Chapter Seventy-Two: The Gift of the First Dragon
'Damn, is that up to me?' ’
This ability is vividly reflected in a guy who is also surnamed Wu, coincidentally, Wu Jie's surname is Wu, and in the future, there is a person named Roger who has an indescribable and unclear relationship with him, and there is a Jie character in his name.
Thinking of this, Wu Jie swallowed his saliva and asked, "Let me ask, I'm a person-"
Chu Long slapped Wu Jie's mouth, and said to Wu Jie seriously: "Xiaoyou, there are some things you can know in your own heart, don't talk nonsense, I can't afford to toss this old bone." Alas, I have to admit that you are really very similar to that person, of course, only so much so that I couldn't tell it clearly at first, and if I had recognized it from the beginning, maybe there would not have been today's meeting. But as someone who has met him, I can tell you that Xiaoyou has nothing to do with him. That's all I have to say, little friend, please use tea. ”
I'm like him?
Am I not him?
So who am I?
What Wu Jie wanted to ask at first was not really who he was, was he really just an ordinary foreign multi-faceted traverser or something like that.
He just wanted to ask Chu Long, a big guy who has the authority of spirit, logic, order, etc., and has the ultimate energy control, does he have any understanding of the behavior of a person who sleeps in the depths of the sea of consciousness for some reason, and then lets his negative personality come out to work, and if so, is there a way to put the positive personality out of the sea of consciousness without harming the negative personality.
Or maybe someone has lost contact in the turbulence of time and space, and there is no way to locate it.
The self-robbery certification will not make Wu Jie give up exploring the truth, but he will not be overly obsessed with exploring the truth like he once was, he has already figured out that no matter who he is, he is himself.
But if he had the chance, he would never mind figuring out the truth.
At first, he didn't expect the original dragon to give an answer, isn't it embarrassing?
But the original dragon looks like this, so you must know something!
Looking at Chu Long's bitter old face, Wu Jie still planned to let this one go after thinking about it.
There are so many problems involved, the original dragon can tell him that these are righteous enough, no matter what, people have great merit to human beings, and they can be regarded as Wu Jie's old-timers.
The original dragon knows everything, but there are some things that are not good for everyone to say, and the first dragon also thinks about him.
So, I'm at least sure I'm not Roger now? Alas, forget it, I can't see Big XX again, and even if I can really see it, I don't have to expect anything to come out of his mouth. yes, if you really have a chance to meet him, you must not talk nonsense, maybe something that didn't exist in the first place will make his mouth come true, it will be too good to. ’
"Well, good tea."
It's a fart, drink tea!
When the original dragon saw Wu Jie's appearance, he smiled bitterly twice, and sighed in his heart that compared to those two, Wu Jie's temper was really too anthropomorphic.
Probably out of compensation, the original Dream Dragon took down a quaint book from the bookshelf on the side and handed it to Wu Jie, saying: "I owe Xiaoyou a big favor, it seems that there is no way to repay it at present, please accept this book." When Xiaoyou goes back, I will have a small gift. ”
Wu Jie took the book in the hands of the original dragon, and was surprised to find that this was actually a book - "Journey to the West"
It's published by Chung Hwa Book Company!
Also simplified, with pinyin and annotations!
"I thought you would give me a book like an energy control manual, I'm refining energy now, you see, my body is an energy body, and it's half an energy life. And there is a king-sized battery in the body, and now I rely on this king-size battery to continue my life. You're a master of energy manipulation, and a little bit of it sticking out between your fingernails is enough for me. ”
The original dragon's face froze, as if the word 'battery' reminded him of the beautiful and impressive memories he had had.
"Also, you are laying out here, it can't be to see me and Zhang Heng, right? Since you are the Supreme Taijun who created the Great Emperor of the Universe and the Origin Heavenly Venerable, you should also be able to observe the outside world through the fire of the two of them, and you have brought the two of us in, so what about the people you originally wanted to meet? ”
When the original dragon heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly twice: "Alas, I'm ashamed to say it, don't say it's my realm, even if you are stronger, Xiaoyou, you should be able to affect fate, cause and effect, these mortal things seem to be high and ethereal." Gu will inevitably come here, but sooner or later, this is also the key to my layout, it's just that smart is mistaken by smart, my layout allows me to meet friends, little friends, Taoist friends, that is, there is no old friend of mine, it can only be said that the time has not come, I want to repay his cause and effect, it is not yet time"
The primordial dragon couldn't stop shaking his head when he talked about this, and the white whiskers continued to sweep on the primordial dragon's whiskers like a mop as his head shook.
"That's it, fellow Daoist, how does the pastry taste?" The original dragon was not discussing this topic, but asked Zhang Heng on the side: "Is it still in line with the mind of the Taoist friend?" ”
"It tastes great!" (Please automatically bring in the following keywords: Lu Ziqiao, Kidney Treasure)
"Hahahaha, I haven't seen you for many years, and the demeanor of Taoist friends is still the same!"
"Of course! Who am I? I'm the funny killer Zhang Heng, the most powerful man in the Middle-Continent team! Although Zhang Heng didn't know the real gold content of the four words of the original dragon, and he didn't know what the demeanor in the mouth of the original dragon still meant, he was sure that this white-bearded old man had no ill will towards him.
"Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng, alas, Zhang Heng." The original dragon chanted Zhang Heng's name twice in his mouth, and then said to him: "It's so good, it really makes me envious." ”
The envy in the mouth of the original dragon was not flattery, but sincere envy. Maybe for him, Zhang Heng is so carefree, he doesn't have to think about any conspiracy, no calculation, no need to think about the overall situation, he just lives his own little life happily every day, this kind of life is really enviable.
"I think you're having a pretty good time, what's the matter? Is it a person, oh, a dragon has been too long and lonely, and the old tree has sprouted? Why don't we find a she-dragon for you? ”
Zhang Heng said so, but the original dragon just laughed helplessly on the side, but there was still a bit of relaxation in the helplessness.
At least now I was chatting with Zhang Heng and being teased by him, but I didn't have to think about anything. If it weren't for his high quality, even if he scolded back now, there would be no problem.
In this way, Wu Jie looked down at the book "Journey to the West" given by the original dragon and was fascinated, Zhang Heng and the original dragon drank tea and nonsense, chatted and played a game of chess together. Except for the fact that the two played Go and backgammon on the same board, everything seemed exceptionally harmonious.
It seems that what is here is not a former innate demon god transformed by the innate saint remnant soul, an unknown but most likely heavyweight mysterious existence, and the last one is really the most heavyweight existence.
It's like an ordinary gathering of friends without any conspiracy.
Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.
- Although there is no sea, no flowers, and it is not warm here.
(End of chapter)