In the minds of ordinary people, they are more willing to regard "Hua Xian" as a purely virtual online game. After all, no matter how real the world is, as long as it does not involve one's own life and death, then there is no so-called "reality", and as China
With the continuous development of the Immortal World in the Imperial Capital, more and more people are willing to believe in the existence of the Immortal World. However, they do not have much sense of crisis because in their consciousness, the Immortal World is controlled by humans.
The world is absolutely safe.
However, is this really the case?
The "absolute control" claimed by the Chinese Imperial Capital to the outside world is simply an irresponsible statement. The part that can be digitized by alien intelligence can only be regarded as part of the immortal world, and this part alone is not completely controlled.
Take the fairy system for example. The Chinese emperor only created this system, but did not take back or change the abilities of any fairy.
It can be said that the alien intelligence is based on the fairy system, the character realm system and the attribute system are only used to passively fit into the immortal world: the fairy system uses the relationship between the lives and characters in the immortal world to control more alien lives
; The realm system limits the character level, and its purpose is to extend the player's time in the other world to fit the "alien body"; and all the attribute systems that make up the character data display the information about the essence of the other world in the player's mind.
It then guides players to improve their abilities in the alien world - control, compatibility, and growth. The intelligence of the alien world is based on these three points to create "Hua Xian".
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With Dongfang Fan's understanding of "Hua Xian", he can naturally understand what the monk Bujie said. Take the realm of swordsmanship as an example, the realm of sword glory, the realm of sword light, the realm of sword energy, and the realm of sword gang. These four represent
The realm of swordsmanship does not appear in the player's attributes. However, it has become the most basic criterion for measuring swordsmanship among NPCs. Its authority is far better than the realm of characters, and the so-called realm of characters does not exist at all.
For NPCs, their combat power is more differentiated by the "Nine Immortals" level.
Not only the realm of swordsmanship, but also some combat skills will not be recognized by the system, because they do not involve "alien energy" at all, just like "tracking the sword shadow", its effect is specific to sword moves, and it has certain effects in close combat.
It has a very obvious effect, but because its technical nature is too high, it cannot be recognized by alien intelligence. Despite this, no one can deny the value of this set of swordsmanship.
In general, there are definitely things in "The Immortal" that cannot be recognized but cannot be ignored.
"The poor monk got a strange book not long ago. This book is not controlled by the alien intelligence. At the same time, it does not have any data description. However, after a period of exploration by the poor monk, he finally discovered this book.
The secret of the book - "Historical Records of Vientiane", is a sacred book that can understand the fundamental principles of all things in the world. The poor monk learned the method of obtaining the unparalleled genealogy of beasts and axes from it."
"Historical Records of Vientiane? You mean... this book records all the events in the Immortal World?" Dongfang Fan was startled. If such a book really exists, then as long as it is used well, it can be used in the shortest time.
Get unlimited benefits in a short period of time.
"Amitabha, this "History of Wanxiang" only records the development history of the Immortal World from its creation to the present, and automatically records the big and small things happening in the world today. If you read it page by page, it will be difficult to find anything useful to you.
Information, but there is a book god, Wanxiang, living in this sacred book. As long as you ask him himself, you can directly get what you want to know, and the poor monk can ask the donor to ask the book god about something, no matter
Do you know what the donor thinks?" After what Monk Bujie said, Dongfang Fan immediately thought of many questions to ask using this sacred book. It was obvious that one opportunity was not enough.
"Only one? How about you give me this sacred book? Then I can let you use it if you want to ask any questions in the future. How about that?" Dongfang Fan did not answer the question, and the seriousness on his face was not artificial at all.
mean.
"Amitabha, does the Eastern Donor really want to keep this sacred book?"
Dongfang Fan suffocated slightly, thinking that the monk didn't refuse in person. Could it be that the book had any side effects? Or maybe there was a price to pay?
"Even if there is a price, as long as it is as effective as this bald donkey said, what's the point of fear?"
"Of course it's true. Since the master won't refuse, then hand over the sacred book to me. I will definitely take good care of it." Dongfang Fan nodded in response without changing his expression.
"Amitabha, this book is too sinful. It's better to leave it to a poor monk for safekeeping. If it spreads outside, I'm afraid it will cause many heroes to fight for it. Eventually, the world will be in chaos and the people will have a hard time..." Monk Bujie felt guilty. He had never refused before.
Dongfang Fan just wanted to make the other party suspicious and give up. This trick once worked with Liu Yan, but unexpectedly it was "cracked" by Dongfang Fan today.
"Then I want ten opportunities to ask questions, and only one is too few." Dongfang Fan did not show any disappointment, but continued to "haggle".
"Donor, each use consumes a certain amount of fairy crystal. If the benefactor can pay for it himself, the poor monk can let the benefactor borrow it twice."
"I want ten chances."
"Donor, you must know that every time you inquire about the divine book, it will have a certain impact on the entire world of immortality. If you use it too many times, it will definitely be detrimental to the entire world..."
"I want ten chances."
"Donor, this humble monk can make the decision and give two chances..."
"I want ten chances."
Dongfang Fan refused to let go and insisted on asking ten times. Monk Bujie saw the former's non-negotiable expression and felt for the first time that he was talking about a hard board.
"Donor from the East, I won't hide it from you. The History of Vientiane can accumulate one opportunity to directly ask the God of Calligraphy every other year, but now there are only ten opportunities left. If all of them are given to the benefactor...it will be unbearable both emotionally and rationally.
...How about this? Three chances. If there are more, then the donor should kill the poor monk." If the monk does not show his heroism, he has reached the bottom line.
Dongfang Fan nodded and refused to increase the price. Three chances were already considered a good deal.
Monk Bujie was slightly relieved, and then he took Dongfang Fan to the door of a Zen room called "Mingsiju" behind the forbidden area of Tianyin Temple.
"This is the Mingsiju where the History of Vientiane is enshrined. The God of Calligraphy requires that only one person can enter it at a time. Please enter alone." Monk Bujie pointed to the meditation room in front of him and explained.
"Don't let me know that you are playing tricks in there, otherwise, I will send you to hell!" Dongfang Fan warned with some fear. After the monk Bujie said the Buddha's name, he stopped talking - Dongfang Fan was indeed not him.
He has already found out from the Records of the History of Vientiane that he can provoke people.
A simple and elegant Zen room. There is a straw mat in the middle of the room. A banner with four characters "Ming Zheng Si Yi" is hung on the front wall. Below it is a big word "Zen", and behind the straw mat.
On top, an old man with gray hair was sitting upright, and the moment Dongfang Fan came in, the two doors behind him slowly closed——
"You're here..." The old man closed his eyes tightly and said without seeing the person clearly.
"I'm not Master Bujie, but Master Bujie gave me three opportunities to ask the God of Calligraphy... Are you the God of Calligraphy?" Dongfang Fan was doubtful. Although the person in front of him gave people a sense of quietness and inaction.
It feels like he is not the kind of person who can know the origin of all things.
"Well...I know...I'm asking...you're here..." The old man never opened his eyes.
"...I am indeed here...However, I don't know you...You may have recognized the wrong person...I'm here to ask questions..." Dongfang Fan was a little speechless. If it weren't for the temperament of the old man, I'm afraid...
He had long considered this person to be an accomplice of the monk who refused to quit.
"Well... it's true that it's not you... but... there's no difference... the point is - you're here... I know your problem, and I also know your beginning, development and even the future... But, before you ask the question
, I want to ask you first: Will you choose to ask me questions, or find the answers yourself?"
Dongfang Fan frowned. He was not worried about the choice given by the old man, but was worried about the question that made him bored.
"If I can find the answer myself, I will look for it myself...and I will ask you, naturally because I can't find the answer myself."
"Oh? So, if you can only choose to have the History of Vientiane and cannot ask me questions, or you can only ask me questions, what choice will you make?" The old man finally opened his eyes at this time, and they were actually a pair of strange white pupils.
!
"I will choose Wanxiang Shiji. If you want to ask me why, my answer is: because I am a human being." Dongfang Fan blurted out without hesitation.
"Haha, it's you after all...Here, this is the original volume of the History of Vientiane, it's yours...you can ask..." The old man turned over his hand and threw a black iron book to Dongfang Fan. There were words on the front.
The totem is a combination of the four divine symbols of dragon, phoenix, unicorn and roc, as well as the four characters "Historical Records of Vientiane".
"Why... why are you giving this to me?" Dongfang Fan asked in confusion. At this time, the History of Vientiane in his hand did not show any data name, which could directly determine that this object was not under the jurisdiction of alien intelligence.
within.
"Is this the first question you want to ask?" the old man said with a smile.
"...Okay, my first question is, is there a door that can pass through the two realms? The two realms are here and...the earth..." Dongfang Fan hesitated for a moment, and decided to solve the current dilemma first, and then mentioned
And "Earth" is just an attempt. If the Book God can really understand everything in the world, then there should be records about the existence of the world Earth.
"Well... the doors between the two worlds do exist... and there is more than one... A few days ago, someone asked me the same question. In order to prevent you from conflict, I will tell you the door closest to you.
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"Wangxian Peak, in the forbidden area of Shenjian Villa that is about to be opened, there is a residual formation of a door. As long as the residual formation is completed and a thirty-grade immortal crystal is injected into it, the door can be opened... However, the opening time
There is only a quarter of an hour. Once the time passes, the formation will cool down for ten years... The method of completing the formation is..." The old man explained the method in detail, and Dongfang Fan listened carefully. This was very important to him.
Ouyang Shen's experiment has entered a white-hot stage. The next step is to find a door connecting the two worlds, so that he can locate the real body with the body in the other world, and then implement the purpose of replacing the real body with the body from another world.
"Okay, regarding your first question, I have already explained it in detail. If you still have questions about it, then I can't answer it... Next, your question is..." The old man smiled half-heartedly.
, those strange white eyes stared at Dongfang Fan, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
"The second question... I want to know, the person who asked you the same question as my first question a few days ago... what was the answer you gave him..." Dongfang Fan asked, just wanting more
A guarantee that can be used to deal with possible accidents.
"A damaged magic ring was originally a ring used by demons to open the demonic realm. It was later damaged and lost. The ring itself is a small portal teleportation array. Once it is repaired, the wearer will be able to directly cross the boundary of the realm...
I saw a woman wearing that ring a few days ago, so I told the inquirer this method..."
"The damaged Lord of the Rings!" Dongfang Fan thought of the ring he gave to Dongfang Yuqin. If that ring had such an effect, it would be a huge loss!
"Last question...I know there is someone who looks like me...I want to know: who is he?"
"This..." The old man frowned for the first time and couldn't answer for a while.
