Pingle is located under the original mountain, relying on the abundant products in the mountain for a living, Pingle people have a lot of awe of the original mountain, legend, there are many monsters in the mountain, if the people in the mountain can not come back on the same day, they may never come back.

How far can you go in a day?

This distance is only on the outskirts of the mountain, and under normal circumstances, you won't encounter monsters at all.

"If it weren't for you, I would have thought you came out of the mountains, why don't you know anything?"

The shoe seller is a chattering person, his stature is a little short, and when he looks up at Cui Que, he naturally shows some awe, and when he finds that most of the people who are talking about things do not know much, he has a sense of superiority and shows much enthusiasm.

"Well, from here to the north, you can see Nano Castle, it's a majestic city, the lord of the city inherited that city from the time of the Eight Kings, the era of the Eight Kings, to be able to become the lord of the city in that era, that's really a great man!"

The admiration in his eyes became a little deeper, and the fear and respect for the strong were unambiguously united, and the vendors showed their admiration for the mountains of the big people.

"Hmph, what is the age of the Eight Kings, what's the big deal?" Nojibo muttered quietly, this time it was indeed quiet enough, and the vendors didn't hear it.

The small clogs are put on his feet, and he will make a crunching sound when he walks, Cui Que pulled Nojifang away a little, and then heard from his mouth the history of mankind narrated from another angle, uh, it seems to be a little...

"Those eight guys were indeed the most powerful among the human beings at that time, it is said that the Tengu-sama did not dare to appear at will, only the wine swallowed the adult, and they could still mingle in the human society, and the other monsters also began to enter the mountains and forests at that time, but, so what? A hundred years later, we are not the most powerful?"

Nojibo said proudly: "No matter how powerful a human being, do you want to become a god?

Let's go on,It's a history of monsters.,According to the wild temple.,The monster is also the Buddha.,This Buddha is not the same as the Buddha in the usual sense.,It's generally light and generally dark.,The darkness that is divided becomes a variety of monsters.,The light that is divided becomes a variety of gods... I'm afraid it's not schizophrenia!

Cui Que listened casually, the origin of each civilization has its own story, if you really want to investigate the truth, many truths are lost in time, and there is no point in pursuing.

Traveling through the world is equivalent to traveling through space, time is just an incidental, not a leading role, there is really no convenience for archaeology, he doesn't want to investigate every source of the long river, grasp the present, find some future directions, and discover some hidden powers, especially mysterious powers, which is what Cui Que wants most.

He had long thought that his situation was not suitable to become a god, because a god, like the god of light, must bear the faith of a world, so that he has the ability to dominate a world, even from the perspective of gods, such a god is not the weakest.

But in this way, a world is like a burden, heavy on the body, like a snail carrying a load, can never shake off the shell and survive, which loses the original intention of freedom, but it is not as easy as him.

And if you want to grasp the power of a certain law, it sounds very reliable, but don't forget, after changing worlds, the laws of this world may not be common in the next world, these worlds are not mass-produced goods, parts and components are standardized, and the difference between them is so big that the laws of some worlds will only be bombarded into slag in another world, as if the invading virus must be swept away.

Out of this consideration, Cui Que only understood a little, and did not have the intention of deeply grasping a certain law.

Even the most common elemental laws such as Feng Shui are only kept to the level of understanding and application, ensuring that the next encounter will be used for his own purposes, and the rest will not be forced.

The deeper the cause and effect of a world, the deeper a certain bondage will be, and this aspect, to a certain extent, will be borne by the system.

In other words, the system wants to get these causes and effects, which is equivalent to opening a back door to each world for the next time to enter.

The cause and effect of a back door, if there is more Cui Que himself, he is in the step by step action, he can already know how big this door will be opened to really affect himself and lead to cause and effect, generally speaking, as long as it is a good aspect, the world consciousness will also turn a blind eye, if it is a bad aspect, then it will become unshirkable.

Because of this reason, Cui Que is trying to change for the better, of course, the saying that people are good may be a bit selfless, but it is always normal to yearn for a good life, and it has become understandable to use normal means to get a better life.

made his life better, which naturally changed the plot, from this point of view, there is no major contradiction between the system and Cui Que, and the interests of the two are still partially the same, which also leads to the fact that this combination has not broken up and has persisted until now.

“... ... Anyway..."

"Anyway" Before he could say anything, Nojifang paused, shook his body, and quickly hid behind Cui Que.

"Ha, what are you hiding, don't think that I won't know it's you if I dodge. ”

A bare-headed little monk ran over while talking, with a clear goal, that is, Yejifang.

Cui Que thought that this was an attack by the monster enemy, raised his hand and stretched his sleeves, the wide sleeves just covered the petite Nojifang, and felt the sagging feeling of the sleeves, Cui Que lowered his eyes and saw the human figure that was particularly prominent because of the tightening of the sleeves, and the pig teammate was about such an existence.

The little monk ran to him, smiled when he saw this situation, and said, "Don't block him, I already knew the news that Yejifang had become a human, and I came here to see it." ”

If there is no hostility, there is no murderous aura or anything like that, Cui Que took a closer look and found that the little monk in front of him who looked normal was not a human, but an existence similar to a monster.

That feeling was too faint, and the appearance of the other party was too normal, which caused Cui Que to not notice it for a while.

"Special-door-come-look!"

A voice with a thick resentment came from behind the sleeves, and the top of Nojifang's head seemed to be covered with a small dark cloud, and his face was obviously darkened, and the exposed head was generally still in the shadow of the sleeve, which became more and more resentful.

"Yes, Nojifang, who has been the boss for many years, also has today!"

After Cui Que took a step, the little monk circled around the wild temple for half a circle, covering his mouth and grinning, undisguised his teasing.

Nojifang's face darkened for a while, and he quickly rubbed his face and asked, "Who else?"

"We, all, got it!"

The little monk deliberately reread the "capital", and his joyful laughter became more and more undisguised, and said, "Come with me, seeing you like this, Master Yu must not mind having one more waiter." ”

"I'm not going. Nojibo clasped his hands on his chest, which was a bit difficult, and his arms were not long enough, so he looked even more funny.

The little monk laughed again, leaning forward and back together with joy, the movement of their group was a little bigger, and from time to time someone looked back to see that there were real monks in the crowd.

Ye Sifang's expression was a little nervous, and he dragged the little monk to the side, forgetting Cui Que, and pulling him to whisper.

Cui Que didn't remind him, and after listening for a while, he found that this little monk was one of the hundred ghosts, and God knows when the rain will need a monk, in other words, the rain needs a hundred ghosts, uh, the relationship between humans and a hundred ghosts doesn't seem to be completely hostile.

Not far away, there is a high pavilion, a three-story building, the eaves are like swallows, and the copper bells at the four corners sway slightly with the wind, making a crisp sound.

Suddenly, the rain fell, and the drizzle was not intensive, but it also made some people complain: "The quilt that has just been dried, how can you say that it will rain when it rains?"

"You go quickly, it's annoying, it's going to rain every time I touch you. Nojibo expressed his dissatisfaction with the rain monk, and it would be nice if he didn't grab the other party's sleeve with his hand while he spoke.

The little monk in the dusty monk's uniform spread out his hands and expressed his helplessness: "I can't help it, the rain is my duty." ”

So wherever he goes, it should be regarded as a sign of his conscientiousness, so if he stays in a place for too long, there will be a flood, which doesn't matter to them, but for humans, it's a disaster.

Who knows why the adult came to the human town to hang out, if it was because of the flood disaster caused by the rain monk, so that the adult could not enjoy himself, who knows how to torture him?

Thinking like this, Ye Sifang realized that he had forgotten something, turned his head to look, and saw Cui Que who had not gone far, and hurriedly pushed a little monk who rained down, and quickly caught up with Cui Que's footsteps, and did not want to taste the pain of being far away again.

The little monk looked back at him, still maintaining a happy smile on his face, but the whole person seemed to evaporate into smoke, gradually blurred in the drizzle and haze.

Cui Que glanced back with feeling, and just saw that the person had evaporated halfway, and the ability related to water seemed to be connected to the law, was this a tolerance or a privilege? Compared to these hundred ghosts with vast magical powers, how did human beings survive?

Maybe he should go and see the abilities of a real monk, such as the upcoming pot-sama.

"Let's find a place to stay, I'd like to stay here a little longer. Cui Que said this to Ye Sifang, and then walked up to find a place to stay.

Nojibo followed him, watching him talk to all kinds of people calmly, and his proficient appearance didn't look like a new ghost who had lost his memory at all, Nojibo was silent thoughtfully, what is the origin of this ghost?

For most monsters, the source is the root, the strength is from this, and the weakness is from this.

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Nojibo, who finally knows how to think with his brain, still has hope of counterattacking.