Chapter 338: Turmoil (thanks for being free from the secular world)
Quan City·Old District.
The special operations team's vehicle stopped steadily in front of the museum.
Feng Siyu opened the car door and jumped out, looked at the lights in the old street, coughed seriously, waved to Xiang Hongbao, and said, "Come here." Xiang Hongbao's eyes brightened slightly, and he met Zhang who was driving.
Hao said hello and got out of the car with a warm smile.
Then he took out a large box of peanut cakes from his pocket and handed it over.
Ever since he learned that the gluttonous girl in front of him was the legendary angel, Xiang Hongbao's attitude suddenly changed for the better. He felt that his heart was calm and he had directly entered the great sage time psychologically.
Even if Feng Siyu slaps him on the left cheek, he can slap the right cheek up.
Jesus couldn't stop him.
Feng Siyu accepted Xiang Hongbao's 'offering'.
Then he put the packet of spiced peanuts he had just eaten along the way in a small package and said:
"You said you want to know how to communicate with God?"
Xiang Hongbao nodded heavily.
Feng Siyu pondered: "Tell me about your sacrificial rituals?"
Sacrifice?
Um...worship?
Xiang Hongbao was startled for a moment, and had to hesitate to explain the Nestorian worship method from the Tang Dynasty to the Qin Dynasty. It was accompanied by the cultural impact and changes after the Tang Dynasty. It was a complex and unique worship prayer that could be heard.
Feng Siyu shook his head repeatedly.
The expression on Xiang Hongbao's face was a little confused: "Is this wrong?"
Feng Siyu said matter-of-factly: "Of course it's wrong!"
Xiang Hongbao couldn't believe it and murmured: "But, from the beginning of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty to the present, our Nestorian lineage in the Qin Dynasty has always been like this. It has been passed down from generation to generation and there are records of treasures. How could it be wrong?
?”
Feng Siyu pondered and asked, "Then have you seen God?"
Xiang Hongbao was blocked.
"never seen it."
The girl said proudly: "I have seen it!"
"So, obviously, you are wrong."
"I am the real one!"
Xiang Hongbao opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but felt that Feng Siyu's logic was completely correct and said, "Then what should we do?"
Feng Siyu thought deeply: "First of all, the ritual of sacrifice should be like this..."
"Then………"
Feng Siyu told Xiang Hongbao quite generously about the basic methods of sacrifice in the Republic of China.
Xiang Hongbao directly took a pen and paper and recorded it carefully.
When he was in school, he never took cheat sheets so seriously.
This is almost the highest respect a scumbag can have.
Feng Siyu bit a piece of candy, looked at what Xiang Hongbao had recorded for the last time, and nodded calmly. Xiang Hongbao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How is it? There is nothing wrong with it, right?"
Feng Siyu shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Xiang Hongbao's face froze: "Ha?!"
Feng Siyu said seriously: "The writing is too ugly, even uglier than Lao Shui's handwriting."
Lao Shui was the water ghost who acted as a waiter in the museum. The corner of Xiang Hongbao's mouth twitched. Feng Siyu suddenly stretched out his finger and drew a symbol between Xiang Hongbao's eyebrows. A burning sensation made Xiang Hongbao
Subconsciously, he took a half step back, raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, wondering: "What's wrong?"
Feng Siyu pinched a piece of walnut pastry with his other hand and put it into his mouth. He puffed up his cheeks and said, "I'll write a mark for you. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll fail again. Well, right."
Yes, and the last and most important part is the reason why the sacrifices you just mentioned deviated from the direction."
"It's not God who said, let there be light."
"It should be changed to."
Feng Siyu chewed the candy and swallowed it. His expression was solemn, and there was even a sense of solemnity between his brows, and he said:
"God said, let there be fire."
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After sending Xiang Hongbao out, Feng Siyu carried the delicious food and walked back. Yuan Jue followed Wei Yuan's instructions and went to the museum to rest, but he didn't expect that there was another person in the museum. He was slightly startled.
I noticed that it was a heroic woman who looked even more heroic in the moonlight.
Dressed in red, her black hair was tied into a high ponytail with a bright red hairband.
Ordinary women would be a bit too showy when dressed like this.
But in this woman's case, all the beauty brought by her clothes was suppressed by her own heroic aura.
Yuanjue put his hands together in eleven salutes and said, "Donor Yu."
Yu Ji glanced behind Yuan Jue and said, "Where is Wei Yuan? Isn't he back?"
Yuan Jue said: "Master Wei made some discoveries in the East China Sea and decided to go to Qingqiu at the last minute. Looking at the sky, he will probably stay in Qingqiu for one night. If anything happens to Donor Yu, you can come back tomorrow. Master Wei should just
is back."
Yu Ji had nothing good to say about this monk.
She just wanted to find cracks in the seal when the Overlord Spear and Blade struggled during the day, and this seal was the work of Wei Yuan. After calming down, she hoped to find Wei Yuan first and let him strengthen the seal.
, and make other plans.
In fact, I was still a little confused.
Yu Ji nodded, stood up and left. Suddenly she heard a crisp sound, her face suddenly changed, and she rushed out in a flash of red light. Yuan Jue followed closely behind. After running over, she saw Yu Ji dressed in red, standing
There, the eyes were filled with joy, sadness, or both, but the glass in the studio had actually broken, and the glass shards were scattered all over the floor.
Inside the studio, a simple wooden box was open, with sawdust all over the floor.
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Xiang Hongbao carefully recorded everything the girl said.
Zhang Hao sent him to the station. He didn't know if he had experienced too many things today. Xiang Hongbao felt that cold illusion again, as if he was in a chaotic battlefield. He fell asleep in a daze and looked vaguely.
When the world becomes dark and groggy, the sounds of horses neighing, weapons clashing, and angry roars turn into the most realistic scenery.
It seems like he is always fighting forward.
This dream was too real. When Xiang Hongbao woke up, he was covered in cold sweat and sticky. The sky outside was already a little bright. He slept with this nightmare all night and fell asleep.
While we were on the train, a genial-looking old man stood in front of the station, chatting with others.
Xiang Hongbao's eyes lit up, he bypassed the drivers who were trying to pull people away, walked over and said with a smile:
"Old man, I'm back...what the hell?!"
"What are you doing!"
"What did I do?!"
The old man who was smiling just now had a stinky face. He picked up a 2.5-liter mineral water bottle and smashed it on Xiang Hongbao's head, saying angrily:
"You stupid roe deer, how dare you come back? I sent out so many little brats, but you are the only one who can't live up to your expectations. One of my own people reported me, and then I was caught by my own people, and I had to go and write a note to my own people.
Find someone of your own to release you, I haven't let you go like this in the past decades."
"If you are still hiding, I will clean up the house today and deal with you."
"Old man, if you hit me again, I've done meritorious deeds."
"Shit, if you run away again, I will send you to the palace today!"
After a long beating, Xiang Hongbao's hair was in a mess. The old man drove him back and asked him what happened. Xiang Hongbao scratched his head and briefly explained the matter. When it came to himself,
When he saw the angel, the old man moved so suddenly that his eyes almost bulged out.
its not right……
His own family knows his own affairs, so where is the god?
But when he saw Xiang Hongbao's vow, although his eyes were weird, he didn't say anything. He just said that if you can succeed, then follow what the angel said and try it yourself. Xiang Hongbao was full of confidence.
Suddenly he said: "By the way, brother, how is he doing during this time?"
The old man fell silent and said with a headache: "What can he do? Isn't he still like that?"
He drove into a small alley and sighed:
"You go in, I won't go in yet."
"okay."
Xiang Hongbao got out of the car, divided out half of the dried salted fish, and then ran to his elder brother. They were adopted by the old guy. They grew up in Nestorianism and went for walks on the street when they had nothing to do.
Xiang Hongbao is different. His eldest brother has a temperament that I don't know whether to say is good or bad.
Anyway, it's the kind that gives everyone a headache.
He was obviously born in the Nestorian Church, but in the end he just didn't join the church.
When he was seven years old, he was taught Nestorian magic, but he didn't like it. He said he hated the method of relying on other people's strength.
Divine magic is also groveling to others.
He would rather be upright and rely solely on himself.
As a result, the old man in charge of magic walked away with a black face and a look of iron.
The Nestorian warriors were overjoyed. Their lineage had both the fighting skills of the ancient Roman 'Da Qin' and the 'Tang Shou' and 'Bingshit' that extended from the Tang Dynasty, mixed with the body tempering methods of the divine system.
, is also a unique way of practice.
But when introducing him to Christianity and praying.
Even the strong men of Nestorianism in Great Qin at that time were furious and kicked the door open and left.
The old man in the car lit a cigarette. He can't forget those eyes to this day. They were obviously the eyes of an eight-year-old child. He held a gun in one hand, but he was unwilling to recite the name of God. Among all the children,
When they all knelt down to be baptized, they frowned, pondered for a while, and then asked with guns -
"God?"
The young boy seemed to have a whole vast world in his eyes, and said:
"He uses many weapons."
"When can I defeat him?"
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Xiang Hongbao opened a small courtyard. Of course, the autumn flowers had faded, but they were still blooming indoors. They were red flowers blooming in patches. A man bent over, wearing an apron, pruning
There were flowers and leaves, and a watering can next to them. Xiang Hongbao put down the dried salted fish and shouted several times but there was no response.
He twitched the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and said angrily:
"Xiang Hongyu!!!"
"heard it……"
With a calm voice, the man raised his head, with hard features and sharp eyebrows, and said casually:
"sit down."
And in this corner that the two brothers didn't pay attention to.
A stream of light that had already dimmed fell to the ground and fell into the flowers.
When Xiang Hongyu sent Xiang Hongbao out, he noticed the gun blade falling from the door and wondered: "What is this..."
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Qingqiu Country——
After coming here, Wei Yuan never thought about going back in the middle of the night.
In such a huge Qingqiu country, how could there be no place for him to live?
Nujiao even designated a large yard for Wei Yuan near her yard. Wei Yuan had a good sleep, got up the next day, had a meal, and during the meal, he took out his mobile phone and found
Old Master Maomaotou said: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, are you here?"
He responded with an emoticon in seconds.
Wei Yuan said: "I found the problem in the East China Sea."
The other person replied with an emoticon of a cat with a cat head than OK.
Obviously, Zhang Ruosu has received an answer from the special operations team.
However, Zhang Hao and the others don't know the truth...
Wei Yuan silently typed a line of words with the pleasure of seducing people. After thinking about it, he deleted all the words, leaving only four words, press the button, send!
‘Gonggong is awake.’
This time, the cat's head fell into silence.
"Co-workers?"
"Yes, Gonggong."
"The tough one?"
"The most stubborn one."
There was silence for a long time.
After swiping it, the cat's head turned directly into gray and white.
'Ding - your friend has been disconnected.'
"………………"
Wei Yuan put away his mobile phone happily. If you share a happy thing with a friend, your joy will be doubled. If you 'share' a confusing thing with a friend, you will also get pleasure. Sure enough, happiness comes from comparison.
Wei Yuan said goodbye.
Nvjiao watched him leave and turned around slowly. When she came back, she heard the little fox girls gathering together, laughing and playing naughtyly. She vaguely heard the line in the poem, "Buddhist practice of Nirvana, can you gain immortality?"
, the girl frowned slightly and stepped over.
Several little fox girls were passing on this poem. The fox girl who spoke suddenly noticed that her friend across from her was afraid to speak. She was stunned for a moment and heard a cold and plain voice asking: "Where does this poem come from?"
Where did you hear that?"
The little fox girl turned around and saw the graceful white-haired girl. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered her head and said respectfully: "Old ancestor, the clan members who were traveling outside came back to talk about it."
Nujiao nodded slowly and said calmly: "From now on, the Qingqiu people are not allowed to pass on this poem."
The little fox girl was stunned for a moment, then she quickly lowered her head and agreed.
Nvjiao turned her eyes and left, saying: "Go tell the heads of the Hu family and the Su family to draw up a law."
The fox girl was stunned, then understood the seriousness of this matter, bowed and left.
The other fox girls also left cautiously, with a calm and graceful look on their face——
This sentence, to some extent, will make Wei Yuan feel uncomfortable. She will not allow the Qingqiu Kingdom and the Tushan Family to spread this poem, no matter who it is, whether it is the Fox Fairy, or the Su family and the Hu family
The top management of the company are not allowed to say this poem——
Ahem.
Only she can!
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Wei Yuan left Tushan Qingqiu Country, took out his mobile phone, and found that the Heavenly Master was not online yet.
It seems that the impact is a bit big.
Wei Yuan was joking in his mind, he scrolled casually, and a news box popped up on his phone. He glanced at it casually, and Wei Yuan's expression slowly solidified——
‘The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang in Lishan Mountain has undergone sudden changes, and an explosion is suspected’
PS: The first update today...it has 4,000 words. I pushed the outline and found that it is a large copy...
Thank you for being free from the world. Thank you~