What is It Like To Be Summoned As a Giant?

Some people will always say that blocking games will save the children, although 99% of the time it is because they don’t want to take care of their children, so they make excuses. Games, TV, and all kinds of eating, drinking and having fun are blocked.

Human beings are naturally in need of entertainment and tend to enjoy and reject hard work.

Therefore, when educating children, you should see the means instead of rudely banning all entertainment.

But on the premise of admitting this, we must also admit another problem. Games are very addictive, much more so than other forms of entertainment, because they are more interactive than other forms of entertainment.

Because the game is the ultimate product after integrating eight major art forms including painting, sculpture, architecture, music, poetry (literature), dance, drama, and film. It is the ninth art that cannot be compared with any other art work.

Only when you play the game will you enjoy the bonuses of these eight arts at the same time, so with a little guidance, the addictive nature of the game will be very powerful.

Nezha fell into the trap, and Ao Bing only persisted for a few hours before becoming addicted to a cube-breaking game.

I wonder why this game is so interesting. It is such an interesting thing to dig out a piece of stone and build a home that is so simple that I can't bear to look at it. Then Ao Bing became obsessed with mining and forging, and wanted to build the Dragon Palace in the game.

Nezha was unhappy that Ao Bing disdained competitive mobile games, so he didn't tell him that this rock-digging game had a creative mode, where he had unlimited materials and could build whatever he wanted. As fast as it takes him several seconds to dig out a stone, it would take two years to build the Dragon Palace.

As a player who directly uses his three heads and eight arms to play black games, Nezha carries several mobile phones with him. Ao Bing snatched one to play with rocks, and he took out another mobile phone to continue his journey to the top.

Tang Lin sighed, Internet addiction is just an Internet addiction, it is better than being beaten to death. It is probably an irresponsible guardian like Tang Lin who allowed the virus of Internet addiction to spread crazily.

After two days of calm, Ao Bing deleted the progress of the game where he had only built half a wall. This game was too time-consuming. He really wanted to perfectly recreate the Dragon Palace and it would take several years, so he gave up decisively.

However, Ao Bing's thirst for knowledge has not diminished at all, so he drags Nezha, who can type, to help him look up the information he wants. Then Ao Bing spent a few days figuring out what artificial rainfall was. When he learned the truth, he was really shocked and dumbfounded.

"With the power of a mortal, it can actually rain!"

Ao Bing didn't have the slightest doubt, because he had carefully verified it when checking the information in the past few days. Although the knowledge written above was complicated, if we traced it back to the root, everything could be traced. Each step has a detailed explanation. As long as it is completed step by step, the purpose of artificial rainfall will naturally be achieved.

Looking up at the base that was already taking shape, Ao Bing knew that he was likely to lose this bet. Unless, you really use the dragon talent to cause trouble.

A few days ago, Ao Bing would have used this little trick without hesitation, but after seeing the "knowledge" of another world, Ao Bing was a little hesitant.

Artificial rainfall, just four words, seems like a joke.

But when Ao Bing carefully studied the process of creating artificial rainfall from scratch, and every step in it, he didn't know how many generations and many failures it took before he could take the first step to change the weather.

Just imagining everything a mortal has done and the price paid for man to conquer nature, Ao Bing felt like he couldn't do it. As a dragon, he had compassion for mortals, which even Ao Bing found strange.

However, when he knows how much suffering humans have gone through to develop technology, it is billions of times more difficult than building a dragon palace in a mobile phone. Even foreigners would admire the results of such efforts.

Ao Bing left the bustling construction site, transformed into a dragon and flew into the sky. Feeling the whistling wind in his ears and looking at the vast world, Ao Bing seemed to have decided: "Forget it, isn't it just a magic weapon? If you lose, you lose. If a mortal can even make it rain, I, Ao Bing, will do it." Bing is also convinced that he lost."

However, just when Ao Bing was relieved, a cry came from behind him.

"Third Prince, please stay."

Ao Bing looked back and saw a Taoist riding a white-fronted tiger appearing among the clouds.

This Taoist looks a bit fairy-like, with a green scarf floating on his head and large sleeves lined with light gauze that catches the wind. Clouds and mist grew under the hemp shoes, and the brilliance of the sword penetrated the sky. In addition, there is a gourd tied around his waist, and it is unknown what kind of elixir is contained in it.

At first sight, this man was a man of virtue. Ao Bing turned into a human body and greeted him politely: "It's Ao Bing. What's the important thing?"

"The third prince doesn't need to be polite. I'm just teaching a nobody. I heard that the third prince has a bet with Taoist Jie Jiao Lihuo. I came to see the excitement. I wonder what the bet is like?" the Taoist said.

Ao Bing was a little surprised. This person didn't name himself, which was a bit rude. Since he was a stranger, he asked about personal matters. Ao Bing was a little unhappy and did not want to talk to him. He said coldly: "Ao Bing lost this round. Taoist Lihuo's methods are mysterious. Ao Bing is not. opponent."

I thought that this would be enough to get rid of him, but to my surprise, this man smiled and said: "Third Prince, the bet has not come to an end yet, so why did you say that you failed? Are those hundreds of millions of meritorious deeds going to be let go in vain?"

Ao Bing was wary and asked: "Who are you? Why do you know the details of the bet?"

"Third Prince, please don't misunderstand. This matter has been spread for a long time, and Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, is the guarantor. Who doesn't know about Chentangguan? It's a pity for me. These billions of merits are also extremely precious to the Four Seas Dragon Clan. What about the Third Prince?" Just give up.”

Ao Bing was still a little wary, but after being told this a few times by this Taoist, the words "billions of merits and virtues" floated into his heart. If he could win, how could he let it go.

"The dragon clan's talent is to call the wind and rain, and it has the authority to send rain conferred by the heaven. How can you lose a bet on rain with a mortal? Isn't it that the third prince's skills are inferior to others, is it because he doesn't want to win?" The Taoist said again.

After being told what he was thinking, the young man Ao Bing did not hide anything and confessed: "Taoist priest has a wise eye. Mortals can indeed make rain, but if I deliberately block it, I can indeed win. But in this way, I, Ao Bing, will He has become a despicable villain, and Ao Bing is unwilling to do such a shameless thing."

But the Taoist shook his head and said: "What the Third Prince said is different. All gambling in the world is a scam, and the competition is who is smarter. That Taoist Lihuo never thought of this, how can it be your fault, Third Prince. Now It's just that the third prince understands his compassion and doesn't want to win. Even if he really wins with this method, others will only laugh at the stupidity of Taoist Lihuo, and how can they blame the third prince."

But Ao Bing still shook his head and said: "What mortals do does not violate the laws of heaven. The dragon clan can stop mortals for a day or two, how can it be sealed for ten or twenty years?"

The Taoist stroked the gourd on his waist and said with a smile: "There is no need for ten years. Third Prince, you are totally wrong. As long as you win this bet and win those hundreds of millions of merits, will it be possible for a mortal to rain down the treasure?" Is it going to be destroyed? No, after the gambling, you just let them use it.

"In this way, the dragon clan will gain the millions of merits from the dragon chariot, and mortals will still be able to eliminate disasters in the future. At most, Taoist Lihuo will lose a little face. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Ao Bing suddenly felt enlightened upon hearing this. It was indeed true. Mortals can change the weather, but it is the accumulation of billions of knowledge. So what if we lose this bet, will the accumulated knowledge disappear?

And as long as this battle is won, all the dragon clans in the world will benefit, and there will be no harm to the mortals. But in this way, I felt a little sorry for Taoist Master Li Huo.

Thinking of this, Ao Bing asked the Taoist: "The Taoist Master intends to stir up trouble. Is it because he has enmity with Taoist Lihuo?"

I thought this man would find some excuses, but he admitted frankly: "Yes, there is indeed some hatred. Pindao is a member of the Chan Sect, and now who in the world doesn't know that the two golden immortals of the Chan Sect were defeated at the hands of Taoist Lihuo? , which has greatly damaged the face. If the third prince can earn back this little face for Chanjiao, then the poor Taoist will naturally be extremely happy."

After hearing this, Ao Bing felt that there was no flaw in this statement. It was indeed known to the whole world that Taoist Lihuo defeated Taiyi Zhenren and Fear Liusun. It was only human nature that Chanjiao wanted to regain his position.

However, this person is said to be a member of the Chan Cult, but we still have to ask him clearly.

"Dare you ask me the name?" Ao Bing asked.

"The poor Taoist Shen Gongbao," the Taoist replied.