Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

He dared not ignore such a young man.

"Then let's forget about Team 136." Yuan Gang thought about it and decided to retract his decision.

Su Yan and Lin Qiye both felt relieved and their tense bodies relaxed.

"Team 136 joins the battle."

Hongying pursed her lips and a soft voice sounded.

"Sister Hongying!" Su Yan suddenly looked at her, his face full of anxiety.

Hongying's eyes were clear and deep. She shook her head gently, a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, and then she handed a neat form to Yuan Gang.

"Instructor Yuan Gang, I received this news. Before coming here, Team 136 had already made a decision. The captain will stay in Cangnan, and the others also have tasks to do. There are a total of four members of Team 136 participating in this battle: Hongying, Zhao Kongcheng, Si Xiaonan, and Leng Xuan."

Yuan Gang took the form and glanced at Su Yan and Lin Qiye unconsciously, his embarrassment evident in his eyes.

"Sit down first." Hongying touched Su Yan with her shoulder.

Su Yan held his neck stiff and didn't move.

"Qiye, you sit down too."

"I don't dare to sit at all." Lin Qiye secretly glanced at Su Yan.

Hongying glanced at him with both anger and amusement, and whispered, "Su Yan, Daxia's present state is built on the lives of every generation of Night's Watch. No one is more noble than anyone else. If we really want to talk about status, then the Night's Watch who died on the battlefield are far more prominent than us. If they can sacrifice their lives, why can't we..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Say '岡岡岡'!" Su Yan's face suddenly turned dark and he quickly interrupted.

"Then you sit down first." Hongying raised her eyes.

Su Yan was stunned for a few seconds, sighed silently, and slowly sat down.

Hongying's eyebrows curved, and she smiled sweetly: "Pooh, pooh, pooh."

"Shall I record the list of participants?" Instructor Hong asked.

"Record it."

Jinnan Mountain is located on the outskirts of Cangnan City. There are dozens of households living at the foot of the mountain, and it is indeed under the jurisdiction of Cangnan City’s 136th Team.

So after the action plan was handed over to Instructor Yuan Gang, according to the rules of the Night Watch, Team 136 had to attend the meeting.

But what was unexpected was that the roster for the battle had already been arranged within Team 136.

Su Yan was a little depressed, but there was nothing he could do.

Because Sister Hongying is right.

The present state of Daxia is built with the lives of generations of night watchmen. No one is immune to sacrifice.

And this is how China came about.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, they stood tall in the face of the enemy, forged the backbone of the nation with their blood, and used their lives to interpret what a true hero is.

To resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, they traveled to a foreign country, braved the ice and snow, and wrote a heroic hymn with their blood and lives.

Should they be sacrificed?

In terms of how precious a child is, everyone is a precious child at home.

I understand the principle, but it is really difficult to put it into practice.

...We can only calculate everything carefully and try to make sure that nothing goes wrong.

Su Yan took out a silver scepter from the ring: "Instructor Yuan, I would like to apply for partial command authority for this operation."

......

On the training ground, Lin Qiye, Su Yan and Hongying walked together.

"Stingy guy, are you still angry?"

"Not angry." Su Yan's voice was weak.

Hongying followed him with her hands behind her back, puffing out her cheeks as she looked at the red envelope in his hand and changed the subject: "Su Yan, Qiye, it's not the New Year or a festival, so why would Instructor Yuan Gang give you red envelopes?"

"This one?" Su Yan picked up the red envelope and took a look.

"It's a check from the Logistics Department. Qiye and I helped Instructor Yuan Gang put on a play, and this is his reward for us."

"Let me see how much it is." Hongying reached out and snatched it away, pulling out a thin piece of paper, pursed her lips and asked doubtfully:

"Ninety-nine thousand three hundred and thirty-three yuan, thirty-four cents?"

"Isn't it fifty thousand? How come there are still decimals and whole numbers?" Su Yan leaned over to take a look, his face full of questions:

"Qiye, how much are you?"

Su Yan didn't hear Lin Qiye's answer and turned around to look.

The young man was seen holding the check in both hands, his body stiff and looking like he was about to break.

"I...I'm 666.66."

Chapter 144: The coming storm is coming

"In August, the autumn wind howled fiercely, blowing away the three layers of thatch on my roof. The thatch flew across the river and scattered to the riverside. The high ones caught the tops of the tall trees, and the low ones floated and sank into the pond.

...Well, what's the next sentence?"

Lin Qiye sat on the lawn of the playground, squinting his eyes and looking up at the sky covered with dark clouds. He pondered for a moment and asked.

Baili Pangpangzui was lying on the lawn, blowing up a balloon in his mouth, and shaking his head: "I don't know, I didn't learn it in elementary school."

"I don't know. I never went to primary school." Cao Yuan was in a daze, thinking that it was already August without him realizing it, and time passed so quickly.

"Su Yan, do you remember?" Lin Qiye turned his gaze to Su Yan behind him.

In the sight, Su Yan's hands were like jumping musical notes, constantly making the Bagua seal. Miniature Bagua runes floated in front of him, combining into the mysterious and ancient seal-style "guaxiang".

Black, white, gold, red, everything is available.

"Remember a little bit." Su Yan nodded subconsciously, extinguished the dark "Lei Ze Gui Mei" in front of him, thought for 2 seconds and said:

"The children of the south village took advantage of my old age and weakness, and openly carried me into the bamboo forest. My lips were parched and my mouth was dry, so I couldn't even cry out. When I returned, I leaned on my stick and sighed to myself."

Lin Qiye frowned and pondered for a long time, then suddenly took a breath of cold air:

"?"

No, is that right?

But I can't tell what's wrong.

Why didn’t I notice before that this was actually an erotic poem?

"It's done."

Just when he was shocked and confused, a surprised voice came from behind him.

I saw a faint word "Lin" floating on Su Yan's palm, and his face was full of joy.

Unlike other hexagrams, this hexagram does not have any color at all.

The reason why it can be clearly identified as the character "临" is because the light around the font is strangely refracted, forming a sense of spatial distortion, which makes the character "临" extremely clear.

Su Yan has been practicing for more than half a month, and Lin Qiye has been watching it for a long time, but this is the first time he has seen this hexagram.

"What's the use of this hexagram? This is the first time I've seen you make one." Lin Qiye couldn't help but ask curiously.

"This is the second time. The first time was half a month ago when I accidentally pinched it out. Since then, it has never worked." Su Yan weighed the "Lin" in his hand and smiled:

"The fortune teller predicts heaven, earth, and man. All my previous predictions were about people, but this one predicts heaven."

Baili Pangpang stared, "What's the weather like? Are you predicting when it's going to blow, thunder, or rain?"

"This hexagram has the ground above the lake, so it's called 'Di Ze Lin'. You can see for yourself."

Su Yan held up the word "Lin" in his hand, and the hexagram was activated. It flickered slightly a few times and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a faint aftertaste.

Lin Qiye and the other two looked around in confusion, but didn't notice anything unusual.

Just as he was wondering, Su Yan pointed at the balloon in Baili Pangpang's mouth and said, "Try to blow up this balloon, just gently."

Baili Pangpang scratched his head, puffed up his cheeks and blew just once.

After the balloon inflated a little, the air was cut off and it should have deflated quickly.

But a magical scene appeared. As the three people watched in surprise, the balloon seemed to have come to life. Instead of stopping expanding, it continued to grow bigger and bigger.

Until it expanded to the extreme and exploded with a "bang"?

Lin Qiye was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He asked with great interest, "How did you do that?"

"It wasn't me who did it, it was Fatty who did it." Su Yan circled a rough area and said, "It's about thirty meters in range, all within the range of the 'Lin' hexagram.

Xiang says: "Lin" means great, and it is the beginning of something. "

Su Yan wrote these words on the ground with a branch and said, "This word 'big' doesn't refer to big or small, but to 'infinity'. The combined meaning is that once something starts, it will continue forever, regardless of whether the result is good or bad, it will slowly approach infinity."

Baili Pangpang scratched his head frantically, grimacing as his scalp itched: "It's so itchy, why do I feel like I'm growing a brain?"

Su Yan glanced at him and continued, "You blew up the balloon, and it conformed to the rule of zero to one, which is the rule of 'Lin'. So it will continue to expand until it explodes and breaks the rule."

"Of course." Su Yan pointed at Baili Pangpang's head and said:

"Your scalp itches at zero, but when you scratch it you feel relief, which is one. Then your scalp will itch more and more until you dig your brains out."

Baili Pangpang was stunned for several seconds, then shouted "Fuck!" and ran thirty meters away, scratching his head in horror.

"What a magical rule! Does it affect you?"

As Lin Qiye spoke, he tore off a piece of dead skin from his index finger, accidentally drawing a little blood, and quickly put it in his mouth to suck.

"Of course I will be affected, but I can offset the negative aspects with my mental power, but the consumption of mental power is huge." Su Yan sighed regretfully.

"Using the 'Chuan' realm to maintain this hexagram, I can only hold on for three minutes at most. If I use it to offset it again, my mental strength will easily be overdrawn."

"Oh, right." Su Yan thought of something and pointed at Lin Qiye, whose mouth was full of blood.

"The tearing of your hand skin in the hexagram is zero, and the bleeding is one, so not only will the bleeding not stop, it will only continue to bleed more."

"?"

Lin Qiye ran out thirty meters cursing and pressed hard on his index finger that was bleeding, his face turning pale.