Chapter 2: Copy of destiny
Zhang Sanfeng: This little fellow Taoist Meng, did he encounter any danger?
Meng Qi: I feel bitter, my family forced me to be a monk, and my hair was shaved. I am now a bald head!
Koichi:...
Meng Qi: Ah! I’m not targeting you, Master Gu Yi, but it’s nice to have a bald head, but everyone has their own hobbies, right?
Seeing Meng Qi playing treasures in the group, Meng Chuan smiled and forced him to be a monk. That should be just the beginning of the plot, and he didn't even enter the six reincarnations. Now Xiao Meng is still eager to return to the vulgarity, and he wants to practice to be peerless. Martial arts, the little bald head that shows the saints in front of people.
Meng Qi: But what do you say, the emperor, is the sky? Have you not…
Meng Chuan: Yes, I am a traverser, just like you.
Meng Chuan: @圆大古, Mr. 大古, in the world before I crossed, there was a film and television work called Ultraman Tiga. Your name is exactly the same as that of Ultraman Tiga, but the work is over. Now, Dagu inside has gone to Mars.
Meng Chuan: @张三丰, Zhang Zhenren, you should be an existence in a certain martial arts work. In the past life, I have also seen some movies or novels that contain you.
Meng Chuan: @古一, you should be the one who understands all this best.
Yuan Dagu: Am I from the TV series? Is it exactly the same as that Tiga?
Koichi: I understand what you mean. I have seen a similar situation when I traveled the timeline.
Meng Chuan: Don’t think too much, you guys are not fictional characters. Those novels and works just happen to record your world. Both our world and your world are real.
Meng Chuan: I have died in my original world, but for reasons I don’t know, I have come alive in this world. This world was recorded in a novel called Zhetian in my previous life, but for the past seven hundred years , I am sure that the current world is real, so you don’t have to worry about yourself.
Meng Chuan didn't hide the matter, but told everyone directly and frankly that at this point, he was already disdainful of using small tricks.
Meng Qi: It turns out that everyone has been recorded in the work!
Meng Qi: @孟川, what about me, is it the same for me?
Meng Chuan: Yes, I have also read novels about your world. You are the protagonist.
Meng Qi: Great! It seems that I am destined to go wild in the martial arts, and Fengyue will go with me!
Fengyue your head!
Meng Chuan was speechless, really an optimistic little bald head.
Meng Chuan: Everyone should have a lot of questions. We can talk frankly and honestly. I believe it can solve many of your doubts.
Zhang Sanfeng: Dao friends, please tell me.
Yuandagu: Mr. Meng, please tell me.
Koichi: There is Mr. Lao Meng.
Meng Chuan: When I was exploring the group function just now, I discovered that you can upload your works to the group. If it basically matches your destiny, it can be converted into a copy of the destiny, and then everyone can view their original destiny.
Zhang Sanfeng: Basically in line, Meng Daoyou means, won’t it be exactly the same?
Meng Chuan: Real people, there are many works of yours alone, and that is, these works are not really accurate, after all, this is just a record of your own world.
Meng Chuan: @张三丰, is there anything particularly famous in your world? I can reduce the scope again.
Zhang Sanfeng: Especially famous... Oh yes, Yitian Sword and Dragon Sword!
Meng Chuan: I probably know the real world you are in. Wait, I'll upload it right away.
System prompt: The administrator Meng Chuan uploaded a memory copy of "Yi Tian Shou Long Ji", and the upload was successful.
System reminder: "Yitian Slaughter the Dragon" meets the standards and has been transformed into a copy of Destiny. Administrator Meng Chuan has set that only Administrator Zhang Sanfeng can enter the copy.
This setting can also be regarded as a kind of protection for group members. After all, if you enter the Destiny Dungeon, you can see the life of the master of the Destiny Dungeon, or the situation where you are standing by and watching.
If there is no restriction, then there is no privacy at all, especially if there is something that you don’t want others to know, if you don’t want to let others know, you can just show the copy to everyone.
Then Meng Chuan was not helping Zhang Sanfeng, but avenging him. It's not that there is a problem with the brain. Of course, if Zhang Sanfeng himself is willing to open the Destiny Instance, there is no problem.
Mengchuan: @孟奇@圆大古@古一, three people, I also have your story in my memory, do I need to upload it?
Meng Qi: Yes!
Yuan Dagu: Trouble!
Koichi: Thank you Mr. Meng.
Looking at the three of them, Meng Chuan was a little bit troubled for a while. These three people were the least problematic of Dagu. Gu Yi’s words were uploaded by himself, and he estimated that he had used time gems to read them. As for Meng Qi, Meng Chuan was a little hesitant. of.
The world's water is too deep, he can't guarantee that if he shows Meng Qi's copy of Meng Qi's fate, there will be no accidents.
Those who are called the other side are really terrifying.
System reminder: The administrator Meng Chuan uploaded a memory copy of "Doctor Strange" and the upload was successful.
System prompt: "Doctor Strange" meets the standards and has been transformed into a copy of Destiny. Administrator Meng Chuan has set that only Administrator Gu Yi can enter the copy.
System prompt: The administrator Meng Chuan uploaded a memory copy of "The Noble One", and the upload was successful. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com
System prompt: "The First World" meets the standards and has been converted into a copy of destiny. The system has been automatically cut. The administrator Meng Chuan has set that only the administrator Meng Qi can enter the copy.
System prompt: The administrator Meng Chuan uploaded a memory copy of "Ultraman Tiga", and the upload was successful.
System prompt: "Ultraman Tiga" meets the standards and has been transformed into a copy of Destiny. The administrator Meng Chuan has set that only the administrator Yuan Dagu can enter the copy.
I'm done, and I have the ability to let those other shores come directly to cover the sky. My family lives in Room 1001, Building No.2, Turnover Garden. My father Hu Yingjun and my mother Zhang Xiaoli, my name is Hu Tutu, come and kill me if you have the ability!
But seeing the system prompt in Meng Qi's column, Meng Chuan was a little confused.
"Automatically cut? Meng Chuan thought that the ones that can let the chat group cut by themselves, should it be the memories of those involved in the other side?
Meng Chuan: @孟奇, Xiaomeng, before you read the copy of Destiny, please apply to the chat group for memory protection. I am afraid that something will happen after you read the memory.
Meng Qi: …I’m not just an ordinary martial arts world, the emperor? You don’t need such a big battle, the Great, don’t scare me, Great!
Meng Chuan: Before the perfect world came out, I thought that Zhetian was an ordinary world that could only become a fairy.
Meng Qi:...
Looking at the few people who have all entered the copy of his own destiny, Meng Chuan smiled, not knowing how these people will react when seeing his own future, um, except for Gu Yi.
"No one should be able to generate a copy of my destiny. After all, what Zhetian really describes is not in this era, unless someone has written about my hero. However, it doesn't matter if I don't see the future, for me." Meng Chuan looked at the four group members, "Their world may be more useful to me!"
