Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"Cough cough..."

There was a coughing sound in the damp and dark cabin.

Everyone scratched at the door frame and looked inside with nervous and worried faces.

But they were all driven out by an old man with gray hair and wrinkles waving a walking stick.

In the bedroom, five young men, including White Horse, Shitou, and Yellow Chong, rolled into a row with their heads lowered and their faces filled with guilt.

"You guys, can you use your brain more when doing things in the future?!"

The old man took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger, but his voice still rose uncontrollably.

"Anyone with a brain should have thought that when the Taoist priest gathers the townspeople at this time, he will definitely distribute talisman water."

"He is neither a demon nor a strange person, nor is he a card master. He can only cast spells at the cost of his longevity."

"Yesterday, two bowls of talisman water produced beautiful hair. Today...this is half a tank of water!"

"You...you...even if you didn't think of this when you went out to call for help, wouldn't you guess it when he brought the water tank?"

"Why don't you stop him?!"

The young people did not dare to refute, they all lowered their heads and knelt there to be scolded.

At this time, a slightly weak and tired voice suddenly sounded next to him: "I insist on this, please stop scolding them...cough."

"Taoist Priest, you..."

When the old man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he could see that his gray hair had increased dramatically over the years. His pupils trembled slightly, and he burst into tears: "For us ant people... it's not worth it."

"Old man, being poor is really not a problem."

Ji young voiced relief, raised his hand to lift the thin quilt made of some kind of linen, and lifted up the young men kneeling on the ground one by one.

"They are all good boys."

Looking at these bright-eyed young people, Ji Nian couldn't help but sigh.

Born in such a world full of spiritual energy, even a mortal who lacks food and drink still has full potential stored in his body, just like a volcano, just waiting to explode one day.

"It's really not that simple. If you were a Blue Star person without mental strength, you wouldn't be able to eat for several days, and you would only get a sip of water occasionally. Even if you don't die, you'll still have to eat."

"But these five young men have been hungry for several days. They can run faster than rabbits and their voices are very lively when calling people. This is really..."

Ji Nian smacked his lips and reached out to pat Baima's thin shoulder.

I think only with this kind of physical foundation can I survive like a "worm" tenaciously to this day in this dangerous world.

"White horse, stone, yellow worm, white bird, big eyes..."

Ji Nian chewed on their names and lowered his eyebrows.

"Does the Taoist Master have any instructions?"

The young man named "White Horse" heard the question, his body trembled slightly and he was a little nervous.

"relax."

Ji Nian patted his shoulder again, as if he had thought of something, and turned to Zhang Liusan and said: "They are all good guys, but their names have no character..."

"Rural roughnecks give them cheap names like insects and dogs so that they can make a living." The old man explained, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Does the Taoist want to change their names?"

Ji Nian smiled when he heard this and said to himself, "This little old man is really smart." But he said, "He does have some ideas."

As he spoke, he patted the young people on the shoulders one by one and said as he walked: "How about calling them Zhang Baiqi, Liu Shi, Huang Long, Bai Que, and Li Damu?"

"Tao Changqi is naturally very good."

Zhang Liusan nodded slightly, feeling that these names were not much better than before, but they did sound a little better.

"There must be a deep meaning in what the Taoist priest does, which is something that an old man like me, a fool in the mountains, can't understand."

Xin said, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Why don't you thank the Taoist priest soon."

These five young men also had faces full of joy.

They themselves admired the calendar very much, and because they drank the talisman water, they had many feelings of following and getting close to him.

Now that the other party has changed his name, he is naturally very happy.

Thinking that in the future, whether he was running errands for the Taoist priest or staying in the village, he would be looked down upon by others, and he couldn't help but feel happy: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for changing your name."

To record the year, he gently twisted his beard and pointed at the door: "Bai Qi, there is a bag over there. Go and bring it over."

"okay."

Zhang Baiqi trotted out of the bedroom and came back after a while carrying a bag, his waist straight: "Taoist priest, is this it?"

He placed the bag on the ground, his eyes shining.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but he always felt that after changing his name, his heart became much brighter.

Something called "spiritual energy" that only existed in the third uncle's story also slowly emerged.

The whole person was in high spirits, as if he had truly become a heroic figure.

"good."

Chronology didn't pay attention to the changes in the young man in front of him.

He changed the names of these five people largely out of emotion.

Zhang Baiqi, Liu Shi, Huang Long... these are the names of Huangjin Qushuai.

He felt that these five young people were all smart people and worthy of cultivation. They had just the right names, so he put them on them.

"After all, without [Yellow Turban Qushuai], I, the [Great Master], would be nothing but a mere commander."

Ji Nian smiled, opened the bag casually, and showed the contents to Zhang Liusan:

"Before resting yesterday, I thought that today is the Qinggu Festival, so I handed out some bean sprouts. I might as well ask the villagers to come and eat together."

Ji Nian's tone was sincere. He casually twisted a bean sprout and put it under his nose. He instantly smelled the earthy smell and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing the hesitation on the old man's face, he said again: "The left and right are just worthless things. If I continue to refuse, I will think that you are disgusted."

"Taoist Master, you..." the old man smiled helplessly, turned to Zhang Baiqi, Huang Long and others and said: "You guys come to find a pot. Thanks to the Taoist Master, we can have a good time in Qinggu!"

Whether it was an illusion or not, he always felt that the person next to him was not as honest as he appeared on the surface, and that the details of his words and deeds were quite cunning and clever.

"Think about it, how can a person who can become a Dharma disciple be a dull and dull person..."

The old man chuckled and shook his head, leading the townspeople to prepare.

"Qinggu Festival..."

If he hadn't mentioned it in chronology, he would have really forgotten this date.

Of course, this is not to say that this holiday is not important.

In fact, this is a major folk festival that integrates bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, celebrating valleys and praying for good harvests, offering sacrifices to gods and suppressing evil spirits, and celebrating and entertaining.

It is also one of the most important festivals in the scenic spot.

Although the customs are different, you can see from these factors that this is an important day that is comparable to Blue Star's Spring Festival and New Year's Eve.

It's just that Shijie Town has been gloomy and gloomy in recent times, with the "Great Ghost of Taoyuan" threatening the outside world, and the Master Gao Immortal weighing on top of his head, so he has no time to think about it.

Now that the first broker mentioned it, the townspeople who felt physically comfortable and relaxed in mood suddenly felt itchy and went back to prepare.

Soon, only Ji Nian was left in the room.

The door was guarded by Bai Que and Li Damu. The two young men straightened their backs and were ready to listen to the Taoist Master's instructions.

"call……"

After seeing everyone off, Ji Nian walked on the cold couch, crying softly from exhaustion.

Raising his hand to turn over a card, he saw that its border was changing from dark blue to dark purple, and the [Evil Tengu·Nian Beast] on the real name frame also slowly melted, turning into [Zodiac Suppression of Evil·Nian Beast] 】……