God Simulator Chapter 185: The Birth of the Extraordinary Path
When Yanjiu returned to Yancheng, no one knew.
He wore a tattered linen cloak, no more garlic strings hanging around his neck, and a straw hat on his head. He looked just like an ordinary old farmer.
This is also the change that Yanjiu made after his trip to the East Continent.
There is no need to show one's identity as an ascetic monk or to show off to others. A steadfast and pious practitioner should not waste energy on external things.
Standing in front of the temple, Yanjiu raised his head and stared at the ancient and solemn temple with cloudy eyes.
Great Lord Yao, I don’t have much time, but I have tried my best.
Although I still can't break through the higher limit, people will definitely find a way in the future, I believe in them.
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Next to her, the female adventurer carrying a big bag was also looking at the temple.
Yanjiu stood quietly.
A figure walked out of the temple.
It was a young man who covered his head with a black robe. He came down the steps and walked to the old man.
"You are Yanjiu, the great elder of the Ascetic Order, right?"
Yanjiu smiled, with wrinkles on his face: "It seems that you are the new prophet, younger than the rumors."
Prophet Shi Bao smiled: "You are here to pray to the gods, right? Please come in."
"No."
The old man shook his head: "If you have gods in your heart, there are temples everywhere."
"Your wisdom is far beyond ordinary people."
The young prophet admired and suddenly realized something. His face was solemn: "Your injuries are not serious. Please go to the nursing home to recover for a while."
"I can't take care of myself anymore."
Yanjiu looked calm: "I am already a dying person, relying on the revelation given by the gods to understand the stigmata, but I will eventually grow old, sick and die."
"I can clearly feel that my life span is approaching the end."
He didn't panic or regret.
Although my fate has been full of twists and turns, I am lucky enough compared to most people.
"I came here to visit, and I just want to give you this. These are some of my experiences in practice."
Shi Bao took the roll of sheepskin from the old man with both hands.
He carefully read the words recorded above, his face becoming more and more astonished.
"Introduction to theology, practice as a martyr, and then advanced stigmata...understand knowledge and yourself through pilgrimage, challenge extraordinary creatures to improve your own limits..."
"This is... the way for ascetics to enter the supernatural realm?"
"Just a little immature personal experience."
Yanjiu said calmly: "This is an outline that I personally figured out, and it may not apply to everyone. I hope that it can save people from taking some detours in the future, and I will be satisfied."
"You leave this to me, not to the Trappist Order..." Shi Bao seemed to realize something, but did not say the next words.
The old man nodded: "Yes, I hope you can take control of it so that everyone can have the opportunity to read it."
"The Trappist Order...Although I don't want to admit it, many Trappist monks don't want ordinary people to enter this field."
"In front of me, they put away their arrogance and carefully disguise themselves. But when facing other people, they often act condescendingly because they consider themselves to be extraordinary people."
"My shallow wisdom cannot solve this problem, so I thought about it and compiled all the knowledge and experience I know for everyone to see."
"Everyone can become an ascetic, and perhaps only then can everyone remain humble and respectful. This is also the inspiration given to me by the gods."
Yanjiu suddenly coughed, and his thin body was shaking constantly.
Lieyu patted the old man's back gently and handed him a water bag.
The old man took a sip of water.
Shi Bao pondered for a long time and then said: "I have no idea what the answer you have been unable to find for many years. However, I do have an idea. How about you rename this booklet and make it available to the public."
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"The path for ordinary people to enter the extraordinary realm is an amazing feat in itself. You might as well give it a new name and completely break away from the Trappist Order, so that there will be no restraints."
Yanjiu thought for a while: "Let's call him Wu Xiujiu."
The old man said goodbye to the prophet and headed north, crossing the mountains, passing through the city of Yao, and finally came to the depths of the forest.
There are continuous volcanoes here, and the black mountains are filled with powerful fire elemental creatures.
As the wonder of Egil's Fire grows stronger, the volcanic area has become a restricted area that humans cannot set foot on.
"Why do you keep following me?"
Yanjiu looked at the towering black mountains ahead and took off his straw hat.
Lieyu no longer laughed and joked, but said seriously: "From the earliest days, I wanted to learn extraordinary power from you."
"Later I didn't know why, I just thought it would be a pity if you died like this."
"Many years ago, my great-grandfather Nong Aung died because no one gave him timely treatment after falling in a farmland."
Yanjiu was stunned: "Nong Ang... the hero who invented ale, Nong Ang, it turns out you are his descendant."
"Um."
Lieyu said: "After my great-grandfather passed away, my grandfather continued to farm. When slave traders occupied Yancheng, my grandfather gave up the farmland and returned to being a hunter... I also inherited the profession."
"However, the winemaking skills passed down in our family are still there. My great-grandfather has been studying mead. I am also trying to improve it and make a truly unforgettable mead."
The old man suddenly thought: "You reminded me. Please go and tell Prophet Shi Bao that it is best for martial monks to practice with a companion. It would be better if this companion is good at healing or a scholar."
"Otherwise this dangerous practice can easily lead to death."
"clear."
The old man stretched out his dry and calloused hands to the young man and said seriously: "Thank you for taking care of me along the way."
Lieyu shook hands with him.
"Let's say goodbye. May Yao bless you."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yanjiu took off his hat and strode towards the human restricted area that represented death. Fire elemental creatures quickly discovered him and surrounded him.
Lieyu thought of his great-grandfather as told by his father's generation.
The burning flames in front are like a bright and gorgeous red wheat field.
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After talking about Yanjiu's experience in one breath, Lieyu felt tired and even a little exhausted.
"Please drink some wheat bar. It will make you feel better."
The man sitting opposite ordered a glass of wine.
"No need, I'm used to drinking the wine I brew."
Lieyu took out a sheepskin water bag from his backpack, pulled out the cork, and a slightly drunken aroma wafted out of it.
Pava sniffed: "Is this the mead you're talking about?"
"Yes, it's still a semi-finished product. Do you want to try it?"
"if you can."
The taste of mead made Pava close his eyes and look intoxicated: "Such a good wine, Miss Hunter Rain, you should really make a large amount of it. Many people will definitely like it."
"It's not good enough. The proportion of honey needs to be adjusted. Let's get down to business first, Mr. Pava."
"Ah, yes, sorry, sorry. This wine really made me forget myself."
Pava sat upright: "So, the last time you saw Elder Yanjiu was in the volcanic area, right?"
"Yes."
"Understood, I have been out of contact for a year. For the time being, I will regard Mr. Shiohisa as missing. I will record Mr. Shiohisa's battles in the Eastern Continent and his personal experiences in the latest "Pava's Bizarre Adventure·Heroes"
."
"That's great." Lieyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss Hunting Rain, I have a little suggestion."
Pava put away his record book: "I have a group of dwarf friends who admire fine wine and respect the brewmaster the most. If you don't mind, you can go to the dwarf fortress in the south. The dwarf adventure group Blast Furnace Strangers is resting. They
They are all my old friends."
"You know how to make mead, and you can get all their help."
"Anyway, you want to promote mead to everyone, so why not use Dwarf Fortress as a brewing place. The environment there is simple and pure, and the dwarves have straightforward personalities. They will provide you with the necessary funds, and it is a very suitable place to live.
, as long as you don’t hate the sound of hammering... of course it depends on your personal preference.”
"I do!"
Lieyu's eyes widened and he couldn't hide the joy on his face: "The dwarves have a good reputation. If possible, of course it would be good."
"That would be great! I'm sure the dwarves will be very happy."
Pava smiled: "Then I will write you a formal letter of introduction now."
"Okay, thanks!"
Lieyu accepted the letter of introduction and left Yancheng.
She glanced back at the black mountains to the north.