Chapter 32
Familiar places, familiar corners, familiar stalls.
It's just that this time, Lin Chuan's surroundings seem to be a lot more lively.
"As an immortal, you still have to work? I really don't understand what you think. "
A voice sounded in the shadows that only Lin Chuan could hear.
"It is against heaven to get something for nothing. Selling knowledge is also a business. "
Lin Chuan said softly and stretched.
The weather has been very good these days, the autumn is high and cool, except for the slightly larger temperature difference between day and night, there is nothing else to find fault with.
"What is this? Bagua Disk? It's so strange, shouldn't you be able to cast spells without the help of this kind of thing?"
"And the Chinese characters written on the back of your body. "
"The iron mouth is decisive, and the magic is clever. Isn't this written like a liar in some country in the East hundreds of years ago?".
The sound from the shadow made the corners of Lin Chuan's eyes twitch slightly.
"It's not something to be used, it's for someone else to see. "
"Oh, this is the so-called form, isn't it? Is it because of human cognition?".
"There must be complicated rituals and strange ritual weapons, otherwise people will suspect that you are a liar, right?"
"Thou hast done this like a fraudster. "
Lin Chuan listened to the innocent voice coming from the shadows, and his fists were already a little hard.
"I saw the school uniform in your closet before, do the immortals want to go to school too?"
“...... Small hidden in the forest, big hidden in the city, if you want to integrate into human society, you have to do things that are in line with my appearance and age. "
"It's not incomprehensible, I and you have longed for someone to talk to me freely for hundreds of years. But that kind of existence has never appeared, human life is too short, if you really have a heart-to-heart with it, it is really a thing to wear out the soul to witness the other person die. "
"But if you transform it into a vampire, you can't guarantee that the other party won't be able to control the desire to kill, and will completely turn into a strange monster. "
"A long and meaningless life caused me to have thoughts of suicide. "
"Hey, do you know? Actually, most vampires die between two and three hundred years. "
"Of course, vampires are immortal in their physique, but their minds are not, and many vampires will feel that their lives are not fun at that time, so they choose to commit suicide. "
"After all, with a long life, doing things that humans can't do can be done through the accumulation of years. "
This is the legend that human beings have boundaries, unless they are not human
Lin Chuan couldn't help but think in his heart.
"It's very rare to see a vampire like me who has survived for more than 500 years!"
Speaking of which, the voice in the shadows seems to have a hint of ostentation.
"I don't think about it when I have a headache, and I sleep when I encounter troublesome things, this is my way of survival. "
"All the problems will disappear as soon as you get a good night's sleep. "
Of course, there are vampire hunters chasing and killing, and you just need to sleep to boil each other to death, right?
Lin Chuan couldn't help but slander.
"Then again, do immortals also feel lonely?".
"Yes, but not as fragile as the suicidal vampires. "
There didn't seem to be a few people in front of him who wanted to patronize the strange stall, and most of the pedestrians just looked twice before walking away quickly.
Since there is no business, Lin Chuan doesn't mind chatting with this stupid vampire for a while.
"Cultivating immortals is not only an increase in strength and knowledge, but also a transformation of the state of mind, even if I live in a lifeless universe for countless years, I will not self-destruct because of loneliness. "
"In that case, why do you continue to stay here, just find a beautiful place to stay alone?"
In the shadow, a small half of the golden retriever's little head was revealed, and the big eyes looked at Lin Chuan with some curiosity.
“......"
“...... Why do you look at me with the eyes that look at a fool!".
Lin Chuan's eyes when he looked at Ji Si Xiute were full of pity for the mentally handicapped.
“...... Didn't you say yesterday that you are not afraid of the sun, but that does not mean that it will not hurt, so you don't want to walk in the sun. "
"In the same way, although I can endure loneliness for a hundred years and thousands of years, why do I have to do this?
"Shouldn't immortals be ruthless?"
"Who told you that? I don't practice Buddhism. "
Lin Chuan sighed.
"You just don't know the difference between cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Buddha. "
"The six roots are pure, and the absolute desire is to cultivate the Buddha. "
"Why can't immortals be free from likes and dislikes? Zhuangzi's leisurely journey is nothing more than freedom and ease. Being cocooned and self-bound, desperating and despairing, is completely the opposite of monasticism?".
"Of course, it is not absolute freedom, if you get used to doing what you want and regard this world as your own playground, then the Tao is also crooked. "
"Oh, that's ......
.""Got it?".
"Nope. "
Lin Chuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, knowing that she didn't understand. It's a complete waste of words to explain so much.
In ancient times, Gongmingyi played the piano to the cow, and now there are Lin immortals who say to the ghost.