Day and night tour

Chapter 195: Armored Horse Divine Weapon
The three tattoos on the puppet Taoist priest's body were like a breath amplifier, amplifying the divine breath emitted by the "Ginkgo Heart" in Zhou Xuan's hand several times.

The breath was like a torrent, rushing wildly in the two-story building, but as long as it passed by Zhou Xuan, it flowed slowly and was unspeakably gentle.

Zhou Xuan's bones and flesh were nourished by the breath, and the fatigue, discomfort and other uneasy feelings in his body were slowly polished away by the divine breath.

"Comfortable."

If he hadn't seen that Li Chengfeng was about to roll his eyes, he would have been willing to enjoy it a little longer.

Zhou Xuan reached out and wiped away the blood drop between his eyebrows, making the connection between the puppet diagram and himself a little lighter.

Li Chengfeng finally seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden. He forced himself to sit up from the ground, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

It wasn't that he wanted to cry, it was just that his body was in extreme pain and he was crying physiologically.

"High Priest, I just seemed to have really seen the God of Pain and Disaster."

Just as Yun Ziliang said, the upgraded version of the "fake god" would make the people in the Gu Lao Society, let alone the real god, stunned when they saw it, wondering whether it was their own clone.

"Old Li, the Heavenly Official of the Bone Elders Association wants you to die, but the God of Pain and Disaster wants you to live. Do you think you should live or die?"

“You deserve to live!”

Li Chengfeng had no doubt about Zhou Xuan's methods, but like the vast majority of his disciples, he always believed that "incense determines everything."

No matter how clever your methods are, as long as your enthusiasm is low, there will still be gaps and chasms in many things that you cannot overcome.

right now,

Zhou Xuan told him that there were many possibilities besides burning incense.

"High Priest, from now on you will be the only true God in my heart."

He dedicated his whole life to Gu Lao, who wanted him to die.

He gave his link to Zhou Xuan for a few days, and Zhou Xuan insisted on letting him live.

There is no need to choose who is the only true God in his heart.

now,

The last traces of faith in the Heavenly Official of the Bone Elders Association and the God of Pain and Disaster that remained in his heart were also completely wiped out.

The Blood Well and the future high priest of the Blood Well will be Li Chengfeng's only followers for the rest of his life.

……

"Some people cannot be judged simply by the incense."

In the old temple,
The painter and the musician stopped their work and drank rice wine and chatted.

For several consecutive days, the two of them were working on decorating the Bone Temple, but that didn't mean they were completely ignorant of information from the outside world.

in contrast,

They see more clearly than the rest of the Bone Elders.

In the eyes of painters and musicians, both the death of Lu Yusheng and the fall of the King of Steles are inseparable from one person - Zhou Xuan.

The painter is the first priest of Gu Lao, "Si Chen", and the musician is "Zhong Guan".

After the two talked about Zhou Xuan, they began to judge Zhou Xuan's future, which led to differences in their concepts.

The musician said: "There are not just one or two great Zhou Nuo who have been born. They cultivate the incense of nine halls. When the incense is at a low level, they may be able to stir up some storms, but if the incense is too high, they will not be able to cultivate and it will be difficult for them to achieve great things."

"Some people cannot be judged by their incense." The painter retorted: "In the Metropolitan, someone saw Lu Yusheng holding the broken finger when he left the house, and not long after, they saw Zhou Xuan walking out of the Metropolitan. Lu Yusheng's broken finger must have been cut off by Zhou Xuan.

From the time when Zhou Xuan became a Nuo god and his coffin was broken by Lord Jian's divine arrow, according to the time calculation, it would be difficult for him to cultivate for three incense sticks.

With so much incense missing, he dared to cut off Lu Yusheng's finger. This kind of arrogance was never possessed by the former Da Nuo. "

"There is a price to pay for being tyrannical," said the musician.

"But Nuo gods are supposed to be overbearing." The painter shook his head and said, "Lao Le, don't forget that Nuo gods are the gods of fate. The sky, the earth, and all living things cannot escape the word fate.

Controlling fate, and at the same time being controlled by fate - if he is domineering, he can override fate, but if he is weak, fate will swallow him up.

Zhou Xuan's tyranny might really allow him to build nine halls."

The musician did not accept the painter's evaluation of Zhou Xuan, and walked towards the temple wall and said, "No one can build nine halls. No one has ever built nine halls before, and no one will ever build nine halls in the future. This is fate and part of the law of destiny."

The painter smiled. He knew it was pointless to continue arguing. His optimism about Zhou Xuan was nothing more than his own confidence.

Similarly, the musician's pessimism about Zhou Xuan's future also stems from his confidence.

Confidence is not the real future.

And the "future" itself is always changing

The painter once understood part of the laws of time.

He knew very well that time was roughly divided into four intervals.
The past, present, future, and an interval that few people know about - disorder.

Every choice a person makes now will affect the future.

But it affects the future.

Not only now,
There is also the past and disorder.

Not only is the future of mankind changing, but the most profound and secret future of this continent is also changing.

For example, the text recorded in the Fujing is never constant; it is also changing and evolving, but the cycle of this change is very long.
Unless... someone has modified something in the laws of time...

The painter picked up his paintbrush again, walked to the temple wall and continued his work - it was a matter of piety to the gods.

There are many halls whose piety towards the White Walkers and gods behind them is just superficial. They roughly satisfy the needs of the gods through sacrifices and offerings of incense.

For painters and musicians,
This is not enough.
The gods also love beauty, they love beautiful songs and exquisite paintings.

"When you are indulging in pleasure and debauchery, have you ever thought that what you love is also loved by the gods?"

Painters and musicians are particularly pious. When the Bone Elders gather every month, they will paint exquisite murals on the walls of the Bone Elders Temple a week in advance.

There are many types of paintings, including landscapes, beauties, flowers and birds, and sometimes they also depict the epic deeds of gods.

While the painter was drawing, the musician would use his voice to sing many beautiful tunes.

The music styles vary, including the pentatonic scale that has been passed down in Jingguo, folk songs from the mountains, and even the Broadway music that has been popular in Mingjiangfu recently.

The two used singing and painting to provide the gods with spiritual enjoyment.

After the painter finished the mural of "Hounds Hunting in Autumn", he moved away from the wall, looked at it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and then wrote the title "Han Lu Song Que" in the lower right corner of the mural.

Hanlu and Songque are both names of dogs in the ancient Jing State. Hanlu represents the bravery and fearlessness of hunting dogs, while Songque is synonymous with extreme speed.

As the musicians played pentatonic music, the hunting dogs in the murals seemed to come alive, running and hunting in the painting. At the same time, faint sounds of cheerful laughter seemed to be heard from the temple.

The musicians were still singing, but the painter had finished his work. After kneeling reverently before the mural, he stood up and left the temple.

After seven days of worshipping the gods, the ceremony finally came to an end. The gods were very satisfied, and the painter could now enjoy his life.

……

"Old Li, just live your life with an open mind. Tomorrow, I will put on a big show for you and make you the brightest old man."

Zhou Xuan helped Li Chengfeng, who was carrying the puppet Taoist priest, into the car.

After the bodies were laid out, Zhou Xuan patted Li Chengfeng on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry."

"Thank you, High Priest. By the way, the three things you taught me to do are:
The library has been taken over by Gu Ling.
I have already found Liu Tiezui, the head of the coroner's office, who has very good information. He was able to find out the head of the coroner's office's address in just two days. As for the investigation of hunger and snake tumor, there is really no clue at the moment."

"Who is investigating the hunger now?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"The City God's Qingfeng and the four incense masters with the wind flags are investigating, and the Scholar of Pain is in charge of the dispatch, but there has been no progress."

"No progress yet? So many cannibalism murders caused by hunger..." Zhou Xuan felt that the efficiency was too low.

“It’s hard to check.”

"It doesn't matter if it's hard to investigate. The hunger is getting more and more brutal. People in Mingjiang Prefecture are almost in a state of panic. If Old Gu can't find out anything, how can he give an explanation to the millions of people in Mingjiang Prefecture?
Their inability to give an explanation is our chance. We can use the price of finding out about hunger to exchange for blood and human brains."

Zhou Xuan already has a plan, but he still needs to wait until the dust settles on the rally and Li Chengfeng completes the negotiations with the Gu Lao Society.

"If the high priest intervenes, Hungry will be brought to justice as soon as possible." Li Chengfeng's trust in Zhou Xuan is now beginning to become blind.

“You’ll know after you take over.”

After Zhou Xuan sent Li Chengfeng away, he returned to the store and called Si Yuer, asking her to help arrange an appointment for Bai Guang to come to the Metropolitan.

"Brother Zhou, are you attracted to Bai Guang? Do you want to have a romantic relationship with him?"

"What are you thinking? I'll introduce a job to Bai Guang. She's not doing well in the Paramount. I'll invite her to be a singer in the Metropolitan."

"That's great, I'll call her now."

Si Yuer hung up the phone.

Zhou Xuan changed into a clean gown and prepared to go out. Before leaving, he had one important thing to do - to test the effectiveness of his new incense.

A tattoo of a puppet and a tattoo of a "wordless heavenly book" have burned Zhou Xuan's incense to four and a half inches, and the incense is still burning.

According to the normal progress of the tattoo hall, Zhou Xuan has already burned five and a half incense sticks.

He can also learn new tattoo designs.

But Zhou Xuan considered that the incense was burning at a good speed, so he wanted to wait and see if this wave of incense could burn directly over five inches.

If you can burn through, you only need to use the opportunity to return to the temple once to learn the tattoo patterns of five incense sticks and six incense sticks.

Save an opportunity to return to the temple.

"There are only two chances to return to the palace, so we have to use them sparingly."

I won’t learn the new tattoo pattern for now, but Bone Teeth has a new method.

Zhou Xuan asked Lv Mingkun: "Fifth Senior Brother, for a sect that uses tools as weapons, what is the method of the Fifth Incense Stick?"

"Has your incense burned another inch?"

"Yes."

"The Fifth Incense Stick's method is called 'The Divine Weapon Leaves the Hand'."

"The fourth incense stick is called 'The Magic Weapon Returns', and the fifth incense stick is called 'The Magic Weapon Leaves'. Are the names so similar?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"On the fourth stick of incense, you can wave your hand and the magic weapon will return to your hand. On the fifth stick of incense, you can sense the target and the magic weapon will nail the target. You don't need to rely on practiced accuracy, as long as you have a strong sense."

Lu Mingkun said: "For a sect that uses weapons as weapons, the five incense sticks are a watershed. Before the five incense sticks, they are more like ordinary martial artists. If they want to be powerful, they must also practice physical skills. I have been practicing flying knives since I was a child, and I have practiced for seven or eight years.
After the five incense sticks, you will focus on perception, and completely return to the realm of gods and demons. You can try to use your perception to nail a certain target. "

Zhou Xuan glanced around and saw an orange on the table half a meter away.

Lock your perception on the orange.

"Whoosh."

Before Zhou Xuan could exert any force, the bone tooth in his hand flew out, pierced the orange and fell on the table.

He used the "Divine Weapon Counterattack" technique again, and with a slight wave of his hand, the bone tooth automatically returned to his hand.

"Isn't this invincible?"

For the first time, Zhou Xuan felt like a sword immortal.

"He is still far from invincible at the moment, and is more used for sneak attacks." Lu Mingkun asked Zhou Xuan to nail him.

Zhou Xuan was really rude, and he felt the hem of Fifth Brother's sleeves - he was afraid that something might happen to Lu Mingkun.

Obviously,

He thinks too much.

Lu Mingkun paid attention to the tip of the bone tooth. He judged the line of the bone tooth based on the direction of the tip, then raised his hand and easily dodged it.

"People are not oranges, they can move." Lu Mingkun said with a smile.

“Also, Junior Brother, before you take the magic weapon out of your hand, you can only plan a route in your mind before you take it out. Through perception, you can let the magic weapon move along the route. You can plan two targets on the route, or three. The stronger your perception, the more targets you can plan.

A person with extremely strong perception, after mastering the magic weapon, must be an assassination expert, but it seems to be of little use to you."

Lv Mingkun said: "Your five incense sticks are driven by Nuo power. You can use it by force, but the effect is greatly reduced. The distance of your magic weapon is only one meter, so the distance from your hand is still only one meter."

"No one can pee as far as I, Old Yun." Yun Ziliang found the right opportunity to insult Zhou Xuan.

"You can actually pee that far?"

Whenever Lu Mingkun mocks Lao Yun, he always goes all out.

Yun Ziliang: “…”

Zhou Xuan said to Lu Mingkun: "Fifth Brother, the magic weapon may only be used for sneak attacks for others, but for me, it seems to be an offensive weapon."

"You're just a few meters away from Bone Fang and you still want to attack?" Yun Ziliang thought Zhou Xuan was making fun of him.

Zhou Xuan walked to the door, opened a distance of five or six meters between him and Lu Mingkun, and said, "Fifth Brother, you have to be careful, my attack frenzy is coming."

Lu Mingkun nodded, indicating that he was ready.

Zhou Xuan divided his perception into six parts, locking onto Lv Mingkun's left and right hems, trouser legs, and cuffs respectively. At the same time, he activated the "God-speed Armor Horse" that was modified by the Blood Well.
Suddenly, Zhou Xuan's figure disappeared. The next moment, he appeared half a meter in front of Lu Mingkun, and his bone teeth shot towards the left side of Lu Mingkun's clothes.
Lu Mingkun saw the direction of the tip of the tooth, moved to the right, and avoided the first attack.

But Bone Teeth's route had already been planned, and he continued to attack Lu Mingkun without slowing down.

This time, it was difficult for Lu Mingkun to distinguish the direction of Bone Tooth's tip - when Bone Tooth just attacked, its speed was not fast enough, and people with quick eyesight could see the tip clearly, but at this time, Bone Tooth had already sped up, and the eyes could hardly keep up.

He relied completely on instinct to dodge Bone Fang's second and third attacks.
He was no longer sure he could dodge further attacks, so he stomped on the ground and leaped back, putting some distance between himself and Zhou Xuan.

The God-speed Armor Horse started again.

The distance that had just been opened was filled up by Zhou Xuan's instant movement.

But because Lu Mingkun had dodged several times, the route that Zhou Xuan had planned using his perception now seemed very messy.

He himself didn't know where the bone tooth would hit Fifth Senior Brother.

Lu Mingkun spit out two bamboo blades from his sleeves, and with his years of fighting sense, he blocked Zhou Xuan's two attacks.

But his strength had worn off, and it was difficult for him to change direction. He could only spin around and do a somersault, relying on his toes to pick up the tail of the bone tooth, and only then was he able to dodge Zhou Xuan's six attacks one by one.

At this time, he was sweating profusely.

Yun Ziliang held the teapot with a stunned expression, and said, "So this is how the Blood Well-modified Speedy Armor Horse is used?!"

ps: My good brothers, I will update again late at night, muah.

(End of this chapter)