Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

Good people are not necessarily purely good people, and evil people are not necessarily purely good people. When I look back on the first half of my life, the people, things, and things I met were as dense as the stars in the sky, and they were as shining as the stars. But they live in pitch-black chaos from beginning to end. When the stars no longer shine, they will eventually be swallowed up by chaos. The world is just as chaotic and disorderly as chaos, like a delicate gray - excerpted from Taoist Chang Qing's " Evergreen Travels·Part 4"

A lamp placed on the table gave off a faint light, and the rain outside the window was still pattering. In the half-dark light, Qu Niang lowered her head and thought, her clear eyes shining like gems.

"How about... go to Yuan Temple now?" Qu Niang thought to herself - why not go to Yuan Temple today? Could it be that they are hiding something? They are so bad. They actually said bad things about Master. Fortunately, they had repaired the roof of the livestock pen earlier, otherwise the deer and grass would have gotten wet when it rained. It’s really strange. I still can’t talk to them. They are talking to each other, and obviously chickens and ducks can understand what I say...

The sound of rain was chaotic and complicated, and so was Qu Niang's heart. The room was very quiet, and Qu Niang could hear the sound of her own breathing, as well as the inexplicable "creak" sound of the wooden beams.

"Oh... I'm really annoyed. What on earth am I thinking about?" Qu Niang tapped her fingers on the table - a "dong dong" sound, then stood up and walked downstairs step by step, looking out from the window next to the living room on the first floor. You can see the flowers and two trees planted by her master. The flowers were damaged by the rapid rain, and the ground was covered with dim petals. The trees were swaying and rustling in the wind.

Qu Niang was a little angry for no reason. She blamed it on the heavy rain, which destroyed her master's flowers. Maybe if the wind got stronger, the trees would break.

Oh, and also, Qu Niang cursed in her heart, why did those three foreigners scold her master? Is it just because the excerpt says about eating auspicious things, or is it because their brain power is so powerful that they actually thought that the master would use the damaged wooden man to turn the people in the city into deer and Shu, and then eat them.

In fact, Qu Niang had read the excerpts of Taoist Priest Chang Qing. She didn’t think it was such a bad thing that Master ate those auspicious signs. After all, those were the auspicious signs that were about to die—if he did one more good deed before his death, he would not be able to do anything good after his death. It can also be a good tire, right? Or maybe it was a serious threat to the Taoist priest's life, so he took action as a last resort.

From this point of view, Taoist Priest Changqing did nothing wrong, and Taoist Priest would do some good deeds every time he came back. In the past, he had paid for the construction of God-Chasing Division, private school and other buildings. If Taoist Priest had not been a mystic, Qu would have My mother thought that the Taoist priest was also a "dali" who strived for "auspiciousness".

Qu Niang came to a small room, where there was a futon and an incense burner. The incense burner was the size of a palm. When she opened the cover, the incense ash inside was bright white and emitted a faint fragrance.

Whenever Qu Niang feels irritable, she will come to this small room, put an incense stick on the incense burner, sit on the futon, close her eyes, meditate, and throw away all the messy thoughts in her mind. Let your thoughts get back on track so that you can think better - this is why Qu Niang can still keep everything in order even though she runs a tavern.

The aroma of burning incense is the way to guide your thoughts. It will make the chaotic thoughts become orderly and make the voices in your head gradually fade away.

Qu Niang sat cross-legged on the futon, her body seemed to blend into the environment, as if she had fallen into the soft embrace of the universe. In her ears, the sound of rain gradually became quieter, and finally disappeared, even her own breathing disappeared.

In the darkness, Qu Niang saw a little bit of white light flickering, flickering like a firefly, and then a white stream of light flowed past, followed by a halo of countless colors. They were gentle It was not dazzling, just like a wheel, it disappeared after spinning for a few seconds.

Meditation is a unique experience, and the strange sights you encounter during meditation - those are useless thoughts. Leave those thoughts behind and ignore them, and soon they will disappear into the darkness.

"You should turn those Lushu back into humans, shouldn't you?"

"Oh yes, I will find a way to turn the person who became Lu Shu into a human body again." Qu Niangxin said.

"But you can't make them change back."

Qu Niang noticed that she was a little nervous, so she began to practice the meditation method taught to her by her master.

"You should face this problem head on, Qu Niang!" The disembodied voice came closer, as if speaking in the ear, with a hint of anger.

Qu Niang's shoulders trembled slightly, and the voice continued: "I can detect your hesitation. This is not the emotion you should have. Or is this matter no longer under your control? Your abnormal nervousness is Because of fear?"

Qu Niang exhaled heavily, and there seemed to be heat flowing through her body, making her feel relaxed and like she was about to fly. In this state, Qu Niang thought more energetically.

"Yes, I'm a little scared." Facing that voice, Qu Niang chose to face the problem head-on. "I really don't know what to do. What I did before could be done without using mysticism. It's a pity that my power has been destroyed. Master's seal, I really can't think of a way to turn Lu Shu back into a human without using mystical skills. What's your advice?"

"Didn't Wei Mingye ask you to go to Yuan Temple early tomorrow morning? Why not go now?"

"Go now?" Qu Niang thought, the rain outside has indeed become lighter, but it has no intention of stopping. Maybe the rain will become heavier tomorrow. What will happen if I miss it? Wei Mingye didn't elaborate...it seemed like he left in a hurry.

That voice seemed to be able to hear what Qu Niang was thinking: "Yes, go now, the sooner the better. Haven't you thought about the consequences of those people not being able to change back as time goes by?"

Qu Niang was shocked, as if countless needles were pricking her body, and she suddenly felt itchy all over.

"Your breathing disturbed Qu Niang. It seems that you really didn't expect this kind of consequences." The voice let out a triumphant laugh, "Maybe Wei Mingye's method is the only way? Are you going to wait until the master comes back? Think of a way? Maybe there’s nothing we can do about it by then?”

Qu Niang opened her eyes suddenly, and the sound of rain was so clear and sweet in her ears at this moment. A gust of wind blew by, so cold that Qu Niang sneezed and then came back to her senses.

She clutched her chest, her heart pounding from nervousness and panic. That voice, to be precise, is the voice of my heart, or the voice of my subconscious mind. Whenever I have distracting thoughts and troubles, I will meditate, and the voice of my heart will follow and provide valuable suggestions.

Qu Niang will adopt every suggestion and the effect will be remarkable. But this time, Qu Niang also chose to listen to her heart.