Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 223 The final chapter of the Qingshan Cup, the layout of Shijie Town

"[Incense]... Interesting..."

Ji Nian played with the card in his hand and returned to reality.

Opening his eyes, he saw Daiyu in a black robe looking at him with his arms around her.

"Cough cough."

After a short period of embarrassment, the gray-robed Taoist entered the scene in a second, and the wrinkles on his face were full of exhaustion: "Just now I have troubled the general."

"Humph~"

A soft hum sounded from the sea of ​​consciousness, and the slightly thin figure covered in black robe turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the room.

Ji Nian moved his body briefly, and slowly got up with the nine-section staff in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a slight hey, the wings of his nose moved slightly, and he sniffed lightly, and found a scent emanating from his body at some point.

It smells like sandalwood incense.

When sniffing lightly, close your eyes slightly, you can't help but think of:
The morning bell rings, the quiet temple with green smoke curling up, and the old mountain dweller with gray hair and skinny bones.

There is a kind of detached and disillusioned tone.

"Sit and watch Yun Shu Yunjuan, laughing and talking about the vicissitudes of life."

"It's too compelling."

"Isn't that me?"

Ji Nian thought of it without self-knowledge.

Turning his head, he saw outside the papered window, shadows of people, densely covered with darkness.

"Come in."

Ji Qing lowered his voice, raised his hand, and opened the paper window halfway, and the refreshing mountain breeze rushed into the house.

Zhang Liusan, Zhang Baiqi and others pushed the door open one by one and entered the house.

Several young men still had faces of astonishment and astonishment.

Obviously, what happened just now shocked their worldview.

Although born in such an extraordinary world, they have seen many "immortal gods" since they were young, but as farmers, their judgment of "extraordinary" is always very intuitive.

That is the word "strength".

To put it simply, small strength does not necessarily mean nb, but strength is definitely nb.

Just like that fairy god just now, pulling up a tree is like pulling a green onion, and throwing it away after pulling it up is as easy as a child throwing a bamboo pole.

The thin body is in stark contrast to the terrifying and strange power.

While smashing the ground outside the Chronology Court, it also shattered the youth's "extraordinary view".

"To invite such a general, I am afraid that it is not a small burden for the Taoist priest."

Everyone thought in unison, but when they looked up, they saw that the condition of the gray-robed Taoist was even better than before.

Can't help looking at the radish whiskers scattered on the small table of the cold couch, and said in his heart: "Treasures of heaven and earth...the effect is so good? There seem to be many in the mountains..."

"What do you think?"

The gray-robed Taoist smiled gently, and waved his hand in front of everyone.

As long as they were frightened by the "magic power of the general", how could they have thought that these young people were thinking about "destroying the gate" of the spiritual roots in the surrounding safe zone.

Just to let him, a poor man, live two more years.

"Pindao just made a shrine..."

Considering that Goldman Sachs once printed most of the appearances of Kaling under his command as wanted warrants and posted them all over the town.

He just engraved the pattern of the shrine, and he also paid attention to the meaning and not the shape.

If it wasn't for his own doing, he himself wouldn't be able to see any clues.

"Shrine?"

Everyone sighed in their hearts, this is also a term that has never been heard before.

Then I saw the gray-robed Taoist stroking his hand, calling out a wooden object that looked like a chest.

Looking at the texture, it should be made by the "Old Huai Ye" at the entrance of the village, but it is just painted with red paint to make it more bright.

"This pattern..."

Faintly aware that it might be the "immortal god" of our sect, everyone dared not take a closer look and lowered their heads one after another.

"Bai Qi, Fei Yan, you two come."

A reckless and bold, a heart and soul.

They are very suitable for explaining things.

"When the Taoist temple is set up at the entrance of the village, the two of you will put this shrine in."

"At that time, I would like to ask the old man to write [General Zeng], [General Loss], and [Yellow Turban Lishi] with a vermilion lacquer pen."

"The former two are on the same level, and the latter is slightly lower."

"Light candles and incense on weekdays, and make devout offerings. When disasters come, immortals and gods will come."

The gray-robed Taoist spoke slowly, then waved his hand, calling out two figures, one red and one blue.

It is General Zeng's body and his avatar.

"This is General Zeng, with two bodies."

"The guardian god of our sect."

"Benevolence and generosity, love the people."

"When Pindao is not around, if you have something to do, you can find him, or the general who will arrive soon."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and turned the two phantoms into streamers, throwing them into the ark.

However, Zhang Liusan heard several different meanings from his words: "Master Taoist, do you want to leave our Shijie Town?"

As soon as these words came out, several young people were anxious.

The gray-robed Taoist only stretched out his palm and pressed it in the air, and everyone became quiet and listened to him:

"Pindao is ready to settle down in Shijie Town, but there are still some things in the mountains, and I have to go back and clean them up."

"After coming out this time, Pindao also deeply realized the importance of 'fist'."

"Merely relying on medical skills, we can neither make the 'immortal master' bow his head, nor make the famine beast bow his head."

"On the contrary, it is easy to become a prepared 'guardian spirit' or delicacies in their eyes."

"Look at the long sky, the benevolence and the earth, it will always be the person with the big fist who has the final say."

"Pindao also intends to retreat for a period of time to thoroughly understand what Master has left behind."

"In this way, no matter what happens in the future, we can barely cope."

"It's not like now, boil some talisman water to attract thunder, and then grow a head of white hair."

After all, the house was still dead silent.

Obviously, this answer does not satisfy everyone.

After finally having a gentle backer and backbone, how could they be willing to leave each other so quickly?
only……

This is the wish of the Taoist priest, no matter how reluctant they are, they can only support Shunyi.

"The Taoist priest has to do his own thing. There are two generals and warriors in the town to take care of him, so he will be safe."

Zhang Liusan tapped the ground with his cane and said in a deep voice.

When the young people heard the words, they all echoed: "Yes, the Taoist priest went to retreat to clean up, we are at home!"

After all, Zhang Yan, who was the youngest, laughed happily: "When you come back, we will have a gift for you."

As soon as the words fell, he was immediately glared at by his brothers.

Not for anything else.

That being said, there are no surprises.

"Gift?" The gray-robed Taoist frowned upon hearing this, "You are not allowed to risk yourself in order to prepare something for me!"

"Don't worry, Daoist." Zhang Baiqi stood up and said, "We are not the 'stupid villagers' in the third uncle's story, and we will never do those stupid things to make you worry."

The gray-robed Taoist sighed lightly when he heard the words, and then instructed: "The 'Gao Xianshi' is free to deal with the poor, but if there are other 'immortal gods' coming to invade-offer during this period, you guys will come to us." In front of the shrine, silently recite the name of the poor..."

Zhang Liusan instantly opened his drooping and slightly closed eyes when he heard the words: "Don't know the name of the Changdao?"

The gray-robed Taoist couldn't help but smile when he heard the words: "We've known each other for so long, and I haven't introduced myself to you yet. My name..."

As he spoke, he paused, and then said word by word, very solemnly: "Zhang Jiao."

"Cultivate [Taiping Dao] since childhood."

"As a result, the people who have been rescued by practicing medicine all love to call me 'Taiping Taoist'."

"Some of them followed my belief in [Taiping Dao], so they intercepted the sentence in the classic "Taiping Jing" of our school: "There are billions of stars, not as bright as a day. The words of Zhu Tianqun are not as good as a country. ', giving Pindao a new name."

"Great virtuous teacher."

"During the time when Pindao left, if someone came to look for the 'Great Virtuous Teacher', you can accept them yourself, and they are all yours."

"To tell you the truth, Pindao really thinks the name 'Great Virtuous Teacher' is too big and not suitable for the occasion, but believers like to call it that, so let them do it."

"You are not allowed to do this!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed the door and walked out, ignoring everyone's reaction, and said to himself:
"Okay, it's getting late."

"Pindao has cleaned up the town first, and then it's time to leave."

After all, with a wave of the staff, a gust of breeze was set off.

When the rain cleared, a figure who was dressed exactly like a yellow scarf wrestler, but with a more burly figure broke into everyone's eyes.

The general's face was pale and red.

At first glance, he is a real hero with blood like a dragon, masculine and strong.

One word to describe it is "style".

It perfectly fits the positioning of Zhang Baiqi and others' three words "Dharma Guardian Spirit".

"It's no better than Gao...then whose black robe old ghost, deformed old dog and three eyes are much better?"

Several young people said in their hearts.

As everyone knows, there is no essential difference between the "God General" they love so much and the "Three Eyes" under the "Gao Immortal Master".

Even more terrifying and hideous.

Presenting this dignified appearance is purely due to being full.

"what……"

The tall and burly God General casually exhales a breath of magic power that makes people feel warm and hot.

For now, no one has it.

"Try to save more incense, and in a few years, the [Yellow Turban Warrior] you summon will be as powerful as it is."

Seeing this, Ji Nian threw out a big pie without hesitation.

Brother Zongzi tilted his head slightly, wondering when he had another name.

But Ji Nian ordered at this time to let him accompany Zhang Baiqi and others to do hard work.

"If you take a walk after a meal, you can live to ninety...ninety-nine thousand."

"I just ate so much, don't you panic?"

"Do more work, just treat it as digested, go quickly."

Brother Zongzi was fooled by Ji Nian, so he picked up two logs and walked towards the town.

He also deliberately took bold and bold steps.

Coupled with the current appearance, he looks like a hero who has returned home in triumph.

Obviously, it is also very useful for the adoring eyes of these young people.

This is where it starts to play out.

"It's also a vain zongzi."

Ji Nian smacked his lips, took the nine-section stick, and began to decorate the town.

With Brother Zongzi's accomplishments in civil engineering, it is estimated that it will take less than a few hours to complete the foundation of Zhenxin Taoism.

There are a few details left that the townspeople can take care of.

When they are ready, General Damage will be born, and he will just settle in.

"When General Loss is born, the advanced tasks of him and General Zeng will also be completed automatically."

"At that time, there will be two purple-grade four-star Kaling, which will definitely be enough to guard Shijie Town, which is located on the outskirts of the secret realm."

"But... Just in case, we still need to make more arrangements."

With the experience of arranging "Du Ruoshan", it is not difficult to tidy up Shijie Town, which has better conditions in all aspects.

"Mutated animals and plants must be arranged, just as scouts and the first line of defense."

It is a pity that this is not the home of the mountain ghost.

There is no way to pile up all kinds of mutated creatures like Du Ruoshan without money.

Fortunately, the location of Shijie Town is superior, just between the gap between two mountains, the mutant creatures in front of us are enough.

"Red peas, sunflowers, round melons, fan-leaf cherries... This lineup is enough to make two ordinary rice dumplings. What bicycle do you need?"

As for the animals...

"Weasel, red fox, white snake, piebald python, mountain hedgehog, black mouse..."

The card-making sense of smell surpassed that of ordinary people, so Ji Nian automatically ignored other animals and only stared at these few.

Needless to say, the sense of déjà vu is too strong.

His mind is full of mythology knowledge, so naturally he will not forget the famous [Hu Huang Bai Liu Hui].

The famous five great fairy families.

In some areas, there are also sayings such as Huhuangli python and Qingfengyanhun.

Needless to say, Hu Huang is a kind of spirit beast between dragon and python, and python is naturally a snake fairy.

The latter two are "ghosts and immortals".

Similar nouns include "beiwang" and "beizi".

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.

For this second line of defense, he had planned to use General Zeng's status as the "ghost king" to recruit ghost soldiers and buy bone horses to defend the town.

Now that I think about this, it just happens to bring in a group of ghosts who fit all kinds of positions, which might be useful in the future.

"Ugh."

Ji Young sighed, feeling a little complicated.

Others don't have enough knowledge, but he has too much stuff in his head and can't use it up.

The cards of the [Go Horse] and [Xianjia] series, if they can be made, are actually pretty good.

"How can I put it..."

Ji Nian twisted the beard under his jaw, and said in his heart:
"Just look at the initial quality levels of Seventh Master, Eighth Master, and General Zeng."

"Even if this card is made, it will be difficult to reach the blue product."

"Probably Lv Er started, similar to a certain Zongzi."

"But now that I've passed the introductory period for beginners, the most urgent thing is to upgrade the cards in my hands to purple rank, and then make some purple rank starting cards."

"Cultivating green products...it's true that I don't have that energy..."

"But such a complete and series of knowledge, it's a pity to just throw it away."

"It's better to use it to win people's hearts."

As Ji Nianxin said, a figure unconsciously appeared in his mind.

He has been in this world for a while, but there are only a few people he can trust in general.

"Chen Yuan..."

He was kind to that kid for saving his life, and he got along pretty well afterwards, with that emotional foundation.

The most important thing is that Chen Yuan was born in a key class, and he can readily accept a high-potential brand that started as a green product.

On the basis of the "life-saving grace", another layer of "the grace of preaching" will be added.

"Also, with the 'copyright grant agreement', it's not my turn to betray this kind of bullshit."

"Ah Yuan will only become the most reliable of his own people at that time, second only to Seventh Master and Eighth Master."

"With such a helper, I can avoid many trivial matters."

After a simple calculation, Ji Nian made some arrangements on the rock walls on both sides of the town.

Among them is the "energy gathering device" independently developed by Teacher Daiyu.

She even successfully deciphered the [Firebolt with Heart and Carving Dragons] equipped by Goldman Sachs' mausoleum guardian figurines within two hours.

And use the most crude materials to create several "ordinary" firecrackers.

It's not enough to fight against monsters directly, but it's definitely enough to scare those relatively weak mountain spirits.

"almost."

Hours passed in a hurry.

Checked the town again to make sure there were no problems.

Only then did the gray-robed Taoist heave a long sigh of relief, he carried his staff and went straight to Zhenxin.

A few hours ago, this place was in ruins.

Now it has been completely cleaned up, the foundation has been rebuilt, and the most basic columns, beams, and walls have been erected.

The foundation was successfully established, and the remaining details were left to the townspeople to deal with.

"gone."

With a wave of his hand, Ji Nian imitated the appearance of Ba Ye with his arms folded and leaning on the beam in a chic way, and the Zongzi brother turned into a streamer and dived into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Taoist temple still needs to be established as soon as possible."

"The arrangements we just made are fine against little monsters and monsters, but if you encounter real monsters, they are as flimsy as paper and worth mentioning."

"It's better to erect the shrine, which is more secure."

Everyone nodded repeatedly, but they all seemed not very interested.

The gray-robed Taoist smiled when he saw this: "It's not that he won't come back. When the work is done for a while, the poor Taoist will settle down here, and you may be bothered by then."

"how come……"

Before everyone could finish speaking, the gray-robed Taoist turned around and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Holding on to his crutches, Zhang Liusan took a few quick steps, followed up and said, "This old man knows that the reason for going here is to solve the problem of 'Gao Xianshi'."

"That person is ruthless and cunning like a ghost, it's hard to deal with... Daoist, please be careful!"

"You are so kind and kind, I am really afraid..."

The old man spoke, a little choked up.

The gray-robed Taoist comforted softly after hearing the words: "Don't worry, this poor Taoist trip will always take the preservation of life as the first premise, and will never act rashly."

"Then I wish the Taoist... a safe journey."

As the old man said, he tremblingly took out a faded dark yellow talisman from his pocket.

"In the early years, Master Tuesday gave this to the old man. The Taoist priest will keep it first. It may be useful at that time."

"Ah."

The gray-robed Taoist nodded slightly. After taking the talisman from the old man's hand, he infiltrated his spiritual power to sense it, but there was something extraordinary about it.

But he didn't inquire too much. After turning around, he used his mental power to return the talisman to the old man's pocket.

He is greedy, but he doesn't take everything.

There are too many memories of the old man hidden in this small thing.

"Take care of yourself."

Under the setting sun, the gray-robed Taoist cupped his fists and said "Treasure".

Then, following the crimson glow reflected on the ground, he went straight to the outside of the town.

A bright red light hung down from the sky, dragging a long shadow behind him.

The back is thin, tall and firm.

Great virtuous teacher, leave town temporarily.

On the corridor paved with bluestone bricks, the townspeople sobbed softly.

Then he brushed his face with his sleeve and moved bricks and wood with tears in his eyes.

It is bound to build the Taoist temple within three days.

When the Taoist priest came back, he also had a comfortable new home to live in.

At the same time, Ji Nian has been some distance away from Shijie Town.

Then he removed the skin, returned to the original description, drove the Nian beast, and rushed straight to the exit.

Arrived at the destination before dark.

It was already six or seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dimmed.

The green mountains are dense, like giant beasts.

Don't stop in the year, take the beast and break out of the mouth of the "giant beast".

"Oh!"

Explosion sounded one after another.

Ji Nian thought he had been ambushed.

Just as he was about to strike back, the next moment, the ribbon Venus floated down.

"Champion, welcome back!"

(End of this chapter)