"Welcome to Perfect Life Simulator!"
"You can consume Yuan Yu or Qian Yu and choose to simulate your own life or the life of others to find solutions to many life problems!"
The beep of the simulator sounded as Su Wu's thoughts fell, and the darkness also poured over the surroundings at the same time, encompassing Su Wu.
A huge dial appeared directly in front of Su Wu's sight.
around the dial,
There are blocks of dark screens.
A screen corresponds to a life simulation that Su Wu can perform at the moment.
In addition to his own future life simulation,
Around the lower dial, there are also 'Li Wu's future life', 'Shan Wenjia's master's past life', 'Official Certificate master's past life', etc. for him to simulate.
Su Wu's eyes focused on the screen representing 'Li Wu's future life'.
The simulator emits a prompt tone: "
Do you want to conduct a simulation of 'Li Wu's Future Life'? Each simulation consumes 1 Ganyu."
"Yes." Su Wu responded.
Before heading to the Secret Realm, the problems on Longhu Mountain need to be resolved.
According to what "Ji Xingzhou" said before, he has some ideas on how to delay "I want you to be revived" - in order to complete his ideas, he needs to first read the "Maoshan Zhongzu incident" in "Li Wu's past life" 'Clean your hands and tail.
"Selected!"
"Please note: You can only enter 'Li Wu's future life' with your real body.
Every time the real body enters Li Wu’s future life, the amount of yuan jade or dry jade consumed will be half of the normal simulation!”
"This time to enter 'Li Wu's Future Life', 13 qianyu will be consumed."
"Your wallet balance is: 632120-13000=619120 yuan jade!"
"You can bring the following items into the simulation. The items brought into this simulation consume Earth Yuan Jade or Qian Jade, which will be half of the normal simulation..."
Option 0: Lightning Strike Peach Wood Magic Sword (1000 Yuan Jade).
Option 1: Black Jizo (4 Gan Jade).
Option 2: Da Honglian Fei Zang (2500 Yuan Jade).
Option 3: Terma Paper (1500 Yuan Jade).
…
Su Wu 'transported' a large amount of materials from the simulated world of Lushan to the real Xuanmen Warehousing Department, thus consuming more than 200,000 Yuan Yu. However, even after consuming such a huge amount of Yuan Yu, the remaining Yuan Yu Still enough for him to squander.
He selected a few items and brought them into the simulation, again spending tens of thousands of jade.
After selecting various items, the huge dial in front of me gradually sank into the depths of darkness.
The emulator's beeps began to sound intermittently.
"Loading talent..."
"Loading simulation..."
"You have entered 'Li Wu's future life'!"
The moment he heard the last prompt of the simulator, Su Wu had already deleted and sealed up all the memories of the terrifying and mysterious person involved in the 'Maoshan Wu Zhongzu Incident'!
…
The firelight danced and jumped into Su Wu's eyes.
Light up the darkness in front of you.
A thick arm stretched out from the wide sleeve of the robe, grabbed the iron kettle hanging on the fire, and lifted it aside - Su Wu's eyes followed the arm and saw a burly figure wearing a Wearing a dusty Taoist robe, he held the pot handle and poured out a stream of water from the iron kettle. The water stream fell into the broken porcelain bowl on the corner of the stove, causing splashes of water.
The burly figure was facing Su Wu sideways, as if he sensed Su Wu's gaze. He turned back, his generous face facing Su Wu, and his thick lips moved slightly: "It's dawn, it's time to get up.
We have to leave for Maoshan later."
Su Wu looked at the other person's face with a smile on his face: "Okay. Uncle Xuanqing."
"Do you want to drink water?" The burly Maoshan Senior Brother - 'Xuanqing' raised the iron pot in his hand and asked Su Wu.
Su Wu shook his head.
"If you don't want to drink water, just wait.
I'll cook some porridge and rice for dinner later." Xuanqing put down the iron pot nonchalantly, picked up the porcelain bowl placed on the corner of the stove, blew on the hot air floating on the water in the bowl, and then started pouring water in torrents. Drink the whole bowl of boiling water.
"It's a pity that there is no tea." He smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful.
Looking at the empty bowl Xuan Qing placed on the stove, Su Wu's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly said: "When the matter here is settled, I will have all the tea you want to drink."
"After the matter is resolved?" Xuan Qing turned around and faced Su Wu who was sitting cross-legged by the fire. He looked at Su Wu's face, but his eyes were empty - he was clearly thinking of something unknown. What happened, I was fascinated by it for a moment.
After a moment, Xuan Qing came back to his senses and smiled: "Things that are so far away are not what I should be thinking about right now.
Even if the current matter can be properly resolved, my current half-human, half-corpse state will hardly be able to survive in the future... right?"
"Who can say what will happen next?
Everything is possible." Su Wu shook his head, put one hand on the ground, and stood up.
The two of them did not talk any more about the topic of 'the future'. Xuanqing hung up the pot on the fire, added water to it, and sprinkled a handful of brown rice into the pot. Xuanzhao and Xuanjue entered the house one after another, and the former put a Throw the washed wild vegetables into the pot that started to bubble, and the latter added some coarse salt to the pot.
This is the morning when the Maoshan Wus and his entourage are about to set off to solve the disaster that caused the Maoshan Wu Taoism to be almost extinct.
It was not much different from every morning Su Wu spent with the three friends from Maoshan.
It's just that the teachers and commanders were particularly silent this morning.
Everyone ate the vegetable porridge in silence, washed the dishes in silence, and left the abandoned house in silence.
Xuanqing once again let go of the big black horse that had followed the group of people on a long journey here.
The Maoshan Wu group walked and stopped on the road,
The closer you get to the upper, middle and lower three grasslands, the more dead bodies you see in the villages and towns along the way.
Some of the dead bodies showed no wounds from the outside;
Some dead bodies seemed to have had their heads cut off in an instant with extremely sharp swords.
No matter what kind of body it is,
At this time of year, there is a faint corpse odor.
When thousands of corpses are dumped everywhere in buildings, on the streets, and in the woods, the faint corpse stench emitted by each corpse accumulates and turns into a stench that towers into the sky.
The stench caused by the decay of similar corpses will become a lifelong nightmare for many people.
The Maoshan shamans recited various transmutation sutras and mantras all the way, and finally passed through the densely populated area and arrived at the foot of Maoshan Mountain.
Looking up at the ribbon-like red mist wandering among the mountains, Su Wu's expression suddenly blurred.
Several division commanders were already communicating next to him.
Su Wu had heard those words spoken by them more than once.
"There are two ways to go to 'Yuntaiyuan' where I lived before. One is to cross the main road of 'Jintan', pass Lingguan Hall, Zhangtai and Yuhuang Hall, and go to 'Sanmao Taoist Hall' , the single courtyard on the west side of Sanmao Taoist Temple is the 'Yuntai Courtyard'." Xuan Qing, like Su Wu, looked up at the red mist swirling among the mountains.
As he spoke, he looked at the red mist for a while, then looked back and said: "The second way is not to take the main road.
Passing through "Xia Maoshan" and bypassing many deep forest paths, you can climb up the west wall of Sanmao Taoist Temple.
Climb over the wall and arrive at Yuntai Courtyard.
Both paths take about the same amount of time.”
Everyone gathered here to solve the problem of "the Zhongzu awakened before the time predicted by himself, which caused the resurgence of the evil spirits he contained". Several people discussed it last night and determined that after arriving at Maoshan today, they would first
Go to the 'Yuntaiyuan' where Senior Brother Xuanqing once lived.
In the courtyard of Gaiyin Yuntai, there is a volume of books "Mr. Baiyun's Dengzhenji" left by Senior Brother Xuanqing. This volume records Mr. Baiyun, the ancestor of Maoshan Wuzhong, who often practiced meditation and enlightened himself in silence, and experienced various experiences throughout his life.
There may be some clues and details about Zhongzu and the evil spirit he carries.
In other words, the "Mr. Baiyun's True Collection" hidden by Senior Brother Xuanqing may be able to help the Maoshan Wu people solve the problem of the Maoshan Wu Ligui's resurgence.
That book has become one of the many goals of everyone's trip.
After saying something, Xuan Qing looked up at the red mist on the horizon and said in a low voice: "That red mist - is Zhongzu, right? Judging from the place where it is tumbling and floating, it should be in the Taiyuan Hall
', Could it be that the headmaster stayed in the Taiyuan Hall?
No matter which way you take, on the way to Sanmao Taoist Temple, you can at least temporarily avoid having to meet Zhongzu."
After hearing what he said, several people paid more attention to the red mist floating in the sky...
Su Wu looked at the red mist for a while, then said: "Since walking the two roads takes about the same amount of time, why not just go straight up this road?
Cross the Golden Altar, pass by various main halls, and go straight into Yuntai Courtyard."
Approaching the foot of Maoshan Mountain, he suddenly had an "intuition" in his heart. It was this intuition that made him make the decision to take the "Jintan Main Road".
The three friends from Maoshan all nodded when they heard this.
Xuan Zhao said: "It doesn't matter which way you go. If you want to take the 'Jintan Main Road', then we will go to the main road. This saves you the trouble of making a choice."
"Exactly." Xuan Jue, who had a layer of gold paint on his skin, nodded.
None of the three had objections, so Xuan Qing took the lead and led the group of people to climb over the many mountain steps and approach the flat square where a large brass cauldron was located.
Pointing to the big cauldron that had accumulated countless incense ash, Xuan Qing and Su Wu introduced a few words about the origin of the cauldron.
This square with the big cauldron sitting on it is the ‘Golden Altar’.
Xuan Qing, who was walking at the front, introduced a few words to Su Wu. Seeing Su Wu raising his head and looking at the horizon from time to time, he also looked at the horizon - I don't know when, the red cloud streamers coiled between the mountains.
',
Now there is no trace.
That piece of red cloud ribbon is actually the resurrected ‘Central Ancestor’.
The opponent was originally wandering in the sky above the 'Taiyuan Hall', but now he suddenly disappeared. This was not a good sign. Xuan Qing's eyes searched the sky, but there was still no trace of the red cloud streamer.
His heart sank slightly, and he stopped talking to Su Wu and waved to Su Wu and the senior brothers behind him.
Move forward silently.
This chapter has been completed!