Volume 4: Following the Dragon and Slaying the Dragon Chapter 3 Confession
"That's right. The time on you is obviously out of sync now. If you go into some more time rivers, it is very likely that your timeline will be messed up. You have great potential, and this shouldn't be the case.
Take this, and when you get to the game of Alien Starry Sky, you can take it out and it can make up for the six years you lost."
Lu Weng took out a black chess piece and handed it to Wang Liang.
Wang Liang was a little confused. He had learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting. This Go piece looked like it was polished from black stone and there was nothing special about it. Why did Lu Weng say what he had said before, saying that he could make up for six years of his time?
Lu Weng did not explain and began to change the subject, talking about other things.
Wang Liang heard a lot of new things from Lu Weng. He had never known until he heard it that Lu Weng was doing so well in this game.
Lu Weng said that he had made up his mind to play a big game in this game. He wanted to set up a guild called Peony Pavilion. When his guild was built, Wang Liang could come and join, and then they could fight the BOSS together.
He has already locked on to his target, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Taoist Cihang.
Wang Liang really didn't know what to say about Lu Weng's idea.
It’s not that easy to defeat the Twelve Golden Immortals. You have to know that they are the top fighting force of the Orthodox Sect.
However, Lu Weng said, "I will give you a breath, you can recognize the person yourself, don't add his reputation, otherwise he will hurt you by mistake in the end."
As Lu Weng spoke, he stretched out his hand, and there was a ball of breath in his hand.
As soon as this breath came out, Wang Liang couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Why, have you seen it?"
Lu Weng looked at Wang Liang's reaction and felt a little strange. Logically speaking, Wang Liang should have never seen such a big guy.
"I felt it once, but I don't know if it was him."
Wang Liang told about the time when he found himself being targeted by someone at the Liusha River.
However, what Lu Weng was concerned about was not these, but the three words "Liusha River".
He thought for a moment, then took out another book and quickly flipped through it: "So that's how it is. No wonder, you just overturned the other person's chessboard. Who else would he be staring at if not you?"
Wang Liang looked at the book in Lu Weng's hand curiously, "This is..."
"Oh, I asked someone to make it for me. After all, there are so many worlds here that I can't remember them all. I never know when I might run into one or two people or things I don't know, so I asked someone to make something like this.
I just need to look it up and I know which book it corresponds to.”
Wang Liang looked at the book with only seven or eight pages in Lu Weng's hand and said, "The whole game? Is that enough?"
"You underestimate this game, and you also underestimate the power of the gods. Do you know how many words there are in this book? There are more than 1.93 billion words in total, and this is just the catalog. If you expand it, there will be even more things in it."
When Wang Liang heard this, he also wanted one.
However, Lu Weng did not intend to give it to Wang Liang: "What do you want this for? This is all in the long river of time. You are going to another world now. You will not be able to use this thing for at least ten years."
Wang Liang really had no way to explain this reason.
But he had already made up his mind that when he returned, he would find someone to write such a document.
At least he has such a qualified person under his command.
Wang Liang remembered that last time he caught a spiritual mouse from the Sutra Library of the Shaolin Temple in Songshan. The mouse usually listened to Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Library. However, the mouse did not know much about Buddhist scriptures. Instead, he paid close attention to the monks who guarded the Sutra Library and organized the Sutra Library.
After being enlightened, he has been leaning towards the literary official position, saying that he wants to be the librarian in Wang Liang's mansion.
This made Wang Liang remember him. Now that he had so much time, Wang Liang simply asked him to organize all the plot lines that would be used in the future.
Even if there is no way to organize it into a seven- or eight-page book like the one in Lu Weng's hand, it is still possible to build a library and check the information of people you meet.
With this thought in mind, Wang Liang's mind began to go astray.
At this time, Lu Weng seemed to have realized something, "When you have nothing to do, chant more mantras, read more Taixuan Sutra, Huangting Sutra and other things."
Wang Liang was not stupid. After hearing what Lu Weng said, he knew what was wrong with him.
But he still asked: "We are in the game now, do we still need to cultivate our mind?"
"Who knows whether this game is real or fake? Besides, we use the fake to cultivate the real. If you don't cultivate your mind, how do you know that you shouldn't cultivate your mind?"
After hearing what Lu Weng said, Wang Liang realized that he was wrong. At the same time, he also understood that even though he had power now, he was still a novice on the road to cultivating immortals. If he took a wrong step, he might be finished.
So Wang Liang calmed down and chanted a calming weed-removing spell, and then talked about other things with Lu Weng.
After explaining some things, Lu Weng took out some things and placed them in front of Wang Liang.
That thing was a few pieces of paper folded to look like paper cranes.
"This is a talisman for contacting me. It can only fly into my hand. When you go to the game this time, it will definitely be six years before you come back. I usually won't be here by then. If you want to find me, just follow this paper crane. You can find me no matter inside or outside the game."
After Wang Liang thanked him, he put the paper crane away.
This time Lu Weng no longer paid any attention to Wang Liang. After finishing his meal, he picked up a large pot of wine and walked out staggeringly.
After Lu Weng left, Wang Liang noticed that several players nearby were staring at him.
Before he could even open his mouth, a player rushed over.
"Boss, what is your relationship with Peony Happy Ball? He even invited you to drink."
"Fellow villager." Wang Liang hesitated for a moment and finally gave himself this description.
"My fellow villager, you are talking about neighbors in the same community, right? You are so lucky. By the way, can you tell me which community Mudan Kuaileqiu lives in? Don't look at me like that. I am an old fan of Mudan Kuaileqiu. I have been a fan of him for several years."
Wang Liang rolled his eyes at this guy. This guy couldn't even lie. It was a waste of his face that looked like a liar.
Seeing that Wang Liang was unwilling to talk, this guy became a little angry. He slammed the table and stood up.
" Boy , do you know who I am?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. If you want to cause trouble, put a flag at the door."
Seeing Wang Liang's eager look, his expression changed. He turned around and walked out, while speaking loudly.
"Kid, remember this, the Hundred Flowers Group will not let you go."
