Liyue Taoist of the original god

Ouyang didn't bother to think about those so-called secrets.

Living or not is still a question, and he doesn't want to save the world.

That's the job of the game protagonist, and Ouyang doesn't want to take it away.

But I really haven’t thought carefully about the fact that the dolls made by Catherine and Thor are also machines.

Ouyang originally thought it had something to do with energy, soul and the like.

It turns out this thing is technology? Is it technology??

With no way to retreat, Ouyang had no choice but to raise conditions.

He really didn't want to give up the opportunity to see the outside world. For twenty years, which happened to be the time he spent guarding your family, he regarded it as working for Boss Zhong.

"Your ability can be verified later. Since you have agreed, I will take a look."

The two of them were standing on a small slope away from the road. Zhongli picked up the plan and was about to start reading it after he finished speaking.

But Ouyang's question interrupted him.

"I want to know why you are willing to help me so much? About Northland Bank."

Taking this opportunity, Ouyang wanted to ask clearly.

I just hope it doesn't really mean something like "I am your father".

"I said, and finally told me, you will make mistakes. You will make mistakes to bring disaster to your family. She hopes that I can stop it for you. I just do as she is told. I don't know more about it."

So? No more?

Looking at Zhongli with a calm face, Ouyang was filled with disbelief in his heart.

"What do you have to do with Gui Zhong and falling to the ground?"

"Friendship!"

I believe you, you are such a bad old man!

Complaints are complaints, and Ouyang also knew that there was nothing he could ask.

But these words basically confirmed the previous conjecture. After all, he has no ability to calculate the future.

It must have foreseen a fragment of the future, so I made some preparations in advance for that future, that is, at this point in time.

With things in his mind, Ouyang prepared to walk away silently for a distance, leaving the space for his uncle to read the plan.

But he immediately knew that he was wasting his time.

A faint light emitted from Zhongli's eyes, and the plan book in his hand "squeaked" as he quickly turned the pages without any wind.

Soon, after a few breaths, Ouyang racked his brains and wrote dozens of pages of the plan, which was read by the uncle.

"I have read your plan and there is nothing wrong with it. But I have a question. Do you still want to dig a canal so that caravans can enter and leave Liyue Port by water in the future?"

Is this God?

Ouyang, who had witnessed the whole process, was a little envious in his heart. He did not envy the uncle for being able to finish it so quickly. He had a system and had a photographic memory.

However, his plan did not involve digging the canal, but Zhongli could immediately think of the future development after reading it.

This ability to understand instantly is what Ouyang envies.

"Yes, after all, there will be monsters appearing on this road from time to time. Even if the Qianyan Army is stationed, it is not possible to cover everything."

Zhongli thought for a while, raised his head, met Ouyang's eyes, and said seriously.

"I don't object to this, but I hope you can be cautious."

Looking at Ouyang's confused eyes, Zhongli explained.

"The Demon God War in Liyue thousands of years ago was quite brutal. Except for Liyue Port, there is almost no good place elsewhere. It can be said that every piece of land is soaked with the blood of the Demon God, which is something that can easily produce evil spirits. If you

If you want to dig a canal, you need to be more careful."

Ouyang understood what he said.

The uncle was not against it, but just reminded him that he needed to be fully prepared before digging the canal.

"Let's go, these are things for the future. We'll talk about it after you return safely."

Zhongli interrupted Ouyang's conjecture and embarked on the journey again.

Ouyang, who was behind him, took a deep look at Zhongli. The words "Return safely" made him have a lot of guesses.

Because Ouyang didn't remember telling the uncle what he wanted to do.

Is it another reminder of the end?

The Riddler is so annoying!

Looking at Zhongli leaving, Ouyang stopped thinking and kept up the pace quickly.

After the two of them walked through the inn, Ouyang suddenly reacted when he looked at Zhongli who was still wandering around.

"Mr. Zhongli, where are we going? Can we walk there?"

Looking at this situation, are you going to Wangshu Inn?

For taking away?

Back then it took five days to ride a horse!

"Go to Tianheng Mountain and find a secluded place."

"oh."

Ouyang was relieved when he heard that he was not going to Wangshu Inn.

He has a very clear understanding of his physical strength.

But he soon realized that he was happy too early.

When the time came in the evening, when the uncle walked through the inn and came to the foot of the highest peak of Tianheng Mountain, he changed the road and started to go up the mountain.

The mountain road is rugged and winding, and in many places there is no road directly, so you can only climb.

But the uncle has always been walking on flat ground, and the steepness of the mountain seems to have nothing to do with him.

Fortunately, Ouyang can cheat.

Wow——

Spreading his wings, Ouyang controlled the dispersion of spiritual power. Surrounded by the breeze, the wings of wind carried him to Zhongli's side.

"Oh? My little friend, the control of the Wind Wings is quite good."

"Just some little tricks."

Being praised by the uncle, Ouyang was still happy.

"In that case, my little friend, just go directly to the top of the mountain. I'll wait for you there."

After saying that, before Ouyang could react, a faint light flashed on the uncle's body and disappeared.

Looking up at the high mountain top, Ouyang sighed and had no choice but to increase the output of his spiritual power and speed up his ascent.

Swish——

After spending a lot of time, Ouyang finally reached the top of the mountain and saw a "young man" standing next to the uncle, looking at Liyue Port in the distance.

"Sir, I'm here."

Ouyang was not surprised at all that Mandrill was here. He had previously speculated that the uncle asked him to practice the Dutian Zhuansha Formation for Mandrill.

Unfortunately, he didn't know whether Mandrill had been waiting here or was called over by the uncle. Ouyang Ting wanted to see what the legendary ability of being on call was all about.

"His name is Mandrill, one of the Yakshas. The reason why I asked my friend to help me this time is for him. This is the friend I just mentioned. His name is Ouyang. He has received the inheritance of the final death and can alleviate some of your karma.

pain of."

After Zhongli introduced each other, Ouyang and Mandrill both nodded and said nothing.

"Little friend, do you need to rest and prepare?"

"Start right now?"

Looking at Zhongli who nodded and Mandrill who looked indifferent, Ouyang shrugged and started to prepare.

After closing his eyes and adjusting the spiritual energy in his body, Ouyang took a few steps closer and came to Mandrill.

"Well, don't use a shield and don't resist, otherwise the formation will be ineffective."

Jian Zhu still nodded coolly and said nothing, and Ouyang no longer struggled.

Sitting cross-legged, Dao Yun circulated around his body. Ouyang stretched out his hand to gather the Dao Yun aura in his hand, then turned his hand and patted it into the ground.

"open!"

After a flash of light, the formation formed instantly, and Ouyang fell to the ground.

Um?

Mandrill, who didn't feel anything, was a little confused. He glanced at Ouyang lying on the ground, then turned to look at Zhongli.

"Emperor...is this normal?"