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Chapter 705

"What?"

Jiang Zhonglou was shocked, "You mean... the earth world I live in now is a metaverse space, and my original body is in a box in the outer world of gods?"

"What? Is this impossible?" Mozi said calmly.

"It's...of course possible..."

Jiang Zhonglou frowned.

Mo Xiang Jian Leng can use earth technology to create a prototype metaverse. It is entirely possible to create an earth metaverse based on the technology and divine power of the True God of Heaven...

However, Jiang Zhonglou still couldn't accept this incredible statement, so he asked: "Senior, is our earth world... really a metaverse?"

"Of course not, I was just making an analogy..."

Mozi sighed: "I just want you to understand that the Yuan Universe is the same as what you call the real world. It is also a physical universe and it really exists."

"Okay, although I still don't quite understand the logic behind this, I believe that the Yuan Universe is the real physical space!"

Jiang Chonglou sighed.

When Mo Xiang Jian Leng said that the Yuan Universe was a real physical world, Jiang Zhonglou could only half-believe it, but now that Mo Zi said it, Jiang Zhonglou naturally believed it.

"If you have any questions in the future, you can enter the Mo Xiangyuan universe and use the support method to contact me." Mozi said.

"Fuqi?"

Jiang Zhonglou was stunned.

The master was proficient in Chinese studies and once told him about Fuji in detail.

Fuji is an ancient art of "communication between heaven and man", also known as Fuji, Fuluan, Yingzigu...

When supporting the ji, the "ji man" holds a "ji pen" made of a T-shaped wooden frame, invites the gods and says what he wants, and the ji pen will write words on the sand table, which are the gods' words.

Inspiration...

These revelations may harmonize with people, show them good or bad luck, or provide them with prescriptions for treating illnesses...

Fuji originated from the custom of "inviting Zigu" that appeared during the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

According to legend, Zigu was originally a concubine of a wealthy family. His wife was jealous of her and made him do the dirtiest and most tiring work in the toilet. Later, he killed her in the toilet. God took pity on Zigu and named her

"Toilet God"...

So, every fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the girl in the boudoir would take out a rice washing basket, decorate it with strips of clothing, and go to the toilet to welcome Zi Gu...

After entering the room, a hairpin is inserted into the dustpan and held by two women. The other women kneel down and pray to some questions, and the hairpin on the dustpan will write some words on the sand table to answer...

Lu You once described in the poem "Jibu": "In the spring of Mengchun, all kinds of herbs are good, and the ancient custom welcomes Zigu. He takes the bamboo dustpan in the kitchen and puts it on the skirt of a woman's skirt. He holds it with a stick, and inserts a pen to wish her a book. If there is a comment on things,

, if things don’t go your way for a moment, you don’t have to pass the exam, just laugh and have fun.”

Welcoming Zigu was originally an almost entertainment sacrificial activity for women in the boudoir, but later it slowly evolved into an elegant activity for literati.

Especially some scholars who are taking the imperial examination, before the imperial examination, they have to pray to gods to predict their future in the imperial examination, and even ask about the content of the imperial examination questions in advance...

The gods they invited were also diverse, including Taishang Laojun, Guandi Shengjun, Lu Dongbin...

Once, when a certain person was rushing to take an exam, he put his son up on the altar and prayed to the gods to ask what the test questions were. The gods wrote on the altar plate: I don’t know.

Juzi asked again and again, and the god wrote again: I don't know, I don't know, I don't know...

When Juzi went to the examination room, he found that the question of the imperial examination was "You can't be a gentleman if you don't know your fate." Then I realized that the gods had actually said the question, but I didn't understand it...

There was also a candidate who asked for questions for the imperial examination. The god wrote the three words "Unspeakable" on the tablet.

Juzi asked again and again, and the god wrote another word "Department".

When he arrived at the examination room, Juzi found that the question was "Those who know well are not as good as those who are good at it, and those who are good at it are not as good as those who are happy."

Sure enough, it is "It is better to speak well than to speak well", and there are four "zhe" in the title, which is really the word "department".

There is also a person who asked the time when he would pass the exam, and the god wrote "ten thousand years"...

Juzi thought that he would never get the first place in the imperial examination, but he didn't expect that one year the emperor changed his reign name to "Wannian", and he won the first place that year...

Only then did he understand that what the gods meant was not that it would take him ten thousand years to pass the exam, but that he would pass the exam within ten thousand years...

Later, high-ranking officials were also obsessed with the art of supporting the ji.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, a high-ranking official of the imperial court asked about his lifespan, and the invited sage Guandi said it was "sixty."

But this man lived until he was eighty years old and was still alive in the Qing Dynasty. He once held a altar to pray to the gods, and by chance he invited the Holy Lord Guandi, and he asked what was going on?

The Holy Lord Guandi replied: "A certain person has treated others with loyalty and filial piety throughout his life, but after the Jiashen Incident, if you are not dead, what do you have to do with me?"

It turns out that the 17th year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty was the Jiashen year. That year, King Chuang came to Beijing and Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself on Meishan. It was called the "Jiashen Incident"...

This man was just sixty years old at the time. The Holy Lord Guandi thought that he should commit suicide together with Emperor Chongzhen and die in the national disaster. However, he was greedy for life and feared death, so he only lived for another twenty years...

The man was so ashamed that he died that day.

There are many more interesting stories like this.

It was not until the modern Republic of China that the art of supporting the ji became popular again, and the gods they invited were even more interesting, including Jesus, Napoleon, Washington, Tolstoy and other foreigners...

There was even Tan Sitong who died not long ago.

In modern times, Fuji has slowly evolved into the "Bi Xian" and "Die Xian" games played by young people, which are still very popular abroad...

Jiang Zhonglou didn't expect that Mozi would actually let him contact him through the help of a shackle in the game "Moxiang".

However, now that he understands the theory of quantum entanglement, Jiang Zhonglou also understands the principle of Fuqi.

It's just a way of using quantum entanglement to communicate...

"Senior, are you the only one in this realm of saints?"

Jiang Zhonglou looked at the small courtyard full of vegetables and the woods in the distance, frowned and asked: "Where are the other true gods? Where are they?"

"Everyone has their own creative space. Some people like to stay with a group of people, but I only like to grow vegetables alone..."

Mo Zi frowned lightly, as if he had something on his mind.

He lives in isolation and doesn't seem to be in harmony with the other true gods in the Heavenly God Realm...

"oh..."

Seeing that Mozi refused to say more, Jiang Chonglou couldn't ask this question anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "Then do I need to bring anything back to the Mo family for this sacrifice?"

"I have prepared the technology and civilization that need to be brought back. You can receive it directly through the bronze mask..."

As Mo Zi said that, a pair of eyes suddenly shot straight at Jiang Zhonglou.

There was a buzzing sound in Jiang Zhonglou's mind, and he suddenly had some magical memories.

These memories are all difficult to understand words and images, just like the e-books that were suddenly copied into Jiang Zhonglou's mind.

The content in the book is all-encompassing, including magical secrets, medical prescriptions, mechanical technology, architectural knowledge, and ideological and philosophical content...

Although Jiang Zhonglou didn't understand most of the content in these e-books, this e-book was like the ancient prose he had memorized since childhood, and every word was vividly remembered...

"Then do you have any other instructions for the Mo family?"

Jiang Chonglou asked Mozi again.


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