Mo Wen almost vomited blood, a civilization started with technology, then touched the secrets of the immortals, and then strengthened itself, hoping to reach that realm of immortality, it is obvious that dragons are the technological products of their planet.

"If you listen to what you say, we will think that your head has been kicked by a donkey. Mo Wen couldn't help but sarcastically.

Long smiled hesitantly: "Brother, do you know what is the biggest difference between a mentally ill person and a normal person?"

Mo Wen asked curiously, "What is it?" Could it be that the world has a different view?"

"No," Long Gao shook his head incomprehensibly, "the biggest difference is their living environment, and the fact that God has misplaced them. ”

Mo Wenwan smiled, he agreed in his heart, he didn't expect Long to have such a unique opinion, and his previous hatred for him was reduced a lot.

"By the way, what are you doing with this pig's nose?" Mo Wen is like this, once he hates someone, he doesn't bother to say a word to him, but if he turns around and finds the cuteness of this person, his curiosity will increase exponentially.

Long smiled and pointed to his pig's nose: "This is our latest invention there, the mother tongue microphone, is this the invention of Who's Knowledge?" That is our great Stephen Zhou, he can speak more than 200 languages, of course, not only human language, but also proficient in animal language, but these cannot be compared with his invention. ”

"Oh, so what's the use of this?" Mo asked the corners of his mouth in the face of the dragon's boasting.

"Its purpose is to automatically translate all languages into the listener's native language," the dragon arched his nose ostentatiously, "Do you know what concept this invention originated from?"

Black and white impermanence and don't ask, they all smile in their hearts, this girl always plays dumb riddles.

Seeing that no one asked, Long smiled awkwardly and continued to explain: "That is the origin of the universe, just like the roots of a tree, if you want to smooth out all the roots and branches, you can only start from the taproot, because we believe that everything has an origin, and language is the same, so what is the origin of language?" In fact, it is very simple, that is, the image consciousness before the image of the object, just like a stone, you call him a stone, we call him Rabru, others call him Thatcher, but the stone is still a stone, and it will not change because others call it something, so this is what all languages have in common, what I am talking about is actually Rabru, so what do you listen to as a stone, in fact, it is the weak stimulation of the conscious nerves, the transformation of language into images, the synaesthesia realized, and this native speaker is actually this function, turning my words into images and transmitting them to you, and you yourself can transform images into your own languageAs our great Stephen Chow said, language is the most beautiful and purest thing, it has no regional and national borders. ”

At this time, not only Mo asked, but even the black and white impermanence was surprised and difficult to hold back, which coincided with the immortal's enlightenment, and the development of dragon's planet technology was really terrifying.

"You mean, as long as you have this, even pigs and cats can talk?" Mo Wen asked stunned.

"Of course, their spirits are weak, their thinking is relatively simple, and it is more convenient to talk to them than to talk to other humans, I like my curly dog the most, it only knows five words, and it only knows what it means to eat and kiss and hum, do you know what it means?"

"Eating, drinking, and living in Lazar are necessary, this is easier to understand, what is kissing and humming?" Mo Wen asked blankly.

"It's a kiss, it means that it wants to be close to you, and it means that it's angry and hostile to people, and you'd better stay away from it at this time, and it's better to understand it, it's the thing that wants to be on the bed. The dragon pouted.

"I'm. Mo Wen's face darkened, "You are really invincible." ”

"Hey hey brother," Long glanced at Mo with a charming electric call, making the latter goosebumps fall to the ground, "I have another one here, which can be regarded as filial piety to the eldest brother, as long as the eldest brother instructs the younger brother, the younger brother is willing to follow you for the rest of his life, and he will work hard before and after the saddle, and there is absolutely no second word." ”

"This" Mo Wen hesitated, "Forget it, I have nothing to guide you, our cultivation method can't be beaten at all, according to your words, I should be regarded as an ancient martial arts cultivator, and I will only retreat." ”

"I'm not embarrassed, brother, don't say colloquialisms, this native speaker has limited translation, what does it mean that you can't beat the eight poles?"

"Oh, that means a big difference. Mo asked and explained with a smile.

"I see," Long breathed a sigh of relief and said with a little disappointment, "How is your science and technology developing, has it reached the point of controlling heredity?"

"What do you mean by controlled heredity?" Mo asked curiously.

"Well, this is a scientific imagination, that is, the cultivators created by man, their next generation can inherit the cultivation and characteristics of their parents, and they can reach the strength of their parents without cell activation and spiritual power, of course, this is our current hottest scientific proposition, if it succeeds, it will be the well-being of all mankind. The dragon said with a look of reverie.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "We should be several civilizations ahead of yours, our current civilization has no way to compare with you, science is too backward, not to mention artificial cultivators, even ordinary diseases do not have a good treatment, it should belong to the ancient era of science and technology you just mentioned." ”

"Oh, cake seller, you mean, your current cultivation has nothing to do with your technology, it is completely your own cultivation?"

Mo Wen nodded helplessly: "Sort of." ”

"Oh my God, boss, I'm going to be your little brother, beg the eldest brother to take me. ”

The dragon was about to kneel down as he spoke, although his heart was more depressed at this time, he had imagined that his tiger body shook the anger of Wang Ba, and then a group of masters cried and shouted to be his little brother, and he reluctantly accepted it, but now that he has changed to himself, people still reluctantly don't want to accept it, which makes him very devastated.

"I really can't teach you anything about this," Mo Wen was speechless, "Otherwise, we can discuss it with each other when we have a chance, I'm still very curious about the technology you have, and I can also talk about some of my cultivation experience, how about learning from each other?"

"Really?" said the dragon's face with joy.

Black and white impermanence hurriedly congratulated, what two don't know each other if they don't fight, and now they have released their previous suspicions, it is really a generation of good stories that have been passed down through the ages.

Along the way, there are sand dunes and rocky lands everywhere, without any life characteristics, according to black and white impermanence, all the planets in this underworld are lifeless, only the dead spirits wandering around, of course, there is one exception, that is, the rumored Black Flame Mountain, the place where the Jizo King Bodhisattva cultivates

"Boss, your method really works. The dragon said in surprise as he walked.

"It's good to be effective, I think you have an unstable foundation, that's why you'll be in the bottleneck, what I just said is just our basic entry**, I think as long as you have a solid foundation, you can make up for the shortcomings brought by your technology, as for the real effect, I don't know. Mo Wen said with a shrug.

"Okay, the boss thinks about me so much, then I can't hide my secrets, boss, have you heard of a little stone into gold?" said the dragon excitedly.

"Naturally, I've heard of it, but it's just a trick to deceive people, and as for whether there really is, I don't know. Mo Wen nodded and said.

If you say that you will be able to do things in your sleeves, then fellow cultivators will praise you for your cultivation, if you say that you will turn stones into gold, then they will laugh at you for being a big fool, the characteristics of matter are like fire and water, you can pinch stones into powder, but you can't turn stones into gold, this is the law of the cultivation world, if there is a real thing, then maybe it is the characters in the two worlds of immortals and demons.

The dragon smiled and whispered, "I will." ”

"Will you?" Mo asked, stunned.

"Boss, you watch. ”

The dragon stretched out his right hand as he spoke, only to see a whirlwind blowing in his palm, and then a wave of energy trembled, and in the blink of an eye, a thing actually appeared, not taken out of space like Mo Wen, but really appeared out of thin air, just seeing that thing, Mo Wen almost fell to the ground.

Black and white impermanence couldn't help but take a few steps and pinch his nose.

"Shit, where did you get it from?" Mo Wen asked, pinching his nose, especially when he saw that the piece of shit in the palm of the dragon's hand was still steaming, and his stomach was churning.

"I conjured it up, although it's a little different from the real shit, but it's almost the same, you know, what you eat and what you pull, so the composition of the shit won't be the same, I became this piece of shit, it's the shit that was pulled out after eating dog meat. The dragon said seriously.

"Damn, can you stop being so disgusting?" Mo asked with a wry smile.

"What's so disgusting about this," the dragon blinked in confusion, "Boss, you can watch it, don't blink." ”

As the dragon spoke, his hand shook at will, only to see that the piece of dog shit changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a piece of meat, and it was still cooked and smelled of meat.

"This" Mo Wen's eyes widened in surprise.

Long smiled, opened his mouth and swallowed it in his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and smashed his mouth with a lot of meaning, saying, "Hey, the taste is a little salty, and it's also a little old, I have to improve it next time." ”

As he spoke, Long Dao didn't know where he conjured a toothpick, and gently picked his teeth, with a smug face.

"Damn, you really ate it, it won't be a trick, right?" asked Mo in disbelief.

The dragon smiled, stretched out his hand and conjured up another piece of meat, and it was still hot, like the piece of shit just now: "Boss, you taste it." ”

Mo Wen smacked his mouth fiercely, but he was now watching that the dragon's hand that had just finished taking the shit hadn't been washed at all, so he held a piece of meat and handed it to Mo Wen's mouth. smelling the smell of meat, but it almost made him turn over the bitter gall.

"Take it, take it. Mo Wen stayed away.

Long smiled indifferently, opened his mouth to eat again, and said smugly: "This time it tastes much better than just now." ”

Although it was unbelievable, Mo Wen still asked in shock, "Can you really turn stones into gold?"