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Jiu Mingmei held the Thousand Machines City with her left hand, and set up a lower layer of enchantment outside the Thousand Machines City with her right hand, trapping Shangcang firmly in it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the mana was restored, Dongjun's injuries were also healed by her with the divine power of "turning bones into beauty", and he restored the majesty of Dongjun's great god.

"With the power of the heavens, these ten layers of enchantment will trap him for half an hour at most." Dongjun cast a spell to help her strengthen the enchantment, and said with a worried expression, "For the sake of today's plan, we must let him experience a variety of different lives to delay time." ”

"Don't worry," Jiu Mingmei said with a bright smile, "Doesn't the thief want to see how happy and peaceful the life of living beings is under his setting?" The little god promised to let him see it thoroughly. ”

"Okay, I'm going."

"Okay."

Jiu Mingmei replied very decisively, and her voice was as clear as snow.

Dongjun took two or three steps, suddenly his heart tightened, and he looked back at her.

But seeing that she was still full of spring breeze, smiling like a flower, she did not have the slightest decline after being frustrated, nor did she face the hasty fear of such a fierce opponent as God. Ordinary women, Rao is the Queen Mother of the West and the Jade Lady, and they will never be able to do it to such an extent in the face of the heavens who created themselves. And she, when her teammates are seriously injured, she is captured, and she is isolated, she can still lure the enemy into the bait, and plan such a big plan......

Dongjun felt that his limbs and soul were warm and crispy, and she was the only one in the world who had such charm, making him no longer look like him.

"Charming...... Mei God, be careful. ”

Jiu Mingmei waved her hand casually: "Go quickly!" ”

Dongjun couldn't help but hook his lips and chuckle, then frowned deeply, and stared at the other side of the river with burning eyes. Rather than saying that it is a secluded river, it is more aptly named "Lotus Sea". On the endless water, countless clear and beautiful little white lotus flowers float on it, pure and beautiful.

The white fairy robe fluttered, he drew his long sword, and the sword stabbed straight away.

In the lotus sea, there is an elegant fragrance of flowers, and the smell is refreshing. But the more beautiful the territory, the more dangerous it is. These creatures of the white lotus that have been stripped of their original breath should not have any taste, such a lotus fragrance, it is really weird. In order to prevent the lotus incense from containing poisons, Dongjun held his breath with a spiritual trick and walked quickly. The range of the Lotus Sea is too vast, and it usually takes a quarter of an hour to cross the West Sea, but he flew for two quarters of an hour, and there is still no end in sight.

Dongjun stopped Edgeworth's flight and looked around. The sparkling waters are surrounded on all sides, and white lotuses float on them. Wait! In order for the ordinary water surface to present a sparkling visual appearance, there are two points: first, the water waves ripple; Second, the light shines on the water waves.

If there is no wind around, why is the water rippling?

How does the light shine?

Tojun Edgeworth flew downwards and close to the water, keenly finding the source of the waves. In the foreground on the right, in the distance, a large light-colored sun showed half of its forehead. As the sun god, Dongjun is most familiar with the light of the sun, although this half of the sun has the color and heat of the sun, but it is not the real sun. It seems to have something else in it, controlling it.

Look for the right direction and go now.

Dongjun flew to the "sun" like a meteor, and looked left and right for a while. Well, it's good~big~ a sun, it's as big as a palace. The glowing, heat-generating outer layer is actually an enchantment, or an eggshell, and what hatches inside is not the side, it is a magic monument.

The so-called "magic tablet" is a kind of ancient magic circle, which can only be used by powerful gods. The god uses his own qi to forge a stele, and the stronger the qi, the bigger the stele.

The monument is as tall as a cloud, covered with a sunlit shell, and ordinary people stand next to it, like an ant standing on the root of a large tree. In this world, except for the heavens, I am afraid that no one can make such a powerful magic tablet.

In ancient times, the gods were fond of using "magic tablets", building the monument, using magic to draw some symbols on it, or to draw what they wanted to do. Because it is convenient and quick to do things with the magic tablet, after it is erected, it will act step by step according to the order, and the caster can do whatever he wants, without any worries.

At that time, Kun Wu and Dongjun were very playful, and the homework assigned by the master was completed by the "magic tablet". As for themselves, they don't know which deep mountain and old forest they have slipped into to dig birds' eggs.

When the master found out, he was so angry that he smashed their "magic tablet" to pieces, and scolded Kun Wu for painting the magic tablet as if it were as good as the pattern drawn casually by the bird's claws. Dongjun was stealing fun on the side, and was punished by the master again, sweeping the steps for three hundred years.

However, since the end of the battle between the ancient gods and demons, and after the waterfall was burned by the Flame Tribulation, the magic circle of the "Magic Tablet" has been lost. Rao is Dongjun and Kunwu, who used to be able to paint the magic tablet very well, and they can't draw it anymore.

The gods believed that this was the result of the weakening of the gods' aura and their inability to support the "magic monument". Fortunately, the qi of the demon realm is gradually weakening, and the other spells of the gods are becoming stronger and stronger, so no one will bother with the "magic tablet" anymore.

Rusi's familiar and unfamiliar stele stood in front of him like this, which made Dongjun awe-inspired. Looking at the appearance of this magic monument, it does not look like a new one, and it is estimated that it must be eight hundred years old. To know what the purpose of this monument is on this heavenly road, it is necessary to find out what is painted on it.

Dongjun probed the sun shell with the palm of his hand, and found out that this thing absorbs the essence of sunlight, which is extremely solid and extremely difficult to break through. Blocked by its light, it is really a problem to not be able to see the pictures on the monument.

"Dongjun, did you find it?"

The voice of the Nine Bright and Clear Spirits came from the divine sense, and Dongjun said: "I found it, it is a 'magic tablet'." ”

"Oh, that's a wonderful thing! I really want to see it. ”

Dongjun was amused by her playfulness, and his heart, which was anxious because of the sun shell, calmed down immediately: "I am now subject to the enchantment outside the magic tablet, and I have not yet seen the pictures on the tablet. But if our speculation is correct, what is depicted on this tablet should be the unbridled catastrophe that caused the destruction of the Three Realms. ”

Jiu Mingmei has never been a little girl who is slaughtered by others, Rao is on the verge of death by God, and the little head still does not stop turning.

God can spy on her thoughts, so she draws a scoop on the gourd and spies on his temperament. If you are a thief and a thief, you will be able to see her purpose when you get there. Therefore this snooping cannot come in secret, but in the open.

She blatantly spied on his aura and threw him a very reasonable purpose by the way-to build a Thousand Machines City, so that the heavens could understand the preciousness of life, so as to save the lives of the creatures of the Three Realms.

With this purpose in mind, Jiu Mingmei spied on the heavenly qize and asserted that this Thousand Machines City had to be built by her. If God is still the creator and cannot participate in it as a living being, then Thousand Machines City is meaningless, and the gamble cannot be established.

God never likes to listen to big truths, and Jiu Mingmei also knows that he can't convince him with reason. But she took the opportunity to find out from the aura of the heavens that there was no trace of the heavenly calamity in the part of the spirit body he had now revealed. Then it is very likely that he sealed the spell that created the Heavenly Tribulation elsewhere. Only by breaking that heavy spell can we save the people of the Three Realms!

"I can't see clearly, it's simple, break the barrier."

Dongjun hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "How is the situation over there?" ”

Jiu Mingmei knew his worries, and smiled: "He is now wandering around in the third life, and he is looking at some problems in the world and getting angry." "This God is really funny, to cut off the seven emotions and six desires of living beings, and purify the world, but he himself is angry all day long. If he really wants world peace, I am afraid that the first thing that should be cut off is his "seven emotions and six desires".

"So......" Jiu Mingmei paused, and then said, "If it should be broken, it will be broken, you don't need to take care of me." Rao is the one in it was alarmed, and the little god could control it for half a quarter of an hour, which was enough for you to destroy the magic monument. ”

"I'm not worried about it, I'm ......"

"Huh?"

“……”

"(⊙o⊙) Oh, my life?" Jiu Mingmei smiled, "If you can live, you can live, if you can't live, you can accompany my family A Ji to ......."

"Nonsense!" Dongjun said angrily, "You still have ...... You've got a little girl! ”

"Just kidding, don't be angry."

"Nine bright sunshine!" Dongjun paused word by word, and his tone was majestic and cold, "Remember, no matter when, you can't joke with your life." You must live. ”

Jiu Mingmei was shocked by his serious tone, and then calmed down, smiled silently, the tip of her nose was sore, and her eyes turned red somehow. She rubbed the tip of her nose with her arm, suppressed the slightly moist feeling in her heart, and said solemnly: "You too." ”

The two of them were silent for a moment, and slowly cut off the communication of their divine senses.

With a light tap of the blade on his toes, Dongjun flew up, stretched out his arms, and instantly hugged the huge sun shell.

Bang!!!

The sound of explosions resounded in the sky.

――――The small division of the magic tablet――――Open your arms to the sun, Ouye――――

Xiao Zhao squatted on the side of the road, looking at the group of people on the road "quarreling" very calmly, and felt very painful.

The government came to collect the rent, but this year's harvest was too small to pay. So, the officers and soldiers said slowly: "Oh, it's too little, pay more." ”

So, Lao Zhao said slowly: "Oh, this year's harvest is small, and there is no handover." ”

The officer and soldier said: "Oh, no, you have to pay more." ”

Then, all the men, women, and children of the village came out at a slow pace, and said in unison: "Oh, this year's harvest is small, and there is no handover." ”

……

Although Xiao Zhao has not been kicked by anyone, he has not accidentally bumped into it, so he understands the meaning of "egg pain" very well. As a famous God, his consciousness is still quite high, rubbing the eggs that are almost shattered, and summing up a wonderful reason: if the contradiction exists, he wants to live a completely peaceful life.

"Nine bright and bright?"

"Yes." Jiu Mingmei passed through the Thousand Machines City, and the thief pulled a flattering and authentic saying, "What advice does the Great Master of the Sky have?" ”

"Abandon the disparity between the rich and the poor, abandon taxes, and abandon forced labor."

"Oh, my Heavenly Lord, you're sorry for me." Jiu Mingmei said, "There are rich and poor in the world, taxes are to provide financial support for the normal operation of state institutions, and forced labor is to allow idle labor to build fortifications." Without taxes and servitude, it would be difficult for the world to move on. ”

"Taxes and conscription only increased the burden, and the funds and food were distributed equally, and the task was equally shared among the construction of fortifications. In this way, everyone is full, every household has more than enough, and the responsibility is evenly shared, so how can there be a contradiction? ”

Jiu Mingmei raised her eyebrows, startled, she thought that this thief was a bastard who relied on the ability to create all things and messed with the lives of living beings, but she didn't expect that he had already invested in the role of living beings, and thought about the livelihood of mortals everywhere. The method he came up with was extremely difficult to put into practice, and it was worth giving him a thumbs up if he had the heart to do so.

Is he too involved in the role, or is he just kind-hearted?

Kind-hearted?

Oh, the thief has no heart at all, overkill, killing the creatures of the Three Realms, what kind of heart can we talk about?

Jiu Mingmei evoked a charming smile, and with both hands, he mobilized Qianji City: "As you wish." ”

When the snow fell in the city of Qianji, the officials who collected taxes smashed into snow, drifted away, and were never seen again. The whole village has been transformed into a world of snow, and the beauty is breathtaking. Lao Zhao took Xiao Zhao, the aunt next door took her grandchildren, and the old woodcutter at the head of the village took her daughter...... The whole village is celebrating the New Year. There is no pressure of taxes, there is no collection of debts for the New Year, and every household eats hot dumplings. (To be continued.) )