Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 232 [Zhonghuang Taiyi] The first strange talk about the night visit to Yan's house
"Zhonghuang... Taiyi?"

Looking at the text on the last line of the card after [Template Route], Ji Nian's face was full of surprise.

[Zhonghuang Taiyi], also known as [Zhonghuang Taiyi], is the Supreme God of Taiping Dao.

Because the age is too far away, and there are no relevant classics left, there are different opinions about its origin.

It can be said that the public says that the public is right, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is right.

In chronological memory, there are three main theories that occupy the mainstream.

The first one is also the one with the lowest setting.

Take "Zhonghuang" as the color of Huangzhong, and "Taiyi" as the god of heaven.

[Zhonghuang Taiyi] is the honored god in the yellow robe, also known as the "Yellow God", and is the envoy of the Emperor of Heaven or Huang Laojun.

There is a very famous mantra in "Taishang Zhengyi Curse Ghost Sutra", which was also used in anime:
Support Liujia on the left and Liuding on the right. There is the Yellow God in front and Yuezhang in the back.

The "Yellow God" here refers to Him.

""The Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts: Fenghuo Order", right..."

Ji Nian scratched his head and thought.

The second theory is "Yellow Emperor".

That is, the humanistic ancestor of Kyushu Yanhuang.

From the Warring States period to the Qin and Han Dynasties, a school of thought called "Huang Lao" was prevalent in China.

Also known as "Huang Lao Zhixue", also known as "Huang Lao Dao", it is the source of Taoism in China, respecting [Yellow Emperor] and [Lao Tzu] as the founders.

At that time, Taoism had not yet fully formed, and the Yellow Emperor was widely respected as the ancestor of Chinese humanities.

One of the sayings about the word "Yellow Emperor" is the theory of the five elements that was more popular in the Warring States Period.

That is to say, the first ancestor of Chinese humanities "Youxiong" has the auspiciousness of Tude, and is also the king of the central government, which corresponds to the color of Huangzhong.

Solid name [Yellow Emperor].

Reminiscent of the phrase "the sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established", and the statement that "the Yellow Emperor is the supreme god of the Taiping Dao" does not seem far-fetched.

Ji Nian thought of a point at this time:
"If this statement is true, the end point of the template is indeed this..."

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help but look at Brother Zongzi:
"Daughter of the Yellow Emperor, Ba, is this... a kind of bond?"

"Forget it?"

"Sure."

"Um……"

Brother Zongzi seemed to feel something, couldn't help shivering, and hid in the coffin tremblingly.

Ji Nian shook his head and smiled.

He will not cut off the upper limit of Brother Zongzi for an "unnecessary" fetter.

Thinking to himself, he lowered his head to look at the card with the dark blue border.

The third mainstream viewpoint on the origin of [Zhonghuang Taiyi]’s identity.

Shifted the focus from "Zhonghuang" to "Taiyi".

The Taiyi here is not the supreme god of Chu land described by Qu Yuan, let alone the heavenly emperor with a chaotic clock on his head and a golden crow in Honghuang's novels.

【Taiyi God】

The imperial family of the Han Dynasty worshiped the emperor of heaven, the supreme god, and the gods who symbolized the vitality of the universe.

The new emperor who was suspected of going with him in the same year and was defeated by Liu, the great magister, the son of the plane, Xiu, also tried to merge him with [Haotian God].

"It can be juxtaposed with 'God', this row of noodles..."

Ji Nian couldn't help whispering softly, but his heart was beating like a drum.

He took a deep breath and tried to adjust his emotions.

The messenger of the emperor of heaven, the ancestor of humanities, the supreme god of the Han Dynasty...

The upper limit of this template has already reached the apex of Chinese mythology.

In other words, he already has the highest ceiling on the team.

You only need to follow the steps step by step, and you can reach the top of the mountain without even binding a second set of templates.

"Zhang Jiao..."

Ji Nian chewed the name slowly.

Sitting cross-legged and looking at the many illusions from a distance, it took a long time before he smiled with a complicated mood.

For a long time, he thought he knew this character very well.

It wasn't until today that I suddenly realized that I had always had a misunderstanding.

To analyze from the perspective of mythology, the focus of [Zhang Jiao] should not be set as [Yellow Turban Uprising].

Instead, focus on its impact on future generations:

Created the concept of 36 magic numbers, established the regulation of "wearing a yellow robe, wearing a yellow crown, holding a stick, and saving people with talisman water", leaving Taiping Daoyue...

The founder of Taipingdao had a profound influence on later generations.

It can be called an important source of Taoism.

If it weren't for the collapse of the middle way and the failure of the military campaign, with these pioneering things, he could also be named "Zhang Tiandi" and "Zhang Patriarch".

only……

"Winners and losers, ancient and modern truth."

"Win is a Mythic Card Creator."

"If you lose, you will be the big ghost in Taoyuan."

"Aren't I the same?"

As Ji Nianxin said, he stretched himself.

Immediately, he silently said "return", and his eyes flickered, returning to reality.

Then I saw the chubby golden silkworm lying on the table basking in the sun, the heavily armed Daiyu still on guard, and the mountain ghost and Yingtai playing games together.

The teammate is still the "cat teacher".

"Okay, we all know how to support a family."

Ji Nian nodded approvingly, then put away Daiyu and Golden Silkworm Gu.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, I had no intention of going out.

Just stay in the dormitory that is neatly arranged like obsessive-compulsive disorder with big bags and small bags on the floor, practicing spiritual power in the form of meditation.

Feedback from Nine Scepters, Incense, Dog's Head Guillotine, Zhang Jiao and other cards has pushed his "progress bar" to around twenty.

The two anchor points of Duruoshan and Shijie Town are also continuing to make efforts, and are providing feedback at a rate of [-] and [-] per day.

The old zongzi with its own "practice cheating device" also has a daily feedback of about [-].

As a card maker, he was so busy every day that he hit the back of his head and didn't have much time to meditate and practice.

After three to five hours of unshakeable, barely maintained the passing line, [-], neither good nor bad.

If everything remained the same, he did not continue to make cards.

It will take two hundred days at the fastest to break through to the gold level only by eating feedback and practicing.

This is still an ideal estimate.

If you count the "thick barrier" that may appear before breaking through, I'm afraid it will take eight months to go out.

"Isn't that better than Brother Ziliang? It's a terrible future."

Ji Nian took a deep breath, feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart.

But when he thought about it again, this assumption was not true at all:

As a card maker, card making is his main training method, and meditation is a side dish.

Make a good card, it won't take long to break through.

Now that he has a template card, his cultivation speed has doubled.

This further shortens the time required for breakthrough.

Calculate carefully...

"By next April?"

This progress is almost abnormal.

Even those who are truly ghostly, it is difficult to do so fast.

——At each stage of a card master's practice, there are limits in quality and quantity in card making, card binding, and anchor connection.

In the past, it wasn't that a card master with no family background and abundant resources tried to make a fat man by eating crazy cards.

The material is complete, the story is compiled with the help of family members, and seven cards are made in three days.

And then... my brain exploded.

With these restrictions, even the children of aristocratic families can only practice "step by step".

Coupled with the poor quality of the cards and the limited feedback they bring, most of them are actually not as good as Chronicles.

Bai Ziliang, Zhao Tianyang, and most of Qingshan's college entrance examination champions are typical examples.

But Ji Nian is not satisfied with this.

His gaze was never limited to one province.

The so-called one hundred thousand green hills are nothing more than a corner of Kyushu.

Beyond the mountains, there are also beautiful places.

Above Kyushu, there is the concept of "Great Kyushu".

There is a star field on the zenith, and a scene outside the boundary.

What kind of small shrimp is Qingshan Zhuangyuan?

The number one scholar in Taoyuan has to be looked at with a microscope.

"Old Wang said it well, the direction of struggle is best to set a small goal that can be achieved, for example..."

"Break through gold in February and March, and master the real extraordinary power."

"Let's use the golden cultivation base to fight for the position of [Ghost Gate] master and even the number one scholar in Kyushu."

"The future is promising."

As Ji Nianxin said, he calmed down.

Practice spiritual power through meditation.

Meditation, as the most basic and most widely used method of practice, has always been in a position of no merit and no fault.

The energy is universal, neither fast nor slow, neither good nor evil, does not have any additional bonuses, but there is no risk.

The common choice of most people.

Only a small group of greedy guys dare to "ignore the risk and continue to install" to practice the practice method of Jingdi.

Most of them were directly persuaded to leave because they did not have such illusory things as [Xianyuan], [Spirituality], and [Huigen].

A small number of "Children of Destiny", cultivating ghost talents, entered the country more fiercely than real monsters and aliens, and they were faster than a runaway dump truck.

"Xianyuan, Huigen... [Great Virtuous Teacher] characteristics seem to help me activate these illusory things."

"If I get a few secret realm and skill cards, will the cultivation speed be faster?"

Ji Nian's brain is more active, and I quickly think of one point:
"By the way... are there any leek-like magic arts in Chinese mythology?"

"Teach others the 'Zi Gong Fa' first, and when the disciples and grandchildren have a certain level of cultivation, they will take back all the energy."

Ji Nian rubbed his chin, thinking carefully.

There does not seem to be such a bad god in Chinese mythology.

"What about the world myth?"

I searched and hung up my stomach in the year of the year, and flipped through my not rich knowledge of foreign mythology in my mind.

Found...nor.

"The only bad one?"

Ji Nian scratched his head.

For the first time, this ashes-level copywriter had an original idea.

He is a person with a great global spirit. When he heard that the people of Dongying, Bald Eagle, and Tianzhu were having a hard time, he was deeply "distressed" and wanted to arrange a good practice method for them.

"Unfortunately, my brain is not working."

Ji Nian patted his head, but he still had no original idea.

This kind of kung fu skill card, which is roughly estimated that the initial quality will not be lower than the gold level, is beyond what he can come up with.

"big head."

Ji Nian enjoyed Yingtai's head massage, listened to the song of the mountain ghost, and said in his heart:

"Think slowly, touch slowly, the big deal will be later, the cards are full of spirituality, let those gods help me study."

"I don't believe it. None of the gods and Buddhas, ghosts and demons can match my brain circuit."

Thinking of this, Ji Nian suddenly opened his eyes.

He always felt that... he seemed to be missing something.

"It's hard to top."

Sitting for a long time, without thinking of one, two, three, the chronology simply stopped entangled, and started to practice with eyes closed.

Meditation couldn't completely erase the exhaustion. After practicing until midnight, he kept yawning, so he had to lie down and rest.

The night passed quickly.

When he woke up the next day, Ji Nian went to the Card Creators Association building first to see if the materials needed to make [General Damage] had arrived.

"Not yet."

It was the first time I met the strange front desk sister with burgundy hair and said with a smile.

"The few materials that Ji Nian ordered before are all rare items in the blue product."

"President Xie paid for it personally and put up a reward card. He raised the price several times, but no one picked it up."

"Last night, I personally led the team to dig through a few ghost dens and got a better substitute."

From the moment Ji Nian entered the hall, the front desk lady always had an inexplicable smile on her face:
"Probably come back tomorrow night." She smiled and added: "Student Ji Nian can come back the day after tomorrow."

"okay, I get it."

Ji Nian nodded lightly, without any emotional changes due to the other party's words.

"This is the welfare fund for the past three months, Ji Nian students take it well."

At this moment, the receptionist who had a good relationship with Brother Ziliang walked towards him carrying a thick brown paper bag.

"Thank you."

Ji Nian took the money from the other party, greeted him, and left without looking back.

"Interesting kid."

The new receptionist tossed his long wine-red hair, and watched Ji Nian go away with interest.

"What did she mean by that?"

On the way back, Ji Nian frowned.

However, he didn't think too deeply about it: After getting along for so long, he can still trust Lao Xie's character.

——When he came here, "Uncle Yuan" can be said to be one of the best people to him.

Except for the first time it was a bit tricky, his "danger perception" was not triggered afterwards.

It's pretty close now.

Based on his understanding of Uncle Yuan, he should not be able to do such a stupid thing as asking outsiders to help him "take credit".

"The eldest sister either has a low EQ, or has a problem..."

Out of trust in Uncle Yuan's IQ and careful consideration, the suspicious Ji Nian took out his mobile phone after careful consideration, and sent the experience and speculation just now.

After a long time, [unread] is still displayed.

Ji Nian simply stopped waiting, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly to the bedroom.

"As far as the IQs of Lao Fan and Lao Su are concerned, the principal and Uncle Yuan are not here, so it's impossible to get into two undercover agents."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

Turning my head to look at the aquarium on the street, which seemed normal at first glance, but the more I stared at it, the more I felt something was wrong, and said in my heart:

"In this situation, I dare to be the shopkeeper, I don't know what Master Yan thinks..."

What a wonderful master.

Half a step ahead is a genius, one step ahead is a madman.

It's not normal for a card maker with a high level of cultivation to be more or less a little bit abnormal.

The more you try to understand, the more ridiculous you feel.

"It's better to stay away from someone with abnormal brain circuits."

Thinking about it, Ji Nian quickened his pace and returned to the dormitory.

I have been practicing all day.

In the evening, I led the old zongzi to sweep [Sangmen Road Funeral Home].

Drain all the dozen or so newly bred corpses.

They didn't even spare the dirty walls stained with blood clots and the iron canopy beds "lying-dead".

"Hiccup~"

After eating and drinking enough, the old zongzi occupied the magpie's nest, and lay happily on the iron bed of the corpse king.

The "Three Gases" still haven't reached the limit.

"what should we do……"

Just a little bit advanced, but still stuck at the door, he was more uncomfortable than the old zongzi that was left out every day.

"How about... beat Goldman Sachs again?"

In the next second, Ji Nian shook his head slightly.

It's not because Goldman Sachs' brother just gave him a very precious crystal of Wang Qi, but because Goldman Sachs and his main battle, Kaling, are still in a half-disabled state, and they haven't slowed down. There is really no "blood" to draw.

"Headache."

Looking at the zongzi lying flat and flattered, Ji Nian was so angry.

Just as I was about to scare a few words, I heard "someone" knocking on the window of the funeral parlor.

"Oh?"

Ji Nian turned his head with great interest, and saw a clown standing outside the window with blood red head, pale face, seam marks on his lips, and a few human head balloons in his hand.

If I remember correctly, this should be a strange story derived from the things that Master Yan left in Taoyuan.

"This classmate, good evening."

"Congratulations on meeting the suspender clown who brings infinite joy."

"Next, he will play a very interesting game of cat and mouse with you."

"It's just late at night, in order to ensure your personal safety, please read carefully and abide by the following rules..."

The bone-chilling reminder sound lingered in Ji Nian's ears.

It was like being splashed with a basin of ice water, and the chill ran from the top of the skull to the soles of the feet.

"1. Bib clowns don't like balloons, if..."

"If you are tall."

Ji Nian flexed his muscles and kicked, smashing the window.

With five fingers spread apart, the sky thunder poured in, and he gave the clown a big fight with his hands.

"Crackling—"

In the air, the Razer surged.

The clown turned several somersaults and almost fell into the ditch beside the road.

This side has not yet stood firm, and Ji Nian is another "same style" Lightning and Thunder Fist of Master Maoshan.

Repeated stabs, swaggers, flashes, heavy punches, one after another, the clown shook his head.

"I'm an old man in Taoyuan. I don't know if going out in the dark is easy to 'run into ghosts'?"

"This time let you remember it long, so that you won't make a mistake next time."

As Ji Nian said, he raised his hand and pulled out a blank card, covering the clown's forehead.

With a green light on, the packaging is successful.

"better than nothing."

With a flick of his fingers, Ji Nian threw the card into the sea of ​​consciousness.

It has to be said that this President Yan is really Taoyuan's evil.

Missing all the year round, leaving behind countless messes.

Now that the fusion of secret realms is intensifying, the failed item "Land of Strange Talks" he left behind in Taoyuan has also started to go out.

Really...

"Tsk."

Ji Nian smacked his lips, just got something from Lao Yan's family, so he would not comment.

"and many more……"

Ji Nian suddenly thought of something.

"Old Yan's family... carrying the coffin..."

"He's also an expert at corpse cards."

Recalling the Qingshan Cup, Yan Lou's quite amazing transformed corpse monster.

Ji Nian couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.

So, I took a sedan chair and rushed to the Kashi villa area in the city center overnight.

"Daoist, come here for a while."

In the middle of the night, in front of the coffin-like villa, Ji Nian hesitated for a long time, but still did not come forward to knock on the door.

His intuition told him that something was wrong here.

"But Brother Zongzi's breakthrough is imminent..."

Ji Nian stroked his face: "It's really not easy to drag down."

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, Ji Nian looked around and waved around.

After a while, the Taoist Kaling with disheveled hair came out of nowhere.

There was no fluctuation in the slightly rotten pupils.

The bodyguards were present, and the danger warning that had been faintly dissipated was completely dissipated.

Ji Nian knocked on the door with his knuckles, but there was no movement.

I sent a message to Yan Lou, and like Uncle Yuan, I didn't reply for a long time.

Can't help frowning.

Brother Zongzi pushed open the door at this moment.

"Unlocked?"

Ji Nian glared at the old rice dumpling at first, but after realizing it, he was also a little surprised.

"There is something wrong with [-] points."

he said in his heart.

(End of this chapter)