"Academic, apple tree, earth, spaceship, interesting world, controlled, xylem, colored food and safety vegetarian group, open fire area, Cuan tribe spirit, Dingyi, Jiushi, capsized ship, country, maze, fire."

Xin Wu found only seven words he could understand from this string of characters: "Academic, apple tree, earth, spaceship, capsized, maze, fire"; the rest, one, all of which made him unable to use his existing knowledge system frame, as if these things were not logical, but if the first four were a timeline, then it can be inferred that the order of occurrence of these names was linearly and one-way to "fire", and the miserable look of being burned by fire should be the closest "event" to the present, and the person sent him out to find was "Muyi", that is, the previous string of inexplicable words are all related to Muyi, and this "Muyi" also comes from the earth, and even this "Apple tree", but the name he is familiar with, plus "Academic" - suddenly, a name appeared.

"Zhou Shukang, is this 'Mu Yi' her?"

Xin Wu closed his eyes and carefully whispered these words in his mind again, and became more and more convinced that this "Mu Yi" must have something to do with his familiar classmate "Zhou Shukang".

"The master of art, master of art, art, art... Book? There is at least one word 'shu', with a similar pronunciation, but a different tone. Will it be... Oh! It would be great if it was her! I'm afraid that the whole bunch of profound and difficult things in the future can only be found to find the answer! Let's keep such an assumption for now, alas!"

Xin Wu was a little excited about his bold and highly likely association. After all, if this is the case, he would not be "fighting alone". If he could get her help, the two would be equal and complement each other's advantages. No matter where he went, it would become very interesting!"

Thinking of this, Xin Wu's mouth raised slightly and she smiled unconsciously.

"Master! Have you received news from Master Mu Yishu? Come find her!"

Seeing Xin Wu's micro-expression, Yang Guan was full of hope and asked quickly.

"There are some closeness! But I'm not sure yet, but there are finally some directions, so I can try it."

It was said that it was a try, but Xin Wu was not very sure. It was not easy to bring Zhou Shukang here? It was not about making a phone call or sending a WeChat message. At worst, you could run down the dormitory building and walk for a while.

"Yangguan, let's go back to the car. Help, shake those wooden racks again! I need to make some noise."

Xin Wu thought of the way to come, which was the sound made by Wang Li. If he went back, he should also pass the sound. Regardless of whether it was possible or not, try anyway!

Yangguan helped to bring Xin Wu directly to the platform of the car door, and he grabbed the handrail and went up "dengding".

Xin Wu returned to the position he had just arrived, then lay down again, closed his eyes, and said to Yangguan:

"Shake it!"

Yangguan's hand was very strong, so he grabbed the wooden shelf and shook it hard.

"It's too loud! No, just be gentle, just like turning over in bed while sleeping!"

Xin Wu couldn't find the feeling, so he issued the order again.

"Come on! OK."

The upright Yangguan, regardless of his height, unloaded several items of goods on the top shelves, placed them at the door, climbed up by himself, and lay down without caring about the heavy dust, and began to flip left and right.

Not to mention, it’s really good. With this rhythmic "creaking" sound, Xin Wu focused on his emotions: "I want to go, find, Zhou, Shu, Kang!" After silently reciting it in his heart, he fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes this time, the coachman’s honest and generous face was staring at him in front of me. As he opened his eyes, he said, “Young Master Xiang, the rain has stopped! Let’s continue on the way!”

"Hey! The dormitory has not been returned, Xiang Yun returned home has returned to the carriage!"

Xin Wu————Sighing slightly, patting his face a few times, sitting up, looking around for a week, confirming the environment at this time: early in the morning, the rain stopped, the carriage, the land temple broke the wall, and the coachman dressed in the Spring and Autumn Period.

"It's my fault!"

Xiang Chongyong returned to the language of this era, and was still thinking: "There is still something on the side of the 'Shiyi', and I have to practice the Guanyin statue. It has not been completed, and there are still people who have not been found. Here, I will soon dedicate to the mansion to perform the crown ceremony. There is also a 'little tail' that is about to marry me, and I have another appointment with me; there is still the fifth draft of the paper on Xinwu, and Hu Tu is urging the manuscript... I will go! I will divide the person into eight petals! God and soul are not enough, so I am so busy!"

The carriage continued to rush forward on the dirt road after the rain. The horse seemed to have caught a cold because of the rain all night. It was farts while walking, and it seemed to have diarrhea. The smell of shit floated into the car. The coachman was so angry that he used a horse whip to pretend to suck the two horses in the air, reminding the two horses to pay attention to the excessive exhaust emissions and escalation.

"This is a bit confusing, I have to sort out my thoughts: If a person's body and consciousness can be separated and can be divided at the same time, through different arrangements and combinations, he will experience as many things as possible at the fastest speed, and there will be no beginning or end, no order or order. Therefore, I have to set a coordinate origin for myself: everything should be expanded around it, so that it can be analyzed clearly. My origin is the college in 2020 AD, Xin Wu, 24 years old; then on the night of the dormitory after drinking, it became Xiang Chong of the Spring and Autumn Period; then when Xiang Chong met Laozi and fell into the lake, he returned to the dormitory once, but was obsessed with the unfinished things, and dreamed again; 15th

After the New Year, on the night road on a rainy night, I returned to the dormitory for the second time in the dormitory. Wang Li said that it had only been five minutes, and helped me go back with my voice. As a result, I did not return to the Spring and Autumn Period, but went to the "Shiyi" and met my eldest disciple Yangguan. In order to find Mu Yi, I used the voice to convey it again. As a result, I returned to the Xiang Chong of the Spring and Autumn Period, which is now... In other words, I am repeatedly traveling through different time and space: the modern, ancient, Shiyi... And if I continue like this, I will never be able to go out and get real rest; because every time I fall asleep is the beginning of traveling to another time and space... Oh! It turns out that eternal life is not happy, it is quite hard!"

Xiang Chong was on the carriage, looking for the center of "thoughts" for himself, and then trying to figure out all this out.

"I can figure out these things at this time. There should be many things that have not been summarized by my current memories! I don't know how many scenery there should be in those experiences. I guess they are quite wonderful! I'm afraid that I'm not alone and will live as an "undead army"? In all the spaces of the universe, they are active like a "two-ha"? Alas! It's so chaotic!"


Chapter completed!