"Brother Cat, look at how many pieces of meat there are, right?"
"Meow, no!"
"..."
In the living room, one person and one cat were discussing, and you said something to me.
On the side, Fang Yuan chuckled as he heard this.
Cangmao's big fat head was shaking and he wouldn't look at it!
Fang Ping sighed: "Snacks, as many as you want! Don't think I don't know. There was a theft in the supermarket recently. Who did it? Brother Cat, do you think I didn't count it?"
Fang Ping said with emotion: "A peaceful cat is actually stealing the property of ordinary humans. If this news gets out, will Brother Cat be infamy for thousands of years?"
"Meow, it's not this cat!"
Cang Mao denied it, and then quickly said: "The cat food floated by itself, and I picked it up!"
"..."
Fang Ping suddenly felt a little dazed at this moment. He picked it up!
Picked it up!
These words, these words are so familiar!
I'm going!
This cat said it picked up a lot of artifacts. How did it do that?
Cangmao said, and then innocently said: "I didn't steal it! If I keep the wealth, I can attract wealth and I can earn it back!"
"Lucky?"
Fang Ping glanced at it, grinning from ear to ear, and then said, somewhat dumbfounded: "I'm telling you, don't do that! Someone has reported the matter. There seems to be something tempting people over there in the supermarket, maybe it's a mental inducement.
Don’t do this kind of thing, some uncles and aunties have been scolding me recently, so they went to the supermarket and bought a bunch of unnecessary things, thinking that they were possessed by evil spirits.”
"Meow!"
The gray cat didn't speak, it just barked innocently.
That has nothing to do with this cat!
Just to guide those people who want to buy it, it has nothing to do with this cat.
"Okay, we've settled the matter for you. But settling this matter is a big hassle..."
Cangmao looked at him like a fool!
Keep lying to cats!
It’s only a few bucks!
I just don’t have the money, otherwise I would buy it myself.
This liar started to deceive it again.
Fang Ping was a little embarrassed by what it looked at. He coughed lightly and said, "Brother Cat, I'll just take a look! Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards Brother Cat. I'm just really curious and want to determine a direction for my future."
Brother Cat also knows that the way of Xinwu, the way of Guwu, the way of conferring gods, the way of Zhenxing...
All kinds of roads are different!
And what I am more curious about is the way of Gu Wu! The heaven was not broken and the avenue was not blocked.
What does the road look like during this period?
But now, the only one who can answer my questions is Brother Cat!"
Fang Ping said sincerely: "I'll just take a look and it will never be leaked!"
"Meow!"
Cangmao is a little confused!
Look at the original path, there are many little secrets in the original path. Even if it is just a cat, it still has privacy.
Cang Mao looked at the ceiling helplessly, thought about it for a while, and said aggrievedly: "Then just look at it for a while, not more!"
Fang Ping was immediately overjoyed and said with a smile: "Absolutely!"
"This cat is with you. If you dare to look too much, I will poke you to death!"
"Um?"
Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly and he said, "Can Brother Cat enter?"
Cangmao looked at him again with an idiot look. This fool, that is my original path, why can't I enter?
Fang Ping took a deep breath. The original path is a projection of will. He actually doesn't understand how to enter it until now. It all depends on the system.
Ordinary ninth grade ones can’t do it either!
It is almost impossible to reach the top, but someone like Lao Zhang seems to be able to vaguely enter.
Being able to enter your own original path is a huge help!
Many people actually don’t know where their own flaws lie. It’s all their willpower that opens the way. They don’t know when they waver or when they encounter difficulties.
If they could enter, like those strong men in the cave last time, they might have been able to discover their own flaws and overcome them.
For Origin Dao warriors, cultivation is actually to make up for these things.
"Then let's go together!"
Fang Ping didn't say much, he was really a little excited at this moment.
What is Cangmao's way like?
I subconsciously took a look at my wealth value, which was 5.8 billion points. I am afraid that the consumption this time will be 100 million points, right?
…
"fraud!"
A call made Fang Ping come out of his daze.
He... seemed to have entered a new world!
The sun is shining!
All things revive!
This is a grassland.
On the grassland, some small animals were running around, full of vitality.
The lawn is exceptionally soft and warm.
Fang Ping seemed to have really stepped on the lawn, no, on the sponge. He felt extremely comfortable. With the sunlight shining on him, at this moment, he suddenly wanted to lie down and take a nap.
Beside him, Cang Mao had already laid down on the ground, with a look of contentment on his face.
He said lazily: "Liar, this is the original space, does it look good?"
This is Cang Mao’s original space!
A place with bright sunshine and soft lawn that makes people want to sleep just sitting down.
Fang Ping couldn't connect this place with the original space!
It is impossible to connect this world with the dark and chaotic starry sky.
Fang Ping was still in a daze when Cang Mao suddenly opened his mouth. Not far away, a monster with a long fish head suddenly cooked itself and got into Cang Mao's mouth in the blink of an eye.
Fang Ping was stunned!
What is this...?
Is this what this cat usually does?
Is this considered obscene?
The things in the original space should be imagined by Cangmao himself. In fact, such a world does not exist.
Strictly speaking, this is actually a dream.
As a result, this cat had a dream, and the food in the dream world actually looked like this!
Roast yourself and serve it to its mouth. Don't be too carefree these days.
"Brother Cat said before that you often play in the origin space. Is this how you play?"
Fang Ping couldn't laugh or cry. Now I understand why you always fall asleep.
Sleep, enter the original space, bask in the sun here, take a good nap, eat and have the food come to your mouth by itself. You will have this kind of dream for thousands of years, and you will never get tired of it.
Cang Mao was weak, chewing the fish head lazily, and said vaguely: "Yes!"
"But sometimes the more you eat, the hungrier you get..."
Cang Mao was a little depressed. Although he often ate very happily, he woke up and was starving to death!
Several times when I went to bed, I woke up hungry.
Food from the origin space does not matter if you are full.
"Then Brother Cat leads people to fight and enter the original space..."
Just as he was speaking, Cangmao suddenly pointed to a piece of black land outside the grassland and said lazily: "Over there! Just pull them close to the soil and poke them to death!"
Fang Ping glanced around and saw that there seemed to be an inconspicuous swamp in the distance.
Fang Ping didn't say much and walked over.
As he walked past, Fang Ping suddenly felt a strong spiritual power, the kind without source!
Fang Ping frowned slightly, looked at the Cang Mao who was almost rolling behind him, and asked doubtfully: "If you poke them to death, will your mental power remain?"
"Yes, it's just used to make up for the original space."
Cangmao said, yawning again, as if he was about to fall asleep, and said in a low voice, "The original space was very small at the beginning, just a small dark room, so ugly!
Then I just patched it up, patched it up...and then it became like this."
Everyone else is following the original path, and few people care about the original space, but Cangmao is cultivating the original space!
Fang Ping glanced around, and there was still darkness outside, but at least it was bright here.
The place is not small, probably nearly a thousand acres of land.
Fang Ping thought for a while and asked: "Brother Cat, why don't you see your origin?"
Cang Mao woke up, looked at him strangely and said, "That's it!"
"Um?"
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Fang Ping's mind, and he suddenly felt like it was exploding!
This is it?
That’s it!
This is the original way!
"Original way!"
Fang Ping really exploded at this moment!
Cangmao didn't clear the way!
It opens the world directly!
It spreads the entire original space outward, and it doesn't deliberately open up any roads at all. In all directions, the entire chaos is its direction!
No matter how broad the road for people like Lao Zhang is, is it as wide as this?
The original space extends in all directions, and the entire world is Tao!
What road is as wide as this road?
Cangmao didn't follow the original path, it took all the paths!
It has no will, even if it is open!
It just wanted this little dark room to look better and be bigger, so it worked tirelessly and spent countless years to make the original space look like this.
Cang Mao said that in those days, some people did not block the door or the road.
Is it really not possible to block it, or is it impossible to block it?
How to block it!
Cangmao's path leads to all directions, and there is no clear direction at all.
What this silly cat has been doing is to expand its original space. It does this as long as it lives, even when it is sleeping.
Is this really a cat without faith?
No, it does!
Not only does it exist, it is also very persistent and persistent. Such persistence is unimaginable to ordinary people. It lasts for thousands or tens of thousands of years...
I don’t even know how many years it has been doing this!
At this moment, Fang Ping suddenly admired this cat.
It doesn't want to become stronger, it doesn't want to fight, it doesn't want to become emperor, it doesn't want to think about anything!
It simply wants to make the world more beautiful and more suitable for it to eat and sleep.
It took countless years to build this thousand-acre place.
A thousand acres is not very big, less than 700,000 square meters.
It is a circular grassland with a diameter of less than 1000 meters.
If we really want to calculate from this point of view, not only is Cangmao not the Great Emperor, it may not even be considered the top.
How far is its origin?
Counting from the starting point to the end, it’s less than a kilometer!
This doesn’t even reach the pinnacle standard!
But even if Cangmao doesn't have a divine weapon, he is still extremely powerful.
Lao Zhang said that Cang Mao does not rely on magical weapons, but just Qi Ji. He should have the strength of the Ming King. The Ming King has an increase of about 1.8 times. Cang Mao also has it. This is comparable to a human walking a 9,000-meter road.
But Cang Mao, its ways are different.
It’s really completely different!
At this moment, Fang Ping was in a daze. Who was wrong?
Cang Mao is wrong?
Or are the strong men all wrong?
Cangmao's way is too broad!
Infinite!
All directions, all space, may be its path.
You are ten thousand meters wide, one million meters wide...its path can also extend to this wide.
If we take this as our potential, Cang Mao’s potential is also unlimited!
But this is too time consuming!
Impossible.
How long did Cangmao live?
Is it ten thousand years old?
If there is, it has been doing this for almost ten thousand years. There are many people who have been doing it for one or two years or even a thousand years. It can last for ten thousand years without wavering and endure the pain of slow growth in strength. This is something that the strong cannot tolerate.
There is only Cangmao, it doesn't care how strong it is.
Its purpose is too simple!
It's so simple that it probably doesn't realize that the original path it's following is different from others. Maybe it knows, but it still doesn't care and just follows its own mind.
"This is the true confluence of ten thousand ways!"
"This is the real avenue that is infinitely wide. No matter how much you try to block it, you can't block it!"
Fang Ping murmured to himself, then his eyes suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked towards the black swamp.
This is...a flaw!
Cangmao's avenue seems to have flaws!
Its world should be as sunny as other places.
But this world is a little flawed.
A black swamp makes this peaceful world seem a little strange.
Fang Ping looked there and frowned slightly.
It didn't see the shadow left by Cang Mao here like the others. It was originally awake in this place.
As a result, Fang Ping wasn't too sure what its flaws were.
Fang Ping had no intention of controlling Cang Mao's flaws. The cat even brought him into the original space. Fang Ping still thought the cat was cute and reliable.
He was just confused. Cangmao had a simple mind and only wanted to create a small world suitable for itself. Why did it have flaws?
It can persist for countless years without wavering, so how did this flaw arise?
"Killing?"
Fang Ping suddenly had some guesses, could killing be Cangmao's flaw?
It seems like it really doesn't like killing, but sometimes, it has to do it.
No matter how peaceful the cat is, there are times when it gets angry and sometimes it kills.
This place is used to poke people. Maybe this is its original intention. Kill people here and don't involve other places in the original space. Next to the Pure Land is hell.
"If one day... Cang Mao kills too many people, will this black swamp spread? Its original space will never be so sunny again!"
At this time, Fang Ping thought of this and instantly looked at the Cang Mao lying on the ground, eating the fish head.
The Cangmao opened its mouth wide, stirred slowly, and said vaguely: "You want to eat?"
Fang Ping laughed, squatted down, suddenly touched Cangmao's head, and asked: "You don't like fighting, is it because when you fight, the black swamp expands?"
"Eh!"
Cang Mao suddenly looked at Fang Ping, with a face full of surprise, and then said aggrievedly: "You know it! If you poke someone to death, they will grow bigger! Those who were small before were all bad guys like you, who always asked me to poke others to death...
…
It’s all grown up now and it’s not good to look at!”
Fang Ping was a little apologetic. In this troubled world, there is such a cat who loves peace from the bottom of his heart... It is really incredible.
Fang Ping rubbed Cang Mao's big head and said with a smile, "Can it be repaired?"
"Okay! Just take a nap and you'll be fine!"
Cang Mao's big face was filled with joy, "After sleeping, it becomes a small black dot, but if you poke someone to death, it will become bigger again... But it doesn't matter, my cat's cat world is also getting bigger! It's getting bigger.
, the little black dots are even smaller!”
Fang Ping thought for a while and then said: "Some people say that if the Three Realms are not destroyed, you will not be destroyed. If too many people die in the Three Realms, it seems to have nothing to do with you. But once you slaughter all living beings in the Three Realms, then you... I'm afraid you will be in trouble!"
At this moment, Fang Ping once again had a deeper understanding.
Will the gray cat die?
It's hard!
But is it really immortal?
That’s not necessarily the case!
If someone frames this cat and lets it kill all sentient beings, maybe its original path will collapse.
Cang Mao said lazily: "Why do I want to kill all living beings!"
Fang Ping suddenly said in a low voice: "Have you really never had this intention? Your best friend, Tengu, is dead! Your good friend, Mo Wenjian, was driven crazy!
No matter how playful you are, do you really not have this idea?"
At this point, Fang Ping suddenly stopped and said apologetically: "I'm just kidding, Brother Cat, eat more."
He just had a sudden idea!
Cangmao may not have never thought about it or been angry, but it finally gave up, gave up killing, gave up revenge, and selectively lost its memory.
It's not a good thing to mention this to myself now.
Cang Mao seemed a little unhappy at what he said, but soon after eating a few fish-headed monsters, his mood improved again.
Fang Ping also laughed when he saw this, he shouldn't have mentioned this.
Changing the topic, Fang Ping asked doubtfully: "Brother Cat, how do you usually expand your cat world?"
"That's it!"
Cang Mao suddenly looked at the darkness in all directions and muttered: "Bigger, bigger...the sun is bigger, the grass is softer, we eat more, bigger..."
It muttered, and Fang Ping felt it carefully and laughed a little.
It seems... there is a little reaction!
Cangmao may really do this, and this is also his obsession, or his way.
Over these countless years, it has probably expanded its original space in this way.
"Humans are worse than cats!"
Fang Ping suddenly felt emotional.
Really not as good as that!
How many of the so-called great emperors are like this cat?
It has persisted for countless years, fighting for hegemony and becoming emperor, nothing more than a mirror and a mirror!
I just want to keep my original intention, I don’t want to be locked up in a dark room, I don’t want to have nothing to eat, I don’t want to not sleep well.
So, there was the way of the blue cat.
A way you can't imagine!
Who can block such a way?
Not to mention portals, not to mention the Gate of Sanjiao, there are thousands of portals, can they block its way?
"Lao Zhang's Ten Thousand Paths Unite may also want to walk out of this way, but he can't do it. He doesn't have the time, the energy, and the endurance..."
"Even if other people have walked two, three or more paths, can they compare to Cangmao?"
"So, even if it only travels less than a thousand meters, there are tens of millions of roads superimposed."
At this moment, Fang Ping understood why Cang Mao had such strength. Judging from the distance, it was less than a thousand meters.
According to Lao Zhang, if you take one more road, the increase will be diminishing.
Even if there are ten roads less than a thousand meters long, they may not be as powerful as the peak.
But what happens when you walk out of thousands of roads?
As a result, Cang Mao has a strength close to the emperor level.
"It's a highway, but I can't walk on it!"
Fang Ping laughed at himself, he couldn't leave.
Can't leave either!
This kind of path is not something he can take. Maybe he can do this in the future, but not now.
He needs to increase his strength quickly, instead of being like Cang Mao, who has been a non-imperial powerhouse for countless years.
Too many roads converge!
It's really stable and very strong, but it's really not suitable for Fang Ping.
"I can integrate some Tao, but I can't be like Cang Mao, who can walk all the infinite roads and walk out of this world!"
"However, Cangmao's way is a direction for my future...if I don't die in the great changes in the future!"
Fang Ping had an idea at this moment.
What he needs now is strength, not stability, nor unlimited potential.
But one day, when the war is over and the pressure is not as great as it is now, he may be able to try to follow the path of Cangmao.
"Brother Cat, thank you very much!"
Fang Ping saluted Cangmao. Even if it was just a cat, this moment was worthy of his respect.
"Meow... Do you still have snacks?"
Cangmao raised his big face, looking forward to it.
Fang Ping laughed loudly and said: "No problem! Any more will do!"
While replying, these words flashed through Fang Ping's mind.
Cang Mao's Tao once again proved this to him. Whether you want to become stronger or have other obsessions, you can always step out of your original Tao.
The road is will!
When you are determined, even a cat can take a different path and impress you.
What you feel disdain for may be other people's persistence.
What you think is unimportant may be something that others can hold on to for countless years.
Does anyone dare to believe that Cang Mao’s way is like this?
This is the true confluence of ten thousand ways!
The next moment, Fang Ping suddenly understood what the purpose of the Confluence of Ten Thousand Daos was!
Just when he was about to leave, Cang Mao suddenly said sadly: "You are plotting against Mao again, you have no conscience!"
At this moment, there seemed to be a shadow floating on the black swamp.
A phantom held a cat in its hand. The illusory big hand touched the cat's head, and then... took away something from the cat's neck.
Cangmao is aggrieved, sad and sad.
Inhumane!
Someone wants to steal its bell!
Fang Ping was stunned!
What is this?
What is this!
Someone is plotting against Cang Mao... He or she, it's probably Lao Zhang!
Is Lao Zhang going to take away Cang Mao's bell?
It should be!
But why can this scene be shown here in Cang Mao?
Fang Ping suddenly felt something in his heart. The Cang Mao's ten thousand ways were converging. Maybe its ways overlapped with Lao Zhang's. So what was Lao Zhang thinking at the moment and his will reflected, so they converged here!
Fang Ping suddenly couldn't wait and said hurriedly: "Brother Cat, get out!"
He wants to ask Lao Zhang!
Cangmao didn't seem to pay much attention to this. He muttered a few words, swallowed a fish-headed monster again, and followed Fang Ping out of the original space.
…
Once he came out, Fang Ping couldn't care about anything else.
I quickly took out my phone and called.
The call was quickly connected, and Fang Ping hurriedly asked: "Is the minister here?"
"Not here for the moment..."
Fang Ping hurriedly hung up the phone and made several more calls. Recently, Lao Zhang was running around, sometimes not at the Ministry of Education, but he would appear frequently recently.
After making seven or eight calls in a row, Fang Ping was ready to use his mental clone, and then he found Lao Zhang at the military headquarters.
"Call me urgently..."
Before Lao Zhang finished speaking, Fang Ping quickly said: "Just now, the minister actually thought of grabbing Cang Mao's cat's neck and snatching someone else's cat bell. Are you embarrassed?"
"..."
Over the phone, Lao Zhang is dull!
Mudd, I was bugged?
I've been doing this all my life, and now I'm being fucked by someone?
Yes, I was talking to Li Zhen just now. The bell has been confiscated. Even if Cangmao refuses to agree, believe it or not, Lao Zhang pinched its fat neck and threatened it...
Just talking!
Just talking!
But just after a while, Fang Ping called to question him!
Zhang Tao is extremely sluggish, who did it?
I didn't find it!
Cangmao?
Or is it Fang Ping, that bastard, who has bugs installed in the military department?
While I was still thinking, the phone beeped and hung up!
…
Fang family.
Fang Ping looked at Cang Mao as if he were a ghost.
He now fully understands why this cat often has premonitions. Even if you think bad words about it, it will feel something.
Those who are not strong in the original path are better, because they have no intersection with it.
If someone who is strong in the origin path thinks about Cangmao, it is very likely that he will be sensed.
Although Fang Ping is not the original Taoist, he has been exposed to this step, so Cangmao can almost sense the bad ideas he has.
"What's this?"
Fang Ping murmured, and Cangmao twitched his ears, "What are you doing? I don't like to see this, it's true!"