Weird things are rampant: I enthroned gods in another world
Chapter 1
"Uh..."
Zhang Xuan opened his eyes;
The eyes are hazy, and in the blur there is a dark roof in front of the eyes, and it is not clear what material it is;
A burst of vertigo hit, trying to support the body, but it seemed that the head was heavy as if it was being pressed by a boulder;
Difficult slightly sideways, with the right elbow to support the bed board, a faint light appeared in front of the eyes, through the gray-white window paper, let the situation in the house come into view;
A table in front of him with an indistinguishable color, an oil lamp on the table, a large ceramic bowl next to it, and two chopsticks seemed to be inserted into the bowl, inserted vertically in the bowl, and there seemed to be a god-like thing in front of the large bowl, about five or six inches high; Everything seems a little weird;
"Hiss... Ah..." Zhang
Xuan thought about standing up, sitting up, his right elbow turned over hard, and before his left arm reached the bedboard, a tearing pain suddenly hit his head, and the severe pain made his strength disappear instantly, and his eyes were black and fainted.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xuan opened his eyes again, this time the scene in front of him was much clearer, and there was no sense of hazyness of Fang Cai, he supported his body strongly, and sat up from the bed with his arms.
His head no longer hurt, but he was full of weakness, and Zhang Xuan looked at everything in the room blankly.
"Hiss... I crossed? Fang
Cai, it was a huge memory impact that came out, and Zhang Xuan couldn't bear it for a while, so he fainted. At this time, I woke up, combed through the memories in my mind, and gasped for air.
"What kind of world have I crossed into?"
The original owner is also called Zhang Xuan, an adopted son whose biological parents are unknown. This is a strange world, and the level of productivity of the whole society is very low, about the same level as during our ancient Sui and Tang dynasties.
The original owner was adopted by his adoptive father at a very young age, so he has little memory of his biological parents. According to my adoptive father, he was picked up outside the town, only a few months old at the time, wrapped in swaddling, and carried a piece of jade with him, on which was written his birthday eight characters, and a large "Xuan" character. His adoptive father's surname was Zhang, so he named him Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan also did not expect that the original owner was also called Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuanqiang braced his body to get up, and his abdomen "cooed..." Stand up, pull out a chair and sit at the table, reach out and pull the large porcelain bowl to your side, pull out the chopsticks that are inserted vertically in the bowl, and then bring the bowl to your mouth and eat.
"Poof... Cough...... Ahem..."
A mouthful of rice spewed out, "What kind of rice is this?" Zhang Xuan was directly stunned, and looked at the remaining skin in the bowl without taking off much of the rice-like thing, cold, hard and rough.
"How do you eat this?" A wave of memories gushed out, and Zhang Xuan understood that he had a clearer understanding of the productivity level of this world.
Zhang Xuan is a post-80s generation, since he can remember, he has eaten refined rice noodles, where has he eaten such a very inadequate grain for threshing.
I have the heart not to eat, but the stomach "cooing..." only screams, and the body is weak for a while; I had the intention to cook it in the pot again, but after weighing it, it is difficult to get up without eating now, and I don't know what happened yesterday, this body is so weak.
Forced to endure all kinds of discomfort in his mouth and throat, he pulled a whole bowl of rice into his stomach, and he had something in his stomach and gradually gained some strength in his body.
After sitting for a while, Zhang Xuan carefully recalled the memories of last night, hoping to find out what happened to the original owner last night.
In my memory, I can only remember that after dinner last night, the original owner loaded another bowl of brown rice, placed it in front of the statue on the table, inserted the chopsticks vertically into the rice, and then bowed three times to the statue respectfully; Then he blew out the oil lamp next to him and lay on the bed by moonlight ... It seems that in the middle of the night, I heard the sound of the wind outside the window, and "Crack..." and then a faint cold breath hit, and then I couldn't remember anything.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already Zhang Xuan who had crossed over from the 21st century.
"Alas..." Unable to go back, Zhang Xuan let out a long sigh and quickly accepted the reality. Anyway, in the 21st century, he is already an orphan, his parents died in a car accident when he was very young, and his grandparents personally pulled him up, and his grandparents also died one after another when he became an adult, so speaking of it, Zhang Xuan really has nothing to worry about in the 21st century.
"Idols... The statue..." In his eyes, Zhang Xuan's eyes swept over the statue on the table again, and a thin crack instantly came into view.
It is a wooden statue of the god, carved out of mahogany. "This..." Zhang Xuan took the statue in his hand and carefully stared at a crack in the head of the statue that ran through the entire head from front to back, and there was a little scorched black color at the crack.
A cool breath rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit, "Boom..." A large number of memories flooded into his mind again.
It turns out that in this world, ghosts are rampant, ordinary people are at risk, and they live on the edge of life and death almost every day, and it can be said that no one knows whether they can live until tomorrow. It is good to say that the day is still good, and the night is the time of soul awakening, and no one can guarantee their absolute safety.
As for when the weirdness appeared, it is unknown, in the long process of people's coexistence with the weird, people have also explored several ways to combat the weird, and there are three more effective.
The first is to read, if you pass the reading test to show talent, or even higher people, jinshi, etc., because there is a court luck, it is strange and difficult to infringe closely, and it can also protect the family; If you can enter the officialdom as an official, your luck will be more prosperous and the effect of protection will be better.
The second is martial arts training, through martial arts, you can enhance your own blood qi, the warrior itself blood vapor, not only weird and difficult to invade, but even can harm the weird, so like larger towns, there will generally be warrior teams patrolling at night, driving away and killing the weird.
The third is to worship the ancestor spirit, that is, the ancestor spirit, that is, by worshipping the ancestor, the ancestor's shelter can be protected to a certain extent; For the vast majority of the people, the majority use this law; However, this method is also quite restrictive, such as who can become an ancestral spirit, the difficulty is great, not all people can become an ancestral spirit, usually at least have a show talent identity, and there is no guarantee of 100% success, of course, the higher the identity, the greater the probability of success. But the specific method of becoming an ancestral spirit, the original owner does not know, after all, the original owner is only the lowest level of Shengdou Xiaomin, and his knowledge is really limited.
The families of ordinary people obviously cannot give birth to ancestral spirits, but there are also ways, those families that have given birth to ancestral spirits, in order to maintain or even improve the ability of their ancestors, generally open their own ancestral halls regularly, allow ordinary people to worship, and place a sculpture of the god statue in the ancestral hall, standing for more than ten days, you can obtain the ability to bless, at this time ordinary people come again to retrieve the god statue they placed, please go home, you can get the blessing, but this protection is limited, Generally, the shortest is one month and the longest is not more than half a year.
Zhang Xuan looked at the crack on the head of the statue in his hand, and a cold breath cooled directly from the top of his head to his heels, and his heart suddenly seemed that there was a strange visit last night; This statue did not resist the strange invasion, so that the original owner died, and he just crossed over.
Holding the statue, Zhang Xuan stood up, pushed open the door, and walked into the courtyard, it was noon, the sun shone on his body, warm, and the fear in his heart was dispelled a lot in an instant.
Place the cracked statue next to it, and after an hour of exposure, the statue can be burned, and the statue that is generally invalid.
Next, Zhang Xuan saw a stone table in the middle of the courtyard, densely arranged with more than two dozen statues of gods, most of which could be seen to be clay sculptures, and only a few were carved from mahogany.
Zhang Xuan knew that this was the spirit sculpture shop opened by the original owner's adoptive father, which was to make statue sculptures, which were generally divided into three levels, and the lowest level was clay sculptures; The second level is wooden sculpture, generally peach wood and jujube wood; The highest level is the fired ceramic sculpture, which is the best and can be blessed for up to six months; As for whether there were more advanced, Zhang Xuan didn't know, after all, the place where the original owner was located was only an almost lowest-level town, and there were only more than three hundred families in the entire town, and there were only more than a thousand people in total.
Zhang Xuan pulled over the chair where he sat in the courtyard, sat down, took a piece of wood from the side, and then took a carving knife. The carving knife instantly hit the hand, and just when Zhang Xuan was about to go under the knife...
"Brother... I'm coming! A crisp childlike voice came.
......
Zhang Xuan opened his eyes;
The eyes are hazy, and in the blur there is a dark roof in front of the eyes, and it is not clear what material it is;
A burst of vertigo hit, trying to support the body, but it seemed that the head was heavy as if it was being pressed by a boulder;
Difficult slightly sideways, with the right elbow to support the bed board, a faint light appeared in front of the eyes, through the gray-white window paper, let the situation in the house come into view;
A table in front of him with an indistinguishable color, an oil lamp on the table, a large ceramic bowl next to it, and two chopsticks seemed to be inserted into the bowl, inserted vertically in the bowl, and there seemed to be a god-like thing in front of the large bowl, about five or six inches high; Everything seems a little weird;
"Hiss... Ah..." Zhang
Xuan thought about standing up, sitting up, his right elbow turned over hard, and before his left arm reached the bedboard, a tearing pain suddenly hit his head, and the severe pain made his strength disappear instantly, and his eyes were black and fainted.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xuan opened his eyes again, this time the scene in front of him was much clearer, and there was no sense of hazyness of Fang Cai, he supported his body strongly, and sat up from the bed with his arms.
His head no longer hurt, but he was full of weakness, and Zhang Xuan looked at everything in the room blankly.
"Hiss... I crossed? Fang
Cai, it was a huge memory impact that came out, and Zhang Xuan couldn't bear it for a while, so he fainted. At this time, I woke up, combed through the memories in my mind, and gasped for air.
"What kind of world have I crossed into?"
The original owner is also called Zhang Xuan, an adopted son whose biological parents are unknown. This is a strange world, and the level of productivity of the whole society is very low, about the same level as during our ancient Sui and Tang dynasties.
The original owner was adopted by his adoptive father at a very young age, so he has little memory of his biological parents. According to my adoptive father, he was picked up outside the town, only a few months old at the time, wrapped in swaddling, and carried a piece of jade with him, on which was written his birthday eight characters, and a large "Xuan" character. His adoptive father's surname was Zhang, so he named him Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan also did not expect that the original owner was also called Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuanqiang braced his body to get up, and his abdomen "cooed..." Stand up, pull out a chair and sit at the table, reach out and pull the large porcelain bowl to your side, pull out the chopsticks that are inserted vertically in the bowl, and then bring the bowl to your mouth and eat.
"Poof... Cough...... Ahem..."
A mouthful of rice spewed out, "What kind of rice is this?" Zhang Xuan was directly stunned, and looked at the remaining skin in the bowl without taking off much of the rice-like thing, cold, hard and rough.
"How do you eat this?" A wave of memories gushed out, and Zhang Xuan understood that he had a clearer understanding of the productivity level of this world.
Zhang Xuan is a post-80s generation, since he can remember, he has eaten refined rice noodles, where has he eaten such a very inadequate grain for threshing.
I have the heart not to eat, but the stomach "cooing..." only screams, and the body is weak for a while; I had the intention to cook it in the pot again, but after weighing it, it is difficult to get up without eating now, and I don't know what happened yesterday, this body is so weak.
Forced to endure all kinds of discomfort in his mouth and throat, he pulled a whole bowl of rice into his stomach, and he had something in his stomach and gradually gained some strength in his body.
After sitting for a while, Zhang Xuan carefully recalled the memories of last night, hoping to find out what happened to the original owner last night.
In my memory, I can only remember that after dinner last night, the original owner loaded another bowl of brown rice, placed it in front of the statue on the table, inserted the chopsticks vertically into the rice, and then bowed three times to the statue respectfully; Then he blew out the oil lamp next to him and lay on the bed by moonlight ... It seems that in the middle of the night, I heard the sound of the wind outside the window, and "Crack..." and then a faint cold breath hit, and then I couldn't remember anything.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already Zhang Xuan who had crossed over from the 21st century.
"Alas..." Unable to go back, Zhang Xuan let out a long sigh and quickly accepted the reality. Anyway, in the 21st century, he is already an orphan, his parents died in a car accident when he was very young, and his grandparents personally pulled him up, and his grandparents also died one after another when he became an adult, so speaking of it, Zhang Xuan really has nothing to worry about in the 21st century.
"Idols... The statue..." In his eyes, Zhang Xuan's eyes swept over the statue on the table again, and a thin crack instantly came into view.
It is a wooden statue of the god, carved out of mahogany. "This..." Zhang Xuan took the statue in his hand and carefully stared at a crack in the head of the statue that ran through the entire head from front to back, and there was a little scorched black color at the crack.
A cool breath rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit, "Boom..." A large number of memories flooded into his mind again.
It turns out that in this world, ghosts are rampant, ordinary people are at risk, and they live on the edge of life and death almost every day, and it can be said that no one knows whether they can live until tomorrow. It is good to say that the day is still good, and the night is the time of soul awakening, and no one can guarantee their absolute safety.
As for when the weirdness appeared, it is unknown, in the long process of people's coexistence with the weird, people have also explored several ways to combat the weird, and there are three more effective.
The first is to read, if you pass the reading test to show talent, or even higher people, jinshi, etc., because there is a court luck, it is strange and difficult to infringe closely, and it can also protect the family; If you can enter the officialdom as an official, your luck will be more prosperous and the effect of protection will be better.
The second is martial arts training, through martial arts, you can enhance your own blood qi, the warrior itself blood vapor, not only weird and difficult to invade, but even can harm the weird, so like larger towns, there will generally be warrior teams patrolling at night, driving away and killing the weird.
The third is to worship the ancestor spirit, that is, the ancestor spirit, that is, by worshipping the ancestor, the ancestor's shelter can be protected to a certain extent; For the vast majority of the people, the majority use this law; However, this method is also quite restrictive, such as who can become an ancestral spirit, the difficulty is great, not all people can become an ancestral spirit, usually at least have a show talent identity, and there is no guarantee of 100% success, of course, the higher the identity, the greater the probability of success. But the specific method of becoming an ancestral spirit, the original owner does not know, after all, the original owner is only the lowest level of Shengdou Xiaomin, and his knowledge is really limited.
The families of ordinary people obviously cannot give birth to ancestral spirits, but there are also ways, those families that have given birth to ancestral spirits, in order to maintain or even improve the ability of their ancestors, generally open their own ancestral halls regularly, allow ordinary people to worship, and place a sculpture of the god statue in the ancestral hall, standing for more than ten days, you can obtain the ability to bless, at this time ordinary people come again to retrieve the god statue they placed, please go home, you can get the blessing, but this protection is limited, Generally, the shortest is one month and the longest is not more than half a year.
Zhang Xuan looked at the crack on the head of the statue in his hand, and a cold breath cooled directly from the top of his head to his heels, and his heart suddenly seemed that there was a strange visit last night; This statue did not resist the strange invasion, so that the original owner died, and he just crossed over.
Holding the statue, Zhang Xuan stood up, pushed open the door, and walked into the courtyard, it was noon, the sun shone on his body, warm, and the fear in his heart was dispelled a lot in an instant.
Place the cracked statue next to it, and after an hour of exposure, the statue can be burned, and the statue that is generally invalid.
Next, Zhang Xuan saw a stone table in the middle of the courtyard, densely arranged with more than two dozen statues of gods, most of which could be seen to be clay sculptures, and only a few were carved from mahogany.
Zhang Xuan knew that this was the spirit sculpture shop opened by the original owner's adoptive father, which was to make statue sculptures, which were generally divided into three levels, and the lowest level was clay sculptures; The second level is wooden sculpture, generally peach wood and jujube wood; The highest level is the fired ceramic sculpture, which is the best and can be blessed for up to six months; As for whether there were more advanced, Zhang Xuan didn't know, after all, the place where the original owner was located was only an almost lowest-level town, and there were only more than three hundred families in the entire town, and there were only more than a thousand people in total.
Zhang Xuan pulled over the chair where he sat in the courtyard, sat down, took a piece of wood from the side, and then took a carving knife. The carving knife instantly hit the hand, and just when Zhang Xuan was about to go under the knife...
"Brother... I'm coming! A crisp childlike voice came.
......
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