At first, when he heard that the baby had been delivered to the target location, Cheng Lin felt relieved.

But the bunch of messages he received immediately made him completely stunned.

"Unlock new permissions?"

"Open word limit to 140 words?"

"With a small tail behind the message?"

Co-authored this bizarre program was developed by Weibo, right?

Cheng Lin was speechless.

He didn't expect such a feature to appear after completing three deductions.

It turns out that I was asked to engrave my name twice before because I haven't opened the permission, I can't leave a message, I can only leave my name?

So didn't you say you wanted to keep me safe?

Even for this purpose, it will remove the relevant traces of Sandhorn City.

What does that mean now?

If you don't help me cancel the unfortunate setting of leaving my name, it's just that, why do you want me to add words......

"Hiss......"

Cheng Lin gasped, first speechless, and then his thoughts turned.

My eyes are shining, and I think there is a lot of room for manipulation.

After the message appeared, a transparent input box appeared out of thin air in front of him.

There's also a cursor flashing inside.

The input box is followed by a 140-word marker, as well as a button to "confirm send".

There was no keyboard, but he had a feeling that he could type text as long as he thought about it with his mind.

"Calm down."

Cheng Lin did not rush to operate, but closed his eyes and took two deep breaths.

Message......

The first thing that Cheng Lin thought of was that the handwriting he left behind would be displayed in front of the world when it was projected.

It will get great exposure and attention.

So what do you want to say?

Cheng Lin's mind went blank for a while, and then many chaotic words began to float through his mind inexplicably:

"The spring breeze of reform blows all over the ......"

"The world is not worth ......"

"Forward the Lottery Summer Country Koi ......"

"I'll set you monkey ......"

"Stylistic and stylistic blossoms...... Flowering...... Flower ......"

……

Cheng Lin shook his head vigorously and threw these words behind him.

What?

You can't write about these things.

Considering that it would appear in front of the eyes of people all over the world, a strange thought suddenly popped up in Cheng Lin's heart.

"What happens if I write an advertising message?"

It feels like there's a huge business opportunity lurking in.

Suppose that if he had written an advertising slogan here, how terrifying would the propaganda effect be when the projection appeared?

Spring Festival Gala advertisement or something, in front of him, it's a younger brother, okay.

You can even make such a judgment.

The display effect of Cheng Lin's small advertisements engraved on the city wall will be incomparable to any platform.

The same is to paint small advertisements on the wall.

Most of the small advertisements painted on the walls of ordinary courtyards in rural areas are hundreds of yuan a year, and thousands of yuan a year, and that's generally it.

And Cheng Lin painted advertisements on the wall...... If there is an open tender, it shouldn't be a problem to sell for billions, right?

Cheng Lin couldn't help but be thrilled by this number.

"It's a pity...... I can only think about it......"

Sighing, Cheng Lin felt extremely lost.

Although the idea of selling advertising is huge, it is a pity that he has no way to sell it out at present, and as for giving it away for free, it is even more impossible.

Shake your head.

Cheng Lin threw these unrealistic thoughts behind him.

He began to think more seriously.

What words to leave are most useful to him.

Cheng Lin thought about it, and felt that his biggest crisis at present was the name "Cheng Lin".

The first two projections made the name known to the whole world.

I don't know how many people, how many national organizations are curious about the meaning of these two words.

After the initial little excitement, Cheng Lin has been worried about being exposed.

At that time, the idea was that there were so many people with the same name in the country, and there were so many overseas Xia people.

According to the data he knows, there are currently about 50 million Xia people living overseas.

There must be a lot of people named Cheng Lin.

And as a student with an ordinary background, he really lacks a logical connection with projection.

To make an analogy, it is like one day, a human probe suddenly found two big words on the surface of Mars: "Wang Gang"

So what kind of brain circuit person would associate him with a neighbor named Wang Gang next to him?

So Cheng Lin's concern about exposure was not so big at first.

But as he joined the Ninth Academy, he began to embark on a journey of cultivation.

Cheng Lin began to worry more and more about this matter.

He even suspected that his file had been rummaged through many times, but he really couldn't find anything.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't need to worry.

Cheng Lin believes that no one has arrested him for investigation so far.

The main thing is that he is too inconspicuous.

There are hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the country, and as a student who has just started his cultivation, it is impossible for him to enter the eyes of those big people.

At most, some teachers in the academy looked at it twice, and then flipped through the files, observed and observed, and that's it.

Even if it is observed, it is secretly observed.

Another reason is that "it is dark under the lights".

Even if someone suspects that Cheng Lin is a personal name and investigates, the normal way of thinking is that this kind of person should try to hide in the shadows.

It is unlikely that it will actively drill into the government's system.

If it really runs into the state system, it will be easier to be exposed and exposed.

But that's all just for now.

What if he gets stronger and stronger in the future?

Advance to the second grade...... Sanpin...... Wupin...... Even higher.

Wait for Cheng Lin's strength to get higher and higher, and become more and more outstanding.

Wait for him to enter the eyes of people at the level of the director of the Ninth Division, or even higher.

That's bound to be subject to more background checks, among other things.

It's like being promoted in the national system, and the files of your ancestors for eight generations can't wait to be checked for you clearly.

Therefore, Cheng Lin has always had a very ambivalent mentality.

On the one hand, he needs to perform well in the academy and strive for more material and teaching resources.

On the other hand, he has layers of worries that cannot be dissipated.

Even let Fu Zhongting be in front, there is this kind of consideration.

But it's not always a thing, and it can't be sustained.

As long as he still wants to be stronger, the possibility of exposure is always there, the stronger it is, the greater it is.

So after seeing this input box, Cheng Lin naturally began to think about whether he could use it to make some articles.

……

"Or to confuse the public, to find a way to distort people's thinking, don't think about me."

Cheng Lin stood in the wind, his eyes dewing and thinking.

Soon, he came up with several options.

"Write someone else's name? For example, Zhang Wei, Li Na, Wang Jianguo, etc., to confuse the eyes? ”

"No, there's a little tail behind the message......"

"Or, pretending to be a ghost? Write about 10 years before the end of the world or something, so that the people of the world can worry, and there is no time to pay attention to me? ”

"No, they probably pay more attention to me......"

"Or, write Martian? Meaningless rare words piled up, let them analyze the deep meaning? ”

"Still won't work......"

"Otherwise......"

……

Cheng Lin thought of many plans in one go, but finally gave up by himself.

The main thing is that the existence of small tails is a big problem.

"Otherwise, change your way of thinking and set up a personal setting for the name Cheng Lin, so that they can understand it in the wrong direction?"

Cheng Lin's eyes lit up and he felt that this plan had some potential.

"If the name is simplified, it is not possible to pretend to be an ancient, otherwise it will be a few words, and then make up some secrets of the first emperor, palace secrets or something, so as to make historians crazy."

"In 1950, simplified Chinese characters appeared more formally, and it has been several decades since then, and the people with the name Cheng Lin in these decades are like carp crossing the river, and they can't be counted.

It was not long ago that the household registration system of Xia Guo was truly perfected.

Even now, there must still be a lot of black households in China.

This is a point that can be exploited,

If you want to disguise, it's better to push forward,

The further you go, the more difficult it is to track down, and the easier it is to play.

What tone people spoke from a few decades ago, I don't know very well, but I only need to speak normally, and then with a little vicissitudes,

It's easy to mislead people,

After all, I'm not even twenty years old......"

"This person named Cheng Lin constantly appeared in various extraterrestrial civilizations, and left words, much like a visitor, leaving a mark on his hand."

"He certainly can't be an ordinary person, he can be an immortal, or...... A secret cultivator powerful enough to shatter the void and cross the plane......"

Cheng Lin thought of more and more details, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and slowly, a character image appeared in his mind.

……

He was a tall man.

He:

The sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, and the phoenix eyes are mighty.

The appearance is dashing, and the head horns are grand.

The temperament is clear and cool

Xiao Shuxuan's move is as clear as a god.

He stood on the top with his hands in his hands, dressed in white, dancing lightly with his belt, fluttering, wanting to ascend to the sky.

He is the first ascendant of the New Xia Kingdom!!

He was the strongest monk in the world in the era of the end of the Dharma before the revival of the aura!!

He is "Cheng Lin!!!

……

"That's it!"

Cheng Lin clenched his fists, feeling that this idea was simply no one.

As long as he creates this kind of misunderstanding for people through his message, he will guide people all over the world to imagine "Cheng Lin" as a powerful monk of the Xia Kingdom in the era of the end of the law decades ago, around the founding of the People's Republic of China.

It makes people think that after this supreme monk ascended, he set foot in the universe and traveled to many worlds.

Every time he goes to a world, he leaves a few words.

Then, for some unknown reason, these worlds were projected on Earth.

People were finally able to get a glimpse of the traces of the walking of the practitioners' predecessors.

Just lead people to think in this direction......

As long as this person is set up.

So what is he afraid of?

Even if the name is renamed, the safety factor will be greatly increased.

……

"So, there's only one thing left now, what should I leave behind?"

"The message must reveal a sense of randomness, as if it was a momentary feeling, and it was left at will, just like writing a diary."

"The number of words can't be too much, 140 words is too much, the more words you have, the more information you expose, the easier it is to show your feet."

"So the number of words should be small, and it's normal for immortals to be cold."

Cheng Lin paced in place, walked back and forth, thought about it repeatedly, thought about it for more than ten minutes, and finally finished the draft.

So he faced the "input box" and silently typed a line of text with his mind:

"Passing through this realm today, I found that this world is similar to my hometown, and it has been decades since I ascended, and I don't know if the earth has recovered or not."

- Cheng Lin

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PS: The last few days have been very bad.

And then I'm going to go out tomorrow.,I can't write a few words all day.,The manuscript is always on the verge of death.,Report it to everyone.,The update may be unstable.,I'm sorry.。

QAQ