, I can’t predict what will happen at that time.”

Gouzhu remained calm on the surface, but there was a burst of lustful laughter in his heart.

Even the god-like old-timers are not sure that souls can be produced. Even if it does happen, they don't know that it will only happen in the years of the monkey.

It seems that this stunningly beautiful puppet will be his follower for at least a period of time in the future. With something like this, why would a beauty be needed...

He suddenly thought of Lian Ling and couldn't help but scratch his head.

"Stare into its eyes!" Pu Laojiu had already stepped aside to prevent the puppet from "looking at the wrong person" at first glance when it woke up.

This setting engraved in the starting point of spiritual consciousness cannot be modified by the puppet.

Divine consciousness is generated by the brain. It gathers all the feelings from the five senses of the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body to form a personal sea of ​​consciousness that corresponds to all things in the outside world. From this, it can speculate on the past and future, and direct the actions of the body.

"The Theory of Eight Consciousnesses" calls it the sixth consciousness.

Park Laojiu was able to create a puppet brain that was as good as a real human brain, so the puppet's consciousness already existed.

However, Park Laojiu has not written anything for the puppet yet.

The puppet's consciousness is like a piece of white paper, which can be scribbled on at will, but once written, there is no way to turn it back to white paper.

Pu Laojiu spread out his withered palms, and countless text-like spells emerged from his palms.

, gathered in the sky above his palm.

The talisman fluttered and swayed, gradually gathering into a light blue ball of light.

Pu Laojiu is already familiar with these operations.

The language of the Middle Earth in Dongsheng Divine Continent at least allows the puppets to speak human language.

Laundry, cooking, and cleaning were what he fantasized about that woman doing for him every day.

Basic food, clothing, housing and transportation, and self-care.

As for playing, playing, singing and dancing, there is no mention of it. Du Laojiu himself was not good at things that he could not write into the puppet's settings.

A virtuous and virtuous character.

Gentleness and kindness.

Understand the master's intentions well.

He treats men other than his master as ruthlessly as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves.

As for the ability to resist Qin Zunyang and the shrewd liar like Gou Zhu in front of him - Du Laojiu himself is not sure about this, so he can only be better than nothing.

And the most important thing is the love for the master.

It stands to reason that the mysterious emotion of love does not come from the sixth consciousness at all, it should come from the soul, but there is currently no soul, so Park Laojiu's setting for this is very simple - only obey the master's orders,

He will do anything for his master, even if he sacrifices himself immediately.

The puppet originally exists for the master.

Although this kind of setting is relatively blunt, Park Laojiu thinks it's good. He doesn't want to make it as complicated as that woman's setting, which makes people confused, helpless, collapsed, and ecstatic.

From this perspective, he even thinks that having no soul is a good thing.

His precious puppet is not just a mortal, but also a peerless female nun.

Not following destiny and insisting on immortality must be written into the deepest part of your spiritual consciousness. Only in this way can you live a long life.

A set of "Five Elements Spirit True Skill" that he has practiced for many years is enough for her to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transform spirits into reality, protect the body and injure enemies.

At that time, Qin Zunyang copied one-tenth of it, and it became the only foundation-building formula for the disciples of Cuiyu Palace, "Foundation-Building Pure Yang Technique".

Pu Laojiu also wanted to teach all his hundreds of years of magical powers and secret techniques to the divine consciousness written into this puppet, but his secrets had long been forgotten. Everything was in his bones, but the organization was not

Once a systematic text is produced, there is no way to teach it to puppets.

There is only one set of "Secret Techniques of Devouring Pills" that he understood when making puppets, so he wrote it in exactly as it is. It doesn't take much for such a secret technique, just one trump card is enough.

As for weapons...

"You brat, one of my three treasures, 'Tian Ji Luo', was given to you for free. If you don't cultivate the soul of the puppet for me, I will go out and skin you alive!"

Tianjiluo was actually the ink fountain he used. He had had this thing for many years, cutting off love like cutting flesh.

The ball of light in Park Laojiu's hand became brighter and brighter.

Gouzhu's feeling towards this old man has changed from awe to complete worship. He feels that this old man is definitely not a monk, but a real god.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to create a living person?

"Old god, do you have to stare at your eyes?" Gouzhu was a little unsure. Sometimes he couldn't help but focus on other parts.

"Stare!" Pu Laojiu shouted. After saying that, the increasingly brighter blue light ball had penetrated into the puppet's Tianling Cap.

"Open your eyes!" Pu Laojiu shouted in a hoarse voice.

Gouzhu saw a pair of eyes.

The four eyes looked at each other, and he could never forget that look in his life.

There is a saying called the finishing touch.

But in fact, the beauty’s finishing touch is even more shocking.

As soon as her eyes opened, like the beautiful but dead scenery, it suddenly became bright and lively.

It was like a beautiful painting that instantly became a real reality.

The crystal ice suddenly turned into clear spring water.

The pure black night sky suddenly had bright stars.

The cold universe suddenly came to life.

It was a pair of crystal-clear pupils with a circle of clear green surrounding the center of the pupils, just like a clear spring in a mountain forest reflecting the surrounding greenery.

, ready to come out.

A feeling of pity arose spontaneously, like a stream of clear water, washing away all the evil thoughts in Gouzhu's heart.

Is she a puppet?

That's impossible.

She is the kind of lovely person who will spontaneously feel compassion for anyone who sees her and is willing to do anything to love her.

She is enough to eliminate all indifference, all hatred, all despicability, and all lust.

"What's her name?" Gouzhu asked after being stunned for a long time.
Chapter completed!