When Xiuxian mixed into online games

Even though such a long time has passed, at this moment, he can still clearly remember that when he went to find Lin Ding, the disciple who sent the message to him looked so ridiculous that he was still in a dream and hadn't woken up yet. appearance.

After all, at that time, who in the entire Tian Yuan world didn't know that Lu Er and Lin Ding, two up-and-comers who had risen to fame, were basically incompatible with each other.

But since then, the two of them have gradually crossed paths.

If I had been interested in counting them at that time, I am afraid that the number of eyeballs on the ground would be astonishing.

However, Lu San let out a sigh of relief, he didn't even know that Lin Ding had such thoughts for him.

However, at that time, he was too confused, and he couldn't even see the so-called confidant and confidante standing beside him, let alone Lin Ding.

Lu San shook his head and smiled wryly, now he understands everything.But so what?

Although he took revenge, Lin Ding also died.Even if the two people's minds are what, what does it matter?

Times have changed, things are changing, and people are changing, so what's the point of discussing these in detail?

Besides, for now, he doesn't want to be contaminated with these love affairs any more.

From then on, it is good to be obsessed with the Dao and concentrate on seeking truth and enlightenment, isn't it?

Lu San blinked his eyes, swept away the fluctuations in his eyes, stood up, patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, turned and walked out of the peach blossom forest.

The dew was deeper, and the dew stained with the fragrance of peach blossoms dripped from the branches and leaves, and disappeared into Lu San's robe.

Lu San walked out of the peach blossom forest step by step, came to the stone room belonging to Lin Ding, looked at the door that had not been closed, and walked in without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing his own portrait again, Lu San didn't move, just glanced at it, and then continued to walk in.

He had no purpose at all, just wandering around in this empty stone room as if he were visiting a friend's room.When you encounter a favorite decoration, you will stop from time to time to enjoy it.

Dangling like this, before he knew it, Lu San came to the deepest part of the stone chamber.

He lifted up the curtain and poked his head over to take a closer look with great interest.

Inside is Lin Ding's daily living place.

A wide, thick and soft cloud bed is placed against the wall. Next to the cloud bed, there is a low table. On the low table, a few books are randomly stacked.Next to these books, there is a chess board and two chess boxes.

On the opposite side of the cloud bed, there is a large desk.On the desk, there was an open picture scroll, and beside it, there were brushes, inkstones and other things.

With just a glance, Lu San could see clearly that the tip of the brush was still stained with ink.

Everything here shows that the owner of this stone room is only leaving temporarily and will return soon.

Lu San closed his eyes, then opened them again to look at the picture scroll.

On the picture scroll, it was still the high-spirited young monk.The only difference was that there was a person sitting beside the young monk.

The man's face was blurred, only a vague outline of the figure, and the rest has not been added.

This is an unfinished picture scroll.

But even so, Lu San was very determined in his heart.

This person should be Lin Ding.

Because he still remembered that at that time, Lu Er went to Lin Ding on a whim, and when he saw Lin Ding playing chess alone, he wanted to talk with him about a game, thinking that he would experience his chess strength so that he could make a decision. a rivalry.

But at that time, Lu Er was inferior to Lin Ding in terms of chess strength, patience, and strategy, and he was so abused by him that he became dizzy and couldn't find his way.Later, in a fit of anger, he insisted on playing backgammon with Lin Ding.

And in this painting, it is the two people at that time.

Lu Erhe, who was still high-spirited and complacent, was still alive and well, Lin Ding.

Lu San stared fixedly at the blurred portrait, walked over slowly, picked up the paintbrush on the desk like a bewilderment, stained it with ink, and slowly painted on the scroll.

In the early years, Lu Er didn't know how to paint, but Lu Er, who retired later, has superb painting skills.

But that's it, when the portrait was drawn, Lu San looked left and right, but he always felt dissatisfied.

But no matter how dissatisfied and want to regret it, it is already too late.

Lu San put the brush back to its original position and stared at the portrait he added.

"You seem to be like this, but you don't seem to be..."

"It doesn't matter, no matter whether the painting looks like it or not, I keep this painting myself, and I will never let you see it..."

After saying these few words, he rolled up the portrait and stuffed it into his Sumeru Heaven and Earth Pearl.

After he put away the scroll, he glanced around in a blink of an eye, turned around and left.

The movements were neither fast nor slow, but there was an inexplicable feeling of guilty conscience.

In fact, for some reason, Lu San felt guilty.

He walked out of the stone room all the way, turned back to the stone room reserved for him, and walked to the painting "Looking for the Peach Spring".

Lu San didn't look at it too much, he just put his hand on the portrait, thinking about it in his heart, and opened his eyes again, he was already standing in front of the small mouth in the mountain.

He blinked his eyes, and after waiting for a while, he saw the fisherman coming from the corner of the river in his fishing boat.

The fisherman supported the boat and stood still. When he saw Lu San, he saluted with one hand: "Sir, are you going back?"

Lu San returned the gift, looked up at the fisherman, and said, "The master's family is not here, so it's inconvenient to bother me. I have a boatman to give me a ride."

The fisherman nodded and invited Lu San to board the boat, but he was still arguing: "Sir, you are too polite. The master's family has ordered many years ago that this Taoyuan can be treated as your own cave, you don't have to be strict, but it depends on your wishes. Now that the master has said this, why don't you stay a little longer, sir?"

Lu San paused for a moment before shaking his head again: "I'm only here to visit friends. What's the fun if the host's house isn't here? It's better to go back."

Hearing this, the fisherman didn't try to persuade him any further, he just said: "Then when the master's house returns, the master must visit more often. The master's house is only one person, and this Taoyuan always seems too deserted."

Lu San didn't talk to him. At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

The fisherman didn't say any more, and just concentrated on driving the fishing boat.

The fishing boat went down the current, not too slow, and soon, the fisherman sent Lu San to the peach grove.

After getting off the fishing boat, Lu San thanked the fisherman, "Thank you for the boatman."

The fisherman waved his hand: "It's only a journey, how can I need a thank you from my husband?"

Then he pointed out: "Sir, you only need to go all the way forward."

Lu San nodded and was about to turn around.

But the fisherman stopped him again: "Wait a minute, sir. I forgot to remind you about one thing. The idlers who came in with you are all housed separately, so you don't need to worry about it."

Only then did Lu San think of those fellow disciples again, and couldn't help but thank him with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness."

The fisherman nodded, propped up the boat and sailed away along the water.

Lu San stood where he was, watched him chant loudly and went away, then turned around and walked forward step by step.

This time, even though the surrounding area was dark, with no direction, no light, and no sound along the way, he still walked calmly and freely, without any hesitation.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Lu San took a step forward, and his eyes lit up, in front of and next to the cave, there was still a pile of bloodthirsty brambles piled up on top of each other.

"Come out, come out, someone is out..."

There was noise in Lu San's ears, and in a blink of an eye, a bunch of people surrounded him.

Those people looked at him eagerly and asked questions in one go.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, what's going on inside?..."

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, why did you come out alone, and the others..."

"Junior brother, your complexion is not very good, why don't you go rest with me first, and then we can talk..."

Lu San was so annoyed that he was about to speak when a loud shout came from outside the crowd, interrupting everyone's conversation.

"What are you all doing here? Get out of the way!"

After being yelled at by that voice, everyone immediately fell silent, and even the winking disciple made way for him.

The person who came was only wearing a bunt, and was holding a black wooden stick in his hand. He swept his eyebrows across, and avoided wherever his eyes passed.

He followed the position vacated by everyone, walked in front of Lu San, looked Lu San up and down, his eyes slid across his neat and clean clothes, and finally met Lu San's gaze.

He boldly reached out and was about to pat Lu San on the shoulder: "Where did the younger brother come out? Are you all right? Why don't you go back and take a rest first?"

Lu San took a step back and bowed in a salute: "Thank you, brother. I'm going back first."

The man didn't mind at all, he swung his hand back, turned around and said to a group of disciples: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the juniors have been tossing around in it for three or five days, what's the matter, wait until tomorrow Besides, you don't stop here now..."

While scolding these colleagues, he took the lead to go out to clear the way for Lu San, and forced Lu San back to the cave where he lived temporarily.

At the end of the field, the man smiled at Lu San: "Junior brother, my name is Qi Ping, and that is my cave. When you have time, you might as well go and have a sit."

Tiredness and gratitude flashed across Lu San's face: "This time I have Senior Brother Lao Qi. When I am free, I will definitely visit."

Qi Ping waved his hand and didn't care: "It's just a trivial matter, so don't worry about it. I won't bother you anymore, you can go in."

Lu San watched Qi Ping turn and leave before he stepped into his cave.

Qi Ping is not an easy person, he looks bold on the surface, but in fact he will take revenge, he is a real villain.

Ji Shi asked him to find out all these information, and gave them all to him.

But at this time, Lu San didn't have the mind to pay attention to these things.

He got on the cloud bed, covered his head and fell asleep.

After a while, only Lu San's regular and long breathing was left in the entire cavern.