Chapter 279 A different viewing experience
The time goes back to May 9th.
After discovering the change in his dreaming ability, he played several stand-alone dream games overnight.
This kind of thing is really of no use to him.
But he was still very interested and did some.
Shadow Forest: A forgotten ancient forest hiding mysterious creatures.
Time Corridor: Travel through the maze of time and space and explore the secrets of history.
Dragon's Back Mountains: Towering mountains, the habitat of giant dragons.
Eye of the Abyss: A bottomless cave, a gateway to the unknown world.
Star Ruins: The ruins left by interstellar civilization, full of technological miracles.
After all, although it is of no use now, at least you need to be proficient enough in this ability to avoid being unable to get started quickly when there are some qualitative changes in the future.
And say it again.
Dream games are quite interesting.
Chen Yun is very happy to be the creator and planner of this kind of game.
How fun it is to be a dog planner!
Although it is impossible to create a real world.
But being able to create a dream world that is infinitely close to reality, and being able to do whatever you want in it, is also very interesting.
Of course, Chen Yun didn't do much.
Because he can out-of-body consciousness, he can remotely maintain and update the dream templates in those bamboo flying swords.
So basically I haven’t done much about specific levels, and I plan to update them slowly when I have time in the future.
After all, it would be a bit troublesome if quality is required. The gradient color and texture of each petal in the game needs to be set by him. It is still very troublesome to create several high-quality dream templates in one night.
After finishing all this.
Chen Yun came to the food court on May 9th, put on his vest and started to resume his old business.
After hanging up Chen Banxian's flag, he began to tell the fortunes of people passing by.
Naturally, his purpose for doing this was not for fun.
But to filter it a little bit, suitable for people who have dream templates.
After all, the dream game recorded in the dream template is too large and detailed. Although Chen Yun used the function of loading only where he sees it, it reduced the mental burden of the dreamer as much as possible.
But there are still some harshness.
After people with low mental power enter the dream game outlined by the dream template, everything they see will most likely be distorted and blurred.
It is difficult to load it comprehensively and without any gaps.
Therefore, in the process of fortune telling, Chen Yun screened passers-by with high spiritual power.
In human terms, you are looking for a passerby with relatively high CPU performance.
This is a bit like the feeling of the Riddler looking for the right person in those fantasy novels.
And the search process went quite smoothly.
While telling the fortune of a man whose energy had not been released for a long time, he noticed and noticed a young passerby who was watching nearby.
His mental state is quite good, and he seems to be able to carry out the dream game brought by the dream template.
The sense of smell through time and space is slightly activated.
Chen Yun probably already knew the origin of the young passerby.
Obviously this is a Taoist priest who chants sutras every day to calm his nerves.
It’s not surprising that his mental state is so good.
Thinking.
Chen Yun looked deeply at the little Taoist priest. Under his control, the bamboo flying sword beside him slipped around the sight of the people around him and entered the little Taoist priest's backpack.
Finish these.
Seeing that he couldn't find anyone else who was destined to be with him, Chen Yun packed up his things and hurriedly left here after calculating his fortune for a while.
The matter of finding a destined person to give away a dream template was just an episode for Chen Yun.
He has not forgotten some of his expectations and plans for Xi'an.
Now that we have arrived in Xi'an, how can we miss the spectacular sight of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, a world cultural heritage?
Xi'an, an ancient and charming city, is not only a historical witness of the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties, but also the starting point of the Silk Road.
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang are one of the city's most dazzling cultural treasures.
These soldiers, war horses and chariots made of clay quietly guard around the tomb of Qin Shihuang. They are huge in number and of various shapes, vividly demonstrating the majesty of the Qin Dynasty's army and the superb skills of ancient sculpture art.
As the saying goes, it is not a true man who has not been to the Great Wall.
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses can also be regarded as one of the places where heroes must check in.
That afternoon.
The sky was covered by a thick gray cloud curtain, like a huge wet blanket, tightly wrapping the sunlight in its depths, preventing any ray of light from penetrating.
There was a dull and humid atmosphere in the air, as if you could wring out water.
The mountains and tall buildings in the distance became blurred, their outlines gradually faded against the gray background, and all the scenes were shrouded in this depressing tone.
The leaves swayed gently and occasionally made a rustling sound, seeming to whisper of the coming changes.
Occasionally, a cool breeze passes by, bringing with it a few sporadic raindrops. They are like tentative tentacles from the sky, falling on pedestrians' umbrellas, windowsills or on the lake, causing small ripples in circles, and then disappear. No trace.
But these raindrops are not enough to break the tranquility. They are more like short shots in the trailer, making people look forward to the subsequent drama.
Pedestrians on the street were walking in a hurry. Many people had already held umbrellas or put on raincoats and were walking cautiously, as if they were racing against the coming rain.
The lights of the vehicles looked particularly soft in the fog, adding a bit of warm color to the gray afternoon.
However, despite the increasingly gloomy sky.
The rain has yet to come.
It is like a naughty child, playing hide and seek in the clouds, making people guess when it will really come.
Maybe in the dead of night, maybe at the break of dawn.
But this has nothing to do with Chen Yun.
Whether it was a cloudy day that was about to rain or a heavy rain that had already begun, Chen Yun could not affect his original plan.
After getting out of the car, he took a stroll.
Looking forward to what he will see next when he goes near the Terracotta Warriors and Horses.
As a superhuman with a transparent world perception that covers a radius of 700 meters, nothing buried 700 meters underground can be hidden from him.
Not only before coming to Xi'an, I also saw a lot of underground ruins along the way.
After coming to Xi'an, I saw interesting buried ruins from time to time in this large city.
so.
Before he arrived at the open Terracotta Warriors and Horses exhibition hall, he had already seen part of the terracotta warriors and horses military formation buried deep underground on the road.
Chen Yun's footsteps were light but firm as he walked along the path leading to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum.
His perception is like an invisible net, capturing the secrets under every inch of land around him.
As he gradually approached the miracle that had attracted the attention of the world, those soldiers and war horses that had been sleeping for thousands of years seemed to wake up in his perception, talking to him in a way that could not be described in words.
Chen Yun's special perception ability allows him to penetrate the surface of the earth and see the true state of the terracotta warriors and horses that have not been touched by modern people - these terracotta warriors and horses still retain their original colors underground.
In the dim environment underground, the colors on the pottery figurines are still bright and eye-catching, as if they had just been completed. This is in sharp contrast to the figurines that lost their color due to oxidation after being unearthed.
In his perception, he could see some soldier figurines dressed in colorful clothing such as red, green, and blue, and wearing black or red helmets. Their facial expressions were lifelike, and he could even see the look in their eyes.
The war horse figurines have black, brown or white fur, with carefully detailed manes and tails, as if they are ready to leap up and run at any time. Chen Yun continued to move forward, and his perception was like a beam of light, illuminating the hidden treasures in the underground world. He could "see" undiscovered tunnels lined with hundreds of colorful figurines, waiting for future archaeologists to unveil their mysteries.
This feeling is truly unprecedented.
Only he could feel so clearly and intuitively that the military formation composed of countless colored terracotta warriors and horses was quietly hidden deep underground.
As if waiting for the First Emperor to wake up.
The shock is difficult to describe in detail.
Normal people would be shocked enough just by seeing the terracotta warriors and horses dug out of the pits and displayed.
No one has ever experienced Chen Yun's perspective.
This is the true sense of seeing the entire terracotta warriors and horses.
But when he entered the museum, Chen Yun was still deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.
Even though he had predicted part of the scene through his special ability, all he saw was the complete and colorful terracotta warriors and horses underground.
But if he saw these spectacular terracotta warriors and horses arranged neatly in front of him, he still felt shocked from the bottom of his heart.
The data brought by mental power perception is too cold.
Sometimes Chen Yun's feeling is not as shocking as the intuitive vision.
Each figurine has its own unique features, from the details of its armor to the style of its weapons.
All of them demonstrate the exquisite skills of Qin Dynasty craftsmen and the precise portrayal of real characters.
He walked slowly through the exhibition halls, and every corner was filled with a sense of history.
Here, time seems to have frozen.
Let every visitor feel the past glory of the Qin Empire.
Chen Yun stopped from time to time and carefully observed the expressions of each figurine, trying to decipher more secrets about that era.
It's a pity that most of his abilities through time and space have been blocked, and now he can only trace the smell of an object back to a year ago.
otherwise……
Perhaps he can rely on his sense of smell beyond time and space to go back to those two thousand years ago.
Indirectly from an olfactory perspective.
Come and experience the experience of the craftsmen who personally created these terracotta warriors and horses.
Chen Yun's eyes lingered on every exhibit.
It seems to be able to travel through time and space and resonate with the souls of ancient craftsmen.
He could imagine it.
In the distant past, a group of highly skilled craftsmen were sweating profusely on the Loess Plateau, carving and shaping these eternal guardians.
They used delicate techniques to give each figurine a unique face and posture. Each sword and every stroke was poured into their longing for the future and their loyalty to the deceased king.
The air is filled with the aroma of earth and the unique smoky smell of firing pottery, as well as the smell of sweat and hard work.
Chen Yun closed his eyes and tried to feel it with his remaining sense of smell across time and space.
To capture the flavor that spans thousands of years.
Despite his limited abilities, he could still vaguely feel an ancient and deep charm.
That's the imprint of time.
It is also the whisper of history.
He imagined the conversations and laughter of the craftsmen during their work breaks, as well as their pursuit of perfect works and their awe of the unknown world.
In that era, without the help of modern technology, everything depended on hands and wisdom.
They created amazing artistic miracles and demonstrated to future generations the confidence and prosperity of a powerful empire.
mused.
Chen Yun smiled and continued to move forward.
The depth of history is always so attractive.
It is like an endless treasure, hiding the bright light of past civilization and the crystallization of human wisdom.
Every brick, every tile, every volume of ancient books, and every portrait is a precious memory that has accumulated in the long river of time. They quietly tell the story of the past, waiting for those who are interested to listen and interpret it.
When we open the yellowed history books, those ancient words seem to be beating, leading us through the tunnel of time and space to experience the glory and vicissitudes of life.
The majesty of the pharaohs under the ancient Egyptian pyramids, the bravery of the gladiators in the Roman arena, the magnificence of the beacon fire on the Great Wall of China, and the loyalty of the knights in the European medieval castles...
These historical fragments are displayed in front of you like exquisite pictures, making people marvel at the breadth and depth of human civilization.
To experience history carefully is one of Chen Yun's rare pleasures.
It's predictable after all.
Chen Yun will most likely live as long as heaven and earth in the future.
In other words, even if you can't do that exaggeration, you can at least sit back and watch the rise and fall of hundreds of thousands of years of history.
Until then.
History is the images flowing before his eyes and the passing memories of the past.
It's also the only thing I can do to entertain myself.
Because Chen Yun understands that if by that time, he should have become a god on earth, it may be difficult to get excited about some things.
able to attract him.
Only the rich history brought by time itself can be viewed as a story for the time being.
No one can escape time.
And he who may be able to escape time will probably sit outside the long river of time in the future, quietly casting his gaze at the rushing river.
Thinking like this.
Chen Yun shook his head with a dumb smile.
At this moment, there was a thunderous explosion.
Chen Yun came back to his senses and looked over subconsciously.
The sky outside the museum became increasingly gloomy, with faint raindrops falling from time to time.
It was obvious that the rain that had been brewing all afternoon was about to fall.
There is a faint energy accumulation between the clouds.
Chen Yun, who had finished his sightseeing, no longer thought about it.
After putting away his complicated thoughts, he quietly took a step back.
Sightseeing today.
Let’s stop here.
Not that the rain would stop him from continuing to visit other sights as planned.
But Chen Yun suddenly discovered it.
From the clouds that were about to fall with heavy rain, he could vaguely feel some familiar power.
It seems to be the same as his thunder ability.
Apparently, it was going to thunder soon.
It can be predicted that there will be thunder and heavy rain tonight.
At this moment, Chen Yun could also faintly feel that his thunder ability seemed to echo the thunder and lightning in the sky, as if there was some gravity between the two.
This made him immediately decide to interrupt his trip.
(End of chapter)