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Chapter 817 Jiuding

"Jiu Ding?" Theshu sister's beautiful eyes glanced at Tang Xiao gently with doubt.

Yes. Jiuding!" Tang Xiao nodded: "That's what the old man said. I thought that guy was an inexplicable madman or hallucination, but now it seems that that guy may be a mysterious fairy. He seemed to have known that you couldn't break that array, and he also knew that I would be in a hurry to come to you to open the time and space of God, so he gave me such a hint.

In fact, Tang Xiao is just a doctor in a hurry. The dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor. What Jiuding knows is probably the social artifact made by Dayu that can suppress the luck of Kyushu. But he doesn't know what this nine-mouth tripod can do and how it should be used.

But it doesn't matter. As long as this matter is very important and attracts the attention of the Time and Space Administration, maybe the people here can come up with ideas inspired by this.

When a person approaches a goal he has been yearning for for a long time, he may have a more timid mentality similar to being close to home. You will become less daring to really approach or touch it.

But it will never allow this distance to suddenly become far away again.

After all kinds of difficulties and dangers, the success is within reach, and suddenly it becomes as far away as it was at the beginning. That kind of experience will definitely drive people crazy. For example, you have worked so hard that you have beaten the best boss with only the last drop of blood. During this period, it has experienced many frightening and near-death processes, as well as many exciting extraordinary performances and wonderful operations.

Then with a slap, you were strangled off the network cable.

Do you have the impulse to grab the keyboard in your hand and pat the person's head at this time?

In fact, Tang Xiao also has this impulse. Unfortunately, I don't know where his impulse should go. So I had to leave the game sadly.

The word Jiuding is the last straw.

"I'll ask for you!" The mature sister disappeared with a snap.

After a while, a messy old man rushed out of a door, wearing a sloppy gray, black and smooth white coat, wearing thick glasses, with scum and shiny bald head.

As soon as he grasped Tang Xiao's hand: "Comrade! Did you come up with the idea of Jiuding? That's so awesome!"

"It's not me." Tang Xiao shook his head in a confused position: "I'm just a messager. The one who gave this hint was a strange old man who looked like an immortal.

"Who?" The old man asked.

"I don't know."

Tang Xiao shook his head, but he still tried to describe the appearance of the old man in his impression.

The old man's enthusiasm suddenly cooled down: "It turned out to be him!

Oh, no! It's actually me!

The person who came up with this idea is actually me! I was the first to think of it! That's right! I was the first to think of Jiuding. I just thought of another idea later and ignored the idea of Jiuding!

That's right, that's what it looks like! He just reminded me of what I forgot!

Let me tell you! Why is the idea of Jiuding worth a try?

The reason is that it is the four-dimensional nature of this thing!

Have you ever seen a three-dimensional object?

The bad old man pulled Tang Xiao and said tellly. When he came here, he suddenly asked.

"I've seen it!" Tang Xiao nodded in a confused.

"No! You haven't seen it!" The old man shook his head seriously and said, "No one has seen a three-dimensional object!" No one! Because three-dimensional objects have never existed! You think you've seen it, and you think the objects you come into contact with in reality are three-dimensional. In fact, it's not, it's just the appearance you form in your consciousness! That's a simplified abstraction of things! You should understand that it is not what you know! That's just a simplification!

Real things have always been four-dimensional! What we see is a fragment of four-dimensional things.

But the fragment is not equal to three dimensions. It's just a thin four-dimensional. It's like we do biological experiments to slice the experimental body. Slicing is not equal to noodles. Although the slices are very thin, they are still thick. Do you understand what I said?"

"I understand. Got it." Tang Xiao nodded and wanted to draw his hand back.

It's a pity that there is no **. The other party grabbed his hand and looked as thin as a bone, but the strength was beyond his imagination.

"Very good. Children can be taught!

Every real thing, in four-dimensional time and space, is a long or short paragraph. From having this thing to having this thing, and then from having this thing to not having this thing. Taking these two as the boundary, the middle paragraph is a thing defined by what we know. Some of these things that can be recognized by us as an independent one, some are very short, so short that they can appear and destroy hundreds of trillions of times in the blink of an eye, and some are so long that they are so long that they can be tens of trillions of times from generation to generation, and they still exist there.

Do you remember what did we locate the time and space of the Eastern Han Dynasty from the time and space of the Southern Song Dynasty? The old man suddenly asked again.

Tang Xiao thought for a while and suddenly remembered: "Cultural relics?"

"That's right! Cultural relics!" The old man suddenly sighed, "Cultural relics are really some interesting things!

Some things in nature are too short, some are too long, too short appear too late, and too long appear too early. Only cultural relics-

It's not too late.

It happened to coincide with our appearance. The old man shook his head and praised.

"Nima, it's just made by our hands, okay?" Tang said carefully.

"You know what!" The old man suddenly closed his eyes and said intoxicated, "Every time I hold a cultural relic in my hand, as long as I close my eyes, I seem to be able to see it. The cultural relic in my hand suddenly becomes the original thin almost three-dimensional image, restored to its original face:

The long line that has reached hundreds of thousands of years.

The moment it appeared, the line had a head.

And I, now, hold the other end of this line.

"Sister, what you are holding now is not a cultural relic, but my hand, okay?" Tang was careful and cursed, but he was afraid of respecting the old and loving the young, so he swallowed this complaint in his stomach.

"That long line called cultural relics! It's like a long nerve cell. It's the protrusion of the cell, and I'm the body of the cell. It's like my other hand stretched out long. Through this hand, I can touch the world at the moment when it was first born!"

The old man, with his eyes closed and his eyebrows fluttering.

"It's like I'm holding you now! You become my four-dimensional hand, and I can touch the moment you were born..." The old man opened his eyes and smiled narrowly at Tang Xiao.

Tang Xiao thought along his thoughts, and suddenly rose up his strength to breastfeed and pulled out his hand. He couldn't help cursing at the other party: "Old hooligan!"

"Haha, young people don't think so bad! Where do you want to go? The old hooligan clapped his hands and laughed.

"I was going to see you give me such an important hint, and I wanted to give you some rewards, but now I don't know how to respect the old and love the young. I think it's better to forget it!" The old hooligan smiled.

"You'd better keep it for yourself! In case your nerves spread to me again through the four-dimensional nerve protrusion of the reward!" Tang Xiao said hard, and he didn't forget to add a sentence: "Old hooligan!"

"Inferences, touch the class bypass! You are a young man, quite understanding! A young man like you! I appreciate it!" The old hooligan shook his head and said, "But young man, I don't know if you have thought of this question:

I am also one of the four-dimensional things!

And I have been in contact with you just now! Do you know what this means? This means that I can always regard my own past as a part of this four-dimensional nerve, and spread from the period of time we came into contact with you at that time!"

Tang Xiao rolled his eyes, was so angry that he arched his hand at the other party: "I'm convinced you! Anyway, it's no longer my business. Goodbye!"

With that, he hurriedly left the place that gave him goose bumps.

After going back, I suddenly felt that there was nothing to do. Then I rushed to see how the Huangtian Island of Shiba was doing.

At this time, in the Jiuyili Mountain, around the big gourd, up and down, inside and outside, there are several layers densely. It looks like a bee in a hive from a distance.

They all rushed to see the fun when they heard the news.

Fortely, Shiba hid into the gourd at this time, and took care of spring, summer and autumn. It's stable and doesn't have to worry about outside interference.

Tang Xiaowei looked outside for a while. I only saw a group of acquaintances.

But they are all members of his Tang family team. There were too many onlookers on Jiu Ni's side, and the onlookers said that there was a lot of pressure. It happened that the Tang team had something to do at this time, and there was nothing else on hand, so they were transferred here to work as a security guard to share the pressure.

Tang San and others saw Tang Xiao in the crowd at a glance and were overjoyed: "The shopkeeper! You're back!"

"Is the shopkeeper back?"

"The shopkeeper's!"

The security guards surged up, causing a lot of disturbance to the onlookers on the periphery.

"The shopkeeper's? Which one is it?" The masses expressed their incomprehensibility.

"You don't even know the shopkeeper? That's the little shopkeeper of the Tang family! There is also a big shopkeeper in the name of their Tang team. But that's the little shopkeeper's father. It is an honorary title. Usually, they are called shopkeepers, that is, they are called shopkeepers. Damn it, it's similar to the head of other sects.

"The shopkeeper, you are back! What I said before was just a moment of anger, right? Tang Sancai patted his chest and said.

"Yes. It's just a moment of anger." Tang Xiao looked at the teams in front of him and remembered the bits and pieces of fighting together in the past. He couldn't help but be ashamed and said sincerely, "How can I leave so many of you and leave like this!"

"That's right! That's so unkind!" Tang San's thief suddenly said, "It's time to punish! A happy celebration banquet was stirred up by your words! You must be punished as a host and hold a celebration banquet again to compensate us!"

"That's right! It must be punished!" Everyone was slod.

"It's too little once! It must be three days!" Tang San sighed and laughed.

Public: "That's right! Open for three days in a row!"

"I admit the punishment!" Tang Xiaoxiao.

The apology celebration banquet in the Tang Dynasty was held for three days in a row, three days and seventy-two hours. No matter at any time, the door was opened to receive guests. No matter who it was, the person who came would not refuse.

It attracted many soy sauce kings to take time to eat and drink.

When the dead came, he asked about Jiuding. Tang Xiao knew his interests and told the whole matter.

As he spoke, he suddenly saved: "That's right! Didn't we use the cultural relics of the Eastern Han Dynasty from the Southern Song Dynasty to the Eastern Han Dynasty last time?

But the Jiuding is a cultural relic of the Xia Dynasty, not a cultural relic of the Fengshen era when Zhou Wu fought against Zhou! Are we not going to the end of the Shang Dynasty, but to the beginning of the Xia Dynasty?