[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

"Is there any reason for me to dislike things that wear down one's spirit and harm one's body?" Tan Zhao raised his head to meet Wang Huizhi's gaze without looking at it.

Wang Huizhi is very clear about what he likes and what he hates, and to belittle his hobbies is to belittle himself. After hearing this, he frowned even more, obviously disapproving.

The two tended to have a fight on the spot. Wang Xianzhi, who was next to him, wanted to persuade him, but found that his father, who had been in a coma all this time, had woken up.

"Father!"

Wang Huizhi also took two steps forward, and Tan Zhao stepped back three steps in time.

A person who has been soaked in five stones powder for a long time and falls ill again, even the handsome calligrapher has already been tortured to the skin and bones, and the eye sockets are scary deep. In the face of life and death, everyone is equal.

"Father, you will be fine."

Wang Xizhi's eyes were very calm, as if he was ready to face death, he used his eyes to comfort his two sons, and for some reason, his mind was surprisingly clear today.

"Who is this……"

Wang Huizhi didn't want to speak, so it was Wang Niannian who introduced Tan Zhao's identity.

"The old man just woke up in a haze, and vaguely heard arguing, but is it related to the old man's illness?" Wang Xizhi's speech was not coherent, but he was obviously a very willful patient, and he did not allow his sons to interrupt, and he insisted on finishing the sentence, " My son is a little bit crazy, so please tell me straight, Mr. Xiao."

"Father!"

Then the stubborn son was pressed down by the old father.

Tan Zhao: ... Ginger is still old and spicy.

System: →_→ Then you must be the hell hotness present.

[Shut up. ]

Anyway, Tan does not admit that he is a devil, he is silent, just thinking about what to say.After thinking about it for a while, I still think it's best to be blunt: "The old man's body is riddled with holes. This wind and cold is just the last stone that crushes the old man's body."

"good."

Wang Xizhi leaned on the couch, his face pale. The younger generation didn't like to hear these words, but neither of the two sons dared to speak out.

"But I can save it." The voice was resolute, with 12 points of confidence, no one would doubt his pride, but... Shusheng father refused.

As expected, Tan Zhao bid farewell decently, and went to the courtyard to touch the goose king.

The Wang family is a top-notch noble family, and they pay attention to step-by-step in everything. If the patient gives up on himself and has no will to survive, then no matter how thick his filters are, he doesn't need to be saved.

There are predestined people in the Buddha's journey, but the doctor does not save the dead.

However... Tan obviously underestimated Wang Huizhi's stubbornness. This man's temper is even worse than that of a boy surnamed Ma, and he insists on discussing your shortcomings with you.

This kind of right and wrong must be divided into right and wrong temperaments, no wonder he hates officialdom so much.

"If you can convince me, I will never surrender again."

Wang Huizhi's eyes were a bit subtle. The young man Ruyu who was squatting on the ground was touching the big geese carefully raised by his old father. These two geese were "denied by all relatives" except the father. Even the younger brother was chased and chased away. Pass.

This was the first time he had seen the goose so close to a stranger.

"If you don't accept it, what does it have to do with me?" In other people's territory, you dare to be so crazy. Having a small vest makes people happy. "Loyal words are hard to hear. If you don't want to listen, then you won't listen."

In the past, what kind of person is the eldest son of Wang? He has long since ceased to have the same knowledge as ordinary people like this.But at this moment, he cared deeply, and since he cared, he must discuss right and wrong.

Otherwise, it will be stuck in the heart all the time, like a stick in the throat, and it will be difficult to fall asleep at night.

This kind of thing is boring if you are in a hurry. Tan Zhao stroked the furry goose head, raised his head and said, "Actually, no matter what I say, you won't believe me, will you? Why don't you check it yourself? Fu San has been around for a long time, if you want to know, why don't you go and find out what happened to these people in the end."

This was really not difficult for the Wang family. Wang Huizhi got this rather crude investigation report the next day.

The name of this report can also be called - "On the Follow-up Report of the Dismissed Gentlemen in the Sanyin Area". This report suddenly brought him back to the world.

In this world, there are no ethereal immortals, no fairy mountains with lingering fragrances, and it is not even beautiful. Power and desire, birth, old age, sickness and death, make people powerless and disgusting.

The vast majority of people died before they were forty, excluding those who died due to accidents and wars, those who lived to over fifty were still alive and suffering from illnesses. Died improperly.

Already in his 20s, Wang Huizhi, who felt that he could advocate for major events in life, fell into confusion and came to the front of his father who fell ill.

"Father."

Through the moonlight, Wang Xizhi saw his son's confused eyes.

"Zijing recently met a very interesting kid, the friend who gave each other clothes with inscriptions, do you still remember?" Wang Xizhi suddenly said, and mentioned another matter.

Wang Huizhi nodded: "I remember."

"My husband is already old, so old that I can't even walk, but I feel very happy when I see his writing. Do you know why?" Speaking of this, the scholar's father finally became a little frivolous.

The great calligrapher taught his son, all using calligraphy as an analogy, but... what is an interesting child?

Tan couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and was about to go out for a stroll. Before he could run out, he heard the footsteps of Wang's father and son. Wang Xianzhi, what did you do to his ghost painting talisman? !

I could only hear Wang Xizhi's not-so-pleasant voice saying leisurely: "It's vitality. The form is still there, but the spirit is there. That vigorous vitality comes through the paper. It's really a joy." The old man was still a little mischievous at the end , "If it wasn't for Zijing's love, as a father, I would have to ask for it and look at it for a while."

... Could this be the legendary public execution? !

closed.

System: Hahahaha, the way of heaven is reincarnation, who told you to bully other people's sons.

[Not really, thanks :). ]

The time of autism, the book sage godson has come to an end, knowing the adverse consequences of taking San, should we stop losses in time and face the not-so-good world, or continue to do so and indulge in the illusory beauty?

Apparently Shusheng's father did not force his son to face the pain of life, to get rid of the side effects of Wushi powder. Maybe many people understand its harm after taking powder, but they still can't do without it.

When they can't see the way forward, many people choose to have a short-term beauty, and Wushi San will be highly respected.

Tan Zhao found a mountain forest, and found the tallest tree in it. He flew to the top, and he could see the whole mountain shade at a glance. The lights of thousands of houses were already quiet, but he was rarely depressed.

If you want to quit Wushi San, you must first save people's hearts, but this heart...is too difficult to save.

bald.

System: Host, don't you have another trick, don't you think about it?

[…frankly, very emotional :). ]

The so-called tricky way is to solve the problem from the root, in simple terms, it is one size fits all.What is one size fits all, the five stone powder must be made of raw materials, and there are only a few things that are invariable. Stalactites, amethyst, sulfur, etc. are all essential, and amethyst is the most delicate.

This kind of mineral is not large, and with his ability, it is not impossible to cut off the production of Wushi powder directly from the source.

System: Then why don't you do it?This method is feasible from the source.

It is feasible, of course it is feasible, but... it is not a good idea.

If you do this all of a sudden, I am afraid that many people will bottom out. People in this era are really crazy. They can do anything. Without Wushi San, maybe someone will invent Liushi San Stone scattered.

It's just a short-term cure.

System: Host, you are so wrong, this task is almost impossible to complete.depressed?Do you want to take a shot of the five stone powder produced by the system, guaranteed to have no side effects, ethereal as a fairy →_→?

[Total, your small advertisements are really pervasive. ]

System: Thank you for the compliment :).

[No, I'm wide awake, thanks. ]

Once a person falls into inertia, it will be extremely difficult to get up again. This is the same as boiling a frog in warm water. Can the frog really not jump out?It's not all, it's just that I'm familiar with it and feel that there is no need to go, so I finally fell into a desperate situation.

System: So what are you going to do?You're not going to play with fire again, are you?

Looking at the vast night, Tan Zhao found a branch and sat down. Instead of answering the system's question, he took out the green sword that Xiaoqing gave him. Shining light.

Suddenly, there was a turbulent zither sound from the deep valley, which made everyone dizzy in the mountain forest. Tan Zhao touched the sword, and suddenly rose into the sky, the spirit sword in his hand changed rapidly, like a dragon playing a phoenix.

Perhaps Zhu Yingxuan didn't expect that any of his "little wishes" before death would be so difficult to realize. He followed suit, thinking it was just for fun, thinking that he could persuade others by telling them about the danger.

This should be a very simple thing, but it is not simple to do.

When Tan Zhao uses the sword, his heart will be very stable. The sword is like a part of his body. He can do whatever he wants without any constraints. This feeling is very wonderful.

As a result, it can also affect others.

The sound of the piano finally fell, and Tan Zhao's sword was also put away, and the spiritual light flashed, returning to nothingness.

The slightly active mountain forest fell into a deep sleep again.

"Sparse?"

Tan Zhao turned around and left without even stopping. He doesn't want to see Wang Zijing now, at least for now!

Boy, cherish the promise!Tan's memory came back, and he was out of grief and indignation.

Wait, what did Wang Zijing call him just now?Tan Zhao touched his face, the vest is still there, it doesn't make sense, he must have heard it wrong.

slip away.

"Sparse it!"

Tan Zhao: ... Please, stop shouting, shame.