Unlimited: I, the self-selection system, check in the heavens

【Demonstration】

As the name suggests, it means that monks prove to the world the way they cultivate, that is, to understand their own original mind.

Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan.

Those who practice the Tao cultivate this oneness, what they strive for is also the oneness, and what they finally prove is the understanding of the oneness.

Like Sanqing, Yuanshi chose to expound, Tongtian chose to intercept, and Laozi chose to comply. It can be seen that everyone's understanding of Tao is different.

If there is a similarity, then congratulations, you will not be complete.

Either give up and rebuild one, or die forever, with you and without me.

Qin Chu is thinking about his own way, and painting is just an adjustment for thinking.

But enlightenment is not so easy. Even if six sages take turns preaching, all living beings may not be able to understand their original mind.

Original heart...

This is the hardest thing in the world to find.

Qin Chu kept waving the spring and autumn brush, and a complete landscape painting was formed.

Hundreds of birds soar over the canyon, and the trees and flowers in the forest are very beautiful.

The sun is shining...

Cicadas chirping loudly...

no wind...

A lone boat sails among the mountains, with a fishing rod quietly hanging on the stern.

call--

The old man sat cross-legged and closed his eyes tightly, holding a cattail fan in his hand and fanning it from time to time.

thump—

A pebble hit the lake water, forming a series of ripples, which caused the fish to scatter. It turned out that a young man was playing with the pebble and swam it in the water.

The world in the painting is still alive, but it is living according to Qin Chu's idea.

All of this is what he wanted, but it didn't come true.

"gorgeous…"

Qin Chu stood outside the painting with his hands behind his back, and suddenly felt something, and stepped into the painting one step at a time.

...

call out!

The world in the picture...

Qin Chu stood on the top of the mountain, looking around so familiarly.

It turned out that the small town at the foot of the mountain was created based on Pei County.

The city is very lively, and there are a lot of pedestrians on the road, but few of them are able to withstand the scorching sun, and almost all of them run quickly to the shade to escape.

"interesting…"

Qin Chu's figure flickered, and he stepped on a stroll in the busy city. He was surprised to find that the expressions on people's faces were uniform, and they were laughing regardless of whether they were in trouble or not.

"It's not pretty."

Qin Chu held the Chunqiu pen in his hand, and drew the expressions that people should have according to their moods.

then…

He looked up at the sky, obviously half a day had passed.

But the sky is still scorching hot, and it is unreasonable not to have the change of the sun and the moon.

Holding the Spring and Autumn Brush in his hand, Qin Chu leaped into the sky, and corrected all kinds of unreasonable things in the painting until he drew the whole earth.

I do not know how long it has been.

100 years? 500 years? 1000 years?Or longer.

The Taiyi Realm has an extremely long lifespan, so Qin Chu didn't bother to remember it.

"gorgeous…"

Qin Chu stands above the nine heavens, waving his hands to fill in the basic laws for this world.

Thunder, electricity, wind, water, etc., also have four seasons in the painting, and the sun and the moon change.

Since then...

The world in the painting is almost the same as the reality, even a Taiyi cultivator can hardly distinguish it, because Qin Chu has tried it himself.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound rang out.

The merits and virtues fell from the nine heavens, and gradually merged into the golden wheel behind Qin Chu.

Although the number is not very large, it makes Qin Chu extremely astonishing!

This is…

Heaven-opening merit?

Originally Qin Chu only wanted to perfect the painting, but in the end he created a real world?

"If this is real..." Qin Chu looked down at his feet.

over time.

That continent has undergone many dynasty changes, and now it has come to the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty.

"So, is there a town of Seven Heroes in this world?"

sound fall...

Qin Chu came to the door of an old inn. Looking inside, dust was scattered everywhere, and the wine cabinet and counter were covered with spider webs.

When I first saw it, it made people feel a chill, but when I saw it again, I always felt a little disgusted, obviously because no one took care of it for a long time.

Inside the counter...

A [-]-year-old scholar, holding the Analects of Confucius in his hands, seems to be studying, shaking his little head, wondering if he can understand a thing or two.

Qin Chu raised his head slowly, staring at the name on the plaque, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

【Shangru Inn】

There is not only an inn here, but also the Shangru Inn in the original timeline!

"Xiaosheng Lu Qinghou, an unknown guest official is here, and I have lost my way, so please forgive me!"

When Lu Qinghou saw Qin Chu enter the store, he couldn't help showing a little confusion. After thinking for a while, he still waved his hands to say hello out of politeness.

"Stay in..."

Qin Chu threw out an ingot of gold, and walked up the stairs to the second floor by himself.

"Woohoo, the guest officer has given too much!"

Lu Qinghou was startled immediately, he quickly picked up the gold and chased up to the second floor.

But the guest was walking so fast that he couldn't catch up with his short legs.

On the second floor, there was no one in the corridor, obviously the guest had already gone into the room.

By the way, why is this guest so familiar with the inn?

With doubts in his heart, Lu Qinghou looked into the room with his head.

hiss!

Lu Qinghou was dumbfounded, and couldn't help taking a breath, since the inn was rumored to be run by him, it has been a year since no guests came in.

But now, the room has not only been cleaned completely, but there are also many decorations in the corners. Could it be that the conch girl is here?

Thoughts so far...

Lu Qinghou shook his head violently, and shouted: "My son is silent and strange!"

"Hey, little scholar, this sentence is not about ghosts and gods."

Qin Chu smiled slightly, from between Lu Qinghou's eyebrows and eyes, one can vaguely see what he looks like when he grows up, that is, he looks like a sour scholar.

"Uh...Xiaosheng was rude...I made the guest officer laugh."

Lu Qinghou hesitated, a little embarrassed, if he just believed in conch shells, it would be fine, but yelling is not like what Confucian scholars do.

"Okay, little scholar, what else do you want?"

Qin Chu sat on the bed and raised his eyes to look around. He arranged the room as before. Although it was not noble, it was very warm.

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Chapter 431 : The truth of the world?game?or something else?

"Little scholar, what else do you want?"

Qin Chu half leaned on the bed, looking at Lu Qinghou pretending to be puzzled.

Although he had figured out what Lu Qinghou meant, he didn't open his mouth to point out or explain anything.

because…

Qin Chu still has a problem that he can't figure out. He needs to confirm his own thoughts, and Lu Qinghou is the first goal.

"Guest officer, you are gold...this...gold..."

Holding the gold in his hands, Lu Qinghou looked left and right, but couldn't finish his sentence.

He really needs this money now, to use it for the next year's exams, but this kind of windfall is often accompanied by unforeseen disasters, so it is difficult to accept it... and he dare not accept it, for fear of causing serious problems.

Lu Qinghou calculated silently, according to the conditions of his own inn.

If the guest didn't stay for three consecutive years, he would definitely not be able to use up an ingot of gold.

If you get greedy and collect gold into your pocket, wouldn't you be a profiteer?

Although the status of merchants has gradually improved since the middle of the Ming Dynasty, in the hearts of some old scholars, merchants are still lowly.

Among the four basic occupations, merchants often have difficulty passing the imperial examination.

Therefore…

Lu Qinghou has always kept a respectful distance from the profession of businessman.

Even if he eats one meal every three days, he doesn't want to be named as a businessman, let alone a profiteer who is scolded by the common people and despised by scholars?

"Guest officer, you don't need so much gold to stay in the hotel."

Lu Qinghou bowed his hands and put the gold on the table.

The little child prodigy has the arrogance of a literati, so he really never looked at it again.

Ahem...

Back then...

Our little Lu is also a well-known child prodigy in ten miles and eight villages, how could he bend his waist for an ingot of gold?

"Is that a lot?" Qin Chu looked at Lu Qinghou, shook his head and smiled.

People in this world not only have thoughts, but are also extremely close to their own impressions.

Then, if he paints in the astral world, wouldn't he be able to create creatures, and then break through the realm without limit?

"many!"

Lu Qinghou said seriously: "Xiaosheng has never seen so much gold."

"Then why don't you find some change?"

"This... Xiaosheng can't find it!"

"Idiot, won't you go to the money-style pawnshop to exchange some loose silver?"