Pan Long has always had a question: Are the worlds created by the fragments of the Book of Mountains and Seas true or false?

If those worlds are all fake and illusory, then he can have no psychological burden, no matter what he does in those worlds, there is nothing to worry about.

Even if he caused a world war, or even a catastrophe at the level of annihilation, it was nothing more than a conscience condemnation. At most, he will accumulate bad karma, and he will be rewarded for his evil in the future...... This is also a matter of course, nothing to complain about.

But if those worlds are real, he will have to worry a lot more about doing things.

Because then he can't cause trouble.

Otherwise, even if the sky thunders and kills him, the culprit, those who were killed will not be able to be resurrected.

And...... He had another idea.

If the world created by the fragments of the Shan Hai Jing is real, then doesn't it mean that every time he opens a new world, he will cause trouble for many people?

This idea seems a bit arrogant, maybe even if he doesn't open those worlds, those worlds themselves are also deducing all kinds of joys and sorrows, in fact, there are not many of him, there are not many of him, and his arrival is probably a good thing.

But Pan Long couldn't help but think: what if as long as I don't open those worlds, they don't exist, or even if they exist, there is no time to pass?

In that case, maybe it's a good thing that he doesn't open those worlds, right?

He also knew that this was wrong. It's too ridiculous to say, and it's too arrogant.

What is he Pan Long? It's just an ordinary traverser, in terms of ability and achievement, where can he compare to those predecessors who have crossed over?

...... Even the fragments of his Golden Finger Mountain and Sea Scripture are still left by his predecessors!

Why should he worry about things that his predecessors had never worried about? What kind of green onion is he!

But he just couldn't help but worry.

Sometimes he also said to himself: "Your idea is wrong, for those people, lived, comed, loved, is the most important thing." No matter how much pain there is, at least it is better than never living, never coming, and never loving...... Happier than ever. The greatest pain in the world is not because of feelings and wisdom, but because of the fact that feelings and wisdom have never been possessed......"

These words naturally made perfect sense, but he couldn't convince himself.

So he was always worried, and he never forgot it.

But he couldn't refuse to use the fragments of the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

He wants to be strong, he wants to gain the power to dominate the world freely, and he even wants to live forever.

For these goals, it is not enough for him to work his own, but must rely on external objects.

The power of the fragments of the Shan Hai Jing is indispensable to him.

He is not the protagonist of some sand sculpture styles that I have seen before, and he can calmly brag that "all the achievements in my life come from my own efforts", and at the same time rely on plug-ins to enhance his strength. He knew very well that it was not enough to work on his own.

In this world, there are too many people who work hard, why are you better than others?

You have good talent, do you have the qualifications of an emperor?

Pan Long felt that he probably didn't have that talent.

Are you lucky enough to pick up a panacea while walking?

Anyway, Pan Long didn't have that kind of experience.

Since the talent and luck are average, what qualifications do you have to have a plug-in and not use it?

After all, the fragments of the Classic of Mountains and Seas have to be used, but if you can, it is always good to be able to open up fewer worlds - Pan Long thinks so.

At least for now, that's what he thinks.

Because of the thought of these things, his mood became not so good. After strolling around for a while, he found a vendor and sat down to get a bite to eat.

Nutrition says that the satisfaction brought by carbohydrates and fats is one of the most primitive sources of human happiness.

The stall makes meat patties, the lightly browned dough is cut hot, and the large pieces of pork stewed in the braised soup are chopped up with the belt, served with green peppers and vegetables, and stuffed into the dough together.

Fragrant, soft, crispy, and fresh, the flavors of vegetables and meat bloom in the mouth, and the soft meat sauce flows down the throat...... After such a delicious meal, the mood will naturally improve.

Pan Long ate the meat patty, and his mood was really much better.

Naturally, he would not treat the He family's uncles and nephews badly, and also bought them some sandwich meatloaf. He Jixiang is an honest man, he is satisfied after eating one, He Ping is exactly twenty years, the young man has a big appetite, he ate five or six in one go, and his face was full of oil.

In this small stall, there are quite a few people like him who eat with oily faces.

The most exaggerated thing is that a big man who is as strong as a cow, one slap-sized meatloaf, one bite at a time, chew a few times and swallow it, and then another one - in just a few moments, eat more than two dozen cakes.

It's also a shame that this vendor is well prepared, otherwise I'm afraid that the cakes made will not be enough for this big man to eat alone.

After eating for a long time, Dahan was finally satisfied, paid the money, and said to the boss: "You have done a good job with this cake! I have never eaten such an authentic cake in Yongzhou!"

The boss smiled: "Of course, although this meatloaf is often said to be a Yongzhou snack, in fact, the real origin is Jizhou." Xiao Lao'er is a native of Jizhou, an ancestral craft. ”

"Well, then why did you come to Yizhou?" the big man asked curiously.

The boss shook his head and sighed: "Now in the world, Yizhou is probably relatively peaceful." Jizhou over there...... Don't talk about it. ”

It was evident that this reminded him of some unhappy past.

The big man glared at him and said, "Surely you have some kind of enemy? Come on, tell me! Just rush to this cake, someone Zhong will run for you and cut off the enemy's head!"

The boss was taken aback and said "forget it" repeatedly, but the big man was obviously stunned and still had to ask.

Pan Long frowned, and was about to speak, but He Jixiang had already passed over to dissuade the big man.

He Jixiang looked like an honest man, he spoke and did things very politely, and the powerful suit with the giant whale pattern on his body was also quite intimidating.

"Zhong Ziliang, every time he eats happily, he has to stand up for others, and he has no malice. He Ping said to the boss, "Don't worry, don't look at him as vicious, in fact, he is really not a bad person." ”

The boss smiled wryly and nodded, as if remembering something, and sighed softly.

"It's not that I won't ask him for help, it's just ...... It's all in the past, and it's no fun to pursue it. Living the life in front of you safely and steadily is the right way. ”

After leaving the stall, Pan Long asked, "That person, do you know?"

"Zhong Ziliang, the 'big garlic' of Dawu Boat Company, is not a bad person, he just likes to brag when he is full, and he loves to make trouble. "He suffered a lot for this, but he never knew how to repent." ”

Pan Long looked at the figure of the big man walking away and nodded.

"If he can not die and continue like this, he may be able to become a generation of masters......"