Chapter 2 More Questions
In the end, he was still tired for a day, and in the midst of many complicated thoughts, Tan Xiaotian fell asleep heavily.
In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Tan Xiaotian was groggy and didn't know where he was. Suddenly, a familiar light struck him.
"Hey, isn't this the meteor during the day?" Tan Xiaotian remembered the last scene he saw on campus.
"It's me who took you through. A cold voice sounded, without the slightest human feeling, as if it were a machine.
"Well, it's not. Tan Xiaotian remembered the auditory hallucinatory voice: "I will fulfill you." ”
He remembered all the thoughts that had just come to his mind, and was about to ask who you were.
Unexpectedly, the voice sounded again.
"I'm bringing you here to ask you to do something for me. ”
"When you help me finish things, I will take you back to the moment you left that world, and you can even bring back martial arts, gold and silver treasures, women-" The voice solved several of Tan Xiaotian's problems in two sentences.
He paused for a moment, ignored Tan Xiaotian's thoughts, and continued
"Half a month later, on the night of the full moon, I will teleport you to the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon. ”
"Remember, I can't give you any power directly, you can only rely on yourself. Every move you make will have an impact on the whole world you go to. ”
"Go and become stronger, become the strongest in the world!"
After speaking, the voice disappeared, no matter how Tan Xiaotian shouted, no one responded, as if nothing had happened just now.
Tan Xiaotian woke up suddenly, he thought about it all day the next day, he seemed absent-minded, and was yelled at by the proprietress several times, even Li Feng saw it, and asked a few times, but he prevaricated.
In fact, he had been wondering if that cold voice really existed.
In the end, he thinks it's better to believe what you have than what you don't.
Because if it's fake, he won't lose anything, but if it's true-
He didn't feel that he suddenly became a little excited, haha, God really didn't treat me badly, an ordinary life?
No, I don't want to go back to that ordinary and boring life.
After thinking about it, he took a few deep breaths and calmed down.
He began to think again about every word, even every word, that voice spoke.
He felt it was important, that it was his life, not a game.
The voice said four words.
"First, he wants me to help him do things, then I must first have the ability to do things, probably martial arts or something, otherwise, he won't need me anymore, and-" Tan Xiaotian didn't know what to think of, and shuddered.
"Second, I have a reward for doing things for him, or rather, he uses these things to encourage me to help him, and finally I can return to the moment I left with a good reward. My mom and dad, they don't have to worry. ”
"Thirdly, half a month may be a time for me to prepare, to prepare something. Well, the night of the full moon? Does his so-called 'teleportation' require the time of the day, that is, the night of the full moon, and the need for a specific energy, which is the power of the full moon?"
"Fourth, my every move may change the development of the plot, which means that if I act at will, I am likely to change the development of the plot and lose the advantage of the prophet. and even the danger of being rejected by the entire martial arts!"
"Fifth, to become the strongest in the world, the strongest in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon should be the sweeping monk!
Tan Xiaotian thought about it a few more times, and felt that there was nothing missing, so he was somewhat satisfied.
Quite smug: "Yes, yes, my Tan Xiaotian still has some wisdom." I really fit into the world. That mysterious voice chose me to help him, and it was good!"
"But in the end, I didn't say who I was, and I didn't tell me what I was doing, this - forget it, it's useless to think about it now, I still don't want to" Tan Xiaotian thought about it and felt that he had more questions.
But finally he stopped thinking about it, and he had already heard the proprietress yelling at him again.
Listening to the angry roar of the proprietress, Tan Xiaotian hurriedly worked.
With a little free time, I began to think about my future travel plan, of course, in the eyes of others, I was in a daze like a fool.
Li Feng looked at Tan Xiaotian with sympathy, thinking that he was frightened by the proprietress of the boss. Even the proprietress didn't talk to him so loudly anymore, for fear of scaring the little guy out of something.
Tan Xiaotian is still making his own plans.
"The problem is mainly Zhou Yi. Tan Xiaotian Zou frowned. As for why it is still Zhou Yi, it is naturally Ling Bo Weibu at the bottom of the immeasurable mountain.
"Since that mysterious man wants me to help him do things, it is very likely that he will give me some self-protection first, otherwise it will not be good for him if I die!" Thinking that there was no human taste in that cold voice, Tan Xiaotian was a little uneasy.
But after thinking about it, I still feel that I was right, otherwise it would be more troublesome for the mysterious voice to kill myself than to pinch an ant to death, so why waste all your energy to get yourself here?
Although Tan Xiaotian doesn't know how troublesome it is to let a person cross, even if he uses his ass to think about it, it must not be an easy task! He brought me here, is there anything extraordinary about this world!
Why don't you go out and have a look!
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"Boy, you don't count hexagrams, what are you doing around me, don't affect my business, get out of here!" said an old man who was a fortune teller at a stall looked at Tan Xiaotian with raised eyebrows.
"Old Zhoutou, you forgot the steamed buns I just gave you! You don't have much business, I'll see what's wrong!" Tan Xiaotian knows where to sing what songs. That's when you have to learn to be dead.
"You kid has a fart, let it go!" Old Zhou Tou is also an old man, although he can only do a few hands and three-legged cat kung fu, but he has a lot of experience in the end. At a glance, I could see that this kid had something to do, otherwise he didn't have much friendship with him, how could he suddenly come to give him food. Some people say that they are kind, just kidding, there are a few kind-hearted people living at the bottom of the rivers and lakes!
"I didn't have anything for you, I want to ask Zhou Yi!" Tan Xiaotian said cheekily.
"What!" Lao Zhoutou's eyes widened, "Just a few broken steamed buns, you want to take away the old man's ability to take care of the house, your wishful thinking is too loud, no." Lao Zhoutou categorically refused, obviously there was no negotiation at all.
"You kid don't go, right, old man, I'll go, this son will give it to you, it's worthy of your steamed buns!"
"Hey, what do I want you to do with this position! Okay, okay, I'll go. Things were unexpectedly not going well, and Tan Xiaotian could only sigh and leave.
"Alas, what should I do?" Tan Xiaotian pondered with all his brains. Suddenly, he saw a crowd of people gathered around the door of the inn in front of him.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Seeing that the proprietress was about to come out, Tan Xiaotian pretended to be courteous, maybe he could borrow a few silver!"Hey, what are you doing here, go away, go away, don't affect our business." Tan Xiaotian pretended to be very responsible!
Unexpectedly, the proprietress gave him a punch: "Shut up, stand aside and don't speak." ”