There are many things in this world whose truth cannot be discerned at a glance.
When some people do things, others can immediately see what their true purpose is.
And some people do things, and the purpose of being seen by others is just to hide their deeper true purpose.
When strong people do things, they often have two, three or even more pretexts and excuses for one thing.
The true purpose is mixed in or hidden by these pretense.
When there are many ways to say something about something, then the matter becomes both offensive and defensive, ambiguous, subject to speculation, and confusing.
People who couldn't see through it said the incident was a mystery, while those who could see through it were silent.
For example, the painter Sheng Lu changed his vest and painted a picture of a chicken pecking at rice in the ten-mile green mountain to express his yearning and love for a peaceful and peaceful life.
In fact, he may be remembering an old friend who had practiced spiritual practice for two and a half years and was good at singing and dancing.
Or maybe he used this painting to protect someone.
For example, a Buddhist eminent monk, as the abbot of an ancient temple, gave a Buddhist bead to a lone wolf who had traveled thousands of miles away.
It shows the kindness of people in Buddhism and believes that all things have animism.
Maybe he didn't think of it, maybe he did.
This prayer bead, one day in the future, will save the lone wolf and the lone wolf's companions who were being beaten and hunted.
The wolves and horses that were supposed to die in Lingxi Continent fell one after another by a river in Tianbao Continent, accidentally entering a lotus that was drifting alone outside.
Everyone in the world knows that one fate has two fates, and they are familiar with the saying of the turning of the gears of fate.
But few people have thought deeply about who drives the rotation of the gears of destiny.
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"No, it's going to leak out!"
The girl shouted, reaching out and grabbing something hard.
The white, viscous and slightly yellow liquid covered her delicate hands.
She snorted, the mole in the corner of her eye trembled, licked the liquid on her hand, and frowned slightly.
It has a refreshing fragrance, a touch of sweetness, and a lot of fishy smell.
She was "so angry" that she shook her hand so hard that her clothes swayed in a full arc.
She grabbed the hard wooden stick again and pushed it slowly.
"Boom...boom..."
The harsh and hoarse sounds echoed through the small courtyard again.
There is more and more white, viscous and yellowish liquid.
The pretty girl is Mu Qianqian who was forced to "live in seclusion" in this unknown mountain village.
She is grinding soy milk.
Soybeans are born in the loess soil, so the soy milk that has just been ground but not boiled has not only a delicate fragrance, but also a touch of earthy and beany smell.
The stone mill keeps turning, grinding more and more soy milk.
Mu Qianqian was tired, so she let go of her hands holding the wooden handle of the stone roller, and her delicate body leaned lazily on the wooden handle.
She no longer wears beautiful clothes with wide and fairy-like air, but now wears simple rough hemp clothes, showing a more realistic figure, which is so exquisite and graceful.
The soft and plump thing in front of her was pushing against the wooden handle. She buried her head and weakly pushed the wooden handle around to grind the soy milk.
She didn't want to be so tired, but she was trapped in this small mountain village and her cultivation was sealed. Simple mundane things were her food during this period.
In order not to go hungry, she had to do it herself.
It’s not like there’s nothing else to eat in the courtyard.
For example, the green grass outside the courtyard, the small pond in the courtyard, or the little toad in the pond.
But she can’t possibly eat grass, right? You can't possibly eat your own little toad, right?
There were only aquatic plants in the pond, not even a fish.
This is all arranged by Master.
Let her "live in seclusion" here, let her cultivate her moral character, let her be well-educated, and let her avoid a huge cause and effect.
And Master made such arrangements because she was told by Master's master, Mu Qianqian's master.
It was said that she, Mu Qianqian, had "accidentally" fallen into a world-wide situation, and her fortune-telling had changed, and she would end up with a tragic death.
If you don't want to die a tragic death, if you want to avoid this destined disaster, you have to hide.
As for how long they would hide, neither master nor master said clearly, they just sighed.
Damn it! Mu Qianqian thought about the reason, snorted and complained.
The wooden handle of the stone grinder pressed the two areas so full that they were dented, but she didn't care.
