I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 159 When did you fall to the point of eating the food you came from? (seeking subscription, monthly ticket, collection)

On the high-rise buildings and crowded streets, Wang Chen looked blankly at this familiar yet unfamiliar modern city.

The wide asphalt roads are full of traffic and continuous flow.

Cars are driving on the road, criss-crossing each other.

With disheveled hair and ragged clothes, Wang Chen walked on the bustling street. People around him pointed at him, with disgust and contempt in their eyes, and they automatically hid to the side, creating a vacuum around Wang Chen.

"I'm not dreaming"

Wang Chen stopped and looked at the Northeast Box Restaurant in front of him, with nostalgia in his eyes.

This is a fast food restaurant he frequented before crossing.

Ten yuan is enough.

eat whatever you want.

But, isn't Lao Tzu already dead?
Why are you back again.

At this time, two people who had finished their meal walked out of the fast food restaurant, chatting as they walked.

"Hey, have you heard? Someone in the electronics factory next door died suddenly last night."

"Damn it, such a big living person, no matter how he dies, he will die! Could it be that he died suddenly after working overtime all night! This 4V boss's assembly line is really not a place for people to stay."

"Um, that's not true. I heard that he stayed up late last night to surf the Internet, and when he heard that the German team lost, all his bets were in vain, and then he GG out of excitement."

"Damn it, you can't die if you gamble with a dog. This sentence is really appropriate."

……

The corner of Wang Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

Could it be that Lanlanxing himself just died?

"Young man, find a place with few people to eat."

At this time, a middle-aged uncle with a friendly face came out, stuffed Wang Chen with a plastic lunch box containing food and a bottle of water, and gave him a ten-yuan face value of Grandpa Mao.

Wang Chen took the lunch box and Grandpa Mao in a daze, and found that this person was the owner of the fast food restaurant.

Nima, I'm treating Lao Tzu as a beggar.

Wang Chen's face froze instantly.

There was a darkening omen.

Holding the lunch box and Grandpa Mao in the palm of his hand.

Caught in the entanglement of the battle between heaven and man.

Lao Tzu is a majestic monk.

When did you fall to the point of eating the food that came from you!
Just after 0.0001 seconds of thinking.

Wang Chen made a decision!
"Thank you"

Wang Chen took the lunch box and Grandpa Mao, thanked the owner of the fast food restaurant and left.

He is also a person who can shrink and stretch. Although he feels aggrieved, he still can't hold back his protest.

Looking at the background of Wang Chen leaving in a hurry, the owner of the fast food restaurant couldn't help shaking his head, lamenting why there are still such bad young people these days.

But then again, why does that person always look familiar?

Wang Chen took the lunch box and ran quickly towards a park not far away according to the memory of his previous life.

Along the way, Wang Chen suddenly discovered that this world, which he suspected to have lived in in his previous life, revealed countless extraordinary things everywhere.

Every pedestrian on the road is full of energy and blood, the blood energy and strong vitality contained in it are enough to make him feel inferior to the various sacred bodies, overlord bodies, chaotic bodies and Taoist bodies in various fantasy worlds he has seen.

A few boys and girls with school bags on their backs bounced and ran out of the school. The seemingly young boys and girls all evolved terrifying visions such as the opening of the world, the birth and death of chaos, and the surge of earth, water, and fire. There are countless laws and orders wrapped around their bodies. chain.

The two passers-by who scolded and quarreled in the street, every word seemed to turn the road upside down, and the heavens roared.

It made Wang Chen's soul tremble uncontrollably.

"Young man, didn't you see the red light? Don't you know that running a red light is very dangerous?"

A traffic policeman wearing a fluorescent green reflective vest grabbed Wang Chen's arm and grabbed Wang Chen's arm.

At this moment, Wang Chen only felt a sense of immortal power covering his whole body, suppressing his way, making him unable to move.

To him, the other party's voice seemed to be reciting the motto of the Great Dao, suppressing his primordial spirit.

Facing those eyes looking at the world with disdain, Wang Chen froze, and saw the changing birth and death of chaos, the heavens and the universe, countless universes, eras and creatures in endless dimensions, from new life to destruction, and then to new life in destruction!
It was just such a moment, but it made him feel as if he had gone through countless years, from the small changes in the world, the vicissitudes of the sea, to the birth and death of the universe, and the change of eras.

"Uncle policeman, I was wrong, I shouldn't have run a red light."

Wang Chen bowed his head in admiration.

The traffic policeman also felt that Wang Chen was a little dirty, so he walked away after a few words of education.

When he came to the park in his memory, Wang Chen found that every plant and tree here revealed an indescribable Taoist temple, and any tree brought to the world of immortality is comparable to the existence of the tree of the world.

Any cobblestone contains countless avenues, comparable to the three-life stone.

The magazines sold by the old men who set up street stalls are the ones that look like red and green packaging. When you open it, the words inside contain countless true meanings of the Dao, which are more mysterious and unpredictable than the Taoism he cultivated.

Just a pity.

There are too few Grandpa Mao in his hands.

Can't even afford one.

I can only leave with regret.

Going around in the park, he finally came to an empty pavilion.

This seemingly unremarkable pavilion, which seems to be seen everywhere, in Wang Chen's eyes, is a majestic, immeasurably tall, indescribably majestic palace.

As if for countless epochs, it has been standing there, as if it will always exist, ancient and desolate, without beginning and end, suppressing the universe.

Whether it is a device or not, it is self-existing, transcends everything, creates countless epochs, and throws it into some fantasy world, that is the root of everything in this world, the source of everything.

On the surface of this pavilion, permeated with the eternal, eternal, supreme, mysterious and profound dao rhyme.

Fate, karma, wish, time and space, stars, yin and yang, five elements.The four images... all kinds of laws and principles emerge, the aura of the avenue is boundless, and the three thousand avenues complement each other, boundless and eternal.

Sitting down in the gazebo filled with countless Dao rhymes, Wang Chen swallowed wildly, opened the plastic lunch box, and in an instant, the aura of Dao laws rushed away.

The fast food that he regarded as heavy in his previous life now interprets countless unfathomable principles, as if recording the rise and fall of one era after another, gathering the wisdom and philosophy of countless beings.

Breaking apart the disposable chopsticks, Wang Chen picked up a piece of greasy Shaobai and put it into his mouth.

In an instant, an indescribably huge torrent merged into his body, and he swam in the ocean of great wisdom, as if he had sent thousands of laws and principles of an era into his body.

At this moment, Wang Chen only felt that his body carried all the heavens and myriad ways, and was about to bear the ninth petal, and he even had a feeling of ascension in the dark.

Just as Wang Chen was feasting, a gentle and warm voice sounded in his ears.

"Friend Daoist, it seems that the Lanlan Star you were born in is also an extraordinary place."

(End of this chapter)