Digitalization of the World

"What are you laughing at?"

"Is it funny?"

Two voices rang in the ears of Wang Xian and Fat Taoist Priest at the same time, causing the two people who were laughing to freeze instantly.

"Madam, I didn't laugh at you!"

"Madam, I didn't laugh at you!"

Wang Xian and the fat Taoist priest quickly explained.

"go home!"

"go home!"

Wang Xian and the fat Taoist priest were dragged back to their respective homes by their wives.

Time flies, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Wang Xian's dreams became less and less frequent, and the woman in the dream became more and more blurry. As for the woman's voice, she could no longer hear it.

The woman in the dream seemed to understand Wang Xian's situation, and made out particularly large words, but the words were just like her, too blurry, and Wang Xian couldn't see clearly.

The only word that could be distinguished was "hand". Wang Xian understood that the woman was talking about "bracelet". He had the same bracelet as the fat Taoist priest.

Wang Xian and Fat Taoist priest have studied the bracelet almost every day for the past three years, but unfortunately they have not found anything.

Although he dreams less, Wang Xian's sense of separation between reality and illusion is getting stronger and stronger, which makes Wang Xian have to rely on some tranquilizers to enter a sleep state to avoid this feeling.

During this period, Wang Xian also found Master Chi Mu many times, and Master Chi Mu always gave him two talismans.

Although Master Chi Mu's talisman cannot completely suppress Wang Xian's sense of separation between reality and illusion, it can suppress it by more than 70%. But strangely, the talismans of him and the Fat Taoist always disappear inexplicably within three days of getting them.

Wang Xian once had doubts about Yuanyuan and his wife, but it was not until the talisman disappeared before his eyes several times that he was sure that it was not Yuanyuan and his wife's problem.

The talismans always disappeared inexplicably. Wang Xian informed Master Chi Mu about this matter, but Master Chi Mu didn't have any clue.

Wang Xian asked Master Chi Mu for a talisman, but the production of talismans was extremely complicated and the materials were very precious. Master Chi Mu could only make two talismans at most in a month without failure.

Moreover, Wang Xian was not the only one in the city who needed Master Chi Mu's help. It took Wang Xian three months to obtain two talismans from Master Chi Mu.

Nowadays, the talismans always disappear for no reason, and Wang Xiande is forced to take a large amount of tranquilizers every day and fall asleep.

"Ms. sir, drink the medicine!"

The lady came to the frowning Wang Xian with a bowl of medicine.

"well!"

Looking at the worried lady, Wang Xian sighed softly.

Calm medicine!

Sleep aid!

Taking too much medicine will lead to drug resistance, and the effect of tranquilizing medicine on Wang Xian will become less and less.

After taking a look at the thick soothing medicine, Wang Xian shook his head: "Zhu'er, forget it, I won't drink it anymore."

His wife's full name is Mu Lingzhu, but he usually calls her 'Ms.', and only calls 'Zhu'er' on special occasions.

When Mu Lingzhu heard what Wang Xian called her, she knew what Wang Xian meant.

With a helpless smile, Mu Lingzhu placed the medicine bowl in his hand on the stone table aside, turned around and walked behind Wang Xian, placed a pair of Rouyi on Wang Xian's temples, and started to rub it gently.

In fact, this kind of massage cannot reduce Wang Xian's sense of tearing apart reality and illusion, but since Mu Lingzhu is willing to do this, Wang Xian will naturally not refuse.

"puff!"

Ten minutes later, Wang Xian's body suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Xiao Xian!"

Mu Lingzhu exclaimed.

"fine!"

Wang Xian wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand towards Mu Lingzhu.

He was used to vomiting blood, but he had been hiding it from Mu Lingzhu and Yuanyuan. This time the vomiting of blood was so sudden and violent that he couldn't suppress it at all, so he vomited it out in front of Mu Lingzhu. .

"Xiaoxian, you...you..."

Mu Lingzhu stared at Wang Xian with a horrified expression, unable to speak any words.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xian was surprised.

"Xiaoxian, please don't move, I'll go find Master Chi Mu!"

After Mu Lingzhu said a word, he ran out of the yard like the wind.

"Don't move?"

Wang Xian didn't quite understand what Mu Lingzhu's words meant, but he still chose to listen to Mu Lingzhu's words.

boom!

Mu Lingzhu's unclosed wooden door was completely knocked open, and a fat figure broke in.

The person who came was none other than the fat Taoist priest.

He had just been walking on the street when he saw Mu Lingzhu, whose face was full of sadness and frightened, running towards the center of the city like the wind. He immediately realized that something was wrong and hurriedly came to Wang Xian's home.

Seeing Wang Xian sitting in the yard, the fat Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Wang Xian was dead or seriously injured.

However, when the fat Taoist priest came to Wang Xian's front, his originally relaxed expression suddenly became tense, and sadness and despair appeared in his eyes.

"You brat, you..."

The fat Taoist priest, like Mu Lingzhu, didn't know what to say at all and looked at Wang Xian blankly.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xian asked.

He had actually guessed that something scary should have appeared on his face, otherwise Mu Lingzhu would not have shown a look of fear.

However, Wang Xian did not expect that his situation would be serious, so serious that despair appeared in the eyes of the fat Taoist priest.

"well!"

Wang Xian sighed lightly, but there was not much sadness or despair in his heart.

Since that bizarre dream, his condition has gotten worse and worse, as has his spirit.

He was about to die, but he felt like he was finally free.

The only thing that makes Wang Xian reluctant to let go is that he really can't let go of Mu Lingzhu, let alone Yuanyuan!

But, he had no choice!

"You brat, you must not move, you must wait for your sister-in-law to come back!"

The fat Taoist priest raised his hands in front of Wang Xian, signaling that Wang Xian must not move.

"good!"

Wang Xian looked indifferent.

He had already anticipated his fate from the first time he vomited blood, but he didn't expect it would come so quickly and violently.

He hasn't grown old with Mu Lingzhu yet, he hasn't seen Yuanyuan grow up and get married, he hasn't gone out to see it, he hasn't...

etc!

Wang Xian's expression suddenly froze!

Go outside and take a look?

Where to go?

Why did he want to walk out?

Why has he never walked out?

Also, why hasn't he thought about it before?

This is not right!

This is very wrong!

The city he lives in is not too small, but it is not too big either. Living in such a city, he should go and have a look. Why has he never had such an idea?

"You brat, what's wrong?"

The fat Taoist priest noticed something was wrong with Wang Xian's expression.

Wang Xian came back to his senses and asked the fat Taoist priest: "Fat Master, have you ever thought about going out?"

"go out?"

The fat Taoist priest was stunned for a moment.

It was as if confusion had been lifted from his mind, and many things suddenly appeared in his mind.

"All... heavens... ten thousand... realms... ancient... Buddha... realms... Lord Buddha... great... ah——"

The fat Taoist priest spat out some words with a dull expression, and finally screamed, his fat body hit the ground, and he fainted.

"Fat Master!"

Wang Xian shouted.

He did not get up. From the words of Mu Lingzhu and the fat Taoist priest who prevented him from moving, he understood that his situation was definitely very bad. He must not move if he could!

"Fatty!"

An exclamation sounded from the direction of the gate, and then a figure appeared next to the unconscious fat Taoist priest. It was Pei Yanqiu, the fat Taoist priest's wife.

"Sister-in-law, how is Fatty doing?" Wang Xian asked quickly.

Pei Yanqiu checked the body of the fat Taoist priest and found that he was only fainted. He breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing Wang Xian's question, he turned around and looked towards Wang Xian.

"He's just dizzy..."

Pei Yanqiu's expression suddenly froze, and he could no longer speak.

"Wang Xian, you..."

There was panic in Pei Yanqiu's eyes, but more of it was still sadness and intolerance.

"Daddy, I'm back!"

At this time, Yuanyuan's voice sounded.

Pei Yanqiu trembled, recovered from the daze, quickly passed Wang Xian, and hugged Yuanyuan who was rushing towards Wang Xian in his arms.

"Auntie, put Yuanyuan down quickly, Yuanyuan wants to hug daddy!"

Yuanyuan kissed Pei Yanqiu first, and then started struggling in her arms.

"Yuanyuan, let's play a game, okay?"

Pei Yanqiu hugged Yuanyuan tighter. Wang Xian's condition no longer allowed her to hug Yuanyuan, and she didn't want Yuanyuan to see Wang Xian like this.

Pei Yanqiu also believed that Wang Xian did not want Yuanyuan to see him like this at this time.

After struggling for a while, Yuanyuan found that she couldn't leave Pei Yanqiu's arms. She rolled her eyes and asked, "Auntie, what kind of game are you playing?"

Pei Yanqiu knew Yuanyuan very well, especially after seeing Yuanyuan's eyes rolling around, he guessed that she must not have given up on being held by Wang Xian, so he made up his mind to never let Yuanyuan leave her arms.

"Let's go play outside. Let your fat uncle and daddy stay here."

Pei Yanqiu said as she hugged Yuanyuan and walked outside.

"Auntie, why is fat uncle sleeping on the ground again?"

Yuanyuan pointed at the fat Taoist priest who was unconscious on the ground.

Pei Yanqiu: "He likes to sleep on the ground."

"oh."

Yuanyuan tilted her head and responded thoughtfully.

When she went to her aunt's house to play, she often saw her fat uncle sleeping on the floor, so it was not surprising to see her fat uncle sleeping on the floor now. She just wondered why the fat uncle came to her house and slept on the floor in her house. .

Pei Yanqiu hugged Yuanyuan and left, but the fat Taoist woke up not long after.

"Fat Master, are you okay?"

Wang Xian looked at the fat Taoist priest with some worry.

"fine."

The fat Taoist priest waved his hand to Wang Xian, and then wiped off the dirt on his body.

Wang Xian was silent for more than ten seconds and asked: "Fat Master, do you still remember what you just said about the heavens and the world, the ancient Buddha world, and Lord Buddha?"

"What?"

The fat Taoist priest looked at Wang Xian doubtfully.

Wang Xian fell into silence again. After another ten seconds, he shook his head: "Nothing?"

The fat Taoist priest scratched his head and said nothing, and the two fell silent.

A dozen minutes later, Mu Lingzhu and an old monk wearing monk's robes appeared in front of Wang Xian.

The old monk was Master Chi Mu who often gave Wang Xian talismans. When he saw Wang Xian's appearance, he suddenly gasped.

"hiss--"

Wang Xian:......

What does he look like now?

Why was everyone so shocked when they saw him?

Wang Xian said to Mu Lingzhu: "Zhu'er, bring your bronze mirror."

"Xiaoxian..."

Mu Lingzhu looked hesitant.

Master Chi Mu said: "Go and get the bronze mirror. Donor Wang should know the truth."

"Zhu'er!"

Wang Xian shouted again.

"Xiaoxian, I'll just go get it."

Mu Lingzhu's voice had a hint of crying as she turned and walked towards the house.

After a while, Mu Lingzhu walked back to Wang Xian, holding a bronze mirror in his arms.

Wang Xian didn't say anything and looked straight at Mu Lingzhu.

Mu Lingzhu's body trembled, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, but he still tremblingly raised the bronze mirror in front of Wang Xian.

The scene presented by the bronze mirror was not very clear, but Wang Xian still saw what he looked like at this time.

crack!

His face was actually covered with cracks!

No, not only the face, but also the neck is covered with cracks.

The body is completely invisible due to the clothes it is wearing, but it is estimated that there should be cracks.

The cracks are densely packed, just like the cracks produced by impact after the water freezes in winter. Especially when such cracks appear on the face, it looks really scary.

Wang Xian smiled bitterly in his heart.

No wonder Mu Lingzhu, the fat Taoist priest and Pei Yanqiu all had fear in their eyes after seeing him. His appearance really made people feel scared.

"Master, what's going on with me?"

Wang Xian asked Master Chi Mu for advice.

The cracks on his face were extremely hideous, and flesh and blood could be seen in the cracks, but no blood flowed out. This was not only terrifying, but also very strange.

"Donor, I have never seen such a situation."

Master Chi Mu sighed.

He has dealt with many things and seen many strange things, but he has never seen Wang Xian in such a situation.

Wang Xian spoke again: "Master, is there any way to cure it?"

Master Chi Mu was silent.

Wang Xian understood instantly, looked at Mu Lingzhu, and said: "Zhu'er, send Master off for me!"

"Um."

Mu Lingzhu suppressed his sadness, put aside the bronze mirror he was holding, and sent Master Chi Mu out of the yard.

Not long after, Mu Lingzhu returned to Wang Xian again, but she was not alone, holding Yuanyuan in her arms.

"Daddy!"

As if Yuanyuan didn't see the cracks on Wang Xian's face, she happily rushed into Wang Xian's arms and hugged Wang Xian's neck tightly.

Wang Xian's body was a little stiff, but he still hugged Yuanyuan.

Mu Lingzhu, the Fat Taoist Priest, and Pei Yanqiu were all in grief. They never thought that Yuanyuan would jump directly into Wang Xian's arms. When they came to their senses, Wang Xian had already hugged Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, let go of your father!"

Mu Lingzhu was terrified. It wasn't that she didn't want Yuanyuan to get close to Wang Xian, but she was afraid that Yuanyuan would cause Wang Xian's injuries and cause the cracks on Wang Xian's cheeks and neck to burst.

"I do not want it!"

Yuanyuan turned back and made a face at Mu Lingzhu, hugging Wang Xian tighter.

Mu Lingzhu wanted to say something else, but the fat Taoist priest stopped her: "Brothers and sisters, don't panic, the brat seems to be fine."