"That's right, your time on your body is obviously out of harmony now, if you go into the river of time a little more, it is very likely that your timeline will be out of order, you have high potential, it shouldn't be like this.

You take this one, and when you take it out after the game of the otherworldly starry sky, it can make up for the lost six years for you. ”

Lu Weng took out a black chess piece and handed it to Wang Liang.

Wang Liang was a little puzzled, he had also learned the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, this Go piece was polished out of black stone at a glance, there was nothing different, why did Lu Weng say something like before, saying that it could make up for him for six years?

Lu Weng didn't explain, and began to change the subject, talking about other things.

Wang Liang heard a lot of new things from Lu Weng, he didn't know if he didn't hear it, he really didn't expect that Lu Weng would mix so well in this game.

Lu Weng said that he had made up his mind, and he was going to play a big one in this game, and he wanted to establish a guild called the Peony Pavilion, and after his guild was built, Wang Liang could come over and join, and then go to fight the boss together.

He had already locked on his target, one of the twelve golden immortals, a Cihang Dao person.

Regarding Lu Weng's thoughts, Wang Liangzhen didn't know what to say.

Where are the twelve golden immortals so easy to fight, you must know that this is the top combat power of the Interpretation Sect.

However, Lu Weng said: "I'll give you a breath, you recognize the person yourself, don't add to his prestige, or in the end, he will hurt you by mistake." ”

As he spoke, Lu Weng stretched out his hand, and there was a cloud of aura in his hand.

As soon as this breath came out, Wang Liang couldn't help but sigh.

"What, you've seen it?"

Lu Weng looked at Wang Liang's reaction and felt a little strange, it stands to reason that Wang Liang should have never seen such a big guy.

"I felt it once, I don't know if it's him."

Wang Liang talked about the situation where he found being targeted by the quicksand river.

However, Lu Weng did not pay attention to these, but the three words of quicksand river.

He thought for a while, took out another book, and quickly rummaged through it: "So that's the case, it's no wonder, you just lifted someone's chessboard, and didn't stare at who you stared at." ”

Wang Hao looked at the book in Lu Weng's hand curiously, "This is ......"

"Oh, I got someone to do it for me, after all, there are so many worlds here, I can't remember enough, maybe I'll meet one or two people or things I don't know, so I found someone to make such a thing.

Just look it up, and I know which plot of which book to correspond to. ”

Wang Liang looked at the book that only had seven or eight pages in Lu Weng's hand, "The whole game? Is that enough? ”

"You underestimated this game and 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 table of contents, and if it is expanded, there will be more in it. ”

Wang Liang also wanted such a copy when he heard it.

However, Lu Weng didn't plan to give Wang Liang: "What do you want to do with this, this is all a matter of time, you are going to the starry sky in another world now, you will not need this thing for at least ten years." ”

For this reason, Wang Liangzhen has nothing to say.

But he had already made up his mind, and when he got back, he would find someone to write such a book.

At least he has such a qualified talent under him.

Wang Liang remembered that last time he caught a spiritual mouse from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Songshan Shaolin Temple, the mouse usually listened to the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but he did not know much about the Buddhist scriptures, but paid considerable attention to the monks who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to sort out the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After being enlightened, he has been leaning towards the Wen official, saying that he wants to be the librarian in Wang Liang's mansion.

This made Wang Liang remember him, and now it is rare to have so much time, Wang Liang simply asked him to sort out all the plot lines that will be used in the future.

Even if there is no way to organize the seven or eight pages of books in Lu Weng's hand, it is still possible to build a library, and check who you usually meet.

With such thoughts, Wang Liang's mind began to deviate.

At this moment, Lu Weng seemed to see something, "It's okay to chant more mantras, read more Taixuan Sutra, Huang Ting Sutra and other things." ”

Wang Liang is not stupid, he knows what is wrong with Lu Weng by being like this.

However, he still asked, "We are in the game now, do we also need to cultivate our minds?" ”

"Who knows if this game is true or not, and besides, if we use fake to cultivate the truth, if you don't cultivate your mind, how do you know not to cultivate your mind?"

Hearing Lu Weng say this, Wang Liang also reacted, he really thought badly, and at the same time, he also understood that he didn't look at himself now that he had strength, but on the road of cultivating immortals, he was still a novice, and if he took a wrong step, he might be all finished.

So Wang Liang honestly calmed down, recited a meditation weeding mantra, and then talked to Lu Weng about other things.

After explaining some things, Lu Weng took out some things and put them in front of Wang Liang.

It was a few folded sheets that looked like paper cranes.

"This is the talisman used to contact me.,You can only fly to my hand.,You go to the game this time.,It's definitely been six years since you come back.,I'm usually not here then.,If you want to find me.,Follow this paper crane to find it.,No matter inside or outside the game.,You can find me.。

After Wang Liang thanked him, he put away the paper crane.

Lu Weng didn't pay attention to Wang Liang anymore, and after eating, he picked up a large pot of wine and walked out like this.

As Lu Weng left, Wang Liang noticed that several players were staring at him nearby.

Before he could say anything, a player rushed over.

"Big guy, what is your relationship with Peony Happy Ball, and he also invited you to drink."

"Fellow." Wang Liang hesitated for a moment, and finally gave himself such a position.

"Fellow, you're talking about neighbors in the same community, big guy, you're so lucky, by the way, can you tell me, which neighborhood does Peony Happy Ball live in, don't look at me like that, I'm an old fan of Peony Happy Ball, I started to fan him a few years ago."

Wang Liang glanced at this guy, this guy couldn't even say panic, he was really blind to the face that looked like a liar.

Seeing that Wang Liang was reluctant to speak, this guy was also a little angry, and he stood up as soon as he slapped the table.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, I don't want to know, if you want to cause trouble, plant a flag at the door."

Seeing Wang Liang's eager appearance, this person's face also changed, he turned his head and walked out, and at the same time he said loudly.

"Boy, you remember for me, the Hundred Flowers Troupe will not let you go."