Chu Fan imitated the appearance of the god stick he had seen in his previous life, and came to a tall beginning.

"What should I do with those who slander me, deceive me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, hate me, or deceive me?

There is a profound mystery in these words, which are related to the changes of the world, the passage of time, forgiveness, tolerance, sacrifice, and indifference...... In short, there are a lot of noble sentiments and the truth that everything is empty, but I don't like it. People in the world should do worldly things, and if someone else hits the left side of the face and sticks the right side of the face to it, that is called a crime. A manly man, not a mother-in-law, not a crooked man. Bright and upright, with good intentions, but it's not that he can't kill people and can't hold a murder knife......"

......

The two of them seemed to understand whether they understood it, and after pondering it, they felt that each word was infinitely mysterious, and the sky was full of flowers, like a spring rain drenching the scorched earth. Shi Meng was quite calm, but Yang Qi was restless, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Seeing their ecstatic appearances, Chu Fan hurriedly stopped.

The moon is poopy, and people are social animals in the end, and they like to talk and not listen. On a whim, he just slipped away when he was happy. This son wants to listen to their introduction, how did he become a monk chanting scriptures and preaching the law, putting the cart before the horse. But they don't have to be excited to look like this, as if they are about to enter a hypnotic state. Could it be that in addition to transforming the body, spiritual energy has also increased spiritual power, which can directly radiate and affect others?

It seems that he still has the potential to be a god stick, hehe.

Chu Fan burst out laughing, and hurriedly coughed twice, saying:

"Tell me everything you know, it's too broad and you don't know where to start. So, let's start with three. One, what kind of world is this? I know that we are in the country of Li, but how big is the country of Li, which countries are outside, and what is the whole world like. Second, what era is this? What was there before, how did it originate? What are the things now, and what systems are being pursued? Third, what do you mean by calling me an immortal master? Are there any immortals in the world, are there any elves and monsters? ”

For Chu Fan, the first two are important, but the most important is the third, which determines the direction of future pursuit.

As a time-traveler from the high-tech era with unprecedented material development, although he is an otaku and a dick, he has experienced many enjoyments that even the ancient emperors could not imagine. For example, flying in the clouds, for example, warm in winter and cool in summer, for example, for thousands of miles of sound transmission, for example, realistic games, and so on. I finally crossed a trip, patronized eating, drinking and having fun, and after a few decades, I braided my hair, how boring.

He found that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this world was much richer than in the End of the Law Era, and there should be cultivators. The strength of science is the strength of the system, one ring after another, and the strength of the overall output ability, but the person who is the controller is not strong. The strength of cultivation is the strength of the individual, which itself is a small system that can be self-consistent, and it takes a completely different path of development.

As a man, there are generally two dreams.

One is to level the world, and the other is to save the wind and dust.

But on top of these two dreams, the entire human race also has an eternal dream, immortality.

Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things, and the time is a passerby of a hundred generations. Floating like a dream, for joy?

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Therefore, if there is eternal life, he seeks eternal life.

If there is no immortality, he wants to sweep the world, as if he has cleared the game by playing a game.

If you can't sweep it up, then be a rich man and spend your life free, and save the dust by the way. Fengchen is not a green building, and a green building is not a prostitute. In short, saving the wind and dust is almost a hero saving beauty, and every man likes it.

Yang Qi and Shi Meng listened to the words in the first two of him, but they understood the general meaning. But as soon as he heard the third one, Qi Qi was dumbfounded, and his mouth opened to fit enough for a big egg.

It's like Chu Fan was walking on the street in his previous life, when someone suddenly grabbed him and asked mysteriously, what does the president mean? Are there any scientists in the world, and are there any hackers and traffickers?

Isn't this a neurosis? Or a visitor from outside the world.

Chu Fan saw that Shi Meng opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound, while Yang Qi's face was red, and there were words in his mouth like a child's endorsement, so he pointed at him and said, You say first.

Yang Qi shook his head, and after carefully sorting it out in his heart, he stumbled;

“...... At the beginning of the primeval period, the earth was like a chicken's egg, and the ocean hung in the air, 90,000 miles apart...... God and demon meet to stir up the sea in order to boil the medicine of immortality. The ocean boils, the water vapor escapes, or it turns into clouds or comets...... Heavy rain is like a note, 90,000 years before resting. The earth began to appear rivers, seas and lakes, and the sky began to show the sun, moon and stars...... The immortal medicine is made, the demon steals and steals the food, and the god is in a hurry to sacrifice the flying sword to cut it. However, the medicine has reached the devil's throat, although the body is extinguished, the head is immortal, and the sword escapes into the extraterritorial void...... In another million years, there will be grass, trees, insects, fish, birds and animals, and human beings in the world......"

This foot is far enough to go to the primeval world.

Chu Fan couldn't cry or laugh.

Nima, give Lao Tzu a whole set. Ben Gongzi can throw out 108,000 sentences casually and blow you up!

Since the creation of the world was created by gods and demons, and it was not created by Pangu and by Nuwa from the soil, it is estimated that there will be no Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Spring and Autumn Period, Warring States, Qin, Han, Tang and Song Dynasties. It is indeed a pity that the historical advantage of foresight has been cut away, but it is not a big deal. Just now, I was worried that the phrase 'the beginning of man' came out, but it turned out to be a mythical version that I had never heard of, which belonged to the original world of this world.

Chu Fan saw that Yang Qi was very serious and hard to recall, and knew that it must be the scriptures he had memorized since he was a child, and he really thought that the world was formed in this way, so he did not interrupt and smiled to show encouragement.

About an hour later, during which Chu Fan also got up and went to the mountain temple to add a piece of firewood and help the little girl cover the padded jacket that she had kicked open. When he returned, he saw that the two of them were racking their brains, dizzy and incoherent, so they waved their hands to interrupt. Then he saw two yellow horses squeezing and kicking and trampling from the bend, and said:

"Hehe, look at you fighting to the death, the two horses are affectionate. What's that horse in front of you?"

Yang Qi hurriedly replied:

"It's a bag of wine. Yang has no long things, there is nothing else to do, only wine can forget his worries. I was afraid that the government would round me up, so this wine bag was tied to the horse's back all the year round. ”

Chu Fan he, Yang Qi said it for a long time, and people began to sour and dragging the text, maybe they also recalled their childhood experiences and teenage dreams. I haven't drunk the wine of this world for fifteen years, just listening to Uncle Cang's nonsense, I want to taste what it's like today.

"Take it. ”

"Yes. ”

Yang Qi jumped up quickly, but stumbled, obviously kneeling for too long.

Chu Fan was also tired from sitting cross-legged, stood up and stretched his waist, and said to Shi Meng: "Don't sit all the time, get up and move." ”

Shi Meng stood up in response to the sound and stood in an orderly manner, not daring to stretch his arms and legs as recklessly as Chu Fan.

The wine bag was quickly obtained, Yang Qi bent down and raised his eyebrows in front of Chu Fan, and said in a low voice: "The Hundred Flowers Brew of the Drunken Immortal Building is well-known far and wide. ”

Shi Meng was speechless and silent.

He has only eaten this hundred flowers once, and it is still a treat for others, asking for one or two silver pounds. As a head catcher, his annual salary is only sixteen taels of silver, how can he afford to eat.

Chu Fan grabbed the wine bag and shook it, and heard a roaring sound inside, about two catties, only half full. When the cork was pulled out, the fragrance was overflowing, and even Shi Meng sniffed hard.

Immediately tasting the famous brew from another world, Chu Fan was a little excited. But after taking a small sip, he was almost choked, and immediately squirted out, his eyes widened, and he said, "What is this, this is also called wine?"

Yang Qi and Shi Meng were so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound, and they didn't think he was bluffing, and said in their hearts, uncle, what are you coming from?

They didn't know that the big road goods that Chu Fan drank in his previous life were generally fifty-three degrees. This hundred flowers are bland, at most more than ten degrees, and I thought it was rancid when I first entered it.

Chu Fan saw that the two of them looked strange, and felt that their performance was not appropriate, so he smiled awkwardly: "Not bad, not bad, so-so...... Very good. ”

After finishing speaking, I took another sip, and I felt that my lips and teeth were sweet and slightly sour, like a low-alcohol rice wine sake in my previous life. After taking two sips in a row, he asked, "How does Baihua Brew compare to Bizon stone moromio?"

At this moment, the two of them stared at each other, and they really didn't know how to answer. Thinking that the turquoise mash is only fifty wen a catty, one tael of silver and twenty catties, which is not comparable to Baihua brewing at all.

Chu Fan felt that he had missed his mouth, so he smiled to cover it up, handed the wine bag to Shi Meng, and said, "You can also drink some to warm up your body." ”

Who knew that Shi Meng took the wine bag and poured it, drinking it in one breath until it trickled down, and he exhaled happily.

Yang Qi's heart was extremely painful, and he was so angry that he almost jumped to scold his mother.

Obediently, pour two catties in one go! Chu Fan looked at Shi Meng dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered to patronize and drink, and almost forgot that the little girl was still hungry and cold.

Through two hours of communication, he gained a preliminary understanding of the world. But Yang Qi and Shi Meng are limited to the vision pattern, and in the end, they are all trivial matters, and they still need to explore the key places by themselves.

Now that you should know what you need to know, the next step is to knock on some silver. But they respectfully treat themselves as immortal masters, and they can't stretch out their hands to ask for it.

The accumulation of wealth by the god stick needs to be entrusted in the middle, so that good men and women can voluntarily give it, otherwise it will become an extortion fraud.

How do you get it?

Headache!

Seeing Yang Qi staring at the wine bag with resentful eyes, Chu Fan had a plan. Looking at the blue night sky at a forty-five degree elevation angle, he sighed, his expression lonely and melancholy.

Shi Meng stopped wiping his mouth, and Yang Qi's gaze left the wine sac, and Qi brushed and looked at him.

"Hey...... Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, and the wine and wealth cannot be forgotten. Where will the wife be, and the grass in the barren mound is gone. ”

Yan Bi touched his non-existent chin and beard, lowered his head and pointed at Yang Qi and said, "Since you feel so sorry for that bag of wine, it must be very expensive." How much silver a pound?"

Yang Qi smuttered: "One or two pieces of silver...... A pound. ”

Chu Fan was startled.

He had a basic idea of the silver in this world, and knew that the purchasing power of one or two was very powerful.

Tsk, the water-like Baihua brew is also willing to give one or two pounds, this Yang Qi is purely a loser, or he is a master who eats the last meal and doesn't care about the next meal. I don't know how to save a little, and leave some silver for my son's emergency.