Hong Huang: My Brother Bai Ze Is Definitely Not a Great Cook

Chapter 112 Baichuan: We Have More Room for Improvement

Unlike the atmosphere at Di Jun's place, they were already chatting here.

"Junior Brother Baichuan." Tongtian said with a beaming face:

"Do you and fellow Taoist Fuxi have any quick way to deduce the secrets of heaven?"

At this point, Tongtian was a little greedy.

Deducing the Great Dao is really useful!

Apart from anything else, the main point is convenience. If you want to know something, you can find out by pinching your fingers.

Such a skill is so convenient.

"Third brother, what are you doing?" Yuanshi was rarely scolding this time:

"This is the path of junior brother and fellow Taoist. The law cannot be passed on lightly. How can you say that?"

"Senior brother, calm down." Baichuan hurriedly tried to smooth things over:

"Actually, it's no big deal. Junior brother's way is actually easy to understand, and it can't be regarded as a great Dao."

"But." Baichuan changed the subject:

"It does have the meaning of testing aptitude."

Oh?

Everyone immediately became interested and turned their eyes to Baichuan.

Even Fuxi and Bai Ze were a little curious.

The Way of Truth, they were the two who knew the most except Baichuan himself.

Even Baichuan was not stingy. They all knew the Law of Truth, which really enhanced their deduction ability.

When the two were practicing, they did not feel any restrictions on their practice qualifications.

"What is the test?" Su Shiliu blinked and asked.

"A small question can be tested." Baichuan chuckled:

"Now everyone relax your mind, and the next questions must be answered without thinking, without any hesitation or calculation."

Everyone nodded and waited for Baichuan's question.

"Please listen to the question.

In theory, one equals four, two equals eight, three equals sixteen, four equals how many?"

Before Baichuan finished speaking, everyone spoke at the same time.

Tongtian: "Thirty-two."

Yuanshi: "One."

Laozi: "One."

Su Shiliu: "One."

Nuwa: "One."

Kong Xuan: "Thirty-two."

Hou Tu: "Thirty-two."

"Well, that's it." Baichuan smiled.

Tongtian also reacted immediately and scolded with a smile:

"Junior brother, you always use these little tricks."

Baichuan spread his hands helplessly and said:

"There is no way, senior brother, the way of truth is so simple. In addition to the way, the main thing is to look at the first thought.

The full meaning of the way of truth is to know everything in the world and calculate everything in the world.

The known conditions are already there. The first thought defaults to skipping the known conditions. In terms of talent, it is already inferior, and it will also hinder future development."

The things known will be ignored by the subconscious... It can only be said that it is inappropriate.

However, judging from the situation, at least five out of ten people can practice the way of truth.

Simple, popular, high lower limit, and high upper limit.

"Then I won't learn it." Tongtian rolled his eyes at Baichuan:

"If you ask me, Junior Brother, you guys are just too scheming!"

"Yeah yeah!" Nuwa nodded repeatedly, agreeing very much:

"Baichuan has the dirtiest heart, bullying my Sixteen every day."

Su Shiliu blushed, and waved her hands in panic: "No, Lady Nuwa, Lady Baichuan is very gentle."

Nuwa heard this and could only look at Su Shiliu in silence.

'Hey, Sixteen is really too stupid, why did Baichuan have such a heart! '

Hou Tu's eyes flashed back and forth between Baichuan and Su Shiliu several times, and finally she said:

"Daoyou, are you a Taoist couple?"

"????"

Su Shiliu's face flushed instantly, and the originally fair little face was like a ripe apple at this moment, with small circles in his eyes, and even seemed to have... a faint white mist on his head.

‘Lord Baichuan… Daoist companion…’

“Fellow Daoist Hou Tu said it well.” Baichuan clapped his hands:

“The word Daoist companion means a companion in the practice of Taoism. In fact, we are all Daoists, and we can also be Daoist companions. Don’t you agree, brother?”

After saying that, Baichuan looked at Su Shiliu speechlessly again.

Is that so?

Baichuan naturally knew what Su Shiliu was thinking now.

After all, he is a great man of the Way of Truth, and even a ‘traveler’. It’s too bad that he can’t even see this.

But Baichuan didn’t know what happened, and he became like this inexplicably.

Could it really be something like “Guo’er, auntie!”… Just pointing and pointing can make them Daoist companions?

In short, it’s too absurd. Keep it safe and talk about it later.

“Yes, yes! Of course!” Bai Ze’s mouth twitched slightly.

Seeing this, Fuxi couldn’t help but laugh in his heart.

Article 1 of a certain non-existent work “Hou Tu User Manual”: Divert her attention? Throw it to Bai Ze!

Hou Tu touched his chin thoughtfully and murmured for a few seconds:

"Then I and Daoist Fellow Bai Ze..."

"Eh!" Kong Xuan's exclamation interrupted Hou Tu's words:

"They are about to collide!"

Kong Xuan's voice directly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked into the Xuanguang mirror.

Yuan Shi frowned slightly and whispered:

"If they collide, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

Laozi nodded and said nothing.

"Why?" Three question marks seemed to appear on Hou Tu's head:

"Daoist Fellow Di Jun and the others have nothing in common with us."

Everyone looked at Hou Tu in surprise.

Finally, Nuwa couldn't help but say:

"Di Jun and the others are uniting all races."

Hou Tu blinked, still puzzled:

"What does that have to do with our Wu clan? Could they want to destroy our Wu clan? If they really have this idea, they can try it."

"That shouldn't be the case." Bai Ze was stunned and said.

"Hmm..." Hou Tu pondered for a few seconds:

"Can fellow Taoists help me? I feel that Brother Gonggong might really fight with them."

Hou Tu suddenly thought of it.

Some time ago, my brother said that he wanted to rob the unlucky fellow Taoist who took out the Three Lights Divine Water. Today, he met Di Jun and others...

Stop Brother Gonggong.

Hou Tu was afraid that my brother would rob Di Jun and Tai Yi again.

The hatred would be great.

For no reason, it is better for the Wu Clan not to make enemies with others.

"Good." Bai Ze nodded.

Since Bai Ze had already spoken, Bai Chuan and others naturally agreed.

There is no other reason. For these people, they all prosper together and suffer together.

The Three Pure Ones did not mean to refuse.

Especially Tong Tian, ​​who adhered to the mentality of discussing the Dao in a peaceful manner.

Since the last discussion, Tong Tian fell in love with this feeling.

Isn't it wonderful that we are all fellow Taoists, discussing the Dao together, and the creatures who hear the Dao can also gain good fortune, and the prehistoric world is thriving?

Why do we have to fight and kill?

However, just as several people were about to leave, a figure that surprised Baichuan appeared over there.

"Daoist Fellow Hongyun?" Fuxi was a little surprised, and then looked at Baichuan.

At this time, Baichuan stopped his previous lazy state and looked very serious:

"Daoist Fellow Fuxi, it seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement in our calculations."

Sure enough, there are still too many people involved.

Baichuan thought so in his heart.

There are too many people involved, and the result of the calculation is inferior after all, but fortunately, the future development direction of the Qiongguan Formation has already had some clues.

"Daoist Fellow Tongtian?"

A slightly cold voice appeared behind everyone.

Hmm?

Everyone looked back and saw a pool of blood on the ground, and the blood slowly solidified, and it turned out to be a young man.

Styx!

Baichuan's mouth twitched.

Very good, the three of us have more room for improvement.

However, the breath of this Minghe is a little too weird.

Golden Immortal?

Or Taiyi Golden Immortal?

There was even a moment when he was just a celestial immortal.

It fluctuates, but it is definitely not Daluo.

It should be a fake body.

"Blood God Son" fake body, the first fake body in the prehistoric world.

"Hmm?" Tongtian blinked and looked at the white-haired boy in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe?" Tongtian was surprised:

"Why did you fall back to a lower realm? Did you suffer from something..."

"Third brother..." Yuanshi sighed:

"Can you take a closer look? Fellow Daoist Minghe is a fake body."

"Ah...hahahahaha." Tongtian laughed a few times:

"How could I not take a closer look! It's just a little joke."

It doesn't bother him at all.

Tongtian quickly changed the subject and skipped the topic:

"Why is Daoyou here?"

Minghe glanced at the others, then pondered for a moment and said:

"I have a magical power called Blood God. Last time I discussed Dao, I passed by here. Someone wanted to kill me and steal my treasure. After I killed him, he turned into Blood God and stayed here to observe the prehistoric world."

As expected of a master of the 'God' Dao.

What if I can't calculate?

I directly use countless incarnations to observe the prehistoric world.

I can be found everywhere without leaving my house...

Who knows where Minghe didn't leave his incarnation.

And who can make trouble for him?

Just a joke, a great killer will be killed and robbed by others.

Baichuan strongly suspected that this was a sting operation.

Nuwa frowned slightly and retreated behind Fuxi.

It's not that the first female hero in the prehistoric world is 'socially phobic', but that the breath of Minghe disgusts Nuwa.

The Dao of ‘killing’, those who kill, are inherently opposed to the creator.

“That fellow Taoist’s magical power is really amazing.” Tongtian scratched his head and said.

Why does it feel like everyone has some special tricks, while our Three Pure Ones seem so monotonous...

Minghe's mouth corners slightly raised, but the smile doesn't suit him. It feels like a fake smile, very unnatural.

Minghe asked:

"Why are you here, fellow Taoist?"

"Hmm..." Tongtian groaned twice:

"Watching a show."

After Tongtian's words fell, the scene in the mirror changed again.

Peeping at the screen has become their traditional art.

"Huh?" Hongyun exclaimed, with a look of joy in his eyes:

"Brother Zhenyuan! There is actually a fellow Taoist cave here, come and visit it with me."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhenyuanzi narrowed his eyes, a helpless look flashed in his eyes, and followed Hongyun.

The two never returned to Wuzhuang Temple or Huoyun Cave.

After that discussion, Hongyun suddenly had an idea to visit fellow Taoists in the prehistoric world and make friends with them.

Zhenyuanzi has been following Hongyun all the time.

The two had visited countless Taoist friends since they had traveled from Buzhou Mountain to here.

The two walked towards the cave entrance.

Seeing this, Di Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

With this person here, there should be no problem today.

As long as they don't do something to dig their own graves, the "Ten Thousand Races Alliance" will not be exposed now.

"!!!!"

Hongyun walked to the cave entrance and took a look. The joy in his eyes was about to overflow:

"Dirty words! There are so many Taoist friends! Hello, fellow Taoists!"

[This plot will be explained later, it's not that the calculation is too weak]

This plot will be explained later, it's not that the calculation is too weak

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