strictlysupreme Chapter 771: Gensokyo Paradise Plan (Mist)
Chapter 771: Gensokyo Paradise Plan (Mist)
Chapter 771: Gensokyo Paradise Plan (Mist)
"I heard you went to New York in another thriller?"
Tony Stark took off his sunglasses and saw Master Zhang, who was almost prostrated on the ground with a pale face.
"Zhang Chulan, are you okay?"
“I’m fine three grams of squid.”
Zhang Chulan stood up with lingering fear and said:
"It's just a bald black man driving a car while spraying you with a troll and calling you a bitch."
"It's just that the boss of the God of the Dead couldn't stand it anymore and took action himself. He hunted us for a day and a night and dragged all the reincarnations into it."
"It's just that an undead plague broke out in New York, turning the horror world into a magical world."
Apart from that, everything is normal.
Zhang Chulan couldn't help but question himself, why did he follow Song Shuhang into the dungeon?
Now I remembered that I wanted to use Song Shuhang's passive ability to get some benefits, and I chose to get on the bus with such a little calculation, little scheme and little intention.
I originally thought that as long as I didn't step on landmines, didn't do stupid things, and didn't cause trouble, I could remain invisible until the end.
Zhang Chulan looked at the angry and unhappy Kaguya Houraisan who had just returned to reality from the reincarnation space.
I was careless. This guy is the one dancing in the minefield.
"Look up to the sky!" Song Shuhang sighed: "It's gone again."
Reverend Bai smiled slightly: "Shuhang, did you enjoy this trial?"
"Senior Bai, this is not a joke. I almost lost my life." Song Shuhang sighed deeply.
At first it was just accidents and coincidences like traffic accidents.
Then there was the 'accidental' encounter with a deep-sea monster and laboratory biological weapons.
The weirdness of the whole world gradually rises to gas explosions, gas leaks, lightning storms, etc.
During this time, a bald black man kicked open the door of the room where everyone was hiding and rushed in with a shotgun.
Finally, it seemed that he could no longer tolerate it. When Song Shuhang had less than 9 resurrection tools left, and Kaguya of Mount Penglai had been resurrected countless times.
The law of harvesting lives is concretized, distorting the painting style to a weird level.
All the reincarnations in the copy gave up fighting and instead gathered together to start escape mode, but that world seemed to have an anti-virus mechanism that was specifically detecting and killing outsiders.
"Then how did you come back alive?" Senior Bai asked curiously, "Are young friend Zhang Heng and the others okay?
"Hyuga and the God of Death reached an agreement. We will leave on our own initiative and they will let the remaining reincarnations go." Song Shuhang had a complicated expression.
"Damn it, they didn't even raise the hatred priority until the very end!"
Kaguya of Penglai Mountain kicked a small stone on the ground and it hit Song Shuhang's head accurately.
[Failed to penetrate enemy armor]
Before leaving, Kaguya, who was puzzled for a long time, finally understood why Song Shuhang was always in the front.
"It turns out that you saved too many people at the beginning, and the plot can't proceed in order unless you are killed!"
Unfortunately, Song Shuhang still had a hundred resurrection instruments in his hand, which directly triggered the plot to go out of control.
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda." Song Shuhang opened his wallet, which was specially used to store resurrection instruments, and immediately burst into tears.
"Wang!"
Doudou couldn't bear to watch it any longer.
"Why don't you just stop buying so many resurrection instruments to carry with you in the future? Don't you know what your physical condition is?"
The setting clearly states the matter, but until now it still doesn't understand why Song Shuhang didn't stop the loss in time, but instead invested more in resurrection instruments.
Could it be that this guy has awakened some kind of physical condition?
I say no, but I'm actually enjoying it.
"I always feel like there's something wrong with your eyes." Song Shuhang shook his head and explained:
"Have you ever thought that it's not because I prepared so many resurrection instruments that I got into trouble?"
No, it's because you have too many resurrection instruments.
The people around him didn't say anything, but Song Shuhang could understand the meaning of their gazes.
He felt that he needed to refute this abstract setting:
"Is it possible that I have been facing so many death calamities, and the resurrection magic weapon helped me to resist the disasters and avoid them?"
We share the good times and the bad times, Shuhang has to face them. This kind of thing cannot be changed, so we have to prepare more resurrection instruments for emergencies.
There has never been such a thing as 'never wasting a resurrection weapon'. Behind each of them are the causes and effects that the resurrection weapon has borne for itself!
"So, Senior Bai," Song Shuhang asked somewhat embarrassedly, "Can you lend me some spirit stones to buy some rebirth pills?"
genius.
Li Huowang, who was passing by, glanced over and said, "Discharged from the hospital."
"I'll take my leave now."
Zhang Chulan dragged his tired body to get up. All he wanted now was to go home, lie down in bed and have a good sleep in a world without any danger.
"Chu Lan."
Zhang Chulan turned around when he heard the voice and found Meng Qi standing beside him.
As the morning light shines, the outline of Longhu Mountain gradually becomes clear under the reflection of the morning glow.
The mountains are undulating, the ancient trees are towering, and the green shade is like a canopy, like a giant gray dragon soaring into the clouds.
The Sanqing Hall was filled with smoke as pilgrims prayed devoutly. The smoke slowly dissipated in the air. Outside the hall, an old Taoist priest with a tall and straight figure, long beard and eyebrows, and narrow eyes was taking photos with tourists.
After he made the "yeah" gesture, he turned around and walked in the other direction.
Lu Jin put his hands in his trouser pockets and joked, "Old man, you seem to be in a much better mood than before."
"I'm naturally in a much better mood when my younger generation is promising, but..." Zhang Zhiwei pinched his beard and frowned, "I feel bad when I see you."
"Haha." Lu Jin blew his beard unhappily:
"You should know why I came to see you."
"Have you heard that some strange people have gone too far recently?" Zhang Zhiwei smacked his lips and said:
"But young people are always impulsive. Look at how popular online novels are now. It's understandable that they get carried away for a while."
"After the Chen Duo incident, there have been rumors in society that a living Buddha has been born." Lu Jin said with a serious expression:
"The toilet in the island country was bombed, Behemoth was attacked by unknown forces, someone was flying with a sword and competing with fighter jets, and a mysterious person came to the Feng family's spirit-binding and general-dispatching store to force a sale."
"The company's surveillance camera also captured a silhouette of someone who looked like Wu Gensheng."
"During these troubled times, please don't cause any more trouble."
Zhang Zhiwei just listened quietly, nodding from time to time and looking very cooperative.
He knew that Zhang Chulan had done some of these things, but many things did not require intervention now.
Just like Zhang Chulan has never asked him anything until now.
That child knows his limits.
"I always feel that the world is going to be in chaos," Lu Jin said worriedly.
"Nothing will happen." Zhang Zhiwei said, "You might as well go back and spend more time with your granddaughter. You are old now, so don't hang around outside anymore."
Lu Jin was silent for a while, then asked, "Old man, do you think there are really immortals in this world?"
Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said, "Nothing."
"Master, look who I brought to you?"
Zhang Chulan walked in cheerfully, followed by a young man in white with bright eyes and handsome face.
Hissssssssss——!
Zhang Zhiwei's throat suddenly made a dry and hoarse sound, and the micro-expressions on his face switched several times in an instant, but he still remained generally calm.
However, the divine light in his eyes flickered like lightning, leaving Lu Jin, who was standing by, confused.
"Mr. Lu is here too." Zhang Chulan quickly bowed respectfully.
Before Lu Jin could speak, Zhang Zhiwei pulled him back and then walked up to him, but he didn't know how to start.
"Tianshi is Chu Lan's elder, so I think it would be better for me to deliver this wedding invitation personally." Meng Qi calmly led the topic.
Zhang Zhiwei took the red wedding invitation: "Getting married?"
"There is still some time. I came here to discuss something else." Meng Qi sent a divine thought to the other party.
He did not stay too long. After exchanging a few words of greeting, he glanced at the sculptures on the Sanqing Hall, nodded slightly, and said goodbye.
After a brief moment of contemplation, Zhang Zhiwei put the wedding invitation into his sleeve and turned around to ask, "Do you understand Internet promotion?"
Lu Jin: “?”
"No, let me think about what to do." Zhang Zhiwei shook his head.
Lu Jin looked at the frowning man, his eyes sweeping over the back of the young man who came and left with Zhang Chulan.
He had never seen the old Taoist priest show such an expression.
"Who is that?"
Zhang Zhiwei walked towards the inner hall, and Lu Jin hurriedly followed behind and asked questions.
"Is your Linglong still single? I think Chu Lan is a good kid. You..."
"Don't change the subject!!!"
Lu Jin understood the old man's temper, but when he was walking among the many pilgrims climbing the mountain, he seemed to have a spiritual sense and subconsciously looked towards the statues of the Three Pure Ones.
Starting from the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun with five-wire long beard and majestic and solemn appearance, the statues of Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun all seemed to be different from what he remembered.
They all have gray hair on their temples, and their eyes are bottomless and deep, as if they can accommodate everything.
She was elegant and refined, like the one who came with Zhang Chulan just now.
Lu Jin's eyes widened and he shook his head quickly, as if to get rid of the thought.
Outside the temple
Meng Qi watched Zhang Chulan disappear into the crowd, turned his head to look at the sculpture, and muttered to himself: "Legend."
To open the door to legend, one needs to understand who I am and sense the "other self" that is spread throughout the universe.
The normal process is to project and map the real world into all the worlds within it, gain the power of countless universes, and be able to remain unsinkable in the sea of suffering and not die even when killed.
But what if your arrangement is in the numerous heavens and worlds in the void dimension?
"Get married? Da Zhou?"
Su Lin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and everyone else were looking at the wedding invitations in their hands. They had not expected that Meng Qi's wedding invitation would come so suddenly.
"Look at them, and then look at you guys!"
Su Lin pointed at the anonymous people Lu, Xiao, Ke and Wei with some disappointment.
Xiao Yan's mouth twitched: "My child is old enough to help with cooking."
"Why do I feel like this old Meng is trying to stir up trouble?" Ye Fan thought for a moment and said, "They chose Gao Lan's palace to get married."
"If we don't make it known to everyone, then what's the difference between that and walking in the night in brocade clothes? But it's still wrong." Su Lin shook his head and asked doubtfully:
"What about Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu?"
Is this the point?
"Is he serious?" Lu Mingfei looked at the words 'Lu Mingfei and his whole family are sincerely invited' and was a little confused.
It's like having a brother who says to you every day: After this war, I will go back home and get married.
Turns out this guy only plays real ones.
"At this time point, the legendary master has not yet returned. With Meng Qi's current strength, it is not an exaggeration to call him the best in the world."
Zhongli thought for a moment, then stood up and said, "I have to go back to Liyue to prepare some small gifts."
Damn, share money
Su Lin took a breath of cold air.
During the years he lived in the dormitory, he made a lot of bold statements in order to get Meng Zhending to go on a blind date.
Phrases like "I'll give you a big gift when you get married" are everywhere.
"Is 800 okay?" Su Lin asked.
Meng Qi, who had returned at some point, leaned against the door frame, squinting his eyes and folding his hands: "You decide. We are all brothers, why are you saying that?"
One thousand, no more.
Su Lin scratched his head with a grin.
He subconsciously wondered if he should join in the risk hedging. Meng Zhending had thought he was gay for a while and urged him to find a girlfriend.
He looked at a certain despicable witch and found that her gaze had also moved from the wedding invitation in her hand to this side.
The moment the two looked at each other, they looked away at the same time, putting aside certain thoughts.
But at this time, Su Lin saw the star
"Hey, I have a good idea!" said a certain male pioneer vest with gray hair, golden eyes and a jacket in Su Lin's mind.
He pulled out a garbage bag of gold.
"Start with the Sky Blue Jade Void Sword." Meng Qi said with a smile.
"Sooner or later I will give you the Overlord's Blade and turn you into a Blade Girl to see if you will still keep staring at my sword." Su Lin took off the gray wig on his head.
Xing came over with the wedding invitation: "Qiong, have you made up your mind?"
Su Lin: "What?"
"And we" star paused deliberately.
"?"
"Star Dome Railway Linked Lunar Universe."
“Wait for the next version.”
"Great!"
After Su Lin brought the Type-Moon Universe into Marvel, this guy has been thinking about the collaboration.
"What a pity! I was just planning to give you a share." Meng Qi waved his hand: "I gave you a chance but you didn't use it~~~"
Gee.
Su Lin held the wheelchair and planned to go to the system store to find something worth about 10 million.
After all, the night is long and the sword is my only companion.
No one knows how many times the hero Meng, who is an expert in both the zither and the sword, will get married in the future.
"I discussed it with Mr. Yao and Doctor Yi." Yan Sen walked over quickly with a smile on his face:
"Perhaps the multiverse I created was not born naturally, and this potential factor may have affected your absorption."
"So this time I switched to the pure law of creation."
"Come on, try it."
Su Lin stopped and looked at Yan Sen for a while, noticing the other person's eagerness to try.
He seemed to understand one thing, this guy Yansen.
Treat yourself as a test subject.
"what happened?"
"No"
Just try it.
This time, Su Lin really snatched the pure law of Tao and reason from Yan Sen's hand.
split.
"It's better to find a regular doctor." Su Lin relied on his own natural law to erase the conflicting laws.
At this time, there was a person pushing a wheelchair behind him.
"I'll take it first~" Kaguya Houraisan looked at Irena, and there was a portal in front of her that was opened with a cross-border talisman.
"Just remember to return it."
Irena smiled slightly and looked at the other person meaningfully.
Kaguya thought the other person's smile was a little strange, and after thinking about it, she pushed the wheelchair in her hand hard.
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(End of this chapter)