There is indeed a problem with this word cultivation game

Chapter 14 It Wasn't There, and It Will Not Be in the Future
It stands to reason that this can directly control the evil in the container. Once the evil is broken, it can severely injure or even kill the spell of the evil. It can be said to be a very useful thing.

But he took a glance and knew that this thing was a tasteless thing to him now.

If he has the ability to charm the common people, and has the ability to make that monster enter the container, then he will not be killed 4 times in a row.

If he mastered "Lunyu", he would say "Ning Pingle didn't speak, and then used his strange power to hammer the big evil out of his mind", and then directly threw the big evil into the container, and then shouted:
"I subdued XXX!"

That's fine.

The problem is that he doesn't have the ability.

It's not about the spell, it's about him.

"It's strange, why haven't those sons come back..."

He suddenly felt a little cold in his body.

The torrential rain outside was getting bigger and bigger, and the roar of thunder was endless.

Only then did he realize that the dormitory building was so quiet.

The students who have just passed the third year of high school are always like birds out of the cage, leaving the restrictions of teachers and parents, enjoying the happy life of college unscrupulously, until they are locked in the cage of the social dyeing workshop again.

But at least when they're out flying, they're unspeakably noisy, even in the wee hours of the morning, with annoying shouts from time to time.

But now this dormitory building is so quiet, so quiet that he seems to be the only one.

This feeling made him a little scared.

In the past, even if he was wandering in a first-tier city, living in a small staff dormitory with no entertainment facilities, he didn't communicate with his roommates very much, and his contact with the outside world was only with colleagues, but he never felt so lonely now.

Even if he is far away, he can still feel his parents' eyes watching him in the dark.

That kind of gaze exists all the time, like day and night, starry sky and air, which have become part of his world, but now, the parents' gaze has disappeared.

"The original body of Grass NMD, the world of Grass NM!"

Except for calling his roommate's son, he doesn't like to swear very much. He doesn't know how many times he yelled.

There are two sayings in Buddhism, called "dependent origin and emptiness" and "self-nature is emptiness".

How did self-nature come about?

All kinds of coincidences came together to form this thing.

This condition can be aggregated or discrete.

When fate meets, life comes into existence, when fate separates, it perishes, and everything is like this.

Ning Pingle knew the words Dependent Origination, Xingkong, and Emptiness when he was very young, and he also felt that it could be accepted in theory.

Because all things are impermanent, there is nothing permanent and unchanging, and the impermanence of all things is the law of arising and ceasing, and he agrees with arising and ceasing, so he thinks he understands the nature of dependent origination and emptiness.

But in fact, he didn't understand it.

But now he understands!

Not a logical understanding.

Just like today, he knows that the original body should have a healthy family, and the roommates are also similar to the good sons in the previous life. It is even very possible that the people and things he knows are at most just changed names.

But these all belong to the original body.

Everything he valued has been left in another world.

When he clearly realized this point, he deeply realized the emptiness of dependent origination.

He was born into a family formed by his parents and grew up in this family, he naturally thought that a family should exist forever, right!
But on this day, he knew that it was gone, and this was the emptiness of dependent origination.

It didn't have...and it won't.

That's why he opened the game subconsciously, hoping to find some traces of familiarity.

Compared with death, he may be more afraid of loneliness, the kind of loneliness that has nothing, will drive him crazy.

He wanted to find a little familiar shadow from the game, that's all.

Just as he was sinking into despair, a phone ringing suddenly came from the screen of his mobile phone.

He focused his attention on the mobile phone, and found that the phone number of his roommate Shen Ning was displayed on the caller display.

After a moment of hesitation, he picked up the phone.

"Ning Pingle! Where did you die!"

A violent voice came from the other end of the phone, it was Ning Pingle's roommate, Shen Ning.

Ning Pingle was silent for a while, the other end of the phone was very quiet, it seemed because of his silence, Shen Ning chattered:
"Don't talk nonsense, where are you?"

"The dormitory is counting the number of people. I can't find you. What are you doing? The whole group is notified to leave the dormitory area and go to the second stadium to gather. Our dormitory is short of you. Where are you?"

"Hey, idiot, you are capable of talking on the phone, but why can't you speak!"

Ning Pingle sighed, knowing that he would not answer, this guy could talk for a whole day, so he interrupted him, with three consecutive qualities:
"What happened? Why did you go to the playground to gather? I see that your place is quite quiet."

Shen Ning:? ? ?
On the other end of the phone, Shen Ning looked up at the female head teacher who was staring at him.

The female head teacher looked at him expressionlessly.

Shen Ning smiled dumbly, turned her head away, covered the phone with her hand, and said in a low voice:
"No, are you so busy with your national-level Daiso that you've been so busy lately? I think you haven't stopped the sound of your keyboard at night for a month."

"Or the Internet+ group you led before, did that junior get you into trouble again?"

"If you want me to say, you should just ask your instructor to punish him severely and kick him out of the team. If he doesn't know how to do things, it will increase the difficulty of team communication. If you kick him, you won't waste your time."

"Hey, you kid talking, where are you? Why is there so much wind and thunder?"

"What's the matter with you, you can't go to concerts and shopping malls to make money part-time, want to change the phone for yourself and your ex, but break up right after school, are you in a bad mood?

Didn't all the girls from the International College hint at you last time?If you are really unhappy, find someone who can make you happy.Yamato Nadeko from Japan is pretty, how many people are greedy for her body, but you are the only one who is serious. "

"How about I accompany you to have a few drinks tonight? Go or not, talk, hurry up!"

A series of super fast shouts made Ning Pingle's face tingle with veins.

It's confirmed, this guy is definitely the same as Shen Ning in his previous life, a machine gun that can't control his mouth.

What is Troubling Rain at Night (expletive)?
Thanks to his reminder, Ning Pingle finally remembered that the reason why he had developed the habit of keeping a work log in advance was because he was too busy during this period, and there were so many things that he needed to record them and complete them one by one according to the needs.

Looking at it now, the original body was also in this period.

Ning Pingle felt his indescribable gloom subdued a little, sighed and said:
"I'm still in the dormitory..."

"Fuck, when you send a message in that group, you still reply 'received'?"

"Is there a possibility that I just clicked a +1?"

"You fucking, get out of the dormitory building immediately. There is a large area of ​​natural gas leaking downstairs in the dormitory. If you are not careful, the dormitory building will burn down. I heard that the school is rushing to repair it!"

Ning Pingle took a look outside the dormitory where the thunder was blaring, and then listened carefully, and confirmed that there was no sound of wind, rain, thunder or thunder at the second stadium where Shen Ning was located, which was about 2 kilometers away from him.

On the other end of the phone, everything was calm.

On the other end of the phone, thunderstorms continued.

The distance between the two places is less than two kilometers.

He grinned, probably understanding what was going on.

"Well, thank you, but I have something to do here, maybe I can't go, I'm hanging up."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth: "Quiet, at least don't hurt strangers with good intentions."

　Street diary:
　　【Small gift diary】

　　I received a small gift from A Ying in the mail, which seemed to be called a weather bottle. I just glanced at it after unpacking it, but I didn't take it to read carefully, because the novel was not finished yet.

　　Hehe, but every time I receive a gift from a friend, I am very happy.

　　It was the sachet that was mailed to someone last time. It seemed that there was Chinese medicine in it that would make someone dizzy. In the end, the sachet had to be thrown away.

　　Thinking about it from another angle, if you feel dizzy about this important thing, does it mean that as long as you let her smell it more, her limbs will become limp and she will enter the unknown world line?

　　(Comment: In fact, I don’t need medicine. The weather in Haikou is so hot that I’m going to faint. I can’t turn on the air conditioner.)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)