Playing in the World of Mortals

He was originally a foreigner from the Nine Heavens, with no name, no surname, no place to come and no way to return. When looking down at the world of mortals, all living beings are like ants, rising and falling like the tide. He had seen it too many times and stopped watching it. Later, he named himself "Gu Wangyuan" - forgetting the abyss of dust and not entering the world of mortals. But still entered. On a whim, he rescued a family of three at the Yiling hunting ground and made an unspecified agreement with a four-year-old child; on a whim, he caught the fallen boy under the Golden Scale Platform and gave him a jade slip that could climb the clouds; on a whim, he placed a dying child with a severed finger outside Kuizhou City on the path that the family of three must pass. Three chess pieces fell into three places. He no longer looked or asked. On the world stage, he is already the chess player. ——That's how it should be. That year when he was studying in Gusu, he changed his name to a casual cultivator, with black hair and brown eyes, and a white jade bead in his hand. He met a person outside the mountain gate in Yunshen. The second son of the Nie family in Qinghe is incompetent and cannot live up to expectations. He can't even fly his sword stably. But he dared to come up and ask with his face raised: "Brother Gu, can you show me this bracelet?" He said, "I won't show it to you." The man no longer wanted him, but he followed him every day, chirping like a tireless bird. He never rushed. Later, when Bi Linghu was in danger, the man pulled his sleeves and blurted out in desperation: "I am willing to pledge myself to him." Later, at night in a guesthouse in Yunshen, the man asked him under the moon: "Are you a god?" He didn't answer. The man stopped asking and just said, "Then I'll wait for you." Later, when Qishan killed the Wen family, he staged a fake death and turned into light and disappeared into the night sky. The next moment he arrived at Qinghe, he opened the door and the man threw himself into his arms, his eyes red and silent. Later, in Qingxi Town, he planted a century-old locust tree and asked him: "Do you wish to live forever?" The man thought for a long time. "I want to take care of my brother," he said, "and my father. I also have to take care of A Yang, Wei Ying, Jiang Cheng, the two Lans... And many, many more people." "As you wish." "Aren't you annoyed?" "... Hmm." Hundreds of years later. They traveled all over the world, and more and more people were traveling with them. Some people find their lost fingers, some let go of a century-old obsession, and some wait until their parents see themselves grow up. The old locust tree has bloomed for the first time. The man fell asleep on his shoulder, his hair covered with locust petals. He lowered his eyes and suddenly thought—— He once looked down on all living beings from the clouds, saw the overthrow of dynasties and the vicissitudes of the sea, but he was never moved. But at this moment, this man was sleeping next to him, breathing long and long, no more than a hundred years old. But he wanted to see it for another thousand years. --- He used to play with the world of mortals and was ruthless in his actions. Now that we are in the middle of the game, we know—— The world of mortals plays with me, and I play with the world of mortals. They are all old friends. --- Complete book Intention: Sophora japonica flowers bloom and fall a hundred degrees, and a guest in the world of mortals becomes a book.