Chen Luo opened his eyes again and felt dizzy, which was obviously the sequelae of the previous beating. Chen Luo slowed down for a while, then looked around.
Compared with the first time he woke up and lay in a coffin, this time Chen Luo slept on an embroidered bed, with a light gauze curtain, embroidered pillows and quilts, and the tip of his nose could smell a faint scent of flowers and plants. Chen Luo’s mind turned slightly, and she knew that this was her sister Chen Xuan’s boudoir.
Turning her head to the side, she saw Chen Xuan lying on the table in the room and falling asleep. Chen Luo took a closer look at Chen Xuan. In her predecessor’s memory, Chen Xuan was a woman with sharp methods. She was not bad to herself, but she didn’t dare to get too close.
At this time, in Chen Luo’s view, her predecessor was simply a pig’s brain. If this Chen Xuan was a Blue Star in her previous life, she would be a beauty with millions of fans.
Sure enough, in the eyes of the younger brother, the most beautiful sister is like a flower.
However, this body is now a younger brother.
Chen Luo sighed inwardly, instead of disturbing the sleeping Chen Xuan, she sorted out her thoughts…
Obviously, in the dream just now, my golden finger has arrived.
It’s the “Zhong Kui Biography”!
It’s not accurate to say that, strictly speaking, your golden finger should be all the books that you will get in the future.
Speaking of which, it’s time to revisit the memory of the predecessor.
This is an immortal world, but it is different from the immortal world of cultivating qi that Chen Luo read on the Internet in his previous life. The way to gain power in this world is by reading.
It is said that the texts in this world were once projected by heaven. Such texts are called “Yawen”, and by reading the classics copied by Yawen, one can gain extraordinary power from them.
Reading the Confucian classics, you can raise the righteousness; reading the Taoist collections, you can give birth to the innate source; reading the Buddhist scriptures, you can realize the true meaning of reincarnation.
From this, three paths of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism were created.
So this world is similar in culture to China, Tang and Song Dynasties, where Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism flourished, and all kinds of classics were like tiny fish in the vast sea and stars in the sky.
But!
Although there are many classics, there are only three classics.
There is no Liyuan opera or storytelling in this world.
There are no Four Great Classics, no Linchuan Four Dreams;
There is no Tang Zhiwei legend, no Ming and Qing novels;
No fairy tales, no ghost notes;
No Pu Songling, no Wu Chengen;
There is no Tang Xianzu, nor Feng Menglong;
From this perspective, it is simply a cultural desert.
And Chen Luo learned in the dream that the sea of flowers in the dream is all-encompassing, and all of them are books other than the three classics of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.
A complete collection of extracurricular books!
“I don’t know what effect those books have. Also, “A Brief Biography of Zhong Kui” seems to be a match for ghost hunting, but does it really work?” Thinking of this, Chen Luo sat up from the bed, ready to put his mind on it. The “A Brief Biography of Zhong Kui” I wrote down and tried, and when they got up together, they immediately woke up the sleeping Chen Xuan.
“Xiao Luo!” When Chen Xuan saw that Chen Luo was awake, she immediately jumped up and hugged Chen Luo tightly, “You finally woke up. Does your head still hurt? Are you hungry? Or do you want to drink water?”
Chen Luo, who was hugged by Chen Xuan, was instantly flushed. In her previous life, Chen Luo thanked various short video apps. Although she saw a lot of beautiful women, her real intimate contact was limited to shaking hands.
“It’s okay… it’s okay…” Chen Luo replied stiffly.
“No, why is your heart beating so fast?” Chen Xuan flipped her hand over and landed on Chen Luo’s wrist, frowning slightly, and then reached out and touched Chen Luo’s forehead, “Why is your face so hot? You wait, I’m going to ask the housekeeper to call Langzhong…” Chen Xuan got up and was about to go out, Chen Luo quickly grabbed Chen Xuan: “Wait a minute.”
Chen Xuan turned her head and frowned, “What’s wrong?”
Chen Luo hurriedly replied: “I’m fine, maybe I’m covered by the quilt. Look, it’s better now.”
Chen Xuan put her hand on Chen Luo’s pulse again and sensed that Chen Luo’s pulse had indeed returned to normal, so she nodded, glanced at the quilt, and said, “You did a ritual in your room before, and now you live in it. Unlucky. I’ll ask Xiaohuan to change you a thinner quilt.”
Chen Luo nodded, Chen Xuan looked at Chen Luo up and down again, and then walked out of the room.
Seeing Chen Xuan leaving, Chen Luo let out a long sigh of relief. To be honest, how to get along with this beautiful sister in the future, I still have to do some psychological construction.
Orthopedics just think about it, if you really get it, you will die!
At this time, only Chen Luo was left in the room. Chen Luo got off the bed, put on his shoes at will, walked to the desk, spread out the paper, dipped the pen with ink, and began to write “The Brief Biography of Zhong Kui”. Memories, Yawen Chenluo has also fully mastered, and the brush calligraphy is also at an intermediate level.
Chen Luo was holding a writing brush and was about to write on the white paper when he suddenly felt a great force descend on him, preventing him from writing.
“This is… the power of heaven?” Chen Luo was stunned again. He once mentioned in his predecessor’s memory that if you want to write a book and write an essay in this world, you must conform to the true meaning of heaven. This is also the foundation of reading to gain power. reason. If you don’t get the approval of Heavenly Dao ~IndoMTL.com~, it is impossible to write successfully. Because of this, the only books written in “Yawen” in this world are the classics of the three religions.
This heavenly way is very much like the parents of Xiaoshengchu – no idle books are allowed at home!
At this moment, Chen Luo seemed to see “Zhong Kui Biography” appearing in the sea of dream flowers on the white paper under his pen. The power of the heavens on his body also disappeared at the same time.
“It turns out that only the books obtained in the sea of flowers in the dreamland can be written under the heavenly way of this world and approved by the heavenly way.” Chen Luo understood, “If I want to write Journey to the West now, even if it is just an oral narrative. , it is estimated that the power of heaven will also make me speechless…”
Thinking of this, Chen Luo didn’t delay, and immediately began to write “The Brief Biography of Zhong Kui”.
“Zhong Kui Biography” is not long, only a few hundred words. This article is from the “Shenxian Tongjian of the Past Dynasties”, also known as “Three Religions Homologous Records”, which is a long vernacular novel in the Qing Dynasty.
“Zhong Kui, a native of Zhongnan Mountain in Shaanxi Province, was talented at a young age… So Tang Xuanzong ordered Wu Daozi to paint a picture of Zhong Kui catching a ghost in his dream and hang it in the palace to ward off evil spirits and ward off demons.”
When Chen Luo wrote the last word, the paper suddenly rose without wind and was suspended in mid-air. The words written in the ink on the paper suddenly burst into golden light, and in this golden light, a figure slowly protruded his head from the paper. In just a few seconds, an ugly big man rose out of the paper and landed in front of Chen Luo.
The ugly big man is nearly two meters tall, with a leopard head with eyes, iron face and long temples, and a ferocious face. He is wearing a red court uniform and a champion hat. With a solemn expression on his face, he looked at Chen Luo for a moment, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, bowed and saluted, and said—
“A certain Zhong Kui, I have seen the master!”