"Let's get to know you officially, my name is Pang Xiaozhang, I am 25 years old this year, 3 years older than you. ”

Wang Zhaochu and Xu Yunshuang left, and in the empty hall, only Pang Xiaozhang and Zhao Chu were left.

And Pang Xiaozhang was not polite at all, he lay lazily on Wang Zhaochu's seat, a little hanging, like a parent going out, and finally released the natural bear child.

"My name is Zhao Chu. ”

Zhao Chu was still looking at Pang Xiaozhang, this young man, he couldn't see through it at all.

He was 25 years old, and he could tell at a glance that he was 22 years old.

His powers of observation are also astonishing.

"It's no wonder that Wang Zhaochu chose you to take over my body, 22 years old, the power of divine thoughts is second-grade, no one dares to believe it. ”

"No, that's not right...... Wang Zhaochu is currently only a Divine Mind Three Grades, although he is a Cave Void Realm, but he can't see through your true Divine Mind cultivation, he must think that you are a Divine Mind Three Grades. ”

"Right...... It must be so!"

Pang Xiaozhang frowned, and suddenly smiled again.

The smile is innocent.

When Zhao Chu heard this, his hairs stood up all over his body in an instant, and a layer of cold sweat started from the tail vertebrae and rushed straight to his brain, and his mind was cold.

God reads the second product.

This is his most original secret, and there is no second person in the world who knows it.

This is also the lifeblood of his cross-level fighting along the way.

But today, it was so terrible to be directly seen through by a young man in the Yuan Infant Realm.

"Aren't you surprised, in fact, you have a preconceived idea that I am still the weakest kind of Yuan Infant Realm, and you don't care to look at my divine power at all. ”

"Actually, the power of my divine thoughts is also second-grade. ”

"Of course, I was born with a short life, and I was completely devoid of pulses, and if it wasn't for Danqing's pure life, I would have died ten years ago. ”

Pang Xiaozhang's words sounded directly in Zhao Chu's mind.

Then, Zhao Chu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

That's right!

The power of divine thought is the second product!

Zhao Chu also hurriedly probed Pang Xiaozhang.

Absolutely true.

God reads the second product.

This is the first person Zhao Chu has met so far whose divine thoughts are comparable to his own, or even surpass him.

"It would be great if my physical body could also cultivate. ”

"What a Ascendant, what Zuo Miluo, I don't look at it at all, but it's a pity that God is unfair to me. ”

"You...... Can you promise me one thing?"

At this time, Pang Xiaozhang reined in the power of divine thoughts, and Zhao Chu checked again, but he was bland again.

Too weak!

So weak that people don't even have the idea to probe him.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Chu frowned, and his breathing was a little disordered.

He suddenly found that starting from leaving only the two of them in the hall, his thinking was almost led by Pang Xiaozhang's nose.

"In nine months, my physical body will become your doppelganger. ”

"Although I was dead at that time, I always had an obsession in my heart. ”

"I want Pang Xiaozhang's reputation to resound throughout the entire Qi Sea, and even throughout the Celestial Chaos Star Sea. ”

Pang Xiaozhang stood up from the chair, his pupils flashing with a strange light.

"Back then, my ancestors, with their own strength, created the Danqing Pure Land. But he also died in the sea, and his descendants were cursed, and I am the only one left. ”

"Ten thousand volumes, inherited for generations...... I am a spirit body, a body of ten thousand scrolls!"

"In the Firmament Chaos Star Sea, the advantage of the spirit body will be assimilated by the True Yuan of Heaven and Earth in the Yuan Infant Realm, and there will be no special after that. ”

"And the Jinglun Wanjuan body of my Pang family's lineage can circumvent this rule, because we are in the Yuanying Realm, we will definitely not live for 300 days, and the rules of heaven and earth will not bother to pay attention to me. I have lived 200 days and only 3 days remain. I'm ashamed that I can't even do the limit of 300 days. ”

When it comes to death, Pang Xiaozhang seems to have long been used to it, and in his pupils, there is no fear of facing death at all.

"Then don't break through the Yuanying, just build the foundation, even if a mortal is a hundred years, it is better than dying in a hurry. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Chu said.

I don't know why, he felt helplessness in Pang Xiaozhang's body.

"Haha, you're thinking too much. ”

"A hundred years for mortals, worshipping the Pang family is still a luxury. If we break through the Yuan Baby, our Shouyuan can barely reach the age of 25. If you stay in Zhuji, you may not even be able to survive at the age of 20. ”

Pang Xiaozhang smiled, his calm expression seemed to be that he was comforting Zhao Chu instead.

"When you see me, does it make you suddenly feel a little blocked? ”

Suddenly, Pang Xiaozhang walked in front of Zhao Chu, although he was smiling, his face was a little gloomy.

"You must have been to a restaurant in the mortal world. ”

"In the back kitchen of the restaurant, there is a fish pond with a lot of fish for diners to enjoy. ”

"Do you know which of those fish will be caught in the stew first?"

Pang Xiaozhang asked inexplicably.

"Dying fish. ”

Zhao Chu replied.

There is no need to think about this at all, most people think that the fat fish will be caught first, but it is very wrong.

Fatty fish, on the contrary, are the safest.

These fish will seem to be the freshest fish in the restaurant, and the shopkeeper can't wait for them to be more lively.

"Clever!"

Pang Xiaozhang suddenly pushed open the door of the main hall, and at this time, the sun was blazing, and the dazzling light poured in in an instant, making Zhao Chu a little uncomfortable.

"When you look up at the sky, it doesn't look like a muddy pond. ”

"The food we grow in the ground, the resources we use for cultivation, everything we need to grow, could it be that something is deliberately giving it? ”

"For example, this year's grain harvest is abundant, and the grain production is large. Next year, 30,000 miles of fertile land will be desolate and lonely, and there will be no harvest. In these cases, will it be like the shopkeeper of a restaurant who forgets to sprinkle feed on the fish? ”

"Think about it again, in this world, which people are most likely to die. ”

At this moment, Pang Xiaozhang's face appeared with a luster that was difficult to describe in words.

"The old man, the sick, the mortal...... Next, there are those who have cultivated weakly...... In the end, the stronger the cultivation, the longer you live......"

Zhao Chu's heart beat violently.

He also maintained the same posture as Pang Xiaozhang, looking up at the sky.

"That's right, look at the sky, do you think there is another world outside the canopy, will there be a group of diners, picking fish, ready to be fried, boiled, fried and stewed!"

"Of course, we eat fish, we eat meat. ”

"And they, instead of eating meat, may be souls, may be all kinds of resentment, unwillingness, fear...... Wait a minute...... I'm just guessing. ”

"It's like when we eat fish, we never think about where the soul belongs to the fish. The diners outside the sky never consider our physical belongings, and their gluttonous feasts do not need this physical body at all. ”

Pang Xiaozhang stretched out two fingers, imitating the appearance of chopsticks, and he clamped it in the void, as if he had eaten a piece of tender fish.

......

Our world is a huge fishpond.

Countless people are the dense fish in the fish pond.

Outside of the fish pond, there are countless people who have to eat us fish for a living.

But we eat fish.

And they may be eating another kind of existence, an existence that we can't imagine, but this kind of thing, we have it.

We slaughtered the fish, fell to death cleanly, and stewed them in disembowelment.

And the existence outside the heavens, to slaughter us, should be in another way...... Shou Yuan deprivation.

Who prescribes that the life of a mortal is not more than a hundred.

Who allowed mortals to cultivate and become a big fish that was alive and kicking.

Who set up birth, old age, sickness and death, and natural and man-made disasters.

When the grain is abundant, who is sprinkling a lot of feed.

When the grains are not harvested, who is lazy.

Whose appetite we filled, what is outside the world, why we never know, can never see through.

And I, where do I come from?

Zhao Chu suddenly remembered his previous life, he was buying fish in the supermarket.

Dense aquariums, some tanks, grass carp, some black fish, some Qingjiang fish, Jiangtuan fish, as well as yellow croaker, treasure fish, sea bass...... Of all shapes and sizes.

Even, in the tank next door, there are hairy crabs and crayfish.

If...... Zhao Chu remembered a picture.

A crab, by chance, fell into a tank with grass carp. In the tank, because the water is too turbid and there are too many grass carp, the crabs are not big, and they are not leaky, and they can also be disguised as a fish.

So, whether you are a crab or a grass carp.

In the demon mirror, what kind of fish are they who have only their souls left?

Looking at the demon mirror, what kind of existence is it?

Zhao Chu had a splitting headache.

......

"You're the first person to understand what I'm talking about. ”

"Although I only have three days of life left, I'm really happy to know you, you are a bosom friend!"

Pang Xiaozhang looked at Zhao Chu, whose face was pale, and looked quite happy.

It's like a playful child who finally finds his closest playmate, and his pranks are only understood by this child.

"Your assumption doesn't stand up to scrutiny. ”

Zhao Chu was reluctant to admit it.

Man is the spirit of all things, the Lord of all things.

In the perception of mortals, only the human race goes to raise livestock, fish and cattle and sheep.

"You still don't want to admit it. ”

"Why is it that among hundreds of millions of living beings, only the human race has opened its mind and has the wisdom to think, but other creatures have not. ”

"What if, those cattle and sheep, those chickens, ducks and fish are also a kind of feed?"

Pang Xiaozhang had a sentence that fell, which made Zhao Chu want to pinch this person to death.

......

When everyone takes death for granted, then no one questions death anymore.

Just like the fish in a fish pond, they only have 7 seconds of memory, and they don't remember at all that any of their kind disappeared inexplicably.

The fish thought that the feed should have come.

The giant net will come as it should be.

What is the difference between a fish struggling in a fishing net before dying, dying from a human race and desperately drinking medicine from a hospital bed?

The Terrans felt that the fish were pathetic.

And the Terrans have never questioned if the timeline is infinitely extended.

What is the difference between a hundred-year memory and a fish's seven-second memory?

The fish struggled in the nets for a second or two and died.

Just like if you desperately take medicine and continue to live in pain for a year or two, what is the essential difference?

......

"Haha, don't think about these unhappy things, anyway, when the fishing net falls, no one can escape the fate of being eaten. ”

"Tell you, use me as a puppet, and you will walk sideways in Danqingjing. ”

"I'm the only Supreme Elder in the Danqing Pure Land, here, I can go in and out of any place, even the head of the Changjing Peak, I just say I can go. ”

"And in the entire Danqing Pure Land, as long as someone doesn't give me face, it means that they don't give face to the master. My ancestors were the masters of the teaching, and this is also the last preferential treatment of our lineage. ”

Pang Xiaozhang smiled and said.

"I see!"

Zhao Chu suddenly realized.

No wonder, Wang Zhaochu asserted that he would allow himself to enter and leave the forbidden land freely.

If it is really in the name of Pang Xiaozhang, that Pi Yonghong should also turn a blind eye.

......

PS: It's miserable. Forget if you don't have a monthly pass, why are there so many fewer recommended tickets these days, and the author is crying miserably.