Chapter 1164: The Story

Quickly changing his clothes, Meng Qi concealed his embarrassment and bowed his hands, saying:

"Thank you, fairy, I will repay you in the future."

After saying that, without waiting for Bi Jingxuan to speak, he turned around and walked away. Just after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped in place, scratched his head, turned around, and put on an awkward smile: "This, that, fairy, I wonder if you can lend me some more silver. My property is locked up. I can't take it out without Taoism and spirit..."

I can't swim back to the Central Plains from the overseas fairy island, right?

Without martial arts strength, everything seems to be inconvenient. Even the universal knowledge symbol of the world cannot be taken out. I am temporarily out of contact!

Bi Jingxuan was silent for a moment, and finally threw out another bag of gold leaves, which was bulging and shining between the gaps. It was obviously worth a lot of money.

Meng Qi took the bag of gold leaves, laughed dryly twice, and thanked again: "I will return it immediately when Su returns to Yuxu Palace."

This trip to Sanxiao Island was so embarrassing and embarrassing. Fortunately, I have always been thick-skinned and can pretend that nothing happened.

Bi Jingxuan was silent, still silent.

Meng Qi put the bag of gold leaves in his pocket and turned to leave. There were waves crashing in front of him, and cliffs stood behind him and on both sides. He was strong without desire. In short, he came here on the waves and did not deliberately land at the port. He was currently in an unmanned and shipless area of ​​Sanxiao Island, and it seemed that there was no way out except swimming.

Haha, he turned his back to the clouds and laughed dryly, turned his head, and scratched the back of his head: "Fairy, why don't you send me to the port? Great kindness, I will never forget it."

If he had martial arts, he could easily solve this question by stepping on the auspicious clouds. Even if he only had the strength to open his mind, it would be a simple matter to cross mountains and ridges.

Unfortunately, in the Yellow River Formation, under the Hunyuan, the Dao force does not exist, and the true essence is difficult to preserve. Not only does the Dharma body return to the mortal body, but even the opened acupoints are all closed, and the Dantian is empty. It can only be regarded as an ordinary person with a strong body.

Bi Jingxuan was silent, and still silent. Suddenly, a strong wind whistled in, accompanied by white clouds, and gently rolled up, making Meng Qi's body fly into the air.

His eyes blurred, and he appeared in the port of Sanxiao Island with many ships. The sounds of greeting, hawking, bargaining, and chatting were indistinguishable from each other and entered his ears. There was a commotion, but it lost the previous clear and subtle feeling.

Once the ears were closed, it was difficult to distinguish so many sounds.

Meng Qi didn't care about sighing, his eyes turned around, looking for a passenger ship to take, eager to leave Sanxiao Island and put the embarrassing memory behind him.

Damn, why did I forget to ask Bi Jingxuan to send me to the remote teleportation array? This bag of gold leaves should be enough to get back to the vicinity of Donghai Sword Manor... At this time, he cursed himself secretly. Without martial arts, facing embarrassment, he lost his normal mind, acted in a panic, and failed to make the best choice. Now how can he still ask Bi Jingxuan for help?

Could it be that the perfect state of mind and pure spiritual platform that he had polished through hardships and dangers again and again were really so illusory and completely based on martial arts strength?

What about the understanding between life and death? What about the generosity of facing difficulties? What about the patience of not being impatient?

As these thoughts emerged, Meng Qi's mind gradually regained its calmness and was no longer so flustered.

Even without martial arts, how could so many years of experience and so many times of tempering be in vain?

Years have settled down. If you become a panicked rookie without martial arts, you are simply living a dog's life at such an old age!

The lake of his heart was quietly undulating, with shallow ripples. Meng Qi put his hands behind his back and looked far into the distance. Even though he was among the pedestrians coming and going, he felt the leisure of walking instead of driving a car.

Forget it, just take it as an experience, a journey to find the true self.

Not long after, he regained his calm observation and analysis and found the building ship that was about to go out to sea, becoming the last guest. He didn't have to wait for long. The whistle sounded long, the blue waves lined up on both sides, and the ship slowly set sail.

Standing on the deck, watching the scene of the seagulls flying in surprise, Meng Qi thought about his next plan.

At this time, he heard a sigh in his ear: "The mechanical ship of the Mo Palace is really powerful. It is not only fast, but also extremely strong. It has only been a few years, and it has begun to replace the original sailboat."

Looking sideways, Meng Qi found that it was a man in his early thirties, dressed in ordinary clothes, energetic, and his gestures did not show his strength.

"Yes, more than a decade ago, who could have thought that today would be like this." Meng Qi smiled and answered casually, with rich experience in chatting with people on the train.

The man nodded vigorously: "That's right, more than a decade ago, I never dreamed that there would be something to contact strangers thousands of miles away, I never dreamed that I could stay at home and have the world in my heart, I never dreamed that the world is so wonderful, what is a Bai Xiaosheng, everyone is a Bai Xiaosheng!"

Many people around also joined the discussion, describing the changes they felt over the years, a small part of which was brought by Mo Gong, and most of which was caused by the Wanjie Tongzhi Talisman. Hearing this, Meng Qi was secretly proud and couldn't help changing his posture. Who knew that his feet suddenly slipped and he was about to fall. Fortunately, he was supported by the man next to him.

"The deck has just been cleaned not long ago, be careful." The man smiled and warned.

Meng Qi's lips moved, he wanted to laugh but couldn't, his heart was filled with sighs, he clearly noticed the slippery deck a long time ago, but over the years, he never paid attention to such a small matter. With this level of slipperiness, he could keep his center of gravity steady with his eyes closed and fight with great agility. Unfortunately, he is no longer the same as before, except for his experience, he really has no skills at all, and he must be vigilant even for the small things that he didn't care about in the past.

So, not only can we not rely on martial arts, but we can't just copy past experience.

"Thank you, I was so absorbed in listening that I didn't pay attention to my feet." Meng Qi bowed and said, "May I ask your name, brother?"

No one would pay too much attention to the small matter of almost slipping. The man smiled and said, "My name is Huang Chang, a local from Sanxiao Island. I failed to learn martial arts and do business. I have been doing nothing for more than ten years..."

Hearing him say this, everyone else knew that there must be a sequel, and they all turned around, waiting for the real story.

Huang Chang continued, "I originally thought that this would be my life, but who knew there was still the Yuanhuang in the world, and the Universal Knowledge Talisman, which broadened my horizons and gave me a glimpse of many opportunities." "I am lucky to have studied in a private school before and can recognize words. Otherwise, even if I had the Universal Knowledge Talisman, I would only use it as a communication item and would not be able to make full use of it. Just like most people, I recently found out on the forum that Mogong had the idea of ​​opening up a deserted island in the South China Sea. Suffering from a lack of manpower, I thought this was an opportunity, so I sold my ancestral home and prepared to go there to make a fortune." The people around nodded and agreed one after another. Some people even felt the same way and said, "I used to travel to the islands and sell goods, suffering from checkpoints, rents, and exploitation by boatmen. Now, the Universal Knowledge Talisman is... The World Mall is convenient and has few burdens. There are many buyers. The profit in one year is more than that in the past ten years. It’s just that the express delivery costs a little money. Fortunately, it’s too far and doesn’t need free shipping. ”

Speaking of this, he pressed his chest sincerely and said: "Praise Yuan Huang."

"I have built a shrine for Yuan Huang at home, but Yuan Huang is indeed a genuine immortal. He is one of the strongest people in the world. He once went deep into the underworld and killed the evil god. His majesty is unbearable to look directly at. It is natural to worship him..."

They began to talk about Yuan Huang. Meng Qi felt very complicated when listening to him. It was as if he was listening to someone else's story. The self in the story was majestic, kind-hearted, serious, compassionate, and respected by the world, but the real self was just an ordinary person who almost slipped on the deck in front of them.

Even if he admitted that he was Yuan Huang, they would definitely not believe it.

The strong contrast and inexplicable feelings made Meng Qi sigh. He walked towards the cabin on the pretext of fatigue and instinctively looked around at the passengers and classified them into different categories.

Some are merchants, some are powerful people in the martial arts world. There is a man in black robes who needs attention. His eyes are closed, like a blind man, but he walks without any hindrance. It seems that he has eyes in his heart and is practicing some kind of pupil technique in a way similar to closed-mouth Zen.

Passing by, two small figures suddenly jumped out in front of Meng Qi. Because the deck is too slippery, they fell beside him with a sizzling sound.

This is a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, about six or seven years old, white and cute, with flat mouths, and they are about to cry.

Squatting down, Meng Qi helped them up, patted the dust on his hands, and warned: "Don't run around, be careful of slippery ground, where are your adults?"

"Mom doesn't tell us stories, so we ran out." The little boy said aggrievedly.

The little girl handed over a book and blinked her big eyes and said, "Uncle, tell us a story."

Thinking of himself begging his parents to tell him stories when he was a child, Meng Qi was happy in his heart. He took the book and planned to do good things. He looked at it carefully, but saw the title of the book:

"Emperor Yuan vs. Transformers"

Fuck... What kind of book is this? Why don't I know there is such a storybook? Meng Qi's mouth twitched. Although many people in the Universal Knowledge World know this magical creature more or less because of the loss of a Universal Knowledge Symbol to the Transformers Universe, the one who can write "Emperor Yuan vs. Transformers" must have an extraordinary imagination...

After a while, Meng Qi put down the book and said with a smile:

"The latter part of this story is finished."

"Uncle, uncle, can you tell another one?" The twins begged in unison.

Meng Qi thought for a moment and said seriously:

"Then I will tell you a true story, which is my personal experience."

"In a place called Sanshan Sishui, there once appeared a meteorite falling from the sky..."

...

"I stabbed with a sword and hit a certain part of the pestle. With my clever strength, the monk stumbled forward, and then passed by sideways. I took advantage of the situation and killed him with a sword. The guy on his back didn't even have time to speak out a word..."

Pa pa pa, the twins clapped and praised: "Uncle is so awesome!"

At this moment, the little girl was stunned, and then flattened her mouth and said: "Uncle is not good, mother said uncle is lying, saying that you don't have such strength, you must have adapted other people's deeds into your own to brag."

This is really my own experience... Meng Qi laughed dumbly, and suddenly remembered that when Xuan Xin boasted that he stopped the Ice Fairy from fighting the Flying Night Demon, he was also exposed and laughed at by himself. It's really a matter of fate and reincarnation.

Remembering this, he couldn't help laughing again, laughing so hard that tears were almost coming out.