After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

Qi Wuyou finished dealing with Luo Yunzhang's poison, and sent away Qiu Sanxian, Huawu and the others, and today's sudden episode has come to an end.

I finally have time to study the famous scenes that are unlocked during the day.

Going back to his room and closing the door, Qi Wuyou unfolded the system panel and unfolded the famous scene of "World Consciousness"——

【World Consciousness】

Children can be taught, and they all learn to answer quickly!

That's right, world consciousness is a "hand of God"!

With the intervention of the "Hand of God", the plots existing in the original work will definitely happen.

Zhuanjia said that although the original work in Chuanshu is full of mistakes and omissions, it has very important strategic (?) significance.

The unavoidable plot nodes are comparable to the Novice Village guide in the game, which can point out a way forward for the protagonist who has just passed through the book.

Some speculators said that the strength of the "hand" is limited, and the length of the arm is also limited.

Although the plot of the original book will definitely happen, how it happens and who it happens to is not something that can be controlled by one "hand"~

Obtaining rewards: It is originally the plot in the original book, reward 1 point into the value meaning and get it

Since you have steadily advanced the plot of the original work, here is also steadily increasing the progress of the ending of the original work by 5%, and you are one step closer to "death and Taoism".

I am tired of saying no scraping, you can figure it out yourself.

"..."

The most tired one should be him, the unlucky book traveler.

Qi Wuyou read the entry of "world consciousness" back and forth several times.

In fact, the general meaning is almost the same as what he thought before.

However, in the explanation of the famous scene, it seems to imply that the "world consciousness" is not irreversible, and the daring to intervene is also very limited.

After all, "world awareness" can only interfere with the plot of the original work. For the parts other than the plot of the original work, "world awareness" has no base as a yardstick, so how can it set things right?

And the so-called "the plot of the original work will definitely happen" can also be disassembled.

For example, this time Luo Yunzhang was poisoned, judging from the changes in the plot, what "world consciousness" really cares about is whether Luo Yunzhang was drugged or not.

The ecstasy is medicine, the poison is medicine, and the elixir that promotes cultivation is also medicine.

It seems that as long as the "key point" appears, what happened before and after the "key point"—such as whether Luo Yunzhang was rescued after the fall—is out of the jurisdiction of this "hand of God".

In this way, the existence of "world consciousness" seems to have many restrictions, but in fact it leaves him with a lot of room for manipulation.

There are still many plots in Luo Yunzhang's original work in Xiaoyao Xianzong.

Qi Wuyou thought: The future is long, and we will have to work hard with "world consciousness" in the future, why not take a part of the original plot to practice!

Qionghuayu, the disciple is lying down.

Surrounded by a faint fragrance, Luo Yunzhang slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Hua Zhuxue, who was sitting by the window, noticed it immediately, and got up halfway to check his condition.

Luo Yunzhang just woke up from his lethargy, his thinking was still a little sluggish, he looked at the beams on the roof of his room.

After a long while, the gears that seemed to be stuck began to bite and rotate again, and the picture before fainting gradually appeared in my mind.

He remembered the darkness in front of his eyes, as if he had fallen into an abyss, and at the very moment, it seemed...someone caught him.

Hua Zhuxue saw that his expression had changed, and asked with concern: "How are you feeling?"

Luo Yunzhang wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't use the strength, so he took the next best thing, turned his head and looked around the room, and asked, "Master...has he ever been here?"

Hua Tuanxue said: "Master helped you clean up the remaining poison, and you have already gone back."

poison?

Luo Yunzhang frowned.

Hua Tuanxue knew that he must be curious about what happened when he woke up, so she told him the whole story.

He heard that it was the disciples of Guiyuanzong who put the "trapped beast" in his cup out of jealousy, and he was not angry or annoyed.

On the contrary, when he heard that it was Qi Wuyou who sent him back to Qionghua Islet, he felt a little turmoil on his face—it turned out that the faint smell he smelled before and during his coma was not his illusion.

Luo Yunzhang supported the bed board, trying to sit up with his own strength, but his arm was weak, and suddenly bent, halfway up and fell back.

Hua Zhuxue quickly supported him, and said: "Master said that you wake up or have weakness, let me take care of you. What do you want to do now? I can help you."

Luo Yunzhang blocked her and said, "No need, I will do it myself."

He doesn't need anyone's help, he relies entirely on himself, and Hua Zhuxue appreciates it in his heart.

It is common for immortal cultivators to be injured. If they always need someone to take care of them, it is better to go home early and make a porcelain doll on the confession case.

So he withdrew his hand, watched him fall back two or three times, and finally sat up reluctantly, assuming a posture of meditation.

"Thank you, junior sister, for taking care of me. It's getting late, junior sister, let's go back and rest." Luo Yunzhang said.

Seeing that he was going to meditate to recuperate, he didn't leave any more snow in the bouquet, got up and said, "Okay." At the same time, he took out a jade talisman from the storage silver bracelet and put it on the bedside, "I'll meditate in the room. If you have something to do, Crush the jade talisman, and I'll come right away."

The jade talisman Luo Yunzhang would definitely not be able to use it, but Hua Tuxue's kindness meant that he couldn't forcefully withdraw it, so he thanked him again: "Thank you, Junior Sister."

Hua Tuan Xue nodded, turned around and was about to leave, suddenly remembered something, stopped, and asked: "Have you changed your mind recently?"

Luo Yunzhang didn't say anything, which was his default.

"Master asked you to change?"

Luo Yunzhang seldom talked with others about the Dharma, but remained silent.

Hua Tuanxue said: "What I said before may be a bit biased and radical. Maybe Master has his own considerations. Whether it is good or bad, you can weigh it yourself."

"..."

Hua Zhuxue knew that he never spoke much, so after finishing speaking, she pushed the door open and went out.

After the flower bouquet snow left, Luo Yunzhang stared at the closed door and went out for a while, then closed his eyes and mobilized his spiritual energy to circulate in his spiritual veins.

At a certain moment, his mind suddenly became extremely clear, and for no reason, he recalled the scene of encountering the bouquet of snow in the disciple's bedroom courtyard more than half a month ago——

During that period of time, the master was in seclusion, and his spiritual veins had not been sorted out for more than half a month. When he was meditating in the forest on the island, because he was tortured by the spiritual power running around, he didn't notice for a while, and he didn't notice anyone approaching.

When he found out, he didn't know how long Huashuxue had been watching him from the tree.

Seeing that he found her, Hua Tuanxue didn't run away, and fell directly from the tree. She came to check his pulse, but he declined.

But Hua Tuanxue has a keen intuition, and asked: "Is it because of the mental method you practiced?"

At that time, he was also silent.

Huazhuxue said: "I have never seen any mental method that can make people suffer so much. If you believe me, you can show me the mental method. There are many elders in my family with high cultivation, and they can help you. Check one or two."

For monks, the mental method is considered private.

Luo Yunzhang's mentality was given by his master alone, and there is absolutely no reason to hand it over to others.

So he said, "No need."

"Just because the master gave you the mental method?" Hua Tuxue looked sideways, "I know you have a deep friendship with the master, and that's the case, so don't trust him completely. The world of cultivating immortals snatches away disciples, or use them as furnaces Is there still less Ding?"

If these words were heard by others, they would definitely say that she despised the master and was outrageous.

Luo Yunzhang knew that Huatuxue was for his own good, so Quan pretended he had never heard of it, so he bypassed her and left Hualin.

But he just "pretend not to hear".

He had no doubts about his master—half a month after his master retreated, he stopped to practice the "Chengfeng Mind Method" privately to recuperate, and the turbulent flow of spiritual energy in his body did ease.

Unexpectedly, he didn't have time to ask, but as soon as the master came out of the test, he changed his mind.

If it is true what the younger sister said, the master taught him to have other plans, why should he change his mind halfway?

——To seize the house, or to use it as a stove.

The other masters and apprentices may not have this possibility.

But the junior sister didn't know that the master was only superficially friendly to him, but in fact he didn't want to meet him.He and Master knew each other well, but they were unwilling to say it out.

The closest thing Master said to him was the exhortation before the competition with Liu Yinglan at today's banquet.

If you want him to be used by you, how can you be stingy with even the most basic coaxing?

Master probably just wants to teach a good disciple who can achieve something in the future.

"..."

Luo Yunzhang opened his eyes with the indistinct cold fragrance always lingering on the tip of his nose.

The weakness in his body eased a lot, he sat quietly for a moment, and glanced at the wrist of his right hand.

The master must have held it there before, and the residual smell was being scattered into the air with the beating of the pulse, disturbing him to find it difficult to meditate.

He took out a talisman from the storage bag and threw it in the air, and the clean water flowed out from it and wrapped around his wrist, taking away the faint fragrance and splashing it on the ground.

Luo Yunzhang got up and tidied up the clothes that were a little wrinkled when he was in a coma, and thought: I have to thank Master for today's matter.

After Qi Wuyou checked the newly unlocked scene, he drew a talisman in the room——

When transmigrating through a book, the person who transmigrates will more or less have some cheats.

Goldfinger is usually related to the occupation of the book transmigrator before transmigrating, but Qi Wuyou is an editor in the real world. Apart from reading fast and knowing some routines, he has no other skills.

He will always leave Xiaoyao Xianzong in the future, and it is not so safe outside, so he has to plan early and dig out his golden fingers as soon as possible, so that he can rely on him in the future.

As far as he knew, the golden finger that was more versatile was stronger in mental strength and faster in drawing symbols.

It is often someone who is exhausted, with trembling wrists and drenched body, draws a semi-finished product, and the protagonist is next to him without changing his face, and he can draw a pile of them with a swipe of a large brush, and all of them are top quality.

Qi Wuyou looked at the table full of waste talismans and fell into deep thought—it seems that his (whether they exist or not) golden fingers have nothing to do with spiritual power.

Frustrated, he heard footsteps outside the door.

The visitor stopped at the door and neither knocked nor came in, but paced back and forth at the door.

Qi Wuyou was getting annoyed when he was drawing talismans, and was disturbed by the footsteps, making it even more difficult to concentrate, so he simply gave up on the first cheating attempt, put away the messy talismans on the table, and opened the door with a wave of his hand.

Yan Rulu, who was pacing outside the door, was startled, shrugged his shoulders, and the little deer stared wide-eyed. It took him half a beat to react, and hurriedly saluted: "Master, Master, Master!"

Qi Wuyou asked: "What are you doing here?"

"This..." Yan Rulu's eyes wandered, looking left and right.

He didn't know what he was doing either.

Maybe it's to plead guilty?

He didn't know what crime he invited, it was his fault after all, at today's junior sister's birthday banquet, the master would look at him like that.

But if he said he didn't know where he was wrong, would Master think that he didn't know what was wrong and was hopeless?

Yan Rulu didn't know how to deal with himself, and Qi Wuyou slowly remembered what happened during the day—when he first found out that Luo Yunzhang had been poisoned, he subconsciously thought it was Yan Rulu who did it. It is wrong to blame others.

If you have wronged someone, you must give them an explanation.

Thinking of this, Qi Wuyou waved at Yan Rulu.

Yan Rulu entered the door in confusion, and stood in front of the table.

Qi Wuyou signaled him to sit down, and he became obedient and knelt down in front of the table, feeling apprehensive, and cautiously said: "Master, I, I'm here..."

After "coming" for a long time, he didn't come out for a reason, and his face was flushed with suffocation.

Seeing that he was really struggling, Qi Wuyou kindly rescued him: "Did the incident during the day scare you?"

Yan Rulu quickly shook his head: "No! No!"

"It's fine if you don't."

The next-door neighbor used to raise a little Pomeranian, and the Pomeranian's eyes were as wet as two grapes.

Sometimes Qi Wuyou met neighbors walking their dogs downstairs in the stairwell, and would pet little Pomeranian while chatting. Pomeranian was fluffy and felt very nice.

The look of Yan Rulu sitting in front of the table at the moment, confused, reminded Qi Wuyou of the neighbor's little milk dog.

If he could really save Yan Rulu and change the course of his life from then on, the 5% progress of "death and dao disappearance" would not be considered in vain.

Considering the status of the original owner in Yan Rulu's heart, Qi Wuyou decided to consolidate the result of the revision.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to touch Yan Rulu's head, and said, "What happened today is considered a wake-up call. You have to remember that no matter what happens in the future, no matter how your mood changes, you can't do anything to harm your fellow disciples. Otherwise, Qionghuayu will not tolerate you, understand?"

He could save Yan Rulu once, but he couldn't save it twice or three times, ten times or twenty times.

If you don't want to be blackened and killed, you still have to rely on self-awareness.

Yan Rulu was stunned by Shun Mao, only thinking in his mind: Master touched his head again!

The master patted his head to show that he was not angry, and regardless of the warning meaning in Qi Wuyou's words, he said happily: "Yes! Master! This disciple will not let the master down!"

No wonder it is said that pets can heal people's hearts.

Qi Wuyou felt that his depressed mood was infected by Yan Rulu.

He smiled unconsciously, and was about to rub Yan Rulu's head again, when he suddenly noticed another person stopped at the door, and couldn't help but be surprised—he was so busy talking to Yan Rulu just now that he didn't notice that the people outside were When did you come here!

Oops.

Just now he thought that he was in his own territory, and he was facing Yan Rulu again, so he was a little slack and didn't pretend much.

The barrier of Qionghuayu was not touched, it was either the hero or the heroine who came, Yan Rulu didn't close the door when he came in, the people outside probably had a good look at the scene inside the house...

It's been a busy day today, and only increased the progress of the negative ending by 5%.

If he gets stuck again and lost his integration value, he might as well find a rope to understand himself quickly.

Qi Wuyou felt annoyed, and put up his master's airs to make up for it, and said sternly: "Just remember what you said. Besides, don't let go of your cultivation. Did you practice what I taught you a few days ago?"

"Ah...those..." Yan Rulu hesitated.

"Go back and study hard, and I will check your practice results in a few days."

Yan Rulu hastily promised that he would study thoroughly: "Then, then I will not bother Master, this disciple will retire."

As he spoke, he exited the door, turned around, and saw Luo Yunzhang standing in the courtyard, and asked in surprise, "Junior Brother? Why are you here? Are you in good health?"