Chapter 13: Picking peaches again, I really can’t hate it!
It's night.
Under the stars.
In the courtyard.
The plain girl sat cross-legged in front of Qin Yao and listened intently.
Half a quarter of an hour ago, Qin Yao taught the other party the Great Cave Scripture through initiation, and cast a spell to build the foundation of immortality in his body.
Now, it is through preaching that the temple is built on its foundation.
It is worth mentioning that when faced with a fanatical believer who believed in him wholeheartedly, he did not teach the other person his top-notch Tianxian Jue. It was not because he was reluctant, nor was he reluctant, but simply because the physique of a plain girl did not meet the requirements.
.
It is difficult for mortals to cultivate immortality, let alone mastering the Celestial Art.
It's like having to do Mathematical Olympiad problems just after learning addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. There are too many levels in between.
After all, not everyone can have the intelligence and potential of a monkey. Even Qin Yao had practiced the Great Cave Sutra to a high level, and then with the help of the Three Emperors, he converted to the high-level Heavenly Immortal Art...
Gradually, the night got darker.
Qin Yao glanced at the bright moon, silently stopped and said: "Haste makes waste, let's get here first today."
"Will you still preach to me like this tomorrow?" Su Nu looked at Qin Yao eagerly, her face full of expectation.
Qin Yao smiled and said, "If there is nothing else, what's wrong?"
It takes time for Uncle Jiu to refine the Holy Spirit Stone, and it also takes time to cultivate Jingwei. Neither of these two things can be rushed or rushed.
Therefore, he is currently in a relaxed state and has a lot of energy to cultivate a believer leader.
Although unlike Jingwei, he did not follow the path of belief in becoming a god, but the power of belief is just like money. Who would dislike him for having so much money?
The plain girl didn't know the reason. She just thought it was the Lord God's care for her. The expectation on her face quickly turned into emotion. She knelt down and thanked her: "Thank you so much for your love, my Lord. I am grateful."
Qin Yao waved his hand, turned and walked to his room: "Go back and rest, and come see me tomorrow."
The next day.
As soon as the sky dawned, the plain girl, dressed in fine clothes and red makeup, was waiting in front of Qin Yao's door.
When Xiao Jingwei saw this scene when he went out, he couldn't help but sigh: "You are so determined to follow the Tao!"
The plain girl smiled, and the peerless grace in that moment made Jingwei lose his mind:
"This opportunity is so rare. I have never heard of such a blessing in human history. It is unprecedented. Therefore, how can I not cherish it?"
Little Jingwei was thoughtful.
She was reflecting on herself, had she lost the enterprising spirit of a plain girl because she had gotten it too easily?
"What are you talking about?" Not long after, Qin Yao raised his hand to open the wooden door of the bedroom and looked at them with a smile.
"Master, I also want to listen to your sermon." Xiao Jingwei suddenly came back to his senses and said seriously.
Qin Yao couldn't help laughing and waved: "Let's come together and teach you two, you can still cope with it..."
at the same time.
Groups of messengers rode fast horses and headed towards the poor city from all directions. The horses' hooves broke through the floating flowers, splashed the water in the pits, and came galloping with a cloud of disaster.
The struggle caused by faith has begun again...
A few days later.
The horse quickly entered the capital and brought disaster. The old king immediately led his people to the Lingwu Mansion and begged the Rain Master God for relief.
With God here, the other party is naturally the best option.
Disaster relief, rescue, and material distribution are not as important as asking God to take action and deal with the plague first.
Bai Di had already expected this scene, so after hearing Bai Ling talk about the old king asking the Rain Master for help, he didn't panic at all, saying that everything was under control and asking him to calm down.
In his opinion, it is always easier to destroy than to rebuild. Nowadays, plagues are everywhere and diseases are raging. No matter how powerful the rain master is, he is still a god. He can't solve this problem because he doesn't care about his head.
However, what he didn't expect was that when the old king knelt down to plead for mercy, Qin Yao not only did not make any trouble, but actually agreed.
At this moment, Qin Yao's body seemed to be shining brightly in the old king's eyes, making him unable to help but shake his faith.
After all, he has never seen the Sun God, and he has never received the Sun God's blessings.
If the Rain Master God can really relieve the harm of the epidemic, then what if we change our faith?
After all, this is a real god, not some demon that everyone wants to beat!
It was also on this day that Qin Yao used a communication device to contact Lu Wu, who had been dormant in the world for thousands of years, and ordered the other party to come with all the generals from the Intelligence Department.
After receiving Qin Yao's summons, Lu Wu was so excited that he almost went crazy.
Although in this era there is no saying about raising an army for a thousand days and using it for a short time, this situation does exist.
He has been sharpening his skills for a thousand years, just waiting for an opportunity to show off.
He doesn't want to prove how great he is, he just wants to prove that his time in the past thousand years has not been in vain!
Two days later.
Lu Wu arrived at the border of a poor country with more than 300 generals. With an order, more than 300 gods scattered all over the place in an instant. In the name of the goddess of salvation, they went straight to the places infested by the plague to eliminate evil spirits and diseases.
He saved lives and healed the wounded, making Jingwei's name deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless victims.
Qin Yao's plan for thousands of years has now exploded with the most powerful force. The appearance of countless gods has scared the plague demons away from continuing to flee. Instead, they hide their names and flee all the way to the poor city...
It didn't know where these gods came from, but it knew that it had to inform Bai Emperor about this. It could no longer do the job of spreading plague everywhere, as it would be easy to be caught and killed by the gods.
What was faster than him was the power of faith. When the little Jingwei woke up in a poor city, he found that the power of faith in his body was terrifying, and he was also terrifyingly strong.
This terrible situation had not frightened anyone else, but she had frightened herself first. She thought something had gone wrong in her practice, so she hurried to Qin Yao's door, only to find that the door was open, and the master was talking to Lu
My god will sit down and talk...
"Master Yu, brother Lu Wu."
Xiao Jingwei forcibly suppressed the thought of asking for help and took the initiative to say hello.
"Long time no see, little Jingwei." Lu Wu looked at the other party, a gentle smile appeared on his face that had gone through many changes.
Unlike the blue bird who always resides in Yaochi, he has never stopped running around in the past thousand years, from the human capital to the ancient forests in the mountains, from the mountains and ancient forests to the fairy mountains on the islands.
Earth, the number of times you can see Jingwei is naturally not many, it can even be said to be only a handful.
"The last time we met was probably more than three hundred years ago, right?" Xiao Jingwei thought.
Lu Wu nodded and said with a smile: "Three hundred and thirty-seven years ago, when I was subduing the Tengu in the Yin Mountains, I was tricked and ambushed. I had no choice but to ask the Rain Master God for help. That's when I met you."
"You remember it so clearly!" Little Jingwei exclaimed in surprise.
Lu Wu said with emotion: "Can you remember a humiliating moment clearly? It's even difficult to forget."
Little Jingwei subconsciously wanted to laugh, but then he thought of his own situation, and suddenly gave up the idea of laughing, and said to Qin Yao: "Master Yu, as soon as I woke up, the power of faith in my divine body increased by two times.
More than ten times, is there something wrong?"
Qin Yao and Lu Wu looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
Seeing his master laughing, Jingwei's originally uneasy heart calmed down.
If her backbone is stable, then she will have nothing to fear!
"There's nothing wrong, it's normal."
Qin Yao didn't show off and said directly: "Earlier, I was still thinking about how to spread your name to thousands of households through a show.
Unexpectedly, when I fell asleep and found a pillow, the plague demon began to roam around and commit crimes. Your brother Lu Wu led the gods of the Intelligence Department to travel to all disaster areas in your name to rescue the suffering. Therefore, it is abnormal for your power of faith not to increase.
"
Hearing this, Little Jingwei breathed a sigh of relief, but instead of being complacent about the sudden increase in strength, he frowned and said, "Did the White Emperor take action again?"
"Most likely."
Qin Yao nodded and said: "The last time we rescued the princess, it was equivalent to picking his peach. It is expected that he will use poison again."
"By extending his poisonous hand to the general public, he has completely become a monster." Little Jingwei said seriously: "Master Yu, can we try to find him and directly eliminate this scourge? If we let him do it again, maybe he will
A large number of civilians were harmed."
Qin Yao pursed his lips and turned to look at Lu Wu: "You should be responsible for searching for the traces of Bai Emperor. I suggest you start with Master Bai Ling and follow the clues."
In fact, he has no idea of eradicating Bai Emperor immediately. If he really has such an idea, it would be faster to use the system's search capabilities.
The main reason is: In the "intersection" between him and Bai Di, he was always the one who took advantage and picked the other's peaches twice in a row. How could he hate the other person?
Do you hate the other person for giving you a chance to pick peaches?
It was precisely these two peach picking behaviors that made him realize that Bai Emperor's existence might be his benefit.
After all, black and white exist relatively. Without black, white cannot be reflected. Without evil, good cannot be reflected.
As long as there is no danger of raising tigers, there is no need to chase Bai Di.
But having said that, since Jingwei sympathizes with all living beings and wants to eliminate harm for the people, Qin Yao will not refuse or even obstruct...
It's not necessary at all!
On the other side, Bai Di and Bai Ling gathered together and waited, but what they saw was not the old king's distressed state, but a cloud of extremely uncomfortable black energy.
"Why are you here?"
In the main hall, Bai Di, who was sitting on the main seat, said in surprise.
A hoarse voice immediately came out from the black air: "A large number of gods and strange beasts came to various parts of the poor country to save lives and heal the wounded and eliminate diseases. In order to prevent my identity from being exposed, I did not dare to go to war with them. I rushed back as soon as possible to fight against them.
You know."
Bai Di was stunned for a moment and murmured: "A large number of gods? How can a large number of gods come to a poor country?"
The god of plague was silent.
How does he know?
He didn't know who to ask yet.
After a long time, Bai Di quickly came back to his senses, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face: "Is it possible that the Rain Master borrowed Yaochi's magical defense weapon?"
The God of Plague said: "Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is not suitable to stay here any longer. I suggest that we leave as soon as possible, preferably now, so as not to have any further karma with the Rain Master."
Bai Di glared and said angrily: "I came first!"
The God of Plague said helplessly: "My Grandpa Bai Di, what comes first in the battle of faith? The most important thing is who has the biggest fist and the highest strength.
Of course, I’m not saying that your fists are not as big as Yushi’s, nor are your strength as good as Yushi’s. I mainly want to show that Yushi has Yaochi behind him and the Queen Mother to back him up. What’s behind us?”
Bai Di snorted coldly, and took out an orb that emitted blue divine light, about the size of a papaya, and held it up in front of the God of Plague: "He has someone to back him up, and I have this treasure to back me up. Don't say it's him.
Even if Queen Mother of the Wind God comes, what do I have to fear?"
God of Plague: "..."
Bai Ling: "..."
You speak more domineeringly than anyone else and hide deeper than anyone else. How should you evaluate this kind of behavior?
Hard to comment!
Seeing this man's speechless expression, Bai Di thought he had convinced them and said: "Plague Demon, whose banner are those gods and beasts flying? The Rain Master?"
"No, they are using the name of the savior goddess Jingwei. Since the glory of the sun god is no longer there, a large number of people from poor countries have their faith flowing to Jingwei every moment," the Plague Demon responded.
Hearing this, Bai Di was so heartbroken that he said decisively: "We can't let this happen anymore, Bai Ling, do you have any good ideas?"
"This, this, this..." Bai Ling suddenly stuttered.
"If you don't even have this bit of quick wit, what use do I need from you?" Bai Di said quietly.
Bai Ling trembled violently, and under the threat of death, he actually came up with an idea:
"Grandpa Bai Di, aren't they trying to give Jingwei a divine name? We can totally do the opposite and destroy Jingwei's reputation.
According to my many years of life experience, it is much easier to ruin a person's reputation than to build a good reputation for someone.
A good person can do a hundred good things, but as long as he does one bad thing, his reputation will immediately become bad, and some people will even spontaneously spread the word that he was just pretending before."
Bai Di's eyes brightened slightly and he said: "This is a good idea, human nature is indeed like this. In this way, if you take care of this matter, if you can ruin the reputation of Jingwei and make people in poor countries no longer believe in Jingwei, I will remember you first.
I can grant you a wish."
Bai Ling was happy and frightened, and knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Grandpa Bai Di, thank you, Grandpa Bai Di..."
In the blink of an eye, seven days later.
The "god-making movement" led by the Intelligence Department has been carried out with great vigor, so much so that Jingwei's strength is changing and thriving almost every moment.
However, amid this promising prospect, a conspiracy theory suddenly emerged.
The content is very simple, mainly saying that the plague was spread by people sent by Jingwei, and then she sent people to eliminate it. After coming and going, a lot of faith and people's hearts were harvested.
Otherwise, the plague would have come sooner or later, but it would have come just when Jingwei arrived in the poor countries. Who would believe it if there was nothing strange about it?
As soon as this conspiracy theory came out, there was an uproar everywhere.
At the same time, the relevant situation was also reported to the staff of the Intelligence Department at all levels, and soon it reached Qin Yao...