Because on this day, those who are disrespectful in their hearts will be thrown into hell, and those in hell will be able to crawl to the world with the sun.
Yan Jiyuan transformed into a human form and walked in the human world, but this world had already been messed up by him.
But everyone has their own way of living.
He found milk and honey and poured them out as he walked.
"Yuer, please come back soon."
"Yuer, please come back soon."
After a while, the madman walked back to where he had been, and muttered in dull thought, "Yuer likes milk with honey!"
After being insane for more than eight thousand lifetimes, the shawl that had turned into ashes returned to the emperor's side.
The black dragon clutched the shawl, weeping blankly. He looked blankly at the hellish world on earth.
My son, where are you?
The huge body cracked inch by inch, and the feeling of flesh and blood falling piece by piece was too painful.
Even he couldn't help but tremble and twitch all over.
But it was his own fault, he failed to protect his children.
In this life, the emperor gradually recovered. Perhaps the arrival of the shawl indicated something.
He tore himself apart and created life called the System.
The world changes dramatically.
When he was about to bury everything, he saw another line of destiny.
A man in a bright yellow dragon robe paced back and forth in front of the hall, while a lady with a noble temperament knelt in front of the Bodhisattva.
At the moment the baby died, he seized the opportunity and sent the system over.
The baby is crying.
The madman also cried and said, "My son."
After thirteen thousand six hundred and four hundred and twenty-second lives, Dad finally waited for you.
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