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Chapter 2 Ready to Go(1/2)

Two days later, the Qianyan Army's defense was re-established.

Ouyang took Shen He and part of the Qianyan Army back to Liyue Port.

After the handover, Ouyang immediately took Shen He back to Guanhai Pavilion.

Then it wasn't until dawn on the third day that he came out of the Guanhai Pavilion with a unhappy look on his face.

However, after he came out, he did not go to the housekeeper Xiaogui immediately, but went straight to Tianheng Mountain.

The reason is... there are always streaks of golden light flying towards his eyebrows and soul from time to time, which makes him a little unbearable.

He still doesn't know what this golden light is about.

But in the past few days, I have generally grasped some rules, that is, there will be peak periods in the three time periods of morning, noon and evening, which usually occur suddenly.

And after asking Shen He, he found that no one else could see it except him.

Although nothing bad seemed to have happened, it was a bit annoying to be interrupted all the time.

Especially when "doing errands", it's very frustrating!

It was dawn at this moment, and Ouyang arrived at Tianheng Mountain at the right time.

Facing the howling mountain wind, he closed his eyes and let go of his mind, which instantly enveloped the entire Liyue Port.

In the perception, golden light rises one after another, not many, just like a hundred.

They first rushed high into the sky, and then flew towards their own direction at extremely high speeds.

Ouyang opened his eyes, and sure enough he saw those golden lights flying towards his eyebrows and soul.

It just so happened that dawn broke in the sky and the earth, and the first ray of sunlight in the sky pierced the darkness, and then a purple energy appeared between the sky and the earth and followed the light to Ouyang's side.

It entered the body with his breathing.

Purple air coming from the east?!

Ouyang was a little dazed, feeling that the world of Genshin Impact was getting weirder and weirder.

However, after this ten-foot-long dense purple energy entered the body, I didn't feel anything had changed. Everything was like an illusion.

It neither increases strength nor enhances life breath.

Ouyang was a little confused as to what was going on.

Speaking of cultivating immortals, since I gave up everything and reshaped Taoism, there is not a trace of energy left in my body.

Spiritual power, star power, earth energy, all these are given up - just like a mortal.

The pitiful amount of spiritual power he has in his body now is what he rebuilt in the past two days.

He is still studying the specifics of the Tai Chi diagram he received in exchange, and it seems to have something to do with the laws of heaven.

But...laws...are a bit of a stream of consciousness to master.

If the uncle hadn't given him some advice two days ago and asked him to stop the storm with just one thought, Ouyang might not have started yet... (Yes, it's not Ouyang who is stupid, it's the author who is stupid, scratching his head!)

But now was not the time to think about this. He had to first figure out what those little golden lights were about.

He closed his eyes again, locked the direction of one of the golden lights and pushed back along the route according to the memory he had felt before.

Soon we arrived at a farmhouse in Chihuyan.

After determining the location, Ouyang cast a small spell on himself to make his body invisible, and then teleported to the farmhouse.

Swish——

Arriving at this farmhouse quietly, what I saw was a small yard.

There is a shrine, two houses, and a chicken shed built in the courtyard to raise chickens.

A very ordinary farmhouse.

He looked at the shrine in the yard with a bit of toothache.

At this time, there were three sticks of incense and some simple tributes placed in the shrine.

The lines on the stone statue are extremely rough. If he were to pick out the stone statue alone and say that it was a dog, Ouyang would believe it.

But in his eyes, the extremely rough stone statue was glowing with a little aura, and he could vaguely see his own appearance in the outline of the aura.

This discovery made Ouyang feel extremely painful for a moment.

I'm not dead yet!

Why did someone provide it to me?!

At the same time, in the courtyard.

As usual, Zhang Mei went into the kitchen after worshiping the Ouyang stone statue, dug out a spoonful of rice, and threw a handful of rice into the chicken shed.

Then he turned and shouted into the room: "Master, please get up quickly. The time is almost up."

"...Okay, here we come." Zhuo Yan replied.

After putting on his clothes, Zhuo Yan walked into the yard feeling a little refreshed.

Seeing my mother-in-law who was busy at work, she asked angrily: "Why do you get up so early every day? Wouldn't it be good to sleep more?"

"Virtue..."

Zhang Mei was not angry after hearing this and rolled her eyes at the other party.

Of course she knew what "getting more sleep" meant, but she just didn't want to.

And the reasons are very good.

Zhang Mei put one hand on her hips and pointed at the shrine in the courtyard and said, "Don't you understand? Since you have invited Master Ouyang's stone statue back, you can't neglect it, otherwise you will be dishonest and you will be punished!"

"And have you forgotten the heavy rain two days ago? The rain stopped just after I prayed! It means it is very effective!"

Hearing what his mother-in-law said, Zhuo Yan was not happy: "It has been raining for more than a month, and it stopped early. This is a coincidence. Besides, how can there be any reason to invite you back and make yourself suffer? Then this

This is no longer an immortal, this is an evil god!"

Snap——

Clang——

Zhang Mei, who came out of the kitchen carrying breakfast, heard this and slammed the tray in her hand on the table, startling Zhuo Yan who was sitting at the table.

He looked up and saw Zhang Mei's eyes widened and she said angrily.

"You're such a heartless person. I look at how anxious you are. If it weren't for those dirty things of yours, would you be able to die? Isn't it for our family that I'm inviting you back?"

"Besides, I won't promise you that night..."

Ouyang stopped listening to what he said next.

He quickly teleported back to Tianheng Mountain.

Looking at the rising sun, Ouyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was a little doubtful about life.

He found that he could not understand the world more and more.

It seemed that the rules of heaven and earth had been deflected by hundreds of millions of dollars, which caught him off guard.

The moment he saw the shrine in the farmyard just now, Ouyang roughly understood what the golden light was.

Anyway, it’s either incense or merit.

This directly subverted his understanding of the world of Genshin Impact.

If cultivating immortals in Liyue is barely reasonable, what kind of merit is this?

Make me a god?!

Ouyang realized in hindsight, and slowly came up with a guess that he couldn't believe - maybe the "Tao Te Ching" complemented the way of heaven here?!

Only in this way can we explain why there is such a thing as merit.

To become a god, isn’t it just cultivating the merits of incense and fire?

The gods here refer to the gods in Chinese civilization, not immortals, nor the gods of the seven ruling powers of Teyvat.

After his memory and incense merit reach a certain level, Heaven will give him a "reward", such as a certain god.

Thinking of this, Ouyang closed his eyes in distress.

It's not that he resents this, it's mainly that he doesn't understand his current situation at all and has no sense of security.

In addition, he also felt sad that he was inexplicably admired by others.

His outlook on life is normal, his butt determines his head.

After becoming a Seven Star, it is very normal for him to do some things that are beneficial to the people.

Far from being able to support oneself.

This made him feel that he deserved it.

Moreover, I am about to leave Liyue soon...

The sun gradually rose, and Liyue Port, which had been quiet for a night, began to become lively again.

Ouyang, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, exhaled a thick breath.
To be continued...
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