It was really warm. There was a Tibetan blanket under her body, covered with squid-covered lynx trolley. She touched the back with her hands. The pillow was filled with tea residue from the snow pit that had just begun. Not only was it warm, but you could smell the fragrance of tea when you turned over, which refreshed your mind. Chu Xunyu opened his eyes, lifted the quilt, sat up, leaned against the bed frame of the rosewood, patted his head. He felt that he was sleeping very well. He was a little thirsty, so he lifted the silk gauze tent. He saw a teapot on the table, poured out and steamed. He took a sip and smiled. This tea was his favorite lingxi orchid fragrance in Jiangnan. It was so sweet and refreshing. There was also a stove of musk swaying in the blue smoke. Chu Xunyu not only asked himself ridiculously: "Why, is it my birthday today? I use my favorite things."

Chu Xunyu moved his body, stood up, came to the desk, and looked at the books on it. Well, "Huangdi Neijing", the subjects he hated most when he was a child but had to be evaluated at home, couldn't help but smile helplessly. He didn't know whose room it was. He sat in front of the table and looked at it, but there was a booklet inside the book with "Saiguo Wei Ji" written on the cover. Chu Xunyu was stunned. Isn't this a trick he often played when he was a child? Outside was "Huangdi Neijing", which contained a third-rate story essay written by a scholar in the martial arts world, in order to prevent his father from suddenly coming in to check it out.

After thinking about it, I looked up at the room with some doubts, and then looked closely. It wasn't right. This was the room of Yaowang Mansion when he was a child. There was also a favorite picture of "Traveling in the Stream Mountains" hanging on the wall. Of course, it was a fake that I bought for ten taels of silver in the antique shop in Shaanxi. No one would sell Fan Kuan's original works. I opened the drawer of the table, and there was a box in the bottom. Chu Xunyu took it out and slowly opened it with an extremely strange expression. He immediately cursed. Sure enough, there was a moldy clay man inside. This was what Muyuan wanted most when he was a child. He had never given it to him and hid it in the drawer of the table.

Chu Xun touched the sword behind him in a frustrated tone, but it was empty. Then he panicked and stood up and shouted, "Ting'er!" No one responded. Chu Xunyu quickly flipped around the room and pulled the towel off the shelf. Damn, there was also the ink chrysanthemum embroidered by his sister on the towel. He threw away the towel and overturned the shelf. He searched through the cabinet and the cabinet, but he couldn't find his sword. That was on the bed. He lifted the gauze tent and was shocked. There was still someone lying on the bed. How could he look familiar?

After looking again, wasn’t this the teenage self? Chu Xunyu took two steps back. This was his room. He was lying on the bed. What was the "self"? He raised his hand in a daze, and his palms were very white and tender. The calluses he used to use swords for many years were gone. After touching his body, he found that the scars on his body over the years were gone. He quickly picked up the bronze mirror from the ground and not only cursed himself, what was going on? Why did he return to his teenage appearance? How could he have two selfs?

Suddenly, he turned over on the bed and heard a snoring sound, as if he was sleeping soundly. Chu Xunyu frowned, slowly put down the bronze mirror, looked in confusion, turned his head to look outside the window, the sun was shining, and rushed up quickly, opened the window and took a look... A wall was also carved with formation runes in the light. It turned out that the blue sky and white clouds on this window were all fake. Chu Xunyu raised his hands and shouted helplessly: "Come on this?"

"What? Don't you like?" A young man's voice came from outside the door. When he pushed open the door, Qing Lianzi walked in. He was still in white clothes, rolled his legs, stood barefoot on the ground, holding two plates in his hand, and putting on them. Qing Lianzi looked down at the mess in the house. He not only curled his lips, but also sighed, "Oh my god, you have made the room so messy after just a short while. It seems that our family has hired so many servants to spoil you juniors."

Chu Xunyu gave him annoyed look, pointed at his face and asked, "What's the damn thing? You just need to say something, why do you want me to dream again in my dream and drag it into so many layers of dreams."

"Defense methods should be done well, and it is not a bad thing to be careful at all." Qing Lianzi smiled, pointed to the table like a deskmate who was studying and said, "Sit!"

Chu Xunyu looked down and saw that the chair had been straightened. Chu Xunyu sat down in anger. Qing Lianzi put down the refreshment in his hand and asked, "What color do you want?"

When I looked down, I saw two plates of honey steamed cake and the other was pine nuts, which was also my favorite. Seeing that Chu Xunyu didn't speak, Qinglianzi happily picked up a piece of red honey steamed cake and said, "Then I will choose one first, I will give you the green one, mashed small glutinous rice and mixed with mugwort core, filled with red bean paste, and wrapped in jujube nectar and pollen candy. These are all your favorites. I have prepared it for you specifically, and there is also this pine nut..."

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Chu Xunyu screamed strangely and interrupted him.

Qinglianzi frowned, and it turned out that she had taken a bite, covering her mouth and said, "It's too sweet, tooth-ache." After that, she went to drink the tea on the table and said with relief, "I like this orchid tea too. There is only a small piece of this place in the mountains in Jiangnan. In my era, I was occupied by several landlords and bullies, and I didn't sell it if I had money. I was so angry that I directly destroyed several landlord families. One guy was the most vicious, and the tea farmers who went up the mountain to pick tea were not allowed to wear clothes and went up naked, just to prevent them from carrying it privately when they went down the mountain. It was so cold that it was just beginning. I dug out the old guy's stupid son's eyeballs and forced his father to eat it. You don't know, when his father ate his son's eyeballs, his mouth was covered with blood. I lied to him, saying it was a bull's eye..."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Chu Xunyu waved his hands disgustedly, "I don't want to know the details of your old man's 'tea picking process' at all."

"Then let's change one." Qing Lianzi laughed and pointed at Chu Xunyu's body and said, "I'm satisfied with this dream. It's all your favorite. I really didn't expect that the best place in your mind in the world was the room in our family when you were a child. Of course, I made a little change in my body. The body of an 18-year-old is the best, and my own. Look at my body, I'm also eighteen years old, especially when I wake up in the morning..."

"To say what you don't like to hear the most." Chu Xunyu couldn't stand it anymore and quickly interrupted him.

"Say." Qinglianzi was very excited.

"Give me my sword back." Chu Xunyu said helplessly, "I really can't stand it if I want to kill you, my ancestor."

Qing Lianzi said angrily: "Wow, cut me to death? This is how you say 'thank you'? The tutoring literacy of the future generation is really bad."

"I'll say thank you?" Chu Xunyu couldn't help laughing and crying, "It should be you, but I caught three dream creatures for you and sent them back."

"Ah! That." Qing Lianzi said happily, "I really want to say thank you. It has helped me a lot, but why have you not found anything else in the past few months? You should know that three are not enough for me to display my talents."

Chu Xunyu replied unhappily: "Oncestor, you think this is a carrot in the vegetable market. First, try three hundred kilograms and five hundred kilograms. It is hard to find it. My own affairs have not been resolved yet, so I didn't have time to search for you all over the world."

"It's really gone?" Qing Lianzi asked seriously.

"Of course!" Chu Xunyu replied righteously, and then he remembered that Qing Lianzi was in his mind, so he curled his lips helplessly and sat on the table to gesture to Qing Lianzi, "I have met one recently, but this..."

"Okay, okay." Qing Lianzi shook his hand, "I must know the reason. Fortunately, you didn't lie to me, so I spared you. But in the ugly words, even if you don't do anything for my own benefit, you let a dream creature wander around the human world. You have to bear any trouble in the future, but it's good that you were scarred at the time. If you use the big lie again, then your life will be over."

"Yeah? It's covered in scars?" Chu Xunyu was stunned, and then he remembered what had happened in southern Xinjiang in the end, not only his expression was a little bad.

"Say thank you." Qinglianzi pushed the plate of the steamed cake over.

Chu Xunyu was stunned for a long time before he recovered and said hoarsely, "Thank you."

"You haven't tasted it yet." Qing Lianzi said unhappily, pouting.

Chu Xunyu picked up a piece of steamed cake with no expression and started eating it. In fact, he remembered what he gave birth to in the last scene and how much his body collapsed. He was just a medical practitioner and could hide anything from himself? He immediately had no taste in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Qinglianzi asked expectantly.

"Yeah." Chu Xunyu nodded subconsciously.

"I know! I know!" Qing Lianzi jumped up excitedly, pointed to the plate and said, "My cooking skills are the best. I nickname myself, "Little Prince of Cooking"!"

Chu Xunyu pushed open the plate dullly, chewed the snacks without any sense, touched his body, looked up at the excited Qinglianzi and asked, "Oncestor, did you come here to help me heal? It's so unexpected that you will save me."

"I'd better eat something that's not that sweet." Qinglianzi sat down and ate pine nuts, "I'm not the first to arrive. You have two marks, one is mine, and the other is your sword master. When I arrived, he had arrived. After all, I'm relatively far away. You kid are really brave. The sword cultivator's tricks need strong support. Using the sword technique that can communicate with the heavenly path is not something you can imagine at your level, and what else can you do? Oh! Yes, the Three Life Pill, and those who don't bother to watch the fun. I'll give you a Si Luo Tianxiang and go to Kumarajiva to help. Good guy, you're going to be crazy."

Chu Xunyu said sadly: "So many civilians died for me, I... I can't bear it. I can only cure diseases and save people. I can't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Qing Lianzi smiled and shook her head: "After all, I was educated by my Yaowang Mansion. This trick was instilled by my family every day when I was a child."

Chu Xunyu touched his chest and asked carefully: "Then... ancestor, my body is full of holes. Have you cured it for me?"

"With a lot of holes?" Qinglian shook his fingers sarcastically, "This idiom is not used well, it should be called 'breaking'. Every bone and meridian of your body have been exhausted. Have you ever seen the yellow land that has been dry for many years? Pick up one and throw it on the ground - click." Qinglianzi gestured with his hand.

Chu Xunyu asked in a daze: "Then am I going to die? This is my last consciousness of surviving?"

Qing Lianzi smiled and shook her head: "You have many friends and are very capable. You are still alive. I wonder which friend of yours has brought you the Netherworld Soul Mother in the Deep Sea and feed you. You three still have a breath."

"Huh?" Chu Xunyu was stunned, "It's the jellyfish in the Ghost Fire Trench in the South China Sea? The blue, greasy, and sticky one?"

Qing Lianzi nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it's that thing. Finally, I didn't read the books at home in vain. It's just this cunning little thing that I'll keep you breathe."

Chu Xunyu never dreamed that the old man in black helped them. It was ridiculous to say that these lamp slaves were going to kill them, but the old man bet on Mu Yuan for the future, so saving them was equivalent to saving themselves. However, at this moment, Chu Xunyu had few friends at sea in his mind, let alone people with such great ability. After thinking about it, only Chen Qi was here. Is it unlikely that he was here?

After calming down, Chu Xunyu said gratefully: "Oncestor, I'm so grateful that I'm so grateful for letting you go."

Qing Lianzi rarely said nothing, but smiled with a self-deprecating smile. After a while, she looked up at Chu Xunyu and said, "Actually, I didn't expect that I would come. When I realized that your life was flying, I felt depressed. I killed many people in my life, including in the dream world, they sent so many young people in and were killed by me, but I only liked you and a person in my own family. After you left me, I always thought that they were laughing at me. I even regretted my decision. I felt that I was too boring. I was chased by all the people in the world before, and my family had never protected me, so I angrily resisted the Yaowang Mansion, but in the end, I could only trust the children of the Yaowang Mansion. These days I thought about it carefully.

Next, maybe it’s because you are very similar to me, both are abandoned by the family, maybe this is our common point. I have been in the dream world for too long, and I have been alone in the dream world for countless years. I have no chance, so I can’t feel cold, heat, food, or the spring breeze coming. The only thing I have is my own joys, sorrows, and joy. Everything you see is disguised by me with my thoughts. I numb myself every day, and I even created a lively market to let everyone in my mind talk to me, at least let me know that I am still alive. So, when a child comes to me, maybe it’s time to change my attitude towards life, at least you can still talk to me with flesh and blood."

"No." Chu Xunyu said puzzledly, "Where are Old Jinbo and Old Uncle Lin. Since they can send me in, when you are bored, let's have a dream and talk to them."

Qing Lianzi shook her head contemptuously: "The angles of looking at the problem are different. In my eyes, they are not even considered humans. They are just a pile of stones and rotten wood in the mountains. If I were gone, they would still be lying there quietly and rotting, so for me, it is impossible for me to talk to a pile of stones. It is better to chat with myself."

Chu Xunyu was silent, and didn't know what to say at this moment. Qing Lianzi took the initiative to break the deadlock and asked: "How about it, have you gained anything from your journey of revenge? You even took your life."

Chu Xunyu's eyes lost their color and nodded lonely. Qing Lianzi understood when she saw Chu Xunyu's appearance. He hugged his knees and said earnestly: "I have told you a long time ago that revenge is like a thorn bar. You take it to beat others, but in the end your palm is pricked with blood."

Chu Xunyu stretched out his head and said, "You can see it for yourself."

Qing Lianzi pointed his fingers on Chu Xunyu's forehead. In an instant, all the scenes of the past in the southern Xinjiang flickered quickly in Chu Xunyu's mind. It took a while to end. Qing Lianzi put down his hand and said calmly: "Oh."

"Oh?" Chu Xunyu asked with a giggle, "You're just 'oh'? Are you not going to scold me or help me? You're not as good as you or criticize me?"

Qing Lianzi replied happily: "When you live to my age, you will know that there are all kinds of wonders in the world. I have seen things that are even more weird than you. You choose your own path. I can't do anything, and I can only 'oh', but some things are similar to what I guess."

Qing Lianzi stood up, closed the window, waved his hand, and the scene outside the window turned into a sea of ​​clouds in Huashan. He continued while admiring, "The lamp was sealed into the dream world by Ji Dan. I know a little about this. Do you remember my story? There have been two times in this world that I opened the dream world. Once, Ji Dan, he sealed the black light, and the other is that we were young and ignorant, and opened the door. You know everything. The black light also slipped away from that time. I have told you a long time ago that I have learned about this in the dream world for the years I have been in the dream world. I know this. I have known about this in the dream world. I know that there has been a single one in the dream world.

An extremely evil existence, it has the ability to turn consciousness into reality. I think it is this lamp. The dream world is composed of humans in the real world. Because humans have different human beings, the ugly edge of the dream native creatures has been breeded. I have been dealing with them over the years and learned that the black lamp is also a tyrant. I don’t stay honestly in the dream world and try to continue its dangers. Therefore, the local creatures in the dream world are also very afraid and afraid of it. After all, the black lamp is too powerful, and the dream creatures are all dirty and filthy, and they are powerless to resist."

Chu Xunyu asked expectantly: "Do you know its weaknesses by ancestors? How to destroy it?"

"I don't know." Qing Lianzi replied firmly, "It came out when I went in. I had never seen it. How could I know its weakness? Dream creatures are all composed of *******. The black lamp can turn consciousness into reality, so these humble creatures have no way to resist and can only be enslaved by obediently. However, one reason is correct, that is, this thing must have weaknesses, otherwise it would not have gathered so many humans to serve it. If this thing is said to be a congenital spiritual object, it is said that because the ancient world is chaotic, humans and gods are not distinguished, everything can be born. However, after the division of the three realms, the treasure should have turned on its spiritual wisdom, but the black lamp is still a lamp, which can only mean that it is an innate relics. It does not enjoy the laws of the current world, but it also answers my doubts. I know why a friend of mine acted strangely and then disappeared bizarrely."

Chu Xunyu said disappointedly: "It seems that we can only find the answer from the scroll."

"Your answer won't be much better either." Qing Lianzi smiled and sat back at the table. "I don't have to look at what I know what the scroll is saying. It's nothing more than the essence of the Dream Sect left by Ji Dan. It can seal this lamp back into the dream world. But at your age and talent, you still want to practice the art of "Dream Transformation and Divine Travel" from scratch. Don't you think it's too late?"

Chu Xunyu was very depressed, and Qing Lianzi advised: "Give up, you don't have to be persistent. You are now free. You can go anywhere you want. You can travel around the world, help me capture creatures in the dream world when you have time, and find a place where no one is to practice quietly. I will teach you other techniques when you have time. You must know that I can do a lot of things. Then you can improve your cultivation, overcome the tribulation and become a member of the immortal class. Isn't it a great life? You must know what the person who is an ancestor can teach you, that is, "enjoy life", because when I look back, I realize how misleading I had before, and I haven't been to every day seriously."

"Oh..." Chu Xunyu sighed, and he was also deeply in conflict. Let's change the topic and asked again, "Then are we okay now three **s? By the way, where is Ting'er? Have you said hello to her? She should be anxious again if I am not here."

"When it comes to this..." Qing Lianzi hooked his finger strangely, and Ouyang Pingting fell out of thin air beside him, but Ting'er's beautiful figure had long disappeared at this time, but instead she was covered in scars and looked painful.

Chu Xunyu quickly helped and asked in surprise: "Ting'er, aren't you a soul body? What's going on?"

Ouyang Bingting's expression was very complicated, excited and aggrieved, turned her head and stared at Qing Lianzi extremely angry. Chu Xunyu asked Qing Lianzi anxiously: "What's going on with my ancestor?"

Qing Lianzi said seriously: "She is your sword soul and has the obligation to protect you, but what was she doing when you were seeking death? Not only did she not stop you but also helped you die. If such a slave is punished, it would be a big deal? You are soft-hearted, it's okay, I'm cruel, I just taught her a lesson, isn't it the body of the soul? I have ways to torture her."

Ouyang Pingting was furious when she heard this. She was full of momentum. Her hair was fluttering, her eyes flashed, and the pots and pans in the room were all shaken. She was so angry that she trembled and shouted: "You evil man is too bullying others. Young Master, let go, I will fight with him today forever."

"Don't die?" Qing Lianzi asked funnyly, "How can you die if you are dead? Didn't you just ignite your soul? But if your soul is gone, who will protect this stupid boy?" After saying that, he pinched his hand, Ouyang Bingting sat down on the ground with no force, his whole body was completely imposing, and the things in the room fell back to their original place with a "ding-bell" bang. Qing Lianzi smiled and said, "Although this girl is good-looking, she has a too big temper. No wonder my Xiao Siyi hasn't fallen in love with you yet. She would rather like that man named Sun."

"What did you say?" Ouyang Bingting was furious and stood up and wanted to fight.

"Okay, okay." Chu Xunyu quickly grabbed Ting'er, "Stop hitting."

Qing Lianzi pointed at Ting'er and was both calm and serious: "Remember, you are Siyi's sword, Siyi and I are family members, you are just a servant in our family, he is a mess, you have to stop him; he goes on a hunger strike, you have to feed him; even if he jumps into a well, you have to go down and carry it on your shoulders first. If there is another accident in the future, I have a way to make you regret that you are dead." After saying that, Ting'er was forcibly pulled away.

"Old ancestor!" Chu Xunyu asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Qing Lianzi took a sip of tea and sighed: "The road to sword cultivation is full of blood and killing. Do you think she is spoiling you everywhere and spoiling you is a good thing? To be honest, if I were asked to choose, what I least want is to let future generations take the path of martial artists' no return. If you don't believe me, ask your master. The reason why martial artists are still not strong today is because they are too cruel. They fight with the sky, the earth, and people. A group of full madmen are fighting all the time, and there are few outstanding people.

There are so few stupid eggs who lost their lives in the struggle, and most sword cultivators do not have the sword of the soul. Even if they find it, they will be killed by the soul inside. Fortunately, your master is careful and uses the "Cold Kiln Soul Refining" to imprison the girl's yin energy. This is a very lucky thing. You should treat it as your gift, rather than throw it away at will, treat it as your lucky rope, and tie it to you all the time, so as not to seek death by yourself if your mind is hot."

Chu Xunyu sat back at the table and nodded: "By the way, I want to ask you about the soul, you were the first person to go to Golden City back then?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Qing Lianzi was amused and crying, "Don't let me take the blame. Zhuang Zhuang was not born when I came to southern Xinjiang. It's not because of me that you caused the Zhuniu Wanhua Mountain to lose control today."

Chu Xunyu asked curiously: "Then I think you can attack the soul. I thought you were the first person to go to Golden City. You are not very knowledgeable about the human body. Zhuang Zhuo is also looking for the loopholes of the soul to live forever, and he thought you also knew about it."

Qing Lianzi sneered: "Then I want to ask you, what is the soul? The most primitive and beautiful thing on the soul stone gives the human world. This is the most original energy in the world. However, it is only that. I must have studied the soul, but I was very disappointed. I found that this is just an energy. Except for being used as materials in the magic path, there are almost no use in the magic path. There are many tricks in the magic path that use the soul to amplify power. Other functions are almost impossible to find, because this is the high-ranking heaven that does this purpose on purpose, and it will not allow humans to have a chance to drill. The ** that has lost the soul is just a big meat of one or two hundred kilograms.

Just a piece, lying on the ground slowly rotting; the soul that has lost its ** is just a lonely ghost. If you don't enter the cycle of reincarnation, you will not have ** accommodation. One day you will lose your mind and suck your sun, maintain yourself, and escape the fate of the soul being scattered. Therefore, the two are spread together, this is life. The way of heaven is fair, and only gives everyone a chance. No art can resurrect the dead. As strong as me, ** is burned, the soul is wiped out, and there is no way to resurrect yourself. So silly boy, you can't follow my old path, don't let the stupid and barbaric martial artist mislead you. Life is beautiful, and you can't throw it away like throwing garbage."

"Actually, you are great, my ancestor." Chu Xunyu smiled, "The ** and your soul are gone, but your consciousness is still there. This is amazing."

"That's because this is not given by the way of heaven." Qing Lianzi said proudly, "Consciousness is produced after God puts his soul into the throne. The result of human thinking on his own is the combination of soul and throne. It controls the daily words and deeds of human beings, making you sleepy, making you hungry, making you happy, and making you sad. Of course, there is also the "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" that you will never memorize. They are all obtained by human beings' continuous self-thinking and self-progress in order to survive better and extend their lifespan. They are all the same in today's human beings' continuous self-thinking and self-progress in their repeated struggles against the throne. They are all like this today. Human beings and

The biggest difference between animals is what we humans will think about. What should we do if we cough? Just think about taking some medicine; the raw meat is hard to eat, so let’s cook it on fire. It’s still not delicious, so add some salt. All of this is the gain of human self-progress. Therefore, when the enemy takes away all the ** and soul given to me by heaven, I let my consciousness be preserved. This is my only one. The real human world consciousness cannot be preserved, so I found the dream world to let me continue to live. So, the way of heaven is not great, humans... are great."

Chu Xunyu sighed: "I didn't expect that even Qiangruo, you have no understanding of the soul. No wonder Zhuang Zhuo couldn't find a way to use the soul for eternal life."

Qinglianzi told Chu Xunyu that when he came to southern Xinjiang, because of his remote location and the division of the three realms, he came to look for some ancient monsters to go back as materials. Zhuang Shu's magical knives were obtained from the remains of the pagan god behind the dragon throne of the Golden City. The so-called pagan god Qinglianzi had seen it, which had several arms, a cow's head, and the thing that crawled on the ground. Qinglianzi called it "the big reptile of the bull's head" because this monster was from hell before the division of the three realms.

This beast crawled out on the banks of the Styx River, can bite and eat the dead souls. After the division of the three realms, humans, gods and ghosts no longer live in harmony. The road connecting the human world, the underworld and heaven was also closed. Many monsters could not go up or down, so they stayed in the human world. At first, they had unique advantages and could continue their overlord status. They were regarded as gods by the ignorant and backward humans at that time. However, as the times went on, humans themselves made progress and the advantages they gained from constant struggle began to slowly reflect. Over the long period of time, humans went from being ruled to being opposed.

Finally, he even took the throne of this world, drove these monsters left over from the throne of high altitude and slaughtered them all. Zhuang Zhuang was one of them. He slaughtered this monster and used its remains to make knives to cut the souls. After all, this monster belonged to the underworld, and the underworld was the place where the souls were finally handled. It is not surprising that there were such monsters. When Qinglianzi came to southern Xinjiang, there was no Zhuang Zhuang. It was far away from the Central Plains and was not greatly affected by the Battle of the Gods. Therefore, they met the predecessor of Master Zun, and used the Central Plains.

In other words, it is the ancestor witches, great witches, etc. They have a lot of these things in their hands, and occasionally they can catch one or two remaining monsters. But Zhuang Zhu is a rash man in the village. It is a fool who thinks that finding a few souls to cut them into the skin can lead to immortality. This kind of thing can only be done when the way of heaven gives human life, and only that opportunity is only that. The consequences of Zhuang Zhu's reckless behavior are very serious and will have great disadvantages. Unfortunately, this idiot has already sunk to the bottom of the water and can't see this day.
To be continued...