Chapter 507: Talking about Ghosts and Gods in Huangliang Tower

Lu Yao sat down on the wooden chair opposite the old man: "What's your name?"

"Manu."

Old Manu pointed to the sphere in the painting that looked like the sun but had two long poles. "This is my world. But I've been here for too long. I forgot its name, and I can't remember my own real name either... The only way to fight against forgetting is to keep repeating the memory and preserve it with a carrier."

"Do you know such a place?"

The old man looked at Lu Yao with desire and hope.

Lu Yao responded seriously and shook his head.

Manu nodded and continued to scribble on the paper. "I have forgotten a lot of things, but I only remember the First Emperor's treasure house. Sometimes I think, even if I get the treasure, what's the use? I don't know how to leave here anymore. Or, I have exceeded the limits of this world and have become a person here... Do you know what I mean?"

"Different individuals will have different movement conditions. From basic life with simple functions to species with intelligence, to gods that are above all other living things, they are all products and descriptions of movement changes. It's just that different individuals can control and use different movements."

The old man wiped the drawing paper with a dirty eraser and babbled, "The lowest level of existence can only move according to a specific innate trajectory, moving forward, backward, and dying."

"Some advanced people, such as humans, can adjust and break through their own movement trajectory. People can ride horses and use the waves to break through the limitations of their movement trajectory. This is a great achievement."

"But these are nothing compared to the gods."

"The so-called gods are those who can control and change the movement of other beings. We can change the way everything moves, right? We can change a person and make him exist in another form. We can destroy a country. We can create storms and earthquakes and change the movement of the world."

“Movement represents life, time, and all changes.”

"God is the movement of mastering others."

"Hehe... God..."

Manu seemed to remember something happy and smiled at the painting, revealing his white teeth with black gaps between them.

These words made Lu Yao suddenly enlightened.

The old man used sports as a perspective to explain the divine authority possessed by the gods in a clear and easy-to-understand way.

indeed.

With sufficient fire of faith, players are almost like gods in the virtual world they hold.

It makes sense to see the living, changing world as an outward manifestation of movement.

Lu Yao suddenly thought: "Is the time disorder here also due to the existence of gods?"

"certainly."

Manu raised his left pinky finger and used his long nails to pick his ears. “No disaster is more serious than the gods. The existence of gods is a kind of interference and destruction to the movement of other lives.”

"A group of ants are working hard to carry rice grains on the ground, and an elephant passes by them. Do you think this will have no effect on the ants?"

“…”

Lu Yao became more convinced of Manu's identity as a god.

What the old man said was well-reasoned and gave me a reminder and a new perspective.

The two were chatting when a passing nurse noticed them.

The young nurse came over and said, "Manu, you used the toilet but didn't flush it, so the filth is all over the place. How come you can't remember?"

"Hey, no flush?"

Manu grinned like a normal old man, with a fawning apology on his face: "I'm old, my brain isn't very sharp, sorry sorry."

The nurse helplessly warned: "You have to remember this, it stinks, and if you don't rinse it in time, it will make people sick."

"well."

When the nurse saw Lu Yao, she remembered something: "Huang Lishi, your wife brought you a lunch box. Remember to go to the distribution room to collect it later."

"OK, thanks."

After the nurse left, Manu looked at Lu Yao and said, "It's great that you have a wife. My wife has been dead for fifteen years."

Lu Yao didn't know how to reply.

"I can't even remember my real name, let alone anything else... She was just a very ordinary, kind woman, and she was really nice to me."

The old man showed a trace of nostalgia on his face: "I once told her that I would take her away as long as I found the secret treasure. She always believed me and said that she wanted to see the outside world and the stars. Unfortunately, she died."

"If only she were still alive."

"I can't even remember her face. A god has fallen to this point... Am I really a god? Can a god be so cowardly?"

Lu Yao saw that Manu had already finished another painting.

The person on the paper has no nose or eyes, and only her bun and outline indicate that she is a female.

In order to prevent the old man from talking to himself again, Lu Yao took the lead in the topic: "What is the First Emperor's Treasury you are talking about?"

"There are many treasures in the First Emperor's treasury."

Manu said slowly: "Including the [Great Wall], [Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the First Emperor], [Twelve Golden Men], [Imperial Seal], [Windwheel Sword], [Tai'a Sword], [Nine Cauldrons], [He's Jade Jade]... there are many more."

"The gods who came here all came to find these things. Isn't it the same for you?"

Lu Yao thought, it seems that other people did not get the Twelve Golden Men, and thought that this was separate from the Terracotta Warriors, but in fact it is the same system.

"Is there really a secret treasure here?" he asked.

"have."

Manu started scribbling on the paper again.

It was as if this had become part of his conditioned reflex, as natural as breathing.

The old man said, "You want a secret treasure. I know one. Maybe I can help you get one."

"I want to leave here and go back."

Lu Yao frowned: "How can I take you out?"

"Found my world."

Manu said excitedly: "If I bring it to this world, I should be able to remember everything. My world is too far away from here, and I no longer have divinity..."

To find the world like the ab wheel in the virtual universe and then bring it to the Möbius ring world... this is almost an impossible task.

Lu Yao shook his head and left.

"Don't go, wait."

Manu's anxious voice came from behind: "Then give me the food box your wife gave you, and I will tell you."

Lu Yao stumbled.

You're changing your mind a little too quickly.

Just now I asked for a world as a bargaining chip, but it turned into an extra meal in the end.

"wait for me."

Lu Yao went to the distribution room to pick up the food box.

Huatiaoer brought a two-layer wooden box. The first layer contained six dishes, including braised beef, braised liver tips, stir-fried cabbage, steamed rice cakes, stir-fried chicken with green onions and pickled radish. The second layer contained rice and white flour cakes.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Manu wolfed it down as soon as he took it, scooping up the rice with his chopsticks without giving Lu Yao any.

The food in the mental hospital is indeed very ordinary.

The old man ate up all the food in the box.

He burped contentedly, rubbed his greasy beard with his fingers, and wiped his hands clean on his clothes naturally.

"The food outside is really delicious. I haven't had a proper meal in a long time."

Manu smacked his lips.

The old man touched his belly and said, "According to my observation and experimentation, one of the secret treasures, the [Sui Hou Pearl], is in this world."

This name fell into Lu Yao's blind spot of knowledge.

There was absolutely no relevant information or data in his memory.

There is no way to temporarily pop out or split the screen, the restrictions of this world are very strict. If you choose to leave, this expensive journey to another world will end.

Lu Yao thought to himself that he had to study hard to learn more about Qin Shi Huang when he got back.

"Because they are treasures from the First Emperor's treasury, even the emperor of this world cannot get hold of them. In fact, these treasures exist in this world, but no one can take them away."

"The Suihou Pearl is in the sky, blending into the stars."

Manu looked out the window and said, "The way to obtain the Suihou Pearl is to cut your body into two pieces. If you are in an injured state, the Suihou Pearl will be attracted. In the past, the Suihou Pearl was born from a large white snake that was cut in two pieces. If it is cut into two pieces and is a god, it will attract the Suihou Pearl into the body."

This method is a bit wild.

Lu Yao asked: "Have you used it?"

“Yes.”

"What's the result?"

The old man chuckled and said, "If you don't get recognition, you only have one chance to get that thing."

He lifted up his clothes and saw a long and wide horizontal scar on his stomach.

…

Still chatting with Manu.

Lu Yao's eyes blurred and he found himself lying on the bed in the dormitory again.

From the narrow ventilation hole, I could see that it was pitch black outside and it was already night.

The foot-to-foot Zhuyou made a loud snoring sound.

There was no one on the bed opposite.

Monk Huiyuan stood in the corner motionless.

He sat cross-legged during the day and stood at night.

Huiyuan whispered to the wall.

"The world does not exist... I do not exist..."

He spoke softly, accompanied by an eerie pattering sound.

A certain unsettling and disgusting evil atmosphere permeated the small room.

Zhu You yawned and rubbed his neck: "Monk, even if the world doesn't exist, don't pee and poop anywhere...it smells so bad!"

"Sorry, I can't help it..."

"You don't dare to go out alone at night. Call me and I will accompany you to the toilet. You can't just pee in the corner."

"I'm so sorry..."

Lu Yao's eyelids twitched when he heard this.

In the Huanglianglou mental hospital, it is indeed very difficult to distinguish between gods and mental patients.

The stench of urine in the room was so irritating that it stung the eyes. Lu Yao and Zhu You walked out one after the other and breathed in the fresh air in the activity area outside.

There are iron bars fixed outside the glass windows here, so there is no need to worry about anyone escaping in the dark.

The wind rushed in through the window, and the night breeze blew away the previous unpleasantness and pungent smell.

Lu Yao then thought: "Brother Zhu You, why did you come here?"

"Me?"

Zhu You put his head close to the iron fence and looked out at the dark street. He said in a low voice: "I accidentally killed a god. He was also my good friend."

Lu Yao touched his head after hearing this.

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(End of this chapter)