Lu Yin walked step by step. The mural was like a living history. He wanted to know how the young man was doing.
Encountered a mural again.
Indescribable loneliness and helplessness filled his heart, making Lu Yin want to stop and not want to continue reading.
The way everyone looks at the young man has changed. Even the senior brother who used to play with him now looks at him with disgust and jealousy, as if his existence is a mistake.
"Sister."
"Don't call me that, You Che, I'm not worthy of being your senior sister."
"Senior brother?"
"You Che, I want to retreat, please go back."
The young man became more and more confused. What had he done wrong?
"Senior brother You Che, I have finally found you. Please tell me, senior brother, what is the meaning of this sentence: "The sea in your heart is like a continent, and it is also like a boat."
"I haven't learned this yet."
"Senior Brother You Che, we are all brothers in the same sect, so don't hide your secrets and tell me that from now on, I will only follow my brother's lead."
"But I really don't know."
"Hmph, no wonder the senior brothers and sisters say that about you. All the fellow seniors are helping each other to deal with the nine-base competition, but you don't care about yourself. My uncle is right, if you are not of my race, you will have a different heart."
You Che is confused, is he not from my race?
Not my kind.
By the way, he is not human. He is different from them. He has forgotten that he is not human.
He is a green algae. By the way, when I was a green algae in the past, my senior brothers and sisters liked me very much. Does it matter whether he is a human or not?
He seemed to see Tianqing, his body slowly lay down, turned back into green algae, and walked towards Senior Sister: "Senior Sister, look at me, Senior Sister, I am Xiaocao."
The senior sister didn't answer.
He went to find his senior brother again, but there was still no answer.
.
Many people who saw this scene snickered.
"Hey, Xiao Che, let's go back with our teacher."
"Where to go? Master, isn't this our home?"
"Yes, this is our home, but we have another home."
"I don't want to go back, Master. There are senior brothers and sisters here, many friends, and base owners."
"All right."
His hand failed, and he touched it again. Lu Yin made a move, and the energy of this mural changed. It was completely different from the previous murals.
It’s not that the person who painted the painting has changed, it’s the people in the mural that have changed.
Dreaming back to ancient times, You Che was sitting cross-legged on a high mountain. Compared with before, he felt a little more clear and a little more aura of being free from the world.
His change lies in his cultivation, and more importantly, in his attainment of the Formless Heavenly Skill.
Yes, he practiced the Wuxiang Celestial Skill, but he didn't tell anyone, not even his master.
He will always remember what happened to his senior sister when he repelled him. Now he knows very well that that look is called jealousy. Because he is excellent, no one will play with him. He wants to hide it, but he can't. In the past, every time the senior sister and the others
Defeating him would comfort him, so he subconsciously kept it that way, but it was mistakenly thought that he was hiding his clumsiness.
Then really hide it and don’t even think about knowing a single thing.
Now he has many friends, whether he is on the fifth or ninth base, he has many friends. Those people call him Mr. Che, and they drink and chat with him, but they don't mind, or in other words, they don't seem to care about the fact that he is not human.
He doesn't need to care what those people think, as long as they are on good terms with him.
The senior sister also made peace with him. After being defeated by one of his moves in a sparring match, she took the initiative to make peace with him.
Well, in order to improve his cultivation through him, this is fine. At least he can still hear the sounds of grass. Although the taste has changed, let's just miss the past.
As for the piece of paper, it was never sent out again.
My mind is open-minded, my mental skills are improving, and everything is moving in a good direction.
In the next mural, Lu Yin frowned slightly, angry, unwilling, and various emotions appeared in his mind. These were You Che's emotions.
He was refused entry to Xiangcheng.
Xiangxue wanted to bring a group of people into Xiangcheng. The brothers and sisters were all there, but he was the only one who was rejected.
Seeing the vaguely mocking glances from those around him, You Che raised his hand and asked like he was a child: "Basket Master, I also want to enter Xiangcheng."
Xiangxue looked at You Che and said in a soft tone, but he could not refuse: "You can't."
You Che was confused: "Why?"
Xiangxue didn't answer, just shook his head and led everyone to Xiangcheng.
You Che was the only one left at the place.
He was confused, angry, unwilling, and all kinds of emotions filled his mind. Why, why couldn't he do it? Those useless senior brothers and sisters could, but they were of no use at all. What kind of mental skills could they learn? Can they learn Wuxiang Tiangong? Let them enter
Xiangcheng is simply a waste, there is no way they can find the perfect way to get along with each other.
why why?
Thunder flashed across the sky.
You Che looked at the gradually darkening sky, lost in thought, and by the way, he forgot again that he was not a human being.
Not my kind.
Yes, he is not a human being, why can he always forget it? Those people have never regarded him as the same kind, so they can enter Xiangcheng, but he cannot.
This Xiangcheng belongs to them and to human civilization.
You Che couldn't help but sit down and looked at the ground and the rain.
Falling, for some reason, the rain was turbid black, and he happened to be sitting on the edge of the falling rain, and his white robe was half dyed black.
Half black, half white.
You Che spread his hands and looked at it, and smiled. It looked pretty good.
His hand touched the air and he walked down step by step. Before he touched the mural, Lu Yin opened his eyes. Is it gone?
Looking back, walking from top to bottom, he saw the first half of You Che's life, from carefree to black and white, from Xiaocao to Mr. Che. No one really helped him. When the rain dyed his robe black, no one could help him anymore.
Room to turn back.
At that moment, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.
Ahead, there were words carved on the stone wall. The words were very few, but Lu Yin was shocked when he saw them.
Too clear.
The two big characters came into view immediately.
Lu Yin immediately walked over and looked at the stone wall. At the top was the word "Tai Qing", and there was another line of words below, but it had been erased. Looking at the traces, it had been a while, and even if you go back in time, you couldn't see it.
But there is another line of text at the bottom.
"The process of war is the process of interpretation!"
Lu Yin looked at this line of words and felt an inexplicable chill. Could this be Taiqing's idea?
War and interpretation are two completely unrelated things, but they can be equated.
For language interpreters, interpreting language is their bounden duty.
The Taiqing civilization is undoubtedly the pinnacle of Jieyu. Even if Lu Yin has never seen this civilization, he still knows it.
If this civilization really equates war with interpretation, then they would be terrible.
Lu Yin looked around, but there was nothing.
You Che actually left nothing behind, only these murals and this line of writing.
Lu Yin looked at the murals and felt that You Che's death was too unreal.
To be continued...