One Sword Seals Immortals

The afternoon was just right, and they sat on the Lotus Mountain for a while.

Fu Hanzhou was too lazy to go to sleep, but fortunately he remembered that he still had something serious to say.

——How to explain to an ancient man about modern life, about games, about vegetative people...

Fu Hanzhou pondered for a long time, looking at Ying Longcheng, he was speechless.

Sword God was stared at for a long time without knowing why, and a question mark appeared slowly: "?"

Fu Hanzhou finally choked out a sentence: "Well, have you ever dreamed?"

Ying Longcheng thought for a while, and said: "It probably happened when I was young, but I didn't pay attention to it, and I don't remember much."

Fu Hanzhou asked: "Have you ever had that kind of... a dream that was so real, as if you were living in another place?"

Ying Longcheng said: "Since innate, there has never been one."

Congenital level masters sleep in light sleep, and don't need to sleep like ordinary people, and dreaming unconsciously has become a rare thing.

Fu Hanzhou was at a loss, so he had to start from himself and said, "You know that I know a little bit about medicine. I have seen a patient who was in a coma for a long time. Although he was still conscious, his body could not move and he could not communicate with the outside world— — called 'vegetative'."

Ying Longcheng thought for a while and said, "Very vivid."

Fu Hanzhou continued: "After he woke up, he told us that when he was asleep, he seemed to have a dream, and seemed to be living in another world. In that world, he had a completely different identity and life. Without the memory of the present, it's like... Zhuang Sheng dreaming of a butterfly, a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Sheng."

He looked at Ying Longcheng and blinked hard to hint.

Ying Longcheng said: "But it's not bad."

Fu Hanzhou tentatively went a step further and said, "Sometimes I wonder if we are all dreamers? Maybe in another world, we fell asleep and woke up here."

Ying Longcheng listened in silence for a while, seemed to be fascinated, and then said: "'The foal in the gap, the fire in the stone, the body in the dream'...Life is like a big dream, to meet each other with the body in the dream is already special. Not easy."

Fu Hanzhou became a little anxious, and said, "It's not emotion, have you ever thought that we really have that kind of 'past life'?"

Ying Longcheng saw that he was serious, so he turned his head to coax him and said, "Understood, you are a fairy king in the sky, you have worked hard in descending to earth."

"... Cough!" Fu Hanzhou blushed, and couldn't continue, he just wanted to catch him and kiss him.

For a while.

Fu Hanzhou was really at a loss, so he discussed with Koukou: "Does this game have a hypnosis skill? Give me one."

Mouth said: "Master, please give up crooked ways, the sword god is a grand master, what level of hypnosis skills do you need to deceive him?"

Fu Hanzhou pondered: "I really can't explain it for a while. I may have to start with the modern medical system, and then talk about virtual reality technology, and then I can transition to the topic..."

Kou Kou said desperately: "Forget about the master, you Kangkang and the efficiency of the two of you! What about the 'modern medical system', it would be great to be able to talk about 'now' in an afternoon!"

Fu Hanzhou said: "It's not my fault, he started it first."

Koukou: "I don't listen, I don't listen... Your little artificial intelligence has been insane after eating dog food all afternoon! ╭(╯^╰)╮"

Fu Hanzhou: "Well, you are right, when I am alone with him in the future, you have to block the picture and sound."

Kou Kou: "QAQ Kou Kou is too miserable, Kou Kou is a three-year-old light bulb, a child who died after Papa got married, woo woo woo."

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

All in all, he shielded his little artificial mentally handicapped, and then spent an afternoon basking in the sun with the Sword God.

During this very leisurely time, neither of them said anything.

Fu Hanzhou talked to Ying Longcheng about things in the "dream" one after another, and once said casually: "Do you believe it? The sun in the sky is actually more than 1 million kilometers away from us. The moon is closer, 36 kilometers away. Kilometers, the country is interested in launching satellites this year... When will it be possible to send individuals up?"

Ying Longcheng seemed to smile when he heard this, and said: "I probably had such a dream when I was a child. The act of flying into the sky and landing on the moon is probably everyone's fantasy. However, even if martial arts reach the realm of heaven and man, I'm afraid It can’t really be achieved, and material resources are still needed.”

After he finished speaking, both of them froze for a moment.

Fu Hanzhou said: "Why do you think so?"

Ying Longcheng thought for a while and said: "I'm not sure, don't take it seriously."

Fu Hanzhou pondered for a while, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and then asked him: "Last night, you said that you touched the realm of the broken void, and then you have a demon, which confused you who has practiced swords for 20 years and is too ruthless... …Yes or no?"

Ying Longcheng said: "Yes."

"That's right!" Fu Hanzhou cheered up, "Think about it carefully, is there any other memory mixed up?"

Ying Longcheng: "?"

Fu Hanzhou wanted to delve into the memory of Xia Yinglong City, but they didn't find any problems.

Sword God's life trajectory is very clear and clear - before meeting Fu Hanzhou, it has always been like this.

Although he had dreams, but because of the concentration of martial arts since childhood, he never allowed himself to linger in the dreams, most of them were breathing and meditating, and naturally fell into sleep.

Fu Hanzhou couldn't dig out more clues from the angle of "dream", so he simply changed the angle.

He called Kou Kou back: "Kou'er, Lao Ying almost shattered the void last night, do I need a copy?"

Mouth aggrieved and said: "No."

Fu Hanzhou: "Unfortunately..."

But Koukou immediately added: "But the Da Yue Clan's army besieged the Vajra Sect, so there is a dungeon. The Sword God exists as a background NPC and did not participate in the dungeon battle."

Fu Hanzhou's eyes lit up again, and said: "That is to say, there is a copy of Yinglong City now, and he is still in a half-step void state?!"

Koukou said: "In theory, yes."

Fu Hanzhou: "Prepare the toolbox immediately, and let's go back to the database for a stroll. I have a hunch that this is a very important opportunity!"

When he went back that night, Fu Hanzhou immediately told everyone that he was going to retreat for a day and a night.

In fact, he was already thinking about how to enter last night's "Siege of Diamond Sect" dungeon, trying to find a way to analyze the data of Yinglong City in the dungeon, and find out what happened to him.

For a game, the existence of a dungeon is to assign a task to a specific team of players to complete, separate the resources in it, and avoid being interfered by other players.

The dungeon in "Golden World" is the same. The terminal intelligence brain will automatically judge the location, characters, and start and end time of the large-scale task, and turn the plot that happened in it into a fixed dungeon, which will exist independently of the original time and space.

As long as the players meet the investment requirements and stand at the designated copy entrance, they can enter the time and space of the copy infinitely, and constantly re-experience everything that happened last night-the only difference is that there are no other players in the copy, and they can have a lot of fun. Big space to play.

As an NPC on the main timeline, Fu Hanzhou has no way to enter the instance.

In the copy, all the copy NPCs are low-level copies under the control of the brain, which is enough to reproduce all the plots like marionettes, and does not require or allow any participation of foreign NPCs.

but……

Fu Hanzhou wanted to enter the dungeon now, and thought of a way.

This method also needs a little help from the players who can enter the game.

So Fu Hanzhou was dressed in black, dressed like a sword in the shadow, and looked for the players of the Vajra Sect.

In the evening, he was a little surprised to find that the players sat around together somehow, as if they were doing something.

I saw the players gathered in a group, and there was a huge iron basin in the middle, and paper money was being burned inside.

There are many handmade wreaths around, all crooked and not very good-looking.

The leader is the little monk with the ID "University Monk", with a nondescript white belt wrapped around his waist, waving a white paper in his hand, and said sadly: "Wuuuuuu, Grandpa Fu go!"

All the players said one after another:

"Grandpa Fu, let's go..."

"A good NPC, such a big NPC, put it in that night, how could it disappear..."

"Yesterday I saw someone playing handsome! Today I can't find anyone, goddamn Da Yuezhi, goddamn Su Hanlagu!! You pay me, Grandpa Goldfinger!"

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

Little mentally handicapped laughed again: "Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Fu Hanzhou forgot this: his disguise was washed off, so Grandpa Fu is gone...

As an old man rescued by the players from the Lotus Mountain, Grandpa Fu is benevolent, kind, and kind. Most importantly, he has taught the players many practical basic skills.

The players were still expecting to get more hidden missions from him, but they never expected that in last night's dungeon, Grandpa Fu was in charge of the gate, and Wanfu was indifferent to stop him in front of the Seven Star Tower... In the end, he died gloriously!

As the Seven Star Pagoda was completely burned, the surrounding fire was extremely fierce, and all the players who could run ran away, but many people were burned to death at the scene, all of them were indistinguishable, it was very tragic.

Grandpa Fu disappeared, and the monks prepared a tablet for him, which was seen by the players.

The players are all beating their chests and stamping their feet, distraught!It is much more true than the monks who chant sutras!

The corner of Fu Hanzhou's mouth twitched. He stood behind the players and watched for a while, then coughed.

When everyone turned around to see him, they were very surprised and said, "This NPC looks very familiar..."

"Wait, wait, this mask, isn't this the sword in the shadow that just brought down the Palace of Bliss!!!"

"Hey?!!!"

"Grandpa Fu, Fu Minglou, Fu Hanzhou, what the hell, I seem to have discovered something incredible..."

"It turns out that the hidden plot is waiting here! Such a deep foreshadowing!!"

While speaking, the eyes of the players gradually lit up and began to emit green light, staring at Fu Hanzhou closely.

"Are you also here to mourn Yao Lao?" The university monk handed a handful of paper money to Fu Hanzhou with tears in his eyes.

Fu Hanzhou held back a smile and took it, put the paper money into an iron basin and burned it.

At this moment, he is very glad that he chose to wear a ghost mask, otherwise he would have to act out various emotions at this moment... It would save a lot of trouble now.

With his hands behind his back, Fu Hanzhou said to the group of players: "I have some connections with old Mr. Fu. I just heard the news of his unfortunate passing away. I am deeply moved. Alas, it is a pity that I am late. If I had come a day earlier , maybe it's still too late... There are rumors in the rivers and lakes, and there is one old friend missing. His token is still with me, so what if I take it with me?"

He pretended to sigh, took out a jade pendant from his pocket, and threw it into the iron basin.

Ding, the orange light representing the quest props was covered with jade pendants, and fell into the iron basin along with it.

The green eyes of the players immediately turned to focus on this priceless treasure!