Original God's Dark Priest

After saying these words, Saffir paused, and then continued: "On the land of Liyue, there are many more disasters than you think. Droughts, floods, heavy rains, hurricanes, earthquakes, tsunamis, fires, diseases...

These disasters have never disappeared, and many troubles that did not appear in the past will arise in the future.

Human beings are born fragile and do not have the strong physique of the immortal family, so how should they face these disasters that often break bones and muscles, causing life and death?

Marcus... I thought about it countless times, but in the end I couldn't figure it out. Even though I had the courage to risk everything, I couldn't think of a practical solution until... that thing happened. "

"What does that mean?" Little Paimon was fascinated and asked unconsciously.

Ying knew what Sapphire was referring to, and she immediately stopped Paimon: "Paimon! Stop asking."

Grandma Ping looked at the interaction between the two of them and smiled: "There is nothing to say. The past is in the past. In the past, we might have kept it secret, but now..." She looked at Safiir, who was also the same. His face was calm, with no mood swings.

After chuckling twice, Grandma Ping added: "That incident was the disaster of Guiliji. After the destruction of the Liyue people's settlement, Marcus accompanied the remaining people across the desolate plains to the port. , build houses, light fires...

It was he who lit Liyue's first night lamp with his own hands, letting the aroma of food float into thousands of homes. You no longer remember him. But in the era when you still recognized him, he was the most approachable immortal. "

Grandma Ping spoke slowly, and the image of a friendly and majestic immortal was sketched in everyone's minds. He looks exactly like Guo Ba, but unlike Guo Ba, he is full of wisdom and strong. Its limbs are wrapped in flames, and its body is as huge as a mountain.

They seemed to see the people of Liyue cheering around him, worshiping him, and expressing their admiration. That was what happened in Liyue before, and it was also a big step in the process of civilization and enlightenment.

Marcusius made an indelible contribution to the development of Liyue and left an important mark in the history of Liyue. However, thousands of years have passed, but few people remember him.

The people of Liyue seemed to only remember Emperor Yanwang.

The same was true for the last Sea Lantern Festival. If it weren't for the publicity of the festival and the proof from the immortals, the image of the King of Dust's death would have been buried in the dust of history, making it difficult to find.

Keqing felt sad in her heart. She wanted to explore more history, record it all, and tell everyone what happened in the past, in detail, so that the people of Liyue could have a good understanding of the past.

Liyue has a splendid history and culture that cannot be abandoned. Ke Qing secretly decided to form an archaeological team tomorrow and let them restore the history of this land.

The afternoon passed quickly, and in the evening, the climax of the Moon-by-Moon Festival officially arrived.

As they walked along the streets of Liyue Port, Grandma Ping's words about the Kitchen God during the day were still vivid in their minds: "Marcosius, the Demon God of Stoves, was born from the sparks caused by the collision of stones. He is in charge of the stove fire." He Minsheng is a demon who loves humans.

Thousands of years ago, ancient people expanded the city. They went to the plains to establish a settlement and named it "Guiliji". The Kitchen God cherishes people's livelihood and transforms into a clone, sneaking into thousands of households to help light fires, cook meals, and help people reunite.

However, a flood took away their homes, and the floods destroyed Guiliji. The residents were forced to move south and moved back to Liyue Port. Although the journey was not very far, there were violent winds and rains on the way.

The immortal escorted the people for more than ten days. During this period, the Kitchen God made an ancient delicacy, consisting of naan and meat sauce that can dispel dampness and repel cold. It is easy to carry.

Hundreds of years later, when disasters and diseases occurred on the land, the Kitchen God no longer appeared frequently, but instead channeled all his power into the land to quell various disasters.

Having exhausted all his strength, the Kitchen God's intelligence was greatly reduced, and his body became very small. When he finally said goodbye to us, he was no longer taller than a person. He informed the emperor and me of the secrets of the dishes and fires that brought happiness, and then he went to the mountains and fell asleep for a long time.

The Kitchen God bid farewell to this world, and Guoba was born. The day he woke up, he ate the spicy pork steamed bun made by the girl in yellow. Although he couldn't remember the past, he was still moved and decided to follow the girl.

After the Kitchen God quietly disappeared, every morning, vendors started setting up stalls early and people went out to buy and make fires to cook... It was no different from every day in the past. Because Liyue has always been like this. "

Yingye finally connected the history related to the Kitchen God with the history related to the end of life. She looked at Safiir and said with emotion: "It turns out that so many things happened after you died."

After hearing these words, Safire rolled his eyes and almost rolled his eyes to the sky: "Liyue has never been someone's Liyue. Even if we leave the emperor, isn't Liyue Port still prosperous today?

How come we can't change after leaving the final destination? No matter whether they are human beings or immortals, everyone is the source of strength for Liyue to reach this day. They are heroes, and they are also the creators and witnesses of history.

There is still a lot of history that you don’t understand. As a traveler recognized by the emperor to witness and record, you still have a lot to experience. "

Ying stuck out her tongue; "No matter what I go through, you will definitely accompany me until the end, so I'm not nervous at all."

"That's right! No matter what happens, with Safir here, it can be solved!" Little Paimon said from the side.

Looking at the two living treasures, Safire sighed helplessly: "If I had known, I would not have anything to do with you. Now that you are blackmailing me, it's quite troublesome."

"It's too late to regret, you can't run away!" After saying that, Ying jumped directly on Safire and hugged him from behind.

Her sudden move caused Safir to exclaim, and then she complained angrily: "Be gentle, I almost fell!"

This is just a bustling corner of Zhuyuejie Street. There are many more famous and unknown people expressing their blessings and feelings in this atmosphere of family reunion.

For example, Grandma Ping looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "The wind and rain are still blessing, the mountains and the sea are celebrating together, it is the blessing of heaven and earth."

There is also Gan Yu's: "The stars are changing, the sea is changing, but the fireworks are still the same in the world."

On the Qunyu Pavilion, the cold wind was biting. Ningguang, wearing a thin bright yellow dress, looked down at the lights of Liyue Harbor. A faint smile appeared on his red lips, but the words he spoke were filled with majestic momentum. : "The fame is mine, and I will live forever. I will never Don't forget to hold a candle and go out at night."

"Everything in the past and present is in turmoil, and we are waiting for new talents to look forward to!" These are the words Keqing left at Yujingtai. She has never been afraid of challenges, nor does she think that being young means she is inferior to others, so these words are also a constant encouragement to her. The truest portrayal of enterprising spirit.

Parading on the Moon Festival is also a great pleasure. For immortals, reunions are rare. Safire was in a good mood today, so he made an appointment with Grandma Ping to visit the bustling Liyue Port.

Because she had to go shopping, it was naturally inconvenient for her to look like an old woman, so Grandma Ping transformed into her young self, carrying the piano that she never left her hand on her back, walking with Safiir, and enjoying the spectacular scenery of Liyue.

The people in Liyue were admiring the flowers, the moon, and the fireworks, but they only enjoyed admiring people, admiring love, and reuniting their families.

For them, the happy smile on the face of every Liyue person is their favorite scene. This is their hard work, created day by day in a long life over thousands of years, and witnessed. , a miracle that belongs to humans.