Beside the tranquil and beautiful Erhai Lake, two men were leaning on reclining chairs, drinking beer while looking into the distance. The surface of the lake was like a huge piece of amber. The sky was high and the clouds were faint, and the mountains were vast.
This life was very comfortable and comfortable.
The little fellow was lying on Su Bai's stomach, his gaze sweeping over Hills' legs from time to time. Hmm, Hills had come out of the Land of Dao Verification and had changed into a pair of loose pants. He was lying there lazily, basking in the sun.
The little fellow looked at Hills' legs, then at his own chubby legs, and finally at his father's legs. Then, the little fellow seemed to heave a long sigh of relief.
His father's legs were as smooth as his own.
"What is your son looking at?" Hills asked with interest.
"I don't know."
Su Bai patted the little fellow's butt. Why did he feel like his son had been led astray?
"Su, that path of yours is not easy. Even if the broadcasting system is not in a good position now, and even if it is on the verge of collapse, have you ever thought about it? Just like how many events in history have replaced the perspective of those in power, the most urgent need for those in power is to first eliminate the internal unstable factors."
Hills' words were a little similar to Mr. Jiang's saying, "To resist foreign aggression, one must first stabilize the internal situation."
"I'm different. I'm not walking on karma." Su Bai picked up his glass and took a sip. The sun shone brightly, and the lake breeze blew gently. From time to time, there were young female tourists on bicycles, either alone or in groups.
The outside world was indeed much more attractive than the monotony of the Land of Dao Verification, but the Land of Dao Verification had its own unique charm.
"Then I don't understand. In fact, I've always believed that the reason why karma has become a chasm and a thing of great fear is that it is too high in itself, similar to the philosophical heights that ordinary people can't imagine. It can make one doubt life, doubt the value of survival, and finally walk down the path of self-destruction. It's like a person living in the Middle Ages suddenly having an astronomical telescope and discovering how insignificant his planet is compared to the entire universe. His worldview is very likely to directly collapse, because his endurance is simply not comparable to that of a primary school student in today's society.
"Another reason is very likely karma. It is the foundation of the rules of broadcasting, and broadcasting relies on the consciousness constructed by the threads of karma.
If broadcasting was compared to a computer or a program, then cause and effect would be the code and algorithm that built the program.
Therefore, the broadcasters will not allow the cabbages they planted to master terrible weapons that can destroy their own foundation, just like how the United States said that Iraq has weapons of mass destruction. "
"The biggest reason is that Saddam wants to give up his country's petrodollar settlement and use euros instead, right?" Su Bai smiled and said, "Then, Gaddafi said that not only did he want to give up on oil settlement in US dollars, but he also didn't want to settle in euros. He wanted to settle in gold. Then, the United States and the European Union attacked him."
"Su, you used to be a businessman, right? I'm talking about before I became an audience, "Hilles asked.
Su Bai nodded and recalled the years when he was a young master. It seemed like a long time ago.
Hill actually didn't know that his so-called analysis was actually very close to the truth. Of course, this only existed in the conversation between Sir Zhao and Su Yuhang, and didn't really spread.
"Then what are you looking for? What do you want to see? "Sills brought the topic back to the main topic.
"What I want to find is my past, my own past, because my past is incomplete. Although my memories have been found and fused, I didn't really live in the past.
I also want to see my future, and whether I can break this shackle and fate. I want to see the ending of the two people who gave birth to me. "
Hill nodded thoughtfully. "Indeed, it's not karma. I'm just trying to prove my own life."
"When are you going to prove your Dao? You've already obtained the Origin, so it should be soon, "Su Bai asked.
"No hurry, no hurry. Why are you in such a hurry?" Hill whistled at the two female tourists who had just passed by. His appearance as a handsome foreign man really attracted the attention of girls. This wasn't because he worshiped foreigners, but because he was really good looking.
Of course, Su Bai wasn't bad looking either, but most of the women's gazes still lingered on Hill. It was probably because Su Bai had a child on him. No matter how handsome a man with a child was, he would still lose some points to women, especially in Dali, which was known as a paradise for romance. If a man carried a child by his side, there would definitely be fewer improper thoughts.
"Su, I like this place. I like the tranquility here, and I also like the reserved and bold women here." Hill stretched out his arms and sighed. "This is life. This is what this damned life should be like!"
"So you like women," Su Bai said thoughtfully.
"…" Hill.
"How much longer do your two friends need to comprehend?" Hill asked. Although he said that he liked to live peacefully, and that he wasn't in a hurry, the temptation of proving his Dao was too great. Hill naturally didn't want to be honest.
"It'll probably take a while." Su Bai estimated. "In any case, I'm really not in a hurry. I was pulled into the story not long ago. Now, I can properly enjoy this time with my son."
Hearing this, Hill stopped struggling and lay back down. The two men continued to sunbathe here.
However, the peace didn't last long. About half an hour later, Su Bai felt that the little guy on his chest started to snore.
In the distant sky.
Suddenly, there was a special throbbing.
Hill was the first to sit up. His eyes were like torches as he looked toward the sky.
Su Bai, on the other hand, stroked the little guy's back silently.
"A familiar aura, a familiar sound." Hill sighed. "It's the train. The train is back."
"That's to be expected." Su Bai immediately said, "It's just that it's a little early this time."
Yes, the train was destined to come again. Because Su Bai had seen the strength of the armored man, he knew that once the five hundred fiends were successfully awakened, with the number and strength of Lychee's group, it would be difficult to escape the iron hooves of the vengeful Qin people.
However, the train came back two years earlier than expected. This was because there were only five big bosses in the East and West. According to the usual practice of broadcasting, around seventy to eighty big bosses would be gathered and a train would pull them over. Regardless of whether Lychee was there or if there were powerful listeners who were on par with Lychee, it would be difficult for them to handle the situation alone.
After all, it was a Qin army. They wouldn't fight one on one. Five hundred people was enough for them to form a military formation. That was the most terrifying thing.
Therefore, if the train came back to pull people, wouldn't sending them over one by one be a pure tactic?
Of course, there was another possibility.
"No, the sound of the train disappeared again." Hill frowned. Just now, not only him, but Su Bai also sensed it. Therefore, there was no mistake about the train coming back.
But now, he couldn't sense the aura of the train anymore. It was as if something had happened on the way back.
Su Bai placed Little Rascal on the bench and stood up. In the distance, Fatso, Monk, and the rest appeared in Erhai. Obviously, they were alarmed.
"There's a problem with the train. It was stopped on the way back," Su Bai analyzed. "It's like lightning and thunder."
"Hehe, if that's the case, then it's interesting." Hill took a deep breath. "But I don't know what the result will be."
"Amitabha. One possibility is that the radio station has recalled the people from that world to prevent them from being completely annihilated. In the past, the radio station treated the listeners as cannon fodder. Now, they can't afford to waste their time and are beginning to cherish their time.
The other possibility was that the listeners had all been killed by the Qin army, and that the Qin army wanted to take the train back to their homeworld. This was actually the worst possibility, because it meant that we wouldn't have the time to slowly strengthen and cultivate. Very soon, we would have to face the cruelest of bloodbaths, unless the broadcast pulled all the listeners into the world of the story and protected them. However, this was unlikely to happen.
Of course, there's another possibility in between. The radio station wants to pull the remaining listeners back to preserve them, but they were intercepted by the Qin army. Now, it's hard to say if the remaining listeners can come back alive. "
"I still remember that when that train came back, there were only dead people and a bunch of things that looked like the aliens in sci-fi movies. This time, I'm afraid it's going to be the same, right?" Fatty was quite happy to see other people's misfortune.
"Regardless of the possibility, we just have to wait for the result. The big shots who are still here will probably take the initiative to check on the situation." Lord Zeng finished speaking and went back into the water. Obviously, he was not done with his meditation on the Yellow Springs.
Tyrant smiled and followed Lord Zeng down.
Yes, they couldn't change the situation unless they reached the Dao as soon as possible.
Fatso first looked at Hill. Seeing that he was no longer in a state of rage, he ran to Su Bai and sat down. He picked up his beer and drank it, but his eyes would glance at Hill from time to time.
Su Bai knew what Fatso was worried about. He was afraid that Hill would swallow all the Origin that he risked his life to obtain.
"Su, I saw a good bar nearby when I came. Do you want to go and have some fun tonight? There's a black jazz band that will be singing there for the next few days. They're quite famous in the West. "
Su Bai shook his head and pointed at Fatso.
"He's familiar with it. Let him accompany you."
"A bar? Sure … Huh?" Fatso suddenly realized and started shaking his head. "No, no." His attitude made it seem like he had been in a good mood for a long time.
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