Lord of Deception

Chapter 322: The Hungry Ghost, Lord of the Tricks, Yu's version of the legend, the most talented flower farmer is winter turning to spring, it is the time when all things revive, and the day when number one in line takes on his true form once a year is coming soon. .

On this day, in order to make it easy to remember and to be able to tell Juice a meaningful story, he believed it himself, so Yu Ziqing called it Jingzhe.

And all of this was spread through Yugui and spread widely.

It’s true that Yugui is useful, but no matter which world it is, information that allows you to relax and have fun is more likely to attract more people’s attention.

In Dadui's Yugui channel, there are indeed many people who listen to fixed channels explaining knowledge, but the most popular ones are actually channels with fixed times and purely for entertainment and relaxation.

As for the channels that monks listen to that explain basic cultivation, according to common sense, there should be a lot of people. In fact, the audience of these channels is not a little smaller than other channels.

If it's not a high-end thing, there will definitely be many people interested in it, even if it's for spiritual practice.

Most of the information that Yu Ziqing wants to spread is hidden in entertainment channels. The more orthodox channels will only mention it on specific days when the information is about the same.

For example, the Waking of Insects is coming.

"Jingzhe is the beginning of the year, the most important festival. The first thunder in spring means the resurrection of all things. The busiest time of the year is about to begin...

Today, many subjects around Dingmao City have begun sacrificial activities..."

Yu Gui's voice came out with a serious tone, and Yu Ziqing had a strange look on his face, as if he had seen Yan Guihui before.

To put it bluntly, he has never cared about the issue of broadcasting tone.

Yu Ziqing took Lao Zhang and wandered outside the city. When they arrived at a small town, they saw crowds of people. There were countless small vendors on both sides of the street. The crowds gathered and headed in another direction.

After asking, Yu Ziqing found out that during the winter break, this was the first big gathering since the beginning of spring. It would last for five days, and people from all over the country would come here during these days.

On the one hand, I am buying all kinds of things that I will need after the spring begins, and on the other hand, I am also joining in this rare fun.

The place I am going to now is the local Tu Tu Temple. For decades, the venues used for such large events have been the Tu Tu Temple and nearby places.

Yu Ziqing and Lao Zhang walked forward along the crowd, and Lao Zhang quietly transmitted the message.

“Actually, at the beginning, it wasn’t here or the local land that I wanted to do anything.

But he was afraid that something would go wrong, so when he saw A14, he took the initiative to propose holding a big gathering here.

Even if there is any problem, the local land can intervene immediately to ensure that no major problems occur.

This land is already one of the very few within the radiation range of Dingmao City that has not been killed by Jia Shi4.

He is still somewhat responsible..."

Yu Ziqing nodded. Of all the animals in Dadui, there is no one who is not afraid of Jia Shi4.

The person they least wanted to see was Jia Fourteen.

Seeing Jia Fourteen appear in front of him, in most cases, he will die miserably.

Because the local chaos had just passed, if something happened anywhere, the first person to be scrutinized would be the local locals, first to see if the locals had failed in their duties.

Then the local officials will be reviewed. Whoever makes a mistake will take the blame. Moreover, if the people below make mistakes, the people above will not be able to clean them up.

Yu Ziqing never felt that this weakened the majesty of the government.

Continuing to walk inwards, when we arrived at the Tutu Temple, we saw a temple blessing by a goddess.

These days happened to be the annual day for beating stick figures to pray for blessings. Yu Ziqing actually didn't take part in it too much. This kind of ritualistic thing was naturally integrated into the festival.

Even the information spread by Yu Ziqingrang did not mention stick figures, which evolved naturally as time went by.

Today, somehow it has become, oh, the festival that is coming soon is called Jingzhe.

Then we can fight villains together, so let’s do it together.

If it changes again, it will become like, Jingzhe wants to beat the villain.

These things were originally meant for No. 1 in line, but Stickman actually won and got caught up in the popularity of Jingzhe.

On the third day of the spring fair, the goddess attended in costumes and started beating villains.

More and more complex procedures, more and more complex prayers and curses, although they have nothing to do with rituals, can make the audience become more convinced and their thoughts will follow.

The little black man was being whipped by the goddess. Yu Ziqing could clearly feel that the power gathered was much stronger than the last time he came to see it in person.

The suffering and pain of the past year, wrapped up with the best wishes for the new year, turned into a force that rose out of thin air and then disappeared.

This is the power that can easily cross the seal and be transmitted to the outside.

In other words, this is one of the very few ways that information can be transmitted outside the seal.

In the health club in Busch Town, a dark stick figure knelt on the ground, quietly bearing the power of falling from the void.

Those pains and sufferings made him feel the same, and healed the itchy skin that penetrated into his consciousness. After the pain, came the best wishes for the future.

The purest joys, sorrows and joys of mortals are in it, and that is the source of his strength.

His pure black body slowly filled up and turned into bright red.

This time, the power was even greater than last year. He had to feed back the excess power and turn it into the power of blessing.

Yu Ziqing and Lao Zhang were in the Tutu Temple, quietly feeling the power that was constantly fed back from the stick figure tablets.

After a while, Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, stronger than before.

The mutual achievement of positive feedback is indeed the right way, but it is just a unilateral plunder, which will not last long.

When this path takes the right path, the stickman will be completely tied to death.

At that time, even if someone wants to destroy it, the first one to jump out and show his teeth will be the stickman.

There is no way he would allow anyone to ruin his path to promotion or his most core interests.

Even if his most core interests are tied to these most ordinary mortals.

Today's villain-beating ceremony is over. Everyone present, no matter men, women, old or young, mortals or monks, have all benefited from the feedback. At least everyone has become more peaceful, and the darkness in their hearts seems to have been expelled.

The fourth day is the day of awakening.

Queuing No. 1 has finally arrived, the day of the year when they gather their true form.

He condensed it into a big drum, and at the moment the word "shock" appeared on the drum surface, thunder exploded, and the power accumulated for a year was completely released in the sound of the drum.

Invisible ripples swept away, and the thunder was centered here and radiated to the entire Dadui.

And those ripples were reflected back at the edge of Dadui, and all the power was completely digested in Dadui without any waste.

The vitality of the whole world seems to be awakened, and the sleeping land seems to be ready and waiting for sowing.

In the mountains and fields, hibernating creatures began to wake up, insects sleeping under the earth also emerged from the ground, and rain began to fall on the dry land...

All living beings were affected, and as a result, Dadui's national destiny also began to be affected, and positive feedback began to occur, and the incarnations of the national destiny became full of vitality.

After the thunder, the word "shock" that appeared on the surface of the drum also disappeared.

It was as if this true form had accumulated strength for a year and then was completely exhausted.

Yu Ziqing always sighs every time he sees it. Queuing for No. 1 is very restrictive, but this power is really outrageous.

So far, it seems that it can not only affect the juice, but also the national destiny of the divine dynasty.

Yu Ziqing thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had never met another guy with such miraculous powers.

Throughout the day, there were various activities outside the Tutu Temple, one of which was Menggu Skin.

According to the legend, a human ancestor named Zhen, who controlled the thunder, beat the drum and awakened the earth to life, so that people could start sowing.

However, that day the drum could only be beaten once a year before it was destroyed.

Therefore, when people put new drum heads on drums, it is to commemorate and express gratitude.

"Do you feel it?" Yu Ziqing asked the first person in line.

"I feel that they are thanking me and thanking A Zhen. I feel like I will become stronger next year."

"Tonight is the most critical moment. Whether you can condense your second true form depends on tomorrow. Have you remembered everything I told you before?"

"I've written it all down."

"Do you think there's anything wrong?"

"No problem, good."

On the fifth day, at midnight, at the turn of the day, when the true form of the drum number one in line is about to collapse, today's activities begin.

Named the God of Flowers.

According to Yu Ziqing's version of the legend, the Tiangu of Jingzhe was destroyed. There was a human named Yu who couldn't bear to see the Tiangu destroyed completely, so he wanted to give him a chance to reincarnate and buried him in the small place where the Jingzhe day was in full bloom. Under the yellow flowers.

In this way, we hope that this most tenacious life can give Tiangu a chance to reincarnate with its strongest vitality.

The human race was grateful that the sky drum had awakened the vitality of the earth, and they began a new sacrifice.

Under this power, although the Tiangu disappeared, the Flower God was born in a small yellow flower that bloomed.

The sky drum awakens life, and the flower god brings beautiful flowers. From this day on, the season of blooming flowers will begin.

Therefore, on the night of the Waking of Insects, it is an event to welcome the Flower God.

The legend of Yu Ziqing has been circulating in Dedui for several years, and the people of Dedui have seamlessly added it to the festival.

Yu Ziqing even wondered if these guys were just trying to extend the celebration to five days and then found something that everyone had heard of and added it to it.

Then, it’s natural to have one more day of fun.

No matter how you think, this is not the first year the event has been held, and people actually don't care whether the legend is true or false.

Just like the villagers in Jinlan Mountain, they found a way to celebrate the festival.

Number one in line was buried in the wilderness by Yu Ziqing himself, under a patch of small yellow flowers. The procedure that was in line with the legend still had to go.

When the Jingzhe Day passed, Queue No. 1's true form immediately collapsed, but immediately after, huge thoughts and gathered willpower began to fall on him.

This time, it was much stronger than during the day.

Because the officiating object during the day was the human race named Zhen, and the Tiangu was just a foil, but now the officiating object is the Tiangu itself.

Over at the Tutu Temple, the girls wear small yellow flowers on their heads, and garlands made of small yellow flowers are worn on the eldest grandma.

Someone was carrying a statue covered with red cloth, entering from the entrance of the town and wandering through the town, which represented the arrival of the Flower God.

At the same time, the same activities were held in many places in Dadui.

The strong thoughts gathered into a galaxy, falling from invisible and intangible places, and poured into Queue No. 1's body continuously.

Under the earth, a seedling broke out of the ground, then grew rapidly, formed flower buds, and slowly bloomed.

In the heart of the flower, a small human figure made of pure light huddled there.

The little man of light moved, slowly supported his body to stand up, and walked out of the little yellow flower's heart.

He keeps getting bigger, but he still has that pure body of light.

"If you take people's most pure and beautiful wishes and realize your true form, then people think you should be in human form, so you are human form.

But no one knows what you are like, you are in the formless state of the flower god.

And so far, this is the best, the second true form is not so easy to obtain. "

Queue No. 1 feels his appearance and is already satisfied. The incomplete second true form is also the second true form. At least from now on, he doesn't have to worry about accidental dissipation during this year.

He shrunk his body and turned into a light man the size of a fingernail, landing in Yu Ziqing's palm.

Yu Ziqing looked back at the town. If this is okay, then there should be no problem next.

After the Waking of Insects, sowing begins, and a year of hard work begins.

Yu Ziqing traveled around the world to observe the impact of that thundering drum. It was indeed a lot smoother, at least the beginning was smoother than in previous years.

Until June, the weather is getting hotter, which is the busiest time of the year.

After this period of time, many things can no longer be grown.

The activities held by the people are naturally not as grand as in spring, but now there is another activity to send flowers to the Goddess.

At the beginning of spring, we welcome the Flower God, who brings hundreds of flowers to bloom. Now that we are in this season, it is time to send the Flower God back to his place and bid him farewell.

A few months ago, the Flower Goddess who was welcomed was carried out of the town, but this time, the red cloth covering her was missing.

The statue is of a girl with a smile on her face and a small yellow flower in her hand.

There was also a group of girls behind, bringing flower garlands to send flowers to the God of Flowers.

Yu Ziqing stood on the top of the mountain with Xiaoguangren in his hands. Feeling the power coming from all directions, Xiaoguangren also began to react.

Yu Ziqing reached out and threw it on the ground.

His figure, which was only humanoid but without any details, began to grow in size, and his figure slowly transformed into the outline of a girl from the formless state where no man or woman could be seen.

The light began to fade away, and a girl who looked exactly like the statue stood on the ground with her eyes closed.

When the light completely dissipated, the girl slowly opened her eyes. She was a little surprised and a little moved.

"this……"

"You said that when you first saw A Zhen, you looked like this. Is that right?"

"Yes...that's right, but..." She stuttered a little, not knowing what to say.

"As a human being, it's good to have some hope. I think he may not be dead already. Even if he is dead, he may be reincarnated. With your current appearance, if he sees you one day, he will definitely recognize you at a glance."

"Thank you... thank you..." There were tears in the flower god's eyes. She didn't even know that Yu Ziqing still remembered this.

"You don't need to thank me. You already have your first true form. I want you to transform into your second true form in one go. It's too reluctant and you have to do it twice.

Gather strength once, explode once, welcome and send you, and give you attachment. Everyone hopes that you will come back next year.

These powers and these expectations will definitely allow you to completely possess your second true form.

As for the appearance of the second true form, it is actually not that important. It can be done easily.

I think you will definitely like this second true form, right?

As for the path to promotion, it will also become very simple.

It's just like I said, you'll be bound to the human race much more deeply than anyone else. "

The Goddess of Flowers was so moved that she no longer cared about binding or not.

She was able to condense her second true form and maintain her second true form only because of people's reluctance and attachment, which naturally bound her to a deeper bond than Stickman and the others.

"As for your future promotion path, you can beat the sky drum on Jingzhe Sun.

For the rest of the year, just raise flowers.

It may not be too strong, but it must be stable. "

"I'm very satisfied, it's very good, I like it very much." The flower god cried so hard that she never thought that she would be so good after she came out.

Yu Ziqing smiled so hard that he couldn't help but rub his hands.

“Very good, after all, all crops need to bloom to bloom and bear fruit, so you will definitely not have fewer people offering sacrifices.

As for growing flowers, I think there will be no one better than you in your talent.

I'll find you some seeds later, and you can even grow flowers you've never seen before.

For example, you can try to cultivate some flowers that can bloom in the wilderness of ice and snow.

You can also try to cultivate flowers that can grow and bloom above the bright moon.

These are all good. "

Yu Ziqing couldn't help but laugh, and his smile gradually became abnormal.

Queue No. 1 has finally evolved to the third stage, just like the wheel and the stickman.

In other words, in the eyes of the gods, it was already a stage of mental distortion.

But it is also the state closest to human beings.

This guy Lao Yang sealed off the South China Sea and ignored people. He invested in them and researched spiritual flowers and herbs, but over the years, his fart reaction has disappeared.

These heads of the courtyard, when they are reliable, call them the heads of the courtyard.

When this is unreliable, anyone who asks them to defraud funds is being polite.

Oh, he was so anxious that he directly brought out a god to act as a flower farmer for him.

I don't believe it. A flower god can't come up with a very good spiritual flower that can survive on the bright moon for a long time and is very adaptable in all aspects.

After the Silver Lake is moved, or not moved, we can cultivate some spiritual flowers, which are especially suitable for growing near Silver Lake.

Now the pressure is on the head of the hospital, let's see what they do.