Chapter 378: Copying Memory, Knowing Taoism in Seconds
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Xie Wu Hen
"But this gold is too much." Uncle Jiu said.
"I have endless wealth. If you want, I can give you more gold, even more gold than the volume of the earth." Chen Feng said.
Uncle Jiu and his apprentices were shocked by Chen Feng's wealth and doubted their lives.
After a while.
Uncle Jiu nodded, and said embarrassingly: "Okay! I accept it. I will use the gold to build roads and bridges for the villagers and help those in need."
Chen Feng nodded in agreement.
Uncle Jiu made a gesture of invitation and said, "Your Majesty, please come inside."
Chen Feng walked into the house next to Yi Zhuang in a hurry.
Uncle Jiu has already prepared.
Take out a few quaint books and a stack of talisman papers from the satchel.
Uncle Jiu picked up a large collection of Maoshan techniques and said to Chen Feng: "Your Majesty, I will teach you Maoshan techniques first."
"Have you learned all the books on the table?" Chen Feng asked.
Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Of course."
"Then it's easy to handle. I can copy your memory directly, and I can learn the skills you know. Remember, your consciousness cannot resist, or your brain will be confused." Chen Feng said.
"Ah! Your Majesty, are you going to use the soul-shifting method?" Uncle Jiu was shocked.
"It uses technology to copy memory, not your spells. If you don't resist, it won't do you any harm." Chen Feng explained.
"That's it!" Uncle Jiu hesitated.
"I know magic, and magic is not weaker than Taoism. If you want, I can copy your memory and imbue you with magic knowledge at the same time." Chen Feng said.
"Your Majesty, what is magic? Is it a magic spell?" Uncle Jiu questioned.
"I'll show it to you, and you'll know." Chen Feng said.
"Clone body technique." Chen Feng said.
In an instant, ten Chen Fengs appeared in the hall, each of them was lifelike, making various actions, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
"Take it." Chen Feng read.
The avatars all returned to Chen Feng's body.
"The portal." Chen Feng read.
In front of Chen Feng, a circular space appeared, from which one could see the bustling streets of Renjia Town.
"Levitation."
Chen Feng flew up.
"Object control."
A bright flower outside the house fell in Chen Feng's palm.
Chen Feng used a hundred kinds of magic in a row before stopping.
Uncle Jiu, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who were peeking at the door, were all shocked.
"Your Majesty, that's amazing!" Qiu Sheng murmured in a low voice.
"Your Majesty is so powerful, why do you still need to learn Taoism?" Wen Cai asked in bewilderment.
Chen Feng turned around and glanced at the door. He knew that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were eavesdropping outside.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Uncle Jiu: "Aren't you troubled by Wencai and Qiusheng's lack of effort? I can help you, let them learn all your skills in an instant, and improve their cultivation."
"You are so strong, almost omnipotent, why do you still want to learn Taoism? You must know that Taoism is not as powerful as your magic!" Uncle Jiu said in puzzlement.
"Although magic is strong, Taoism is not weak." Chen Feng said.
Uncle Jiu was very satisfied with Chen Feng's answer.
"Okay, I don't need your magic, just pass on my Taoism to my two disappointing apprentices." Uncle Jiu said.
"No problem at all." Chen Feng readily agreed.
Uncle Jiu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and said, "I'm ready, come on!"
"Optimus Prime, come out and copy the memory." Chen Feng ordered.
"No, my lord." Optimus Prime controlled the Transformers to come out.
Transformers appeared with two helmets, one on Uncle Jiu's head and the other on Chen Feng's.
Uncle Jiu felt dizzy and lost consciousness.
Under Chen Feng's order, Optimus Prime left a memory of Uncle Jiu in the system.
This is what Chen Feng plans to promote in the nine major countries.
In Uncle Jiu's opinion, Taoism is not as strong as magic.
But in Chen Feng's view, Taoism is the strongest.
Taoism can live forever, and one can become a fairy by practicing Taoism.
Magic doesn't work.
In addition, Taoism cultivates ghosts, which is very useful.
It is simply not too easy to use against the enemy.
Soon, the memory will be retrieved.
Chen Feng and Uncle Jiu opened their eyes at the same time.
Uncle Jiu, who regained consciousness, asked in doubt, "Is this the end?"
"I have learned all your skills." Chen Feng said.
"Really?" Uncle Jiu didn't quite believe it.
A strange thing, wearing it on the head, can instantly learn his decades of Taoism, which is too exaggerated.
Chen Feng pinched his fingers and said, "Corpse surgery."
Immediately there was a bang bang bang in the morgue next door.
Wencai and Qiusheng, who were eavesdropping at the door, hurried over to have a look.
It turned out that all the corpses in the morgue were fraudulent.
"Master, master, it's not good, it's a fraud." Wen Cai yelled in horror.
Just as Uncle Jiu was about to get up to suppress the zombies, he heard Chen Feng say, "Go back."
Then there was noise from next door, bang bang bang...
"Master, the zombie jumped back into the coffin and even covered the coffin, it's so strange." Qiu Sheng said.
"Thunder Talisman"
Chen Feng used his finger as a pen, and the void as paper, and wrote the Thunder Talisman.
After finishing writing, he turned his right hand into a palm and pushed it outside the room: "Go."
boom--
There was a thunder.
A willow tree outside the house was chopped off.
Uncle Jiu was dumbfounded: "You—you really learned it."
He has learned for decades, and he still needs paper to draw talismans, but Chen Feng uses his fingers as a pen and the void as paper to draw talismans directly.
This is definitely the cultivation base of the Transcending Tribulation Period.
so horrible.
"My way of Taoism is not bad!" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Your Majesty, you are so powerful." Uncle Jiu admired.
Wencai and Qiusheng ran in.
"Master, it's too scary. The corpse is fake, and then the willow tree at the door is struck by lightning." Wen Cai grabbed Uncle Jiu's arm in horror and said timidly.
Uncle Jiu patted Wen Cai on the head, and cursed angrily, "It's useless to be afraid of corpses every day."
"Master, did someone do something wrong? Otherwise, it would be broad daylight and the sky would be clear, so why would there be a lightning strike?" Qiu Sheng questioned.
Uncle Jiu didn't answer Chen Feng's words, but said to Chen Feng: "Your Majesty, you said before, help me teach my two apprentices."
"Let them go with me! When they come back tomorrow, you will find out how powerful they are." Chen Feng said.
Uncle Jiu turned around and warned the two apprentices: "You follow Your Majesty and don't cause trouble, you understand?"
"Master, I don't want to leave you!" Wen Cai said sadly.
Snapped
Uncle Jiu gave Wen Cai another slap: "You can come back tomorrow, how can I say that I seem to be dead."
Chen Feng got up and said: "You guys go with me!"
He has already learned all of Uncle Jiu's skills, so he doesn't need to stay here anymore.
He wants to go back and share the memories of Uncle Nine with his people, and the lizard will teach them.
This is of great help to the lizards in teaching their studies of ghosts.
"I have endless wealth. If you want, I can give you more gold, even more gold than the volume of the earth." Chen Feng said.
Uncle Jiu and his apprentices were shocked by Chen Feng's wealth and doubted their lives.
After a while.
Uncle Jiu nodded, and said embarrassingly: "Okay! I accept it. I will use the gold to build roads and bridges for the villagers and help those in need."
Chen Feng nodded in agreement.
Uncle Jiu made a gesture of invitation and said, "Your Majesty, please come inside."
Chen Feng walked into the house next to Yi Zhuang in a hurry.
Uncle Jiu has already prepared.
Take out a few quaint books and a stack of talisman papers from the satchel.
Uncle Jiu picked up a large collection of Maoshan techniques and said to Chen Feng: "Your Majesty, I will teach you Maoshan techniques first."
"Have you learned all the books on the table?" Chen Feng asked.
Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Of course."
"Then it's easy to handle. I can copy your memory directly, and I can learn the skills you know. Remember, your consciousness cannot resist, or your brain will be confused." Chen Feng said.
"Ah! Your Majesty, are you going to use the soul-shifting method?" Uncle Jiu was shocked.
"It uses technology to copy memory, not your spells. If you don't resist, it won't do you any harm." Chen Feng explained.
"That's it!" Uncle Jiu hesitated.
"I know magic, and magic is not weaker than Taoism. If you want, I can copy your memory and imbue you with magic knowledge at the same time." Chen Feng said.
"Your Majesty, what is magic? Is it a magic spell?" Uncle Jiu questioned.
"I'll show it to you, and you'll know." Chen Feng said.
"Clone body technique." Chen Feng said.
In an instant, ten Chen Fengs appeared in the hall, each of them was lifelike, making various actions, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
"Take it." Chen Feng read.
The avatars all returned to Chen Feng's body.
"The portal." Chen Feng read.
In front of Chen Feng, a circular space appeared, from which one could see the bustling streets of Renjia Town.
"Levitation."
Chen Feng flew up.
"Object control."
A bright flower outside the house fell in Chen Feng's palm.
Chen Feng used a hundred kinds of magic in a row before stopping.
Uncle Jiu, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who were peeking at the door, were all shocked.
"Your Majesty, that's amazing!" Qiu Sheng murmured in a low voice.
"Your Majesty is so powerful, why do you still need to learn Taoism?" Wen Cai asked in bewilderment.
Chen Feng turned around and glanced at the door. He knew that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were eavesdropping outside.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Uncle Jiu: "Aren't you troubled by Wencai and Qiusheng's lack of effort? I can help you, let them learn all your skills in an instant, and improve their cultivation."
"You are so strong, almost omnipotent, why do you still want to learn Taoism? You must know that Taoism is not as powerful as your magic!" Uncle Jiu said in puzzlement.
"Although magic is strong, Taoism is not weak." Chen Feng said.
Uncle Jiu was very satisfied with Chen Feng's answer.
"Okay, I don't need your magic, just pass on my Taoism to my two disappointing apprentices." Uncle Jiu said.
"No problem at all." Chen Feng readily agreed.
Uncle Jiu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and said, "I'm ready, come on!"
"Optimus Prime, come out and copy the memory." Chen Feng ordered.
"No, my lord." Optimus Prime controlled the Transformers to come out.
Transformers appeared with two helmets, one on Uncle Jiu's head and the other on Chen Feng's.
Uncle Jiu felt dizzy and lost consciousness.
Under Chen Feng's order, Optimus Prime left a memory of Uncle Jiu in the system.
This is what Chen Feng plans to promote in the nine major countries.
In Uncle Jiu's opinion, Taoism is not as strong as magic.
But in Chen Feng's view, Taoism is the strongest.
Taoism can live forever, and one can become a fairy by practicing Taoism.
Magic doesn't work.
In addition, Taoism cultivates ghosts, which is very useful.
It is simply not too easy to use against the enemy.
Soon, the memory will be retrieved.
Chen Feng and Uncle Jiu opened their eyes at the same time.
Uncle Jiu, who regained consciousness, asked in doubt, "Is this the end?"
"I have learned all your skills." Chen Feng said.
"Really?" Uncle Jiu didn't quite believe it.
A strange thing, wearing it on the head, can instantly learn his decades of Taoism, which is too exaggerated.
Chen Feng pinched his fingers and said, "Corpse surgery."
Immediately there was a bang bang bang in the morgue next door.
Wencai and Qiusheng, who were eavesdropping at the door, hurried over to have a look.
It turned out that all the corpses in the morgue were fraudulent.
"Master, master, it's not good, it's a fraud." Wen Cai yelled in horror.
Just as Uncle Jiu was about to get up to suppress the zombies, he heard Chen Feng say, "Go back."
Then there was noise from next door, bang bang bang...
"Master, the zombie jumped back into the coffin and even covered the coffin, it's so strange." Qiu Sheng said.
"Thunder Talisman"
Chen Feng used his finger as a pen, and the void as paper, and wrote the Thunder Talisman.
After finishing writing, he turned his right hand into a palm and pushed it outside the room: "Go."
boom--
There was a thunder.
A willow tree outside the house was chopped off.
Uncle Jiu was dumbfounded: "You—you really learned it."
He has learned for decades, and he still needs paper to draw talismans, but Chen Feng uses his fingers as a pen and the void as paper to draw talismans directly.
This is definitely the cultivation base of the Transcending Tribulation Period.
so horrible.
"My way of Taoism is not bad!" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Your Majesty, you are so powerful." Uncle Jiu admired.
Wencai and Qiusheng ran in.
"Master, it's too scary. The corpse is fake, and then the willow tree at the door is struck by lightning." Wen Cai grabbed Uncle Jiu's arm in horror and said timidly.
Uncle Jiu patted Wen Cai on the head, and cursed angrily, "It's useless to be afraid of corpses every day."
"Master, did someone do something wrong? Otherwise, it would be broad daylight and the sky would be clear, so why would there be a lightning strike?" Qiu Sheng questioned.
Uncle Jiu didn't answer Chen Feng's words, but said to Chen Feng: "Your Majesty, you said before, help me teach my two apprentices."
"Let them go with me! When they come back tomorrow, you will find out how powerful they are." Chen Feng said.
Uncle Jiu turned around and warned the two apprentices: "You follow Your Majesty and don't cause trouble, you understand?"
"Master, I don't want to leave you!" Wen Cai said sadly.
Snapped
Uncle Jiu gave Wen Cai another slap: "You can come back tomorrow, how can I say that I seem to be dead."
Chen Feng got up and said: "You guys go with me!"
He has already learned all of Uncle Jiu's skills, so he doesn't need to stay here anymore.
He wants to go back and share the memories of Uncle Nine with his people, and the lizard will teach them.
This is of great help to the lizards in teaching their studies of ghosts.
