Day and night tour

Chapter 102: Fire of the Gods
The ancestor Nuomian felt humiliated, but he had to endure more than just humiliation.

The force from Zhou Xuan's feet only made Nuomian feel heavy at first, but gradually, the force became heavier and heavier, making it difficult for Nuomian to breathe. Even so, the force did not dissipate.

The surface of the river was not as soft as usual, but as hard as iron, supporting the Nuo mask and feeling every bit of strength under Zhou Xuan's feet.

"clatter!"

The continuous force of stepping on the Nuo mask caused several extremely fine cracks to appear on its face.

The stress balance inside the mask was broken because of the appearance of cracks. As the force penetrated, the mask broke faster, and the cracks became thicker and more numerous until it completely collapsed.
It broke into several pieces of dead wood and floated away along the river.

"Zhou Xuan, we are the ancestors of the Zhou family...you are stepping on us..."

"boom!"

The second Nuo mask was crushed by Zhou Xuan before he could finish his words.

Zhou Xuan crossed the river on the Nuo masks. After he passed six Nuo masks, six of them were crushed.
"enough!"

A roar sounded in Zhou Xuan's divine secret realm, like the roar of a ferocious beast between heaven and earth.

"not enough!"

Zhou Xuan ignored the obstruction from the secret realm, crossed the river, and then crushed the Nuo masks of his ancestors. There were twenty-five Nuo masks, but now only three were left.

"enough!"

The sound in the secret realm arose again, and the black water in the secret realm was surging in huge waves, and the gods seemed to be angry.

"not enough!"

Zhou Xuan recalled the conversations he heard among the Nuo masks in the coffin.

"We must devour Zhou Lingyi's Nuo God power and depose her from her position as the leader of the group."

As soon as Zhou Xuan recalled these words, his anger reached its peak and he wanted to vent them all on the Nuo mask of his ancestors.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

The last three Nuo masks were crushed together.
The secret realm was silent and quiet.

The huge waves caused by the black water disappeared, and not even a ripple appeared on the water surface.

The anger of the gods in the secret realm subsided instantly when Zhou Xuan crushed all the ancestral Nuo masks, or perhaps, He was not really angry from the beginning.

Zhou Xuan did not stay for long and lightly stepped on the remaining Nuo mask bridge to cross the river.

At the moment of reaching the river bank,
Zhou Xuan felt as if he was bathed in a spring breeze.

He was blessed by the Feng Shui of his ancestral graves, and when he looked back, he found that there was no one on the other side of the river - the air had turned dim, and everything had a strange frosted texture.

He stood in front of his ancestral grave, and it felt like he had walked into another dimension, but in this dimension, there was no sign of life.

At this moment, he heard the "Bifang" mask on his waist rustling in the wind, so he reached out to take it with his right hand. Before he touched the mask, it automatically stuck on him.

Zhou Xuan pulled his right hand in front of him, and the mask rotated a few times in his palm before stopping.

He gently put the mask on his face, and suddenly, the world he saw changed.

He saw a thin old man dozing off in the dilapidated temple. Then, a ball of fire came into the temple and floated to the thin man's forehead and stopped.

"The storyteller Bifang,

The White Walkers extinguished almost all the fires in the world.
They will bring eternal darkness upon the world,
Take it, take the last flame of the continent, and tell the world that the gods are not really dead.

Tell the world that new gods can be born using blood and flesh, spirit and Tao, and the breath scattered by the gods in the world.

The new gods will roam every corner of the world, hunting white walkers, searching for the heads of the ancient Buddhas, and reigniting the fire of the world."

The fire gently imprinted on Bifang's brow.

With this fire, Bifang became the first wandering god in the world. He could create dreams and convey the way of giving birth to gods to the world through dreams.

In the Witch God Temple, after receiving Bifang's dream, the witch who had cut off her emotional ties connected with the breath of the gods in the dream, and the "Witch" was born.

Guyue Taoist Temple, through visualizing Bifang's dream, carved Taoist talismans on people's bodies, connected the Taoist talismans with the breath of the gods, and gave birth to the "Xuanmen".

As the elder with the power in the world, he spilled his blood on every temple in the world. His will resonated with the blood, causing the aura of the gods to descend.

The "City God" was born in blood.

With Bifang's dream, the first batch of wandering gods in the world were born one after another, including "Dunjia", "Gu Shen", "Tianyan"...

The mission of the Wandering God was set from the moment he was born: to hunt the White Walkers, find the head of the ancient Buddha, and rekindle the fire of the world.

The oldest piece of history could be seen clearly as Zhou Xuan wore the mask of "Bifang".

“So this is how gods and men come about.”

Zhou Xuan had once asked Yuan Buyu what the storyteller had received the oracle from, and now he knew.

The gods in the secret realm guided him to the ancestral tomb. They used the Feng Shui of the ancestral tomb to bless him. He put on the mask and saw the past history from the perspective of Bifang.

“Has the ancient Buddha’s head been found?
Now that the country of Jing is at peace, shouldn't the fire of the world be reignited?"

……

"It wasn't found, and it wasn't really ignited." Zhou Lingyi replied.

The brother and sister were lying on recliners, chatting under the ancestral tree. Yuan Buyu was there too, but he seemed to be tired again and kept dozing off.

His younger brother came back to life, and the Nuo masks of his ancestors were trampled to pieces. It was rare for Zhou Lingyi to feel so relaxed.

She said to Zhou Xuan: "The head of the ancient Buddha has not been found. If it is found, the White Walkers will not appear."

The first appearance of the White Walkers in the Well Country was when a monster with a goat's head and a human body stole the head of an ancient Buddha.

"What does the fire in the world refer to?"

"The first nine gods of Jing Country."

Zhou Lingyi said: "The power that protected the world in the Well Country at the beginning was the gods and the ancient Buddha. The head of the ancient Buddha was stolen, the fire of the nine gods was extinguished by the aliens, and the world was shrouded in darkness.

If the fire is rekindled, the gods will be resurrected, just like you."

She explained "fire" and teased Zhou Xuan at the same time.

Zhou Xuan smiled, took a sip of tea, and said, "So, in fact, all the gods nowadays are not real gods, but just people who have borrowed the power of gods?"

"Not at all."

Zhou Lingyi said.

"Forehead……"

"Nuo God is one of the nine gods." Zhou Lingyi said: "Nuo God is not really dead, he just lost his body, but his spirit and consciousness are still there, he is just sleeping."

Speaking of Nuo gods,

Zhou Xuan had a lot of doubts in his mind. He asked his sister: "Do you think my right hand is the right hand of the Nuo God?"

"Nuo God helped you reshape your body and gave you part of his own aura. You are different from the other great Nuos."

Zhou Lingyi said: "The rest of the Da Nuo were chosen by their ancestors, and then tried to connect with the Nuo gods, and were sent into the mysterious realm of the Nuo gods to become Da Nuo.

I told you that the connection between the Nuo God and the Great Nuo can be various kinds of relationships, but it must not be warmth, because this kind of connection is not strong!
And you are the one chosen by both the ancestral tree and the Nuo god. This connection is very strong!
You can be regarded as the incarnation of Nuo in the world. Because of this, you have obtained the true power of Nuo, although it is only a hand for the time being. "

Zhou Lingyi added: "I wonder if you will be able to get more of the Nuo God's aura when you reach the third incense stick - if you can, it means..."

"What does it mean?"

"When your incense is high enough, you will become a true Nuo god, but this may not be a good thing..."

Zhou Lingyi sighed and said, "Nuo gods also have their own thoughts. If you really become a Nuo god, then it will be hard to say whether you are yourself or the Nuo god."

Zhou Xuan understood what he meant. Perhaps, the Nuo God wanted to revive through his body...

"It's just a guess. Nuo is an inverted god. It's hard to guess what he's thinking. But you must climb the level of incense as soon as possible, not only to pursue more powerful power, but also to avoid becoming food for Nuo..." Zhou Lingyi said.

"food?"

"Ah."

Zhou Lingyi said: "In our Zhou family, becoming a great Nuo is a very good thing, as you can dance with the gods. Not being able to become a great Nuo is also a good thing, as you can live a long life.

I didn't know why it was so difficult to increase the popularity of Da Nuo before, but now that you've told me, I understand.
To reach the nine incense sticks of the Great Nuo, one must go through nine halls. The practice methods of each hall are very different. Mastering one practice method is already extremely difficult. Mastering nine? The difficulty is immeasurable.

As long as Da Nuo's practice stagnates, the Nuo god will lose patience and eat him as food, leaving only the Nuo mask he wore at the last level of incense.

A god has the ability of multiple halls, so his methods are naturally powerful. However, due to the difficulty of practicing, Zhou Family Nuo has never produced a person with a very high level of incense.
You are the one chosen by Nuo God. Nuo God will be more patient with you, but not too much.

Nuo God only likes strong people, and does not like cowardly, useless, and incompetent people. "

With his sister's explanation, Zhou Xuan understood why he stepped on the Nuo masks of his ancestors. The Nuo God began to stop him, but when he ignored the Nuo God's advice and crushed all the Nuo masks, the Nuo God calmed down instead.

Come to think of it, that was also a test from Nuo God to himself - a test to see if Zhou Xuan was a coward who would obey orders blindly.

"Domineering, crazy, cruel, without these qualities, the Nuo God will look down on you."

Zhou Lingyi said.

"Let's raise the level of our worship!" Zhou Xuan thought that whether the Nuo God chose him to use his body to resurrect or for other reasons was not something he needed to think deeply about right now.

He is still too weak now, and that day is still a long way off.

The important thing at the moment is to raise the level of incense and not become food for the Nuo gods.

But when it comes to improvement, he has no clue.

"I'm not sure which hall I should practice in for the second incense stick." Zhou Xuan felt that since the second incense stick in the secret realm had already been lit, he must not be looking for a second hall to practice in, but there must be some other opportunity.

But he didn't have a clear idea of ​​where the opportunity might come from.

Zhou Lingyi gave Zhou Xuan an idea and said, "Meditate more often in the secret realm. Opportunities will appear more quickly because of your meditation."

"Then I will go meditate now."

Zhou Xuan lay on the recliner, closed his eyes, and entered into a secret state of meditation accompanied by the warm sunshine.

He was somewhat puzzled about his right hand. Since it was the right hand of the Nuo God, it must be unusual, right? What was so magical about it?

However, solving the mystery was not a higher priority than finding the opportunity to find the second incense stick entrance...

(End of this chapter)