Will of Heaven
"Today's wind, is quite clamorous ah."
A figure wearing a Theatrical Robe, sitting on a rocking chair, facing the earth with wind blowing and grass moving, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Behind him, a few figures were currently busily tidying up the benches below the stage. Hearing this sentence, Secondary Male Role doubtfully opened his mouth:
"Master, today's wind is still okay ah, the past two days' wind was then big right?"
"Hmph, Master's profound meaning, how could it be what you little youngsters can understand?" The Theatrical Robe figure slowly swayed the rocking chair, "Reaching Master's this realm, Every Single Word all contains the moral principles of heaven and earth, can be said to be every word a pearl. The profound meaning within ah, that is however how many people exhausting their whole lives all..."
"Master, lift a foot." The white-clothed youth on the side holding a broom, earnestly opened his mouth.
Master: ...
He while helplessly lifting both feet into midair, whole person falling on the rocking chair, while continuing to say, "Ru Yu ah, when Master is narrating the principles of heaven and earth ne, next time still better not interrupt Master. After all these things, Master is also very rarely talking with outsiders. If you all can comprehend a bit within, then..."
"...Okay."
"First Senior Brother, my side is already tidied up almost." Secondary Male Role clapped both hands, walking towards here, "Your side need me to help?"
"No need, I also finished sweeping."
"Speaking back, today altogether also just came two audiences... Moreover seemingly all have no roots of wisdom, not even five minutes then fell asleep."
"I said it early on, should prepare a bit of snacks for them, perhaps like this can stay awake a bit longer ne?"
"...First Senior Brother, we ourselves almost can't even afford to eat, where still have money to buy them snacks?" Secondary Male Role helplessly shook head.
"..." The white-clothed First Senior Brother fell into silence.
"What are you thinking?"
"Fourth Brother, you say... performing shattering a big boulder on the chest can earn money?"
Secondary Male Role sized him up a few glances, "First Senior Brother, your this body build still forget it right... How about, let Third Senior Brother go?"
In the distance, a tall-statured figure slightly paused. Silently stroked sleeves. Facing back to the crowd, coldly and majestically replied a sentence:
"Hmph, Playing to the Gallery... I do not associate with you all."
First Senior Brother and Secondary Male Role let out a long sigh.
"No matter, having no roots of wisdom exactly is having no roots of wisdom. Even if lifting eyelids letting them watch finish the whole process is also useless. You all just focus on performing well, the rest complying with the Will of Heaven is fine." The Master on the rocking chair unhurriedly opened his mouth.
The few people looked at each other one glance, lowering heads responding: "Yes."
The sun gradually slanted west. The small town in the distance already had cooking smoke curling up. This patch of Unregarded wasteland, also bit by bit was enveloped by darkness.
"I lastly will go check the props a bit, after all tomorrow still have to perform a bout. If lost then it's troublesome." Secondary Male Role glanced at the messy stage, turning around walking towards behind the stage.
The white-clothed First Senior Brother stood by the rocking chair, looking at the setting sun gradually sinking into the horizon, softly opening his mouth:
"Master, tomorrow we still perform here?"
"Correct ah."
"But on this town, should be no one will come watch again right?"
"Master said, everything follows fate... Perhaps this town is not without fated people, just the timing hasn't arrived ne?"
"..." The white-clothed First Senior Brother fell silent for a moment, "You sure, isn't because you are too lazy to move the stage?"
Master slightly shook, glaring at him one glance, "Hmph, Ru Yu ah Ru Yu, what kind of words are these? Is Master exactly this kind of lazy person in your heart?"
The white-clothed First Senior Brother earnestly nodded: "Yes, after all normally when we are working, you are all on the side watching the bustle."
"You you you..."
Master was so angry the hand fanning wind all sped up somewhat. The wind whistlingly blowing his hair, "Master's this is called Waiting at Ease for the Opponent to Tire. Furthermore, not moving the stage isn't it also for your own good? Moving back and forth how tiring... Don't speak anymore, we just have to perform three bouts in a row here, unless, the Will of Heaven wants to drive us away."
The white-clothed First Senior Brother helplessly nodded. Right at the time he prepared to leave, Secondary Male Role on the side hurriedly ran towards here!
"Master! Not good!"
"What matter, panicking..."
"Seems like someone reported us for illegal performance. Have urban management... no, have Police Officers coming towards here!!"
"What?!"
Master swish with a sound sat up from the rocking chair, "I just said that audience in the afternoon was sneaky, one look then has no good matters!"
"Quick! Quickly move the stage well! We retreat!! Things not a single one can be left behind!"
First Senior Brother: ???
"Master, didn't you say..."
"Still say what say, being caught requires paying fines! Quick! Go help!"
The three disciples hurriedly dragged the stage's things, escaping out from the Wilderness overnight. Like a street food stall being chased by urban management, wildly running all the way for several kilometers, only then stopping sweating profusely in an unmanned corner.
"Master... where do we go next ah?" Secondary Male Role wiped the sweat on the corner of his forehead, couldn't help but ask.
Master patted the dust on the Theatrical Robe. Gaze looking towards a certain direction. After a long time, helplessly smiled,
"The Will of Heaven is like this ah..."
"What?"
"Let's go, we go to Willow Town."
"Willow Town? That place is so far from us, almost crossing half a Realm right... Why go there?"
The corners of Master's mouth slightly raised up,
"Naturally is because, there's a good play to watch."
...
The setting sun gradually sank into the earth. Along the dim river bank, a hand suddenly drilled out from the water flow, deadly grabbing a protruding stone.
"Hu... hu... hu..."
The Umbrella Painter's dripping wet hair poked out of the water surface. Heavily panting, face incomparably pale.
He gritted his teeth, bit by bit getting up from the water. Whole person like a dead fish lying on the shore. Bursts of light breeze brushed past the coast. Willow branches lightly danced above him. On the street was quiet leaving only his panting and coughing sounds.
"Number 031, Lin Xi, please reply if received!"
"Lin Xi!! Please reply if received!"
"Are you still alive? Lin Xi?"
Continuous sounds transmitted out from the Walkie-talkie in his bosom. Under the soaking of the water flow was somewhat intermittent,
Lin Xi lay on the ground. Recovering for a good while only then took it out, weakly opening mouth:
"...I'm still alive."
"Your requested level four support has arrived, please confirm whether the enemy has already died?"
In Lin Xi's mind surfaced the scene from just now. The corners of his mouth slightly twitched. He held the Walkie-talkie, cursing opening mouth:
"...Him? He in the center of the Ink Lightning all wasn't struck to death, I was almost shocked to death by the aftermath... Fortunately at the end I fell into the river, following the water flow escaping out..."
"Motherfucker, striking like that all can't strike dead! Exactly what kind of monster is he?!!"