Back Off, Let Me Come

"Philosophers?"

Everyone present is naturally familiar with this term.

I just don’t know what the relationship between the master’s dream and the various schools of thought is. Why does the master still say that this dream is a good thing?

They all looked at Shen Tang, waiting for her to reveal the secret.

Shen Tang seemed very satisfied with their cooperation. He wanted to pretend to cough and clear his throat, but ended up burping in public. The moment of social death made her want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Fortunately, she is naturally thick-skinned and there is no obvious difference.

"Wangchao, do you still remember the last time I was in a coma? At that time, I said that I had a dream, and dreamed that my palace was shaped like a holy land of mountains and seas? I had a similar dream again this time, but this dream was longer than before. clearer."

In order to quickly get to the point, attract everyone's attention and ignore her social death just now, Shen Tang gave up her usual habit of talking nonsense. Before she lost consciousness, she was talking passionate words to Ning Yan, but her body unexpectedly shut down forcibly.

When she regained consciousness, she found that her body was in free fall, and the blurry images passing by her were much clearer than before. She took a closer look and saw that these fragmentary images spanned ancient and modern times, including traffic, chickens and dogs chatting with each other, and urban forests made of steel and concrete. There are ancient battlefields and ruins left behind by modern artillery fire.

With previous experience, Shen Tang knew that this falling process would not end in a short while. Being idle and bored, she tried to reach out and touch these pictures. When fingers pass through these fragmented images, circles of ripples spread out slowly and orderly.

Strange memories flashed through her mind.

I read it, but I didn’t fully read it.

Why do you say that?

Because she found that the image could not stay in her mind and was forgotten immediately - Shen Tang only remembered the general style and era of the image when she woke up, but could not recall the specific content. After an unknown amount of time, she stood under the giant tree again.

Familiar fragrance, familiar rare herbs.

This time, the mysterious man I had seen before stood under the tree.

Shen Tang raised his hand to dust his sleeves and hem. The tree was so huge and had so many branches and leaves. Who knows how much dust and bugs were collected on it. She jumped down from the tree trunk nimbly, landed in front of the mysterious man, and joked: [Brother is here to wait for me? 】

The mysterious man's outfit is exactly the same as last time.

He nodded seriously: [Yeah. 】

Shen Tang was shocked, and a bold guess popped up in his mind: [Are you really waiting for me? Wait a minute—brother, my body is forced to shut down at every turn. Isn’t it you who is doing the trick? If that's the case, we need to talk about it. That's fine during normal times, after all, I am indeed like a tenant to this body, but don't do this during wartime. 】

She didn't want to lose because of the forced shutdown.

The mysterious man explained: [This matter has nothing to do with me. 】

He seemed to see what Shen Tang was thinking, and added: "You are not a tenant, you are the owner, the real owner." 】

Shen Tang pointed at himself: [Seriously? 】

Mysterious man: [Deceiving God is a taboo against faith. 】

Shen Tang: [? ? ? 】

The mysterious man obviously talked more this time than last time. He bowed slightly to Shen Tang and motioned for Shen Tang to follow him. Shen Tang still remembered the misunderstanding from the last time and said: [Last time you said that this area is my Wen Palace, but why is my Wen Palace different from others? Wen Gong Wen Gong, as the name suggests, shouldn't it be a palace? I see that there are thousands of peaks competing here, and there are many mountains and mountains. It is far from the word "palace"... Are you lying to me? 】

[Deceiving God is a taboo that violates faith. 】

The mysterious man repeated this sentence.

His attitude was very clear, he had never deceived Shen Tang.

Shen Tang asked him: [Is this the holy land of mountains and seas? 】

The mysterious man smiled and said: [The name given by the outside world? 】

Shen Tang: [……]

Her observation skills are amazing, and she keenly discovered that although the mysterious man led the same road as last time, the scope was obviously larger than before. When he arrived at a familiar location, Shen Tang built a tent with his hands, looked into the distance, raised his finger and pointed: [That mountain, and that one...the last time I saw it, it was still covered by clouds and mist...]

This time I can see their appearance clearly, instead of half-covered silhouettes and shadows. Is it because the weather is different and the mountains over there have dispersed? Shen Tang always felt that it was not that simple.

She turned to look at the mysterious man standing behind her.

[Can I go to the previous temple again? 】

Last time she caught a small handful of text light balls, this time she had to take off her coat and pocket it! Shen Tang was gearing up, but the mysterious man said that the process this time was different from the last time. He led Shen Tang to a nearby pavilion hidden behind a flourishing flower scene.

In the pavilion, two figures were sitting.

Judging from the figure, they are one big and one small.

Shen Tang stopped and looked at the mysterious man: [This eldest brother...ah no, Lang Jun, didn't you say you can't lie? And you said this place is our Wen Palace? My literary palace is all about you, why is there anyone else? Two more? 】

The mysterious man just said: [Go and take a look and you will know. 】

Shen Tang rolled up his sleeves and strode over.

She wanted to see who else was hiding in her heart.

[Hey, the two in the pavilion in front...]

She walked over aggressively, and the two people heard the movement and looked over one after another. After seeing their faces clearly, Shen Tang was stunned.

Otherwise, their facial features are so similar to hers!

The younger one looked to be only three or four years old, with a tender face, pink cheeks and bulging flesh, and a candied haws in his mouth.

The older one looked calm and calm, probably in his early twenties, with no childish look in his facial features, and was calm and cold.

They and Shen Tang are like three periods of a person.

【You...are you me? 】

The aloof Shen Tang asked: "What else?" 】

Childish Shen Tang tilted his head to look at her, his cheeks were propped up by hawthorns, and he said vaguely: "You are a young pear, and I am also a young pear." 】

Even though Shen Tang felt that this scene was weird, he couldn't help but feel a little wary. He put down his rolled-up sleeves in embarrassment and stepped forward to sit in an empty seat in the pavilion. Look at the older one, then look at the younger one, and resist the urge to pinch the latter's fleshy cheek. Um...what should she talk to herself about now?

[You...do you know what happened to Wen Gong? 】

The cold Shen Tang shook his head: [I don’t know. 】

Childish Shen Tang swallowed the hawthorn and raised his hands in excitement.

[Young Li doesn’t know either! 】

Shen Tang: [……]

Don’t know what to get excited about?

Shen Tang racked his brains to think of topics and tried to warm up the scene: [My account was inexplicably hacked before, and it was you who did it? 】

Aloof Shen Tang: [You are too weak. 】

Childish Shen Tang sighed: [You are both weak. 】

Shen Tang: [……]

Although she confirmed that the results so far were all achieved by herself, she was not happy at all. Do these two have some serious illness themselves? Are they as worried as they are?

Because the two of them chatted to death, Shen Tang felt that the atmosphere was even weirder - the cold self folded his arms and sat in a corner away from the two of them. This posture often meant resistance to communication; the childish self was talkative, but She prefers to cook rather than chat. Until the mysterious man came over with tea, and his naive self jumped off the stone bench and went there.

【Please drink tea. 】

As the mysterious man appeared, Gao Leng Shen Tang gave a reaction. Gao Leng said: [Why does the high priest need to do such a thing with his own hands? 】

It sounded strange, but in action he took the drink from the other party with dignity. Childish Shen Tang almost jumped to grab it. Seeing that the cold Shen Tang's attitude was wrong, she said: [Youli doesn't allow you to bully children! 】

When it was Shen Tang's turn, she discovered that the three cups of tea were of different colors.

It’s not all tea.

A glass of wine, a cup of brown sugar water, and a cup of normal green tea.

【What should I call you? Both of them seem to know you...] But their attitudes are completely different, which makes Shen Tang a little confused. Both Shen Tangs are themselves, but she doesn't recognize this mysterious man. This is really weird...

What is the connection between this mysterious man in front of me and myself?

The mysterious man said: [Can’t tell. 】

A question mark appeared on Shen Tang's forehead: [What? 】

The mysterious man explained: [It is forbidden and cannot be said. 】

As he spoke, he pointed to his neck again.

Only then did Shen Tang discover that the mysterious man's fair and delicate neck was surrounded by a strange pattern forming a ring. At first glance, it looked like a black neck ring, but it was actually a "tattoo" deep into the skin.

According to the script, this thing should be some kind of ban. If the banned person says something that shouldn't be said, it will explode on the spot.

At this point, Shen Tang couldn't continue to ask further questions.

If she is the sacred object who was lying in the coffin of the Gongxi tribe two hundred years ago, and the two sharp Shen Tang in front of her are also herself, as long as she can retrieve her memory, she will always remember who the mysterious person is.

The mysterious man brought tea and retreated outside the pavilion.

The three Shen Tangs were left looking at each other.

The liquid in the bowl seemed to be endless, and it would automatically fill up again after drinking. Shen Tang watched helplessly as he drank one glass after another, aloof, without even the slightest hint of drunkenness. Childish Shen Tang licked his lips, looking like he wanted to drink but didn't dare to drink more.

Shen Tang was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

I buried myself in my tea, thankful that my bladder wouldn't explode in my dream.

[Well, let’s open up the skylight and speak openly—how can I make the three of us become one? ] Shen Tang bit the bullet and asked himself, [According to the script, both of you should represent memory fragments from different periods? Only by absorbing you can I return to the complete 'Shen Tang'? 】

Shen Tang asked Shen Tang very coldly:

[Why are you so confident that you are not a memory fragment? 】

Shen Tang smacked his chest, and the reason he gave was absurd, but there was some truth in it: [Just because I have been on the account the longest, and you both have certain conditions to get on the account, is that not enough? 】

She pointed at Gao Leng Shen Tang.

[The condition for you to sign up is that I drink. 】

Then he pointed at Childish Shen Tang.

[It will be even more demanding for you to get the number. You need Hanzhang to use the cheating scribe's method of 'making wisdom out of desperation'. If I were a piece of memory, who would be the big one? Don't talk nonsense, sisters, merge with me quickly, become one, I will make you super awesome! Don't you want to be on the phone all the time? How boring would it be to squat here? 】

Aloof Shen Tang: [I don’t want to. 】

Childish Shen Tang pursed his lips and shook his head: [Youli doesn't want to. 】

Shen Tang: [...You are outrageous! Why? 】

She was about to be forced to jump by the two of her in front of her, so she rolled up her sleeves and said, "If you don't want to, I'm going to force you!" 】

The cold Shen Tang chuckled: [On your behalf? 】

Childish Shen Tang quickly glanced at the mysterious man, and when he saw that the other person was not staring at him, he quickly drank another glass of sugar water. Wipe your mouth and prick yourself: [Young pears can’t beat young pears. 】

Shen Tang gritted his teeth and said: [Who said there was a fight? absurd! Outrageous! vulgar! brutal! Civilized people naturally want civilized struggle! 】

The three of them were fighting against the landlord.

Shen Tang was the landlord who was being fought. The two farmers pushed her to the ground and rubbed her. Fortunately, they had neither Happy Beans nor gambling money, otherwise she wouldn't be able to keep her pants. She also sadly found that she seemed to be incompatible with the two of her. They can know each other's thoughts, and they also know what Shen Tang is thinking, but Shen Tang doesn't know what cards they have...

[Fuck, you guys are still kidding! 】

I fight landlords against myself and keep losing.

Shen Tang, who couldn't afford it, chose to set up a stall.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Shit the blame again——

[I will lose, it must be Kang Ji Shouwen who wins me again! 】

If you can't beat them again and again, you will only lose in Landlords...

She felt that it was better not to combine the three into one. If they couldn't win the battle, just force them to join the fight. Why not use ready-made thugs? In this situation, the GM can't even tell her that she's cheating!

When the mysterious man came for the second time, the three Shen Tangs each did their own thing and stayed in three corners. The aloof Shen Tang was still drinking and looking at the scenery, the childish Shen Tang had candied haws in her left hand and sugar water in her right hand, and the lord Shen Tang was squatting in the corner holding her knees and looking at the other two selves with resentment on her face. Very thorough.

[Do you know how to make the three me into one? 】

Shen Tang puts his only hope in the mysterious man.

The mysterious man's wooden stick touched the ground, and the surrounding light and shadow changed.

Shen Tang raised his head and saw the plaque of [Holy Land] again.

She knew that there would be hundreds of light groups behind the palace.

Shen Tang raised his hands and took off his clothes, stripping down to his underwear, ready to grab all the items. Although the progress of fusing the two selves is zero, the business cannot be delayed. Who knows, the mysterious human said: [When all the schools of thought reappear in the world...]

Shen Tang, who was about to rush in, paused: [What? 】

The mysterious man's eyes fell on the plaque and said: [There are hundreds of temples enshrined here. When their successors pass through the mountains of books and the sea of ​​learning, and personally light the fire of the temple on the mountain, they can awaken those who have been sleeping for years in the history books. The sages of various schools... established their minds for the heaven and the earth, established their destiny for the people, inherited their unique knowledge for the saints, and created peace for all generations. Only in this way, ****, can the merits and virtues be perfect...]

Shen Tang took out his ears.

[What are those four beep beep beep beeps? 】

The mysterious man said: [Can’t tell. 】

Shen Tang: [……]

It turns out that it is this "unspeakable" thing.

She erased the slightly bloody explosion scene from her mind.

Shen Tang scratched his head and scratched his head: [In other words... as long as the various schools of thought reappear in the world, I can reach perfection from the sliced ​​state? 】

Mysterious man: [Yes. 】

Shen Tang: [It sounds reasonable... what the hell! It doesn't make any sense! What the hell is this going to do to me? 】

The mysterious man was just silent, so silent that Shen Tang was a little worried: [Well, don't tell me, it was me who said that the sages of hundreds of schools of thought were buried in history books, right? Can't? 】

Mysterious man: [No, it’s just because people’s desires are hard to satisfy, and one party stirs up disputes for personal gain, which can lead to disasters like annihilation of the world. 】

Shen Tang patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

[As long as it wasn’t me. 】

Then I thought it was wrong.

[Since I didn’t do it, why should I clean it up? 】

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Shen Tang deleted, deleted, and concealed some parts, including but not limited to the fact that he was beaten to the point where he was stripped of his underwear by two of his selves.

"...This is the process! The mysterious man said that the time is almost right to open the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas, and select good talents from various families to go to the temple. If you are lucky and the blind cat hits the dead mouse, the fire of the temple will be ignited!" Shen Tang The more he talked, the more excited he became, "So far, it has ignited legalists, military strategists, Confucianists, and farmers who have just unblocked... The farmers are mostly because of Lingde. Taoists, Mohists, strategists, miscellaneous writers, novelists, Yin-Yangists... they What kind of spiritual effect will it have?"

"The most important thing is the doctor."

"Can many difficult and complicated diseases be solved?"

When Shen Tang said this, his eyes brightened.

The current level of medical care is too low. There are only a few doctors with superb medical skills like Dr. Dong. Too many people are dying of illness and cannot find decent doctors, so they can only fight hard. If the family conditions are better, you can go to the Ling doctor to grab some herbs and drink them, but the level of the Ling doctor and the effectiveness of the medicine all depend on luck, and the proportion of young children dying is even more alarming.

Because it is too difficult to train a doctor.

It consumes a lot of energy and has a long feedback cycle. Medical experience requires countless patients to accumulate little by little. This is different from fighting monsters and upgrading. You cannot upgrade once the experience bar is full. What they face are patients and living human lives.

If the doctor's words come to this world...

Could there be less helpless sorrow in the world?

Are there still people who are still alive?

_(:з　∠)_

Wait until you open the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas and sharpen your old knives.