Weird Calendar

Qin Ze's mind changed from confusion at the beginning to understanding.

He began to record the festivals worth noting.

"There are many strategies for a game, but if I were you, I would choose to go to the old calendar world on the Dragon Boat Festival."

Then Qin Ze wrote quite a lot of content. All about what Zhou Baiyu left behind.

Qin Ze's pen was very fast. He was still writing about the old calendar world a few seconds ago, and suddenly he turned his pen and began to write about the real world.

"Observe the people around you more and pay more attention. Not all NPCs are just ordinary NPCs."

"Sorry, this sentence is wrong. To be precise, there are no NPCs in this world. Everyone may have an important impact on your old calendar career."

If it was just this, it would certainly not be enough to surprise the young messenger.

The reason why he was surprised was because of what Qin Ze said next.

"In the Golden Calendar manuscripts I know, many people have provided many paths for later generations."

"There are tragic creators and martyrs, and everyone has his own path."

"Unfortunately, I will not tell you what the path is. The essence of the Golden Calendar manuscript is to let later generations know what to do, and at the same time, to prevent the pioneers from being forgotten."

"But I think that always leaving it to later generations may also be a kind of slackness. Please allow me to leave a sentence arrogantly-stop here."

"When you see this manuscript, I believe that the era where thousands of roads can lead to the master has arrived."

"I don't want to leave everything to later generations. I hope to be the last later generation in the mouths of countless pioneers."

"Everything ends with me. Everything starts with me."

Writing such arrogant words, the young messenger was moved.

But thinking carefully, it seems that everything is reasonable.

The Golden Calendar manuscript is for later generations to find a path.

But if Qin Ze has failed, it means that the Old Calendar War is over and the human side has lost.

The future is a corrupt future. It is possible that humans will become extinct. Under the cruel rules, sooner or later, they will become corrupt creatures, deformed and ugly.

At that time, there will be no successors.

If Qin Ze wins, then the era of flourishing will come. Humans have won the war of the old calendar, and humans no longer have to worry about the invasion of this world by the old calendar world.

Even the old calendar world will be purified, and maybe humans can return to the world that truly belongs to them.

At that time, although there are still successors, Qin Ze no longer needs successors.

People always say that there will always be successors, but there are very few who dare to be that successor and bear the burden of countless pioneers.

End with self, and begin with self.

This is simply the most perfect ending among many Golden Calendar manuscripts - if this war is won.

The tall messenger rarely smiled.

He seemed to see from Qin Ze the momentum of his master who was unparalleled in the world and who else but me - I am the last successor, the old era ends with me, and the new era is born from me.

This domineering feeling made him like it very much.

The moment Qin Ze closed his pen, he suddenly felt extremely sleepy.

He half-lying on the sofa, resisting the sleepiness and said:

"It's time for you to go. Now you are...completely free."

The tall messenger nodded:

"We will be nearby. If you need us, you can call us at any time."

After saying this, the tall messenger left with the young messenger.

The moment the door closed, Xiao Qiao appeared beside Qin Ze.

Qin Ze said:

"Will there be danger? There won't be any more... The hardships of this road are enough for me."

Xiao Qiao shook his head and said:

"I don't see any danger."

Qin Ze nodded:

"It seems that I have experienced all the hardships of the White Calendar Path... Next... I will just fall asleep..."

The sleepiness made it difficult for Qin Ze to speak.

He took out the dagger made by Xiao Qiao:

"I still don't seem to have used it."

Xiao Qiao was a little meaningful at this moment:

"It seems that Tu Yi has made you very powerful, which also proves that you need to use this thing on a stronger opponent."

"Go to sleep, master."

She no longer called Qin Ze dear as she used to.

This may be due to the fact that somewhere in the old calendar world, the real mistress has become the master.

Or perhaps it is due to the fact that Qin Ze is about to become a master worthy of respect.

……

……

Old calendar world.

The Eternal Lord suddenly opened his eyes.

The appearance of the four major formation eyes of heaven, earth, mountain, and sea provided him with power that was almost comparable to that of the ancestor many, many years ago.

He can now be said to be the most powerful god in the entire old calendar world.

Bai Ye, wearing the skin of Pangu, had to choose to lie dormant in the face of the Eternal Lord.

He had to lower his edge and admit that even if he escaped the seal of the unparalleled man in the world, even if that tyrant and those masters were dead...

He was still not the strongest in this world.

He survived to the end, but he didn't become the strongest version like those old villains in history... This really made Bai Ye a little unwilling.

But the strength of the Eternal Lord was too strong, so he could only choose to endure.

"The turbid air has decreased again."

The words of the Eternal Lord showed a lot of things.

At this moment, various armies headed by Lord Yongsheng are approaching the Kingdom of Competition from different directions.

The army finally chose to attack in a five-way attack composed of different gods and fallen Pangu.

The strongest road is naturally the road where the fallen Pangu and the eternal king are located.

Fallen Pangu also felt the turbidity drop.

The turbidity can be said to have dropped twice, but he doesn't think this can change anything:

"Even if this war involves two more masters in the opponent's combat power, nothing will change."

The Lord of Eternal Life also agrees with this.

The army had already entered the desert area at this time, and they were the fastest marching wave.

With the four different powers of heaven, earth, mountains and sea, although the eternal king is "handsome", he doesn't mind the king meeting the king. He wants to personally conquer the country of competition.

…

…

Old calendar world, snowy land.

The convoy of golden carriages was dragged by countless old calendar creatures engraved with "Swastika" Buddhist seals.

These creatures were huge, like lizards, but with goat horns and wings.

It was extremely difficult for them to drag the even larger golden carriage.

From time to time, he would be whipped by a third-level monk to speed up.

Jian looked at the surrounding scenes one by one, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be new changes in the world.

In fact, he often falls into a state of epiphany. Once he enters this state, he will have a new understanding of something.

Jian Yiyi is very strange. At this moment, he is just thinking about where to betray the enemy and where to kill the Buddha with his sword...

But suddenly, he seemed to sense some kind of opportunity for a breakthrough.

But he had seen the wall.

It was a despairing, insurmountable wall.

It can be said that the road to a stronger road has been completely blocked.

Strong areas are divided into depth and breadth.

Geniuses like Jian Yiyi rarely delve into depth. So Lan Yu said he was slacking off.

But when he delved deeper, he soon encountered the wall.

Originally, Jian Yiyi thought that he could not take another step forward and could only continue to delve into the breadth and master more skills, but his realm could only stay in the catastrophe realm...

But at this moment, a gust of wind came, and he suddenly felt that the world had become extremely broad, and the depth of the universe was so intoxicating.

Jian Yiyi's eyes were extremely clear, and he looked at the Buddha.

Buddha smiled. Smile compassionately.

But underneath the Buddha were countless female monks, writhing like maggots.

Jian looked at everyone again one by one. The skin of all living beings was dyed yellow by gold, as if they were made of gold.

But they are just slaves to gold.

Jane looked at the sky one by one. The sky at the border of the Snow Kingdom was gray and white, like the kingdom of death.

Jian Yiyi seemed to feel something.

So he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

After a while, his brows wrinkled slightly.

There was still the sound of whipping and cursing from the monks all around.

and the lewd sounds of the Buddha and countless female monks in the distance.

Then, his brows relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I see……"

It turns out that this world is really wide with one thought.

Jian Yiyi seemed to have been walking in the desert for a long time, and finally found the people in Huze.

"Ozawa...Ms. Qiao Wei, you are really amazing."

At some point, the cold wind blew the snow, and countless snowflakes fluttered like dust.

Occasionally, Jian Yiyi's cheeks would be covered with a little cold dust.

And the next moment, the dust seemed to feel some kind of heat and began to melt.

Jane shed tears.

Although he did not receive that piece of information, the truth about the road to domination being blocked.

But he could feel it. As a person in the catastrophe realm, he was very aware of that change...

The turbidity decreases.

The Buddha should have felt it, but the Buddha, who was obsessed with desire, did not think deeply.

Because for Buddha, the sky is falling and he is not that tall man.

The eternal king is the one.

But for Jian Yiyi, he always regarded himself as the tallest man.

Lan Yu, Qin Ze, and all living beings in Linxiang City are all people he wants to protect.

Now, he felt that the sky was no longer suffocating, because there were taller people holding it up to a height beyond his reach.

This means that in this world, for the human camp, the most powerful person has appeared.

This strong man broadened the sky and the earth.

It also caused cracks to appear in the hopeless and insurmountable wall in front of Jian Yiyi.

In other words, a door appeared.

The road to the Lord is no longer congested.

…

…

August 18th, early morning.

Jesus woke up from his dream.

He felt it was very noisy, very noisy. It's very noisy. Why is it so noisy?

He had a dream not long ago. In the dream, he was in a huge church.

The size of the church was beyond imagination, like a city.

He stood in the center of the city and began to accept worship from everyone.

If it were just like this, Jesus would definitely feel that this dream was really good when he woke up.

The feeling of being worshiped by countless people made him very satisfied.

But he soon changed his mind.

Because when he opened his arms and decided to respond to these worships and enjoy the cheers like an idol——

He found that there were many voices in his head.

Tens of thousands of voices converged together, not just a noise, but a bombardment.

Jesus woke up with a start.

But the sound didn't end with waking up.

More and more voices are gathering.

Jesus was in great pain, and he began to try to hear clearly.

This was naturally not a problem for him in the catastrophe realm.

Soon, he showed a look of shock.

These voices... were prayers, prayers.

"Great Jesus, please bless me to have a smooth trip this time."

"Great Lord Jesus, I have done a lot of bad things, but please bless my child to be born with an asshole."

"Great Lord Jesus, I am not unwilling to pay the prostitute, but as the old saying goes, if you don't pay, it is not considered prostitution, and if it is not considered prostitution, it is not illegal. I just don't want to break the law!"

"My supreme Lord Jesus, how many points can I get in the college entrance examination? I have a B number, but I hope you can assign a top student next to me. My eyesight has always been very good."

"Jesus, I hope you can let me win the lottery. If I win, I will build a temple for you."

"Supreme God Lord Jesus, I hope you and the Savior will bless us with peace, and I also hope that my little daughter will have a smooth job search..."

Reliable and unreliable, all kinds of prayers and wishes sounded in Jesus' mind.

Jesus has an indestructible golden body. He is a pervert whose body is stronger than Pangu.

But this guy is now holding his head and shouting in pain.

The strongest body that even the black knife is not afraid of seems to be broken from the inside at this moment.

"Damn it, why is it suddenly like this? I am not the real Jesus, how can I still hear prayers!"

Jesus found something very outrageous.

It is very outrageous. Once he listens carefully to a certain voice in his mind, he can actually establish a connection with that person at an extremely long distance...

He is like a real god.

A god who can accept countless people's prayers and decide whether he needs to respond.

The pain is gradually subsiding... Jesus suddenly realized a terrifying thing.

"Fuck, could it be that this path of faith can really work?"

"No, damn, it didn't work before."

In the past, Jesus could only enjoy the transformation of the old calendar brought by faith.

But now, he found that he could accept offerings.

Yes, some people only pray with their mouths, but others will offer tributes when they pray.

These tributes will allow Jesus to gain power.

Just as the author has reasonable values, the historian has a sense of disobedience...

Now, there is an additional "faith value" in Jesus's value.

"Fuck! Fuck! I'm fucking mad! I just want to enjoy being believed in, but I don't want to respond to faith!"

Like many women that Jesus had sex with for free, he just wanted little Jesus to have a place to spend the night, but he didn't want little Jesus to give birth to a little Jesus, and he didn't want to have a baby like Cole.

He just wanted to have fun, not take responsibility.

But now, the blocked road of faith is actually open.

He was forced to enter the next stage.

Jesus gradually began to adapt to the various prayers and wishes in his mind.

"It's so noisy..."

He was obviously not so painful this time, just showing a complaining expression.

After a while, Jesus finally figured everything out, and he showed an incredible expression:

"It turns out to be true... What Qin Ze said is true, damn, he has become the master!"

"All the blocked roads and closed doors leading to the realm of master in this world...are all open!"