Chapter 7: Practice

When I first opened my eyes in this world, I thought I was dreaming.
The vulgar bridge section of Zaixian Avenue, if any one day comes to himself, anyone will feel absurd like a dream.
In the dream was a humble thatched cottage, dim oil lamps, five big and three thick men, and a woman who was crying and groaning about how to give birth to a lost money. It is a pity that I fell asleep and woke up, woke up and slept, countless days and nights passed, and this nightmare never woke up, so I finally accepted this fact and understood that I would never wake up.
Wake up, dreams are reality.
I am a real person.
Real people, since they are alive, always want to live better.
So I was busy all day long, struggling to survive and struggle in the difficult environment for the future, for the future, all kinds of planning, just to achieve this simple purpose.
However, due to this, people gradually have a real sense of living in the moment.
I thought I had accepted it, and accepted the fact that I was living silently in the fascination of history. History is true, so I am also true. It is just a time and space away from the bright and colorful world.
I really think so.
But ... now ...
Practice your clothes.
Who is practicing neon dress?
Like most people, at that time, in all kinds of fast-paced lives, they were not very enthusiastic book fans. Although there were various contacts with those stories, they were almost tasteless, at most only vaguely. Remember a scale and a half of a claw.
But even so, the name will never be unfamiliar.
More than just not being unfamiliar, it is simply a long-awaited name.
Long-known, unreal existence.
Hauntingly returned to the mountain.
I do n’t remember how I came back, or just subconsciously followed Master.
After all, I am not a child. I have taken my own ideas for everything in these years. I rarely want to talk to anyone, not to mention many things, especially after Master, I do n’t like to talk to each other. A tacit understanding has formed, and if I do n’t say anything, she wo n’t ask.
But this time, she has looked at me several times along the way home since she came out. At this moment, she finally called and said to me: "Xianer ..."
Upon hearing the sound, she looked up and saw her frown slightly. Although she looked as usual, her eyes were clearly anxious.
I think my face must be very bad, but I also know that she probably misunderstood it. Master is a very proud person. She promises everything and speaks well. Although she never promised me personally, she actually settled in Huashan. I have already expressed my attitude of acknowledging me as her man, so I will have that kind of encouragement; but now accepting another disciple is very good-rooted. Although it is comforting in my life, I will inevitably say nothing to that. Somewhat upset. I also knew her mind before, so I have been intimate to make her feel relieved, but now when I actually accepted the disciple, my face turned out to be poor. It must have made her think that I actually minded.
Where does she know and how can I tell her that it makes me tangled, it's just a name that she feels casually aroused.
This name once again brought me back to my dazed state at birth.
I ca n’t explain it, I can only smile at her. Fortunately, Master is not the person who takes the bottom line. She will give me time and let me think about it slowly.
And that's what I need most now.
That night, there was a world of insomnia.
I turned over and quietly put on my coat, and wanted to go outside the cave. Who knew that this little movement would also alarm the one who had always been very alert ... The child, she raised her head alertly on a bench. A pair of eyes stared straight at me in the dark.
I also looked at her silently, although I could not see her in the dark.
After a while, I looked back and turned out of the hole.
The air outside the cave has a coolness. No matter what season, the night in the mountains is always cold. Tonight is also a good night with high moon hanging. The stars in the sky seem to be the same as what I saw in Orion every night.
I couldn't understand the stars, but I always looked up and felt that my heart was soothed, and I got a moment of peace.
Calmness is important, because only calmness can calm and rational thinking.
In the night breeze, my mind became clear a little bit, and I began to think, would this be just an accidental coincidence? The world is so big that many people with the same name will appear in just a moment. Is it forbidden that people happen to overlap with the characters in a book hundreds of years later?
However, another voice asked deep down, how could it be so clever? Coincidentally coincided with the name, coincided with the rivers and lakes, and even coincided with the age—Although it is almost impossible to remember any story, but now I recall that it should also be exactly the troubled world of eunuchs in the late Ming Dynasty. This recognition is still left in mind middle.
So if ... if not by coincidence, where am I right now? Is it true history? Or is it a story of nothingness?
Looking up, the galaxy is vast. Is it really the same galaxy that I have seen countless times in buildings and wilderness hundreds of years later?
Here and where, tonight and tonight.
I used to think I had found the answer, but now it's all blurred again.
Sit still for a long time, still troubled, still confused, everything still has no answer, but at least, after a bit of combing, my thoughts are no longer as complicated and confused as before.
My consciousness recovered, and I finally felt cold. I laughed and pulled my clothes. I got up and left.
From the night of Haoyue's sky, back to the inner hole, the darkness in front of him grew darker, and he groped to the side of the resting stone couch with his memory. He just sat down and was about to remove his shoes and socks, but suddenly felt a sight.
I opened my eyes and stared hard, finally seeing a blurry outline, still the child, she kept the position I used to go out before, it seemed that I hadn't moved much, just a pair of bright eyes reflected in the dark Glimmer, at this moment, when I noticed her, she yawned a little bit boringly, turned her head on the bench and continued to rest.
For some reason, her heart moved slightly, and she felt like she was waiting for me to return.
I did n’t know how long it took to sit there, only to hear her shallow breathing sound in the dark became clearer. I finally couldn't help it anymore, and spoke softly, trying to scream: "Leng ..." Zhongli went around: "... Nishang?"
The moment I spit out the name, I didn't think it was a dream, I just felt it was a play.
But when she called, she moved her ears but did not respond to the name.
Also, the name that just started in today's day is usually not remembered by children so much, let alone her.
I paused and tentatively called: "... training?"
This time she turned over half of her face and squinted her eyes, as if judging that I was teasing her, and wrinkled her little nose with dissatisfaction, and sent a fierce protest from her throat, and turned her head away. .
I pouted and smiled silently.
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Similar to the transition chapter, not much in the state, but actually more important ...
Regarding the previous chapter, I did mention it in the original works of childhood, but only a few lines are skipped. I have referenced all the previous settings that can be traced. The next childhood is basically all my own brain supplement. The product of this article, a little mention here, lest some guest officials misunderstand the original ˋωˊ
But in the end, has this article ever been read?
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