I manifested the Shushan game

Chapter 313 Authorization for Record-Keeping! Two...two old Taoist priests!
[Special Family Heritage Stone Tablet: This is an important technique for the inheritance of a cultivation family. It can be inscribed with family cultivation methods, spells, incantations, etc., which can be passed down. However, the contents cannot be viewed from the outside. Family members need to sit cross-legged within the area of ​​the heritage stone tablet and concentrate their mental energy to view it.]

Restriction: Only registered family members can view this!

Conditions for erecting a monument: The monument must be located in a blessed, grotto-like place, where spiritual energy nourishes it!

When Chen Han saw this note, he realized that it had the same function as the family inheritance stone tablet that appeared in the novel "Swordsman of Shu Mountain".

In fact, similar things have appeared in many fantasy novels. The protagonist will always encounter the cave ruins left behind by a certain sect or family, and then see ordinary pillars or stone tablets, which can either suck the protagonist's consciousness into another space or have words of cultivation techniques floating out.

Finally, the protagonist has a fortuitous encounter and reaches another level.

These are actually similar to family heirloom stone tablets.

The family inheritance stone tablets in the world of Shushan Swordsman have an extra layer of protection: only members of the family bloodline can inherit and learn from them.

In his case, the game system provided even greater protection: only registered family members could learn the content, and others, including other family members, could not see it at all.

This is absolutely a guarantee for the continuation of the family business.

However, the fact that this family heirloom stele requires a blessed land and spiritual energy to nourish it made him want to complain.

Where did the Chen family get their blessed land and spiritual energy?

Isn't this embarrassing?
The game system went too far, giving him the item and then pulling this stunt. Unless they immediately give him a blessed land, it's going too far.

When Chen Han came to his senses, his uncles were already excitedly discussing their Buddhist names. They were developing the Chen family under the banner of a Taoist lineage. They had felt guilty before, since they were not officially registered as members of the Taoist lineage.

They were afraid of getting into trouble with the Taoist Association.

I'm not afraid anymore.

The aunt also reminded everyone: "Now that you've become a citizen, once your identity information is sent to the association, you should wear Taoist robes or Taoist plain clothes on a daily basis. Don't be too casual."

Since this person had spoken, Chen Lin and the others naturally nodded in agreement.

As for Chen Dalong, Chen Dao, and Chen Linlin, they naturally did whatever their elders said.

Seeing that the recording was finished, Chen Han went up to retrieve the records, feeling more at ease keeping them with him.

Afterwards, he instructed: "Auntie, Fifth Uncle, Sixth Uncle, you are of the highest generation. First, get the family genealogy ready, then trace back the generations of our ancestors and assign the next generation to the younger generation."

The generational order in this family genealogy is naturally based on the "Three Mountains and Fifty Characters" system.

However, unlike being registered in the family register, simply being listed in the family genealogy only means that the Chen family members are just ordinary people.

Only by having one's name recorded in the register can one be considered a member of the Taoist community and submit application materials to the Taoist Association.

There is a difference.

Therefore, the requirements for registration will be more stringent.

The uncle suddenly asked, "Xiao Han, if we follow the generational naming system, what if some people don't come back, or have other intentions?"

Chen Han understood what his uncle meant.

The Chen family is such a large clan, and although they are generally poor, there are always one or two people who are doing relatively well. They then look down on their own clansmen and are afraid of them contacting each other.

Of course, this is also due to social reasons. Many people from the same village or clan don't keep in touch normally, and when they do, it's only to borrow money, which is quite annoying.

Sometimes, when children don't have money to go to school or need money to get married, we help them if we can.

But most of them are borrowing money to treat girls to meals or to gamble, which is just disgusting.

Of course, there are also those who have made a name for themselves and want to become the boss when they return to their hometown, demanding that the family be put under their control and that they be the leader.

If he could lead the family to development, it wouldn't be a problem to make him the clan leader or something, but he mostly enjoys the flattery and the feeling of being high and mighty.

But no one can really say anything about this, since it's their freedom to make money and whether or not to help their family develop their business.

We live in a new era; there's no need for moral blackmail.

However, the situation of the Chen family is different now. They have become one of the orthodox Taoist sects and can now be included in the family genealogy.

If the family has notified you, you either have to cooperate with them or you will be removed from the family genealogy and have no further connection with the Chen family.

Well, it's an honor for you to be included in this family tree. If you don't want this honor, we don't care.

So he also instructed his uncle: "Uncle, let them know first. If they really dislike our Chen family and don't want to be included in our Chen family genealogy, then they will have no further connection with the Chen family. Our Chen family will also buy the house they own in the clan."

"Okay, I understand." Chen Lin nodded.

This is best.

Now that the Chen family is united, it's good to take this opportunity to eliminate such factors.

"By the way, Sixth Uncle, Junior Sister, come to my courtyard later." Chen Han gave the two of them another instruction before leaving the Ancestral Hall with the records.

The ancestral hall is not open to the public, but there is another door leading out, and I didn't encounter any tourists there.

The purpose of summoning Sixth Uncle and Junior Sister was naturally to authorize them with the Beast Taming Flute (Lion-Headed Goose) and the Demon Harp (Chaos).

These things, which were of no use to him, were useful for the development of the family.

Previously, due to the binding restrictions, it was impossible to allow other members of the family to use it. Now that we have the special function of registering records, we can authorize it, so we can't let it go to waste.

It's mainly just authorization; it can be revoked at any time, so it's completely meaningless.

After returning to his courtyard, he went into the hall, took out the Beast Taming Flute (Lion Head Goose) and the Magic Harp (Chaos) from the game warehouse, and placed them on the stone table in the courtyard, waiting for his sixth uncle and junior sister to come over.

As Chen Han sat down on the recliner in the courtyard, he received another call from Master Li, the president of the Taoist Association.

He answered the phone with a puzzled look: "Master Li, why are you calling me again? Do you want me to go and shield you from the typhoon again?"

Master Li, somewhat embarrassed by this, said, "Patriarch Chen, let's not discuss this topic today. Someone has contacted our association, wanting to reach out to you. By the way, it's someone from the Geography and Topography Research Association. They want to invite you to join and will even vouch for you to become an honorary professor at ** University."

"What? I'm a professor?" Chen Han was suddenly a little confused.

Master Li explained, "They said that I would first be an honorary professor, and after a period of time I could be promoted to a full professor. You can rest assured about that, Patriarch Chen."

Chen Han was speechless: "No, I mean, I don't understand geography at all. I barely passed geography in school."

Master Li joked, "Master Chen, that's not important. What's important is that feng shui and geomancy are scientifically proven, and people need your influence. These things are either for money or for fame."

"There was a guy named Nie before, who donated a building, used a pretext to study abroad, and came back to become a professor in the same way. If he hadn't been praising Xiao Ri and calling his boss 'Third Uncle,' he wouldn't have been exposed so quickly and his reputation would have been ruined across the internet."

"So, as long as you don't say things like 'Young people should work in factories and not just think about personal income' or 'We can't raise workers' wages, low wages are our advantage, ordinary people's wages are too high and should be reduced to a reasonable level,' no one will know that you actually don't understand anything."

"..." Chen Han felt his worldview shattered.

Now he understands why there are all sorts of experts and professors in society, and they're all bizarre types. When you see them, you don't realize it, but when you hear them talk, you feel like they exude stupidity.

So that's how these experts and professors came to be.

According to what Master Li said, one can probably tell how to distinguish between real and fake professors by looking at their reputation and their wealth.

The real experts and professors are mostly engaged in their own academic and scientific research, or even working on major national engineering projects, or leading students in universities to overcome difficult problems.

Those who constantly flaunt themselves online, seeking fame and profit, are probably just so-called experts or professors.

Which reputable experts or professors would go to the live stream and ask for a link?

Therefore, in the recent incident of "Li Ming being collectively exposed online by a group of calligraphy masters," those calligraphy masters said that his style was "street style," that it was trash, and that he wrote calligraphy in such an evil way...

It's really just that someone else gained over 200 million followers for writing calligraphy, and I got jealous.

Therefore, the opinions of these experts, professors, masters, and gurus on the internet are truly hard to describe.

These are the kinds of people whose true nature can be seen at a glance.

"Master Li, just pretend you never contacted me, and I'll pretend you didn't offend my ears with those words. I'm hanging up." Chen Han hung up the phone directly.

Damn it, why does the title of Chen family head sound so bad?
Why not be a decent person? Why the hell do you become a professor?
What a joke.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Han recited the "Ancient Tranquility Mantra" several times to calm the nauseating feeling he had been tainted by so-called experts and professors.

These people should be glad they weren't in front of him, otherwise he would have given them all sorts of treatments, like hemorrhoids, toothaches, and the art of refining yin into yang.

A moment later, my junior sister and Sixth Uncle arrived.

The junior sister greeted him as she entered, "Senior brother, you specifically asked me and Uncle Liu to come over, what are your instructions?"

Chen Han pointed to the Demon Harp (Chaos) and Beast Taming Flute (Lion-Headed Goose) on the stone table and said with a smile, "These two items were made using special methods and have special effects. Junior Sister, you should have experienced what it felt like to go clubbing last time, right?"

"Mmm!" Xiaoyu nodded immediately. Last time, when the Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King and the others were there, she couldn't control herself when her senior brother went up to play the zither, and she started dancing wildly.

Not only her, but also the Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King and the surrounding tourists, instantly turned the martial arts arena into a giant disco.

"Senior brother, are you saying that the situation at that time was related to this zither?" Xiaoyu realized, her face full of disbelief, but thinking about that uncontrollable feeling, no one would believe it without a special reason.

Chen Han nodded, picked up the Demon Harp (Chaos) and handed it to Xiao Yu: "This harp was specially made. You can use it now, and only you can use it in the future."

"Go and let Xiao Mi teach you to play these four songs: 'Bad Guy,' 'La La La,' 'Apt,' and 'Beat It.' They'll make you want to dance."

"Ah, you gave it to me?" Xiaoyu took the zither, her face showing inexplicable excitement.

If that's the case, wouldn't she be able to stop the tourists around her from dancing whenever she plays?
Suddenly it seems really fun.

Chen Han also picked up the Beast Taming Flute (Lion Head Goose) and handed it to his sixth uncle: "Sixth Uncle, I know you've been trying to play the flute, but it's just an ordinary flute and it's useless. Only this flute, specially made by the family, is useful, and it can only control those lion head geese."

“You’ve been taking care of those lion-headed geese lately, so you can use this flute. From now on, you can take those lion-headed geese out for a stroll every day and let tourists take videos and photos.”

"As for how to play it, I'll write down the score tonight and teach you tomorrow."

Sixth Uncle took the beast-taming flute, unable to hide the smile on his face: "Is this for me?"

Despite his age, he was still quite shrewd at times, and had long ago guessed that the flute in the patriarch's hand was no ordinary flute. The patriarch always used that flute when playing.

Now that the head of the family has actually given him this flute, you can imagine how excited he is. He immediately promises from the bottom of his heart that he will take those lion-headed geese out for a stroll sooner or later.

You should know that he used to treat his six geese like his grandchildren, and he would often take them out for a stroll.

He was even more fascinated by the magic of those 100 geese, but he couldn't get them to obey him, and he didn't dare take them out to play.

Now that we have this flute, things will be much easier.

Chen Han gave the two men some instructions, and they left his courtyard, excitedly going to study their newfound possessions.

Xiaoyu, in particular, immediately went to find Xiaomi: "Sister Xiaomi, please teach me these four songs: 'Bad Guy,' 'La La La,' 'Apt,' and 'Beat It.'"

Xiao Mi looked at her in confusion: "Why do you suddenly want to learn this piece? Didn't you say you preferred sword dancing?"

Xiaoyu immediately put the guqin in her hand on the table: "It's different now. My senior brother gave me a guqin and said that playing those four pieces on this guqin can make people want to go clubbing, just like last time."

Xiao Mi remembered it; she couldn't help but start dancing at the club.

Over time, she began to speculate that the guqin might have some special effects.

Having witnessed the miraculous restoration of the Thunderfire Alchemy Peak, they could easily accept some of these wondrous things.

"Sister Xiao Mi, don't you think my senior brother is too good to me? He even gave me this zither!" Xiao Yu's face was beaming with joy, her smile impossible to hide.

Xiao Mi was somewhat envious, but considering that she had spent so much time alone with Chen Han and had gained such a great advantage from the feng shui book, she should be satisfied.

To be honest, her feng shui skills are now even better than those of Taoist priests.

...

yard.

Chen Han picked up the record book. There was a slight difference after the names of his junior sister and sixth uncle. There was a zither symbol after his junior sister's name, while his sixth uncle's name had a flute symbol.

This wasn't drawn on by him; it was a function of the register itself, granting the two the right to use special props.

Other members of the tribe were not authorized, so the items were of no use to them.

He can revoke the authorization directly through this registration process.

Afterwards, he returned to his room, took out his brush and ink, and began to compose the score for the Beast Taming Flute, which only had four notes to control four skills: Guardian, Formation, Charge, and Overpower.

Since Uncle Liu has been playing the flute recently, it shouldn't be difficult to teach him.

In the evening, after finishing dinner, Chen Han returned to his room and practiced for a while.

As night fell, he turned his attention to the 'Dream Realm' and thought of Wu Yan from the daytime.

Many of the tourists the other party brought had contributed their wishes today, and he wanted to see if the other party could really lead people into the dream realm tonight.

under night.

A bus drove into Chen's parking lot. On the bus were Wu Yan and some tourists, nine of whom were tourists he had brought and were confirmed to have been blessed.

There were also a few tourists who had asked him questions, and it was confirmed that these tourists had been blessed.

So he added these people on WeChat and accepted their services.

Today is also the first time he has systematically led tourists into Chen's Dreamland.

After the car arrived at the parking lot, Wu Yan took out a pill and said, "Dear tourists, this pill is a special kind of Chinese medicine pill. Its function is to make you more likely to dream after you fall asleep. Of course, if you don't believe me, you don't have to take this pill."

The tourists had already gone this far, so how could they not eat? Besides, they weren't afraid, since within Chen's territory, anyone with bad intentions would definitely be in trouble.

As devout believers, they all received blessings from the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Venerable, so they naturally believed that doing bad things would be punished, especially since some of them had even personally witnessed people being punished.

So they took the pills and soon fell asleep.

Wu Yan didn't hesitate and took the pills as well. He then leaned back in his chair and fell asleep shortly afterward.

……

Within the dream realm of the special soul-summoning banner, Chen Han turned his gaze to the various dreams that appeared, searching for Wu Yan's dream.

Several dreams have already appeared, but none of them have anything to do with Wu Yan.

Those who had experienced the collision of dreams had already realized what was happening and were gathering together to chat.

"It's unbelievable, it's actually true."

"Yes, now that you're in, are you staying in a feng shui room too?"

"They all live in houses with good feng shui."

"..."

Suddenly, a certain area caught his attention, where 16 dreams appeared in one go, or rather, one after another.

In other words, 16 people started having dreams around the same time and were then pulled into the dream.

This scene attracted the attention of those who had come in earlier, and they all looked over.

But a moment later, something astonishing happened.

Then a man carrying a tour guide flag walked out of the dreams: "Dear tourists, what you are seeing now is the scene of Chen's dream. You can not only see the scene of your own dream, but also the scene of other people's dreams."

"And the portal you're asking about is just over there outside; you can see it as soon as you look up."

Wu Yan led his group out, talking and introducing things as he went, which astonished the tourists behind him, who couldn't help but praise him:
"Xiao Wu, you actually got in! You're amazing! Choosing your guesthouse was definitely the right decision."

"Wu Ge, you're amazing. Others said it was fake."

"Haha, even Angkor Wat can bring us in for tourism now."

"..."

Compared to the tourists Wu Yan brought, those who came in earlier were completely dumbfounded, staring at the scene in disbelief.

Everyone online is saying this is fake, but now the Chen family has tour guides who can take tourists into this dream world?
Oh my god.

Isn't this a bit too crazy?

I wonder what kind of expressions those people online would have if they knew.

"Guide, do you have a way to bring people into this dream world?" A tourist who had entered earlier couldn't help but step forward and ask Wu Yan.

"There are conditions for getting in. If you want to consult, I'll give you my WeChat ID. Add me when you wake up," Wu Yan said with a smile, also giving out his WeChat ID.

Chen Han, who was watching from the shadows, was shocked.

This former cunning swindler is truly a talent, capable of doing something like this. I really need to find an opportunity to meet him.

At that moment, Wu Yan led his men to the gate of light: "See this? This is the gate of light that's been mentioned online. Entering this gate will take you to the Immortal Valley created by that old Taoist priest from the Chen family."

"I just don't know how to get in there yet, so I can't take you in. Otherwise, you would have seen the AI-generated marker in the corner of the Immortal Valley."

This statement attracted the attention and curiosity of the tourists who came in later.

Someone asked, "Tour guide, are you saying that it's true that you can enter that portal of light?"

“Of course! That old Taoist priest from the Chen family is still inside!” Wu Yan said, walking to the light gate. Then, to everyone’s astonishment, he was sucked into the light gate.

The tourists who had come in earlier were also stunned.

The rumors that Chen had been denied online turned out to be true; someone really could enter that portal.

An even more important piece of news is that the old Taoist priest of the Chen family was actually still inside the gate of light in the Chen family's dream.

Is this why no one can find that old Taoist priest?

Chen Han was clearly stunned. Bean buns generated by AI?

What the hell?

Did the AI ​​watermark not get removed when the special summoning banner copied that image?
This... is a bit difficult to manage.

However, upon seeing Wu Yan enter the portal, he subconsciously exited the dream realm, then took out the Thousand Illusion Mask, put it on, and transformed into the appearance of an old Taoist priest.

This is a way to meet this reformed cunning man.

After that, he chose to enter the special dream again.
Within the dreamlike Fairy Valley.

Wu Yan reappeared, and the old Taoist priest reappeared, but this time his face showed astonishment.

He noticed something was amiss; the old Taoist priest Chen was repeating what he had said last time.

Even the way he conjured up the tea set and brewed the tea was exactly the same pretentious act as last time.

Then, I poured him another cup of tea.

The scene even made him feel bewildered, as if nothing had changed.

Could it be that every time he comes in here, the old Taoist priest is like this, as if he's been programmed with a template?
This……

Just as he stood there, stunned, holding the cup of tea, a voice sounded behind him: "Don't be too surprised. This is just an afterimage I left behind. You can treat it as an NPC."

Wu Yan was startled by these words, and subconsciously turned his head, then stared in astonishment with his mouth agape.

Two...two...

(End of this chapter)