Chapter 158 It is not suitable to read today (25)
After finding their respective dormitories, the outer disciples had half a day to rest.
After packing his things, Lin Yuan declined Shangguanzhi's invitation to go shopping together and got up to go to the Scripture Collection Pavilion in Shennong Valley.
The disciple in charge of looking after this place was a little surprised when he learned that Lin Yuan wanted to see something about gods, but he still invited Lin Yuan in and enthusiastically gave him a cup of hot tea.
After putting the tea away, he walked into the library again, and after a quarter of an hour he brought over a basket full of bamboo slips.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, here are all the records related to the gods. Take your time and take a look." The other party said enthusiastically.
“This fellow Taoist, have we known each other before?” Lin Yuan asked doubtfully.
"I haven't seen it, but we saw your situation through Tianxing. Your way of managing disciples is quite novel, so I remembered it."
"That's it..."< br>
After thinking about it, Lin Yuan took out a management experience from the jade slip, copied it to the bamboo slip and gave it to the disciple.
"This is the note I took before. If you have time, please correct me."
The disciple was immediately overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly. After a while, he sent another piece of dried fruit and went to read it happily. .
Looking at the other party's happy appearance, Lin Yuan felt that knowledge was hard currency everywhere.
Eating dried fruits, Lin Yuan picked up a bamboo slip and put it on his forehead to refer to it.
The Demon Sect also has records of gods, but they are all preserved in the Origin Sect.
Yue Linglong has helped him get the qualification to go to the Origin Sect, but he doesn't have time for the time being, so he can only put it aside.
In this bamboo slip, Lin Yuan’s records of seeing gods have been recorded since ancient times. The "Mountain Journey" he had made before happened to be close to the records of mountain gods by mistake. It is indeed a bit of a coincidence.
The gods in ancient times often did not have their own consciousness. They were more like the incarnation of a part of the power of heaven. They could be summoned through certain sacrificial rituals and satisfy the wishes of the sacrificial victims through the weight of the sacrifices.
Later, with the rise of humanity, ancestors could enjoy incense and become household gods, but they could only protect their own homes and their children.
When the incense burns out, the family spirit also disappears.
After that, the concept of family gods was continuously promoted. For example, if you entered the army, you would become a military spirit, and if you were a sect, you would become a protector god, etc.
Belief in gods like this will often complement each other with believers. Believers will influence the gods, and the gods will in turn influence them.
Some gods even combined with the ancient gods and obtained part of the authority of heaven, so as to transcend incense and achieve immortality.
Some gods left here with authority, wandered around the world, and did not come back for a long time.
In addition to these hard science popularizations, the bamboo slips also record a large number of interesting stories, such as the conception of the family god, worshiping the wrong family god causing a fox to become a family god, and the mutated military souls and the rampant use of women's clothing in the army.
Just looking at it, Lin Yuan found that there were quite a lot of unofficial histories among them, which made him sigh that there are lovers of unofficial histories everywhere.
Some things are so well-made that you can’t tell whether they are genuine or fake without looking carefully. Only when you finally find out that they have turned into pornographic articles do you exclaim that you have been fooled.
Of course, some of them are not wild histories, but they look wilder than wild histories.
While Lin Yuan was watching with great interest, he heard someone beside him ask: "Fellow Taoist, is there anyone here?"
Putting down the bamboo slips, Lin Yuan took a look. There were not many people in the Sutra Pavilion, and then he said doubtfully: "There are so many places here, why are you sitting next to me?"
"Haha, I'm looking for you."
Lin Yuan then began to look at the person in front of him, and found that the other person was wearing a red robe and had an evil smile on his face. He felt that the other person had been brewing something.
Furthermore, the other party has a foundation-building level, and suddenly appearing next to him at this moment seems a little strange.
After looking at Lin Yuan for a while, the man raised his hands and said, "Li Nong, a monk from the Great Medical Sect, has met Junior Brother Lin Yuan."
"You know me too? ”
"Junior Brother Lin has become quite famous recently. Most everyone here knows you."
Lin Yuan nodded, feeling in his heart that it is no wonder that Haoran Jue's recent profits have been good. He is very happy to see the profits every day.
However, he felt that he had just performed stably, and he did not expect to attract so much attention. This was inconsistent with his undercover status.
I will definitely try to be more low-key in the future, but it seems quite difficult.
Li Nong didn’t know what Lin Yuan was struggling with, and thought he was wary of his identity as a demon.
So, he smiled and said: "Although I am a demon, I also yearn for the right path, otherwise I would not go to Shennong Valley to study. I saw Junior Brother Lin's performance before and was amazed, so I got some inspiration. This is I asked Junior Brother Lin to take a look at some of the gadgets I made."
Then, without any explanation, the other party handed over a bamboo slip, then stood up and left.
Looking at the bamboo slips in confusion, Lin Yuan didn’t understand what the other party was doing here?
Giving bamboo slips? A bamboo slip is half a spiritual stone. Aren't you afraid that I will sell it to buy snacks?
Although he was confused, Lin Yuan was not worried about what the other party was plotting against him.
After all, he really wanted to see someone who dared to plot against an ancient god.
As soon as Lin Yuan sank his spiritual thoughts into the bamboo slips, he felt speechless for a while.
Li Nong, you liar!
You definitely didn’t do this!
As soon as he sank into it, he saw his eyes go dark, and then there was a huge game title: "Diary of Shennong Valley".
More importantly, there are the names of the producers below: Qing Jun and Kong Jue!
And not only that, they even made their own mascot!
One is a cute straw man doll, and the other is a one-armed black bear. The two mascots are waving their arms on the game screen, and they look quite cute.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yuan just wanted to say: Awesome.
If nothing else, this advanced awareness alone is quite amazing.
After entering the game, Lin Yuan wanted to shout for the two of them.
It can be clearly seen that the game they made this time is similar to "Human Emperor World".
They pulled out the farming part of the Human Emperor Realm separately, and then continued to copy the farming inside, from using river water to grow ordinary wheat, all the way to "using the energy of the sky to grow innate Xuanyuan wheat" ".
There are also some of their own ideas mixed in, and compared to the previous "Survivor of the Demon Gate", the proportion of original content this time has also been improved, which makes people sigh.
Most gamers grow up through imitation, but Qingjun and Kong Jue can actually make two games in a row, which shows that they either love games or have found ways to gain negative emotions from games.
No matter what the possibility was, Lin Yuan was a little moved.
I am not alone in my path.
But after playing for a while, Lin Yuan felt a little unhappy again.
The Demon Gate is the Demon Gate, and the insidious thoughts of trying to create negative emotions can never be changed.
It was okay at first, the crops grew very fast, and the game feedback was quite comfortable, which put Lin Yuan into a state of flow.
Although the gameplay is a bit monotonous, Lin Yuan also played happily.
It’s just that soon, as the quality of the plants improves, the planting time will become longer. At this time, players need to try to defeat monsters and gain cultivation to speed up. This part is stitched together in "The Way of the Sword".
After being beaten to death, there is still a period of weakness. The process of running away from the corpse is a bit boring, but you must run.
And when you almost kill the leader, the opponent may fight back with blood, which makes people feel even worse.
Putting down the bamboo slips, Lin Yuan decisively pulled away and cursed at the same time for being shameless.
You actually use this method to mess with people’s mentality. What’s the difference between you and that krypton gold mobile game!
Then he continued to read, but immediately found someone coming again.
Wang Jiu hurriedly walked in, and after entering, he said to Lin Yuan: "Lin Yuan, is there anyone from the Demon Sect looking for you?"
"Yes."
"Did he give you anything?"
"A bamboo slip with a game called "Diary of Shennong Valley" in it. After playing it, I found it boring, so I stopped playing."
"Don't play...wait, you said it's boring?"
"Well, there were too many repetitive routines, so I didn't want to play after watching it for a while. What's wrong?"
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“It’s okay, just don’t play.”
Heaving a sigh of relief, Wang Jiu took away the bamboo slips and said to Lin Yuan before leaving: "Remember, don't touch things from the Demon Sect. Those things may have hidden evil intentions. You are the chief of the outer sect, and there are many people watching you."< br>
“Thank you.”
After sending Wang Jiu away, Lin Yuan just wanted to continue reading the bamboo slips when he found Zhang Ting sneaking in.
Taught Lin Yuan, he said in a low voice but very excitedly: "I just got a baby, it is..."
"Oh..."Diary of Shennong Valley", right?"
"How do you know? Is this your special magical power as the chief?"
"Alas..."
With a long sigh, Lin Yuan felt that he should stop reading today.
(End of this chapter)