Chapter Ninety-Five: A Thousand Years Have Been in the World
The little dragon "swished" back to the teleportation array laboratory, and before he had time to exert his force field, he pressed the switch and crashed into it.
A low beep flashed, and silence returned.
As the soul returned to its place, the body finally woke up, and the heart was beating wildly.
Activate your blood, stretch your muscles and bones, and slowly stand up.
Search the room carefully, repeating three times.
After making sure that no foreign objects had penetrated through the gate of time and space, he took a long breath.
Strangely, I felt very thirsty, my legs and feet were sore and numb, my stomach was hungry, and I found that my clothes had accumulated a thin layer of dust. No, how long have you been sitting?
Xintianyou closed the formation of the sealed door, and when he checked the eighteen iron soldiers, the fire was actually extinguished, and the dust accumulated thicker. As soon as you grasp your hand, you will leave a few clear finger prints.
Alas, it only took more than three hours to absorb a small top-grade spirit stone. Wu Wangsun's baby is good, but the energy consumption is extremely high, and ordinary people can't afford it.
The air was stuffy, with a slight smell of mildew.
I have to remind Huawen and Qianmo, the two lazy guys, to do hygiene, and the dust removal and ventilation work in the precision laboratory is very important, not sloppy.
He stepped out of the corridor and ascended the stairs into the chamber.
There was a hoarse roar in front of him, and he was choked up and couldn't speak.
"Old slave...... Meet the young master! ”
"Get up."
Xintianyou smiled and walked outside.
After all, the sword slave is old and sticks to many old beliefs. But this is too exaggerated and embarrassing.
In the hall, Han Feng and Zhao Suozheng knelt on one knee, clasped their fists and said loudly:
"Welcome to the national teacher!"
"No courtesy."
Xin Tianyou was startled and waved his hand to make them stand up.
Look, from a psychological analysis, people's behavior can be contagious. These two goods only stood for a while, and they learned the loud voice of the sword slave.
Wrong!
The door of the hall was wide open, and it was clear outside.
But when you start the teleportation array by yourself, it's only half past nine in the evening. After more than three hours, it should not be more than one o'clock in the morning, which is the middle of the night.
Even if you travel through time and space, resulting in an error in the estimation of the passage of time, it will not turn night into day.
He slowed down and stood at the door of the hall, and suddenly saw four door gods standing under the steps, Bai Ling'er, Hua Wen, Qian Mo, and Feng Chengcheng.
The situation is weird.
The four guys didn't speak, their expressions were nervous, they were obviously much thinner than before, and even Feng Chengcheng's chubby cheeks were deflated.
The most incredible thing is that everyone's eyes are black like pandas, even Bai Ling'er, who loves beauty the most.
No, when did smoky makeup become popular in Baisha City?
Xin Tianyou frowned and looked at the sky, then stared at the four friends who were once familiar, and had a ridiculous idea.
Could it be that you entered a parallel world and saw four different versions?
Not only are they slightly different in appearance, but their personalities have also changed dramatically. If it were on weekdays, the big mouth of the Chinese language would have been shouting a long time ago, and Bai Ling'er would have rushed forward a long time ago.
Yes, even things have changed.
Only Hua Wen, Qian Mo, and Feng Chengcheng knew about the teleportation array, and Bai Ling'er shouldn't have appeared here.
If they are not them, are they still themselves?
The two sides stared at each other, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn.
"What is this place?"
As soon as Xintianyou opened his mouth, even he was startled. What he said to Jian Nu and Han Feng just now was quite brief, and he didn't pay attention to the change in tone. Only now did I realize that my voice was a little hoarse.
Feng Chengcheng, a slim version of the successful weight loss, trembled and said:
"Earth, Earth, Shenzhou Continent."
Earth?
The answer is correct, but the situation is getting more and more strange.
Xin Tianyou looked at it twice, confirmed that these four guys were acquaintances, and continued to ask:
"In Baisha City, did a lazy man named Xiaohua come to me and beat you all into panda eyes?"
The four men looked at each other and shook their heads like rattles.
Xintianyou looked at the sky again and asked:
"What year and month is it?"
It was still up to Feng Chengcheng to answer, it may have been discussed a long time ago.
"The first year of Jianming, March 19."
Buzzed, Xintianyou's skull suddenly became bigger.
The day I returned to Baisha City was the fourth day of the third month, and it happened that the Flower God Festival had just passed, which was very easy to remember. I entered the teleportation array that night, how could I come back three hours later, and fifteen days had passed outside?
He condensed and sensed that the divine soul imprint planted in Han Feng's sea of consciousness still existed. This shows that the world in front of us has not changed.
Well, there is only possibility.
The distortion of space-time outside the sky is very powerful, and the passage of time is a hundred times slower than here. There is a similar saying in the classics, the so-called "seven days in the sky, and a thousand years in the world".
The sword slave was loyal, Han Feng knew who he was, and Zhao Suozheng was simple-minded, so he didn't suspect it.
But Huawen, Qianmo, Feng Chengcheng, and Bai Ling'er are smart and educated, of course, they are suspicious and suspicious, for fear of drilling out an extraterritorial heavenly demon. It has long been recorded in Buddhist scriptures that they are the best at deformation and reluctance, and they must be guarded against.
Remembering the water and land puja of Baisha Zen Temple, Xintianyou asked:
"Is Fahai gone?"
Qian Mo's eyes lit up and replied:
"Fahai King Kong arrived in China ten days ago, and we said that the national teacher had gone. After transcribing the Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra, he lectured on the Dharma for a day at Baisha Monastery and left. ”
Bai Ling'er couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.
"I'll just say it's Xiaotian, and I recognize him when he burns to ashes."
Xintianyou heard that there was a black line, and he couldn't wait to go back, so you burned to ashes!
Hua Wen took a step forward with a serious expression, pointed at the other party and asked:
"The first time we met, who brought you here?"
Xintianyou's face was expressionless, and the mechanical voice of learning "socks" jumped out word by word.
"You, yes, who?"
The faces of the four changed greatly, and they retreated together.
Jian Nu, Han Feng, and Zhao Suozheng didn't know what these nobles were doing, so they stood still honestly.
Feng Chengcheng's teeth bumped and "gurgled", and he asked with a trill:
"You, do you recognize Dong Shu?"
But the other party didn't answer, and suddenly lowered his body, his chin was elongated, and his eyes were rolled up. Let out a low growl, raise your arms, and wobbly over like a gorilla.
The little fat man was so frightened that he screamed and jumped out of two feet. He had never been so agile in his life.
Hua Wen and Qian Mo dodged aside, hurriedly digging out the guys.
But the two of them, one formation master and one instrument master, took out nothing more than some drawings, spirit stones, and unfinished semi-finished products...... Crackling and discarding the ground, I couldn't find a single weapon.
Unexpectedly, Bai Ling'er rushed forward with a brisk step. One screwed the ears of the "gorilla" and chirped:
"Xiaotian, tell you to scare me!"
Where does Xintianyou guard against this? The image of the monster suddenly collapsed. Crooked neck, bared teeth.
"Light, light...... Hey, hey, Bai Ling'er. Are you and Dong Shumin taught by a master who likes to twist other people's ears? Screw it, don't turn it around, don't ......"
Bai Ling'er let go of her hand, crossed her waist, and said triumphantly:
"Hmph, it's most convenient to twist your ears. Xiaotian, I haven't eaten for half a month, I'm hungry. As soon as the magic circle inside stopped just now, my sister arranged for Xiao Xiang Xiaolan to prepare the banquet and hot water, and ...... go."
Seeing that the familiar "Xiaotian" was back again, the three of them laughed.
Huawen was a punch in the chest, and scolded:
"Boy, dare to scare your brother. Honestly, what's the job there? “
Xintianyou sighed, shook his head, and said, "If I say it, you will definitely not believe it." “
The four of them nodded like chickens pecking rice, and said:
"Speak quickly, speak quickly, don't sell off, we believe whatever you say."
Xintianyou was helpless and said:
"There's a powerful sock there, I can't beat it."