Yingzhou is the northernmost part of the human race, there is no human population on the vast ancient road, and there is a dusty person walking forward alone.

The man was silent all the way, his eyes were blank, but he was walking towards the north, and the man named Nan Ke told him to keep going north, and near the source of Ruoshui, there was a place where the four seasons were like spring, and there was a small waterfall, and the pool under it was full of lotus flowers.

There is a farmhouse next to this waterfall, and there lives an old farmer with a sullen voice, who is the body of the lotus root, and the body of the elm root has the body of the immortal body of the lotus root.

"Kill him and eat his elm lotus heart, you can recover your R body, and then go to the southwest of Yingzhou to find me, and I will take you back to Daogu in your dream." ”

Yu Ge muttered in his heart, and a figure jumped into his arms, a female nun, immature and young.

"You've hurt me!" the nun rubbed her head and frowned at Troll, her eyes red as if she had just cried.

"Oh......" Drag replied and continued walking.

"Oh, I'll talk to you. You've bumped into me!" The nun refused to obey and stubbornly blocked him.

"I'm sorry. He dodged away and continued on his way.

"Don't be sorry, let's do it, my master told me a very touching story today, I especially want to find someone to share, but this is Yingzhou and there are few people, so let me tell you about it, okay?"

He didn't answer and continued to walk forward.

The nun was so fast that she wanted to tell him.......

"Once upon a time, there were two sisters, they were biological sisters! They were orphaned by the war, the elder sister was only seven years old at the time, and the younger sister was only four years old, in order to escape the demon tribe, they hid in the mountains and walked eastward.

But soon they were lost, and they had only two loaves of bread around her neck, and the next day, when she was almost dying of hunger, her eyes were fixed on the two loaves on her breast. But the elder sister did not give it to her, and the elder sister ate the two pieces of bread together with the stream one bite at a time, and then carried her sister on her back and insisted on walking forward.

Fortunately, they all survived, and on the evening of the third day, they walked out of the mountains, and my sister was already fainting from hunger. Later, when she woke up, her sister always hated her sister in her heart, and she could never forget the way her sister ate two pieces of bread alone.

They entered the world of cultivators, and their younger sisters were highly talented in the sect, and they often made things difficult for their sisters, and even wanted to kill their sisters, all of which their sisters endured silently. My sister knew the reason for all this, but she never explained that in such a deep mountain, even if her four-year-old sister was full, her sister would not have the ability to carry herself and walk out of the mountain, but if she did not have her sister, the four-year-old sister would not be able to discern the direction at all, let alone walk out of the mountain alone. Only when my sister is full of food and has enough physical strength can she bring her sister out. ”

Without pause, he continued to walk forward.

The female nun sped up at her feet, and she panted a little: "Later, they all grew up. My sister fell in love with a man during an experience, and it was clear that the man already had a heart. But his sister gave him a lot, including her own life. In a disaster that destroyed the men's sect, she gave up being the "fertilizer" of the ancestor in her sect, and let the ancestor take action to save the man's ......"

Trolle stopped suddenly, and grabbed the nun's arm violently, but she was speechless.

The female nun was a little scared, she looked back at the mountain behind her, and continued: "My sister survived by luck, and she fought against that ancestor, she has been working hard to cultivate, cultivation....... Finally, she became a peerless powerhouse, and she also met the man in a dangerous situation, but he encountered danger again, and she used her body to ......."

He let go of the nun's hand and looked up at the hillside by the roadside, where there was a small temple with a plain woman standing in front of the door.

Lu Ge stood for a long time, touched his tears, and continued to move forward, the road ahead is destined to be sobbing, how dare he kill the lotus root, and then eat his heart?

The nun was relieved, patted her little breasts, and hurried to the mountainside.

"Master, the story is over. The nun said to the plain woman, "Why do you want to tell this story to this strange man?"

"Giving always needs to be rewarded, and the world always advocates paying in obscurity, but this kind of giving is the nature of killing people. Especially in the budding love, some people must know. After Mei Mei finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the desk where she was doing her homework.

"Then Master, you must know him, right? Who is he? Is he a monk, why don't you say goodbye, Master?" said the little nun curiously.

Mei Xiang looked at his back farther and farther away, and said softly: "Maybe when I go down, he has already left." Light and darkness always alternate, one and the other, and there is no end to it. The mission of a practitioner is to eliminate all the darkness in the world, so that the sky will always be clear, the water will always be clear, and the human heart will always be good...... He is a big hero, a big hero who saves the common people, maybe this story is the best goodbye for me and him. ”

With that, slowly close your eyes.

The gentle sound of wooden fish sounded, making people's mood gradually calm.

The sound is small, but it seems to spread farther and farther, this is a ray of luck.......

"One wish, the country and the people are safe, and the disaster cannot be great. ”

"Two wishes, the wind and rain are smooth, and virtue and benevolence are admired. ”

"Three wishes, there are lovers in the world who will eventually become married. ”

To our readers

The ending will be blank, but at this ending, if you want to use blank space to justify it, I'm afraid it will be strong.

I've been writing this book for more than a year, and it's basically a single update in terms of updates, but I've really put a lot of effort into it. But the more I write, the worse it gets, the more I write it, the worse it gets, and I often think about it in the dead of night, and the reason is that my enthusiasm fades.

Down-and-out people shouldn't write books, and if they do, they will only get more and more depressed. My original intention was very utilitarian...... Alas, when it comes to utilitarianism, it is nothing more than money, and when it comes to this, you may not like to hear it, which is more important, dreams or money?

This measure still needs to be defined by material conditions, but material conditions are still money.

My dream is to have a 9-to-5 job and have two days off, which is of course a luxury. Let's be realistic, I can save some money and go home and build a small two-story house. If you can, you can have a slightly more decent job, so that your parents can have face and you can not be ridiculed among your friends.

Let's talk about the story. If a work is sold from a commercial point of view, it is a commodity, and if it is not subscribed and purchased by most consumers, it is a failure. Most of its fate is to be taken off the shelves and stop selling, that is, eunuchs.

Writers also have to live, if the sales of a book are negligible, only a few hundred yuan, far from enough to support the writer's life, but there are still some readers who like and subscribe, if it is a eunuch, this is tantamount to fraud and waste of readers' emotions, if not too ....... In fact, many people think that writing a book does not require anything, but they always ignore a very important issue, that is, the cost of time and brainpower. This is a very embarrassing, very dilemma, fortunately I am not full-time, and thank you readers and friends for their tolerance, can chase me to the present.

The book was originally estimated to be about 1.5 million words, and I said in the first volume that it would not be too long. Later, it was not that I didn't insist on writing and didn't write long, but I changed my style in the second volume, and the logical problems in the book, as well as the world view, I, the author, failed to strictly follow them, which led to a big problem with the plot later, and some of the shortcomings were really difficult to fix.

I have written about realistic romance before, and the emotional aspects are too much and too detailed, which is inevitably cumbersome and boring. It would have been nice to have an outline in mind when writing a book, but in terms of fantasy, the outline has no meaning. It is necessary to have a very detailed outline, which is like building bricks and tiles for a house.

It's a pity that I relied too much on my memory, and in the second volume, I abandoned the original plot of going to the Great Song Dynasty, and the demon clan did not have a detailed outline....... To tell the truth, I have never had a very detailed outline, and if there is an outline, there will be no confusion of names and vague main lines! I once wrote an outline, which was not very detailed, but then I found that I didn't read the outline at all, and after the code was finished, I found that the writing was wrong, and there was no manuscript, and everything became flooded and difficult to put away.

Writing a book is just crossing the river by feeling the stones, no one guides and recommends, and many places are written after writing, and I find out that it is not good after repeated consideration. My growth was accompanied by the suggestions and criticisms of many book friends, especially Tuge, who found that I really had many problems in writing fantasy that I didn't realize before, and now it seems that the writing and conception are still too insufficient.

The end of the book is a bit rushed, but it's probably like this, but there are a lot of plots in the middle, so the feelings in the book also seem a little disease-free**, which is what makes me very disappointed. Many supporting roles, such as Di Xin, Hou Di, Shen Xu, Bian Mengchan, Dragon Slayer, Hongzhong Seven Sons, Rat Yi, Li Shiyi, Li Feifan, etc., have lost the support of many plots, and they seem empty and unwilling.

I wrote it last night until 4 o'clock, and I still haven't written it well, so I'm scheduled to send it at 12 o'clock. No one wants to end like this, word by word, I pay more feelings than everyone else. I'm not a perfectionist, but I still have a hard time accepting things that should have been avoided. There is also the fact that the results of this book are really miserable, as of now, the collection is 845, the highest subscription is 66, and it is generally around 40. I have always called on everyone not to give the red envelope, it's not me who is pretentious, alas, forget it, I have said many times about the red envelope.

It's not that the online article buried anyone, but I really couldn't write at first, it was too young. It's a pity, because it's my first book, which leads to its own shortcomings as an author, as well as some weaknesses in my subjective character, which are not good, and I have to change them.

Reading a book is cool, I didn't make everyone happy, I hope everyone can scold cool.

I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled to my fate, I am not reconciled to the end of the book, I have never been so strongly unwilling. I'll reopen a book.,It's still an oriental fantasy.、Xianxia.,Whether it's a sequel to the sophistry I haven't decided yet;But some of the characters in the book and the unfinished story will be continued.,I hope to give you a perfect explanation.。 This time the preparation time is a little longer, I will definitely prepare the outline and save the draft, because there is work, it is estimated that it will take about 3 months, that is, I will open it again in mid-November. Because the website and title of the next book are undecided, time has changed, so our encounter became the biggest problem.

Many book friends in the book friend group are reluctant to come in, and I won't get a WeChat public account or a subscription account. After thinking about it for a long time, I made a Weibo "h charcoal head", if you are willing, I hope you can come and pay attention.

Forgive me for being brazen, I really hope that everyone will come to my new book and give it a click and bookmark without hesitation. The new book issue is too important for writers, and many writers are reluctant to devote too much time to ideation and layout, because if they don't get signed, all their efforts will be wasted.

I'm a nameless writer, an ordinary person who fights for the red dust, I hope everyone can come to a collection after three months, and see if I can give you a satisfactory answer.

Hongchen is mostly in a hurry, how many people are really there? Thank you to all the readers and friends who like me and hate me, thank you for being able to meet, and many people who have always rewarded me and encouraged me, I will never forget.

May we be high-spirited and immortal, and I hope that everyone will live a fierce life and not be burdened by the eyes of others.

May you have high heels and running shoes, drink tea and drink. May you have brave friends, and you have bull* opponents. May you have a deep affection for all that has passed, but never look back. May you be so beautiful, so calm, so fierce, and so tender and so loving to everyone's charcoal.

Sincerely, the charcoal head

2016.8.14