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Chapter 907 is too smart

The feudal direction is indeed feasible. As for right or wrong, no one can know, so they can only do it before talking about it. It can’t be calculated, and the secrets are obscure, anyway, it’s like this every time.

The obscure nature of heaven means possibility, which may be good or bad, and of course it may be neither good nor bad. From the perspective of Jieshu, if the status quo is maintained, the cost will be getting higher and higher, so we must find a direction of development. Is there any better direction than feudalism now? Yun Yao, Sun Bin, Wudang, Xunzi, etc. don’t know.

It is better to have a direction than not, and you can try it in the direction of the seal.

"The saints also have both losses and wins and losses, and it's nothing more than preparing to play a game." "Now we also want to become chess players, so we can't look forward to it." The Virgin Mary said she was reckless. She would never come back if she lost. As a chess player, she won or win. She should not stop playing chess just because she was afraid of losing. She should not be a chess player.

Xunzi and Sun Bin also thought so, and there was no other direction anyway, so let's do it.

"I'll talk about the specific details when I go back to Jiuyuan." Although I decided casually, there must be a lot of things to do if I really want to implement them. Now it may be my last leisure time.

The war was over, and the city of Chang'an was still sorting out. A large number of immortal weapons were not sure what to do. They were so big and difficult to cut. They could only be fixed in place and covered with cloth. The mortals chose a falling sword and built the research institute on it.

Everyone was curious whether Yanshi died in the end. The final blow was very beautiful, but the movement seemed to be a little smaller. After that, both sides of the battlefield disappeared, was Yanshi killed, or what happened? Who was the man who had only a back in the live broadcast room?

An enemy that even Erlang Shen can't beat, the other party won directly?

"Master, what's wrong with Yanshi?" Nuannuan also asked curiously.

"He was sealed in the sword path. Because the sword path is round and perfect, and does not exchange material with the outside world, Yanshi can do nothing, cannot destroy perfection, cannot absorb perfection, and is completely trapped to death." Perfection is a self-circulation, which does not require any external exchange, and can operate on its own.

Perfect swordsmanship is also a perfect cage, and Yanshi cannot escape the trap in it.

Without exchange, there will be no destruction, and there will be no jailbreak.

Nuannuan widened her eyes and couldn't help but say, "Isn't that going to die of boredom?" If there was a cage where the prisoner could not do anything, she felt that she would definitely not be able to stand it. It was too boring, so boring that she wanted to commit suicide.

Yanshi had not committed suicide yet and was still trying to crack perfection, but obviously he could not do it. He had no effect on perfect swordsmanship. To be honest, the punishment for imprisonment was indeed more painful than killing him. He didn't expect that the swordsman would choose to seal. What can he do? Yanshi had to admit in the end that he had no choice. Although his skills were very strong, his skills were useless now.

Looking back carefully, the swordsman of the Swordsman also used magic weapons, and they were the same as Erlang Shen. This magic weapon obviously enhanced its combat power through will, and what he needed to absorb was the will. That is to say, the prey he chose was precisely able to defeat his existence. This magic weapon was deliberately targeted. Yanshi realized that this was not a saint's magic weapon at all, and it was very likely that it was a magic weapon created by Yunyao.

That woman deliberately did not do it by herself in order to humiliate herself, but created magic weapons for herself, and wanted to defeat herself in the field she was good at! Understanding this, Yan Shi clenched his fists because now his mind was full of Yun Yao's proud expressions.

I have to say that sometimes it is not good to be too smart. Yanshi is too smart, so he figured out everything. In the end, he was very frustrated and had nowhere to vent. If he was a little stupid, he would continue to think that this was the magic weapon of the saint, and it would not be embarrassing to defeat the saint. But he figured out everything, and even guessed Yunyao's motives, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

"Yunyao, one day I will kill you!" Yanshi was furious in the cage of perfect swordsmanship.

Yunyao pretended not to hear it. Yanshi wouldn't really think he would stand still and wait for him, right? No, Yunyao would continue to move forward. Even if Yanshi thought of a way to escape from the cage, Yunyao would be a saint by then.

Yanshi and Yunyao were people of the same era. Yunyao was in the era of King Cheng of Zhou, and Yanshi was in the era of King Mu of Zhou, with less than a hundred years apart. So they developed at the same time, but the routes were different, but they were all for the purpose of becoming saints. On this track, they could only keep moving forward and lose once they stopped.

Yanshi was unwilling to give up, but he was powerless.

Yunyao didn't care about him. Anyway, she wanted to continue to improve and strictly demanded herself with the goal of saints.

Chang'e was also sighing after hearing the ending of Yanshi and said, "I gained a lot this time. I know that peace is not a matter of course, but a luxury that countless people sacrifice to maintain. Peace is the fragile glass and the easily dispersed colorful clouds, which will disappear if I don't want to rest. After I go back, I will also create more works and praise the people who are selfless and dedicated, they are heroes."

Yunyao said it was OK and said, "We are going back soon, and we will have a big purchase at the end and bring enough souvenirs back."

This is the last leisure time. Yunyao, Chang'e and Nuannuan took a little girl to and from shopping malls, shopping streets, night markets, flea markets, and various purchases. They sold a lot of money in a mess and earned storage bags.

"Wang Ming, what are you looking at?" Guigu took a rare vacation today. He went out for a midnight snack, but found Wang Ming staring blankly in one direction.

It seemed like he was his dream goddess, but the distance was a bit far. Wang Ming was not sure, he couldn't see it clearly, but he felt it was. But he didn't chase it, but smiled relievedly. After so much, he was no longer the boy who couldn't control his hormones. Now he has his own responsibilities and ideals.

"It's okay, I've read it wrong." Wang Ming said to his colleague: "Continue to eat, I'll treat you today." It seems to be celebrating his new life, and he doesn't mind spending some money.

"Then a few more hard dishes." The colleagues laughed, and of course, in the end, they added a hard dish without wasting them.

Second, the mortal world has returned to the three realms, and the plan to create a god will continue, and the experiment of the Jie Sect continues. Many things need to be done, but time is always insufficient.

The craze for cultivation has begun. The second mortals in the mortal world are trying to get close to the gods and immortals, and the famous mountains and rivers have been broken by people, because according to tradition, immortals like to hide in the mountains.

The monks were really found by them. This reason is the same as robbing tombs according to Feng Shui. It is not because Feng Shui is really so magical, but just to follow the map. In ancient times, kings and nobles believed in Feng Shui, so later generations could find their cemeteries according to Feng Shui theory.

Monks like famous mountains and rivers, so mortals can find monks according to this habit.

If you find a monk, you will become a disciple. Unfortunately, the sects in the second mortal world do not have so many resources to absorb a large number of disciples, so there is no way for everyone to get what they want. Some mortals propose that all resources are needed to cultivate immortals will be provided by their mortals. As long as the monks provide education, they can cooperate with each other and win-win results.
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