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Celebrating More Than Years Fan Xian & Si Lili Celebrating More Than Years～～Small Theater

The Guo Baokun whom Teng Zijing met could decide his life or death with just one sentence. The Guo Baokun whom Fan Sizhe met could provoke him with words and take action in the street. The Guo Baokun whom Fan Xian met could only talk. Guo Baokun is still Guo Baokun, but the status of the three of them is different. The author writes about the complexity of human beings. People who seem to be heinous also have a soft side, and ordinary farm couples also have good and evil sides. In fact, everyone is like this, but the objects are standing at different heights and see things differently. If you become a Tisi, you will find that your subordinates are henpecked. If you follow Honglu Temple to make peace, you will find that the person in charge is also a funny guy. If he were the prime minister's son-in-law, it would be quite interesting to discover that he is the prince. If you are the beloved of the princess, you will find that the empresses in the palace also have their own characteristics. But if there is no identity, no matter how complex human nature is, we cannot detect it. After all, we cannot come into contact with it at all. In this way, good and evil are not important, and complexity is not important. When you reach a certain status, you will have the idea that "it turns out that everyone is human"

Celebrating more than one year with many beauties-Begonia Blossoms-Personal lines

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Emperor Qing Emperor Qing I want Disney

Qing Yunian starred in the small theater - Fan Sizhe

This book is many years old. Unlike back then when the comment section was filled with applause, now there seems to be a lot more controversy. Let me tell you briefly. The early stage of this book is a relatively standard novel. The protagonist is in Danzhou, Kyoto, going to the Northern Qi Dynasty, and going to the south of the Yangtze River... Except for the strong literary youth flavor in the writing, it is nothing special compared to the male-video novels more than ten years ago. It seems that Tu Yile is okay, but it is somewhat out of touch with the current tastes of bookworms. But what makes this book transcend the limitations of the times is that from the middle to late period, starting from the "Dadongshan Incident", the story began to rush all the way towards the climax. Since then, almost all of them have become classics, and each chapter has famous quotes. The reason is also very simple. Readers' taste of story elements will change with the times, but the fast-paced plot development in the novel that rises to the height of philosophy and ethics has been everlasting since "The Count of Monte Cristo". Some people often criticize that there is a partial disconnect between the later thoughts of this book and the actions of the protagonist. But considering the commercial nature of this book, it is completely understandable. Because if he really wanted to write a "Les Misérables", Mao Ni would starve to death before the book was completed because he had no money to eat. Mao Ni himself also knows that it is difficult to strike a balance between commercialization and artistry, so he borrowed the words of the protagonist and wrote very straightforwardly, "This is not a truth debate, it is just to settle personal grudges." But starting from this seemingly flimsy announcement, the discussion about power in the book becomes more and more intense, the description of human nature becomes more and more penetrating, and the description of various contradictions becomes more and more explicit. At this time, Mao Ni almost gave up on any general writing style of YY novels, and regarded himself as an artistic creator. While enjoying the process of writing a book, he told readers, "You read slowly, and I will write slowly." Towards the end, the protagonist group sets foot on the snow mountain temple. At this time, there is no fighting, no martial arts secrets, and magic weapons and props. There is only a trip to the museum, an AI that thinks of itself as a god, two mortals who have smashed their faith into rubble, a humanoid robot, and a lonely soul who has traveled through time. Here, when readers see Thirteenth Wang smashing his master's ashes against the temple gate, and then seeing him sitting in front of the temple gathering the ashes into a handful again, their understanding of this person immediately reaches a new level. There are many similar descriptions in the later part of the book, and a few strokes can lift a character's soul to a new height. What's more, this book also has Chen Pingping. I won't go into details about how important and brilliant this role is. Let me talk about the Control Yuan here. The so-called Supervisory Yuan that "supervises all officials and the emperor" has long turned into a secret service agency that worships Chen Pingping. Except for the fact that the title of emperor was changed to supervisory council, there is nothing advanced in terms of the times. The book describes this irony straightforwardly. Mao Niang also coldly placed this scene after Chen Pingping said "Supervise hundreds of officials and supervise the emperor", truly showing the weight of the wheel of history before the readers' eyes. If you want to solve a problem, you must first know how difficult it is. Nowadays, many works claim to describe advanced education and the liberation of the mind, but they are written in a light and airy way, as if the liberation of the mind only requires wearing a high-class suit, sitting in a conference room for a meeting, standing on the podium to give a speech, and printing a few newspapers to distribute. As a result, the minds of the audience were liberated - whether they were literate or not, whether they had a critically ill mother at home, whether their parents had debts, whether they would have enough to eat tomorrow, or whether they would freeze to death and be eaten by wild dogs on the street the day after tomorrow. In the end, the work was reduced to a joke about why I don't eat minced meat, but I also complained that the readers' experience was too poor. In contrast, Chen Pingping faced the backward thinking and backward productivity of the entire feudal era. Although she had already faced the imperial power, she could not single-handedly lead the Supervisory Council and make them independent-minded people, so the dragon slayer eventually became an evil dragon. How sad, but also thought-provoking. Online novels written more than ten years ago can be written to this extent. It's really not easy.

Lin Waner is possessed by Daiyu, and Fan Xiaoxian is trapped in Shura

Cold, shaking. "Unfamiliar ceiling, where is this?" When Gao Qiqiang woke up, he found himself in a quaint room surrounded by elegant furnishings, but with an inexplicable ancient style. He knew he should never be here because he shot himself before being captured. "This is the Fan Mansion. You were injured and were brought back by Master Fan Xian." While Gao Qiqiang was lost in thought, a voice came. Gao Qiqiang turned around and saw a girl wearing a maid uniform. She smiled softly, like a spring elf. Gao Qiqiang was so fascinated that he couldn't help shouting: "Shu Ting!" The girl was stunned, she pursed her lips and said, "I am Dong'er, the young master's maid, and my name is not Shu Ting." Gao Qiqiang came back to his senses and couldn't help but look sad. Because he knew Shu Ting was dead. Although he didn't know what the situation was now, he knew that the girl in front of him was not Shu Ting. ... During the days when Gao Qiqiang was recuperating in Fan Mansion, he quickly adapted to the new environment and began to plan his new life. Relying on the political wisdom accumulated in his previous life, he knew that in this strange era, if he wanted to gain a foothold, he must re-establish his own power. For this reason, he worked hard to build a good relationship with the people in the Fan family, especially Young Master Fan Xian, the illegitimate son of Count Sinan. Although Fan Xianren is very smart, he has little life experience. How can he be Gao Qiqiang's opponent? Gao Qiqiang relied on his rich political experience to quickly win the trust of Fan Xian and the old lady. In this way, Gao Qiqiang relied on his extraordinary political skills and business acumen to successfully gain a foothold in Fan Mansion. ...... Two years later, Gao Qiqiang's residence. The pregnant Dong'er was struggling to clean the courtyard with a broom. She stopped from time to time and gently touched her belly. Although she looked very hard, her face was filled with a happy smile. "Dong'er!" Gao Qiqiang walked over, "Why are you still doing this kind of work? Didn't I let you do it?" He snatched the broom from Dong'er's hand without any explanation. "And you, Xiao Sheng, didn't I ask you to take care of your sister-in-law? Is this how you take care of her?" Gao Qiqiang looked at his adopted brother Gao Qisheng behind him and said in a deep voice. "Brother, I..." Gao Qisheng mumbled, but in the end he didn't say anything. "Brother Qiang, don't blame Brother Sheng. I had to work and he didn't stop me. I really couldn't sit still." Dong'er took a step forward with a big belly and defended Gao Qisheng. "Oh, you." Gao Qiqiang hugged Dong'er and sighed, but he gently revealed the matter. "Brother Qiang, what do you think our child should be named in the future?" Dong'er rested her head on Gao Qiqiang's arm and said sweetly with her face facing him. "If it's a girl, let's call her Yao'er." Gao Qiqiang replied. "What about the boy?" Dong'er asked again. "If it's a boy..." Gao Qisheng stopped talking as he seemed to think of something and then said it again. "Let the boy call him Xiaochen." ... On Yuan Dynasty night, the sky is filled with lights, and the night is reflected like day. Gao Qiqiang held Dong'er in one hand, and held his daughter Gao Yao in the other hand. Gao Qisheng followed behind him, and they walked slowly on the flower street. At this time, several people happened to pass by a corridor filled with lanterns and many people lined up. Gao Yao didn't know what he saw, and suddenly called Gao Qisheng: "Dad, come over and have a look." "Okay, my good daughter." Gao Qiqiang smiled fondly and walked in the direction Gao Yao pointed. He took a closer look and found that the corridor was covered with lanterns, each with a lantern riddle on it. At the entrance of the corridor, a pair of grandfather and grandson were running a stall. The grandfather was tall and thin with a pair of goatees, and he seemed to be very shrewd. The young grandson is chubby and looks a little silly. He kept shouting: "Three taels of silver to guess the lantern riddles. Three taels of silver to guess the lantern riddles once. If you guess all correctly, I will give you a family heirloom." The tall and thin old man held up a mandarin duck jade hairpin to show to everyone. "Daddy is the most powerful. Yao'er wants daddy to guess lantern riddles." The little girl Gao Yao couldn't help but act coquettishly towards her father Gao Qiqiang. Gao Qiqiang glanced at Dong'er. He saw that although Dong'er didn't say anything, his eyes were fixed on the jade hairpin without blinking. He smiled knowingly, gently put down Gao Yao, and walked straight forward. "Store, I want to guess a lantern riddle." Gao Qiqiang paid three taels of silver, walked towards the lantern hanging on the lantern, and quickly glanced at the riddle strips on the lantern. [Small dragon boat, the dragon boat is small, the dragon boat is pointed and tilted at both ends, floating in the water all autumn, containing a white ingot. (Hit a fruit)] "Water chestnut" [The body is hemispherical, with seven stars on its back. Cotton loves it and it is the most famous for catching insects. (Hit an animal)] "Seven-star Ladybug" [With red crown, black mouth and white clothes, thin legs and swaying steps, it walks in the water to fish for shrimps, and can fly with its wings in the air. (Hit an animal)] "Crane" Gao Qiqiang guessed the answers to the riddles one after another, occasionally pausing to think of the answers quickly. After a while, he finished answering all the questions, turned around and walked back to where he came from. Gao Qiqiang walked to the tall and thin old man and said to him: "Seller, did you guess all the questions correctly?" The old man looked at him with wide eyes, as if he didn't believe that someone could answer all the questions so quickly. After a while, he nodded slowly. He said to Gao Qiqiang: "Yes, then this hairpin is yours." Gao Qiqiang chuckled, took the hairpin from the old man's hand, and walked towards Dong'er. In the middle of the crowd, Gao Qiqiang shook the hosta and handed it to Dong'er. Donger raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, stared at his charming face for a while, then stretched out his hands together, as if he wanted to take the hosta. Gao Qiqiang did not pass his hand to Dong'er to the back, but went around behind Dong'er, took off the purple wooden hairpin on her head, and then inserted the jade hairpin into it. Dong'er lowered her head, her face was slightly red, and she let Gao Qiqiang insert the hairpin and said, "Thank you for your love, husband." At this time, Gao Yao on the side tugged at the hem of Gao Qiqiang's clothes, pouted and said dissatisfiedly. "Daddy is bad, so I want it too." Gao Qiqiang lowered his head and smiled, then turned around and asked for a lantern full of small animals and handed it to Gao Yao. Gao Yao then nodded and said happily: "Daddy is the best, Yaoyao loves daddy the most!" Gao Qiqiang caressed Gao Yao's little head, turned to look at Dong'er, and the couple laughed in unison. ...... A few years later, one night. Gao Qiqiang sat alone on the edge of the cliff, facing the vast sea, drinking bowl after bowl, and he kept drinking. Until he drank all the wine and threw the wine jar off the cliff. He was disheveled and crazy. He danced and vented on the spot until finally he lay down on the ground without any strength. His eyes were staring straight at the bright moon in the sky, and there seemed to be anger burning in his eyes. I just heard him yelling: "God! Why?" "Why did you take Shuting away from me again!" "I don't accept it! God! I don't accept it!" Finally, Gao Qiqiang seemed to be completely tired, and he couldn't say a word. But his bloodshot eyes were still wide and round. He lay motionless on the cliff like a corpse, letting the evening wind blow. "Dong, dong." The sound of footsteps came from behind Gao Qiqiang, followed by the light of torches. "Brother, please cheer up, my sister-in-law will not think of you like this even in heaven." Gao Qiqiang seemed to have heard nothing and had no reaction at all. "Brother, you still have Yao'er, you still have to avenge your sister-in-law, cheer up, brother!" Gao Qiqiang finally reacted, seeing him slowly closing his eyelids, but tears couldn't help flowing from his eyes. He nodded slowly. Soon, Gao Qiqiang succeeded in standing out from Chunwei by privately bribing the examiners. He was appointed as the second-class officer and eventually became the county magistrate. With his official status, he began to move around, using his superb communication skills, ability to understand people's hearts, and indispensable money, he soon emerged in the officialdom of Qingguo. He made friends with a group of people with lofty ideals, and at the same time secretly observed the political landscape of this era. The political environment in Qingguo is complicated, with intrigues among local officials and undercurrents of the central government. Gao Qiqiang was keenly aware of the opportunities. He decided to take advantage of the characteristics of this era and once again colluded with local officials to climb up the ladder step by step. He chose as his ally a local official who was powerful but lacked political skills. This official's name is Bao Siwen, Gao Qiqiang's immediate boss. He comes from a well-known family. He is upright and ambitious, but he has been repeatedly frustrated due to lack of political experience. Gao Qiqiang took a fancy to Bao Siwen's energy, took the initiative to approach him, and won Bao Siwen's trust with his sincere attitude and unique political insights. With the passage of time, Bao Siwen, with the assistance of Gao Qiqiang, achieved outstanding political achievements and became famous. Soon, he was promoted to a higher position and became a rising star in the Qing court. Gao Qiqiang also took this opportunity to gradually accumulate greater power behind the scenes. Gao Qiqiang, who holds power, gradually traces the truth of the year. Dong'er's death seems to be related to those princes. The clues ended here. No matter how much Gao Qiqiang tried to trace, how much money he spent, or how many people he invited, he could not find any more clues. It seemed that there was a black hand manipulating everything behind the scenes. Gao Qiqiang knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to find any useful clues, and would even bring disaster to himself. He must live because he wants to avenge Dong'er. He must not die before his revenge is successful. The smart Gao Qiqiang immediately changed his mind and went undercover into Baoyue Building, which was said to be the prince's property. He also searched a large amount of information that was detrimental to the prince. In order to clear up the relationship, he quietly handed these things into Fan Xian's hands. Sure enough, as Fan Xian got the news, Baoyue Tower soon closed down under Fan Xian's investigation, and the prince was also hit hard. "Not enough, this is not enough." Gao Qiqiang, sitting alone in the underground secret room, said silently, his shadow looking ferocious and terrifying against the candlelight. Gao Qiqiang's journey of revenge will continue.

The secret of Bao Zheng (Zhu Ge) x Gongsun Ce (Wang Qinian)

In the distant and silent sea of ​​stars, there is a forgotten corner, which is the home of the gods and the intersection of time and space - the mysterious space. Deep in this space, there is an ancient temple. In the center of the temple stands a huge altar. The altar is inlaid with a crystal clear gem, which emits soft light and illuminates the entire space. Under the reflection of this light, a figure slowly walked out. I saw the person who came had a stern face, sword-shaped eyebrows on the temples, and long hair like ink. He was dressed in black and had an iron drill, standing tall and heroic. He is Wu Zhu, a robot from the world of Qing Yu Nian. He was not wearing a blindfold at this time, and his eyes were firm and deep, as if he could see through the fog of time and space to reach the distant shore. Wu Zhu stood in front of the altar, and a blue and white illusory figure appeared in front of his eyes. I just heard him staring straight at Wu Zhu, and then a deep and majestic voice sounded: "No. 6565, Congratulations on successfully completing the final task of the dungeon Qing Yu Nian [Killing Emperor Qing] in Qing Yu Nian World and obtaining 985 contribution points. Now please choose your reward." As soon as the words fell, a ball of blue light merged into Wu Zhu's head. Wu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and countless causes and consequences fell into his mind. He already knew where he was, what was in front of him, and what he was doing now. So he said: "If I want to see my young lady again, a small contribution is enough." I didn't ask the Lord God if he could do it, or how to let him see his young lady again, but only asked whether a small contribution would be enough. Because he knew that although the thing in front of him always issued so-called [missions] for some reason, it was indeed a fact that it was omnipotent. "There are still 211 contribution points left, and we need to complete another copy mission." The Lord God said slowly. After hearing this, Wu Zhu did not hesitate at all and chose to perform another copy mission. He really misses his own lady. Although he has gone through many twists and turns over the years, he has achieved a satisfactory answer. But I don't know how the lady will react if I tell such a story to her. "This mission: Demon Slayer World is full of evil ghosts. Although they are afraid of the sun and only dare to go out at night, due to their extremely abnormal resilience for ordinary people and the special characteristics that can only be killed by beheading, they still cause countless tragedies in the world. However, the source of all is the ghost ancestor "Ghost Dancer". The ghost ancestor is alive, and the ghosts are alive. Live. The Demon Slayer boss is dead, so please kill him before the plot begins. Since there is a time limit of about ten days, you will be given 211 contribution points for completing the task, and 250 contribution points for failure. " After the words fell, an oval blue light door appeared in the center of the temple, and Wu Zhu walked through the door with an expressionless face. In the Demon Slayer World, not far from Tanjiro's home, there is a forest that is constantly dotted with heavy snow. The snow is like a feather blanket carefully woven by nature, lying lightly on the branches. Each snowflake is unique, like an elf in the sky, quietly descending into this peaceful world. There was a flash of light, and the appearance of a figure brought a different meaning to this place. Wu Zhu walked out of the door and looked around. I saw a vast expanse of white here. Occasionally the wind blew by, the branches swayed, and the snow fell one after another, covering the ground with a thick blanket of snow. The mountains in the distance are decorated with snow and have clear outlines, like sleeping giants wearing white down coats, quietly watching the snow-covered forest. A flash of blue flashed across Wu Zhu's eyes, and a map and two small dots, one blue and one red, appeared in front of him. Blue represents oneself, red represents no misfortune. The two small dots were not far apart at this time. Wu Zhu estimated that he would meet the target in a minute. This should be deliberate by the Lord God. After pondering for a moment, Wu Zhu walked towards the mountain. On the mountain, Tanjiro's family no longer laughed and laughed as before, just because of this uninvited guest in front of them. I saw a person standing at the door, wearing a black hat and dark formal clothes. The whole person stood upright and seemed looming in the darkness. Only the pair of scarlet eyes looked weird in the darkness. Nezuko saw her mother stop what she was doing, stand up and protect them behind her, and asked the figure: "Excuse me, sir, why are you here?" However, the figure did not answer and only looked around silently, as if the more he looked carefully, the more he remembered something. The veins on his forehead suddenly popped out, and his right hand turned into a bloody blade and suddenly slashed at the house in front of him. Suddenly rubble was flying all over the sky, the walls were broken, and dust was everywhere. In the blink of an eye, there was ruins in front of him. When the dust dispersed, I saw that the beautiful peasant woman had blood stains on her body and was slowly seeping through her clothes. However, she still used her weak body to resist the falling gravel and wooden beams, and tightly protected her child under her body. The figure behind him stepped forward, making a crunching sound of gravel and rubble. He stopped in front of her and said with a disdainful look, "I didn't expect that there are still people living on this mountain, and they are still here. That damn guy's former residence! You ask me what's the matter, hahahaha, what else can a ghost do at night besides killing people?" At this time, there was only madness in Wuhan's eyes, as if he had completed some revenge. Kamado Kuizhi's face turned pale, and the wooden beam across her back made it impossible for her to move. Looking at the children in my arms and their frightened and tearful eyes, my heart was filled with guilt and despair. She knew that she could no longer protect these children. A feeling of powerlessness came to my heart, and I just hoped that my eldest son, who went down the mountain to sell carbon, would not come back today, so as to avoid this evil spirit. Thinking of this, Kuizhi burst into tears. "I'm sorry, Nezuko, Takeo, Shigeru, Rokuta, Hanako, it's mom who didn't protect you. And Tanjiro..." Muzan next to him had raised his bloody blade again, suddenly waving his arms to strike. However, in the next moment, time and space seemed to have pressed the pause button, and everything slowed down. The children's cries, the sound of the wind, the speed of falling snow, and the bloody blade Wu Mei swung all slowed down. Only a ray of black light shuttled through the dancing snowflakes in the sky at an incredible speed, making a squeaking sound and shooting towards Wu Mei. It hit the bloody blade instantly, sending sparks flying everywhere. The next second, Wu Mei's figure was shot backwards into the snow a hundred meters behind him at an extremely fast speed. With a loud bang, the boundless snow flew into the air. At the same time, Kui Zhi felt a light weight on his body. The wooden beam had disappeared, and he was helped up. A gentle and steady voice sounded next to him: "Are you still able to hold on?" The person who came was none other than Wuzhu. Zaomen Kuizhi looked up and saw the person coming with a stern face, sword-shaped eyebrows and a black eye patch, long hair like ink, and wearing a black outfit. At this time, while supporting himself, he turned his head to look at the evil ghost. "Thank you, sir, for saving your life. I can still hold on." "Well, take the children farther away first. It will be over here soon." Wu Zhu said, looking at Kui Zhi's injuries that could not be delayed for long. Kui Zhi looked at the people in front of him and knew that these people here might become a burden to this adult, so he didn't say much. He just said, "Adult, be careful" and then took his children and stumbled away towards the distance. Where Wu Zhu looked, there was a loud bang, and a figure slowly walked out. Wuhan, whose shirt was already in tatters, slowly walked out and was pulled off by him. When he saw Wu Zhu wearing black clothes, he showed a look of enlightenment. "You are very annoying, very annoying, annoying to death." Wuhan tilted his head, his cold eyes conveying undisguised disgust, "I have really had enough of you ghost hunters. Whenever I open my mouth, without exception, I want to avenge my dead parents, children, brothers, sisters, relatives and loved ones. Why are you ungrateful when you are lucky enough to survive?" Wu Zhu just looked at him quietly without speaking, and slowly pulled out the iron drill inserted upside down beside him. Seeing his silence, Wu Pei didn't care, and continued to ask: "What happened to the family and the death? Can't you cherish your life, forget the pain of the past, and start a new life with gratitude?" "You only have one life, you must know how to cherish it. Don't make the death of your family so complicated, just treat being killed by me as an unfortunate natural disaster." Speaking of this, he spread his hands: "Heavy rain, strong winds, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions... No matter how many people have died in disasters these days, they have never been like this People try to take revenge on them. Isn't it good to let go of the past, forgive yourself, and live peacefully? There are so many people dead and so many jobs that need people to do, but you are out of society and killing people everywhere - you are not normal." Wu Zhu frowned and said nothing. "You ghost hunters, every one of you, has a problem here." Wuhan's voice was calm as he pointed at his head with sharp nails. "I've had enough of you abnormal lunatics, let me end this with my own hands." Immediately, I saw blood flying around me, and a strong wind surrounded me and brought up a piece of snow. When the snow fell to the ground, the figure inside was already white-haired, with its limbs and lower body covered in blood and hair. It had a huge mouth with sharp teeth growing out of its body, and nine pipes extending from its back, about 4 meters in length, slowly floating like a living thing. When he resisted the blow just now, Wu Mei realized that the strength of the attacker should not be underestimated. Based on the principle of caution, it was safer to activate the full form. However, Wu Kai didn't worry too much. He believed that he would be able to kill the ghost hunter opposite him now, but it would only take a little effort. On the opposite side, Wu Zhu looked at the greatly changed ghost in front of him, recalling the innocent information given by the Lord God in his mind. Breaking through the limits of ghosts, you will not die if you behead them. It has five brains and seven hearts at the same time, and can continuously move within the body, making it extremely difficult to attack. Possessing an extremely abnormal regeneration speed, an ordinary Nichirin sword can regenerate without mercy the moment it cuts into the body. Only the so-called Breath of the Sun can crack it. That stinging whip carries Wu Ke's blood. According to its will, the cells in it will not turn the target into a ghost, but will destroy all the opponent's cells, killing him with just one hit. Wu Zhu felt a little troubled, thinking about the thorn whip, there was no need to worry, as he was a robot and would not be killed by one blow. But the breath of the sun... Wuzhu thought about it and had a suspicion in his heart. When Wu Pei saw that Wu Zhu was silent and not talking nonsense, he immediately kicked off countless snow and flew towards Wu Zhu at high speed. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wu Zhu, and six thorn whips behind his back made a series of afterimages in the air to kill Wu Zhu. Unexpectedly, Wu Zhu seemed to have foresight and easily blocked all his attacks with the iron drill in his hand. It was later than that, and then it was faster. I saw the two sides constantly changing positions during the battle, sometimes fighting in the air, sometimes rolling on the ground. Their movements were dizzyingly fast, as if two lightning bolts were intersecting in the sky. The air around them seemed to be torn apart by their battle, making a harsh sound. When the two sides were in a stalemate, Wu Mei instantly retracted the thorn whip on his back and re-grew nine blood whips from his legs. They were faster, farther and stronger than before, suppressing Wu Zhu in an instant. Thinking about it, under such circumstances, as a human, Wu Zhu's physical strength will soon be exhausted. Not to mention that although the person in front of you is still resisting, he is already struggling. As long as you leave a wound on him, he will be killed immediately. You are sure of victory. "They are just humans, just livestock that I have raised. They just have to live and wait to become my food. Why are you resisting?" Wuhan asked. After hearing this, Wu Zhu had veins on his forehead and growled, "What do you think of human life?!" After hearing this, Wu Zhu seemed to see a samurai with a ponytail and a blade held high behind Wu Zhu. Under the shock of his spirit, he swung the blood whip a little slower, leaving some flaws. Wu Zhu spotted the flaw here, and in an instant, endless sword energy emerged, cutting off all the thorn whips surrounding him without losing its force, cutting countless blood marks on Wuxian's body. That was the sword energy that could imitate Si Gu Jian so well that it looked real. Wu Kuai roared, "Just an ant!" It seemed like he was talking to Wu Zhu, and he also seemed to be talking to others. The wounds on his body healed quickly, and the nine thorn whips stabbed Wu Zhu at an even faster speed. A scene that surprised Wu Sui appeared. He saw this man swinging away many thorn whips with the iron drill in his hand, and then turned to grab one of the retreating whips with his hand. "Is he crazy?" Wuxian, who was well aware of his ability to die immediately, wondered in his mind. Wu Zhu's movements did not pause at all. One hand firmly grasped the thorn whip, and the other hand violently threw the iron drill towards Wuhan. When the iron hammer pierced Wu Mei's abdomen, it nailed him to the ground, making a loud roar. In the dust, all you could hear was Wuxian's angry roar, "It's useless, you ants can't kill me! Except for that person, none of you..." After recovering at high speed, Wuxian, who was still nailed to the ground, did not continue. Because he saw that the black cloth on Wu Zhu's face had floated to the sky with the strong wind at some point, revealing a pair of deep eyes underneath, staring at him. At this moment, all the cells in Wu Ke's body issued an unprecedented warning. Wu Ke's desire to escape reached its peak. Without any hesitation, he instantly split his body into 1,800 pieces and fled in all directions. This is already Wu Ke's strongest means of saving his life. After all, he was a step too slow, and a beautiful rainbow light shot out from Wu Zhu's eyes, which looked gorgeous but was full of destruction. The light shone on Wu Ke just when Wu Ke started to split. The extremely high temperature melted everything in contact, and the endless heat and destructive power impacted Wuhan's body and then exploded. Along with the loud noise of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, flames and smoke rose into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud. Only the figure of a giant baby was faintly visible in the flames, wailing and then being swallowed up. After countless dust, snow and gravel flew up, they gradually fell, and everything returned to calm. The voice of the Lord God rang in Wu Zhu's head, "The copy mission is completed, you can choose to return at any time." Wu Zhu was not in a hurry to leave. He first found the Zaomen family, and with the gratitude of adults and children, he sent Kui Zhi to the hospital in the town for treatment. Then he came to a deserted place and chose to return. Returning to the main god space, Wuzhu Shui's expression was calm, but his slightly trembling fingers still revealed the turmoil in his heart. Before he could speak, he only heard the main god say, "Ye Qingmei did not really die. It was just that Qing Yunian's mission failed, and he is doing other tasks to make up for it." Wu Zhu was shocked, but the main god ignored him and kept talking to himself. When Wuzhu came back to his senses, he didn't completely remember what the Lord God said. He only remembered that if he wanted to see the lady, he had to wait until she returned from her mission. The Lord God would notify Wuzhu at that time. In the meantime, just ask him to wait patiently in Qingyu Nian World. Wu Zhu took a breath and slowly calmed down. He turned around and returned to Dadong Mountain in Qing Yunian. I don't know how long passed, maybe a day was also a year, Wu Zhu didn't know He just felt that the days were like years. One day, a beam of light fell from the sky and shone on Wu Zhu, and he came to that space again. As soon as he entered, a voice that he had not heard for many years but had never forgotten rang in his ears: "Xiao Zhuzhu!" Wuzhu turned around and saw the familiar figure deep in his memory again. Thousands of words came to my mouth, but I couldn't say them out anyway. They only turned into one sentence: "Miss, long time no see."

Good works never go out of style! ! ! On December 8, 2021, I browsed the section celebrating more than a year on station B. I felt it was not enough, so I simply read the original work. I finished reading the novel in four days. To be honest, I didn't realize that this book was written in 2008 or 2009. As a transparent elementary school student at the time, I probably didn't expect that such an awesome novel would come out that year. Using a clichéd book review, this book is deep enough. It doesn't have too many tricks or vulgarities to catch people's attention. The layout, details, and ideas are exquisitely carved, the rhythm of the plot is very tight, and the characters are very tense... However, as someone who read the original book in four days, this book is enough to occupy the top of the rankings now. When it was written more than ten years ago in 2008, my God, I was shocked. Many major events happened in 2008. It was also the year when the starting gun was fired during the period of rapid development of the country. It was the time when online literature was just emerging. In an era when everyone was more familiar with the elegant style of short and medium-length stories such as story clubs and monthly novels, such an online novel could appear. I can only exaggerate to say that the author fully developed every brain circuit and worked hard to surpass the era of 2008. To this day, this novel is still called a classic or even popular. This novel is a good work, so it will never go out of style!

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Personal interpretation, please understand. I read this book when I was in high school. I had no income at that time. I went to a street stall and bought several second-hand books after being recommended by a senior in the club. It has been seven or eight years now, and I have forgotten almost all of the plot. Uncle Wu Zhu and Chen Pingping have deep memories. This time the version of the drama came out, I reviewed it again and came up with a lot of ideas. The following is a drama review. It is my personal opinion. The original work still has some missing plots due to memory. There may be discrepancies. Please forgive me. Time 2020-01-08 To be honest, I have been really busy recently, but I still want to write a review of the Qing Yu Nian drama. In fact, this drama was well shot. People who read the original work are quite satisfied with it, but there are still some things I want to talk about. The first point is about the protagonist Fan Xian. Personally, the Fan Xian in the drama version and the Fan Xian in the novel can actually be said to be two different people. Fan Xian in the original work is more like an ordinary person. He is more selfish and indifferent. He does not have a great dream like Ye Qingmei. He only thinks about his own happy life. He is more indifferent and alienated towards irrelevant people, while he either favors or protects important people. Even, he has some bad qualities, such as being disconnected from several women, Wan'er is the white moonlight at the heart, the maid is the small heater, Haitang is the confidante, Si Lili and Zhan Doudou are in love, and even his sister Ruoruo has some unique possessiveness ... Therefore, in Mao Da novels, I think at least female readers definitely don't like Fan Xian very much. This is a romantic young man who is extremely well reincarnated and has precocious wisdom. He naturally has a kind heart and tenacity, but he is just an ordinary person. Mao Da sometimes likes to create the kind of "ordinary" protagonists who use their wisdom to seize all luck and live a carefree and carefree life. Their philosophy is usually "What does a flood have to do with me after I die?" In fact, this kind of talent is the most common ordinary person, but the story portrays an extreme. Fan Xian is like this, Ning Que is like this, Xu Le and Changsheng are warmer. But no matter which way, there is nothing wrong with such a person's way of life. After all, ordinary people have no obligation to be a saint who worries about everything. Mao Da said that he likes Fan Xian very much, because he is us, everyone, and an ordinary person. Fan Xian is indeed like this, so real, so cute and hateful at the same time. However, in Wang Juanda's drama, Fan Xian is warmer. He cares about Teng Zijing's life and death, and cares about equality. When he saw Ye Qingmei's stone tablet, he didn't feel that this thought was noble and ethereal, but felt that it was valuable and warm. These two thoughts are completely different. The former is more realistic. In fact, we all know that Ye Qingmei's thoughts belong to the Utopia, while Fan Xian in the original work is more considerate of reality. Fan Xian in the drama is standing on the street, and for a moment he feels that the world is extremely beautiful. He says that he just wants to live an ordinary life, but he also yearns for the world described by Ye Qingmei. In the play, Fan Xian interacts more with Lin Wan'er, but still maintains a certain distance from the other female characters. In the play, Fan Xian cares about his promise with Si Lili, and can be moved by Sean's last tenderness. He is a truly good person. Therefore, the drama version of Fan Xian is more likable. In addition, the role of the eldest princess and the plot of her meeting Wan'er before she was demoted is also very good. We finally saw a mother who did the same thing as Chen Pingping, stripping away the relationship for protection and avoiding involvement. In the play, Wan'er asked her, since you love me, why can't you not do those things for me? If Fan Xian asked Chen Pingping this question, it would be whether he could protect him without avenging Ye Qingmei? In fact, the answers to both are similar. Personally, I have always felt that parents have the happiness of their parents, and children have the happiness of their children. For the eldest princess, she loves her daughter in her heart, but she also has her own pursuits, and it is impossible to say that she should give up her pursuits and way of life for her daughter. The same goes for Chen Pingping. Of course he loves Fan Xian, and it can be said that he loves Fan Xian no less than Fan Jian and Fei Jie. But he also wants to repay Ye Qingmei's kindness and seek an explanation for the person he cares about most. This is what he has been doing for the rest of his life after Ye Qingmei's death. It is his way of survival. If he gives up, then he may feel that life is meaningless. In the previous topic, many people discussed who among Fan Xian's fathers was the best to Fan Xian. In fact, except Emperor Qing, Chen Pingping, Fan Jian, and Fei Jie were all very good to Fan Xian. It is true that Fan Jian and Chen Pingping are attracted by Ye Qingmei, but in fact Fan Xian himself also likes them. In the play, the only disagreement is probably Fan Xian's attitude towards Chen Pingping. At least in the first season, what I saw was suspicion and suspicion. In the original Mao Da, Fan Xian felt close and trustworthy as soon as he met Chen Pingping, and there was trust from the beginning. Some people may find it unreasonable, but the first thing Fan Xian saw when he opened his eyes was this man and Wu Zhu. After that, Fei Jie taught him various things about the Inspection Institute. Who sent Fei Jie? It's Chen Pingping! Later Wu Zhu told him that the people who cared most about Ye Qingmei's death were Chen Pingping and Fan Jian. They were Ye Qingmei's old comrades-in-arms. If they were all involved in this situation, how could Fan Xian still doubt Chen Pingping? Definitely not! And later on, Chen Pingping pampered him and broke off the relationship with him, but she still left the slightest trace to let Fan Xian know: Don't worry Zaizai, daddy will always love you! So in the end, when Chen Pingping died, Fan Xian felt pain to his bones, because he always knew that this old man loved him, loved him very much, and loved him with his life. This kind of Chen Pingping did not live like "Snape" because Fan Xian had always understood him, understood him, respected and loved him. They are not Potter and Snape, they are Fan Xian and Chen Pingping. But in the play, when Fan Xian met Chen Pingping for the first time, he was distrustful and guessing. Later, when he went to Northern Qi as an envoy, after Sean's instigation, Fan Xian's identity was adapted here. It felt like Chen Pingping and Sean were playing a game, but the chess piece was Fan Xian. Thinking of this, Fan Xian became more suspicious of Chen Pingping's intentions. In the original work, Fan Xian himself wanted to know the secret of the temple. In the play, it seems that the emperor and Chen Pingping used Fan Xian to obtain this secret. After thinking carefully, Fan Xian will definitely doubt Chen Pingping. The knot will be difficult to untie later. After all, in order to separate the relationship, Chen Pingping had to "kill" Fan Xian several times. I don't know what Wang Juanda wrote next... But for me personally, it's really hard to settle down here. Because, I think anyone can suspect and misunderstand Chen Pingping, but I don't think that person is Fan Xian... In the novel, Pingping was free and happy when he died. He did what he wanted to do, and he was ruthless. Emperor Qing felt a stab in his heart. He felt that he could meet Xiao Zizi openly. Fan Xian, his favorite child, also understood and respected him. He was raised to have the ability to live a carefree life, so he died without regrets. But in the play, I don't know the step-by-step foreshadowing. Even if Fan Xian finally understands why Chen Pingping did what he did, how long can he stay with Chen Pingping, or will he not know until his death how much this person endures humiliation, just like Professor Snape? In that case, Pingping will really be lonely for a long time...

This old traitor is still writing. . .

The Buddha said: The so-called sentient beings are countless troubles! Working hard from your worries is to save your sentient beings and achieve your Bodhisattva Pure Land practice. Some people say how many people will be saved today, who will be saved tomorrow? They are in the business of saving people! Hold on to the gains from the troubles of "saving others". It is difficult to save yourself, let alone save others! True "liberation" means letting go of troubles, transcending habits and tendencies means inner letting go; attachment to outer appearance of letting go will only increase blessings, so why practice! ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.

The Buddha said in the sutra, "It is incredible that karma, even if it is far away, will lead to each other, when the retribution is mature, it is inevitable to seek refuge", just like you throw a stone in the middle of the lake, even if you fish the stone out later, you can't Blocking the layers of ripples previously made by stones, this is the continuity of karma, even though they are far apart, ripples are everywhere, and the fruits are ripe, it is inevitable to seek refuge for hundreds of kalpas; the source of the manifestation of ripples is because ——emptiness! ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.

Schrödinger's cat experiment, and the later superconducting current experiment in Nature magazine, explained the monistic view in Buddhism that things are not things by themselves, because of the mind. Before the lid is opened, the cat is considered to be in a superposition of life and death. In other words, in the cause and effect game, if there is no conscious mind involved, the result is vague. The life and death of a cat does not depend on opening the lid, but on uranium decay. The world is constantly happy and the consciousness of life and death is solidified; Walkers follow the cause and effect, So Schrodinger's cat becomes bigger and bigger. Haha. ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.

Da Zhuang Lian Lun: To stay away from the noise, it means to stay away from the noise because of the achievement of meditation. If in a settlement, fighting and fighting are chaotic, then the meditation will not be perfect! This is one of the actions of the Bodhisattva to achieve six perfections. Lengjiayi said The practice of Bodhisattva Mahasattva should "sit alone in a quiet place to think, observe all dharmas with wisdom from within". Later generations of scholars mostly used Buddhism as entertainment. The forum seemed to be a discussion, but in fact it satisfied the curiosity of the mind. You come and I collide with sparks and increase your knowledge. Oh, that is knowledge, not about practice. ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.

In daily life, I cling to the dusty realm captured by the six sense organs in a vain manner, following the unjust flow of cause and effect. Practitioners should stay in a quiet place, away from the noise of saliva, away from the clutter of human emotions, correctly thinking about the original nature of all dharmas, correctly looking at my vanity, and then gradually gain the wisdom of no leakage. However, nowadays people are keen on foreign affairs, may give alms to seek merit; or meditate to cultivate supernatural powers; or recite mantras to seek blessings. All these are things that have leakage and potential. It's like a balloon. If it leaks everywhere, can it be blown successfully? ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.

The Theory of Arousing Faith says: "The so-called reliance on the True Such as the Dharma is due to ignorance. The reason for contamination of the Dharma with ignorance is that it is the practice of the True Suchness. The reason for the contamination of the Dharma is to have a delusional mind. To have a delusional mind is to be permeated to the practice. Ignorance means not knowing the true Dharma and not realizing it. Due to contaminating the Dharma with the delusional realm, it inculcates the delusional mind and causes it to cause all kinds of karma and suffer all kinds of physical and mental suffering. " If you can cultivate the "body within the body" while the physical body is still there. There is no need to follow the death of the physical body and passively follow the changes of habits. If you can achieve the "heart center" when your mind is sound. There is no need to drift passively with the industry as the consciousness is lost. Reading the entire twelve volumes of the Tripitaka with the thought of seeking, It is better to accept and uphold a single verse of the Buddha with the intention of not seeking! ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.

When our "heart" projects everything from our heart, the understanding, feelings, attachments and knowledge of this world, separate all kinds of appearances, various situations, various feelings, and all kinds of attachments, separate them and destroy them to the end, you will find that the most fundamental thing in your "heart" is an illusion. The "heart" is a kind of consciousness "fantasy" existence for this world. If you break this "illusion", you will find that the essence of "heart" is that there is no "self" and "world". Trees are the memory of reincarnation of seeds; The void is the illusion of birth and death of dust; The colorful spectrum is the singing of light and the continuation of delusion; The quiet flow of Dharma has been flowing quietly in the dreams of all living beings for millions of years. . . ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.

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Every body is suffering, who can be at peace? We even have many practitioners who never depart from the stereotypes of fame, fame, profit, and cultivation in everything we do throughout our entire lives. However, the earthly joys we experience, no matter how real they may be, are essentially false and painful. Buddhas and Bodhisattvas say this, but people in the world cannot truly accept it. Why? Like a person suffering from scabies, it is not easy to get rid of the pleasure of scratching the scabies? Scabies is the cause of experiencing happiness, and its essence is ignorance. ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.

Life and death are phenomena, Behind the appearance of human life and death, is the inherent "personality" composed of acquired concepts, emotions, desires, memories, and discrimination. The persistence generated by personality, persistence is accompanied by desire, which drives emotions and creates all our feelings in the world. If you have the desire to "liberate yourself from life and death" because of the fear of "death", this is a new dream tour. The liberation from life and death mentioned by Buddha is not an illusory extension of the non-birth and deathless self-nature of heretics, but a practical realization and realization that "life and death are originally illusions". There is no life in the first place, so how can we experience death? How good! ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.

Those who study science believe that what the Buddha said is superstition, while those who study Buddhism believe that Buddhism is real science. Science is? If science is the so-called objective existence or rules that can be verified, then Buddhism is not these. Buddhism is manifested by all laws of existence, but all manifestations are not her. Trying to verify the existence of Buddhism through a certain doctrine or realm is like fishing for the moon in the water! The moon in the water is science, there are clouds and clear skies that wax and wane; the moon in the sky is Buddhism, separated from the mind and self-perfection. ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.

The Karmapa said: "Emptiness is the possibility that anything has a chance to happen. It is a basically existing space, a gap, where anything can happen." Is the emptiness that intersects with time and space still the emptiness mentioned by the Buddhas? Seems too convenient. . . . ...... What is emptiness? Emptiness has no form, and form is emptiness. The feeling of awakening is indescribable because emptiness has no contrast. How to cultivate emptiness? Troubles are Bodhi! Don't establish the desire for emptiness in your delusions, Look for self-maintenance in your inner greed; The universe is empty, and it is nothing more than your own mind. And the mind is an illusion caused by delusions and habits, and it continues. ~~The bright moonlight on Chengjiang River turns into the sky, and the sound of the blue sea returns to the tide. The mountains stand high and the sea goes deep.