This world of practice is not normal

Chapter 412

"No!" Lu Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him was the white ceiling of the Utopia Medical Department, and then Wu Xiaoran's slightly puzzled face appeared in his eyes. He looked at Wu Xiaoran, and then looked down at the world in his hand. Only then did I slowly come back to my senses.

After recovering from his senses, he felt a little lost again. It turned out that everything he experienced just now was just an illusion in the world record. When he entered the illusion, he was also a newborn child with no memory, but the people and things he experienced had become his own memories.

His identity in the illusion is the third son of a herdsman's family. He has been herding cattle and sheep on the grassland since he was a child. When he was about 16 years old, his second uncle who left the pasture very early returned home and said that he had been in the pasture. The imperial city has gained a firm foothold, and those who need to be considerate around them can choose one of their brothers to take away and train him to be a businessman.

The fourth younger brother in the family was intelligent and enthusiastic, and took the initiative to pass this opportunity. After that, he never saw this younger brother again. He only learned from occasional letters that he was doing well in the imperial capital. The second uncle treated him like his own son. He was also quite competitive, he got married in the imperial city, and after he gave birth to his first child, his parents went to live with him in the imperial city for a few months, although in the end he returned to the grassland because he was not used to the life there, but Lu Chuan never They also learned from a few words that it was a bustling world that was vastly different from the grassland.

I, who didn't go to the imperial city, got married at the age of 17. Perhaps because of his handsome appearance, the matchmakers on the ranch almost trampled the turf in front of their tent.

The wife who finally married him was the daughter of a doctor on the ranch. His wife was three years older than him, and her skin was as white as milk. Perhaps it was because she was not talkative or laughing by nature that she married so late, but He fell in love with this girl who was different from all the other girls on the grassland after seeing him once.

Only after getting married did he know that this so-called quietest girl on the prairie was even wilder than the fiercest horse on the prairie at certain times.

He and his wife are very affectionate, and they had a son and a daughter in two years. Time is like the flowing water of the White Horse River, passing away in places he can't see.

He has gradually changed from the most handsome boy on the grassland to the most handsome middle-aged man. His son liked bowing horses since he was a child. At the age of 14, he hunted a wolf by himself and took him away from the grassland The title of the most handsome boy in the world, and her daughter is as quiet as her mother, except for occasionally hitting her brave brother on the ground, there is no trace of wild genes in her at all.

When Lu Chuan's cold reply appeared on Xiao Yan's phone, Xiao Yan's first reaction was that Lu Chuan was cheating on him, but he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. After all, he really lied. What if Mr. Lu Chuan really knew?

Therefore, although Zhang Qinghe was emotional, but because the behavior pattern of the scholar was too different from his own, he had no sense of substitution. He just watched a detailed drama and got some vigilance. Produce students like scholars.

Wu Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief, but the way he looked at Lu Chuan still felt a little weird. The way this guy looked at him changed obviously, as if he was looking at a junior.

The scholar he experienced was greedy for fun and unrestrained since he was a child, and he liked to be flashy and vain. He was most likely to pass the imperial examination.

"There are still many beautiful things waiting for you in this world, and there are many relatives and friends who care about you in Utopia. Good guy, are you telling me to quit Internet addiction?"

"You are lying to me."

Then this method is not as good as old brother Lu's escape from the world. After experiencing so many lives and stuffing so many memories in his mind, he has to drive people crazy first.

No wonder he reminded himself that it is best to find Wu Xiaoran before using it. "This is Utopia Medical Department, and you are Wu Xiaoran."

Of course, Xiao Yan himself has nothing to do, he can only frantically send messages to his own father, asking what is going on with this worldly record, but the reply he gets is that this worldly record varies from person to person. Due to lack of determination or other reasons, monks who have been trapped in the world of mortals cannot extricate themselves, but those are also very few.

Looking at Xiao Yan's reply, Lu Chuan was a bit dumbfounded. Although the VR treasure of Dushilu was indeed realistic, he was not really addicted to it. During dinner at night, he shared the fantasy world with Lin Qingying and Jiang Mo who came to eat. The experience of the world, the two were very interested in his experience of getting married and having children in the illusion, but Lu Chuan was a little embarrassed when asked.

"This VR device is really a bit over the top! Hongchen Rolling, what a Hongchen Rolling."

And everyone is more worried about Lu Chuan's situation. Although Zhang Qinghe also used the world record, he quickly came out of the virtual memory. After all, the world experienced by the two in the picture scroll is completely different.

What made Xiao Yan even more terrified was that Mr. Lu Chuan seemed to have been deeply affected by the World Records. After he replied to Minister Zhang Jingya and Minister Zhang Qinghe, he received a private letter from Mr. Lu Chuan, asking him if the World Records There are ways to experience the same part of your life over and over again.

What Zhang Qinghe experienced was the life of a poor scholar. He was fond of playing and missed famous teachers when he was young.

"What did you experience in it?" Wu Xiaoran was very curious, and she also asked Zhang Qinghe, but Zhang Qinghe's answer was very general, just saying that he had experienced a complete life in it, like a dream.

Xiao Yan was eating hot pot and singing, and suddenly Utopia came to ask about the after-sales service of Dust Records. The urgency of the incident and the terrible consequences made him sweat profusely. Over the years, monks who are curious about it have always played with it, saying that it will not harm the monks, right?

Besides, Minister Zhang Qinghe inspected the goods on the spot last night. Could this operation be to touch porcelain?

"I'm fine." Lu Chuan sighed. He couldn't help admiring Zhang Qinghe. He came out of the world record last night and was fine with a sigh. Now he can't wait to go back to the world record to see if he can continue. On that life just now.

Could it be that it is necessary to go through life repeatedly in this way, and only then can we gain insight into the world and see cause and effect?

After he returned to the room, he began to think seriously. Since the Book of the World is indeed related to the way of cause and effect, where is its connection?
If it is said that every time he enters the world of mortals, he will not have memories and will not have a repeated life, then he has repeatedly entered the world of mortals to practice, and it is just that he has more strange memories.

Careless, a fat man told you to make friends, why didn't this picture make you a little vigilant?

Wu Xiaoran did some psychological intervention for him, but I don't know whether to say that the illusion of the world record is too realistic and the memory is too clear, or that Lu Chuan himself is too young. Wu Xiaoran's methods have certain effects, but they are also very limited. He came back from the medical department and went to work for another day, and he still couldn't let go of it when he got home. He often talked old-fashioned during the day, and received many surprised looks from the people around him.

Lu Chuan finally understands why the Secular Record was sealed up in the warehouse by Qiu Shengzong, and it is no wonder that when talking about the price yesterday, Xiao Yan gestured with his hands and feet, saying that he does not need money, and treats it as a friend.

Lu Chuan threw the World Records on the table a little annoyed, picked up the phone and turned it on, but the page was still stuck on the message from Xiao Yan. When Lu Chuan first read the message, he didn’t feel anything unusual, but after reading it again, suddenly There was something wrong with the taste.

This answer drove Xiao Yan quite crazy. How should he reply? It gave Mr. Lu Chuan hope. Among them, Utopia might turn on him again.
孽 孽!
Xiao Yan pondered for a few minutes, and decided that he still had to lie, so he cautiously replied,
"Mr. Lu Chuan, I have asked all the elders in the sect, but I have never heard of anyone who has experienced the same world of mortals using the record of the world. The world created by the record of the world is just an illusory world of mortals. I hope you don't mind too much."

To be on the safe side, and in order not to misunderstand others, Lu Chuan also specially used the copper coins to confirm whether Xiao Yan had really lied to him. The answer was affirmative. The fat man who said he wanted to make friends with him was really not telling the truth. .

Just when he thought he was going to die of old age on the banks of the White Horse River and returned to the arms of the True God Cangming, a war swept across the grassland, and he could no longer even steer a horse.

Zhang Qinghe's case has no reference value, so Utopia can only ask Xiao Yan if Qiushengzong has similar experience and solutions. If it weren't for the close cooperation between Qiushengzong and Utopia, Lu Chuan would have asked Brother Tongbi in advance Divinating the World Records is indeed related to the way of cause and effect, and Utopia is really worried that the World Records may be a conspiracy against Lu Chuan.

Just like when he first traveled to this world, real communication will gradually fade the untouchable memories, and the experience in the secular record seems to gradually fade away with his inner peace.

This seemingly nonsense answer was an accidental pass. Of course, Utopia knows that Lu Chuan is special. Dust Records has a deeper influence, which seems to make sense.

This thing is simply poisonous. Lu Chuan really didn't feel the benefits of randomly experiencing the life of an ordinary person, but it would definitely be harmful to the physical and mental health of the experiencer. Now he feels that he is about to emo.

This question made Xiao Yan feel chills, why do you still want to go, you are not addicted, right?If something goes wrong with you because of the worldly recording, how can I bear it?
Xiao Yan hurriedly consulted his father again, but the reply he got was vague. It was rumored that the sect that was wiped out by Qiu Shengzong had heard of such a situation, but since Qiu Shengzong got this treasure 1000 has never appeared in two hundred years. It is precisely because of this that the completely random treasure of the world record is gradually shelved because of its unknowable negative effects.

Time has quietly taken away his beauty and his strength. The most handsome old man on the grassland is gradually no longer able to drive a horse, and occasionally he will greet his old wife with disgust when he wakes up in the morning. He happily watched his son and daughter-in-law taking care of the cattle, sheep and grandson, and by the way gave him a big fight when his son scolded his grandson, just like what his father did when he was educating his son.

"Are you okay, Lu Chuan? Do you remember who I am?" Wu Xiaoran waved his hand in front of Lu Chuan.

Under normal circumstances, if you ask him if he can experience the same period of life repeatedly in the world record, it is enough to reply that he can't.
There is a problem!

He hurriedly helped his old wife onto the horse, and the flames had already reached the banks of the Baima River. Before he could wait for the true God of the Underworld to appear, only an arrow hidden in the night pierced his chest and sent him out of this world. .

What?You asked me to reply to the big bosses of Utopia, there is no problem with the World Records, but Mr. Lu Chuan can't?
"Perhaps Mr. Lu Chuan is different and has a special entanglement with the cause and effect of the world, so he is deeply involved in it." Xiao Yan made a certain artistic processing of the sect's unreliable replies. How could Mr. Lu Chuan have a problem? He is so special.

The most important thing is that after wandering out of it, he didn't feel any comprehension of the way of cause and effect. It was inexplicable that he had a wife and children and grandchildren who might not exist at all, which made him think of it from time to time, and he felt like Another burst of melancholy.

After a simple thought, Lu Chuan probably understood that the other party probably didn't know that he wanted it at first, so he preempted this opportunity to show his favor to Utopia, and the news that he was greatly affected by the record of the world probably also reached the other party's ears , this is because he is afraid that he will also be held responsible for any problems that he uses in the mortal world.

However, Lu Chuan didn't let him struggle for too long, and then sent another message that instantly shattered his luck.

"If you quibble, my friend has nothing to do. I am not addicted to the illusion, but I have important things to verify by entering the same illusion again. If Brother Xiao really knows the way to enter the same illusion again, I hope Xiao Brother, seeing that we are already friends, if you don't hesitate to teach me, Lu Chuan will definitely repay you."

Xiao Yan stared at the news obsessively, thinking of the contented smile on his face when he had the cheek to ask Lu Chuan for WeChat last night, he couldn't help but want to slap himself a few times.

Sure enough, if he told a lie, he would need to use the next lie to cover it up. Where would he go to find this practice that has been lost for thousands of years?

孽 孽!
(End of this chapter)