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2021-02-19 Author: do not kill pigeons

Chapter 211 【Large Chapter】Ling Zhouyue’s Sister

Before the Age of Domination.

In the mortal world, at night, it is said that it is a four-horned and four-legged beast. Due to the snow cover in winter and lack of food, it often goes to nearby villages to find food.

Because of his huge body, bad temper, and fierceness, he brought great disasters to the villagers.

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, people organize their clothes to help the old and the young, and take refuge near the nearby sect.

This is the origin of the legendary New Year's Eve.

At the end of the Dharma era, the New Year's Eve in the realm of cultivation also followed current events and became the night of the night.

After all, there is nothing in this world that brings greater disaster to mankind than Nether.

Cultivators have a long life, and New Year's Eve is only once every twelve years, which is much more lively than mortal New Year's Eve.

The custom of sticking couplets has long since disappeared in the realm of comprehension, but the lighting of lanterns, fireworks, and firecrackers are still used as a ritual to fight against the netherworld as a hot weapon and has been preserved to this day.

New Year's Eve.

The Netherworld paper kite made by low-level Fulu hovered over the Zongzhi Mountains and under the mountain-protecting array, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

In particular, the white eyes painted on the Netherworld Paper Kite vividly created a protruding three-dimensional effect, arranged in strange geometric figures, like the hallucinogenic pictures Xiao Ran saw in his previous life.

For example, you are a loli, you are a loli, you are a loli picture...

See too much, you really think you are a loli, there is a ghost in the sky.

Thousands of horrible white eyes hung over the mountains in broad daylight, frightening those adorable new disciples who had just started not to look up.

Even the spring frog and Qiucai are working harder to refine their alchemy today than in the past, and will not take a step out of the alchemy until the fireworks are set off at night.

Because everyone has been waiting eagerly for the night to come from noon, and there are dense clouds in the sky, which brings a lot of psychological pressure to people, and makes people feel that the night of New Year's Eve is much later than usual.

On New Year's Eve, Xiao Ran decided to take a day off, no longer caring about upgrades and fulfilling filial piety, and relax.

Xiao Ran made the fireworks on Jianfeng Peak by himself.

After all, he has a rich experience of being sprayed into the sky by his master to set off fireworks.

The fireworks he made are quite retro, and they are the long stick style that he played when he was a child in his previous life.

However, the spirit pattern is engraved in the iron tube and filled with special gunpowder, which can extremely accurately control the rate of fire and power, and achieve continuous and precise strikes.

Compared with Zongzhishan’s fixed single-fire earthen gun-style fireworks, it is quite trendy.

Night has finally come.

The Zongzhi Mountains became lively, and each peak was lit with red lanterns.

After Chu Yan finished lighting the lanterns, Xiao Ran led the master and apprentice to set off fireworks on Jianping.

Relying on this firework tube, under the rule of not using his own spiritual power, he lit all the nether paper kites in the Jianfeng area just after a quarter of dark.

The sky above the other mountains is only a spark of fire, and the peak of holding the sword can already start a prairie fire.

The continuous fire light illuminates the entire night sky, and the peak of holding the sword is as bright as day, and it is extremely gorgeous.

Ling Zhouyue is not interested in fireworks, but is still very excited about the New Year.

The New Year means that cards can be played all night.

Although she can usually do this, so can others during the New Year.

It’s not as good as everyone’s pleasure.

With the flames in the air, Ling Zhouyue sat cross-legged on the pine roots, drinking with her head up and playing with bamboo cards.

Sometimes frowned, sometimes nodded, with that solemn look, those who didn't know thought they were studying the future direction of the cultivation world.

Xiao Ran leaned in and asked proudly:

"Master, what do you think of my shooting skills?"

Without raising her head, Ling Zhou answered casually:

"As expected to be my disciple holding Jianfeng, Dou Youming's skills have always been first-class."

Setting off fireworks and burning Nether is equal to fighting Nether?

Xiao Ran thought about it, theoretically there was nothing wrong with it.

But Chu Yan Maitai's voice came from behind.

"If you keep shooting like this, Nether will have to give you a baby."

Xiao Ran:

"..."

Ling Zhouyue also raised her head and stared at Xiao Ran.

Thinking of Xiao Ran's actions in recent days, I felt that it was really harder for him to have a baby than You Ming.

Chu Yan gave Xiao Ran a meaningful look, then took out a set of New Year's red clothes and handed it to Master.

"The New Year is a new look. This is the New Year's clothes specially prepared by the disciples for Shizu. I hope that Shizu will destroy the apostles this time and take the lead. When the horse is successful, the fight against the netherworld will always be successful."

Ling Zhouyue glanced at her, she was actually in red, and frowned slightly.

"Why is it red?"

Chu Yan also followed with a cold heart.

"Master doesn't like red clothes?"

Ling Zhouyue shook her head and said:

"That's not the case, I rarely wear red."

Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the red shirt and gestured in front of his small body.

"Try it on, Master must be very beautiful in red."

Ling Zhouyue's rare face is calm, bright as the light of the sky, but the picturesque clear face is solidified.

"I once had a younger sister who wore a red dress to show off to me every day, and then she died..."

Xiao Ran and Chu Yan opened their mouths, trembling with fright, and looked at each other with nothing to say.

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, and then added:

"Of course there is no causal relationship between these two things."

Xiao Ran was relieved and said softly:

"Then try to wear clothes, so as to commemorate the deceased."

"You come to change my clothes personally."

Xiao Ran motioned to Chu Yan.

"Go ahead."

After all, he doesn't want to go to heaven after the New Year.

Compared with Bingbing, who would make horrible lines from time to time, Xiao Ran still believed in the first appearance of mankind more.

After a while, Xiao Ran turned around.

Master has changed into a red dress.

The red clothes are not pure red, but slightly dark red, like blood in the dark night, with a strong aura.

It is looser than a cheongsam, tighter than a robe, and not tight-fitting. The design is extremely exquisite and shows the figure.

Red is usually the color that enhances desire.

But this red robe worn on Ling Zhouyue was colorless and too aura. While retaining her swift sword aura, it also brought out a slightly dark high-cold aura.

It also brings a weird feeling that is above all beings, and the feeling of being lazy in peace is completely different.

This majestic red dress didn't look glamorous at all, but it aroused Xiao Ran's desire to conquer.

Chu Yan was also dumbfounded, her small face wavy, her eyes fascinated, and she looked up at another high-level creature.

"Wow, Master is so beautiful."

Xiao Ran also had a slightly startled expression, and then agreed.

"It's very beautiful."

It is rare for Ling Zhouyue to be as bold and free as usual, and her expression is slightly solemn.

"You are very sweet, but I don't know why you always feel like you are complimenting my sister."

Xiao Ran asked puzzledly:

"Are you two twins?"

Ling Zhouyue nodded after thinking about it.

"Right."

"Are twins still counted?"

"She is a decade younger than me, and she is not as tall as I am... and she is also more beautiful, but unfortunately she went to another world."

Is there anyone in this world who can be more beautiful and have a better figure than Master?

nonexistent!

Xiao Ran had no sadness, and smiled:

"You may not die if you go to another world, maybe you will see it in the future."

Ling Zhouyue's sword moved.

"You curse me?"

Xiao Ran shook his head and said without concealment:

"Speaking of which Master may not believe it, I have experienced it myself."

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, staring straight at Xiao Ran with her sword eyes reflecting the quiet firelight.

"You mean... are you from another world?"

Xiao Ran smiled and said:

"Master, shouldn't you think that in the era of the end of the law when the aura is almost exhausted, a handsome man like me will be born?"

Ling Zhouyue squeezed Xiao Ran's waist viciously, acting like an old man and wife.

"Go, go to Baicao Peak."

...

Before Xiao Ran and Chu Yan went up the mountain, Ling Zhouyue spent every Chinese New Year with Master, Chun Frog and Qiucic on Baicao Peak. After that, they would go to Chaos City and stay overnight.

As soon as night fell, the sky above Baicao Peak was still dark, and no fireworks started, only red lanterns sparsely hung in the maple forest.

Uncle Yinyue was still refining medicine, and the girls of Chun Frog and Qiu Chan were even scared to leave the alchemy.

It was not until the three of Xiao Ran came and set off fireworks on the edge of the Baicao Peak cliff to light the nether paper kite to illuminate the entire mountain peak.

The two girls did not confuse their mouths, sticking their waists in their stomachs, and struggling with their stomachs.

"Zhanjian Peak is really leisurely. Baicaofeng still has to refining medicine on New Year's Eve, so I can't relax for a moment."

"Junior Brother Xiao, these fireworks are very interesting, are they also bought in Shenwu Kingdom? Can we use the pill furnace to exchange fireworks with you at a loss?"

Xiao Ran shook his head and handed the fireworks to the two girls.

"No need to change, fireworks are given to you for nothing. Only by accurately controlling the power of the grip and controlling the spiritual power can you achieve precise strikes. It is the same as alchemy."

The excited little expressions of the two girls suddenly crotched.

"Suddenly I don't want to play..."

"By the way, Junior Brother Xiao said that he would roast the birds tonight? I shouldn't lie to the children."

Speaking of roasting birds, Chu Yan took Ling Zhouyue's red arm and whispered:

"Master, his bird should be roasted, so as not to do evil in the future and hurt Master."

Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, pondering for a long time to keep up with Chu Yan's thinking, remembering that Xiao Ran had done evil yesterday, if she hadn't rushed to fight the sword...

"That said, it should be grilled."

Xiao Ran accidentally pricked his ears and felt cold in his lower body.

No, the lower body was hot.

Unexpectedly, the uncle came out from the alchemy room, his complexion was slightly tired, and he still said softly:

"Yue'er hurt her body yesterday, but she hasn't fully recovered. Eating some Vermillion Bird meat will also help her recover her physique."

With that said, the real person Yinyue handed Xiao Ran a few more pills.

"The same is true for you, you need to eat some sacred beast meat to stabilize and distract the pill wall."

There is no way, including the two girls, all five women want to eat his big bird, and the one who celebrates the new year is not easy to refuse, Xiao Ran said:

"Alright, I invite everyone to eat the big bird tonight. Everyone has a share. Don't grab anyone."

The two girls suddenly became excited and hurriedly said:

"Where to eat?"

"Baicao Peak is a bit small..."

The so-called smallness of the two girls refers to the small size of the hot spring on Baicao Peak.

Yinyue True Humanity:

"In previous years, there were not many people. They all spent the New Year at Baicao Peak. This year there are many people, so let's go to Jianfeng."

"Great."

...

Holding Jianfeng.

Hot spring cliff.

Taohuayaoyao, misty water.

The flickering fireworks scene in the night sky nearby and the swaying bonfire light and shadow on the shore are intertwined on the rippling water surface.

Ling Zhouyue, Yinyue Zhenren and Chuyan leaned on three sides in the hot spring pool, and they relaxed completely.

The spring frog and autumn cicada pattered in the water to learn how to plan a dog, and together with the warm water fish, they grabbed the peach petals from the water.

From a distance, it is a beautiful and interesting picture of a fairy bathing.

Xiao Ran grilled bird wings in the sword bamboo forest about a mile away.

While roasting the bird, he was drawing a picture of a fairy girl in a bath.

Earlier, the single-winged bird saw that Xiao Ran insisted on roasting the bird for the woman, and was planning to fight Xiao Ran, but when he saw Xiao Ran's strange power in the sea of ​​anger, he was so scared that he tore off his single wings and avoided the end of roasting the whole bird.

It suddenly felt that the wingless bird was also quite good. Like the missile, it might be faster.

The sword bamboo forest is waiting to be flourished.

Previously, the sword bamboo forest was still in a state of half stubble of bamboo stems and half stubble falling under the influence of Lingzhou Moon Sword Qi.

Xiao Ran set up a long sword bamboo directly on the two bamboo stems, and a bonfire was raised below, and a bird wing was roasted.

A hundred catties of bird wings are enough for a few people.

After arranging the condiments, let Bingbing watch the fire.

Xiao Ran took out the painting book and began to draw the picture of the fairy bathing in his endless paintings.

As soon as the resonance and consciousness were separated, through the mist, there seemed to be a code, but there was no code in my heart.

After a day’s rest, Master’s complexion is much better, and Feng Yun’s figure has regained her luster and ruddy appearance, but Xiao Ran still likes Master’s appearance in red just now. It is very cold and exciting. The flickering fireworks reflects the difficulty. The metaphorical shadow.

After soaking in the hot spring, Master Yinyue disappeared from exhaustion, and recovered the luster of a young man. The dignified temperament on his face and the classically proportioned figure complemented the swaying fire light, showing elegance and softness.

Chu Yan’s small body is full of energy, but his face is full of ambition. Even when he is in the hot springs, he is still holding a picture book and painting, and he uses his fingers to repeatedly measure the size and aura of the master, and wants to design a more suitable face. clothes.

The spring frogs and autumn cicadas are purely to make up the number, by the way, it makes the painting appear lively and playful and reduces the color value.

Xiao Ran's side, Bingbing, who was fanning the flames, suddenly asked with emotion:

"Do you sometimes feel that life is too smooth, as if you are living in a dream."

Xiao Ran looked up at her.

The eyes reflected by the fire looked more lively and lifelike than the eyes of Master, Uncle, or Chu Yan, but in Xiao Ran's eyes, they were lifeless.

"Are you dreaming like the Paradise Tree Project?"

Bingbing was a little surprised.

"You also know the Paradise Tree Project?"

"You Shenwu Kingdom didn't treat me as an outsider."

Xiao Ran complained, and then asked:

"Do you feel this way?"

Bingbing thought for a while and said calmly:

"I know that I am a Yan puppet. Of course I don’t have the feeling of dreaming. I have never experienced any feelings. What I said may only be the special effects of complex spiritual patterns. I clearly understand that I am not a real person, but how do you know? Are you a real person?"

Boy, you are still a philosopher!

Xiao Ran thought about it seriously.

Along the way, although every experience is very thrilling, but in the end, I passed the test by fluke, surrounded by beautiful women, and took a bath without thinking of myself as an outsider. It was indeed the same as a dream.

Does this kind of dream make sense to discuss his reality or illusion?

In theory, even in his previous life, Xiao Ran could not prove that he was not living in someone else's mediocre dream, which is the same as the unfalsification of religion.

That’s why Descartes said:

Cogito ergo sum.

The only proof that you are alive is thought.

Enjoying the moment and working hard to create better dreams is what men should do.

"Whether it is true or false, the matter of being alive is very happy. I think there is always only one meaning of life-don't die."

Bingbing listened carefully, the swaying campfire did not cause any ripples in her calm eyes.

"Apostle, don't die."

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Chapter 209 The King of Sao Talks:

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2021-02-19 Author: do not kill pigeons

Chapter 211 【Large Chapter】Ling Zhouyue’s Sister

Before the Age of Domination.

In the mortal world, at night, it is said that it is a four-horned and four-legged beast. Due to the snow cover in winter and lack of food, it often goes to nearby villages to find food.

Because of his huge body, bad temper, and fierceness, he brought great disasters to the villagers.

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, people organize their clothes to help the old and the young, and take shelter near the sect.

This is the origin of the legendary New Year's Eve.

At the end of the Dharma era, the New Year's Eve in the realm of cultivation also followed current events and became the night of the night.

After all, there is nothing in this world that brings greater disaster to mankind than Nether.

Cultivators have a long life, and New Year's Eve is only once every twelve years, which is much more lively than mortal New Year's Eve.

The custom of sticking couplets has long since disappeared in the realm of comprehension, but the lighting of lanterns, fireworks, and firecrackers is still used as a ritual of hot weapons against the netherworld, and it remains today.

New Year's Eve.

The Nether Paper Kite made by low-level Talismans hovered over the Zongzhi Mountains and under the mountain-protecting array, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

In particular, the white eyes painted on the Netherworld Paper Kite vividly created a protruding three-dimensional effect, arranged in strange geometric figures, like the hallucinogenic pictures Xiao Ran saw in his previous life.

For example, you are a loli, you are a loli, you are a loli picture...

See too much, you really think you are a loli, there is a ghost in the sky.

Thousands of horrible white eyes hung over the mountains in broad daylight, frightening those adorable new disciples who had just started not to look up.

Even the spring frog and Qiucai are working harder to refine their alchemy today than in the past, and will not take a step out of the alchemy until the fireworks are set off at night.

Because everyone has been waiting eagerly for the night to come from noon, and there are dense clouds in the sky, which brings a lot of psychological pressure to people, and makes people feel that the night of New Year's Eve is much later than usual.

On New Year's Eve, Xiao Ran decided to take a day off, no longer caring about upgrades and fulfilling filial piety, and relax.

Xiao Ran made the fireworks on Jianfeng Peak by himself.

After all, he has a rich experience of being sprayed into the sky by his master to set off fireworks.

The fireworks he made are quite retro, and they are the long stick style that he played when he was a child in his previous life.

However, the spirit pattern is engraved in the iron tube and filled with special gunpowder, which can extremely accurately control the rate of fire and power, and achieve continuous and precise strikes.

Compared with Zongzhishan’s fixed single-fire earthen gun-style fireworks, it is quite trendy.

Night has finally come.

The Zongzhi Mountains became lively, and each peak was lit with red lanterns.

After Chu Yan finished lighting the lanterns, Xiao Ran led the master and apprentice to set off fireworks on Jianping.

Relying on this firework tube, under the rule of not using his own spiritual power, he lit all the nether paper kites in the Jianfeng area just after a quarter of dark.

The sky above the other mountains is only a spark of fire, and the peak of holding the sword can already start a prairie fire.

The continuous fire light illuminates the entire night sky, and the peak of holding the sword is as bright as day, and it is extremely gorgeous.

Ling Zhouyue is not interested in fireworks, but is still very excited about the New Year.

The New Year means that cards can be played all night.

Although she can usually do this, so can others during the New Year.

It’s not as good as everyone’s pleasure.

With the flames in the air, Ling Zhouyue sat cross-legged on the pine roots, drinking with her head up and playing with bamboo cards.

Sometimes frowned, sometimes nodded, with that solemn look, those who didn't know thought they were studying the future direction of the cultivation world.

Xiao Ran leaned in and asked proudly:

"Master, what do you think of my shooting skills?"

Without raising her head, Ling Zhou answered casually:

"As expected to be my disciple holding Jianfeng, Dou Youming's skills have always been first-class."

Setting off fireworks and burning Nether is equal to fighting Nether?

Xiao Ran thought about it, theoretically there was nothing wrong with it.

But Chu Yan Maitai's voice came from behind.

"If you keep shooting like this, Nether will have to give you a baby."

Xiao Ran:

"..."

Ling Zhouyue also raised her head and stared at Xiao Ran.

Thinking of Xiao Ran's actions in recent days, I felt that it was really harder for him to have a baby than You Ming.

Chu Yan gave Xiao Ran a meaningful look, then took out a set of New Year's red clothes and handed it to Master.

"The New Year is a new look. This is the New Year's clothes specially prepared by the disciples for Shizu. I hope that Shizu will destroy the apostles this time and take the lead. When the horse is successful, the fight against the netherworld will always be successful."

Ling Zhouyue glanced at her, she was actually in red, and frowned slightly.

"Why is it red?"

Chu Yan also followed with a cold heart.

"Master doesn't like red clothes?"

Ling Zhouyue shook her head and said:

"That's not the case, I rarely wear red."

Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the red shirt and gestured in front of his small body.

"Try it on, Master must be very beautiful in red."

Ling Zhouyue's rare face is calm, bright as the light of the sky, but the picturesque clear face is solidified.

"I once had a younger sister who wore a red dress to show off to me every day, and then she died..."

Xiao Ran and Chu Yan opened their mouths, trembling with fright, and looked at each other with nothing to say.

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, and then added:

"Of course there is no causal relationship between these two things."

Xiao Ran was relieved and said softly:

"Then try to wear clothes, so as to commemorate the deceased."

"You come to change my clothes personally."

Xiao Ran motioned to Chu Yan.

"Go ahead."

After all, he doesn't want to go to heaven after the New Year.

Compared with Bingbing, who would make horrible lines from time to time, Xiao Ran still believed in the first appearance of mankind more.

After a while, Xiao Ran turned around.

Master has changed into a red dress.

The red clothes are not pure red, but slightly dark red, like blood in the dark night, with a strong aura.

It is looser than a cheongsam, tighter than a robe, and not tight-fitting. The design is extremely exquisite and shows the figure.

Red is usually the color that enhances desire.

But this red robe worn on Ling Zhouyue was colorless and too aura. While retaining her swift sword aura, it also brought out a slightly dark high-cold aura.

It also brings a weird feeling that is above all beings, and the feeling of being lazy in peace is completely different.

This majestic red dress didn't look glamorous at all, but it aroused Xiao Ran's desire to conquer.

Chu Yan was also dumbfounded, her small face wavy, her eyes fascinated, and she looked up at another high-level creature.

"Wow, Master is so beautiful."

Xiao Ran also had a slightly startled expression, and then agreed.

"It's very beautiful."

It is rare for Ling Zhouyue to be as bold and free as usual, and her expression is slightly solemn.

"You are very sweet, but I don't know why you always feel like you are complimenting my sister."

Xiao Ran asked puzzledly:

"Are you two twins?"

Ling Zhouyue nodded after thinking about it.

"Right."

"Are twins still counted?"

"She is a decade younger than me, and she is not as tall as I am... and she is also more beautiful, but unfortunately she went to another world."

Is there anyone in this world who can be more beautiful and have a better figure than Master?

nonexistent!

Xiao Ran had no sadness, and smiled:

"You may not die if you go to another world, maybe you will see it in the future."

Ling Zhouyue's sword moved.

"You curse me?"

Xiao Ran shook his head and said without concealment:

"Speaking of which Master may not believe it, I have experienced it myself."

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, staring straight at Xiao Ran with her sword eyes reflecting the quiet firelight.

"You mean... are you from another world?"

Xiao Ran smiled and said:

"Master, shouldn't you think that in the era of the end of the law when the aura is almost exhausted, a handsome man like me will be born?"

Ling Zhouyue squeezed Xiao Ran's waist viciously, acting like an old man and wife.

"Go, go to Baicao Peak."

...

Before Xiao Ran and Chu Yan went up the mountain, Ling Zhouyue spent every Chinese New Year with Master, Chun Frog and Qiucic on Baicao Peak. After that, they would go to Chaos City and stay overnight.

As soon as night fell, the sky above Baicao Peak was still dark, and no fireworks started, only red lanterns sparsely hung in the maple forest.

Uncle Yinyue was still refining medicine, and the girls of Chun Frog and Qiu Chan were even scared to leave the alchemy.

It was not until the three of Xiao Ran came and set off fireworks on the edge of the Baicao Peak cliff to light the nether paper kite to illuminate the entire mountain peak.

The two girls did not confuse their mouths, sticking their waists in their stomachs, and struggling with their stomachs.

"Zhanjian Peak is really leisurely. Baicaofeng still has to refining medicine on New Year's Eve, so I can't relax for a moment."

"Junior Brother Xiao, these fireworks are very interesting, are they also bought in Shenwu Kingdom? Can we use the pill furnace to exchange fireworks with you at a loss?"

Xiao Ran shook his head and handed the fireworks to the two girls.

"No need to change, fireworks are given to you for nothing. Only by accurately controlling the power of the grip and controlling the spiritual power can you achieve precise strikes. It is the same as alchemy."

The excited little expressions of the two girls suddenly crotched.

"Suddenly I don't want to play..."

"By the way, Junior Brother Xiao said that he would roast the birds tonight? I shouldn't lie to the children."

Speaking of roasting birds, Chu Yan took Ling Zhouyue's red arm and whispered:

"Master, his bird should be roasted, so as not to do evil in the future and hurt Master."

Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, pondering for a long time to keep up with Chu Yan's thinking, remembering that Xiao Ran had done evil yesterday, if she hadn't rushed to fight the sword...

"That said, it should be grilled."

Xiao Ran accidentally pricked his ears and felt cold in his lower body.

No, the lower body was hot.

Unexpectedly, the uncle came out from the alchemy room, his complexion was slightly tired, and he still said softly:

"Yue'er hurt her body yesterday, but she hasn't fully recovered. Eating some Vermillion Bird meat will also help her recover her physique."

With that said, the real person Yinyue handed Xiao Ran a few more pills.

"The same is true for you, you need to eat some sacred beast meat to stabilize and distract the pill wall."

There is no way, including the two girls, all five women want to eat his big bird, and the one who celebrates the new year is not easy to refuse, Xiao Ran said:

"Alright, I invite everyone to eat the big bird tonight. Everyone has a share. Don't grab anyone."

The two girls suddenly became excited and hurriedly said:

"Where to eat?"

"Baicao Peak is a bit small..."

The so-called smallness of the two girls refers to the small size of the hot spring on Baicao Peak.

Yinyue True Humanity:

"In previous years, there were not many people. They all spent the New Year at Baicao Peak. This year there are many people, so let's go to Jianfeng."

"Great."

...

Holding Jianfeng.

Hot spring cliff.

Taohuayaoyao, misty water.

The flickering fireworks scene in the night sky nearby and the swaying bonfire light and shadow on the shore are intertwined on the rippling water surface.

Ling Zhouyue, Yinyue Zhenren and Chuyan leaned on three sides in the hot spring pool, and they relaxed completely.

The spring frog and autumn cicada pattered in the water to learn how to plan a dog, and together with the warm water fish, they grabbed the peach petals from the water.

From a distance, it is a beautiful and interesting picture of a fairy bathing.

Xiao Ran grilled bird wings in the sword bamboo forest about a mile away.

While roasting the bird, he was drawing a picture of a fairy girl in a bath.

Earlier, the single-winged bird saw that Xiao Ran insisted on roasting the bird for the woman, and was planning to fight Xiao Ran, but when he saw Xiao Ran's strange power in the sea of ​​anger, he was so scared that he tore off his single wings and avoided the end of roasting the whole bird.

It suddenly felt that the wingless bird was also quite good. Like the missile, it might be faster.

The sword bamboo forest is waiting to be flourished.

Previously, the sword bamboo forest was still in a state of half stubble of bamboo stems and half stubble falling under the influence of Lingzhou Moon Sword Qi.

Xiao Ran set up a long sword bamboo directly on the two bamboo stems, and a bonfire was raised below, and a bird wing was roasted.

A hundred catties of bird wings are enough for a few people.

After arranging the condiments, let Bingbing watch the fire.

Xiao Ran took out the painting book and began to draw the picture of the fairy bathing in his endless paintings.

As soon as the resonance and consciousness were separated, through the mist, there seemed to be a code, but there was no code in my heart.

After a day’s rest, Master’s complexion is much better, and Feng Yun’s figure has regained her luster and ruddy appearance, but Xiao Ran still likes Master’s appearance in red just now. It is very cold and exciting. The flickering fireworks reflects the difficulty. The metaphorical shadow.

After soaking in the hot spring, Master Yinyue disappeared from exhaustion, and recovered the luster of a young man. The dignified temperament on his face and the classically proportioned figure complemented the swaying fire light, showing elegance and softness.

Chu Yan’s small body is full of energy, but his face is full of ambition. Even when he is in the hot springs, he is still holding a picture book and painting, and he uses his fingers to repeatedly measure the size and aura of the master, and wants to design a more suitable face. clothes.

The spring frogs and autumn cicadas are purely to make up the number, by the way, it makes the painting appear lively and playful and reduces the color value.

Xiao Ran's side, Bingbing, who was fanning the flames, suddenly asked with emotion:

"Do you sometimes feel that life is too smooth, as if you are living in a dream."

Xiao Ran looked up at her.

The eyes reflected by the fire look more vivid and playful than the eyes of Master, Uncle, or Chu Yan, UU Reading www. uukanshu. Com is lifelike, but in Xiao Ran's eyes, it is lifeless.

"Are you dreaming like the Paradise Tree Project?"

Bingbing was a little surprised.

"You also know the Paradise Tree Project?"

"You Shenwu Kingdom didn't treat me as an outsider."

Xiao Ran complained, and then asked:

"Do you feel this way?"

Bingbing thought for a while and said calmly:

"I know that I am a Yan puppet. Of course I don’t have the feeling of dreaming. I have never experienced any feelings. What I said may only be the special effects of complex spiritual patterns. I clearly understand that I am not a real person, but how do you know? Are you a real person?"

Boy, you are still a philosopher!

Xiao Ran thought about it seriously.

Along the way, although every experience is very thrilling, but in the end, I passed the test by fluke, surrounded by beautiful women, and took a bath without thinking of myself as an outsider. It was indeed the same as a dream.

Does this kind of dream make sense to discuss his reality or illusion?

In theory, even in his previous life, Xiao Ran could not prove that he was not living in someone else's mediocre dream, which is the same as the unfalsification of religion.

That’s why Descartes said:

Cogito ergo sum.

The only proof that you are alive is thought.

Enjoying the moment and working hard to create better dreams is what men should do.

"Whether it is true or false, the matter of being alive is very happy. I think there is always only one meaning of life-don't die."

Bingbing listened carefully, the swaying campfire did not cause any ripples in her calm eyes.

"Apostle, don't die."

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Chapter 209 The King of Sao Talks:

Ancient

Secret Skill_Hidden Orange

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