The door of the Taoist temple is closed, between deserted and occasionally inhabited, but the whole presents a comfortable sense of coordination. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Xiao Ming woke up from the nightmare, he could feel unwell, and the physical strength bar on the panel also showed a worrying red black, if he didn't take a break, I was afraid that the first player to die walking would appear.

Xiao Ming knocked lightly on the door, and a dull voice sounded in the secluded wilderness.

"Hoo hoop

After a while, the door creaked open slowly, and a voice came from inside the door.

"Come in, there is a thin tea in the temple, which can be drunk by the laymen to relieve fatigue."

Xiao Ming hesitated for a while, followed the example of a scholar in the bazaar, and arched his hand to Guan Nei: "I'm tired." ”

With that, he walked in.

The inside and outside of the courtyard are another scene.

After walking two steps, there was a line of bluestone paths under his feet, Xiao Ming walked along the path, and there were white, white, red and red variegated wildflowers growing on both sides, all of which were tenacious little guys; After walking for a while, there is a small pavilion, the pavilion is simple, there is a stone table under the pavilion, there is tea on the table, there is a stool under the table, and there are people on the stool.

The man had white hair, was wearing a washed white robe, his face was old but his eyes were very clear, his five fingers were slender, and he was enjoying the tea with a cup of tea.

Xiao Ming arched his hand to the old man, sat down and drank a full cup, only to feel a warm current flowing around his body, and fatigue was swept away.

"Hah! Xiaoyou's such a cow drink, doesn't it lose the taste of tea? ”

Xiao Ming was exhausted, and he also had the leisure to speak: "Tea is already for people to drink, so I naturally have time to taste it slowly when I am free, but it is too contrived to pinch the shelf and taste it slowly when I am very thirsty!" ”

The old man nodded: "Well, it's not all crooked. ”

Xiao Ming said with a smile: "Whether it's crooked or right, except for these, tea is just a drink, it's nothing more than literati and ink artists coloring it and making it elegant. ”

"Little friend's words are wrong! Whether it is tea or people, we all need to pay attention to the superior and inferior, set a respect, set a rule, a large gulp of cow drink is inferior, a small sip of drinking, in comparison, it is naturally superior. ”

After that, he blinked very proudly, ruining the temperament of the previous master.

Xiao Ming shrugged his shoulders without surprise, old men are bound to be stubborn, when they are young, they rely on stubbornness to move towards success, and when they are old, stubbornness becomes an obstacle for them to reach a higher level.

"Hmm, little friend, I don't know why you're in a hurry, but you can't tell the direction?"

Xiao Ming carried the teapot to fill himself and the old man with tea, and then said: "I don't know, I don't know what attitude to use to face the world, and I don't know whether to feel guilty or leave it behind.... Speaking of the elderly, do you think there is a world where there are infinite creatures, but they all serve hundreds of thousands of people? ”

"I think there's something wrong with your statement!"

"How?"

"Why not hundreds of thousands of actors and countless audiences?"

Xiao Ming smiled dryly: "Your statement is too scary...."

"Hey, just a metaphor! Do you think that countless actors are not terrible, but they are afraid of countless audiences, what is the reason? ”

Xiao Ming saw the old man's smug appearance and pondered the taste.

It can't be a GM who comes to make me happy, right?

"You're GM?"

"What?"

Xiao Minghu glanced at him suspiciously, and when he saw his innocent look, he also felt that he was making a little fuss.

"Little layman, let's put aside the chatter for the time being, do you see that the old Taoist am Kong Wu and powerful, and Feng Shen is handsome?"

Xiao Ming shuddered when he heard this, and his heart was furious when he saw the way this old man's eyes lit up.

"Cough, big, master, small student is not good for men....."

The old man was angry all at once!

"You scholar speaks ugly! Does Lao Dao look like a bad Taoist priest who likes Longyang? ”

"Look, you can't see it..."

Xiao Ming's eyes were wandering, his eyes were rolling around thinking about how to run, and after drinking two cups of tea, he only felt energetic, and he didn't kick for two miles.

"Hmph, it's rare for the old Taoist to see that you want to accept a disciple, although the poor Taoist is not talented, but he is also a dignified infant monk, accept you as a boy, does it insult you?"

Xiao Ming was shocked, jumped up from the stool at once, and ran away!

The voice of the old Taoist priest was heard in the distance.

"Little friend, do you think you can still run away if you offend Lao Dao?"

Xiao Ming didn't answer, he ran hard with his breath, and the soles of his feet along the bluestone road were windy, and the air flow caused the surrounding wildflowers to sway gently.

I don't know how long I ran, but a pavilion appeared in front of me, there was a table in the pavilion, there was a stool under the table, and there was someone on the stool.

"Can you calm down?"

Xiao Ming snorted, turned around and ran!

The whirring wind swept past his ears, and Xiao Ming ran fast under the threat of chrysanthemums, swishing along the bluestone road.

After a while, I saw a pavilion appear in front of me.

"Little layman, manpower is sometimes exhausted, so you can't listen to the old way?"

Xiao Ming was about to turn around and run, when suddenly his eyes rolled, and he slowly walked to the pavilion, and the old Taoist stroked his beard and chuckled: "The little monk has changed his mind?" ”

Xiao Ming ran around twice, only to feel a hot pain in his throat, walked over and drank a sip of tea, and his body suddenly cooled down.

"The name of this tea is..."

Before the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he saw Xiao Ming running away with a teapot, the old Taoist priest opened his mouth for a long time but was not annoyed, just holding half a cup of tea and sipping tea leisurely, watching Xiao Ming run across the bluestone road to him, and saw him turn around and run away as if he saw a ghost, after repeating several times, the old Taoist was also a little annoyed.

"Won't you stop for a while, little layman? You're not tired, the old man's head is about to turn you dizzy! ”

"If you let me go, I won't turn!"

Xiao Ming poured a sip of tea into his mouth as he spoke, and he found that this pot of tea was simply inexhaustible, and as long as he drank a small sip, he could drive away fatigue, which was a bug.

"Okay, okay, then you can continue to run, but ah, little layman, the old Taoist is curious, if you don't join my Taoist, which one do you want to go to practice?"

"I want to become a monk!"

The old Taoist priest glanced at Xiao Ming: "Although the Shi family is good, there are many precepts in the red world, which is really not beautiful." ”

"I'm not going to be a boy!"

This time, it was the turn of Lao Dao to be surprised: "What is a boy?" The old way is not good at music, and there is no need for a disciple to hold the piano and hold Xiao! ”

Lao Dao and Xiao Ming stared at each other for a long time, and after a long time, Xiao Ming scratched his head and said, "Then I don't want to worship you as a teacher." ”

"Why?"

"This, this..."

Xiao Ming is a little embarrassed.,This game is too real.,It's not pleasing to Xiao Ming.,If the game is the same as reality.,So where is the meaning of reality? Moreover, the experience in the game is not pleasant, after he watched the ending of the young man, he didn't have any worries in this game, and he didn't want to continue playing, so why let the old Taoist priest who was no different from a real person wait for a disciple who would never go online.

The old Taoist squinted at Xiao Ming, snorted and said: "Since the old Taoist was born, he cultivated at the age of ten, started at the age of twelve, cast Jindan at the age of thirty-five, and achieved the Yuan Infant at the age of one hundred and seventy-seven. Say that if there is a difficulty, speak out, don't be a little daughter! ”

Xiao Ming smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect to be questioned by an NPC in the game.

"I'm afraid I won't come to this world again, I'm probably going to leave in a while, and I don't have anything to worry about in this life."

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and said, "You just want to die like this? ”

Xiao Ming nodded.

"There's nothing wrong with that...."

Lao Dao smiled suddenly: "Since you want to die, it couldn't be better, there are many worries in the red world, where can you get on the fairy road!" Well dead! But our faction doesn't have many precepts, only natural! It's so much better than the world, with its many rules! ”

After Lao Dao finished speaking, he restrained his smile and looked at Xiao Ming with blazing eyes.

"Besides, when you escape here, you just feel that many things cannot be stopped, but when you step into the immortal path, you will understand that the many problems of the red world are just a flash in the pan! I ask you, you are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of living? ”

A sudden mouthful of chicken soup made Xiao Ming dizzy, and under the gaze of the old Taoist priest, he nodded blankly.