Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

In the days that followed, day after day, the official sorted out his pile of wild geese, looking at this and that, laughing constantly, but also remaining silent, feeling sad.

In turbulent times, it is always impossible to receive letters from friends in time.

When I see it now, I seem to be able to see the changes of the times. There are brushes, pens, carbon sticks and pictures.

Xiaoguan has many friends, and they all sent him letters, some happy ones, some last words, asking him to help see what the new country will look like, whether everyone can have enough to eat, can they go to school, can they no longer be bullied, can they have human dignity, can the elderly have someone to rely on and the young be taken care of, can good people be rewarded... . . .

Whether the motherland is prosperous and strong, they hope that the small officials can see these things, they can't see them, but for the new China, everything is worth it.

There is an inexplicable ability in Xiaoguan to make people trust him. He is so reliable that he doesn't seem like a child. The word "promise" seems to be written on him. Once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back. I will keep my promise, no matter what.

Looking at the increasingly harmonious aura of Xiaoguan, Shen Qing didn't know what to feel. Child, I hope you are happy. If you can be naughty all your life, cry when you want to cry and laugh when you want to laugh, isn't this the life you should have?

Following the master, I embarked on the path of spiritual practice, which is a unique path for all eternity. There are some paths that even the master cannot accompany you on. All the master can do is wait for you at the end of the road, shoulder to shoulder with me.

Less than a hundred years into his long life, Shen Qing had already accompanied little Zhang Haiguan to see off many people. They all came with expectations and blessings, looking forward to the arrival of a prosperous era and hoping that everything would go well for him. Their last wish was that he would always be safe and happy. They knew that he was different and didn't know what the future would be like. They only hoped that their sincere blessings would be useful.

Xiaoguan’s heart is as clean and clear as a seven-orifice glass heart. It is so clean that it does not look like that of an ordinary person. He is more like a god than his master, who is a true god.

The gods sit high on the altar, looking down at the world and treating everyone equally. The lives of ants and humans are the same. Great love is no love, and no love is also great love.

Shen Qing's favorite is this little disciple, Zhang Qiling, whose name is not as nice as Zhang Qilin. The meaning is that one is attending a funeral, and the other is God's favorite.

A family with a unicorn child is a pride of heaven and will be blessed by heaven.

It seems that it is time to integrate all the meteorite jades. Shen Qing took the little Qilin to various places to collect the scattered meteorite jades. The largest piece was in Tamutuo. Looking at the energy dissipated by the meteorite jade, a strange and spectacular world like a primeval forest was created in the desert.

Shen Qing stood on the edge of the cliff, his Taoist robe rustling. He looked at everything below with indifferent eyes, and then at his master who had become inexplicably serious beside him. What was he thinking about?

"Master." I couldn't help but call out. It's been half an hour, Master.

Disciple, you finally spoke, otherwise the master would not know how to respond. My face hurts from being blown in the wind. As for going down, haha, it is impossible for me to go down in this lifetime. From up there I can smell the stench of dead branches and leaves below, and there are also large snakes and small red snakes. It's obvious that they will take a bite and send you away.

Look at those corpses, bones, swamps, and bugs. Haha, it’s so dirty, really, so dirty and smelly.

"We won't go in."

"Hmm?" The young official tilted his head.

"The master is very capable, and he can collect it from above."

After saying that, he gently pushed out a palm, and a sharp breath with golden light rushed out with a whoosh like a monkey and disappeared. Wherever it passed, there were loud "bang bang bang" and "bang bang bang". The area below was like being hit by a cannonball or a demolition team. The violence was obvious.

When the ball of golden light came back, it was a circle bigger and spit out a piece of sparkling jade. Shen Qing put it away, turned around and took the little Qilin with him, saying "Let's go", and they arrived at the entrance of the bronze gate of Changbai Mountain.

Shen Qing took a brick, a solid red brick, and knocked hard on the bronze door. After two clicks,

At the moment when Xiaoguan's pupils widened, he explained, "You should be polite when you go to someone else's house. You should knock on the door first."

He threw away the brick in his hand and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Master, there's no one inside." In order to prevent the master from waiting foolishly at the door again, he prepared to say a few more words.

As a result, the bronze door opened, just quietly, with a weird and creepy look. It was a very cowardly door, this door had become a spirit. I found it incredible, a living door spirit.

When Xiaoguan was still thinking about studying, Shen Qing had already gone in. He hurried to follow him for fear that his master would die.

The master is very powerful, but once he is gone, he cannot come back by his own ability. He does not know the way. If he takes the train, he can still come back. After all, trains know the way.

After that, he just needed to pay a little money to clear the way and hire a car to come back. He was used to this kind of experience.

The young official grabbed the master's wrist, and this time he led the way.

They said they were leading the way, but in this place where you can't see the sky when you look up and you can't see the road when you look down, it's fortunate that they are brave, otherwise it would feel like a female ghost would appear next. Young man, please stay.

Shen Qing collected his scattered thoughts and looked at the baby clearing the way for him. He really wanted to take out his handkerchief and cry. The child was not raised in vain. He knew how to protect his father when he grew up. Although he has grown up, he is still an egg.

《Let me explain. Our little friend Zhang Qiling has the blood of the Fire Kirin. The little Kirin is 7 years old and still looks like a primary school student. So, in Shen Qing’s eyes, Xiaoguan is just an egg. This egg will protect the master. It’s so filial. Bring me a basket of handkerchiefs. . . . Imagine this egg. The eggshell hasn’t even cracked yet, but it’s already leading the way, rolling and floating. . . . 》

It was not until he arrived in front of the huge, glowing meteorite that Xiaoguan looked at the condensed version of the meteorite in his master's hand. There was a big look of confusion in his round eyes. Master, you won't want me to swallow it, will you? Looking at what's in my hand, this is easy to say.

Then he looked at the meteorite in front of him that looked like a dome. He couldn't swallow it because his body and stomach were not big enough to hold it.

Master, this cannot be done.

Shen Qing couldn't help laughing when looking at the little Qilin's expression. Really, there was no need to be like this.

Although if it is the true body of the Fire Kirin, swallowing this thing would be as easy as eating, it is not enough.

But looking at Xiaoguan's physical body, well, it really won't work. If the true body of the Fire Kirin comes out, the world will explode. Yes, it will explode. After all, this world cannot withstand such a huge energy and will explode.

Shen Qing thought about it and decided to let Xiao Jin Guang come out to deal with it. Concentration is the essence.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Xiaoguan couldn't help but ask, "Master, what is the little golden light?"

"It's, ah, a money-eating beast that specializes in processing garbage and recycling it."

The indignant little golden light gnawed faster. It could hear, "Junk host, one third is gone." The little official looked up and said, "Junk." "Master, then are you asking me to eat the essence of garbage? Is that really how you mean it? Master, don't you need to be more tactful?"

The official felt that if he didn't respect his teacher, he would probably have taken action. He always felt inexplicably familiar and had an itchy feeling. He should have a black knife, a heavier one that would be more convenient to use.

At the moment when the little Qilin was thinking, Shen Qing inserted the two jade pendants into the little Qilin's body, allowing him to slowly absorb and utilize them himself. There was still a lot of time anyway.

When Tiandao sensed it, he was so happy that it was as if he had undergone an operation and removed the tumor in his body. He felt relaxed both physically and mentally, and then he kicked the two people out with one kick.

Bye, both of you.