Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 12: The Divine Symbol and the Problematic Village

Zhou Ming had the fate of an immortal boy and recovered quickly, but the power of faith was insufficient.

"You recovered so quickly. It seems that a small amount of faith power cannot affect you. You are indeed an excellent aptitude and are born to practice the mask of divinity." Xia Liuqing nodded.

Next, we will continue to perform and collect faith.

……

one year later!

"Good! That's a beautiful move!"

Cheers rang out as a group of people sat in front of a stage, where a song was being sung about Nezha killing Shiji, the leader of all the demons in the world.

The bustle here did not subside until late at night, after the show was over.

"It's different in the mountains. We can collect a lot more power of faith." Zhao Yuanchao said with a grin while removing his makeup.

He practiced the art of summoning gods and had been worshipping a small statue of the god, so he naturally knew the power of faith.

He looked at Zhou Ming who was removing his makeup, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Uncle Master, you should be almost done with your training, right?"

"Erlang Shen is almost there, but Nezha always feels a little lacking." Zhou Ming said lightly while removing his makeup.

He was rather indifferent in his previous life, and in this life he had the experience of being experimented on, so he was naturally even more indifferent and vigilant.

It was only because of Zhao Yuanchao's shameless and shameless character that he came close to them, and because he was one of them, that they became familiar with each other.

After chatting for a few minutes, Zhou Ming removed his makeup and returned to his house, which he rented in a small town.

Sit cross-legged and a lotus lamp will float out from your chest.

In addition to the light in the lamp, there were two more spots of light, one brighter and the other slightly less bright.

Close your eyes and follow the bright light.

Various stories and legends about Erlang Shen came to mind, and I quickly pushed them aside, finally seeing a multifaceted godhead.

This is not the essence of the Erlang Shen myth, but just the essence that Zhou Ming saw and thought.

Powerful assimilation corrosion was overwhelming him. Even with the obstacle of the fairy boy's life, Zhou Ming felt that his thinking was a little distorted.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared. It was a sheep-like pattern in the deepest part of the lotus lantern.

Zhou Ming felt relieved, exhaled, and focused on comprehending the godhead before him.

At some point, Zhou Ming woke up with a leisurely look in his eyes. It was already dawn and light was coming in from outside the window.

After one night, Zhou Ming completed his comprehension, and it seemed as if an aspect of the divine nature was reflected in his mind, leaving behind a divine nature that looked like a talisman paper.

At that moment, Zhou Ming felt the existence of something mysterious, a ray of light deep in his soul.

The divine talisman paper was immediately placed on it and merged into the light.

"The one-sided divine nature looks more like a talisman paper." Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief, relieving his mental fatigue.

Faced with the multifaceted divinity of Erlang Shen, the mental pressure is so great that most people would probably need to recuperate for a long time.

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and tapped the lotus lamp, then drew a line downward from his forehead, leaving a strange pattern.

The whole face suddenly seemed to be covered with a thin mask with more paint.

A majestic aura emanated from his body, and the original level of Qi was greatly enhanced.

The nature of Qi has also changed, and the control power has been greatly enhanced.

Zhou Ming half-closed his eyes and put on a dignified posture, standing there and carefully sensing the changes in himself.

It took a long time for everything to dissipate.

"The amplification effect is really powerful. No wonder Wang Zhenqiu's strength can rank among the top among the younger generation." Zhou Ming said with emotion.

In the Biyou Village plot, the five temporary workers who actually took action were all very strong and at the same level.

But among them, Wang Zhenqiu is very different in one aspect, that is his age.

Xiao Zizai, Lao Meng and Clarinet are all middle-aged people, the youngest of them is about 30 years old, and they are considered middle-aged strong men. Feng Baobao is even more special, only Wang Zhenqiu is a young man in his 20s, but his strength can stand on the same level as those middle-aged strong men like Clarinet.

Among these, the divine mask is not an absolute means, but it is also crucial.

The Divine Mask is definitely a unique skill that is not inferior to the Eight Great Skills, it just has some negative effects.

"That's why we need to find a god with a similar personality. Otherwise, even if we resist corruption, we will become crazy because of the huge difference in personality and thinking!"

Zhou Ming stood up and walked out. When he opened the door, he saw Xia Liuqing.

"Successful?" Xia Liuqing said with a smile.

"Success."

"Erlang Shen?"

"Yes!" Zhou Ming nodded.

"Okay, next we will go into the mountains so that we can collect more beliefs in the mountains." Xia Liuqing quickly arranged the next itinerary.

"Master, why do I feel like you are in a hurry for me to become your apprentice?" Zhou Ming asked with a little confusion.

"Nonsense! You've wasted my time for almost two years. How long can an old man like me live? Do I have to chase after you every day?" Xia Liuqing was a little irritable.

Zhou Ming immediately understood that the master was probably thinking about his old lover and might have called but the other party had not answered the phone yet.

They moved quickly, leaving the town after dinner and heading towards the village in the mountains.

We entered a relatively large village and stopped the car at the entrance.

There is a stone tablet at the entrance of the village with three words engraved on it.

"Baijia Village!"

Zhao Yuanchao got out of the car and looked at the village. "This village looks quite big."

As soon as everyone came down, they saw an old man leading a few people walking towards them angrily.

"What are you doing? We said we would arrive at noon, but now it's almost dark and I can't get through on the phone..." the old man said angrily.

"Uncle, did you make a mistake?" Zhao Yuanchao interrupted with a frown.

"Who is your uncle? I'm only in my 40s." The old man retorted subconsciously, then frowned at everyone.

"Aren't you from the Liu Family Drama Troupe?"

"We perform opera, but we are not the Liu Family Troupe," said Zhao Yuanchao.

Zhou Ming also walked over at this time, looked at the old man, and frowned slightly.

"40? That would make you look so old, and..."

Ever since the lotus lantern gained the power of faith, it has become more and more mysterious. Its original abilities have become more handy, and Zhou Ming has also developed a keen sense of time.

The old man gave Zhou Ming the impression that he was in his early 60s.

But the other party said he was in his 40s. Either he was lying or there was something wrong with him.

"What are you doing here?"

"Free performance to promote opera." Xia Liuqing walked over and said.

When the old man heard this, he was sure that it was not the person he was looking for, so he went back to make another phone call.

"What's going on?" Zhou Ming asked Zhao Yuanchao. He was so focused on feeling the time passed by the old man that he didn't pay attention.

"It was an elder in the village who was celebrating his 100th birthday, but the opera troupe he contacted suddenly couldn't get through on the phone." Zhao Yuanchao spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Hundredth birthday?" Zhou Ming suddenly wanted to investigate. The power he gained from practicing the divine mask made his always cautious mood slightly agitated.

After quickly setting up the stage and completing the preparations, Zhou Ming decided to go to the village with Zhao Yuanchao to promote the event.

Just do some investigation.

(End of this chapter)