Yuzai listened to the sound of wooden fish and relaxed his mind.
It was impossible to see anything clearly in the current environment. All he could do was to keep calm, make decisions in the best possible manner, and avoid making mistakes.
Gu Huai fell into a deep sleep without leaving any words.
"What is my Qilin thinking about?"
When the wind blows from behind, the tiger's steps are light, his robes are fluttering, his smile is shallow but not majestic, his demeanor is dignified and unrestrained, and he doesn't stick to details, which shows that he once had a romantic appearance.
Seeing the teacher coming, Yuzai had a smile on his face.
His contact with the tiger was more like a long-lasting friendship. They lacked the necessary understanding of each other. Therefore, from observation, the relationship between the two was more about intimacy, rather than the test and scrutiny of the elder by the younger.
The evening breeze blows through the willows, making it chilly.
Stepping forward to greet the tiger, Yuzai thought for a long time and looked a little melancholy: "Students don't know how many times they can see the Buddha in this life."
"After obtaining the scriptures, what's the big deal if you don't see the Buddha?" Tiger started talking today, looking much younger.
Under the moon, he looked at the little baby he had known for ten years. He was preoccupied and no longer as calm as before. Although he was solemn at that time, there was nothing he cared about in this world, and he was just like a passerby.
Now this kind of thinking is like a sapling taking root in the soil. He begins to think about how he should grow up and how to plan his future. He bends down to cut the rice and feels the full vitality of each plant.
"Student, I'm just sorry. After all, Lingshan, if there is a chance, who wouldn't want to go up and have a look." Yuzai no longer deliberately suppresses his words and deeds. Now, the master and disciple are showing signs of expressing their feelings to each other.
The tiger didn't respond, they just looked at the moon calmly.
An unparalleled second-level powerful person, a world-famous Wenquxing came to earth, but at this moment, they were like ordinary woodcutter, looking up at the stars and feeling the warmth of the world.
After tonight, Yuzai will grow up rapidly. Tiger should not be involved in the world after choosing the dragon. Now, there is no reason to have to watch.
But the human heart grows with flesh, and it is difficult for him to break it off at the drop of a hat.
"When you have time, come back to Pingjiangshan to have a look."
"Students take note."
A gift.
The tiger goes to have wine, but soju needs to be paired with roast chicken, so a few friends can enjoy it.
Yuya continued to remain silent.
The current situation was very tense, but if he made the wrong choice at the beginning, he might not reach the end, so he needed to be more cautious to avoid wasting all his efforts in the future.
For the collective, it is only safe when those in power exercise power, and "not enlightening the people's wisdom" is the best solution of the times.
As long as they have not seen the light, everyone can bow down in the fields, let the scholars chew on words, let the gentry chew the bones and absorb the marrow, and let the superiors eat their flesh. Only in this way can the rule be stable.
If the officials cannot survive, how can the people survive?
Power is obtained from the bottom up, but politics is obtained from the top down. It is far beyond the level of Yuzai to stir up the lifeblood of the great era.
Not even the Dragon Clan rebellion will work.
This level can only be said to be several large-scale turbulences in ancient times, such as the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, and the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. They were major events in ancient times and had nothing to do with the Galaxy.
But the question is, where is the future development of this world? Where is their galaxy?
There is definitely an emperor here.
Even the emperor cannot ascend to this era, so what should be done to make the old thing under the water struggle violently?
More importantly, after the struggle, the times did not go backwards, but ushered in a period of rapid growth.
There seems to be no conflicts that urgently need to be resolved in this era, the kind of subversive conflicts that are urgent and stir up the entire orc clan in all aspects.
Yuzai listened to the sound of wooden fish.
A clever woman can't make a meal without rice. Even if He exhausts all his means, it can only be the eve of dawn. The changes in this era will still take thousands of years to accumulate, and more heroes will be needed to perform on the stage.
Yuzai has not forgotten his goal, which is that there are crabs and underworld lords on the bottom of the sea. If he still cannot connect with them and returns to the World Island and continues to play that game, all his efforts will be in vain if the underworld lord comes.
He was the warden, and he was inextricably connected with the other party, so he couldn't find a way to follow the clues.
Is it such a waste of time?
Yuzai was in a hurry. The appearance of the Life-killer seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. His wandering career seemed to reappear. The countdown was like a curse, refusing him to return to his former heights and completely trapping him. Dying in the universe of possibilities is like Yu Ling, the whale imprisoned in the upside-down sea.
With the sound of wooden fish, Yuzai closed his eyes and felt the gentleness of the evening breeze.
The will of the world can only make one voice, and the one who takes over is the banner.
For Tianjiao, a generation is not seventeen years old, it may be fifty, a hundred, or even a thousand years old.
In this era, Tianjiao is miserable.
The young people who are now in their prime don't know whether they will see the dawn of dimension promotion in the future. They are groping in the dark night, and because it is midnight, they are particularly entangled.
Yuzai didn't know if his actions could pierce the sky and how much sunshine could pour in.
"Go back to Pingjiangshan?" Tiger King came back at some point and was in a drunken state.
"The student plans to visit around Qianggu City first and go home to say hello before entering the National University."
"When you enter this world, you must abide by the rules of this place. I believe you can handle all this." The tiger did not give too many instructions.
He chose to live as a hermit in Pingjiang Mountain to cultivate immortality because he was tired of it and was not easy to fight, so the aura on his body made most nobles unable to stand in awe.
The tiger is more like a unit of measurement as a bargaining chip in the position of the second level powerful.
It's night, it's time to sleep.
This night, there was a woman wearing a long skirt, light clothes, a jellyfish hairstyle, fluffy hair, huffing and puffing when walking, with a little sick air, lively, smart, cute, playful, and quirky .
"My lord is always changing and replenishing his energy, be careful of your presence." A mosasaur system surrounded the girl, obviously two of the Crab Clan's powerful masters.
"I don't even have a name. How can I nourish my mouth with a dying heart?" The Lord of the Underworld didn't care and just did as he pleased.
The mosasaurus did not show too much body shape. In the glass cover of the city hall, there is a body of Coelophysis similar to a chalk drawing and a layer of soil. There is me in you and you in me. As a result, the restoration pictures are all kinds of strange. I can only be sure that it He is indeed the ancestor of the Dragon Clan.
In the conversation at the center of the earth, the Lord of Hades has already determined his plans. Combined with Yuzai's performance, they can indeed break through the sky and usher in an era.
This turmoil will bring out many strange things, and the fourth natural disasters from outside will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity.
As for those players who seek death, shrimps are known to have pig hearts, and it is the time for them to talk nonsense.
