"Academy, Apple Tree, Earth, Spaceship, Fun World, Controlled, Wood, Seshi Ansu Tuan, Open Fire Area, Cuan Clan Spirits, Ding Yi, Jiu Shi, Capsized Ship, Ming Country, Labyrinth, Fire."
From this string of characters, Xinwu only found seven words that he could understand: "college, apple tree, earth, spaceship, capsized ship, labyrinth, fire"; among the rest, there was one, count one, and all were lost. He couldn't fit it into the framework of his existing knowledge system. It seemed that these things had no logic. But if the first four were a timeline, then it can be inferred that the order of occurrence of these names is linear. , came to the "fire" in one direction, and Ji'ao's appearance of being badly burned by the fire should be the recent "incident", and the person who sent him out to find it was "Muyi", too. That is to say, the previous series of incomprehensible words are all related to Muyi, and this "Muyi" also comes from the earth. Even this "apple tree" is a name he is familiar with, plus "college" - ——Suddenly, a name appeared.
"Zhou Shukang, could it be that this 'Muyi' is her?"
Xin Wu closed his eyes and carefully ran through these words in his mind, becoming more and more convinced that this "Muyi" must have some connection with his familiar classmate "Zhou Shukang".
"Master of surgery, master of surgery, skill, skill... book? There is at least one word for 'book'. The pronunciation is similar, but the tone is different. Could it be... Oh! If only it was really her! There are a lot of them behind it I'm afraid the only way to find the answer to something profound and difficult is to find her! Let's just keep this assumption for now, alas!"
Xin Wu was a little excited because of his bold and highly possible association. After all, if this was the case, he would not be "fighting alone". If he could get her help, the two of them would be equally matched. With complementary advantages, no matter where you go, it will become——especially interesting! "
Thinking of this, Xin Wu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled unconsciously.
"Master! Have you got news about Master Muyi? Find her quickly!"
Seeing Xin Wu's micro-expression, Yang Guan was full of hope and quickly asked.
"It's somewhat close! But I'm not sure yet, but there are finally some directions that I can try."
It was said to be an attempt, but Xin Wu was not very sure. It was not easy to bring Zhou Shukang here as well. It's not like making a phone call or sending a WeChat message, or at worst, running down the dormitory building for a short walk.
"Yangguan, let's go back to the carriage. Help me, shake those wooden shelves again! I need some movement."
Xin Wu thought that the way he came was the sound that Wang Li helped create, so if he went back, he should still be able to use the sound. No matter whether it works or not, let’s try it anyway!
Yangguan helped put Xinwu directly on the platform of the carriage door, while he grabbed the handrail and "dengdeng" went up.
Xin Wu returned to the position he had just come from, then lay down again, closed his eyes, and said to Yang Guan:
"Shake it!"
Yang Guan's hands were very strong, so he grabbed the wooden shelf and shook it violently.
"It's too loud! No, just make it softer, like turning over in bed while sleeping!"
Xinwu couldn't find the feeling, so he gave the order again.
"Turn over! Okay."
The upright Yang Guan, regardless of his height, unloaded several items of goods from the top shelves, placed them at the door, climbed up himself, and lay down regardless of how dusty they were, and began to turn left. , the "flapcake" turned right.
Don't tell me, it's really good. Following the rhythmic "squeaking" sound, Xin Wu concentrated on brewing his emotions: "I, want, go, find, Zhou, Shu, Kang!" I recited it silently in my heart for countless times, and then Fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes this time, the coachman's big and honest face was staring at him. As he opened his eyes, he said: "Master Xiang, the rain has stopped! Let's continue on our way. !”
"Hey! We didn't make it back to the dormitory, Xiang Zhong's carriage home is back!"
Xinwu——Xiang Zhong sighed slightly, patted his face a few times, sat up, looked around, and confirmed the environment at this time: early morning, the rain stopped, the carriage, the broken wall of the Earth Temple , a carriage driver dressed in the Spring and Autumn Period.
"Good work!"
Xiang Zhong used the language that belonged to this era, still thinking in his heart: "Over there at 'Scavenging Relics', there is still something to do. The Guanyin statue needs to be repaired, but it has not been completed. There are still people, and no one has been found. Here, we have to go back to Xiang Mansion soon. Guan Li, there is still a "little tail" who is scheduled to marry me, and I have an appointment again; Xin Wu, there is still the fifth draft of the paper that has not been completed, and Mr. Hu is urging me to finish it... I'm going! Want it Divide people into eight parts! There are not enough gods and souls, and people are too busy!"
The carriage continued to bump forward on the muddy road after the rain. The horses seemed to be cold due to being soaked in the rain all night. They farted stinkyly as they walked, and seemed to have diarrhea. The smell of the feces wafted into the car, and the gas was suffocating. The coachman pretended to whip the horse whip twice in the air to remind the two horses that the exhaust emissions had exceeded the standard.
"This is a bit confusing. I need to sort out my thoughts: If a person's body and consciousness can be separated, and both can be separated at the same time, through different arrangements and combinations, they will experience as many experiences as quickly and efficiently as possible. Things have no beginning, no end, no owner and no sequence. Therefore, I have to set a coordinate origin for myself: everything must revolve around it, so that it can be analyzed clearly. My origin is the college in 2020 AD. 24-year-old Xin Wu; then during a drunken dormitory night, he became Xiang Zhong in the Spring and Autumn Period; then when Xiang Zhong met Lao Tzu and fell into the lake, he returned to the dormitory once, but he was obsessed with unfinished things. , the dream came back again; fifteen years later, on a rainy night, on the carriage back to the dormitory for the second time, Wang Li said that it had only been five minutes, and used his voice to help me go back; as a result, this This time I didn't go back to the Spring and Autumn Period, but I went to the "Shiyi" and met my eldest disciple Yang Guan. In order to find Mu Yi, I used my voice to convey again; in the end, I returned to the Xiangzhong of the Spring and Autumn Period, and that is now... In other words, I am repeating Traveling through different time and space: the earth’s modern, ancient, relics... And if this continues, I will never be able to go out, nor can I get real rest; because every time I fall asleep, it is the beginning of traveling to another time and space... ...Oh! It turns out that eternal life is not a happy life, it is also quite hard!"
Xiang Zhong was on the carriage, looking for the center of his "thoughts", and then trying to figure it all out.
"These are what I can sort out at this time. There should be many that I have not yet recalled or summarized! I don't know how many kinds of scenery those experiences must have been. They must have been quite exciting! I'm afraid I'm not the only one. Man, living as an 'immortal army'? Active like an 'Erha' in various spaces of the universe? Alas! It's so chaotic!"
