Pei Hongsleeve recovered from the dizziness, broke free from the support of the little mute, took out a piece of Zhangxu red silk tied with a bowl of big copper bell from the inner room, pinched it in his hand, as if he had confidence, and rushed back to the courtyard, but the opponent was gone. The uninvited guest www.biquge.info disappeared with Du Yuan. was so angry that he stomped his feet and galloped out of the hospital door, about to chase after him. But when he saw two more figures coming in front of him, seeing that the approaching speed was absolutely unusual, his heart tightened, stabilized his body, and prepared to meet the enemy.

The first person rushed to the front and hurriedly said, "Sister Red Sleeves, has anything abnormal happened recently?" Only then did Red Sleeves see clearly, the white dress of the person who came was fluttering, and the green silk was like smoke. Suddenly, his chest was hot, and he said excitedly: "From the heart, you came just in time!"

Wen Congxin and Zhang Liao never gave up looking for Du Yuan. That night on the shore of Tianchi Lake, the two turned back again and again, exploring the bottom of the lake all the way, and also encountered a large number of tubular tentacles attacking. The two were vigilant and did not fall for the trick. During the struggle, Wen Congxin also used the hosta on his head to cut off three tentacles and pulled them to the surface. It's just that there is no trace of Du Yuan.

The second time he returned to the shore, Zhang Liao saw that those tubular tentacles were still twitching and writhing in Wen Congxin's hands, very disgusting, grabbed one of the ends, pulled it over, and the other hand stroked from head to tail, draining the juice inside. The effect is immediate, these shriveled tubes, no longer wriggling, become a thin double layer of leucorrhea, excellent toughness, and natural elasticity, if not cut with a sharp weapon, it is difficult to break. With an idea, he concocted the other two in the same way, and then the three strands were combined into a braided white rope and tied around his waist. Zhang Liaoyuan himself is burly, and he has been in the building system for a long time, and his waist is inevitably thick. Since taking the pill, the subcutaneous fat has been dissolved in minutes, and the buried abdominal muscles have also been revealed piece by piece. The trousers, which could be tightened without a belt, fell to the crotch due to the rapid contraction of the waistline and became low-waisted pants. Just swimming fast in the water, he always felt that his crotch was in his pocket, and his pants were faintly about to leave him, which was very embarrassing in front of his sweetheart. Now, this handmade white rope can withstand a temporary need.

Wen Congxin didn't understand this man's idea of maintaining his image in front of her, just as men were all rough lines, and he was not in a hurry if he lost his friends, and he was still in the mood to play handicrafts. It's really heartless. Sighing softly, he tore off a white cloth from his skirt and dipped his fingers in the volcanic mud to write down three words: "Immortal Bridge". Then tie it to the branch of the bush next to it. He said to Zhang Liao: "This place is too close to the teleportation point to stay for a long time, we must go to another safe house and make plans again." You can also see that there are no signs of distress along the way we swam, and Du Yuan should be fine. He is now very skilled, and he has a book of Taoism that we don't yet understand. We will be able to catch up with you. Zhang Liao had no other plan, and thought optimistically: "Well, maybe he learned ontological teleportation? The two turned around and walked side by side towards the bottom of the mountain.

Along the way, Zhang Liao followed the train of thought just now and consulted: "I've been thinking, what is the mystery of the kind of match you use, and where can I buy it?" Wen Congxin sneered out loud when he heard this, and thought about how to explain these complex problems to naïve modern men. "That day, in the bronze mirror in the basement of Danyuan, what did you see?" Zhang Liao tried to recall: "It seems that a few Taoist priests are burning talismans?" "That's right. So, what do you think of those yellow paper symbols?" "I've seen some Hong Kong films, ghost hunting, yellow paper symbols are used a lot, as if there are some red characters written on them, and it doesn't seem to be all normal characters, and some are strange symbols drawn. "Pretty much. What are these paper talismans used for in the movie?" "Use one to burn one, you can release all kinds of two-cent stunts, and there are also zombies directly on the brain. Zhang Liao was very satisfied with his insight. Wen Congxin frowned: "It's right to burn, it's nonsense to stick to the brain." Unless, after being pasted, the text symbol spontaneously combusts or dissolves, in which case, the spell contained in it can be cast even if the yellow paper is still present. ”

Zhang Liao's curiosity grew, "Why do you have to burn it?" Wen Congxin diverted the topic, "You must have played some computer games, right?" Zhang Liao nodded. Wen stroked the tips of his hair from the heart: "Then it's easy to understand." In the game world, many people are tired of playing regular role-playing, and in order to get greater pleasure or to obtain greater benefits, they often start to look for loopholes in the world itself, or simply use some special instructions obtained outside the game to make themselves omnipotent...... "Yes, yes, that's right. What invincible, copying, teleporting, everything!" The cheats they use come from the basic programming language in which the game world is built. In the same way, in this so-called real world in which you and I live, there is also its basic programming language. The real world is a thousand times more complex, but the basic programming language is not a thousand times more complicated. It's just harder to crack. ”

Zhang Liao's footsteps couldn't help but slow down, and his words pierced a piece of window lattice paper, and his eyes widened: "What do you mean...... Those runes are all ......" Seeing this, Wen Congxin nodded and praised: "It's not too indiscriminate, rotten wood can still be carved." The runes used by those Taoist priests are some basic languages that have been accumulated over thousands of years in the human world, and have been deliberately deciphered or unintentionally obtained. They belong to the stewards of this world, but they are leaked out and in the hands of a very few. Although most of them just know what it is, but they don't know why. But this little bit of basic language is enough to cheat for profit. Our matches, like their paper runes, are pre-engraved with the required runes on the wooden poles, and use the form of energy fluctuations such as burning to send the information requesting cheats to the entire real-world system, and then it will instantly feed back to us the corresponding supernormal physical effects, that is, spells, according to the information instructions. Zhang Liao understood all this bland and slightly obscure language, but he didn't seem to understand it at all, and he only felt that Miss Wen's soft voice was as deafening as Hong Zhong Dalu!

"Is there really a creator god in the world, the ruler of this world?" "God is a title given by man, and because of the existence of so many folklore, it is strange and scary to say. God is a profession, for example, like an administrator of an online game, who maintains the order of a complete world system within his purview. There must be a creator, but not necessarily a manager, these are two different jobs. Wen Congxin tried his best to make his words as simple as possible, but Zhang Liao became more and more confused, and asked: "I understand the analogy of network management, they are indeed like gods in the game world, they can kick whoever they want, and they can transform wherever they want." It's just that who is in charge of our world now? The Jade Emperor, the Taishang Sanqing, Shakyamuni, or God or Allah?" "Hehe, that's stumped on me. The little woman has limited knowledge and is not familiar with the current supervisor. In fact, these words were all spoken by the sages of Danyuan. He also said that our lineage, walking in the world, will also be rejected by ordinary Taoism, and they call us rebels. Although everyone is acting against the sky, in order to grab the maximum amount of resources to support the massive consumption of cultivation, the ordinary Dao Sect abides by the creed - everyone is for me. And our credo is the opposite, which is, I am for all. That's why I chose to sacrifice yourself to save others. Du Yuan is also a good material, although his nature has jumped out of the way, in the face of major rights and wrongs, he can still keep the Lingtai Qingming. ”

Zhang Liao had already stopped: "Speaking of the sage of Danyuan, when I was refining the Dan body, I heard an old man's voice, and he kept muttering something - meaningless, only in size. Isn't this the master?" "That's right. He is still alive, and the reason why he is called a sage is because he was born too early and has existed for too long, so he received an honorific title. I don't know where he came from, but you'll see him sooner or later. The voice you hear is just a message he loaded on the Jie Dan, so that after the completion of the physique transformation, you can teleport to the study to choose your own ontological Dao method. ”

Zhang Liao simply squatted down, hugged his head and said, "Wait, wait." I'm a bit messy. So Wen stood aside from the side, smiling, and quietly waiting for his overheated CPU to restart.

After a long time, Zhang Liao got up and said, "If all this is true, I have to think about the rest of my life." When that's digested, I'll ask you something more. Now, where should we go, and what should we do?"

Wen Congxin nodded, very understanding. "The place I'm going to be right now is not far from here. It is a reflection of Danyuan in the world, and it is a tofu workshop. There's a sister there, and she's been stationed there for a long time. ”