Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

“Legend has it that in the distant ancient times, a catastrophe that destroyed the heavens and the earth suddenly occurred.

The wind was howling, lightning was flashing and thunder was roaring, the earth was cracking, and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

Endless darkness enveloped the entire world, as if it was going to devour all living things in the world.

However, the ancestors of the human race did not sit idly by.

Faced with such a huge disaster, they showed unparalleled courage and perseverance.

Countless brave and fearless immortal kings stepped forward, holding weapons in hand, and fought a desperate battle with the surging dark force.

The war was raging and the sky was stained with blood.

But the power of darkness is too strong and overbearing. Even though too many ancestors have fought bravely and sacrificed themselves, they are still unable to resist the invasion of darkness.

Just when people were feeling desperate, the legendary Ten Directions Divine Artifact appeared out of nowhere!!

The ten divine artifacts appeared in the world, and in an instant, they swept away all the darkness in the world and burst out with dazzling light. They contained infinite power and were the light of hope bestowed by God on mankind to fight against the catastrophe of world destruction.

Under the protection of the light of the artifact, the human race launched a counterattack against the darkness, and bit by bit, they took back their homes that had been eroded by the darkness.

After a long and fierce battle -

Eventually, the darkness receded.

The divine weapon suppresses the ten directions and ensures the prosperity of the human race forever.

The warm sunshine shines on the earth again, and all things come back to life and become full of vitality.

And those ancestors who fought bravely in the great catastrophe have become legendary figures who are praised by later generations.

The history of the human race will always remember them..."

Snapped!

With the sound of the gavel, the magnificent story came to an abrupt end.

The dozen or so "little rascals" surrounding the storyteller suddenly came to their senses and asked the storyteller questions with excited faces.

"Sir, sir~ What does the Ten Directions Divine Artifact look like?"

"Sir, sir~ Is the Ten Directions Artifact still there? Can I see the artifact?"

"If there is another big bad guy, will the artifact appear again?"

"Tsk! You only know how to make up stories to trick children. The artifact doesn't even exist!"

"There is no such thing as darkness. You are talking about it with all the truth..."

"..."

Some children are yearning for this, while others are dismissive of this old-fashioned story that is told every year to deceive children.

In response, the storyteller just smiled warmly and was not angry.

"Master~"

A clear and pleasant female voice sounded.

Rong Shu trotted over, swinging the jingling red silk bells on her pigtails, and walked to the side of the storyteller Chen Wudao: "Master, the brothers and sisters have already set up the banquet, and are just waiting for you to return."

Rong Shu thought to herself, no wonder she rarely ran into her master in Zhanming Mountain. It was only after her senior brother told her today that she realized that her master often went down the mountain, disguised himself as a mortal, and lived in the secular world.

Behind Rong Shu, Yanyan, who was forced to wear a festive red robe, was holding a little white tiger in her arms, waiting for the master and disciple.

After Chen Wudao distributed all the candies in his pocket to the children who had just listened to the story, he returned to Zhanming Mountain with his two little disciples.

Kill Mingshan.

From the towering, mist-shrouded mountains.

From the foot of the mountain to the top, the road is decorated with lights and colorful lanterns hung high, like a long winding dragon. The whole mountain is shrouded in a festive atmosphere, and the air is filled with the vigor of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new.

A table covered with red silk was set up in an open area in the mountains.

A variety of delicious dishes and fine wines were brought up by Lin Jingyue and Xiao Zian in turn.

Fragrant roast chicken and roast duck, steaming dumplings and glutinous rice balls, sweet and delicious fruit snacks... just one look at them makes people salivate.

In the kitchen, Gu Chen was stir-frying the pot and the spoon, and as soon as the new dish came out of the pot, Xiao Zian immediately came over to steal a bite. Gu Chen glared at him lightly, and then he quickly took the dish away.

On the Xianzhu Peak opposite the mountain, after Leng Mingjing reinforced the seal several times, sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

Just as I was about to raise my hand to wipe it, a handkerchief was handed to me from the side.

There is no birch.

"Brother, is the seal secure?"

Leng Mingjing took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his face. He nodded with a smile: "Well, there won't be any problems for the time being."

Wu Hua: "Then let's go, Master and Junior Sister should be back."

"it is good."

When the two of them arrived at the banquet, they happened to meet Rong Shu and others.

"Master, Happy New Year."

"Junior sister, Yanyan, happy new year."

"Brothers and sisters, Happy New Year."

After everyone was seated, Xiao Zian rubbed his hands and laughed, "Master, Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother, shouldn't you guys have any comments~"

Rong Shu blinked her eyes, thinking of the lines that Fourth Senior Brother and she had agreed on this morning, and immediately continued, "Fourth Senior Brother, what do you mean?"

"What else can we do? In the secular world, people always give red envelopes. Since we are celebrating the New Year with Junior Sister, we must follow all the rules, right?"

As soon as Xiao Zian sticks out his buttocks, everyone present can tell what he is talking about.

Wu Hua threw out a red envelope in a bad mood: "Here you go. You are the patriarch of the Xiao family, and you are also short of that little money?"

Xiao Zian took it happily.

Afterwards, Chen Wudao, as the master, happily gave each of his disciples a red envelope.

One round comes.

Rong Shu collected the most.

Yanyan looked at the red envelope in her hand, then looked at Rongshu's happy expression of 'good deal', and handed the red envelope to her.

Seeing this, Rong Shu quickly said, "No, this is a New Year's red envelope, it carries blessings, Yanyan must keep it well, understand?"

The master added: "Yes, when you go to bed at night, put the red envelopes under your pillow to retain the blessings and have a peaceful and smooth new year."

After collecting the red envelopes, it was Xiao Zian's turn to eat excitedly.

"Alright, alright! Let's eat! I'm so hungry, I can't wait!"

"Zi'an, you've been eating a lot, are you full?"

"How could I? Senior sister, please don't slander me. If you don't believe me, ask Xiao Chenzi..."

"..."

After New Year's Eve dinner, everyone in Zhanming Mountain went down the mountain and, like ordinary people, went to the night market in the secular world to visit lantern festivals, light lanterns, and release prayer lanterns.

Rong Shu looked at the prayer lanterns rising higher and higher, clasped his hands tightly, and prayed silently:

"I hope that in the new year, my family, elders, senior brothers and sisters, friends... the people I like and the people who like me can all be healthy, safe and happy, have abundant financial resources and good luck!"

"Happy New Year."

happy new year~

(It does not conflict with the main storyline, so it is considered an independent chapter, or a preview of the artifact chapter?)