On the cement platform, Lin Fan didn't listen to other people's stories, and focused all his energy on the "Shenyin Benji" given to him by Old Man Qin, which is also the history of the village, but the time is longer and the records are more detailed.

Thick and large, really like the annals of history, the use of the biography style, the annals of the Xia, Shang, Zhou, and then to the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States of all the historical events.

In terms of detail, it is far more detailed than the history that Lin Fan knows, many events and characters have long been extinct in the long river of history in modern times, but they appeared in this "Divine Hidden Chronicle", which opened his eyes.

Before Xia, it was the era of myths and legends, which was similar to the history that Lin Fan knew, anyway, it was vague and specious.

The history of this village can be traced back to the era of myths and legends, and then to the chaos at the end of the Qin Dynasty, the tribes led by the four surnames of Zhou, Qin, Bai and Shen took the tribesmen to move south, leaving the prosperity of the Central Plains, all the way to the south, and stopped when they found this paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers and few people.

The history of the tribe has a fork here, the triple gate was built by the ancestors of the tribe, but later it evolved into a ban, and the villagers did not care, so they lived in peace and peace for hundreds of years.

The history that follows is "Shenyin Village Chronicles", which is very different.

Because the history of Mao'er Village recorded in the village chronicles alone has been as long as 5,000 years, if you add the 8,000 years of Old Man Qin's "Shenyin Benji", the history of the entire village can be determined to reach 13,000 years.

Lin Fan's brows furrowed slightly, he was really a head and two big, and muttered, "Could it be that I thought wrong again?" ”

According to the descriptions of the villagers who went out, the world they entered was completely different, such as the Tang Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms, the Great Song Dynasty, Punk Steam, and the Future Water World...... Even if there are three of them entering Datang at the same time, those three Datang are the science and technology version, the martial arts version, and the fantasy version, which are by no means the same.

Although this village has a long history, thousands of people are trapped in this small village, how can their vision and experience be compared with Lin Fan, they are still arguing about what kind of world has become outside, but Lin Fan thinks further.

His guess was: a space-time transit station.

Just like the study of black holes in his world, when the speed exceeds the speed of light, it can turn back time and travel through time and space. If parallel planes do exist, then the different planes should be separated by the existence of black holes.

The so-called space-time transit station is the existence of a black hole, and many parallel planes surround the space-time transit station.

Extrapolating backwards from the conclusion, as long as this assumption is true, then when they go out of the triple gate, everyone goes to a different world, which can naturally be explained.

But here's the problem...... The village chronicles and this chronicle clearly record that this tribe originated from the earth where Lin Fan was located, and it was not born out of thin air in the history where he was.

So the question is, what really happened to this tribe?

What are the miraculous things such as gold clay, silver clay, light armor, etc.? Why are everyone in this village unusual? Even if the space-time transit station theory is true, why can two people never enter the same world? And why, only when outsiders come in, can villagers go out?

Disorderly.

The more he looked, the more he understood, the more he thought about it, the more questions he had to ask questions, and the more questions he couldn't understand, Lin Fan felt that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was a mess, it was really ...... I don't understand.

That's right, the temple!

There is also a temple enshrined in Shenyin Village, as long as you can go to the temple and find the holy weapon in Ah Qi's mouth, you will definitely be able to solve a lot of problems.

But...... Lin Fan raised his head, looked at the people in the village, and gave up the idea.

Old Man Qin didn't engage in knowledge monopoly, and he didn't have this ability at all, and the most important thing was that it was unnecessary.

Engaging in knowledge monopoly and mysticism must be for the sake of prestige, but in this big fart place, many people, even if they can live to be 300 years old, can't get out, and they still have a monopoly on a fart.

Although the status of the temple in the village is supreme, as long as the people in the village are in the village, they can go in to worship during the New Year's holidays.

Stranger? No need to talk.

There have already been quite a few people on stage, and a few of them are full of fear of the outside world, clamoring to slice Lin Fan.

This group of goods, like Xingxingang, went to the outside world and showed something unusual about ordinary people, but the result was probably too high-profile, and before they could reach the chic level, they were ...... by scientists and careerists Wait, the messy people caught and did the slicing research.

Xingxing Ang is a fearless dedication, he gave himself a knife and cut off one-tenth of his brain capacity.

Those few people don't have the consciousness of Xingang, one of them has a left brain, and a right brain is gone, and they can still come back alive, and they are still alive and well, it can only be said that their physique has broken through the sky.

Physical damage is secondary, after all, they are all gods, and the most important thing is that their hearts have been seriously injured, clamoring to repay the other in the way of others, and to slice Lin Fan into pieces.

It was only then that he realized: This village is so dangerous!

Although he is now a half-step innate cultivator, he absolutely believes that as long as he does it, he can only be done by himself.

Temple? No kidding, hurry up and get out of the way.

Uncle Qin waved his hand, let the few guys who were pointing at Lin Fan and clamoring to slice him off the stage, turned to Lin Fan, smiled slightly apologetically, and said, "Xiao Lin, don't care, they are a little stimulated outside, so they will be like this." ”

Lin Fan's heart was furious, and he returned the salute with a smile.

He suddenly felt a bit like a sheep in a wolf pack, and his heart was very uneasy, and the feeling of his life being controlled by others made him very uncomfortable.

Uncle Qin said: "Don't blame them, some time ago, just seven or eight days ago, there was a stranger in the village, and we entertained him, but that night, that guy ran away and stole dozens of catties of gold mud, silver mud and a set of hunter clothes. ”

"Orion?" Lin Fan thought for a moment and asked, "Is it the Bright Armor?" ”

Uncle Qin nodded.

Gold, Silver, Bright Armor...... That guy's identity is already about to be revealed, so he is naturally the Golden Gunner.

Lin Fan sneered and said secretly: I don't know if this is fate, if it is fate, for the Golden Gunman, it should also be a bad fate, right? He thought about it for a moment, and suddenly thought again: If I had come ten days earlier and killed the Golden Gunner in advance, what would have happened?

Thinking about it, Lin Fan said, damn, there are so many things that I can't figure out, Lao Tzu is nervous, and he is still making trouble for himself?

Uncle Qin looked at Lin Fan and suddenly said, "Xiao Lin, you won't be like that guy who doesn't know how to be polite, stealing something and running away in the middle of the night, right?" ”

This question seemed unintentional, but it was full of deep horror, and when he heard it, Lin Fan's scalp was numb, and his right hand under the table couldn't help but clench it, and he smiled calmly: "Uncle Qin, I'm not that kind of person." ”

"That's good, that's good." Old Man Qin nodded with satisfaction, he beckoned to a middle-aged man next to him, and said, "Old Dong, you go up and talk about it." ”

The man answered, he looked only in his forties, only one meter six, short and thin, honest and honest, and stood up when he heard Old Man Qin say, according to Old Man Qin, this Old Dong also came back a few days ago.

Lao Dong smiled at Lin Fan and said, "Xiaolin, take it easy, don't listen to those rabbit cubs, we just want to find a way to get out, and we won't do anything to you." ”

Lin Fan was stunned, but he didn't expect this old Dong to be kind to him, smiled, picked up the teacup in front of him, and slowly tasted the tea.

When Lao Dong came to power, he scolded the young people who were clamoring to slice Lin Fan for research, and said: "The place I went to is different from yours, there is no danger at all, everyone is a civilized person, you don't blame others, blame you for jumping too much!" Low-key, do you know what it means to be low-key? You don't know! A group of little deflated cubs, listen to how I do things, you know what it means to be low-key, after going, I estimate that I must understand first, otherwise I will suffer a big loss. I studied for a few years, but I didn't make any inventions, but I first went to the dock as a porter, then as a security guard for a few years, and finally went to a university as a janitor, and finally completely integrated, passed the exam, and became a professor...... I'm a winner in life. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Dong's face showed a look of remembrance and intoxication, and his old face was slightly red, as if he was missing something.

"Poof......" Lin Fan squirted out with a sip of tea.

"Xiaolin, what's wrong?" Old man Qin asked.

Lao Dong also turned his head and looked at Lin Fan inexplicably, Lin Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, you continue." ”

Lao Dong turned his head and continued to talk about his low-key experience in those years, he was really not low-key, just a university doorman, among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched, a university flower, a cold teacher, an enthusiastic police flower, and a proud president......

This experience is released, and a random name is given, similar to "The Best Security Guard of the Girls' School", "The Demon Security Guard", "The Return of the Grandmaster", "The Strongest Immortal Cultivator in the City" and the like, which is a strong urban essay of tens of millions of words.

One more sentence: real experience, who competes?

Rival? Inexistent!

Belch...... The only strong enemy, I'm afraid it's only 404.

Of course, compared with those young people who were sliced and studied, his story could not be more ordinary, low-key to the dust. It didn't take a few words to say the same, and many young people wanted him to be more detailed, but in the scolding of a group of women, they forced it back.

"So, it doesn't matter if the outside world is dangerous or not, it just depends on what you do. I think that as long as you keep a low profile, there will definitely be no problems. Lao Dong made a concluding speech and sat back in his seat.

Lin Fan glanced at Lao Dong and wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist at all.

"Xiaolin, they have said so much, tell me, which one is true?" Old Man Qin asked with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation.

ps: 6,000 words in a row, ask for a wave of subscriptions! There are still two chapters, and today 10,000 words explode.