Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 119 [Buddhism Card] [Jing Xingjiao]

He raised his head, and saw a young man in very ill-fitting casual clothes carrying a stupid big man who had passed out, followed by [Baisha] who had changed back to his original clothes, standing firmly on the ridge ten meters away.

The smile is calm, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

Ji Nian just stared at him quietly, without moving.

A few seconds later, he couldn't hold back anymore:

"Brother, no, Brother Nian, please help me, these two uncles are about to strangle my neck."

Ji Nian turned his head, and saw Ba Ye with his arms around him, and the half of the chain in his hand, following the trajectory, just landed on the neck of the young driver he had seen before.

At the same time, a thin, 1.7-meter-tall old Taoist with dimpled cheeks and a livid face stretched a tendon of an unknown animal with both hands around his neck.

That's right, this world actually has Buddha, Tao and other series of cards.

On the one hand, it is years of archaeological research. Although mythologists have not pieced together a complete god and know nothing about the mythology system, they have also guessed and pieced together some specious settings.

Such as Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, soldiers...

Although their understanding of these sects or schools is not as much as that of the children who loved history before the time travel, and it is mixed with a lot of false information and random fabrications.

But this is also an extremely important breakthrough for the people of Kyushu where myths have disappeared, history has been faulted, and card making is in a quagmire.

Just like when people dream, they also do disruption, reorganization or logical extension on the basis of what they have seen.

Card making is also a truth.

If you don't have the concepts of [Taoist] and [Monk] in your mind, you can't create cards like [Lame Old Man] and [Scarpy Monk].

If you can't master the basic information of [Confucianism] and [Soldiers], you can't talk about [Wen Xin Da Confucianism] and [Nine Fingers Bing Sheng].

In many cases, the imaginative and creative people of Kyushu lack this kind of "introduction".

As long as they have a starting point, they can use their brain power and logic to design stories and create extremely amazing cards.

As for the complete mythology system and character information, they have actually given up hope.

There have been no results for hundreds of years. No matter how strong perseverance and patience are, they should be exhausted.

Yugong Yishan can still see the earth and rocks being transported away, but this so-called myth and historical research is simply a bottomless pit.

For hundreds of years, countless manpower and material resources have been thrown into it without even a sound.

"Even the [Tao], [Buddha] and other religious-sect information that claims to be unearthed and connected by countless scholars who have worked hard for decades is full of tricks..."

The various conspiracy theories I saw on the forum not long ago flashed through my mind, Ji Nian shook his head and drew his attention back.

Not surprisingly, the sulky old man in front of him should be the "old man" in the headmaster's mouth.

It is said to be a veteran, but in fact, this dress is quite different from the Taoist priests in the chronological memory.

Naturally, the equipment would not be Sanqingling, peach wood sword or something, but a broad-backed ghost-headed sword and several small purple-black flags entwined with grievances.

Under the two lines of white eyebrows, the eyes are completely black, without any whites, and there is no righteousness of "Ninth Uncle". It only makes people feel a strong contrast that completely subverts the sense of security.

"Baye, loosen the chain a little bit, but don't let it go completely."

After saying something in his heart, Ji Nian turned his head to look at the ghostly old Taoist again: "This... Taoist priest..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old Taoist let go of Chen Mang spiritually, and then made a slight effort to let the tendon wrap around his forearm again.

After thinking for a while, he stretched out another hand and pressed Chen Mang's shoulder.

Then he turned his attention to Ji Nian who patted his clothes and got up, and Hei Wuchang who was standing beside him.

Especially on Ba Ye, he stayed for a long time, and finally showed a puzzled expression.

"Okay, you can speak."

Ji Nian turned his head to look at Chen Mang, and said in a flat tone.

"Brother, don't get excited, we are all on our own."

As he said, he raised his hand to summon a storage equipment card, and then took out a tightly wrapped ID from it.

In order to prevent him from smearing poison on it, the eighth master took over the certificate and went up to look at it.

I saw that the name of the owner of this document was "Chen Yuan", and the mugshot on it looked old, and he was probably an eleven or twelve-year-old kid.

The eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and the jaw are all very similar to Chen Mang in front of him.

As for the name of this certificate...

"Special Operations Commissioner of the Kyushu Card Creator Association..."

Commemorating the line of text on the cover, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he glanced at the seal on the last page, but said nothing.

Only Ba Ye threw the certificate back.

Chen Mang took it very accurately, and put it away carefully, not daring to make any mistakes.

After all, it's about your own life.

"Brother, the association's certificates are all specially made, and the seal is also bound to the card of a certain important person, which cannot be copied. Now, you should believe it." He said a little helplessly.

Ji Nian didn't say whether he believed it or not, and he didn't mean to let Lao Dao and Ba Ye completely let go of Chen Mang.

After sighing softly, Chen Mang said slowly, "I came to you this time, but I actually came with a mission."

"What task?" Ji Nian asked while recovering his mental strength.

"The people above asked me to give it to you, or..." He said, looking back at the ghostly old man, "The people behind you brought a letter."

"[Jing Xingjiao] Those bastards have become active again recently, and they may be playing the idea of ​​Taoyuan Secret Realm, so we must pay more attention."

Ji Nian nodded upon hearing the words.

The recovery of Jing Xingjiao is indeed not a trivial matter.

Although many people look down on this group of surrender-surrender-factions, in terms of hard power, they are actually stronger than evil organizations at the level of [Paradise Lost] and [Fusion faction].

After all, these people are not fools.

If it wasn't for the huge interests involved, how could they be the opponent's first marcher and dog's leg under the situation that the Dajing Yaoren couldn't enter the Blue Star for the time being?
"Due to unknown reasons, the mythology was cut off only by Blue Star. There are still some history and myths left in Dajing. Although there is no special blessing on Blue Star's side, the ready-made stories are very useful to most people. attractive."

"It's also for these reasons that Jing Xingjiao is willing to be the minion of the Da Jing Yaoren."

"Should I say it or not, their advantage is really too great. If it wasn't for the organization being dishonest and spurned by all mankind, they would face purges from the Card Masters Alliance and the Great Kyushu from time to time. The current scale must be extremely terrifying."

Thinking about it, Ji Nian turned his attention to Chen Mang again.

"If you want to send a letter, just pass me a note, why bother?" He asked a little puzzled.

"This... I don't know..."

Chen Mang smacked his lips, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be frowning: "But with that old devil's character, he must be plotting against someone."

(End of this chapter)