Chapter 248
The morning light is faint, and the mist is filled.

The time of Wei Meng is the same as that of Lingcun, both in the morning.

It is said that the strange scene at night will be even more terrifying. Not only will you not get the help of ghosts and gods, but you will also encounter more violent and strange things.

Ning Luo has plans to explore.

But not now.

Ning Luo was carrying a pole, on which were two large sacks that almost fell to the ground, and the sacks contained the sacred fruit of the warehouse.

The phase mechanism of the Paradise has been played by Ning Luo.

From the python's nest to the swamp, and from the swamp to the warehouse.

Ning Luo's original plan was to repeat the cycle several times until the judgment of "home" and "nest" finally fell on the forest guard's residence.

But luck is conserved. Since the last time he deviated from the plan, it is reasonable to hit the target this time.

The forester's dwelling is the hut at the door of the warehouse.

At this time, the forest guard was sleeping soundly in it, and even though Ning Luo entered the storeroom ostentatiously, he never noticed it.

The detailed schedule of the forestry work is also written on the wall of the warehouse.

Different forest farms require different crop quality.

Like the one Ning Luo is currently in, it is the lowest-level forest farm in the Eastern Region. Although the output is the highest, the quality of the goods is also the bottom.

The sacred fruits stored in the warehouse are mainly green dates, white melons, and golden rice.

Green jujube strengthens the body, white melon pulp can be used as food for three days, and melon rind can be used as medicine to nourish the body.

The golden rice is not exclusive to the upper layers of Cangming, but a fairy grain that can be enjoyed by almost the entire Cangming. It not only has a slight effect of strengthening the body, but also reduces illness and disasters.

Perhaps this is also why, even at such an old age, the old Qiu of the mine can still work hard with red eyes.

The so-called dream of enjoying the cool under the grass is not only nonsense in the old Cangming, but also an ordinary and trivial thing that can be easily achieved without any sacrifice.

This is enough to judge that the people of Cang Ming used to live and work in peace and contentment without any worries.

"No wonder the fruit growers here are so lazy."

Ning Luo glanced at the schedule, but saw that the paperwork was full.

There are more than a thousand farmers in the entire forest farm and farmland, and each has a clear division of labor. Compared with the proportion of people and land before he crossed, this number is not small.

Although there is no automatic mechanical cooperation in the Underworld, the efficiency gain of the Wood Spirit Orb is far better than that of a mere bulldozer.

Therefore, the work assigned to the workers is actually very easy.

But Ning Luo walked all the way, how could he ever see anyone working?
Things that can be solved by just throwing a Wood Spirit Orb, who is willing to support a wooden ladder frame, climb trees and prune branches?

This is not necessary.

Even if the forest farm's Wood Spirit Orb expenditure exceeds the original quota, it doesn't matter.

Because the wood spirit beads are useless in the hands of fruit farmers, after all, can't they only grow flowers and plants?

So the farmers are very smart, as long as they pray to the temple for the Wood Spirit Orb, and then bury it in the field, all the harvest that exceeds expectations will be attributed to them.

They don't have to work, but they can also sit back and enjoy the fruit, receiving the holy fruit that far exceeds the quota.

Mine Chiqian, who can flaunt [-] sacred fruits a day, is like a clown in front of these fruit farmers.

Because for them, holy fruits are really like endless snacks.

Knowing the inside story, Ning Luo carried two sacks of green dates, mixed with a few white melons and a handful of golden rice, and got up and walked towards the forest guard's residence.

The forester's residence is connected with the warehouse.

The overweight forester lay flat on the petite bed, and the three swimming rings on his chin even vibrated slightly with his loud snoring.

If you just eat green dates, you won't be so exaggerated.

So I think he ate green dates, white melons and golden rice as a meal, even overeating, and did not exercise, which led to such a result.

Ning Luo's palm rested on the door bolt, the gods and Taoism connected nothingness, the Taoism was the seed, watered by the divine consciousness, the tiny ebony branches suddenly appeared out of thin air, and got stuck in the door lock.

The ebony is solid, and the door lock can be easily opened with just a slight twist.

Ning Luo strolled into it.

Find the ultimate goal of his trip.

Wood Lingzhu.

It was all too easy.

So much so that Ning Luo felt that the forest farm was without a doubt the best starting place.

Because there are not only sacred fruits and wood spirit beads that are easily available, but also those evil spirits are very low in aggressiveness.

Whether it's the forester guarding the warehouse, or the fruit growers who have disappeared, or the giant python sleeping in the underground lair
As long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke, Ning Luo has many ways to sneak to avoid the battle and pass quickly quietly.

It was like the forester lying in front of him now, still snoring loudly.

Ning Luo even walked up to him, but the forest guards were indifferent.

Do forest guards know the existence of giant pythons?

Ning Luo is still unable to figure it out.

But what he was sure of was that the forester's physique had collapsed into a lump, and his almost non-existent vigilance.

Even though the giant python was approaching, it even swallowed him in one gulp!
The forester is probably still dreaming his big dream.

Ning Luo put down the shoulder pole, rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and scratched his head.

The forest guard was so calm, he couldn't beat Ning Luo anymore.

Why don't you get up and give me some feedback, otherwise, wouldn't I be sneaking around again?
The last time I sneaked around was because I couldn't beat him.

But Ning Luo has learned the divine way this time, and it would be a bit embarrassing to steal any more.

Deming grab!
Ning Luo tied up the big box containing the Wood Spirit Orbs with hemp rope, but with his current physique, he couldn't even lift the pole.

"."

"It's outrageous."

"Let the deacon of the forge know, he might be so angry that he would jump straight into the furnace."

They worked diligently to make false accounts, and the remaining fire spirit beads were not as much as the forest guards.

It is true that heaven is not fair.

"call"

Ning Luo sighed and didn't waste his time.

He held the shoulder pole in one hand, and with the other hand, he stepped forward and patted the forest guard on the cheek.

clap clap!

The snoring stopped abruptly.

The forest guard rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at the strange face reflected in his pupils in confusion, his reaction seemed a little slow.

He thought, maybe... he hasn't woken up yet?

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him suddenly said: "I want to ask you a question, where are the temples of saintesses generally located, and what are the rules for your worship?"

The forest guard was stunned, and subconsciously replied: "Isn't the Temple of the Holy Maiden located in the sub-altar of the Holy Cult? You have to get permission from the gods to visit, and ordinary people can only see you once a month. If you want to pray, go to The Shenjun Temple in the village is enough."

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows: "Shenjun Temple?"

The forest guard yawned, and said lazily, "I don't even know about the temple of the gods? The saint divided the divine power into the five gods, enshrined in the temple, and represented the sufferings of ordinary people. You can find any village or something, but everyone There are people gathering together, no matter what, you can see a temple of the gods."

"For example, the person in charge of our Eastern Region is God Jumang. If you see a statue with a dragon head and a human body enshrined in the temple, it is him."

"However"

The forest guard glanced arrogantly at Ning Luo, thinking that he must not have woken up yet, so he sneered leisurely and unabashedly: "That's all for lying to you idiots, ha, ha, ha, uh."

click!
The forest guard laughed halfway, a thick twig suddenly tightened his neck!Tightly tied to the bed!
He was terrified, his pupils widened!

Then Ning Luo whispered in his ear: "Continue talking, I'm listening, what do you mean by lying?"

The forest guard couldn't recover for a while, and couldn't even figure out the situation.

what happened?

No, why did someone suddenly break into his house and threaten him to reveal information about the god?
Not right!

Because this person obviously uses Shinto, he is at least a missionary-level believer, and he should know the inside story of the Holy Cult.

The forest guard's brain, which had been idle for a long time, was almost overloaded, and he replied in a daze: "The gods of the five directions are all fake. You can see that they look weird, but they are actually the five masters of the holy religion. They pray to the gods, but they are actually I am praying to the head teacher."

Ning Luo asked: "The head teacher also has 'divine power'?"

The forest guard curled his lips in disapproval: "Tch, it's just that I got close to the saint in the early years, so I got the treasure from the saint. What five-party god? Give me the gourd, and I can do it!"

"Oh no wonder."

Ning Luo suddenly nodded, and finally knew the whole picture of Cang Ming in the old days.

The so-called gourd is undoubtedly the green gourd Taoist tool that Ning Luo saw in the Void Realm.

Therefore, the five gods are not real powerhouses, but fabricated beliefs.

The saintess pooled her own power into the five Taoist vessels and handed them over to the rulers of the holy religion, who acted as the gods of the five directions.

The people only need to go to the temple to pray to the god, and the five masters on the other side can hear it.

They play the role of gods, and then respond to the prayers of the people with the Taoist instruments in their hands, blessing the people and sharing the worries of the saints.

But the power to respond to requests does not come from people, but from external objects.

However, a detail mentioned casually by the forest guard earlier made Ning Luo more concerned.

"He said that God Mang's god is like a dragon head and a human body."

"The ghost and god I saw at the volcano is different from it, but its physical structure is also similar to it. And Lu Chuan also said that the ghost and god Baidi looks like a tiger with a human face and a white hair holding ax."

"So, ghosts and gods are indeed gods?"

"But the gods are not gods."

"interesting."

The God Lord does not exist at all, it is an image specially fabricated by the Holy Cult in order to highlight the character of the Holy Maiden.

However, this false idea has become a reality in the treacherous environment of the future.

It's like there are no gods in this world, but if there are more worshippers, there will be gods.

It is a creation of faith, or
It is also a kind of divine way.

Ning Luo looked at the ebony twigs growing out of nothingness.

How similar is its principle to ghosts and gods?
This ebony tree didn't exist in this world originally, but it was conceived by Ning Luo, who used the divine way to change Qiu Zhi from "imaginary" to "existent".

Shinto is not simply an attack of spiritual consciousness, it is different from the so-called heart sword, it is a kind of great power to "create" with spiritual thoughts.

To explain it with a concept that the world can understand, it is that Ning Luo told Tiandao through Taoism that there should be ebony twigs growing a few feet away in front of him.

He resonates with the Dharma, so the way of heaven is doubtful.

He shaped the shape with the Tao, so the ebony turned the emptiness into reality.

He watered it with his spiritual consciousness, so the existence of Qiuzhi solidified.

The law follows the words, and the glory of the thought.

This is the so-called Shinto.

And why are ghosts and gods not like this?

The gods of the five directions originally existed in the imagination of all living beings, but they became real ghosts and gods of the five directions in a strange world.

They even have extraordinary intelligence, and will trade with lost travelers, trying to replace some illusory things with the power of Shinto.

Ning Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, clues were gathered, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and complex emotions surged up!

"I seem to understand!"

"Dreams and delusions are not the difference between fiction and reality, they may all be imaginary existences."

"The former is the past of the old days."

"And the latter may be the manifestation of the divine way."

"It's like I can plant ebony twigs with one thought."

"And a certain existence, or maybe a certain group, also used the power of the divine way to create this strange place."

"It is also because of this that the non-existing five-party gods have now become five-party ghosts and gods with entities and thinking."

"That's weird."

"That's probably someone's imagining of the old evil people."

"He imagined the miners stealing black mines as greedy rats, so these villains really turned into ratmen."

"He imagined the profiteering foremen in the mines to be chattering birds, and so they really were."

"So the stele will be the source of the disaster, because it is the cause of everything and the root of the atrocities."

"Someone's mind or people's mind made it all happen."

"Or, it's Shinto!"

Ning Luo's pupils dilated, and he didn't think about it any further.

If everything is as he expected, then the invasion of ghosts and ghosts never meant ghosts and ghosts.

Breaking down characters for interpretation is the biggest misinterpretation of Cang Ming's rules!
The so-called deceitfulness is deceitfulness transformed into deception!
Ning Luo raised his head suddenly, he couldn't see the sky through the ceiling.

But now he knows that beyond this gray mist, there is some kind of divine way that exists that has created all this!
Maybe it's the corrupted way of heaven, maybe it's the old saintess, maybe it's the five-party headmaster mentioned by the forest guards, or maybe it's a key figure that Ning Luo hasn't contacted yet, or it's more likely that it's the beings of the underworld, who were killed by ashes. The will of all beings after the mist erodes.
The possible options are many.

But there is only one thing for sure.

That is beyond the curtain of gray mist, the bane of eternal sleep that created dreams with the divine way. His strength is far more terrifying than the ghosts and gods of the five directions!
Ning Luo shook his head to himself. He thought that he had gone far in Cangming. After all, his intelligence and strength were far ahead of Lu Chuan and other traversers.

But as Su Yao said.

So far no one has touched Cang Ming's interior.

The mysterious invasion they experienced was just the surface of this strange dream.

While contemplating, the forest guard finally came to his senses.

Not because he had finally turned his head around.

It was because when he forced himself up in order to maintain his breathing, his vision successfully passed his bloated neck, and he saw Ning Luo's shoulder pole.

He also saw the box of wooden spirit beads that should belong to him.

"My Wood Spirit Orb is a thief? Isn't this a dream?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no!"

"In broad daylight, who dares to rob my dignified preacher of the holy religion!"

"This is a dream!"

The forest guard suddenly realized!
The dream is shattered, and the strange world reappears.

The giant white-scaled python drilled out of thin air, and swallowed the bloated forester in one gulp!

That was probably the ending of the forest guard in the old calamity, but the weird conjecture still centered on him.

Just as Ning Luo expected.

A pair of meat claws tore apart the scales of the giant python, and instantly disemboweled it!
The forester's head was twisted into twists, more like stretched gluten, protruding from the snake's belly, and then hanging upside down looking at the zenith, and spitting snake letters from time to time.

"vomit"

"I'm so stupid."

"Isn't this thing more disgusting than filthy???"

Ning Luo originally wanted to wait for the forest guard to finish his tricky transformation, and then finish it openly.

It can also be regarded as justifying the behavior of stealing chickens and dogs.

After all, that would count as loot from killing monsters, not stealing.

How can killing monsters be called stealing?

But now he couldn't stand it.

If this goes on like this, Ning Luo might spit out all the green dates that Ning Luo ate in the morning.

Therefore, it is better to call it a day and return to the village.

Thinking of this, Ning Luo raised his hand, held his palm empty, and whispered to himself.

"pregnancy."

(End of this chapter)

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