A trickster is just a person with skills.
A story about "flowers and bamboos, a dilemma".
It can be used as a spin-off fanfic of "Assassin's Biography", or it can be used as an independent chapter, because the story itself is completely different from the original plot.
"Li Zhu and Xi Hua are just the same person. Xi Hua loves bamboo but can't let go of the flower. It's him both in and out of dreams. How can people in this world have both flowers and bamboo."
"I don't like the bamboo in this forest. Although it is green and pure, it can only grow in this place."
"Beautiful flowers cannot escape from withering, unlike bamboo which is evergreen."
"So what if the bamboo is evergreen? It never blooms and withers. I can't taste the word happiness in my life, so I have to repair it..."
This kind of argument is confusing, and if you don't study it carefully, you will naturally find it boring. But this is the reason for "Juntian Theater".
"It's clear that Xi Lang and Li Jun were sitting and talking about Taoism. The Zen thoughts of flowers and bamboos are all related to Dunlun in everyone's mouth and eyes." I wanted to say this so much, but, "What's Dunlun?" Why do literary people come to listen to books?" When telling stories, why should we be literary? Whether it's debauchery or style, it's all just a joke.
"Mr. Gongsun is afraid that he has stayed in the school for a long time. Where does the discussion of Taoism come from? Where is the meaning of Zen in flowers and bamboos? They are just teasing nonsense. If I were Xihua, naturally I would take off my clothes and lie down, but I would have to capture Li Zhu out of the miasma forest and see if this handsome Taoist master understands."
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The flying catkins on the ground bring spring. Zigui cries and fills the book.
When the frost falls, the swans return to their nests. Flowers are good, dreams of the setting sun.
I give you a sword to wrap around the wind. In the smoke of Lu, I am an Ou Weng.