Chapter 142 Beware of Novelists

After parting with Li Jianhu, Zhou Tieyi strolled around the [Fangshi] casually.

Most of the skills sold by these practitioners are incomplete and are priced at one or two Taixu Huan coins.

Zhou Tieyi observed secretly and found that with a little bargaining, one Taixuhuan coin could buy ten to twenty copies of this martial arts!
There are only a few people who can cultivate to the middle level. The actual price of this technique is only one or two Taixu Huan coins.

He casually flipped through the book titles and introductions that the other party had compiled, just like he was looking for novels in his previous life.

For many book titles and introductions, you can understand what they are about just by reading them once, without having to buy them.

Just like that, more than an hour had passed unknowingly. Zhou Tieyi looked up at the clock tower in the market town. The time there was accurate, calculated based on the time of the Great Xiajing.

In this world, there are Mohists and Gongshujia, who have long proved that the heaven and earth are a huge planet.

However, this planet is not the Earth in his previous life. In reality, it should be larger than the Earth.

Although it is divided into twelve hours according to cultural heritage, each hour is a little longer than the previous life.

But the entire Daxia is surrounded by all kinds of unique terrains. Except for people of the upper three ranks who may have seen the world outside Daxia, the vast majority of ordinary people in Daxia cannot leave the counties and towns where they live all their lives, so there is no need to know how big this world is.

There was still some time left, so Zhou Tieyi naturally went to see Yunlai Ju first.

There are missions issued by big shots, from which perhaps we can infer some intentions of the founder of the Taixu Illusionary Land.

Come to Yunlai Residence.

This is a complex palace with a well-arranged layout.

The tallest main building has nine floors, with flying phoenixes and painted dragons in bright colors, and is connected to the rest of the palaces by corridors.

Of course, it is difficult to describe exactly how big it is, because this is in a dream, so even if a dozen or twenty people are crammed into a small "room", it will not feel crowded at all.

The most special thing about Yunlaiju is that there is a spirit called "Shutong" who guides and serves everyone.

Like the dream-eating tapir, the book boy can live completely in a dream. Their size and appearance are no different from that of an eight-year-old human child. They are good at memorizing and reading, but not good at creating.

Many aristocratic families would keep bookboys to help their children with their studies.

The predecessor did have a servant boy, but he was sold to Tianbao Tower by Zhou Tieyi in exchange for bargaining chips.

Tianbao Tower!
Zhou Tieyi gritted his teeth.

Set a small goal: within seven days, let Tianbao Tower help me spit out my lovely book boy!

That is my favorite book boy.

"Sir, what do you need?"

A book boy came over and asked kindly.

Zhou Tieyi thought for a moment and said, "Take me to the notice board."

Before he even reached the bulletin board, he immediately noticed the agitation among the people around him.

When he looked at the first item on the bulletin board, he instantly understood the reason for the unrest.

[The method of worshiping ancestors and deifying them] is worth one Taixuhuan coin.

This new piece of news was obviously deliberately pinned to the top, so it was extremely eye-catching. Coupled with the reactions of people around him, Zhou Tieyi even felt that this piece of news might have been announced by Guan Guan.

The demon goddess has extraordinary powers. Not only can she deceive the third-rank fortune tellers, she can even hide from the detection of the Great Xia Emperor.

No wonder the other party dared to get involved and directly participate in the fight between himself and Zhao Taisui.

The more he knew, the more Zhou Tieyi feared Guan Guan. After all, both he and Zhao Taisui were not simple people.

One is the reincarnation of a Buddhist whose innate wisdom has not yet been awakened, and the other is the son of a Taoist fish and dragon.

It would be fine if Guanguan didn't know about it.

But she obviously knew.

She dared to get involved in this matter. She was either extremely stupid or she was fearless.

Zhou Tieyi thought about it and did not continue reading the rest of the notice. He found the servant and spent a Taixu Fantasy Coin to exchange this [Method of Ancestor Worship and Deification] and stored it in the Taixu Mask.

Zhou Tieyi originally wanted to check the bulletin board, but then a message came from the Taixu mask.

Guan Guan has arrived.

After leaving the hall, Zhou Tieyi saw Guan Guan waiting for him at the door and asked with a smile, "Are you done?"

He asked casually, but he wanted to secretly confirm whether the method just now was released by Guan Guan.

Guan Guan immediately recognized Zhou Tieyi's probing intention and said with a smile, "Sir, my heart is with you. If you want to ask something, just ask directly. Why bother testing me again? But this is really not the place to talk. Let's go outside and talk."

After saying that, she pulled Zhou Tieyi and left the illusory world.

When I left the illusory world, I returned to that hazy dreamland again.

Guan Guan specifically reminded him, "You don't have to worry about danger in the Grand Illusionary Realm, but on the way back to your own dreamland from the Grand Illusionary Realm, you must be careful of the novelist's characters."

novelist?
The figures of Hu Wenlang and Mo Fei emerged in Zhou Tieyi's mind.

"They can detect changes in dreams?"

"It's natural."

Guan Guan nodded and said, "Of course Buddhism, Taoism and some small schools can also do this, but novelists are the most enthusiastic about hunting down people in the Great Illusion. In fact, in the Great Illusion, everyone wears a mask. Who knows how many Taoist and Buddhist figures are under the mask?"

Zhou Tieyi understood this point.

This illusory world cannot be driven out in a short time, so the simplest way is to infiltrate the enemy. Of course, being a double agent or being turned against the enemy both make sense.

Take myself for example. In front of others, I am the legitimate son of the Zhou family, the favorite jester of the Emperor of Great Xia, and the chief flag of the God-Slaying Division. But who would have thought that I would dare to openly look for a witch to explore the secrets of the Emperor of Great Xia?

Back to the real world, Zhou Tieyi had already gained a lot today, and he was ready to go back and study his new skills, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

Guan Guan said with a look of resentment, "Master, you're leaving just like that? You really treat me like a lowly servant."

Although he knew that this evil woman was mostly acting, as the Sea King of Tianjin, how could Zhou Tieyi not be prepared?

He took out a hairpin from his bosom. Although the hairpin was exquisite and expensive, it was bought when he passed by Qinglong City, so it was not a very thoughtful gift.

The hairpin is made of pure gold, with two mandarin ducks on the top. Their eyes are adorned with red and green gems, and the feathers on their bodies are decorated with kingfisher feathers, making them look vivid.

Guan Guan looked at the hairpin and burst into laughter. "Sir, how about you put it on me?"

Zhou Tieyi had no choice but to tidy up Guan Guan's smooth black hair from the back and try to make it into a simple bun. He made several mistakes in the process and was corrected by Guan Guan one after another.

Finally, she managed to make a bun for the woman and put the mandarin duck hairpin on it.

Guan Guan's bright eyes swayed the tassels of her hairpin and asked with a smile, "Sir, do I look good?"

(End of this chapter)