Meditation is one of the main ways for monks to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and feel their own defects.

As for the fact that once the eyes are closed and then the whole life is over, it has no effect on the monks, the monks are more able to live, their life is really long, how long is it, huh...... can probably compete with Wang Bayi, according to the turtle ratio, it should be much worse.

In the afternoon, Li Tianquan and Bai An chatted casually for a few words and then started their daily cultivation, and he didn't even notice when his junior brother came back.

In summer, the days are always much longer than the nights, and the sky is full of golden clouds before dinner, and there is no sense of the remnant sun retreating after dinner.

It takes about half an hour to walk from the east area of the college to the west area of the college, and it takes about a quarter of an hour to walk to the humanities street...... Hey, this sun is sick, it's been an hour and it hasn't set, what's the matter, is the moon giving you overtime pay?

Humanities Street, the most elegant entertainment venue, how elegant can it be? That is, the people inside do not speak normally when greeting each other, and they have to be despised without two lines of poetry, in short, it is a gathering place for large buns.

Go to other places to pick up girls to send flowers and send jewelry, and the standard for coming here to pick up girls is a 3,000-word essay, the theme of which is how to establish a correct outlook on life value and love.

How high is the level of education of the students who come here? Let's describe it this way, they can be stoned to death with a brick, and they all call themselves the princes of literature and poetry.

There are not only scholars here, but also a monk with a three-foot sword and a wine pot on his waist, whose core cultivation idea is that one sword, one wine, and one poem are surprisingly consistent with the concept of Humanities Street, so it is this group of goods that set up a stall to sell poetry here.

After Huan Yuheng entered the street, he began to sigh again and again, the left sentence was lying on the right and the right sentence was awesome, which made Li Tianquan embarrassed to go with him.

And what about Li Tianquan? Finally took out his long-cherished old leisurely fan, and fanned himself for a while, isn't it elegant, like who can't pretend?

As long as he doesn't open his mouth, he can still show his stuffing? Even if he shows his stuffing, he doesn't believe that anyone can beat him, and the monk world will always speak with his fists, elegant?

But he can't open his mouth, and he doesn't know where Xiao Ouyang is singing puppet show, after he has observed this group of puppet bags for a long time, and thinks he understands the way they speak, then he grabbed a strange pedestrian and asked: "Brother Tai, when I first arrived, I heard that there is a puppet show in Guibao Land to enjoy, but the specific location is not clear in Xia, and I hope Brother Tai will give me some pointers." ”

"Are you sick?" the pedestrian looked up and down, and Li Tianquan said disdainfully: "Can't you talk about people? ”

One sentence made Li Tianquan look stunned, and when he returned to the god's house, he walked away......

Li Tianquan was embarrassed and wanted to drill into the cracks, and Huan Yuheng almost didn't laugh.

Language and words are a truth, can people understand the word, can make people understand the language, said high-end atmosphere on the grade, what is called?

Li Tianquan learned a lesson perfectly, and pulled a strange passer-by again, this time before he could ask, the person spoke first: "Brother Tai, please make it clear if you have anything to do, I am afraid that the pulling between the roads will be weathered and injured." ”

"Uh......" Li Tianquan was stunned again, and after being stunned for a moment, he said, "That...... I just asked where I could watch the puppet show. ”

"I can't use words and still wander around Humanities Street?" This buddy reacted to the first eldest brother, looked Li Tianquan up and down, and sneered: "Illiterate!"

After saying a word, he ignored Li Tianquan, turned around and walked away by himself.

Li Tianquan looked confused, what kind of thing is this? This is not a normal person, is it?

He regrets it very much now, he should have asked Bai Anxian for a long time, and before he came, he swore that he could ask for directions, hehe...... Ask a fart, with whom? and this group of neurotics?

Coincidentally, at this time, a pair of men and women passed by the two of them, and the female student said to the male student next to him as she walked: "I heard that today is a special session for the autumn school. ”

The male student said proudly: "I know, I inquired about it last week, and I also heard that today's performance is Tsukasa Tears"

The female student nodded in satisfaction and said, "Yes, you have a long heart, have you bought a ticket?"

"???" The male student was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "What tickets to buy?

The female student's face darkened at that time: "I don't know how to book tickets in advance, and I'm embarrassed to mix in Humanities Street?"

A pair of wild mandarin ducks went their separate ways in the baton beating of the two tickets, and a set of bells and whistles made Li Tianquan and Huan Yuheng stunned, what is this, and ...... Who is that Qiu Xuemei talking about? Isn't it called Xiao Ouyang? Why did you change your name?

Huan Yuheng stabbed Li Tianquan, who was still confused, and said: "Follow the direction they just went in and you can see it sooner or later." ”

Puppet shows are circulated among civilians, rivers and lakes, and monks, and the content is different, and the way of performance is very different.

The play has not yet started, but the audience has already been overcrowded, and even the narrow passages are crowded with students who have not bought tickets, and only Xiao Ouyang's special performance has such an effect, of course, only her special performance will make the drama field like a Spring Festival train.

Although it was overcrowded, there were two empty seats in the middle of the first row that were unclaimed, Xiao Ouyang squatted on the stage and looked at the two empty seats sadly, and the female student who was playing the puppet show with her stepped forward to comfort her: "Isn't there just two empty seats? I've seen all the empty seats in the audience, just get used to it, you go and prepare first, we're about to start." ”

The words of comfort to others are always mixed with their own sadness, and at a glance this sister has experienced an unusual red dust......

"Hmm......" Xiao Ouyang agreed, but he still didn't mean to get up.

Before anyone arrived, the song could not be sung, although it was a step by step, but she was finally forced to the back of the stage to prepare, and her mood at this moment was as sad as the opening remarks of the play.

In February, the heart blooms on both sides of the river, and the head is covered with red veil.

Suddenly, I heard thunder and my heart trembled, and the wolf smoke hung in the sky.

With ear sounds, makeup flowers, and a smile with beads to send Junlang.

I only hate the little girl's pregnancy companion, and I can't go on the expedition with you.

I only hate the little girl's pregnancy companion, and I can't dance for you again.

Spring is silent, summer is gone, and suffering has been accompanied by lovesickness since ancient times.

Hide your face and weep in the river to watch the phoenix, and see frost in your temples day and night.

Sijun looks forward to seeing you, and envy the beautiful woman sighs mandarin ducks.

The rain brought the wind and cold, and the crows hissed to wake up from the first dream.

In a hurry, the news is empty, and there is no better love than a book on paper.

Under the remnant sun, the stone hill is chaotic, and the boneless green grave faces east.

Prayer tree, Su Aya hanging, please watch another dance.

Three years of hatred, three years of desolation, and three years of desolation.

The moon dyed green silk finally turned into snow, and suddenly it had passed the winter of ten seasons.

......

Now the empty coffin is next to the king, and the widow is willing to follow the east.

Before the person arrived, the play could not but be performed, and with the opening remarks came out several puppets that looked like real people, starting with the marriage of the red costume of the eight-carried sedan chair, which opened the prelude to the third part of the tomb of tears.

The joy of getting married, the bitterness of sending the king, Sauvignon Blanc, heartbreaking, but what I look forward to is a suicide note, there is a coffin without bones, what can be snatched back is only a black gun and a pair of residual armor, the dance is only half a branch, broken suddenly but not abrupt, and the misery of ten years of guarding the grave is vividly interpreted by several puppets and the lyrics behind the scenes...... An empty coffin, next to the tomb of the companion, from marriage to widowhood, finally turned into a rage, and ended in the sound of war drums again.

After the play, the audience was silent, there was no applause, no cheers, the curtain ended, the audience quietly left the theater only after walking out of the theater as if they had just woken up from a big dream.

The two seats were still empty, Xiao Ouyang walked out of the backstage again, still squatting in the previous position, staring blankly at the theater with only a few people, the half-hour play was over, and he finally failed to come to ......

She squatted on the stage and looked at the empty seat, and she didn't even notice the extra green clothes beside her.

Two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, and finally the man spoke.

Li Tianquan looked at Xiao Ouyang's perspective for ten minutes, and he didn't find anything, he couldn't help but wonder: "What are you looking at so distracted?"

The imaginary hug scene didn't show up, and it didn't correspond to reality.

What is the first reaction of a person when he is frightened? It is either to dodge or to fight back, Xiao Ouyang is extremely experienced in actual combat, so of course she chooses the second type.

The male voice that suddenly sounded next to her startled her, and Xiao Ouyang, who was squatting on the stage, reacted quickly, rolled on the spot, and turned around with three flying knives like lightning to take Li Tianquan's upper, middle and lower three ways.

In the face of the attacking attack, Li Tianquan just raised his right arm and easily sucked the three flying knives into his sleeve and took them as his own.

"What do you want to do?" Li Tianquan said dissatisfiedly: "You asked me to come over tonight just so that I could watch you play with throwing knives?"

"Of course not. Xiao Ouyang slapped the dust on his body a few times, strode in front of Li Tianquan and stretched out his hand to complain: "Who asked you to suddenly scare me, return the flying knife to me." ”

"Suddenly, I've been standing here for more than ten minutes!" Li Tianquan took out a flying knife from his sleeve and handed it to her, "I didn't know you hadn't found out." ”

"Cut, why don't you know to call me when you're here?" Xiao Ouyang put away the flying knife and rolled his eyes and said, "When did you come over?"

"I'll come over before you even start singing. Li Tianquan raised his hand and pointed to the corner of the wall, and said with an innocent face: "I'm standing at the back, it's strange that you can see me." ”

It turns out that he has been here a long time ago......

Xiao Ouyang was first overjoyed, and then puzzled: "Then why don't you come to the front?" I have reserved a seat for you. ”

"You didn't tell me again......" As soon as he said this, Li Tianquan became even more innocent, and he spread his hands and sighed helplessly: "And there are so many people here, I can't squeeze in at all, okay?"

"Hey?" Xiao Ouyang thought about it carefully, and it was indeed his own negligence, and he immediately nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Okay, I'll forgive you this time." ”

"You forgive me?" Li Tianquan, who was pressed to the empty seat by Xiao Ouyang, looked confused: "I don't seem to have done anything wrong, right?"

"I said you have it, you have it!" The whole room was empty, and the two empty seats that had been unowned all along, but they found their owners.

"Oh...... You say there is...... you can have it," Li Tianquan was perfunctory.

"Hmm!" In the same perfunctory way, at this moment, Xiao Ouyang was smiling like a flower.