Strive for Science

Not long after Dao Nian said that he would guard Shen Chang'an to sleep, the thunder stopped.

Shen Changan didn't even look at the night sky, pretending that the thunder was still ringing, and he was still afraid.Fortunately, Dao Nian didn't seem to notice this little thing. He sat in the room with a book, and it was the most beautiful painting in the world.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more she looks, the more energetic she becomes. Shen Changan lay on the quilt, unable to fall asleep.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him tossing and turning like a pancake on the bed, Dao Nian raised his head to look at Shen Chang An.The orange light added a bit of warmth to Dao Nian's expression, without the usual indifference.

"I can not sleep."

Dao Nian frowned, could it be...Chang An is hinting at him, asking him to tell a bedtime story?In human cultural works, it seems that there are often plots to tell bedtime stories?

Thinking of this, he stared at Shen Changan for seven or eight seconds before putting down his book, walking to the bed and sitting down: "What story do you want to hear?"

"Ah?" Shen Changan was stunned.

Seeing Shen Changan's foolish appearance, Dao Nian sighed again, and reached out to touch his head exposed outside the quilt: "Let me tell you some stories about your human emperors."

"Sleep after listening, you know?"

Shen Changan: "..."

What a messy emotional entanglement that I had with a man who told me bedtime stories.

Shen Chang'an was a little desperate at first, but as Dao Nian's royal secrets became more and more exciting, he couldn't help but listen to them fascinated. It turned out that the emperors also had so many hobbies.

Seeing that Shen Changan became more energetic as he listened, Dao Nian tucked Shen Changan's arm back outside the quilt: "Sleep well, won't you go to work tomorrow morning?"

Shen Changan blinked, stared at Dao Nian without speaking.

Seeing him looking at him eagerly, Dao Nian suddenly bent down and touched his forehead lightly after a long time of embarrassment: "How old are you, do you still want to listen to stories and kiss goodnight?"

Shen Changan: "..."

Shen Changan felt that if he was a volcano now, it must have erupted.If I am popcorn now, I must have already started frying the pot.

Did Dao Nian really kiss his forehead just now?

"Sleep." Dao Nian stretched out his hand to cover Chang An's wide-open eyes, he was afraid that Chang An would see that under his pretended calm surface, there was an unknown desire hidden.

The moment I leaned over just now, I had exhausted my courage all day long.

Shen Changan's eyelashes were very long, and they swept Dao Nian's palm like a small brush. Dao Nian looked down at his hands: "You can't even move your eyelashes."

Shen Changan: "..."

Is this requirement too strict?

Shen Chang'an wanted to say that he could have another good night kiss, but sleepiness suddenly came to his mind, and he couldn't bear it no matter what, so he could only fall asleep unwillingly.

What a pity...

Before falling into a deep sleep, he couldn't help thinking that he could have talked with Dao Nian about poetry, poetry, and philosophy of life...

Withdrawing his aura, Dao Nian looked at Shen Chang'an who was sleeping soundly, got up and walked to the window, looked at the dark sky, and suddenly spoke.

"It doesn't matter if there are no omissions, everything has accidents."

The sky seemed to be stimulated, and there were faint flashes of thunder.

"Tch." Daonian sneered, drew the curtains, and placed a noise-shielding barrier around the room by the way, those lightning loves couldn't be broken, anyway, they couldn't affect Chang'an's sleep.

His family's Chang'an...

Dao Nian looked at Shen Chang'an on the bed, and asked in the silent room: "You belong to my family, right?"

All he answered was silence.

"Silence is affirmation." Dao Nian nodded, "I understand, and I will be responsible to you in the future."

Outside the window, the strong wind howled, the lightning flashed and thundered, and the wind whined like a monster descending.

Dao Nian sat back in his seat and picked up the book that he hadn't read a line since he entered the door.

Shen Chang'an had a very comfortable dream. He dreamed that the whole world was in turmoil, but he didn't feel any fear at all, as if something surrounded him and blocked all the wind and rain that tried to get close to him.

When he woke up, it was already dawn, and the window was covered with fog and shadows, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness.

There were a few delicate roses in the vase on the table. Dao Nian didn't know when he left. He somehow felt that his breath still lingered in the room.

Thinking of the goodnight kiss before going to bed, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead, got up to wash up, and went downstairs with some anticipation and some apprehension, but Dao Nian was not in the living room.

He was a little disappointed, so he took bird food to feed the parrot and the ugly bird that ate a lot every day but didn't grow much.

This bird is ugly, but every time it sees Shen Changan, it is very enthusiastic, waving its small wings and rushing towards Shen Changan's palm. If Shen Changan doesn't touch its little head, it will just rest in Changan's palm and is unwilling. leave.

"After getting up early, you should drink water and eat well." Shen Changan played with the clown bird for a while, then put it back into the nest.

"Oh." Shen Changan looked around, Shentu and the others were in the yard, Liu Mao went somewhere, and Uncle Zhao was still in the kitchen, so there were only him and the two birds in the place where the birds were kept.

Fei Ying looked at Shen Chang'an suspiciously, it's so early in the morning, why are you sighing?

"If..." Shen Changan added spoonful after spoonful of bird food to the parrot trough, "In the whole villa, there is only me, an ordinary person, and you two ordinary birds."

Fei Ying: "..."

She couldn't accept this.

"But there is no ordinary person who treats me as a good brother..." Shen Changan brought two fruits, one red and one green, "Come, which one do you like to eat?"

"If you choose green, I will slowly develop a relationship with Dao Nian. It would be best if he is willing to accept me, if he doesn't...if he doesn't..."

Fei Ying's paws that were about to reach for the green fruit stopped.

"If you choose red, it is destined by God. Let me go forward bravely and persevere. Don't be cowardly, just do it."

Fei Ying: "..."

You dare to fall in love with God, what else is destined by God?

Feiying is a brainy bird who doesn't want to make trouble for herself. She thinks she should choose green fruit.No matter how special Lord Tiandao is to this human being, he is just a human being.

but……

This is Shen Changan.

She stretched out her paw and pressed it on the red fruit.

Human life is short. If you meet someone who can make you fall in love at the best time, then try hard. No matter whether you succeed or not, at least when you are old, you can recall your short life and leave a few touches of color.

"Red?" Shen Changan looked at the parrot with a smile, "What a coincidence, I think so too, it seems that this is really God's will."

Fei Ying: "..."

Human beings are really shameless, what they want to do, they have to find an excuse, God's will?

If God's will knew that you were still struggling with this right now, it would have pushed you down on the ground like this on the spot.

After confirming his thoughts, Shen Changan went to work in a good mood.Fei Ying lowered her head and gnawed on the fruit that Shen Changan fed her, and ate it slowly.

"You've done a good job." Uncle Zhao came out of nowhere. He smiled and looked at Fei Ying who was eating fruit, "When Mister and Chang'an become Taoist couples, I will suggest that Mister give you a red envelope to thank the matchmaker."

Hearing this, Fei Ying was almost suffocated by the fruit, no, no, no, she didn't dare.

Uncle Zhao put a red fruit in her trough: "It's delicious."

Fei Ying: When she gets fat, will she be slaughtered for meat?

Shen Changan's good mood lasted until Uncle Zhang called him.

"Uncle Zhang?" Shen Chang'an closed the page of tips for pursuing a lover, "How are you doing lately?"

"Alive." Uncle Zhang coughed a few times, "I went to the imperial capital a few days ago and got some good things. Come here and share."

"That's so embarrassing." Shen Chang'an thought that Dao Nian is a monster, and Uncle Zhang might have something helpful for monster cultivation, so he said, "Then I'll come to you at noon."

"Okay." Uncle Zhang glanced at the person and ghost playing games in the corner, his cheeks were swollen with worry.The apprentices and grandchildren are more hopeless than the other, they just know how to play games every day, and their grades are worse than the other in the Taoism exam.

The ghost with a special fate that can even cause turmoil in the human world is not only an otaku, but also pulls people to score points every day.Forget it, in order to buy a new skin, he actually played with her online, holding his throat and pretending to be a woman.

Poor him in his seventies and eighties, facing these nasty things all day is simply a test of fate for him.

After Zhang Gu was compared with the otaku ghost, Uncle Zhang fully understood how good Shen Changan was and how much peace of mind he had.At this time, he would like to express his feelings, if only he could have met Shen Changan a few years earlier, he would definitely accept him as his closed disciple.

"Ah! Zhang Gu, hurry up and lick the medicine bag!"

"Damn it, the other side must be cheating!"

Uncle Zhang was annoyed by the noise. No wonder the old man doesn't like living with the juniors anymore. Such a life, what a head.

He didn't accept any disciples these years, the sect arranged Zhang Gu here to be his assistant.But what is the use of such an assistant?

When the doorbell rang, Uncle Zhang turned his head and said to one person and one ghost: "The guests are here, so clean up if you need to."

Zhang Gu and the nerd ghost hurriedly stood up and cleaned up the living room. Worried that the dust in the crevices of the sofa would not be cleaned properly, he even specially made a small figure out of talisman paper to clean in the crevices.

It's a pity that after opening the door, what Uncle Zhang saw was not Shen Chang'an, but several seniors from the cultivation world.

These seniors didn't know what happened to them. They were covered in sweat and their faces were pale, as if they had experienced something terrible.

"Yunfeng, Yan Yin?" Uncle Zhang stretched out his hand to support the two, and the otaku ghost and Zhang Gu stretched out their hands to support the other practitioners.

"How is this going?"

"The sky is in chaos." Yunfeng clutched his chest and spat out a big mouthful of blood. He leaned against the sofa in despair, "Zhang Daoyou, I can't figure it out."

Uncle Zhang looked at Yunfeng in horror: "How could it be?"

"Yesterday, I watched the sky at night and found that the stars were disordered and the way of heaven was unclear. I hurried to the residence of Fellow Daoist Yunfeng, and saw him fainted in the yard." Yan Yin's face was pale, "I'm not good at deduction, I can barely figure it out After a week or so, he was backlashed and almost lost half his life."

"In the end, it was these fellow Taoists who managed to calculate the location of the vitality in Wuming City, so we rushed over by special plane." As a monk, Yan Yin was merciful, but he couldn't helplessly watch Others were in trouble, "Zhang Daoyou, the heavens are in chaos, what is waiting for us?"

According to relevant records, whenever there is a slight change in the way of heaven, wars and disasters will usher in. If the way of heaven is in such a mess today, what will the human beings face?

"Uncle Zhang."

"Uncle Zhang, is your doorbell broken? Why can't you press it?"

In the solemn atmosphere, Shen Changan's voice was like the key to breaking through fear and despair. Several masters barely came out of their despair and powerlessness, and looked at the door together.

Only Yan Yin clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

The otaku ghost was extra cautious in front of a group of masters, he slipped to the door and opened the door for Shen Changan: "Boss Changan."

The cooked food in Shen Changan's hand was stuffed into the otaku ghost. He had just walked a few steps into the house when he saw several people sitting in the living room. He reversed his steps and said to Uncle Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, I don't know you I have guests, I will come down later."

"This is Mr. Shen, right?" Yun Feng, who had vomited a few mouthfuls of blood just now, saw Shen Chang'an's eyes lit up, "Please sit down, please sit down."

Several other masters also showed expressions similar to Yunfeng's. Shen Chang'an suspected that he was not a human being, but Yuan Baojing. Otherwise, why did the eyes of these people look at him so brightly?

"One by one, don't jump around when you are injured." Uncle Zhang stuffed the good tea leaves he brought from the sect to Shen Chang'an, "It's useless to be anxious when something happens. Leave us with a bit of life."

"Did something happen?" Shen Chang'an noticed that the complexions of these old people were very bad, as if they had a serious illness.The otaku ghost, who would usually be elated when he saw him bring food back, also had a dignified expression, which made him become serious too.

"Is the Great Demon King alive?"

Uncle Zhang: "..."

"A devil was born?"

Yan Yin: "..."

"It can't be the end of the world, right?" Shen Changan laughed dryly, but he found that other than himself, the faces of other people seemed... to be more serious.

"Really, it's the end of the world?" Shen Changan couldn't help but hold the tea in his arms tightly, "If the world is the end, what will the panda do?"

"Boss, it's almost the end of the world, who still cares about pandas?" The otaku ghost turned his grief and anger into appetite, desperately eating the snacks brought back by Shen Changan, "I just want to be a good ghost and earn some pocket money online when I have nothing to do. What is there in the sky that can't be imagined, insisting on the end of the world?"

"What will the end of the world look like?" Shen Changan swallowed, "Is it like in the movie?"

"Why didn't the dinosaurs disappear, so we humans will probably disappear as well." Uncle Zhang finished making tea, and his tone was extraordinarily free and easy, "It is not the whole world that is ushering in the end, but us humans and some other creatures. We all As a mortal, I can't save the common people, but I hope that I have a clear conscience. If the doomsday is really ushered in, I just hope that there will be fewer regrets."

"The weather has become more and more weird recently, and I feel that things are not very good." Zhang Gu sat next to Uncle Zhang in a daze, "Last night, it was windy and thundery at times. In winter, how could there be so much torrential rain?" Follow Jinglei." Zhang Gu felt a little regretful, he didn't learn skills from his master when he was a child, and now he can't help when he encounters a big problem.

"Maybe there is a turning point." Shen Chang'an felt that he was now more afraid of death than before, and he wanted to have a vigorous relationship with a transsexual for many years, which no one would stop him from giving up.

"Yes, maybe there are more." Yunfeng smiled palely.He looked at the golden light of merit on Shen Changan's body, and suddenly thought of something, and looked at Shen Changan with burning eyes.

Vitality, vitality...

They have been desperately looking for the invisible and intangible lifeline, but they forgot that Shen Chang'an unknowingly solved many incidents that would have caused catastrophe.

The pestilent ghost, and those resentful ghosts who would have turned into evil ghosts, all changed the direction of the incident because of Shen Changan's appearance.Maybe vitality is not a magic weapon that can save the world, but people.

If Shen Changan is really alive...

Unhealthy blushes appeared on Yunfeng's cheeks, and he said with a trembling voice, "Mr. Shen, if the end of the world is really coming, what will you do?"

"I..." Facing Yunfeng's expectant eyes, Shen Chang'an was very honest, "Confess to the person you like, and you will die together if you die."

If time comes to an end, all he wants is these.

The blush on Yunfeng's cheeks receded.

No, he was wrong. People who can save the world, when faced with a catastrophe, are definitely not thinking about feelings.

"Can I ask a question?" Shen Changan couldn't help asking, seeing these old people's expressions becoming more dignified, "The disorder of the heavens is equivalent to the end of the world."

"You don't understand the mystery of the way of heaven." Uncle Zhang stuffed a cup of brewed tea into Shen Chang'an's hand, "Do you know the period when the world was in chaos during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms?"

Shen Changan nodded.

"When there is such a big war, the sky is just different." Uncle Zhang smiled wryly, "Now that the chaos is like this, you don't need to think about what is waiting for us."

"Maybe, maybe it's just that God is in a bad mood, or is he in a good mood?" Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was too heavy, Shen Changan said, "Maybe it will be all right in a few days."

"If that's the case, it's fine." After all, Uncle Zhang couldn't bear to tell young people about the cruel future, he sighed, "None of us can predict what the future will be like, if you have something you want to do, go ahead Do it, in case the end of the world really comes..."

"I understand." Shen Changan nodded solemnly, turned around and walked out the door.

"Where are you going?" Seeing him turn around, Uncle Zhang wanted to leave, fearing that he would do something illegal, so he hurriedly said, "You can't do anything that violates discipline."

"I'm going to confess to my sweetheart!"

Heart, sweetheart?

Zhang Gu stared blankly at the empty doorway, when did Shen Changan have a sweetheart?

"I know, I know." The otaku ghost found a video on the Internet, "Did you see that Shen Chang'an is saving the beauty at the entrance of the shopping mall?"

"That's not right." A Taoist priest who didn't say much said, "I see Xiaoyou Shen's face as a fate with no relatives, no children and wives, how could it be..."

"Oh Huo." Zhang Gu and the house boy sighed together, it seems that Shen Changan's confession will fail.

"No, that's not right." Yunfeng shook his head, "Shen Xiaoyou's face, at first glance, is indeed the same, but his face is very strange, as if everything is just an appearance, but unfortunately I am not good enough to detect his face."

Everyone was silent, if Yunfeng couldn't see and calculate, they couldn't even do it.

Shen Chang'an parked the car in the garage and came out to see Shen Tu guarding outside the greenhouse: "Shen Tu, is Dao Nian at the greenhouse?"

"Yes, but..." Before Shen Tu finished speaking, he saw Shen Changan running into the greenhouse like a gust of wind.Shen Tu looked at his feet suspiciously, is that the running speed that humans should have?

In the flower room, the elders of the beast monster clan, water clan, and bird clan sat cross-legged on the futon with solemn expressions, no one dared to speak falsely in front of Lord Tiandao.

"My lord, the unknown person who brought Mr. Shen to our clan's temple yesterday may be the murderer who killed Elder Pig." Elder Fox's tone was a bit complicated, "Although I don't know what kind of agreement that person made with Elder Pig, my beast monster clan would never dare to kill Elder Pig." Violating the rules of heaven."

In the past, several goshawks of the Bird Clan who were spiritually intelligent but could not transform into form, because they violated the rules of the heavens and ate the remains of a human being who had meritorious deeds, so far no bird demon has been able to successfully transform into form.

This incident has become a classic negative case in the entire bird world. Whoever dares to lose his mind should think about the punishment the bird clan has received over the years.

"Everyone in my family blamed themselves for what happened back then. We checked it carefully afterwards." Hearing the words that violated the rules of heaven, Elder Peacock said very consciously, "I found out that those few people who had just opened their spiritual wisdom back then Goshawk was lured there deliberately by someone with a heart."

Goshawks with their intelligence turned on are different from ordinary goshawks in that they can digest the souls of other creatures.

He suspected that the person who lured Goshawk to make a big mistake back then had ulterior motives and wanted to avoid a certain law.

"Do you know who the goshawk ate back then?" Elder Fox suddenly looked at Elder Peacock.

"Who is it?" Elder Peacock had a vague premonition.

"Mr. Shen Chang'an's father." Elder Fox observed Elder Peacock's expression, seeing that his face was full of shock, self-blame, and ashamed, which did not seem to be fake, so he withdrew his gaze.

Elder Peacock just felt ashamed, not to mention the great kindness they owed Mr. Shen, they still owed a debt.

"Dao Nian." Shen Chang'an pushed the door of the flower room, and saw several people kneeling on the futon, half of the courage he mustered disappeared in an instant.

What day is it today, why are you entertaining guests?

"Mr. Shen." When these guests saw Shen Changan coming in, they all bowed respectfully to him.

"Hello." Shen Changan quickly bowed and went back, these monsters are too polite.

"Come here." Dao Nian saw Shen Changan sweating on his forehead, let him sit beside him, took out a handkerchief and threw it to him: "Wipe the sweat."

Shen Changan wiped his face with a handkerchief, and the more he wiped, the redder it became.

"Hot?" Seeing his flushed cheeks, Dao Nian waved his hands to cool the room down a bit, and poured him a cup of tea, "Drink some water."

"Hmm." Shen Changan thought for a while, and felt that when pursuing his lover, he must be diligent in compliments, so he said, "Dao Nian, your Mandarin is pretty standard."

"Why did you say this suddenly?" Dao Nian was puzzled.

"Most of you pandas are in Sichuan, and you don't even have a Shu accent at all, which is amazing." Shen Chang'an said, "I have a college classmate who is also from Sichuan. He is very good at everything, that's the standard. Shupu, nothing can change it."

Dao Nian and Dao Nian had nothing to say and could only be silent.

The demon cultivators who were kneeling were even more speechless.Although they all know that adults have nothing to do with pandas.

With Shen Changan around, they stopped talking about the previous topics, and started talking about local customs, or the wonders of the seabed.

But when Shen Changan heard Elder Peacock say that he was originally a peacock, his expression became a little subtle.

Although Elder Peacock doesn't look too young in appearance, he has a pretty face, and I heard that monsters can change their age at will.

He turned his head to look at Daonian, then at Peacock, and frowned.

I heard... the peacock is the companion animal of the panda?

"Mr. Kong's original form is a green peacock?" Shen Changan thought thoughtfully, "I heard that the green peacock is already an endangered species."

Elder Peacock hurriedly said: "It is not easy for any race to survive now."

Shen Changan nodded: "You are right."

The total population of the world is as high as more than 70 billion, and the number of green peacocks is too small to count. In this respect, his competitiveness may be a bit insufficient.

Rare things are more expensive. From this point of view, his competitiveness is really too weak.

Facing Elder Peacock, who was particularly guilty of Shen Changan, he suddenly found that there was something wrong with the way Shen Changan looked at him.

Elder Peacock:?

The author has something to say: Elder Peacock: I am not, I do not, my hometown is in Yunnan, far away from pandas! !