"One: Survive until nightfall." 』
『Two: Open the ancient well and jump down, it must be at night. 』
"..."
"???????"
At that moment, Zuo Dao started to flip through countless positive and negative question marks in his heart.
After these two messages that were mindless but seemed to be psychological suggestions flashed across the screen in his mind until they occupied his mind, he almost couldn't control his emotions for a tenth of his breath.
——In this world of yours, do you have some exposure to this branch of things?
——There are so many monsters in this world. Didn’t I really travel through time?
——Why do you think the system master has such a frivolous concept? Why don't you give me another message?
——You sting me, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, if there are fucking ants crawling...
A certain personality belonging to Zuo Dao's heart was instantly activated and he started to complain wildly.
This time it's really no longer the fault of the previous owner.
Practitioners in the world in the past, whether they are righteous or evil or deceitful, all focused on refining their minds in the mortal world. The so-called refining their minds in the mortal world is not to keep oneself from the original intention of practice, but to keep in mind the bottom line of practice. In the heart, We must be the same as ordinary people and achieve harmony.
After this stage, returning to the state of practice requires that you instantly regain your original intention and be free from all interference from external objects before it can be called "emerging from the world." However, many practitioners, especially many decent sects, mistakenly think that "going down the mountain to experience" is necessary. Maintaining the "mountain" style, in the end he blindly "suppressed" himself. In the rolling tribulations of the world of mortals, he gradually became autistic, overstretched himself, and finally went wild.
Of course, it cannot be said that the latter is completely wrong. It can only be said that this is not the stage that one should go through in the early stage of worldly experience, so that there are many cases of overturning. Some people even doubt the purpose of their practice, give up their previous goals, and succeed in their own way. Broken his heart.
All of the above are said to sound nice.
What is unpleasant to say is that practitioners in the past world generally have potential split personalities, but this is considered euphemistic. What is not euphemistic is that when they reach the level of the former leftists, everyone is A master of severe split personality and an extremely hidden criminal.
Therefore, there used to be a picture in the world. Except for the kind of evil sects who were completely out of control, they were often polite and well-dressed, which even made people think that he/she could not be a hidden dangerous element. This was a disguise. It is also a way for practitioners to find their own humanity, and it is also a path of practice.
As for the decent people, when they reach a certain stage, they will basically not have the so-called image of being a master. They can be more ordinary than ordinary people and rougher than rough people. The various external appearances of these practitioners have shaped their appearance. Their mystery.
But in fact, for them, this is just a kind of experience, and it is also a helpless method before becoming "gods". It is not intentional or deliberately created.
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Here, through the paper man, he also noticed that the fat man who followed Xiangbo to the back hall staggered, causing the old man to mutter that he was unsteady and so on.
He and Yan Fang looked at each other for a moment, said something to each other, and then confirmed to each other that they had received the same "news".
At this time, Zuo Dao looked around and found that even if there were tribesmen going in and out, they were all a little busy, or their purpose was obvious, and no one paid any attention to these two "little boys".
This also confirms that their family status was not high in the time and space environment at that time, or the script operation at the event node prevented their presence from being too high.
It's so safe to get to the plot "it" wants, but it also gives Zuo Dao and the others a chance.
Zuo Dao moved a few steps, got close to Yan Fang, and said with emotion:
“Mountain God, do you feel that way too?
"Suddenly, a "memory" appeared in my mind. The specific message I received was 'survive until nightfall.' "
Yan Fang nodded slightly: "Similarly, this branch of events is definitely not a good thing."
"Yes." Zuo Dao replied.
——Confirmed... Yan Fang probably did not have the second item in his mind.
The reason why Zuo Dao was so tempted was that the three of them were involved in the process of branching events. They exchanged information with each other at various stages.
And he was keen and discovered something strange.
——Since Zuo Dao was sure that he heard some weird sounds at the moment he fell into dizziness, he naturally would not think it was an illusion. However, when communicating with Yan Fang and Fatty, he found that they... except I'm feeling unwell, and I don't seem to be in the same situation as myself.
This is a very interesting point, but Zuodao did not tell them. The reason is naturally very simple. It is still a matter of trust and cognition.
In the past, the imagination of people in the world was so vast. From movies to literature, who didn't have the time to travel infinitely to all the worlds?
In the past, there was a time when a certain person who was obsessed with the heretical personality couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said: You guys really dare to think, think about it carefully, it seems to be quite reasonable and vivid?
Going back to the issue of trust, Zuo Dao knows that this world is very cruel. From the mysterious logic of this world, we can see that even if people are not "selfish", they have to become "selfish", otherwise they will be greeted by all kinds of backstabbing, all kinds of sneak attack. ….
In other words, after Zuo Dao hears this information and realizes that there are other "tasks", a question will naturally arise - if the others seem to be gone, are they really gone?
Zuo Dao has the second task, asking himself to explore the ancient well.
Will the fat man have tasks two and three?
Will Yan Fang have tasks two and three, but choose to keep them secret?
If everyone got the same information, Yan Fang's reaction and response would definitely not be the same.
Because they all had this idea, when the three of them entered this place.
Yan Fang has this old experience. After discovering the hidden dangers, he chose to be "open and honest" to let everyone show their value while being less suspicious and more collaborative.
It also reflects his own lack of trust in so-called friendship, so-called faith, and so-called responsibility when he may face a life-or-death crisis.
Yan Fang could accept in his heart that they would go their separate ways or even kill each other in times of crisis, but he could not accept that they would break up if they collapsed.
Both the leftist and the fat man understand the meaning.
Therefore, Zuo Dao maximized his ability and revealed some special details to the two of them from time to time to increase his status and value and ensure that at least he would not be stabbed in the back because he was too insignificant and found any benefits. What kind of crisis was summed up by Fatty and Yan Fang, and then sold.
The same is true for Fatty. Even though he has no spiritual materials, he is willing to bear the direct negative cost of his efforts. This is not only for the team, but also to show his own value. Although he sells miserably and complains about suffering, to be honest - -Since we met him, he has never missed a beat, which shows that his ability and IQ make him a habitual player.
But these are all tacit categories.
Saying it is not only embarrassing, but also difficult to work with in the future, but if you don't say it, it is a tacit understanding and the cornerstone of future cooperation. Human beings are such a strange species.
During the brief conversation, Zuo Dao thought deeply, and then Yan Fang said:
"Let's split up temporarily and look for anything we can take advantage of.
"If there's something going on on Fatty's side, or if there's progress on Mu Mu's side, use the technique to contact me."
Zuo Dao knew what the other party was referring to, nodded, and separated.
On the other side, the fat man's place.
After walking continuously inside the very spacious ancestral hall, they finally came to the back hall. Uncle Xiang knocked on the door and waited for a while before pushing the door open and entering.
In the back hall, there is a small square table in the middle, and two Taishi chairs are placed on the left and right of each other. An old man wearing a lot of gold and silver jewelry sits on the right side, holding a cigarette rod in his hand and taking a few sips from time to time.
On the left hand is a middle-aged man with wheat-colored skin. He does not have as many accessories as the people next to him. He is just plainly dressed and sitting next to him is leaning on a weapon.
There are four slightly plain armchairs on each side on the left and right, and people of different ages and powerful faces are sitting there.
Xiangbo, who walked in, turned in from the right side with the fat man, and finally led him to the middle-aged man sitting on the Taishi chair.
The middle-aged man glanced at the fat man, looked up and down, and frowned:
"Why did you end up like this? Go and wash yourself outside the ancestral hall. It will be your coming-of-age ceremony in a while. It will be your big day tonight. You are still running around at such an adult. You must be more honest after you get married."….
The middle-aged man said something responsibly. Based on the man's sitting position and tone of voice, the fat man knew who "his" person was.
Worried that he would make too many mistakes, the fat man could only say yes, but the "eyeballs" in his heart immediately became alive, but soon faded again.
——Grandma, why can't it be right away? It's still at night... You bunch of phantoms might be dead at night... So the fat man thought.
"Go quickly. The elders and I still have something important to discuss. Uncle Xiang has bothered you."
"Yes, patriarch."
Under the gaze of ten people sitting in the room, Fatty and Xiangbo quickly left. At this moment, Fatty felt that the thing against his back seemed to have disappeared. Just as his eyes flashed slightly, he heard a slight voice:
"Fat man, find a reason to go back to the ancient well where we were before. I'll attach a new paper man to you. This paper man will be responsible for observing this place."
The fat man didn't answer and left silently, but in his heart he highly appreciated Zuo Dao's ability. It was so convenient, and the difficulty dropped by several levels in an instant.
After the two left, the old man on the right who was sitting closest to the door stood up, closed the double doors, and then returned to his seat.
Then they began to speak and negotiate separately, but there was no detailed information. However, it also gave Zuo Dao a general understanding of the ethnic group. Although there are still many contents that will be "silenced", this is obviously the power of the branch of things. .
Even so, there is a lot of interesting information for Zuo Dao to discover.
For example, the Li family is rooted in Jinli Mountain and radiates to nearby Fanjun, which is the future Flower City. The eight people sitting on both sides were identified by Zuo Dao as elders and branch managers in their names.
The main scope of their discussion this time was around merchants and trade routes. Unfortunately, most of them were also silenced and leftists could not know, which was a pity.
However, as their discussion came to an end, the middle-aged patriarch's speech attracted the little paper man's attention.
"The methods of inducing spiritual energy through celebrations and coming-of-age rituals are becoming less and less effective. Can you please tell me if there is any way to remedy this."
After the patriarch finished speaking, the old man smoking a cigarette in the Taishi chair on the right raised his eyelids:
"It's not the traitor who caused the trouble. He actually practiced secretly without authorization. If we hadn't found out and controlled him in time, haha..."
The old man's words made the little paper man floating in the corner of the room scratch his head.
"Although I don't want to complain, the traitor they are talking about is probably from the ancient well. From this, we can also confirm that there is no treasure inside. It is probably
Sealed living person.
"But how is this possible?" What kind of celebrations and coming-of-age rituals do they use to induce spiritual energy? Let’s not talk about the methods and methods to achieve a certain goal; how can these ordinary people subdue and imprison a practitioner is too outrageous——
"If not, my paper man wouldn't dare to spy around so blatantly, although my paper man is not that easy to spy on. 』
The patriarch frowned and glanced at the old man next to him:
"Let's not talk about things that are done. We will deal with him naturally when there is a suitable method. The top priority now is to find a way to solve the problem of plant harvest through spiritual energy."…
The old man sitting on the Taishi chair holding a cigarette pole smiled:
"I'm afraid that if I die, old man, I won't be able to wait for you to deal with the traitor. Why don't you give us that book and let us find a way to crack it? Otherwise, it's not a problem to always seal it. .”
The eight elders below had different expressions, but no one said a word.
Seeing how quiet it was, the old man's face became a little gloomy after he finished speaking, and the middle-aged patriarch's expression didn't look good either: "Elder Chengxian, are you trying to destroy the teachings of your ancestors?"
"Ha...cough..." the old man roared, but seemed to have choked on the cigarette. He waved his hands slowly:
"How dare you, how dare you, but your brother, soon...hey..."
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse, one of the elders hurriedly came out to smooth things over:
"Clan leader, great elder.
"The celebration will start soon, and the eldest son's coming-of-age ceremony is also the same, so we have to prepare early."
As soon as the elder spoke, the other seven people also responded. It was obvious that except for the elder, the other nine people did not want to talk too much about this topic, of course - not including eating melons hidden through small paper figures in the house. The left path.
Seeing this, the elder had no choice but to give up and smoked his cigarette and stopped talking.
The middle-aged patriarch immediately suppressed his anger:
"Okay, then please trouble Shingen and Elder Shinara to go to that place to see if the people transporting supplies have arrived.
"You need to pay attention to counting the quantity. Dream Sand must count and confirm whether there is any fraud in person."
The patriarch said with a snort and added:
"Humph, those caravans who came from ███ all had evil intentions and treated us like peasants in the mountains. Our trading firm in Fan County has been deceived by them several times. This time we went over and brought some good hands with us to beat them up. .”
The two elders who were named stood up and clasped their fists:
"Yes, Patriarch, I'll be there soon."
The patriarch picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp:
"That's it for this family meeting. The remaining elders will follow me to prepare for the celebration."
"yes."
All the elders responded, but...the great elder remained silent.
The clan leader and everyone else pretended not to notice and left.
The great elder was left alone, smoking a cigarette with squinted eyes.
After a long time, he said softly, "Hey."
...
In the mountains and forests, there were two Li clan members chatting.
"You said Zhichong, Zhichang Zhixiao and the others haven't come yet. Could it be that they sneaked out on purpose to attend the celebration?" One person was a little confused.
"Looking at the sky, it should be almost here." Zhichong next to him replied.
In fact, he was a little puzzled. They were ordinary members of the family, but at special times they would serve as the family's guards, guarding them at special times to prevent any accidents.
Although everyone is usually very lax, at least there shouldn't be any mistakes during the handover. When Zhi Shi thought of this, he could only secretly worry that the two of them would come over quickly, otherwise they would both be criticized if the elder in charge of this area investigates later. , if they had come earlier, the two of them could have run all the way back and barely covered it up.
At this moment, there was sudden movement behind them, and they quickly looked around.
I found that it was Zhi Chang Zhi Xiao who was trotting over with a knife on his waist and an apologetic smile on his face.
:….
"I'm sorry, Zhichong, Zhiwu, I was delayed for a while playing with my brother!"
After that, the four of them chatted briefly for a while, then they took over their positions and started to stand guard.
And Zhichong Zhiwu rushed back to help the two people who delayed things gain time to make up for it.
Not long after the two people from the previous class left.
The two people who took over chatted for a while and were about to disperse to take up secret posts——
Suddenly, they felt an evil wind blowing behind them, and before they could react, their vision went dark and they fell to the ground.
And behind them was Yan Fang.
He shook off his aching hand and moved his cramped legs. He expressionlessly took off the two men's sabers and gave them another blow to ensure that they could be unconscious for a long enough time.
——The technique is stable.
After saying goodbye to Zuo Dao, Yan Fang walked around the inside of the ancestral hall and found that there was no suitable place for weapons. In other words, it would be outrageous if the ancestral hall had a weapons cache or something.
Worried about how to get two knives, he could only wander out of the ancestral hall. At this time, Yan Fang happened to see two young men drilling into the forest with knives on their waists. At that time, his expression changed and he remained calm. Followed.
The one who was one step faster than Yan Fang was the little paper man of the left path. It ran out from Yan Fang's clothes and followed the two people who got into the jungle. It learned their purpose from the conversation and then returned. Go to Yan Fang and talk about the other party's purpose.
This made Yan Fang's eyes light up at that time, and he decided to officially follow him.
Yan Fang didn't take action until the handover was completed.
And he also used the second general technique of the General Affairs Bureau, speed and focus.
This greatly increased his strength and speed, otherwise he would not be able to stun the two of them at once.
It can also be seen from this that the practicality and concealment of the comprehensive tactics, as well as the negative costs of short-term use, are basically negligible.
Just when Yan Fang was thinking about his next action plan, the little paper man flew out and floated in his ear, speaking quickly.
"Hmm... Is the Sand of Dreams useful to you?
"Reiki? I've never heard of it."
"Okay, then I'll go over there and take a look.
"Well, don't worry, I have the sword to pay the price for the technique, and I can handle it in case of crisis.
"merciful."
...
On the other side, the fat man was taking a shower with cold water splashed on him.
There was a large wooden barrel in the open air, and his whole body was soaked in it.
At this moment, he was desperate.
This old guy, Uncle Xiang, really didn't give him any chance. After leaving the back hall, he couldn't go to the ancient well at all. No excuses could be used!
After all, I am the "son of the patriarch"... Why can't I have hot water when I take a bath——
Moreover, there is no way to get any information support from the deviant paper figures!
Just when the fat man was about to run away, his eyes moved. He first pretended to wash his face honestly, then ducked into the water and gurgled in response.
...
Somewhere in the back mountain, Zuo Dao looked at the overall situation of the ancestral hall below from above. Here he could have a clear view.
He put his hands behind his back.
"First try, let's start.".
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