I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 458: The essence is similar, the second door (6k)

Wen Yan was speechless for a moment. Thinking about it carefully, Nanwu County is a place with a strong custom. You have to calculate the date before doing anything big. Even so, every National Day, a lot of people still get married.

This isn't a good day.

And this is not only a good day, but also a big day, and there are only a few days like this in a year.

If you don't make a reservation half a year in advance, then if you want to book a good hotel on that day, you can only gamble on whose wedding will be cancelled.

I don't know why, but when Wen Yan heard that the main venue was set in Qingcheng, the first person he thought of was Taoist Qingxuzi. This Taoist priest would definitely think that this time was very scientific.

The last time the Luotian Grand Ceremony was held, the time and location were decided very early on, but this time the time is almost up and the location has not yet been decided.

It is reasonable that the final location is Qingcheng. After all, the current version is most favorable to Piao.

When the underworld first appeared, the Taiyin Realm of Qingcheng fell directly into the underworld and disappeared. It can be said that it suffered heavy losses before reaping the benefits of the version.

In addition, part of Fengdu, which was not far from Qingcheng, also disappeared at that time.

A few days ago, there was another incident in the Nanyang Alliance where millions of dead souls appeared.

Wen Yan thought about it for a while and felt that it was actually very reasonable to choose the location this time to take the large version into consideration.

He had heard of the Luotian Grand Ceremony before and roughly knew that it was a large prayer event, but it was not of the highest standard.

Grand ceremonies of a higher standard were rarely held in the past, and ceremonies of the highest standard were always presided over by the emperor himself.

What we can do now, taking into account the revival of spiritual energy, is actually the Luotian Grand Ceremony, which is already the highest standard. Under this standard, the scale has only slightly fluctuated.

Wen Yan was not worried about this. He was worried that he would bring shame to Fuyu Mountain after he went there.

Some things really require a long time to accumulate. In such a short time, even if he recites every day, he can't catch up with others, not to mention that he doesn't have that much time to recite.

"Fourth Grandmaster, I can't chant, I can't play music, and I don't know the rituals of fasting and offering sacrifices. I can join in the fun, but forget about asking me to represent Fuyu Mountain, right?"

"It's okay. When you go there, just go to the places related to the Demon Subduing Altar. Unless you know the art of clones, it's impossible for you to participate in all the procedures."

"Can you say something I can understand?" Wen Yan said decisively and got straight to the point.

The fourth uncle glanced at Wen Yan and fell silent.

The fourth uncle thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed impossible for Wen Yan to understand a lot of things like asking for water, laying the foundation for the dragon, cleaning the altar, submitting documents and petitions, and approving talismans and offering prayers.

Not to mention Wen Yan, even ordinary Taoists may not understand all of it.

After pondering for a while, the fourth uncle slowly spoke something that Wen Yan could understand.

"Just think of the Luotian Dajiao as a military parade. No one will ask you to join the military band, or drive a log truck, or even drive a Weilong. Do you understand?"

"Oh..." Wen Yan suddenly realized.

If you had said this earlier, he wouldn't have to worry.

If he received an invitation to attend a military parade, he certainly would not worry about whether he would be included in the parade team or whether he could goose-step.

"I understand what you said, but is Luotian Dajiao a military parade?"

"The military parade is a celebration and tribute to the achievements of the army. It is also spectacular, boosts military prestige, boosts morale and deters rogue elements.

The Luotian Grand Ceremony is to pray for the country, bring good luck to all the people, invite the pure Yang energy to cleanse the Yin turbidity, enhance the national righteousness and deter all evil.

In essence, in addition to testing strength and boosting morale, it also informs potential targets.

If you owe me, I have the ability to fulfill it.

Is this fundamentally different?”

"..."

Wen Yan was speechless, it seemed that they really looked alike.

Wen Yan felt relieved. Fine, he would just show up and mingle a little. What Fourth Uncle-Master said was right. No one would dare to let him try something with high technological content even if he wanted to.

When he really needs to be used, he will definitely be able to do it.

He was afraid of losing face, but other Taoist priests were more afraid of making mistakes than he was.

"In addition to you, we will have other places in Fuyu Mountain. Don't worry. If we really don't have enough people, you can go there as a tourist."

"Okay, then when should I go? Do I have to go two days in advance?"

"Just go there on the 31st. There's no need to rush. If you go earlier, you'll just spend time getting to know your fellow travelers."

Fourth Uncle Master spoke casually, but in fact he was still somewhat worried about Wen Yan. After all, not every Taoist master was gentle and kind.

If that were true, there wouldn't be any weird sayings like "Buyu Mountain relies entirely on warriors" in recent years.

Wen Yan changed the topic to something far away, and when several uncle masters were still thinking about it, Wen Yan quietly left.

He had come here originally because he was worried that his great-grandmaster uncle was too old and had too high expectations for him to accept, so on the way he was thinking about how to explain everything clearly to him.

To explain this clearly, we have to start from the new path, then talk about his grandmother, then talk about his risk-taking and pioneering process, then talk about what he encountered in the old dream, and finally he met his aunt, who gave him the most crucial advice: never get lost.

Then he was so stupid as to actively seek "blessings", and he was dissatisfied with the blessings given by others. He even specially blessed others with several violent suns.

It is quite difficult to explain it clearly, and if you highlight the key points, it will become like he is courting death.

Finally, seeing that his great-grandmaster uncle seemed to be more open-minded than anyone else, Wen Yan didn't dare to say anything. If he said it clearly, it would not be a surprise, but a shock.

Just let it go, it's good like this now.

If he succeeds in finding a way out later, his great-grandmaster uncle will probably feel very relieved and happy for him because he didn't give up or get discouraged and finally found another way out.

It’s better not to tell the elderly about the dangers in between. It will only make them worry. If there is any problem, just come and ask directly. That’s the easiest way.

Wen Yan quietly left and came to the zombie cave. He took a look at Cai Heizi lying in the coffin. His body was cold, his face was pale, and he looked like a ghost who could not be deader.

Wen Yan pulled over the big zombie who was leading the way.

"What's going on with him?"

"I don't know." The big zombie stared with his eyes, looking very smart, trying to get away with it.

"Don't be ridiculous. I saw him take action. He was even more powerful than when he was alive."

"I really don't know what's going on with him. It's too complicated. Even the young lady doesn't understand. How can we understand?"

"Then how did he get up that day?"

"He would wake up every evening for the time it takes to stick an incense stick."

"It was not dusk when I saw him do it that day."

"That was because the mountain master had made preparations in advance, using talismans and spells to make him think it was dusk, so he woke up for a while."

"Is it possible? If we let him think it's dusk all the time, will he be awake forever?"

"That won't work. The mountain master said that this is borrowing the time of the sky. There is only a short time in a day when it is dusk. We borrowed it in advance and will return it when dusk comes. How can it be dusk all the time? It is beyond human control."

Wen Yan thought about it for a while and realized that this big zombie was not honest and would say whatever he was asked.

"Apart from dusk every day, is there any other time to wake up?"

"Yes, Dawn."

"Why didn't you say anything just now?"

"The mountain master has told me not to tell you unless you ask."

"..."

Wen Yan took a deep breath and patted Cai Heizi's body hard.

"Call him to get up and pee."

"He doesn't need to pee now." Da Zhuang looked so honest and smart that Wen Yan was speechless.

"Can you wake him up now? I have something to talk to him about."

"No, he has already woken up once at dawn today, and his talismans have all been used up. He can only wake up again at dusk."

Wen Yan was helpless, waved his hand, turned and left. He knew that Da Jiang was fooling him, but if he took it seriously, he would feel like he was bullying a fool.

Come on, you are still too shameless. If you were a Tsai Ing-wen hater, you wouldn’t have this feeling.

Wen Yan returned home and did not participate in what happened next. The rest of the things would be handled by other people in the Lieyang Tribe. Whether it was matters in the field or the subsequent arrests, it was not necessary for him to participate.

He stayed at home obediently for two days, eating, drinking and playing with his silly son. His silly son grew up very fast and now he can say "Aba Aba". The old lady said that it was still too early for him to learn to call people, but Wen Yan thought he should learn it earlier.

After all, it should be more difficult to teach a silly son to call dad than to call dad.

Pei Tugou no longer hangs around every night. He goes home every day. He says that it doesn't matter, but his body is very honest. He has to argue with Wen Yan about whether his silly son should call him dad first or daddy first.

The old lady now feels disgusted when she sees the two of them being idiots.

How can such a young child learn to call for help? It would be great if he can eat and then sleep, and then eat.

Wen Yan lay at home for a day, only to hear that the Lieyang Tribe was arresting people here and there, arresting a lot of people.

Originally, people wanted to keep the clue of whether Wen Yan was in the present world and give some false information at the critical moment, but there were too many people arrested and too much information, so they could not keep it and had to arrest them all at once.

When Feng Yao told Wen Yan these things, he felt quite regretful. He heard that someone had already taken advantage of the time it took to drink a cup of tea to dig a trap and was waiting to trick someone else later.

Without naming anyone, Wen Yan knew it must be Cai Heizi.

Only Cai Heizi is so depressed that he has to think about how to kill the two of them every day when he wakes up and takes a pee.

Wen Yan continued to practice at home. After opening the first door, it became not difficult to move forward between the subsequent mountains. It was just a matter of time.

If you don’t know which path is the most suitable, then follow the previous development experience and explore all the directions that are pointed out.

After one night, most of the mountains behind the first gate had been opened up, and he had a definite direction, which was imprinted in his mind. It was indeed not difficult.

The door behind the first mountain is similar to the first stone door in front. The relief on the surface is still two yellow skins, but the postures are slightly different.

Wen Yan now began to think about what to choose next.

Anyway, I definitely can't think of Quemao. This argumentative person is really not suitable. If I really keep arguing with him, I'm afraid this door will never be opened again.

Because he asked Quemao, Quemao said that he had a dream that day, and it seemed that Wen Yan talked about these issues and said that he wanted to beat him...

This scared Wen Yan.

To be on the safe side, Wen Yan held a family meeting with everyone in the family during dinner and specifically discussed this matter.

If anyone dreams of him, don't let him down.

Especially don’t learn from the cat!
Everyone in the family, from Little Flame to Ma, from Little Zombie to Dao Ge, said that there was no problem and it would definitely not be as bad as Sparrow Cat.

The cat just kept eating without saying anything.

When they were almost done eating, Wen Yan felt something was wrong, so he followed the housekeeper to the kitchen while he was clearing the dishes.

"Why is the sparrow cat so obedient today and not talking back?"

"The delivery guy went back to his hometown to celebrate the holidays." "Huh?"

"No one dares to deliver food here. Even if some stores do, they only deliver to the outside of the community. Quemao has to eat at home every day."

"Hahahaha..." Wen Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

No wonder the cat didn't talk back when being scolded. It turned out that it had to bow its head in order to get a meal.

Wen Yan recalled and realized that it was no wonder that he always felt like something was missing the whole day at home. It turned out that he didn't see Que Mao order takeout, nor did he hear Que Mao shout "I have food money".

At night, Wen Yan continued to practice, preparing to make a final push and attack the second stone gate today.

Just as he closed his eyes and began to practice, he suddenly opened his eyes. Silently and unknowingly, he entered the old dream of the small temple.

Wen Yan walked on the empty street. This time, the feeling was completely different from before.

There is no longer that cold, evil, or weird feeling, but instead there is a sense of familiarity.

This time, he was not implicated by anyone, but flashed into his own old dream.

Wen Yan was speechless, he had come here so many times that this place had become an old dream filled with positive emotions for him.

He came to the small temple at the end, entered the temple for the first time, and looked at the statue.

"Be polite. It's a rare opportunity to relax. It would be a shame if this place is completely destroyed."

The statue of Huang Xian'er stared at Wen Yan blankly. The power of the divine punishment inflicted on Wen Yan was enough for him to feel. He now didn't know what was going on.

Wen Yan walked around the small temple, memorized its internal structure, and then suddenly stretched out his hand, and the gray cloth flew out with a whoosh, and took off the head of the statue.

"Okay, let's go through the procedure."

A moment later, Wen Yan crushed the head of Huang Xian'er's statue, overturned the small temple, and left from behind it.

The blessings bestowed upon you are better than nothing, but even a mosquito leg is still meat, so don't waste it.

Coming to his aunt's old dream again, Wen Yan took advantage of the geographical location and the temporary buff here to continue his practice.

My aunt didn't care about him and continued with her eyes closed, proceeding step by step.

With the temporary buff, Wen Yan's practice suddenly accelerated, and the direction was much clearer than at other times.

The mountain behind the first gate was soon opened up. In addition to the road on the mountain, the road through the mountain was also opened up. All the roads eventually converged in front of the second gate.

The second stone door was the same as the previous one. Forces from several directions penetrated through the door pillars, door frames, and door panels, and finally converged on the two yellow leather reliefs on the door.

When the two yellow-skinned reliefs were infiltrated according to the predetermined trajectory, without waiting for the two yellow-skinned reliefs to continue making trouble, the relief on the entire door began to change.

Wen Yan didn't want to think about the sparrow cat, but the thought still came to her uncontrollably.

It's just that the relief changes, and after it turns into a sparrow and cat, it doesn't stop, which means that the sparrow and cat are already there, no good, it has to be replaced.

Wen Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he had to choose, of course it would be the most obedient little zombie.

The relief kept changing, and finally turned into a little zombie wearing festive ancient costume, with his hair tied up and a smile in his eyes. When he smiled, two cute little fangs were exposed.

After the little zombie relief appeared, it began to move, with its little head tilted, revealing one side of its face.

Wen Yan smiled and said.

"Be good, and make up for it double when you get back!"

The next moment, the stone gate opened with a loud bang. The fire in the mountain in front and the fire burning on the mountain behind began to connect with each other with a roar after the stone gate opened.

The flames flowed like water, constantly rushing past, and it took a long time before they slowed down.

When Wen Yan passed the second stone gate, a piece of information emerged in his mind.

That information is captured and integrated by the prompts and transformed into prompts again.

"As the biggest obstacle between the invisible and the visible, divine punishment will hinder one aspect of stealth and destroy one's potential.

At the same time, by getting through the divine punishment, one will also gain unique benefits that one should not have.

You have survived a calamity of divine punishment guarded by strange little zombies.

Passed the certification and wishes of the guardian.

You gain an ability that you shouldn't have.

Once you have completed the price of the disaster, you can gain abilities under certain conditions.

flash."

Price? What price?
Wen Yan opened his eyes, looked at the sky full of yellow sand, said hello to his aunt, and left in a hurry.

When he returned home and stepped into the backyard, the little zombie flashed and appeared in his arms.

The little zombie tilted its head slightly, raised it, put its little face in front of him, and whimpered non-stop.

"Good good."

Wen Yan gave the little zombie a kiss on the cheek, and then kissed the other half of the cheek.

The next moment, the prompt appeared.

“You’ve done what you paid for.

Gain additional abilities with certain restrictions.

flash."

“Restrictions: You can flash three times a day, updated at 0: a.m. every day, and cannot be accumulated.

The flash distance each time is no more than five meters, and the coordinates must be within sight.

When you are carrying the original strange little zombie on your back, if the other party performs flash, you can also flash at the same time, without consuming the daily number of times, and there is no visual coordinate limit.

When you are holding the original body of the strange little zombie, you can use Flash, which consumes your strength, but does not consume the number of times per day, and has no visual coordinate restrictions, and the Flash distance is X3."

Wen Yan looked at the prompt with a strange expression, and he glanced at the little zombie.

The little zombie had already put his arms around his neck and put his head on his shoulder.

The little guy must not be asleep yet, he felt it just now.

This is when I am in a sober state, adding personal opinions crazily.

"Little guy, I thought you were the most obedient, but I didn't expect you to be such a smart guy, adding your own private goods like crazy."

The little zombie twisted its body and whimpered non-stop.

Wen Yan sighed, and this time he roughly understood what the little zombie said.

As soon as he thought of it, he flashed in an instant and appeared in the living room. He flashed again and appeared in the front yard. When he turned around, he appeared on the wall. He put one foot on the window, took another step, and flashed again and appeared on the roof.

The power consumed was not his Yang Energy, but the power of his new Tao.

Wen Yan raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and a thought popped up in his mind involuntarily.

This flash does not consume too much energy. If he has enough energy, could he hold the little zombie, step on his left foot with his right foot, and flash to the moon?
Unfortunately, he could only think about it. He estimated that with his current strength, he could flash forty or fifty times at most before it was exhausted.

The little zombie was held in Wen Yan's arms, and kept flashing around and playing, having a lot of fun.

After having enough fun, I took the little zombie back home.

When I got home, I saw the cat lying on the sofa again, sleeping in a very ungraceful manner.

With the cooperation of the little zombies, Wen Yan roughly understood what those stone doors were.

That should be the obstacle imposed by Huang Xian'er, the part of the Heavenly Punishment that can be affected by it. Logically speaking, with it causing trouble, even if Wen Yan knew the method and route to open the door, he would not be able to break through the stone door.

Unfortunately, the referee was killed by Wen Yan first, and since he had exerted his own power to infiltrate the body in advance, part of the divine punishment was Wen Yan's own power.

This power comes into play at the most critical point.

He is the contestant, but as long as the direction, route and method are correct and he can reach the last step by himself, he can choose the referee himself.

The referees are all my people, so there is no reason why I can't open the door.

The downside is that if the referee is awake and has his own ideas, he may add his own personal opinions.

For example, the little zombie was not trying to embarrass Wen Yan. It was just the little zombie’s innermost thoughts that were materialized.

Wen Yan suddenly got a chance to flash three times a day. This ability was definitely life-saving at the critical moment.

Of course Wen Yan had nothing to be dissatisfied with.

However, after a little zombie opened the second stone door, Wen Yan realized that there were benefits to passing through the heavenly punishment.

Looking at the cat sleeping soundly, without any of the vigilance of a bird or a cat, Wen Yan sighed.

Forget it, you can't ask too much of a cat.

I'm thankful that the door was opened.

It doesn’t matter if I lose one ability.

Wen Yan pulled the pillowcase next to him and covered the cat's belly. He carried the little zombie on his back to rest as they had to go to Qingcheng Mountain tomorrow.

Wen Yan closed his eyes and rested. A few minutes later, his grandmother appeared beside him and patted him gently.

"Wen Yan..."

Wen Yan opened her eyes and saw her grandmother, and immediately realized that she had fallen asleep.

"Grandma, what's going on?"

"Do you still remember Lao Wang?"

"Wang Jianjun's grandfather?"

"Well, Lao Wang asked me to tell you something. Someone told him that something was targeting you in his dream.

That thing originally wanted to come out with you, but unfortunately it had extremely bad luck.

Once he was beaten up and ran away.

Once he was beaten to death, and then he was resurrected.

Another time, that thing had already caught up with you, but unfortunately, no one knew how you walked, so it got lost and didn’t catch up.

In the end, he was completely lost, died three times, and was resurrected before he came back from being lost.

Anyway, you should be careful. If this doesn’t come from you, there might be other ways out.”

"Ah?" Wen Yan was confused. What was going on?
Then he quickly asked.

"Grandma, thank Grandpa Wang for me. Who else told Grandpa Wang about this? Can you tell me? I'll thank them when I get a chance."

(End of this chapter)