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Chapter 7 The Birth of Reiki(1/2)

"one."

"two."

"I'm getting more and more skilled."

Zhu Zhengwei became more and more skilled in his paintings.

It is necessary to have an anchor point in the present world, and things that people are familiar with, make people relax their vigilance, so that they can easily get into dreams.

In the end, he fixed the anchor gate that he lured into the dream into the "game login screen" and pulled it in as an NPC mining.

Zhujing Village.

"I am the only one who is above the heaven and under the earth."

At this time, Zhu Zhengwei's parents murmured this sentence in the room. Looking at the baby sitting cross-legged on the stove king platform, they couldn't help but feel more and more awe in their hearts.

"Immortal, what's the point of finding us husband and wife?" They whispered cautiously.

"Carry me out and take a look."

On this day, Zhu Zhengwei said.

Soon, Zhu Zhengwei was carried by his mother.

The surrounding trees are green and the sky is blue, making it look like a beautiful mountain and water.

"Well, it's very good. The village outside the family has been completely concrete. The countryside, the fields, and neighbors. This is the Zhujing Village that has been in the past twenty years."

Zhu Zhengwei searched for photos of Zhujing Village in the 1990s.

Although it is a black and white photo, it is exactly the same.

This is my country!

"Those babies who were born were classmates."

After taking a look at the passing house, Zhu Zhengwei lay on his mother's back and thought to himself:

"They also used my power to return to the depths of their root genes, to their childhood, and to the village of novice they were born."

"However, they have not pried open the 'roots forbidden zone' as I do. Although they have entered their own 'roots', they cannot feed back into their bodies."

After just taking a look, Zhu Zhengwei stopped looking.

This is just an ordinary dream for them, and even Su Xing will not remember that they are just miners and NPCs, digging for themselves the world map.

"This world is your own country!!"

Soon, Zhu Zhengwei attended class as usual during the day, entered the "Campus Network" at night, and browsed the initial number.

He found that sleeping for one night was three years of dreams.

Although this is not as good as the dream of Huang Liang for eighty years, it is a long dream of three years.

Of course, the dream of awakening the next day was not very clear, just like another "self" was in that time and space, and there was always a sense of distortion.

One day, three years at night.

The first night, three years old.

Zhu Zhengwei exercises every day and endures boredom.

My parents gave birth to a younger brother for themselves, who was a rare and healthy baby.

The silly eldest brother is called Zhang Song, and the newborn third brother is called Zhang Zhi.

If you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, you should change your surname to Zhang Zhengwei.

The second night, six years old.

Zhu Zhengwei's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and his appetite is amazing.

My family is poor and my life is getting more and more difficult.

Zhu Zhengwei went to class during the day and began to study modern animal husbandry knowledge.

Finally, hares were selected to set up traps to make their families, hunt hares, then raise and reproduce, and teach Zhujing Village's parents' breeding techniques.

Three nights, nine years old.

The family is rich and becomes a big breeder in the village.

My parents helped the village raise rabbits to get rich, taught breeding experience, and were successfully elected as the village party secretary.

In the same year, Zhu Zhengwei was surprised that Zhang Gouzi, who was the same age in the village, fell into a well in the village and fell to his leg.

Zhang Gouzi, the name Zhang Xia.

Each of them has their own restart of their lives, and Zhu Zhengwei did not interfere.

In reality, he has already gone to college and shouldn't be a cripple.

During the day, Zhu Zhengwei secretly investigated and looked at Zhang Xia in reality.

I was a lame when I was a child in my dream, but there was nothing unusual in reality. I was still a winner in my life. I fed each other with my girlfriend in the cafeteria, exuding the stench of love.

After all, only by opening the door to the mysterious roots can the dream bring feedback to the real body. It is just an ordinary dream for them, and they can't even remember it when they wake up from the dream.

"Son."

When they arrived at Zhang Gouzi's house, their parents were crying.

If you can't do farm work in the village, and your legs are lame, it's like you're useless. How could a girl marry him? Raise a man who can't stand up and can't do his job?

"Life is hard to escape, life, old age, sickness and death, and misfortune."

Zhu Zhengwei was watching, and he gradually felt something.

I vaguely realized that even if the classmates of these servers died here, they were still operating as normal as servers, but the computing power concentrated in the "Dream I" has been distributed and will maintain the operation of the world, the surrounding villagers, NPCs, and the environment.

Zhu Zheng raised his head slightly and looked at the blue sky in the mountain village.

"After this big dream, they will all die."

"But the servers are still running, and they will completely become the cloud computing power of this world, evenly distributed, rather than concentrated on one person."

The fourth night, twelve years old.

Zhu Zhengwei still exercised in an orderly manner and tried hard to get his birth qualifications, but during this day of breathing, he found an abnormality.

He found a strange energy flowing around him as he sucked and spitted.

What's this?

Zhu Zhengwei opened his eyes and tried it again, and was extremely convinced that there was no such thing in reality.

Could it be unique in the dream?

The soul power that is constantly generated in this world that gathers soul consciousness?

"So that's it, so that's it! This 'qi' is the brain bitcoins that the miners used brain blockchain to mine!"

Zhu Zhengwei realized it!

On the Internet, mining machines use specific algorithms to mine on the blockchain to obtain Bitcoin.

Isn't it just like the one in front of you?

The human brain uses thinking to mine, and soul energy will also be produced.

Moreover, people are not mechanical hosts.

The human brain is like muscles. After exercise and strain, it will become stronger and more powerful when it comes back, and the more it uses the brain, it will become more flexible.

In the end, after training and upgrading, they became mining machines with increasingly powerful computing power... Bah, the more powerful brain, the per capita thinking is quick and intelligent, and may even open the brain forbidden zone.

Crazy.

This strand of breath power moves in the body with breathing.

Zhu Zhengwei was constantly exploring and thinking about it, so he defined this method as:

Method of eating qi.

The word "food and energy" in ancient words means that ghosts and gods enjoy the smell of sacrifices, which is similar to the one in front of you.

This food qi is often recorded in Taoism. It is a fundamental method of orthodox practice in Taoism. It has the meaning of "eating air or icy orchid" and "sucking wind and drinking dew", which coincides with the meaning.

Time flies, fifteen years old.

The boss is honest, but he is seriously ill and cannot work in farmland.

However, my third brother is lively and curious and intelligent. He is only twelve years old, so he pesters Zhu Zhengwei to ask questions.

"Is there really a god?" he asked.

"Maybe it once existed in ancient times."

"Where did you come from?" he asked.

"From the sky."

"I've read the book. The earth is round and the sky is space?" he asked.
To be continued...
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