Chapter 869: Humans Are Not as Good as Cats
Fang family.
"Brother Cat, take a look!"
"Don't show it!"
"Brother Cat, there are quite a few pieces of meat, right?"
"Meow, don't!"
"..."
In the living room, one person and one cat are discussing, you talk to each other.
On the side, Fang Yuan sneered and laughed.
Cangmao's big fat head shook, and he wouldn't show it!
Fang Ping sighed: "Snacks, as much as you want! Don't think I don't know. Recently, a supermarket was stolen. Who did it? Brother Cat, do you think I don't have points?"
Fang Ping said with emotion: "A cat that loves peace, but now it actually steals the property of ordinary humans. If the news gets out, Brother Cat will not be infamous forever?"
"Meow, it's not my cat!"
Cangmao denied it, and then quickly said: "The cat food came by itself, and this cat picked it up!"
"..."
Fang Ping suddenly felt a little dazed at this moment, picked it up!
picked it up!
These words, these words are so familiar!
I go!
The cat said that it picked up a lot of artifacts, so?
Cangmao said, and innocently said: "I didn't steal it! If you keep your fortune, this cat can attract wealth, and you can earn it back!"
"Fortune?"
Fang Ping glanced at it, grinning from ear to ear, and then he couldn't help but say, "Let me tell you, don't do that! Someone reported the matter, and there seems to be something tempting in the supermarket, let's induce it with spiritual power.
Don't do this kind of thing, some grandpas and aunts have been scolding their mothers recently, they are so good, they went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of unnecessary things, thinking that they were possessed by evil spirits. "
"Meow!"
The black cat doesn't speak, it just barks innocently.
That has nothing to do with the cat!
Just to guide, what those people want to buy has nothing to do with this cat.
"Okay, we've settled the matter for you. But to settle this matter, the trouble is not small..."
Cangmao looked at him like a fool!
Keep cheating on the cat!
It's only a few dollars!
I just don't have this kind of money, or else I would buy it myself.
The liar, began to deceive it again.
Fang Ping felt a little embarrassed by it, coughed lightly and said, "Brother Cat, I'll just take a look! Don't worry, I don't mean anything to Brother Cat, I'm just really curious and want to set a direction for my future.
Brother Cat also knows, Xinwu's way, Guwu's way, Fengshen's way, Zhenxing's way...
All kinds of roads are different!
And I am more curious about Gu Wu's way! The heavens are not broken, and the avenues are not blocked.
What is the road in this period like?
But now, the only one who can solve my doubts is Brother Cat! "
Fang Ping said sincerely: "I'll just take a look, I won't let it out!"
"Meow!"
Cangmao is a little confused!
Look at Ben Yuan Dao, Ben Yuan Dao has a lot of little secrets, even if it is just a cat, it still has privacy.
Cang Maosheng looked at the ceiling unrequitedly, thought about it for a while, and said with some grievances: "Then watch it for a while, not too much!"
Fang Ping was immediately overjoyed, and said with a smile, "Absolutely!"
"This cat is with you, if you dare to watch more, this cat will stab you to death!"
"Um?"
Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly: "Brother Cat, can you enter?"
Cangmao looked at the idiot again and looked at him, this idiot, that is my original way, why can't I enter?
Fang Ping, however, took a deep breath. The Origin Dao is a projection of will. He actually doesn't quite understand how to enter it until now, it all depends on the system.
Ordinary Ninth Grade can't!
It is almost impossible to do it at the top, but Lao Zhang seems to be able to enter it vaguely.
It is a huge help to be able to enter one's own original Dao!
A lot of people,
In fact, they don't know where their flaws are at all. To open up a path is to open up with all their will. They don't know when they waver or when they encounter difficulties.
If they could enter, like those strong men in the Catacombs last time, they might have been able to discover their own flaws and overcome them long ago.
For the original Dao warriors, cultivation is actually making up for these things.
"Then let's go together!"
Fang Ping didn't say much, he was really a little excited at the moment.
Cangmao's Tao, what exactly is it like?
Subconsciously glanced at his wealth value, 5.8 billion points, probably 100 million points will be consumed this time, right?
...
"fraud!"
With a call, Fang Ping came out of his trance.
He... seems to have entered a new world!
sunny!
Rebirth!
This is a grassland.
On the grassland, some small animals are running around, full of vitality.
The lawn is exceptionally soft and warm.
Fang Ping seemed to have stepped on the lawn, no, stepped on the sponge, and felt extraordinarily comfortable. With the sunlight shining on him, at this moment, he suddenly wanted to lie down and sleep.
Beside him, the black cat had already lay down, lying on the ground, the cat's face was full of contentment.
Lazily said: "Liar, this is the original space, is it good looking?"
This is the original space of Cangmao!
A place where the sun is shining, the lawn is soft, and people want to sleep when they sit down.
Fang Ping couldn't connect this place with the original space!
It is impossible to connect this world with that dark chaotic starry sky.
Fang Ping was still in a daze, when the Cangmao's mouth suddenly opened. Not far away, a fish-head-like monster suddenly cooked itself, and got into Cangmao's mouth in a blink of an eye.
Fang Ping was dumbfounded!
what is this?
Is this what cats usually do?
Is this considered obscenity?
The things in the original space should be imagined by Cangmao himself, but in fact, such a world does not exist.
Strictly speaking, this is actually a dream.
As a result, the cat was dreaming, the world in the dream, and the food actually looked like this!
Roast yourself and send it to its mouth. This day... don't be too carefree.
"Brother Cat said before, you often play in the original space, is that how you play?"
Fang Ping couldn't laugh or cry, I understand now why you always sleep.
Go to sleep, enter the original space, bask in the sun here, sleep deeply, eat and have food delivered to your mouth by yourself, this kind of dream, you will have it for thousands of years, and you will not get tired of panic.
Cangmao was weak, chewing the fish head lazily, and said vaguely: "Yes!"
"But sometimes the more you eat, the hungrier you get..."
Cangmao is a little depressed, although he often eats very well, but when he wakes up, he is starving to death!
I went to bed several times, but woke up from hunger.
The food in the original space, no matter how full you are.
"The cat brother led people to fight into the original space..."
Just as he was speaking, Cangmao suddenly pointed to a piece of black land outside the grassland, and lazily said: "Over there! Pull them closer to the soil, and then just stab them to death!"
Fang Ping glanced at it, and there seemed to be an inconspicuous swamp in the distance.
Fang Ping didn't say much, and walked over.
As he walked over, Fang Ping suddenly felt a strong spiritual force, the passive kind!
Fang Ping frowned slightly, looked at the gray cat that was almost rolling towards the back, and asked in doubt: "If you stab them to death, will the mental power stay?"
"Yes, it's just used to make up the original space."
Cangmao yawned again, as if about to fall asleep, with a low voice, "Original space, it was very small at first, just a small black room, so ugly!
Then I made up, made up... and then it became like this. "
Others are following the original path, few people care about the original space, but Cangmao is cultivating the original space!
Fang Ping glanced at it, and it was still dark outside, but at least it was bright here.
The place is not small, probably nearly a thousand acres of land.
Fang Ping thought for a while and asked, "Brother Cat, why didn't you see your original Dao?"
Cangmao woke up, looked at him strangely and said, "That's it!"
"Um?"
Fang Ping suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly felt a sense of explosion!
This is?
This is!
This is the original way!
"Origin Dao!"
Fang Ping really exploded at this moment!
Cang Mao didn't open the way!
It is directly open to the world!
It spreads the entire original space outward, and it doesn't deliberately open up any roads at all. All directions, the entire chaos, are its road directions!
No matter how broad the road of Lao Zhang and others is, is it as wide as this?
The original space extends in all directions, and the whole world is Tao!
What road is this wide?
Cangmao didn't follow the original path, it walked all the paths!
It has no will, and it does!
It just wanted this little black room to look better and bigger, so it worked tirelessly and spent countless years to make the original space like this.
Cangmao said that there were people who did not block the door or the road back then.
Is it really not blocked, or is there no way to block it?
How to block!
The way of Cangmao leads in all directions, and there is no clear direction at all.
What this silly cat has been doing is to expand its original space. It has been doing it for as long as it has lived, and it is doing this even when it is sleeping.
Is this really a cat without faith?
No it has!
Not only that, it is also very persistent, very persistent, such persistence is unimaginable for ordinary people, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years...
I don't even know how many years it has been doing this!
At this moment, Fang Ping suddenly admired the cat.
It didn't want to become stronger, it didn't want to fight, it didn't want to become emperor, it didn't want anything!
It simply wants to make this world a little more beautiful, making it more suitable for it to eat and sleep.
It took countless years to complete this thousand-acre-sized place.
A thousand acres is not big, less than 700,000 square meters.
That is, a circular pasture with a diameter of less than 1,000 meters.
If we really want to count from this point, the Cangmao is not only not the emperor, it may not even be considered the top.
How far is its origin?
Counting from the starting point to the end, it is less than a kilometer!
It's not up to par!
But Cangmao is extremely strong even if it doesn't have a divine weapon.
Lao Zhang said that the Cangmao does not rely on magical weapons, but only the Qi mechanism. It should also have the strength of the King of Life. The increase of the King of Life is about 1.8 times, and the Cangmao also has it.
But Cangmao, its way is different.
Really completely different!
At this moment, Fang Ping was in a daze. Who was wrong?
Cangmao is wrong?
Or are the strong ones all wrong?
Cangmao's way is too broad!
unlimited!
All directions, all spaces, may be its road directions.
You are 10,000 meters wide, a million meters wide... Its way can also extend to such a wide.
If this is the potential, Cangmao's potential is unlimited!
But this is too time consuming!
Impossible.
How long did the black cat live?
Wannian?
If there is, it has been doing this for almost ten thousand years. There are many people who last for one, two, or even a thousand years. They can last for ten thousand years without wavering, and they are suffering from the pain of slow growth in strength. This is something the strong cannot tolerate.
There is only Cangmao, it doesn't care how strong it is.
Its purpose is too simple!
It's so simple that it probably doesn't realize that the original path it walks is not the same as others'. Maybe it knows, but it still doesn't care, it just follows its own mind.
"This is the real confluence of ten thousand paths!"
"This is the real avenue with infinite width, if you block it, you won't be able to block it!"
Fang Ping muttered to himself, then his eyes suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked at the black swamp.
This is... a defect!
Cangmao's avenue seems to have flaws too!
Its world should be as sunny as other places.
But this world is a little flawed.
A black swamp makes this peaceful world seem a little weird.
Fang Ping looked there, frowning slightly.
It didn't see Cangmao leaving ghost shadows like other people here, it was already awake in this place.
As a result, Fang Ping is not too clear about its flaws.
Fang Ping didn't intend to control Cangmao's flaws, this cat even brought him in the original space, Fang Ping still thinks this cat is cute and reliable.
He just wondered, the Cangmao is pure-minded, and only wants to create a small world suitable for itself, why there are defects?
It can persist for countless years without wavering, so how did this defect come about?
"Kill?"
Fang Ping suddenly had some guesses, killing, could it be Cangmao's flaw?
It really doesn't seem to like killing people, but sometimes, it has to.
No matter how peaceful a cat is, there are times when it gets angry and when it kills.
This place is used to poke people, maybe this is its original intention, killing people here, don't involve other places in the original space, next to the pure land is hell.
"If one day... Cangmao kills too much, will this black swamp spread? Its original space is no longer so sunny!"
At this time, Fang Ping thought of this, and instantly looked at the black cat lying on the ground, stealing the fish head.
Cangmao opened its mouth wide and slowly stirred it, saying vaguely, "Do you want to eat?"
Fang Ping laughed, squatted down, and suddenly patted Cangmao's head, asking, "You don't like fighting, is it because when you fight, the black swamp expands?"
"Huh!"
Cangmao suddenly looked at Fang Ping with surprise on his face, and then said wronged: "You know! If you stab someone to death, they will grow bigger! The ones who used to be very small are all you bad guys. You always let me stab people to death... …
It's all bigger now, it's not good looking! "
Fang Ping felt a little apologetic. In this troubled world, there is such a cat who loves peace from the bottom of his heart... It's really unbelievable.
Fang Ping rubbed Cangmao's big head and said with a smile, "Can it be repaired?"
"Okay! Get some sleep and you'll be fine!"
Cangmao’s big face was full of joy, “After sleeping, it will become a small black spot, but if you poke someone to death, it will become bigger again... But it doesn’t matter, my cat world is also getting bigger! It’s getting bigger , the little black dot is even smaller!"
Fang Ping thought for a while and said: "Some people say that the Three Realms are immortal and you are immortal. If there are too many dead people in the Three Realms, it seems that it has nothing to do with you. But once you slaughter all the living beings in the Three Realms, then you... may be in trouble!"
At this moment, Fang Ping once again had a deeper understanding.
Will the black cat die?
It's hard!
But is it really immortal?
That's not necessarily the case!
If someone framed this cat and let it slaughter all living beings, maybe its original Tao would collapse.
Cangmao lazily said: "Why does this cat want to slaughter all living beings!"
Fang Ping suddenly said in a low voice: "Did you really never have such thoughts? Your best friend, Tengu died! Your good friend, Mo Wenjian was driven crazy!
No matter how playful you are, do you really have no such idea? "
Speaking of this, Fang Ping suddenly stopped, and apologized: "I'm just kidding, Brother Cat, eat more."
He just had a whim!
Maybe it's not that Cangmao didn't think about it, and it wasn't that it wasn't angry, but it finally gave up, gave up killing, gave up revenge, and it selectively lost its memory.
It's not a good thing to mention these things now.
Cangmao seemed a little unhappy at what he said, but soon after eating a few fish-head monsters, he felt better again.
Fang Ping couldn't help laughing when he saw this, he shouldn't have mentioned these things.
Diverting the topic, Fang Ping asked in confusion: "Brother Cat, how do you usually expand your cat world?"
"That's it!"
Cangmao suddenly looked at the darkness in all directions, and muttered: "Bigger, bigger...the sun is bigger, the grass is softer, eat more, bigger..."
As it muttered, Fang Ping felt it carefully and laughed a little.
It seems... there is a little reaction!
Cangmao may really do this, and this is also its obsession, or its way.
For countless years, it probably expanded its original space in this way.
"People are not as good as cats!"
Fang Ping suddenly became emotional.
Really not as good!
How many of those so-called great emperors are like this cat?
It has persisted for countless years, what is fighting for hegemony, what is becoming an emperor, it is nothing more than a mirror image!
Just keep the original intention, don't want to be locked up in a small dark room, don't want to have nothing to eat, don't want to sleep well.
Thus, there is the Tao of Cangmao.
A way you can't imagine!
Who can block such a way?
Not to mention the gate, let alone the gate of the triple burner, there are tens of thousands of gates, can it block its way?
"Old Zhang's ten thousand ways are one, maybe he wants to walk out of such a way, but he can't do it. He doesn't have the time, energy, and endurance..."
"Even if other people walk out of two, three or even more ways, can they be compared with the Cangmao?"
"So, even if it only traveled less than a kilometer, there are thousands of roads superimposed."
At this moment, Fang Ping understood why Cangmao had such strength. Judging from the distance, it was less than a kilometer.
According to Lao Zhang, if you go one more way, the increase will decrease.
Even if there are ten roads that are less than a thousand meters away, they may not be extremely powerful.
But when you get out of thousands of thousands of billions of billions?
As a result, Cangmao has a strength close to that of a great emperor.
"It's a great road, but I can't walk it!"
Fang Ping laughed at himself, he couldn't leave.
I can't go either!
This kind of way is not something he can walk. Maybe he can do it in the future, but not now.
He needs to increase his strength quickly, instead of being like Cangmao, who has gone through countless years and is only a non-emperor-level powerhouse.
Too many confluences of roads!
This is really stable and strong, but it's really not suitable for Fang Ping.
"I can merge some Taos, but I can't be like Cangmao, go all the infinite roads, and get out of this world!"
"However, Cangmao's way is a direction for my future... If I don't die in the great changes in the future!"
Fang Ping had an idea at this moment.
What he needs now is strength, not security, nor unlimited potential.
But one day, when the war is over and the pressure is not as great as it is now, he may try to follow the way of Cangmao.
"Brother Cat, thank you very much!"
Fang Ping saluted Cangmao, even if it was just a cat, this moment was worthy of his respect.
"Meow... Do you have any more snacks?"
Cangmao raised her face, looking forward to it.
Fang Ping laughed loudly: "No problem! Any more will do!"
"Persistence, perseverance, unremitting, perseverance..."
While replying, these words flashed through Fang Ping's mind.
Cangmao's way proved this point again for him, whether you want to become stronger or have other obsessions, you can walk out of your original way.
The way is the will!
When you are determined, even a cat can go out of a different way and make you admire.
What you feel disdain for may be the insistence of others.
What you think is unimportant, others may persist for countless years without wavering.
Can anyone believe that Cangmao's way is like this?
This is the real confluence of all paths!
At the next moment, Fang Ping suddenly understood, what is the use of Wan Dao Confluence!
Just when he was about to leave, Cangmao suddenly said sadly: "You're plotting against the cat again, you have no conscience!"
At this moment, a phantom appeared on the black swamp.
A phantom, holding a cat in his hand, touched the cat's head with his imaginary big hand, and then... took something from the cat's neck.
Cangmao is wronged, sad, sad.
Inhumane!
Someone is trying to steal its bell!
Fang Ping was dumbfounded!
what is this?
what is this!
Someone is scheming Cangmao... what the hell, it's probably Lao Zhang!
Lao Zhang is going to take Cangmao's bell?
should be!
But Cangmao here, why can this scene be shown?
Fang Ping's heart suddenly moved, the Cangmao's ten thousand ways converge, maybe its way overlaps with Lao Zhang's way, so what Lao Zhang is thinking at the moment, his will is somewhat manifested, so it converges here!
Fang Ping suddenly couldn't wait, and hurriedly said: "Brother Cat, get out!"
He wants to ask Lao Zhang!
Cangmao didn't seem to care too much about this, muttered a few words, swallowed a fish-headed monster again, and followed Fang Ping out of the original space.
...
Once he came out, Fang Ping couldn't care less about anything else.
Hastily took out the phone and called out.
The call was quickly connected, and Fang Ping hurriedly asked, "Is the minister in?"
"Temporarily absent..."
Fang Ping hung up the phone hastily, and made several more calls. Recently, Lao Zhang was running around, and sometimes he was not in the Ministry of Education, but he often appeared recently.
After making seven or eight phone calls in a row, Fang Ping was ready to use his mental power to clone himself, and only then did he find Lao Zhang at the military headquarters.
"Call me urgently..."
Before Lao Zhang finished speaking, Fang Ping said quickly: "Just now, the minister actually thought of grabbing Cangmao's cat's neck and snatching the cat's bell from him. Are you embarrassed?"
"..."
On the phone, Lao Zhang is sluggish!
Ma De, I was bugged?
I've been doing this all my life, but someone did it this time?
Yes, I was talking to Li Zhen just now, the bell is confiscated, and Cangmao can’t do it unless he agrees. Believe it or not, Lao Zhang threatened it by pinching its fat neck...
I am just joking!
I am just joking!
But just for a while, Fang Ping called to question him!
Zhang Tao was very sluggish, who did it?
I didn't find out!
Cangmao?
Or is it Fang Ping, a bastard who has installed bugs in the military headquarters?
Still thinking, the phone beeped and hung up!
...
Fang family.
Fang Ping looked at Cangmao like a ghost.
He now fully understands why this cat often has premonitions, and when you think bad things about it, it feels a little bit.
It's better for non-origin Dao powerhouses, because they have no intersection with it.
Those who are strong in the original way, if they think about Cangmao, will probably be sensed.
Although Fang Ping is not the source of Dao, he has already touched this step, so Cangmao can almost sense all the bad ideas he thought of.
"what is this?"
Fang Ping muttered, Cangmao shook his ears, what are you doing, I don’t like to watch these things, really!