Striving for Science

Soon after Daonian said to keep Shen Changan to sleep, the thunder stopped.

Shen Changan did not look at the night sky, pretending that the thunder was still ringing, and he was afraid again. Fortunately, Daonian didn't seem to notice this little thing. He took a book and sat in the room, which was the most beautiful painting in the world.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more you look, the more spirit you get. Shen Changan lies on the quilt and cannot sleep.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him lying on the bed, he was tossing and turning like a pancake. Dao Nian raised his head and looked at Shen Changan. The orange lights brought a little warmth to Dao Nian's expression, without the usual indifference.

"I can not sleep."

Daonian frowned, did Changan imply that he wanted him to tell a bedtime story? In human cultural works, there often seem to be a plot to tell a bedtime story?

Thinking of this, he stared at Shen Changan for seven or eight seconds before putting down the book and walking to the bed to sit down: "What story do you want to hear?"

"Ah?" Shen Changan froze.

Seeing Shen Changan's silly look, Daonian sighed again and reached out to touch his head exposed outside the quilt: "I will tell you something about your human emperor."

"Sleep after listening, do you know?"

Shen Changan: "..."

I have an attempt to a man, but this man tells me a bedtime story, this is how chaotic emotional entanglement.

Shen Changan was originally a bit desperate, but as the royal secrets spoken by Dao Nian became more and more exciting, he couldn't help but get fascinated. It turned out that the emperors also had so many hobbies.

Seeing Shen Changan getting more and more energetic, Daonian put Shen Changan's arm out of the quilt and stuffed it back: "Sleep well, won't you go to work tomorrow morning?"

Shen Changan blinked and stared at Daonian without talking.

Daonian saw him staring at himself, and after a long time of embarrassment, he suddenly bent over and gently touched his forehead: "How old are you, do you still want to listen to the story and kiss Goodnight?"

Shen Changan: "..."

Shen Changan felt that if he is now a volcano, it must have erupted. If you are popcorn now, you must have started frying.

Just a year ago ... Did he really kiss his forehead?

"Sleep." Daonian reached out and covered Changan's wide eyes. He was afraid that Changan would see it. He concealed an unknown desire under his pretending calm surface.

The moment I leaned over just now has exhausted my courage all day.

Shen Changan ’s eyelashes are very long, and his eyelashes sweep like palms in Daonian ’s palm, and Daoian looks down at his hand: “Eyelashes ca n’t move.”

Shen Changan: "..."

Is this requirement too strict?

Shen Changan wanted to say that good night kisses could come one more time, but the sleepiness suddenly came to his mind, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only fall asleep unwillingly.

What a pity ...

Before he went to sleep, he couldn't help but think, he could have taken Dao Nian to chat about poetry, life philosophy ...

Taking back his aura, Dao Nian looked at Shen Changan, who was sleeping soundly, and got up and walked to the window, watching the dark sky, suddenly speaking.

"Whatever happens, there are accidents in everything."

The sky seemed to be stimulated, and there was a faint flash of lightning.

"Oh." Daonian chuckled and drew the curtains. By the way, a noise-shielding junction was placed around the house. Those thunder loves could not be split, anyway, it could not affect Chang'an's sleep.

Chang'an in his family ...

Daonian looked at Shen Changan on the bed and asked in a quiet room: "You belong to my family, right?"

To answer him, only the room was quiet.

"Silence is affirmation." Daonian nodded. "I understand. In the future, I will be responsible for you."

The wind screamed outside the window, thunder and lightning, and the sound of the wind came like a monster.

Daonian sat back in place and picked up the book that he hadn't read since he entered the door.

Shen Changan had a very comfortable dream. He dreamed that the whole world was shaking, but he was not afraid at all, as if there was something surrounding him, and all the wind and rain that tried to get close to him were blocked.

When he woke up, it was already dawn, and the fog outside the window was heavy and white.

There were some delicate roses in the vase on the table. Dao Nian didn't know when he left. He felt inexplicably that the room seemed to be surrounded by his breath.

Thinking of the good night kiss before going to bed, he couldn't help but stretch his hand to touch his forehead, get up and wash well, and some expectation and some anxiously went downstairs, but he wasn't in the living room.

He was a little lost and took the bird food to feed the parrot, and the ugly bird that ate a lot every day but did n’t grow very much.

This bird ugly is a little ugly, but every time she sees Shen Changan, she is very enthusiastic and flutters her small wings towards Shen Changan ’s palm. If Shen Changan does n’t touch its little head, it will be relied on Changan ’s palm go away.

"After getting up early, you should drink water and eat well." Shen Changan teased the clown bird for a while and put it back into the nest.

"Alas." Shen Changan glanced around, Shentu they were in the yard, Liu Mao did not know where to go, Uncle Zhao was still in the kitchen, so he and two birds were the only place to keep birds here.

Feiying looked at Shen Changan suspiciously, early in the morning, what sigh?

"If ..." Shen Changan added spoonfuls and spoonfuls of bird food to the parrot food trough, "The only villain in the whole villa is me, and you two ordinary birds."

Feiying: "..."

At this point, she was a bit unable to answer.

"But there is no ordinary person who treats himself well ..." Shen Changan took two fruits, one red and one green, "Come, which one do you like to eat."

"If you choose green, I will slowly cultivate feelings with Daonian. If he is willing to accept me, if he doesn't want to ... if he doesn't want to ..."

Feiying's paw that was about to reach the green fruit stopped.

"If you choose red, you are destined to let me go forward and persevere. Don't counsel, just do it."

Feiying: "..."

You dare to look at God, what else is destined?

Feiying is a bird of mind and unwilling to find trouble for herself. She feels that she should choose green fruits. No matter how special Heavenly Dao is to this human being, he is just a human being.

but……

This is Shen Changan.

She extended her paws and pressed on the red fruit.

Human life is short. If at the best time, meet someone who can make yourself tempted, then try hard, no matter whether it is successful or not, at least when you are old, recalling a short life, you can leave a few more colors.

"Red?" Shen Changan looked at the parrot with a smile on her face. "It's a coincidence, I think so too. It seems that this is really God's will."

Feiying: "..."

Human beings are really shameless. What do they want to do, they just have to make an excuse, God?

If God knows that you are still entangled with this, then you will be pressed to the ground on the spot.

After confirming his thoughts, Shen Changan went to work in a good mood. Feiying lowered her head and nibbled at the fruit Shen Changan fed her, and slowly ate it.

"You did a good job." Uncle Zhao got out of nowhere, he smiled at the chewing fruit nibbling, "When Mr. and Chang'an become fellows, I will suggest you to thank you for the red envelope."

Hearing this, Feiying was almost stuck in the neck by fruit. No, no, she did n’t dare.

Uncle Zhao put a red fruit in her trough: "It's delicious."

Feiying: When she gets fat, will she kill meat?

Shen Changan's good mood continued until Uncle Zhang called him.

"Uncle Zhang?" Shen Changan turned off the small coup for pursuing lovers. "How are you doing lately?"

"I'm still alive." Uncle Zhang coughed a few times. "I went to the Royal Capital a few days ago and got something good. You come and get a point."

"That's so embarrassing." Shen Changan thought of Daonian as a monster. Uncle Zhang might have something to help the monster to practice, and then retorted, "Then I will come to you at noon."

"Good." Uncle Zhang glanced at everyone in the corner of the game, and his cheeks were swollen. Everyone knows how to play games every day, and the Daoist test scores worse than one.

A ghost with a special fate and even causing turmoil in the human world is not only an otaku, but also pulls people to score together every day. This is not even a matter of fact, in order to buy a new skin, he even played online, pinching his throat and pretending to be a woman.

Poor seventy and eighty, he faced these bad things all day, it was a test of fate to him.

After comparing Zhang Gu with the otaku, Uncle Zhang fully understood how good Shen Changan was and how worried. At this time, he wanted to express his emotions. If he could meet Shen Changan a few years earlier, he would definitely accept him as his close disciple.

"Ah! Zhang Gu, you are licking the medicine bag!"

"Lying trough, it must be open on the opposite side!"

Uncle Zhang was upset by the noise and clamor. No wonder the elderly don't like living with juniors now. What a life like this is.

He didn't accept disciples in these years, and Zongmen arranged Zhang Gu to help him. But what is the use of such an assistant?

The doorbell reminded me that Uncle Zhang turned his head and said ghostly to each person: "Guests are here, and you should clean up."

Zhang Gu and the otaku quickly stood up and cleaned up the living room. He was worried that the dust in the gap between the sofas would not be cleaned. He also made a villain with rune paper to clean the gap.

Unfortunately, after opening the door, Uncle Zhang did not see Shen Changan, but several seniors in the practice world.

These predecessors did not know what had happened, covered in sweat and pale, as if they had experienced extremely terrible things.

"Yunfeng, Yan Yin?" Uncle Zhang reached out to support the two, and the otaku and Zhang Gu reached out to help several other practitioners.

"How is this going?"

"The sky is in chaos." Yunfeng covered his chest and vomited with a big bruise, and he leaned against the sofa in decay. "Zhang Daoyou, I can't count it."

Uncle Zhang looked at Yunfeng in horror: "How come?"

"Last night I watched the sky, and found that the stars are disordered, and the heavens are unclear. I hurried to the residence of Yunfeng Daoyou and saw him fainted in the courtyard." Yan Yin looked pale, "I am not good at deduction, barely thinking After almost a star, he was almost bitter and almost lost his life. "

"Finally, these Taoism friends, barely counting their vitality in Wuming City, we drove over by special plane." As a monk, Yan Yin was compassionate but unable to watch. Others are in trouble, "Zhang Daoyou, Heaven is in chaos, what will be waiting for us?"

According to the relevant records, every time the Tao changes slightly, wars and disasters will usher in it. As Dao is chaosed today, what are their human beings about to face?

"Uncle Zhang."

"Uncle Zhang, is your doorbell broken, why can't you press it?"

In a dignified atmosphere, Shen Changan's voice was like a key to breaking fear and despair. Several masters barely stepped out of the desperate and powerless emotions and looked at the door together.

Only Yan Yin folded his hands and read the sound of Buddha.

The otaku ghost was very cautious in front of a bunch of masters. He slipped to the door and opened the door for Shen Changan: "Big Changan."

The cooked food in Shen Chang’an ’s hands stuffed the otaku. After walking a few steps into the house, he saw several people sitting in the living room. He withdrew his steps and said to Uncle Zhang: “Uncle Zhang, I do n’t know you. There are guests, I will come back later. "

"This is Mr. Shen." Yun Feng, who just spit out a few blood, saw Shen Changan's eyes brighten. "Please sit down, please sit down."

Several other masters also showed similar expressions to Yunfeng. Shen Changan suspected that he was not a person, but Yuan Baojing, otherwise these people looked at him, why are they so bright?

"You are one by one, don't go rambling when you are injured." Uncle Zhang stuffed Shen Changan with the good tea that he brought from Zongmen. "It's useless in case of anxiety. God has a good virtue, always Leave us a bit alive. "

"Has something happened?" Shen Changan found that the old men had a bad look, as if they had a serious illness. When he saw him bring food back, he was always gleeful. He also looked so serious that he couldn't help being serious.

"The big devil is born?"

Uncle Zhang: "..."

"A devil was born?"

Yan Yin: "..."

"It can't be the end of the world." Shen Changan laughed twice, but he found that the faces of everyone except himself seemed to be more dignified.

"True, true end of the world?" Shen Changan couldn't help but hold the tea in his arms. "What will the panda do if the end of the world?"

"Big brother, it's almost the end of the world, who cares about the panda?" The otaku ghost turned his grief into an appetite and desperately ate snacks brought back by Shen Changan. What can't be thought of in the sky, do you have to come to the end of the world? "

"What will it look like in the end of the world?" Shen Changan swallowed. "Is it like the movie?"

"Why are there no dinosaurs, and we humans will probably disappear." Uncle Zhang made tea, and the tone was particularly free and easy. "It is not the entire world that ushered in the end, but our humans and some other creatures. We are all It ’s a mortal and ca n’t save people, but it ’s worthy of asking. If it ’s the end of the day, just ask for less regrets. ”

"The weather has become more and more weird lately, and I think things are not very good." Zhang Gu stared blankly next to Uncle Zhang. "Last night, it was windy and thundering for a while. In the winter, how can there be so much downpour? With thunder. "Zhang Gu regretted that he didn't follow Master to learn his skills when he was a kid. Now he encounters major events and he can't help him quickly.

"Maybe there is a turning point." Shen Changan feels that he is more afraid of death than before. He also wants to have a vigorous and fierce battle in the past year.

"Yeah, maybe there is." Yunfeng smiled miserably. He looked at the golden light of merit in Shen Chang'an, suddenly thought of something, and looked at Shen Chang'an with stern eyes.

Vitality, vitality ...

They have been desperately searching for the invisible vitality, but have forgotten that Shen Changan has unknowingly solved many events that would have caused a catastrophe.

Plagued ghosts, as well as a few grudges that would turn into evil ghosts, have changed the direction of the incident because of the appearance of Shen Changan. Perhaps life is not a magic weapon that can save the world, but a person.

If Shen Changan is really alive ...

A few unhealthy reds appeared on Yunfeng's cheeks. He shivered and said: "Mr. Shen, if the end of the world is really coming, what will you do?"

"I ..." Facing Yunfeng's eyes, Shen Changan was very honest, "confess to the person you like, and die together."

If time is coming to an end, all he wants is this.

The blush on Yunfeng's cheeks receded.

No, he was wrong. The person who can save the world, when faced with a catastrophe, definitely does not think about feelings in his mind.

"Can I ask a question?" Shen Changan saw these old men's expressions dignified one by one, and couldn't help but ask, "The disorder of heaven and the heavens is the end of the world."

"You don't understand the mystery of Heaven's Tao." Uncle Zhang stuffed a cup of brewed tea into Shen Chang'an's hands. "Do you know the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the time of chaos in the world?"

Shen Changan nodded.

"There is such a big war, the sky is just different." Uncle Zhang smiled bitterly, "If today is like chaos, you don't need to think about what greeted us."

"Maybe, maybe it's just that God is in a bad mood, or is it in a good mood?" Shen Changan saw that the atmosphere in the room was too heavy. "Maybe it will be better in a few days."

"If that's the case, it's fine." Uncle Zhang couldn't bear to tell the young man a cruel future, he sighed, "what will happen in the future, no one of us can predict, if you have something you want to do, go ahead Do it, in case the end of the world really comes ... "

"I see." Shen Changan nodded solemnly, turned around and walked outside.

"Where are you going?" Uncle Zhang wanted to see him when he turned around. He was afraid that he would do things that violate the law and discipline, and quickly said: "You can't do things that violate the discipline."

"I'll confess to my sweetheart!"

Heart, sweetheart?

Zhang Gu stared blankly at the empty door. When did Shen Changan have a sweetheart?

"I know, I know." The otaku found a video on the Internet. "See? Shen Changan is at the door of the shopping mall. The hero saves the beauty."

"No," said a long-spoken Taoist, "I look at Shen Xiaoyou's face. It is a lifeless relationship with no relatives and no children. How could it be ..."

"Oh!" Zhang Gu sighed with the otaku ghost, it seems that Shen Changan confessed to failure.

"No, it's not right." Yunfeng shook his head. "Shen Xiaoyou's face was indeed like this at first glance, but his face was very strange, as if everything was just an appearance. Unfortunately, my ability is not good, and I can't break through his face."

Everyone was silent. If Yunfeng couldn't see it, they couldn't do it.

Shen Changan parked his car in the garage and came out to see the **** guard outside the flower room: "Shen Tu, is Daonian over the flower house?"

"Yes, but ..." Before Shen Tu's words were finished, she saw Shen Changan rush into the flower room like a gust of wind. Shentu glanced skeptically at his feet. Is that the speed that humans should have?

In the flower room, the elders of Beast Demon Race, Shui Race, and Bird Race sat cross-legged on the futon, with a solemn expression, and no one dared to lie in front of Master Tiandao.

"Adult, the unknown person who brought Mr. Shen to our clan temple yesterday may be the murderer who killed the elder pig." Elder Fox has a somewhat complicated tone. "Although I don't know what agreement the man made with the elder pig, I would never dare beast monster Violate the rules of heaven. "

At that time, the bird clan opened several goshawks that could not be transformed by spirit and wisdom. Because they violated the rules of heaven and heaven and ate a human body with human merits, no bird demon could successfully transform.

This incident has become a classic negative case of the entire bird world. Anyone who dares to lose his mind will have to think about the punishment that the bird family has received over the years.

"My family blamed themselves very much for the events of the past. We have examined them in detail afterwards." Hearing the words that violated the rules of heaven, the elder Peacock spoke very consciously. The goshawk was deliberately led by intentional people. "

Goshawks, which have opened their wits, are different from ordinary goshawks. They can digest the souls of other creatures.

He suspected that those who had induced the goshawks to make big mistakes had ulterior motives and wanted to avoid certain laws.

"You know, who was the hawk who ate?" Elder Fox suddenly looked at Elder Peacock.

"Who is it?" The elder Peacock vaguely had an ominous hunch.

"Mr. Shen Chang'an's father." Elder Fox observed the expression of Elder Peacock and saw that his face was shocked, blamed, and ashamed.

The elder Peacock only felt complacent. The bird family owed Mr. Shen ’s graciousness to them, but he still owed a debt.

"Dao Nian." Shen Changan pushed the door of the flower room, and when he saw several people sitting on the futon kneeling, the courage to sum up disappeared by half.

What day is it today and why are you waiting for guests?

"Mr. Shen is good." When these guests saw Shen Changan coming in, they bowed to him respectfully.

"Hello." Shen Changan hurriedly bowed back, these demon are too polite.

"Come here." Daonian saw Shen Changan sweating on his forehead, let him sit beside him, took out a handkerchief and threw it to him: "Wipe the sweat."

Shen Changan wiped his face with a veil, rubbing red and red.

"Hot?" Daonian saw his cheeks flushed, waved the room to cool down, and poured him a cup of tea, "Drink some water."

"Well." Shen Changan thought for a while, and felt that when pursuing a lover, he must diligently praise, so he said: "Dao Nian, your Mandarin is quite standard."

"How did you say this all of a sudden?" Daonian was puzzled.

"Most of you pandas are in Shudi. You have no accent in Shudi, which is too powerful." Shen Changan said, "I have a university classmate who is also in Shudi. What I do is very powerful, that is the standard. The Shup can't be changed. "

Dao Nian and Dao Nian have nothing to say, they can only be silent.

The demon repairers sitting on their knees couldn't say a word. Although all of them know that adults have no relationship with pandas.

When Shen Changan is there, they will stop talking about the previous topic and start talking about local customs or underwater wonders.

But when Shen Changan heard the elder Peacock saying that he was originally a peacock, his expression was a little more subtle.

Although the appearance of the elder peacock is not too young, but a face is very good, and I heard that the monster can change his age at will.

He turned his head to look at Dao Nian, then looked at the peacock again, frowning.

I heard ... Peacock is a companion animal of panda?

"Mr. Kong's original form is a green peacock?" Shen Changan thought thoughtfully, "I heard that the green peacock is already an endangered species."

Elder Peacock hurriedly said: "It is not easy to survive in any race now."

Shen Changan nodded: "You are right."

The total population of the world is more than 7 billion, and the number of green peacocks is too small to count. In this respect, his competitiveness may be a little insufficient.

Things are rare, and considering this aspect, his competitiveness is too weak.

Facing Shen Changan's exceptionally guilty elder Peacock, he suddenly found that Shen Changan had something wrong with his eyes.

Elder Peacock :?

The author has something to say: Elder Peacock: I am not, I am not, my hometown is in Yunnan, far away from the panda! !