Chapter 137: Recovery

Zhang Xun went down the mountain.

As he left, he stood casually on the hill and waved, and the black-skinned dog named Xiaobai barked twice reluctantly at his feet.

The statement of the monk is too conservative.

Casual people are not at all a problem of not getting along well with guests.

Rather, his own thoughts are really a little difficult for normal people to accept.

After this conversation, Zhang Xun probably had a slight impression of the casual person.

On the surface, he is a very soft and cute man, amiable to others, and he can't see any edge.

But if you cut through the fog on the surface and get in touch with him a little deeper, you will know that this monk is completely aggressive.

Or rather, he seems to be an idealist as well.

As a religious person, he has no respect for religion itself, but he deeply recognizes the greatness and necessity of religion.

If it is said that the average monk makes offerings to the gods on the table or in the heart.

He is the one who carries the statues of the gods in his pocket, in his hands, and on the belt of his trousers, as a weapon, as a tool, and always wants to use it as a tool to accomplish something.

There is a flame in the heart of such a person, but unfortunately it is wrapped in water, and the heat is not visible.

Maybe it's because of some kind of depression that is not at the right time, so the casual personality seems different from ordinary people.

Ordinary people may think that this is a guy with an abnormal brain, but when Zhang Xun went down the mountain, he only felt like a heavy treasure in his arms.

He was convinced that Leisure was a man of ability, or, at least, a scholar with his own set of ideas.

"Finance, religion, army, people's hearts. ”

Zhang Xun read these four nouns in his heart, and his heart was flying.

If these four points are the four basic elements that make up the whole Yingyang, then he really needs to add knowledge to these four aspects.

"It's hard for a casual person to ask for his help with money, but I can see that he doesn't have a bad personality and is extremely talkative, and maybe I can come and talk to him from time to time. ”

"In addition...... One more thing......"

Zhang Xun remembered that before going down the mountain, when he was sent out casually, Zhang Xun, who had almost forgotten the purpose of coming here because he was off topic, finally asked without giving up, is there really no way to exercise mental strength?

At that time, the familiar speculation with him rarely hesitated, and then said: "That kind of method is actually probably there, but at least Jing'en Temple does not have it, I am afraid it is difficult to find it, and it is difficult to say whether some enhancement methods for the soul are harmful to itself, for example, drinking strong coffee, it can still stimulate mental strength to increase temporarily, but after all, it is an overdraft method, which is not sustainable." If you're a child and your brain isn't mature, you might be able to find a way to stimulate your brain, but it's so big that it doesn't seem to be hopeful. ”

After a pause, he smiled casually and said: "If there are really those real metaphysical methods in the world, maybe you need those, such as Taoist monks, high monks with magical powers, or wizards, magicians or something, in short, I advise you to exercise more." ”

If you are an ordinary person, you may only feel disappointed with these words of leisure.

But Zhang Xun was suddenly awakened.

Enchanter?

He knew that there really were magicians in the Otherworld.

If the spiritual power of magicians is really far beyond ordinary people, then instead of looking for masters in reality, it is better to look for magicians in the other world.

In that case, there may be a way.

It's just that, after all, we have to wait until the solar storm has passed and the plane channel has been reconstructed.

Zhang Xun thought in his heart, and finally walked to the foot of the mountain, and found that the sun was sinking at this time.

The golden red light splashed in, enveloping the whole mountain, Zhang Xun turned around, and saw that the new yellow leaves of the mountain were rendered into irregular color blocks, and the incense of Jing'en Temple on the top faded.

"I didn't expect to talk to him for so long. Zhang Xun was taken aback.

Then I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He pondered for a while, still wondering where this feeling came from.

It wasn't until he saw most of the red sun sinking into the cold mountain, and the darkness that precipitated in the sky, that he suddenly realized something.

He immediately called out the light curtain.

I saw that the color of the entire gray light curtain began to change slowly, like a river thawing and mountains and rivers recovering.

Zhang Xun's eyes burst out with two rays of brilliance, and he clenched his fists suddenly: "The solar storm has passed?!"

Previously, the time limit given by the Dreaming Spirit was 2-4 days, but now it seems that the prediction is accurate.

The color of the light curtain continued to darken, slowly returning to normal, and after about a few tens of seconds, I saw that the logo of a golden crown suddenly flashed on this light curtain, and then, a progress bar was fleeting.

A familiar sound of bells lingered in the twilight.

[Your system's boot time beats 1% of the system's system]

An inexplicable text is equally fleeting.

Zhang Xun ignored the strange things, he stared intently at the main part of the interface.

I saw a small blue circle appear on the restored light curtain, which kept rotating, like the habitual lag after the computer was turned on.

About a few dozen seconds passed.

A rapid series of bells rang frantically.

A wave of information also engulfed the light curtain in an instant.

That's the decision that has accumulated in the past few days!

It's only been a few days, and so many decisions have been accumulated that have not been processed, and the pop-up window came out at the moment of awakening!

"So much! How long has it been?"

Zhang Xun was a little dumbfounded, and his palms were sweating nervously.

It seemed that his body had changed because of this emotion, and there were a lot of hot currents rushing to his body, making him break out in a cold sweat.

I saw that there were dozens of decision-making requests that popped up wildly!

Even far more than Zhang Xun had ever made in the past, including the sum of all the decisions made by the King's Trial.

After the initial panic, Zhang Xun closed his eyes and silently recited a few words of calmness for every major event.

Only after he had calmed down slightly did he raise his eyes again.

His first glance was not to look at the decision-making requests, but to look at the progress bar of the national fortune.

He knows very well that nothing else matters, and there is only one key indicator, which is the fortune of the country.

When he saw that the color of the national fortune was green, his heart fell like a boulder.

"It's all right!"

Zhang Xun's breathing was short, his mind was much calmer, and when he saw the specific location of the national fortune, his eyes widened.

"75 percent, that's so much up?"

I saw that the progress bar, which was originally less than 60%, has now risen by more than ten, which made Zhang Xun almost cheer in surprise.

"With so much going up, it seems that something big must have happened to Eagle Yang during this time. ”

Zhang Xun immediately judged this conclusion, and then looked at those decisions, only to find that most of the decisions in the list had become gray, probably invalid.

He immediately looked at the bottom one, which was also the first decision after the communication was cut off:

[Please ask the king to make a decision: the military has made an urgent report, the western army has suddenly captured the border town of Locke, the defenders have an armed clash with it, and the military headquarters has asked for a strategy against the enemy]

"Offensive" or "defensive"?

……