Chapter 43: Qin Chuming's Bureau
The universe is the general name of all things in the world.
How big is the universe?
It is too big for ordinary people to imagine, the earth is just a drop in the ocean, and the entire galaxy is just one of hundreds of millions of galaxies.
Both in the breadth of space and in the length of time, human beings are too inconspicuous!
The vastness of the universe is more than a billion times greater than that of the land where human beings are entrenched.
If there are gods, can they not walk between the stellar universes?
This is a problem that must be solved, unlike the ancients who did not know that life was a sphere, and in today's world, if you want to deceive the world, you have to distort their perception inside and outside their worldview.
Qin Chuming needed a grand mythical world, even he didn't know how big, for this he had to make the most adequate preparations.
The stars of the universe or the otherworldly storms, the bigger the game, the better.
"Fortunately, human technology is still far behind, and the stars in the sky are just a look for them, and the real world knows only a little about it!"
Under the deep black chaotic sky, Qin Chuming looked at the sun, moon and stars from afar, at this time he was like a wise man playing chess, dressed in white with fluttering sleeves and blazing eyes, looking at the chess game in his hand.
The layout is like playing chess.
The higher ones can see five, seven, or even a dozen moves, while the lower ones can only see two or three moves.
The master takes into account the overall situation, seeks the general trend, does not focus on one son and one place, and aims to win the chess in the end; the low hand will fight for every inch of land, and as a result, he will make mistakes repeatedly and painstakingly, and end in failure.
Qin Chuming has already taken a hundred steps away at this time, leading to the general trend, driving the details, all beings are like chess, and he is alone in black and white.
There is no opponent, he is an opponent himself, and there is a lot of fog in this game, as long as the people in the game do not know where to go, they can't see through their own in-game.
The die is cast!
"I'm an outsider! Hahaha, I'm an outsider!"
With a burst of inexplicable laughter, Qin Chuming changed his temperament without the slightest warning, and instantly changed from a peerless Confucian who laid out the world to a very evil son of the world.
He stroked his forehead with one hand, and his bangs fell diagonally, revealing his left eye with a strange expression, and laughing maniacally.
In an instant, it was like a different person!
"Yin gods and evil ghosts, ghosts, tomb robbers, let me add some interesting things to you!
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a gust of wind blew, the world was vast, and there was still Qin Chuming's figure.
......
Afar.
At this time, the ninth game was still immersed in a battle of wits and courage with the tomb robber family, and Lin Yisheng carefully looked at the files of the tomb robber family.
Stealing one's own cemetery and seeking one's own inheritance is nothing strange in the world!
"I just don't know what they're looking for, it's really just a tomb robbery inheritance?"
Lin Yisheng always had a feeling that this family of tomb robbers would be a big trouble.
"Let's get in touch first, if it can be resolved through negotiation, it would be great, have you found a similar suspicious person in the portrait of the tomb robber family depicted before?"
"No, they were really careful and found a few similar ones, but after evaluation, they all ruled out suspicions, and now we don't have a single clue!"
Hu Ziming frowned and said, now it is impossible to determine where the tomb robber family is, unless the tomb robber family itself is exposed.
"Did the Master of the Unring say before that he was in contact with the tomb robber family, and the nearby surveillance checked?"
"Checked, but there is no sign, the monitoring is either broken, or it is in a state of interference, and it cannot be displayed!"
Lin Yisheng tapped on the table and said slowly:
"Look at it, they're always going to be exposed!"
No one can leave the slightest flaw unturned, except God.
......
In the dim and dark cemetery, Qin Chuming was no longer in that extremely evil demeanor at this time, and he leaned against the corner of the tomb with a little frustration.
"Sick again?"
Qin Chuming looked at the ancient classics in his hand, then at his hands, and said with a slightly self-deprecating smile.
His illness worsened as he continued to use his Void Creation abilities, and the will of beings roaring in his mind had long since begun to affect his personality slightly.
Now from time to time, it will have some impact on his actions, and the Taoist books in his hand are created in a state of illness.
This is the method of yin qi immortality, which has many shortcomings in Qin Chuming's opinion, but it is already a treasure book of cheats in the world.
This text was originally something that he did not expect, something outsider.
"Now that it's been created, let's just change the game again, play bigger, and make a miracle!"
Qin Chuming turned the book in his hand, looked at the rotating book, and said slowly.
After this game, it was time for his Void Creation ability to go further.
When the time comes, you will be able to recreate a method of condensing your spirit and regain control of your condition.
The spiritual methods that have been created now are somewhat insufficient.
"I also want to rearrange the cemetery of this ancestor of the tomb robbery world! After teaching the Fa, I wonder what kind of expression you will have when you get the news of this classic?"
Qin Chuming looked at the coffin in front of him with a hint of a smile in his eyes.
Although there are waves, it is still under control.
Although the world is big, it can't be bigger than his game!
Qin Chuming flicked his fingers, and the classics in his hand turned into a streamer and fell into the stone tablet in the cemetery, and the handwriting on the stone tablet changed instantly.
The handwriting writhes like thousands of maggots, changing into a different appearance.
Qin Chuming raised his hand and flipped it, the pattern of the tomb changed instantly, the void created, moved and turned, everything changed with Qin Chuming's mind.
The width and narrowness change at will, the pattern of the tomb changes greatly, and in the tomb, there seems to be a gust of wind, and there is something connected in the dark.
This invisible qi gives the whole cemetery a different feeling.
"It's almost something!"
Qin Chuming hooked his fingers, and the land instantly surged up and turned into two huge stone beasts, their faces were hideous, their eyes were soul-grabbing, and they seemed to have something in their mouths.
In an instant, in the tomb, endless mist surged, and it was chaotic.
Qin Chuming's fingers moved again, and a stone door appeared out of thin air, with lifelike patterns of fierce beasts sketched on it.
In the picture, the beast seems to be about to jump out of it at any time, and the material of the gate is neither stone nor gold, it seems to be an indescribable material.
"This is worthy of identity!"
Qin Chuming put down his hand, turned around and disappeared into the mist, one ring changed, and each ring had to change with it.
This is a serial game, which involves the whole body, which is a test for the layout person, but for the entrant, once the game is entered, it is also a test.
The Buddha has it, the Tao has it, and there are all kinds of occupations of yin ghosts and evil sects, but there is still a crucial person missing, which Qin Chuming specially left.
There is a saying in the Book of Changes: Formed in the sky, formed in the earth, and changes can be seen.