Many visions in the world become a little difficult to distinguish between real and false after a while.

Lin Futian and Luo Mei came to the center of the bazaar and saw the "Seven Thieves of Moshan" they met in the illusion, "they ...... Isn't it someone from the illusion?, how could it be here?" asked Lomé in some surprise, she took a step back, her hand tightly clutching Lin Futian's sleeve. Lin Futian quietly pulled the sleeve out of Luo Mei's hand with difficulty, and said flatly: "Many illusions in the world have their own basis and will not be fabricated out of thin air. But you don't need to be afraid, the illusion was created to satisfy the caster of the illusion circle, and real people may not be malicious or aggressive towards you. Luo Mei breathed a long sigh of relief, her hands were still instinctively placed on the "bamboo sword", she looked at Lin Futian's sleeves, thoughtful.

Lin Futian and Luo Mei walked in the [Maple Leaf City], this old city has become more and more tenacious and calm under the tempering of time, it seems that the current city lord is a person who has made a difference, and some clues can be seen from the patrol route of the patrol armor on the street, two people in a team, both offensive and defensive, although the current [Maple Leaf City] seems to be peaceful on the surface, but it is still very difficult to be so prepared for danger in times of peace in the context of peace and prosperity.

The two of them walked to a market, which was noisy and noisy, no different from a normal market, except that there were more beggars. Most of these people are lazy people, they have sound hands and feet, but they don't want to do those hard work, so even if the city lord wants to help them, there is nothing he can do, and he can't give these people a monthly subsidy. But these people are just enough to arouse the sympathy of young women, which is also an important factor for them to live a "tasteful life". Lomé saw a little black girl standing on the side of the road begging, she was wearing a large ill-fitting cloth, and there were many holes in it, revealing the filthy skin inside, but she did not feel the shame that ordinary women felt, as if she had long been accustomed to such a life, her eyes were large, but they were missing aura, a little hollow and weak, her face was like the midwinter sun disappeared behind the dark clouds, gray.

Luo Mei hurriedly walked forward, talked to the girl gently, and gave her a lot of money, Lin Futian frowned, and did not stop Luo Mei, because some things can only be understood if you have experienced them. After Luo Mei had a "heart-to-heart communication" with the girl, she looked relieved that she had done a good deed without leaving a name, she returned to Lin Futian's side, and asked suspiciously: "Why are there so many poor people in such a big city as [Maple Leaf City]? ”

After Luo Mei heard Lin Futian's words, she seemed a little lonely, as if it was the first time she knew these things, so she felt a little sad, but she didn't know whether to be sad for those poor people, or for herself who didn't know the suffering of the world, maybe both, but this kind of experience came neither early nor late for her.

"It's just that sometimes, good intentions can do bad things. You may inadvertently misplace your kindness. Lin Futian continued. Luo Mei somehow saw the girl's actions, and said in amazement: "How come?" After the girl got the money, almost instantly, there was a circle of people around her, just like her, they were all people who were wandering around and begging, but the intention of these people at this time was the money bag in her hand. The man with missing front teeth looked at the money bag tightly held in the arms of the thin black girl, and said with a smile: "Little radish, what is in this bag? Take it out for my brother to see?" The thin black woman called Little Radish looked a little evasive, and stammered a little: "It's nothing, it's just a bag." The man with the missing front teeth rolled his eyes, "Hey, it's nothing for my brother to see, if you don't want to show me, I'll visit your grandfather's house another day, by the way... Take a look at your bag, right?"

When the thin black woman heard him mention her grandfather, she unconsciously thought of the dilapidated thatched hut where she had lived for many years, and the grandfather who laughed every day, as if nothing in the world could make him unhappy. The girl's hands trembled a little, but she still opened the bag, and the bag did contain a lot of money, which was enough for these people to live a carefree and ordinary life, and the eyes of these people instantly bloomed with the "light" of seeing wealth, and soon, it was snatched up, and the obscene man with missing front teeth laughed and said when he left: "Hahaha, Lao Tzu is rich! Thank you, my good sister." The girl stood there as if she hadn't heard, and then she squatted in the corner, her head bowed, her eyes dark, she thought that she had already accepted this poor fate, but when she saw the bag of money, she still involuntarily had a hope in her heart that she could be redeemed, and she longed to live a normal life, instead of begging every day in order to survive. She feels that fate is very unfair, but she is powerless, she feels bitter for her cowardice and inferiority, so in her eyes, this world is miserable, painful, and inescapable.

Over there, Lin Futian stopped Luo Mei who wanted to save the little girl before, she couldn't bear to watch the girl succumb to the obscenity of the gang, but her injuries had not healed, and she was stopped by Lin Futian, the big villain, this feeling of powerlessness made her feel similar to the pain of the black and thin woman, looking at Luo Mei who was in tears in a hurry, Lin Futian was expressionless and indifferent, and let Luo Mei finish reading what happened. He just wanted her to understand something earlier, and although it was not done properly, the intention was good. Lin Futian tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart: "I'll do this, right?" Looking at Luo Mei, who was crying in a mess, Lin Futian frowned.

Suddenly, Lin Futian said something that Luo Mei couldn't understand: "The darkness underground sometimes collapses under civilization, but civilization is sometimes trampled under people's feet. Lomé didn't think much of it, but she felt that she had done something wrong, and that it was true that she had misplaced her kindness, and that was why she had deprived the girl of the faint seed of hope that had been so hard to generate. Lin Futian slowly walked towards the thin black girl, didn't look at her, just threw a book in front of the thin black woman, Luo Mei staggered behind, looking at Lin Futian with a strange expression, not knowing why he did this.

The thin black girl raised her head, she didn't dare to look at Lin Futian's face, she just looked at the book on the ground and the black boots exposed by Lin Futian, the book is a good book, but the thin black woman doesn't know how good this book is, the thin black woman carefully stroked the book cover, although the cover of the book is a little old, but she doesn't feel that this person who looks rich is fooling herself, she stroked the book cover, but she never dared to open the book to read. Lin Futian quietly felt the inner changes of the thin black woman, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and the children could be taught.

Lin Futian said calmly: "Do you know how to read?" The thin black woman hesitated for a moment and nodded, I don't know why, this man gave her a sense of trust for no reason. Lin Futian continued: "This is a very good medical book, as for how good it is, you can slowly experience it yourself. It's better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish, there are some things that are your own, they are your own, and others can't snatch them, remember?" The thin black woman nodded, although she didn't understand too much, but she still firmly memorized what Lin Futian said. Luo Mei didn't understand what Lin Futian wanted to do, she stood aside very interestingly and didn't interject. Lin Futian pondered for a moment and said, "After reading this book, remember to destroy it." After finishing speaking, Lin Futian took Luo Mei away, in fact, Lin Futian still had a sentence that he hadn't finished, that is: "You won't have a chance to destroy it." The reason why she didn't say this sentence was because Lin Futian wanted to test her, and sure enough, the thin black woman nodded, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't asked the name of the well-wisher, so she shouted with all her might: "Benefactor, what is your name?" Lin Futian in the distance paused, "My surname is Lin." Then he and Lomé went on.

The thin black woman looked at the chicken leg in a paper bag that appeared in the book at an unknown time, and her face was full of tears, which was touching. The seed of hope took root and sprouted in her heart again.

A few years later, a young girl who had finished reading the humble book in her grandfather's thatched hut had seen the medical book turned into gold dust, and she had understood the preciousness of the book, so she knelt on the ground and prayed for the son surnamed Lin. Perhaps there will soon be a new healer. Of course, that's all for later.

Suddenly there was a heavy snow in the sky, and the thin black woman, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, stretched out her hand to catch the snowflakes, and watched the snowflakes that fell on her hands slowly melt, she smiled happily for the first time in her life.

In the wilderness in the distance, on the edge of [Maple Leaf City].

Luo Mei finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and asked eagerly: "Hey, every day, what book did you give that little girl?" Lin Futian smiled and said, "The medical inheritance of the medical saint Song Xianmao. Luo Mei asked in surprise: "The inheritance of the medical saint!" you...... That's what you gave to the little girl. Lin Futian smiled silently, he was a strange person, always believing in some inexplicable fate. So he smiled and said to Lomé: "We are destined. Luo Mei rolled her eyes, thinking that this guy's brain was abnormal again, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with giving the medical book to the woman, which was also her funny.

The two walked to the edge of [Maple Leaf City], looking at the large circle of spatial ripples in front of them, Luo Mei was puzzled, so she had to turn to this omniscient guy for help: "Hey, Tian Tian, what's going on?" Lin Futian pointed behind them, Luo Mei then looked at the road the two had walked, there was heavy snow all over the ground, but the footprints left by the two were gone, she stepped on it again suspiciously, and the footprints left on the snow quickly disappeared, she stared at the ground in surprise, turned her head to look at Lin Futian, hoping that he could give her an answer. Lin Futian said with a smile: "Actually, we have always been in the illusion, but this illusion is real." ”

"Real, what is a real illusion?" asked Lomé, confused. "The so-called real illusion is that we outsiders can't leave too much [impression] of the environment in the illusion, but we can do it to people. Lin Futian replied. Looking at Luo Mei, who was still confused, Lin Futian said helplessly: "This is just a measure taken by the city lord of [Maple Leaf City] to protect the environment, and because of this, [Maple Leaf City] also has a name, called: Phantom City." Luo Mei nodded incomprehensibly, and made up her mind: next time I go back to the academy, I must read more books.

The two of them crossed the ripples of space and came to a beautiful mountain forest, "The so-called beauty is like this, right?"

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In a distant Buddhist temple, a little monk is going out today, he is wearing a purple robe, carrying a small bag on his shoulder, and his eyes are closed. A big monk who was drinking next to him, naked, asked with a smile, "Are you leaving?" The little monk nodded and said, "Well, Master, I have heard about the suffering of sentient beings, but I have not seen it with my own eyes. So ......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the big monk, "Okay, okay, let's go if you want, but what do you think?" The little monk smiled: "Look hard." The great monk nodded, as if he was very satisfied with this answer, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Let's go." The little monk clasped his hands together, nodded, and turned to leave. The great monk looked at the apprentice who was flying like a fly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart: "Alas, it seems that no one will help me steal wine and drink in the future......"

The little monk who had come down from the mountain had his hands folded all the time, and his clothes were still neat, but his eyes were open, and his eyes were pure gold.

The little monk who came down the mountain was very much like the Buddha in people's mouths.

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In a study room, a guy named Nangong Qixi hesitated, but still opened the door, and there was a cold woman standing at the door, she was wearing a white dress, like a fairy about to soar, her facial features were exquisite, and her skin was fair, just like the fine white jade, but her face at this time was not very good. She looked at the guy in front of her, who was called the "Book Saint", tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and asked, "Where is the Emperor of the Underworld?"

Nangong Qixi's face was complicated, looking at the stunning woman in front of him, he was a little frightened in his heart, this woman's smile was probably only open to that guy, right? But thinking of his agreement with Lin Futian, he had to keep silent, and he said in his heart: "Why do you want me to help you block this guy's 'romantic debt'? It's over, I guess I'm beating ...... again today."

But it's very strange that the "Frost Girl" didn't beat Nangong Qixi this time, she just gritted her teeth and said, "Does he just want to see me so much?" At this time, her expression was a little lonely, so that the ice element in the air increased a lot, Nangong Qixi tightened her clothes, and was a little cold. The woman turned and left. Nangong Qixi said strangely: "You won't hit me anymore?" The woman stopped and glared at Nangong Qixi, "Get out!" Many "Xiaoice Sword" appeared in the air in an instant. Seeing this, Nangong Qixi immediately closed the door and said, "Okay, okay." ”

The woman looked at the sky, her expression was complicated, and a burst of ice and snow drifted by, and she disappeared in place in an instant.

Inside the room, Nangong Qixi returned to the desk, sighed towards his hand, and said with emotion: "It's worthy of being the Ice Emperor, it's still so domineering......"