Thinking of this, Zhao Zihan couldn't help but ask: "Cutting wood and casting gold, building embankments to store water, and developing science and technology are all for the people's livelihood, isn't it a great road?"

"The primitive is the way of heaven, and so is the people's livelihood, since they are all the way of heaven, can't Yunhu return to the same place in different ways?"

Reasonable.

Zhao Zi couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pat it heavily on the jade table, cultivation can ask about immortality, you can travel through the stars, and science and technology in ancient times can also do it, thousands of years have passed in that era, since the flying boat has reached the moon, how can it be impossible to reach a more distant place?

If it weren't for that sudden catastrophe, in another 50 years, 100 years, 200 years, the people of that era might have been immortal, right?

Well, if you borrow another five hundred years from heaven, then it will be enough.

There are still problems.

There are so many beasts here, half beasts, and the big python on the pillar, listening to Peking Opera so seriously, that it is salivating at the corners of his mouth, why?

Mei'er seemed to see through Zhao Zihan's intentions, and coincidentally asked the question in his heart, only to hear her ask: "Do you have so many beasts here that have turned into humans? Why do you all like to listen to the drama of the human world? Are you three humans or beasts?"

In the face of Mei'er's questions, shaking the light but not annoyed, the jade-faced scholar and the black-armored young man seemed to laugh softly.

"Since this is the balance, I am naturally a cow. Shake the light smiled.

Then he pointed to the jade-faced scholar: "Wen Tianjun shakes the wind, reads poetry and books, is in charge of literary affairs, and educates all kinds, he is a human race." ”

Then he pointed to the black-armored youth: "Wu Tianjun shakes the flower, the main battle, the courage is extraordinary, but he is a lion!"

"The drama of the human race, a small stage, the love and hatred of the world, joy and sorrow, listen to its songs to know the seven feelings, watch its drama or understand ethics, and the way of education. ”

"The way of heaven is lofty, if you are not educated, you can't open your wisdom, even if you get some Taoism because of the gathering of heaven and earth's spiritual energy, how can you find the great way?"

"Only man is the primate of all things, among all kinds, if you get the spirit of heaven and earth, sense the way of heaven, and naturally phanturize and become an adult, the Tao is naturally also. ”

That's it!

Mei'er glanced at Han Han and Sister Yao, and the three of them nodded in unison, in fact, they still seemed to understand something.

I don't know what is in this jade cup, it is too fragrant and attractive, Mei'er finally couldn't help but take it up and drink it all, Zhao Zihan and Yao Yao saw it, and they were also itchy and unbearable, so they concocted it in the same way.

felt as sweet as mellow, as if there was a qi machine with hundreds of limbs and hundreds of remains, but the objects in front of him suddenly swayed, and the three of them "ouch" and fell drunk.

............

"Wake up, hehe, my name is Shake Moon, I'll hold a big one, and the three of you call me Sister Shake Moon. ”

When the three of them woke up, the two heavenly monarchs of Tianji and Wenwu were missing in this hall, and in the empty hall, only Tingting, the girl who drove the three of them up the mountain yesterday, stood gracefully in front of her.

Sister Yue: Wen Tianjun is called the wind, Wu Tianjun is called the flower, isn't this the wind and the snow and the moon! Presumably, there must be someone named Shake Snow in this Miheng.

Zhao Zihan quietly glanced at the two women, and the three of them secretly used their spiritual sense to inspect it together, and found no problem, for the time being, the thing they drank may not be poison.

However, there doesn't seem to be a legendary panacea that makes people pass through the eight veins of the Wonder Sutra at once, or soar up to several realms of cultivation, or even directly dominate the Nine Realms and fight all over the world.

The man is still the man, the beauty is still so beautiful, and the mouse's eyes are still so thin.

The light of the jewel always rises in the temple, and nothing changes.

Seeing the suspicious appearance of the three of them, Shaoyue couldn't help but smile and said: "The glass of wine you drank is called 'Drunken Life and Dream Death', but it's just a good sleep, it's okay." ”

Mei'er thought to herself: It's okay! They want to harm us, and there are more means, but they don't have to waste two glasses of medicinal wine.

"Sister Tianji and the two Heavenly Monarchs must have something, how about the three of them take a look at this Miheng Ancestral Mountain with me?"

Listening to Shaoyue's words, Zhao Zihan secretly thought: This mountain is called Miheng Mountain? Is it their ancestral mountain, it is really big enough!

"Yes, yes, that's exactly what I want. ”

Mei'er happily held Zhao Zihan with her left hand, pulled Yao Yao with her right hand, and then said to Shaoyue with a smile.

When he was dragged out by Mei'er, Zhao Zihan glanced at the hall.

I found that the cranes in the mural on the wall, the eyes were still not well drawn, and the three chickens were still firmly attached there, and I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart.

Driving on the clouds, Mei'er asked Shaking the Moon: "You have half a year of daylight and half a year of night here, how do you calculate the hour?"

"The sun rises in the west and sets in the east here, although it is reincarnated for half a year, it is still 24 o'clock a day according to the green underworld to facilitate work and rest. Shaking Moon said.

As he spoke, the four of them had already flown very high, and this time they finally penetrated the thick clouds, and when they reached the top of the white clouds, they saw that in the depths of this dense white cloud, the sun was ten thousand ways, and a boundless glow was refracted on the clouds, and the seven colors were chaotic.

Countless peaks can be seen, and there seems to be no forest shrubs, which are black, yellow, and faint in the sun...... , which is the primary color of the rock.

And under the clouds, with the slow flow of the clouds, where the clouds are thin, you can see faint green mountains, rushing rivers, vast flat land, and endless grasslands.

After staying on the clouds for a while, Shaking Moon said, "Above these clouds, the aura is thin, and the sunshine is too strong, let's go down!"

As soon as the clouds fell, there was a sound of killing below, and Zhao Zihan was suddenly shocked.

Looking at the sky, I saw that in the distant mountains, there were many places in a group, groups of people or beasts, or half-humans and half-beasts were killing monsters, it seemed that the residents of this Miheng Mountain were suppressing bandits?

I saw that these monsters were all sorts of things, some were like ghosts, some were like mountain bandits, holding knives and forks, shouting fiercely, but they were far from being opponents, they were killed by a group, and then disappeared like clouds and mist, and there were no corpses on the ground.

"These monsters are the illusion of the evil qi in the mountains, called mountain spirits, and the low-level cultivators of Mi Heng have the daily task of killing a certain number of mountain spirits every day, in exchange for immortal valleys, elixirs or spiritual grass to practice. ”

"Every once in a certain period of time, the mountain spirits will concentrate on attacking various cities, and cultivators of all levels will choose their own guard tasks to receive task rewards. ”

Isn't this just the same as the games in the electric world in the dream? Zhao Zihan was very strange in his heart: Is this a real world?

"Will there be casualties if the cultivators here kill the mountain spirits? When they encounter a powerful mountain spirit, will they hang up?" Zhao Zihan already felt that this was like a game, so he simply asked.

"If there are casualties, the cultivators at each stage choose a certain level of mountain spirits to kill, if they cross the level to kill, or if there are too many mountain spirits, the low-level cultivators will suffer casualties

, life fears!"

There is something strange in this! Zhao Zihan thought steadily: If these creatures are really designed in the game program, then what is going on in this vast Hongmeng? Who can have such ability?

How much of the world is real, how much is illusory, and how much is just a game?

If one day, the final gamer is completely tired of this scene and decides to get out of the pit, or the game company goes bankrupt and the game closes, then, everything is game over!

Ponder the horror......

At this time, the auspicious clouds under the feet of the four people had already half fallen, and among the green mountains under their feet, the tall ancient trees and cliffs and ravines had become clearer and clearer, and they heard the faint sound of silk strings.

Mei'er's heart moved: There are all the drums and music here, can you show off? Thinking of this, she was in a great mood for a while, and said: "I want to sing!"

Shake the moon was startled and said, "Singing, can you sing, what are you singing?"

"Peking Opera, our sister Mei'er is a well-known Peking Opera master, a reliable Cheng Pai Tsing Yi. Zhao Zihan said nonsense.

"What a coincidence, disrespectful and disrespectful! Then let's go to the square, and let me feast my ears. ”

At this time, the square was still lively, and the repertoire changed on several stages.

"One horse left the ...... of the Western Liang Realm"

The sound is clearer and farther away, and it sounds like there is a lonely man beating horses in the wilderness, and he is eager to return home;

"What calamity has fallen from heaven in the court..."

The voice is low and deep, and the aftermath is lingering, neither humble nor arrogant, depicting a model of lonely and loyal civil servants;

"I can't help but Pan Jinlian is angry and frowned..."

There is a female dan's delicate and euphemistic voice, mellow and charming, and she has exhausted the resentment of unsatisfactory women in marriage, which is a plum tone;

"Since he was a child, he has been short in stature..."

It seems that someone else is singing, with a deep breath, a soft and rigid female voice, which exhausts the woman's resentment, which is the Shang school singing method;

"In the year of drought, the husband and wife have suffered a lot..."

The voice is fresh and smooth, and the "trembling" and "slippery" sound transitions are like flowing water, and the music is not easy in the world, and life is difficult, which is Xun School;

"Therefore, Shangyanggu County brought my brother to find it..."

The throat is tactful, the frustrations and turns, the ups and downs, if it is intermittent, it is full of human love, and the flesh and blood are strong, so it is naturally Cheng Pai Tsing Yi.

Because of the arrangement of shaking the moon, the three of them soon began to draw their eyebrows and cheeks, Mei'er asked Zhao Zihan to go up and play for her, Zhao Zihan had long been used to being forced by her, so he had to agree with a bitter face.

How do you know that Yao Yao didn't do it, she had to have fun, and she wanted to sing an excerpt from "Dream of the Spring Boudoir", Mei'er was a little surprised: that time I secretly heard her sing Huangmei tune, that time she had entered the door, and she could actually sing the Beijing accent?

Mei'er didn't want to, but she couldn't defeat Yao Yao on the left and right, so she had to give up.

After a while, Yao Yao was already dressed in neat costumes and stood on the stage, giving birth to a little lady, and the audience couldn't help but cheer.

Zhao Zihan wore a popular student crown in ancient times, wore a scholarly robe, lightly described his eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, and stood beside Yao Yao with a powdery face, which was actually quite suave.

The two of them stood on the stage, like a pair of wall people, Mei'er saw it in her eyes, her heart was empty, and she swallowed a few saliva.

I secretly thought in my heart: I don't think I will be able to tune Huangmei, and the next time I get a chance, I will rob your Huangmei opera to avenge today's arrow, hehe.