When a diary that can complain and "manifest" hits Lin Feng, an ordinary scholar who has traveled through time, the script of Jianghu begins to deviate from the right track——
He originally wanted to be a bystander, but he always messed up the situation through "coincidences".
The minions from Heifeng Village were chasing after him. As soon as he wrote in his diary, "I really hope they fall down," the opponent's feet all slipped. When Xiangyang City was facing bombardment, he muttered in his diary, "Don't hit anyone with iron bumps."
Wang Yuyan saw through his "pretending to be stupid", but smiled and taught the children to write his name; Xiao Longnu's jade bees always burrowed into his arms, as if they recognized these hands that contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth; Zhao Min put away her calculations and only regarded his diary as "the most wonderful book in the world" - they all understand that those "coincidences" are never luck, but someone is secretly guarding the world in his own way.
From the wind and sand in the Western Region to the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, from watching the disputes to one person deciding the situation, Lin Feng's diary is full of complaints, but also full of tenderness: "It turns out that the world does not need everyone to compete to be a hero. It is enough to make the people stable and friends healthy."
This is a story about "invincibility", but there is no arrogant declaration, only the secrets hidden in the diary, and the tacit protection of a group of people. When the last page wrote "It turns out they knew it a long time ago", in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, some people smiled and waved, while others hid and were reluctant to leave - the best world is never the legend of one person, but countless warm coincidences, woven into the world's fireworks.
