I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Have you seen the magic pill?"

In the room, Chen Luo listened to the story told by Luo Zhong and immediately caught the key points.

In the past two years, he has traveled almost all over the country, with the purpose of looking for traces of the existence of immortal cultivators. But whether it was the seaside or the capitals of major princes and kings, he had visited them all. There are many stories about mountain spirits, but it is rumored that he has never seen any of them.

"When the junior was six years old, he accidentally fell off a cliff and was rescued by a divine man carrying a medicine box. The elixir he gave to the junior to treat him was exactly the same as the elixir the senior gave to Liu Dutong."

Luo Li immediately told his childhood experience.

"Where?"

"Two Realms Mountain."

Luo Li immediately told Chen Luo what he knew about the situation back then, including the location where he fell off the cliff and the details of the appearance of the god.

But after Chen Luo heard it, he immediately felt a problem.

There are no two worlds. In two years, he traveled to many places and read many geographical documents, which included introductions to the landforms of the dynasty. All the famous mountains and rivers have been recorded, but the name Liangjie Mountain has never been heard of.

He has more than a thousand external brains, and it is impossible for all of them to remember everything wrong.

"Do you still remember where the Two Worlds Mountain is?"

"This is what worries the younger generation."

Luo Zhong smiled bitterly.

"But I'm sure it's true. There are still traces on my chest from when I fell off the cliff and was scratched by a branch."

Dr. Luo opened his clothes, and everyone discovered that there was indeed a long scar on his chest.

A disappearing mountain.

It sounds a bit mysterious no matter how you sound.

Luo Zhong himself also knew that this incident was very bizarre, so he almost never told outsiders about his childhood. Over the years, he has been looking for traces of magic pills and gods. He has been to the place where he fell when he was young no less than ten times. But no matter how many times he went or how many people he asked, the people there would tell him that the place they were in was a plain and there could be no valley.

Liu Gang next to him had a strange expression on his face. He first glanced at Chen Luo, then at Dr. Luo, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"I've heard of Two Worlds Mountain"

"Where?!"

Luo Zhong was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Liu Gang's arm.

He spent countless manpower and material resources searching for the Two Realms Mountains over the years, but no matter how much money he spent, all he got in the end was false news. My childhood experience was like a dream. Looking back now, many details have become blurry, like a dream.

"When I went eastward with my lord two years ago, I encountered a stone tablet on the boundary of Bishui City. The tablet recorded a legend known to everyone in the local area, 'The God of Medicine in the Valley'. Legend has it that this medicine god lives in "Two Boundary Mountains"

"legend?"

Luo Zhong frowned for a while.

"The valley I went to when I was a child is a real place, not a legend."

Chen Luo had a guess.

The story on the stone tablet in Bishui City is of the same nature as the book written by Chen Luo himself. It’s just that its legend is wider and its recognition is higher. When Dr. Luo was a child, he most likely fell into the story and obtained a magic pill in the book that cured his injury.

"The elixir in my hand was also obtained by accident. If you want to find a chance to become a Taoist, you might as well go to Bishui County and have a look."

Chen Luo gave Dr. Luo a suggestion.

Doctor Luo has no spiritual roots. Even if Chen Luo teaches him the alchemy method, he still can't understand it. Instead of wasting time, it would be better to show them a feasible path. Dr. Luo once entered the "Two Realms Mountain" when he was young, which means that he is very consistent with the legend of the Two Realms Mountain. If he's lucky, he might be able to enter this mountain again and find the opportunity he wants.

When Luo Zhong heard this, his eyes showed a little disappointment.

Although he was well prepared, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed after Chen Luo told the 'facts'.

Looking at the other person's face, he is indeed much younger than him.

He didn't look like he was a successful monk. After hesitating for a moment, he and Liu Gang stood up and said goodbye.

After sending the two people away, Chen Luo's life returned to calm again.

Inside the yard.

Chen Luo was having a drink while Matchmaker and Yun Niang stood beside him.

Hongying and Wang Xiaohu are learning to write below.

Starting with the name, Hongying has made rapid progress and can already write some simple words. Wang Xiaohu is just adding to the chaos. This kid has been learning for several months, and now he can only write the word "王".

"The wine is good."

Chen Luo said casually.

Recently, Chen Luo has been writing stories in the bookstore and occasionally teaching his two children how to write. All the books in the original store were replaced by stories written by him. Without the 'Spring Picture' as a sign, the bookstore's business dropped again, and I couldn't see anyone for ten days and a half.

No one would read a book written by a relatively unknown person like Chen Luo, and other bookstores would not accept it either. He doesn't care about the changes in the outside world, and is still writing his own 'story'. Each book corresponds to a brain, and there are many stories that need to be written.

He gradually figured out a way to leave this world.

Pry first.

Break it open again!

The most important thing in this process is savings. These "people in the book" are Chen Luo's momentum.

"It's Xinghua wine from Dongcheng District. I bought it from the old gang leader."

The matchmaker picked up the empty wine glass that Chen Luo had finished drinking and poured him another glass.

"Sir, I've finished writing."

Hongying handed over the finished manuscript.

"I've finished writing too."

Wang Xiaohu, who was just three years old, also handed over his graffiti.

Chen Luo gave them a few pointers and sent them home.

The days were very dull, and time passed day by day.

Another year passed in a flash.

Chen Luo's bookstore opened in the morning and closed at night. It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the world of immortal cultivation and had truly become a bookstore owner in Anning County. Doctor Luo and Liu Gang never came to see him again. Although we don't know what happened to them after they went to Bishui County, we can probably guess the general situation.

Legend of the World.

This was something Chen Luo had encountered before passing through the stone gate. These two people had never seen this kind of power, and it was very likely that they were confused by the scene of the "Two Worlds Mountain" and could not distinguish between "true and false".

The original bookshelves in the bookstore were not enough, so Chen Luo asked a carpenter in the south of the city to order two bookshelves.

In just one year, the bookshelf was filled with new books again.

The power of these books intertwined, like different lives, exuding different breaths one after another. These seemingly ordinary books would change every midnight. The words in the book would project translucent figures.

Among these illusory figures, Chen Luo saw his third uncle Chen Dahe, the Changqing Immortal Emperor, and his younger brother Chen Lin.

Each of them was new.

Book demon.

This was the first power that Chen Luo extracted after prying open the rules of this world.

Another half a year.

Liu Gang lost his power, and the speculators who wanted to use Chen Luo's relationship to build relationships fled, and the bookstore, which was originally very cold, became completely deserted. Even the young man who bought erotic pictures no longer came here, which meant that Chen Luo did not rely on this store to make a living, otherwise he would have starved to death long ago.

In contrast, the laundry business of Hongniang and Yunniang next door was very good.

"Sir, you have written so many books, why don't you take them out to sell for money?"

Hongying and Xiaohu stood by.

Looking at the dazzling array of books in the book, Hongying couldn't help asking.

Unlike others, Hongying likes these books of Chen Luo very much. These are all her enlightenment reading materials. Every time she flips through the content of the book, she has an illusion of entering the world of immortal cultivation and becoming an immortal cultivator.

"These books are not for sale."

Chen Luo took the apricot blossom wine brought by the little girl and drank a sip.

The warm wine slid down his throat, and the whole person's spirit improved a lot. Since the last time she mentioned to Hongniang that the wine was good, the two of them took note. Every time the two little guys came to learn to write, they would ask the children to bring a pot of wine to Chen Luo.

"There are immortals in these books of mine"

Chen Luo looked at the two children and suddenly smiled and said to them.

Immortals!

When the two children heard this, their eyes lit up. Even Wang Xiaohu, who usually disliked reading the most, became interested and wanted to see what the "immortals" looked like.

Chen Luo continued to write stories.

Unlike half a year ago, the stories he wrote now have illustrations in addition to text. With a few simple strokes, a turtle was outlined on the drawing paper. Wang Xiaohu, who was waiting for the "immortal" next to him, looked at the turtle on the book and couldn't help raising his hand and said.

"It's a turtle."

"This is not an ordinary turtle, it's a life turtle."

Chen Luo reached out and touched Xiaohu's head, wrote the book of the flower-backed turtle and put it aside, waiting for the ink to dry.

In a year and a half, he wrote more than 300 books.

For some long lives, he wrote more than ten books for a single book. More than 300 books, nearly 2,000 books piled up in the bookstore, looked extremely spectacular.

Life turtle!

The two children didn't know what a life turtle was, but they remembered the image in the painting.

A fierce turtle standing in human form, roaring at the sky!

Chen Luo recorded the appearance of the flower-backed turtle when it was chased by the fairy Zi Ruyi. At that time, in order to deal with Zi Ruyi in the Return to Void Realm, the Flower-backed Turtle called upon its innate magical power and blocked Zi Ruyi's magical power with its shell. This ferocious look rarely appears on the Flower-backed Turtle, so Chen Luo made a special note of it.

Chen Luo wrote until sunset, and then he stopped the brush in his hand.

The two children reluctantly moved their eyes away. Hongying now knows a lot of words and can roughly read what Chen Luo wrote. Wang Xiaohu was just looking at the painting. He was looking forward to the appearance of the "immortal" from beginning to end. Every time Chen Luo finished a picture, he would ask if it was a fairy.

"Sir, why don't fairies care about the affairs of the mortal world?"

Seeing Chen Luo put down his pen, Hongying couldn't help but ask the question she had been holding back for an afternoon.