I am not a serious young man
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Mr. Lu Da broke the forbidden law of the main tomb without any scruples, took the inheritance in his hand, and said calmly, "Where will it be transferred?"
At this moment, a phantom floated out of the ancient bronze coffin, muttering to himself, "Who am I? Who is me?"
The voice fell into the ears of the three, and Xiaomeng's face suddenly changed, "Qingdi...Chunyangzi is also the incarnation of Qingdi! Has he ever worshiped Daode Tianzun?"
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"Go back to Luocheng first, the Overlord is coming back! What a stubborn donkey!" In Xiaomeng's mind, he suddenly came into contact with the internal intelligence of Jue Dao.
Zheng Jian had already fought against the Overlord, and satisfied his own ideas. He heard that he disappeared into Chunyangzi's mausoleum along with Xiao Meng and Mr. Lu Da.
As soon as he landed in Luocheng, Zheng Jian felt a strong force of time confinement coming, and wanted to throw himself into the long river of time...
Once it falls in, it is very likely that it will be torn apart by the turbulent flow of time.
Zheng Jian grasped the Qingping sword tightly in an instant, and forcibly controlled himself with the help of the other side's magic soldiers, barely blocking the consequences of changing history.
The same is true for Xiaomeng and Mr. Lu Da who are beside him. Xiaomeng is okay, and has the characteristics of the causes of all fruits on the other side, but he was in a daze for a while...
Mr. Lu Da, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes, his body became illusory for a moment, and then his devotion and concentration reappeared, and he recovered.
This is the consequence of changing history!
Fortunately, they just took away the inheritance and planned to rebuild the mausoleum and restore the inheritance. The power of time erosion is not too strong.
If this really takes away the inheritance, unless Zheng Jian pushes the Qingping sword to the other side level, he will definitely not be able to protect himself!
"Damn it, I just changed the inheritance of the Pure Yang Sect and that's it. If I had been ruthless just now and fought the Overlord to the death, if I killed the Overlord... I'm afraid I've already lost half of my cool by now. !"
"Just now my memory was blurred, because we took away the inheritance!" Standing in a hidden place outside Luocheng, Xiao Meng said in a low voice, he almost "forgot" to rush to the senior!
Mr. Lu Da reviewed himself, "I'm sorry, the old man's memory was blurred just now, and Chong He was almost erased from the old man's memory!"
Zheng Jian thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "There are a few things that need to be paid attention to! First, Chunyangzi's mausoleum can no longer be used, and the traces of the battle cannot be hidden from others. You must choose a hidden place. According to Chunyangzi's The appearance of the mausoleum is rebuilt. In this way, the history has only been tampered with slightly, and the founder of the Chunyang sect lost his way, and should be passed on, and Chonghe will not disappear..."
"Secondly, I can already feel that we don't have much time to stay in the Middle Ages, and we must return as soon as possible, so as not to be forcibly thrown into the long river of time!"
"Thirdly, Xiaomeng, you can deal with the matter of Emperor Qing. I'm afraid the way back will still be on him!"
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Chapter 742 You guy... full of love
Let Xiaomeng arrange everything and rebuild the mausoleum, while Zheng Jian became the shopkeeper.
I've been busy for several days in a row, but I haven't seen any saints other than Rensheng!
Walking between heaven and earth, feeling the vitality of heaven and earth in the middle ages, my mood became much more comfortable.
Transmission array.
This is a unique way of traveling in the middle ages. It was invented by Mogong Qisheng. It can span thousands of miles in an instant. Even ordinary people can travel to Cangwu and North Sea. It is more convenient than modern high-speed rail planes.
There are teleportation formations set up in many big cities, and you only need to pay a certain amount of property to ride.
Standing in the teleportation formation, Zheng Jian felt quite novel. This is the era of the combination of the ancient martial arts side and the technological side...
At this moment, a figure suddenly stood beside Zheng Jianjian.
Wearing a high crown and ancient robe, her long hair flutters behind her back like snow, and there is a light of wisdom in her eyes, as if the years have accumulated.
Looking at this shadowy figure, Zheng Jian secretly guessed the identity of the visitor.
Sensing Zheng Jian's gaze, the old man turned his head to look, the breath in his eyes flashed, and he said cheerfully: "Old man Wang Daolin, if you guessed correctly... Could it be that your Excellency commented on the Luoxing Sword Sect and Yaoguang with swordsmanship?" Fellow Daoist Zheng Jian and Zheng Daoist of the two great immortals of the Sword Sect?"
Zheng Jian thought for a while, and immediately thought of the identity of the old man in front of him.
Wang Daolin, the ancestor of the Wang family, is known as the saint of ancient numbers!
"It turned out to be Senior Counting Sage, Senior only appeared now, no wonder Wu Daoming, the 'Tai Shang Tian Mo', ran away... Alas, poor Ren Sheng and Xin Sheng have worked so hard..."
Wang Daolin, the patriarch of the Wang family, heard the yin and yang in Zheng Jian's words, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled and said: "This is a secret of heaven, and it cannot be undone by manpower! As the saying goes, destiny is hard to break!"
Hearing this, Zheng Jian also said with a bright smile: "But there is another saying that is even better, it is called "Man will conquer the sky! Senior Numerous Saints, I think you must have followed your heart..."
Wang Daolin was startled: "What do you mean?"
Zheng Jian chuckled, "You write the word Congxin together!"
Counting Saint Wang Daolin was stunned, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Fellow Daoist is a wonderful person! That's true, because the old man has indeed counted that Wu Daoming has noble people to help, and Rensheng waited in vain... So, in the end It's still God's will!"
Zheng Jian looked at the Counting Saint Wang Daolin, "No, no, it must be because you are missing senior! Otherwise, in front of the Counting Saint, all of Wu Daoming's hidden methods would not be effective. I am afraid that you will find it before the nobleman Man is determined to conquer the sky, the key is whether this person wants to conquer the sky!"
When the number saint heard the words, his mouth opened, but he didn't know how to respond.
After a long while, the number sage sighed: "The sunset fell into Zhaozhao Xingye, the world is suddenly late, the mountains and rivers are already autumn..."
"Tsk tsk tsk... As expected of a mathematician, I told you this, it's really a shit pot with gold rims, and you can speak well!"
Number Saint: "..."
The resentment value from Wang Daolin is +19999.
"I said, why does Fellow Daoist Zheng insist on holding on to this old man? However, your secrets are also in chaos, which is very similar to a little friend I met before! He also woke up the old man with a few words, hexagram Don’t count everything, don’t do everything, don’t say what you say, all of a sudden it reaches the heart of this old man…” Shusheng said with emotion.
Zheng Jian's heart moved, this should be Xiaomeng's suggestion to the number saint.
However, seeing that Xiaomeng was not much affected by the power of time confinement, it can be concluded that the number saint should actually have similar vague ideas at this time, and it is just a point.
Just as they were talking, the teleportation array under their feet lit up.
Zheng Jian looked at the teleportation array, and suddenly said: "Number Saint, I have a question I want to consult, don't you mind?"
The number sage nodded with a smile. Wang Daolin is no better than the son of the later generations who speaks half a sentence and strictly follows the family precepts. Today's Wang Daolin is still very calm, knowing everything without saying anything.
Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said: "Excuse me...you are obviously standing in the teleportation formation, why do you say you are sitting in the teleportation formation?"
The number saint was stunned again, his expression slightly astonished, this question... the angle is a bit tricky!
"This is..."
He suddenly realized that he was known as the "Sage of Numbers", but such a simple question seemed to be quite difficult!
This guy is definitely playing tricks on purpose!
The resentment value from Wang Daolin is +19999.
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After a while, the two walked out of the teleportation array, "Number Saint, where are you going?"
Wang Daolin smiled and said: "Wherever the fellow Taoist will go, the old man will go!"
Zheng Jian was stunned, and then realized something: "It seems that Senior Shusheng has something to say to me! If that's the case, let's find a place at will."
"Good." Wang Daolin didn't mind at all what happened to Zheng Jian just now.
At the foot of a mountain, the two found a gazebo, facing the distant mountains, and sat opposite each other.
"Zheng Daoyou, I feel strange when I see you, so I really want to do a fortune telling for you." Wang Daolin stroked his silver whiskers and said with a smile.
Zheng Jian nodded, "Didn't senior say that my secrets are chaotic and difficult to fathom?"
"Hey, it's because you are covering yourself up. If you let go and let the old man carefully observe your face and palm, the old man may be able to see some possibilities." Wang Daolin's eyes shone brightly, as if looking forward to it.
Zheng Jian pondered for a while, "It's not impossible! But, you have to answer my question first!"
Wang Daolin said with great interest: "Please tell me!"
It was rare to meet such an interesting person, and Wang Daolin was quite curious about Zheng Jian's question, even if he asked them about the secrets of the Wang family, it was not impossible for him to reveal something.
Zheng Jian said solemnly: "I have always had a doubt about this world. As far as human beings are concerned, if two people give birth to a child together, then a hundred people will be paired in pairs to give birth to fifty children. If fifty children are paired again, It should be 25 children... By analogy, there should be fewer and fewer human beings, but the reality is that more and more human beings are born, why?"
Wang Daolin was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately burst out laughing.
I suddenly smiled relieved,
Laughter circled halfway up the mountain,
Swaying and swaying with the wind,
Come around in front of you.
"Hahahahahaha...Zheng Daoyou, no wonder you are called Zheng Jian, you are really cheap! Hahahahaha, your question...are you serious?" Wang Daolin leaned forward and back with a smile, almost holding back his anger.
Zheng Jian's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Sage of Numbers, please answer."
Wang Daolin managed to stop his laughter, and then said: "Fellow Daoist, do you think people are one-time things? After giving birth, is it possible that people die immediately?"
Good guy, Tangtang Shusheng almost died laughing halfway up the mountain.
It took a long time for Wang Daolin to calm down. He looked at Zheng Jian with respect in his eyes, "Fellow Daoist, you have a problem with your mind! People who have no problem can't ask such... such... such a stupid question. Alright, I've answered the question, can I show you your palmistry now?"
Zheng Jian heard the words, smiled lightly and said: "Left hand or right hand? I heard that men are on the left and women are on the right..."
"It doesn't matter! Those are all deceiving magic sticks!" Wang Daolin's eyes shone with wisdom, as if he was extremely curious about Zheng Jian's fate.
Zheng Jian smiled and spread out his left hand. Whether it was nonsense or not, the left hand was more suitable.
Numerous Saints stared closely at the lines on Zheng Jian's left hand, and in his eyes appeared the phantom of the otherworldly thing "Luo Shu", and there were black and white light spots flowing and dancing in it, which was quite miraculous.
After a while, the number of saints did not lift their heads and said: "You are a monk from outside the territory, and you came here by ascension."
Zheng Jian was taken aback, good guy, he deserves to be called the saint of numbers, there is something!
"You are entangled in karma, or granting favors to others. You have changed your fate many times against the sky, and changed the fate of many people! My God, you have gone against the sky, and you are still alive and kicking? You have not been hacked to death by the punishment of heaven. ?” Shusheng raised his white eyebrows and blurted out.
The count saint's expression is a bit sad, why?
Since the age of mythology, the Wang family has received the favor and protection of great figures, and it has been endless, but it has also been envied by heaven!
For this reason, after hearing the three words of "the hexagrams are not exhausted, the things are never done, and the words are not revealed", he was deeply moved, and he wished to pass this on as a family motto immediately, just because he was afraid of involving fate and being punished by God!
But in the fortune of the guy in front of him, he actually changed his fate many times against the sky...
Are you God's own son?
Zheng Jian couldn't help admiring the old guy Shusheng!
Just from the palmistry, I can see many of my past experiences. This deduction ability is much stronger than my own deduction ability...
"I've even completed "Tao Can't Be Treated"! I'm simply embarrassing to the creator of the unspeakable and unimaginable "Seven Swords of Cutting Heaven"!"
As Shusheng said, he has indeed changed the fate of many people, and there are countless people along the way.
"Well, you bastard... you're full of love!" The number saint glanced at Zheng Jian and sighed, "I've broken the hearts of many strange women along the way!"
Zheng Jian was a little embarrassed at once, no wonder the later Mr. Wang strictly abided by the principle of not speaking clearly, so even he couldn't help but want to kill this old guy!
Really dare to say anything!
I didn’t know that I thought you had reached the other shore level, the world was destroyed and I survived alone, so there are no taboos!
Then again, Zheng Jian also felt the tyranny of the saints in the middle ages from the Rensheng and Shusheng that he had seen. Although they all stopped at the gods, each of them was a fierce man who opened his own way!
It is only limited by the laws of heaven and earth and the later calamity of the overlord and the chaos of the devil and Buddha, otherwise the saints in the middle ages can at least get involved in good fortune...
It's a pity...
For example, the number sage who focused on fortune-telling in front of him was also a genius in the "Sutra" that the Wang family did not produce in 10 years, and finally died in the hands of Ananda...
It's really a pity!
"Well, it's not all about hurting people's hearts. Weak water is three thousand, take a scoop to drink!"
"The sky is on each side, but there will be a day of consummation, and it seems that it is not far away! Congratulations, fellow daoist, congratulations, fellow daoist, you will not be alone for the rest of your life!" The number saint suddenly smiled again, his eyes gleaming with congratulations in his eyes .
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Chapter 743 Jealousy and Jealousy
Seeing the teasing eyes of several saints, even Zheng Jian had a thick skin, and he also blushed a little.
"This bad old man is very bad...I believe you ghost! The calculation is quite accurate!"
Zheng Jian secretly complained in his heart that he could even figure out the ideas he hadn't implemented yet...
There is indeed something in the "Analyses"!
The number saint continued to watch, and said again: "Your fate was normal at first, but since the end of the last life, after the sudden change of fate, it has become extremely smooth, disasters become auspicious, every danger turns into good luck, and it has evolved to the present. I have seen that the last generation who cut off the past and the future is even more prosperous!"
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