Qingyue Temple

When Fang Shanshui got up, he paused suddenly.

The figurine of the master and the two bodies crossed his head together, as if asking him what's wrong, Fang Shanshui remained calm, feeling as if he recalled something inexplicable.

Yang Shen Jie, coma...

Was he attacked by a demon?

Fang Shanshui looked at the figurine master: "Master, you just pulled me out of my demons?"

The figure master paused immediately, and looked at Fang Shanshui again. Seeing that Fang Shanshui was fine, he nodded, and asked Fang Shanshui in his heart, do you know what his own inner demon is?

Fang Shanshui was stunned: "My own demon?"

The figure master nodded.

Fang Shanshui pondered for a long while and said, "I think it's you, Master."

Uh?

Fang Shanshui smiled: "After you said that you want me to turn you into a zombie, I have been worried that one day you will lose your mind, go down the mountain and make trouble, and then be arrested and killed by decent parties."

The hand-made master immediately recalled it, it seems that there is such a thing.

In the apprentice's illusion, it appeared from the coffin at the beginning. If it hadn't entered the apprentice's memory, according to the weaving method of the extraterrestrial demon, the things Fang Shanshui was most worried about and thought would happen would happen one by one.

So at the beginning, according to the direction of the apprentice's memory, it should be the apprentice looking for his own body, and he broke through the level in a certain year and month, went down the mountain to make trouble, and was killed by demon slayers?

The two Jishen also climbed up, and sat next to Fang Shanshui's hand. Seeing that the new Peng Hou Jishen appeared a bit poor, Peng Zhi proudly took out his melon seeds and distributed them to this unlovable companion.

Peng Hou nodded his thanks, saying that he will think of you when there are good things in the future.

The figurine master glanced at them, disliked that the two melon seeds would hinder his and his apprentice's greed, and immediately took out a can, another can, and several more cans from his stomach.

He threw it over casually, as if he was going to play.

The two hugged cans of different flavors that were thrown one by one, and held up cans that could hold five or six of them, and gave the generous main body a friendly look.

Figurine master: ...

Dislike it.

Fang Shanshui looked amused: "Master, is this your new body? Is it the body separated from the corpse worm Penghou?"

According to ancient records, Peng Hou is a corpse worm that lives in the head of a person, making people stupid and ignorant.Seeing this body, Fang Shanshui wondered why Master has become more and more clever recently.

Hearing Fang Shanshui talking about himself, Peng Houji raised his head, with the same face as the figure master, looking at Fang Shanshui by Fang Shanshui's hand, he seemed a little dazed, and waved to Fang Shanshui, a pair of apprentices, you and me Sharing some little secret looks.

The figurine master quickly blew, and blew the body away.

Peng Hou, who just wanted to make a small report or something to brush up his favorability, immediately fell down as if blown by a strong wind, and then rolled backwards backwards.

Fang Shanshui saw that Peng Hou was about to roll to the edge of the bed, just as he was about to reach out, the figurine master who had been prepared for a long time blew again when he stretched out his hand, Fang Shanshui couldn't stop him immediately, Peng Houji fell off the edge of the bed, falling all the way He rolled to the door and stopped when he hit the wall. The small hand with the long nails touched his forehead, and seemed to be a little dizzy.

Peng Zhi on the quilt was eating melon seeds by himself, showing no sympathy, but a bit of the same hatred as the figure master.

Fang Shanshui didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Master, what's the matter? Peng Hou is located in the human brain, and he should know you best. Do you have any secrets that you don't want me to know?"

The figure master immediately looked at Fang Shanshui with an innocent face, as if you were thinking too much, when he inadvertently lowered his head, he quietly glanced at Jishen who was sitting by the door, his crimson eyes met each other, full of threats.

Peng Hou, who just wanted to get up, saw the situation, and sat back again. If you have to break the news, don't break the news.

After Fang Shanshui recovered for a while, he felt that he remembered something again, and suddenly realized something.

Fang Shanshui seemed to be talking to himself: "For me, the demon is probably not a single reference, but a fear I once had..."

Why did he meet his master when his life was hanging by a thread, why he was picked up by a less enthusiastic master, etc. These are all side details. Full of doubts, even occasionally dreaming back at midnight, Fang Shanshui would feel that his life was just a dream. When he woke up from the dream, he was still the Fang Xiaoshan who had died in the garbage dump, not Fang Shanshui?

As for being abandoned.

One is being abandoned by parents.Needless to say, even after so many years, Fang Shanshui felt that he had let go of it, but he would still choose to keep silent when he met his brother.

The second is being abandoned by the death of the master.When refining the corpse, Fang Shanshui worried countless times that death and rebirth would make the master lose his humanity, have no memory, eat him, and eat more people... Although the final thing was unexpectedly successful, the shadow of the past is still there In Fang Shanshui's mind, he couldn't get rid of it, especially when they were always under the attention of both good and evil.

How to eliminate these shadows?

Fang Shanshui felt that this was the first problem he needed to solve before crossing the heart demon.

Seeing Fang Shanshui lost in thought, the figurine master patted Fang Shanshui's hand, and then showed his sharp nails, signaling him not to worry so much, the master is very powerful, whoever finds fault and beats him away will do.

Fang Shanshui was surprised: "Master, have you beaten away those people from the Taoist sect who chased us?"

The figure master nodded proudly, as if it was a trivial matter.

Peng Zhi on the side listened, and stretched out his little hand, as if showing his merits. Peng Hou by the door was no exception, showing his presence.

Fang Shanshui was a little surprised: "Master, are you all right? I remember that the thunder disaster seemed to be very powerful at that time."

The figure master touched his stomach after hearing the words, and seemed to say that it was fine, but it didn't taste too good.

Fang Shanshui had a strange look on his face, what did Master mean, did it swallow Lei Jie alive?

Fang Shanshui only knew that his master could swallow Yin Sha, but he really didn't know that it could swallow Thunder Calamity. He remembered that when Master swallowed a black bird egg, he would spit it out. Is it okay to swallow Thunder Calamity now?

Fang Shanshui couldn't help poking Master's belly with his fingers, and asked with an inexplicable expression: "Is there really no problem? Did you spit it out?"

The hand-figured master's ears turned red from being poked, and then he calmed down, covering his ears as if unintentionally, before explaining to Fang Shanshui that he didn't need it.

The figurative master eats too many evil things, and some of them can’t be used well. Keep some Jielei in the stomach, which can be used as a digestive tablet, but you have to eat more in the future, otherwise you will Stomach trouble...

Fang Shanshui seemed to be just explaining his master's hyperacidity. After being shocked, he was speechless and laughed.

Having said that, Fang Shanshui really felt that there was nothing to worry about.

In the past there was only one master, now there are three masters, and there may be four in the future, and it is not that the masters are not unconscious and unable to communicate.

Fang Shanshui thought for a while, and looked at his hand-made master and said: "Master, don't worry, I think I have found my direction. When I think about it again, the next time I cross the heart demon, it shouldn't be like this time." .”

Fang Shanshui felt a little more confident.

Seeing the figure of the master and the two sentient beings, Fang Shanshui was also happy.

However, at this moment, Fang Shanshui, who had just lifted the quilt and was about to get up, suddenly paused. Looking back, he lowered his head and approached the palm-sized figure master, looking at the raised figure master, he said puzzledly: "By the way, master, I remembered, I seem to be In my dream, I dreamed that you said that you picked me up to take me as a child bride?"

The figurine master's eyes, which were not small at all, suddenly enlarged, looking at Fang Shanshui with ruby-like pupils.

Fang Shanshui suddenly coughed twice under the gaze of the figurine master, turned his eyes away and said in embarrassment: "I probably remembered it wrong."

After finishing speaking, Fang Shanshui saw the figurine master nodded with a serious face, and Peng Zhijishen next to him also nodded, only Peng Houjishen who seemed to be rather dumb over there shook his head directly.

Fang Shanshui: ...

Originally, Fang Shanshui just wanted to make a joke, and didn't take the dream in his heart, but now he couldn't help thinking about it.

Is it the truth in the dream?

Fang Shanshui's expression turned weird instantly, looking at himself, is he a child bride?

The corner of Fang Shanshui's mouth twitched twice, and he decided not to think about this scary topic for the time being.

Probably, Master is only embarrassed by the nonsense in his dream, not because of the truth... right?

·

Fang Mu handed over a game template made by him in the research room to the development department, which already had the basic building model and basic character model needed for a game. Add game plot and logic gameplay, and it can be put into use.

The vice president was incredible: "The research came out?"

Fang Mu nodded: "For the time being, we can only connect people's sense of touch, hearing and vision, so that the human body can experience the sensations of touch, pain, heat and cold, pressing, etc. The sensation is only about ten to one percent of your own, depending on the individual situation. depends on the difference.”

The vice president is not in the mood to listen to his nonsense, holographic games, how many game nerds dream: "Quick, let me try first, how to enter the game?"

Fang Mu: "Are you sure you want to try?"

The vice president paused, as if he had been tricked, he glanced at Fang Mu cautiously, and asked, "Is there any danger?"

Fang Mu said expressionlessly: "The volunteers are still alive and well."

The vice president immediately regained his confidence: "Try!"

When the vice president put on the helmet, Fang Mu said, "This template is used as the game template of Qingyueguan. Have you finished your art work and game script? Give it to me as soon as possible, so that the people in the research room can debug and add it. Data, I want to get the game to market fast."

The vice president was overwhelmed and hurriedly said, "I got it, I got it."

Entering the game, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The vice president felt as if he was floating. This feeling was very strange, just like when a person sleeps, the hazy feeling of the soul coming out of the body, and even felt the wind blowing around him. .

The vice president was shocked and frightened at the same time. While excited and happy in his heart, he couldn't help but worry that he might not be able to go back?

I'm so impulsive, I shouldn't trust Fang Mu's skills so much, although his skills have always been reliable, but what if?

Falling to the ground, the surrounding cities seem to be modeled in reality, except that the lighting is a bit dim, standing here is almost the same as standing in the real world.

It's just that the people walking back and forth on the street are all human figures that look like mannequins, with only a head and body and no facial features. They look very creepy.

The vice president held back his fear and stepped forward to touch it. He touched a mannequin's hand, his pupils instantly dilated, and he shouted, "I really feel it! It's hot! It's great!"

The vice president couldn't help but grabbed that hand and kissed it, as if it was some kind of treasure!

The vice president walked up and down the game to check, and gradually got used to these faceless mannequins, but suddenly, he saw a faceless man among a group of faceless mannequins, and was immediately surprised. Model people, but complete human beings who have already done art work, with clear facial features, clothes and obvious physical characteristics.

When the vice president saw that person, that person also saw him. When he met those eyes, the vice president suddenly felt horrified, and felt that it was almost like a real person.

……

After exiting the game safely, the vice president looked around first before he heaved a sigh of relief.

Fang Mu: "How is it?"

The vice president was a little worried: "The modeling is too realistic, and the real environment is used as the background. This is holographic again. If it becomes bloody and violent, it will be banned by the country, right?"

According to the game script, after the ruins at the foot of Qingyue Mountain were invaded by tomb robbers, fierce zombies and evil spirits from thousands of years ago were awakened. One horror after another.

Xuanmen moved upon hearing the news, came out to catch ghosts, and at the same time recruited disciples to jointly deal with the ghosts that caused harm to the world.

The Qingyue Temple on Qingyue Mountain, as a descendant of the inheritance of the relics, felt responsible for the cholera ghosts in the world, and joined hands with Xuanmen to save people who were harmed by ghosts.

Fang Mu: "There is no blood, there are mosaics, violence is against ghosts, not against people, and the country won't care."

The vice president thought the same thing, just make the ghost look scary.

Vice President: "Okay, I will let them hand over the completed work to you as soon as possible, you can figure it out. When the game is released, the whole world will be shocked by us!"

Fang Mu nodded in satisfaction, he couldn't wait any longer.

Just when Fang Mu turned to leave, the vice president suddenly thought of it and asked, "By the way, why are there still some ready-made characters in there? It scared me that they were made like real people."

Fang Mu turned her head and twitched the corners of her stiff mouth slightly: "That's not a human, it's a ghost to be caught in the game, don't let them touch you."

The vice president was taken aback, feeling a little cold for no reason, and when he came back to his senses, he was about to ask, but Fang Mu had already left.

"Fuck me, it can't be a real ghost..." The vice president knows about Fang Mu's research. Fang Mu's soul research institute is so famous. In order to explore the secrets of the soul and find the direction of human longevity, the country For Fang Mu's various releases.

It's just that I suddenly feel a little ominous for some reason.

·

The inexplicable disappearance of many primordial spirits living in Qingyue Mountain, good and evil, caused an uproar in the Taoist circle.

Because the parties were all missing, no one knew about it, and there was Fang Shanshui who slipped through the net at the time.

The secret turmoil between the good and the evil is constant, and they suspect each other, but because each of them has suffered too much damage, they dare not act rashly for a while, just all kinds of speculation and divination.

Master Zhiyun was still thinking about the letter from Mi Kong that he received at the end of the contact that day.

Rong Han's injuries from the sneak attack by Hei Tong have healed a lot, it's ridiculous to say, because Rong Han and the others had to retreat in the sneak attack of the Venerable Hei Tong, now Hei Tong and the others have disappeared, instead It was the wounded who were attacked by surprise and became survivors.

Master Zhiyun looked at his divination results in deep thought, and said to Rong Han who was waiting: "They are all still alive, but they seem to be trapped in a certain place and cannot leave."

Rong Han real person: "Zhi Yun, can you figure out where they are trapped? Where can I find them?"

Zhiyun frowned slightly: "I seem to be disturbed by something. I couldn't contact them at the beginning, and now I can only determine a general range...the capital."

Rong Han nodded when he heard the words, and glanced at the rest of the people: "All the disciples are secretly working to find out the whereabouts of Qingyi Zhenren and others in the capital. It is more convenient for pedestrians.”

"Okay." Everyone acted immediately.

Qingyi Daoist and others disappeared without a trace. Except for Qingyi, who is really Yangshen Daoist, the others are only Yinshen Daoist. They cannot leave their bodies for a long time, otherwise they may cause their bodies to forget their vitality, so if they are found one day later, it will be more dangerous.

……

At the same time, Evil Dao was also a little confused, and more than half of the meeting seats were filled at once.

For the inheritance treasure in Qingyue Mountain, many powerful people participated, and now the rest are either those who were injured and felt powerless to retreat at the beginning, or small characters who knew themselves and didn't dare to get involved at all.

So many mountains above their heads suddenly disappeared, and they actually waited until the righteous path started to move before they got the news from some spies lurking over there, and they also knew where the absent people on their side had gone.

The evil way is not as united as the righteous way, and the mountains above their heads have gone to several mountains, just fighting for power and profit.

It's just that the relationship between good and evil is too tense now, and Venerable Heitong and others are uncertain about their lives, no one dares to be the first bird who might be shot at this time.

The evil spirits looked at each other for a while.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Three Eyes, who had been to Savage Mountain in Burma, said, "What should we do? Zhengdao seems to have set off to find someone in the capital. I think Venerable Black Tong and the others are missing. The intention is to be together, whether we want to find someone too."

"It's not good, if it happens to me, it's time for the righteous ones to find fault." Someone objected, hesitatingly thinking that at this time they should hold their heads down and be human. After all, they lost too many people this time, and the whole evil way can be said to be very hurtful. But Zhengdao also has a real Rong Han.

Someone shouted: "I'm afraid of a grandson, if I find fault with them, I will fight with them! Are you men who love you like this!?"

The people who were provoked immediately said: "Okay, then you can send someone there, we will watch out for you later."

Somebody in agitation: "...you bunch of bastards."

A group of people were arguing and arguing, all kinds of shameless excuses, even after several hours of arguing, they didn't come to a unified conclusion, and finally decided to let Heitong and the others fend for themselves.

·

When Fang Shanshui returned to Qingyue Temple for a few days, he felt that the surroundings were very quiet.

When Fang Shanshui was surrounded by good and evil forces at first, Fang Shanshui felt that even if he escaped for a while, he would probably have to hide in hiding. However, he didn't expect that after coming back for so many days, no one from both good and evil ways came to find fault.

Fang Shanshui felt something was wrong, and thought to himself, could it be that the master really showed his supernatural power and frightened all these people?

Daoist Qingyi's cold and stubborn face flashed in his heart, and Fang Shanshui felt that he was thinking too much.

But since no one is finding fault for the time being, it is naturally better. There is no premonition of danger for the time being, so Fang Shanshui concentrates on treating Yuan Pei's injury.

The tree god's heart that had germinated in Fang Shanshui's palm was planted by Fang Shanshui according to the method taught by the weasel, and it was planted in Qingyue Temple.

Qingyue Guan is the body of Zhai Ling, and the heart of the tree god was married to Zhai Ling, and the Zhai Ling suddenly underwent a great change, and the breath seemed to be gradually connected with the heart of the tree god.

Tree God's Heart can be transformed into a blessed land after it grows up, and it can be regarded as something of the same system as Zhai Ling, but it is too high-end. Although there are not many changes that can be seen just after the fusion, it will gradually show magical effects.

Fang Shanshui has been looking for ways to treat Yuan Pei for the past two days, and Yuan Pei's condition has improved a lot, he doesn't vomit blood much anymore, even because he ate nearly half of the whole spiritual root, his body is much better than before.

On the third day after coming back, the weasels who helped Fang Shanshui a lot came to the door, and the hand-figure master doubled the promised rewards to them. Patriarch Huang Yun still hasn't come back.

The short old man led a group of weasels who were living in the wind and sleeping in the open, and desperately asked for help: "Little friend, can you help us find the ancestor as soon as possible, without the ancestor, we will not be able to re-cultivate the cave, and we will be homeless. "

With the help of the weasels, Fang Shanshui has greatly improved his attitude towards these weasels, so naturally he will not deliberately refuse to help them.

Fang Shanshui knew that Huang Yun's disappearance might have something to do with his brother Fang Mu, but he didn't know the specifics of it, and even had a headache why his brother would be involved in such a thing.

Fang Shanshui: "Don't worry, I have a little clue, you guys live here now, wait for me to look for it."

The weasels nodded gratefully.

Yuan Pei is still recovering from his injuries, Fang Shanshui can't ask him to help him calculate the position of Huang Yun's ancestor, if it affects Yuan Pei's injury, it would be bad.

Fang Shanshui thought of Yuan Pei's Soul Technology Co., Ltd., and decided to search the Internet to see if he could find its company address.

While Fang Shanshui was thinking about how to make a move, Yuan Pei suddenly received a call from Soul Technology Co., Ltd. over there.

"Invite me to participate in the promotion of the game? What kind of media promotion does a game need?..." Yuan Pei, who had just woken up, stared for a while, opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted, "What!? Holographic online game! I'm going! Are you here joke!!?"