Meng Yan didn't want to be delayed any longer, and was especially worried about extraneous matters, so he hoped to enter the ancestral formation as soon as possible to confirm the detailed situation. However, Ye Yiku had limited trust in him and did not dare to let him into the formation casually.
'...If the old man knows that I have successfully restored the Yutu Sacred Tree and I have a ready-made one on hand, it will probably greatly increase my persuasiveness, and he will believe that I have enough ability and leverage.'
'Yes, in this case, the Ye family doesn't need to do any rehabilitation, they can just rob, and the master will be in trouble!'
Even if Wu Chou didn't say these words, Meng Yan knew what he was saying. Of course he wouldn't take the initiative to be stupid and reveal his trump card. The matter had to be put on hold for the time being. Of course, this was not necessarily a bad thing, because he still needed more time.
Take care of your innermost worries.
In the inner world, Meng Yan looked at the runes on the ground. From one end to the other, line after line, it was almost impossible to see the end. At the end of the long runes, a slender figure was still there.
He squatted there, holding a branch in his hand, and wrote over and over again on the ground as if no one was around.
'Wuchou, how long has she been writing like this?'
'It's hard to say, but in short, she has been writing here since you left until now, without stopping. Her concentration is so amazing...'
'She is crazy! A crazy woman's concentration is different from that of ordinary people. This is normal. She is not like us, who has so many things to distract... But what is her physical condition? Don't let it get to you for no reason.
Done.'
'Master, you can rest assured that this is always under my strictest surveillance. Her body has passed half-decomposition. The dead will not feel tired, so there is no need to worry. And if there are other signs of danger, I will stop her immediately.
However, there is currently no such problem. Instead, things have turned around because of your gift.'
'What is my gift?'
Wu Chou pointed his finger forward, and a ray of skylight fell, illuminating the girl who was kneeling on the ground and carving words. She saw that she was holding a branch in her hand. It was the Bodhi God that Meng Yan had pityed her for bleeding on her finger earlier and had specially folded it for her to use as a pen.
Tree, she used the branches as pens to write quickly, and in the calculation without distraction, the scattered eyes appeared faintly. It was as if the lost consciousness had been reunited.
'How could this be so? Could it be that...the branches of the Bodhi tree have the effect of calming the soul and opening up intelligence? This is completely unreasonable. Although the Bodhi tree does affect people's brains and is originally an intelligent tree, it is not originally said to be the Bodhi tree.
Once the tree is activated, will everyone within the range become mentally retarded? How come they become mentally retarded instead?'
'It's hard to say. Maybe things must be reversed, and great intelligence emerges from brain damage, or maybe there are new changes. In short, it seems like this. Master, you gave her a Bodhi branch and asked her to use her brain to calculate.
.accidental hit
The accidental collision had a therapeutic effect on her. If she could analyze the entire formation thoroughly... maybe even after completing the treatment, she would be greatly improved even if she could not return to her original state. If she interrupted the treatment at this time, she would probably fail.
'
'Then we can't throw her out? It's troublesome. I originally wanted her to go out, but there will be a lot of troubles next. Carrying such a big burden on me will be very detrimental to me!'
'This depends on your choice. Is it your convenience or risk considerations? Or is her use value first? No matter which way it is, there is no need to make a decision right away. After all, you have to throw someone out.
You can do it at any time, there's no rush at this moment.'
Wu Chou's advice made Meng Yan, who had already made up his mind, hesitate again, and finally said: 'Everyone has paid the rent. We as landlords can't just evict people, so let her stay a little longer.'
‘Isn’t that right? Master, are you so easy to talk to? She didn’t pay the deposit, and the landlord often turns his back on her.’
'The problem is that we really need the rent she pays! Look at the calculations she wrote. They are all fantastic and precise. They are several times less labor-intensive than your calculations. With her as a computer, the secrets of the entire formation are probably not needed.
How long will it take to untie it? If I just rely on you...'
'It's hard to say, the real wood formation is a living thing, with secrets hidden within it, and changes from the outside. I can only calculate it, but I can't understand it. The analysis time may be from hundreds to tens of thousands of years.'
‘…You’d better take good care of our tenants.’
Meng Yan sighed, walked to the girl's side, and saw that she was holding the Bodhi tree firmly and writing with great concentration. He couldn't help but be curious, "Is it really that effective? Damn it, I am the owner of the Bodhi tree, why don't I
Do you think your brain has become smarter?'
Thinking of this, Meng Yan reached out and grabbed the broken branch, wanting to feel the power of the Bodhi tree. But as soon as he touched it, his whole body suddenly shook, and a mental shock rushed into his brain, and many...
Pictures appear in my mind.
'This is……'
Those are basically pictures of life. Through the eyes of the girl, you can see the people and things around you. The most eye-catching one is the man now named Jin Minxi.
In the clip, Jin Minxi should be an assistant, following the girl, helping, handing over various casting equipment, and there are many scenes of joint research, including the design blueprint of the Sansei Clock, two people spreading it out.
You say something,
My words, the memory of joint deliberations.
In the last scene, the whole room was filled with joy, decorated with lanterns and colored red. Kim Min-hee was wearing the red robe of the bridegroom and her husband, smiling and handing over a glass of wine with dragons and phoenixes on it, which was a festive drinking wine.
"...Don't hear..."
The girl called out like this, which should be the name of the man opposite. The scene was interrupted, but Meng Yan already knew what happened behind him.
‘It’s a very scheming guy to pick a fight on the wedding night when he’s offering you a glass of wine... But doesn’t that mean we haven’t had the wedding yet? If we fall out before the wedding, isn’t it a waste?’
Meng Yan shook his head secretly, but saw the girl stopped writing on the ground and knelt in a daze, with tears slowly flowing down her face.
"...Don't hear..."
After just saying this, the girl seemed to turn into a clay sculpture and did not move a muscle. Just when Meng Yan was about to deal with it, Wu Chou suddenly said that there was something going on outside and he should pay attention to it.
'Outside? Isn't there Meiying watching? What could go wrong?'
'It's probably this Miss Mei Ying's problem, someone is here.'
Wu Chou shook his hand and displayed a picture. It was the surveillance scan outside the house. You could see Mei Ying guarding the door, while a visitor came with a slight panic. It was none other than Ye Gushu.
.
"...You're the only one? Is he in there?"
When Ye Gushu asked, Mei Ying immediately shook her head, "The door is just closed like this. He is not here. If you have anything to say, you can just say it."
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