Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer! - Chapter 127

    As recorded in the first few pages of the divine book, Yuan An found himself standing in an endless desert in the blink of an eye, but he clearly remembered that he was still crawling a second ago Shenshan went to worship the true Buddha.

    At first Yuan An thought he was dreaming, maybe he was tired from crawling and fell asleep on the way.

    The sun in the desert is very fierce, he had to trek in the desert to find a place to shade, he found a dead tree and sat down under the tree, waiting for the dream to wake up.

     But as time passed, Yuan An never woke up from the dream, he began to panic, thirst and hunger hit together, forcing Yuan An to leave the dead tree and move on.

    Afterwards, Yuan An himself could not remember how many days it took, and he finally saw the oasis before he died of thirst.

    There is a towering pagoda on the oasis, which is the predecessor of the later Buddhist kingdom.

    Of course, Yuan An at that time had not thought about any Buddhist country. He saved himself with the river water in the oasis. After solving the problem of survival, Yuan An rested for a while, and then out of curiosity and asking for help Psychologically set foot on the road to the pagoda.

    He hasn’t eaten for a long time and is still hungry.

    Yuanan thought that there were monks in the pagoda, but in fact there was no shrine to enshrine relics in the pagoda. The pagoda was empty, and some were just a book on the ninth floor.

    The book is wrapped in plain leather, with a sharpened paintbrush tucked into the seam.

    Yuan An opened the book and found that the inside of the book was blank except for the contents drawn on the first four sheets.

    The pictures on the first four sheets of paper are also easy to understand, that is, what Yuan An ordered people to paint on the ninth floor of the pagoda, recording the story of his coming to this world.

    A monk appeared in the desert inexplicably. After several treks, he found an oasis, found a pagoda, and got a magical book on the ninth floor of the pagoda.

    At that time, Yuan An did not realize how terrifying the power of this book, although he was surprised by the details of the content of his coming here, but he did not put too much on the heart.

    The most troublesome thing is still hunger. The pagoda was uninhabited, and he had no way of asking for help.

    Before going to bed, Yuan An saw the paintbrush caught in the seam of the page again. He imitated the story of painting a cake to satisfy his hunger, and drew a steaming cake on the fifth page of the book with a paintbrush.

    The old man in front of the low table spoke with a touch of nostalgia. He used a very slow speech to intermittently tell what happened that year.

    “The next day… I was awakened by a scent… greedy.”

    “I woke up and saw…in my arms, in addition to the book…and a cake.”

    That is exactly the cake that Yuanan drew on the paper the night before, because the curved line shape of the round cake is exactly the same as that on the drawing paper.

    Shen Qingcheng immediately grasped the point and asked, “You mean that what you draw on the book will become reality the next day?”

    The back of the old man nodded slowly.

    Shen Qingcheng immediately turned to the fifth page when he heard the words, but the fifth page was not a cake, but an ancient city built in an oasis.

    This ancient city is also very familiar to them. It was the Buddhist country they were looking for, and they died from there.

    He noticed that the drawing on this paper was different from the first four. The first four seemed to be printed, but this one was clearly drawn in pencil.

    Shen Qingcheng subconsciously wiped the line of a raised eaves on the ancient city with the pulp of his finger. After removing the pulp of the finger, the line became blurred, and there were black marks that were rubbed around the drawing paper.

    An incredible guess came to him.

    “Where’s the cake? Wipe it off?”

    “Cough cough, yes…” the old man coughed.

    Several players took a deep breath when they heard the words, and the painting can become real. This is scary enough, but it can still be erased?

    They immediately thought of the tens of thousands of monks who disappeared overnight in the Buddhist land. Was the Buddhist land they had seen just a painting written by an old man?

    Prosperity and silence are all in the mind of the old man.

    This is more than a prophet, it can already be called a “miracle”.

    What will the old man who discovered the function of the divine book use it for? This time, the players could not help but think deeply when they looked at the old man.

    Lu Qi said, “You didn’t wipe it off right away.”

    “…Of course.” The old man replied with a low smile.

    It took him a while to believe that the book in his hand was a “God Book”. At that time, he was very excited, full of the excitement of being saved, and then he drew on the following pages. Some things you need to maintain your daily life.

    Lu Qi: “As long as you don’t wipe it off, it’s always there?”

    The old man nodded, “Yes.”

      “Inexhaustible” above.

    This is a divine book.

    “What about later?” Shen Qingcheng asked.

    What happened later that prompted the old man to erase the previous painting and replace it with a painting of an ancient city to build a secluded Buddhist country?

    The old man: “Later…”

    Later, Yuan An had forgotten how long he had lived in the desert, and he accepted the reality that he could never go back, so Yuan An wanted to settle down.

    He has a divine book, so he doesn’t have to worry about survival, so he naturally thinks of his lifelong pursuit.

    Yuan An is a devout Buddhist, so he painted the ancient city and established a Buddhist kingdom.

    With Buddhism, what would happen without monks, and then he painted some monks.

    “This is a divine book…” the old man sighed.

      The unseen and unheard made Yuan An intoxicated.

    There are monks on the street going to the pagoda to worship, and there are monks chanting sutras in the house.

    Yuan An only painted less than ten people, but the number given to him by the divine book is in line with the scale of the Buddhist kingdom.

    In the cognition of monks, they grew up in the Buddhist country, Yuan An is the “prophet” of the Buddhist country, they have respect and respect for Yuan An from the heart.

    They cultivated and cultivated themselves in the Buddhist country and were self-sufficient. With the existence of the Buddhist country and these monks, Yuan An no longer had to waste drawing paper on food, clothing, housing and transportation.

    Days like this are addictive, but they will get boring after too long.

    Yuan An wants to leave the desert, he wants to see the outside world.

    “Then you came to Haha City?” Jiang Qiang asked.

    “Heh, cough cough.” The old man who turned his back to them laughed and coughed, and finally he could only shake his head.

    Shen Qingcheng, who couldn’t wait for the old man to answer, sat cross-legged on the ground and opened the sixth page of the book.

    The sixth page of the book is also a city, Shen Qingcheng couldn’t recognize where the city was, and looked at the camels tied to the city gate and was startled.

    Beside him, Lu Qi said in a deep voice, “Haha city.”

    Shen Qingcheng immediately raised his head to look at him, Lu Qi nodded to him to confirm, “It’s Haha City.”

    “Haha City…” Shen Qingcheng murmured, “Haha City was also painted…”

    At this time, the old man finally stopped coughing. He shook his hands and picked up the cup beside him and took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and said, “Not just… Not just Haha City.”

    He painted not only Haha City, but also Morden City and Xinghai City.

    He painted mountains, seas, and many countries and nations.

    He rebuilt the hometown in his memory here, because at the beginning, what was here was just a desert, an oasis, a pagoda, and a sacred book.

    The old man rubbed the rim of the cup, and he can still remember the feeling when he found the world so empty.

    He was terrified, he was the only living person in this world, how could he not be terrified.

    But there is a little excitement in the fear, because he can become the “god” of this world with the divine book.

    Now that he has been able to calmly evaluate the thoughts of his youth.

    Players patiently listened to the old man’s story, they have realized that the old man’s seclusion time should be longer.

    Shen Qingcheng had a question in his heart, he asked: “If that’s the case, why did you choose to let the Buddha Kingdom disappear again?” He also hid in Haha City to remain anonymous.

    According to Luhaha, the Buddhist kingdom disappeared after the appearance of the gangsters who coveted the sacred book, and the reason why the people of the Buddhist kingdom were able to deal with the group of vicious people who went to the sacred book in time was , because the divine book can predict.

    The old man smiled relievedly and told the story of the past.

    After becoming a “prophet”, Yuan An gradually fell in love with the feeling of being worshipped as a god.

    With the emergence and self-development of Haha City, people constantly get lost in the desert and reach the climax.

    As Ruhaha told the players, the divine book has the ability to predict.

    One night, Yuan An stumbled upon a picture he had never seen in the latest page of the Divine Book.

    Yuan Anxin felt a little bit, and although the picture disappeared the next day, he still ordered one of the monks who served him to check the place on the picture.

    The monk came back in the afternoon and said that he found a person there.

    It is the man in the painting.

    In this way, it is confirmed that the divine book has the ability to predict.

    The name of the Buddhist kingdom and the monks spread farther and farther, Yuan An enjoyed the pleasure of being held in the clouds, until the divine book predicted the scene of the gangster massacre the Buddhist kingdom.

    “Wait, you mean massacre?” Su Rao said incredulously to the old man’s back, “Didn’t you say you were ready to arrest those people?”

    Indeed, Yuan An was well prepared after seeing the prediction, and ordered the monk to arrest the gangster and lock him in a room.

    The ground was stained red with blood, and the dazzling picture was like a heavy hammer that woke up Yuan An’s self-degeneration.

    That scene made Yuan An realize.

    He stood in front of the stupa to reflect on himself, and found that he had long departed from the original intention of establishing a Buddhist kingdom.

    He knew that as long as the book was still there and the painting was still there, the monks would come back the next day, but he still wiped away everyone in the Buddha country without any hesitation.

    Including monks, including gangsters.

    He did not erase the traces of the ancient city, one was to leave some memories, and the other was to provide a shelter for lost travelers in the desert.

    Afterwards, Yuan An packed her luggage and went to Haha City, where she lived incognito.

     Later, he picked up an abandoned baby, he shaved it, and took the name of Tongming.

    Shen Qingcheng: “What Lu Haha said…?”

    He still remembers what Luhaha said:

    The leader of the gangster was unwilling, and he pulled out the machete at his waist and wanted to use force to intimidate the monk, but his hand went directly through the body of the monk.

    The monk chanted the Buddha’s name in a low voice, and then the entire Buddhist kingdom behind Lianren and people disappeared like a mirage.

    There are two versions of what the old man said.

    The old man said: “I…cough, let people spread it out.”

    “So it is,” Shen Qingcheng nodded, just as he guessed, he asked again, “What about later?”

    Yuan An acted very low-key after coming to Haha City. He did not reveal any news that he was a priest. He still checked the sacred book every day to see if new things were predicted.

    If the foreseen thing does not endanger human life, Yuan An will ignore it, on the contrary, he will go to advise.

    If the other party is willing to listen, then everyone will be happy.

    When Tongming is big, this matter will be handed over to Tongming.

    No wonder Lu Haha would persuade him when he sees it, and the players solved a doubt in their hearts.

    The old man continued: “Ten days ago…I saw the divine book and predicted a new picture…”

    And the painting did not disappear the next day.