown everywhere, and a full basin of coriander fell on the ground.
Sangsang looked down and saw the coriander mixed into the black snow mud. She felt a little pity, and then she began to hate her own reaction, because the feeling of pity was also very cheap.
The smashing sound became louder and louder. The owner of the noodle shop was bleeding and sat on the ground, paralyzed. The little girl squatted beside her father and kept crying, and the ruffians seemed to have no intention of stopping.
Sangsang forgave the owner of the noodle shop for being disrespectful, and felt that the sesame seed cake across the street also seemed very fragrant. However, when she was about to leave, she heard the owner's painful prayer.
"God, if you have eyes, why don't you take care of these bastards!"
Sangsang stopped and slightly lowered her head.
The Big Black Horse looked at her and vaguely felt that he was about to witness the most famous scene in the history of religion. He could not help but feel excited, and kept puffing white mist.
The cursing and praying of the noodle shop owner continued, but Sangsang's face showed no expression.
She turned to look at the ruffians.
The ruffians were smashing things, and one of them was holding a kitchen knife. He was waving it randomly, and he kept cursing and looking very excited.
"F * ck you, even Haotian can't save you today!"
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(This is the second chapter. It was really hard to write, so it was late. There is still the third chapter. I will continue to write and try to finish it earlier, but it may be difficult. Anyway, I will sleep after finishing.) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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