Chapter 1692 A new group of players tells the legendary story of their idol

Some people can't wait to get on the carriage and take action.

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The various aspects of life are vividly interpreted at this moment.

It also proves the decisiveness of this group of people from the side.

Seeing this, many players have to sigh:

"In terms of flattery and hugging thighs, our players seem to be far inferior to some native NPCs!"

"This can only be said that some natives are so decisive. And these natives are either wealthy merchants or powerful people, and there are only a very small number of civilians. Facts have proved that it is not without reason that these people can become so successful in becoming the masters of the world. In terms of decisiveness and action, they are far superior to ordinary people. This is to do it as soon as you think of it. How many of our players will act like this?"

"That makes sense."

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The players sighed.

They were more and more envious of Ding Ling:

"As soon as Ding Ling's identity is revealed, a lot of people will flatter him. The natives of this world are much cuter than those of the world of Legend of White Snake!"

"Yes. The NPCs of the world of Legend of White Snake actually wanted to kill the idol, which was ridiculous. In the end, they were all annihilated. It was a good death. It was really satisfying!"

"By the way, the idol is really awesome. We have so many new and old players, and we haven't been able to handle the world of Legend of White Snake for decades. As soon as he came back, he was like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and he handled all the gods and Buddhas in the three realms and six paths in a lightning speed. It's amazing."

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A group of players gathered together to discuss.

A fat monk with a fat head and big ears was listening sideways.

He gnawed a chicken leg, pretended to be curious and came over, and asked:

"What kind of world is the world of Legend of White Snake? Can you tell me about it?"

The player glanced at the monk, a little disgusted, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

The fat monk rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"I have a reward."

"You are dirty, and the chicken legs you eat are probably given by others. What can you reward us?"

The players looked down on him.

They were new players, all mortals, without any cultivation!

Naturally, they could not see the difference between the fat monk and them.

They all admired Ding Ling. After all, most of these new players grew up listening to Ding Ling's legendary stories, and they were very crazy about Ding Ling, a star who had been popular for a long time.

Not only them.

The same is true for their parents.

It's just that most of their parents have achieved success in cultivation. In other worlds, if they want to ascend to this world of Journey to the West to conquer demons, it still depends on whether their parents have the opportunity.

It is also because they are newcomers.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

In a prosperous city in a new world, they did not sense any danger, so they dared to confront anyone.

The fat monk did not know this, and still smiled:

"I can give you magic to practice."

His hands were greasy.

He took out a dirty secret book from his bosom:

"This is it."

Several players came over curiously to take a look:

"Tathagata Palm!"

'……'

They were speechless, and instinctively felt that the fat monk was fooling people!

But then they thought, this is a world of gods and demons, maybe this guy really has some skills, so their faces were subtle, and some wanted to grab the Tathagata Palm on the spot. The fat monk retracted his hand and put the secret book back in his arms.

As the players looked on eagerly, he took a bite of the chicken leg calmly, chewed it, swallowed it, and said with a smile:

"Want it?"

"Yes!!"

"If you want it, how about cooperating with me?"

"What do you want to know?"

"I want to know a lot."

The fat monk said:

"Tell us about the world of the new White Snake Legend first."

'What's so difficult about this. '

The players were excited:

'But we have to make a deal. We will answer your questions, and after we answer them, you have to give us the secret book. '

"Don't worry, I'll keep my word!"

"That's good."

The player nodded, feeling a little excited, and then forced himself to suppress his fluctuating emotions, coughed dryly, and said:

"It was a few decades ago that our idol, the Lord God, ascended to the world of the Legend of White Snake..."

There are many players with eloquence.

And the one who was elected to give the speech was a doctoral student.

He spoke vividly about the various things that Ding Ling experienced in the world of the Legend of White Snake.

Speaking of Ding Ling being hunted down by Guanyin Bodhisattva and others.

The player was indignant.

The fat monk frowned.

Speaking of the fact that during the decades when Ding Ling disappeared, the three realms of Lingshan, Heaven, and Hell launched a series of attacks on the ascenders and players, killing the ascenders and players who dared not set foot in that world at will, the fat monk frowned even more tightly.

And decades later.

That was a few days ago.

Ding Ling returned.

With the momentum of thunder, he captured hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals led by Zhenwu Emperor, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Nezha, Marshal Tianpeng and others in an instant!

Speaking of this.

The players were passionate and excited.

The fat monk was surprised and his expression was subtle. He thought to himself: "It is much more difficult to capture hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals in an instant than to kill them. Even if it is me, I am afraid it is difficult to capture so many people in an instant, and among them there are Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Zhenwu Emperor... This Ding Ling is not simple!"

Speaking of Ding Ling preaching to Xu Shilin and others, it only took a short while to give birth to several land immortals.

The fat monk was shocked and thought: How is this possible? ! Unless they eat spiritual objects such as the Nine-orifice Golden Pill, how can such land immortals be born in batches? ! And even if they eat spiritual pills to become immortals, they must be the most useless immortals. Not even as good as scattered immortals. And there is no potential at all. Without truly understanding the true meaning of the wonderful method, forcing a person to rely on spiritual treasures to ascend to immortality is a case of forcing the growth of seedlings. If this Ding Ling really forcing the growth of Xu Shilin and others, his level is just like this, but listening to the words of the players, it seems that this is not the case? !

He was so surprised and doubtful that he couldn't even help asking questions.

The players did not despise the fat monk. After all, they couldn't tell whether the fat monk was a hidden strongman. If they offended him, wouldn't it be asking for trouble? What's more, there is a reward for answering questions.

The player immediately explained:

"Many players have witnessed this, it cannot be fake, and some players have asked Xu Shilin, Qi Baoshan and others, and the facts have proved that they are not forcing things, their potential is still huge, and they have been in a state of rapid progress during this period."

"How did Ding Ling do it?"

"We don't know about this."

The player spread his hands and said:

"But we know that people who are close to Ding Ling will make rapid progress in strength after contacting him. I think Ding Ling definitely has a way of empowerment that does not damage the foundation and potential of others."

The fat monk was amazed and shocked.

Seeing this, the player boasted proudly:

"Ding Ling is the idol of my whole family, and my mother is a die-hard fan of Ding Ling. From my mother's point of view, it is not surprising that the idol can do anything. Because in my mother's view, idols are omnipotent and invincible!!"

"..."

The fat monk was speechless, signaling the player not to go off topic and continue.

The player coughed dryly and continued.

Speaking of Ding Ling easily taking away the gods and Buddhas of Lingshan, Heaven, and Hell, the fat monk was a little uneasy:

"Are you sure you took them away easily?"

"Many players saw this with their own eyes. It can't be fake!"

In order to watch the battle, many players ran to the vicinity of Heaven and Lingshan and kept logging in and out. At least that was the case during the time when Ding Ling was attacking the Three Realms and Six Paths.

The reason for this is that in addition to watching the show, they also want to pick up leaks and see if they can find some treasures in Heaven, Lingshan and other places after Ding Ling leaves.

The reason for this.

Because many players found that Ding Ling was only interested in books, and had no interest in the so-called general magic weapons and instruments.

Even some of the instruments that Ding Ling discarded like old shoes are super treasures in the eyes of many players! !

Following Ding Ling to pick up leaks will definitely make a fortune!

This is the consensus of many players! !

"Unbelievable. How did Ding Ling do it?"

"He did it with a wave of his hand."

"..."

The fat monk felt like he was listening to a myth: "According to what you said, those gods and Buddhas are very powerful, and some of them should have reached the level of Golden Immortal. Even so, they were taken away with a wave of their hands?!"

"Anyway, many old players who witnessed it with their own eyes swore so. It shouldn't be false. Many old players said so. One or two may be false, but at least hundreds of old players said so. It can't be false."

"..."

The fat monk's expression was stern, and he continued to let the players talk about other deeds of Ding Ling.

The more he listened.

The more ridiculous it seemed!

"What martial arts, secrets, and magical powers did Ding Ling learn? He could learn them just by watching and listening, and even master them?!"

"This is true!"

The player said loudly

"We don't believe it, but many old players have verified this. The truth can be clearly known from many powerful people in the lower realm. Without exception, they all admire their idol very much and say that their idol is the strongest genius since ancient times. They also say that since Ding Ling, no one dares to call him a genius. Only Ding Ling deserves the title of genius."

"......!!"

The fat monk was stunned and looked at the players half-believingly, but he had an extraordinary level of calculation and was very accurate in judging people. He could tell at a glance that these players did not lie to him.

He was silenced.

How could there be such a monster as Ding Ling in the world! It's outrageous! !

He became more and more interested in Ding Ling.

He decided to get in touch with him when he had time.

He began to continue to inquire about Ding Ling's deeds.

The more I listened, the more I couldn't calm down.

I felt that Ding Ling was too much of a monster.

Astronomy, geography, humanities, history, music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, martial arts... everything is mastered!

He is simply the only genius left in the world!

Others are all-powerful, at most they can only be considered knowledgeable.

Ding Ling is proficient in everything! No shortcomings!

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

The player said so.

The fat monk nodded thoughtfully, took out the secret book from his arms and handed it to the players in front of him:

"This is what I promised to give you. See you again if you are lucky."

The fat monk suddenly disappeared without a trace when he finished speaking.

The players were stunned at first, and then ecstatic:

"Fuck! We have met a god. Come on, bring the Tathagata Palm over and have a look, maybe this secret book is real!!"

The players really didn't expect that just telling Ding Ling's story would have such a high return rate.

It's so cool!

Especially after confirming that the secret book is genuine.

They became more and more ecstatic and excited.

Some players howled:

"As the first batch of new players in the new era, we started with the Tathagata Palm. This is many times higher than the starting point of our parents' generation. If we still can't get ahead, we might as well kill ourselves with a piece of tofu! !”

Some players despised: ‘Can a piece of tofu kill someone? If you want to die, it's easier to just jump into the sea than this! ’

'...Can't you understand people? I'm just making a metaphor! But then again. Now I suddenly understand a little bit about those veteran players who write novels with idols as the protagonists in all the worlds! ! '

"I understand too. I thought they were a waste of time before. Now think about it, we are really stupid. There are many gods and Buddhas who are interested in idols. If we make up a story or write a novel, maybe we can fool them. With one or two gods and Buddhas, you will make a lot of money!”

‘If you don’t fool me, you can make a lot of money by writing about idols’ legends. The legend of idols can sell well in every world. I heard that in some worlds, as long as the protagonist of the novel is named after an idol, he will definitely make money! ’

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Players are quite excited.

As a newcomer making his debut, he made a fortune just by telling Ding Ling's story.

How could their minds not become alive?

This is also the first time they truly understand why there are so many crazy fans of Ding Ling in their parents’ generation! ’

Now they make money.

They also have a tendency to evolve into idiot fans.

‘From now on, with this mountain of idols at my back, I won’t starve to death as a storyteller! ’

‘Idols are idols. With their own efforts, they can benefit our players! ’

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Not to mention all the things between players.

Just say that Yuwen Chengdu led Ding Ling and his party into General Zhenbei's residence, and began to bring out fine wine and delicious food.

Let everyone be welcome.

Yuwen Chengdu frequently toasted to Ding Ling.

Although I don’t know Ding Ling’s details.

But Yuwen Chengdu has now regarded Ding Ling as a boss, and he is full of flattery in his words.

Wait until you are full of wine and food.

Someone came to report that General Cheng Yaojin had come to visit.

Yuwen Chengdu was surprised:

"I have never had a good relationship with the fat man Cheng Yaojin. Why did he come to my Zhenbei General's residence?"

Although it was strange, Cheng Yaojin, a veteran of the imperial court, came to visit in person.

Yuwen Chengdu had no choice but to stand up and apologize to Ding Ling, and then went to greet Cheng Yaojin.

Arrive at the door.

Only then did Yuwen Chengdu realize that it was not just Cheng Yaojin.

Many important officials from the imperial court came.

He was still a little drunk at first, but he suddenly woke up after seeing this.

He looked at a civil servant and said:

"Prime Minister, why are you here too?!"

He was surprised.

As an important assistant to the current emperor, Fang Xuanling, as the prime minister of the current dynasty, has many things to do, so she would come to him?

Normally, he and Fang Xuanling had nothing to do with each other.

"I'm here to visit Senior Ding Ling."

Fang Xuanling said solemnly:

"I would also like to ask you to inform me."