Do nothing and be a big boss

Somewhere to the south of Tianyuan Mountain, a simple wooden house was built next to a small hill. There was a vegetable field in front of the house, and there was an acre of farmland not far away.A middle-aged man with vicissitudes is hunched over, picking fresh leaves in the vegetable field. Later, together with the chicken and big fish he bought, he will cook a delicious meal for his son.

A teenager came home with a shoulder pole. When the middle-aged man saw him, both of them smiled.The boy said, "Father, I bought salt, and Grandma Li gave me some tofu."

The middle-aged man worked hard, taking the basket off the shoulder pole for the young man.His child went to sell vegetables in a nearby town on his behalf today. Because of his good-looking and pleasing appearance, the vegetables were sold out in no time, which made him a little proud and a little guilty. He could have given his child better Life.

The father and son washed the vegetables together, the father went to cook in front of the stove, and the young man stood by the stove, watching his father busy while beating his hands.

"Yun'er, bring me the lard you boiled yesterday."

"There is a burnt smell."

"Fish, fish, fish! Pick up the pot!"

"Haha."

The father is not very good at cooking, and the son also knows nothing about cooking. The father and son are in a hurry, and they come up with two dishes that are hardly recognizable.The two looked at the things on the plate, looked at each other helplessly and smiled, and ate just like that.

Whenever the teenager looks at his father, the corners of his mouth are always raised. When the father looks up at the child, the corners of his eyes are always smiling. The atmosphere between the two is harmonious, but for some reason there is always a subtle sense of incompatibility, shrouded in laughter. In the hut of laughter.

Dangerous building, eternal night court.

The Evernight Court has not been nourished by the screams for two days, because the owner ordered not to kill others. "Others" refers to people other than himself, not people outside the dangerous building. Going crazy.

Xia Yan, who was in charge of serving the Lord of the Night with a gold and jade wine bottle, took advantage of this rare opportunity to sneak under the high wall outside the Evernight Court, pushed aside the sunflowers, and got out from a hole in the corner.The other side of the high wall is a cliff, and there is a platform outside the wall that can only accommodate one person standing sideways. For ordinary people, this kind of place is a dangerous place, but for cultivators, it is not difficult to ensure safety.

Going around the platform to the back of the Evernight Court, you will see the rugged mountain of the lonely peak, and there is an unknown cave hidden under the low bushes.

Xia Yan entered the cave and found that Dong Bai was singing a one-man show with great interest, so he didn't bother him.As a friend, he'd better smile together when his friend is happy.

He knew that Dong Bai liked this look, and he also thought that Dong Bai's look was very good-looking, but even among the folks, this look was considered lowly, and it was even more looked down upon in the world of cultivating immortals.It is impossible for Dong Bai to sing and dance so happily at ordinary times, but recently he has gradually become more open than before.

When this one-man show was over, Xia Yan applauded vigorously.Dong Bai smiled deeply, and said to him: "A lord promised me that as long as I behave well, I can name another person to be my subordinate, and then I will let you follow me, and you don't have to do it forever. Servant of the night court."

It was like lighting a bright lamp in the pure darkness, and the young man's appearance was illuminated by the bright light, glowing with enthusiasm.Is there a chance to leave the Court of Eternal Night?Really?He repeatedly confirmed to Dong Bai, and Dong Bai assured him again and again.

"Is it the landlord? I heard that the landlord likes you very much recently, that's great!"

Dong Bai's smile froze for a moment, and then recovered after a moment: "Yes, the landlord is really kind!"

Xia Yan didn't seem to notice, she was immersed in anticipation of the future: "Dong Bai, you have worked hard."

Dong Bai smiled, suddenly he was not in the mood to chat and laugh with Xia Yan anymore, asked how the other party was doing recently, and left in a hurry.

At that time—a certain year in Master Tang’s [-]-year-old life, after he returned from catching strange fish from the North Sea, he ordered Weilou Moxiu to build winding bridges and several pavilions on the pond where the strange fish was raised, and then instructed Looking at the kiosk closest to his room, he said, "That's my kiosk."

He meant that other people in the pavilion had nothing to do, and it was a place he specially used to watch fish. The demon cultivators of the dangerous building didn't realize the meaning of the host, thinking that the host was naming it, and from then on, the pavilion was called "Ting" ".Since the design of the bridge corridor was drawn by Master Tang himself, it is very unreasonable. Even if it is necessary for the magicians to walk through the bridge corridor, it is rare to have the opportunity to pass through the pavilion of the landlord on the route, so basically only Master Tang will go to this pavilion. .

Shu Bieyi stacked the internal affairs documents he had finished reading into a pile, then put the contact mirror on it, and cast a small blinding spell on the mirror.The play Dongbai is performing today is called "The Story of Winter Plum Blossoms". It tells about a folk girl who was born miserable, but when she grows up, her life is still bitter. The ending is not known until the end of the song.

Shu Bieyi is in the pavilion, Dark Lord and Night Lord are outside the pavilion, and other dangerous building demon repairers find a place where they can see the stage by themselves.Every magic cultivator cried, the little cabbage in the play was too pitiful, and I who had to accompany the leader to watch the show and cheer from time to time was even more pitiful than little cabbage.

Yezhu sat on the chair he brought, scratching his ears, fidgeting.The dark master is much more stable than him, but his expression is also very stinky.

Dong Bai tried his best and sang for eight hours in one go.

When seeing the ending, Xiaobaicai let out a long sigh of resignation and died in loneliness and helplessness, the demon cultivators shed tears from the bottom of their hearts.

It's finally fucking over!

Yezhu wiped the corners of his eyes: "It's so miserable! Landlord, Xiaobaicai is really too miserable!"

All the demon cultivators of Eternal Night Court responded one after another: "It's too bitter, I never thought there would be such miserable people in the mortal world."

"I want to write a big miserable word for Xiaobaicai."

The Dark Lord gritted his teeth and said, "What's the point of watching this? Is it just to let us experience how hard life is for mortals? What does it matter to us?"

Yezhu pretended to say: "Hey, since the host wants us to read it, there must be some deep meaning, but the subordinates are dull, I hope the host can give some pointers."

Shu Bieyi said: "No, I just invite you to watch a play."

The dark lord frowned, and was about to speak, when the host said: "But the dark lord gave me an idea, anyway, you have nothing to do, so come and do something meaningful, and give it to me within three days." An essay of no less than [-] words, tell me what do you think is the significance of this drama, and what do you think in your heart after watching it.

Yezhu read it seriously and has a better understanding, so you only need to hand in [-] words, also within three days. "

Demon cultivators: "..."

Night Lord and Dark Lord: "..."

Mirror:"……"

There was a burst of howling from the Temple of Sanssouci: "The landlord! The landlord, please spare me!"

Shu Bieyi was full of question marks: "I didn't take your lives?"

Moxiu shouted, "Lord, what should I do if I can't read?"

Shu Bieyi said: "I teach it myself, who can't read?"

Demon cultivators: "No, I can read."

"I can also read."

No one dares to be illiterate.

The veins on the dark master's forehead popped up, and he couldn't bear to say: "Master, you first told your subordinates not to hurt or kill others, and now..." Seeing Shu Bieyi's eyes, he suddenly sensed that the other party's next sentence was about to come. Said "Dark Lord's question is very good, everyone will submit tens of thousands of words of recent thoughts", and I was scared out of my wits.

He got up immediately, and said in a deep voice, "This subordinate will go to write now, and this subordinate will leave."

Yezhu originally thought that the dark man would jump up and resist, and was waiting for the other party to come forward and then protested himself, but he didn't expect the other party to be cowardly, so he had to leave.After a while, all the people around were gone.

Shu Bieyi said to the dumbfounded Dong Bai, "You have to pay it too."

Dong Bai: "!"

When everyone else was gone, Shu Bieyi turned the mirror to himself and erased the little magic spell.

Master Tang said very confidently: "You really are a pervert."

Shu Bieyi said: "I can't let them kill people, so I have to enrich them in this way."

Master Tang said: "My image is about to get worse."

"My image can't get any better." Shu Bieyi said calmly, "Each to each other."

Shu Bieyi held the mirror in his hand, left the pavilion and walked between the bridges and corridors, saying to himself: "It is very difficult for ordinary people not to expose themselves between [-] words. s method."

Master Tang felt a little strange: "Why are you so active? Are you trying to mess with my dangerous building?"

The night is quiet, the glazed tiles of the bridge corridor are covered with a layer of gentle silver gauze, the strange fish in the pool swims past Shubieyi's feet, the water is silent, and the water surface is not turbulent.

Shu Bieyi was surprised: "I've been thinking about how to get rid of the dangerous building. Does the landlord think when I stopped thinking about it?"

……

After experiencing the scholar incident, the casual cultivators on Mixian Street not only did not calm down, but were aroused with rebellious emotions, and rumors and gossip spread wildly.

Qi Qing's strictly prohibited methods may be too simple and rude, but one of the starting points is for these cultivators.Stepping into the door of cultivating immortals is as difficult as reaching the sky for ordinary people. Compared with the hardships to be experienced later, this difficulty is insignificant. At this time, the most important thing to do is to concentrate on cultivation without distraction.

Every day, new cultivators join Bicheng, and every day there are cultivators who leave sadly, because they are still unable to make further progress, and they are old, so they have to give up their ambitions and become ordinary people.Even if they have high aptitude and good resources, and they seize every minute and every second and try their best, many people fall on the road of cultivating immortals. The resources of casual cultivators are not as good as those of Dazongmen. If they don't work hard or fight hard, the outcome is already predictable.

But many people can't realize it, or realize it because of some mysterious power, they are anxious while fishing.

As usual, Binglun sat on the second floor of the restaurant, and there were gossip sounds from inside and outside the building. This is not a street of cultivators, but a bustling street among the people. No wonder other cultivators abandoned this place like a waste.

"The battle between good and evil has nothing to do with us. We can't go to the battlefield. Besides, those big bosses will benefit in the end. If the city lord and the dangerous building are combined, hey, let me say that would be great. I heard that There are exercises that can make people improve quickly, so it would be great if I could get a copy."