The sky is like a curtain.

In the faint moonlight, Liu Xing and Hua Yingxue flew high in the sky, and below was an endless sea area.

"It's so beautiful!"

Hua Yingxue's open arms felt the refreshing sea breeze blowing in her face, and her fair face showed an unconcealable excitement.

On such a quiet night, it is really wonderful to take the book of heaven to fly on the sea and swim in the world.

The Book of Heaven flew all the way south, and the direction was Sun Moon Island.

"Yingxue, we're going to the sea. Liu Xing reminded him that he was going to take Hua Yingxue into the bottom of the sea to check the coffin.

"Do I need to hold my breath?" asked Hua Yingxue with concern.

"No, I don't. ”

Liu Xing's mind moved, and an invisible energy shield was built around the two of them, isolating them from the outside world. At the same time, under the traction of the gravitational field, the air is kept circulating, ensuring that normal people can breathe freely in the energy shield.

Sou!

At this time, the Book of Heaven sank suddenly, dragging an afterimage, and with a bang, dived into the sea.

Hua Yingxue screamed in fright when she went to the sea in this way for the first time, but after entering the water, she was surprised to find that the energy shield blocked the sea water from her, and she was like sitting in a transparent bubble, and then swimming in the water, which felt particularly novel.

The energy shield slowly sank in the waters, swinging leisurely, like falling into the clouds.

"How long can this energy shield last?" Hua Yingxue curiously looked around at the underwater landscape, and from time to time unknown fish swam past her eyes.

"Three days and three nights. Liu Xing opened a travel bag in his hand, "In the next three days, we may all have to spend at the bottom of the sea, and the food has been prepared." ”

Hua Yingxue took the travel bag and looked at it, only to see that there was a lot of food stored in the bag, including barbecue, milk, fruit, and wine......

In addition to food, there is also Hua Yingxue's laptop.

"Are we really going to stay at the bottom of the ocean for three days?"

"It's impossible to say how long it will take. Liu Xing said, "I'm going to study the code of the coffin at the bottom of the sea, when to crack the code, and when to leave." ”

The energy shield continues to fall. After a few minutes, we reached the bottom of the sea, burrowed into the reef caverns, and floated for a while. A white light appeared ahead.

I saw a white stick lying quietly on the bottom of the sea, the stick was about two meters long, and the surface glowed with dazzling white brilliance, like a long fluorescent tube.

"This is a coffin, right?"

The two swam together in front of the white stick coffin, and the gravitational field around the coffin was very weak at this time. Hua Yingxue was about to reach out and touch the coffin, but found that the coffin was surrounded by white corpses and bones, and she was immediately frightened.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a corpse-bone, you can treat it as a rib. ”

“……”

Hua Yingxue took a deep breath, her eyes fell on the white stick coffin, and asked, "Hasn't the password of the coffin changed?"

"Nobody touched it, it certainly hasn't changed. “

After speaking, Liu Xing reached out and touched the light screen of the coffin. A crisp electronic sound sounded.

Please enter your password. Password hint: Excuse me, what is the original name of Monkey King in "Journey to the West"?]"

Liu Xing asked, "Do you want to try the password?"

Looking at the question of the password prompt, Hua Yingxue said: "I don't know what the original name of 'Monkey King' was. ”

Liu Xing said: "Just try it, you won't get pregnant anyway." ”

"......" Hua Yingxue's beautiful eyes turned, and she nodded, "Okay, try your luck!"

After speaking, the slender little hand reached out to the miniature light screen of the book coffin, and carefully entered a name - Huang Feihong.

"[Sorry, you entered the wrong password......"

Rumble!

Suddenly. The white stick coffin shook slightly, and the gravitational field suddenly soared tens of thousands of times, and a gravitational wave burst out, and the energy shield shook violently. It's like an earthquake.

Hua Yingxue was startled.

After a few moments, the gravitational field faded and the seafloor returned to calm.

Hua Yingxue frowned slightly: "How could the gravitational field skyrocket just now?"

Liu Xingdao: "This white stick coffin is particularly sensitive now, just like entering menopause, once it enters a wrong password, it will get angry. The gravitational field shoots in all directions. ”

"Menopause?" Hua Yingxue said with a smile, "Is this book coffin still unconscious?"

"You're right. Liu Xing reminded, "Do you know why there is a gravitational field around this coffin?"

Hua Yingxue thought for a while and guessed, "Is it related to the wordless heavenly book?"

Liu Xing nodded: "Buried in the coffin are the novels of the Soul Burial Fairy, which have reached the unity of people and books, and have become wordless heavenly books." Each wordless book is a world, which contains the most basic laws of heaven and earth, and they then have the power to control the laws of nature. These wordless heavenly books were stored in the coffin, and over time, they condensed the laws of heaven and earth around the seabed, and slowly formed a gravitational field beyond the norm. ”

In the world of Xianxia, the uneven distribution of aura is inseparable from immortal weapons. Because the immortal artifact is the creation of heaven and earth, it can gather the aura of heaven and earth.

Where there are top-level immortal weapons, the aura will generally be more abundant.

For example, in the Qingyun Gate in the world of "Zhu Xian", there is an ancient sword of Zhu Xian in the mountain, which can condense a large amount of heaven and earth aura, causing Qingyun Mountain to be full of spiritual energy, and it has become an ideal place for cultivators to cultivate.

In the same way, this coffin at the bottom of the sea is buried in the "Wordless Book of Heaven" left by the Soul Burial Fairy, these wordless books are like immortal weapons, which can seize the heavens and the earth and condense the power of the rules of the universe, thus forming a super gravitational field.

Of course, not every wordless heavenly book has such divine power, just like not every sword can become a Zhuxian sword.

There are also advantages and disadvantages of wordless heavenly books.

"The Soul Burial Fairy must have left behind an extremely precious "Wordless Book of Heaven", right?" Hua Yingxue turned around and asked, "Black Shadow Man, we don't know the password of the coffin now, what are you going to do?"

Liu Xingdao: "This coffin is closely related to the Yellow Rose case, and I plan to use the pre-reading technique to read "The Yellow Rose Case of the Black Shadow Man" again to see if I can predict the password of the coffin." So, you take the time to perfect this non-fiction novel. ”

Hua Yingxue understood, immediately took out her laptop from her travel bag, and opened the manuscript of "The Yellow Rose Case of the Black Shadow Man".

This non-fiction novel has written more than 500,000 words, and now it is only one ending away.

"Shadow Man, I have a question. Hua Yingxue said while coding words, "The yellow dog fell in love with the broken intestine grass because of the connection of the human brain." Is it true that everyone who is connected to the brain will have similar side effects and transplant each other's preferences?"

"Of course not. Liu Xing said, "When the human brain is connected." Being able to read all of the other party's memories is equivalent to transplanting the other party's memory, which is exactly the same as a god novel. However, after transplanting memories, some people are deeply affected by these memories. Some people are not affected, and it has to do with personal imagination. ”

"Imagination?" Hua Yingxue was curious, "What do you say?"

Liu Xing explains: "The quality of imagination depends on the way you use the knowledge in your brain. People with poor imagination only know how to use their knowledge to death, and they obey it unconditionally like slaves to it. If they encounter a phenomenon that contradicts the knowledge of the brain, they will think that it is wrong, unreasonable, and unscientific. This kind of person is very conservative in thinking. And he is particularly self-righteous and admits death. Many old stubborns belong to this type, they cannot escape the influence of the knowledge of their own brains, they live in their own narrow circle of thoughts, their imagination is extremely poor, and it is difficult for them to go beyond their own horizons. ”

"People with good imaginations, on the other hand, do not regard the knowledge in their brains as truth, but as tools. If they find a phenomenon that is contrary to the knowledge of their own brain, they are not critical. It's about exploring, and thus discovering new areas. Such people are open-minded and able to accept all kinds of different things, even if they are in serious conflict with their existing knowledge. They will also use their imagination to explore. Their energy is not on existing knowledge, but on unknown knowledge. All knowledge is only a tool for their exploration, so they will not become slaves to the knowledge of their own brains, but become masters, free to choose. Not affected. ”

Hua Yingxue savored these words, and after a while, said: "That is to say, transplanting a memory into a person's brain, if the person's imagination is very poor, he will become a slave of this memory and obey these memories." On the contrary, if the person's imagination is very good, he will become the master of the memories and will be free to control them. ”

Liu Xing nodded: "The better your imagination, the less you will succumb to your existing knowledge and continue to explore unknown knowledge." Only people with poor imagination will rest on their laurels, live in their own small world, and be at ease. So, whether transplanted memories will have an impact on one depends on the person's imagination, which directly determines how a person processes their own brain memories. ”

Hua Yingxue willow bent her eyebrows: "Yellow dogs belong to people with poor imagination, right?"

"Not bad. Liu Xing said, "It is precisely because the Yellow Dog has too poor imagination that his behavior is completely restricted by the memory in his own brain. If you transplant him a memory of a pig, he will feel like a pig, and if you transplant him a memory of a dog, he will feel like a dog. Because of his lack of imagination, he is accustomed to self-righteousness, always thinking that his memories are right, and that things that are different from his own ideas are wrong, even if he is a dog or a pig. ”

Hearing this, Hua Yingxue's back couldn't help but feel a chill: "It sounds so scary! If you have a bad imagination, it's too dangerous to transplant memories casually." ”

Liu Xing said with a smile: "Actually, things are not so terrible, as long as you consciously cultivate your own thinking habits, be more curious, be less self-righteous, and explore more in-depth and less arbitrary criticism for phenomena that you can't understand or abnormal, your imagination will not be too bad." ”

Hua Yingxue thought for a while, and then asked: "If your imagination reaches the extreme, will you not be affected by any memory?"

In theory, it is. Liu Xing said, "The ancients said well, it is better to believe in books than to have no books." Many people read books to gain knowledge, but in fact, if they only know how to obtain knowledge from books, then they can only be regarded as a porter of knowledge. A true reader is not to carry knowledge, but to create knowledge and explore unknown areas, and reading is just a tool for creation and exploration. Only when you know how to put down a book can you be called a real reader. Therefore, Ma Xingkong said more than 800 years ago that the highest state of reading is the absence of books. ”

"Oh, I see!"

At this time, Hua Yingxue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said, "Black Shadow Man, I finally know why you have not changed much in your personality after so many novels, this is because your imagination is too good." All the memories you transplant are in the hands of your imagination!"

Liu Xing smiled and said, "Not necessarily. After reading so many novels, my thinking has actually changed dramatically. In the past, my dream was to marry a wife. Then grow old and live a dull little life together. However, after so many novels, my ideals have been completely different. ”

Hua Yingxue was curious: "What is your ideal now?"

Liu Xingdao: "After being fascinated by so many novels and visiting so many worlds. I suddenly realized that there are so many beauties in this world. I only have one wife, isn't it too little?"

"......" Hua Yingxue pursed her lips and said weakly, "Black Shadow Man, you seem to have fallen!"

"Perhaps. Liu Xing said, "So, the road to reading is long, and I have to explore it slowly." ”

The two chatted at the bottom of the sea while perfecting the non-fiction novel.

When you are hungry, you take out the food from your travel bag together. We enjoyed it together.

Although it was pitch black at the bottom of the sea, the white light emitted by the white stick coffin was reflected in the energy cover, forming a place of light, just like a warm undersea cabin, and during the meal, I actually felt the atmosphere of a candlelight dinner.

A few hours later, Hua Yingxue's non-fiction novel was finally written.

Title: The Yellow Rose Case of the Black Shadow Man

Genre: Non-fiction

【Grade】Five-star

【Match】49%

All the information materials of the Yellow Rose case are included in the novel, and after Hua Yingxue's secondary creation, "The Yellow Rose of the Black Shadow Man" has become a top-notch non-fiction novel, reaching five stars.

Liu Xing sat down in front of the computer screen. Begin to read in pre-reading.

An hour later, it has been read several times.

"Still can't do it?" Hua Yingxue asked with concern.

Liu Xingdao: "The pre-reading technique still can't read the password of the coffin, but I have a faint feeling that our idea of cracking the code seems to be wrong." ”

"Wrong thinking?" Hua Yingxue was stunned. "What's wrong?"

Liu Xingdao: "I can't say it yet, I just feel that we seem to have overlooked an inconspicuous thing." What is this thing?"

As he spoke, he looked at the coffin beside him again.

"Dididi!"

At this time, a string of crisp message sounds from the laptop, and I saw a message from a netizen on Hua Yingxue's PP number.

Hua Yingxue clicked on the chat software PP and took a closer look. found out that the person who sent the message turned out to be Wang Lanlan.

Wang Lanlan has met many well-known figures in the novel industry because she lives in the Meteor Book Bar, and among the top ten writers in the novel competition, eight writers are Wang Lanlan's PP friends, including Hua Yingxue.

"Ah, Sister Hua, you're actually online!" Wang Lanlan added a surprised expression at the end of the message.

Hua Yingxue tapped on the keyboard and replied, "It was just online." Lan Lan, why haven't you slept so late?"

"I'm studying Huang Feihong!" Wang Lanlan sent a message to ask, "Sister Hua, I want to ask you something." I read a news report yesterday and said that Huang Feihong defeated the yellow dog with a trick "Foshan Shadowless Feet", is it true?"

Hua Yingxue replied: "Well, it's true. ”

Wang Lanlan sent another message: "Who is this Huang Feihong, and what is his relationship with the Black Shadow Man?"

Seeing the message, Hua Yingxue turned her head, looked at Liu Xing, and asked, "How should I reply to her?"

Liu Xing smiled: "You tell the truth. ”

"Okay. Hua Yingxue quickly tapped on the keyboard, "Lan Lan, let me tell you a little secret, Huang Feihong is the Black Shadow Man, and they are the same person." ”

"Really? Sure enough, it's exactly what I guessed. Wang Lanlan sent an excited expression, as if she had solved a case, "The black shadow man is so naughty, he actually pretended to be Huang Feihong, I was almost fooled." ”

Hua Yingxue smiled lightly: "Lan Lan, it's past three o'clock in the morning, you should rest, girls can't stay up late all the time." ”

Wang Lanlan: "I can't sleep. In a few days, I'm going to go to school at the Spring Bird Fiction Academy, and I suddenly want to leave Novel Street, and I'm so reluctant. ”

Hua Yingxue was stunned and sent a message to ask, "Are you going to study at the Spring Bird Novel Academy?"

Wang Lanlan: "Hmm. Writers, first-year freshmen, will report to the school next month. ”

The Spring Bird Novel Academy is located in the western part of China, and it was founded by the king of books in the west, [Reincarnation Jun].

[Reincarnation] is one of the four great book kings in China, and founded the plot genre, both in terms of influence and popularity, and Xiaoyaoke, Soul Fairy, and Dream into Shenyu are among them.

In order to carry forward the theory of plot genres, [Samsara Jun] founded four novel schools in the west: "Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter". They are the Spring Bird Novel Academy, the Summer Beast Fiction Academy, the Autumn Fish Fiction Academy, and the Winter Worm Fiction Academy.

They are the highest schools of learning in the genre of plots.

Although Wang Lanlan lives in the eastern part of China, the four novel academies of "Wind, Flowers, Snow, and Moon" in the east are all humanistic schools and are not suitable for her.

Wang Lanlan mainly writes criminal investigation novels, which are typical plot flow novels.

Therefore. If she wants to enter the School of Fiction for further study, the most suitable School of Fiction for her is the "Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter" colleges in western China.

With the "Detective Wang Nan" series of novels, Wang Lanlan has already become a very popular girl writer in China.

Since last year, the four novel schools of "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" have all sent invitations to Wang Lanlan and warmly invited her to study at school.

Wang Lanlan likes to live an unfettered life. She didn't want to go to school. It's just that recently, I don't know what happened.,She suddenly changed her mind and decided to study in the writer's department of the Spring Bird Fiction Academy.。

"Lan Lan, have you received the admission letter from the Spring Bird Fiction Academy?" asked Hua Yingxue.

"I received it last month and sent me a form to fill out. Wang Lanlan sent a message, "Sister Hua, can you help me take a look, is my form filled in correctly?"

After a while, Wang Lanlan sent an electronic file form, which was called "Spring Bird Fiction Academy Writer's Department Special Enrollment Personal Information Form".

Hua Yingxue took a closer look. There are many things that need to be filled in on the information form, including name, gender, birthday, hobbies, reading experience, creative experience, etc.

Wang Lanlan asked: "Sister Hua, there is a column [original name] on the form, how to fill it in?"

Hua Yingxue explained: "Whatever your original name is, fill in whatever it is." ”

Many writers have used several pen names, so the information requires that they have used a pen name.

Wang Lanlan said: "However, my pen name has always been 'Little Basket', and I have not used other pen names, so what should I fill in the [original name] column in the form?"

Hua Yingxue said: "Since you only have a pen name. You don't need to fill in the [original name] column. ”

Wang Lanlan said: "I also filled in the 'small basket' in the [original name] column, it should be no problem, right?"

Hua Yingxue smiled: "Don't worry, if you fill in the wrong form, the teacher of the Spring Bird Novel Academy will tell you." ”

"Okay. Wang Lanlan asked. "By the way, Sister Hua, why haven't you rested so late?"

Hua Yingxue said: "I'm writing a novel, and I'm more inspired at night." ”

"Me too. Wang Lanlan is now learning and selling, "However, it's not good for girls to stay up late." Sister Hua still hurried to sleep. ”

Hua Yingxue smiled: "The little basket is right, let's all go to sleep and talk when we have time?"

"Hmm. Good night Sister Hua, what's the matter!"

After sending the last message, Wang Lanlan's PP avatar turned gray and went offline.

Hua Yingxue looked away from the computer screen, looked at the black shadow man beside her, and found that the black shadow man looked solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

Liu Xing suddenly asked: "Just now Wang Lanlan said that her pen name is Little Basket, and her original name is also called Little Basket." ”

Hua Yingxue nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Liu Xing pointed to the light screen of the book coffin in front of him, and saw a string of words displayed on the light screen - may I ask, what is the original name of Sun Wukong in "Journey to the West"?

Hua Yingxue was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "You mean, Sun Wukong's original name may also be called ...... Monkey King?"

Liu Xing analyzed: "If Sun Wukong has only one name, his original name is naturally Sun Wukong. ”

Hua Yingxue frowned: "Haven't you tried the name 'Monkey King' before?"

Liu Xing shook his head: "I've been thinking about Sun Wukong's other names, who would have thought that Sun Wukong's original name might be Sun Wukong?"

Hua Yingxue couldn't help but be a little excited: "Then let's try it quickly, shall we?"

After speaking, the two got up and came to the coffin of the white stick book.

Please enter your password. Password tip: Excuse me, what is the original name of Monkey King in "Journey to the West"]

Hua Yingxue's little hand was placed on the miniature light screen of the white stick coffin again, and she carefully typed three words - Sun Wukong.

"[Tick! Congratulations, the password is correct! The system is open, please wait for ......]"

The moment the electronic sound started, Hua Yingxue was overjoyed: it was really Sun Wukong.

Airplanes!

A gap appeared at the top of the white stick coffin, which slowly opened......

Rumble!

At this time, the volume of the white stick coffin increased suddenly, the gravitational field skyrocketed millions of times, the surrounding waters surged violently, like boiling water, and the super gravitational wave suddenly blasted out of the coffin like a missile.

Rumble!!

The energy shield where Liu Xing and Hua Yingxue were located was bounced out like a leather ball, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out more than 200 meters away.

Hua Yingxue's body lost her balance in an instant, Liu Xing's eyes were quick, she hugged her in time, and with a movement of her mind, she urged the power of the 555-page Heavenly Book to resist with all her might.

It lasted for nearly a minute before he finally managed to calm down.

"Yingxue?"

"I'm fine. ”

After a brief period of chaos, calm returned to the sea.

The gravitational field of the coffin suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go back and see. ”

Liu Xing and Hua Yingxue returned to the coffin again, at this time, the volume of the coffin had become larger, about 2 meters high, and a square opening appeared in the field of vision.

"What happened just now?" Hua Yingxue was shocked.

Liu Xing explained: "The "Wordless Book of Heaven" in the coffin condenses the gravitational field all year round, forming a super strong gravitational array in the coffin, and this gravitational array is the source of the gravitational field. When we opened the coffin, the gravitational array was destroyed, and the energy of the gravitational array was dispersed. ”

Hua Yingxue frowned: "You mean, the gravitational field of the coffin has completely disappeared?"

Liu Xing nodded.

Looking at the opening of the bookcoffin that had been opened, Hua Yingxue said: "I didn't expect that the password was really 'Monkey King', such a simple question, but we never thought of it." ”

Liu Xingdao: "Fortunately, we didn't expect that if we had opened the coffin at the beginning, the gravitational field would have dispersed a long time ago, and I wouldn't have had the opportunity to cultivate in the gravitational field." ”

Hua Yingxue thought for a while: "That's right." ”

"Let's go, let's go inside the coffin and have a look. ”

"Hmm. ”

…… (To be continued.) )