The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

Meng Zhe looked up again and saw the notch on the tree, and began to doubt life deeply.

This road is a long and straight road. Logically, it is impossible to go back to the original point. Either you have encountered a ghost hitting the wall, or this road is as long as a fragrant milk tea, perfectly circling the earth.

And Meng Zhe comes back about once an hour. If it is the second possibility, assuming that this continent is the same size as the earth, it can be inferred that Mr. Mozun walked out at a rocket speed of 40076 kilometers per hour with his legs, and this speed has already Far exceeding the speed of the second universe, then in this case, he should have escaped from gravity, broke through the atmosphere, became a glowing human-flesh self-propelled rocket, and strode toward the vast Milky Way.

To sum up, this must be a fantasy like a ghost hitting a wall.

Meng Zhe didn't know anything about illusions. The only thing he knew was that the Demon Palace had read two related books.But this thing has always existed in ancient China. For example, in the generation of Kuizhou in Sichuan, there are still rumors that Zhuge Liang performed gossip in Nanjiang to trap hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers. However, Meng Zhe had never studied Zhouyi and did not understand divination. Now he has confirmed a living Looking ahead, there is nothing else to do except refresh Meng's precarious materialistic values.

He sat down at the place where the Taoist fortune-telling just happened, pinched the bark of the ancient tree in front of him, twirled a peach blossom that had fallen to the ground, and pressed it hard, the cell fluid of the twirled petals was squeezed out, and he didn't have a clue.

So Meng Zhe propped his head with one hand, leaned against the peach tree, fluttered, and remembered the only unusual place in this body.

At that time, he had just arrived in Fanjiang, and the jade pendant whose spiritual power was tested hit his waist and abdomen. Under the high tension, the spiritual power that Zhou Sheng could not drive suddenly became self-consistent and integrated. At that time, his thoughts flowed, and his spiritual power also followed. The flow is as natural as a river returning to the sea, so Meng Zhe calmed down and closed his eyes slowly.

Taolin fell silent for a moment.

His soul seems to have been pulled out of his body in an instant, floating in the air, overlooking thousands of peach trees, all of which are in sight, just like a high-definition monitor in front of him, it also supports four-finger rotating screen and two-finger zooming, the pixels are so clear and terrifying .

——If Meng Zhe insists on describing it, it is simply the perspective of a professional DJI inspire2 four-axis aerial drone.

"What kind of advanced skill is this?" Meng Zhe was secretly startled. He compared one by one the astrology map and the aerial photo that appeared inexplicably in front of him, combined with the basic formation book that he had started blindly reading in the magic palace, and suddenly understood the meaning of this formation. The ultimate mystery.

Meng Zhe rolled his eyes angrily.

In fact, based on the level of the formation method he wrote according to the script, that is, the kindergarten entry level, the reason why he can understand it is purely because this advanced formation method is not high-end at all. On the contrary, its method of breaking the formation is very mentally handicapped. You can see it on the first page of the Dafa Encyclopedia.

In layman's terms, in fact, this formation is the most basic illusory peach forest, but a portal is set at the end of the formation, and it will be sent back to the starting point. The formation will record the number of times it passes through. After nine times, it will be Out.To put it more simply, when programming, the master of the formation set up an if function with i=9, and the innocent mountaineering boy ran back and forth nine times in the program, and then came out.

What a **** formation.

So Meng Zhe finally understood Xie Qing's evaluation.

"Junior brother, my immortal sect only accepts people with pure minds. The purer the mind, the less distracting the people are, the easier it is to pass the test."

Because the mind is pure or short-sighted, so I will not observe the surroundings at all, and I will not doubt life because I have gone back. Going to wander around other places in Taolin, took the wrong road, but followed the road in a regular manner, and came out naturally.

According to this selection rule, the more developed the limbs and the simpler the mind, the easier it is for the brother to pass the test.

——It is quite in line with the innocence and straightforwardness that sword cultivators need, the aloof spirit of never looking back until they hit the south wall.

Meng Zhe supported his head, thinking, "I'm afraid the elder of the Yaowang Valley is a fool?"

He really had nothing to say, so he stood up and continued walking along the road, silently counting how many laps he had walked. Sure enough, when he saw the mark cut out of the scabbard for the ninth time, he looked up at the scene in front of him. , has actually passed through the vast mountains and came to the hinterland of the valley.

Xie Qing was the first to see him, and immediately stood up, "Wow, Junior Brother Meng Zhe, how fast you are!"

Xie Qingqing also cast a look of surprise, he was calmer than Xie Qing, and immediately nodded, "That's really good, it really deserves to be an orange-red class."

He praised, "This kind of sublime mind is very different."

"..."

Meng Zhe returned a toothless smirk.

He crossed this inexplicable formation here, and even half of him joined the Yaowang Valley, but the place is empty, not to mention the fairy elders who block the entrance of the formation to select disciples that are common in novels, except for Xie Qing and Xie Qingqing, there is no one else.

Meng Zhe looked around, "This..."

Xie Qingqing seemed to know what he was wondering, and said quickly, "You don't have to be confused, the test for new disciples hasn't started yet before the mountain worship begins."

He scratched his head, slightly embarrassed, "It's our elders, I want to see how the orange-red steps are, and I told you to pass the first level in advance, they just watched it in the water mirror, now let's go, see you when the time comes to apprentice you."

Meng Zhe put on a blank face, "I've seen it now, so what do I do?"

Xie Qingqing gave a thumbs up, "It's very, very fast, which shows that your mind is pure and kind, and you are not moved by external things, which is very good."

Meng Zhe "..."

He pulled the corner of his mouth, "Haha."

Of course, Xie Qingqing didn't know what he was talking about, only when he was very happy to pass the test, so excited that his laughter changed slightly, so he handed over a jade pendant.

"Take this."

Meng Zhe looked over and over again, but couldn't see why, "What is this?"

Xie Qing said, "It's a keepsake. You passed the test in advance, but there will be a big test with a lot of people later. I will send you back later. I will pick you up when our current enrollment is over and formally apprentices."

Meng Zhe understood, just like the early approval of the college entrance examination, he was admitted in advance, but he had to wait for everyone to get the admission notice and complete the registration before the school started.

It just so happened that Fanjiang still had something to do, and Meng Zhe wanted to house his cat, so he didn't refuse, and immediately said, "Okay, take me back."

So less than a day after they came to Yaowang Valley, they wobbled aboard Xie Qingqing's little cloud-breaking boat.

The little cloud boat floated up into the sky with a puff, and looking down, the mountains of Yaowang Valley are still steep, and the lake in the middle is like a mirror. Meng Zhe looked at the mountains and rivers below, and suddenly said, "By the way, you said at first that you can see me in the water mirror." what?"

Xie Qing shook the paddle, "Yes, it's very clear."

She pointed to the center of the lake, "This lake is a sky mirror. You can see the area around Yaowang Valley by using spells in any part of the water. Well, I saw you sleeping on a tree."

Meng Zhe knew that she was talking about the part about possessing a DJI drone.

He coughed in embarrassment, "I was so sleepy at that time... Have you seen a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe and a high bun?" He gestured, "Sit on the ground and make divinations for others."

Xie Qing and Xie Qingqing looked at each other.

"No." Xie Qing said suspiciously, "There is no one else in the formation except you. Did you have a dream?"

Meng Zhe thought to himself, "I hope so."

His face didn't change at all, "It's nothing, maybe I'm really too tired, it's just a dream."

The two siblings said cutely, and Xie Qing said, "Then you go back to sleep earlier."

The two put him in the south of Fanjiang City, at the gate closest to the Yuhe Tower, and left. Meng Zhe looked around. It was probably dusk at this time. Low, rather bleak, Meng Zhe hesitated here for a moment, took a deep breath, and walked back to the Yuhe Building.

——There is another huge/trouble in the building that he doesn't want to face, but he can't escape:

The head disciple of the former Yipin Pavilion, Daoist Chang Xiao.

At this time in the Yuhe Building, Bai Ling sat in Chang Xiao's living room all afternoon, and was so bored that he began to knock on the bowl.

This child's name is Bai Ling, but it's a pity that he doesn't have the talent and understanding of a lark at all, but his ability to make noise is very good. After cursing, he put the chopsticks on the plate and looked at Daimei with a sad face, "Sister, how long are we going to sit?"

Dai Mei lowered her eyebrows and rested her mind, "Sit quietly, if Taoist Chang Xiao ran away again because of your slack, it depends on whether you can bear the responsibility."

Bai Ling lay down on the table, "Hey, speaking of it, doesn't Your Majesty like Yao Xian? That Daoist is not that important, is it?"

Dai Mei frowned immediately, and put another layer of sound-proof enchantment on Chang Xiao's gate, "Speak carefully."

She sat upright on the chair and opened her half-closed eyes, "Bai Ling, please remember, what kind of person is your lord, who can tell him to only care about one? Whether it is Chang Xiao or Yaoxian, from now on, you will be your lord." People in the palace come and go as soon as they are called, in the eyes of His Majesty, the difference is whether the imperial concubine or the queen agrees to change clothes, but no matter who is favored now, I will not look down on others."

She sighed, "The more you respect this level of cultivation, the more unpredictable your emotions and anger will be. The so-called thunder, rain and dew are the grace of the king. Nong Zhu and I were favored in the past, and today is also the past. Your lord likes this today, and you will love it tomorrow." Like that, sparrow phoenix, wife or concubine, it's just a matter of one sentence, we can only make mistakes if we take care of each of them carefully."

So in a place Meng Zhe didn't know at all, the three thousand harem, which he had no shadow of, had quietly formed in the minds of his subordinates, and it had grown in a strange way.

Bai Ling was frightened by her serious expression, immediately raised his eyebrows, and respectfully said, "Little sister is taught!"

Dai Mei nodded slightly.

After a while, she stood up, "Let's go, Your Majesty is back, you watch here, I'll go to meet you."

Inside the house, Chang Xiaoku was sitting by the window, looking down without sadness or joy, just in time to see a corner of Meng Zhe's black clothes flashing into the building.

He lowered his eyes, and all kinds of thoughts in his heart turned into a soft sigh.