binnovel Chapter 314
Chapter 314
Later, when they arrived at Yan Congzhi's villa, Ni Yangzhou didn't bother to arrange anything else, and directly asked the master to find a guest room for him. After entering, he began to frantically check the situation with 103.
“Third brother, it’s connected, it’s connected, it’s connected!”
"The character in "Dinglan in the Dream", Meng Kelang, is Meng Ting's father!"
The young man's heart was in a mess. Meng Tongfu said that the spiritual master he met looked to be in his thirties, which should be earlier than the timeline when he was in that world. Doesn't that mean that decades ago was when Meng Ting was still a child in that world?
There was a crackling noise for a while, and then there was the inorganic electronic sound of 103:
【Alas, it is the host. 】
Ni Yangzhou was stunned and said, "Third brother, you are using interjections."
103 also seemed to be stuck:
[Yes, yes, I mean yes.]
Ni Yangzhou didn’t know how the systems worked, but he felt that from the first world he and his third brother encountered until now, the systems were becoming more and more like real people.
[Host, this...]
A bunch of garbled code was sent out, and Ni Yangzhou picked and chose from it to find the message that his third brother wanted to say.
Like the world of cultivation, each small world may have some overlap, but it is not as stable as the bubbles in the world of cultivation. The overlapping parts may appear or disappear at any time.
Ni Yangzhou felt that these worlds were as chaotic as prismatic bubbles blown up on the ground facing the sun. They looked colorful, beautiful and neat, but in fact there might be some holes or breaches inside them.
The myriad worlds are just myriad huge makeshift troupes.
After reading it, Ni Yangzhou was concerned about the system:
"Third brother, this... encryption method is a little too simple..."
103 responded: [The data flow is incalculable every second, and invalid information like this is generally not reviewed.]
Ni Yangzhou nodded and said:
"Then if I also find the place where the worlds overlap, can I also jump back and forth and return to the worlds in the books I have visited?"
103's voice became extremely serious, which was rare:
[Completed books are not allowed to be returned. Unfinished books will be sealed once they have been concluded. If you interfere with the timeline, your points and tasks will be punished and cleared, and you will also be tracked by the main god system. Host, be careful! ]
Ni Yangzhou sighed and said:
"Don't worry, I'm just talking casually. It seems theoretically feasible."
Even if he could travel through time, he didn't really want to go. There were masters in different worlds. If he traveled through several worlds, wouldn't he be able to meet the souls of masters from several different time periods?
He can't handle it, and this one is enough to keep him busy now.
The young man opened his system interface. Five books were lined up on the light blue screen. The second to last book had a mosaic cover of "The World of Immortal Cultivation". The last one was still a square outline with no information on it. It appeared and disappeared from time to time, like a bug that would disappear at any time.
Ni Yangzhou had no choice but to take things one step at a time. He turned off the screen and returned to the living room.
Meng Tongfu was not there, saying that the driver had taken him out to buy something. Only Yan Congzhi was still sitting on the Chinese-style sofa, his back slightly bent. When he saw the young man come out, his eyes kept following the young man.
Ni Yangzhou came closer and said, "Master, it's getting late. What are we going to eat tonight?"
Ni Yangzhou was busy today, having driven for nearly four hours, making paper figures, and managing to save his life. His stomach was growling with hunger.
"What does Yangzhou want to eat?"
Ni Yangzhou rubbed his stomach and said, "Just eat something. We have to go home in the evening."
Yan Congzhi raised an eyebrow slightly: "Go home?"
"Yes, I only told my mother in the morning that I was going to investigate, and she must have waited for me in the evening."
Yan Congzhi's eyelids drooped and he said nothing.
Ni Yangzhou knew that he should stay with his master at all times, so as not to die on the spot in case of any accident, as if there was a sword of Damocles hanging over his head. But because he knew that every minute and every second of time was precious, he wanted to go home more often to accompany his mother.
"Eating noodles tonight."
Yan Congzhi said, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen: "After we finish eating, I'll go with you."
Ni Yangzhou followed behind him: "No need, Master, I will come back tomorrow morning."
Without even turning his head, the man walked into the kitchen and started boiling water, cutting vegetables, and beating eggs with smooth movements.
"Master Meng Ling, please come with us."
Ni Yangzhou quickly shook his hand after hearing this: "No, no, no, no need, I will come as soon as I open my eyes tomorrow morning, really."
Yan Congzhi stood in front of the gradually heating pot, looking at the calm water surface:
"I'm worried."
Ni Yangzhou hesitated for a while but still didn't say a word.
The man lowered his head to cook noodles. His semi-long hair covered a little of his eyebrows. Under the light, his eye sockets were deep and showed no emotion. However, Ni Yangzhou knew that his master was in a bad mood.
"Master, what is that..."
Just as he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket vibrated. Ni Yangzhou looked down and saw that it was a message from his roommate Pan Wu. In addition to thanking him for what he had done before, he also asked why he didn't come to class. Ni Yangzhou didn't want to make the other party worry, so he made up a lie and said that he and Teacher Yan had an inspection mission and specially approved him for leave.
Pan Wu expressed his envy, and asked Ni Yangzhou and his master to convey that his father had prepared something to express his gratitude. Ni Yangzhou was worried that the atmosphere between him and his master was a bit awkward, so he quickly talked to Yan Congzhi.
The man hummed after hearing this, not really caring, and said, "Let Assistant Geng handle it."
Ni Yangzhou nodded and asked, "What's Assistant Geng's cell phone number?"
The man leaned over and said, "Wait a minute, the phone is in my pocket..."
Yan Congzhi was about to put down the egg drop he was beating when he suddenly felt a warm sensation approaching. His white hand reached into his trouser pocket like a fish. In just half a second, his disciple got the phone and opened it very naturally. He didn't even have a password set on the phone.
The man's body stiffened, and Ni Yangzhou realized belatedly that he seemed to have been too close.
All I could think about just now was the former Meng Ting. The figure of the master in the curling smoke and the figure in my memory were so familiar that I accidentally...
"Forehead……"
Ni Yangzhou shook his phone and said, "Master, can I get...?"
The man held the spoon with his slender fingers and shook it in the pot twice:
"can."
"Oh, let me check the number then."
Ni Yangzhou leaned against the door frame, found Geng Zhu's cell phone number in the communicators, and replied to Pan Wu.
The man next to him looked at the pot of boiling water. The bubbling smoke steamed his usually expressionless face, and the tips of his ears slowly turned a light pink.