"Now the space is huge, there's no problem putting anything in it, a million cubic meters! I can't even find that much stuff to put in it!"
Feeling the immense size of the personal space within the Seventh Grade Buddhist Kingdom, Xu Lu sighed silently.
Don't underestimate the sheer size of one million cubic meters; a closer look reveals just how enormous that space is.
For example, if you buy a typical three-bedroom apartment, it's about 100 square meters, which is 10 square meters in length and width.
The size of the Seventh Grade Buddhist Kingdom, which comes with its own personal space, is 100*100*100 cubic meters.
In other words, the size on the plane is square, enough to build one hundred three-bedroom apartments like the one just mentioned.
If we calculate that the height of a room is 3.3 meters, then a height of 100 meters can be used to build 30 stories.
In other words, Xu Lu now carries with him a thirty-story building, with a hundred apartments on each floor.
"If I were a magician, I would be absolutely invincible in using this personal space to perform magic tricks that make cars disappear."
It's not just cars and trucks; if I wanted to, I could make an entire building disappear right before my eyes…
Xu Lu suddenly had a whimsical idea.
If one were to think a little further ahead, given enough time, he could create a sinkhole a hundred meters deep on the ground.
The sinkhole is about 10,000 square meters in size.
"Moreover, this is far from the limit of the Palm of Buddha skill, because with each level advancement, the size of this space increases by 1000 times."
When I reach the sixth-grade Buddha Kingdom, the space I can possess will be even more extravagant. As for the subsequent fifth-grade Buddha Kingdoms, fourth-grade Buddha Kingdoms…”
Xu Lu shook his head.
He felt that as long as he kept going up, it wouldn't be a problem to put the entire planet on board.
So if the world were to end in the future, Xu Lu would be the savior of this world.
When the time comes, we can use the skill of this Palm of Buddha Kingdom to put the entire planet inside, and then we won't care about the apocalypse.
...
Monday arrived quickly. It was the second day of the release of "Life's Great Comedy" and the fourth day of "Tang Bohu and Qiu Xiang".
Because it was no longer a weekend, the number of people at the cinema had decreased significantly.
But even so.
After a day, "Tang Bohu and Qiu Xiang" still managed to gross nearly 200 million yuan at the box office.
As for the 'Great Comedy of Life' side, it's a bit more tragic.
The box office revenue for the entire day was less than 20 million, which was significantly lower than the opening day's box office.
Attributing all the reasons to "it wasn't the weekend" is definitely untenable.
Because if it's just 'not a weekend,' then why did 'Tang Bohu' get 200 million yuan at the box office?
And why is your 'life comedy' only one-tenth of others'? It's not the weekend for either of us!
In fact, Zhao Fu, the director, was already somewhat depressed.
He couldn't understand why his excellent works weren't appreciated.
Are they all blind?
At this moment, the words of those two audience members from yesterday echoed in his mind again:
"...Director Xu is the pinnacle of comedy...I really admire your taste...It's alright for killing time..."
These words kept echoing in his mind.
Finally, Zhao Fu couldn't hold back any longer.
He drove directly to a nearby cinema, gritted his teeth, bought a ticket for "Tang Bohu and Qiu Xiang," and then walked towards the screening room with a look of resistance.
Even before they got close to the screening room, Zhao Fu's lips were already twitching.
He discovered that even on Mondays, a large number of viewers still went into the screening room for "Tang Bohu..."
Compared to the bustling atmosphere here, the atmosphere of his 'Life Comedy' next door is much quieter.
Zhao Fu paused and observed for a moment, and found that only a few people entered the adjacent screening room.
Most people walked straight into the screening room after passing by him.
Seeing this, Zhao Fu was deeply troubled. He regretted not sticking to his own decision and instead listening to the investors.
If my own "Life's Great Comedy" and Xu Lu's "Tang Bohu and Qiu Xiang" had been released on the same day, this situation would never have occurred.
"Why don't you just invest the money yourselves? Why interfere with my decisions? It's always the worst thing for an outsider to instruct an expert!" Zhao Fu sighed.
Seeing that the film was about to start, he didn't continue watching and turned to walk into the screening room behind him.
After finding his seat, Zhao Fu sat down.
He noticed that even on Monday, the screening room was almost completely full.
Judging from the conversations of the people around me, some of them had actually seen it before.
"I don't believe you can watch a movie twice in a short period of time."
"Were these people specially hired by Daxu Culture to inflate box office figures?"
Zhao Fu thought to himself, somewhat disbelieving.
Fortunately, the lights in the screening room dimmed soon, and the film had already started playing.
A moment later, a shrill laugh rang out, but Zhao Fu did not respond.
Although he wasn't naturally averse to laughter, he genuinely couldn't find it funny in these comedic scenes.
"What's going on? How is this possible?" Zhao Fu cried out in his heart.
"Where did the script by the person surnamed Xu come from? Why is there such a good script, and why can't I come across one?"
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