Chapter 109: The Secret of the Psychic (3)

Style: Science Author: Xiaodao TaiyiWords: 2090Update Time: 24/01/12 18:11:33
"Okay, just..."

Li Liang leaned back on the chair and smiled.

"Just what?" Old Tang couldn't help breathing heavier, "That secret may be very important to you."

"There is a prerequisite for restoring your strength."

"you say."

Li Liang said in a low voice: "You must believe in chaos."

According to the records in "Learning Magic from Scratch" and "Introduction to Taoism", "faith" is very important.

In terms of magic, faith determines which qualities you can enlighten. In Taoism, there are three locations where you can "cup your head". Which one you choose will determine which type of Taoism it is easier for you to practice.

Therefore, once creatures in the spiritual world make a choice, they often do not change it easily throughout their lives.

To abandon faith means to give up everything you have, even life.

Although we haven't yet found out how the psychics bypassed enlightenment and soothing, it seems that Old Tang would never be willing to change his faith. Even if he was willing, he would still be a false believer and of little value.

Besides, it didn't take any faith to pour the spirit into Old Tang's head. Taking this opportunity to "raise the price" was his purpose.

However.

Old Tang leaned forward and said hastily: "I, can I?"

"..."

Li Liang leaned back, raised his eyebrows and hesitated: "Can... this, uh... be convenient?"

"Convenient and convenient," Old Tang kept nodding, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, "When do we start?"

This time it was Li Liang's turn to be awkward.

Just like when you buy something, you give the other party a price that is theoretically unacceptable, and you don't expect the other party to agree to it. You will always feel that there is something wrong with it.

Do psychics have any special tricks specifically for prophets?

Li Liang immediately rejected the idea. How could an "illiterate" like Old Tang think that he was a prophet?

At this time, Old Tang sighed: "You know, in fact, every psychic dreams of having a faith, but the consultant has said that only by hearing the voice of gods in the spiritual world can one truly gain faith. "

Li Liang frowned and said, "Then how did you enlighten or comfort me?"

"Relying on the 'New World'," Old Tang said in a somewhat tangled tone, "In recent times, this topic has been discussed frequently in sit-down meetings. Judging from the information left by the earliest people who went to the spiritual world, the people there Enlightenment and healing both require faith, right? Like Taoism, you have to go to Yujing or something like that. But the 'New World' can also achieve the same effect. No one can figure it out. It is said that even the ruler can't answer this question. The problem, the key is, the 'New World' is obviously..."

At this point, Old Tang suddenly stopped rambling, swallowed to cover up what he almost spilled, and said with a dry smile: "Hmm... So, I am willing to believe in chaos, if I can."

Li Liang stared at Old Tang blankly, full of doubts in his heart.

Can the 'new world' also enlighten and comfort? However, both books put faith in the second chapter, repeatedly emphasizing the importance of faith, and never mentioned a word about other things or people that can...

Thinking of people, he suddenly felt that what Old Tang said was a bit familiar... After a moment of reaction, could the 'New World', like him, directly control the spirit and pour it into Old Tang's head, instead of stroking the top?

How can this be?

Li Liang realized that Old Tang's secret might be really important.

He forced himself to regain his composure, thought for a while and asked, "You don't seem to be curious at all about why I have magic and why I can restore your strength."

"Hoho," Old Tang smiled and shook his head, "I'm not curious."

"Why?"

"If we changed places, I might be curious, and..." Old Tang slowly took off the Horcrux from his clothes, placed it on his right hand wrapped with gauze, and murmured, "As long as you have experienced the wonder of the spirit , you will feel that this world is actually quite boring and there is nothing new.”

Looking at Old Tang's expression, Li Liang sighed silently.

Being obsessed with spirits to this extent is no different from addiction. Old Tang is not controlling spirits, but being controlled by spirits.

"Okay, I promise you, you tell me the secrets of the 'New World', and I will guide you to gain faith."

After saying this, Li Liang fell silent, with an air of tasting first and then buying, without any discussion.

"Okay," Old Tang lit another cigarette and thought for a long time before slowly telling:

"It was arranged by the organization to sell steamed buns at Zhengfeng Food. In order to facilitate monitoring, before that, I worked in a water supply and drainage company repairing pipelines. It was a good job. I could make more than 7,000 yuan a month. I worked for several years.

You know, if you use seawater as reclaimed water, it will be particularly easy to get clogged. Even if you add a reagent, it will get clogged. If it gets clogged, you need to control the robot to clear it. So I often look at the hologram of the underground pipeline distribution in Beicheng. The more I look at it, the more I remember it. In the mind.

As for the spiritual altar...it happens to be in Beicheng...Nirvana Building. "

Li Liang was stunned for a moment, Nirvana Zhuos?

He passed by that building today, and a huge statue of a seated monk was projected outside.

“The entire Nirvana Building is a restricted area, and no psychic is allowed to approach under normal circumstances.

At that time, the team leader informed me that I could accept the massage.

I was very excited and arrived outside the Nirvana Building on time. Someone took me to the underground floor and took me into a very small room with nothing in it.

I sat on the ground as instructed, and soon I felt something invisible touching the top of my head, and then the spirit poured in. Like other people said, this is the top of my head.

Not long after, someone took me out again.

I was standing in the street in so much pain.

I don’t think this process is sacred or surprising at all. According to the data, when you caress the top of your head, you can feel the vast power of God and the unity of heaven and earth.

And me? Feel nothing.

I am very unwilling.

I want to take a look at the 'New World', and I want to take a look very strongly. Maybe it will be radiant and full of divinity.

Then...I climbed in through the underground pipe. "

When Old Tang said this, he laughed heartily, "I forgot what I was thinking at the time, so I gritted my teeth and followed the robot and climbed into the pipe, crawling in the dark sewage for a full six hours. .”

Li Liang didn't know what to say anymore, he just felt his throat was dry.

Only someone like Old Tang would act so recklessly and crazy.

"Probably because of the robot, no one noticed me. Then, ho ho," Old Tang looked straight into space, his eyes unfocused, "Then I saw the 'New World' through the drainage grille in the corner."

Li Liang sat up straight.

"The new world... is a loom."

"What? What kind of machine?"

Old Tang raised his head and said word by word: "Weaving, cloth, machine, used for hand-weaving, iron, huge, loom."