PFC Chapter 1034 Su Huanzhen
Chapter 1034 Su Huanzhen
Chapter 1034 Su Huanzhen
As time folded in half, on the waning autumn peak of Water Mirror Peak, Han Li's regularly cast Golden Thunder Bamboo fishing rod snapped once again, while a Mysterious Heaven Immortal Vine fishing rod cast its line and disappeared into the turbulent flow of time and space where fishing for the heavens was commonplace.
He clapped his hands, turned to look at Meng Qi, who had come over specifically to sit as a security guard, and Su Lin, who was stopped at the gate.
“I would be delighted to have you at my wedding, but may I ask you a question?” Meng Qi asked with a smile.
Su Lin asked in confusion, "What is it?"
"Please let me examine the suitcase in your hand using the principle of cause and effect," Meng Qi said, pointing to Su Lin's right hand.
Why are you making such a fuss?
Su Lin asked, "Don't you know who I am?"
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While the conversation draws attention, the suitcase is forcibly opened. Inside, there are no clothes or personal items, only a mask, a monocle, two dice, and a Loki comic book.
Seeing this, Han Li silently took half a step back, preparing to sever the connection with the paper doll clone.
"Who put these things in my suitcase?!" Su Lin exclaimed in surprise.
"So why are you carrying a suitcase?" Meng Qi asked knowingly.
He had intended to throw the suitcase full of contraband into the pool, but fearing that its contents would pollute the heavens, he had no choice but to stand in front of the door with his Absolute Blade.
They didn't even want to use the "Hidden World in the Sleeve" to store things, for fear of getting their inner world dirty or something suddenly disappearing from their storage bag.
"And who is he?" Meng Qi pointed to the white-haired fairy magician carrying flower baskets next to Su Lin.
“I ordered some flowers for your wedding. They’re a bit infested with bugs, which proves they weren’t sprayed with pesticides.” Su Lin held up the bouquet with the wriggling time bugs and said, “Don’t be shy, the cost is on your tab.”
Merlin adjusted the crystal monocle on his right eye socket and smiled, "Thank you for your patronage."
I have a vision and don't need flower petals, so please hurry back. You don't need to refund the money.
Meng Qi finally remembered where he had seen this familiar scene before: before Fu Shengtian went mad with fright, before A Meng and Zuo Wang Dao had their chemical reaction, and when they first went to Da Nuo.
There was only one Amon back then, but now there are five unspeakable nascent groups. What are your intentions in bringing them into the real world?!
"It's alright. If we encounter an opponent we can't defeat, we'll just use them as fusion material for Klein," Su Lin said casually.
Are you planning to summon Azathoth in the real world?!
The real world has its own ancient universe, so Cthulhu from outside shouldn't interfere.
“These things are better suited to stay at the Foundation as sealing artifacts.” Meng Qi waved his hand in refusal.
“These items have always been on the list of sealed items, but they are currently in a state of invalid seals.”
Tony Stark projected a classified document for him to sign: "Wait a moment, I'll have the Foundation handle these derivatives."
Thank goodness, the foundation really worked.
Tony Stark's career has recently experienced a resurgence, with him publishing a number of valid papers that have even broken the Provençal's historical records.
Please excuse the intrusion.
"Our names shouldn't be on the sealed list, right?" Meng Qi asked.
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What does silence mean?
“I didn’t put it on the list,” Tony Stark shrugged. “I’m on the sealing list too. It must have been done by the Survivor’s Office or some mechanical head.”
Awesome.
We still don't know what exactly happened at that gathering of mad scientists we saw that day.
“Since you’re willing to go to the real world, you should let us know in the group chat, otherwise I won’t know where Klein has gone.” Meng Qi sighed.
Compared to the dangers of going to the real world, he felt that Klein was more likely to choose to run away after seeing the other fusion materials.
"This time, Xiao Na is coming over from Huozi's side. I don't care what you want to do, whether it's just a regular banquet or not, I trust you. But you know Yang Na's situation. In the real world where it's always about 'me' and 'other,' I don't want to see her get involved."
Su Lin slowly strolled and stopped in front of the interdimensional gate.
"She's a good girl."
"I know."
Meng Qi smiled and said, "I'm the older brother, after all."
"How can you call yourself 'brother'?" Su Lin frowned.
Meng Qi: "?"
"According to seniority, the Eternal Mother is an elder. Even if Xiao Sang and the Eternal Mother are irreconcilable enemies and have severed their mother-daughter relationship, you still have to address Xiao Na and Huo Wang as elders."
"Shameless old thief, shut up!"
I have absolutely no desire to argue with him about this!
Baiyujing (Earth), an old residential area.
Li Huowang got up early and ate the breakfast that Yang Na had brought for him, while his mother stuffed all sorts of toiletries and changes of clothes into his backpack. Even though he had told her many times that she didn't need to bring these things, Sun Xiaoqin was still worried.
"You and Nana should use your wedding gift money to visit Dr. Meng's hometown; don't cause him any trouble!"
Sun Xiaoqin stuffed an extra-thick red envelope into Li Huowang's hand.
"Also, Dr. Su, ask him if he knows anyone suitable. Old Liu in our neighborhood has a granddaughter named Liu Ruyan."
"My brother Su likes anime and manga."
"He can live with a two-dimensional character for the rest of his life? Hey, I wasn't finished speaking! This kid!"
Just as middle-aged and elderly men may suddenly develop a liking for fishing, handicrafts, and toys at some point, middle-aged and elderly women may suddenly become enthusiastic and start paying attention to the single status of some younger generations.
Li Huowang led Yang Na by the hand and quickly went downstairs, where Qingwang's car had been waiting for a long time. They picked them up and headed to the Baita Mental Health Center.
"Nana, you can wait for me in the car. I'll go get some things for Dr. Yi." Li Huowang opened the car door.
Yang Na nodded obediently, her little face showing a hint of anticipation for the trip.
She was no different from an ordinary 17-year-old girl.
But she is not an ordinary human being.
The God of Fate is invincible and goes forth without hesitation.
The Eternal Mother is the Goddess of Fate who governs compassion; Bai Lingmiao is the Eternal Mother's heart's desire; and Yang Na is the real-life projection of the Eternal Mother, Bai Yujing.
However, with the disappearance of Fushengtian, all the deities in Baiyujing remembered their true selves. Even Li Huowang, who was Jizai and was a confused deity, had a clear understanding of himself.
But Yang Na thought differently; she still believed that Li Huowang had recovered from his illness and returned to normal.
"She willingly embraced this confusion because she likes you and wants to be with you."
Yi Donglai said, "I can forcefully awaken her, but it won't last long unless you separate. It's up to you to choose."
Ji Zai and Wu Sheng Lao Mu are too close. The bewildered Heavenly Dao has long since silently eroded the compassionate Heavenly Dao. Even if it is awakened, as long as they are still sticking together for a long time, they will fall into this state sooner or later.
Today, the Bewildered Heavenly Way has acquired the status of the Great Master of Fate, and the Compassionate Master of Fate has essentially broken free from the direct jurisdiction of the Great Exorcism and become a part of the Bewildered Great Master of Fate.
"I think things are fine as they are now."
Li Huowang glanced at the car at the gate. Yang Na wasn't playing on her phone; instead, she was staring longingly at the gate, her eyes full of anticipation. The moment their eyes met, she shyly lowered her head.
He liked both Bai Lingmiao and Yang Na very much, and they liked him too.
It wouldn't matter if one could stay clear-headed all the time, as these facts wouldn't change. But sometimes one is confused and sometimes clear-headed. As someone who has been through it all, Li Huowang understands the pain best.
"But the real world is ancient, and there are gods there. How am I supposed to explain this to Nana?" He was quite troubled.
"Just tell her that it's an ancient costume scenic area, and all the flying and teleporting effects are done with wire work and special effects."
"It's that simple?"
"She trusts you; her worldview, shrouded in confusion, still places her in the modern era."
Today, Li Huowang is in contact with Bai Yujing. Once he leaves, it will be equivalent to Ji Zai and the original body of the Eternal Mother both leaving.
"It's time."
Yi Donglai tore down the picture of Dr. Zhao Lei from the staff wall, threw the masked photo into the shredder, and then picked up the disinfectant to begin today's germ elimination work.
I don't know when it started, but daily disinfection has become a necessary task.
If Fushengtian were to make a comeback, he would likely be infected and parasitized by the viruses within his own body; it is only because he is the Grand Master of Fate that he possesses this immune function.
"I'll stay and maintain Baiyujing. You and Qingwang, take Zhao Shuangdian with you. Zhao is good in every way, but she has absolutely no initiative in this area. She spends all her time in the lab researching strange things. You two think of a way to handle that matter."
To be honest, Li Huowang would rather deal with Qingwang than communicate with Zhao Shuangdian now, since those professional terms are really giving him a headache.
He had recently visited Zhao Shuang's laboratory, where all sorts of things—remnants of the multiverse, the origin of the universe, the body of a star god, blood of the heavenly Dao, secret rituals—were mixed together, making him feel a little uneasy. He wondered what kind of forbidden experiments they were conducting.
According to Xing, there is also a scientist named Ruan Mei in her universe, whose behavior, habits, and research direction are extremely similar to Zhao Shuangdian's.
As for what research area it is.
"Is Dr. Su over there? The sample data hasn't been updated in a long time."
".exist."
Ruan Mei studies stars, Zhao Shuang studies Su Ge; both universes have bright futures.
"Huowang, is Dr. Meng's hometown a place like the Songcheng tourist area?"
"Yes, everyone will be dressed in ancient costumes and dressed up like knights-errant. This time, we've booked the entire venue."
Li Huowang couldn't help but smile when he saw Yang Na's excited expression.
"The nurses at the hospital asked me to take some photos of the Su Meng couple. This time it's in period costume, and they'll definitely be very happy!"
"Nana, you"
Li Huowang was about to advise Yang Na to read less Jinjiang Literature, as this occasion wasn't appropriate, but Yang Na lowered her head a little shyly and said, "That way I can get more pocket money from them and buy you a gaming computer. Your birthday is coming up soon."
"Take a picture secretly, and don't make any big movements."
Su Ge and Meng Ge probably won't care about these things.
Chang Le, the imperial palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The inner world revealed by the rock forest has transformed the interior of a palace into a real world, equivalent to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, the Bodhi Pure Land, the Tushita Palace, and the Demon Emperor's Palace. Not to mention peeking from the outside, even the palace maids who are busy preparing are oblivious to the guests in this place, as if they do not exist at all.
"Brother Meng, where's Brother Su?" Li Huowang asked on Yang Na's behalf.
"She went to change her clothes, saying she was going to experience the martial arts world with Shuhang and the others."
"Didn't he want to avoid being noticed?"
"People don't use their brains when they want to show off."
Meng Qi couldn't understand why Su Lin had made such a complete 180-degree turn in attitude as soon as she arrived, but it was probably just the same old show of being a saint in front of others.
However, once a person dwells in the clouds for too long, it may not be so easy for them to integrate into this world, especially when they do not want to attract attention from the other side and have limited power.
Gu Xiaosang refilled the teacup, and Meng Qi calmly picked up the cup and took a sip, inwardly chuckling to himself: 'In just a few days, they won't overshadow me, nor will they make a name for themselves.'
Just as he was thinking this, a white-haired, handsome Taoist cultivator appeared in the main hall. He was dressed in a plain white Taoist robe, wore a lotus crown, carried a sword sheath on his back, held a whisk in one hand and a golden leaf in the other.
Why does it look so familiar?
The Taoist priest walked out of the imperial city on clouds: "Half god, half saint, and half immortal; a complete Confucian and Taoist, a complete sage; with ten thousand volumes of true books in his mind, he controls half the sky in both civil and military affairs."
As Lang Lang's poem began, Meng Qi spat out a mouthful of tea.
Exactly! Why bother trying to create a name when you already have one?!
"Buddha Sword Discusses Xiao Meng" or "Buddha Sword Talks with Xiao Meng" sounds better than "Thunder Blade Mad Monk"!
Why didn't I think of that before? No, you shameless old scoundrel! Don't you have anything of your own?!
It lagged a bit tonight, so there's less.
(End of this chapter)