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"Nine-five, do you know what Tao is?

This wise man's mouth is talking about the Tao every day, but the little skeleton does not know what the Tao is.

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However, in its concept, there is the word "road".

But it is the word "road" of the small skeleton, which makes the wise man's bone instantly struck by lightning.

"Road? Road!! Haha, why didn't I think of it! Ninety-five, why did you come this way?

"Find me!

The little skeleton said so firmly, and the wise man nodded his head twice.

"The way ahead is the way!"

The wise man's bone murmured like this, and it was separated from the small skeleton, but unfortunately the small skeleton did not understand the meaning of the wise man's bone.

But this does not affect the small skeleton's goal of continuing to travel far.

Ninety-five calendar days - one hundred and fifty years.

The little skeleton saw a boundless sea of ​​blood. The little skeleton had never seen such a magnificent picture. It excitedly took out the slate and started to paint, but it couldn't describe the charm of the sea.

The little skeleton did not give up. He insisted on portraying for more than ten years, sitting on the beach, but he was unable to portray the sea.

In the end, the little skeleton decided to go to sea.

It feels that at the other end of the sea, there must be something it pursues.

But it almost sank with him as soon as it dropped its beloved mobile pit into the sea.

The little skeleton was helpless. It went ashore and started thinking again. It sat on the spot, sat, thought and thought, but couldn't find a solution until it went to the sea one time, and accidentally found that some hollow stones on its body could float. rise, and some sink.

The small skeleton picked up those hollow stones that could float and observed carefully, and found that the structures were all like stone pits, but the one with the largest hollow.

After the little skeleton discovered this, it immediately began to act.

Ten years later.

The little skeleton dug the mountains nearby for rocks, and finally built a large rectangular stone pit. After it put the pit into the sea, it did not sink. The little skeleton was very happy, and it transferred its own slate to float on the water. After entering the stone pit, he immediately sat up excitedly, but the stone pit did not move forward.

The little skeleton suddenly felt that it was a failure, but when it remembered what it had seen along the way, it suddenly took a larger stone slab and scratched it in the water, and the big rock pit moved a little.

The little skeleton was overjoyed and immediately knew what to do.

Half a month later, the small skeleton made a stone fan with a long handle. With anticipation of the unknown, it continued to travel with its own slate.

And this time, it is not land, but an endless sea.

At the moment of departure, a wave of comprehension flooded into the small skeleton's thinking, and a new concept appeared in its mind.

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Ninety-five calendar days.-One thousand two hundred and fifty-six.

The little skeleton has spent a hundred years at sea.

At this time, he looked around, and there was nothing but the sea of ​​blood. The small skeleton was excited and calm at the beginning, and now finally feels lonely.

The stone pit is floating on the sea, and the small skeleton is just mechanically paddling the water with a stone fan. When bored, he will take out the slate he painted before, or tap the hollow stone and listen to the rhythm.

The road ahead cannot be seen, the road behind is gone, and the surroundings are all the same, making the little skeleton feel that he is trapped here forever, it suddenly feels very sad, and it has lost its way.

Although it didn't give up, it kept paddling, but no matter how hard it was paddling, it felt like it was always in one place.

The sea of ​​blood is very calm, calm like this world, and the time to release Buddha will always stop at a certain moment.

The little skeleton began to think that it would be better if he had no thoughts, so that he would not seek, and would not feel fear and sadness.

Ninety-five calendar one thousand four hundred and twenty years.

The small skeleton is still at sea, drifting lonely into the distance where there is nothing.

Little Skeleton wonders if this is the end of the world, and the concept is getting deeper and deeper into its mind.

I came to the end of the world, and was trapped here forever.

Thinking of this, Little Skeleton wondered why he had thoughts, and why he was not just ignorant.

Ninety-five calendar first - thousand six hundred and twelve years.

One day in this year, a surprising thing happened to the little skeleton. Because of its long-term swing, its stone fan would occasionally hit the stone pit-down, friction-down, and today, his stone pit leaked. 2 long,

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The little skeleton was very scared and wanted to block the crazy influx of sea water with its own slate, but it didn't help at all. It could only watch itself and its beloved slate sink into the sea.

If the light can still be seen on land, then the bottom of the sea is boundless black.

It doesn't even know how deep the sea is.

I don't know how long it took, the little skeleton felt that he had sunk to the bottom, he couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything, only the feeling of this road under his feet.

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He also lost his own slate -

Thinking of this, the little skeleton really wanted to die, but it couldn't.

He is not hungry, thirsty, or tired.

It was lost again.

I don't know how many years it is in the ninety-five calendar.

Small skeletons walk slowly on the seabed"

He didn't know what he was going to do at all, he was completely lost, he was just heading in one direction.

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