Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

"Records in the House"

2, Ji began to sweep the dust.

The table could see the stars again through the legs of the stool.

But the good times didn't last long.

The flames of destruction stopped the decay of the table, but after burning, a lot of dust flew up.

As the days passed, the dust became more and more.

The table was covered with dust, and the starlight outside the window began to be obscured.

The table seemed very lonely.

It asked the basin:"Ben, is there any way to make the dust go away? I miss the starry sky so much."

The basin told the table helplessly:"I don't know how to deal with it, but I have a friend named Jing, who has seen a lot of things, and he may be able to help you."

The table found Jing again.

But Jing saw the dusty table and was very disgusted and didn't let him get close.

The table cried out of inferiority and said,"Mirror, please don't hate me. I don't like the dust on my body either."

Mirror hid far away and said,"You are not clean, so you are unhealthy and can't see."

The table knew the reason and continued to ask,"Mirror, you are knowledgeable, can you help me?"

Mirror looked at the sad table, thought for a while and said,"One era of cleanliness means four seasons of health."

The table still didn't understand and said,"But mirror, what should I do?"

Mirror told the table,"I can't help you, but there are many tools in the house. There is one called broom, which may be able to help you."

The table found the broom and asked,"Broom, there is a lot of dust on my body that covers my eyes. Can you help me?"

The broom said,"Of course, but I am the busiest person in the house. I have to go to many places."

The table hurriedly said,"Many people don't like me anymore. I hope you can help me, hardworking broom."

The broom liked the praise from the table very much and said,"Table, I can come to help you before the beginning of the era."

The table agreed very happily.

The broom started to be busy. It was very powerful. It swept lightly and all the flying dust gathered.

"I can't take this dust away. Where are you going to put it?" The broom turned to the table.

At this time, the basin on the table said:

"You can pile everything here, I can turn the dust into new soil"

"Let them bloom with flowers."

The table was finally clean, and he could look at the stars freely. He remembered the words of the mirror.

"A century of cleanliness, four seasons of health"..........................

Chen Huan suddenly propped up the table with one hand, rubbed his temple, and frowned.

Shisanyao looked at him suddenly like this, a little surprised:

"What's wrong?"

Chen Huan pinched his brows and forced his eyelids open as he spoke casually:

"It's okay."

At this moment, his mind was churning with thoughts. He suddenly couldn't understand this"Notes in the House". The first chapter was about trust, and the second chapter was about hygiene. He had always thought that this was a primer for educating children.

But now, with Thirteen Yao explaining the mysteries of the world, it seems to be full of hints.

The hints in this book made him question too many things.

Who was his master, Zhou Huaisheng, the leader of Li Kui Peak, who owned this"Notes in the House" and died in the secret realm of Sushan? What did this book want to tell him?

Was his time travel accidental?

There was also the system, a system that he thought was a must-have for time travelers, and he questioned it.

Now thinking back, his system was different from any novel system he had ever seen. It had no tasks, no points, no lotteries, and no sign-in......All the familiar system patterns are gone.

It is more like a simple giving, or unblocking.......

As his cultivation level improved, the seal was gradually released.

The more Chen Huan thought about it, the more confused his mind became. His disordered thoughts even made him feel a little nauseous.

He thought he had escaped from the Tianxing Sect's calculations and was free to fly.

But now he seemed to be caught in a bigger net, a net that even stretched to the ancient times before he came. He suddenly clenched his fist, the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and he tried to calm himself down.

He spoke in a hoarse voice:

"There are fifty great ways, and you can escape from one of them. If it is really a rule, then there must be a way to survive."

Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with Chen Huan, Thirteen Yao brought some fruit and placed it on the table.

"Wild hawthorn, I used to eat it until I vomited, but now it’s hard to find."

After saying that, he clapped his hands and continued to walk towards the stove:

"You're right, and quite a lot."

"Those who obtain the Heavenly Secret Realm at the Eastern Wind and Thunder Cliff can transform into a mortal and pass through the wind and thunder."

"Those who get Loulan stone from the southern wind and sand waterfall can sleep and wait for the next era"

"Those who obtain the red spider lily in the Western Ocean of the Void can be reincarnated in the next life."

"Those who climb to the top of the Yingtian Pine in the north can ascend to the myriad realms."

"These are all opportunities for life, but also dead ends. The secret realm of Tianzi can allow one to fly away from this world, but once one falls, one will become a mortal."

"The Loulan Stone borrows the vitality of the spirit fish to sleep, but humans are not fish after all, and there is no hope of waking up"

"The red spider lily can reincarnate the soul out of this world, but it cannot preserve the memory."

"As for the Sky-reaching Pine, it takes two people to climb the tree, and those who climb the tree must be extremely faithful."

"These are basically all the vitality, which is why everyone in the desert is now looking for Loulan Stone."

"Hehe."

He suddenly laughed mockingly and said to Chen Huan:

"But do you know how many people have awakened from the Loulan Stone in this era?"

Chen Huan did not answer, and Thirteen Yao slowly stretched out a finger and said:

"Twelve hundred and ninety-six hundred years, only one person."

Chen Huan's mind instantly flashed the old man on the cliff in the memory of Meng You, the elder of Yuguimen. He also remembered what he said, which was exactly the same as Thirteen Yao. He also understood why he said that this world is essentially a great escape.

He looked up and saw that the messy black fish eggs had almost been eaten up by the blood leeches. At the time of speaking, the original nine Loulan stones had now become ten.

His thoughts about this world were extremely complicated. He blinked hard, trying not to think about it anymore.

He changed the subject and asked:

"Why do you want to kill the worms?���"

He asked because Shouchong was half his own now, and he wanted to know the reason.

Thirteen Yao paused for a moment, and was somewhat surprised as to why Chen Huan knew that he had a hand in killing Shouchong.

But he asked back:

"Do you know what is the most unpredictable thing in life?"

Chen Huan looked up at Thirteen Yao.:

""Life?"

Now, the most difficult thing for him to understand is undoubtedly the word"life" that suddenly appeared in the body of the deity.

Thirteen Yao was a little surprised, but nodded:

"Fate, yes, but there is also luck. Fate and destiny are both unpredictable."

"A person without luck is like a pool of stagnant water. A line of text can describe a lifetime. But a person with luck has a story to tell, whether it is good luck or bad luck."

"Luck makes everything in the world have ups and downs and unevenness, and makes the dead world full of vitality. It can be said to be the source of vitality in the world."

"It’s just that the luck in the world is constant, and humans are the carriers of luck. The Great Perfection of the Transformation Spirit carries most of the luck in this world."

"Longyou climbed the Yingtian Pine. There were two possible outcomes: one was that he left this world, and the other was that he died."

"But no matter which of the two results, his luck finally returned to this world."

"The three sects and four pavilions in the inner domain, seven great masters of the transformation of spirits, the six sects in the southern border, and the old man on Yuanbao Mountain, also have seven great masters of the transformation of spirits."

"Now the fortune is tilted, the tilt of fortune is rising and falling, the three sects and four pavilions are declining, and the six sects are rising."

"Longyou has been missing for some time, and his luck has shifted more and more obviously."

"For example."

Thirteen Yao took out a plate, put the roasted pork on it, and brought it to Chen Huan and said:

"I met a puppeteer who claimed to be from the Loulan Stone."

When Chen Huan heard this, his fingers trembled slightly, and he stared at the roasted meat on the plate, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and smelled delicious.

"If my luck was balanced, I would not have met him. Although he must have a plan, no matter how he planned it in the end, luck will always benefit me and the six gates."

"On the contrary, the three sects and four pavilions lack that luck."

"Yu Zizai sensed that his luck was deviating, so he wanted to balance it out and make this turbulent world return to stability."

Chen Huan looked up and said:

"So you chose the longevity bug?"

"Well, Shou Chong has a flawed method and is the easiest to kill. I also need something from Shou Chong, so I acquiesced."

Chen Huan was silent, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the roasted pork belly by Shisan Yao. The skin was crispy on the outside, and the meat was tender and juicy inside, fat but not greasy. While chewing, the aroma of the charcoal fire and the deliciousness of the meat were perfectly combined, giving people an unparalleled taste satisfaction. He nodded slightly with satisfaction and asked casually:

"Since 'luck' can determine the ups and downs of life, what role does 'fate' play?"