Episode 67: An Afternoon of Peace

Lu Jiachao repaired the new door rules behind closed doors, Lu Hao ran diplomacy, Yin Ning pulled the old man, Zhu Jiasen went on a business trip to Lingbao Dao, Yang Xin accompanied Wang Chuan to count the cultivation of the door people, and Gongmi and the two of them lived in the periphery with their disciples to catch up with the progress of the sword and swordsmanship. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the past few days, you are the only one left in the inner circle of Tianwen Peak.

It's not the first time you've felt lonely in a gym, but it's the first time you've been idle like this. As an author, you can't write a novel because you're giving your energy to the cause of Taoism. As a Taoist, you can't cultivate because you give your time to the head of the sect to work. As the head of the sect, you can't leave the Taoist temple, because you are the only one left in the entire Taoist sect to guard the mountain gate.

You can choose to continue running into Vena, but no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents during your three-day retreat. In the past, you could have been indifferent, but now this thriving and vibrant land is your own creation, and you must protect it as you do, just as a tigress will protect her cubs.

Then you have to continue to practice the Amazing Sword and the Flying Dragon Sword in the midst of boredom, of course, you don't have the same patience as Guo Jing or Zhang Xiaofan, and your opportunism makes you doubt whether you are the protagonist or not. Therefore, this kind of water grinding work that can only be soft and hard can only be used to make your patience extremely limited.

I can't go out of the mountains, I can't arrange writing, I don't have activities that require you to come forward, and I don't want to continue practicing. In the early morning after sleeping Dan that day, there was no dull fool to wake you up, no hungry ghost to prey in the living room, and no gentle and reliable two senior brothers to say good morning to each other. The empty Liuru is like a small liao, making you feel idle and overwhelmed.

After washing, he bent his neck into his collar and opened the door, which was even more empty outside.

Autumn on the coast of Fujian is not too cold, but the altitude of the mountains and the dead leaves and crows in autumn make you feel cold beyond the loneliness. You beckoned your Iron Birch Saber and let it follow you like a dog.

The Taoist temple of Tianwen Peak should indeed be expanded, since you lived here in October, you have turned around, the Eiffel Tower is still the Iron Tower, and it is also the Iron Tower a hundred times, and you already know the details of this courtyard. There is a white spot on the threshold from left to right, and the third row of pine trees faces to the right, and there is a nest of ants just under the leaf crown.

mountain garden couple green acacia,

The stairs drain green moss.

Taoist companion pine tree,

Guarding the cypress all the way.

The 300-step stone staircase connecting the inside and outside of this Tianwen Temple is your range of movement. You can't leave here, because you have to make sure that someone from here will be able to find their leader to deal with all the incuracies that are coming. Unconsciously, you sat on the stairs, Zhiyi looked at this Tianwen Peak, and your thoughts flew to the sky.

In fact, it is only now that you understand what Li Shifu wants to do. She seems to want to stir up this immutable world, she has set up the chess pieces of the Chaos Sect and handed it to you, and then traveled. But no one you know in the Taoist sect thinks she's going to go out at this time, not even you.

Hidden and secret appearance, incomprehensible actions, clever wisdom, unscrupulous ruthlessness. She's a dragon, but she's the Nidhogg who caused the end of the world, and if such a dragon is dormant, she must be eating the rhizomes of the World Tree.

You can't see through her purpose, but you know that she is guiding the entire Dao world to cause shocks. Gu Bingsong, Messy Truth, and herself are all eyes in her chess game.

"I want to be her opponent. "Unconsciously blurting out makes you feel proud and incomprehensible. But you always feel in your heart that you will officially fight her.

You don't think you're an aggressive person, but you have an indescribable desire to conquer her, is it a bad impression when you first meet, or is it the gravitational attraction of the opposite sex you like? Or is it the unwillingness and revenge after being calculated by her?

It's hard to say, it may or may not be true.

Boring and cranky thinking is always to no avail, so you go back to Liuruliao, and the first thing you see is the game console in the living room.

"No wonder. ”

It seems that when the wind is calm, the leader will be idle. Unconsciously, you also turn on the console and the screen, sit here and stare at the screen like she did at the time and start playing the game.

Not everyone is accustomed to doing two things, but for some things, people want to do two things, such as thinking.

You're going for a walk, you're looking at your nails, you're waiting for coffee to cool a little bit, it seems to make people's thinking more efficient at this time. And then, like an equivalent exchange, what you were doing starts to make no sense.

Your dog runs away with other men, your nails are inadvertently gnawed off, and your coffee is too cold...... You're meaninglessly pressing the buttons on the controller, instinctively manipulating the people in the picture to fight and kill like crazy people all over the world. But on the other hand, your mind progresses, and the unsolved puzzles begin to come to an end.

"Why did you stay in this Dao Gate?"

You understand that at first you may have been coerced, but now no one can coerce you, because you have become the one who can coerce others. Then the present stay is that you have stayed here voluntarily and spontaneously.

As for why, maybe Li Shifu is right: you create stories to influence others. So the status quo that you can rely on and be needed by others really makes you feel satisfied and fulfilled.

In the past, stories were created with words, but now they are created with their hands, and although the professions are different, they seem to be of the same nature. That's why you can reconcile the persistence of the creator with the responsibility of the head without contradiction.

This explanation is enough, but you still feel that it is not on point, what is the reason for your stay? Luo Guanzhong's appreciation, Li Shifu's promise, the vastness of the Taoist world, the highly respected leader, and the supernatural power of the sword flying immortal......

No, objectively it's just a story, but I created a rather rare story. But as an author, you've seen and created more amazing stories, which is not uncommon for you, so you're still lost.

"Why did you stay in the Daomen World?"

In the afternoon, you put down the game console and went to the front yard with your groggy brain, and the scenery outside changed, becoming more bleak and desolate, with a few dead leaves hanging on the trees and not falling, playing in the autumn wind. The bleak dusk is accompanied by the silent mountains and forests, Ma Zhiyuan must have empathized with you now, so he will write such a pitiful little order.

This time the tour still did not see a person come back, and when the poor lonely old man turned around, he heard a clear sound, it was the crisp and neat fall of the chess pieces on the wooden board.

Following the voice, you see a person, but your surprise is tinged with the expected relief.

The cardboard box head is sitting at a table on a chessboard to break a chain of robes, and you find the answer to stay in the Daomen world - across her chessboard.