Step through fairy dust

That's it, there's nothing more to say.

The boss fell into a deep sleep again, and Shen Canglang couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he had to keep going through the plot in the novel in his mind.

After "Seeking Immortals", he followed the trend and wrote many novels with popular themes, but even in the novels that are being updated, he can't remember many small details clearly before a hundred chapters.But "Seeking Immortals" is the first novel he wrote. Although it was a mess in the end, the meaning of this book in his heart is hard to explain. There are many plots in it that he still remembers very deeply, even a simple sentence He still remembers the lines.

It's also fortunate that he still remembers the plot in this novel, otherwise he must be struggling now.

When Shen Canglang wrote "Seeking Immortals", he followed the old routine of the rise of a useless protagonist, so the protagonist Meng Kunlun was very weak and weak at the beginning, and his character was relatively simple, so he was very hard at the beginning.Entering Yunmengzong was the first turning point in Meng Kunlun's life, but Meng Kunlun's luck did not improve immediately because of entering Yunmengzong.

After Yunmengzong, Meng Kunlun experienced a series of blows, and finally realized that innocence and kindness are the most useless things in the cultivation world. Only then did he slowly learn to use a hard outer wall to arm his soft heart, and gradually became Get stronger.

The first time he saw Meng Kunlun at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, he could see that Meng Kunlun was still the one he had set in his writing, because he was confused and curious when he first entered the cultivation world, his innocent eyes couldn't hide anything, and he had a sincere and straightforward temper , this is not a bad thing, but it is not a good thing either.In the world of comprehension, the kinder the person, the faster he dies.

Shen Canglang and the BOSS are temporarily one soul, although this is a good thing, at least the BOSS cannot ignore him when he is in danger, but he can't predict whether the BOSS will suddenly find a way to occupy his body and destroy his soul ...Because this incident deviated from the original plot, he couldn't predict what would happen in the end.He has long discovered that it was impossible for him to describe all the details when he wrote the novel, but this world seems to exist naturally, and there are many things that he has never described. The fully described world is complete, it is very wonderful, but it makes him feel dangerous.

Except for the BOSS, which is not a cheat, his only advantage is that he is familiar with the plot direction and many settings of this world, but the world view he set up at the beginning is actually not complete.Three thousand worlds and nine heavens, and he only described one of the three thousand worlds. In nine heavens, he only described the mortal world in the lower three worlds and the second world, the cultivation world, where most practitioners live. He has only touched the third realm which is the closest to the Middle Three Heavens.

If the world view of this world is automatically completed as he expected, then the third world should also exist, even the middle three heavens and the upper three heavens, and even the three thousand worlds besides this world... If it is true , then the little plot he has mastered is not enough to watch.

The worst thing is that if a situation other than the plot he knows happens, it is difficult for him to say whether he can solve it smoothly.Without the blessing of being familiar with the plot, he is just an ordinary mortal, so what if he has no theoretical knowledge?He has no spiritual power at all now, and he can't even use the lowest level of talismans.

Therefore, this is also the original intention of his decision to maintain a delicate balance and peaceful coexistence with the protagonist.

He once had the idea of ​​killing the protagonist quietly. After all, Shen Canglang died in the hands of Meng Kunlun in "Seeking Immortals".But later Shen Canglang gave up this idea. Without Meng Kunlun, he would not have been able to predict which direction the plot would develop. After all, this book is centered on Meng Kunlun.Without Meng Kunlun, maybe this world would have no meaning of existence, and it is not impossible to collapse suddenly.

He can't gamble with his life.

The current Meng Kunlun is still very simple, like a rough emerald that has not been polished.And he is familiar with him, understands him, and cannot be destroyed, he can carve, polish, smooth his edges and corners, and turn him into what he wants.

Shen Canglang laughed sinisterly in the dark for a while, and finally realized that his thoughts were too dark, he coughed lightly, pulled the quilt cover and forced himself to fall asleep.

A night without dreams.

The next day Shen Canglang woke up to the sound of a flute.

Shen Canglang, who was used to the alarm clock of heavy metal music, hugged the quilt for a long time before realizing that it was the morning alarm clock for disciples from the Waifeng Peak, and jumped up quickly.

The flute sound disappeared.

He stretched out his hand and scratched his messy hair on his head, and opened his hazy eyes.

Meng Kunlun was bending over to fold the quilt, his posture was skillful, obviously he had done it many times.

Shen Canglang got up and folded the quilt two or three times indiscriminately, and habitually wanted to see what breakfast was, but suddenly remembered that they had eaten Bigu Dan last night, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Meng Kunlun had also packed the quilt, and seeing Shen Canglang woke up, he smiled at him and said, "Brother Shen, you're awake." He smiled, and two shallow dimples appeared on his face, which complemented his originally A face with delicate features is more delicate and lovely.

Although according to Shen Canglang's real age, Meng Kunlun could call him uncle, but his body is only eight years old now, so it would not be appropriate for a seven-year-old Meng Kunlun to call him an eight-year-old elder brother.

"You can just call me by my name." Shen Canglang paused and corrected.

"Canglang...brother." Meng Kunlun's eyes were shining brightly, making Shen Canglang dazzled a little.

"Well, what's the matter?" Shen Canglang felt guilty when he recalled his thoughts last night.

"Without water, how can we wash up?" Meng Kunlun asked, tilting his head.

In this room, there is neither a basin to fetch water nor a well outside, so they can't go to the small river that they saw when they came to fetch water, right?

Shen Canglang scratched his head and said, "Hey, there is a porcelain vase on the table." There is a one-foot-high porcelain vase on Wooden Table Mountain, which is a bit like the jade-cleaning vase in Guanyin's hand, except that there are no willows in the vase.

"What's the use of this bottle?" Meng Kunlun picked up the porcelain bottle on the table in confusion, and suddenly paused.The porcelain vase, which was empty at first, suddenly became heavy, as if there was still water sloshing inside.

"It is said in the scriptures that the gods have a kind of water purification bottle, and the water in it is inexhaustible. It seems that this is the legendary water purification bottle!" Shen Canglang pretended to be enlightened.

Meng Kunlun looked surprised. He picked up a small cup from the table and poured the water from the porcelain bottle into it. After pouring it several times, the water in the porcelain bottle was still full.

"Sure enough," Shen Canglang nodded, "The rules of the cultivation world are definitely different from those in the human world, so let's follow the rules of the cultivation world."

Meng Kunlun looked surprised, looking at Shen Canglang with a hint of admiration in his small eyes.

Shen Canglang pretended to smile deeply.

After getting acquainted with the water plants in the porcelain vase, the two walked out of the house.

What a coincidence that they met the little fat man and Wei Junze who were pushing out the door, and Jiang Bixin and the girl in blue also happened to pass by their door.

The girl in blue saw the little fat man raised his head and hummed heavily, then quickened his pace and left.

And the little fat man looked at Meng Kunlun who pushed the door out, he also snorted heavily, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Meng Kunlun looked blankly at the back of the little fat man, and frowned in confusion.When I was in Gousheng Village, although those children didn't like to play with him, it was because he was an orphan, but why did this little fat man hate him?

Shen Canglang reached out and patted Meng Kunlun's shoulder, showing a self-conscious look, and followed the people in front of him.

But Meng Kunlun thought that Shen Canglang was comforting him, and his dim eyes lit up again, and hurriedly followed Shen Canglang.

Aside from the dormitory where the disciples of the Waifeng lived, the few people went to Wuyuan as Qi Rou had said before.

Today is the first day for some of their new disciples to learn from a master, and no one wants to delay, so everyone is in a hurry.

After a while, they came to Quwu Garden.

Go Wuyuan looks magnificent on the outside, and the inside is also very spacious. Many disciples from the outer peak have already arrived, and the inside is full. Seeing their new disciples coming, only a few curious people glanced at them , and then no one gave them alms.

Then a monk with a pale beard and wrinkled face climbed up to the central stone platform, stroked his long beard, and began to read according to the book in his hand without looking at anyone else.

The morning class is actually just an introductory basic theory class. The outer peak disciples are already familiar with these basic theories, but this morning class cannot be avoided, so they can only sit here and listen to it bored.

Those theoretical foundations only have the experience of beginners in the Qi refining period, and there will be no more in-depth ones. And the outer peak disciples present here, except for the few newcomers, are all three or four levels of cultivation in the Qi refining period, and there are seven or eight high ones. It's useless for them to listen.

Shen Canglang listened very carefully. He once wrote about Meng Kunlun's visit to Wuyuan to attend lectures, but he didn't write about what Meng Kunlun listened to. After all, he was writing a novel, so how could he know those theories?

He only knows a little about the first step in the introduction of comprehension, which seems to be to draw qi into the body.

At this time, when he heard the old monk explaining the basic theory in an old voice, he understood that the details of the framework of this world were automatically supplemented.

Closing his eyes, Shen Canglang followed the old monk's words, step by step, and embarked on the road of entry.