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Chapter 682 I Watch a Bowl of Water

Zhao Yushu had already searched seven courtyards. The courtyards were not big, and he searched very carefully. He thought he had missed nothing, so naturally he found nothing.

If I could easily break the trap that my second uncle used to deal with masters of the old man's level, then I would be underestimating the heroes of the world.

And if I guessed correctly, no matter how far I walked or how many buildings I destroyed, it would not have any impact on the scene, nor would it help me leave.

It’s such an awesome thing, but I didn’t even feel any spiritual power fluctuations when I was outside. It’s amazing.

Zhao Yushu sat on the steps in front of the Taoist temple and began to think seriously. The previous simple thinking was useless. He had to go and see it in person. Now that he had looked at it and found no flaws, he still had to think about it. The feeling of slapping himself in the face was really sour.

Zhao Yushu took out Madam Xu, hesitated for a moment and changed it to Assassin, then hesitated for a moment and took out the Xuanjie horizontal sword, then rolled up his sleeves and lightly cut his arm.

Shit, it hurts! And it's bleeding, it doesn't look like Inception.

Come to think of it, if the target is the old man, considering the loss he suffered in Chang'an, this kind of mental skill would hardly be effective again.

So this is something like "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", which is really like locking yourself in.

But this kind of thing should be very afraid of Madam Xu. Could it be that Madam Xu can only defeat the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains alone?

Zhao Yushu scratched his head, puzzled.

It doesn't matter. If I don't go back, Lan Ling will definitely find a way to contact the academy, and the old man will naturally take action then. Anyway, I have stepped into the trap for him now, and it will be much less dangerous for him to come here. As long as I don't starve to death here, it will be fine.

Come to think of it, when I went to the kitchen just now, I didn’t seem to see any food. Moreover, my spiritual power was flowing smoothly here. Where did this spiritual power from heaven and earth come from?

A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains is a world of its own, isolating itself from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so everyone is a younger brother in front of it, but what is the operating principle here?

"Hey, is anyone there?"

Zhao Yushu shouted at the top of his lungs, but his voice faded away into the distance without any response.

There are no people, no animals, no birds, not even vegetables or fruits. It can't be that I'm the only living thing here.

Why are there no other creatures?

If I don't get any supplies, how long can I survive? Seven days, half a month, or a month?

Even monks cannot fast completely, and there will always be a day when they will starve to death.

Zhao Yushu suddenly thought that if the old man was accidentally trapped, the world's number one master would be starved to death. Well, this method was really too vicious.

But are there really no living things?

Zhao Yushu suddenly stood up, turned around and walked towards the kitchen again, lifted a big lid, and there was a large vat underneath.

The clear water inside showed his not-so-handsome reflection, and the reflection smiled evilly.

This is not a horror movie, so the reflection is smiling, which means Zhao Yushu really smiled.

"Uncle, I think it's not too much for me to call you that. If you can hear me, or if your baby can hear me, I wonder if you have heard the word microorganism. If not, I don't blame you. Not everyone has the opportunity to study in a college, right? But you must have heard a saying from the great monks."

Zhao Yushu reached out and took out a bowl from the kitchen and scooped into the jar.

"The Buddha saw 84,000 insects in a bowl of water. Of course, I wouldn't blame you if you said this was only invented in the Ming Dynasty. Now, is this water in the bowl pure water?"

No one answered his psychotic mumbling. No one knew whether they didn't hear him, or were too disdainful to answer, or simply couldn't answer.

Zhao Yushu was inclined to believe that he had not heard it.

With Second Uncle's terrifying fighting power, if he found himself, a little bug, caught in a spider web, he would just kill himself with a sword. There's no point in being sleepy.

However, when he lowered his head and looked at the water tank again, this tendency was slightly shaken.

The water was still the same jar of water, still clear, still reflecting his ordinary handsome face, but Zhao Yushu knew that it had changed a little bit. This feeling had no reason, but was very firm.

Whether it was his uncle or not, someone, or something heard him and responded.

The result of the response was that the water in the tank really turned into pure water.

Zhao Yushu picked up the bowl and took a big gulp of the cool pure water, which tasted better than the farmer's three punches.

With a bang, the porcelain bowl was smashed to pieces. Zhao Yushu moved and turned into a phantom, rushing to another Taoist temple at an extremely fast speed. Then he lifted the lid of the water tank, and it seemed that something disappeared quickly in front of his eyes.

This world does not allow any living creature other than Zhao Yushu to exist. The core of its operation is to trap the invading enemies here alive. It had no idea what microorganisms were before, but after Zhao Yushu pointed it out, it immediately began to fix this error.

This is not being controlled by my second uncle. This is most likely a treasure. It is trying to repair the bug by itself like a computer program.

Zhao Yushu sneered and continued to run towards the Taoist temple on the left. However, halfway through, he activated the Thunder Step and suddenly turned to the right. He pointed his finger in the air and blew the large vat into pieces several feet away.

The water flowed in all directions, and Zhao Yushu channeled most of his spiritual power into his eyes, watching with his own eyes the microorganisms in the water that should not be visible to the naked eye disappear quickly and hurriedly.

Someone, no, something is in a hurry.

"What if I find you?"

A black light flashed from Assassin. Yes, it was a black light, covering an area of ​​thirty feet in radius.

Zhao Yushu appeared out of nowhere in a Taoist temple, then reached out and opened the lid of the water tank.

"So what if you erased everything? Is your program so rigid? Do you want to try to learn deep?"

Zhao Yushu complained mercilessly as he kept shuttling between one Taoist temple after another. His purpose was certainly not to show off to some unknown existence that he had discovered a small bug that could be easily fixed. Instead, he wanted to find out through repeated attempts where the power that interfered with this world came from and how it worked.

As long as you are quick enough and look enough times, you will definitely find clues.

Fortunately, he was indeed very fast, the best among those with inner vision. No, among all the cultivators he knew so far, whether they had inner vision or not, there were no more than five of them who were faster than him.

If this world is run by a real person, he would not bother to pay attention to Zhao Yushu. So what if there are microorganisms? If you have the ability, just drink water and become immortal and let me see it.

Unfortunately, this is just a mechanical erasure of the anomaly.

Zhao Yushu now understood why the spiritual power of heaven and earth could flow freely here, because this place itself needed spiritual power to operate, or to execute some instructions.

I have to say, this is the first treasure I have encountered, other than Kunwu, that has a certain degree of consciousness, if it is a treasure.

After running to countless Taoist temples and smashing countless water tanks that even Sima Guang would envy, Zhao Yushu suddenly stopped, took out something from his arms and threw it forward.

"caught you."