After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 288|Another World

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Just like she had confessed to Pei Chunzheng before, Qiao Wan had no intention of hiding anything this time.

Although she is very clear that concealing her origin is undoubtedly a wiser choice, but when the "original owner" has friends, teachers, or lovers, the education she has received since she was a child does not allow Qiao Wan to feel at ease. Occupy the magpie's nest.

Even if knowing this opening may lead her in an unknown direction, it is better than living as a dummy.

It feels much easier to say it out loud.

Unexpectedly, after Qi Feidao quietly listened to her story, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly came up with an earth-shattering idea.

"A long time ago, Xiaofang and I felt that you, Fellow Daoist Qiao, were a little different from others."

"I can't tell you what's specific, just like Li Shengfeng's discussion many years ago. In this way, fellow Taoist Qiao and I will talk about that question again." Qi Feidao simply pulled out a piece of white paper, spread it on the paper, and grinded the ink on it. A symbol was drawn on the paper that shocked Qiao Wan so much that she stood up suddenly.

What this question is roughly about is that there is a powerful man who raised two immortal turtles, one named Wuwu and the other named Turtle. Now they start to crawl along a straight line. Wuwu burns the first stick of incense. The second incense can crawl forward 1/2 feet, the third incense can crawl forward 1/2^2 feet, and so on (the nth incense can crawl forward 1/2 feet). ^n-1 feet) The nth turtle crawls forward 1/n feet. Ask the turtle and the turtle how far they can crawl forward.

This...isn't this a mathematical symbol? !

Qiao Wan's heart suddenly stirred up, her eyes widened in shock, and she stammered: "Is it...could it be that there are other seniors who have traveled through this world?"

In other words, the fellow Taoist Qi in front of me is just a thief? !

Qi Feidao shook his head slightly and smiled, his white teeth shining brightly: "As far as I know, fellow Taoist Qiao, you are the first person to use this symbol."

This Fellow Daoist Qiao, of course, refers to the original owner "Qiao Wan".

Qiao Wan hesitated for a moment, vaguely seeming to understand Qi Feidao's hint, her face became paralyzed and completely shattered.

"What I mean is, Fellow Daoist Qiao, you are originally Qiao Wan, the Qiao Wan who 'travelled' to this world and broke out into a world, but then lost his memory and his memory was confused."

With a cheerful smile, the young man hit the heart of the question: "Due to the confusion in memory, Taoist friends feel that they have 'travelled' after class."

So she is really Qiao Wan? ?

The famous "Mary Sue" Qiao Wan?

Qiao Wan was horrified for a moment, and suddenly felt like she had won instantly, and she couldn't bear it and screamed silently.

This is not pie in the sky at all, is it? This is simply a hammer from the sky!

She stared closely at the "n", "n/1" and other friendly symbols on the paper. Even though the black and white words were placed in front of her, Qiao Wan still felt a little confused as if she was in a dream.

Is she really that "Qiao Wan"?

"Then...fellow Daoist Qi, on what basis do you think that I am...the original real Qiao Wan?"

Qi Feidao's beautiful peach blossom eyes fell quietly on her face, his pupils were calm, and his eyes were full of serious consideration.

Because of the keen observation of the senior brothers, it seems that under this gaze, he did not miss the slightest difference in her.

"Because of your personality." Qi Feidao finally said, "Even if you lose that memory, you have almost the same personality as the former 'Qiao Wan'."

"The subtle habits, changes, and subconscious actions when making moves will not deceive others."

Qiao Wan frowned: "Maybe it's the muscle memory of this body."

"But character cannot be inherited or lie."

Looking at the black and white words on the paper, Qiao Wan was at a loss again.

In fact, she already had some vague thoughts in her mind. The same name, the almost same appearance, the vague memory fragments that appeared in her mind, and the strong desire to fight when killing people, these are not deceptive.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan pursed her lips.

Maybe she really is that Qiao Wan.

Looking at Qiao Wan again, Qi Feidao felt a little complicated inside.

To be honest, he didn't expect to be able to ask such a... uh... such a shocking secret.

What he and Hall Master Ma thought was that Qiao Wan had rebelled and that Qiao Wan had been exploited.

Qiao Wan turned out to be a 'wearer'! ! Came from another world! And it seems that this world is much more developed than theirs?

Qi Feidao quickly calmed down his shock. His mind was quick and fast. Even Ma Huaizhen couldn't tell the secret, but he could almost tell at a glance that Qiao Wan after amnesia might be... It can bring new changes to the world of cultivation, which has been defeated by the Demon Realm.

At that moment, Qi Feidao felt that his old heart was beating hard again.

As for Qiu Ergou, he was completely confused: "Wait a minute, what are you talking about?"

Qi Feidao glanced at Qiu Ergou, then looked at Qiao Wan, and asked solemnly: "Friend Qiao, can you tell me about your world in detail?"

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Okay, which aspect do you want to hear? Military? Politics? Culture? Economics?"

With three cups of tea in front of them, Qiao Wan and Qi Feidao sat across from each other, taking a Qiu Er dog with them. The two listened in silence as Qiao Wan recounted everything about her world.

"In our world, the military is already very developed and there are many types of arms. We have an air force, an army, a navy..."

"We have an air force that can fight in the air...bombing|bombing|machine can level a city to the ground...Accordingly, people have also dug air-raid shelters..."

"Missiles...anti-missile systems...radar...high-tech informatization..."

"Tanks... the torrent of steel... can plow it all over again."

"Navy...nuclear|submarine|boat...fish|mine...aircraft carrier..."

"There are also hydrogen bombs and nuclear bombs..." He said hard using his lack of military knowledge. When he said "nuclear bombs", Qiao Wan paused and raised his eyes: "Nuclear bombs The bullet has terrible power..." Thinking about the words, Qiao Wan said slowly: "This is something that can destroy the world...A long time ago, the American emperor once lived in a country called...uh...Neon. Two nuclear bombs were dropped on two cities..."

"In addition...nuclear leakage...nuclear radiation..."

"In terms of politics, the political system of my country is different from other countries...capitalism...socialism..."

"Cultural aspects..." When talking about cultural aspects, Qiao Wan specifically picked out some things that the other party was obviously more willing to listen to. "There is a concept of 'cultural soft power' and 'cultural invasion'."

In fact, judging from the demonic realms she has been in contact with, Qiao Wan sank slightly, and it was quite a bit like the "total war" during the French|Spanish|Spanish period, that is, mobilizing all the people's strength, including the army and the people, spiritually and economically to participate in the war.

This is also the reason why Western capitalist countries have always been afraid of China and always felt that China was going to pursue the hegemony of France and Spain. This terrifying high mobilization power can often be transformed into terrifying power during wartime. strength.

With such a terrifyingly high level of mobilization power, it is no wonder that the Demonic Realm is in disarray, and the self-organized cultivation world also appears weak and powerless in front of it.

"France|Western|Sri Lanka? Total War?" Even though Qi Feidao was well-informed by this new term, he couldn't help but be stunned.

While secretly using jade slips to convey the message, he continued to suppress the overwhelming shock and continued to inquire.

As for Ma Huaizhen on the other side of the jade slip, he was equally shocked.

Far away on Longshi Road, a man was wearing a black outfit, covered in white snow and blood, looking at the battlefield not far away with a gloomy look.

The sky in the distance was red. Under this red sky, the iron hooves of a huge monster were raging in the snow.

The man took the ice and snow as the background and firmly squeezed the armrests of his wheelchair. This battle-hardened man tried hard to suppress his boyish joy and immediately issued another instruction.

"Keep asking and ask clearly."

Holding the jade slip tightly, Ma Huaizhen wiped the blood from his face with complicated eyes.

Like Qi Feidao, he could also detect that Qiao Wan was different from anyone else in the world.

This little girl actually concealed her origins for so many years.

The man couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. The monks on the side were horrified to see that the iron-blooded evil **** of Kunshan actually smiled.

Qiao Wan, Qiao Wan, Ma Huaizhen chuckled, how many more surprises do you want to bring us.

From sunrise to sunset, Qiao Wan talked until his mouth was dry and he drank several pots of tea.

The civilization of a world cannot be explained in one day.

At the end of the story, the world view was so subverted that Qiu Ergou was in a trance, muttering to himself: "There is actually such a world in the world."

While reciting it, the man suddenly covered his face, sat on the chair and cried.

The old man cried like a child, bursting with snot and tears, howling loudly.

"If only...if only, it would be great if our place could be like that."

Qiao Wan touched Qiu Ergou's shoulder and said softly: "There is no utopia in this world. As long as there are people and people's bad nature, the war will not stop for a moment. There is a saying that everyone's Is life a war?"

After a pause, Qiao Wan said: "Actually, it's just about comparing who is worse."

Qiu Ergou opened his eyes wide, shed some tears, and asked twitchingly: "What is Utopia?"

"Uh...a fantasy place where there is no oppression and everyone is happy and beautiful, similar to the Western Paradise?"

So she never thought about becoming an immortal.

Wait...

As she thought about it, Qiao Wan immediately realized something was wrong.

When had she ever considered becoming an immortal?

At that moment, Qiao Wan was once again in a mess.

She thought that she might really be the legendary "Qiao Wan".

On the Dragon Stone Road, Ma Huaizhen closed his eyes and sighed: "Ask her how likely it is that we can get these weapons out."

Qi Feidao lowered his eyebrows and looked solemn as he repeated everything.

Qiao Wan shook her head and said tactfully, it was impossible.

"Without basic theory and basic science, trying to develop a nuclear bomb is just empty talk." Qiao Wan said: "Maybe you can learn some experience from this."

"After all, this world has a perfect, renewable energy source called 'spiritual power'."

Qi Feidao was thoughtful.

There were too many things, and they agreed to continue talking tomorrow. Qi Feidao got up and left Qiao Wan and Qiu Ergou.

As soon as she walked out of the house, Qiao Wan suddenly heard a long roar, and a huge shadow rose from behind her along with the scream.

This scream was so high-pitched that Qiao Wan suddenly raised her eyes and saw a flock of strange birds flying in from the light blue dusk in the distance.

Countless strange birds crowded together, almost blocking the sky, and swarmed into the city.

Qi Feidao's expression did not change, but he immediately patted the jade slip and contacted the monks stationed throughout the city.

"Quick, tell the people to disperse."

The sparse crowds on the long street also began to flee in the same direction.

"Did you see it?" Qi Feidao smiled bitterly and pointed, "This strange bird in the Demon Realm has to come every few days. We also dug out the 'air-raid shelter' you mentioned. Pretty much the same thing.”

"Too slow." Qiao Wan was silent for a moment.

Qi Feidao was stunned.

Qiao Wan: "The jade slip communication is not as fast as the air defense warning."

Air raid alert? What the **** is this?

Anyway, probably realizing what Qiao Wan meant, Qi Feidao raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Do you want to go up and take a look?"

"Look how we dealt with it?"

The army gathered quickly, and soon a sword cultivator hurriedly flew into the air with his sword to fight with the strange bird.

There are still many formations on the ground, throwing fire spells into the sky. The red fire is burning in the sky, stretching for miles, illuminating the sky like daylight.

Amidst the light and shadow of swords, corpses of birds and sword cultivators would fall from the sky from time to time.

"This place is an important land and water area, and a lot of food is stored here. It is an important granary for the armies in the Northern Territory."

Qi Feidao was speaking and directing the battle, obviously he was used to such a scene.

Just seeing the sharp beaks and sharp claws of these strange birds cutting open the monk's belly, and **** pieces falling from the sky from time to time, Qiao Wan still frowned slightly in discomfort.

Immediately took off the "Red Sun Bow" and fired one arrow after another.

Many monks who obviously lacked sufficient combat experience were devoured by this strange bird in the blink of an eye as soon as they faced it.

"These monsters created by Mei Kangping were unprecedented and unheard of before, and they caused us a lot of suffering at first."

Qiao Wan paused for a moment: "Are all those who go to the battlefield disciples in the Qi training stage?"

Qi Feidao looked solemn: "There is no way, the war is tight and there are not enough manpower."

"Why not use arrows?"

"The skin is too thick and I can't ejaculate," Qi Feidao was silent for a moment, "Not everyone has your strength."

"What about cultivating a group of people?"

"As I said before, there is no time and not enough manpower."

After that, the two people stopped talking and began to kill the enemy in a tacit understanding.

Soon, the sword cultivator in the sky discovered that every arrow of the "sharp shooter" below hit the strange bird's soft belly.

Another arrow hit the strange bird behind his head. A certain swordsman lowered his eyes in surprise: "Fellow Taoist, thank you!"

When I saw this, I was stunned for a moment.

She's actually a girl in pink clothes?

I felt the overwhelming red rain falling on my face.

Too slow... Qiao Wan felt very heavy.

This is too slow.

Since the arrow is not powerful enough, what kind of flying boat can be used? Just use some cannon to shoot this thing out.

The battle was over and when the damage was counted, Qi Feidao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not bad."

Smiled slightly: "The casualties are much less than expected."

"Do you have any ideas?" The young man stared at her with burning eyes.

Qiao Wan was covered in blood, and her body was sticky, "Yes."

She nodded firmly: "Why not get a psychic cannonball!"

"Since everyone is dragged onto the battlefield before they are familiar with this combat technique." Qiao Wan muttered: "Why not create an illusion."

"Illusion?"

"Holographic training, use fantasy to train. You might as well import the information of these monsters you have come into contact with into this fantasy, so that everyone can adapt in advance. If in our world, we can even make predictions and build models based on this information, That’s modeling.”

"Modeling?" This strange word immediately attracted the attention of Qi Feidao, the senior brother from several movies.

Qi Feidao’s eyes suddenly lit up!

*

Cangwuzhou, Baoyi Mansion

A skinny little girl with a sallow complexion poked her head out from outside the temple.

She was obviously frightened, shaking like chaff, but she still mustered up the courage, raised her eyes, and asked tremblingly: "Sister...sister...can I cut some meat?"

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously smiled warmly: "Of course."

The little girl's eyes widened in surprise, she thanked her quickly, squatted in front of Li Sancai's body, and began to cut the flesh with difficulty one by one.

I wanted to hide it under my clothes, then thanked him again and left.

She feels very strange now, Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and thought carefully.

It turned out that this was what she really looked like. To her surprise, she actually relaxed.

This feeling of nakedness seemed to return to the time when she was still in the mother's body. She bent her body and peacefully coexisted with the corpse in the same room.

Until, the little girl came back again, and there was a thin and disfigured woman beside her.

The woman held a set of dirty coarse linen clothes in her hands and stepped into the dilapidated earth temple with fear.

"Excuse me...is the fairy still there?"

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned and sat up, her black and silky hair falling in front of a large area of ​​smooth skin.

The little girl was being led by a woman. When she saw Mu Xiaoxiao, she pursed her lips with a little joy and ran over in a few steps.

"I see Sister Fairy...you...you have no clothes on." He held up the set of coarse linen clothes and said, "This set of clothes is for you."

The woman also quickly smiled and said: "Little fairy, please put it on."

Mu Xiaoxiao was silent, and his eyes suddenly felt a little sour.

This... this was the first time she looked at these ordinary mortals.

One big and one small, all dusty, but in this cannibalistic environment, they showed kindness to her.

After changing clothes, the woman caught a glimpse of the injury on her leg and helped her bandage it again.

"Forgive me, little fairy, there is no grass in this place, and naturally there are no herbs," the woman whispered, "I can only take a beating."

So, Mu Xiaoxiao laughed again, with the same soft and sweet smile as before, and said in a clear and waxy voice: "Thank you, ma'am."

After doing all this, the woman looked at the ruined temple again, and squeezed the little girl's hand with some anxiety, without any intention of leaving.

She... her man is dead. She and Erya came over. On the one hand, they were really grateful, but on the other hand, they also wanted to have such a thick thigh.

"I haven't introduced myself to the fairy yet." The woman laughed awkwardly, "My surname is Wang, I take my husband's surname, and my name is Trini." She awkwardly tugged at the little girl next to her.

"This is Erya."

The little girl timidly said: "Fairy... Hello, fairy sister."

Although the human flesh was immediately cut off when they first met, the little girl, or "Erya", had very clear eyes, and the sunken eyes of her thin and sunken eyes flashed with envy.

This sister... is so beautiful, and her hair is so long and black.

After Wang Cuini finished speaking, she anxiously waited for the fairy's reaction.

Unexpectedly, the fairy smiled in a good-natured manner: "My surname is Mu. Sister Wang, you can call me Xiaoxiao."

Wang Cuini's eyes suddenly showed joy, and she responded hurriedly: "Hey, eh, eh, okay."

"If Little Fairy Mu doesn't come with us, staying in this ruined temple is still not an option."

"Why don't you go home with us."

Wang Cuini's "home" is very deserted, with two mud houses.

I don’t know if the owner of this house fled or died somewhere. The Wang family mother and daughter who had escaped simply tidied up the house and lived there.

According to the Wang family's mother and daughter, their head died early, and they planned to go south to find the only male in her family, Erya's eldest brother, Wang Yutian. Wang Yutian was a monk. The Wang family was once considered wealthy and sent his son Wang Yutian to become a monk. Unfortunately, as soon as the war broke out, Wang Yutian went to the southern front battlefield.

With no other choice, the couple had no choice but to go to the battlefield to find their relatives. They thought that even if they died, the whole family would have to die together. Unfortunately, halfway through, they were trapped in Baoyi Mansion and never left.

So just now Wang Cuini could tell that Mu Xiaoxiao was a monk almost at a glance.

He is also a "good-hearted" monk.

Before leaving, Mu Xiaoxiao specially stuffed Li Sancai into his storage bag and brought him with him.

In the evening, Wang Cuini carefully closed the doors and windows, opened a large pot at home, grabbed a handful of wild vegetables left at home, and stewed them together with the meat cut by Wang Erya.

Wang Erya blew the first bowl and gave it to Mu Xiaoxiao.

Looking at the meat floating up and down in the bowl, Mu Xiaoxiao smiled, but did not pick it up. He smiled sweetly without changing his expression.

"Erya, I am a monk, I will be fine if I don't eat for a few days."

What Mu Xiaoxiao said was reasonable. The mother and daughter invited her two or three times, but finally gave up and picked up the bowls and drank together. However, her expressions could not be said to be very good-looking. In the middle of the process, Wang Cuini covered her mouth and retched. twice.

"Mom, I can't drink it." Erya shed some tears helplessly in her eyes.

"You two, eat quickly, or you will starve to death if you don't eat."

But Li Sancai will always finish his meal one day.

This didn't work. With the dancing candlelight reflected in her eyes, Mu Xiaoxiao thought in a daze that she had to find something new to eat and find a new way out.