Yu Qingzhi's transmission made Yun Yizi even more worried, and he couldn't help but ask again what would happen if he deviated from history.

[In the dark, there is a destiny. It is the duty of the observer of history to record what should have happened in order to ensure that the rules of the Heavenly Dao work. 】

Yun Yizi was thoughtful, and the voice said, "In other words, if it deviates from history, it will lead to problems in the operation of the Heavenly Dao?"

[Avenue fifty, Tianyan forty-nine, one of them. What we need to record is forty-nine. One of the things that has escaped is the number of the Heavenly Dao, which is also what Taoists call a chaotic phenomenon, and a small change can affect the development of things. 】

"Butterfly effect!" Yun Yizi understood.

[Yes, things in the world are intricate and changeable, but there is one thing that never changes, and that is the law. The appearance of easy numbers will disturb the laws, thus further breaking the rules, and at this time, the correctors of the history of the Heavenly Dao will appear. 】

When Yu Qingzhi said the three words "revisionist", his tone was a little strange, Yun Yizi didn't hear the emotions contained in it, so he could only ask what "Heavenly Dao historical reviser" was.

[What should have happened but didn't happen, what shouldn't have happened but happened, are all opportunities for them to appear. Another name for them is the black hand of the Heavenly Dao. 】

Yun Yizi understood: "What do the seniors mean is that they will take action to erase the easy number and correct the rules?"

Yu Qingzhi smiled, and suddenly looked at Yun Yizi with bad intentions:

[Yes, alien souls like you are also one of their targets. 】

Yun Yizi suddenly felt a shudder.

[But you have the protection of the observer now, and they won't touch you.] 】

Yun Yizi breathed a sigh of relief, and Yu Qingzhi patted him on the shoulder and transmitted again:

[Despite this, it is better to go farther when encountering them, although the Heavenly Dao History Revisionist is the same as the observer, he was also a monk before. But they are all in order to gain more powerful power, so that the Heavenly Dao can sign a contract and become a historical reviser. 】

[Over time, all the modifiers will be devoured by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and none of them will be spared. 】

When Yun Yizi wanted to ask how to distinguish the historical revisers of the Heavenly Dao, Yu Qingzhi walked up to Broken String and asked, "A year ago, did any of you see that nameless layman, and who can describe his appearance?"

Broken String recalled for a moment and said, "When you suddenly asked like that, I suddenly couldn't imagine what he looked like." ”

Crazy Ling also walked over: "I've seen him too, but like the boss, I can't remember what he looks like." ”

Yu Qingzhi thought for a while, and asked again: "Do you have an impression of the realm when you dress up?"

Broken String and Mad Ling glanced at each other, and then shook their heads in unison, they couldn't remember, they could only remember that there was such a person.

Biaozi leaned over and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Yu Qingzhi waved his hand and said: "It's just a guess, but since people can cover the sky with the world and the world, it is not difficult to erase your impression of him." ”

Broken String was silent for a while, and couldn't help but say: "He said that he recognized Senior Brother Dugu, and we also asked for some details, and it seems that he does recognize him." Mr. Yi, do you need me to wake up Senior Brother Dugudrunk?"

Dugu was drunk in retreat, and when the unknown layman came to Kunlun, Broken String also sent the news to Yaochi, but did not receive a reply.

Although Dugu is in retreat, he can still receive the news, if he doesn't recognize the unknown layman, or thinks that Kunlun is in danger, he will inevitably send a message to reply, or go out directly.

But there was neither, and Broken String only regarded the unknown layman as someone visiting at the beginning, and didn't care.

As today's image is distorted, Kunlun has become an eye, and he feels that he needs to wake up Dugu drunk.

Yu Qingzhi shook his head and said: "There is no need, the other party uses Kunlun as the eye, and it may not be the key to Kunlun." ”

Broken String looked at Crazy Ling, this thing almost became a criticism, isn't it to harm Kunlun?

Yu Qingzhi asked again: "In addition to the visit of that unknown layman a year ago, what other abnormal events happened in Kunlun?"

Broken String pondered for a while, and said tentatively: "Does Crazy Ling be struck by lightning count?"

"I'm practicing the Thunder Sword Technique!" said Crazy Ling.

Yu Qingzhi shook his head: "I mean, special events." ”

"Not really. Broken String affirmed.

Yu Qingzhi looked up at the sky, swearing in his heart. He can calculate the heavenly chances, but Kunlun was covered by a hexagram a year ago and cannot be calculated. Now the celestial phenomena are distorted, shielding the entire human world, and there is no way to deduce.

Crazy Ling suddenly said: "Master, didn't you pick up Qixi a year ago?"

Broken String was in a trance: "Yes, that should be considered an anomalous event, right?"

Yu Qingzhi immediately looked at the broken string and asked, "What is the chronological order in which you picked up the visit of the Seven Joys and the Unknown Layman?"

"Seven Joys that I picked up first. Broken String replied.

"Can you take me to have a look?" Yu Qingzhi seemed to have found a blind spot.

Broken String was a little hesitant, and Mad Ling was also hesitating.

"Can't you?" Yu Qingzhi was puzzled.

Broken String sighed: "It can be, it's Qixi's girl, who is a little negligent in discipline and etiquette, for fear of bumping into Mr. Yi." ”

Yu Qingzhi said with a smile: "I remember that someone has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have never seen any strong winds and waves, so lead the way." ”

The group came to Kunlun Wenzhai Temple with the leader of the broken string, and the old dean Mr. Yuzhai hurriedly came out to greet him.

Mr. Yuzhai's condition did not look good, his face was haggard, the dark circles under his eyes were very heavy, even the crown of his hair was deviated, and there was still half a date hanging on it.

It's not strange to break the string, but now that there are guests, it makes him feel a little embarrassed for Yuzhai.

"Is Seven Up in there?"

In order not to let the guests pay too much attention to the haggard Mr. Yusai, he broke the strings and went straight to the point and skipped the polite stage.

Mr. Yuzhai's eyelids jumped when he heard the words "Qixi": "She ran to the jujube tree to pick fruit again." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on the half of the date on the crown of his hair.

Broken String laughed dryly: "Sir, let's go wash up first, I'll take Mr. Yi and them to meet Qixi." ”

Mr. Yuzhai glanced at Yun Yizi and the others a few times, and hurriedly said: "Qixi, that crazy girl doesn't know how to be polite, I'm afraid she will collide with you, and the old man has no way to discipline her, so I apologize first." ”

Biaozi saw Qixi, and spoke out for Mr. Yuzhai to relieve them: "It's okay, Xiao Qixi just has a bad mouth, is more lively and active, there is no big problem, speaking of which, I haven't seen Qixi for a long time, and I miss it very much." ”

Saying that, Biaozi stepped into the Wenzhai Courtyard first, and he didn't treat himself as an outsider.

Seeing this, Broken String had no choice but to lead people in.

Mr. Yuzhai looked at their departing backs from behind and shook his head: "Alas, what a sin." ”

In the backyard of Wenzhai Courtyard, there is a red jujube spirit tree, which is luxuriant, and since Qixi came, the whole tree has been bald by her.

As soon as Yun Yizi entered the backyard, he saw the bare jujube tree, which was strange to say, the leaves were gone, and it could still bear fruit.

There was a five- or six-year-old girl doll sitting on the tree, petite and exquisite, with two small balls coiled on her head, and her feet dangling, but she was very playful and cute.

"Look at your mother!"

Qixi glanced at the person under the tree, spat and spit, which happened to hit the front Biaozi in the face.

The ultimate bad breath, the most real enjoyment.