Vol 3 Chapter 1085: The ancient relics in Shenjing 【上】

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For Fan Zhongxing, this was another sleepless night.
He couldn't sleep, and he was impetuous. He couldn't concentrate on meditating and carrying Zhou Tian, ​​so he simply got up and turned over the book.
The book in his hand is clearly still very new, and the footer is still straight, but the spine of the book has obvious creases. Obviously, Fan Zhongxing has turned this book countless times these days.
Since he was already a monk of the Dandan period, he could see things even in low light, and he was able to emit magical lighting himself, and darkness did not affect him. It's just that this is still a group dormitory, a room for six people, so Fan Zhongxing didn't use runic or magic lighting, but just leaned in front of the window and read a book by moonlight.
"What's the use of turning the broken book?" At this time, a voice came from the darkness.
"Old Lu." Fan Zhongxing lowered his throat and responded: "You can't sleep?"
The speaker is Lu Longcheng. I don't know if this monk is intentionally or unintentionally. They, who are the same "reincarnation squad", were assigned to a bedroom.
This is not very common sense. In order to prevent prisoners from escaping from prison, the general jailer should choose to break up people he knows well.
"I can't fall asleep like this idiot. You guys with countless twists and turns in your heart are more insomnia." Lu Longcheng rolled over on the single bed. This place is not arranged at all like a monk's residence-at least in Linghuang Island, except for some evil Dao monks who like to make up for music, no one will use the bed. Others want to rest and meditate in the past.
For ancient monks, sleeping is too extravagant.
"That's it." Fan Zhongxing was not very talkative, and continued to read the book.
Lu Tengcheng turned over again, and then said, "You can't see anything from the" Shinkyo Code "and" Shenjing Guide "here."
"Well, it's okay, just look."
Lu Longcheng suddenly sat up: "Hey, Lao Fan, do you want to go out for a walk?"
"Huh?" Fan Zhongxing was taken aback: "Now?"
"The foot restraint order on us is over. In theory, some of us will be able to go out to relax this evening." Lu Longcheng said: "They will still teach us the basis of what we are doing today. Then we will come back before tomorrow morning. Now. "
It has been three days since they were taken to Shenjing. In the past three days, they have gone through several inspections and have been taught a lot of basic common sense that must be followed in this Faxian Dao. It is said that tomorrow these monks will be arranged in the Shenjing Academy to learn all kinds of theoretical knowledge of the present Faxian Dao.
Fan Zhongxing was persuaded. He also wanted to know what city Shenjing is, and what kind of world it is today.
Not in the false environment created by Wang Qi, nor in the books, nor in the mouth of the elders, but in his own real experience.
Just as the two were crouching and preparing to go out, the third voice sounded: "Take me a chant?"
Wu Qi also sat up.
At this time, Xiao Jizong said: "If you can buy wine and meat, remember to bring me a little ..."
Chen Taihuan's work schedule is like a machine. Even if the monk of the Tandan period no longer needs sleep, he insists on getting in at night. Even if you can't carry Zhou Tian, ​​the visualization is good. As if his enthusiasm for practicing ancient methods had not been defeated by the shocking fact that Wang Qi defeated Shengdizun.
Fan Zhongxing nodded. Only then did he feel that he was not alone.
Sure enough, even if the reincarnation circle is false, there are some things from the reincarnation circle that are true and not false!
The last person I just met was named Ye Taimang. He was not very familiar with these people, so he only said "Be careful not to anger those monks of the current law" with no more words.
Since it is still within the scope of martial law, several of them did not dare to elevate the light, but walked lightly towards the city.
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"Oh, it looks good." In the night sky, a Yuanshenji guru who monitored these "reincarnations" whispered: "Three people decided to go out and have a look. Inform those who are in charge of monitoring, stare at them-these The kid's behavior is important information. "
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At this time, the vernal equinox had passed, the day was growing, the atmosphere kept the heat of the planet, and the night was not so cold. When the three came out, it was already Hai, but there was no trace of coolness in the air.
For people from other places, it is already past bedtime, but the night life of Shenjing people seems to have just begun.
Yes, "nightlife".
After those old nobles were eliminated, Shenjing's curfew system was completely gone. And what really makes people travel at night is the street lights covering all main roads and even alleys. The pure spiritual light illuminates the road, allowing everyone to travel.
Even at this point, there are still many pedestrians on the streets of Shenjing.
If it is the past, it will be different. With the exception of Shen Jing Gui Zhou, who can always be illuminated with spells after going out, ordinary people generally do not go out at night. Some poor people even suffer from night blindness due to malnutrition and have to fall asleep early.
It's much better now. The devil's curse is very poisonous for monks to ruin the future, but for mortals who do not seek immortality, it is tantamount to a good medicine for physical fitness. People suffering from night blindness are long gone. The Lingli street lamp is to ensure their way.
It is precisely because of the large flow of people on this road that Fan Zhongxing's appearance on this street is not obvious. They are now wearing the vests put down by Xianmeng, but now it seems that there is no meaning of "prison uniform" in it.
"Let's go." Fan Zhongxing walked along the path and walked onto one of Shenjing's main roads. At this moment, his eyes lit up, feeling that he saw the stars surging like a river.
That's a vehicle. The huge public transportation system has not stopped yet. Artificially catalyzed spiritless monsters are pulling passenger cars and walking on wide roads. These galloping lights seem to be the vitality of this city.
Not just the lights of the bus. The decorative lights on some buildings, the lights in the houses, the lights of the Lingli street lights ... Shenjing at night seems to be more bright than the stars.
It is hard to imagine that the city was still in ruins two or three years ago.
Among the countless light of this thing, a high platform in the center of Shenjing is the most eye-catching. It naturally emits infinite aura, as if transformed by fairy Buddha, like a dream.
"Shenjing Zhangtai, where the man-made and Dajing Zhaoyin are located." Fan Zhongxing recalled the content of the "Handbook", looking at this strange beauty, as if to engrave this scene into his eyes.
The other two partners also stopped temporarily, admiring the beauty that has never been seen before.
In the mission world of "Silver Wings Assassin", due to the rebellion of the set people in the plot, the city of the virtual world is terrifying at night and is murderous. Only countless chaotic decorative lights are reflected in the background of the story The glory of the past. "
Shenjing is in glory.
Even the "golden fortune" created by the Holy Emperor Zun had no such intuitive and shocking effect.
"Great." Wu Qi sighed, and then said: "Let's go, we can't just watch a chapter, right?"
The three continued to walk towards the center of the city. But when passing by a restaurant, the scene in front of them suddenly changed, and countless foods appeared for no reason.
"Illusion!" The three were shocked and immediately prepared for a fight. However, the pile of food has neither turned into a terrible thing nor smashed over, nor has the suddenly popped enemy put all three of them. On the contrary, there are several different people in the illusion, one at a glance is the old fat man, the beautiful young girl, and the ordinary young monk. They ate their food with a big mouth and looked happy.
Then, the soundtrack sounded: "The cyclamen in the cloud, a century-old brand, is worth eating!"
The three looked at each other.
--what is this?
-Illusion?
--has no meaning?
"Did the magic of mainland China have overflowed enough to attract customers?" In the end, Fan Zhongxing, the most flexible mind, had to make such a guess.
A monk who was wide and fat, and had enough teeth to eat his teeth came out. When he saw the three of them being dumbfounded, he kindly reminded: "Don't you freak out? Come to Shenjing for the first time?"
Fan Zhongxing nodded hesitantly.
"Hey, nothing embarrassing. My old Jia was also scared when he saw this stuff for the first time." The fat man smiled and said: "What's this called? There is a genius monk at Wanfamen who specifically said, oh oh, This concept is called 'magic strong truth', or a type of illusion summed up by a disciple of ten thousand methods. This illusion will not affect your normal observation, it will only make you feel more spiritual ... "
Fan Zhongxing asked: "What is the name of that monk?"
"Wang Qi! Just call Wang Qi!" The fat man patted his stomach: "Don't look at me like this, in fact I can adore him!"
Wu Qi was shocked: "It's that man again ..."
What is the realm of this guy, but Jin Dan is capable of slicing immortals, and still has such wisdom!
And Fan Zhongxing is a horror.
Half a year ago, was n’t that the lunatic who started reincarnation soon?
This so-called "magic strong truth" is the same as Wang Qi's trick to deceive those who are incarnation!
These reincarnations are actually the "theoretical basis" for this "theory"!
The fat man seems to like to say that he has been talking about the various applications of "Magic Reality" [AR, Reality Augmentation Technology] and "Virtual Reality" [VR, Virtual Reality Technology] in life and practice. He saw that Fan Zhongxing's face was not very good, and he laughed at himself: "Yes, it's my old Jia Xu. You don't like to listen, then forget it. Eating, drinking and having fun in Shenjing!"
Fan Zhongxing grinned reluctantly: "Just thinking that illusion was originally a means of killing, it was uncomfortable. Brother Jia actually said very well."
"How fresh, what technique can't be used to kill?" The fat man shook his head: "In the Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha also used magic to enlighten the Buddha. The Wang Qi said, um, what is it ... 'The Fa is born neutral Yes, no good or bad '. "
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