Above the String of Tai Chi

Chapter 8 - Me in Britain

After thinking about it for a day, I tried to communicate with them again, but no one answered me...

In the end, I realized a little bit that this could and could only be that Master Xuannv was amplifying her tricks to me, punishing me, and teaching me...

In heaven, she is a special existence. As Hongjun's descendant, no one dares to say NO to what she wants to do.

When I have faced the immortal disaster, she dared to come and protect me from disaster test... To me, she's like a mother. I don't know my heavenly mother doesn't like me. Could it be because of my my relationship to her?

After a day of tossing, my friends and I searched in my house, the gate of time and space. Tossing and searching up and down, for a whole day, to no avail...

But I know that my home is just weird...

At night, I was so preoccupied that I wanted to sit quietly and meditate. Just as I sat on the bed, there was a buzzing in front of me, as if someone wiped it away with his hand. The movie is coming on again!

'Give it up! Just give it up!'

I said bitterly.

But I knew, if they want me to watch it and I don't watch it, they won't let me sleep...

Helplessly, I began to look carefully...

This is a street scene in Europe, everywhere, with tall pointed houses everywhere...

I thought to myself, these Europeans are too wasteful. They have built so many spires. They are wasting materials. People can't live there. How many less houses are built?

It's really a bit of a shame, wanting to show face without considering the inside. You feel bitter in the stomach, but hard to open the mouth.

'Huh! This is England!'

The men all over the street are all in dark tuxedos, with tall and deep top hats on their heads.  All of them are making a scene. Some have a stick in their hands. Some are wearing snow-white gloves...

There are those who walk elegantly, those who are cool with their civilized sticks, and those old people who are walking slow...

Coupled with the hazy sky above the head, it makes people feel breathless...

This is also a nation with a profound heritage. It's comparable to China, which has been civilized for five thousand years!

Women are all one-of-a-kind, with long skirts that drag the floor, small wasp waists, and on the head, half-pulled nightcaps... 

'Showing me this? What do you want me to know? Does it have anything to do with me?'

I began to wonder.

Suddenly I saw the church. People were pouring out. It looked like it was a service that has just finished!

A lot of nuns, all in dark nun clothes, each with a cross chain hanging on their chests, all with their backs to me, walking forward slowly...

'What do you mean? Master, are you too bored?'

I snorted and joked.

Before the words fell, I was shocked, but there was no more sound!

Among the group of nuns, someone turned around and looked at me silently...

She is exactly the same as me, same age, with short hair, and even occasionally gray strands of hair!

Subconsciously, I raised my hand and put it down...

'Hi!'

She seemed to have heard me, smiled, and nodded.

'Oh my gosh! Can it get more crazy?'

I lamented!

She laughed again, turned around, and walked away slowly.

I and she have the same appearance, same age, in different time and space, appearing together, staring at each other, and connected with each other...? .

Oh my gosh! I'm speechless...

I thought to myself, I have to thank my mother for giving me this iron-like heart and psychological quality. Otherwise, if I am so small, I will be crazy!

I lay on the bed, quietly looking at the roof, and started another round of searching up and down...