Dreaming about the world, embarking on the path of spiritual practice

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"screw you!"

Yu Liang casually threw aside the little weasel that he had only held in his arms.

After falling to the ground, the little weasel, who had not yet reacted, looked up at Yu Liang. After a moment of daze, he yelled, "What are you doing!"

Yu Liang just glanced at it and then ignored it.

Close your eyes and meditate.

Yu Liang suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding.

Who said you have to find a place to stay if you are to be content?

I can completely wander around the rivers and lakes, so that when I encounter trouble, I can leave quickly without letting people who are looking for trouble follow me like a dog. You can also travel around the mountains and rivers, and you will not be so bored and lonely.

Moreover, you can also go to one place and spread it, spreading the storybook so that more people can see it.

The stormy night passed.

The second day.

The sky was clear and cloudless.

After a night of rain, the air becomes fresher.

Yu Liang got up and left the ruined temple.

Hearing the noise, the little weasel that had been huddled in the corner last night looked up at him, and then jumped after him.

"Go aside!"

Yu Liang watched it sideways as it approached, and kicked it lightly, scaring it back a few steps.

move on.

But he didn't expect that the little weasel was still following him.

Yu Liang suddenly turned around, pointed his finger at it and threatened: "Stay away, I haven't had breakfast yet, or I'll roast you to feed you!"

The little weasel was frightened by his words and immediately jumped into the grass nearby and disappeared.

But after Yu Liang walked for a while, he found that it was following him secretly.

"It's an annoying thing. It struggles hard when caught, then lets go of it with good intentions, but then follows shamelessly!"

Just listen to the sound of "bang" breaking through the air.

The little weasel following Yu Liang had surprise in his eyes.

At that moment, Yu Liang's figure seemed to disappear into the air, leaving no trace.

The little weasel straightened up and looked around, trying to find any trace of Yu Liang.

However, after confirming that he had indeed left, the little weasel sighed, got down on all fours again, and burrowed lightly into the grass beside him.

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It has been a while since I came to this world.

Yu Liang always adheres to the principle of low profile and is as unobtrusive as possible.

This was the first time he used all his speed.

To his surprise, when his speed broke the sound barrier, the world around him seemed to change.

"Here I go, is this entering another world?"

As his speed continued to increase, the surrounding scene became patchy under compression, like a display screen with poor signal, flashing with various colors and snowflakes.

However, when Yu Liang gradually adjusted his speed and was in the same channel as the surrounding environment.

The scene he was in directly turned into a place like a fairyland. The mountains are rolling, the clouds are lingering, and the trees are evergreen.

Yu Liang stopped flying and flew into the air.

But his body is still running at high speed, so the changing environment around him has not disappeared.

"what is this?"

Yu Liang observed the surroundings thoughtfully.

"Although at different speeds, the things you see will change."

"But in a situation like this, it's more like I entered a high-frequency environment from a low-frequency environment!"

Thinking of this, Yu Liang suddenly realized something.

The world is not as simple as it seems.

It's like a thousand-layer cake, with layers stacked on top of each other.

Speed ​​is energy!

If the magnitude is different, the level at which it is located will also change.

Yu Liang suddenly thought of another question, and then looked up to the sky.

One day in the sky and a thousand years in the earth!

From this point of view, if you want to enter the Heavenly Palace, what speed level must you reach?

Didn't stay long.

Yu Liang returned to normal state.

After all, if you want to keep it like this, it will take a lot of effort on your body.

Don't look at his flawless body now.

But it's also like a pile of tightly packed sand.

Under the violent shaking, gaps will still appear, allowing the blood energy in the body to leak out.

This kind of consumption is consuming life span!

"Alas, I am still too weak!"

At this time, Yu Liang only felt that he had been too relaxed during this period.

It is said that if a person has no long-term worries, he must have immediate worries. It is also a matter of living. A person who has no strength and lives in seclusion is two different things.

A direction was chosen.

Yu Liang strode forward.

While planning and summarizing in my mind.

In the next period of time, we can no longer have the same idle attitude as before.

Set two goals.

The first is to spread "The Condor Shooting" while traveling and conceive and write a new script.

The second is to put the lax martial arts training on the agenda again.

After setting two goals, Yu Liang suddenly felt that his life was much more fulfilling.

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Unknowingly, we came to a small county town.

Although this place is not as prosperous as Chang'an, it is still lively and peaceful.

Just wandered around.

Then Yu Liang chose a distinctive restaurant and walked in.

We ordered a few local specialties and sat in front of a window close to the street.

This location allows him to not only taste the delicious food in the restaurant, but also enjoy the street view outside the window, which is very comfortable.

As the dishes were served one after another, Yu Liang tasted the food and admired the scenery outside, while thinking a lot in his heart.

"Perhaps, instead of directly considering writing a new script, I can expand on the setting of "The Condor". After all, the plot of this series of martial arts world is coherent."

"Xiaoyaozi from the Xiaoyao sect at the top, and Zhang Sanfeng from the martial arts sect at the bottom. These are old guys who appear to be practicing martial arts, but are actually cultivating immortality!"

At this point, Yu Liang also thought that he could strengthen it.

After all, the world he is in now is not an ordinary world, and the readers are not ordinary readers. With mental thinking, he may be able to perfect and materialize something extraordinary.

"Um!"

“That’s it, I decided to write a series!”

After deciding on the direction, Yu Liang strolled to a bookstore and carefully selected the best Four Treasures of the Study.

As the afterglow of the setting sun filled the earth, Yu Liang came to an inn with the stationery he purchased.

He closed the doors and windows, sat at the table, took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and began his creative journey.

The tip of the pen dances on the paper, and the ink flows out vivid stories.

Since he learned a lesson from the last experience, this time he was fully prepared in advance to ensure that his spirit and blood were in the best condition.

In the world of creation, Yu Liang is like a fish in water, and his thoughts are flowing like a spring.

Night falls.

The moonlight shines on Yu Liang's body through the window, as if covering him with a silver halo.

He was completely immersed in the ocean of creation and forgot the passage of time.

When the last word fell, Yu Liang looked at his work with satisfaction, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Jia Zi Dang Mo, Zhen Wu comes to the world!"

"very good!"

As he started writing, what Yu Liang didn't expect was that his story role would inadvertently attract the attention of a powerful person.

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