Day and night tour

Chapter 198 I lit the fire
Li Chengfeng heard Zhou Xuan's urging and his will struggled.

He wanted to take action to kill the clone of the Heavenly Official and push today's drama of "fake God" to a magnificent level.

Take steps back,
Zhou Xuan helped him so much,
After all, he didn't want to disappoint Zhou Xuan.

But when he wanted to light the lantern in his hand, he was filled with panic in his heart - even if the other party's incense level was not high, he was a god-level clone.

The bond with the gods was like a thick chain that bound Lao Li's rebellious thoughts.

"Old Li, if it weren't for the gods backing you up, you would be dead today.
Who killed you?!

"Heavenly Official, a divine prophecy is about to wipe out all your life's achievements. This is not enough to make you hate and humiliate me."

"Yes...it was the Heavenly Official. It is unreasonable for the Heavenly Official to kill me."

Zhou Xuan shouted: "Then why are you trying to reason with him? Lao Li, stand up, don't kneel."

As Zhou Xuan encouraged him one sentence after another, the weakness in Li Chengfeng's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by determination.

Then, his determination turned into ferocity, and he walked towards the suffering scholar step by step.

"Old scholars, the four great priests, please remember that our only faith is the God of Pain and Disaster, not the Heavenly Official."

"If the Heavenly Official leads us on the path to welcoming the Heavenly God, he can be considered a good secondary belief.

But Tianguan led us astray and became our enemy."

While the "divine breath" was still there, Li Chengfeng chanted a prayer spell and fire ignited in his right hand.

"Li Chengfeng, step down, he is a celestial official."

The great scholar who was carrying the painful incarnation of the Heavenly Official was still protecting the Heavenly Official.

He is also the only bone elder who protects the Tianguan.
"Tianguan is a traitor to the Bone Elders' Association. The elders of our Bone Elders' Association offer him a large amount of incense every day to allow him to stay comfortably in the sky, but what did he do?"

"Fire, light up the Heavenly Official."

Li Chengfeng drove the fire, burning towards the suffering scholar and the clone of the Heavenly Official.

The Scholar of Pain also ignited the fire, the sixth level method of the Pain School - "Daoyan Divine Mantra".

The two balls of fire collided with each other and remained in a stalemate in mid-air.

Both of them had six incense sticks, and there was almost no difference in their levels.
"Old Li, good job, I want you to take action, whether you can win or not is not a big deal."

Seeing that Li Chengfeng had moved, Zhou Xuan also took action. After cutting open his palm, he sprayed the blood from his right hand onto the ginkgo heart.

The tattoo of the god's totem on his hand was immediately covered with blood. At the same time, Zhou Xuan covered his face with his bleeding right hand and urged the puppet Taoist to emit the third wave of god's aura.

This wave of momentum was not only extremely powerful, but its aura even triggered reality, pulling the dark clouds from the sky to cover the sun, and seemed to be pressing down on the Bone Temple.

The aura was too strong, and the old scholars and priests all believed in the "God of Pain and Disaster", and were even more sensitive to this aura.

The suffering scholar was forced to kneel on the ground, and the sound of his body breaking was endless.

Tianguan's clone was rapidly disintegrating.

Taking this opportunity, Zhou Xuan controlled the Taoist puppet to stand up and slowly walked towards the suffering scholar.

When the sound of shattering in the body of the Scholar of Pain was the most intense, the puppet Taoist raised his right hand at an extremely slow speed, and pointed a finger at the body of the Scholar of Pain from a distance.

"Bang",
The Heavenly Official's clone shattered, and a blood-red mist surged out from the body of the Scholar of Pain, trying to gather into a human shape, but it still dispersed and collapsed, disappearing into the air.

Li Chengfeng was also pressed to the ground by the momentum, his eyes filled with tears. At this moment, he finally realized how refreshing it was to be free from humiliation.

The gloom and depression that had been weighing on my heart for the past few days have all disappeared.

The rest of the scholars and clergy looked at the puppet with fanatical worship.

Just relying on his aura, he easily shattered the clone of the Heavenly Official. If this isn't a god, then what else could he be?
At the same time, their attitude towards Li Chengfeng also underwent subtle changes.

……

"Finish work."

After Zhou Xuan shattered the clone of the Heavenly Official, he guided the puppet Taoist priest to sit back in his previous position, wiped off the tattoo and the blood on his forehead, and took back all the aura of the God.

"Is it done?"

Yun Ziliang asked.

"It's done. The Bone Elders now believe that my puppet Taoist priest is a god and they worship him."

Zhou Xuan folded the "Ginkgo Heart" totem tattoo and put it back in his pocket.

Yun Ziliang did not feel satisfied after watching the fun, but was worried instead.

"Lao Yun, what's wrong?"

"Look at the sky." Yun Ziliang said.

Zhou Xuan looked up, but didn't see anything wrong except that the sky was covered with dark clouds.

"These dark clouds condensed because of your divine aura. Now that your divine aura has faded, the dark clouds have not dispersed. Don't you think it's strange?" Yun Ziliang said.

"It seems a bit..."

Just as Zhou Xuancai said this, a strong wind blew up in Yizhuang Alley. One of the gusts of wind turned into a hand, reached into his pocket, and actually took out the totem tattoo.

Zhou Xuan reached out to grab the tattoo, and another gust of wind blew over.

In Zhou Xuan's powerful perception, this strong wind seemed like a sharp blade.
He sensed a great danger and immediately withdrew his hand.
The tattoo of the ginkgo heart was picked up by the strong wind, unfolded in the wind, fluttering and swaying, and flew above the dark clouds.

When the tattoo was wrapped in the dark clouds, the puppet Taoist priest in the Gu Lao Temple flew towards the dark clouds on his own.

The sight of the Taoist priest flying into the sky was simply a miracle in the eyes of the elders - a miracle from the gods.

They knelt and kowtowed towards the sky with extreme piety, and every time they kowtowed, their foreheads cracked and blood spilt.

Li Chengfeng also kowtowed, but he knew the "truth" and was still muttering in his heart: "The high priest actually has the means to perform miracles, why didn't it mention this in the script yesterday?"

When the puppet Taoist priest was also wrapped in the dark clouds,

A loud sound of a heart pumping was heard.

"Boom!"

This sound not only made the scholars and priests in the Gu Lao Temple's hearts beat faster.

Zhou Xuan's heart also felt palpitating.

Yun Ziliang ran towards the painting hanging on the wall in the alley: "It was originally a fake god, but you ended up creating a real one."

"Boom!"

The second sound of the heart pumping was heard again.

This time, the sound did not come from the Bone Temple. It seemed that the sound came from the underground of the entire Mingjiang Prefecture, which vibrated and resonated.

Everyone in Mingjiang Prefecture felt a slight vibration under their feet.

"The Gu Lao Temple is shaking, and Mingjiang Mansion is trembling."

The painter opened his arms and roared towards the sky: "The miracle of the gods has triggered the miracle of the gods in the entire Mingjiang Prefecture!"

"Fuck, High Priest, how did you come up with such a big scene? It's not even in the script."

Li Chengfeng felt that Zhou Xuan had kept him in the dark.

"Perhaps it's not written in the script so that I can express my emotions in the most natural way and give me the greatest shock. You are indeed the high priest. You have so many ways to do things."

"Boom".

The third heart pumping sound was heard again.

This time, the entire Mingjiang Mansion was immersed in the wonderful rhythm of the heart beating.

No matter they were ordinary people or disciples who went to the underworld to worship gods, they all felt an inexplicable surge of power in their bodies.

After the noise,

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed,
The tattoo is gone.

The puppet Taoist priest is also gone.
Only in the sky, there was a ball of fire.

Zhou Xuan looked up at the fire in the sky and murmured, "I lit the fire."

……

"The fire of the gods."

Zhou Lingyi, who was always as lazy as a cat, stood up this time, looking horrified, and said, "It's actually true. The legend is actually true."

Yuan Buyu also found it hard to believe.

The storyteller is the first sun-wandering god in the world.

The storyteller received a divine prophecy that recorded:
The mission of the Youshen is to hunt down the White Walkers who are causing chaos between heaven and earth, to ignite the fire of the gods, and to find the ancient Buddha's head stolen by a monster with a goat's head and a human body.

Two thousand years have passed.
No one had ever lit the fire of the gods before, and the formed great alien walkers began to live in harmony with the wandering gods, and no one had ever seen the head of the ancient Buddha.

The mission of the parade gods has gradually been forgotten and turned into a distant legend.

And today,
It was the first time that there was a parade and a fire was lit!
He is neither a god who wanders during the day nor a god who wanders at night; he is a “god who wanders during the day and night”.

"The fire of the gods has been ignited, and the future destiny of the Jing Kingdom has been changed."

Yuan Buyu said.

"Whether it's getting worse or better, it's hard to say at this point."

Zhou Lingyi said with a wry smile.

"At least there's one good thing."

"Mr. Yuan, what point?"

"My disciple has invited a true god, so he is not a liar. All of us storytellers are honest people."

Yuan Buyu opened his folding fan and said.

Zhou Lingyi: “…”

……

"It is the fire of the gods. The "fire of pain and disaster" that had been extinguished for more than two thousand years has been rekindled."

The painter now doesn't know what celebratory action to use to express his inner excitement.

The musician hugged Li Chengfeng and said, "Old Li, your mother is great. You are really great. It was that stupid official who instigated us to kill you. Old Li, we are colleagues again from now on."

He gave Li Chengfeng a warm hug and even kissed him twice.

Li Chengfeng had a blank expression on his face. He was still racking his brains to figure out how the high priest performed the miracle of "Fire of God".

“This fire looks so real.”

……

In Yizhuang Alley, Zhou Xuan stared at the fire for a long time, then finally withdrew his gaze and asked Yun Ziliang who had walked out of the painting.

"Lao Yun, the fire of the gods has been ignited. What does it mean?"

"It means there is an extra fire in the sky."

“……”Zhou Xuan.

Listening to the Lord's words is like listening to the words.

Yun Ziliang put his arm around Zhou Xuan's shoulders and said, "Xiao Zhou, this fire represents the awakening of the gods. The gods of Mingjiang Prefecture are the gods of pain and disaster.
The gods will protect a city. With the gods around, the strangers dare not appear frequently, and the gods dare not come at will.
However, the God's Fire has just been ignited and is still too weak. It can only be regarded as a fire.

How to make the fire burn brighter?

"The gods are powerful because of the people's faith. Just wait, over time, the fire of the gods will surely grow stronger.

But you, my boy, have lit the fire, and it will do great good."

"What's the benefit?"

Zhou Xuan asked Yun Ziliang.

"Well, have you heard of the law?" Yun Ziliang asked.

"I've heard of it. The Law of Time."

"The strongest point of the gods is their laws." Yun Ziliang said: "Why is the Blood Well the strongest alien in the world? Because it has mastered the laws of time. As for whether it has mastered all the laws of time, I don't know.

Each god has mastered a complete law. For example, Nuo is the god of destiny and masters the law of destiny.

The god of pain and disaster controls the laws of nature.

After the disciples in the hall lit seven incense sticks, they could hear the secrets between heaven and earth. In addition to the incense method, they could also comprehend the laws of heaven and earth. However, what they learned was not complete. They learned a lot.
You light the fire, and as it grows, the gods will teach you the law.
However, your incense is not at a high enough level now, so even if you comprehend the law, you cannot use it. "

Yun Ziliang said: "But now, you have at least the possibility of possessing two complete laws, destiny, nature... um... it makes me angry to think that you are still a second-level incense stick. With such a useless incense stick level, you are not even qualified to sweep the streets in the lobby, but you can possess two laws, even though you haven't learned them yet."

"Lao Yun, your insults are too dirty."

"Xiao Zhou, I'm telling you the truth. You can deeply understand the importance of the law. The gods above the sky are, in essence, just mortals who are proficient in the law."

……

In the Gu Lao Temple, a meeting was held again.

However, this time the gathering of the elders was not held underground, but above ground.

For the Bone Elders, holding gatherings on earth, illuminated by the fire of the gods, gave them an inexplicable sense of security.

"From now on, our monthly meetings will be held on earth, so that the God of Pain and Disaster can look down upon our piety."

The painter stood up and introduced Li Chengfeng to the scholars and priests in the temple: "Everyone is familiar with Lao Li, but also unfamiliar. Over the years, Lao Li is the only one who firmly believes in the prayer sect and has achieved great results.
We applaud him wholeheartedly for his achievements.”

Clap, clap! The waves of warm applause and praise made Lao Li gradually lose himself.

"The Bone Elders' Association has always had only four major priesthoods. This is a rule that was set a long time ago. But for Old Li, I have discussed with the musicians and decided to add a fifth priesthood to the Bone Elders' Association - the Celestial Scholar."

There was another round of applause that was timely, but made Lao Li deeply lost.

"In the past, the major research departments of the Bone and Elderly Society were managed by the major ancient scholars. From now on, all ancient scholars will be under the jurisdiction of the Godly Scholars. Old Li, you can also say a few words to everyone..."

The painter sat down.

Li Chengfeng stood up, pressed his hands down, signaling the crowd to quiet down their enthusiastic applause, then cleared his throat and said,

"The success of finding the God of Pain and Disaster cannot be attributed entirely to myself. It is also closely related to the progress of the times.
Of course, it is also the result of the joint efforts of my colleagues and the lifelong efforts of a generation of scholars. The work I do is not important..."

"Crack, crack..."

The applause lasted for a long time, for the gods and for Li Chengfeng's humility and courtesy.

"Next, I will divide my research on finding the gods over the years into twelve aspects..."

Everyone: "..."

Didn't you just say your job is not important? We just believed it, but you just started talking about it in twelve aspects?

……

Zhou Xuan couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard Li Chengfeng's speech.

"After all this time, it's not that Lao Li doesn't like to show off, it's just that he really didn't have the opportunity to do so before. Listening to his words, it's probably the acceptance speech he gave when he was lying in bed and fantasizing about finding a god!"

The god has not been found yet, but the acceptance speech was written in great detail and even memorized by heart.

"Let's go, Lao Yun."

Zhou Xuan didn’t want to listen any more, or else his scalp would be numb after listening to the twelve “mysterious academic papers”.

……

Not only Zhou Xuan's scalp was numb, but also the scholars of Gu Lao Hui had scalp numbness.
Li Chengfeng spoke eloquently on the twelve aspects for four hours, and he never stopped talking. He would occasionally ask questions from a scholar.

Scholars have to listen carefully even if they feel nervous, otherwise they will be embarrassed if they cannot answer when called upon.

Among them, the most common complaint among the scholars of the Bone Association was: "Old Li, stop talking, that's enough."

It's easy to finish.
The painter yawned and took over, saying, "Lao Li's speech was brilliant. Let's applaud."

The old scholars felt even more nervous - Lao Hua, you were the one who slept the most soundly when Lao Li was giving the lecture just now.

After the "small applause" ended, the elders started talking about two major events in Mingjiang Mansion recently.

The first major event was naturally the death of the Monument King and the murder of Lu Yusheng.
The tone of this matter has been decided, and the Pingshui Prefecture's God-Traveling Division will not be held accountable.

But things are different now, Mingjiang Mansion has ignited the fire of the gods.

So some scholars suggested that they should cause trouble for the Pingshui Prefecture's Parade of Gods. If they couldn't capture Zhou Lingyi, they should capture Zhou Xuan to offer sacrifice to the fire.

"Mind your scholarly demeanor."

Li Chengfeng immediately responded to the scholar who raised the question: "Things that have been settled are over. Stop nagging like an old lady with bound feet."

The painter and Gu Ling did not want to cause trouble for Zhou Xuan, and both stated that the old matter should not be brought up again, although this old matter was not very old.

The second big issue, of course, is “hunger”.

"Hunger" has recently committed a series of murders in Mingjiang Prefecture, and the news has spread widely in some places in Mingjiang Prefecture.

"Pain Scholar, you are in charge of dispatching the hunt for Hunger. What is the result now?"

asked the painter.

The distressed scholar evaded the question with a few words, and it was obvious that the result was not as good as he had hoped.

"Can't find any source at all?"

The painter asked again.

"Can't find it." The suffering scholar was asked very painfully.

Li Chengfeng felt that the time had come and said, "Lao Hua, I am willing to take on the responsibility of tracking down Hunger. Of course, it is unlikely that I can solve the case in a short time with my own abilities, but I know someone who has the ability to solve the case."

"Who?" The distressed scholar refused to accept.

"It's Zhou Xuan who mentioned the fire sacrifice just now."

"really!"

"really!"

The painter and Gu Ling have exactly the same attitude.

Gu Ling knew that Zhou Xuan was very capable.

The painter had a good impression of Zhou Xuan.

"Zhou Xuan, can he track down the hunger as soon as possible?" The painter asked back out of consideration for the situation.

"Yes, but Zhou Xuan doesn't solve the case for free. He charges a high price."

Li Chengfeng said.

"What's the price?" asked the painter.

"Two blood-wells and human brains."

Zhou Xuan had no intention of using the two "Blood Well Human Brains" at all, but Li Chengfeng was now infected by Zhou Xuan's "Lion's Big Mouth" problem.

Moreover, he felt that the time was indeed right to raise the price of two Blood Well human brains, so he took the initiative to raise the price.

"Two! This price cannot be too high, it should be called a sky-high price." The painter asked the musician, "I heard that Huangyuan Mansion also has a blood-well human brain."

“Yes, they do, but why should they give it to us?”

"By the fire in the sky." The painter said, "Besides, Huangyuan Prefecture is right next to our Mingjiang Prefecture. If Hungry is causing trouble in Mingjiang, why doesn't he go to Huangyuan Prefecture? You should go and do some work for them in the next two days, take out the human brain, and put an end to Hungry's terrorist crimes."

"I'll try my best." The musician said helplessly.

"Is there anything else? If not, the meeting will be disbanded."

The painter solicits opinions.

"Have."

Li Chengfeng added: "Zhou Xuan and I are going to investigate the starvation case and we need help. I want to select a few people from the City God to help me investigate the case."

"can."

The painter agreed.

……

The end of the rally is the happiest moment for the painter. Without so many official duties, he can find an entertainment venue to relax, or paint comfortably at home.

The pace of life slowed down, which made him feel comfortable.

He left the Bone Temple and was about to get in the car when Gu Ling found him and said, "Hua Sichen, I have a note here. You have to approve it."

"Let me see." The painter took Gu Ling's application form for admission to the ninth area of ​​the library.

The second to last line of the application form contained the name of the person entering the museum - Zhou Xuan.

"Zhou Xuan again?"

"You know him too?"

"It was just a one-time encounter." The painter asked Gu Ling for Zhou Xuan's borrowing record.

The record sheet is filled with various books on alchemy.

"Zhou Xuan is still interested in this thing?"

The painter asked Gu Ling.

Gu Ling compiled this borrowing record herself, because she was afraid that the painter would notice Zhou Xuan's clues. She used a smile to cover up her guilty conscience and said,

"Who knows? Alchemy is of little use to incense and it can even harm your body if you take the pills. But some people are interested in it. If he enters District 9, he'll probably go there for the books on alchemy."

"Then let him go in and borrow it. No one will gain anything from reading this useless book."

The painter signed the application form and asked Gu Ling, "When will he go to the library?"

"Maybe in the afternoon."

"Sure?"

"Sure." Gu Ling said, "I'll call him later."

"That's fine."

The painter handed the application form back to Gu Ling and asked the driver to drive home.

When the silver-gray car drove out of a street, the painter said to the driver: "Don't go home first, go to Liyuan Building."

The library of the Bone Elders Association is on the 19th floor of the Lei Garden Building.

……

Yunluo Mountains, sacrificial site.

The copper coin sacrifice, sitting in front of the human skin temple, staring at the fire of the gods, tears of sadness flowing.

The "old baby" lurking in his chest gently tickled the flesh in his chest, comforting him.

"Ancestor, Zhou Xuan has used the tattoo of the tree tribe's gods to great effect. Three gods have been combined into a celestial god. Who would have thought of using it this way?"

The copper coin priest sighed.

Originally, after he saw Zhou Xuan through the link yesterday, he came up with the idea of ​​"reporting".

He wanted to send the four brothers of the Shi family who were still in Mingjiang Prefecture to report to the Gu Lao Hui that Zhou Xuan was trying to "forge a god."

but,

Given their popularity and notoriety as tattooed devils, reporting them would be tantamount to "certification from the authorities."

What he didn't expect was that after Zhou Xuan forged the god, he not only won the trust of Gu Lao, but also awakened the real god.

Now the fire of the gods is burning in the sky of Mingjiang Prefecture, and the time left for the ancient clan is getting less and less.

"Ancestor, what did Zhou Xuan do right to awaken the gods?"

The words of the copper coin priest did not receive a response from Zuying, and he could not respond. How to awaken the sleeping gods was something that Jingguo had not done for more than two thousand years. It was a pure blind spot in knowledge.

"Do we still have to wait for the Nuo God to burn three incense sticks?"

The copper coin priest was very worried.

Zhou Xuan's wings have grown strong in the past two incense sticks. The two major gangs, Divine Thief and Bone Elder, have been thoroughly infiltrated by him. If we continue to let him grow, I'm afraid...

The ancestor infant finally responded. It stretched out its sharp nails and kept drawing on the copper coin priest's chest, forming the word "wait".

You have to wait.

Zhou Xuan doesn't have three incense sticks, so even if he is captured, he will be a waste material and will not be able to complete the ancient clan's grand plan that spans three hundred years.

……

Zhou Xuan and his friends had just returned home when they saw Feng Xigui and Lin Xia in the store.

The couple each held a small box in their hands, and only put them on the table when they saw Zhou Xuan coming.

Zhou Xuan opened the box, and there was another bright yellow light, and two boxes of gold.

Liaogui's style of doing things is so straightforward.

"Sister Xia, you're so polite." Zhou Xuan said to Lin Xia.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. If it weren't for your help the day before yesterday, none of us Liaogui would have survived."

Lin Xia said to Zhou Xuan again: "By the way, benefactor, this time I came here, in addition to thanking you, I also want to say goodbye. Lao Feng and I will drive back to Pingshui Prefecture this afternoon."

"No more revenge?" Zhou Xuan asked Lin Xia.

"Revenge has become a luxury we cannot afford," Lin Xia said.
“After the battle with the coroner, there are only a few of our gang members who can last four incense sticks left, and half of those who can last three incense sticks have died. The gang’s fighting power is too weak, and Liuming River cannot cause any trouble.

We have been in Mingjiang Prefecture for so long and have killed many of them. We can’t handle the rest. They can call on the City God and the God of the Tour. We cannot handle them.”

Zhou Xuan thought about it and understood Lin Xia. The last time the Liaogui came to Dongshi Street, there were so many people. If he and Lu Mingkun had not returned in time, those people would have fallen like grass being mowed.

After witnessing the power of high-level combat forces, burying hatred in one's heart is also a helpless act.

"Sister Xia, there is a way to maintain the fangs of your fangs. Well-maintained fangs can enhance your abilities. Do you want to learn from me?"

Zhou Xuan added: "Others may not dare to say it, but you have an excellent talent."

Praising Lin Xia's talent is not an empty compliment. The bone tooth in Zhou Xuan's hand was originally Lin Xia's fang.

This was the first time Yun Ziliang saw a fang. From the length of the fang and the incense that Lin Xia was praying for, he concluded that Lin Xia was extremely talented in the art of fang ghosts.

"Is this method difficult to learn? Will it cause trouble for you, my benefactor?"

Lin Xia was a little worried, afraid that Zhou Xuan would be troubled.

"It's not difficult. The main thing is to find the inscription on your fangs." Zhou Xuan handed his bone teeth to Lin Xia: "Take a look at my healthy teeth."

ps: The big chapter has 7,000 words, my good brothers, happy weekend, mua.

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