The original god of the Jyota Jinchūriki

Chapter 114: The Small Riot Caused by the Incense of the Rebirth
"This is not good."

Ying was a little hesitant. Wangshengtang is a funeral business. It might not be appropriate to use the incense in such an occasion. Paimon saw that Ying was a little shaken. In order to make a wish for endless Mora, she immediately continued to persuade (persuade).

"Ying, think about it, as the oldest god, Emperor Yanwang can create Mora himself, so he must have no shortage of Mora. If he wants any incense, he can buy it himself."

"But the incense in the Wangsheng Hall is specially made. Emperor Yanwang has never attended a funeral held in the Wangsheng Hall, so he certainly has never smelled what the incense in the Wangsheng Hall smells like. Maybe he likes the incense very much."

"Um, Paimon, what you said does make some sense, but I always feel like something is wrong."

"Something's wrong? There's nothing wrong. Ying, hurry up and take these incense sticks. Don't let anyone find out."

Paimon secretly took out the incense stick and stuffed it into Ying's hand. Seeing that Ying held the incense stick in her hand without being discovered, Paimon patted his chest and thought, fortunately, everyone's attention was on the venue of the ceremony to invite the immortals, and no one noticed their little actions. If they were discovered, they would probably be taught a lesson by the Qianyan Army.

Soon, there was only one person left in line in front of Ying. This person did not look like a Liyue person. When it was his turn, he looked around and was slow to light the incense in his hand.

This made Paimon very confused. Could it be that this person had too many wishes and didn't know which one to wish for? Then this person was too greedy. Paimon wanted to wish for the endless Mora.

"Oh, it seems I've arrived at the right time. Thank you so much for helping me line up."

"It's okay, boss, you came at the right time. I'll go back now that you're here."

Just when Paimeng was daydreaming, a little girl suddenly came out from the crowd. The person standing in front of Ying gave up her seat and hurriedly left Yujingtai.

Ying looked curiously at the little girl who suddenly appeared and was called the boss. Girls of this age should be innocent, but Ying saw a shrewd light in the eyes of this little girl.

This made Ying alert. The more deceptive the appearance of this small and harmless businessman was, the more sinister the means he used to defraud people would be. Having traveled to many worlds, Ying had been cheated countless times by these child-like profiteers. Her brother Kong even dressed as a woman and became an idol in another world to make money to pay off his debts.

Now, whenever Ying thinks of the previous debt experience, she still feels a lingering fear and silently moves away from the little girl. She now only wants to find her brother and leave Teyvat. She is not interested in becoming the next national idol, Kongjiang.

"God of Wealth, may Dolly make a fortune every day~"

Dolly lit the best incense in Liyue Harbor and worshipped devoutly again and again. Dolly dared to say that this was the most devout worship she had ever done since she was born, except for praying that her sister's illness would get better.

After Duoli finished her worship, Ying also came to the incense burner. While no one was paying attention to her, she quickly lit the incense in her hand and inserted the lit incense into the incense burner. Among the cluster of red and yellow incense sticks, these black incense sticks were particularly conspicuous.

A faint fragrance slowly diffused from the incense burner. Smelling the smell of the Hall of Rebirth in the air, Ying closed her eyes and prayed silently in her heart, hoping to find her brother as soon as possible. Paimon, who was flying beside her, also imitated Ying and prayed in the same way. After the two of them finished praying, Ying took Paimon and left the incense burner without looking back. Someone in the queue sniffed and smelled a strange smell in the air. He nudged his friend next to him with his arm and asked in confusion.

"I said, do you smell the scent of the special incense of the Wangsheng Hall? I seem to smell the scent of the incense of the Wangsheng Hall around me. Is it my illusion?"

"Just shut up right now, maybe someone bought a scent that smells similar to the incense for the afterlife."

Her friend quickly covered the man's mouth. This kind of words are not allowed to be said here. If such words are said in this occasion, if they are heard by Qianyan Army, they will definitely be criticized and educated.
"But it really smells like it to me. Why don't we go line up at another incense burner? This smell is too unlucky."

"Okay, let's go line up at the other incense burner. This smell is indeed similar."

When his friend reminded him, the man immediately stopped mentioning the word "rebirth incense". His friend smelled the gradually stronger scent of rebirth incense in the air and felt it was unlucky, so he agreed to queue up at another incense burner.

As time passed, the scent of the incense in the incense burner gradually spread, and more and more people smelled it. The people of Liyue who smelled it chose to go to another incense burner to burn incense and worship the gods.

After smelling the scent of the incense of the dead, foreigners who did not know what was going on praised the smell in the air. Some businessmen even wanted to ask the people of Liyue what kind of fragrance it was. They wanted to cooperate with the manufacturer and make some incense with the same scent and sell it in their own country.

One of these merchants, a fanatical believer in the God of Wind, even said that he would buy more of this incense, and after returning to Mondstadt, he would use this incense to worship Lord Barbatos, the God of Wind, every day, so that Lord Barbatos could smell the high-end products of Liyue.

The culprit who caused all this, Ying, had already arrived at the venue of the Immortal Summoning Ceremony. In a conspicuous position, Ying and Paimon saw Ruojin yawning at a glance.

"Ruojin, we are here. I didn't expect you to come so early. Recently, Ying hasn't bought me any delicious food. Please talk to her..."

Relying on his ability to fly, Paimon arrived at Ruojin before Ying and reported Ying to him. Ruojin leaned against a stone pillar and stretched. Ever since he came into contact with the stone tablet that day, Ruojin dreamed every night of learning various magic techniques in his head. Now he felt that sleeping every night was more tiring than practicing magic techniques during the day.

"Hu Tao came to my house early this morning and woke me up, saying that she was worried that you two might get into trouble. She pulled me out of bed and took me to Yujing Terrace at around six in the morning. I have been waiting for you here for more than two hours."

"Also, little Paimon, your face has become rounder, and you're still eating snacks."

Ruojin moved his stiff limbs. While waiting for Ying, he took the initiative to practice his immortal power. It turned out that the speed was almost the same as the speed that the elder Ruota assisted him in practicing in the seal. Feeling such a subtle gap, Ruojin simply handed this arduous task over to the Dragon King Ruota. He concentrated on studying the immortal arts that the Emperor Yanwang had passed on to him in his head.

Although King Ruota had many complaints about this, in order to regain his freedom as soon as possible and roll around on the land of Liyue again, he nagged Ruojin for a few words and still helped Ruojin to practice his immortal power 24 hours a day. King Ruota did not want Ruojin to figure out a way to unlock the seal in the future but be unable to get out because of insufficient immortal power.

(End of this chapter)