Chapter 3 Opening up the realm of consciousness
Wuyi City!
Located in the northwest of Fujian Province, it is connected to Pucheng in the east, Jianyang in the south, Guangguang in the west, and Leadshan County in Jiangxi Province in the north.
As an inland city in Fujian Province, Wuyi City's economy is not as developed as that of coastal cities such as Xiamen City and Quanshi City, but relying on the world's famous mountain - Wuyi Mountain, the tourism industry is quite developed, and a large number of tourists come to visit every day.
Around nine o'clock in the morning, it is the peak period of work, there are a lot of traffic and people on the street, the traffic is busy, shoulder to shoulder, the river is endless, the buildings on both sides of the street are towering, the commercial atmosphere is strong, all kinds of shops are lined up one after another, the crowd is surging, it is very prosperous.
However, Bai Yu didn't pay attention to these.
In fact, except for Wuyi Mountain, many places in Wuyi City are no different from other big cities.
He came to Wuyi City today, not for sightseeing, but to find his friend Yang Yuhuan.
Stopped a taxi, reported the address, and drove straight to the Yue Dongliu villa group in Xinfeng District.
About half an hour later, the taxi stopped outside the villa complex.
Bai Yu paid and got out of the car, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Yang Yuhuan's number: "Hey, fatty! I'm here, just outside this villa complex, you can pick me up......! Good!"
hung up the phone, about ten minutes later, Bai Yu's eyes lit up, and a fat figure came out of the gate of the villa group, with thick hands and thick legs and thick neck, who is Yang Yuhuan, who is not a dead friend?
"Old Bai!" Yang Yuhuan came up and gave Bai Yu a bear hug, and his joy was beyond words.
"Damn, you dead fat man, Lao Tzu doesn't pick up soap!" Bai Yu was also very happy, he said, but he also hugged him fiercely, then let go, hammered Yang Yuhuan's chest, and said with a smile: "Fatty! are you okay with it, this mansion lives in ......"
In the past, Yang Yuhuan and Bai Yu were both authors under the Dianniang Chinese Network, Bai Yu was rushing home, although Yang Yuhuan is better than Bai Yu, but it is also limited, although the works are on sale, but they are just barely supporting themselves.
But in the fantasy version of the online literature circle, Yang Yuhuan is a real author, even if he is just an ordinary one-star author, he is also a noble status, far from being comparable to ordinary people, so he has a good life, lives in a luxury house and drives a luxury car.
"Hehe, what is this? Fat man, I am also an author, although it is only one star, but I also have a noble status, and it is too simple to live a luxurious life like an ordinary person. ”
"That's right!" Bai Yu agreed.
You must know that in this fantasy version of the online text world, the online text is supreme, the author has all kinds of magical abilities, and it is too simple to live the luxurious life of ordinary people.
"Go, go!" Yang Yuhuan took Bai Yu's shoulders and walked to his villa, saying as he walked: "Old Bai, you are blessed, although the fat man and I do not have the magic power to turn over the river and the sea, and bear the mountain and catch the moon, but the cultivation path taken by the fat man is the urban and rural flow, and he is best at farming, growing vegetables, and growing fruits." Although there is not much space in the yard of my villa, I have grown a lot of fruits, and the taste is better than ordinary fruits, which is really amazing!"
"Really? Then I'm in for a treat. Bai Yu's eyes lit up, and the heart of a foodie awakened.
Yang Yuhuan's cultivation direction is urban and rural flow, and what he is best at is planting various crops, fruits and vegetables, and Bai Yu has long coveted what he grows.
"Brother, there is nothing else here, the fruit is enough for you. The two said that they would soon arrive at the villa.
Yang Yuhuan's villa is very large, in addition to the house building, there is even a fairly large courtyard, which is rare in big cities, and fortunately Yang Yuhuan is an author who can practice online articles, otherwise how can there be a chance to live in such a villa.
Bai Yu walked through the gate of the villa and entered the courtyard.
However, after coming in, Bai Yu found that the courtyard and the courtyard were two completely different worlds.
Although this villa complex is the most upscale villa area in Wuyi City, with a beautiful environment, it obviously cannot be compared with Yang Yuhuan's villa yard.
The space in the courtyard seems to be a little wider than what you see outside, and the air is fresh, fragrant and smelly, as if it contains some kind of aura.
Bai Yu saw that there were some fruits planted in the yard, there were fist-sized plums, purple and purple, delicate and dripping, making people drool, there were crystal clear lychees, and the flesh inside could be seen, which was exquisite and transparent, exuding a distinctive fragrance.
On the shelf next to the swing climbed a vine with a sturdy body and inlaid with purple Hunan lines, and on the branches hung clusters of purple grapes, occasionally reddened, like a flame burning.
"Fatty, you yard...... It seems to be a little different!" Bai Yu exclaimed.
"Of course it's different!" Yang Yuhuan smiled proudly and said: "Fat man, I specialize in local streams, this time I was promoted to the level of a one-star author, and my popularity has risen qualitatively, so I can cultivate fruits with better grade quality, you see that grape, it is the Ziyan grape that I specially prepared for you brother, not only delicious, but even long-term consumption has a great effect on ordinary people. ”
"You're welcome, then. Bai Yu was not polite, he stepped forward to take off a bunch, and threw it into his mouth without washing.
As soon as the grapes were in his mouth, Bai Yu felt an indescribable fruity aroma spread in his mouth, and a unique taste touched his taste buds and exploded in his mouth.
"I wipe ...... This is definitely the best grape that Lao Tzu has ever eaten in his life, right? Bai Yu was stunned for an instant, and then quickly turned into a gluttonous eater.
Soon, a bunch of grapes went down, and Bai Yu looked satisfied: "It's so delicious, is this the fruit grown with the power ......of the net?"
Yang Yuhuan's face was colorful, but he pretended to be modest and said: "Where is it! ”
"Xianxia, Fantasy ......" Bai Yu was moved when he heard it, and he couldn't wait to become the author immediately, and then create the masterpiece of his predecessor, but unfortunately, after the deification of the online literature circle, he actually formatted his authorship, which made him quite depressed.
You must know that in the fantasy version of the online literature circle, it is not easy to become an author who can practice online texts.
The fantasy version of the world of the online literary circle, three inches between the eyebrows of the human body, there is a void world congenitally, which is like chaos, which is where people's consciousness lies.
This void world is usually in a closed state, but if there is an opportunity to break the void barrier, it can open up the realm of consciousness, derive the Origin Heavenly Book, and have the opportunity to ignite a literary lamp that exists inherently in the consciousness realm, which contains popularity, condenses the writing, and uses spiritual consciousness to control the popularity of the literary lantern, create fictional works, and connect the network through the Origin Heavenly Book, and present them on the novel network.
However, it is not easy to successfully open up the realm of consciousness, derive the Origin Heavenly Book, and light the literary lantern.
The most conventional way is to read novels, read a lot of novels, and read good quality novels.
Because of the fantasy of the online literature circle, the novel created by the author of the online text is no longer just a novel, but can evolve into a realm of real existence, so in the process of reading, readers can more or less be nourished by the supernatural power in the novel and strengthen their spiritual ideas.
Until one day, the spiritual mind is strong enough to break through the void barrier in the chaos, and the realm of consciousness can be opened.
Once the realm of consciousness is opened up and continues to be nourished by the power of novels, the author's exclusive Origin Book can be naturally derived, and the initial popularity ignites the literary lamp, and then becomes an author who can cultivate online texts.
And there are very few readers who can really do this, Bai Yu is stuck by this, and after reading novels for so many years, he has never been able to open up the realm of consciousness.
Yang Yuhuan stood aside, seeing Bai Yu's expression at this time, he couldn't see his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Lao Bai, don't be frustrated, although it is very difficult for ordinary people to become an author who can cultivate online texts, it is not impossible, for example, there are some treasures such as magic medicines, natural and earthly treasures, which can help people open up the realm of consciousness." I advanced to become a one-star author this time, and I have the power of the origin of a star pattern, and I used it to cultivate a Wenxin grass for you to use, and if you are lucky, it is no longer a problem to open up the realm of consciousness. ”
Yang Yuhuan said with a flick of his hand, and there was a strangely shaped grass suddenly appeared on his hand, which was originally empty.
"Wenxin Grass?" Bai Yu's eyes lit up, and he looked around.
It was a small grass, less than twenty centimeters tall, with a transparent rhizome and a bright yellow trunk, with only two child-sized palm-sized leaves spread out on both sides, with several clear veins connecting the trunk.
Faintly, Bai Yu seemed to be able to see that there were streams of air surging in the veins of the branches and leaves of the grass.
"Is this Wenxin Grass?" Carefully looking at the grass in front of him, Bai Yu was a little excited, this may be the opportunity for him to open up the realm of consciousness, derive the Origin Heavenly Book, light the literary lantern, and gather popularity.
"Lao Bai, eat this Wenxin grass, then impact the void barrier, try to open up the realm of consciousness, and I will protect you the Fa. Yang Yuhuan said and handed Wen Xincao to Bai Yu, waving his hands again and again, placing a ban on the surroundings.
"Thank you, brother!" Bai Yu was not polite, took the Wenxin Grass and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it with roots and leaves, and said vaguely: "I don't know what the medicinal effect of this Wenxin Grass is, whether it really has the medicinal effect of strengthening thinking, spiritual power and consciousness, and whether its mysterious qi can break the void barrier, open up the realm of consciousness, derive the Origin Heavenly Book, and light the Wen Lantern." ”
As soon as Bai Yu chewed the Wenxin grass, he felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, and a medicinal fragrance spread in his mouth, penetrating through his brain, making him feel a shock in his heart, and a refreshing feeling penetrated his limbs.
Bai Yu was overjoyed, and hurriedly chewed and swallowed the Wenxin grass.
As soon as Wenxin Caofu entered his stomach, he turned into a magical stream of heat, flowing all over his body, gradually improving Bai Yu's physique, and even eliminating some small dark diseases hidden in his body one by one.
"Sure enough, it is a spiritual fairy grass, the medicinal effect is so powerful, it can make me feel the changes in my body in a few breaths. Bai Yu couldn't help but exclaim.
But that's not all!
Bai Yu suddenly felt that this heat flow seemed to have undergone some kind of wonderful change, and it rushed straight towards his brain, and Bai Yu's consciousness also rushed towards his brain with this qi machine.
At this moment, Bai Yu suddenly felt a feeling of dizziness hit him, only to feel a sharp pain in his brain, and in the depths of his consciousness, there was a loud bang, and then he found that in a trance, he seemed to have come to a place inexplicably.