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Chapter 62: Cheng Lin's One Hundred and Forty Crosses

When he first heard that the baby had been delivered to the destination, Cheng Lin felt relieved.

But the pile of messages he received immediately left him stunned.

"Unlock new permissions?"

"The open character limit is 140 characters?"

"Is there a little tail at the end of the message?"

This weird program was developed by Weibo, right?

Cheng Lin was speechless.

He didn't expect that such a function would appear after completing three deductions.

It turns out that when I was asked to engrave my name twice before, I didn’t have the permission yet, so I couldn’t leave a message, I could only leave my name?

So didn’t you say before that you wanted to protect my safety?

Even the relevant traces of Shajiao City will be cleared for this purpose.

What does it mean now?

It’s okay if you don’t cancel the unfortunate setting of leaving your name for me, and you specifically ask me to add words...

"hiss……"

Cheng Lin took a breath and was speechless at first, then his thoughts changed.

My eyes are bright, and I feel that there seems to be a lot of room for operation.

After the information appeared, a transparent input box appeared out of thin air in front of him.

There is also a cursor flashing inside.

There is a 140-character mark behind the input box and a "Confirm Send" button.

There was no keyboard, but he had a feeling that as long as he thought with his mind, he could input text.

"calm down."

Cheng Lin did not rush to operate, but closed his eyes and took two deep breaths.

message……

The first question that came to Cheng Lin's mind was that when the handwriting he left was projected, it would be displayed in front of people all over the world.

It will get a lot of exposure and attention.

What words do you leave behind?

Cheng Lin's mind went blank for a moment, and then a lot of random words began to float through his mind inexplicably:

"The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere..."

"The world is not worth it..."

"Forward the lucky draw of Xia Guo Koi..."

"I'll trap you like a monkey..."

"Both culture and sports are blooming... blooming... flowers..."



Cheng Lin shook his head hard and threw these words behind his mind.

what the hell.

These things cannot be written at all.

Considering that it would appear in front of people all over the world, Cheng Lin suddenly had a strange idea in his mind.

“What would happen if I wrote an advertising slogan?”

It feels like there are huge business opportunities hidden within.

Suppose, if he writes an advertisement here, how terrifying will the publicity effect be after the projection appears?

Spring Festival Gala commercials and so on. In front of him, he is like a younger brother, okay?

One can even conclude this way.

The display effect of the small advertisements carved by Cheng Lin on the city wall will be unmatched by any platform.

It’s also like painting small advertisements on the wall.

The small advertisements painted on the walls of ordinary courtyards in rural areas usually cost a few hundred yuan a year, or even a few thousand yuan a year, but that's about it.

And Cheng Lin put advertisements on the wall... If the bidding is open, it shouldn't be a problem to sell it for billions, right?

Cheng Lin couldn't help but feel excited about this number.

"It's a pity... I can only think about it..."

Sighing, Cheng Lin felt extremely disappointed.

Although the idea of ​​selling advertising is a huge business opportunity, it is a pity that he currently has no way to sell it. As for giving it away for free, that is even less possible.

Shake his head.

Cheng Lin put these unrealistic thoughts behind him.

He began to think more seriously.

What words would be most useful to him?

Cheng Lin thought about it and felt that his biggest crisis at the moment was the name "Cheng Lin".

The first two projections made the name known to the whole world.

I don’t know how many people and national organizations are curious about the meaning of these two words.

After the initial excitement, Cheng Lin had been worried about being exposed.

The idea at that time was that there were so many people with the same name across the country, and there were also so many Xia people overseas.

According to the data he knew, the number of Xia people currently living overseas is about 50 million.

There must be many people named Cheng Lin.

Moreover, as a student with an ordinary background, I really have no logical connection with projection.

To use a metaphor, it's like one day, a human detector suddenly discovered two big characters on the surface of Mars: "Wang Gang"

Then what kind of person would associate him with his neighbor named Wang Gang?

Therefore, Cheng Lin's worry about exposure was not that great at first.

But as he joined the Ninth Institute, he began to embark on the journey of cultivation.

Cheng Lin began to worry more and more about this matter.

He even suspected that his files had been looked through many times by interested parties, but nothing could be found.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't need to worry.

Cheng Lin believes that the reason why no one has arrested him yet for investigation.

The main reason is that he is too inconspicuous.

There are hundreds of thousands of practitioners across the country. As a student who has just started practicing, it is impossible for him to get into the eyes of those big shots.

At most, some teachers in the college took a second look, flipped through the files, and made observations, and that was it.

Even if you are observing, you are observing in secret.

Another reason is "dark under the light".

Even if someone suspects that Cheng Lin is a personal name and launches an investigation, the normal thinking is that such a person should try to hide in the dark.

It is unlikely that you will take the initiative to infiltrate the government system.

If it really goes into the national system, it will be easier to be exposed and show its flaws.

But this is all just for now.

What if he gets stronger in the future?

Advance to the second level...the third level...the fifth level...or even higher.

As Cheng Lin's strength gets higher and higher, he becomes more and more outstanding.

Wait until he enters the eyes of people at the level of Director of the Ninth Division, or even higher.

Then you will definitely encounter more background checks, if nothing else.

Just like getting promoted in the national system, the files of eight generations of your ancestors are eager to be checked clearly for you.

Therefore, Cheng Lin has always had a very contradictory mentality.

On the one hand, he needs to perform well in the college and strive for more material resources and teaching resources.

On the other hand, he had lingering worries.

Even letting Fu Zhongting take the lead was based on this consideration.

But this is never the case and cannot continue.

As long as he wants to become stronger, the possibility of exposure will always exist, and the stronger he gets, the greater it becomes.

So after seeing this input box, Cheng Lin naturally began to consider whether he could use it to make some articles.



"In other words, it's to confuse people's minds and try to mislead people so they don't think about me."

Cheng Lin stood in the wind, his eyes revealing his thoughts.

Quickly, he came up with several plans.

"Write other people's names? For example, Zhang Wei, Li Na, Wang Jianguo, etc., to confuse the eyes?"

"No, there is a little tail at the end of the message..."

"Or are you pretending to be a ghost? Write something like 10 years until the end of the world, so that the people of the world will worry and have no time to pay attention to me?"

"No, this way they will probably pay more attention to me..."

"Or, write a Martian text? Pile up meaningless and unfamiliar words and let them analyze the deep meaning?"

"Or not……"

"otherwise……"



Cheng Lin thought of many plans at once, but finally gave up on them all.

The most important thing is that the existence of the small tail is a big problem.

"Otherwise, let's change the idea and give the name Cheng Lin a personality or something to make them understand it in the wrong direction?"

Cheng Lin's eyes lit up and he felt that this plan had some potential.

"If the name is in simplified Chinese, it's impossible to pretend to be an ancient person. Otherwise, if you just say a few words and make up some secrets of the First Emperor, palace secrets, etc., it will definitely drive historians crazy."

"No, the Chinese character Cheng Lin seems to be written like this in traditional Chinese... It seems that you can pretend to be an ancient person..."

"No, I can't imitate ancient people's speech, and other messages have to be converted from simple to traditional, which is troublesome... Well, modern people are more reliable."

"Simplified Chinese characters were officially introduced in 1950, which is several decades ago. In the past few decades, there have been countless people named Cheng Lin like crucian carp crossing the river.

It was not long ago that the Xia Kingdom’s household registration system was truly perfected.

Even now, there must still be many illegal households in the country.

This is a point that can be exploited,

If you want to disguise, it's better to push forward,

The further you go, the more difficult it is to trace and the easier it is to perform.

I don’t know what tone people used to speak decades ago, but they just need to speak normally, and then add some vicissitudes of life.

It is easy to mislead people,

After all, I am less than twenty years old..."

"This person named Cheng Lin continues to appear in various extraterrestrial civilizations and leaves behind writings, much like a tourist who leaves his mark casually."

"He definitely can't be an ordinary person, he can be a god, or... a secret practitioner who is powerful enough to break the void and cross planes..."

Cheng Lin thought of more and more details, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. Slowly, an image of a character appeared in his mind.



He is a tall man.

he:

The sword eyebrows go into the temples, and the phoenix eyes are powerful.

The appearance is handsome and the head and horns are majestic.

Clear temperament, graceful grace

Xiao Shuxuan's performance is as clear as a god.

He stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, dressed in white, with his belt dancing lightly, looking fluttering and ready to ascend to the sky.

He is the first ascended person of Xinxia Kingdom!!

He was the strongest monk in the world in the Dharma Ending Era before the spiritual energy was revived!!!

He is "Cheng Lin"!!!



"That's it!"

Cheng Lin clenched his fists, feeling that this idea was almost out of the question.

As long as he creates this misunderstanding for people through leaving messages, leading people all over the world to imagine "Cheng Lin" as a powerful monk of the Xia Kingdom in the age of the end of the Dharma decades ago, around the time of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

It makes people think that after this powerful monk ascended, he set foot in the universe and traveled to many worlds.

Every time I enter the world, I leave behind a few words.

Then for some unknown reason, these world projections appeared on Earth.

People finally got a glimpse of some traces of the senior practitioners’ walks.

As long as we guide people to think in this direction...

As long as this person is established.

Then what else is he afraid of?

Even if the name is the same, the safety factor will be greatly increased.



"Well, now there's only one thing left. What should I say?"

"The message must have a sense of randomness, as if it was a momentary feeling and left casually, just like writing a diary."

"The number of words cannot be too many. 140 words is too many. The more words, the more information is exposed, and the easier it is to reveal flaws."

"So the number of words should be small, and it's normal for a fairy to be a bit aloof."

Cheng Lin paced in place, walking back and forth, thinking over and over again. After thinking for more than ten minutes, he finally finished the draft.

So he faced the "input box" and silently entered a line of text with his mind:

"I passed through this world today and found that this world is very similar to my hometown. It has been dozens of years since my ascension. I don't know if the earth has recovered or not."

Cheng Lin





ps: My status has been very bad in the past few days.

Then I have to go on a long trip tomorrow, and I can't write a few words all day long. The editor is always on the verge of death. I want to report to everyone that the update may be unstable. I'm sorry.

qaq would like to thank the following book friends for their support: Yuan Liu, Taoist friend Li Xiaoyao, Zhou Zhangzhou, Huo Yue, Mo Shang blo, for cooperating with the performance, youjiuzhiyi, speechless, nameless, man's new clothes, and passing by.


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