The flowing water table is very lively, but no matter how lively it is, it will eventually end.
In the front hall of the ancestral house, Gui Chuanyu pulled Ouyang's sleeve and asked unhappily: "Uncle, are you going to start busy with work again?"
"Well, you should practice hard with Master during this period of time." Ouyang replied.
He knelt down and touched the other person's head, feeling a little unbearable when he saw the child's reluctance to let go.
But the sudden news disrupted almost all of his original plans, and he had no choice but to get back to work first.
"Uncle promises you that he will come to see you from time to time."
"All right."
Guichuan Yuroududu's face was full of unhappiness, but he didn't lose his temper because of it.
He has adapted to the fact that his uncle is busy with work from time to time, but it always makes him unhappy every time.
Ouyang touched the child's head again and brought him to Mandrill.
"I'll leave the child to you. I still have some things to deal with."
"good."
Mandrill still looked like that. He didn't have much emotional fluctuations about the separation. He took the child's hand and prepared to leave with the child.
After taking two steps, Gui Chuanyu turned to look at Ouyang: "Uncle, do you want to come earlier?"
"Yes, yes!" Ouyang replied, and said with a gentle smile, "Please take good care of the two letters I gave you? This is a small task assigned to you by your uncle. You will complete it, right?!"
"Don't worry, uncle, I will hand it over to Auntie Keqing and Auntie Shenhe."
After saying that, Mandrill, who had already walked to the yard, took the child and Ruotuo and left.
The ancestral home became quiet.
Ouyang looked at the old man who was sitting on the chair and resting, and the expression on his face changed. He gritted his back molars and said unceremoniously: "Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Zhongli's drinking capacity to be really high."
"You actually accepted all the toasts from so many people."
"Excuse me." Zhongli replied with a bit of tongue in cheek.
In fact, he has almost reached his limit. Of course, the so-called limit is the limit of this "Zhongli" body.
If it were his true body or the ability to digest the alcohol, he could still drink it.
Ouyang looked at the dull-looking old man and became even more angry. He slapped the confession on the table beside him.
"Then please explain, are you plotting against me?"
Zhongli did not answer. He first picked up the confession and read the contents of the confession.
This confession is very long, but aside from the lengthy customary questioning and some "unimportant" confessions of crimes, the most important thing is a piece of news.
Cheng Yong, the leader of this group of treasure thieves, reported a piece of news: I received news some time ago that a large number of members of the treasure thieves group gathered in Caijiao Valley, and sent an invitation to them, saying that they wanted to discuss important matters together and make a fortune together.
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Cheng Yong originally didn't want to go, but now that he has revealed this matter, he just wants to get a chance to survive.
He even reported all the fragmentary information he knew.
Through piecing together, Shi Zhu sorted out an amazing news - the treasure thief group had found a secret path leading to the Strata Rock Abyss, and at this moment they wanted to recruit more people, dig a secret tunnel and sneak into the Strata Rock Abyss.
underground mining area.
And this is just because I heard there will be treasure there.
Zhongli finished reading the confession, put down the paper in his hand, and his eyes regained clarity.
He looked at Ouyang, who looked unhappy, and explained in a calm tone: "Originally I was just speculating on this matter, but I didn't use it to plot against you."
He put the confession back on the table and explained: "The things I talked about with you before about dealing with the treasure stealing group were really just reminders."
"Okay." Ouyang waved.
He looked into the uncle's eyes and said seriously: "Since it's not you, you know it now."
"Someone wants to ignite the explosive barrel of the Strata Rock Abyss. Shouldn't you stop it?"
Facing Ouyang's request, Zhongli's attitude did not change and he said calmly: "Isn't this what you should do as a Seven Star? And now I am just a guest at the Palace of Purity, so there is nothing I can do about it."
Ouyang's eyes changed when he heard this, almost thinking that he heard wrongly.
Haven't you retired yet? Why are you starting to cheat?!
Despite Ouyang's eyes, which looked like he was looking at a fool, Zhongli continued: "I'm just going out for a leisurely trip this time. You have to deal with these things yourself."
The front hall fell silent.
Ouyang stood in front of Zhongli, the emotion on his face had dissipated, and he just stared at him.
But Zhongli looked at Ouyang unmoved.
It's not that he was tense, Ouyang just couldn't understand why the uncle who was the god of Liyue suddenly changed his attitude today.
This is unreasonable.
After thinking for a while, Ouyang, who had some guesses in his mind, asked: "Because of some contracts, you can't tell the truth now?"
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Zhongli, who was sitting in front of him, did not answer when he heard the words, but Ouyang, who had been staring at him, already understood in his heart.
Sure enough, there is something going on, but because the contract was signed previously, it is not convenient to explain it now.
However, Ouyang still asked: "Okay, I will handle this matter. But you have to answer me. Your confidentiality has nothing to do with me, right?"
"These are just some of my own things." Zhongli finally answered.
Now the retirement process has begun, and everything is going according to procedure.
So now that this incident has happened in Liyue, he has nothing to do.
This "accidental encounter" with Ouyang and the others was also a helpless move.
But if you really want to say that there is no calculation at all, then it is not true.
It's just that this calculation is based on the general trend.
Zhongli's eyes flashed with divine power, and he saw Ouyang's temperament changing slightly after a banquet.
With Ouyang's presence, some things seem to be done more perfectly.
Ouyang didn't care about this. As long as he knew it wasn't directed at him, it was okay.
And if he really didn't want to care about these things, he wouldn't let Mandrill take the child away first.
The subtext of his doing this was to show the uncle that he was ready to take over this matter.
And he believed that the uncle also understood his intention of sending Mandrill and the child away first.
But he can solve the treasure thief group, but there is another matter that is also imminent.
He looked at the uncle seriously and said: "I will do this, but you must also do one thing."
Zhongli was convinced and replied calmly: "Please tell me."
"I need you to go to the Golden House to produce more molas!" Ouyang looked into the uncle's eyes and added, "The more, the better!"
"Can."
Zhongli's answer was still Yun Danfengqing, but it was much more comfortable in Ouyang's ears.
No matter what you do, having a lot of money is better than having to work without money.
Nowadays, more and more places need to use Mora, and the amount of investment will also become larger and larger.
If Morax really "committed suicide" during this year's Immortal Invitation Ceremony, then the process required for subsequent development will be slowed down.
After all, after spending all the money on Mora, we can only wait for tax revenue to be slowly replenished, and then those planned development plans will naturally be postponed.
From now on to the ceremony of inviting the immortal, there is still more than half a year.
If the uncle really goes all out to produce, it should be able to last for a long time.
The matter was almost over, and Ouyang stopped staying. He planned to return to Liyue Port to mobilize troops.
"Then I'll leave first. Do you want to stay here or go back with me?"
"I'm leaving too, but I won't go back to Liyue Port."
Zhongli stood up from his chair.
Follow Ouyang and walk towards the door.
On the street, the flowing water table is still there, which is preparing for the evening meal.
This time the running water banquet is prepared for three days.
But Ouyang no longer had time to stay and greet the people.
Outside the gate, Ouyang glanced at the uncle and wanted to leave first without saying "goodbye".
But Zhongli, who was standing at the door, still stopped him.
"Ouyang."
"What's wrong?"
"As I said before, I hope you understand that the purpose of punishment is not to destroy, but to educate."
Zhongli looked serious and seemed to have a lot to say, but after a pause, he didn't speak again.
Instead, he bowed his hands and said goodbye.
What is this... for?
Teach me how to do things?!
Ouyang glanced at the uncle suspiciously, bowed his hands as well, and turned to leave.
His steps were fast, and under the control of his spiritual power, Ouyang quickly arrived outside the town, and wearing the Wings of Wind, he controlled the spiritual wind to fly high into the sky.
The wind whistling by his ears made Ouyang narrow his eyes slightly. He identified the direction in the sky and flew towards Liyue Port.
Of course, Ouyang has a quicker way to go back, but what he needs now is some private time.
The first is the inexplicable Tao Te Ching.
He really couldn't understand. It was just some emotional sighs. How could it trigger strange phenomena in the world?
And it’s weird that only I can see it.
He didn't know whether this was the so-called natural law or the way of heaven, or just the power of the stars. There were too few examples, and everything could only be guessed.
It's just... is this thing really accurate?
Ouyang, whose IQ is not top-notch, was scratching his head.
To say that one’s deeds do not care about one’s heart, this realization depends on what one does first to achieve the effect.
But now that he has great power, hasn’t he yet begun to decentralize power?
I would say that this insight is just about the heart and nothing else.
But he tried, but it didn't work.
Because he knew the annotations, he later tried to bring in other emotions to make himself understand the scriptures in the Tao Te Ching, but it was of no use.
I don’t know if it’s because the “I’m fooling myself” mentality isn’t in place, or what, but it just doesn’t work.
So now he is a little confused.
There is also the energy that enters the space of one's own birth zodiac.
He can't tell now whether that energy is the power of heaven or the power of the stars. Anyway, he can call it whatever he wants.
The quality of that energy he felt was somewhat special - it was obvious that the level of this energy was also very high.
But because the energy level of the earth veins was equally high, and he did not dare to commit suicide, he did not dare to try both of them.
However... I dare not move the energy of the earth veins, but I can try the energy that enters the space of the life constellation.
Thinking of this, Ouyang sank his mind into himself and controlled the energy in the space of the life constellation to come to the fingertips of his right hand little by little.
Light!
It only channeled a little energy, but it emitted an extremely strong silver-white light.
This is...?!
Ouyang looked at the silvery-white energy on his fingertips with confusion, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.
WTF??!
That light in the destiny space?!
No matter in terms of nature or feeling, it seems to be the kind of light that will appear on your hands after entering the destiny space after using the Dutian Zhuansha Formation.
Ouyang looked at the light in shock and quickly tried it.
Change it for me!
As soon as his mind moved, the energy droplets stretched into a silk thread according to his will.
And the light also converged in his mind, becoming no longer so dazzling.
Mom, I feel like I'm going to be invincible...
The changes before his eyes made Ouyang excited.
He guessed right, this is the kind of energy that will appear on the hand in the destiny space!
But this time it can be applied directly in reality!
The excited Ouyang immediately began to mobilize the energy in the Life Constellation Space, but when his mind sank into the Life Constellation Space, his expression suddenly changed.
Why... gone?!
The thread shrank again and became like water droplets, floating quietly above the finger.
But in the mind's perception, the original feeling of being overflowing with energy in the life constellation space is gone.
It seems to be empty...
Ouyang, who did not believe in evil, guided the energy back to the space of the life constellation, and the result he obtained almost made him unable to control the flying posture of the Wind Wings.
mmp! It’s full with just one drop?!
After several attempts, Ouyang finally recognized the reality.
If the life constellation space is compared to a container, then just a drop of the power of heaven will overflow the container.
Of course, this guess is not accurate, because he can't guess whether the space of the zodiac really only has so much capacity, or whether everything is an illusion in his perception.
The space of the birth constellation can actually accommodate a lot, but in perception it is already overflowing.
It’s not important anyway, it’s not important!
mmp, such a pitiful drop!
This is the most important thing!
!
Ouyang, who felt that he was about to be invincible a moment ago, now wisely put away his already flying heart.
It's good to just keep quiet, why bother?
When Ouyang's mood was ups and downs, Shen He finally came to Aozang Mountain at the expense of his magic power.
After being away for a long time, when I came back this time, the scenery I saw seemed a little different.
But if you look carefully, it's exactly the same as in your memory.
Shen He stood on the top of the mountain, no longer observing, and walked towards the entrance of the master's cave.
He gathered a magic power in his hand and drove it into the sealed door of the cave.
唳——
Soon, a loud shout came from the cave, and Liuyunpu flapped his wings and arrived at the entrance of the cave.
"Shen He, are you back?!"
"Yes, master!" Shen He replied respectfully.
But she was anxious to go back, so she stopped being polite and continued: "Master, I came here to ask you a question."
"I wonder, Master, if you have ever made a mechanism that can help dig canals..."
"Wait a minute." Liu Yun interrupted Shen He.
Her eyes looked up and down at Shen He, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.
