The emperor appreciated him. Once he entered the capital, he became the prime minister and held the power of the world, but was convicted for party struggles...

After five years of hard work, once rehabilitated, he became a Duke again, and then ascended to the Emperor's Hall, his descendants were all rich and noble...

...

Life is a great dream, with infinite excitement in it.

Tan Yi was immersed in it, feeling boundless ecstasy, making achievements, and fully demonstrating his life ambitions. In the end, even the dream of immortality was left behind.

Until the end of the curtain fell, Lu Weng said to Lu Sheng in the play: "The glory experienced in life is nothing more than that."

Lu Sheng was sad for a long time and thanked him: "I know all about the life of grace and humiliation, the fate of embarrassment, the truth of gain and loss, the reason for death and life. This is sir, you can stop my desires, how can I not accept the teachings!"

And outside the play, Tan Yi had already kneeled down and bowed down.

"Thank you, Master Wuyouju, for your advice! I finally realized it.

If you have not entered the world, how can you talk about being born?

My roots are not pure, but I have become a demon, which has caused such a great disaster!

”

Speaking of this, he was already crying like rain, his face full of enlightenment.

This drama is called "The Dream of Yellow Milk"!

...

"The body of the 28-year-old woman is as crispy as she is, and she uses a sword to kill the foolish man.

Although no one's head falls, I secretly teach you that your bone marrow is dry."

The lyrics are very vivid, how can one be so explicit?

A handsome young man appeared on the stage, with a charming and charming look, as if he had fired electricity, which made the woman feel excited and screamed.

It’s just the people of Ximen Daguan!

Fang Cheng just took a look and was immediately caught.

I just feel that the life of Ximen Daguanren was exactly the life he dreamed of.

Wu Yueniang, Li Jiaoer, Zhuo Dioer, Meng Yulou, Pan Jinlian, Li Ping'er... all kinds of beauties all appeared on stage and performed various erotic stories with Ximen Daguanren, which was enough to make men's minds fluctuate and wish they could go on stage and replace them.

Fang Cheng stood in the audience, his face turned red, his breath was heavy, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

Everyone says that each has its own preferences!

All kinds of beauties passed by one by one. The people of Ximen Daguan are really hungry ghosts. They accept everything and are boundless in luck.

However, he unexpectedly robbed him, committing many sins, and eventually causing retribution.

The huge Ximen giant business family finally broke down, the family business disappeared, and the love of death disappeared, leaving a vast white earth, so clean!

Fang Cheng stood there, already in a cold sweat, and finally his face was full of enlightenment.

"All evil lust is the leader, and sex is a bone-scraping knife. In the future, I will uphold mindfulness and cultivate myself and never dare to do anything wrong!"

...

A similar scene was happening on various stages at this time.

Some people like to collect and cherish antiques, but they are reluctant to spend money at home and cheat. Finally, they see a dramatic ending where intelligence is just mistaken for intelligence.

...

Some people are stingy and are tragic and businessmen. Even if the food becomes moldy and feeds the mice, they are unwilling to lower the price. What they see is Grandet's tragic life.

...

Life is full of sorrow and joy, and people's emotions are ups and downs, and their faces are sad, joy, anger, sorrow....

At this time, Zhuang Ke sat upright behind the scenes, watching this scene quietly, and carefully experiencing the changes in his own spirituality.

The acting effect is displayed, and all living beings are shocked and feedback.

Invisibly fitting with a certain profound Taoist rhyme, the spiritual sea in his body also rippled, gradually settled down and became more thorough, like a pool of quiet water, as clear as a mirror, and no longer the chaos before.

Every little feedback from the audience in the theater led to his spiritual changes, transforming little by little until the final scene.

The film screen was closed again, and everyone was still immersed in the play and could not extricate themselves.

For a moment, everyone on the field had different expressions, and they realized, regretted, surprised... but they were equally shocked.

"Huh?" After a long time, someone finally came to his senses and looked around. He found that he had returned to the field at some point. Others emerged out of thin air. He was still at the same position as he had just entered the door, as if he had not moved from beginning to end.

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions differently.

They couldn't help but guess a very shocking truth in their hearts.

Could it be that what each of them saw was not a play?

Otherwise, why is the mood gap between people so big?

They were startled by their own guesses.

Because they knew how good the show they were watching, every scene was wonderful and never heard of.

If you can create original works, you are already very talented.

But seeing this Wuyou stayed inside, dozens of episodes were performed at the same time.

And the best part is that every play is closely related to the disaster of each of them.

This is no coincidence!

Temporary creation?

Is this Master of Worry-free Home the God of Creation?

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, and their minds became even more vaguely awakened.

Play can relieve worries and teach with entertainment.

Is this the origin of Wuyouju’s name?

Sure enough!

Another indifferent voice sounded.

"Do you understand now?"

"Master Wuyouju!" Everyone exclaimed, their eyes constantly searching.

Wuyouju House has a pattern inside. From the outside, a small building has a world inside. There are many compartments and extremely deep, making it impossible to understand the location of the owner here.

"There is no way to good or bad fortune, but only people call it themselves!

I already know the purpose of you.

You have suffered all kinds of strange things, and each has its own cause and effect.

Now you have realized it thoroughly, and I hope you can do it yourself in the future.

This talisman is given to you and others, so you can protect you from worry!”

Before everyone could ask, the master Wuyouju seemed to have already predicted the truth and smiled and expressed everyone's thoughts.

With a sound of falling, then there were silver threads hanging down from Wuyou's high beams, with folded talismans tied on them, which read: "Auspiciousness and auspiciousness, and everything is worry-free!"

Everyone took the suspicion, took a look, and immediately became surprised.

The font is extraordinary, and the talismans have a vague and inexplicable aura, even if they have the naked eyes, they can see it extraordinary.

The paper texture of this talisman is even more strange, smooth without any gaps, like jade skin, with a natural coolness.

What are the strange things and treasures, just give us this?

They couldn't believe it and were about to ask.

But I heard a voice of indifference.

"All the gifts of fate are marked invisibly with the price tag!"
Chapter completed!