Oracle of Terra

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Telles was almost confused by this Yan Guo language with an Eastern accent.

He originally thought that he was the only one killing monsters, but he never expected that a monk would come out...?

"Little monk! Come and help out!"

Wielding the naginata in her hand and holding a Buddhist bead, the long-haired girl in an oriental-style armor rushed out, chopping those black monsters to pieces.

He originally thought it was a bald donkey with a nice voice, but he never expected it to be a beautiful young monk!

"Dare to ask, who is the master?"

This little monk Peiluo is full of anger, completely different from the sense of creation that other people in the painting scene have.

"Ah, the little monk Saga is a wandering monk from the Eastern Kingdom."

"Lin Nian, a disciple of Dayan Taixu sect."

"It turned out to be benefactor Lin, good and good, but I haven't seen a guest from outside for a long time."

“………………….”

Telles is deliberating whether to maintain the persona of "foreign traveler", or to shake the attitude of "I have actually found something wrong here".

After all this nun Pello?Or the monk, he should also know the secret of this painting environment.

"Master Saga, can you also understand the strangeness of this place?"

"Haha, it doesn't count if you understand it. After staying for a long time, you will naturally understand some truths."

The Pero girl, who looked a little silly, had a wonderful wisdom in her eyes. Telles nodded, maybe this is the master.

"But before continuing to talk about things here, the benefactor should break through the siege together with the monk."

During the conversation between the two, a large number of ink monsters flooded in again near the tower. Some looked like mice, and some looked like catfish, but they were all painted very delicately, and one could feel the painting skills of the master who made them. .

But Telles didn't intend to appreciate it, instead, he and Saga cleaned up the ink monsters with one punch and one kick.

The fresh ink stains on the wrist can indeed feel the power from the depths of the painting. If this Poshan Town is in the painting environment, the master of the power is outside the cave of this Poshan Town.

The two went back to the inn together.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Lin would return with this master from the Eastern Kingdom."

"Miss Boss, I haven't seen you for a few days, can you give me some food for the little monk? After a fierce battle, I'm really hungry."

"Hehe, of course there is no problem. Will Mr. Lin also have breakfast together?"

"morning…."

Telles glanced out the window, it was dark, but he was getting used to it after staying for a few days, so let's have breakfast... breakfast.

The proprietress brought the food to the table, and didn't bother Saga and Telles anymore. As for the young monk who was wolfing down the beautiful girl in front of her, it made Telles feel ashamed for a while.

"Master, no one will rob you."

"I'm really sorry, I haven't been able to eat something properly in the past few days, and I made the benefactor laugh."

Saga wiped his mouth, clasped his hands together, expressed his thanks for the food, and looked eagerly at the rice and some simple vegetarian dishes in front of Telles.

"Hey... If the master doesn't dislike it, you can take it and eat it."

To be honest, he was not too hungry. After giving the food to Saga, he casually took a few mouthfuls of food and finished his meal. He decided to discuss with Saga about the painting environment.

"I don't know how much Master knows about Poshan Town?"

"Do you know about Poshan Town? I don't know much about this little monk. Although I have been here for ten years, I still haven't comprehended its mysteries, and I still have some lack of practice."

Saga shook his head in shame, while Telles twitched a little when he heard her answer.

"ten years?"

"Yes, if the little monk's memory is correct, it should have been ten years since he strayed into Poshan Town."

"Hiss...Master, you are such a fierce man."

It has to be said that he can live in a different space created by the gods for ten years. This monk named Saga is indeed a powerful character. He looks a little wise and foolish, and his skills are not bad.

"Between man, Master Lin can say some interesting things, but it's a pity that the young monk is dull and has not yet comprehended the mysteries of this world. I feel a little ashamed of the teachings of the presiding master."

Generally speaking, you will see ghosts only after enlightenment.

If the authority of a god can be deciphered by a mortal, then besides praising the excellence of that mortal, it must also be that the god has enough patience.

As for the fact that Saga has yet to comprehend the mystery, it's probably because she doesn't want to get rid of those ink monsters at all.

After all, she is still a practicing monk, and she has no initiative in killing and fighting, even though those ink monsters can't be regarded as real life.

"Then Master Saga, do you intend to leave this world with me?"

"What does Benefactor Lin mean?"

"Those monsters called Moyao by the master, they should be the source of this world. The proprietress mentioned that she is not infested by Moyong here, because a friend of hers helped her set up an enchantment .”

"Oh, this little monk has heard about it too. That friend of the proprietress's wife is really an expert."

"An expert may indeed be an expert, but Master Saga, have you ever thought about such a possibility?"

"Benefactor Lin refers to?"

Saga's ears moved, obviously very interested.

"In this world, the person who protects Mrs. Li is the one who summoned those black demons."

"what?!"

Saga was a little surprised by Telles' guess, but immediately she showed a puzzled expression.

"But what's the point of this? If the expert who sheltered the proprietress is the culprit who summoned the black dragon to attack Poshan Town, but what is this for?"

Yes, what are you drawing?

Saga's question was very sharp, but Telles also shook his head.

"Master Saga, have you ever thought that this town of Poshan is very strange, with a clear day and night. Although some common sense here is as common as ours in the outside world, how do you think a day is calculated here?"

"Sunrise and sunset is a day, but here..."

"Yes, this side of the world, the scorching sun is on one side, and the night is on the other side. The residents of Poshan Town work at dawn during the day, and they will return to the night side to rest at night, and the cycle goes on and on, except in those When Mo Ling strikes, he will choose to take refuge under the dawn, without sleep all day, which is a kind of weirdness in itself. If this world is regarded as being created by someone, then the so-called Mo Ling and the so-called shelter are nothing more than A snap of the fingers."

"Oh, if according to Lin Benefactor's words, the little monk's previous doubts can be suddenly cleared up."

"Of course, according to Xiao Ke's thinking, this expert who created Poshan Town is indeed an extraordinary person, and the proprietress should also know this expert, or even be very familiar with her. In other words, the proprietress is transformed from that expert."

"Then, Benefactor Lin, what do you mean, you have something to do with this expert?"

"Why do you ask?"

Telles glanced at Saga in surprise.

"Actually, if you want to leave Poshan Town, it's actually very easy. Go to the west of the town and walk a few miles on the mountain road. There is Hongdong Mountain. From there, you can leave Poshan Town and go beyond this world. .”

Saga looked at Telles with those big watery eyes, pure and innocent, like a child.

"Benefactor Lin's insightful eyes can tell that this world was created by an expert. Naturally, the purpose is not to leave this Poshan Town, fame and fortune in the world. Although you have passed away, there are still people who are obsessed with it. As for the benefactor, in his eyes I didn't see the attachment to fame and fortune, but I could see the interest in that 'superior'."

Saga shook his head.

"Amitabha, although I don't know what benefactor Lin intends to do when he finds an expert, but if he has a plan, with the mighty power of that expert, benefactor Lin will definitely end up in eternal doom. I hope benefactor can cherish himself."

"Master, you misunderstood."

Telles smiled wryly and shook his head. It seems that Saga misunderstood him as the kind of person who wanted to seize the great power of the world and advised him to be kind.

"Uh...but I did see a strong desire in Donor Lin's eyes when you talked about that expert. Although I still can't tell what the desire is, I still hope that the benefactor can cherish himself."

“……………….”

Well, that's an instinctive desire called lust. As for the master, you can't see through it, it must be because you look like a baby and don't understand the dangers of the world.

Of course, Telles would not say that, but took off the bandage wrapped around his hand.

"Master Saga, this is a token imprint entrusted to me by a friend of mine. She is the elder sister of the expert, and she wants to ask me to bring some messages to the expert. As for the desires that the master saw, they are nothing more than Xiao Ke is just an ordinary person's desire, Xiao Ke should understand that the power of heaven and earth cannot be controlled by people, let alone the power to create a world by painting mountains and rivers, naturally cannot be controlled by Xiao Ke, a mere warrior."

"In that case, that little monk will also come to assist Benefactor Lin. The master who rules this world will not make things difficult for Benefactor Lin."

"Thank you, master. Although the master's skills are superb and Xiao Ke is convinced, if you want to break through the fog, you still need some preparations. I hope you can help me."

"It's impossible."

Saga nodded, and Telles got up, ready to start his next step.

This side of the world can be broken with a flick of a finger.

193. Is it so easy to be like a mirror?

The daily life of the salted fish god is boring and boring.

Open the picture scroll from time to time to see the flowers and plants, mountains and rivers, and...

"Well, something always feels wrong."

Xi looked at the white-haired Sarkaz man on the table, wearing armor and a white cloak, with a calm face, and the whole painting showed a steady and rock-solid momentum.

But after thousands of years of painting, she is always a little dissatisfied, and always feels that it is not that good.

Although some pictures of her without clothes are actually quite interesting, but in the end they were all torn up by her.

"Speaking of which, a guy came into my picture scroll a few days ago? Let me see how he is...?"

As soon as she entered the storyteller's field of vision, Xi found herself tied to a pillar, and in front of her were the townspeople who were created by herself, holding pitchforks and torches.

"????"

Xi was a little confused. When did the Poshan townspeople she created become so tough?

Logically speaking, although their way of thinking is the same as that of ordinary people, Xiya really set them up to be cowardly.

But why do one and two look excited and look at death like home?

She didn't remember what military hero she was painting, a million-strong army.

"Now is the time to bid farewell to the past! Folks! Do you still want to tremble with fear!"

Surrounded by the townspeople, the ordinary-looking Li Boli youth is giving a speech of justice.

"Under the attack of that black demon, I can only tremble! Are you afraid of losing your loved ones?!"

He was impassioned, very much like those village leaders Xi had seen who were good at instigating others.

"No! We are born human! We are not born to tremble under the majesty of monsters! What we want is to stand up straight! Hold your head high! Look up to the sky! Keep your feet on the ground! You must have the determination to say no to oppression and persecution! Just blindly curl up and tremble through the days of being attacked by demons?!"

"No! So we have to fight! We have to resist! We have to fight! Raise the banner of rebellion against those injustices! Let those monsters! Let those monsters who threaten the peace of Poshan Town! Taste our strength! Before that, the first to bear the brunt , is this storyteller, every New Year’s Eve, he will persuade everyone to hide, and every time an attack occurs, why is his courtyard safe and sound! This means that he must have colluded with the demons!"

“……………….”

Xi felt that things had become a little strange. Although the townspeople in this painting were created by her, but looking at it now, it seems that they all changed their positions because of this man's instigation.

As for her avatar, Jushi Cooking Umbrella, she was regarded as a person in collusion with demons.

"Fellow folks, why should you trust the words of outsiders?"

However, the chances of winning are sure, Xi, who is the master of this landscape and ink painting, doesn't think there is any problem with this, but instead finds it interesting to narrow his eyes to see what new tricks this man can play.

"Of course it's because this Mr. Lin has evidence! We thought you were a good person! You tell everyone stories every day! My kids really yearn to be like you! But you have colluded with those monsters!"

"What evidence does he have? I am in collusion with the demon? Nonsense!"

There was a little sullenness on the storyteller's face, but seeing this, a sly smile appeared on the face of the ordinary Li Boli youth, but for some reason, Nian felt that this slyness seemed very familiar.

"Evidence, of course there is, Master Saga!"

"The little monk is here!"

"what?"

Xi remembered this Pero, she was a somewhat peculiar Dongguo person, because she was harmless and could live in her picture scroll for a full ten years, so she didn't care about her movements, after all, this Pero wanted to If you leave, you can leave at any time, but she still stubbornly lives in this picture scroll, but Xi doesn't care what she thinks.

But now, why is she standing beside this man?

But soon, Xi's complexion became a little unhappy.

Saga dragged Mo Ling, who was tied up with a rope, and she named it Ah Bite. In order to make it look stupid, she also specially drew some saliva on it, in order to make people feel that he looked a little hungry, and would not Easy to approach.