【Quick Travel】Daily life of scheming beauties playing tricks

"God will not die

will only be forgotten

no one remembers my name

Maybe dying in this world is my final destination. "

The weak voice is like broken clouds in the mountains, swept by the wind and filling the entire valley. The voice is sad and weak, but it carries the relief of accepting eternal sleep.

Yuanyi opened her eyes amidst the sound that was about to dissipate, and saw the clear blue sky with sparse clouds, and her body seemed to be floating somewhere.

This was probably the weakest time. She was in an extremely erratic state and couldn't even open her eyes for a long time.

Isn't this body... a god?

Slowly closing his eyes, Yunyi began to think about all the past experiences of this body.

When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and when a ghost dies, he becomes a ghost.

The original name of the god was Le'an, which originally meant that the people she protected would be happy and safe. She was a human god 200 years ago, and she blessed thousands of people along the stream.

Human gods are mortals who become gods, but what humans are best at is creating a god and then destroying it.

The more powerful a god is, the more people will believe in it and it will become stronger, and vice versa.

It is never God who creates God, but man. The power of man's faith and incense is the most powerful force that enhances divine thoughts.

After decades of glory, she was left alone in the world to be criticized by her illness. There were only a few people who remembered and were willing to believe in her. Until today, finally the last spiritual thought could not support her, and Yunyi took over her remaining body.

It stands to reason that God has no entity and exists in the world with divine consciousness and thousands of divine thoughts, but the original body is different.

Because she is a human god, the method of immortality was taught in her dream. The body of the original owner has not dissipated, but she never shows it to others easily. Unless she wants to, no one can see her. She is obviously two hundred years old but... .

Yuanyi opened his eyes again and raised his arms to block the blazing sun in front of him.

But just like a girl at the age of ten, the years have not left any traces on her body, only her soul has dissipated.

Yuanyi tried to use the spiritual power in his body, but he couldn't release it at all. When he was about to try again, he suddenly stopped.

correct

Demons are not compatible, and the same goes for spiritual power. Now that he is imprisoned in this body, he cannot use his own spiritual power. However, if he only relies on the original owner's weak spiritual consciousness to survive, he may die without even seeing the mission target.

.....Can't sit still and wait for death

After pushing up his exhausted body, Yunyi found himself lying on a solitary boat, drifting aimlessly along the current.

It should be a long river controlled by the original owner, named Xishui.

Yunyi picked up a willow leaf on the river and whispered to it.

A faint white brilliance suddenly burst out from the willow leaves, and then the wind blew up from all directions, picking up all the fallen flowers and leaves on the shore and rushing toward Yuanyi.

She raised her hand and threw the willow leaves straight into the air. In an instant, all the flowers and leaves condensed into a flowing river of light that converged towards the willow leaves, and then formed a stream of clouds that slowly fell on Yunyi's head and merged into her body.

Le'an is a human god, but she was once a superior god. Although her position was not high, no matter how weak she was, she once had thousands of divine thoughts.

Flowers, plants and trees all have spirits, and borrowing them now will probably last for a long time, but this is not a long-term solution.

Standing on tiptoe, Yuanyi jumped up from the boat and landed on the tree on the shore. Neither the boat nor the ancient tree shook at all. Along the river, Yuanyi finally came to the ancient temple that once belonged to the original owner in his memory. .

This place is no longer as glorious as it used to be. It is overgrown with withered grass and ancient trees have dried up, and is full of signs of decay, but Yuanyi feels the power of incense inside.

She walked in slowly with her eyebrows raised, and immediately saw an incense burning on the high platform, but the monument on it was not hers, and she could see it clearly as she slowly approached Yunyi.

It's actually an anonymous monument?

Could it be a lonely ghost or a monster in the mountains?

She slowly stretched out her hand to touch it, but she didn't feel any divine thoughts on it, but she did notice the faith of the person who worshiped it.

Without making a hasty decision, she slowly walked around the corner of the inner room, and sure enough, she turned over her broken tablet.

After years of hard work, the words on it can no longer be read clearly, leaving only a few pieces of rotten wood, with the word "安" vaguely visible on it.

In addition, there were several rocks nearby, most of which were rectangular in shape and had indecipherable characters carved crookedly on them.

After looking for a long time without seeing the famous road, she put it down, went outside and rummaged around, and finally found a standing gray stone. She picked up another small stone and sharpened it with her spiritual power. , then returned to the temple and stood in front of the stage, taking a deep breath before slowly starting to carve the seal.

Since ancient times

Only believers build temples and monuments for gods. No god has ever done this for himself. This also represents a certain taboo and the journey is difficult and painful, but Yunyi has to do it.

The living power she had just borrowed was rapidly diminishing, and dense beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. The pain she was suffering at this moment did not seem to be just that.

Starting to write and carving, every stroke is very difficult.

When the last stroke was completed, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, bursts of thunder, and gusts of wind swept towards the temple.

Yunyi slowly raised his eyes and called out a name.

"Yuanzhuo"

The man far away in the fourth heaven suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of emotions, and almost instantly, a spiritual thought came down and landed on Yun Yi's side.

The rolling dark clouds disappeared in an instant, and the sky became clear again.

Yun Yi weakly raised the corners of his lips, and said to the air as if he didn't notice: "The title of Immortal Lord is really useful...Thank you for your help."

The feeling of spying lasted for about a stick of incense, and Yunyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She placed the carved monument next to the nameless monument, then clasped her hands together and began to pray with her spiritual thoughts.

"My name is Le'an. Due to my helplessness, I can only borrow the temple to rest for a short period of time. When I leave, I will give back everything."

There was no response, but the stone tablet still stood on top of it unharmed. As Yun Yi lowered his eyes and left the temple, he was vaguely aware of the prying eyes from behind.

If Yuan Zhuo's eyes were full of oppression, then this one was gentle and calm.

...

After moving the lone boat to the river in front of the temple, Yunyi lay on it again, but her consciousness was no longer as concentrated as before. It was because the seal carving inscription was so consumed that she no longer even had the strength to pick up the willow leaves and use them again. .

After sleeping for who knows how long, she could only feel the day before her eyes turning into black and turning white again. She finally heard an old prayer and felt the power of incense, but it was not for her.

She turned her head slightly and saw the stumbling figure standing in the temple.

"Unnamed God, thank you for recovering my rhubarb. Recently, my grandson has been ill and has been unable to recover. I pray that the Nameless God can help us and cure my grandson's miscellaneous diseases. I also hope that the old scalper who was stolen can be recovered." It was returned successfully. I hope the hens at home can give birth to more babies but let me..."