Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 116 The Tranquility Before the Storm

The evil spirits and weirdness in Jingjiang Town have completely disappeared since midnight.

I don't know if it is being suppressed by the underworld, or if it is carrying out some secret plan.

The members of the team have their own missions, and Yan Jing is naturally not idle.

Originally, he planned to cooperate with Yu Zhen to show up during the arrangement of the magic circle to ensure that the follow-up prayers can proceed smoothly.

After all, the core of exerting the effect of the sealing circle is still willingness.

Whether Yan Jing can support the identity of Dragon and Tiger Yan Luo determines the final result of the plan.

However, after seeing the group of people Wu Qi called out to maintain his status, Yan Jing resolutely gave up the idea of ​​showing up.

It has to be admitted that among these people are fanatical believers and wealthy households who have enough resources to spread the name of Dragon Tiger Yama.

It's just that Yan Jing knows very well that it is impossible for them to have true faith!

To put it bluntly, these people are either authoritarian worship as Yu Zhen said, who fanatically believe in any powerful "Shangshen", or they are guys like Wu Qi who are full of dirty thoughts and just want to use this to profit for themselves .

Can such a person really generate willpower?

Yan Jing expressed doubts about this.

Because of this, when Yu Zhen began to direct their actions, Yan Jing turned around and left.

Stroll through the inner streets of Jingjiang Town.

The black tiles and white walls are still misty and hazy, and the evil spirits and weirdness that temporarily disappear during the daytime give the townspeople time to move around.

Yan Jing held a volume of Buddhist scriptures that she hadn't finished reading yet, opened the oil-paper umbrella, and thought about how to make up for the plan proposed by Yu Zhen.

The generation of wish power requires a large number of believers, and Dragon Tiger Yama only spread it through Wu Qi yesterday evening. It is extremely difficult to achieve large-scale spread in a short period of time, let alone reach the popularity of He Bo.

"Everyone, young and old~ Today is the first day of our Lianxiang Nuo Opera Troupe's performance. Those who have money will give a show, and those who have no money will give a show."

There was a sudden yelling sound in front of him, Yan Jing's footsteps froze, and when he looked up, he saw a strangely dressed man with a ghost mask on his forehead, who was shouting hello to the passing people.

Behind this strong man is a glamorous cottage.

There are not only restaurants on the bank of Chengjing Lake, but also the busiest commercial area in Jingjiang Town. Festivals like this are the good days that houses everywhere look forward to, and it is also the busiest time for troupes. all day.

"What are you going to do today?"

Yan Jing approached the man who was still shouting, and asked.

"That's more. This is the performance schedule of the show. You can choose what you want to watch, and just come over when the time comes."

The man who was busy soliciting customers glanced at Yan Jing, handed out a list, and turned to leave.

"Wait, if I want you to act in a script I wrote, how much will it cost?"

"I'm sorry, we have made arrangements for this. The leaflets have been sent out. How can we change them?"

The man refused without hesitation. The Nuo opera troupe he was in was one of the top ones in Jingjiang Town, so he couldn't perform casually.

"What if I say it's about the new Jingjiang Water God, Dragon Tiger Yama?"

Stretching his hand into his pocket, when he stretched it out again, there was already a gold brick in his palm, Yan Jing took a step forward, and continued,

"Isn't what happened by Chengjing Lake the night before yesterday enough to be a gimmick?"

"Of course, as a Nuo opera troupe, what we are best at is extracting repertoires from real life. Don't worry, as long as you hand over the script to us, until tonight, the repertoires performed by the troupe will be in accordance with your requirements. Come!"

His eyes were attracted by the gold bricks, and he could no longer move away. A flattering smile appeared on the man's face.

"Go get the pen and paper, I will dictate, and you are responsible for recording the script you are going to perform next."

"Are you writing it now?"

"What, can't you?"

Handing over another gold brick, Yan Jing asked back.

"Okay, there's no problem, I'll call the gentleman in the team right now!"

Facts have proved that for the theater troupe, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a gold brick.

If so, add another piece.

Not long after, there were no people shouting outside the door of Washe. Yan Jing was standing by the door, and beside him was an old man with gray temples sitting on the bench, with a blank notebook propped against the wooden board placed on his lap. , with a brush in his hand, turned to look at the former.

"The protagonist of the story I want to tell is Yan Luo, the dragon and tiger who roams around the world and hates evil like hatred."

Yan Jing looked at the crowds on the street and said in a deep voice,

"It was a stormy night. In order to satisfy the greed in his heart, He Bo once again asked the kind people of Jingjiang Town to prepare gold, silver and jewels, charming women and well-behaved children for him."

"God He Bo?"

Hearing the word Hebo, the old man's expression immediately turned into a cringe. Even though its death had spread throughout Jingjiang Town yesterday, many people still dare not casually mention its name.

"No, it's not a fairy, it's just a beast. At your age, you should understand what it brought to Jingjiang Town, right?"

Yan Jing turned sideways, and the light golden eyes under the bamboo hat looked directly at the old man. The latter looked panic-stricken, but immediately seemed to realize something, and said falteringly,
"You, you are"

"I'm just a knight wandering around, I just want Jingjiang Town to make some changes."

Pointing to the brush, Yan Jing withdrew his gaze and narrated what happened the day before yesterday.

Although there are "artistic processing" in quite a few places, it still makes the old man's heart beat when he listens to it, and he keeps recording it in his notebook.

Just half an hour later, the voice telling the story suddenly disappeared.

The old gentleman, who was lowering his head to revise his sentence, waited for a while, but he didn't wait for the next sentence. He hurriedly looked up, but all he saw was a human-shaped dense rain curtain that gradually became thinner, and a golden leaf suspended in it.

He hurriedly reached out to pick it up, only to find that the front and back of the gold leaf were engraved with dragons and tigers respectively, even though it was only a vague outline, it still made him very excited, he stood up in a hurry and ran back to the Washer,

"I met Dragon and Tiger Yama, a real god!"

Not far behind the booth.

Yan Jing looked at this scene and nodded in satisfaction.

There is still more than half a day before nightfall.

This arrangement was considered a temporary idea on his part. In fact, he also had no idea how far the Nuo opera troupe could do it.

How many people's ears the story about Dragon Tiger Yama can reach depends on the efficiency and level of the team's repertoire. He can't stay here to urge them. He can only use some special means to make them realize how important it is. .

However, this matter opened Yan Jing's mind to a certain extent.

Yu Zhen pretended to be an envoy and led Wu Qi and others to set up the sealing formation, and what he had to do now was to spread the name of Dragon, Tiger and Yama in Jingjiang Town as much as possible, and to make up for the sealing formation as much as possible to exert the greatest effect. Willpower required.

It is not difficult to do this step.

It is nothing more than a manifestation of the Holy Spirit in front of people.

(End of this chapter)