The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Chang'e's second method can be summed up in one sentence: just die once.

It's a pity that this method is too expensive for Yong Lin. Once a god dies, it is not as simple as becoming an undead, and it will cause great damage to both the spirit and the body.

Unless absolutely necessary, Yong Lin would never gamble with his own life.

"It seems you have already decided."

Chang'e was not surprised by Yong Lin's silence. Cherishing life is the instinct of a living thing, let alone the most superior god among them.

".It's exactly what you said."

Yong Lin's frown slowly relaxed, and her smile was full of bitterness:

"Some things are better not known."

If you don't know, you won't delve into it, and if you don't delve into it, you won't be troubled. Now Yong Lin can clearly feel that there is a big stone in his heart for no reason.

With a wry smile on her lips, she looked at Chang'e and asked:

"Lord Chang'e, if it were you, you would definitely remember everything that happened in the seven days, right?"

Chang'e casually crossed the void, held up a wisp of starlight, and landed on it with a calm gaze, which had a profound flavor:

"After all, the story is written by oneself, and it cannot be forgotten so easily."

"But you won't tell me, will you?"

"That's right."

Withdrawing her hands and scattering the stardust, Chang'e raised her face and looked at the distant night sky:

"Since it is something forgotten, it must have the meaning of being forgotten. I will not say anything or do anything."

"Like you locked yourself in here?"

"That's right, I shouldn't be included in your stories, because my story has already ended."

Chang'e's answer represented her position, which made Yonglin very distressed and helpless.

If she could rely on Chang'e's power, she believed that she would not be afraid of any difficulties, but the other party had already promised to stay out of it.

"If this is your will, then I must obey it."

Yonglin lowered his head and bowed again, and after pondering for a long time, he said:

"I can't go against your will, but as a sign of mercy, could you at least tell me about that monster?"

"Monster, that Hell Crow?"

"Yes."

Yonglin said in a deep voice:

"Although I lost the memory of those seven days, I still remember things about her, Hellcrow. No, Yatagari, that is 'his' strongest servant."

"That's right. Since 'he' is not tolerated in heaven and earth, the allies he finds must also suffer the same fate."

Chang'e said lightly:

"In your mythology, Yata Bird is the messenger of the sun god. 'He' put this power into the body of Hellcrow, and created the only monster in this world that can manipulate the power of faith. "

"That's true, but that Yata bird doesn't remember anything."

The Yonglin that Chang'e mentioned knows that the hell crow that devoured the yataka has become the public enemy of the gods, and has even become a heretic among the monsters. Perhaps this is "his" idea-disrespecting the gods and fearing monsters.

But the strange thing is that the hell crow is still the same hell crow, but Yonglin can't get any information from her.

Lingwu Lukong seems to be called this, right? Now she is like a blank sheet of paper compared to the Yata bird who dominated the world during the Age of Gods.

Empty, nothing - this is how Eirin felt when she saw Akong.

If it weren't for the fact that the power of the Yata Bird in her body didn't seem to be fake, Yong Lin would really have doubted whether she had recognized the wrong person.

If the only thing that can connect the present Akong and the Yata bird in the past is probably the diary.

"Although it is not very proficient in mastering it, the Yata Bird did learn the writing of the Moon People."

Yong Lin looked at Chang'e in front of her with a complicated expression:

"Four thousand years ago on the ground, the only person who understood the existence of that text was you, Lady Chang'e."

"Really? I don't think so."

Chang'e squatted down with a smile and looked at Yong Lin through the gauze, and suddenly said:

"Four thousand years ago, didn't you also come to the earth?"

"You're joking."

Yong Lin smiled bitterly again. She understood that the other party did not want to tell the truth, and deliberately tried to prevaricate herself:

"In that case, I'd better not ask."

"Have you given up? That's fine. There must be a reason for some things to be forgotten. I have always believed this."

Chang'e rested her chin on her hands, and watched Yonglin quietly. Her eyes fell on her, but her eyes seemed to have passed through her and saw something else:

".Only one thing."

After a long silence, Chang'e suddenly spoke:

"There's only one thing I want to remind you, Eirin."

"What is it?"

"be safe."

Hearing this, Yong Lin's eyes showed some confusion. Chang'e lowered her voice and slowly explained:

"That monster, that Hell Crow did more than just swallow the Yata Bird."

".What's the meaning?"

"That monster has the protection of two myths."

Yong Lin was slightly startled, two myths? In other words, besides Yata Bird, are there other gods living in the Hell Crow? But how is this possible? If there is the power of other gods, there is no reason for her not to be aware of it, etc., don't you think so!

Yong Lin suddenly raised her head and looked at Chang'e, only to see her gently nodding to herself:

"It seems that you have also thought of it, Yong Lin, there is another myth about that hell crow."

"Three-legged Golden Crow."

Yong Lin said word by word, the same monster has the power of two gods in it and it has to avoid his own perception. There is only one possibility, and that is that the two myths are from the same source!

In mainland mythology, the three-legged Golden Crow also represents the messenger of the sun, and the word "Golden Crow" is directly used as an alias for the sun.

The prototype of the Yata Bird is the three-legged Golden Crow, but with the development of history, it has also become a god in another myth.

"I didn't expect that there are two kinds of divine power from the same source in the body of that hell crow, but what's the point of doing this?"

Yonglin didn't understand. Although she could get more powerful power with the blessing of two gods, wouldn't it be better to find more and stronger gods just to strengthen her strength?

"He" already has the ability to challenge the gods. There is no reason why he can't find gods more powerful than the Yata Bird and the Three-Legged Golden Crow.

"As for the meaning, you talk about the meaning, but actually it doesn't make any sense, because no one would think that 'he' has a big heart. No, it should be said that no one dares to think so."

Suddenly, Chang'e smiled, very quietly and lightly:

"Look, Yong Lin, if all the gods related to the sun in this world are dead, then wouldn't that Hell Crow with the power of the sun become the only god?"

"It's difficult. Could it be said that 'his' purpose is to create an original god?"

Yong Lin's eyes widened and she said in shock:

"Does 'he' actually want to create new history?"