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Chapter 212 Qinggu's alias becomes the source of feedback

"we won!!!"

The cheers of the townspeople resounded through the sky.

But as the blood gradually cooled, reason returned to the brain.

They suddenly remembered that "Master Gao Immortal" who had a sinister face and a madness in his bones, although he was still young, he was ruthless.

They have witnessed the "Taoist Master" attracting the thunder to force the "Famine Beast" back, and they know that the "Taoist Master" is not weaker than the "High Immortal Master".

It's just that this kind of "power" exists at a price.

Just once the thunder was triggered, many gray hairs were added.

If he were to have a fight with the "High Immortal Master", the consequences would be unimaginable.

The most important thing is that although he has absolute trust in the "Taoist", as the old saying goes, caring makes chaos.

They have seen the good of Taoists and the bad of immortal masters.

I don't think that such a compassionate and generous "sage" like the Taoist priest can fight against the vicious, vicious and cunning "evil god".

"It's just that I'm waiting for the worm... mortals, even if they are full of thoughts, what can they do for the Taoist priest?"

Seeing the blood recede, the faces of the townspeople gradually lost their joy and became worried. Ji Nian didn't know what they were worried about.

But he didn't say much, just holding the small tree stump in one hand and the boy with bright eyes in the other, chatting and laughing with others with a tired expression.

"Okay, what are you thinking about so much?"

When he returned to the courtyard, seeing that everyone was still not in high spirits, he softly comforted him: "I used to be lonely and wandering alone, so I like to use life-threatening methods."

"But now that I have you, and I have set a lofty ambition that is enough to fight for a lifetime, naturally I will no longer burn my lifespan like before, but will cherish my life even more."

"What's more, this time it's an emergency. If you prepare in advance, it's just a hungry beast, and there's no need to attract Tianlei at all..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, and said with a light smile: "Qinggu, which means a good harvest in Qinggu, although it is auspicious and festive, it is a little too simple."

Hearing this, Zhang Baiqi, Zhang Yan and others knew that Chang was going to change his name again, but this time it was not for someone else, but for Dajing's most important festival [Qinggu], so they turned their heads curiously.

"Why do you look down on poor people like this?"

Facing those curious eyes, the gray-robed Taoist didn't know what they were thinking, so he couldn't help laughing and said:

"To change the name of [Qinggu], Pindao is not so thick-skinned."

"Just thinking about it, with the [Famine Beast] arriving tonight, the Day of Celebrating the Valley has an unusual meaning for us Shijie people."

"And the word [饿] has the meaning of famine and disaster in ancient books."

"Famine beasts are evil beasts that bring disaster and famine."

"When we drive it away, we drive away a year of hunger and poverty."

"It's just chasing, chasing, etc., it's a bit too white, and it's too shameless."

"According to my humble opinion, since Qinggu is in our town in the future, it is better to have another name and call it [Chu Hunger]."

"What do you think?"

The townspeople looked at each other when they heard the words.

They haven't read the book, so they are a little puzzled, but they just think the name is very imposing.

It was taken by the Taoist again, so he laughed and shouted a few words, "Then it is the night of the famine".

Zhang Liusan, who had read books for a few days and was quite experienced, twitched his beard. He felt that Taoist Master's thoughts seemed to be unconstrained, but in fact they were extremely comfortable.

Eliminate famine...

Everything is determined by God, no matter how you read it, how smooth it is, it seems to be the way it should be!
"Perhaps thousands of years from now, my generation will be an ancient story, and this story will be passed down from generation to generation."

The wrinkles on Zhang Liusan's face stretched out, he smiled lightly and shook his head: I'm a little whimsical.

But then he looked at the handsome and handsome Taoist who was sitting by the tree.

With the other party around, nothing seemed impossible.

"Is this the good god specially invited by the gods to take pity on me, Shijie, who has been hungry for a long time?"

He thought to himself, and shook his head immediately: If the heavens had eyes, how could they allow evil spirits and monsters to rule, and card masters from foreign lands to run rampant.

In fact, as long as there is a little kindness and wisdom, the people of great prosperity don't have to suffer from life and live such a hard life.

"It was the Taoist priest who picked us up..."

Thinking to himself, a smile appeared on his face: "Chuhan, what a good name! Shanhua, warm up that bean sprout soup again, and give Daochang a bowl to warm up."

"Don't bother me, old man."

The gray-robed Taoist smiled kindly, his eyes were full of exhaustion: "I really don't have much appetite after running around all night."

"Let the little tree stump drink that bowl of soup from Pindao. He just pulled out the worm and is about to take good care of his body."

After finishing speaking, he got up with the nine-jointed stick, and with the support of Zhang Baiqi, he walked towards the dark and narrow stone house.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other, and suddenly remembered that just half an hour ago, the other party had lost too much life due to making a large amount of talisman water, and lay down on the cold couch.

Attracting Tianlei is just a matter of holding on.

Just now, he protected them and ran all the way, so he may have suffered many crimes.

But they were rejoicing at the momentary victory and completely forgot about it.

Can not help but secretly ashamed.

Ji Nian didn't know that the townspeople had so many inner dramas.

He returned to the house in a hurry, but a previous conjecture came true.

It can be said that the harvest is not cheap.

"I didn't expect... I guessed it right."

As Ji Nianxin said, he sat cross-legged, and saw the words "eliminate famine" floating in the sky in the originally empty sea of ​​consciousness.

Together with the [Duruoshan Ghost Temple] far away in the secret place of Taoyuan and the brother Zongzi who was bound when he broke through, he formed his feedback system.

Although the effect is not as good as one in a thousand of the latter two, there is an intuition about the year:
With the spread of the meaning of the word "elimination of famine" and the story behind it, its feedback effect will continue to improve.

"I didn't expect a brain hole conjecture to be realized."

"Then can we come to a few waves of re-engraving and give ourselves a few more sources of feedback?"

Thinking about it, Ji Nian couldn't help shaking his head slightly:
[Elimination of famine] can be a feedback, and the logic core is by no means as simple as he thought, and there are some more complicated things that are temporarily unknown.

It's better to play it safe first, so as not to waste a good idea of ​​this level.

"Let's bind Shijie first."

As Ji Nianxin said, he took out the wordless book from his bosom, and raised his hand to wipe away the water drops left after the snow melted.

Different from his small mountain bag with the landmark [Duruoshan Ghost Temple] as the core, the anchor point of Shijie Town is neither the small temple in the town center nor the old locust trees and trees on the high mountains outside the town. Stele.

It was the wordless book in his hand.

【The Record of Unknown People without Words in Qingshan Bitian】

As spiritual power poured into it, this real name flashed in his mind.

Ji Nian raised his hand and spread it out, but there was nothing there.

Whether it is soaking in water, lighting a fire, taking a flashlight, or injecting various energies, there is no reaction at all.

It's like a "book without words".

In desperation, he had no choice but to "refine" it first and occupy the anchor point of Shijie Town.

Be the first to get the match point, and then get a source of feedback.

At the same time, I searched the knowledge base in my brain, trying to find a book to create a goal, and transform this "Wordless Stranger Records" into my own shape.

(End of this chapter)