Zhou Yan felt a chill run down his spine. Feng Baiping was laughing so happily that it was troubling Zhou Yan. However, Zhou Yan had some outside help.

Less than a minute later, Wenquxing, dressed in an elegant little dress, walked out of the banquet hall entrance and waved to Zhou Yan.

"Young master, have you left?"

Zhou Yan responded with delight.

"Okay, goodbye, Little White!"

Zhou Yan carried Su Xiaowan down from the roof and put her down next to Wenquxing.

The two true gods left Qingqiu Cave Heaven together.

Chapter Twenty: The History of Time

Dafeng Prefecture, Tulip City, Phoenix Hotel, Deluxe Suite.

Su Bijun sat cross-legged on a futon in the living room of the suite, her eyes closed. A faint light emanated from this top demigod, illuminating the living room, which was somewhat dark because the curtains had been drawn. Her divine aura was clearly visible.

In front of Su Bijun, who was sitting cross-legged, a maid respectfully placed an incense burner in front of her. The incense burner emitted a light smoke, and in addition to Su Bijun's holy aura, the faint fragrance filled the not-so-small living room.

After placing the incense burner, the maid knelt down devoutly and clasped her hands together in prayer towards Su Bijun.

She swore that since she started following this saint a year ago, she had never seen such a perfect woman, whether it was her flawless face, her exquisite figure sculpted by the finest artist, or her mannerisms, all of which were like those of a true deity descended to earth.

Perfect, sacred.

So much so that this saint only walked through the refugee area once, and she won over all the refugees, with so many people bringing photos and statues of the saint into their homes and worshipping her day and night.

Any random side profile photo can cause a huge sensation on the internet of the Eastern Xia Federation, driving countless perverts crazy.

All the worshippers believe that the saintess of their faith is the true incarnation of a deity descended to earth. Unlike the Four Divine Beasts, who do not care about creating a sense of mystery or ritual, Su Bijun will have mercy on every believer and bring good news to all believers.

As the hands of time passed over the useless number five and reached the valid number, the four maids who were praying to Su Bijun felt their cell phones begin to vibrate.

The vibration was very faint, and with the thick clothing blocking it out, even in this environment where you could hear a pin drop, the buzzing sound was inaudible, but the praying maid knew that the time had come.

The maidservant said respectfully in a low voice.

"Holy Maiden, the time for the ceremony has come."

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Su Bijun, who had been resting with her eyes closed, slightly opened them and stood up from the futon in a textbook-perfect posture.

The maid walked to the side and bowed her head respectfully.

Without saying a word, Su Bijun silently walked to the living room door. Without any big movement, the door creaked open automatically as Su Bijun approached.

Su Bijun stepped out of the room and strolled to the elevator leading downstairs.

As we arrived, the elevator doors dinged, stopped, and opened automatically.

The maid beside Su Bijun felt a slight stirring in her heart. Whether Su Bijun took the elevator or walked, everything would be just right. For example, when she walked on the road, the trees and grass would automatically part to make way for her, and when she walked to the river, a boat would inevitably come right in front of her.

Most of the things Su Bijun wants will be done naturally without her having to give instructions or ask anyone to do them.

The maid believed this to be a manifestation of divine power, and that only a true god with immense divine power could have such a perfect opportunity.

Su Bijun walked into the elevator, and the maid followed her in. Once inside, the maid kept her head down and tried to slow her breathing, afraid that her heavy breathing would displease Su Bijun, who preferred quiet.

 However, Su Bijun didn't utter a single word until the elevator stopped and the doors opened.

But as soon as the door opened, a deafening roar poured in from outside the elevator, the massive sound waves crashing in front of Su Bijun and her maid. The maid couldn't help but laugh.

“Holy Maiden, there are quite a few people participating in this prayer meeting.”

The entire hotel was booked by the Miro Cult. At this moment, apart from the staff, only the Miro Cult members remained in the hotel. The Miro Cult members all knew that their Holy Maiden preferred quiet and would not make such a shameful sound.

There is only one possibility for these voices to come from: the shallow followers of the Mi Luo sect who heard that Su Bijun was going to hold a prayer meeting and came specifically to participate.

Indeed, after following Su Bijun out of the elevator, the maid could see countless people from Dongxia standing outside the glass wall on the first floor of the hotel, holding signs with Su Bijun's photos or banners.

A large number of police officers and members of the Miro Cult were stationed outside the hotel to maintain order. However, they were struggling to keep up as a large number of people rushed towards the police line. It took hundreds of police officers and members of the Miro Cult all their strength to prevent those they were holding back from breaking through the defensive perimeter.

With an air of utmost serenity and a cool expression, Su Bijun walked out of the hotel.

The moment they stepped outside, tens of thousands of casual believers around them erupted in cheers.

Even the world's top celebrities couldn't beat this in a meet-and-greet.

Su Bijun walked forward step by step amidst the gazes of tens of thousands of people. As she passed through the crowd, a celestial maiden of unparalleled beauty, radiating divine light, appeared behind her. 9

Seven-colored light spilled outwards, covering the devout and frenzied faces of the crowd.

A miracle occurred at that moment: the crowd, which the police and a hundred-strong security team of the Miro Cult members had failed to subdue, gradually calmed down after being bathed in divine light.

The roar, seemingly tearing the environment apart, and the relentless forward momentum began to slow.

The followers closest to Su Bijun began to kneel.

Kneeling on the ground, hands clasped together, some devoutly touch their foreheads to the ground and kowtow to express their faith.

Starting with the group closest to Su Bijun, large swathes of people behind her knelt down in prayer, like harvested wheat. Lu

Half a kilometer away, on the fifth floor of a restaurant.

Zhou Yan and Little Yama sat together, staring at Su Bijun, who was worshipped by thousands, their faces showing obvious contempt.

Beyond his disdain, Little Yama couldn't help but sigh.

"Sometimes I really admire these charlatans. Putting everything else aside, they really make a big show of it."

Zhou Yan took a sip of the juice in front of him, let out a burp full of fruit flavor, and then said.

"Su Bijun is indeed quite good-looking."

Even without makeup, Su Bijun is a goddess. A girl of this caliber can attract simps just by posting a photo online. Moreover, Su Bijun now has the added advantage of being a demigod and the experience of the Mi Luo Cult in deceiving mortals for thousands of years.

Before Zhou Yan came to see Su Bijun, he searched online and found that this beautiful girl had over 20 billion followers on several social media platforms. She could get a huge number of clicks and attention just by taking a picture or saying something.

She has the air of a saintly figure to everyone.

Many people wanted to devoutly convert to Buddhism and stay by the side of this girl, while others wanted to buy at high prices the chopsticks, bowls, spoons, chewing gum, and the like that Su Bijun had eaten from.

The expansion of the Mi Luo Sect's influence is obvious. If Zhou Yan hadn't defeated Su Bijun in the Four Schools Competition, cutting off Su Bijun's chance to unite with the Zhongzhou City leadership, Zhou Yan suspects that the expansion of the Mi Luo Sect's influence would have been even more exaggerated than it is now.

"Do you know 2≯∩+澌《¨0∝○三≮'?腫.←、:?"

The little Yama across from Zhou Yan, who had just taken a bite of dessert, winked at him.

“Su Bijun has already made a documentary about her life.”

Zhou Yan had the face of an old man using a cell phone on the subway. When the Miro Cult in Indiana was expanding its influence, it naturally did not forget to use documentaries, movies, novels, and comics to increase its proselytizing speed. Among them, the propaganda method with Su Bijun, who was the most beautiful and the most powerful, as the protagonist was the most common.

Zhou Yan used his omniscience to watch Su Bijun's documentary. The documentary stated that Su Bijun was a god who descended to earth to save all living beings since she was a child. Wherever she went, she brought good news and blessings. One day, this true god who descended to earth saw that the world was going to suffer. Driven by compassion, he came to Zhongzhou City in the Eastern Xia United Kingdom to save all living beings.

Then comes the classic scene: a group of bloated, self-serving vested interests in Zhongzhou City completely disregard the lives of the people and only want to profit from the national disaster. Su Bijun appeals and persuades people everywhere in order to save them, which incurs the dissatisfaction of many people.

Su Bijun single-handedly defeated all the troublemakers and their cronies, and later achieved an absolute victory in the four-school competition organized by the Four Divine Beasts.

Seemingly not wanting to offend Zhou Yan, this true god who defeated Su Bijun was mysteriously omitted from Su Bijun's documentary. The entire documentary didn't mention Zhou Yan at all, not even a single word about him.

However, some busybodies, especially reporters who had seen Zhou Yan defeat Su Bijun, and the Zhongzhou municipal government officials, openly or secretly said that Su Bijun had lost before when she came to Zhongzhou, at least being beaten so badly by Zhou Yan that her own mother wouldn't recognize her.

Of course, below these comments, Zhou Yan also saw Su Bijun's fans criticizing these bloated rulers of Zhongzhou City for talking nonsense. They claimed that Su Bijun did not want to make enemies with the true god after defeating Bai Ze, which is why she did not film this scene.

This was considered giving Zhou Yan a lot of face.

As Lu Zhouyan's thoughts raced, Su Bijun walked onto the stage that the Mi Luo Sect had prepared long ago, and the Fearless Celestial Maiden behind her had fully revealed her figure.

The five celestial maidens, each tens of meters tall, held sacred hand gestures, their bodies relaxed, perfectly otherworldly.

The incense and golden statues of the Three Su families are truly excellent; the scale is simply too impressive.

As if sensing this artificially fabricated holiness, the surrounding people began to kneel down again and pray devoutly.

Si Zhouyan took another sip of his drink, and the sound of prayer slowly filled his ears.

Kashima: "Please let my daughter recover from her illness..."

"I want to become a city councilor..."

"Money, I want endless money..."

"Please bless me so that my confession will be successful..."

"I want to become cute..."

"...Can you make me an Awakened One?"

"I want a catgirl wife..."

"I've already maxed out Qiong-mei's affection level. Can I bring Qiong-mei into the real world?"

"Can I have a Lilim?"

"My husband found out I was cheating on him, but he didn't divorce me. He wants me to feed my lover candy, and I've been doing it for a month now. My lover's health is getting worse. What should I do?"

Zhou Yan's gaze involuntarily shifted to the man who had asked for Lilim.

Little Yama followed Zhou Yan's gaze and looked over.

"What's wrong? Was that man Zhang Ye in disguise?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"No, it's just that this person's prayer... is quite interesting."

Little Yama joked.

"How interesting? Did they even come up with a name for Su Bijun's grandson?"

Zhou Yan laughed. Young people have indeed heard that some men who have been single for a long time will start thinking about where their children will go to kindergarten when they pass by a pretty girl on the bus.

But how long has it been? He's already gone from son to grandson?

There was a knock on the door at that moment.

"Guest, your order has arrived."

Zhou Yan responded.

"Come in."

The door opened, and a waiter came in carrying a plate. He placed a plate of "Sanbuzhan" (a type of pasta dish) in front of Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun. After placing it, the waiter looked up and saw Su Bijun in the distance, illuminated by the "Fearless Heavenly Maiden Bag".

The waiter smiled.

"Are you here to see the Miro Cult preach as well?"

Zhou Yan and Little Yama focused their gazes on the waiter, who then raised his chest.

“Our hotel has seen a significant increase in visitors recently, mostly people from out of town who come to participate in the preaching of the Mi Luo Sect. There are also many online celebrities asking around if they can meet the Holy Maiden of the Mi Luo Sect, and they're willing to pay any amount of money.”

The waiter winked at Zhou Yan and Little Yama, and whispered.

"In my personal experience, the gods of the Mi Luo Sect are quite effective. If you two have the opportunity, you can try to enter the Mi Luo Sect and see for yourselves. Anyway, the Mi Luo Sect does not restrict entry and exit. If you feel that it is not suitable or does not meet your expectations after entering, you can also leave."

Zhou Yan glanced at the waiter, who had caught a cold a month ago. After being recommended online, the waiter prayed to the chief deity of the Mi Luo Sect, Mi Luo Tian Zun, and recovered.

Zhou Yan could tell that the woman had recovered from her own illness, but after recovering, she stubbornly believed that it was due to divine favor, so he thought that the gods of the Mi Luo Sect were quite effective.

It's not just this woman. Su Bijun was able to hold a blessing ceremony in this city, which naturally has a very deep foundation of the Mi Luo religion. A full 30% of the people in this city believe in the Mi Luo religion. Half of the people in the hotel where Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun are staying believe in the Mi Luo religion and regard Su Bijun as a living god. They wish they could kneel down to her.

Of course, Zhou Yan and Little Yama weren't here to cause trouble for the Mi Luo Cult; they were waiting for Zhang Ye.

After Shakyamuni's death, Mara frantically searched for a way to resurrect him. He failed with Zhou Yan's plan, but arrangements were made elsewhere. (Seven)

After Zhou Yan merged with the corpse of the old Bai Ze within the Seven Treasures Pagoda, he discovered that Mara, regardless of the method used, would continuously steal the power of the deceased Shakyamuni, thereby undermining the existence of the green lamp before the Buddha.

Next, it will affect Mount Ling, the Nine-Colored Deer, and even the world itself. 6

Mara, despite being the ruler of the Sixth Heaven and a powerful figure of the Heavenly Emperor level, is actually quite childlike in nature. He only cares about his own pleasure and doesn't care about others at all; he is completely self-centered.

Now that this important figure's interests are at odds with his own, he will naturally clash with him without a doubt. The most crucial point is that Zhou Yan cannot see through what this important figure is doing or what kind of conspiracy he is plotting. Zhou Yan's omniscience cannot see through Mara's plans.

Therefore, they had no choice but to settle for second best and find Zhang Ye, a favorite of Mara, to capture him and interrogate him about Mara's affairs.

Even if Zhang Ye didn't know what Mara was planning, Zhou Yan had ways to get information out of Mara through rituals like prayer.

However, Zhang Ye himself was also difficult to find. Zhou Yan tried many methods, but no one knew what benefits Zhang Ye had received from Bo Xun. They still couldn't find Zhang Ye's whereabouts, so they could only retreat again and hope to find traces of Zhang Ye with Su Bijun.

Zhang Ye's favorite characters are Zhou Yan and Su Bijun.

Putting aside Zhou Yan, who is a natural-born girl, Su Bijun is Zhang Ye's childhood sweetheart. Moreover, she is not a low-charm character like Tamura Manami from Oreimo, who is very close to him. She is the goddess recognized by Zhang Ye in his circle.

Zhang Ye didn't know how many sheets of toilet paper he had thrown away in the trash for Su Bijun's sake.

Zhou Yan could see with his omniscience that Zhang Ye had asked his female companions to cosplay Su Bijun many times a few years ago. Whenever Zhang Ye encountered a woman who resembled Su Bijun even slightly, he would try every means to get his hands on her.

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