The interior of the ornament was originally an illusory space, gray. It seems to be infinite, but in fact it is only a sensory cognition and has no practical significance.

However, at this time, this space has been materialized, and the size of a room has been reduced from the original vastness, and the data returned from the place where the self-consciousness has passed tells Mo Yan that this space is real.

However, this was not what surprised Mo Yan the most, what really surprised him, and even a little confused, was that Zuo Daoren was gone!

Of course, this Zuo Dao person is not a real Zuo Dao person, but refers to the image that his old man left to his lineage disciples thousands of years ago.

Originally, as soon as you entered the space, you could hear the old man sitting there talking endlessly, but now, it was empty.

At this moment, Mo Yan was somewhat confused in his heart.

The old man is gone, do you have to go down the road by yourself?

He knew that one day this ornament would change, but he never thought that the change would come so quickly, and the first time it changed, he lost the left Daoren......

Hell, what's this called?

He was a little dazed in his heart, and after standing there stunned for a long time, he realized that there was actually a window on the east side of the space.

This window is simple and elegant, the frame is like stone and wood, and the specific material cannot be seen. There are leaves and vines on it, and the branches are winding and climbing, with full of life.

Mo Yan's heart moved, driving his self-consciousness to step forward, wanting to see what was going on.

However, as soon as the mind moved, the consciousness of the self suddenly changed, and it began to contract rapidly without warning......

The self-consciousness that entered this space was not all, only a part, and with the contraction of the self-consciousness, the self-consciousness left behind in Mo Yanling's platform also began to move, entering the space in the ornament like flowing water.

This alone was not enough to surprise Mo Yan, what surprised him the most was that the embodied body of the self also began to blur, turning into a larger self consciousness, and then drifted into the ornament space.

These changes are a long story, but in fact, they are only a blink of an eye, so fast that Mo Yan has no time to react at all.

…… After the huge self-consciousness entered the space, it gradually condensed in front of the quaint window, and finally manifested a small bald head with clear eyebrows.

The relationship between Mo Yan and the little bald head is one and the same, and when the little bald head appeared in this space, he suddenly understood it in his heart.

"I see...... After the change of this space, not only can it accommodate the formless and insubstantial self consciousness, but now even the self manifestation between the virtual and the real can also enter! ”

At this point, his perspective has changed, from the perspective of a bystander to that of a master.

At this moment, he is the little bald head, and the little bald head is him.

Standing in the space, he moved his body and looked at his own little hands and feet, which felt very wonderful.

"I don't know what happened to the main body......"

As soon as his mind moved, his perspective changed, and he immediately saw 'himself' standing motionless in the bedroom, as if petrified.

"It seems that distraction is not expected for the time being......"

He shook his head, switched back to his perspective, and surveyed the space in front of him.

At this time, the space in his eyes could not be more real, and he could even feel the reaction force of the ground with a slight pause under his feet.

"It's a bit too real...... Mo Yan didn't rush to explore the window, but pondered, since this space is so real, I don't know if I can bring in the material in reality?

Thinking of this, he immediately separated a wisp of his self-consciousness and leaned out of the space, trying to bring in a lighter in the bedroom.

This wisp of ego consciousness contains not much energy, barely able to drag objects weighing tens of grams, and the lighter on the bedside table is dragged by the ego consciousness, slowly but firmly floating towards the ornament on the floor......

However, as soon as it came into contact with the ornament, it immediately stopped moving, and no matter how Mo Yan drove it, the two real objects refused to merge with each other.

Mo Yan couldn't help but be disappointed, and muttered: "I thought that after this change, the ornament would evolve into a legendary space magic weapon, it seems that I have read too many novels......"

He was disappointed in his heart, but when he thought about it, he felt that his thoughts were not necessarily extravagant.

The kind of jade material with golden light inside, wearing only two pieces, has evolved from a pure virtual space to a self-embodied body that can accommodate between the virtual and the real. In other words, the space in front of us is, in essence, also between the virtual and the real. If you 'feed' it a few more pieces of that kind of jade with golden light inside, maybe one day in the future, it can really evolve into a real space!

The more Mo Yan thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was really big.

However, it is a pity that he no longer has the kind of jade material containing golden light in his hands, and no matter how likely it is, it is just a conjecture.

"Find an opportunity to consult a jade expert to see where this jade material is produced......

He pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized that he had several things related to jade, and it seemed that he had to find a time to solve them at once.

First of all, the production of the Five Elements Talisman requires authentic mutton fat nephrite, and secondly, grandfather's birthday is coming, although he doesn't like that compound very much, and he doesn't get very close to his grandfather, but elders are elders, even if they can't do pure filial piety, they can't let people poke their backbones. So when he planned to go to pay homage to his birthday, he would give a jade product to express his gratitude. In addition, he also needed a large amount of low-quality jade to make jade talismans such as amulets. Although this kind of jade talisman refining is relatively simple, the success rate is not high, and a large number of consumables are required.

"Alas, I'm still short of money......"

Two days ago, he felt that he was barely a rich man, but now that he calculated, he immediately found that the 300,000 honorarium paid by Lin Feiyu was not enough at all.

Let's not talk about mutton fat nephrite, that thing is all sold on grams.

And the jade he planned to give Old Man Mo couldn't be too shabby. If he gave a bargain, he could afford to lose this face, but the Mo family couldn't afford to lose it. In any case, he bears the name of the eldest grandson of the long house, even if he doesn't deal with his family, he can't lose face to outsiders. Besides, he went to pay homage to his birthday, not to add to the blockage, so there was really no need to make everyone unhappy. Send a birthday gift and kowtow to the old man in the lobby, even if everyone is happy. When the time comes, pat your ass and leave, and no one can say anything.

With such a calculation, plus those consumables, 300,000 is really not enough.

"Find Huang Fatzi tomorrow to ask him if he has any good ways......

Mo Yan knew that he didn't know enough about jade, so he pondered asking Huang Liuxia for scriptures, if he could know one or two owners of jade shops, he could at least spend less money.

As he pondered, a faint wind blew from the east window.

Mo Yan was shocked, could this window lead to other places?

His heart moved slightly, and his body, which was between the virtual and the real, immediately moved with his heart, floating towards the window.

The window has only a frame, and the middle part is completely obscured by drooping foliage and branches. Mo Yanxing went to the window, stretched out his hand to pick up these branches and leaves, and a new world suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Sure enough, there is something else in the sky......

Mo Yan couldn't help but marvel, looking through the branches and leaves, there were mountains and rivers in the distance, green and lush, and faintly, it seemed that the sound of flowing water could be heard......

It's just that these pictures are hazy, like printed glass through layers, so that people can't get a full picture.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand through the hanging branches and leaves, and after reaching out about a foot away, there was resistance from his fingertips, as if he had touched a layer of transparent adhesive film.

This layer of adhesive film is extremely tough, Mo Yan tried it several times, and found that even with all his strength, he couldn't penetrate it......

Mo Yan took a deep breath, his heart pounding......

Although the world outside the window was hazy, a light breeze passing through the film told him that the world in front of him was real!

Brave New World?

Brave New World?

Or ...... A parallel world in another universe?

One question mark after another kept swirling in Mo Yan's mind......

"No matter where it is, whether it is real or unreal, it is a path that can be explored......

Mo Yan squinted slightly, and made up his mind to find out, this world that seemed to be real and illusory might be the path left to him by Zuo Daoren......

In fact, since knocking on the altar, he has been more or less confused about life.

With inhuman power, as long as he wants, money, beauty, and power can be obtained at his fingertips. For him, it was probably the least challenging. Without challenge, there is naturally no motivation, and confusion is inevitable.

As a monk, longevity should be the ultimate goal, but this is the end of the Dharma world, let alone immortality, and even whether the golden lotus in the sea of suffering can recover in his lifetime is still unknown......

Those who don't want to get it are at their fingertips.

Those who wish to obtain it are as difficult as ascending to the sky.

Mo Yan was in such a position, although he didn't want to think about it, but he really knew that his heart was really a little confused.

But now, there is a new world waiting to be discovered, and what could be more exciting?

Almost instantly, the confusion in my heart vanished, as if it had never existed!

…… Outside the space, suddenly there was an ethereal mobile phone ringtone.

Although the body condensed by the self-consciousness did not need to breathe, Mo Yan still habitually took a light breath, his fingers slid over those leaves, and reluctantly left the space.

"The opportunity has not yet arrived, so let's wait for it to dig slowly in the future......

Upon regaining consciousness, the body immediately returned to normal.

He bent down to pick up the ornament, carefully hung it around his neck, then picked up his phone and pressed the call button.

The call was from Da Li, and his voice was very low, which seemed a little sneaky.

"Hey, where are you? Find a quiet place, I have something to say to you. ”

Mo Yan said: "Is there anything you can't say on the phone?" ”

Da Li lowered his voice and said, "This is a public phone, so it's inconvenient to speak." All in all...... it's a big event."

Mo Yan couldn't help but laugh, this guy, playing spy shadows?

ps: Thank you Xiao Binbin for your reward again, and reply to Xuelanghu, although the book of female policemen does not have any yellow reactionary and violent content, but probably the name is very rogue, and it has been blocked by qidian, and I have nothing to do. Finally, for the sake of me being so sad, let's give some recommendation votes, and by the way, ask for a collection......