Cultivating in Online Games

Chapter 140: Cause and effect

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There are many NPCs with a high degree of freedom in "Nine Heavens", but most of them are related to Dugu Zhuo's previous life. The monks have nothing to do with him, but they are all vivid. The monks of Wuliang Temple will secretly accompany the black cat to copy According to the Buddhist scriptures, the monks of the Tanye Temple would bargain with Dugu Zhuo for pills, and the black cat's master could even tell at a glance that Dugu Zhuo's demons had passed away, but Ye Zhou hadn't.

At this moment, I got the answer, but I don't know when the game came.

It doesn't matter, there are monks everywhere in the game, it's not too late to ask after you go back.

Dugu Zhuo took Jiutianling away, and said to the still dazed black cat: "Two hours are almost up, let's go back."

The black cat said in a daze: "How could the summoned Vajra Arhat persuade me to study? Why did he know?"

Seeing that the black cat didn't want to leave, Dugu Zhuo picked up the nape of his neck with one hand as usual, and led everyone away from the passage.

After returning to the game world, the listless black cat seemed to realize that it was picked up again, and struggled in the air with its fangs and claws: "Dugu Zhuo, you pinched the back of my neck again!"

Dugu Zhuo let go of the cat, observed his expression, and saw that he looked full of energy and energy.

Dugu Zhuo: "Do you still remember why I pinched the back of your neck?"

Black cat: "Don't you just walk slower when you come back? You don't look at my injuries in a hurry. I was trampled back and forth by a horse. Now I am injured all over my body. I only have 3% of my blood left. Can you walk faster? ? If you dislike me for being slow, you can just find someone to hug me, why do you have to carry me, it’s so embarrassing.”

It seems that the black cat still remembers the battle in the comprehension world, but he no longer remembers the doubts he had about the identity of Arhat, and he automatically made up the missing memory.

The initial agreement made by the system is indeed useful, and Dugu Zhuo doesn't have to worry about being known by the players to the truth of the cultivation world.

At this time, two hours had passed, and the remaining players were teleported out at the same time. Some people even shouted: "Oh, we almost pushed him to the spirit monster of the Voldemort Temple, but the time is up!"

Dugu Zhuo asked: "Who is the elite monster you met?"

That player is the powerful second-five boy of Sword Pointing Jiuxiao's gang leader: "He claims to be the guardian of the four guardians of Fushen Temple. He looks really good-looking, but it's a pity that his fights are all mosaics."

Dugu Zhuo: "..."

When playing in the comprehension world, there should be no mosaic, and it will be automatically completed when you come back.

"By the way, is she a man or a woman?" she asked, "She looks so beautiful, but her voice is a bit masculine, and her breasts are flat, but it seems that she has breasts again, uh..."

Dugu Zhuo said: "If you want to protect the Dharma in Fushen Temple, you can be a man or a woman. When you meet a man, you can change into a woman. When you meet a woman, you can become a man. If you like a man, he will also become a man."

Fools on the wall: "Then he is intersex?"

Dugu Zhuo: "No, intersex people are born with male and female organs at the same time. If they want to protect the Dharma, they have cultivated evil mind methods. For the convenience of harvesting, they can be male or female. His temperament is heavy on desire, as long as it can bring him the ultimate It doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman. As for whether he was originally a man or a woman, I don't know, he was like this when he became famous."

Follow the crowd and ask, "How do you know such details?"

Dugu Zhuo: "The system gave me some information about Fushen Temple. If you have any questions, you can ask me. I will find answers for you in time."

The opening time is only two hours a day, and the time is still determined by Dugu Zhuo, which can be arranged randomly every day. He told the players on the [Tu Shen] channel that weekdays are 7-9 pm and weekends are 3-5 pm. These two times are the peak game traffic periods, and most people have time. The players readily agreed.

After the agreement was made, these players were sent out of the Wushuang sect. Some of them realized that their skills were not enough and needed to improve their strength, so they went to gang missions to improve various attributes, or purchased materials to refine top-level weapons.

Others are crazy posting pictures offline. The reality is even more magical than the game. The players gained a lot of knowledge during this trip to the realm of comprehension. The system generously allows players to take screenshots and take videos, but some screenshots of discordant videos are returned to the game. It was automatically mosaiced.

Everyone did their own thing, and the black cat was left staring at Wushuangzong in a daze.

He felt lost, as if he had forgotten something he should remember.

Dugu Zhuo said: "The passage has been closed, let's go back."

The black cat nodded in a trance, he left Wushuangzong, neither did leveling, nor was he busy going to the forum to show off that their team beat Jiu Tianling, but ran to Wuliang Temple in a daze, still using the appearance of a black cat.

A little black cat was lying on the roof of the main hall of Wuliang Temple, looking at the sky and thinking of something, its tail was wagging gracefully.

A few monks shouted to the black cat in the yard: "Junior brother, you climbed too high. Master will definitely reprimand you when he sees it. Come down quickly!"

The black cat poked out a furry head, and said to the brothers: "Why don't you come up and catch me?"

"The most important place for Buddhism, the main hall is a Buddha statue, how dare we climb up? Be obedient, come down quickly, brother will follow you." A monk stretched out his arms, posing as if "I'm here to pick up my brother".

Soon the other monks followed his example and stretched out their hands, waiting for the black cat to jump down.

But the black cat ignored no one, and continued to lazily slump on the roof. He felt that there was a missing piece in his heart that he couldn't fill.

His arrogant behavior finally attracted the abbot, the old monk threw a bowl at the black cat, the black cat was sucked in uncontrollably, and fell into the hands of the abbot of Wuliang Temple.

The abbot took the black cat to the meditation room and poured the cat out. The black cat kept its posture in the bowl, curled up on the futon, motionless.

The abbot sighed: "When you first entered Wuliang Temple, you were naughty and mischievous. You often lay on the roof and couldn't get off. Later, after memorizing Buddhist scriptures for a while, you never messed around again. What's the matter today?"

"I don't know." The black cat said sullenly with its eyes closed.

He also knew that he would be punished for going to the roof, and he was not in a bad mood to the point of venting, he just felt empty in his heart and wanted to do something to attract the attention of the abbot and his brothers.

He is addicted to games, obsessed with the two-dimensional paper man, longing for comfort from the paper man, probably he is.

But what other people are obsessed with is handsome guys, beautiful women, cute pets, why is he obsessed with a group of monks? The black cat was very puzzled.

There were a few bald figures outside the window of the Zen room, probably brothers who were worried that the black cat would be punished.

The abbot reached out and stroked the black cat's hair: "If you get an informal shave, you will still be trapped by emotions after all. I don't force you to enter Buddhism, but you remember, even if one day the game is gone, we won't be here, even if you already Forget about our existence...”

"I will never forget." The black cat jumped up as if its tail had been stepped on, arched its body, stared at a pair of round eyes, as if it had been touched on a sore spot.

The black cat has a very clear memory of what happened in the cultivation world, and never feels that he has forgotten anything. But the subconscious told him that he just forgot a very important sentence, and he was not happy.

"Okay, I won't forget." The abbot smoothed the black cat's hair like coaxing a child, "Even if all these things happen, the influence we get along with will remain on you, and the cause and effect have been bound since then, and one day you will See you again."

"What do you mean?" The black cat suddenly felt a little happy. After thinking about it, he said again, "Looking back at you five hundred times in the previous life, you only get the one that just passed by once? Blown by the wind for five hundred years, exposed to the sun for five hundred years. It takes a hundred years of rain to get you to walk across the bridge?"

These are some jokes about Buddhist practice that he found in the real world after reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"It's not that complicated," the abbot said kindly, "Forcing karma is naturally nothing but begging for a hundred years. You are destined to us, even if you are separated by two worlds, you will have karma."

The black cat scratched the futon with its paws, shook its head and said, "I don't understand, but I'm happy. Are you going to punish me? If you don't, I'll go offline to study."

"You're just confused and looking for an answer. You didn't make trouble on purpose, so you won't be punished," the abbot said.

The bald people outside the window get excited and will not be punished!

"Oh, no punishment." The black cat suddenly felt a little disappointed that he couldn't copy Buddhist scriptures. Was he brainwashed by these monks

He walked around close to the abbot, walked out of the meditation room with graceful steps, gave the brothers who cared about him a look, and allowed each of them to touch his head.

After completing all this like a ceremony, the black cat went offline. He didn't go to the forum, but checked on the Internet which professional courses he applied for in the freshman year of major, and even ordered a lot of related books.

There are also English and advanced mathematics. I heard that these are two major difficulties in college. It is always right to learn first. The black cat hummed a song and ordered a bunch of CET-4 and CET-6 test papers and advanced mathematics teaching supplementary materials. After placing the order, he patted his head and said to himself, "Why do you want to study like a demon? I'm still here. Have a holiday."

Even so, Black Cat picked up the extra-curricular English book and read it for a while. It seemed that he had completed the agreement with someone while studying, and his heart was particularly full.

In the game, all the items obtained by players in the cultivation world are converted into points, and they use these points to exchange for good things to improve themselves.

But Dugu Zhuo and Ye Zhou stood in front of the Wushuangzong's warehouse door in a daze.

The system threw all the exchanged items in the warehouse of Wushuangzong, and handed them over to Dugu Zhuo for disposal.

"Why should I give these things to us?" Ye Zhou laughed to himself after saying this twist.

Dugu Zhuo said: "Maybe let me deal with it. After all, it is an item from the two worlds. Too many items from the cultivation world come to the game world, which will cause an imbalance between the two worlds, and sooner or later there will be big troubles."

The two worlds gradually merged, Fushen Temple went crazy, and monks inexplicably appeared in the game, all because Dugu Zhuo and the two swords of creation stayed in this world for too long, and the situation gradually became uncontrollable.

He must resolve this matter as soon as possible.

"What is this thing for?" Ye Zhou asked, picking up a ball that he didn't know what it was for.

Dugu Zhuo: "... Don't touch the ones that are used for supplementation."

Ye Zhou: "..."

He suddenly realized where this thing was used, threw the ball like a hot hand, and made himself a water amulet to wash his hands.

"Does the cultivation world also use this thing?" Ye Zhou blushed.

Dugu Zhuo said: "In addition to harvesting tonics, enlightenment also requires a certain mental method to be cultivated to the extreme. Sometimes it is not only to absorb the skills of others, but also to use these things simply to experience the mental method, so the evil cultivator is very messy. "

Ye Zhou: "Why don't we melt them into other treasures and give them to Qingtian Sword Sect."

"That's exactly what I mean." Dugu Zhuo said.