Is the timing really not right?

This sentence grabbed the hearts of several people in an instant.

In a normal time ratio, this is true.

The history of China, which is only about 5,000 years, seems to be very long, but in fact it is relatively short, and how can Chinese characters appear in the mythical temples of the ancient era that are tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of millions of years old?

It's like having a grandson first, and then a grandfather.

It's just that this game is not equal in time, and the flow rate in reality is too different from this land.

A thousand years ago, it may be that the ancient Jizo King Bodhisattva, after flying here from the Tang Dynasty, only a thousand years have passed in the mortal world, and people have gone from the ancient Tang Dynasty to the modern Internet and here, enough to spend a long time here...

"If it's really Jizo, then this ancient temple of hell of Jizo King Bodhisattva is his residence? Isn't it true that hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha?"

"This can't be, is it? That's just a legend, it's not known whether the Jizo King Bodhisattva really existed, or even who he was during his lifetime? There are several versions in history, although the story of the monks of the Silla Kingdom in the Tang Dynasty agrees with it the most. ”

"Judging from what we have encountered and experienced, the speed of time is so terrifying, nothing is impossible. ”

Several people present were inexplicable, and it felt like a dream, but theoretically it had been completely realized.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

One of the players coughed quickly.

He suddenly felt a little creepy, goosebumps all over his body, and twitched the tip of his nose, this can't be a thriller game, right?

It's scary to think about!

The more I chewed on the meaning, the goosebumps rose.

He hurriedly looked at the plaque, paced left and right to look at the handwriting, and laughed, "Brothers, why don't you suddenly speak? This setting is quite interesting, a hundred years in the sky, one day in the ground, and a deep sense of substitution... It is worthy of the game production team, and the world view of the game background they set is constantly spreading, refreshing the three views one by one, which is so exciting!

"yes, yes... The easter eggs with the background of Chinese mythology are perfectly integrated into this online game of six reincarnations!"

Another player also hurriedly said, came back to his senses, quickly took a screenshot, and laughed, "Super God unfolds! If they send it out, they will know that the mysterious ancient temple of this copy has ancient Chinese characters, and they will definitely drop their jaws in shock!"

Several people hurriedly teased.

Bai Xiaojun glanced at them and nodded tacitly.

As long as you are smart, you can feel that the black technology of this online virtual game cannot be created by modern technology... If a few hundred years later, human beings have developed to the era of virtual online games of the Ishudars, and at that time there was such a virtual online game background, everyone would only praise it for its subtlety, but now...

I started to mumble a little in my heart.

"Brothers, let's sort out our thoughts!

Bai Xiaojun and the others no longer hesitated, but they were not in a hurry to enter the mysterious ancient temple.

After all, they were all monsters blocking the way before, and entering the ancient temple is likely to be the final boss of a special difficult dungeon, what is the crisis? unknown mysterious enemy? I don't know, the team must be discussing before the next dungeon, sort out the information, and it's not fun to wipe out the group.

It's just the word "Jizo", which really disturbs them.

didn't dare to take screenshots and send them out immediately, seeking help from the cloud, and being beaten by other animals were competing for the progress of the dungeon, knowing that they secretly came to steal chickens, so wouldn't it be a big deal?

First of all, according to the current game background setting, the two ancient Chinese characters of 'Jizo'... We, the players, the Asura Path, came to this world... It's not the first batch!" Bai Xiaojun squatted down and took a short stick to write and draw on the gray sand on the ground.

Bai Xiaojun said with a serious face:

"Before the ancient mythological epochs, and even before the gods, there were also some ancient 'players' of the earth thousands of years ago, who entered this world, and soared one after another, to this world... Here, that is, the fairy realm in our traditional Chinese legends, the Buddha realm... These are called. ”

Everyone nodded.

According to the background analysis, this is indeed the case.

"They came from the earth, ascended, became ancient powers, and then, without knowing what happened, the gods fell.... They are extremely strong, and they have also suffered misfortunes, and I don't know how long after that, it may be the age of godlessness..."

Everyone nodded.

Then, according to this background, our 5,000-year-old mythological story is very terrifying... For example, the 'Jizo' in front of me may be a masterpiece of the earth a thousand years ago, stepping into the ancient road of the sun and entering the six realms of reincarnation, and now, it has only appeared here for tens of thousands of years or hundreds of millions of years of mythological history, leaving us ancient ruins..."

"So, Zhang Sanfeng, does Shakyamuni still exist? Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan in the west, and the ancestor of the Yellow Emperor Yandi and the Yellow Emperor of the Yellow Emperor is a statue from the earth, a celestial venerable in the mythological era?"

They were completely short of breath and looked frightened.

The flow of time is not equal, and there is the greatest unknown mystery possibility.

They thought that the setting of the six reincarnations was amazing enough before! Unbelievable, the setting of the background plot was very exciting, interlocking, but at this time... It's just the tip of the iceberg on display!

"So, how did these ancient beings who once set foot on the earth disappear after leaving the earth, and do not live to this day? Or are they suppressed somewhere, and only remnant souls remain..."

After clearing the dark clouds, I thought I would see the truth of history, but it was an even bigger thick dark cloud!

They looked at the mysterious ancient temple, and the word "hell" pierced into their hearts.

There is no more sense of substitution than the civilization in which I live, those familiar ancient characters.

Before, they were very touched by the absence of gods, but they were just touching and admiring such characters, fighting for their own world... But at this time, before they found that there was no god, and even more distant prehistory, a statue suspected of the existence of Chinese mythology, so they got goosebumps and integrated into it like an aborigine.

Several people shook their bodies and talked about it,

"This game is very special... It is the first cross-era online virtual game! Known as Second Life, it completely combines the mythological history of China for 5,000 years, and the background of the online game world is perfectly blended... The sense of substitution is exaggerated!"

"It's just that such a distortion of the ancient 5,000-year-old myth may be made to bloom in two!"

"But this game is so much fun!"

"The background setting is amazing to death!"

A few people just smiled and communicated, as for whether it was true or not, it still had to be estimated slowly, and it was secretly buried in my heart.

They sorted it out and began to seriously explore the ancient temple, a few people dressed in tin cans, entered in order, and surrounded Bai Xiaojun, because he was the core of the team, without him sensing "qi", even if he opened the copy, he would not be able to go back, and he would definitely die in the depths of Abi Hell.

They entered the gate along the ancient temple.

On both sides are a bronze lone lamp, some of the style of the Mogao Grottoes of Dunhuang, the walls are thickly painted murals, but with the endless years have been weathered to the point that they have faded into shape, faded colors, covered with thick dust, and the air is filled with unknown divine power, so that these pictures can be maintained.

Stomp Tread...

Empty footsteps roll up the wind and dust.

Walking in it, it makes people feel the old age and silence of endless years.

They walked all the way, a picture of Buddhism, singing and dancing, endless fairies, Buddhist paintings, is a very ordinary Dunhuang ancient temple style, both sides are stone carvings, a respectful disciple, Bodhisattva, Heavenly King, Lux... The craftsmanship is exquisite, round plastic, floating plastic, as if they saw another Dunhuang Thousand Buddha Cave.

It's just beautiful, it's amazing.

"It's so beautiful, this is the ancient Chinese architecture, worthy of the earth's masterpieces thousands of years ago... It's so much more beautiful than those overcrowded tourist resorts.... The vacuum universe, the mysterious monuments and temples full of radiation, the sense of the heaviness of the years is countless times stronger, but there is no history recorded on these stone walls. ”

Bai Xiaojun was a little regretful, "But of course, this is a realistic portrayal, an ancient temple, the mural records the history of why he was destroyed, then there is a ghost... Unless it was deliberately drawn by later generations. ”

However, in the following walk, they saw a row of characters in the paintings, the text was ancient Chinese, which was incompatible with the style of the mural, as if it was engraved later, not the traditional Chinese language, and they could not understand the centipede-shaped font.

They silently took note and walked along the mural gallery.

There was not much time, and they saw a row of fonts in a mural, and they couldn't read it at all, but it was obviously not the same language, and even the people who wrote it were different, as if they were two eras.

Obviously, these words should not be left by the owner of the ancient temple, but were added by the people of later eras when they arrived at the ancient temple, and in their time, perhaps the ancient temple has been damaged and has become the ruins of today.

"There is a great power of an era that has come, a great power, and the achievements have left words, recorded some mysteries, and given them to future generations. ”

"It's just that we don't understand it at all. ”

"Brother, since people from all eras have come and left traces, we will also write a visit here on a mural, right?"

"You're destroying cultural monuments!"

"How can we be virtuous? Anyway, I don't dare now, and when the time comes, I will soar and become a great power, and I will inevitably leave words like these past powers!"

Several people are discussing, and they also feel that these words from one era to another are different, and they are too hardcore and real.

They are constantly analyzing.

After all, a lot of the next dungeon is a decryption type, it depends on the background setting, it is to be analyzed, and the general boss information and various backgrounds will be displayed on various stone walls on the dungeon.

It's just that at this time, they have a deep sense of substitution, as well as a strong curiosity, curiosity about the myths of ancient times!

After all, this ancient temple is an ancient relic of the earthlings!

Gradually, the stone wall seems to have become a text, symbolizing that in different eras, more than a dozen ancient powers have explored the ancient temple.

Eventually, they came across a line of intelligible words, the language of the indigenous hell.

"It's like a godless handwriting. Everyone was shocked, the godless handwriting had been seen on the arcade, when writing that line of poetry.

I saw a sentence written on it:

"The one who reincarnates, annihilates my beloved, if he can redeem his life, he will live for a hundred years. ”

Several people around glanced at each other, and couldn't help but whisper, "It should be absolutely godless, in the era when he was told... At that time, the six realms of reincarnation were established, and that one reincarnation majesty was dictatorship of the entire era..."

"But this is already the Near-Era Era, and it is very unclear what happened before..."They shook their heads and said, "Perhaps that Your Majesty will understand that he borders the Near-Era Era, and it is likely that he is a remnant of the old mythological era, receiving the broken world, reshaping the six realms of reincarnation, and dictating the eons and monopolizing several eras... Although it is extraordinary, he is still only the Emperor of Heaven. ”

Tens of thousands of years, hundreds of millions of years of prehistory, there must be more terrifying mythological existences, even eighth-order gods everywhere, world-class powerhouses... It should have been the terrifying shattering and great destruction that led to the rise of His Majesty the Reincarnation, as well as the rebellion of the Absolute God and others.

We are in today's era.

Bai Xiaojun looked at the entire corridor of the murals, "The long history is almost gone, we can only guess some of the recent eras, the situation of the past few thousand years!"

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, this "six reincarnations" worldview has completely unfolded, and the broken world, perhaps before it was broken, is even broader and larger.

Since it is gradually moving forward, it is the end of the ancient temple of the whole road.

Their goosebumps gradually rose, and they looked at each other, "Do you feel that the radiation concentration is more than ten times stronger?"

"So, don't come near any creature... Even if we are radiation-resistant creatures, it is estimated that it is difficult to withstand it, there is absolutely a terrifying source of strong radiation inside, exterminating all living beings that come close, in the words of mythology, for tens of billions of years, it is still emitting hell fire..."

The faces of the people were shocked.

The half-lives of many highly radioactive materials are indeed tens of thousands of years, hundreds of millions of years.

"Keep rushing, we're all here!We must see what's inside!" Bai Xiaojun shouted, instantly boosting the confidence of several other people, "We not only want to be the first team to clear the only main story dungeon and get rewards, but also know what the truth of history is!"

The others gritted their teeth and moved forward.

One-step...

Two steps...

It is a Zen room behind an ancient temple, simple and unpretentious, empty, an ancient and thin skeleton wearing a robe, sitting cross-legged on the ground, a halo behind him, exuding a dazzling multicolored brilliance, as if the light of the Buddha in general.

"My eyes!" Bai Xiaojun shouted, only to feel his scalp tingle, "Hurry up! I will die here! This is a huge radiation source, it is amazing, hundreds of times more than before.... It's already so thick that it's visible!"

They strode wildly, thinking of the monk who turned into dry bones, still staring at a round of tragic brilliance, and couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, as if they had read the truth of history,

"It turns out that this is the Buddha's light?"