I'm Really a God

"Is it here?"

After wading through mountains and rivers, Kou Ziqing finally found his destination.It was an abandoned village, most of the houses had collapsed, and many houses were built with mud bricks and wood. The only well-preserved building was built with blue bricks. Long ago, mud brick houses were the rural areas in many parts of this province. Those who can make blue bricks and red tiles are already rich peasants.

"The promised village disappeared?"

Kou Ziqing complained a bit, opened his Fayan to check carefully, except for the desolate air, there was no other breath.Kou Ziqing held his chin and fell into deep thought. The village was abandoned because it was too remote, and the villagers built a new village 30 miles away, because a country road happened to be built there.After all, it was too difficult to build infrastructure connecting villages more than [-] years ago, and it is unrealistic to build another [-] miles to the old village.

"Yang Xiao said that the reason why he was interested in this village was because one of his classmates was from this village. I don't know that the classmate heard from the old man that there was a landlord who was secretly buried when he was punished. A box of treasures is in the village."

Kou Ziqing couldn't help shaking his head. He also believed in such a thing.It's their turn to get decades later.Kou Ziqing walked around the village, but found nothing.

"If Yang Xiao's experience is true, then there is only one possibility, and that is that there is a dream stone here. Someone inspired the stone and brought them to the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story"!"

This is the conclusion Kou Ziqing came to after thinking about it all night. At the beginning, Kou Boyong made a guess about the method of Huangliang Yimengshi's non-power activation, that is, someone was born at a certain time, and within a certain period of time, his own luck and Huangliang and Mengshi resonated.In the final analysis, human mana itself is cultivated by luck, just like turning wind energy, fire energy, etc. into electrical energy.Electric energy can drive the machines of human industrial civilization, and the "civilization" of practitioners is all kinds of formations, Taoism, talismans, magic tools and the like.

But many things can be done with electric energy, as well as with wind or fire energy. It is normal to not have magic power and occasionally rely on one's own luck to stimulate it.

Kou Ziqing pondered and said:

"But Huangliangshi can only have one owner, why can everyone be brought into the world of fantasy?"

This is where Kou Ziqing was puzzled. Although he couldn't see anything with his eyes or naked eyes, his intuition told him that he could find something by waiting.

"You didn't bring a tent, you made a mistake."

Kou Ziqing shook his head and looked at the intact house with blue bricks and red tiles. It was dilapidated and there were still rooms in good condition. Kou Ziqing walked over and found that the intact rooms had been cleaned and rested. guy did it.

"I picked up a cheap one, made a bed out of a big wooden door, and built a stove out of adobe bricks? That's right, you can boil water to make instant noodles."

Kou Ziqing sat back and enjoyed the fruits of the expedition team. After soaking in instant noodles, he sat up cross-legged and meditated, ready to see what he had gained.Time passed by, it was already dark, and the sounds of various small animals' activities penetrated into Kou Ziqing's ears. Alone in the abandoned village and deep in the mountains, ordinary people were somewhat afraid, but Kou Ziqing was used to it.

Mana condenses to form a drive character invisible to ordinary people, which is printed on the wall, and the sound of shuttle shuttle is heard in an instant, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the whole brick and tile house escape, avoiding dust, fire, water, Kou Ziqing has already mastered the insect repelling spells very proficiently when he had a little mana, and these small spells are as easy as using his fingers after entering the Tao.

Many things science can also do with props, but it is far beyond the reach of science to be so arbitrary.

Kou Ziqing walked out of the room. At this moment, the moon was in the middle of the sky, bright and gentle, and the soft moonlight set off a peaceful and peaceful night. The light of the moon fell on the tree branches, casting mottled black shadows, scattered like fragments hanging on the tree branches. General on the tree.

Under the night light, the abandoned village has an unspeakable sense of the end of the world. I don’t know how many years later the human beings will disappear, leaving these buildings silently waiting to decay.Kou Ziqing was inexplicably sad, and suddenly the intuition of the celestial master came to him on a whim. Kou Ziqing suddenly looked back, and saw that the dilapidated village had disappeared, replaced by a desolate temple. Not only that, the night also turned into daylight. , the feeling of upside down and blurred.

"Sure enough... this is the power of the Huang Liang Dream Stone."

This sudden change did not frighten Kou Ziqing. Instead, he observed calmly. He saw that the temple tower was magnificent, but Penghao was taller than a person, as if no one had been there for a long time.The doors of the monk's houses on the east and west sides are all ajar, except for a small house in the south, the door lock seems to be new.Look at the east corner of the hall, there are clumps full of thick bamboos, and there is a large pool under the steps, which is full of wild lotus.

To Kou Ziqing's surprise, he was wearing a scholar's robe, and his backpack had turned into a bamboo basket, looking like an ancient scholar going to the market.

Kou Ziqing narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Heaven and earth turned into a stage, and I became a character in the play."

The experience Yang Xiao narrated emerged in Kou Ziqing's memory in detail.

"I became a scholar at the time, and so did others. What frightened us was that our bodies seemed to be controlled by another thought. They seemed to be scholars who were rushing to scientific research. They called each other strange names and discussed some modern ideas. Poems and songs that college students can’t understand, because the inns in the city are already full, so a group of people are looking for Taoist temples or temples to live in. They didn’t even catch up with these, so they had to come to Lanruo Temple. The legend is haunted, and there are no people. Abandoned temple from here."

"You don't talk about strange powers, but we, the scholars, have beautiful articles in our hearts, and we have the awe-inspiring spirit of Master Mencius in our hearts. How can we be afraid of demons and monsters?"

The words of Yang Xiaohua's scholar inspired everyone, and several scholars tidied up the intact room, and lived alone or in groups of two.

After Kou Ziqing turned into a scholar, there was no other thought to control him, because as a descendant of the Heavenly Master, he was invulnerable to evil.As for the change in appearance, it is irrelevant.Kou Ziqing walked towards Lanruo Temple.He went to every corner of the temple, and finally the locked door was left.

"Could it be that the locked room belongs to Yan Chixia?"

Kou Ziqing doesn't know whether this world is "A Chinese Ghost Story" or "Nie Xiaoqian". One is an adaptation of a TV series or movie, and the other is the love between people and ghosts recorded in the original Liaozhai. Kou Ziqing is very interested in Yan Chixia because he seems to be the legendary sword fairy.

"Although Master Huanzhu's fairy tale masterpiece "The Legend of Shushan" has a relationship with sword immortals and Taoists, in the real history of cultivation, sword immortals have little to do with Taoism."

Chapter 130 Four Immortals Spare Their Life

Kou Ziqing felt slightly nervous, after all, he could see 'demons and ghosts' for the first time since practicing.It’s okay for ordinary people to be superstitious, but as a real cultivator, he didn’t see this, and he felt a little regretful about the journey of cultivation, but everyone in the world is the generation of Ye Gong who loves dragons, and Kou Ziqing didn’t know how he should react when it really appeared.

"Well, fortunately, I was a little bit prepared when I came."

Kou Ziqing's nervousness is just a feeling for the unseen existence, and he probably won't be afraid.When I came to the pond, I looked at the wild lotus. Even if it is an unattended pond, they are so unstained from the mud.

"Lotus blossoms from June to September. In other words, the seasons of this world and the real world are close."

Kou Ziqing pondered by the pond. There is no doubt that this is a fantasy materialized world formed by Huangliang and Mengshi, but it seems that there is no master, and he can also bring other people who don’t want to do it. Then his own stone is Isn't it possible to do this?

There is no way to study this. Kou Ziqing has neither thought of bringing the fantasy person into reality, nor will he put other people into the Two-dimensional world. Unless he/she is put in, he/she will never be let out.

"It's a good way to make people evaporate, so it's a 'hidden spirit'?"

While Kou Ziqing was thinking, he heard footsteps, and Kou Ziqing was shocked. The owner of the room is here?Is it Yan Chixia?Immediately walking from the side of the pond, following the sound of footsteps, I saw a scholar in his 20s walking towards the temple. The man also noticed Kou Ziqing, and walked over faster.

Kou Ziqing imitated the ancient TV drama's clasped fist salute:

"This brother invited me. I passed by here and found that the environment here is very good. I plan to stay overnight. I don't know if it is convenient."

The scholar smiled back and said:

"Is Xiongtai also here to take the exam? My name is Ning Caichen. There is no owner in these houses, and I am staying here temporarily. If you are willing to live in this desolate place, I can ask you sooner or later. That's great."

"Hey. Are you Ning Caichen?"

Kou Ziqing had a weird face. He took a slight look with his magic eyes, but he felt that Ning Caichen's luck was not very strong, but he had some literary spirit, but he didn't look like the kind of protagonist favored by God.Ning Caichen said:

"Brother, do you know who you are?"

"No, I just think it's a good name."