Business system: the gods save the world by opening a store

The sky and the earth are divided, and the rising and falling of the clear and the turbid turns into yin and yang, which are the two poles.

The aura of chaos twisted around her body, tiny rays of light rose up in the clear air, and the dark turbid air gathered under her feet.Yin and Yang are two instruments, and the two instruments are suspended and rotating, which is the evolution of life and the origin of all things.

Two rituals give rise to four images, the vast black dragon from the east comes and swims, all things come into being, a clear cry comes from the blazing fire, the red bird from the west soars into the sky, the killing golden sword collides with the white tiger from the west, the black abyss is turbulent, and the black basalt emerges from the south. out.The four elephants gathered together, the giant beasts turned into streams of light, and the golden runes condensed. The four seasons rotated, life and death.

The four elephants produce the Eight Diagrams, Qian is the sky, the sky is clear, Kun is the earth, the earth is thick and peaceful, Xun is the wind, the breeze comes slowly, the earthquake is thunder, the thunder is powerful, the ridge is water, nourishes and grows hair, Li is fire, raging Fierce fire, Gen is the mountain, it is tolerant and bearable, Dui is the water, the soup is swaying, and the Eight Diagrams determine the world.

At this point, all things revive, the four seasons rotate, heaven and earth appear, and the world flourishes with fireworks.

This is life, this is time, this is reincarnation.

The girl standing on the high platform looked pious, her arms fell down, and the bustling phantom slowly dispersed around her. This was their sacrifice to the gods.

The child outside the door looked at the girl on the stage, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.

The mother-in-law looked back and saw a small figure and said with a smile: "You, you are back. Yue's training ends here. Take a good rest. A complete ritual dance is extremely physically demanding."

Yue walked down the altar panting slightly, with a blush on her face and beads of sweat on her forehead. She nodded, the piety in her eyes had not dissipated, and after saying hello to You, she went home to rest.

You looked at Yue's leaving figure: "Mother-in-law, is the ritual dance real?"

Grandma Chun touched You's head and said gently and kindly: "This is not a great achievement that humans can achieve. It is a gift and mercy given to people by gods. We must know how to be grateful."

The little girl nodded in understanding, her eyes blank, but she wrote these words down and waited for the day when she could truly understand them.

"Okay, I'll take you to Man'an to see it."

Granny Chun said, picked up the small basket that had been prepared and took You's hand out of the door.

You instantly put aside his previous thoughts and jumped up and down happily:

"I can finally go to the Cangshu Pavilion and Mang'an. Mother-in-law, are there many books in the Cangshu Pavilion? And how many martial arts skills have been carved in Man'an? Brother, he said that he also carved a trace. I don't know if I can Can’t find it!”

"The books in the Library Pavilion are as far as the eye can see. It contains the books of our Golden Tribe that have been collected for thousands of years. Mangan has recorded all the martial arts created since the formation of our tribe, and there are countless of them, each with its own merits.

When my mother-in-law was young, she only learned the simpler part of the first half, and she was invincible among her peers in the tribe.Your brother's martial arts skills are not strong enough, so he is easy to find in front of Mang'an. "

There was a bit of disdain for Xing in her words. She was still young and did not understand the terrifying learning ability and profound martial arts attainments that Granny Chun made in his understatement.

Soon, an old man and a young man walked to a main hall. An unshaven old man was dozing off holding a wine bottle, half asleep and guarding the door. If anyone saw his frail appearance and wanted to sneak attack, it would be a big mistake.

Grandma Chun saw that the old man was still drinking and was out of breath. She went up and grabbed the wine bottle. The old man suddenly sobered up and his eyes were sharp and piercing. She saw that it was Grandma Chun who had returned to her old look.

However, Granny Chun's angry expression made the old man shrink his shoulders. Before Granny Chun could speak, he quibbled: "I smelled the wine before I drank it. I really didn't..."

Under Grandma Chun's serious eyes, her voice became weaker and weaker, and the last few words were swallowed back in the old man's throat. He was weak, helpless and pitiful. He muttered in a low voice: "I only have this hobby, and I still have to be restrained by you." Chun. The mother-in-law glanced at him angrily, confiscated his wine flask but took out another one: "Here, Mo, this is the medicinal wine I specially brewed for you. I don't know what state I'm in! I'll have to pay for it if I cause trouble." I've tried my best to save you, so I can save you some trouble!"

"hey-hey!"

Grandpa Mo quickly took the wine bottle, opened the lid and took a deep sip, and sighed intoxicatedly: "You still have to make wine. Since we were young, no one among us can make wine better than you. By the way, isn't it You Yao?" Come to the library?"

You hid in the corner and watched Grandpa Mo being taught a lesson by grandma. He smiled secretly, but Granny Chun caught her out: "Well, you are old enough, I will take her to Mang'an."

"Hello Grandpa Mo!"

You said hello obediently, although Grandpa Mo is afraid of his mother-in-law, but Grandpa Mo can knock her down with just one little finger, so it is better to be obedient.

"Yeah, let's go!"

You walked toward the main hall door alone, the space jumped, and disappeared instantly.

Grandpa Mo rubbed the wine bottle, his expression no longer as relaxed as before: "Chun, why are you in such a hurry?"

Generally, children will come to Mangan on their own when they get older. It is rare for their parents to send them to them on the first day they start studying, which is extremely abnormal.

Grandma Chun took out the food in the small basket one by one and said in a deep voice: "I can't see the fate of this child. I always have a bad premonition in my heart. I can't stop it. I can only rely on herself. She must be there in the shortest time." She is the most learned thing in time, and the fate she bears frightens me."

She recalled that when she first divined for her children, she could not figure out the way forward in the chaos and ignorance. Vast and deep things were floating in the process. The backlash of the fortune made the tortoise shell shatter, and she even vomited blood on the spot, which made the two children worried for a long time.

Grandpa Mo put down the wine bottle and suddenly said: "This generation of children has ushered in a golden age, and talents are emerging in large numbers. If nothing else, the sword skills that this child has mastered are already uniquely strong.

The monks in the Wild Sea Realm also gave birth to an extremely outstanding child. He was already in the Mahayana stage at a young age, and his magic skills were even more exquisite. A few old guys showed off to my face.Also, the last remnant of the vast sea has awakened, and her power far exceeds that of the average mermaid royal family. "

To this day, Mo still remembers the startling glimpse of Emperor Shark 300 years ago——

She stood above the huge tsunami, the stormy waves, the sea and the clouds were not as beautiful as the beauty between her eyebrows and eyes.

It's a pity that more than 300 years ago, the vast sea that had always been bustling suddenly became dead and lifeless, but it was strangely full of vitality, and no sharks appeared in the world anymore.

Granny Chun lowered her eyelids, her green eyes not becoming cloudy due to age, but even becoming as dark as ink under the shadow:

"The destiny we have struggled with for so long may end in their generation."

Her expression was unprecedentedly cold and serious. The fate of countless people who had died generously for thousands of years had finally changed. They had been silent for too long.

Grandpa Mo was silent. A total of seven people in their team died, and only two of them were left. The generation before and after them were all dead.

The world is about to collapse, and who can stay out of it?