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Chapter 505: A fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, and a basket of cowhide comes

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    "Hey, where have I seen this before? It's been a hundred thousand years, and I've only seen you. If you hadn't been playing landlords with two Dharma kings of our religion that day, and your words and deeds still had the flavor of your hometown. I  I can¡¯t believe that besides me, another buddy has crossed over and come to our Holy Fire Sect, what a fate!¡±

    "Huh? Have you only seen a fellow villager of mine in a hundred thousand years?"

    Unable to help but be shocked, Yang Feng said inexplicably: "Then how do you know that besides the two of us, there are other fellow villagers?"

    "Then how did Einstein come up with the theory of relativity? You know, when he proposed this theory, it couldn't be proven experimentally."

    "Uhhe figured it out!"

    "Wrong, it was deduced!"

    Taking a deep breath, the Holy Ancestor held Yang Feng's arms, as if a big brother was caring for his younger brother, and solemnly said: "Brother, you have been walking in this world for a long time. Have you noticed that this world is different from  Our original one is very similar, especially in terms of culture, everyone respects the teachings of Confucius and Mencius?"

    "Well, yes, is it possible that there is also Confucius, Mencius, and Confucianism here?"

    "I don't know if there is Confucius or Mencius here, but I know that someone brought Confucius and Mencius."

    With a strange gleam in his eyes, the Holy Ancestor said firmly: "To be honest, brother, when I traveled here a hundred thousand years ago, Confucius and Mencius were already popular here. Not only Confucianism, but also Taoism, Legalism, Yin-Yang School  , Buddhism, including some Western sects, all exist. It can be said that all the Eastern and Western cultures we have there are gathered here."

    "People here don't know which dynasty Confucius and Mencius came from, but they all think that they existed in ancient times. Just like we don't know when Fuxi and Nuwa lived, but their Fuxi gossip is still passed down. Do you think it is?  Who passed it down? It was brought by our fellow villagers through time travel, or it was established by our fellow villagers from the beginning of this world, so some cultures are inherited from the same origin as ours on earth, regardless of each other."

    Oh I got it!

    Nodding in understanding, Yang Feng couldn't help but ask: "Well, since there are our fellow villagers here, why haven't you seen any of them in tens of thousands of years?"

    "Who knows? Maybe they are already rich and don't want to see our poor brother; maybe they have been killed by the locals long ago, just like me!"

    "What, you were killed by the locals!"

    Unexpectedly, Yang Feng took a breath of cold air and said quickly: "What is your profession and what strength are you?"

    "Full-time mage, level 200 great god!"

    "I go!"

    Yang Feng staggered, and was so frightened that he almost fell down: "You are also a level 200 mage? Can you be destroyed by someone?"

    Shrugging helplessly, the Saint Ancestor couldn't help but sneered: "What's the point? Anyone who has played games knows that mages are afraid of assassins. When I was fighting for territory with others, an assassin came in and killed me with a critical hit.  My soul is gone. Fortunately, I have this earth-level holy fire, the Holy Soul Heart Flame. In this holy tomb, I can reunite my soul, otherwise it will really disappear. But even so, I am just a ray of remnant soul, barely becoming a  The fire spirit of this holy fire has been crucified here, and can no longer wander around casually, alas!"

    "Ruined!"

    As soon as his body collapsed, Yang Feng suddenly became panicked: "I always thought that level 200 was invincible, but I never thought that a full-level mage could be killed by someone."

    "Isn't this nonsense? You can be a full-level mage, but others can't be full-level assassins?"

    Rolling his eyes, the Holy Ancestor couldn't help but ask: "By the way, brother, did the system allow you to open a second career? Have you opened it?"

    "I opened it, but I didn't practice much. Leveling up level by level is not as fun as fighting at full level!"

    "Just open it, what is it?"

    With a brow twitching, the Saint Ancestor suddenly looked hopeful.

    After smacking his lips twice, Yang Feng murmured: "Warrior!"

    "Great, the warrior defeated the assassin!"

    Clapping his palms hard, the Saint Ancestor jumped up and down excitedly: "Hurry up and upgrade to a trumpet. I know there is a place in this world where souls can be fused. Once you go there, you can merge the two accounts into one, doubling your strength.  . Then you will be able to change your tactics, and you will no longer be afraid of the assassin's critical hits. I think I had the same idea as you at the beginning, too lazy to open a trumpet, and upgraded. As a result, I met the assassin chasing me and slashing behind my butt.  I regret it so much, tsk tsk!¡±

    "Really, but my trumpet is very weak. What if it crashes during the upgrade? It seems like I'm dead, don't you??It¡¯s useless, right?  "

    "It doesn't matter. Now you have the Sun, Moon and Star three strange waiters to protect you. If you are in any danger, they will come to rescue you in time. While you have bodyguards now, practice your number as soon as possible. And you can't practice like ordinary soldiers. You have to practice  Become a piece of flesh, with steel and iron bones, so that the assassin can¡¯t even cut you!¡±

    "Train it into meat? How to train it?"

    Yang Feng was puzzled. The corner of the Saint Ancestor's mouth curled up and he showed a proud smile: "You don't have to worry about this. No matter what I say, I have studied the system for tens of thousands of years, and I definitely know more than you. I will be yours.  Coach, I guarantee that you will not make any mistakes on the way to upgrade. And you will get stronger strength based on the step-by-step upgrade of the original system!"

    "real?"

    Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and he was immediately moved to tears: "Brother, you are so kind, why are you willing to help me like this?"

    "Do you need a reason to help others? Besides, we are fellow villagers. When fellow villagers see fellow villagers, they burst into tears. We come from the same village, who can I help if I don't help you? Besides, I also need you to do something for me."

    "What's up?"

    "Kill the assassin who killed me back then!" The Saint Ancestor said viciously, his face darkening.

    Yang Feng took a deep look at him, nodded firmly, and promised: "Don't worry, my fellow countrymen's affairs are my business. Your revenge is my revenge. I will definitely kill that assassin to vent your anger.  Hum!"

    "Brothers!"

    "Speak of loyalty!"

    The Holy Ancestor patted Yang Feng's shoulder heavily, and Yang Feng also grasped the back of his hand tightly. A feeling of friendship that only belonged to men flowed between the two of them.

    Then, the Holy Ancestor enthusiastically took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them over: "Brother, do you want to smoke?"

    "What? Smoking? Returning to China? Aren't you a ghost? Where did you get the smoke?"

    Staring closely at the two dazzling Chinese characters on the pack of cigarettes, Yang Feng couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

    With a devilish smile, the Holy Ancestor raised his hand and lit one, curled his lips noncommittally and said: "It's nothing, it's just an illusion. Brother, you have to know that all human perceptions of the world are generated by nerves entering the brain.  signal. So basically what we think it is in our consciousness is what it is. If I turn it into smoke, it is smoke; if I turn it into chicken legs, it will be chicken legs. As long as you believe it. How about it?  , would you like one?"

    "No, I don't smoke!"

    Yang Feng gently waved his hand and said with a smile.

    The Holy Ancestor looked at him strangely, and couldn't help curling his lips and said: "Young man, don't enter the workplace. When you enter the society, you will never leave tobacco and alcohol, hahaha By the way, brother, which school did you graduate from?  !¡±

    "Hey, it's just Tsinghua University, not worth mentioning!"

    Well!

    Yang Feng waved his hands proudly. After hearing this, the Saint Ancestor immediately twitched his face and stared at him coldly: "You didn't have a third degree, why did you end up at Tsinghua University? Young people, you have to be honest. We are all now.  In another world, why do you still care so much about academic qualifications? What are you bragging about? How about Tsinghua University, so what about three books? Aren¡¯t they all the same here? Oh, vanity!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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