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MTL - Emulator: Opening Talent Super Gigolo-Chapter 202 , a huge harvest
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Inside the nave, the four looked at it for a moment.
"If you can decipher the Taoist statue, I am afraid you can control a Tao..."
Lin Changan sighed that the metaphor of the Taoist statue may have something in common with the will of the world.
Chu Manman raised his head, trying his best to see the Taoist's appearance: "You said, if he took my offering, he would really fulfill my wish?"
"Existence at this level is not enough to coax," Lin Changan was a little curious as he said, "What is your wish?"
"Sleep with you." Chu Manman said of course, "Is there any need to ask?"
"Ha ha……"
Practitioners have their own secrets, and Lin Changan didn't ask any further questions.
However, Chu Manman was quite serious: "Don't believe it? Forget it. Anyway, what I took out was equivalent. The decree has been lowered, and I will be able to sleep with you sooner or later."
Staring down, eyes lit up.
The other two covered their foreheads, getting used to her style.
The four circled to the back and the door opened wide.
Lin Changan was in front, and he stepped over the threshold, suddenly lightened up, and the dark clouds seemed to disappear in an instant.
Outside the house, there are water pavilions on the terraces, surrounded by greenery.
Several tree-shaded paths meander, branching off, and you can see the pavilion at the end.
After saying hello, the three women stepped out behind, feeling that the depression and haze were swept away.
Although the previous nave was more than ten meters wide and more than a few hundred square meters, it was extremely empty, but it gave people a strange oppression.
"call……"
"The air is so fresh!"
"It doesn't look like there is an apse."
The expressions of several people finally softened.
At this time, Lin Changan looked back at the nave, thoughtful.
"Perhaps, the apse was swallowed up by it before."
A conjecture came to mind.
Here is the metaphor of the battle of the gods!
The land of apocalypse is the world of metaphors, and this Taoism seems to be the metaphorical counterpart of the battle of beliefs.
The faith of the nave is that Taoist priest, who devoured the aliens in the confrontation of faith.
"The Taoist temple is divided into three, which means that some kind of theology is divided into three, in which the middle hall has the upper hand, and quickly swallowed the apse and front hall, which means that the belief represented by the apse and the front hall is completely Disappeared."
"Daotong is a believer, a believer can gain power, and a believer has a limit."
"A Taoist priest is like faith itself, omnipotent."
At this time, I also understood another way to pass through the nave: keep killing, killing all the followers of the Taoist priest, killing all the beliefs he left in time.
However, I am afraid that I have been killed by punishment before it is completed.
While thinking about these buildings.
Then the correspondence of the waterside pavilions outside the temple is reserved for believers!
"plunder!"
Obviously, they are all treasures!
With a big wave of their hands, the four chose a fork in the road and walked into the interior through the winding path.
...
At this time, the outside world.
The standings in the sky hung here, and finally there was a trace of movement.
The order of ranking flows out like waves of water.
[The Land of Apocalypse Standings]
Shah: 12 points
Fuso: 11 points
Countries are ranked from top to bottom in order of points.
Daehan: 3 points
United States: 1 point
Huaxia: 0 points
There are a total of 141, and the points of four countries are grayed out, which means that the players from their countries have been wiped out.
At this moment, almost everyone in the world looked at the sky, and ordinary people did not know why.
"what is this?"
"Looks like a country ranking? It's starting to change?"
Although it is not clear what the points represent, everyone knows that the more points, the better.
"Why haven't we changed in China? What do you mean?"
"My country of origin of the universe is only three points? There must be a problem!"
"GG Smecta!"
"Fusang, second! Long live the Emperor Sun Sang!"
"i\'mfihan..."
"I'll go to you!"
...
In Huaxia's roundtable meeting, there were nine people sitting at this time, looking at the sky.
"This time the points are not just for decoration, it is related to the allocation of road resources in the future..."
"I'm curious, why does the United States think they can do it?" Someone sneered.
Road traffic still has the possibility of building inter-country routes.
What about at sea?
All over the monster clan, all the waterways in the world are vulnerable to a single blow!
"I have another opinion. They don't seem to think it can be done, but they must be done."
"Must?" Several people were shocked.
Is there anything that the world's largest power must do together with the rest of the world?
The existence in the shadows did not say more.
Soon someone cut into this topic.
"Speaking of which, this time, you alone decided who will enter. Don't you take us too seriously?" The man looked at the president of the Huaxia Cultivation Association, a little dissatisfied.
"They're at the bottom right now, and haven't gotten a single point yet!"
"Before, the level of interest was not high, but this time it is so special that you are still making your own decisions!"
President Tandan opened his mouth, and his eyes flashed with displeasure. It was this arrogant family again: "The meeting twenty years ago determined that I, as the usual sovereign, are qualified to make decisions."
"That was twenty years ago. This time is so special. If they can't get enough places, then...!"
As he spoke, the man glanced out, and half a sentence got stuck in his throat.
"This……!"
Huaxia suddenly rose from the end to the first place in one second!
"Um?"
"72 points?!"
"Why all of a sudden! What did he... crack?"
The second place has only 12 points so far!
72 points, what does it represent? The last time I did an S-level method, I didn't get such a high score!
The president laughed: "Now, is there any problem?"
The mood was relieved for a while, and it was too rare for people from arrogant families to be deflated!
...
Inside the Taoist temple, on a terrace, Lin Changan received a warrant.
Look at the crooked depiction on it.
Think for a moment and break it straight away!
An inexplicable meaning circulated, and a metaphorical state came.
"This is the use of strength!"
At this moment, you can already use the power of that Taoist priest!
"Chanting the name of God can even trigger its projection to come!"
Lin Changxin was startled and sighed a little.
Looking to the side, there is another roster.
"Who do you want? I guess the roster corresponds to the authority of those who command this faith."
"Become the leader of what religion?"
"No, it's far from such a hassle, but you can order these people with a roster. Of course, it should be limited to orders within the faith, and it should be determined according to the strength of the faith."
This is a good guess.
In addition to this correspondence, the metaphor of the roster should not be anything else.
"I do not need."
"Me too."
"I just want Brother Chang'an, that's enough."
"..."
Lin Changan rolled his eyes, since he didn't want to use it himself.
Opening the roster, one name came into view.
It's not his real name, it's just like a ghost painting, but it represents an individual.
At this moment, certain threads related to names are grasped, and the truth about these names comes to mind.
Lin Changan was a little surprised.
At this time, I suddenly understood that this Taoist temple presented itself as a Taoist temple in the ancient architectural style of China.
If a person from Yinpo came, what they saw was not a Taoist temple, but a palace.
Change it to anything else, it's all different!
"The Taoist priest is just a metaphor in our eyes, but in fact this is an invisible power of faith!"
As for those ghosts, they are the most essential representatives.
The name is nothing but a lie.
You can be called Zhang San, I can also be called Zhang San, only the real name is different!
The ghost painting talisman in this roster records the real name!
At this moment, the roster turned into pieces after Lin Changan finished flipping through it and dissipated in the air.
The four then went to the next platform.
When he saw a commandment inside, Lin Changan thought for a while: "It should be a spiritual weapon!"
At least, it's a hurtful thing!
The three girls still had no idea, but Lin Changan took it.
Since it is a hurtful thing, it is better to study it yourself and feel more at ease.
Open it and read it throughout.
Every word is in the brain, obscure and difficult.
Lin Changan felt dizzy just for a moment, and his mind was a little dizzy, and this commandment in his hand had not yet read one-tenth of the chapter page!
"hiss……"
In order to break the metaphorical state and obtain the real state, the precepts in front of them must be successfully studied throughout.
At this time, his head was dizzy, and thoughts moved in Lin Changan's mind.
The help that I just got came to my mind instantly, and I silently recited my real name, and an inexplicable force descended!
Looking at the precepts again, there is no difficulty at all!
"It's just nonsense."
Quickly break the precepts, and read the whole article.
All the precepts are memorized and recited.
"So it should be punished for physical labor, bail out..."
As the last word disappeared, the precepts collapsed with a bang, revealing their true state, and it really was a spiritual weapon.
A small disc engraved with dragon patterns.
The moment he saw it, Nangong Rong was stunned: "Shen Shenpan!"
"Um?"
"It's the most special type of spiritual tool, it's about the mind." Nangong Rong explained, "It is said that there are only a few pieces in the whole of China, they are all left over from ancient times, of low quality and broken. Most."
"So this thing might be a national treasure?"
Lin Changan looked at the small disc.
Palm size, so extraordinary?
"That's right," Nangong Rong nodded, looking at Nangong Jun and Chu Manman, "I can't tell anyone~www.novelbuddy.com~ There should be few countries in the world that have spiritual weapons!"
Nangong-jun nodded naturally.
Chu Manman wanted to talk nonsense again, but the three of them looked at him together, feeling unable to speak, and nodded helplessly.
"Why are you so serious?"
He pouted.
The three ignored him, this person was too unorthodox.
There is only one thing in this building, and the three continue to the next place.
Lin Changan only felt that he had made a fortune.
In the third building, there is a landscape painting on the wall, a coffee table, a teapot, three cups, and three wooden and bamboo chairs.
"The building used for meeting guests? What does it correspond to?"
The four frowned and thought for a while.
For a long time, there was no result.
"Forget it, try to break it!"
The harvest in front of him was already satisfied, and Lin Changxin thought that since he couldn't figure out how to crack it, he would break it.
Sword Intent was in full bloom all over the body, and the entire house was instantly shattered.
There was a crackling sound, and the table and chairs were broken.
In a blink of an eye, the house was full of messes, and it was impossible to see the original appearance.
"It seems that the method is wrong, and the metaphors are all destroyed."
Seeing that none of these things had changed, Lin Changan sighed, but he wasn't too sad.
"In that case, this house will be destroyed directly."
The four of them walked out of the house, and then two swords flickered in Lin Changan's hand, one horizontal and one vertical, and the building was directly cut into pieces.
I was about to go to the next place, but the platform suddenly moved!
The metaphorical state is broken, and the manifestation is in addition to the real state!
The building has become a little mustard!
It has almost become a small point. If you don't see the change with your own eyes, most people will ignore it directly!