Dimensionality Reduction Rolling [Quick Travel]

The Xinghuang of Sanhuangjing is connected to Zhou Tian Xingdou, the stars are used as chess, and the sky is used as a board to predict the whereabouts of Jiang Xingxiu's niece, Gu Tangli.

The ghost mother of Lanke Mountain used the magic of dreaming, sneaking into the dreams of thousands of people overnight, looking for the memory of Gu Tangli.

The top ten of the Tianbang, who were hard to find in the past, began to appear frequently in front of people, asking around for Gu Tangli.

Even the 72 demon kings started to make big moves, sending a group of demons under him to search for Gu Tangli.

The Demon Realm hated the pedantic Lingxu disciples guarding the well, and refused to let them cross the boundary, so they had to wait and see secretly. I don't know whether they hoped that those people would find Gu Tangli and make Boss Jiang happy, or hoped that they would not be able to find Gu Tangli. However, it is impossible to make a request to Boss Jiang.

This time, many monks knew that there was such an influential and powerful man, and the special nature of "every flavor of life" could not be hidden.

Zhu Qi was very sad.

Even though those bigwigs knew about Boss Jiang before, they were often in seclusion for tens or hundreds of years, and they would not come out to fight him for food, but those who were at the same level as him did not need to be in seclusion for so long at all. Practice is what matters.

That is to say... Maybe Huangliang Rice will really have to wait for a thousand years in the future.

Compared with Zhu Qi, the Mermaid Clan in the East China Sea was more distressed.

This shopkeeper surnamed Jiang was sworn brothers with the emperor of the Xuanruo Dynasty, and they had become enemies with the Xuanruo Dynasty since they attacked the emperor.

A merman suggested that an apostle could be sent to discuss an alliance with the emperor.The East China Sea is vast and rich in resources. As long as the emperor is not stupid, he will put aside his personal grievances first—even if the personal grievances almost cost him his life.

An alliance can be formed, and the covenant can also be torn up. As for when to tear it up... It depends on the development of both parties.

After thinking about it, the Merman Emperor sent the last remaining golden-tailed Merman to the capital of the Xuanruo Dynasty with rich gifts.He made a promise that all the people of the Xuanruo Dynasty will be rescued by sharks if they encounter storms when they go out to sea.The monks of the Xuanruo Dynasty went to sea, and the sea beasts would never take the initiative to offend them.

As they expected, the emperor declared the establishment of diplomatic relations with Donghai as if the assassination had never happened.The common people didn't know the situation, and were only happy that they had an extra layer of protection after going to sea.

Although it looked like a long time had passed, in fact, this was the third day of forced palace.

Erwa was very interested in the sharks, and went to the palace to meet the envoys with the emperor, but there were no guests in the store, so Jiang Xingxiu simply called the elder baby, intending to tell him about Erwa in detail.

After shouting a few times, but seeing no one, Jiang Xingxiu felt that something was wrong.

He didn't see Dawa go out.

When Jiang Xingxiu went upstairs to look, she saw Dawa lying on the bed dripping with sweat, clutching her stomach and moaning softly.

Sweat dripped from his forehead to his temples, and his cheeks were flushed.Is it a fever?

Jiang Xingxiu reached out to touch the forehead of the eldest child, and the temperature of the child was normal.

Dawa gasped weakly: "Stomach... hurts..."

Jiang Xingxiu looked at it and was startled: "How much did you eat?"

"No...cake...a dish..."

Jiang Xingxiu thought for a while: "You mean, I didn't eat much, but only a plate of biscuits?"

Dawa nodded slightly.

Jiang Xingxiu pressed his stomach and found that his stomach was not only swollen, but also seemed to have a hard lump inside.

It's definitely more than eating a plate of cookies.

Jiang Xingxiu used his supernatural power, injected it into Dawa's body, and helped him digest the accumulated food.

During this process, Jiang Xingxiu felt that the baby's stomach was full of dead noodles.

"You ate the pancakes I put in the kitchen before?" Jiang Xingxiu couldn't laugh or cry, he finally knew what was going on, although the pancakes were only so small, they were similar to compressed biscuits, no wonder they were stretched like that.

"That... can't you eat it?" After Dawa's body was comfortable, it didn't take much effort to speak.

Jiang Xingxiu: "It's not that you can't eat it, but you can't eat too much. I made it with dead flour. One pancake is three catties of flour. You ate a plate..."

A plate of twelve cakes, eating 36 catties of flour, no wonder it was so uncomfortable.

Dawa smiled sheepishly, "I never thought that such a small pancake could contain so much flour."

What is the concept of 36 catties of flour?A catty of flour can make sixty or seventy dumplings. He ate more than 2000 dumplings in this way.

Jiang Xingxiu looked at him silently, making the eldest child uncomfortable: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"Even if you don't know that there is so much flour in the pancake, you should be aware of the feeling of fullness."

The eldest baby was taken aback, and looked away in a panic, "I..."

"I" for a long time, but nothing came out of "I".

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Jiang Xingxiu didn't force him, but just told him about the second baby, and told him that the second baby was still the second baby, and that she wasn't taken away by someone.

The eldest child was very happy: "Great, then she is still my sister!"

Jiang Xingxiu touched the child's head: "That's right. You should rest first, I'll go downstairs to look at the shop, don't eat so much next time, don't eat if you feel full."

There was a look of struggle on Dawa's face.

He took Jiang Xingxiu's hand, "Grandpa, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I don't know how to say it."

After a pause, he said, "Grandpa's food is amazing. I was hungry before, so I took the pancakes back to my room. After eating a piece, I saw... saw my mother."

"I have thought of the past before, but I don't know how to tell grandpa."

"That's right...it's a good thing." Jiang Xingxiu put his arms around the child's shoulders, with a smile on his face: "It's okay, if you don't want to talk about it, don't talk about it. I don't have to know about your past."

Dawa also thought it was a good thing.He finally remembered the bloody feud, and who killed him and his mother.

His father is really ruthless...

The eldest baby bit her lip, as if returning to that night again, her body shivered.

It was a rainy night, when his mother heard the movement, she raised the lamp and went outside to see the movement.Because he was pestering his mother to tell stories, he heard a muffled sound before he fell asleep, and then his father came in holding a three-foot-three-fen sword.

Blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

After his death, he lingered on that night for countless days and nights. He knew that the sword was three feet and three minutes long. He remembered that his mother didn't go out until the 150th word when she told the story. He would never forget him. The father's eyes, looking at him, seemed to be looking at an insignificant ant.

He didn't have time to call daddy, but his father pierced his heart with a sword.

Dawa closed her eyes and forced herself not to think about it.He felt the surge of ghost energy in his body again, it was the resentment suppressed in his heart, which came from the hatred for the man who killed his wife and son.

He wants to be happy.

"Grandpa's pancakes, let me see my mother." The gentle, virtuous mother who will tell him stories, "I want to see her. I will be full after eating the second pancake, but I thought it was so small The pancakes, they won’t go anywhere after eating them..."

Dawa lowered her head with a little guilt.

He got Grandpa into trouble.

"Do you know." Jiang Xingxiu said, "In my opinion, sweets can bring happiness to people. Therefore, the sweet pancakes I make can let people see the happiest things in their memories."

"Your mother should be very happy. The happiest thing for you is to be with her. And the happiest thing for your mother is that you can still miss her."

Only by living can we "think".When you die, there is nothing left.

"The happiest thing..." Dawa covered her heart, where she could feel her heart beating vigorously.

His mother, in the memory, is smiling.

"Grandpa." The child looked up at Jiang Xingxiu, "Can I eat one of these pancakes every day?"

Jiang Xingxiu shook her head: "No, you are still young and immature, you will be obsessed with memory, and you will not be able to distinguish reality from fantasy."

Dawa's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said, "I can..."

Jiang Xingxiu looked at him gently: "Once a year. Every year when it's your birthday, you go to see her and tell her, don't worry, you are still alive and well."

Maybe you won't be able to get out of this way, but Jiang Xingxiu knows that the big baby doesn't need to listen to the truth now, listening to his advice that people die like a lamp goes out, live on their own, get out of sad memories, and start a new life is the best thing for the deceased. nice return.

Everyone can tell the truth, but not all the time, you can use reason to overwhelm emotion.

"When you are an adult and have the ability to judge for yourself, I will teach you how to make pancakes, and you can decide when to eat them, okay?"

The eldest child thought for a while, "Okay. I'll listen to grandpa." Even if he wanted to see his mother very much, grandpa would not harm him.

Jiang Xingxiu rubbed the child's hair: "Good boy."

Dawa looked at him without blinking: "Grandpa, I want to ask you a question."

"what?"

"Is it right for a person to kill his wife and son for the ruthless way he cultivated?"

The eldest child asked the old man who accompanied him "Is Taoism particularly important?" What the other party said, "Heard the Tao in the morning, and you will die in the evening", and "Scholar's ambition is in the Tao", he understood a little bit, but he didn't quite understand it.

Jiang Xingxiu snorted: "Of course it's not right. Such a slasher is nothing but a complete waste."

"Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the heart, the ruthless way is to be ruthless to oneself, to cut off the seven emotions and six desires by oneself, not to cut off the person who caused the seven emotions and six desires to oneself. In that way, what kind of ruthless way is it?"

Whose ruthless way is going that way, isn't that going on a crooked path?

"But, that person has entered the Tao."

Jiang Xingxiu: "Tao is very idealistic. He thinks it is correct, and he will 'enlighten' naturally. After enlightenment, he can enter the Tao. However, the Tao he thinks he is walking is not the same as the actual Tao. No matter how talented you are, you can't get promoted."

However, for most of the cultivators, the Transcending Tribulation Period is already an unattainable realm.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xingxiu came to his senses, "Big baby, you..."

The eldest baby pursed her lips: "Jian Zun Duan Wangkong entered the Ruthless Dao 300 years ago, and I died 300 years ago."

As for why there is a tomb, and why that tomb can last for 300 years... Maybe Duan Wangkong did it.Why he did that, no one knows.

Jiang Xingxiu squatted down and looked at the child at the same level: "Big baby, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that Dawa didn't quite understand, Jiang Xingxiu said clearly: "Do you want revenge? Or do you want to live your own life and ignore him?"

Dawa said without thinking, "Of course I want revenge."

"Then do you want to avenge yourself, or do you want grandpa to help you? Grandpa is not coaxing you. The so-called No. 1 life in the cultivation world is not difficult for grandpa." Jiang Xingxiu looked at the eldest baby quietly, as if she didn't know what she said What a terrible thing to say.