ociety. The title “God”, which is still worshiped by more than one billion people, is actually the collective name for the “Trinity” of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit; and in the East, the most famous legend of Laozi, the leader of Taoism, is also the “Trinity” ‘ is just a reverse way of saying it.

ociety. The title “God”, which is still worshiped by more than one billion people, is actually the collective name for the “Trinity” of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit; and in the East, the most famous legend of Laozi, the leader of Taoism, is also the “Trinity” ‘ is just a reverse way of saying it.

ociety. The title “God”, which is still worshiped by more than one billion people, is actually the collective name for the “Trinity” of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit; and in the East, the most famous legend of Laozi, the leader of Taoism, is also the “Trinity” ‘ is just a reverse way of saying it.
After thinking about God, I think about Lao Tzu. After thinking about me and thinking about God, the young man thought about it on the boat but couldn’t figure it out. When the cruise ship docked at the dock of the “Human Gathering Place” of Sea Shrimp B1 Island, he shook his head vigorously. I strode off the ship along the hanging ladder and saw that there was not much time left. Then he ran straight to the city wall gate.
Just as he walked out of the “gathering area” among the last group of people leaving the city, the young man deliberately made a cautious look and carefully entered the dense forest. He walked a few hundred meters amidst the chirping of strange insects. , driving ‘Ghost Face’ to jump out of his pocket, expand his body, and rush towards ‘Tudenan’ with his back on his back.
Galloping all the way, two hours later, in the big tree house where the Tudenan tribe worshiped the ‘History’, he was already sitting on a soft animal skin rug, holding the rough-looking and heavy copy of ‘Tudenan’ in his hand. But the “tribal history” with its own simple and sacred charm has opened its cover.
Zhang Lisheng had actually read this history book a long time ago, but because the history books and totem poles of the Hellmen really contained too many incredible and incomprehensible things.
/In addition, the young man was not a real “ocean spirit” and always had ghosts in his heart. After reading it two or three times and finding nothing to gain, because of his subconscious fear of the unknown, he shelved it and enshrined it according to tradition. From now on, stay away.
The reason for Zhang Lisheng’s decision to investigate seriously this time was that if there were any ‘trinity’ of ‘wonders’ among the native tribes, apart from totem poles, the tribal history books would undoubtedly be one of them.
“Totem pole, tribal history…
The ‘Trinity’ should naturally be three things, but there are only two magical things in the Hell Tribe…” Zhang Lisheng lifted up the bark paper page by page and looked at the unknown figures drawn on it. After many years of hard work, the colors are still extremely bright, and the lifelike pictures of monsters and gods murmured: “After thinking about it, there are still only two.
Hell, what else can be compared with totem poles and tribal history books to form the ‘Trinity’…”
/While talking to himself, the young man frowned and unknowingly turned to the last page of the history book of ‘Tudenan’. Page, suddenly as if looking in a mirror, he saw a pale-faced, lean young man with only a piece of animal skin wrapping his lower body, sitting on a thick leather rug, looking expressionless in the book. They looked at each other. With
a shock in their hearts, Zhang Lisheng

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