Chapter 1 The words of the Qingyang Palace are on the vicissitudes of life
Chengdu in Shuzhong.
Outside the gate of the chain hotel, Lu Yuan and a few people walked towards the door while talking. They all dragged large suitcases, carried computer bags, and didn't even have time to tear off the flight tags on them, looking like dusty people. When they arrived at the front of the hotel, several people first confirmed that this was the one they had booked. One person pushed the revolving door, and only then did several people rush in.
At the moment when the revolving door turned, Lu Yuan, who was walking in the middle, seemed to look at the opposite side of the transparent revolving door. In the opposite compartment, which rotates outward, is a disabled person walking outward in a wheelchair, and only his back can be seen. Lu Yuan grabbed the doorknob and controlled the speed of the revolving door at a constant speed to avoid causing inconvenience to the disabled people on the opposite side.
The next step is to check in, then go to the customer for a meeting, and naturally have a dinner in the evening to discuss the question of three or five bottles...... The scene just now was just a passing moment, and he turned his head and forgot about it, and then plunged into the Wenshan and the sea of the project......
He didn't know that at the moment when the revolving doors staggered, another Lu Yuan, in a wheelchair, walked out of the reflection of the revolving door and returned to the world he had left behind.
Of course, this Lu Yuan, who came back, knew what had just happened - he passed by his former self - and even at that time, he felt his gaze through the glass door, but Lu Yuan couldn't help but didn't turn around. If he had looked back at that time, he would have turned into a virtual shadow in an instant.
This is Earth in 2005, a strictly neutral world that doesn't tolerate too much mystery. It is also a world that is left to dry on the beach after the source sea fades......
The world is almost defenseless. But in the eyes of all transcendents, it was a ruin, even more terrible than ruins - there was no water. Can fish swim? Can birds fly without air? Without the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that pervades the world, can the transcendent survive? Once inside, they can't leave if they want to, this is a prison for the transcendents, and no one will come here.
If it weren't for the connection between "today's me" and "yesterday's me", even Alona, who had newly gained powerful divine powers. There is no way to send Lu Yuan back into this world. Even if he comes back, it's not the essence, he can't interfere with the slightest bit of reality. He at this moment. It is the reflection in the mirror of the real Lu Yuan.
Ignoring the slightly strange gazes of passers-by, Lu Yuan pushed his wheelchair forward along the street. The hustle and bustle of traffic on the first ring road made him feel like a world away.
The Shu people live a comfortable and slow pace. When Lu Yuan arrived at Guidi at the beginning of that year, he felt out of place. It's a different taste when I think about it now. At this time, it is the end of summer and autumn, and the scenery is beautiful. In the alley on the side of the road, you can often see three or five people sitting around a small table playing mahjong. Others leaned shirtless on recliners, half-asleep and half-asleep drinking tea. Lu Yuan pushed the wheelchair and walked all the way to Chengdu Qingyang Palace.
First of all, he avoided the big man who sold cut cakes far away - is it strange that the gods are afraid of selling cut cakes? In case the wheelchair crashes into the cake cutting stall, I don't know if I will lose money by selling the Dawn Fortress......
Then dodge the main gate of the tall Qingyang Palace and drill all the way to the small alley on the side. The wheelchair twisted through the streets and alleys, clicking and clicking along the bluestone road left and right. Finally, they stopped at the edge of a small courtyard. This place is close to the side gate of Qingyang Palace, and it is not usually open. Access for staff only. The nearby houses are all inhabited by people from Qingyang Palace, although they are connected back to back with the houses in the scenic spot, they are not included in the scenic spots.
The small courtyard where Lu Yuan was parked was as open as an ordinary house, and a small square table and a few wooden benches were placed in the courtyard. At this moment, there is a big fat man wearing a Taoist robe and a shiny face is sitting in the courtyard, eating a bottle of wine and a roast chicken. Lu Yuan didn't know the appearance of the person he was looking for before he saw it. But when I saw it, I immediately determined that it was the person in front of me!
When Lu Yuan saw him, he naturally saw Lu Yuan as well. The two looked at each other for a moment, Lao Lu sighed sadly, and turned his head away without bearing to look directly.
"Great god, how did you lose weight like this."
Say that people are thin in front of fat people...... Are you sure you're not here to find fault?!
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"Guasisi, don't use a shadow to deceive Lao Tzu!" The fat man said unceremoniously. Unexpectedly, although this fat man's image is not very good, his eyes are not ambiguous, and he said the essence of Lu Yuan today. "Where did the cow ghost snake god come from, it's still a cripple, look at it!"
This is another scolding and black talk, which makes Lu Yuan sigh again, twisting his neck, 45-degree angle, bright and sad and painful.
"Idol! As a famous immortal in the history of our country, more than you are less than a palm. "Lao Lu is heartbroken, he feels that he may have made a mistake by coming." If you publish your current appearance, your admirers will want to die. ”
Hearing Lu Yuan speak like this, obviously knowing his old bottom, the fat man's eyes suddenly sharpened! At this moment, there was no wind curtain, and the afternoon sun suddenly dimmed. His gaze swirled up and down on Lu Yuan's body, as if he could see through Lu Yuan's internal organs. It's a pity that Lu Yuan is a shadow, and there is nothing all over his body. After the fat man couldn't find Lu Yuan's heels left and right, he immediately shrank down again, silently picked up the chicken leg in front of him and continued to gnaw, as if it had never happened at that moment just now.
However, the visitor was a guest, so he took out a porcelain cup and poured Lu Yuan most of the white wine.
The wine is Jiannanchun, and the cup is celadon. A glass of wine was placed in front of Lu Yuan, clean, green and white, obviously self-confession. Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, reached out to take the glass of wine, but he didn't expect to let him serve it! You must know that he is just a shadow at the moment, and he should not interfere with any reality!
Looking at Lu Yuan's surprised look, the fat man was slightly proud. He drank a glass of wine to himself and said slowly, "First, you shouldn't call me a great god, because I'm an immortal. Immortals, gods and immortals, gods and immortals are not all the way; Second, that idol is a melon baby? ”
Hearing the fat man's disdain for "calling him an idol", Lu Yuan laughed. He raised his glass to his eyebrows, then drank it all. "It's my fault...... Come and don't be rude, I also salute the immortals with a cup of tea. Holding the cup just now, Lu Yuan had already realized the method of phantom interference with reality. Therefore, he rolled up his sleeves casually, and when he raised it again, there was already an extra glass cup in his hand, as if by magic.
The fat man looked at it with a smile, wondering in his heart about this person's heels and feet, to see if he could see the clues from the carrying spell.
But Lu Yuan's hand stretched out out out of thin air, and an extra bamboo carved tea barrel came out. Take the tea leaves with a teaspoon and pick them into a cup. With a snap of your fingers, the water comes out of the air and boils when it falls into the cup. White gas rises, tea falls. In a moment, the pieces of tender green tea leaves in the cup stretched out, and the refreshing fragrance of tea instantly filled the small courtyard.
"Waste!" Seeing that the aroma was about to float out of the courtyard, the fat man didn't care about Lu Yuan's technique anymore, and said in a panic, then sat down and took a deep breath - I saw that the fragrance of tea wafting all over the courtyard was actually absorbed by him like a long dragon absorbing water! The fat man was calm and held his breath for three or four minutes before exhaling violently. "Good tea, rare in a hundred years!"
Seeing Lu Yuan bring the tea to him with both hands, the fat man casually threw the roast chicken into the trash can, and didn't even look at it anymore. His eyes only looked fixedly at the ups and downs of the green tea in the cup, and he was silent for a long time.
After he took a sip, the whole person even seemed to open his eyebrows, closed his eyes for a while, and then swallowed. Lu Yuan's eyes widened, although this tea was indeed planted in Gensokyo Township, and it belonged to the spring tea picked in the first three seasons, and it contained abundant aura. But for the person in front of him, what jade plate is ashamed that he has not seen? Why such an exaggeration? But what he didn't expect was still to come.
The fat man looked at the teacup and learned from Kong Yiji to say, "How much? Not much either. Then he was ready to save the cup of tea he had taken a sip of......
"That...... Daxian, you don't need that, this bucket of tea is all for you. Lu Yuan simply pushed the tea bucket over together. You must know that Gensokyo has opened again, this time the size of an entire planet in the Mass Effect world! Then, whether it is Yokai Mountain or Sunflower Field, these iconic buildings of Gensokyo are naturally all relocated or rebuilt according to the appearance of the old Gensokyo, which naturally includes Lu Yuan's Jiamu House.
However, the area of his tea field this time is larger, and for the sake of future business, Hakuri Reimu directly allocated thousands of hectares of land to him for personal fraud - you are not afraid of exhausting your father to death...... Lao Lu worked hard to plant the tea field, and also picked the first season of tea and tasted it. After all, the aura of the new world heaven and earth is more abundant, and the taste is even better than that of the old fantasy country. But how many tea leaves are picked...... I'm afraid he won't even want to drink it for eternity in this life!
So before coming, I took a bucket of tea as a gift. What is the effect...... Lao Lu is hehe.
"Really?!" The fat man's eyes widened and he stared at him in disbelief.
Nowadays, on the ground of Huaxia, even if you ask someone to do something, it is already a lot of favor to ask for a cup of spiritual tea. As for the whole barrel of spiritual tea being sent out, I haven't seen it for many years! You're begging for someone...... It's still going to die! Seeing Lu Yuan nodding, he hesitated to change to a fat man at this time. He looked at the teapot in his hand, then at the cup in front of him, and finally gritted his teeth.
The fat man held the teacup in his arms, took the teacup and poured it in two sips, and then slapped the table! "You look at ...... My old Wu is just more than 100 catties here! There are still things in the house, you can see what to do. ”
Yes, he directly hugged the tea bucket and stood up.
"Old Wu? Daxian," Lu Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, "If I'm not mistaken, shouldn't you be surnamed Lu?" ”
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PS: The beginning of a new volume, and listen to me slowly. (To be continued.) )