After coming out of the original house, Yuan Yuan's thoughts were unprecedentedly chaotic.The third uncle was immersed in the afterglow of Wushisan, and kept a subtle smile, and when he saw him, he was not surprised, he only beckoned to him, and said very casually, "They have grown so big."
He doesn't remember much of his loved ones, but it's simple and profound.If the second uncle is a wandering merchant, the third uncle is a gentle and elegant reader.Although the third uncle is gentle, he is not a person who loves to laugh, like a thin green bamboo, which makes people feel warm when he speaks.Instead of now, his pupils spread in the smoke, like a warm walking corpse.But the third uncle answered his doubts, the prophecy left by the ancestors of the original family, his weak friendship with his parents, and the old way of Wutai Mountain......
The third uncle's mind is very clear, and he seems to be unable to numb himself no matter how much he smokes five stones.It's even more pathetic.Yuan Yu thought with peace of mind, if it was him, even if he was about to run out, he would definitely not admit defeat, live first, and only by living would he have a chance to change.When this thought came to him, he sat in the carriage and slowly touched his heart, feeling the beating under his palm.In his dream, he chose death.Now, his first reaction is to live.He was not taken home by his parents, he followed Pingjing who came back with Yuyu, he did not look up to others in loneliness and lived, he got married......
The trajectory of his life changed completely.Nanlang in the dream did not have the plague, and the original family was the same as always......
It's messy.By the way, his parents mentioned it to him in a dream, a false Taoist.Fake Taoist, the Taoist priest of Wutai Mountain in the mouth of the third uncle.His grandfather also said that Jinguancheng was a turning point in his life.His fate, the fate of his original family.It's all like beads with broken threads, splashing everywhere.Yuan Yan'an twisted his eyebrows, and his fingers clutching the edge of the window were so hard that they turned white.The winter sun was thin and faint, and it was only two inches from under the curtains, but it was enough to blacken the inside of the carriage, and his hand on the window edge was pale and glowing.The colors in front of his eyes and in his mind were rapidly receding, black blacker, white whiter.He held his breath, closed his eyes, and felt his consciousness pass through the top of the carriage, all the way up, up, overlooking the street, this area, and even the entire Pingjing City.The streets of Heijing City became thin and straight, the clouds and mist dispersed to both sides, and the ground beneath his feet became a chessboard, with black and white chess pieces scattered in between.He looks at the whole situation like a chess player, but he can't understand it.His consciousness swooped down and fell into the carriage, meeting his own eyes straight in the eye.He opened his eyes peacefully, and the bottom of his eyes was obscure.He's not a gamer, he's just a pawn.The Taoist chief of Wutai Mountain, is he a game player or a chess piece?
A feeling of being toyed with hit his heart, and he couldn't help but think more and more deeply, his existence, the continuation of his life, all these desired changes, is it just a game of chess?
During the period of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the princes were divided, and the staff used the world as a chessboard, vertical and horizontal, and the civilians and soldiers at that time were like lifeless chess pieces.Once such a feeling emerges, it grows uncontrollably until it strips the person from the feeling of reality, as if it is about to truly become an ignorant and unconscious stone."
Zhiyi."
A slightly sleepy but crisp call pulled him out of the chaotic chess game.The carriage had already stopped at the door of the house, Huo Yuyu lifted the curtain on the window, half of his head popped out of the window, staring at him without blinking.His feelings and soul returned to their place in an instant.He saw a red mark on her brow, heard the horse's hooves snap on the ground, and the cold air sucked in through the window, and his fingertips stiffened and numb.The girl in front of him who can cry, laugh and make trouble is his wife, he will be angry and happy for her, he has rich emotions, he is a person, a living person."
You're in a daze, it's weird."
Huo Yuyu's eyes were bent, his hands were on the edge of the window, and his snort sprayed on his cold phalanges.Seeing that he came back to her senses, she stood on tiptoe slightly, ready to say "You look so good when you're in a daze" to tease him, but he raised his hand and gently scraped it on the bridge of her nose."
I'm thinking about you."
Huo Yuyu pursed her lips, blinked, her cheeks warmed thinly, and responded briskly and quietly, "I'm hungry, and I miss you too
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"- Wutai Mountain is no different from other mountains around Pingjing, summer and winter are dry, silent, but it is hugged by the big mountain range and hidden deeper."
Click."
A pair of deerskin boots stepped on the dead branches and leaves, and the edges of the shoes were stained with the water after the snow had melted, and the color was darker.Yuan Yan'an parked his horse at the foot of the mountain and walked alone towards the recess of the mountain.He came for an answer.He thought that this kind of Taoist temple with enlightened people would be two extremes, either very lively or dilapidated, but the result was beyond his expectation - it seemed to be just a simple and old Taoist temple, and it had no name.There is a small open space in front of the Taoist temple, and only a dilapidated water tank is placed, and the water tank is full of tidal mud.The roof was covered with fallen leaves, and the tiles that could be seen were covered with a thick layer of ash, the pillars and beams had been eroded to a gray-black, and the doors were gone, hollow and black.The Taoist temple is also disorganized, the pu mat is half scattered, the Sanqing Tianzun is like a spider web dust, and there is a dilapidated scene everywhere.There was no sound, not even the wind could blow in.It seems that no one has been here for a long time.Yuan Yan'an made a fist with his right hand to block his nose and lips, and looked inside, the more he went inside, the darker his vision became, and he had to slow down a little to see clearly, and when he walked behind the statue of Sanqing Tianzun, it was almost so dark that he couldn't see the soles of his feet.He took two steps, hesitated, and decided to withdraw.But taking a step back, what should have been an open space suddenly stood up and hit him as if a wall was erected.He turned his head suspiciously, and found himself standing behind the stone statue, almost against the wall.Weird, he had to leave.As he was about to take a step, he suddenly heard a male voice—"Dao Chief."
He had heard the voice, but he couldn't remember it for a while.Isn't there no one in there?
How can someone shout long outside?
He was suspicious, but unconsciously relaxed his breath, stood on the platform of the stone statue, and looked out through the small gap under the stone statue.Before he could see the people outside, the next sound was like a whip directly on his heavenly spirit cover."
Son of Lilanga, Ning Guangtu, stop, don't come in."
This voice is slightly sandy, slightly mature, and slightly careless, belonging to Bai Yuanzhi, the Bai Yuanzhi in his dreams.That Bai Yuanzhi was dressed in a dusty robe, sitting in the middle of the hall, with floating dust on her arm, her head hanging low, and when she stroked the floating dust, it was like stroking a cat.Behind her, in the bright place, stood a tall man, with wide eyebrows and a big face, and a pair of fleshy smiling eyes, it was King Ning who asked his father about karma on the day of the palace banquet.Countless questions poured out, and Yuan Yu'an frowned tightly.He'd been sure there was no one here.Why do two people appear in the blink of an eye?
There is an explanation for this situation.What he saw now was what was happening in the dream world.