Chapter 652 Wei Yuan: Party A's Exclusive Artistic Ability
Before the rift in the human world, the tall and majestic god who supports the sky is waiting.
Shi Yi's expression did not change, and he nodded to the key points. The latter was not as generous as Shi Yi, who could run around in the work clothes of aquatic personnel, but was wearing a set of handmade clothes that were obviously made of very good materials and were of great value.
Although he would go to work because of Shi Yi.
But that doesn't mean He can't make money in other ways.
Although he is proud and arrogant in character, he will not rob or deceive, but as the top god of the wilderness, any thing he takes out is a treasure that is difficult for human monks to see in his life. As for gold and gems, he can have as many as he wants.
There are stars in the universe that are all made of diamonds and gems.
And stars that rain gemstones, such as Kepler 2b.
Although the name of this star is a bit of a curse, in the area on the "night side" relative to the earth, there will be heavy rain of sapphires and rubies.
In theory, as long as Zhong doesn't mind the trouble, he can just open the mythical mode and cross the galaxy, and he can get as many worldly goods as he wants. Of course, this is a waste of time, even Zhong is too lazy to travel such a long way just for a gem.
The God who supports the sky threw a bottle of wine worth a lot of money in the world and said with a smile:
"I remember you said you wanted to go back to the wilderness, and I'm here to see you off."
Shi Yi didn't say anything and took a sip of wine.
The God who supports the sky casually chatted:
"You want to send Nuwa soil to those twelve difficult guys?"
Shi Yi nodded and exhaled a breath:
"I owed a lot of favors before, and this time I want to pay them back."
By the way, initially spread the idea, cut off the shackles of thought, and spread the flame.
In fact, Shi Yi did not tell Wei Yuan that he had collected martial arts in the world during this period and successfully created a martial art named "The Way of Fire". All martial arts must have true meaning. What he created
This skill also proceeds from the shallower to the deeper, step by step.
It is similar to Taoism's carefreeness, Confucianism's Haoran, and military strategists' power and tactics, and also has the intention of seeking truth.
It's just different from those methods that continuously strengthen self-existence.
The true meaning is what he has realized during this period. It requires practitioners to let go of their own obsessions and desires, take the great road of the world as their own way, and take the desires of all people as their own. Because it is selfless, it can be transformed into something grand.
It is the same as the world.
Because he neither seeks nor fights, no one in the world can fight with him.
The more people follow the core of "Selected Works of Marxism, Lenin and Mao," the faster they will practice.
The more eager you are to plunder, you will become like a demon inside and unable to move forward.
This skill will fall into decline.
In other words, the more willing you are to devote yourself to creating a world of equality, the more suitable you are for the practice of this skill. And practice requires saving those oppressed creatures and practicing your own ideas in order to improve your practice.
, and through practicing the concept, we can better understand the correctness of this path.
My own cultivation has improved again, and my state of mind is as solid as iron.
It can also help more living beings.
It is a forward cycle.
However, according to Shi Yi's inference, those who can make the great wishes of the world their own wishes and seek equality in the world as their own path can initially achieve this. They can mobilize the level of the general trend of the world and take advantage of the situation to fight. However,
One thing is, if you do this, it will be difficult to seek immortality.
But Buddhism and Taoism can’t do it either.
Just as Taoism seeks true self and transcendence, Buddhism has one life to achieve enlightenment.
Practitioners of this method will never pursue personal wishes such as eternal life.
Realm - no self, universal love, world unity, and the final step.
For the last realm, Shi Yi thought about it and named it Red Tide.
Red is like a raging flame, burning the three realms. The fire of the heart converges into a tide, and I realize that all people have no self.
He looked at the volume of "Selected Works of Marxism, Leninism and Mao Zedong" and sighed with regret:
"It's a pity that I'm a hundred years late."
This time he plans to spread this skill to the wilderness.
Let's see what the future will look like. This may take a long time, but what Shi Yi lacks most is time.
Although the God who holds the sky knows what Shi Yi has read during this period of time, he disdains those written records. Those are just the thoughts of those guys who have nothing.
According to them, Shi Yi himself belongs to the highest class.
He didn't think about the possibility of Shi Yi betraying his class at all.
After drinking with Shi Yi, the God who holds the sky laughed loudly and said: "Then Shi Yi, you can just do what you want to do with peace of mind. I will be responsible for what happens in the human world."
Shi Yi nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said:
"How do you know that Wei Yuan and the Kunlun Mountain God in the world are the same person?"
Zhong thought about what happened in Qianling before, thought about the scenes he saw from the memory of the so-called empress, thought about the breath of the immortal flower he felt from her body, and the casual chess he played without explanation.
He just laughed and said: "Here, the mountain man has his own clever plan!"
Shi Yi shook his head: "Are you Zhuge Kongming? Why are you saying this?"
"That's all, I'll go first."
Zhong watched Shi Yi leave, raised his neck to drink, took out an elixir and drank it. The elixir contained a majestic aura that was not inferior to the Immortal Flower. It was the elixir of immortality that came from the wilderness.
After swallowing it, the broken arm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He is the God who holds up the sky. Resurrecting his arm is completely different from regenerating a broken arm in the ordinary sense. He shook hands again and whispered: "I'm finally gone..."
"No matter what you're going to do."
"It would be better if we could make this world a little more chaotic. That would be more fun."
"However, after this stubbornness is gone, I can finally free my hands and feet to do something."
The God who holds the sky whispers.
When the Lord of Time found his own path and briefly left the world for some reason, the God who supported the sky also untied his shackles in a certain sense. He turned his eyes to look at the vast world, and looked at the East China Sea.
The increasingly violent divinity looked at the Kunlun Mountains, which were as vast as the jade dragon and snow, and the ancestral palace of dragons and tigers in the human world.
He took a breath of contentment and murmured to himself:
"Is it coming?"
"Let's make chaos, let's make chaos, hahahaha!"
The god who supports the sky is heavy, his strength is the first, and his fighting ability is tyrannical.
Domineering and majestic.
The conspiracy is weird.
as well as……
Because I have been holding back for thousands of years, I am so suffocated.
Currently I am a fun person.
……………………
jingle.
Wei Yuan pushed open the museum door.
The sky was getting a little dim, but in the middle of the museum, the Overlord of Western Chu and Lord Wu'an of Great Qin were still fighting inextricably on the chessboard, and...
It stinks terribly.
Again, he can play chess so well, and he can also play with such a momentum of thousands of troops.
It is truly unparalleled in the world.
The old man next door who came to join in the fun repeatedly praised him. He hadn't seen such a bad chess player in many years. The old man was a little touched. After all, those primary school students nowadays are all very good at chess at a young age.
Indiscriminate killing.
He took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Xiao Bai and Xiao Xiang are fine."
"This time it's better than last time."
"Slowly improve like this, and one day your chess skills will become so good that us old guys won't dare to play chess with you anymore, haha."
Of course, this is just an implicit statement.
It's a white lie.
After all, these two men have very good temperaments.
His chess skill level is about as good as that of a primary school student who attended a hobby class for one semester.
Just like that... killing indiscriminately.
Wu Anjun, who won because he was better at strategic planning, raised the corners of his mouth.
This is just the right move.
King Chu Bawang's anger level rose instantly, and he took a deep breath. The calmness and rationality of Xiang Hongyu in this life made him say slowly: "It's just a game of chess, it's nothing." This time, without waiting for Lord Wu An to speak,
The neighbor's uncle over there refused to admit it and said, "Then you can't say that."
"The game of Go contains the principle of marching in formation. Look at the encirclement, suppression, and fighting. It is said that if you know how to play chess, you will also know a lot about the art of war. Those famous generals and commanders must be
Go everyone."
Xiang Hongyu frowned, pointed at the chessboard, and said:
"Then here...if I charge directly, who can take the lead?"
The neighbor's old man was stunned and said: "This, this is against the rules."
"What rules?"
"Of course it's the rules of Go..."
Xiang Hongyu snorted coldly. He was always a little angry when he faced the middle-aged man in front of him, Wu Anjun. Wu Anjun spoke lightly, pointed at the chess game, and said: "Then these three ambushes can rise up, and the general will
You surround and kill them."
"I cut through it from the north."
"Heh...then I will..."
The two of them looked at each other and said something to each other, and somehow they started playing chess again in the morning.
Xiang Hongyu was furious: "How could you defeat my handsome chess piece with just a mere pawn?!"
Xiang Hongyu felt that this was almost an insult to himself. A soldier? You are a regiment.
Don't even think about surrounding him!
As long as the Overlord of Western Chu is not depressed, he will not die.
Even though he was surrounded by Han Xin and all the heroes from the world arrived, he still broke through. If the old farmer hadn't pointed the wrong way, and if he hadn't chosen not to cross the river in the end, Han Xin, commanding a million troops, would never have wanted to keep him.
The corner of Wu Anjun's lips curled up: "This is the rule."
Xiang Hongyu was furious: "What rules!"
The old man who likes to play Go couldn't help but sigh: "Why don't you still play chess here?"
"Really, everyone knows that playing chess can simulate the strategy of fighting..."
"How could this be possible? It's such a mess."
Only Zhang Liao next to him had straightened his back unconsciously, with a solemn expression and slightly contracted pupils. From the understatement of the two people next to him, he seemed to have seen a top-notch military strategy and military situation strangled together. This is not
Go, it's almost like playing martial arts on a sand table.
Qi Jiajun's soldier soul was a little confused: "Those two are obviously first-class geniuses."
"Why can't I play chess?"
"Because Go has rules."
Someone answered.
Qi Jiajun's fighting spirit turned his head and saw the museum owner who had just returned with his arms folded and leaning to one side, looking at the verbal confrontation between the two people over there, and said: "Go has rules. The game must consider balance, but in reality there is no such thing."
These rules, whether they are rules or balance, are all to protect the weak."
"Wu Anjun's strategy and Xiang Yu's bravery cannot be restored by chess pieces."
"Those so-called whimsical and unruly behaviors are as normal to them as drinking water. Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, was already one of the first-class commanders of that era. He was considered by the military immortal Han Xin to be able to general a hundred thousand men. Such
Commander, an army of more than 500,000 people held the power of victory and was defeated by 30,000 people. If this was said in a game, a lot of people would definitely scold him."
"Reality is much crueler than games."
"Because there is no balance in reality."
"These two real-life giants will feel constrained when playing games."
Wei Yuan thought of another old friend.
The old Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain are very addicted to food.
Why is it so delicious?
Because of the matter of cutting through the battlefield with a sword, the old Taoist priest really believed that he could do it. In reality, the game character could not beat the old Taoist priest with one hand. In his self-perception, it was just a tower.
Something about a sword.
Then the old Taoist priest instinctively moved up quickly.
Then it's gone.
Qi Jiajun wondered: "Then why don't you learn to adapt to the rules?"
Wei Yuan couldn't help laughing, and he patted Zhanhun on the shoulder:
"Those guys were born to break rules and the impossible. How could such a proud person choose to take the initiative to put on the shackles? It's impossible..."
"Just like a swordsman, he must always maintain unparalleled confidence in his sword. Once the spirit is weak, the sword will be dull. If there is an extra shackle in the heart, the sword will be dull."
Wei Yuan suddenly thought of something and was thoughtful.
Therefore, the old Taoist priest is very good at playing the game.
Does it mean that in reality, his sword heart is so transparent that it remains untainted for decades?
Even if I have to kneel for ninety-nine games in a row in the rankings.
In the game, the old Taoist priest is still invincible with a sword in his hand.
Dragons and tigers are super gods, killing indiscriminately.
Well, then I knelt down.
Gaga in the game.
Killing outside the game.
Well, but can we look at the scope of the old Taoist game? For example, if the old Taoist is still stubborn and does not dodge at all in the God of War IV series, can we think that this old Taoist was really in the game when he was young?
Northern Europe has done something similar.
In other words, as long as the old Taoist has a sword in his hand, he will kill the god with one sword without saying a word?
As long as I kill the enemy in advance.
Then I don't need to dodge.
Perfect logic.
Wei Yuan complained in his heart, thinking that the flower shop was closed just now, and looked at the painter: "Jue is not at home?"
The vodka lady said: "Oh, Miss Jue said she had something to go out for, so Tai Qi followed her."
"And that A Zhao."
"Um."
Wei Yuan nodded. With Tai Qi following him, there shouldn't be any problems. When he returned to the quiet room, he saw that Bai Ze was still studying the formation diligently. Bai Ze's creed seemed to be that either he didn't do it or he didn't.
The type that is done in one go.
As for why?
He said that he did not know when he would continue working after stopping to rest.
The so-called "I'm a fool" even scares me.JPG
Wei Yuan threw Shi Yi's breath of time to Bai Ze. Bai Ze opened the box, sniffed it, and said with satisfaction:
"It tastes like this, the product is very pure."
Why does this look like a scene of trading some kind of small powder? What movie did you watch?
Wei Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, sat down, looked at some of the formations that Bai Ze had perfected, and said, "By the way, Bai Ze, I have an idea."
"What?"
The museum owner was deep in thought: "Since it is said that we can rely on fate to bring them back."
"Can I rely on A Liang to bring back as many people related to him as possible? Not many, just a few people."
"Several people?"
"Yes, for example, Shui Jing Ba Qi will do."
"Huh? Who?"
"A Liang, Xun Yu, Jia Xu, Guo Jia, Zhou Yu, Pang Tong, Xu Shu, Sima Yi."