high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 191

Facing the scene in Qingshan Town, these veterans all looked excited and looked around from time to time.

During those days in the research institute, they only explored in the small spiritual world, but never experienced the medium-sized world where intelligent life really existed, so they were very curious at the moment.

A man has the blood of a man, who wants to be a deserter?In particular, some people have experienced a dark and corrupted place. Whenever they recall it, they have an unforgettable sense of helplessness...

Now that they have a chance to make up, even if there is no benefit, they will take some action, just for the sake of their hearts.

"Okay, come in as soon as you come in, everyone, don't be hypocritical, and follow orders!"

"Crack!" Everyone stood at attention with serious faces.

"Old Zhao, don't do this here. Everyone is on the same level now, there is no superior or inferior."

"I'm used to it, I'm used to it..." Zhao Xianming couldn't help laughing twice.

Fang Yuhao suddenly thought of something and said, "Well... I still have some extra points."

"You can distribute it to everyone first, and choose a Taoism from the main god to learn. Everyone knows that this world is not reality after all, and you must have life-saving skills..."

"Listen up, it's a loan!"

Zhao Xianming immediately shouted: "If you want to pay back, you have to pay interest! Did you hear that!"

"There is no need for interest, haha..."

With the participation of these twenty people, the "Jingtianmen" that was accidentally created has become a bit of a serious political organization.It is indeed necessary to have a reasonable management system and a clear goal, not just shouting a slogan.

But Fang Yuhao has too many things to do, he just needs to be his main god, and he has no interest in being the boss or the second child.

Fang Yuhao pinched his nose: "As for the slogan, we must have one, right? We have to figure out whether this is an interest organization or is there a non-interest organization...Proletarians of the world unite?"

Shi Dapeng said: "This... can't be done, this kind of thinking has never been born in this world. It's just... everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Just kill some evil people, how about it!"

This adage was put forward by Gu Yanwu in the Qing Dynasty, and there is no such adage in this era.Anyway, plagiarism is plagiarism, but no one cares.

"The rise and fall, everyone is responsible!"

"The rise and fall, everyone is responsible!"

The crowd shouted loudly, and the air became more and more frenzied.

Ritual is a very strange thing. Sometimes it feels weird and redundant; but on certain occasions, it can form some special beliefs and lead people to a completely different path.

"Okay, everyone, let me say a few words first..."

Fang Yuhao cleared his throat: "All our actions actually rely on the space of the main god. So I hope everyone... Keep a low profile. It is good to know some things yourself, and don't make it too public. The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind must It’s not good to be targeted by someone.”

"I have a few small comments. The first is to work hard to gain points and enhance your own strength; the second is to do something you like. After all, this world is not our real world, and there is no need to risk your life to show justice..."

"Of course, this world is too chaotic, and it's good to help when necessary! In this world, we can use force to break the ban, we can experience joyful kindness and hatred, and we have powers that we cannot have in reality..."

"...To encourage and grow together with you, this is the reason why Jingtian Sect exists!"

The words were true, and everyone nodded.

The detailed rules of the Jingtian Sect are yet to be planned. From now on, not just cats and dogs can join.

Zhao Xianming also agreed: "That's very good. Just one sentence. Try not to let personal interests conflict with the purpose of the organization."

Suddenly there are so many more people, some members who joined before were a little overwhelmed.

They can see that these new members are extraordinary, even if they don't have Taoism, they are still the best among the current contractors.

There are also some smart people who are discussing with each other, whether the government departments in the real world are involved, etc., otherwise, how could such a group of seemingly disciplined people suddenly come...

After saying this, Fang Yuhao pointed to several villages on the map: "Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's split up, you go to these villages to gather the villagers, and gather them in Qingshan Town."

"... By the way, I will take these buddies to experience the world and explain the specific situation."

"Okay!" Shi Dapeng was very happy.

He has already learned powerful Taoism, and his heart is a little bit jumpy, and he wants to show it.

Fang Yuhao turned his head again, "I have a lot of time, and I'm going to Shanggang Village to explore the entire route."

He said to some other members: "And you, if you want to go together, you can practice your courage with me! Is there anyone willing?"

"I go!"

"I am coming too!"

Soon several members came forward.

One of them is Zhang Rui, a young man whose mother is suffering from cancer.

This young man pinned all his hopes on the space of the main god, and he can be said to be the one with the most fighting spirit.Even the change in atmosphere in the main god's space has something to do with them.

Fang Yuhao also had a vague understanding of the situation of these people, and tried to give them as many opportunities as possible.

"Okay then, follow me."

In this way, the two parties bid farewell to each other and acted separately.

Walking on the mountain path, this time, he brought eight contractors behind him.

A few hours later, Fang Yuhao and others came to Xiaogang Village, a small village on the edge of the world.

No matter how far away, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, which is the junction of two land boundaries.

Many officials stood here to maintain order with solemn expressions.

"Xiaogang Village..."

A series of memories came to mind.

A month ago, a natural disaster broke out in the land next door, and a large number of refugees entered. Li Mo once held a consecration ceremony for the mountain god here.

Fang Yuhao was still here and met this strange life named Bai Ze.

But now, many refugees have dispersed, but Li Mo is dead, and everything is different.

Recalling the few months when this big man followed him to practice martial arts, and the wry smile before he died.

"Tell my mother... I killed a demon!"

"...Sir... help the teacher..."

Fang Yuhao couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

"Uncle Zhao!"

The grey-haired head catcher did not run away in the end and decided to stay.Even though he often hesitated in his heart, once he even prepared his luggage and belongings.But finally gave up.

What they are facing is the Song Clan...

A gate valve.

How can you not be afraid?
Uncle Zhao kept sighing with sadness on his face. In just one month, more wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

"Hey, Master Chen took me in when I was in trouble. I can't escape... I can't escape!"

Uncle Zhao is actually very contradictory. I don’t know how many times he has said this sentence, but he hasn’t run away yet.

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry. The Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall. The wrong karma is with you, and you must pay it back."

Fang Yuhao explained his purpose of coming.

"Mr. Gao Yi, thank you, Mr. Zhao!" Uncle Zhao was overjoyed.In this chaotic time, it is also good for someone to explore the way and clear the obstacles in front of us.

"Let's go!" Fang Yuhao waved to the contractor.

This layer of mulch is like a piece of water standing upright.When your fingers touch it, there will be little ripples.The scene of another boundary can be vaguely seen through this layer of water.

"Is this the boundary of a spiritual world?"

go.

Fang Yuhao's heart beat, and he went straight through!

This feeling is a bit like the space channel in the main god's space, and there is no resistance, just for a moment.

It's like jumping from one soap bubble into another.

What caught my eye was still a mountain road covered with weeds, and the calls of various insects were cold and harsh.

An orange sun is hanging in the sky, and it will set in about three or four hours.

This place does not belong to the territory of Daqing Mountain, and the divine beast Bai Ze has no way to follow it.

"Eat! Eat! Eat!"

He could vaguely hear Bai Ze's roar in Daqingshan World.

I clicked on the contractors who followed, there were eight people in total, and none of them was missing.

Fang Yuhao looked around and said, "Follow up, everyone. Today our goal is this small nameless temple in the map. This map is very old, so I don't know if it is accurate."

"Although this Okura Mountain Realm... also has a passage to the main god space, it is not in the same direction, so we may have to spend the night outside tonight. Our mission is to complete the migration journey without any reward..."

"Dacang Mountain is not Daqing Mountain. The order here is chaotic. The villagers run and die, and ghosts and ghosts haunt you. You must be mentally prepared."

All eight of them nodded solemnly.

They are not stupid. It doesn't matter whether they are paid or not. They must be aware of Fang Yuhao's strength.It is enough to leave a good impression on Golden Thigh.

Along the way, I walked in a hurry, because it was all mountain roads, and there was no way to ride a horse.It is possible to ride a donkey, but the bumps are so severe that it is not as comfortable as walking on your own.

After passing through several villages in a row, they were all empty, and some places were burned to the ground, leaving only a piece of scorched earth and traces of some bones.

Even the city god in the temple has no spirituality at all.

Fang Yuhao shook his head helplessly.

"Looking at this trace, it may have been several months."

"Yeah, I don't know what happened."

The atmosphere was slightly silent. Many people left the Daqing Mountain Realm for the first time. Even though they had prepared themselves, they still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Fang!" In the process of rushing, Zhang Rui in the team suddenly called out.

He found a dead body in the grass!
When I looked away, it was a young woman. After being stripped naked, her blood was sucked dry, and her body seemed to be withered.

She was holding the corpse of a baby in her hands, which was also shriveled, but the pair of dim eyes on the head revealed deep pain.

Before seeing the wonder of this world, the baby is already dead.Without resentment, he doesn't know what resentment is, it's just that there is some pain when he dies.

For a while, everyone's hearts were heavy.

"Demons are rampant, and the world is suffering. If you have enough power, would you want to do something?" Fang Yuhao said in a low voice.

Not preaching.

Instead, ask yourself an answer.

"Did someone who was in the evil do it?" Zhang Rui asked suddenly.

"I don't know, maybe some kind of monster... There are many things that suck blood." Fang Yuhao sighed.

"Since I saw it, I can't ignore it, just bury her..."

The crowd used the knives in their hands to dig the soil, and it took more than 20 minutes to bury the woman on the side of the road.

"Ashes return to ashes, return to a good family in the next life." Fang Yuhao said silently in his heart.

There is also a contractor who believes in Buddhism and can chant scriptures and chant Buddha.

"In the future, if there are people who have insufficient food and clothing, obedient seekers, many illnesses, or many fatal declines, their homes are in turmoil, and their relatives are scattered..."

Everything was silent, and a song "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows Sutra" echoed in the open field.Even in this world, Buddhism does not exist.Fang Yuhao himself did not believe in Buddhism, but he just kept silent.

"let's go."

Two hours later, the sun gradually set, and everyone walked fairly quickly, and finally arrived at the small temple.

This small temple has a total area of ​​forty to fifty square meters and was originally inhabited by a group of Taoist priests.But now, the temple has long been dilapidated, and the houses behind it have collapsed long ago, making it impossible for people to live there.

There was a big hole in the roof, and the wooden door had long since disappeared. It was probably dismantled and used as firewood.Even the idol enshrined in the middle was stolen.

Fang Yuhao brushed aside some spider webs, and blew the dust on the ground: "Just rest here for the night, it's better to have a shelter than the open air. Go find some firewood, don't go too far, you must come back before dark .”

"Yes!" Zhang Rui licked his dry lips.

Fang Yuhao smiled slightly.

This feeling is a bit like the scene when Uncle Li brought him and Shi Dapeng.Perhaps the model of old people bringing newcomers can become a set of procedures in the main god space and be passed down from generation to generation.

Rather than as seen in the novel, the contractors fight against each other and so on.

Why bother?
……

15 minutes later, jingle bell, jingle bell.

A bell rang from the side of the road.

Several donkey carts stopped in front of the ruined temple, and a man and a woman walked in while greeting them, followed by three strong men.

"This strong man, can you stay here for one night?" The leading middle-aged man was about forty years old, with a strong physique and a simple knife on his body.He glanced at Fang Yuhao and bowed very politely.

The girl following behind was about fifteen or sixteen years old, about the age of hairpins, with a timid look on her face.

"I'm also a passerby, please go ahead." Fang Yuhao glanced into the open space.

"Thank you!" The middle-aged man cupped his hands.

The five people cleaned up casually and sat down on the spot.The donkey cart brought some dry firewood, obviously ready to flee.

The firewood crackled and emitted heat.

(End of this chapter)