Before the rift in the human world, the tall and majestic **** who supported the sky was waiting.

Shi Yi's complexion didn't fluctuate, and he nodded to the point. The latter is not like Shi Yi, who can run around in the overalls of the aquatic staff, but is wearing handmade clothes that are obviously of good material and expensive.

Although he would go to work because of Shi Yi.

But that doesn't mean He can't make money in other ways.

Although his personality is conceited and arrogant, he will not be robbed and deceived, but as a **** at the top of the wilderness, any thing he can take out at random is a treasure that is difficult for a human monk to see in his life. As for gold and gems, he wants as much as he wants.

There are stars in the universe that are all made of diamond gems.

And stars that rain gems, like Kepler-2b. .

Although the name of this star is a bit of a curse, but the area on the 'night side' relative to the earth over there will have a torrential rain of sapphires and rubies.

In theory, as long as Chong doesn't mind trouble, he can directly open the myth mode to cross the galaxy, and have as much worldly wealth as he wants. Of course, this is a waste of time, even Zhong is too lazy to travel so far just for a gem.

The **** who supported the sky threw a bottle of expensive wine in the world, and said with a smile:

"I remember you said you were going back to the Great Wilderness, and I'll see you off."

Shi Yi didn't say anything and took a sip of wine.

The God of Supporting the Sky spoke casually and said:

"You want to send Nuwa soil to those twelve difficult guys?"

Shi Yi nodded, and let out a foul breath:

"I owed a lot of favors before, and this time I have to pay them back."

By the way, initially disseminate ideas, cut off the shackles of ideas, and pass on the flame.

In fact, Shi Yi did not tell Wei Yuan that during this period of time, He has collected exercises from the human world, and successfully created one called "Xinhuo Dao". This method of cultivation is also from the shallow to the deep, step by step.

It is similar to Daoist Xiaoyao, Confucianism, and strategists, and it also has the meaning of seeking truth.

It's just different from those methods that constantly strengthen self-existence.

The true meaning is what he has realized during this period of time. Practitioners need to let go of their own obsessions and desires, take the world's great way as our way, and take the aspirations of all peoples as our own. Because there is no self, it can be big and transformed It is the same as the world.

Because it does not seek and does not fight, the world cannot compete with it.

The more people follow the core of "Selected Works of Marxism-Leninism-Maoist", the faster their practice will be.

And the more eager to plunder, the more he will feel like a demon, unable to advance an inch.

This skill will fall.

In other words, the more you are willing to devote yourself to the state of mind of creating an equal world, the more suitable you are for the practice of this practice, and practice needs to save those oppressed beings, and you need to practice your own ideas in order to improve your cultivation , and through the practice of ideas, we can better understand the correctness of this path.

His self-cultivation has improved again, and his state of mind is as solid as iron.

Therefore, it can help more living beings.

is a positive cycle.

However, according to Shi Yi's deduction, if the state of mind can make the great wish of the world my wish, and can seek the equality of the world as its own path, then it is enough to initially achieve it, mobilize the general trend of the world, and take advantage of the situation to fight, but One thing, if you do this, it will be difficult to find longevity.

But Buddhism and Taoism can't do it either.

Just like Taoism seeks truth and self-detachment, Buddhism has enlightenment in one lifetime.

Practitioners of this method will never pursue personal wishes such as longevity and long-term vision.

Realm—Selflessness, Universal Love, Universal Harmony, and the last step.

For the last realm, Shi Yi thought about it and named it Red Tide.

The red color is like a raging flame, the torch burns the three realms, and the fire of the heart gathers as a tide, proving that all are without self.

He looked at the volume of "Selected Works of Marxism-Leninism-Mao" and sighed with regret:

"It's a pity that I am a hundred years late."

This time, he intends to spread this practice to the wilderness.

Let's see what the future will look like, it may take a long time, and it just so happens that what Shi Yi lacks most is time.

Although the **** who supported the sky knew what Shi Yi had read during this period of time, he dismissed those written records. Those were just the thoughts of those guys who didn't have anything.

According to them, Shi Yi himself belongs to the highest class.

He didn't think about the possibility of Shi Yi betraying his class at all.

After drinking with Shi Yi, the **** who supported the sky laughed loudly and said: "Then Shi Yi, you can do what you want to do with peace of mind. If it is in the world, I will take responsibility."

Shi Yi nodded, suddenly thought of something, said:

"How do you know that Wei Yuan and the God of Kunlun Mountain in the world are the same person?"

Chong thought of what happened in Qianling before, the scenes he saw from the memory of the so-called Empress, the breath of the immortal flower he felt from her, and the casual chess that he played, but he didn't explain it. He just laughed loudly and said, "Here, Shanren has his own trick!"

Shi Yi shook his head: "Are you Zhuge Kongming? Why do you say this?"

"Forget it, I'll go first."

Watching Shi Yi leave with heavy eyes, he drank with his neck up, took out a elixir and took it, the elixir contained a majestic aura that was not inferior to the undead flower, it was the elixir of immortality from the wilderness, and he raised his neck Swallowing it, the broken arm recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He is the **** who supports the sky, allowing his arm to recover, and the rebirth of a broken arm in the usual sense. It was completely two difficulties, shook hands again, and said in a low voice: "Finally left..."

"It doesn't matter what you're going to do."

"It would be nice to make this world a little more chaotic, it would be more fun."

"However, after this dead-brain left, I was finally able to let go of my hands and feet to do something."

The **** who supported the sky whispered.

When the Lord of Time found his own way and left the world briefly for some reason, the God who supported the sky also released a certain sense of shackles. Looking at the more and more violent divinity, looking at the Kunlun Mountains like a jade dragon and snow, the ancestral home of dragons and tigers.

He took a breath of satisfaction and muttered to himself:

"Are you coming?"

"Get messy, mess up, hahahaha!"

The **** who supports the sky is heavy, the strength is the first, and the fighting power is tyrannical.

Domineering, majestic.

The conspiracy is weird.

as well as…

Because it lasted for thousands of years, it was very suffocating.

Currently a fun guy.

…………

Jingle.

Wei Yuan pushed open the door of the museum.

The sky was getting a bit dark, but in the middle of the museum, the Overlord of Western Chu and Lord Wu'an of the Great Qin Dynasty were still fighting indiscriminately on the chessboard, and...

It stinks badly.

Still the same sentence, being able to play chess and playing such a good game, and also playing with such an aura of thousands of troops.

It is really unparalleled in the world.

The old man next door, who came to join in the fun, praised repeatedly. Right now, I haven’t seen such a smelly chess player in many years. The old man is a little touched. After all, those elementary school students are all very good at chess at a young age. Random killing.

He took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "This Xiaobai, and Xiaoxiang, it's all right."

"This time it's better than last time."

"Slowly improve like this, one day you two's chess skills, we old guys will not dare to play chess with you, haha."

Of course, this is just an understatement.

It's that white lie.

After all, these two men are very temperamental.

The level of chess skills is about the level of being violently killed by elementary school students who have attended hobby classes for a semester.

That's it... quack killing.

The corner of Wu Anjun's mouth twitched as he won because he was better at maneuvering.

That's just the right move.

Chu Bawang's anger instantly rose, and he took a deep breath. The calm and rationality of Xiang Hongyu in this life made him say slowly: "It's just a game of chess, it's nothing." This time, before Wu Anjun spoke, The neighbor over there refused to admit it, and said, "Then you can't say that."

"This game of Go contains the principle of marching troops and forming an array. Look at the siege and fighting. It is said that if you know how to play chess, you know a lot about the art of war. Those famous generals must be Go everyone."

Xiang Hongyu frowned, pointed at the chessboard, and said:

"Then here... if I go straight, who can take it?"

The neighbor's old man was stunned and said, "This, this is against the rules."

"What rules?"

"Of course it's the rules of Go..."

Xiang Hongyu snorted coldly. He was always calm when he met the middle-aged man Wu Anjun in front of him. You besieged."

"I chiseled out from the north."

"Oh...then I will..."

The two of you glanced at me and said something, and somehow the chess game in the morning came again.

Xiang Hongyu was furious: "How could you eat my handsome chess with mere pawns?!"

As a strong man through the ages who pierced through hundreds of thousands of troops overnight, finally gave up his horse, and still had the strength to kill hundreds of people with a sword alone, Xiang Hongyu felt that this was almost an insult to himself, a soldier? Even if you are a corps, you can never encircle him!

As long as the Overlord of Western Chu is not discouraged, he will not die.

Even if it was surrounded by Han Xin and all the heroes in the world came together, he still pierced through it. If the old farmer hadn't pointed the wrong way, if he hadn't chosen not to cross the river in the end, Han Xin commanded a million-strong army, and he would never have thought of keeping him.

The corner of Wu Anjun's mouth curled up: "This is the rule."

Xiang Hongyu was furious: "What rules!"

The old man who likes to play Go can't help but sigh: "Where are you still playing Go?"

"Really, everyone knows that playing chess is a strategy that can simulate the battle of the game..."

"How can it be like this, it's a mess."

Only Zhang Liao standing next to him has unconsciously straightened his back, his expression is solemn, and his pupils have shrunk slightly. From the understatement of the two people next to him, he seems to have seen a top-notch military strategy and military situation strangling each other. Isn't this Go, this is almost a sand table exercise.

The soul of the soldiers of the Qi family was a little confused: "Those two are obviously first-class geniuses."

"Why can't you play chess?"

"Because there are rules in Go."

Someone answered.

Qi Jiajun's battle spirit turned his head and saw the museum owner who just came back folded his arms, leaning to one side, watching the verbal confrontation between the two over there, and said: "Go has rules, the game should consider balance, but in reality there is no These, whether it is the rules or the balance, are to protect the weak."

"Mr. Wu'an's strategy and Xiang Yu's bravery cannot be restored by chess pieces."

"Those so-called whimsical and unruly behaviors are as normal to them as drinking water. Han Gaozu Liu Bang was already one of the first-class commanders of that era, and was considered by the soldier Han Xin to be able to command hundreds of thousands. Such Commander, an army of more than 500,000 people was defeated by 30,000 people while holding the momentum of a great victory, if this is put in a game, a lot of people will definitely scold it."

"Reality is much crueler than games."

"Because reality is not balanced."

"These two tubas with a full level of reality will feel bound when they play games."

Wei Yuan thought of another old friend.

The old Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain are still addicted to vegetables.

Why so dish.

Because of the matter of cutting through the battlefield with a sword, the old Taoist really acquiesces in his heart that he can do it. The game character can't beat the old Taoist in reality. A sword thing.

Then the old Taoist instinctively went up.

And then nothing.

Qi Jiajun wondered: "Then why don't you learn to adapt to the rules?"

Wei Yuan couldn't help laughing, he patted Zhan Hun on the shoulder:

"Those guys were born to break the rules and the impossible, how could such a proud person choose to take the initiative to put on the shackles? Impossible..."

"Just like a swordsman, you must always maintain unrivaled confidence in your sword. Once your heart is weak, your sword will be dull. If there is an extra shackle in your heart, your sword will be dull."

Wei Yuan suddenly thought of something and was thoughtful.

Therefore, the old Taoist is getting better at the game.

Does it mean that his sword heart in reality has been clean for decades?

Even if the rankings kneel ninety-nine rounds in a row.

The old Taoist is still in the game, with a sword in hand, he is invincible.

The dragon and the tiger are super gods, killing indiscriminately.

Well, then kneel down.

Quack in the game.

Random killing outside the game.

Well, but can you look at the scope of the old Taoist priest's game, for example, if the old Taoist priest is still an iron man in the game of the God of War IV series and does not dodge at all, can it be considered that this old Taoist priest was really in the game when he was young? Nordics have done something similar.

In other words, as long as the old Taoist has a sword in his hand, he can kill the God without saying a word?

As long as I kill the enemy in advance.

Then I don't need to dodge.

Full marks for logic.

Wei Yuan complained in his heart, thinking that the flower shop was closed just now, he looked at the painter: "Is Jue not at home?"

Empress Vodka said: "Oh, Miss Jue said she had something to go out, and Tai Qi followed her."

"And that photo."

"Um."

Wei Yuan nodded, there shouldn't be any problem with Tai Qi following him. When he returned to the quiet room, he saw that Bai Ze was still tirelessly studying the formation. Bai Ze's creed seemed to be that, either he didn't do it, or he didn't. The type to finish at a stretch.

As for why?

He said that he himself didn't know when he would continue working after he stopped and rested.

The so-called I am salty, even I am afraid of myself.JPG

Wei Yuan threw Shi Yi's breath of time to Bai Ze, and Bai Ze opened the box, sniffed it, and said with satisfaction:

"It's the smell, it's very pure."

Why does this look like a scene of trading some kind of small powder? What movie did you watch~lightnovelpub.net~ The corners of Wei Yuan’s mouth twitched, he sat down, looked at Bai Ze’s perfect formation, and said, “Yes Alright, Bai Ze, I have an idea."

"What?"

The owner of the museum was thinking: "Since it is said that they can be brought back by fate."

"Can you rely on Ah Liang to bring back all those related to him? Not many, just a few people."

"Several people?"

"Yes, for example, Shui Jing Ba Qi will do."

"Huh? Who?"

"A Liang, Xun Yu, Jia Xu, Guo Jia, Zhou Yu, Pang Tong, Xu Shu, Sima Yi."

"???!"

PS: The first update today...

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