Ji Ji: Human Ancestor

To exist is to be a liability. Breathing is tax. Forgetting is the ultimate. The sky and the earth first opened, Kunzhel flapped its wings and became winter, and the desolate beast opened its eyes and became drought. The man is in the middle, named "" - above the sky, below the mountains, and in the gaps. No magical powers, no sacrificial rituals, no clothes or utensils. Just cracked bones and thick calluses. If you pick a stone with your palm, the stone will crack and fire will come out, and the skin of your palm will be burnt. Walking on your knees, the cocoon is hundreds of miles thick, and you will die when you leave the ground. There was a long roar, the wind came and the rain gathered, and the throat bones were broken. The forehead is horizontal, the sky is reflected on the left, the earth is hidden on the right, and the future can be seen blindly. He created the world. The first sound of "Yue" means the mountain stands. The first sound of "chuan" means water flowing. The second "beep——" made Wandai's breath warm from then on. But the mountains don't thank him, the water doesn't thank him, and all generations don't know how to deal with hardship. He breathes, taxed. He is named and forgotten. He holds up the sky and becomes the gap itself. Ren Zuqi, the first account, is a creditor with a limit of zero. The clear air, the green lotus, the vertical pupils, the scales - they all come out from here, and they all end up here.