The story seems to be finished.
Feng Linyi made a summary based on what he 'saw' and combined with the story of the Bone Girl and the Dryad.
A seemingly reasonable truth is given.
But behind this so-called truth, what is reversed, hidden, and almost impossible to know, is already like a lie at this moment, and the real thing has still not been discovered.
Yes, the world seems to be upside down.
People turn into monsters, monsters turn into humans, and the gods become dim, blinding themselves and forgetting the past.
But from a tricky perspective, whether they are orderly or chaotic, there is a line that may be clear or unclear, which can be called logic.
Even a madman's thinking has a logic that is unique to him, but ordinary people cannot understand it.
"However, the world is missing a link. Some things, in order to fulfill 'logic', do not exist logically." Feng Linwen frowned.
He was referring to the words that the tree demon had spoken before, perhaps smoothly, perhaps as a slip of the tongue, or perhaps as a result of some kind of inertia.
For example, the 'villager's daughter' mentioned in it.
And if you dig deeper, even if you are also a tree demon, the 'disappearance' of a similar person may still be able to be remembered.
But how could this 'villager's daughter' break through the shackles of thinking and logic in an instant, break some kind of boundary, and reveal information again from the exiled 'nothingness'?
Naturally, Feng Linwen was not the tree demon Song Zhongji.
From the perspective of details, truth, and even the story he told, there was absolutely no need for him to dig deeper into the 'daughter' that disappeared in logic.
Or simply, regard it as the nonsense of the tree demon under the chaos.
However, Feng Linwen did not want to tell a story.
He just wanted to understand the world through this story.
"Look! The rain has stopped!" The bone girl pointed happily to the outside of the broken hole in the small temple.
It was still pitch black outside, but the cold wind blowing in had little moisture.
The previous stories were just stories to them.
Even if you feel a little emotional at certain times, you will soon follow the logic and spontaneously forget it under the influence of an inexplicable correction force.
The rain has stopped and the night is coming to an end.
When the first ray of light in the morning penetrated the thick fog after the mountain rain, it fell on the moss-covered steps of the dilapidated old temple.
The mottled light and shadow seem to be able to dispel all the weirdness before, just like dispelling the cold.
Two of the evil-proof stone beasts at the entrance of the temple fell down.
In addition, the one that was still standing was blown down by the strong wind in the wind and rain last night.
Of course, this is a very reasonable logical reasoning.
"The rain has stopped, everyone! My wife and children at home have been waiting for a long time, and it's all up to me to provide food. I won't stay any longer. Farewell! Farewell!" The big fat tree demon stood up first, then smiled kindly and rushed Feng Linhui, the bone girl, and the female scholar cupped their hands, and then said with a smile.
The scholar girl's clothes were baked for half the night and should have been dried long ago.
It was just the morning sun that playfully penetrated the leaky roof and shone on her body.
That thin white layer still doesn't do anything.
On the contrary, on the snow-white skin, the delicate down on the arms seemed to shine with a slight golden light under the light, making the whole serious, even pedantic 'scholar girl' look more lifelike.
"Xiaosheng has to say goodbye. We are going to the capital. The mountains are high and the road is far away. It is also an honor for Xiaosheng to be able to gather here with you all. I still hope that one day I can see you again." The female scholar then got up. I got up and sorted out my book box.
Finally, there was the bone girl, her expression was mixed with a bit of confusion.
Whether it is deviations in the world, or illusory memories and misunderstandings.
The dryad and the female scholar barely have a place to go.
Regardless of the outcome, at least for the moment, they are 'clear'.
But at this moment, the bone girl suddenly forgot where she should go.
She is like the rain falling from the sky and falling on the world.
The rain clouds that left the sky never returned to the earth and gathered in the rivers, lakes and seas.
She neither belongs to heaven nor to earth. When the wind blows, she can only sway with the wind.
"If you don't have a place to stay for the time being, girl, you might as well stay with me and walk with me to search for immortals and visit the Tao?" Feng Linwen extended an invitation to the bone girl.
The bone girl is a node in the story.
Whether it is a dryad or a female scholar, their stories, to some extent, all originate from the Bone Girl.
And that kind of logical chaos also originated from Bone Girl.
So Feng Linwen wanted to try it out, take the bone girl with him, look for some signs, stimulate her, and see if he could gain something more.
The bone girl was a little confused. She looked at Feng Linyi, then nodded, then became inexplicably shy and lowered her head.
If you are an ordinary person with naked eyes, you will be somewhat distracted when you see such a shy beauty.
But in Feng Linyi's eyes, this was clearly a skeleton, and it was not very beautiful even if it was not disgusting.
The dryad and the female scholar left one after another.
Feng Linwen didn't care what would happen next and what they would encounter.
In this vast world, every living being will have his or her own story.
Feng Linwen didn't need to be so interested in every story.
The reason why almost everyone is interested in some people's stories is because they themselves have already climbed a high mountain called fame and fortune.
Only after climbing over that mountain will there be people willing to listen to their stories.
When the sun rose a little higher, Feng Linwen took the bone girl on the road.
After descending the mountain, we turned onto the ancient road that had been repaired by the previous dynasty.
One person and one demon, walking among the undulating mountains, are like an ancient landscape ink painting, embellished with a bit of liveliness.
On Feng Lin's side, there is a "beautiful demon" traveling with him to explore the truth of this world.
On the other side, Li Dong, Lei Dong and others, who had a clearer goal and had a book from the ground, encountered even more bizarre experiences.
What they dropped was not an ordinary place.
But it seems to be the legendary...'Heaven'.
At this time, standing at the door of the Heavenly Palace of Hundreds of Flowers, Li Dong and Lei Dong looked ferocious and at a loss.
Because they clearly saw that the Peony Fairy, as the oiran, was performing a dance in the center of the palace. The slightly translucent performance costume on her body was clearly not the attire that a serious fairy should have.
The flower fairies and weaver girls, with their breasts exposed and revealing and coquettish clothes, persuaded the fairies to drink.
On the table, everyone was already disheveled.
Just imagine how unbearable it is under the desktop.
"Is this heaven?"
"Did we misunderstand it, or were those mythical stories recorded incorrectly?"
"If you say it's the palace of those Olympus gods, I still believe it. After all, they have fun and the whole universe knows it."
"But Heaven... Bah!" Lei Dong shook his head, and then his eyes suddenly bulged and he stared.
