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Chapter 212 Qinggu’s alias becomes a source of feedback, [The Record of Qingshan Bitian Wordless Stranger]

"We won!!!"

The cheers of the townspeople resounded throughout the world.

But as the hot blood gradually cools down, reason returns to the brain.

They suddenly remembered the "Master Gao" who had a sinister face and a madness in his bones. Although he was still young, he had vicious methods.

They had witnessed with their own eyes the "Taoist Master" attracting thunder from the sky and forcing the "Taoist Beast" back, and they knew that the "Taoist Master" was actually no weaker than the "High Immortal Master".

It's just that this "power" comes at a price.

Just one lightning strike resulted in a lot of gray hair.

If he were really allowed to have a battle with the "High Immortal Master", the consequences would be unimaginable.

The most important thing is that although I have absolute trust in the "Taoist Master", as the old saying goes, caring leads to chaos.

They have seen the goodness of Taoists and the badness of immortal masters.

I don't think that a compassionate and generous "saint" like Taoist Master can defeat the vicious, vicious and cunning "evil god".

"It's just us, bugs... Mortals, we have so many things to think about, what can we do for the Taoist Priest?"

Seeing the blood subside, the townspeople's faces gradually lost their joy and became worried. I don't know what they were worried about.

But he didn't say much, he just held the small tree stump in one hand and the child with lively eyes in the other, chatting and joking with others with a tired look.

"Okay, why are you thinking so much?"

Returning to the courtyard, seeing that everyone was still not in high spirits, he comforted him softly: "In the past, when I was traveling alone and wandering alone, I naturally liked to use some life-threatening means."

"But now that I have you, I have set lofty ambitions that are enough to fight for a lifetime. Naturally, I will no longer waste my life like before, but will cherish my life even more."

"What's more, this time it's an emergency. If we prepare in advance, it's just a beast. There's no need to attract thunder..."

At this point, something suddenly occurred to him, and he chuckled and said, "Qinggu means a good harvest in Qinggu. Although it is auspicious and festive, it is a bit too plain."

After hearing this, Zhang Baiqi, Zhang Yan and others knew that Chang was going to change his name again, but this time it was not for someone, but for the most important festival in Dajing [Qinggu], so they turned their heads curiously.

"Why are you looking at a poor man like this?"

Facing those curious eyes, the gray-robed Taoist didn't know what they were thinking, so he couldn't help but smile:

"Change the name of [Qinggu], I'm not that thick-skinned yet."

"I was just thinking that with the arrival of the [Taste Beast] tonight, the day of Qinggu will have an unusual meaning for us Shijie people."

"And the word [馑] means famine and famine in ancient books."

"The beast is a vicious beast that brings disaster and famine to the people."

"When we drive it away, we drive away a year of hunger and poverty."

"Just driving, driving, etc., it's a bit too white and too lackluster."

"In my humble opinion, from now on when Qinggu is in our town, why not give it another name and just call it [Chuqi]."

"What do you think?"

The townspeople looked at each other in shock after hearing this.

They had never read the book, so they were a little confused about its meaning, but they just thought the name was very impressive.

It was the Taoist priest who took it again, so he laughed and shouted a few words, "Now is the New Year's Eve."

Zhang Liusan, who had been reading for a few days and had quite a lot of experience, twirled his beard and felt that the Taoist Master's idea seemed to be wild and unconstrained, but in fact it was extremely comfortable.

Eliminate the appetite, eliminate the appetite...

Everything is like destiny, no matter how you read it, it will be as smooth as it should be!

"Perhaps thousands of years from now, when our generation has passed away, this story will be passed down from generation to generation."

The wrinkles on Zhang Liusan's face relaxed, and he chuckled and shook his head: he was a little whimsical.

But then he looked at the handsome Taoist who was sitting by the tree.

With the other party here, nothing seems impossible.

"Is this a kind god specially invited by God to pity me, Shi Jie, who has been hungry and destitute for a long time?"

He thought to himself, and then shook his head: If God has eyes, how could he let evil demons take over and card masters from foreign lands run rampant.

As long as they have a little bit of goodwill and wisdom, the people of Da Jing will not have to suffer through life and live such a miserable life.

"It was the Taoist priest who picked us up..."

Thinking to himself, he smiled and said: "Chu Lun, what a good name! Shanhua, warm up the bean sprout soup and give Tao Chang a bowl to warm yourself up."

"No need to bother me, husband."

The gray-robed Taoist smiled kindly, his eyes full of exhaustion: "I really don't have much appetite after running around all night."

"Let the little tree stump drink the bowl of soup from Pindao. He has just removed the worm and is taking good care of himself."

After saying that, he stood up with the nine-section staff, and with the support of Zhang Baiqi, walked towards the dark and narrow stone house.

Everyone looked at each other in shock when they saw this, and suddenly remembered that just half an hour ago, the other party had lost too much of his life due to making a large amount of talismans, and fell down on the cold couch.

Attracting thunder from the sky is just a matter of force.

I just protected them all the way, so I don't know how much they suffered.

But they were rejoicing for the momentary victory and completely forgot about it.

I couldn't help but feel ashamed secretly.

I didn't know that the townspeople had so many worries.

He hurriedly returned to the house, but his previous suspicion came true.

It can be said to be a huge gain.

"I didn't expect...I guessed it right."

As Ji Nianxin said this, he sat cross-legged and saw the word "eliminating hunger" floating in the sky in the empty sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Together with the [Du Ruoshan Ghost Temple] in the secret realm of Taoyuan and Brother Zongzi, who was bound during the breakthrough, they together form his feedback system.

Although the effect is not as good as the latter two, there is an intuition in the dating:

As the meaning of the word "馑" and the story behind it spread, its feedback effect will continue to improve.

"I never thought that a conjecture could actually come true."

"Then can we do a few waves of replicas and give ourselves more feedback sources?"

Ji Nian thought to himself and couldn't help but shook his head slightly:

[Excluding Taste] can be a feedback. The logical core of it is by no means as simple as he thought. There are some more complicated things that are not yet known.

It’s better to be cautious first so as not to waste a good idea of ​​this level.

"Let's bind Shi Jie first."

Ji Nianxin said, taking out the wordless book from his arms and raising his hand to wipe away the water drops left after the snow melted.

Unlike his small hillock, which is anchored by the iconic building "Du Ruoshan Ghost Temple", the anchor point of Shijie Town is neither the small temple in the center of the town nor the old locust trees and trees on the high ridge outside the town. Stone tablet.

It's this wordless book in his hand.

[The record of Qingshan and Bitian without words and strangers]

As spiritual power was injected into it, this true name flashed in his mind.

Ji Nian raised his hand and spread it out. Sure enough, it was empty.

No matter whether I soak it in water, light a fire, shine it with a flashlight, or inject various energy, there is no reaction at all.

It seems to be a "wordless book".

In desperation, he had no choice but to "refine" it first and occupy the anchor point of Shijie Town.

Get the match point first and get another feedback source.

At the same time, he searched in the knowledge base in his mind, trying to find a book-like target to create, and transform this "wordless record of strangers" into his own shape.

(End of chapter)