MM Racing Chapter 561: Incense Becomes a God
Chapter 561: Incense Becomes a God
Chapter 561: Incense Becomes a God
"Uh ah." Irena looked at Su Lin who had just walked down from the stage, her eyelids twitching and making meaningless sounds.
She let go of the puppet she had just made and let it fall to the ground, and she stepped back a few steps as if she was looking at a dangerous piece of flammable, explosive, and explosive garbage.
"It seems that my work as a psychologist has not fallen behind~" Su Lin felt a little dry in the mouth and asked Irena: "Give me a glass of water, Saint Lady."
Irena raised her wand with lifeless eyes, and a ball of water condensed at the top of the wand, and then...
Bang.
Water splashed on Su Lin's face.
The wet golden long hair stuck to her face, messing up her hair and completely obscuring Su Lin's facial expression.
"The Witch of Dust!"
Su Lin lifted the hair from his face, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Are you dissatisfied with me in some way?!"
There was another bang, and water splashed everywhere.
Su Lin: "You're bullying me because I'm old and powerless?!"
"Sorry, I just want to confirm whether you are awake or not." Irena said guiltily:
"A true friend is someone who will slap someone in the face or throw a basin of water over him to wake him up when he goes astray. This is what happens in TV dramas and movies."
Why do you think I'm not awake?
Got it, this is finding fault, right! ?
"You brainwashed so many people with just one speech. Are you sure you are an ordinary human being now?" Kaguya looked at Su Lin curiously.
Not long ago, Su Lin stabbed himself with a sword, destroying his own cultivation.
It was said that there was a backup and it could be restored at any time, but the sudden scene still scared Irena, and she ended up giving Su Lin the cold shoulder for three days.
Su Lin raised a confident smile, shook his hair, and said, "There is no doubt that I just added a few special effects at most. There is no danger of brainwashing at all~."
"The problem is even bigger, isn't it?!" Irena slammed the table and stood up, wondering, "How did you treat patients when you were a psychiatrist?!"
How to treat?
Su Lin recalled the group therapy method of "spiritual support, artificial god" at that time, which was almost the same as it is now.
Those who have undergone treatment say that the results are good!
"." Irena looked at the other person's expression and understood everything instantly.
Thank God, this man did not act recklessly when he was still an ordinary person, otherwise the iron cage would be his kingdom of God, and the prison uniform and handcuffs would be his life-saving magic weapons.
"Doesn't collecting faith require some sense of ritual?"
Su Lin shrugged and grabbed a cup of Coke from History to quench his thirst:
“Instead of believing in the black gods who still practice feudal human sacrifice, it is better to believe in the white gods who bring reform and progress.”
I am clearly doing good things, so why do I act like a bad person?
I was so cold that I forgot what was in front and behind.
Through previous information and investigations, it was discovered that the suspected Velez Army used ordinary humans to obtain the Blessing of Abundance, making them half-abundant people, and then used the abundant people who became consumables to carry out various operations.
The key to receiving the blessing of abundance is to water and offer devout faith to the branches that emerge from the earth and are hidden in every household.
"As a reward for improving their living environment, they only need to voluntarily offer three incense sticks to the God of Light, that is, me, every day so that I can try out the new skills."
That’s right, Su Lin was trying to practice “The Art of Becoming a God through Incense”, so he gave up his own cultivation and turned himself into an “ordinary person”.
But before he gave up his cultivation, he backed up and stored it in the Eternal Furnace Core. His realm was still there, but his strength had become that of an ordinary person.
Su Lin looked up and saw some grayish-white faiths of varying shades gradually gathering above his head.
Not only that, some illusory authorities symbolizing "light" began to appear out of thin air. Although compared with the godhead, they were like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon, this was only the beginning.
"."
It should be no loss.
It exceeded Su Lin's expectations for this martial arts technique and even gave him a sense of surprise.
I originally thought it was just an ordinary stuff with a guaranteed four stars, but I didn't expect that it was not the ordinary use of faith power, and it was even higher than the faith protection mechanism of the Heroic Spirit.
[The Secret of Becoming a God with Incense/The Martyrs' Stairway to God]: With this as the core, we welcome the worship of the world. The incense and vows are just the initial fire, which is used to burn the old body. In the waves of hymns, we use our body as a way to engrave immortal glory!
The description of the system is correct, as described, incense and vows are the initial spark.
This practice describes how an imaginary god, born from the power of incense and vows, frees himself from innate limitations and transcends into complete reality.
When one has achieved a small degree of success in practice, one can gradually transform the reality and illusion of "Tao" and "truth", and thus achieve the transition from illusion to reality, from false self to true self.
But it is not a complete transformation of the false into the true.
The collected beliefs will not turn into accumulated mana, but can be used to strengthen oneself, forming a real body, soul, and consciousness, while the 'other self' from the collective impression can serve as a shell to continuously fill the inner self.
"You've also seen the shortcomings." Su Lin felt a hint of coldness for the first time in a long time, and couldn't help sneezing: "It was too brittle in the early stage, hiss. Comfortable."
Irena used fire magic and wind magic to dry Su Lin's body, kicked the puppet on the ground twice, and said:
"So you want me to use fairy gold to make you a spare body?"
Su Lin nodded with a smile:
"After all, my historical projection is a fixed skill. My main body can hide in history, and then control these puppets made of fairy gold as raw material through historical projection."
Immortal gold has a certain degree of omnipotence and is an excellent medium for transmitting consciousness and soul.
If I had known earlier that I wanted to experiment with this technique, I should have asked Li Changshou to learn how to make a paper doll substitute for me, as an extra layer of insurance.
In this way, even if someone is so foolish as to take this opportunity to cause trouble for Mr. Su Lin, he will have time to buy some tactical weapons or replenish points in the system store.
"There is another important reason. As the Archbishop of Heaven's Destiny, I, Otto Apokalis." Su Lin raised his arms and smiled, "How could I not have a spare soul steel body?"
"You're still addicted to pretending."
Irena sighed softly, walked to the laboratory table in the workshop, picked up a piece of cut fairy gold and continued to make the doll.
"But in this case," Kaguya Houraiyama asked in confusion, "Wouldn't it be the same as in the setting?"
"Professional COS is never perfunctory." Su Lin nodded.
But at this moment, Irena's hands suddenly stopped moving. She shifted her gaze to the doll on the ritual stone platform, and the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously.
"I was talking about the movie setting." Kaguya Houraisan reminded.
"Movie." The smile on Su Lin's face gradually faded, and he slowly lowered his raised arm: "Hahaha, movie."
I didn't care about this at all, but how the hell can this setting be important?!
He looked at Irena who was making a doll for him, and their eyes met. Her blue-purple eyes were calm, like deep autumn water, reflecting his face.
Su Lin thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as the fuse doesn't blow in the end, there will be no problem."
"Yes." Kaguya Houraisan covered her face with her loose white sleeves and smiled: "Absolutely no problem~oh~"
The old woman's coquettish voice is so disgusting.
"Then let's give it a try." Su Lin walked up to Irena, who was staring at him intently, and said with a smile, "Do you like me?"
"." There was no other expression on Irena's face. She just looked at Su Lin without saying a word.
After a few seconds, she put her thumb and index finger together to support her chin, lowered her head, frowned and fell into thought.
Su Lin: "No. Don't think about it, just say something first."
Irena looked up at Su Lin with her eyes lowered.
Su Lin: "."
Sister, stop it.
Hurry up and curse me, then I'll respond with a look of contempt as usual.
"I always feel physically uncomfortable with your face." Irena waved her hands as if to shoo away a fly and said, "Go away and don't disturb me while I'm working."
OK, everything is fine.
Controlling the body of the first fairy gold puppet, Su Lin stretched his body, opened the door and walked out. Next, he would go to the second captured city to give a speech.
"At least give your face back, idiot."
"Your Excellency, the Great Guardian, I believe that if the Interstellar Peace Company helps Beloberg to develop the ruins, then they should own more than 70 percent of the ancient artifacts discovered." A bald man placed a thick and valuable document in front of Bronya.
After identifying the puppet of {Otto}, a team leader of the technical research and development department of Interstellar Peace Company became extremely interested in the puppet's technology and a certain metal material inside.
That is a substance that has never appeared before, and I am afraid that better testing can only be completed by taking it back to the laboratory.
"Sir, you should seek the opinions of those messengers." Bronya frowned.
"You have the final say on what you find within the ruins of Beloberg," the bald man said.
Bronya had a serious expression and did not seem happy about the other party's words.
It sounds nice, but in fact they just want Beloberg to offend others, while the technical research and development department can take the majority of the share with peace of mind.
Shameless to the extreme.
Fortunately, we did not choose to talk alone.
Bronya remained calm as she walked straight to the man named Zhongli and said:
"Mr. Zhongli, you have made great efforts in the development process. I think you should have certain distribution rights to these ancient physics."
Zhongli, who was thinking about other things, heard this, pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the company leader who was swallowing in panic.
"Please be patient. I think we should wait until the entire ruins are developed before discussing this matter. There is no need to rush."
At the end, Zhongli added another sentence:
"This is for your own good."
This is to prevent Su Lin from coming back and having financial disputes with the company, causing immeasurable losses to the Interstellar Peace Company.
As for whether this sentence would sound different in the other person's ears, that was none of his business.
As expected, the other party collected some data with a gloomy face, and left with his people in shame.
"Thank you." Bronya breathed a sigh of relief.
"When they are strong and we are weak, we can slowly maneuver." Zhongli said slowly: "No need to say polite words. Your Excellency, the Great Guardian, shoulders the interests of the country, so you must do your best to ensure that you are not completely passive."
Bronya nodded gratefully. In terms of management, there was a lot to learn from her.
"Mr. Walter."
"Sorry to bother you two, did you find anything in Beloberg's library?"
"Unfortunately, there are only some folk myths, but they are also well-known ones."
"Yeah."
Walter sighed.
Three days have passed, and as the mining progresses, what is discovered is no longer just a few words and images.
Broken armor, unknown ores, Zerg remains, the skeletal remains of the WingMakers, the weapons of the Antimatter Legion...all these signs indicate that the records left behind by the Joyful Star God are highly authentic.
It is not ruled out that the other party spent thousands of years preparing in advance just to carry out a "joke", after all, that is the star god Aha.
Walter Young looked at the oil painting unearthed yesterday. Compared with other ideas that the author wanted to express, he only paid attention to the man and two women playing intimately in the top seat.
This explosive and unconventional history of possibility shouldn't be seen by just me.
"I really want to join them and play, it seems very interesting." Xing said.
Walter Young: “.”
hum-
The phone in his pocket began to vibrate, and Walter Yang looked at the caller ID: [Jing Yuan]
"General." He picked up the phone.
【Yao Qing found some information.】
"please say."
[In the Fengcuo star region where Shouzhou lost contact, dozens of light arrows from Emperor Gong Siming were observed 2,500 years ago. The time and location do not match the 5,000 years in the ruins of the planet Yalilo.]
[Just because those dozens of light arrows were concentrated in one area, it was speculated that the pharmacist had appeared.]
Walter's brows relaxed slightly and he continued to listen.
[Secondly, after the destruction of that area, Xianzhou received a signal from Shouzhou's last words, confirming that there were WingMakers, Antimatter Legion, and a mixture of Abundant Evil Creatures and Insect Heirs in that star region.]
“It’s a pretty complicated situation.”
[That's right, but some of the information overlaps with Beloberg's. I translated Shouzhou's last words into common text. Although the signal is incomplete and the information is missing, you can take a look.]
"Okay, thank you."
Walter hung up the phone, and within seconds he received a text message from Jing Yuan.
It says
"I am Shouzhou. Yaoqing Xianzhou Cloud Cavalry. No matter what, please send the information to the Xianzhou Alliance."
"Perron. No wait. Beep-Belloberg."
"The toxins from the flesh and the weapons of the Veles have made it impossible for me to heal myself, and I can't leave through the space teleportation device left by Perron. I hope this message can be sent out."
"Twilight. Be careful with imaginary numbers - beep!"
"You see this message. I am already dead."
"For thousands of years, we are enemies. For thousands of years, we are in the same boat."
"Shouzhou, how did you escape from the siege? You were seriously injured at that time. Where have you been hiding for the past few decades?!" Ling Yu asked.
"Hey! I was hiding in the research institute that Perron mentioned. I wanted to try my luck and see if their teleportation device was fully charged so that I could run out and call for reinforcements."
Shouzhou looked depressed:
"In the end, I couldn't get out. I stayed there for more than 60 years and was caught."
"Well, thanks to Bishop Otto, I was able to save my life."
"Oh, let's not talk about it. Let's deal with these evil creatures first."
He picked up the Cloud Sword and rushed towards the alienated people of Fengcuo with the Cloud Cavalry beside him, cooperating seamlessly.
(End of this chapter)