If you want to talk about the ability to hang your appetite, it is still the old monster who has lived for hundreds of years that is better.

With these words alone, Zuo Yang's curiosity has been fully mobilized, even if there are already some preliminary guesses in his heart, it is difficult to suppress the throbbing in his heart that tries to find out.

It can be said that at this point, no matter whether the old man invites him or not, and whether Zuo Yang has plans to cross the catastrophe now, he will definitely go to see it, at least he must know it in his heart...... In addition, if there is a chance to become a god in advance, Zuo Yang will certainly not refuse, this is the goal he has always insisted on.

"Uh......"

After thinking for a moment, Zuo Yang then asked a very critical question, "Senior, junior has another question, the predecessor has lived for hundreds of years, I don't know how many thunderstorms the predecessors have experienced in these hundreds of years, how many years are there between each time, is there a fixed number?" ”

This question is related to how many years he will have to wait for the next thunder tribulation in the future if Zuo Yang misses the opportunity to appear this thunder tribulation, and Zuo Yang has the opportunity to control or change other things subjectively, but this kind of thing is not something he can interfere with.

"Let's put it this way, when the old man encountered the first thunderstorm, it was the eighth year of Hongwu, and according to the current 10,000-year calendar, it should be 1375, that is, the year when the old man cheated to death."

"The second time, it should be 1681, the old man remembers very clearly, that year Kangxi completely pacified Wu Sangui's chaos, and there was a scum in the world, this person is called Zhu Fangdan, self-proclaimed Ermei Daoist, widely recruited disciples with the help of a little success of physiognomy everywhere to deceive the development of power, and even some generals, county kings and governors have become his believers, it can be seen that its influence is great, and later Kangxi saw that this person has had some influence on the affairs of the court, so he came to ask the old man for help, The old man knew that this matter was beneficial to himself and harmless, so he did not use the word 'hide', and went out of the mountain to clean up this person, and since then Emperor Xianfeng and later emperors of the Qing Dynasty have regarded the old man as a divine envoy. ”

"The third time, it was 1853, that year the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom all the way north like a bamboo, soon controlled most of the southern Celestial Empire, Hong Xiuquan set himself up as the king, the capital Tianjing, Emperor Xianfeng saw that the situation was critical, had to send someone overnight to think of the old man for help, the old man knew that the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom did not have the appearance of the Son of Heaven, so he did not hide, but pretended to draw two talismans for Emperor Xianfeng, telling him to just govern the government with peace of mind, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom will be broken without attacking, sure enough, only three years later, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom began to infighting towards decline, Afterwards, Emperor Xianfeng ordered someone to send ten carts of treasures to thank him, but the old man politely declined...... The old man's teeth are not good, those are the blood steamed buns left after losing the foreigners, and the old man can't bite it. ”

"This is the fourth time...... This is the time. ”

The old man told the time of the appearance of several thunder tribulations one by one, and even the major events that happened back then were very vivid.

However, in these major events, he has always only played the role of "pushing the boat along the river", and has never done anything against the way of heaven, so as not to implicate himself, which is indeed somewhat similar to the current Zuo Yang.

"Hmmm......"

Zuo Yang listened carefully to the old man's words, and he was also silently calculating in his heart.

From 1375 to 1681, there was a gap of 306 years.

From 1681 to 1853, there was a gap of 172 years.

From 1853 to 2028, there is a 175-year gap between the two.

There is no pattern to this, the shortest interval is 172 years, and the longest interval is as long as 306 years, according to this data, it is absolutely impossible to deduce the pattern of the occurrence of thunderstorms.

In other words, it is possible that the next lightning tribulation will appear again, 100 years later, or 300 years later, or even longer.

If you put it on an ordinary person, what you have to wait for is a few lifetimes or even a dozen lifetimes......

This waiting time is really a bit long, speaking of which the old man in front of him has lived for almost 700 years, and has only encountered 4 thunder tribulations, according to the old man, if it weren't for the thunder tribulation just happened this year, he wanted to become a "god of heaven" to extend his life, and there was no chance.

And if Zuo Yang was to spend 100 years, or even hundreds of years, waiting for the next thunderstorm, he would definitely not have the patience.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, he naturally doesn't want to let it go easily.

If he can become a "god of heaven" in one fell swoop, he will naturally give it a try, even if it is ...... Even if it is really like what the old man said, when he understands what the "Heavenly Divine Appearance" is, with his temperament, he will choose to give up, it will not be a loss at all, at least he clearly knows what his ending will be.

"It seems that you still need to think about this matter for some more time, it doesn't matter, the old man has been in the imperial capital for many years, and there are also a few juniors who are about to enter the earth who need to visit, and the new moon will temporarily live with you, if you figure it out, ask the new moon to contact the old man."

The old man knew very well what Zuo Yang was thinking, but he didn't poke or urge, he just smiled indifferently, and he actually meant to leave.

"Okay, senior, go slowly."

Zuo Yang was not polite to him, and nodded slightly as a farewell.

Good fences make good neighbors.

Without too much hypocritical politeness, the old man slowly walked towards the outside of the community, Zuo Yang just watched him turn the corner, and then turned around and walked towards the villa.

He had a lot more on his mind now.

Originally, "Tongtian Divine Appearance" was Zuo Yang's ultimate goal, but after this conversation with the old man, his heart was a little shaken......

Regardless of success or not, the old man is already explaining the future, it can be seen that the "Heavenly Divine Appearance" is not as simple as he thinks, and it is very likely that he will have to give up everything he has now.

And what about him? Should he also do some preparation in advance?

Or is he ready for it......

……

In the next few days, Zuo Yang thought a lot.

His small villa, to be exact, should be the villa of Saibei Shen Wansan, when he first moved in, he made it clear to Saibei Shen Wansan that he didn't want this house, just a temporary residence, so if you don't need it, return it to Saibei Shen Wansan;

The property in his bank card, Zuo Yang checked, and it had accumulated nearly 20 million yuan...... What to do with this huge amount of money? Divide it with these friends you know? For example, the proprietress Chen Yi, the ink thrush, the queen of dry things, and the brothers and sisters of Long Xiaokui? By the way, there is also summer and those younger siblings of summer!

As for other things.

He didn't seem to have anything of value anymore, at most he used his essence blood to draw an amulet for each of his friends......

Damn, what's going on with all your thoughts?

Not necessarily what's going on!

Thinking about it a lot, Zuo Yang occasionally gets irritable and is absent-minded when playing games.

His state naturally couldn't escape the eyes of his friends, especially Chen Yi, the Queen of Dry Things, the ink thrush, and Long Xiaokui, who were always focused on him, but when they came to ask, Zuo Yang just shook his head slightly, smiled and said "It's okay" and dodged away.

"Black Tan, do you know what happened to Zuo Yang recently? I'm really worried about him, and if I can help him, I can do anything. ”

In desperation, the proprietress Chen Yi directly found black charcoal.

There are so many people in the small villa, only Chen Yi knows that black charcoal is not an ordinary cat all the time.