Chapter Forty-Seven: "Dao Ancestor" Falls into a Dream

The two looked at each other, and Cao Zhi, who had been silent for a long time, said, "It was taught to me by someone in my dream." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Daoist?" Sima pondered slightly, and then said in a hurried tone, "Who is he?" ”

"I don't know, I just know that he taught me a lot of things, and it seems that I have spent thousands or tens of thousands of years learning those things, and at first I thought that those things were just virtual and didn't care." Cao Zhiyi recalled, "But an accident in martial arts training made me realize that those things can be used, but it takes time to practice." ”

"So in a dream, I asked who the Taoist was and why he taught me, and he only replied to me with poems," Cao Zhi said, "excited", "Pangu gave birth to Taiji, two rituals and four elephants." One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into two teachings. The leader of the Xuanmen is a big gas. ”

Sima Wei listened, frowned, he didn't have this character in his mind, he thought about it to no avail, with a wave of his hand, Cao Zhi found that Guo Jia, Xi Zhicai, Dian Wei and others were next to him again, Cao Zhi's pupils shrank, Sima Wei was so good? Fortunately, he made up a story to bluff the past, but I hope he didn't see it.

"Xiaoyou don't need to panic, just pulled Xiaoyou into the thinking space, only you and I know about this matter," Sima Wei thought that Cao Zhi was frightened by the scene just now, so he explained.

Cao Zhi pretended to know, nodded, and asked netizens, "What did you see me doing just now?" ”

"Wasn't the anchor there in a daze just now?"

"That's it, do you know the anchor, you have been in a coma for a day, and we have seen you lie down for a day, and you are speechless."

"An anchor sleeps live and earns millions a day."

"The anchor just went live through a daze?"

"The anchor taught me in a daze on the spot, and I didn't forget to say after being in a daze, what did I just do?"

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After the dialogue of netizens, Cao Zhi determined that the place where Sima Wei pulled him in just now could not be filmed on the live broadcast road.

After some conversation, Sima Wei, Guo Jia, Xi Zhicai, Dian Wei, Xu Chu, Zhuge Liang and others exited the room and went to rest, after all, ...... It's already dark.

But it is said that why Cao Zhi wants to bluff Sima Wei, the reason is very simple, the secrets of the system cannot be exposed, so he must find a reason to bluff, and the dream of the gods and men can best explain.

After all, the character of Hongjun Daozu, Cao Zhi has not heard of it in this world, nor has he talked about it in the book, so he uses Hongjun Daozu to bluff, and the force is much higher, after all, the god is undoubtedly mysterious, as for the poem? Cao Zhi just remembered that it couldn't be better to use it to improve the forcing style......

Because of his injury, Cao Zhi quickly went to sleep, but this time Cao Zhi had a long dream.

"The way of heaven begins again and again, and Pangu has come from here. I didn't dare to think of the Supreme, we stole life. ”

"Don't remember the chaos, the seal has no age. There is a chess game in the wilderness, and the demon god is a chess piece. ”

"Heaven is good thoughts, and the emperor is malice. The obsession should have been drawn, but unfortunately it was broken. ”

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"Who are you? What does this mean exactly? Flood? Demon God? Heaven? Flood? How can there be such a thing in the world? Cao Zhi listened to the absurd and staccato verse and shouted.

What is the Flood Famine? That is heaven and earth as chess pieces, the sage as the chess player, everyone is a chess piece of the sage, the sage is immortal and immortal, if there is a flood, how can Cao Zhi live?

"Pangu gives birth to Taiji, two rituals and four elephants. One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into two teachings. The leader of the Xuanmen is a big gas. The mysterious voice penetrated Cao Zhi's heart, and Cao Zhi exclaimed in disbelief, "Hongjun Dao Ancestor!! That's impossible!! ”

"Hongjun is dead, and the flood has been shattered. The way of heaven still remains, and the chess game is still open. ”

"Wait!! Redeem the Mall......... Pangu Axe, Creation Jade Plate!! ”