Qian Zuishuai: I am the Celestial Master.
After Qi Yan's news was sent out, the entire WeChat group fell silent.
Qi Yan put down his mobile phone, opened the game and prepared to flash the book. Since the last time he refused a female player to find her husband in the game, the female player has been preaching that he is not loyal and doesn't look like a man, which has attracted many people in the gang to have opinions on him. I don't like to brush books with him.
He was too lazy to have a brotherly relationship with these people, so he quit the gang and went to a new gang. If he had nothing to do, he would bring a small book and make some equipment. It was also very interesting.
After playing with the trumpet for more than half an hour, Qi Yan suddenly saw someone playing the loudspeaker in the world.
[World] Yunyunduo: Qian Qian is the most handsome, I like you, can we get married
This news hit more than ten horns in a row, and many people joined the fun in the world, making Qian Qian the most handsome quickly marry this girl.
In the game world, there are many males and females, so female players cherish items in the game, and now there are men who are confessed by sister paper through loud speakers, which is simply envious of a bunch of single dogs.
Qi Yan glanced at the ID of his game account, clicked on the avatar of the female player, and chose to chat privately.
[Private Chat] Qian Qian Zui Shuai said to Yun Yun Duo: Sister Zhi, stop playing the horn, I have people I like in reality and want to spend my life together, I will not get married in the game.
[Private chat] Yun Yunduo said to Qian Qian the most handsome: Reality is reality, games are games, we only need to be game couples, it's games anyway, why take it seriously.
Qi Yan silently turned off the game. He had different ideas and could not talk.
Many people think that games are games, reality is reality, and it doesn't matter if you marry other people in games. But in Qi Yan's view, this is equivalent to a kind of spiritual derailment.
According to their mysticism world, when a person's mind starts to move, his feet will become disobedient, and in the end, his body and mind will become dishonest.
Turning off the computer, Qi Yan found that there were a lot of messages in the WeChat group, and when he opened it, his phone was stuck on a black screen.
Lu Gang: You don't even want to brag about your face
Master Pei: ! !
Master Zhao: ! ! !
Abbot Yun: Amitabha.
Taoist Shen: No wonder you are so handy when you draw talismans. Not only do you know so many formations, but you can also get things done in Hongliang Mountain. It turns out that you are a Celestial Master.
Lu Gang: …
Master Pei: You are a Celestial Master at a young age, worthy of being a member of the Heavenly Family.
Lu Gang: …
Master Zhao: Master Qi, can you contact those celestial masters? If possible, we can make an appointment to meet and discuss the countermeasures.
Maybe because Qi Yan did not reply, the masters in the group chatted with each other, and their emotions seemed very high. It can be seen how much the appearance of Qi Yan, the heavenly master, stimulated them.
It took Qi Yan several minutes to roughly read their chat records, and he returned a message and went out.
Qian Zuishuai: I'm going to ask, these Celestial Masters may not be willing to show up.
"Bang!" Master Zhao knocked over the teacup in his hand, and several of his apprentices were startled.
"It's okay," Master Zhao ignored the wet table, got up and sat down in a different place, and continued to play with his mobile phone. This "Internet addiction old man" appearance made the two apprentices shake their heads helplessly, mobile phones are harmful, Moments Harmful.
Heavenly Master, turned out to be a Heavenly Master
He had heard about the legends about the Celestial Masters for a long time. In the master's description, these Celestial Masters are disciples who are loved by the heavens. They have amazing talents and sensitive six senses. , Close your eyes and the world is flat, Yuan Tiangang and Zhang Daoling in Tang Dynasty are such amazing and brilliant characters.
It's a pity that with the passage of time, the celestial masters only exist in legends, and even these masters have become dispensable.
Sometimes he feels lost, and sometimes he thinks it's fine. Because everyone has a good life, there is no need to pin their hopes on the invisible and intangible gods and ghosts. This is the progress of the times.
This kind of contradictory psychology is very strange, but all this does not affect the various electronic products that he created after using various human beings to break through feudal superstition.
When Qi Yan said that he was a Celestial Master, Master Zhao was surprised but not surprised, because this young man was so special, especially when he saw Qi Yan for the first time, he was deeply impressed by him.
At that time, Cen Qiusheng invited five masters to the old house. Except for Qi Yan's accident, the four of them were old acquaintances, so it was inevitable to pay more attention to Qi Yan. He was not good at face-to-face, so he found that Qi Yan's face was intertwined with life and death, so he thought he was wrong, and secretly asked the other three old friends.
Among the four of them, Lao Wei was the best at meeting each other, and he only said this at that time.
"God made it."
At that time, he didn't understand, why did Lao Wei say such words, how could a young Feng Shui master be involved with the destiny
Now that he walked over step by step, he watched Qi Yan break through the formation of Wangxiang Town, watched him with Cen Baihe, who had a good fortune, and watched him help Huaxia win the Xuanshu exchange meeting. He brought them a lot of talismans that should have disappeared long ago, and he suddenly understood the meaning of the words "destined for it".
"The destiny is for it..." Master Zhao sighed, when Lao Wei said this sentence, did he count his end
Those of them who are masters can count the way of others, but they can never see their own front.
In the magical land of China, there is a group of people who gather in the middle of the square almost every day to perform a mysterious ceremony. Countless people gather together with the most devout and enthusiastic attitude, dancing in different styles. dance, to prove that this is a peace of mind.
It is rare that there has been no snow in the past two days. The old people in several communities have come out of the house. Although the weather is cold, it cannot freeze their enthusiasm to sing and dance for the country.
The old man's square formation, Tai Chi square formation, Latin dance square formation, ethnic dance square formation, and the most numerous group of demons dancing square formation appeared in the square one after another as if they had made an appointment.
"The Big Apple", "National Style", "Climbing the Plateau" and "Carmen" are all their favorites. For their own phalanx, they are willing to take off their thick coats and glow with youthful demeanor.
Wearing a thick coat and scarves and gloves, Qi Yan looked out of place among a group of lively old men and women. He looked around in the crowd and finally found Hao Meili in the second row of the dance formation.
"Aunt Hao," Qi Yan leaned in front of Hao Meili, "I have something to tell you."
"Wait a minute," Hao Meili twisted her waist and kicked her legs, "I'll talk after the jump."
"You are my big apple, I can't love you too much..."
With the impassioned rhythm, Qi Yan couldn't help but twist his waist and flick his legs. An uncle next to him squinted at him, "Young man, if you want to dance and go to the back to line up, you can't even hold my hands here."
Qi Yan ran to the back and found a stool to sit down. He felt that the wind was a little cold, and went to the nearby milk tea shop to buy a cup of hot milk tea in his hand, which made him feel better.
After a while, Hao Meili came over with a ruddy face. Seeing that he was afraid of the cold, she said earnestly, "Pay attention to your body, it is so cold at a young age."
My Aunt Hao, it's minus nine degrees today, is it normal to dress like him
But in the face of Aunt Hao, who was so hot holding her coat in her hands, he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.
"Let's go, talk while walking," Hao Meili saw that Qi Yan really had something to look for, so she put on her coat and said to Qi Yan, "Did something happen?"
"Hao Auntie, have you heard about the kidnapping of our country's entertainers some time ago?"
"Well, the news has been on the news recently."
"That artist is the cousin of my birth mother's family. They kidnapped him to get my birthday."
"What's the use of getting your birth date," Hao Meili sneered, "You are a person who died early. If you were born according to your birth date, you would already be dead."
Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and then a nostalgic smile appeared on his face: "Yeah, if it wasn't for the master, I would have turned into bones."
"For ordinary people, the birth date is the moment of birth, but for you..." Hao Meili looked at Qi Yan, "but it was the moment when your master helped you capture that chance of life."
"I think you are the only one who knows your birth date in this world," Hao Meili said with emotion, "We celestial masters are all people who have captured a trace of heaven and survived. I am afraid that I will forget the eight characters."
"This world doesn't need our Celestial Master anymore."
Hao Meili's voice was a little disappointed, but more of a relief. It's like flowers will eventually wither and people will eventually die. Whether they accept it or not, the ending will not change, it's just a matter of time.
"No, Huaxia needs our Celestial Master now." Qi Yan looked at Hao Meili, "I want to establish a barrier in Huaxia."
"What do you want to do?"
"With the Qi of the land of China, protect all things in China," Qi Yan's tone was somewhat terrifyingly calm. "The dragon's veins are used to nourish the dragon's veins, the Qi to nourish the Qi, and the dragon's spirit to protect all things."
"Do you know what you're talking about?" Hao Meimei's expression became serious. "Why do you think you can do something that no one has done before?"
"Because I have a pair of heavenly eyes," Qi Yan pointed to his own eyes, and told this secret for the first time to an outsider, "These eyes can see the luck of the world."
"What did you say?!" Hao Meili's voice changed. She stretched out her hand and pulled Qi Yan to a place where no one was there. "You said...you have heavenly eyes?"
Qi Yan nodded: "Aunt Hao, many people are eyeing China now. I don't want another incident in Wangxiang Town, and I don't want anyone to take my Chinese as a sacrifice."
Hao Meili was silent for a moment: "Why did you tell this?"
Qi Yan thought for a while: "God gave me such a pair of eyes, and let me survive in a desperate situation, probably for me to protect this land."
Hao Meili shook her head: "You are wrong. This piece of land is not your responsibility, nor my responsibility. It belongs to everyone."
Qi Yan smiled when he heard the words: "Maybe you are right, but I have a lesson from Tianyi. When China is in trouble, Tianyi disciples should lead by example, resist suffering for all things, and look for a chance of life."