Someone always hinders my strategy

When did the idea that everything is false come into being?

Wanjiao thought for a while, and his good memory quickly recalled the scene in the wandering mirror. The two beams of light shot straight into the sky, and the light of the firefly and the light of the bright moon were compared with each other. The people who saw it I just feel that Fei Yi's luck is beyond her control compared with Wan Yan's, but Wan Yan sees something else.

The system once told him that there are seven pillars supporting this world, that is, the seven people he attacked. Logically speaking, they should be loved by the world, and they should have luck that ordinary people can't match. No, they can't do the so-called supporting the world.But the scene that day was beyond his imagination, and it could even be said to be subversive. He couldn't understand what kind of role he played in this world with luck far beyond the pillars of the world.

At this time, a set of arguments that the system had been dismissed by him came to mind. What if this game is just a game?

As a player of the game, he is the undoubted protagonist, and the object he wants to attack is also the main part of the game, but he is no match for him. Thinking about it again, the reason why he can't be with Ai Ai is because Ai Ai is not a strategy character in the game, that is, it cannot be conquered?

Unable to stop thinking about it like this, Wan Yao refused to accept such an answer, but he couldn't find a loophole in this idea.

Based on this idea, all the inexplicable things he experienced before will make sense. The more he thinks about it, the more he finds that the idea is correct. All he can do is stop himself from thinking about it.

He was afraid, and his intuition told him that the end point of thinking like this would be his madness, and his fragility would definitely not allow him to support such a conclusion, and would only lead to his death.So, he didn't even raise this idea to the system, but just buried it deep in his heart, covering himself with a casual attitude, and in the end, even himself was deceived.

He succeeded, so he didn't fall into the demon directly, but was stuck at a dangerous angle, and would fall into the abyss if he was not careful, but at any rate, he didn't go down yet.

But Ying Qiushan could see it, his excessive attention made him quickly notice something was wrong with the little disciple, but he couldn't do anything, he could only ask, insinuate, and speak softly.

For a moment, Wan Yao wanted to say that there is no better master than Ying Qiushan, but in terms of teaching, he is far inferior to the master who belonged to Wan Qing in the previous life.

Ying Qiushan is talented, a rare genius in the comprehension world, but he is not suitable for accepting apprentices. He is either too reassuring or too worried about his apprentices. He cannot balance the two, and in the end both will be hurt.

But this is not important here, Ying Qiushan is happy with Wan Yi's words at the moment, not because of the content, but purely because Wan Yi spoke.

He didn't know how to comfort him yet, but with a breakthrough, everything could be resolved.

So he continued to ask: "Why do you think this world is false?"

Wan Yan was taken aback, he didn't expect Ying Qiushan to continue to ask, because when he answered, he wanted to make the other party give up, but what he got was the other party's perseverance, which moved him so much, so he smiled softly: " Because in this world, everything will go my way." Except for some... things that were not arranged in the game script.

Ying Qiushan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he wanted to laugh at Wan Yan's answer. After all, his experience over the years cannot be said to have completely fulfilled his wishes, but at any rate, he said a direction, and he may formulate a plan: "As you wish? Qinghe, do you know that your smooth sailing these years is only because of being a teacher?"

"Then tell me something you think I can't do?"

Ying Qiushan thought for a while, his little disciple's current cultivation base is in the middle stage of alchemy, all of which were obtained by knocking out pills over the years, and now his mood is unstable, so he casually said: "Then... within a year, upgrade to Nascent Soul Stage?" He wanted to talk about it for a longer period of time, but it was impossible to talk about it at this time, so naturally he had to make the conditions harsher.

Wan Yan was taken aback, not saying that this is impossible, he has the memory of his previous life and he also has experience, but practice is often a matter of course, even if it is only a moment, it takes time to accumulate, In just one year, he has improved to a great level, even he dare not boast about it.

"Oh, I'm joking with you as a teacher." Obviously he is the person who can't joke the least, but he is smiling kindly at this moment, and it has changed a lot from Ying Qiushan in Wanjiao's memory. He suddenly wants to know what happened to make him His master who was like a banished immortal was so angry, "How about it, within a year, let everyone in the sect change their mouths about you, okay?"

Seeing Wan Yan still standing there in a daze, Ying Qiushan said again: "It doesn't matter if you can't do it, there is a teacher, you don't have to force yourself too much."

Wan Yao's heart was suddenly softened.

He has met many raiders, and often he treats them as a caregiver, thinks of them, and works hard to outline a bright future for them, but this time is different.

This time he didn't have the energy to take care of others, he couldn't even take care of himself, but this time, he tasted the feeling of being taken care of for no reason for the first time.

Even if the request is made, the content of the request is for his own good... How has he ever been treated so tenderly and kindly?

As Wanjiao, his journey has been full of ups and downs. Even if he can solve each problem well, he has suffered countless pains that ordinary people will only suffer once in a lifetime. Even though he always uses a smile as a mask to cover up all his I am exhausted, but I still hope that someone can say to him: With me here, you don't have to force too much.

Two lines of tears fell, mixed with countless bitterness and grievances over the years. At this moment, he finally took off the mask called a smile, and was happy or sad like a real person.

Ying Qiushan looked at him like this, and hurriedly said: "But what did Wei Shi say wrong? Don't be bored in your heart, tell Wei Shi about everything."

"I'm fine." He suddenly threw himself into Ying Qiushan's arms, and said in a muffled voice like a child, "It's just that the sand got in my eyes."

Ying Qiushan didn't believe his crappy lies. It was the first time he heard that a monk in the Jindan stage could be blinded by sand, but he didn't expose it. He just patted Wanjiao's back slowly and said, "How big is it?" I'm still acting like a baby to my master." Afraid that Wanjiao would no longer open up to him because of this sentence, he changed his words, "But it's okay, sometimes acting like a baby...is still very cute."

Wan Yan raised his head, the corners of his eyes were still a little red: "Master, men can't be called cute."

"Heh." Ying Qiushan only smiled, "In the eyes of my teacher, you will always be a child."

Hearing these words, Wan Yan looked straight into Ying Qiushan's eyes. He felt that he had discovered something, but felt that it was too absurd to believe it.

In the end, he buried this idea deeply in his heart, and said: "Then I'll let you see what the child in your eyes can achieve within a year."

It is unrealistic to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, but a breakthrough in a small realm is not bad. He can use his experience completely. In addition, he is most proficient at making people in the sect change their mouths, building a good relationship, and increasing their favorability. Yes, it is not difficult to show Ying Qiushan within a year, but in his heart, he cares more about another thing, within this year, he still wants to find out the same thing.

He wanted to know what made Yingqiu Mountain become what it is now.

But before that, we must first establish a good relationship. The first target is Fei Yi. Although I don't know how he is now, he should be the one who knows the things about Ying Qiushan these years. One memory, today is the day when the wandering mirror is closed, and the day when those who went to the wandering mirror return is not far away.

After chatting with Ying Qiushan, Wanjiao chose to retreat. The first thing he needed to solve was his inner problems, so he went directly to Wenxin Pavilion.

Wenxin Pavilion is a place he knows well. When he arrived, he saw the familiar Wei Jin'an, and he subconsciously greeted him: "Hello, Mr. Wei." After he finished speaking, his whole body froze. Why did he get exposed when he first arrived?

Fortunately, Wei Jin'an didn't have Wan Yao to help him resolve his knot at this time, and he didn't care what he said, and he didn't even open his eyes.

Wan Yao was embarrassed, touched her head and went straight into the Wenxin Pavilion.

This behavior is normal for him, but it looks different to others. It turns out that Qinghe in this life has become arrogant because of Yingqiushan's excessive care. Whenever he encountered someone who was so indifferent to answering, he shouldn't be so easy.

Everyone avoided him like a snake and scorpion before, and it was already strange that he didn't say anything, but now that he came to the place of practice automatically, it was even more strange.

After all, Qinghe is a well-known bully taking medicine.

However, ordinary people's thoughts are not clear, he just walked into the Wenxin Pavilion at his usual pace, looked at the familiar monotonous scenery, and hooked his lips.

It's just that after walking a few steps, he couldn't move his feet anymore. This Wenxin Pavilion is not a simple place. What he sees is naturally the scenery he cares about the most, and what he sees is different when he is in a different state of mind.

This time, he saw Zhen Ai and smiled at him casually sitting on a futon: "Why don't you leave?"

He knew in his heart that this was an illusion, but he couldn't bear to move his eyes away, so he stood where he was, looking almost greedily.

Zhen Ai didn't care about his gaze, she pointed in one direction and said, "Sit down and chat, aren't you here to talk heart to heart?"

Wan Yan looked in the direction of the finger, and a futon appeared there at some point.

He couldn't refuse Zhen Ai's request, so he obediently walked over and sat down, and unconsciously straightened his back, his muscles were a little stiff.

"Oh, I won't eat you again." Zhen Ai was amused by his appearance, and then asked without getting straight to the point, "You should know that everything here is an illusion, so why... are you still so nervous?"

Wan Yan was taken aback, not knowing how to answer.

"Actually, in my opinion, everything is real. I have a memory. Although it was created based on your memory, I feel that I am real at the moment. Even if it is fake, I don't want to admit it. After all, a fake is never better than a fake one." Really, once I admit it, my existence is too sad." Zhen Ai said softly, "I should be an independent existence, not a substitute for an existence in your eyes, you know that I am fake, but Still can't bear to say anything to me because of the genuine product, I don't like this."

"Whether it's true or not, is it really that important?"

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Going to the movies with my classmates at night, so I will update it in advance~