Chapter 18 Preparation
Seven days passed in a flash.
Qiu Wuji stood on the top of the mountain and looked up at the moon.
Everyone's time is different... For example, it only took Chu Ge a moment to write "seven days later", but she actually spent seven days.
Of course, during these seven days, “the plot that was not written in the play was happening, and the characters were doing their own things.”
During these seven days, Qiu Wuji did not try to break through the realm again. Due to his "patch", breaking through the realm was no longer so difficult or dangerous. The problem now was that his soul was not tempered enough and he did not stay there long enough.
Chugo can deduce and add characteristics to her based on her behavior, but he cannot forcibly increase her hard power. It requires a "logical" process.
So she calmed down and tempered her soul, and at the same time observed Chu Tiange's performance in the Sutra Library.
——He reached the third floor, but unfortunately, the sect’s stairs were set up for a reason and were not simply for dividing people into different levels. His practice was not enough and he could not comprehend anything even after reaching the third floor. The techniques on this level were too profound for him.
Chu Tiange was not discouraged. He took a book of his favorite skills as agreed and kept it for future study. Then he returned to the second floor and practiced what he should learn.
Very excellent quality.
Qiu Wuji sighed and did not appreciate these qualities, because all the qualities of Chu Tiange were imagined by Chu Ge himself. He attributed all the excellent qualities to his protagonist. There was nothing to praise about it.
It was as if there was nothing to boast about in his own qualities. His determination, compassion, pride, and even his beauty were all set by him.
Forget it, Qiu Wuji was too lazy to think about these things for the time being.
What is truly worth sighing about is the information revealed by these three layers of barriers.
Chu Tiange couldn't learn even after entering the third floor, so he had no choice but to return to the second floor... Was this natural or was it God's will?
After all, Chu Ge wrote about the second level, which was God's will. When he said the second level, did he mean it could only be the second level?
What about the battle between himself and the Poisonous Demon Lord?
Chu Tiange has never "seen through the truth", so it is understandable that he cannot break free from the destiny.
But I have seen through it, I have predicted it...what will happen?
Chu Ge's words flashed through his mind: "Our test this time is to ask...what is God's will?"
Qiu Wuji took a deep breath and sent a message to the mountain: "Let's go."
Thousands of miles away, it is not a matter of moments for a sect of immortal cultivators to reach there with their families and a group of disciples.
Qiu Wuji was flying in the air with his sword, looking at the disciples crowded on their magic weapons behind him. He wondered in his heart what the speed of the aircraft in that world was, and which one was better?
Deep down, she still felt that being able to fly through self-cultivation was of course better.
But for a society, being able to allow ordinary people who don't need to practice to fly into the sky and hide in the ground is very amazing. It is said to be able to carry the world.
Each has its own advantages.
It is precisely because that world has so many fascinating aspects that we need to understand it.
Next time I go there, I will be better prepared.
But maybe... the difficulties will become clearer and clearer.
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Chugo was talking on the phone with a friend.
Yang Dingtian: "ID card? If you lose it, you can just get a new one. The processing fee is 20 yuan."
The guy who used the Mingjiao leader ID was Chu Ge's college classmate, named Lin Wuyang. After graduation, he passed the civil service exam and became a glorious policeman. Chu Ge didn't know why Lin Wuyang and Zhang Qiren always liked to use boastful IDs. Was it because they were actually very small?
Nanjiang City is a provincial capital. Although it is only a third-tier city in the country, one advantage is that not many college classmates scatter after graduation. Most of them still work and live in the same city. It's a pity that college classmates rarely interact with each other after graduation these days. Except for occasional gatherings, even WeChat groups are dead groups.
The longer it has been since graduation, the smaller the group will be...the students who really have good relationships will form small groups.
Lin Wuyang and Chu Ge had an ordinary relationship. They hadn't spoken to each other for several years. Chu Ge didn't even know which department Lin Wuyang was in. He felt embarrassed to come to her so suddenly. The other party's lukewarm attitude was expected and normal.
"Uh, it's not that I lost my ID card. I just had a fight with someone on the forum about the census, so I came to consult an expert."
"Tsk, great writers are really passionate, and they even have the taste to argue with others on forums." Lin Wuyang casually replied to someone on a forum, "SB, NMSL," while telling Chu Ge righteously, "They are nothing like us. The burden of life is so heavy that we become more and more Buddhist every day."
Chu Ge: "It's very easy to transform from a Buddha to a demon in a few days. Just go to Qidian.com to publish a book, post a recommendation and read the comments."
"Come on, I don't have the time. I think your writing skills are terrible. If this can make money, maybe I can too..."
"Yes, yes, then the census..."
"I'm not an expert on this. I'm not from the household registration department, but I know the basics. What specific aspects are you asking about?"
"People say that the population census these days is just a show because there are no hidden households. I think there are, maybe abandoned babies were picked up by scavengers and beggars in the early years..."
"Why are you writing a story here?" Lin Wuyang said helplessly: "The kind you are talking about may have existed a long time ago, but I'm afraid it really doesn't exist now. However, there may still be a small number of people who have not been registered in the poor mountainous areas, and they are very rare now."
"Yes, yes, that's right. That's why the country needs a census, right?"
"Yes...you can go to the forum and reply to the other party. That's a bit more decent."
"So, when the census arrives, the household registration will be done directly?"
"I'm not very clear about the details, but it should be possible if I can clearly identify myself."
“So when is the next census?”
"Usually once every ten years, and we just did it last year."
Chu Ge: “…”
Lin Wuyang felt something was wrong: "Is this something you need to ask when you're having a fight with someone?"
Chu Ge was very calm: "It's just a few more words since we're talking about this. This is called social research."
Chu Ge's identity as a writer was quite an advantage in terms of questioning and consultation, and Lin Wuyang obviously didn't think too much about it: "Shouldn't writers say that field trips are the real deal?"
"Then collect folk songs. If it's not the census period, can those hidden households go out and register themselves?"
"I really don't know. I'm not from the Household Registration Office. Besides, this kind of thing is so rare that I think even the Household Registration Office should send a letter to ask the higher-ups. If you really want to write about this, there's no need to be so serious about it. Just make up something. I see that people still have the God of War who protects the country these days, and no one says no."
"That's right...let's have dinner together sometime."
"Speaking of this, we may have a party in the near future. It's the fifth anniversary, right? Lao Hong and I talked about this a while ago... I'll see what the group is like then."
"Okay, we'll talk about it later."
Lin Wuyang quit WeChat and checked the forum and found that his account had been banned.
He skillfully changed to a small account to post: "I am just a passerby and I am honestly saying this. Wasn't the previous post normal? It is indeed a private forum, and they can ban people at will..."
There was a knock on the door.
Lin Wuyang quickly closed the forum, stood up and opened the door, his expression quickly becoming somewhat flattering.
The woman in front of me is so beautiful, but it’s a pity that I’m married. Alas... I wish we had met before I got married.
"Hello, President Gu. What instructions do you have?"
Gu Ruoyan smiled politely: "Chief Lin, you are too polite... I wonder what the materials I requested some time ago are..."
"To be honest, this is a bit difficult... We need time."
"I will stay in Nanjiang City for a while, and I hope there will be good news."
Thanks to Qingzhouzhouzhou for the 2000 reward. This is Qingcaodi, Chiguashuchi, and Suifengraoraorao for the 500 reward...
(End of this chapter)
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