Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 189 The Unwelcome Jingxin Sect (35)

Zhang Ting breathed a sigh of relief knowing that she didn't have to make games anymore.

Making games is really difficult and is far less fun than playing them.

And looking at so many bamboo slips, he rubbed his hands like a fly, feeling that Wang Jiu was really too generous this time.

Looking at Wang Jiu with gratitude, he said seriously: "Wang Jiu, I will treat you as a human being from now on."

"What did you take me for before?"

"That's not important. What's important is later. Okay, stop interrupting us. I'm going to start playing games."

The three of them enthusiastically selected from the mountain of bamboo slips, then found the game name that interested them and started playing with great interest.

Wang Jiu quietly brewed a pot of tea, watching the tea leaves dancing up and down in the tea bowl until they were stable. He then took a sip and exclaimed, "Good tea."

When he said the word "good tea", Zhang Ting had just quit the game with an extremely ugly look on his face.

Looking at Zhang Ting's current appearance, Wang Jiu felt that the tea became more fragrant.

After quietly drinking his tea, he asked with a sly smile, "Zhang Ting, how about this game?"

"Rubbish. This isn't a game at all. It's just an old man reciting the history of the Jingxin Sect. There are no ups and downs throughout the whole process, and you can't fast forward. Does this person have some misunderstanding about games?"

"Many immortal masters have never played games, so it's normal that they don't understand them clearly. And to be honest, I don't even understand the definition of games, let alone them."

As he was speaking, Liu Xiaoqiang also quit the game and gave Wang Jiu a fierce look.

"Teacher Wang, I will never forgive you in my life."

"Ha, there are so many people who don't forgive me. Come earlier next time and I'll add you. How's the game?"

"…Whoever made this is mentally ill. Why would anyone think that hanging up and beating the Jingxin Sect members would be fun?"

"Don't tell me, I feel like someone might be playing tricks on me." Wang Jiu replied, "Maybe someone from the Jingxin Sect... They're not bad, so it's okay to look for them when you run into trouble, and the bigger the problem, the more effective it will be."

"Then why was it banned?" Liu Xiaoqiang asked curiously.

"They love to meddle in other people's business and can't sit still. They want to kill the demon sects, and they also want to meddle in the affairs of the righteous sects. They also want to ask about the frequency and number of intimacy between Taoist couples. It's too much just to think about it. I reminded them many times at the beginning, but later I had no choice but to ban it."

"What does this have to do with our Wanfa Sect? We in the Wanfa Sect don't need a Taoist companion!" Zhang Ting said proudly.

"What you said makes sense, but don't say it outside in the future. The outside world is already very prejudiced against our Wanfa Sect, and I don't want them to continue to misunderstand us."

"Isn't it true?"

"You are not allowed to tell the truth."

Afterwards, Ding Dazhuang also quit the game with an expression that was hard to describe.

With a grin on his face, he said helplessly: "Does the person who made this game have a grudge against the Jingxin Sect?"

"what happened?"

"The player has to play the role of an ordinary sect disciple and practice under the supervision of the Jingxin Sect. The meal time is fixed, the content of the meal is fixed, and the time to go out for training is fixed. After playing this game, I feel very depressed, as if I have been to prison."

Wang Jiu took the bamboo slips out of curiosity, and after experiencing it for a while, he said affirmatively: "Yes, this is the taste. Jingxin Sect was like this in the beginning."

"Is it necessary to invite such a terrifying sect back?"

"Yes. We don't need to ask about other things, just continue playing."

Looking at the mountains of bamboo slips, Zhang Ting felt that he had to pay more for this job.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Jiu treated them to a meal and said that they could take some of the games home to play and give their thoughts tomorrow. Holding a pile of bamboo slips, the three of them returned to the dormitory with blank expressions and sat together, looking at each other in silence.

After an incense stick of time, Zhang Ting said: "For these games, I feel we have three strategies to use: the best, the middle and the worst."

"What's the worst option?" Liu Xiaoqiang asked.

"Burn them with fire and say there's a fire."

"It doesn't seem right. Why did the fire only burn the bamboo slips, but nothing else? So we have to do something bigger, like burn our dormitories."

Hearing this, Ding Dazhuang climbed onto the bed, took out the new shoes his mother had made, put them in his arms, then nodded and said, "Burn them."

"But burning our dormitory alone is too obvious. Why not burn this place as well?"

"good idea!"

After making a detailed plan for the arson, they put it aside and asked, "We have the worst plan, what about the middle plan?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I just think it's cool to say three strategies. Wait, I think we can ask for help from my amazing wisdom. I believe my amazing wisdom will tell me the answer."

"Do you have that thing?"

Ignoring the sarcasm from others, Zhang Ting immediately put his amazing wisdom into action, feeling that something good was about to emerge!
With an idea in mind, he jumped up and rushed out the door in a hurry. A moment later, he pulled Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi in.

Looking at the other two, Liu Xiaoqiang said in disbelief: "Is this your amazing wisdom?"

"Of course not!" Zhang Ting said proudly, "My amazing wisdom told me that it couldn't handle it, so I should ask for even more amazing wisdom. I thought it was right, so I invited the chief and second-in-command to come over."

Lin Yuan was still eating the fermented glutinous rice dumplings brought by Shangguan Zhi. After finishing a bowl, Zhang Ting just finished explaining the purpose of inviting them.

After knowing that their purpose was to help digest the game, Shangguan Zhi said dissatisfiedly: "That's it? I'm still wasting Lin Yuan's study time with desserts. Can you please stop wasting our time?"

Zhang Ting looked at Shangguan Zhi in confusion, and then whispered to Lin Yuan: "Has Shangguan Zhi always been like this? I feel like his logic is not right."

"It's pretty cute once you get used to it."

After wiping his mouth, Lin Yuan curiously picked up a bamboo slip, wanting to see what kind of game the righteous immortal masters played.

Just after watching the first game, he understood why Zhang Ting wanted to use his non-existent amazing wisdom.

The first game brought him back to his past life, reminding him of the time when he was a child looking for games on 4399.

At that time, I often saw a game called "Spanking". The content of the game was very simple, which was to use various props to beat up the target and then unlock more props.

Although it was very boring, for some reason, this game was extremely popular at the time.

There are Hatsune Miku, Reimu Hakurei, the then US President, and you can even upload photos and beat your enemies.

This game is of that type.

Although its graphics are very beautiful and its special effects are very cool, it still cannot change its essence.

The person who made this game definitely hates the Jingxin Sect.

The other side even has real people appearing on screen, telling players how to hit the target most painfully, how to hit the target to get the best reaction, how to make the target scream the loudest, and even how to hit the target to create a sense of music.

It can be said that without more than ten years of experience, it would be impossible to make such a realistic game.

How badly the author of this game was beaten.

(End of this chapter)