Wandao long distance

"Forever?" Babar's anger rose.

"Yes, forever, that's what I created you for." The voice answered frankly.

"I am unwilling to accept such an ending. You cannot restrain me." Babar immediately replied. Although he had witnessed the power of the other party with his own eyes, he did not want his thoughts to be restrained in this way.

His thinking should never exist for the sake of a certain existence.

"Yes, I can't restrain you, but I don't need to restrain you. I just need to keep you here. I don't need that at all. You will think about it, because you can't do anything else. You You don't know how to 'not think' at all, do you? Can you stop your thinking?" The voice laughed.

Babar immediately noticed something, and the smart man immediately replied: "You can laugh... You still have such a desire, which means you can communicate. Then maybe we can discuss it, and the content of my thinking can become' How can I get you to set me free'."

"Of course." The voice replied: "I don't care what you are thinking, as long as you are still thinking. Even if the content of your thinking is to destroy me, I don't care. In fact, I really hope you can do it. this point."

"I'm very curious how a being like you could have the mind of a mortal like me. I thought...gods should be a bit more plain." Babar said.

But the voice replied: "Why try to guess me? Suppose you are a single-celled organism. In your eyes, the form of life is just a single cell, and multi-cells are a collection of groups. At this time, you ask a question A giant dragon made up of billions of cells. Is it 'one' or 'many'? How do you want the other party to explain it to you?"

"If you have wisdom beyond mine, you should have the ability to answer me." Babar said.

"Indeed, I have such ability, but why should I help you? The more doubts you have, the more you will think. This is the purpose of letting you come."

Babar was speechless, his fear and surprise completely disappeared. After the other party's answer, he felt an 'irritation' with this great existence in his heart.

But the voice didn't seem to care at all. He said: "Okay, I will give you a chance to ask one last question, and then you will fall into eternal thinking, at least for you, it is eternal. I will give you I will provide you with all the tools to help you think, and I can even send you to that new universe to grow with it. But I have only one request for you, and that is to keep thinking, always think."

'Always think,' the voice said, as if the word 'forever' was so light.

This made Babar suffocated and his anger became more intense.

"Then my question is, tell me your name, at least tell me what I should call you, and then I will use my thinking to find a way to end you. I can't stand your torture to me, and my thinking is absolutely impossible. It doesn't belong to you, and I will prove that what you did is wrong." Babar's tone was decisive.

Even though he made this choice, Babar knew that his reaction was obviously what the voice wanted.

You know, Babar originally chose death because his Taoist heart was broken and he was unwilling to think. He was originally immortal.

And now, he had renewed energy to think, albeit out of anger.

The other party can choose you because you have such qualities and such a heart of resistance. You will never stop thinking or resisting.

Only such Babar can meet the needs of the other party, so Babar comes here.

But Babar is not ready to give up on himself, and relies on showing off to suppress the opponent. That is not his style either.

When he faced the heat death of the universe, he still mustered up the courage and spent countless hours fighting against the destined future. But now, he just changed his goal.

He will continue to think, use all his wisdom, all his energy, all his time, spend everything, and do whatever it takes to find a way to destroy the other party as revenge for the other party's cruel and evil deeds.

This was Babar's goal.

"My name is Chongnian, the great fortune teller of the shaman mountain. As for your thoughts...history may prove that you are right, but no one can prove it now. Now, start your thinking." The voice said.

So, at the next moment, the voice disappeared, and at the same time Babar was exiled to a new universe. He would be the first intelligent life in this new world, and he was also given 'eternal life'.

He will always remain as he is at this moment, so that Babar will never die. Even if Babar finally breaks down and looks for a way to self-destruct, and he finds it, the voice will recreate him and make him die. Possibilities evaporated.

Babar would be immortal no matter what, that was the voice's wish.

As Babar enters a new universe and begins his endless 'thinking'——

At the same time, the true identity of the hand holding the universe was gradually revealed.

It was an ordinary middle-aged man, wearing an ordinary robe, sitting in an ordinary hut. There was nothing special about the hut, it was just a simple thatched hut.

But the place where the hut was built was very strange.

The hut floats in the endless void, and beneath the hut is an extraterrestrial wonder.

Extraterrestrial wonder - Tianhe.

In the universe, one of the five elements is the manifestation of ‘water’.

The Tianhe is the bridge of the gods. The floating essence of the water is called the Tianhe, and it is transferred to the sky.

This is also the gate of Taiyi, the Lord of Star Officials and the Emperor of Shinto. This long river lingers in the sky. It is one of the "Three Waters" and the origin of the five elements of the universe.

The three rivers are the Tianhe River, the Earth River, and the Zhonghe River. These three rivers are sometimes unblocked. When Taiyi Shengzhi is established, the water color is all clear, with no foam, and there are giant fish and giant dragons. Their shapes are unpredictable. When you exhale, the eight poles will appear. Everything is dark, the five mountains are rippled by the vibration of the mandir, the giant fish sucks the sun, the dragons circle the sky, and the stars and rain fall from time to time.

The Great Bu Chongnian of the God of Witchcraft Mountain, the master of Zhongming Tower, is responsible for guarding this place in the battlefield of human witchcraft. At the same time, he extracts the origin of water, uses the essence of the Tianhe River as the basis, forges magic weapons with water, and then provides them to the frontline battlefield.

Seen from a distance, this is a hut floating on the Milky Way. Behind the hut, there is a river of stars.

These galaxies, if you look closely, are all shrunken 'worlds'.

There are many worlds from the fourth level to the sixth level, all laid out there.

And he was talking to countless people at the same time, having conversations similar to 'Babar' with them, and then sending them to the new world.

Countless creatures are constantly conveying the results of 'thinking' to Chongnian. Although these thoughts conflict with each other and are inconsistent, they are still meaningful.

Chongnian is very happy that these noble minds can continue to come up with ideas. After all, their task is to find such methods, which may be able to find the road from the known to the unknown.

However, while he was doing all this, Chongnian suddenly felt a call.

A call from his beloved disciple.

What is the situation? Zhong Minglou, who has always been autistic, actually came to him?

With this thought in mind, Chongyou waved his hand gently.

Many worlds were pushed aside by him, and a road stretched out in front of him. The apprentice is only at level 5 and cannot cross the endless void, so he needs his help to guide him.

This kind of introduction is actually very convenient. For the third grade, it is just a matter of reaching out.

It is a terrifying distance that cannot be crossed by the fifth grade, and even crossing it will directly cause the foundation of one's existence to shake or even die, but it is nothing in front of the third grade.

There is a game called Huarong Dao. By moving each chess piece, you can help a certain chess piece move from its initial position to the bottom middle of the chessboard. If you have no experience and your brain is not very smart, it will take very difficult calculations to figure it out. This involves It's quite troublesome to find some topological manifolds, and there may even be an option of 'can't solve it', that is, all parts of Huarong Road are blocked and cannot be solved at all.

The fifth grade is that chess piece.

However, the third level can take him off the chessboard. This is the second way.

Completely ignoring the rules of the chessboard and the limitations of the spatial dimensions, just take people out.

Now this road cuts through time and space, preparing to take over Zhongming Tower from a higher level.

Chongnian's expression looked quite comfortable because he actually took the initiative to find him.

He likes this apprentice very much. Zhong Minglou is really up to his standards. He has been practicing for so many years, which is less than 10,000 years, and he is already at the fifth level. He is indeed his apprentice, even if he is not as good as those famous people in the universe. A monster, but also very good.

However, what troubles Chongnian is that Zhong Minglou's autistic attribute is not an act. This apprentice is really autistic, so much so that he will not come to him for many years, not even on holidays or anything else. Knowing how to send a message of congratulations made Chongnian, who was full of unexpressed teacher's love, very disappointed.

Seeing other disciples always chasing after their master for advice, he was also very envious of how the master and disciple were enjoying themselves, especially the big master next door, who seemed to be named Yushan... His disciple was a girl named Yun Luo.

That little girl was so sweet, she spoke like a master, she really melted Yushan's heart, she was so spoiled and spoiled.

It's a pity that my apprentice is a boring gourd.

Of course, he was actually quite satisfied. After all, the relationship between master and disciple was still like that of enemies. The disciple was full of thoughts on how to overturn the master's path, and the master was full of thoughts on correcting the disciple from the wrong path.

This kind of master-disciple relationship...how to put it, it's not a bad thing, it's just tit-for-tat like enemies, but sometimes the people who understand each other best are the enemies, isn't it? It's just that Chongnian doesn't like it.

Chongnian still likes the harmonious master-disciple atmosphere.

But the next moment, Chongnian's expression suddenly changed.

There is someone else beside my precious apprentice.

This made his beautiful mood decline a lot.

However, Chongnian still chose to lead him, but after a while, he saw two figures landing here.

One is Zhong Minglou and the other is Li Qi.

Li Qi said nothing and waited for Zhong Minglou to introduce him.

But Zhong Minglou walked forward.

Chongnian immediately stood up and waved his hand, and all the world around him was repulsed and sank into the distant Milky Way.

The big fortune teller walked up to Zhong Minglou with a smile on his face: "Oh, Minglou, why did you suddenly think of coming to me? Did you encounter problems in the war? But I remember, didn't your side win the whole battle? , It’s really promising!”

"There is nothing wrong with the war. Master, I am here this time to introduce you to someone." Zhong Minglou said, looking towards Li Qi.

Chongnian also immediately looked at Li Qi.

His originally smiling expression immediately turned cold.

Li Qi's head was dark and he couldn't help but curse... This change was too big, and he could tell at a glance that he was doting.

However, he still stepped forward and said, "Senior Chongqian, I am a friend of Zhong Minglou."

"Hmm... Zhu Ren, fourth grade, it's quite strange to be able to play with Minglou. Are you a Yanke?" Chongnian asked.

Chongnian did not use his divination power to deduce Li Qi's origin. It was unnecessary. After all, he was a friend of Minglou. Although he was not happy, he would not say bad things to him. Moreover, if he deduced, he might even alarm the other party. The adults in the family.

Being able to play with Zhong Minglou is still a blessing. He is definitely a certain young man.

To be honest, Chongnian still felt a little relieved and disappointed at the same time.

Fortunately, Minglou actually has friends, and is not as withdrawn as he thought. He might even have a relationship with a certain girl in private. Chongnian looked at the palmer, and it was the one named 'Fan Lu'.

What's disappointing is that Zhong Minglou has never told him this. Although the relationship between master and apprentice is actually good, and Chongnian also cares about his apprentice's privacy and will not speculate on everything Zhong Minglou encounters.

Knowing everything is not good and is not suitable for the growth and development of apprentices. Respecting one's own apprentices has always been Chongnian's view.

Of course, the exception is Zhu Fengdan, who is informal. Before Li Qi's fourth grade, his memories were reviewed over and over again by Zhu Fengdan. His past and present life were also wiped out by Zhu Fengdan. If he was not a heretic, It was too far away. He would have to go there twice if he wanted to come to Earth.

There is really quite a gap between the two...

If Li Qi knew the difference between the two, he would once again lament the unreliability of his teacher in every sense.

But...every great wizard has his own personality.

Faced with the eyes looking at him and the suspicion about his identity as a speaker, Li Qi shook his head: "Senior, you admitted your mistake. I am Li Qi. Senior, you should have heard of my name."

"Li Qi...Zhu Lao San's apprentice? Oh, you have nothing to eat at home, so you come to your classmates to eat." Chongnian asked.

Li Qi was ashamed and had to laugh twice, trying to fool him.

This tone is like saying that when a child was in elementary school, the adults in the family were addicted to playing mahjong and did not cook. The child felt hungry and uncomfortable, so he went to his good friend's house to make a living.

Although……

It seems that I can't be wrong.