Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Calculations of the Parties

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A middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest is sitting on a chair suspended in the air and looking very 'science fiction conceptual'. Holding a transparent screen in his left hand, he swiped on the screen with his right hand, flipping through the text displayed on the screen, and sometimes clicking on the video to watch.

I don't know how long, the middle-aged man was suddenly stunned, looked up in astonishment, and muttered in surprise: "What's the matter?" How did one of my thoughts ruin it? ”

Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist's right hand immediately began to calculate, but after a long time to no avail, the middle-aged Taoist sat up straight in surprise, his eyes raised slightly, and the whole person became dazed.

After a while, the Daoist's temperament returned to agility, but at this time, his expression was not only puzzled, but a little dignified.

"Strange, strange......" The Taoist shook his head and said to himself in confusion: "The long river of time has no past, and the long river of fate is like a heavenly ...... cover."

After pondering for a moment, the Taoist flipped his left hand, put away the device that looked like a 'crystal screen computer', and then stood up from the suspended seat.

Strode forward, and when he reached the door of the building, the Taoist pinched his right hand, and when he took another step, his figure disappeared in an instant.

In another unknown place, above a high mountain, three palace-like buildings float above the top of the mountain. The palace is natural and magnificent, while the peaks below are full of spirit, with birds singing and flowers everywhere, and exotic beasts jumping or resting, without fighting.

In front of the palace on the far right, a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air. There seemed to be an invisible staircase in the air, allowing the middle-aged Taoist who appeared to climb the stairs.

"When a distinguished guest comes to visit, he should not be prepared to entertain him quickly." The middle-aged Taoist shouted as if jokingly, and then walked directly into the palace.

"Wicked guests come to the door, disturbing people's leisure." In the palace, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on top of the low collapse, his black beard naturally flowed, his face was handsome and majestic, and the whole person looked natural and immortal.

At this time, the middle-aged man of Ruoxian looked at the Taoist who entered the hall by himself, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and chuckled, but while speaking, he waved his sleeves.

On top of the low collapse, a low table appeared in an instant, on which melons, fruits and wines were displayed.

The Taoist who entered the door laughed, raised his left hand, and immediately sucked the wine jug on the low table into his hand, tasted it at the spout, and after tasting it, he continued to walk with a satisfied face, and sat down on the low floor.

"Bodhi, haven't you been quietly reading those travelogues in the mansion lately, hoping for unexpected realizations? Why do you have time to come to me to disturb people's cultivation? Ruoxian Man's tone was elegant, and he asked with a chuckle.

"I'm looking for your help." Bodhi took another sip of wine into the spout, then his expression changed, and he shook his head a little depressedly and said.

"Oh?" Ruoxian man was slightly stunned, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that you really found something destined from those travelogues?" Do you want me to calculate the odds for you? ”

"I'm the one who needs to be reckoned." Bodhi shook his head.

"You?" Ruoxian Man said with a little surprise: "You have jumped out of the long river of fate, and you are familiar with the Avenue of Time, what kind of situation do you need to come to me for help?" ”

"A single thought of mine was gone." Bodhi Zhi said: "But I have searched many times in the long river of time and fate, and I have not found any clues, so I can only find you, Fuxi, who is well versed in the way of fate." ”

"Lost thoughts?" Fu Xi was surprised, and then watched Bodhi's eyes become deep.

Soon, Fu Xi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he sighed lightly: "I thought that your idea was not going to the outer holy land, disturbing people's troubles and disappearing." It turned out that he went to another dimension, but ......"

Fu Xi's face was curious, and he asked Bo, who shook his head rather depressedly, "Which dimension did you go to with that thought?" ”

"I don't know." Bodhi continued to shake his head: "I only knew that there was a call from the incarnation of faith in the small world, so I divided a trace of my thoughts, but it was quickly extinguished, and no information was sent back. ”

"A small world?" Fu Xi felt that there were too many things that surprised him today, his eyes widened slightly, stared at Bodhi and said, "The thoughts of you and me can also run rampant in the big world, how can something happen in the small world?" ”

"Don't be verbose, give me the math." Bodhi was in no mood to continue the discussion, and as he spoke, he picked up an unknown small fruit from the low table, raised his hand and threw it into his mouth.

"It's okay, but it piqued my interest." Fu Xi smiled and raised his hand and said, "Let me find out." ”

The words fell, waving his sleeves.

The next moment, in the air beside the two of them, a phantom suddenly appeared, in which the golden river flowed quietly, and there was almost no splash.

Fu Xi waved his sleeves again, and a tortoise phantom was formed in front of him, the tortoise raised its head, called silently, and then swung its limbs, plunging into the phantom of the long river.

The tortoise shell floated on the surface of the river, and the next moment, the scene of primitive gossip suddenly rose on the turtle's back, and it was reflected in the sky above the golden river.

Seeing this, Fu Xi pinched his hands and stared at the changes in the gossip phantom, and began to calculate silently.

After a long time, Fu Xi's face no longer had the same relaxed look as before, frowning solemnly, mixed with confusion and a little stunned.

"How? Even you ......" Bodhi stopped eating and drinking at this time, his face was equally serious, and he asked Fu Xi solemnly.

Fu Xi shook his head silently, his hand changed again, and his eyes were filled with golden light, and the color was the same as that of the phantom.

After a while, Fu Xi suddenly exhaled a long breath, waved his hand to make all the phantoms disappear, and closed his eyes to breathe.

Quickly opening his eyes, Fu Xi shook his head at Bodhi: "No, I'm not like the women of fate in other worlds, I haven't finished mastering the way of fate, and with my efforts, I still can't spy on it." ”

"Not even you?" Bodhi frowned.

Fu Xi sighed and shook his head.

The two were silent for a long time, and after a long time, Bodhi sighed, got up and said, "No, if you don't figure it out, your mind will be unsettled." ”

"I've walked with you, maybe this chance may make me break through." Fu Xi followed and got up.

Bodhi nodded, and immediately the two walked out of the hall, out of the temple door, and the two of them pinched the trick at the same time and disappeared.

In another unknown place, at the foot of a fairy-shrouded mountain peak, Bodhi and Fuxi suddenly appeared and appeared next to an ancient seal stone tablet.

The two of them glanced at the words 'Purple Mansion' engraved on the stone tablet, and then walked at the same time, walking down the stone steps towards the mountain, and the two slowly released their own Dao Yun.

Soon, a person came from the mountain on the clouds, and after landing, he smiled and saluted Fuxi and Bodhi, and asked softly: "How can the two of you be so idle, but there is something wrong with this?" ”

"Xuandu, help us disturb the saint, please see the saint." Bodhi was in no mood to greet him, and said directly to the visitor.

"Oh? Good. Xuandu saw the expressions of Bodhi and Fuxi clearly, pressed the greeting meaning, nodded and said, "Go to the Purple Mansion with me first, and I will send a teacher for you." ”

"There is labor." Bodhi and Fuxi thanked each other, and then the three of them walked to the top of the mountain together......

Half an hour later, four people sat in a simple Taoist temple, and in the middle of it sat an old man with white beard and hair, but his skin was smooth and ruddy.

At this time, the old man was silently calculating, and his slightly open eyes, like the previous Fuxi, were exuding golden brilliance.

After a while, the old man suddenly spoke, his eyes widening slightly.

"Excuse me, saint, but there is a result?" Bodhi asked respectfully.

"Yes, there are some." The old man nodded slowly, and then said, "Bodhi condensed, when I have collected that trace of thought for you, remember that there is only a fleeting opportunity. ”

"Yes." Bodhi immediately looked at it.

"Return!" The old man drank suddenly, and raised his hand to stir quickly in the air in front of him.

"Close!" Bodhi suddenly sensed the slightest thought and immediately shouted.

A brief memory appeared in Bodhi's mind, and the thought that carried the memory disappeared in an instant.

The temple was quiet, the old man dissipated the golden light in his eyes, and the others were silent, waiting for Bodhi to return to his senses.

Soon, Bodhi frowned and opened his eyes, his face suspicious.

"How?" Fu Xi asked.

"Probably...... My thought may be that I have discovered a new Lord of the World......," Bodhi said hesitantly.

"Lord of the World!?" Fu Xi exclaimed.

"Finally, the Heavenly Dao is in the world!?" Xuandu exclaimed in the same way.

"Do you have a face?" The old man asked unsurprisingly.

"There is no face." Bodhi shook his head: "Among the fleeting memories I recovered, there was only the speculation of the 'Lord of the World', and then the memory of the collapse of the 'Little Thousand Worlds'. ”

"Which dimension of the small world?" Fu Xi immediately asked.

"I don't know, I don't have any memory." Bodhi shook his head again.

"Teacher, in the end, the Heavenly Dao appears, what should we do?" Xuandu saluted the old man and asked.

"Lord of the World...... I'll ask you in detail. The old man thought for a moment and said, then closed his eyes, not knowing where to go.

Not long after, the old man reopened his eyes and said slowly: "I have also seen it over there of the Outer Saint, but the angels under him failed to seize the opportunity, and then they could no longer find any trace of that 'Little Thousand Worlds'......"

"Could it be ......" Fu Xi guessed, "Could it be that in the end, the Heavenly Dao has opened a new unknown dimension?" ”

"I think that's it." The old man bowed his head slowly.

"Teacher, do you need a disciple's message to find it?" Xuandu asked the old man.

"You don't have to look for it." The old man shook his head: "If that person doesn't open the authority, no one will be able to see that Fang Xinwei." ”

"This ...... Am I just like the angel who missed the opportunity......" Bodhi slapped his forehead in remorse.

"It's not bad." The old man smiled and said, "You, like the angel, are the embodiment of faith, so you also have a chance to maneuver." ”

"Please show it to the saint." Bodhi prostration.

"Tell me the law." The old man nodded slowly and said, "Tell the immortals to incarnate carefully, and divide their thoughts, and if they meet strange people, they will immediately report back the news." In addition, we will pay attention to all the new 'thousands of worlds'. ”

"The Sacred Decree." The other three saluted at the same time.

"Go ahead." The old man nodded, and when the words fell, the figure began to become illusory.

"Congratulations to the teacher." Xuandu saluted again.

"Greetings to the saints." Bodhi and Fuxi also gave gifts to each other.

The phantom of the old man smiled slightly, and the next moment, it disappeared completely, and there was no trace here.

In an unknown place, in a huge building that combines many elements such as science fiction, fairies, splendor, and nature, the figure of the old saint changes from virtual to real and appears in the building.

As soon as he appeared, he heard a cheer from inside the room next to him: "Haha! Open! Fast! A Trace of Chaos! ”

The old man smiled and walked into the room.

Soon there was silence in the room, and in a moment another cry rang out: "Do not fall into the hands of others!" ”

After a moment of silence, he shouted again: "Why do you need to care!" It's nothing more than a ......"

Inside that mysterious door, sometimes quiet, sometimes bursting out of the shouting, making people curious and unpredictable.

At the same time, several other uncharted places. Men and women, single or multiple, entered different regions with solemn faces, and soon came out with a little excitement, and they disappeared in an instant......

On the other side, Jing Tian was sitting on the sofa with some solemnity at this time, telling several lovers about his experience in the world of 'Koshihikari Treasure Box'.

It wasn't until Jing Tian finished speaking that Lucy, who had experience in this, said: "In this way, without knowing whether it is friend or foe, the world with gods and saints cannot be easily entered in the future. ”

Jing Tian nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Although neither Gabriel nor this Bodhi Ancestor showed hostility as soon as they came up, it is necessary to guard against people, so let's avoid them for the time being, and when my strength is strong enough in the future, let's test it again." ”

"It's for the best." Boomer nodded, and tightened Jing Tian's arm into her arms with some fear, and comforted: "Let's put down the moonlight treasure box first, isn't there still a 'time gem' to replace?" You'd better go to Marvel. ”

"Hmm." Jing Tian bowed.

"There are also gods in Marvel, although that Odin has not changed, but it is necessary to be on guard." Xiaolongnu reminded her, and then persuaded: "Husband must be careful, if Marvel also changes, then Husband must come back immediately." ”

"That's right." Boomer nodded in agreement: "Without the Moonlight Treasure Box and the Time Gem, it's a big deal that we can slowly cultivate step by step, anyway, what we have is time." ”

"Don't worry." Facing the comfort of his lovers, Jing Tian smiled, hugged Lan Qi, who was completely in a dazed state beside him, and then said, "The Time Gem and the Moonlight Treasure Box are not the only ones that must be used. It's a big deal, I'll let the reality side write a novel and make it into a blockbuster. It's not just the treasures that contain the 'rules of time', but the treasures I want, let them add them. ”

"It's the safest thing to do, so let's do it." Boomer immediately agreed......

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