In the white sky of the world, a light of time has passed, and time is always forever merciless. Long Yun was directly transferred back to the primary war zone of the Great World Realm of the Tongtian Atlas.

The primary war zone is like the realm of the barbaric world, full of the natural taste of the beginning of heaven and earth, the air is very fresh, Long Yun's consciousness has been raised to the level of divine consciousness, and the temperament flowing in front of him can be seen.

There are constantly new human races, or all kinds of life beings, appearing, but the huge tornado-like lightning flashing in the sky directly swept away, and almost all of them disappeared one by one!

Long Yun received an urgent message in his mind, all those whose martial arts value was less than 10 would die! Long Yun hurriedly looked at himself and found that after a light flower year of cultivation in the White Sky World Realm, his martial arts value had increased from 1 to 9, his wisdom value from 15 to 16, and his consciousness value from 80 to 90.

Long Yun said anxiously: "It's so unfair? I don't know anything, I'm going to die? It's unreasonable! There is no heavenly reason! Those years of cultivation have been in vain, and life is so cruel?"

It's too late, and the great lightning has already shone through!

The computer sister is still browsing Brother Long's "Private Message to Luo Xiaoyun" on the Void Land

Me: We all have emotions. Today's you, now you? I forgot to see that writer said: The most reluctant, after all, is a person facing the world!

Your heart, your thoughts, only you have, I snoop, only enough to probe the glitz of the appearance, no matter how close the two people are, they can't understand yourself better than the other.

The West says that to pursue another self and get close to oneself is to find another shadow of oneself. Your shadow, my shadow, if you find it, it is love, love, there is no one in a thousand.

Another you, you are sad and she is sad. You retreat, she retreats, you smile lightly, she smiles, you are angry with her. You are empty, she is nothing, you are broken, she is broken, you are enlightened, she is enlightened, you understand her, she understands you. You are two souls of the same body, you are ugly and she is ugly, you are beautiful and she is beautiful! What is the ultimate love of love? It is to get another self. That's it, what do you think?

Me: I'm going to be busy with real estate work in the evenings. Sketch your own story and share it with your friends: Your father can play any instrument, at least he is also a genius music master, why don't you know any of them? My father is limited by the traditional world and is content with everything, while I am unrestrained and unrestrained, without any traditional baggage. The flow of music is running in my blood! It's just that being born as a seeker is that I have rhymed myself into heaven and earth, and I don't care anymore if there is no self or me, it doesn't matter, I am in the universe of heaven and earth. The seeker dragon Yinyue, the music emperor Tianjiao dragon.

I have heard that the ancient swordsmiths used their bodies to forge a perfect sword in order to make a perfect sword, and when they were young, they felt ridiculous, idiotic, fake, boring, impossible, and so ignorant, but now they realize that it may be true, and they understand the Tao with affection, and enter the Tao with love, and martyrdom! A spirit that enters the realm, is the same body as the musical instrument, the same rhyme with the song, and the same with all things. Accidentally, accidentally, now I feel more and more the realm of that layer, the taste of getting rid of, detached, and transcending the dust. Have you ever experienced: into love and enlightenment, into the art of obsession, photography masters!

Me: These days, late at night, I haven't finished reading a book except your book, I must read at least one book! I haven't read too much, reading can't help but become my habit, it's better to read everything, ha! That's impossible, and it's meaningless.

Read you, you can't tell the secret, first leave the computer desk and go to the desk, first say good night sweet! Sleep easily, smile, wonderful, that cute person is none other than you, the name is Luo Xiaoyun, ha, ha!

Me: Although my writing is not good, but there is also his arrogance, hehe! I only write for the people who are excited, no way, I am excited for you at this moment, don't care, beautiful women always attract bees, butterflies, dragonflies and frogs, or go back to the front of the previous words, you should be blamed for being too beautiful to be able to resist, or you can say that your photography is too beautiful!

The more I write, the more words I speak, which represents your charm and how much temptation you have for me! If I am not mistaken, the most important thing in history will prove that the time is up, and I will close my pen, and I don't know what day it is, and whoever comes will be the same, and if you don't deliberately write 300 words, just say what you want!

Everyone can talk and speak, but who listens? Those who will listen must be friends and admirers, I listen to what you are saying, listen to it with the role of leisure, and I will not expect you to say how good it is, if you say it is good! I don't care about you, whether it is good or bad, but it is more important to be in a good mood, healthy and happy, simple, but to do, to do, unless you are used to it, it is not easy.

Me: I saw that it was written that I had a conversation with "Jolie Luo Xiaoyun", and I said, "Listen, I don't know, I don't know what to do, the biggest and only wish of a writer is to want the person to write to be able to see, see the writer's emotions, and even more so to see my heart and open my mind!

I don't want to write to you that you're unhappy, remember! Okay, make a cup of tea, enjoy the quiet night, and then continue to listen to beautiful music, you will be happy!

Me: Xie Lu Xie knows you! Lu Lu! Recently, I found that I like music more again, I feel so different, the mood is different, ha! Who woke me up? I don't have to tell me that someone will fall in love with me in the future, time stops, you don't have to wake me up, you don't have to arouse me, I also feel that kind of mood, the state of art is intoxicated, breathe! A certain year, a month, a certain day, Boya revisited the sub-period, the scenery is still green, but the sub-period has returned to the west, touching the scene and touching the piano is the injury, Boya is only because there is no more ignorant sound, thousands of years have passed, when I pluck the piano rhyme again, more cold arrows and more cold words, please listen, please listen gently! Sing to my bosom friend who will never abandon me!

Me: I just watched Leehom Wang's "Boya Absolute String" MV, the heroine of the picture has a little bit of charm like you!

Me: I am listening to the pop song to share with you, I like the sound of the guzheng [Boya Juexian] - know the face of the person, know the other and know the heart. The ancients said that this is the so-called bosom friend, know each other, love each other and remember each other, friends, will you often think of me? What year, month, day, when will we get together again, when can we reminisce about wine? Many, many deep memories, many songs I just want to sing for you the Spring and Autumn Period, the well-known Boya piano art, the sinking fish is also out of the water, the horses are listening to the stalks, listening, the lonely voice, the world-famous is not as good as a bosom friend, until the sub-stage Wenqin unlocks the Boya state of mind, the mountains and rivers flow, the scenery seems to have a spirit, the mountains are green, The flowing water is as quiet as a mirror, but the silence is better than the world with words.

Listen! Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu, the lyrics are not written on the extended note outside the strings, pour a glass of wine, a fist, a word of concern, and continue the same melody after a thousand years, when, the spring snow melts the summer scene, the autumn wind carries a letter for me, the winter wall of the gong dong, the winter wall of the gong dong, and the four seasons of missing.

Me: Please pay attention to the romantic age, please avoid the thrill of danger, please stay away from the trap of sinking, please get used to the mood of loneliness, please be careful of the hot weather, please refuse the feeling of sadness, please don't enter my literary world, I am not responsible when it becomes imaginative, please ignore me, the more rational the more itchy, when will you stop wandering? I don't want to be a writer in space, I would rather be a stone man of time (a person who is hunted by time) and yet you are Chongqing (the universe) You don't need me on the earth, I come from this land, who will leave from all directions?

Seeing that Long Yun was about to die and disappear in an instant, a sudden aura of tyranny appeared in the sky, followed by a beautiful woman and whispered: What kind of ghost place is this? )

PS: The wind is blowing outside the window, the night of the typhoon! I watched a movie in the morning and fell asleep and didn't go to the meeting, of course I didn't go out or go to the company, I am in charge of time! But this wind and rain is not something I can control, think about it or keep a warm heart and an open-minded mood is better! Continue to relax + practice also!