The person who came looked exactly like Lin, but he didn't hide himself in the black Xuanwu robe.
The visitor is wearing a robe of a style that no one has seen before. It has a straight collar and a large placket on the right, with a red base and black sleeve edges. There are many mysterious patterns embroidered with gold thread. A large belt is tied around the waist.
There is a jadeite the size of a goose egg on the front of the abdomen. It is paired with a hair tie and a one-word crown. People who are lost in the land will not recognize such strange clothes, but Lin is no stranger to this Taoist priest's dress.
'Where do fellow Taoists come from?' Lin, who was temporarily separated from his thoughts, asked.
'Haha, fellow Taoist, you are asking a question knowingly.' The visitor replied. At the same time, another figure appeared in the field of vision.
The person who came back this time was wearing a hemp yellow monk's robe, with sleeves and leggings. He had a bald head and a curly beard. But this person had his own face, which made him look like someone
Extremely uncomfortable.
Although there is no land in the wind elemental plane, the monk who came looked like he was walking steadily. His walking movements were very slow, but his forward speed was extremely fast. After a while, he came to the Taoist and Lin, clasped his hands and bowed, and said:
'Dear Buddhist friends, please come.'
The Taoist bowed back, but Lin looked at the monk dumbly for a long time before holding back a sentence: "Did I go to the magic side of the world and change my profession as a monk? Or is it that everyone is going to a different place with me?"
Same?'
'Friend Buddha, you are in trouble.' The monk chuckled.
'But to come here, you should have mastered the rules of multi-dimensional travel. This can't be the world of martial arts.'
'Friends of Buddhism, how can the magical power of Buddhism be lost to the flow of magic? It's just that you enter your door, I enter mine, and finally reach the same destination through different paths. Don't you know that all things in the world and all dharma return to the same origin?'
"Bala, bala, bala, monk, please stop." Another person appeared, but he was covered in animal skins, with bare chest and bare arms. His body was very muscular. But it would not make people think that this person only has muscles and not brains.
, because the giant ax on his back has had an aura that oppressed the entire audience since it appeared. It is a very powerful magic weapon, or at least a weapon of the same level.
This 'self', who was no different from a barbarian, hooked the monk's shoulders from behind, slapped his arms hard a few times, and said: 'I really haven't thought about my appearance with a bald head. It looks pretty good.
, isn't it? It's a pity that we are not here to hold a party today. Otherwise, I would have a good drink with you. Well, I am a meat-and-wine monk like you. I can't imagine being a vegetarian.'
The barbarian leaned back with a look of disgust and looked at the monk himself with contempt. The latter smiled heartily and said: 'If you don't supplement enough protein, how can you develop muscles and strength to fight? Besides,
Where I went, was that kind of wine considered wine? At that level, it couldn't even be considered sparkling wine. If you drink it, you'll get drunk, so I'll be drunk too.'
'Haha, that's right! That's right! That's it!' The barbarian slapped the monk hard twice. Only then did Lin notice that the barbarian's strength was definitely not weak, but he couldn't slap the monk at all.
A monk with a stable lower body will have his whole body as motionless as a rock.
While the two selves were talking, more and more selves from parallel worlds appeared in the space of the eye of the storm. They were dressed in different styles. Even if they were similar, the details were slightly different. But the person in the magic robe was still the same.
At most, Lin even saw a man wearing a pure black Xuanwu robe, but with a skeleton appearance. It seemed that he had transformed himself into a lich, or at least a necromancer.
Some people speak their hometown dialect, some speak their hometown dialect, some use the Common Tongue of Mystery, or the language of the Elemental Elf. Although the languages they are accustomed to use are different, they all can communicate with each other without any hindrance.
The Taoist priest who appeared first interrupted the barbarian who had the loudest voice at the scene and said: "Barbarian, stop talking about the strength of beef and the elasticity of pig's feet with that bald thief. We are here today because we traveled through time."
I'm here to do a food review.'
It was as if he knew what he was doing was inappropriate and that he was here to save lives, not to reminisce about the past. So the barbarian smiled broadly and said, "Niubi, I'll see you later." He threatened a Taoist priest with a half-smile but not a smile.
The body, the barbarian body, turned to look at today's convener and said: 'Skinny Monkey, you must have an arrangement for today.'
Looking at the hundreds of people who had gathered here, Lin said: 'You who are able to cross the barriers of the world and come here must have broken through everything in this magic circle. I was just going to ask you how to solve it.'
One of the people in the crowd said loudly: "Caller, you can send a message for help to other worlds, which proves that you are capable and have a plan, but you lack the power to deal with it. So we are here just to provide support and help."
Besides, everyone has different ways of completing this matter. Following our arrangements is just obliterating your own thinking. Placing everything on yourself who has already answered the question in the future is not the right answer at the moment.'
Lin looked at himself who was speaking. It was another version of himself that looked very similar to him. It was just that he looked older than himself, but he had an indescribable evil temperament.
Lin also noticed that among those who came to support him, not all of them were Taoist priests, monks, and barbarians. They came from parallel worlds with completely different development routes. Some of them might come from a magical side of the world that was similar to Midland, and there were even some who came to support them.
Maybe their experiences are similar to mine. Maybe we can treat these people as our future selves in a general sense.
It's just that these people didn't want to give an answer. Lin asked puzzledly: 'Why don't you tell me? If you have succeeded, doesn't it mean that this matter has finally succeeded, and your experience is feasible, so you are here.
.'
'Caller, you should think so. We can respond to your call because in our world, this matter is successful. However, those who are unsuccessful, will it be possible to come over? What happens next moment, nothing is
Absolutely. Even if you predict the result, how do you know that the result will definitely happen? No one said that, when you know the future, the future has changed. Fatalism is not a theory we can rely on.'
A wake-up call made Lin reconsider whether his understanding of the multidimensional world was too ideal. Yes, those who can support are successful; and those who fail, of course, cannot appear here. At this time, Lin
Suddenly a question emerged in his mind. He raised his head and asked: 'How many worlds have you supported? What are the chances of success?'
I saw all the 'selves' present looking at each other in confusion. Everyone looked at each other, but no one was willing to speak. In the end, it was the Taoist priest who stood closest and was the first to appear who said: 'Fellow Taoist,
I think it's the first time for me to do something like this.'
'First time?' Lin's eyes widened and he said in surprise.
'When I was doing this and asking for help from myself in the multidimensional world, the people who came to support me were doing this kind of thing for the first time. What they told me was that when we also receive a request for help in the future, we will set out.
Just help once and treat it as repaying the favor owed to you. Then don't interfere too much. We have our own lives in our own worlds. It's not okay to bother others or ourselves in other worlds.
Our obligation. The only person who can be responsible for ourselves is ourselves, isn't it?'