Countryside Rhapsody

Looking at the devastated non-Qiong land, even Qin Boran couldn't restrain the contempt in his heart and let out a hint of ridicule. He aimed at the group of monks who were madly slaughtering each other at the bottom of the tiankeng. There were female cultivators belonging to Yuxin Palace , They used improper means to improve their cultivation in a very short period of time, just thinking about using the crowd tactics to annihilate the Master of the Treasure Pavilion in one fell swoop and replace him.

There are also male casual cultivators attached to the Yuxin Palace, represented by Du Ling, in order to get the protection of the Yuxin Palace, they are utterly devastated by the Yuxin Palace, and can do anything for the female cultivators of the Yuxin Palace. The plan to attack Feiqiong this time was also for them to take the lead, rushing to the forefront to be the thugs and shields of Yuxin Palace, using their own flesh and blood to pave the way for the female nuns of Yuxin Palace.

Even if they dedicated their whole beings to Yuxin Palace, Qin Boran couldn't feel any sympathy in his heart. He didn't know whether it was because of his cultivation or other reasons, but the outside world was very concerned about taking and Yuxin Palace. The Nanxiumen of the palace had a lot of speculations, some said they were captured by the nuns of Yuxin Palace with out-of-stock books, and some said that they had an exchange of interests with the nuns of Yuxin Palace. Now, knowing that their so-called exchange is to become the furnace of Yuxin Palace female cultivator, it is shocking and disgusting at the same time!

Indulging in crooked ways, how could it be possible to aspire to the top of Tianfeng?

Yuxin Palace underestimated the strength of Zhenbao Pavilion and overestimated the value of Acacia, so this action to inflate Yuxin Palace's self-confidence was nothing more than a joke from the very beginning, nothing more.

Qin Boran looked back at Acacia who was struggling at the bottom of the pit for the last time, the expression of pain and regret pierced his eyes, and he stopped looking at the afterimages of despair at the bottom of the pit, Qin Boran turned his head and went with the proud landlord Boarded the cloud boat parked in mid-air by the owner of the Pavilion of Treasures.

Since the owner of Zhenbao Pavilion has given a three-day limit, before the end of these three days, the owner of Zhenbao Pavilion will not leave Feiqiong, but Yunzhou's life proves that the owner of Zhenbao Pavilion has given up this land. A golden paradise built.

No matter how beautiful a treasure is, as long as it loses the favor of its owner, what is the difference between it and the dust on the roadside?

The disgust of the owner of the Zhenbao Pavilion proves that Feiqiong has lost the reason why the Zhenbao Pavilion invested in it. The city also lost its meaning of existence.

Even if the Master of the Treasure Pavilion threatens those who are still at the bottom of the pit to turn them into slaves, it is nothing more than alarmist talk, just to inspire the selfishness and cruelty of those monks to enjoy this feast of killing.

For Jin Buhuan, the owner of the Pavilion of Treasures, he is the closest existence to a god. In his eyes, human life is as cheap as grass, and it is just a plaything between his applause.

He also doesn't mind that the proud landlord and Qin Boran boarded his cloud boat, he doesn't care about everything in the world, the subordinates of Zhenbao Pavilion are busy running around on the cloud boat, for To prepare for Yun Zhou's departure, the running of those people was meaningless to Jin Buhuan.

He was already tired of the life in the world, and even more tired of the complex and ever-changing human heart.

For Jin Buhuan, there has always been a question that he can't understand. Why are people who practice Taoism full of so many intrigues and chaos in their hearts, and they still have the confidence to believe that they will one day reach the peak?Still counting on being able to become immortal?How big is a person's heart?But a fist?How much can a person put in his heart?Just a sesame seed.

Obviously can't get rid of the shackles of the mortal world, so why talk about cultivating immortals?

Just when his thoughts were chaotic, Jin Buhuan instinctively reached out and caught the medicine sachet thrown by the proud landlord. The smell in the medicine sachet made his injury heal by just one sip. Jin Buhuan couldn't help but stare at him. The proud landlord cast a skeptical look, even if it was Zhenbao Pavilion, it would not be easy to come up with such a medicine bag.

The proud landlord stood on the side of the boat and looked at him: "You are a legend, and you are only one step away from success. It would be a pity to fall away like this."

"The Immortal Bridge has been broken." Jin Buhuan looked at the proud landlord: "Even if you practice for ten thousand years, it will not blossom and bear fruit. Even if you really ascend, is the fairyland really pure?"

"The first question." Proud owner jumped off the side of the boat: "What does Yulongwang's actions show? The Master of the Treasure Pavilion must be well aware. They have taken back Nianqing. As long as the monster is born, the Immortal Bridge will naturally be repaired." half."

"How to say?"

"The Immortal Bridge was never named that way." The proud landlord looked at Jin Buhuan: "Don't you remember, the pavilion master? The Immortal Bridge is just a beautification, and its real name is Immortal Demon Road."

"Isn't Qiao Qiao?" Jin Buhuan smiled: "Then the second question?"

"The story of Zifeiyu must be familiar to the owner of the pavilion."

"That's a good answer, but I can't ask a good question." Jin Buhuan's eyes were cold: "How can an ordinary little girl know so many things? Like the handsome young man behind you, I have a third question." , who are you?"

The proud landlord turned around, looked at Qin Boran with a complicated expression, and said without hesitation, "Brother, didn't you already know?"

Qin Boran smiled wryly: "I made a mistake once, and I wanted to make up for it, but unexpectedly it was you who got involved, sorry."

"No need to say sorry." The proud landlord shook his head: "I don't need it."

"I owe you my whole life." Qin Boran's eyes were far away, he didn't know what to think of, he raised his hand to straighten the hair that was blown by the wind for Deyilou: "I didn't expect such a result this time, I wish you so much No memory of the past."

"You have never owed me anything." The proud landlord said: "The person who owes me has never been you. Brother, it seems that we need to get to know each other better."

"Nine Breath Sect Qin Boran."

"Xie Fangchen, I believe that my elder brother should have heard of my name."

"That's right, it's famous like thunder." Qin Boran chuckled, his eyes full of doting: "The spring breeze is full of tricks, laughing all over the world."

"Haha, it's easy to talk about." The proud landlord said with a smile in his eyes, "Sure enough, I am more comfortable with the identity of the proud landlord."

"I never thought that my younger sister would be the proud landlord who is famous on the four continents." Qin Boran asked, "Why did you distribute those books and make people all over the world hunt down the proud landlord? Although it is interesting, it is more A bit of subjective right and wrong made the person at the center of the story very annoyed."

"It seems that elder brother has also read my "Song of Mountains and Rivers"?"

"Yes." Qin Boran was helpless and pampered: "The pavilion master must have read the "Treasures and Strange Records" named after it, right?"

Jin Buhuan had already walked slowly behind the proud landlord, his fists were creaking, his face was smiling, and he pulled out a beautiful and sinister smile at the proud landlord: "Xie Fangchen, it's been a long time. !"

"It's easy to say." The proud landlord jumped two steps away: "I am also very excited to see my old friend here again. The owner of the Jewel Pavilion is still as glamorous as usual, and she is so gorgeous in the world. She really lives up to her reputation as the most beautiful woman in the world. !"

"You still dare to say it?!" Every word of Jin Buhuan made the passing Zhenbao Pavilion employees feel what it means to grit their teeth: "If it weren't for your damn book, how could I be the butt of everyone's gossip?"

"It is your merit and virtue to be able to bring happiness to thousands of people living in the sea of ​​suffering." The proud landlord put on the posture of Amitabha Buddha and said: "One person's joy is a merit, and the joy of thousands of people is a thousand. Thousands of merits, pavilion master, your merits are immeasurable!"

"Slick tongue." Jin Buhuan raised his eyebrows: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will order Zhenbao Pavilion to completely ban you."

"My lord, please let me live." Proud host bowed his head quickly: "The boats to the three overseas continents are exclusively operated by Zhenbao Pavilion. If I can't take the boat, wouldn't I have to learn how the Monkey King chops bamboo if I want to go to sea in the future? Wood as a raft, drifting along the water? The Great Sage can borrow the wind of the East China Sea, but I am afraid of a tornado at sea."

"You are wise." Jin Buhuan got the answer he wanted, no longer embarrassed, turned and left: "You two brothers and sisters still have a lot to talk about, so I won't bother you."

"Thank you, thank you very much." The proud landlord quickly thanked: "The pavilion master really knows the strings better than me."

"Humph."

Qin Boran's thoughts had been separated from the devastated Feiqiong, he stood beside the boat with his proud owner, put his hands on the side of the boat, looked into the distance, looked at the blue sky with white clouds floating above Feiqiong, he Thinking about how to speak.

"I've always wanted to come and see you."

"Brother is for the book "Fantasy of Mountains and Rivers", right?"

"Yes." Qin Boran nodded without denying it: "I've heard many stories about you, about your solitary genius, supreme wisdom, annoying personality, and formidable strength."

"Isn't all of this just a false name?" The proud landlord said indifferently: "They are jealous of me, that's all."

"Genius, wisdom, personality, and strength are all their recognition of you." Qin Boran smiled: "It's just a little personal emotion on the adjective."

"Then what does the elder brother think of me?"

"I have asked many people about you, including the employees of Deyi Building." Qin Boran said: "They seem to have a lot of opinions on your passive absenteeism, and they also feel that their workload is a little bit overloaded."

"The wages I give them are ten times the wages given to the employees of Zhenbao Pavilion!" Deyilouism said: "Of course they pay more and more, and the more they work, the more they get."

"how about you?"

"I'm the boss!" The proud landlord puffed out his chest, "If I have to do everything myself, why should I hire so many employees?"

Qin Boran lowered his eyes, but there was still a smile on his mouth: "Mr. Fu must be very angry."

"Master Mingkong said that once he gets busy, he has no time to think about other things."

"Then why did you bring him back this time?" Qin Boran asked back.

"Master Mingkong also said that escaping can't solve any problems, it will only make the troubles grow bigger and bigger like snowballs, and finally turn into disasters." Back to square one."

"It's not quite the face either."

"I just borrowed the east wind from you, big brother." The self-satisfied host had a helpless look in his eyes: "He chose a difficult road, and this is the easiest way."

"Since you know everything, why didn't you stop me?"

"Maybe it's a bit pessimistic to say that, but I still have to say, big brother, time and space cannot be transferred. What has happened is destined to exist and will not be obliterated."

"Actually, I don't know if what I have done is meaningful." Qin Boran lowered his head and sighed: "I originally wanted to question the content of your book "Songs of the Mountains and Rivers", but now I don't. I need it."

"It's not impossible to say, there is no special reason, it's just that it's easier to keep the real history." The proud landlord said: "I do this when they are alive, find out their bottom line, challenge Their bottom line, they will jump out to clarify, only when the incident gets bigger and bigger, the people's memory will become deeper and deeper, and they will not be forgotten or misinterpreted."

The proud landlord laughed: "What's more, although the story I wrote is exaggerated, I don't think it's a misinterpretation, it's just another form of expression."

"You're right." Qin Boran smiled wryly: "Your "Song of Mountains and Rivers" has confirmed our past ending."

"A comet never sets, but variables last forever." The proud landlord shrugged: "Aren't we coming back now?"

"Yes." Qin Boran's expression was gloomy: "I stepped on the sharp knife hidden in the cotton in a daze, I'm afraid this is just a dream."

"So what if it's a dream?" The proud homeowner asked back, "If you are happy in a dream, it will also live up to your life."

"The feeling of holding fate in your hands is so embarrassing, why do you say?"

"It's just a lie."

"Yeah, once you start, you can't go back."

"Lies are linked together, and they can also be woven into truth."

"It seems that I should buy a few more copies of your masterpiece and read it."

"It's a pity that they haven't been born yet." The proud owner smiled: "When my name of the proud building reappears in the world, I can give the eldest brother a [-]% discount."

"Can't it be half price?"

"Hmm..." The owner of the proud landlord sent out the business for a long time, and finally said reluctantly: "Up to [-]% off, no more!"

Qin Boran was amused by the painful appearance of the proud landlord, and his gloomy mood was swept away. How he wished that time was full of happiness and peace like this moment, but not full of ruins and struggles like the one below. He found himself He has already fallen into the mud, and it is difficult to get out. Even if the proud landlord handed him a wooden stick, he no longer wants to live.

Just like what the landlord said, what's the harm in having a quick dream?

As for after waking up from the dream, life, death, existence, and extinction are also things after waking up.

He, Qin Boran, is destined to write his own chapter.

Dao is in him, and there is a posture unique to Qin Boran, Dao can be Dao, very Dao①.

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① "Lao Tzu"