Grandma saw me looking intently at the world below and asked, "Have you learned anything?"
"This small world... looks quite interesting, and it doesn't seem to be an example of Zhengdao Tian?" I asked curiously.
"Haha, this world is a supernumerary world created by your grandma. Although the world is small, it has all the internal organs. Then some of the nine ghosts are born to give birth to life. Your grandma and I both play chess with this to relieve boredom. Means." The old grandmother said.
I nodded and smiled: "That's quite interesting, but what if they want to go out?"
"That is a reincarnation within the Nine Netherworlds. It cannot go beyond the scope of this world. The strong are extraordinary, and reincarnation may not be so strong. The weak may reincarnate and surpass their previous lives. What we give, It's just a matter of luck for each party's lineup." Grandma smiled.
I took a look at the things they put aside that looked like chips. These were a certain amount of luck.
"Use luck as a weapon to change the direction of war or other directions?" I asked.
"Well, either turning the tide of a war through luck, or having a subtle impact on a battle situation, or even giving a piece of luck directly to a person, are all ways we use it." Grandma affirmed my words.
"This way, there are really too many places to start, and the gameplay is ever-changing, which is more interesting than my TV." I thought to myself that Jiang is still old and spicy.
Grandma and grandma looked at each other and quickly asked someone to put the TV on.
"Silly boy, of course it's fun to play chess while watching TV. Each side holds a piece of chess, and when the game is over, the boring part in between will naturally be used to kill time with the TV." The old grandmother said happily.
I had no choice but to smile bitterly. Zhengdao Immortal has its own way of playing Zhengdao Immortal, but they are earthlings, and they also have their own habits of liking low-end technologies on earth.
"Grandma, you just said you had some understanding. What kind of understanding is it that can be transformed into form and quality?" I saw that they were fascinated, and it took a while before I dared to ask.
"The fundamental reason for turning the intangible into something tangible is that it should be tangible, not intangible. Qi has no shape, no foundation, and no origin. Therefore, in the final analysis, it is impossible to turn it into something tangible. It's something." said the old grandmother.
"That……"
"Although it is intangible and formless, it does exist. Existence is reasonable, and reasonableness has a way. If there is a way, it can take its shape." Grandma said suddenly.
"Then it's still tangible in the end?" I took a deep breath.
"Nature is invisible," the old grandmother insisted.
I smiled bitterly and said, "Grandma, my grandma said it is tangible."
"When did I say it was tangible?" Grandma asked.
I was stunned for a moment. I thought they were arguing with each other because they had different opinions, but who knew it was just my opinion. .
"Okay, then it's intangible... What do you mean, it's wrong to use intangibility to have quality?" I asked.
"Luck is invisible and colorless, and there are no signs to follow, but you know it is there, and it is really there. Luck also has its pros and cons. You can see the chess pieces we use when playing chess. ?" Grandma asked.
"One black and one white, one positive and one negative?" I took a look and saw that each side had thirty-two chess pieces, sixteen for black and one for black.
"You're right. Positive and negative luck bring different effects. Different uses will produce unexpected results and affect changes in the overall situation." said the old grandmother.
"Grandma, I seem to have realized something." I took a deep breath. Innate destiny can be shown to people as the sword of creation. When it shows its form, the good will naturally belong to me, and the bad will belong to the enemy.
Since it can be controlled to the extent of classifying good and bad, it means that it will be possible to intangibly have quality, or it itself is not called having quality.
"Tell me what you think." Grandma asked.
I thought about it and said, "With absolutely negative luck in my hands, shouldn't everything in the world fall into disillusionment?"
"What's its force?" Grandma also asked.
"There is quality and strength in each other." I answered decisively.
Grandma and Grandma looked at each other in surprise, and they both saw horror in each other's eyes.
"Of course your child's understanding is amazing." After the old grandmother finished speaking, she twisted her fingers, and a long sword with pure Confucian power appeared in her hand: "My sword is rooted in my own Dao. Let’s try your so-called invisible and qualitative sword.”
I stood up, shook my hand lightly, and the negative energy in my innate luck instantly condensed into the shape of a sword!
The shape of the sword looked hazy, actually distorting the surrounding space, and even all material objects, such as clouds, luck, and everything that collided with it, disintegrated and dissolved.
Of course it is colorless and transparent. You can see it because it is destroying all material and tangible things, so the residual thoughts and residual aura of these material and tangible things make it visible.
"Sure enough, the shape that expresses luck is indeed something that is destroyed. It seems that we have thought of it together. The only thing that can bring luck is the result of the reference object being affected by luck!" Grandma said.
The old grandmother was also a master of Confucianism and Taoism. She swung her sword in an instant and split Huashan Mountain with one move!
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Under the absolute influence of luck, her sword broke instantly!