The thatched hut is very simple, and the backyard is even more simple, and the closer he gets, the more strange Su Chengye feels. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info When he recalled, from a distance, there was only one thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, a lonely thatched hut, and no yard.

No matter how simple the yard is, it can't be built with a few words, but it is in front of your eyes at this moment, you can see and touch it, is it because you remember it wrongly, or you don't pay attention to the hut in your heart?

He felt that something was wrong, and his face showed a look of bewilderment, and he walked into the courtyard after the competitive guest, and involuntarily stopped and looked at the courtyard wall made of adobe bricks.

"Haha, you found out. ”

The victor laughed, Su Chengye didn't understand what it meant, only to see the victor stretched out his hand in the air, as if he was wiping the blackboard, Su Chengye was even more confused, and then he saw a very surprised picture.

The sky was torn apart with the touch of a competitive hand, the earth was broken, the adobe brick wall was "wiped away", and the only thatched hut was left at the foot of the mountain. Not only that, but the hand around the horse's neck suddenly became empty, and the white horse he was holding and the black horse held by the victor were "wiped" off by one of the victories' hands.

"It's ...... Book Middle!?"

"Teaching" in different ways will shape different "Tao Trees", the rules are completely different, and the power of the "Tao Tree" field is also very different.

There is such a "tree of the road", which does not have any rules, whether it is the rules of the foundation or the rules added after the growth of the "tree of the way", it is the novelist's book in the middle.

The novelist is one of the hundred schools of thought, recording street conversations, collecting legends and discussions, so as to investigate the folk customs and customs. The gossip of the streets, the creation of hearsay. ”

Although it can investigate the folk customs of the four directions, it is a small way after all, and it is famous for Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and it is rarely taken seriously.

The middle of the book is to "teach" with novels, and to show a world with words, which has three levels: hearsay, fiction and truth, and literature to carry the Tao.

Hearsay is the lowest level of the book world, calling it the name of the book is not true, at this time it can only be said to be a book, through the teaching of the peak to let others see the words in the book, read the story in it. It not only records the words, but also combines the words with the author's thoughts to build an illusory and real world, in which the reader is like having a real dream, which is an extraordinary enjoyment.

However, the realm of books that is both virtual and real is not something that anyone can control, and some people have worked hard to write countless books to raise the realm of books to this realm, but they can still only give people "hearsay" stories.

The word "Dao" also indicates that it is the only way to move towards the heart of the Dao.

Some people believe that the world in the book cannot become the heart of the Dao because the roots of the "tree of the Dao" do not contain rules, and the roots are not stable, and the future achievements are naturally limited. It is impossible to verify whether it is true or not, but it brings an unexpected benefit - the book is the only "tree of the way" that can be given to others.

"Three years ago I made a bet to win his book world, and you may have read it. The victor said with a smile.

I was included in the realm of the book without realizing it, except for the amazing cultivation of the competitives themselves, the realm of the book must have reached the realm of both fiction and reality. A courtyard, a black horse, a white horse, Su Chengye blurted out: ""Shengshi Tu"?"

The name of the prosperous era is actually ironic, the author traveled all over the world to interview the people's suffering, writing that in addition to the prosperous and prosperous times of the eunuchs, wealthy merchants, and landlords, the people at the bottom are still miserable, and the people's sufferings have not changed in the past dynasties, whether it is the end of the dynasty or the great rule of the world. In the end, the protagonist with the author as the prototype returned to the mountains and forests with the black horse and white horse that accompanied him to the world, leaving only a copy of the "Prosperous Map" to the world.

The author is very famous in his own right, and with this book, he has elevated the realm of the book to the realm of both fiction and reality.

"If you don't take the money you give, you won't refuse it again if you use it as a bet and lose it to you, right?"

Su Chengye is very excited, this is the middle of the book, and has reached the realm of both fiction and reality, only one step away is the text to carry the Tao, the legend of the text to carry the Tao is also called to the virtual reality, with the magical power of the pen as a knife.

"Thank you, senior!" he did not refuse again.

"The difficulty of the gambling game has increased, but my bets have also increased, and the book realm of both fiction and reality is real, much stronger than your 'gold mountain', don't say that my gambling is not good in the future," the victor smiled strangely, "As for what becomes of the bet in your hands, that's your business, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

The ethereal peaks emerge in front of the eyes of the courtesy, close in front of them and far away in the sky, as small as a grain of rice and on the top of the world, standing endlessly. A big tree in the mountain stands majestically, with lush branches and leaves, shaped like a giant umbrella, but it is very strange to look at it again, the big tree has no roots, as if it was swept by a sharp sword against the ground.

He pointed to the large tree in the mountains, the trunk shook slightly, the branches and leaves trembled, and the whole tree began to shake without the fixation of the roots.

The book can be given to others, but it must be given by the owner on his own initiative, and outsiders cannot forcibly seize it. Although the "Tree of the Dao" is planted on the peak of the "Tree" and can only be seen by oneself, even if others are concerned about receiving the "Teaching", they can only see what the owner of the "Tree of the Path" wants them to see by making rules, not the "Tree of the Path" itself.

The middle of the book left the teaching peak, rose from the ground, and disappeared as a starlight. At the same time, on the teaching peak that Su Chengye saw, a meteor appeared in the sky, the star was bright, and it fell towards the teaching peak at a very fast speed.

When the light dissipated, it was a big tree, with countless words engraved on its lush branches and leaves, and faces that had gone through vicissitudes appeared on the old bark that was cracked and wrinkled.

If you look closely, many of the layers of leaves have turned yellow and withered, and they will fall after a gust of "autumn wind". Su Chengye immediately understood why he was laughing, and he laughed, but it was just a bitter smile.

The root of the "Tree of the Dao" will be broken, and the tree without roots will not live long, and the "Tree of the Dao" will gradually wither until it dies, which is reflected in the realm of the book is that the realm is gradually lowered step by step until the middle of the book disappears completely.

"There are about three months left," the victor gestured three fingers, "in three months the book will fall to the realm of hearsay, enjoy this time, the realm of both fiction and reality is very mysterious, if it were not for the time coming, I would be reluctant to lose it to you." ”

After speaking, he put Su Chengye for himself and laughed proudly, a good competitor has never lost such a nest in a debate with others, although it is not a cheat, it is impossible to say that he has no anger in his heart.