Ren Qiong was silent, looking inwardly at the sea, and saw that there were two masters.

Two dim spiritual light manifestations, one deduces the generation of heaven and earth, black and white light points are arranged into several arrays, white dots twenty have five, black dots thirty, together around the center of rotation, like two black and white long dragons in the arch guard, expounding yin and yang, and there is a vast starry sky wonder, echoing the earth, in the sky into an image, in the ground formed, the number of evolution of heaven and earth is fifty five!

The other aura is to express the changes of heaven and earth, explain the spatial changes of heaven and earth, evolve the nine palaces, and change everything, as if the whole world is a big Rubik's cube, which is described in the most simple way.

The two spiritual lights are independent and blended, and the generation and change of heaven and earth seem to be clear at a glance.

All things have qi that is tangible, tangible is qualitative, qualitative is numbered, number is image, and the five elements of qi-shaped prime number are integrated by the two spiritual lights, turning into yin and yang, five elements, eight trigrams and nine palaces, simulating the evolution of the world, mixing the only element, and constructing a model of the unity of time and space in the universe and the generation and evolution of all things!

After watching it for a long time, all kinds of tall and tall seemed to be presented, which made Ren Qiong have an epiphany, flying immortals, and detached.

But as soon as I turned around, I forgot everything.

Every detail was taken apart, and he could understand it.

But once combined......

What is this?

Who am I?

Where am I?

……

The teenager has a big head.

This thing came uninvited for a while, so that Ren Qiong had a dream in a trance, butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, and I forgot about it, he was him, and he was not only him.

It is a sister and a house, and it is alone in a foreign land, it is reincarnation, it is rebirth, it is also inheritance, and it is a burden.

Of course, this process is accompanied by distress, a serious illness, and people are almost gone.

finally survived and studied carefully, which made him think of a certain artifact in myths and legends - it was the Hetuluo book.

Worried—was this the driving force behind the trajectory of his life?

If so, why him?

Everything in the past, is it a dream? Or is it true?

But soon, he left behind the doubts in his heart and ran to the Sunshine Avenue.

- Goldfinger is in place!

- I'm hanging!

Ren Qiong has the ability of "foreknowledge", which is a kind of grasp of the changes in heaven and earth, and from time to time he can foresee the short future and glimpse the possibilities of the future on the timeline.

- What are the consequences if I do this?

- If I don't do this, how will things happen?

And so on and so forth.

The two auraes are fused together, and they cannot determine the future, but they can roughly estimate the future.

Of course, this is limited by the teenager's own ability.

Even if you are connected to the root of the universe, the Tao, if you have a one-sided understanding, you will have problems with the results.

Big data computing is available, retrieving the universe.

But the client is too crotch-pulling, not organized at all, which makes people miserable.

If you want to check something, you have to take the initiative to enter it yourself, there is no message reminder, forget it, the answer is too time-limited, and it is still the biggest variable!

It's like a fortune teller, and it generally doesn't count your own life...... Too many variables!

Today's me, not yesterday's me.

Therefore, it can assist and reference, but it cannot be regarded as an absolute trump card...... However, this also satisfied Ren Qiong.

What kind of bicycle do you want?

These functions are enough for him to grow.

He didn't have much ambition, he didn't want to be the king and hegemon, he just wanted to be an ordinary monk who was a little rich and peaceful.

Ren Qiong had already predicted it.

He won a thousand every day - this number is just right, no more, no less, not too noticeable - as long as you don't often claim your prize in the same place, change your face every time.

Over the course of a year, there are hundreds of thousands, which can be used as start-up funds for future life.

Then there are occasional leaks, taking advantage of the Taoist court, stepping on the rhythm of civilization development at every step, and becoming the trendsetter of the times.

Flip a house today.

Venture Capital of Tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow, in response to the decree of the Taoist court, a piece of the new industry is shared.

……

Opening the prophetic hanging is equivalent to the rebirth of the creatures downstream of time.

There is a way that the times create heroes.

What is the personal effort relative to the general trend of the times?

Standing on the tuyere, pigs can take off.

But why?

Why did he think about solving some drawbacks, optimizing the two masters, and at the same time exploring and finding the ancient myths of this world, and having fun, there would be such a big "disaster from the sky"?

- Boy, it's up to you to decide!

- Go for it!

- It's up to you to create a new era!

'I don't carry this pot, I can't carry it, I can't carry it, say goodbye!' ’

After three seconds of thinking, after some careful consideration, Ren Qiong made a decision.

Secrecy!

It was a reluctant move.

I can't go in.

You can't go back.

How is it good?

Kill people!

The young man sighed in his heart, planning to take one step at a time.

With a calm and calm look on his face, he calmly changed the topic and pulled it away from the Hetuluo book.

It is very interesting to say that in some ways he doubts him - especially questioning certain details of the myths and legends he describes, and using the Dafa of "how do you know people think so" can immediately divert attention and spark a heated discussion.

It was only at a certain moment that this heated quarrel was interrupted.

- It was a guest who came.

"Go, go, go...... You stay and draw the talisman for me!" Qidu Zhenren waved his hand, like chasing flies, and drove away the young man who didn't talk about martial arts and morality, "Enough rest and rest, don't want to be lazy!" ”

"Hey!" Ren Qiong pursed his lips, and he glanced at the guest.

- Gray and black clothes, a little shabby, not covered to talk about, but you can see the simplicity of life.

The lowered brim of the hat covers most of the face, and only the lower half of the face is exposed, stained with a little mud.

He? She?

It's hard to distinguish physically, but it's slightly thin.

A pair of arms leaked outside, stained with a lot of dust.

A very normal person.

It's just that when Ren Qiong's gaze fell, there was a moment of sharpness.

However, he didn't say anything, it was normal.

"Good, good! Draw a talisman and draw a talisman! Just know to squeeze me...... What about the rest time of a pillar of incense? ”

He stretched and stomped his feet, as if to dissipate all the laziness in his body.

The mana stirred, splashing scattered smoke and dust all around him.

Step by step, he went away to do what a worker should do.

When it comes to the talisman pen, he writes like a dragon and a snake meandering, depicting the truth and mystery of the world, condensing the general trend of heaven and earth, and mysterious.

However, Ren Qiong's heart is not all on this.

The tip of the pen had a faint aura, and there was also a light in his ears, and he heard something.

"Shopkeeper, bring me three talismans...... The specifications should be three inches and three minutes, and the time should be nine days and nine nights. ”

"There can be no more than three people who have used it, the best is the best, and they are all still superior."

It was a pleasant, ethereal sound.