(Yesterday's note was to say that I didn't find a suitable topic for the Turing test for a long time, so I had to omit the process, and I forgot to say it. ）………… Do it all over again.Cultivate in the sparse aura of heaven and earth.Be a prince.Jing Jiu has experience in these things.Therefore, there is no difficulty for him to adapt to the illusion in Qingtianjian.But he still noticed something was wrong.One day he was in a daze in the imperial garden and saw two palace maids playing chess and helped drop a chess piece.This is not to see the hunting heart, nor is it intended to promote his intelligence, it is completely a natural move of his subconscious.Now he is an ordinary person, this kind of experience that he has not had for a long, long time, makes him feel like he has returned to Chaoge City a long, long time ago, running around in the palace, afraid of being caught by his brother and going back to study, and then seeing two palace maids in the imperial garden who were guessing boxing and stealing wine.After dropping the chess piece, he remembered that this was not Chaoge City.This palace is not that palace.My brother has been dead in Guocheng Temple for many years.Is this the impact of Cloud Dreamland?
Jing Jiu understood something.Since that day he has not played chess again.It wasn't until that winter many years later that King Jing came to the capital in the snow.………… King Jing's son Bingxue is smart, and Su Hui is born, but he is only four years old now, so naturally he will not go to the capital many years later.There are still many things he can't do, such as making the prince completely obey his opinions, such as establishing his own spy organization and finding those who ask as soon as possible.The gentleman had already left, and he sat in front of the window, writing to the falling snow.His handwriting is already very good, not to mention children of the same age, even the masters in the palace are not better than him.The gentleman was very satisfied and proud, and said many times that he would not have to practice so hard, but he did not listen, and still wrote a lot of big characters in the study every day.Those seemingly unrelated words were some of the information he had written down, and no one but him could understand them.It was not difficult to find other questioners, because the date of birth was the same, and he remembered everyone's little movements, expressions, and habits.His only concern was whether living in a fantasy world for a long time would have some kind of mental effect, and he would gradually forget something.So he wrote down all the information, and of course he didn't forget to write down the most important things.………… Who am I.Where am I from.What am I going to do here.………… After writing those words on the paper, piled up seemingly randomly to the corner of the table, King Jing moved to the window with some difficulty, looking at the snowflakes.Cangzhou is in the northernmost part of the Chu State, bordering the Luo State and the Qin State, and the climate is cold, and it starts to snow very early.There should have been a lot of questioners who had noticed him by now.In a few years, there may be people who will come to Cangzhou, and there are tens of thousands of troops under the command of King Jing inside and outside Cangzhou.He stood quietly in the middle of the net, waiting for those to come, or to kill, or to form an alliance.Some of the questioners, like him, didn't care about being found out at all, and must have the same thoughts as him.For example, the Nine Emperor Princes in the palace who are said to be idiots.The cold wind poured in from the window.He coughed twice, took the blanket and put it on his lap, and looked at his face in the mirror with a satisfied smile.The little boy in the mirror had thick eyebrows like a sword.………… Among the five countries in the world, Luo is the weakest, and the people's lives are the poorest.In particular, the villages near Zhangshui did not benefit from the water, but because of several floods in previous years, their family property was destroyed and never recovered.There is a ditch in the field, just between two adjacent villages, in the old year when there was a drought, this ditch must have been a key point for the two villages to fight for, and everywhere you can see men carrying hoes to guard, and now there is no one next to the ditch at all, only two children standing on both sides.The two children were about four or five years old, dressed in tatters, and looked like children of poor families.They put their hands behind their backs, looked at the sun in the canal, did not talk, and did not throw stones at each other to play, which seemed a little old-fashioned."
Do you think the sun in this canal is real or fake?"
The kid in the East Village suddenly spoke.The Nishimura child said, "Then do you say that the sun in the sky is real or fake?"
”The child from the East Village looked up at the sky, squinted his eyes and said, "I think it's just a bead." ”The Nishimura kid said, "Return the dzi?
”The two children glanced at each other, knowing each other's identities, a little excited and a little wary."
Do you drink?"
The Nishimura kid asked."
It's especially drinkable."
The child from the East Village answered.The Nishimura child's eyes lit up slightly and he asked, "What's your favorite appetizer?"
”The child from the East Village said: "I love to eat fried soybeans with bean curd and eggs mixed with oil, what about you?"
”The Nishimura kid said, "Red oil tofu with steamed buns. ”The two children looked at each other and reached out to shake their hands across the ditch.The child from the East Village was a little puzzled and said, "My luck has always been bad, but where is your luck?"
It actually landed in such a place where birds don't. ”The Nishimura kid sighed and said, "Don't mention it, but it's good luck to meet you." ”………… loves to eat red oil tofu and is famously lucky, and the child in the West Village is naturally He Zhan.The child in the East Village is called Jiang Rui, and he is a casual friend whom He Zhan knows.Before entering the Echo Valley, Jiang Rui had already seen He Zhan, but he didn't expect that he was the first person he met in the illusion.He Zhan looked at the sun in the sky and said, "I feel a little embarrassed to think that those people may be looking at you and me like this. ”Jiang Rui knew that this was to remind himself not to reveal his identity, so he lowered his voice and asked, "How did you become a monk of Guocheng Temple?"
”"Let's talk about it later."
He Zhan said: "What is your situation now?
”Jiang Rui showed a wry smile and said, "It's a little miserable, if you stay up for a few more years, I have to kill that man first." ”He Zhan noticed that there were wounds on his body exposed in the holes in his clothes, and said, "I'll help you then." ”………… Jiang Rui returned to his house in Dongcun, and before he could do anything after entering the door, he was slapped and fell to the ground.A drunken man scolded and said, "Don't look at my sister at home, go out into the wild or something!"
”This man is his father in this world, he likes to drink and gamble, no matter how much he drinks or loses in gambling, he likes to beat and scold his family to vent.The only thing of value in the already extremely poor family was also sold out by this drunkard.Loose cultivators are also cultivators, and when Jiang Rui traveled in the Chaotian Continent, he was regarded as an immortal by mortals, where did he receive this kind of treatment.Of course, he wanted to recover some cultivation as soon as possible, kill this drunkard, and then leave this ghost place, but the aura of heaven and earth in the illusion was too sparse, and it would take several years to look at it.Do you have to endure this for years?
But if you leave with He Zhan now, I'm afraid that if you can't go far, you will be sold by human traffickers or eaten by wild beasts.Thinking of He Zhan's name, a thought suddenly appeared in Jiang Rui's heart, and then he couldn't get rid of it.Countless thoughts flashed quickly, and finally blurted out a sentence."
I met a friend from a neighboring village over the ditch."
In response to Jiang Rui, it was another slap and a sentence from his drunkard father: "You know what a friend is even this little scrap?"
”Jiang Rui covered his face and said with tears in his eyes: "He gave me white rice cakes and fruits, of course he was a friend." ”The drunkard's father was stunned and said, "White rice crackers?
I haven't eaten it in a long time, he ......
Is your friend's family rich?
”Jiang Rui sobbed and said: "He said that a good thing rushed out of the river, and was picked up by his mother when she was washing clothes by the river, saying that that good thing can be exchanged for many things, white rice crackers, yellow rice crackers......
"The drunkard father was silent for a while, and asked, "What is that good thing?"
”Jiang Rui glanced at him cautiously and said, "I don't know, he said it's like dry, but how can that be a good thing?"
”The drunkard father scratched his head and said, "......
Is it yellow?
”"No, he said it was like......
It's like the color of that. ”Jiang Rui pointed to the sky and said.There is a golden sun in the sky.The drunkard father looked at the sun, squinted his eyes, and thought to himself, could it be a dog's head gold?
I heard that more than 30 years ago, Wang Dahu from a neighboring village found a piece of dog-headed blonde hair in the river and made a family.Such a good thing finally fell on me?"
Isn't that just a piece of dried!"
The drunkard's father pretended to be angry and slapped Jiang Rui's head, but in the end he only touched it.That night, the drunkard's father left after eating.Jiang Rui knew that he was not going to gamble for money, because he did not drink.Poor families have no money to light lamps, and it is dark at night.Mom coaxed her sister and fell asleep on the other side of the kang.Jiang Rui was wrapped in a broken quilt and squatted on the other end of the kang, only his face was exposed.He looked out the window at the stars, silently thinking about his thoughts.Forming an alliance with He Zhan is naturally an excellent thing, he believes in He Zhan's ability and character, the question is that even if he and He Zhan can go to the end, who will win?
He didn't have any confidence that he would be able to defeat He Zhan.Well, none of this matters, it doesn't matter how many more years he has to survive, he's just jealous.In the real world, he has always been jealous of He Zhan's good luck, jealous that He Zhan can have so many friends from major sects, but he doesn't introduce any of them to him.This is Cloud Dream Realm, will you still have such good luck?
If your luck is really that good, then you can survive tonight.Jiang Rui thought about these things, felt that the night was getting colder, and tightened the quilt on his body.………… In a remote earthen house in the West Village.A woman fell to the ground, no longer breathing.After more than 30 years of hard work on laundry and cooking, she couldn't imagine that she would die so sloppily because of a lump of non-existent dog's head gold.He Zhan was bound hand and foot and fell to the ground, his face covered in blood.His gaze shifted from his adoptive mother to the man who was rummaging through the cabinets, a little numb - those things in reality had made him disheartened, and after entering the illusion, he was even more broken and broken, and he wanted to go with the flow, so he stayed up in this village until the end of the trial, rarely practiced, and tonight he knew that he was wrong.In the end, the man failed to find the dog's head gold, and was extremely disappointed, and turned to He Zhan with another punch and kick, completely ignoring that he was only a four or five-year-old child.He Zhan didn't cry out for pain, let alone for help, because he was afraid that the man would kill him.As long as you can survive, it's fine.………… To be alive is sometimes more painful than to die.In the days that followed, He Zhan understood this truth more and more.The man was unwilling to return empty-handed and sold him to a human trafficker.The trafficker sold him to another trafficker, and he didn't know how many times he was handed down, but he was actually sold to Zhao State.Wandering and miserable all the way, the luck in the real world seems to be all reversed in the illusion.When the rope that bound his hands was finally untied in a dental shop in the capital of Zhao Kingdom, the wound on his wrist could already see the bones.The people in the dental shop brought him some food, healed his wounds, bathed him, and even gave him clean clothes.However, He Zhan's bad luck did not end here, and the most painful moment was still to come.A carriage led several boys towards the depths of the capital, and the majestic imperial city could be seen in front of them.He Zhan looked ahead, his face was slightly pale, and he began to try to escape for the first time, but he gritted his teeth and jumped out of the car while the manager of the tooth store was not paying attention.But he was only a five-year-old boy, and he could have run too far, and he was quickly caught.After a stick beating, he was still taken into the palace.In the gloomy room, he was tied to a chair, and his forcibly drugged body was so weak that he had no strength at all.He could only watch as the old eunuch approached with a deerskin-handled knife.………… The state of Chu ushered in the envoys of the northern state of Qin.It is not accurate to say that the mission was actually made, because it was the Qin Emperor who visited in person - the emperor went to another country, which had never happened before, and the Qin Emperor's decision was greatly criticized in the country, but he insisted on doing it anyway, and brought his favorite princess with him.That little princess was just five years old this year, and she didn't know why Emperor Qin was willing to let her embark on a long journey with him.What Emperor Qin wanted to talk about with Emperor Chu, no one knew except the two of them.The prince naturally wanted to attend the welcome banquet, Jing Jiu sat on the couch, looked at the little princess who was about the same age as himself, and thought to himself, Who are you?
After the little princess of the Qin Kingdom saw Jing Jiu, she never left her eyes, staring at his face all the time, her eyes were full of joy.The palace maids and grandmothers of the palace of Chu couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle, thinking that they all said that the people of Qin were straightforward, but now it seems that this is the case, such a young girl knows what is good-looking, and she looks so unscrupulous.Emperor Qin and Emperor Chu began to discuss secretly and drove all the people who served from the palace, leaving only Jing Jiu and the little princess of Qin on the couch.The hall was silent, and the little princess suddenly slowly crawled towards the end of the couch, climbed in front of Jing Jiu and sat down.()