Raising the Demon

Chapter 164 A Kind of Spirituality Called Faith
The key to raising monsters and raising monsters lies in the word "raising". Raising these guys one by one will naturally generate spiritual energy continuously. If they are allowed to fight endlessly all day long, these seemingly harmless monsters will also become exhausted. Accomplice.

With this, Zi Baifeng thought of another very similar theory, plant respiration and photosynthesis.

In the presence of sunlight, plants produce oxygen, but in the absence of sunlight, plants produce carbon dioxide.

Treating the little monsters as a special plant, everything seems to have a reasonable explanation, Zi Baifeng has to sigh, this is science!science!
Zi Baifeng was very pleased that all the skills he brought from his previous life finally seemed to come in handy, and that was logical thinking and rich knowledge.

The scientific way of thinking, no matter where it is, is useful!

The nine-day drama has finally come to the last day. On this day, Xiayan Village, or Jiuyan Township, has another very important thing-ancestor worship!
In fact, the nine-day drama is all for this last day, but many things are too easy to overwhelm the host, and even the villagers of Xiayan Village are lost in the continuous drama, and almost forget the business.

Early in the morning of the ninth day, the big play on the stage ended at noon on time, and then with the sound of gongs and drums, Yan Laowu came on stage.

Yan Laowu wore a new red silk dress, rouge and foundation were applied on his dark face, it was as strange as it could be, but he didn't feel it, stood on the stage, and his voice was as loud as a bell Announced: "Fathers and elders, today is a great day for our ancestors in the nine villages of Yan's family. Thank you, elders and elders, for coming to my Xiayan Village to join us. After worshiping ancestors today, I will set up a water mat in Xiayan Village. Anyone who comes to participate Yes, you can eat them all!"

As soon as this sentence came out, there was a thunderous sound, and the members of the troupe who hadn't come down were all a little apprehensive. They sang hard for nine days, and there was never a louder and more orderly applause than this one.

This is not the first time for ancestor worship. When Yan Laowu was young, he also saw ancestor worship once. During the ancestor worship, Qiluo umbrella fans stretched for several miles, and every household contributed their efforts, but the real trouble was not This, instead, requires a person to put on the armor of the ancestors and be carried by someone, pretending to be the ancestors.

And this person is the most pitiful person. It is said that from the earliest ancestor worship, all those who dared to pretend to be ancestors, without exception, died suddenly not long after the ancestor worship ended.

Last time, Yan Laowu embraced the realization that if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell, he pretended to be a soldier of the Yan family. Who would have thought that he would not die suddenly, which cast a halo on him, and also paved the way for him to succeed the clan. The old position provides many conveniences.

But this time, this trouble was saved, because the ancestor of the Yan family didn't need someone to pretend at all, and now the old man can move by himself.

As soon as Yan Laowu finished speaking here, several leading figures from Yan's village over there all came to the stage one by one.

The curtain of the backstage was opened, and the Heavenly Soldiers of the Yan clan had already stood there, with incense tables and red candles placed in front of them. The method is well-regulated, just like a dance. It is hard for Zi Baifeng to imagine that this group of mud-legged rough guys can show such a strange beauty.

The gongs and drums were blaring, and the musicians of the grass stage team tried their best to brighten the atmosphere.

A vacant space has been cleared out below, and the people of the Yan clan, men, women, young and old, all knelt on the ground and chanted in unison, which was very lively.At the beginning, they also performed the six-kneeling and 24-kowtow ceremony, but after a while, it became chaotic, some got up and some knelt, and they just lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

The children lay low, winking at each other and exchanging messages.The adults lowered their brows and looked down, with solemn expressions. When they saw the children having a good time, they went up and slapped them.

Zi Baifeng stood behind the crowd, watching Xiaoshi lying in the crowd, twisting his buttocks.He and Zijian are not members of the Yan clan, so there is no need to kneel down at such a time. Beside him, there are many prominent figures watching the ceremony, including Mr. Gao and Xianren Gao.

Zi Baifeng squinted his eyes, and saw that as the ceremony progressed, waves of strange spirituality gathered around Yan's Heavenly Soldiers like ripples and were absorbed by him.

Now Zi Baifeng's formula of raising demons is getting more and more refined. At a glance, he can already distinguish different "spiritualities". Some of these spiritualities are obsessions, some are perceptions, and some are beliefs. Bai Feng feels that this kind of mixed spirituality can be regarded as "faith", which is a mixture of Yan clan's admiration and reverence for their ancestors.

The spirituality that Zi Baifeng knows so far is a strange existence that can only be produced by humans, but has a strange effect on non-humans.These days, Qingshi has been nourished by such "faith". Qingshi Shenjun is becoming more and more like a real god. He often fulfills, manifests, and performs miracles, so that many believers unite around him. .

Gradually, Zi Baifeng felt that Qingshi didn't look like a monster, but like a god.

In the same way, the same is true for the Danmu sacred tree. It has absorbed a lot of "faith", and throughout the winter, I don't know how many refugees survived by relying on the temperature of its roots, and it has gradually lost its "demon" nature. , more and more taciturn, Zhongzheng peaceful.

The existence of such a thing as spirituality is like the sunlight that allows plants to perform photosynthesis.

And pious belief is a catalyst, which seems to be able to make quantitative changes produce qualitative changes. The Yan Celestial Soldiers, who have absorbed a large number of villagers' "faith", seem to have golden rays of light slowly emitting from their bodies, just like wearing golden armor. , as if he really ascended to heaven and became a heavenly soldier.

His body exudes endless spiritual power, which is not as pure as the spiritual power brought from the moon at the beginning, but it seems to merge with the surrounding world and the entire Xiayan Village. Close your eyes, fold your hands together, your body is surging with spiritual power, growing and breaking through at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally, the little demon who was only at the second level and less than the third level had already broken through the third level at this time, and then broke through the third level at an astonishing speed and reached the fourth level!
It's a pity that these fourth steps are not due to Zi Baifeng's demon raising formula, so Zi Baifeng never felt that his own demon raising formula had advanced.Even so, he has a deeper understanding of the formula of raising demons.

The fourth level is to open the mind.Monsters who have reached the fourth level already have a mind similar to that of humans. On the stage, Yan's Heavenly Soldiers closed their eyes, and then opened them again. Their eyes were already full of divine light.

At this moment, the Heavenly Soldiers of the Yan clan, but their eyes are no longer the dull and dull eyes of the stone statue. In his eyes, there is tolerance in the majesty, and love in the tolerance. Zhenfang Buddha is an ancestor, Looking at his descendants in general.

Just at this glance, the Yan Celestial Soldiers closed their eyes again, and the black robe covering the armor on his body fluttered in the wind. Before he knew it, his skin seemed to have luster and elasticity, and it was no longer as dark as before. The color of rock, and it seems to have become a living person.

The fourth level of monsters, open mind.The fifth step is to moisten the body.

After all, Yan's Celestial Soldiers are not existences like Qingshi and Anyu, and will not be limited by their own talents and get stuck at a certain stage.When he reached the third level, he began to open his mind, and when he reached the fourth level, he began to moisten his body without any delay or hesitation.

At this moment, under the nourishment of spiritual energy and spirituality, his body gradually became like a human being, but it was still as tall as an iron tower.

"Fifth level! Fifth level!" Zi Baifeng murmured in his heart. Now in Xiayan Village, the more high-level monsters, the more spiritual energy will be generated, and the more benefits will be for the whole Mengcheng.

It's just that manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the spiritual power and spiritual energy entangled in Yan's Heavenly Soldiers finally stopped when he was about to push him to the fifth level.

It looks more and more like a human, but still not a real human. Now Yan's Tianbing looks like a high-tech robot. It still feels a little stiff in every move, and there is a little uncoordination between actions.

But such a change has already stunned the villagers. They cheered thunderously and kowtowed endlessly below.

"In ancient times, monsters gathered people to cause chaos, built their own kingdoms, and raised humans in captivity. That's why." Gao Xianren shook his head lightly, sighed, and said.

Man is the spirit of all things, the most creative and imaginative existence. If the demons build their own society, perhaps tens of thousands of years, the system and the situation will not change in any way, but human beings are different. Human beings are poor. Changes have occurred, so the kingdoms of demon kings in history have all been overthrown by humans. It is not necessarily how bad these monsters are to humans or how oppressive they are, but that they will never be able to understand human pursuits and keep up with the speed of human change.

The master turned his head and glanced at him, and said: "Aura and spirituality are the root of all things, but no matter whether it is a human or a demon, they are born to emphasize aura and despise spirituality. It is like this in ancient times, but now aura and spirituality are completely different." Imbalances are indeed human beings to blame."

"But all of this has nothing to do with the mundane world." Zi Baifeng shook his head. He disagreed with his husband's opinion. Whether it is aura or spirituality, it works naturally, and there is a force that irresponsibly interferes with this. Rotation, forcibly reversed to the side that is beneficial to oneself, but not beneficial to the world, this is the root of the disaster.

Where does this power come from, and how should it be resolved?Zi Baifeng didn't know.

Not far from one side, the eyes of the wild cat with a forked tail stared at the Yan Celestial Soldiers on the stage without blinking. A pair of emerald green eyes danced like a pair of green flames.In the distance, in the deep mountains, a white tiger quietly climbed down the mountain and slowly lurked in front of a small courtyard.

A woman in a red dress was humming a song and drawing water by the river, completely unaware of the imminent crisis.

　Flying to Kunming the night before yesterday, I played around yesterday, but I didn’t catch up on the train. Today I came to Dali for Mianji, and I rushed out a chapter to update it here~ I feel pretty good about Mianji.

　　
　
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