Regarding how to revitalize the Yaozu, Dongming already had a very reliable idea.
After knowing that this world is a fusion world of the United Kingdom and the United States, Dong Ming immediately thought of the six infinite gems containing laws.
The six gems each have six different powers. After they are collected, they should be enough to complete the space complement law in the Eastern Emperor Bell, forming a new and complete world. I can also use the reality gems to reshape my body and my brother's body!
This is definitely a great plan!
Then I can not only restore the Heavenly Court while collecting gems, pull up a new team, but also have intimate contact with Chaoying! The signature and everything are weak!
That's great, I love this world.
Dongming said so in his heart.
By the way, am I a bit ooc like this?
No.
He gave the answer:
I am not him.
Dongming thought he was not Taiyi.
Ever since his awakening and fusion of Taiyi's memory, he has clearly known that he was originally His Majesty the Eastern Emperor of the Heavenly Court.
But actually?
Dongming thought for a long time about whether he was Donghuang Taiyi or not.
This behavior seems very strange. Now that the memory has been restored, there is nothing to doubt!
But Dongming didn't.
Even if he regained his memory, he still regarded himself as the ordinary Dong Ming, an ordinary person who accidentally hit a big luck. He didn't feel that he was that well-known figure in the prehistoric world, but he knew clearly that they were once the same.
The shadow in the memory sticks to his back, Taiyi's voice and breathing linger in his ears. Mastering those immense powers requires guidance, and memory is undoubtedly the best teacher.
This feeling may be a bit difficult to understand, that's why he felt that he was not him, because it was equivalent to denying his life as Dongming and denying the existence of "Dongming"
I am Dongming. It was Dongming who had the memory of Taiyi.
I'm not anyone, I'm just me. But I also have the memory of Taiyi.
Therefore, the tragedy of Yaozu is the future he wants to change!
Dongming's dark eyes suddenly lit up with golden flames.
¡ª¡ªI am the dividing line of His Majesty Taiyi¡ª¡ª
Having achieved a breakthrough, Dongming walked the streets of London, feeling enlightened in his heart, feeling relieved, and the rhyme of Taoism is even better.
He was in a very good mood.
A happy Dongming walked down the street. As a human habit, when I see the food trucks on the street and the aroma wafting from the roadside restaurants, I suddenly feel a little hungry.
Oh, it's meal time at this time.
He fumbled in his pockets and discovered a cruel fact: he had no money.
Oh, this is really great. Thinking back then, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, who was almost a+ in the golden rule of luck, would actually have no money one day.
But is this a big deal to His Majesty who is so awesome? It's not easy to get money, so why not just create a villain or something? No matter how bad it is to go to the underworld to rob, the money is only a matter of minutes.
But this is not good. He has just arrived in this world, and he still doesn't know the exact timeline, flapping his wings casually is likely to cause a butterfly effect, causing himself a lot of trouble. In order to avoid this situation and make better use of the prerequisite of knowing the plot, Dongming decided to use ordinary people's methods to make money!
Dong Ming looked at the bustling street with people coming and going, and a big light bulb lit up above his head.
It's decided, let's go entertaining.
? Steve Rogers, World War II superhero, Captain America.
When the plane crashed into the ice sea, he thought he should die.
However, things were unpredictable, seventy years later, he was discovered by a team, they transported him back, thawed out and woke up.
Seventy years is enough to change a lot of things.
He withdrew his thoughts, walked into a convenience store, took two cans of beer and bread, and went to the counter to pay.
"A total of four dollars, sir." The cashier at the counter scanned the codes of the products one by one, and carried out his work in an orderly manner.
She raised her head inadvertently, and saw the customer in front of her with gentle eyes and a straight back. The simple white T-shirt and jeans clearly outlined his flawless muscles. They seemed to be full of powerful explosive power, but the blonde man was full of A peaceful and pure aura is enough to make people's eyes shine.
The cashier lady glanced at? To Jiangbei drink horses
To the west wind and yellow sand
Ruthless like me
Cut peach blossoms to the bottom of the sword
? It is rare to meet in this world
Xie Qingshan reminds gray hair
Generosity is only frost and snow
? A scar between the eyebrows
After three tours, the wine smells like a moonlight
? Drunk until five o'clock and don't return home
Man said the matter of the flawless youth
? Dare to praise jade with a sword and a green horse
Sleeping stars pillow frost flower
The old thatch is also more collapsed than the gods
Make friends with any north and south
Sprinkling does not count winter and summer
Counting winter and summer
The pride never stops
? Sharpen the sword again and leave Jinghua
Ask someone who has a heart like mine
Accept the sun, the moon, the mountains and the sea together
Only name, no answer
? Turn around and send your career to the cloud
There is no need to taboo the name of a hero
?Remember two old things for the price of wine
? Folding flowers to the south of the Yangtze River
? To Spring Breeze and Red Wax
Passionate always like me
Merry love the world
? The world hates meeting each other
?friends are fortunate to have seven or eight
Invite me to shoot the forum
? Drunk talk of ten thousand buckets of haze
? To Jiangbei drink horses
To the west wind and yellow sand
Ruthless like me
Welcome to the sword and cut the peach blossoms
? We can meet each other
Xie Qingshan reminds gray hair
Generosity is only frost and snow
? A scar on the tip of the eyebrow
When this world
Win or lose is gossip
come for a glass of old wine
God let me be chic
Merry is never old
Playing and singing years
Let me ride the horse
Find a career in the cup with the bottom of the sword
When this world
Life and death are also gossip
Come to change the show and get drunk
Live up to the sky and be unrestrained
Merry is never old
Playing and singing years
Let me go freely
Only be a madman, not a hero
? After the low-pitched top note, the sudden turn of the high note made everyone feel refreshed! A song "Don't Call Heroes" flows like a stream, no matter who hears it, they will stop for it. They looked up at the boy standing on the tree, fascinated.
At the end of the song, the audience was silent.
A few minutes passed. "Woo - woof! Woof woof -" the big dog under the tree let out a few deep and strange barks, stood up and reluctantly picked up the small basket, shook it a few times, breaking the silence.
The surrounding people suddenly woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream. There was sparse applause at first, and then thunderous applause. They willingly put money into Bai Ze's small basket. The small basket was soon full, and someone else Contributed his backpack.
"Ahhhh! Great God! Please have another one!"
"Let me go, I have money let me come!"
"Miss, I am your fan today!"
"Little sister, look this way¡ª¡ª"
Dongming: ""
All right.
Seeing more and more people gathered, Dongming thought for a while, and put on a half-face mask in the shape of a bird's beak, which was condensed with the sun and fire essence where they could not see.
As for the pictures and videos taken? Don't worry about that, all the faces they took will definitely be blurred.
On the other side, the captain looked at the enthusiastic crowd, held the only money left in his wallet, and fell into deep thought: "Well¡ª¡ª"
He couldn't squeeze in at all.
"Cap!" Someone called him from behind.
Rogers turned his head and saw the Romanov agent in casual clothes looking at him with a smile: "Music is an excellent way to soothe and relax people, isn't it?"
"Yes." Rogers shrugged with a relaxed smile on his face.
Dong Ming put his hand on the flute again, and the second song began.
The chirping birdsong is extremely realistic, and the unique timbre of the flute is clear and full of vigor, which diffuses in the thin air and spreads far away.
"Birds in the Shade".
In the middle of the blowing, a sudden change occurred.
First, a couple of sparrows came with fluttering little wings, followed by pigeons, turtledoves, and even hunting falcons or seabirds. Almost all the birds in the city came one after another; The sound of the flute came, but the branches for them to perch were limited, so many big birds stayed on the shoulders and even above the heads of the crowd, which made the scene look a little ridiculous, but full of strange harmony.
The videos and photos in people's hands have witnessed the occurrence of this eternal spectacle.
At the end of the song, Dongming suddenly heard a scream.
Poof! It's so cute.
Dong Ming stretched out his hand in a reserved manner, letting the beautiful big eagle rest on his arm.
"Hey!" The bald eagle half-spread its wings and lowered its head to express its submission.
OK, I accept.
In the twilight approaching dusk, the gradually dimming light marked the tree shadow and the boy with a sharp contrast between light and dark, which was as beautiful as an oil painting.
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The videos and photos in people's hands have witnessed the occurrence of this eternal spectacle.
At the end of the song, Dongming suddenly heard a scream.
Poof! It's so cute.
Dong Ming stretched out his hand in a reserved manner, letting the beautiful big eagle rest on his arm.
"Hey!" The bald eagle half-spread its wings and lowered its head to express its submission.
OK, I accept.
In the twilight approaching dusk, the gradually dimming light marked the tree shadow and the boy with a sharp contrast between light and dark, which was as beautiful as an oil painting.
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This is really not my word count, it doesn't mean that Xia is super nice, especially the flute version with full bows (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com