The final chapter: The poem of tomorrow that has not yet been seen

"You're on the right path now, so don't worry, just keep going, I've hidden the true chaos and destruction in the dark side of the stars, where you were born and evolved to the side of order."

Mu Xiu continued.

"This is the most crucial trait, you can ignore the crazy growth of the laws of physics and exponentially expand the scale of your existence, but you will not easily lose order and drag everything into ruin."

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Mo Chen blinked, and a sudden realization appeared in his heart, as if he had suddenly opened his mouth: "Do you want me to continue like this until I become the existence of the whole world?" ”

"That's right, it's okay to continue like this, keep growing the scale of your existence, and combine with the cosmic entity, as long as you reach a sufficient level, then you will naturally become a multi-dimensional cosmic tree that supports the heavens and all worlds......"

Mu Xiu stood up and stretched a little lazily, as if he was planning to end such a topic.

"Is it really possible to succeed?" Mo Chen was skeptical about this, he didn't know how many world lines he occupied, he could be called a behemoth in the multi-time realm, but compared to the entire infinite world, it still seemed to be a drop in the ocean.

Or maybe you don't even have the qualifications to be a drop in the ocean! Is it really possible to do such a thing?

"It's not that it's possible, it's that it's going to work...... Although, the process will be very, very long, so long that you will find it unimaginable. ”

Mu Xiu smiled very gently, and said this lightly, as if he was directly asserting.

At this moment, Mo Chen, who was looking directly into the other party's eyes, felt that in his consciousness, there seemed to be a divine spark flashing.

He immediately fully understood, that plain words were infinite, eternal, and immortal oracles, and the other party directly agreed on an inevitable result, no matter how the process changes and develops, it will eventually reach that result.

Success, not failure!

After understanding, in addition to the indescribable shock, he also inevitably relaxed, and in an instant he felt that the pressure was completely gone, and a certain weight on his body seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was an unprecedented sense of relief.

There's also a feeling of being unrealistic, wondering if I'm dreaming right now.

And that's the end of it?

Is it a result that has been pronounced in advance?

"By the way, you have to find three more things next, after all, if you think about it, doesn't that Rubik's Cube have six sides?"

Mu Xiu, who was walking out of the door, seemed to have remembered something temporarily, and turned around and added-

"You've only found three components now, and when you've found the other three artifacts, then it's time for this to be done completely."

Three more things not found? Mo Chen was slightly stunned at first, but then found that this might still be a good thing, at least he had an indirect progress bar prompt, and he could always compare how far he had progressed.

Even if you have a general direction, you won't lose your goal and don't know what you should do.

"Wait, the reason why Nyaratotip has been trying to hide things is not also what you instructed, right?" It's just that he also remembered a question.

"Well, maybe even it can't figure out why it has to hide something so you don't want to find it." Mu Xiu said meaningfully, "Only when the scale of your existence reaches a certain level, will you encounter a clue. ”

Is it really the design of the progress bar prompt?

At this moment, Mo Chen really felt that he had a complete bottom in his heart.

"It's up to you what you do next. If you want to go straight back, then go to the campus tram, even if you are not on campus, you don't need money, just be careful not to take the stop, and definitely don't go to the terminal. ”

The boy walked to the door and reached for the doorknob.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to leave immediately, after all, it's our campus festival in a few days, and it will be very lively at that time, so it's okay to stay, I promise it's going to be fun......"

Bang!

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the boy who was talking in a proud tone was knocked down in an instant!

Huh? What's going on, is anyone ready to kill the gods at this time? Mo Chen couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him-

A girl who was both elegant and talented appeared outside the door, with long pink hair, holding a stack of tall and thick documents in both hands, and her whole body was gray-white, as if she was weak.

"Before you seem to be proud to say something like that, Vice President Mu Xiu, please do your job well! The student council has obviously been too busy for the past two days. ”

Although she looked very unenergetic, her eyes were a little imposing, and the words that came out of her mouth also had a dangerous meaning.

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"Ahem, there's a reason for this, Daisy-san......" Mu Xiu stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his body as if nothing happened, "There has been a change in Gensokyo recently, and it happens to be winter again......"

"When will there be no changes over there? A week without making a fuss about that group of youkai is already the limit, and you need to learn to say "no"! The girl complained, "Now come and help us, there is still a lot of work to be done to prepare for the school festival." ”

"No!"

Mu Xiu nodded thoughtfully, and then decisively applied it.

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Five minutes later.

When leaving the bell tower and walking to the tram station on campus, Mo Chen couldn't help but glance back, the scene just now was a little cruel.

The tram was slowly approaching and stopping, and he took one last look at the ever-stable campus, at the blue sky, which seemed to penetrate everything without any troubles.

Then, board the tram.

He was very envious of this place, but he also knew that he shouldn't stay and waste time now, maybe the result of that one was bound to come, but he might be able to make that result even better on that basis.

The train started moving, and the speed was picking up, and the scenery of the roads, trees, and buildings outside the window quickly receded before disappearing from his vision.

Mo Chen casually found a seat in the empty carriage, sat down, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes.

Compared to before, there was obviously a completely different change in his body, not how much his strength had become stronger, nor what earth-shaking changes had occurred in his essence, but a strange feeling reflected in his breath.

It's not special, or it should be said to be very bland, it's probably a feeling that everyone can experience.

It seems that all the burdens have been removed, and only a kind of indifference remains.

There was probably no pressure, and the mind was calmed down for some reason. The road ahead is still very long, incredibly long and unimaginable, but what does it matter?

Because the ultimate question has already been answered, as if the end has already been seen, even if the journey has just begun.

The sound of the tram gradually became faint until it disappeared, and the feeling of driving also disappeared, Mo Chen opened his eyes as if he had expected it, and just saw the moment when the curtain was blown by the wind.

He sat quietly at the table, holding the cube that never seemed to change.

The curtains swayed in the wind, as if the soft light of spring warmth poured in, and he put down what he was holding, and without looking at it, he stood up and walked out of the shrine.

The sky in the distance is a sunset red, bathed in the afterglow, and it is the grandeur and magnificence of the ethereal city of miracles.

He glanced at this vast landscape, looking at every corner, and the twilight and sunset in the sky were also uncharacteristically burning at this moment, more and more bright, more and more hot, as if the sun was in the sky, shining on all things.

His future shines brightly.

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In the time of the unknown dimension, the young Daoist in a dark black Dao robe raised his head consciously, and then smiled helplessly.

It doesn't seem like much has changed, but we still need to continue our journey, or rather, we're just getting started.

He turned around, took a step to measure the heavens and the earth, his clothes fluttering out of the world, and walked directly to a strange and familiar world.

This world is composed of different realms, the so-called world is the material realm, and the other worlds also have exotic worlds, astral realms, etc., and creatures from other worlds can travel to and from each layer through the boundary channels that connect each world.

"Immortal noble life, immeasurable human ......"

The Taoist's voice fell softly, and the world fell into war.

A great tribulation descends from heaven, and the kingdom of God trembles with it, and a new heaven is to be established under the onslaught of a new and powerful church.

When most of the gods were still confused and confused, the church had already shouted "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand", and the madness swept the whole world. Then, all the old gods on the earth will be defeated.

The walls of the unbelievers were torn down, and the dreams of the gods were destroyed.

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Somewhere in the plane, in the middle of the barren mountains and mountains, a somewhat dilapidated mountain temple stood quietly under the night.

There is a small open space around the temple gate, and there are several dead trees growing behind the temple, not only the low and dilapidated tile eaves, but also the decayed and dilapidated wooden door, which can be seen that the mountain temple has been abandoned for many years.

The inner sanctum was in shambles, and the responsive plaques were casually thrown aside.

"Senior, please take me as an apprentice."

"Poor Dao has always been used to wandering, and he doesn't want to accept apprentices."

A sloppy old Taoist priest was in the mountain temple, talking to a country boy who was kneeling on the ground, with a slightly slippery head and a little ghostly.

It's just that the sloppy old Taoist priest has a very high demeanor, and his face is free and easy, no matter how hard the young man begs, he is not willing to accept the other party as an apprentice: "You learn this trick of swordsmanship, you can be used endlessly for a lifetime, you and I are destined for this, go home......"

After saying this, his figure disappeared like a ghost.

The country boy was stunned, looked around for a moment, and then quickly got up from the ground, still shouting without giving up: "Front...... Predecessor! I don't know your name! ”

There was a loud sound of poetry in the distanceβ€”

"Edgeworth rides the wind, destroys the demons in the world, there is wine and pleasure, and I am crazy without wine. Drink all the rivers, and then drink and swallow the sun and the moon, a thousand cups of drunkenness, only I am a wine and sword fairy. ”

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"Wine ...... Sword Immortal? ”

At this moment, the master's style is really full of brushes, and the young man can't help but be fascinated, and he is surging and leisurely, and he is annoyed and anxious, hating himself for losing such a good opportunity.

The swordsmanship that the other party just showed, the skill can enter the Tao, the art can be through the gods, the sword is controlled to fly in the air, the human sword is one, and it is invincible, which is not the level that ordinary martial arts can achieve at all.

And just when he was as anxious as an ant on the edge of a hot pot, annoyed, remorseful, and anxious, a chuckle suddenly came from behind him.

The country boy was startled, and immediately turned around, and found that he didn't know when, a person appeared in the shadow of the corner of the mountain temple, and it looked like a Taoist, dressed in a black costume.

Could it be that this is also a master, looking at his own bones, he is a martial arts wizard who is unique in ten thousand, and he is also ready to teach the Fa to himself?

Probably because the other party's temperament was too fairy-like, the country boy swallowed back the startled scolding words, and squeezed out a smile: "This senior, do you also have a swordsmanship to guide the junior?" ”

"Poor Dao is not good at swordsmanship, but there is a boxing technique that can be taught to you." The Taoist pointed out, and the space was above the eyebrows of the country boy who had no time to be disappointed.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, a stirring spirit suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes reappeared, and there was a vast and profound exercise in his mind:

"Wild Ball Fist"!

The Taoist looked light, and said: "This boxing method is very simple, very shallow, even if it is a foolish person, as long as it is taught, diligent study and hard practice can also achieve something." Li Xiaoyao, you need to work hard day and night, and you can't waste it easily. ”

Knowing his name, and being able to pass on his skills in the air, this is really a master!

Li Xiaoyao doesn't dislike boxing anymore, although he has always felt that swordsmanship is more chic, but at this time he is not stupid enough to pick and choose, but asked excitedly: "Then may I ask seniors, is this technique very powerful?" ”

"This fist method is divided into ten realms, and the first nine realms are all useless ......"

The Taoist groaned, seeing the undisguised disappointment of the country boy, and then the conversation changed-

"But after reaching the realm of transformation and reaching the tenth realm, it is "nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of the wild ball fist". Whether it's the Moon Worship Sect Master or the Shushan Sword Saint, they will definitely not be able to withstand your two punches. ”

Li Xiaoyao was overjoyed suddenly, and he couldn't wait to turn a few fights on the spot, although he didn't know what kind of things he would encounter in the future, and he didn't know where the Laushzi Moon Worship Sect Master and Shushan Sword Saint were sacred, but just by hearing the name, he knew that he must be a big man!

As long as you practice such a skill, you can surpass such predecessors, how can you not be so excited that it is difficult to control yourself?!

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And such a scene does not just happen in a limited number of worlds, but in countless worlds.

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The moon spoke quietly, in a voice that no one could hear

The ebb and flow of the tide, the lost memories, the stars quietly recorded, in words that no one can decipher

Infinite words form a whirlpool, giving birth to hundreds of billions of books

For me, the sky is endless, time is fleeting, and there is nothing to know about it

The collection of languages can only decay in the soil

Even so, I have to shout

Shout for unknown reasons, and let the shouts resound in the sky

The sun will eventually rise

The humble darkness replied that no one could foresee the future

I reach to the sky, grasp the cold wind, and blow away the despair

Whether it's dreams or troubles, bring everything to the past

In the dawn that sleeps on the earth

I'm going to keep going

To the yet to see tomorrow