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Chapter 676 This is not true, is it?

Fang Tian came to this world and when he regained consciousness after he was unconscious, his true contact with this world was to open his eyes and find himself in a small house.

At that time, he took himself as the starting point and looked at the "outside" bit by bit. Specifically, he first looked at the bedding and bed, then went to the edge of the bed, then went to the wall of the room, the top and the ground.

After this look, I have a preliminary impression of the world.

This experience was used on Long Aotian at this time.

How did he look at this world at the beginning? Now, in the picture, Long Aotian looks at that world.

After just looking at it, Long Aotian couldn't make any judgment.

All the sacred lands were also unable to do so.

"What kind of clothes is this? It's so weird." When Long Aotian looked at him wearing clothes, a sacred landlord said this.

"My grass, compared with Long Aotian's clothes, why did my this become a beggar's outfit?" This is the evaluation of a irritable old man.

There are no beggars in this world, and this old man has learned and applied it from the story just now.

"How come this house is so... neat?" Seeing the inside of the room, a sacred landlord paused for a moment before using the word "neat". In fact, in the minds of most sacred landlords, the best evaluation is "weird".

"People, is that crystal stone on the ground? No, no."

"Fuck it, is that a chandelier? It's too luxurious, right?"

There are things like chandeliers in this world. In fact, it is to fix a lamp holder first and then place the oil lamp on it. The lamp holder is hung on the top, but more of it is still placed on the surrounding walls.

Why is this? It is because it is "not very down-to-earth" when it comes to the top.

Just like Fang Tian’s previous life, there was an air hook in home and daily use. It was said to be quite strong, but few people used this hook to hang items that were easily dropped or had certain dangers.

In the picture, how Long Aotian is confused, outside the picture, how the people from the holy realm are confused.

But it's just a doubt, with a little novelty.

These things are indeed just a novelty. If the Holy Landsmen are willing, any of them can create a building that is more magnificent than this. Of course, clothes and other things may be a little helpless.

All this continued until Long Aotian walked out of the courtyard and into the street...

When Long Aotian walked into the street and saw the tall buildings opposite the street, the person involved in the story was his eyes tightened. The viewer of the story. Some of this group of holy land figures had their eyes tightened, while others had their eyes widened.

To talk about the tall building itself, it is really not rare for the sacred lands. The question is the meaning behind these tall buildings. What kind of people can live in these tall buildings?

While Long Aotian was watching whether someone flew out of these buildings, the people from the Holy Realm stared more carefully than Long Aotian.

If there are cultivators everywhere here and anyone can fly, it would be terrifying.

Even for this group of holy landspeople.

Fortunately, or regrettably, people inside and outside the story did not find it after a long time.

Then there are the vehicles coming and going on the street.

"It's a waste, I actually use the magic circle in such a place!"

"The gods are here, where did they get so many elemental crystals? How many crystals do they have to consume in a day with so many vehicles?" Some people from the Holy Land were heartbroken, and it was even more heartbroken than people in a certain world who saw someone using money to cook with fire.

"The magic circle actually spread to this level..." Some people from the Holy Land were just shocked and wanted to look back at the tall buildings just now, of course, it was just futile.

"What a terrible place!" Thinking of the fact that there are many sacred landlords in this area, several of them murmured like this at the same time.

The next song was the song. When Long Aotian burst into tears, all the people from the Holy Land became silent. I won’t talk about the novelty of the song. Everything here is novel. In addition to the novelty, some of the meanings in the singing made all the people from the Holy Land and Long Aotian feel in emotion.

Then there is Long Aotian’s life in that world.

These scenes really made these holy lands unable to stop and shocked everywhere.

You should know that compared with the previous "Immortal" scenes, the following presentations are the most realistic things, whether from the macro or the micro, to the grass on the ground, the flowers in the garden, and to every book that Long Aotian has read, the contents in the book are completely clear.

There is no bard who can make up such a "story".

In fact, this is not a story at all.

In just one sentence, everything in the picture is virtual, but all virtuality is based on absolute reality.

It’s not the real thing about a grass, not the real thing about a flower, not the real thing about a building, but the real thing about the whole world! This world, including everything presented in this world, is real!

Looking at the scenes in the picture and feeling the reality presented in the most subtle and inconspicuous place, the sacred landsists, at first, sometimes commented a few words, gradually became more and more silent.

Everyone just watched silently, accompanied by Long Aotian, feeling everything in this world bit by bit.

Long Aotian goes to school, and there are many courses in the school.

From "19 gets nine, two ninety-eight", to "3.1415926", to "three strands, four strings, five", to "0.618", a world built purely by numbers, from simple to complex, expanding little by little...

From the geological structure, to the drift of continental plates, from the division of latitude and longitude, to the geographical positioning of tropical and subtropical regions, from the movement of the planet, to the formation of the sun phase and moon phase, from the composition of the solar system, to the activities of the sun, from the division of various quasities, to the composition of large galaxies, a comprehensive but closely related scientific research begins with the rotation of a small thing called the "globe"...

When the teacher in the picture held the globe without a bracket in his right hand and moved the globe placed on the table with his left hand to make it rotate gently, the holy landers, all like the most obedient, obedient and most attentive students, were completely devoted to it.

There were even the Holy Land who created the same globe as soon as possible and held it in his hand. At the same time, more globes were gently rotating in the domain.

From the school, Long Aotian learned about the "library".

There are libraries in the school, and there are libraries outside the school. Whether on or off the school, these libraries have one thing in common, that is, they can enter and read books at will.

When Long Aotian stood in a large library in the picture, in front of and behind, on the left and right, rows of bookshelf were full of books, and even the holy landlords had a heartfelt feeling called suffocation.

Long Aotian casually pulled out a book from the bookshelf beside him, titled "Zhuangzi". Open it. The first article is "Xiaoyaoyou":

There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun... Moreover, the accumulation of water is not thick, so it is powerless to carry a large boat... It praises it from the world without persuasion, and does not disturb it from the world without discourage it, and determines the division between inside and outside. It is judged by the state of honor and disgrace, and this is already... Therefore, it is said: The most man has no self, the gods have no merits, and the sage has no name...

This is a completely unfamiliar font. But no matter what the picture is inside and outside the picture, everyone who should knows it.

Look, look!

Almost all the people in the holy realm were silently reciting in their hearts.

However, before I finished reading a free and easy trip, Long Aotian had already put down the book, put it back on his original position, looked around, and then walked out of the library...

Since then, while the story is going on, there are still scenes of Long Aotian reading books many times and entering and leaving the library, but they are all flashes of pictures, and there is no real content like the one above.

Long Aotian slowly realized that this was a completely mortal world, and there was no cultivator...

Long Aotian came into contact with the "computer" and entered the "network"...

Long Aotian walked out of the school and took over his father's business little by little...

Long Aotian slowly transferred the business projects that he had to worry about, and then entrusted all the remaining projects to his subordinates, while he devoted himself to his research on knowledge...

Long Aotian frequently visits various scientific and technological expos and participates in various scientific conferences...

Long Aotian crashed...

Long Aotian woke up, everything that had been before him was gone, and what had come to his eyes was once again replying to the green mountains and clear waters...

"Dream?"

When Long Aotian murmured, many of the Holy Land people outside the picture were muttering in vain.

"No, that's definitely not a dream!" There was a sacred domain, but after being determined, the man lost his mind in a blink of an eye. "But if it's not a dream, then what is it? Who is this old man?"

This should be the most critical issue. A group of sacred landmen stared at the old man in the picture, but they could not see anything.

It seems that he is the most ordinary old man.

"Oh? What are your behaviors?" the old man asked lightly.

"I am ignorant and do not recognize the true illusion. I only wish that this body will not be subject to worldly slaughter and this mind will not follow the situation. Therefore, I wish to practice according to the teacher." Long Aotian said slowly after a while.

This is the next picture.

"I only wish that this body will not be subject to worldly servitude, and this mind will not change with the environment." A sacred lander said softly, "At this time, we can already say that this body will not be subject to worldly servitude, but when can we say that this mind will not change with the environment?"

No one answered.

At this time, the story is still advancing rapidly. In the picture, the old man's sleeves are whispered, and Long Aotian moves the scene again...

When the winding mountains appeared, and when a city under the mountains appeared rapidly from small to large, the sacred land could no longer bear it, and many of them were stunned and exclaimed:

"God! How is this possible?"

"The gods are above!"

"Cao, I'm not dreaming, right?"

"Isn't this true?"

...

"Is this a dream again?" In the picture, the young man named Long Aotian said something similar to them in the face of this situation.

The next moment, the picture is frozen, and then gradually turns into darkness, and then the darkness fades away.

As if it is very long and as short, the storyteller said the first and last sentence in this telling process: "This story ends here. If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next chapter of the decomposition." (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!


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