This Damned Thirst for Survival

Jiang Luo's expression cracked.

The person he wants to kill is a false god?

The person closest to God in the world? !

"..."

After a while, he took a deep breath, and his distorted face slowly calmed down again.

Isn't it a false god?Chi You's body is still an evil god, so why not deal with it as usual?In the worst case, kill the gods, anyway, it's just a fake god, so I'm afraid of shit.

He calmed down so quickly, Ji Yaozi couldn't help but look at him with admiration.Jiang Luo flicked the Dementor Pendant with his fingers, "He can see this thing, right?"

Ji Yaozi smiled, and said with a bit of pride: "The only thing I can compare to Fate Man is refining weapons."

Then Jiang Luo was relieved.

Besides Fate, there was also Feng Li who hadn't shown up all morning by the pool.The celestial master in Tang suit was expressionless and looked more indifferent than usual. He glanced at Jiang Luo and Ji Yaozi, and then retracted them flatly, with a calm expression.

Ji Yaozi felt that something was wrong with Feng Li, "Your master doesn't look in a good mood today, his face is much colder than usual..."

Turning his head, he found that Jiang Luo's face was much colder than before.

Ji Yaozi clicked his tongue, what happened to the master and apprentice?

Jiang Luo didn't look at Feng Li, and went straight to soak in the pool.Halfway through the soak, in order to lure the fateful man to touch his soul-destroying pendant, Jiang Luo pretended to be seriously injured, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't keep soaking.

The people by the pool really noticed his strangeness, and Fate said: "Tianshi, go and see him."

Feng Li's eyes pierced through the hot fog and landed on Jiang Luo's body.He looked at it for a few seconds, then took a step forward, then stopped suddenly, without any fluctuation in his tone, "I have just soaked in the small spring pool, and it is not suitable to go in again in the near future."

The smell of alcohol on his body has dissipated completely by now.

The fateful man looked at Ji Yaozi again.Feng Li noticed his gaze, and remembered the intimacy between Ji Yaozi and Jiang Luo, his brows furrowed, his eyes sank, "Ji Yaozi can't do either."

Looking at it this way, it seemed that no one could go down to help Jiang Luo except Fate.The fateful man stopped talking, stepped into the water quickly, and walked in front of Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo closed his eyes, his brows frowned in pain, the water droplets on his face were sweat or spring water, and the fateful man held his arm to prevent him from slipping into the water, and softly shouted: "Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo fall?"

Jiang Luo opened his eyes, looked at him in pain, and said in a weak voice, "Fate."

The fateful man's unblemished white hair caught Jiang Luo's eyes.The fateful man's appearance is quite "Zen", his eyelids are thin and gentle, but when he opens them, he looks ruthless.Fateman's coldness and Feng Li's coldness are two kinds of coldness. Maybe some people don't think that Fateman is "cold", and mistakenly regard this kind of coldness as gentleness.

One is like years of snow, killing people silently, and the other has sharp edges and corners, like cold and hard ice.

Jiang Luo glanced at the water all over Fate's body.

The water is clean and transparent, without a trace of turbidity.Because the fate man is a false god, so there is no trace of malice or desire?

But even if God has selfish thoughts, do destiny people really not have any "evil" thoughts or desires?

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly.

He put away all his emotions, raised his head with a pale face, his feet were unsteady, and grabbed the arm of the fateful man.

Feng Li, who was watching from the bank, couldn't help but took two steps forward.

Ji Yaozi followed him to his side, and saw the fateful man in the water stretched out his hands, supporting Jiang Luo just in time.

He was about to make fun of Feng Li's worry about his apprentice, but his expression froze suddenly, and he broke out in a cold sweat for an instant.

Jiang Luo didn't want... to see the inner scene of the fateful man, did he? !

Why is he so courageous!

In the water, the earring on Jiang Luo's left ear dangled twice.

The fateful man was attracted by the earrings, and asked in a little surprise, "The soul-destroyer pendant?"

Doubt flashed in Jiang Luo's eyes, "Dementor Pendant?"

The fateful man shook his head, raised his hand to brush the hanging tassels, and murmured, "I haven't seen such a unique soul-destroying pendant for a long time."

Successful.

The corners of Jiang Luo's mouth were slightly curved, and his eyes were blank for a moment. After a moment of dizziness, he stepped on the ground with both feet.

The body is light, which is the familiar out-of-body feeling.Jiang Luo raised his head and found himself standing in front of a temple.

This is the interior scene of the fateful man.

Let him take a look at the secrets of the fateful people.

There are two stone lions in front of the temple, the red walls are majestic, and there is a plaque on the door with the three characters "Bailu Temple".

Jiang Luo stepped into the Bailu Temple, and the entrance to the temple was a lotus pond.The emerald green lotus leaves are lush and lush, and dewdrops roll down from the top of the lotus leaves.Several pink and white lotus flowers are in full bloom, standing high among the lotus leaves.

Every plant and tree here is full of the atmosphere of Buddhism. Jiang Luo looked forward and saw a huge tripod-style incense burner standing alone behind the lotus pond and in front of the hall with a Buddha statue.

The tripod-style censer was filled with dense incense, and the misty white cigarettes drifted towards the sky. Jiang Luo walked around the lotus pond and walked to the censer. Looking down, the incense ash in the censer had covered the entire censer.

These incenses have different colors and different lengths. Some have been burned halfway, and some have just been burned from scratch.

Jiang Luo was thoughtful.

He pulled out two sticks of incense, which disappeared in an instant in his hands.

Taking advantage of the remaining time, Jiang Luo quickly looked at several halls.

The whole temple is well-behaved and there is nothing unusual.The only eye-catching thing in the interior scene of the fateful person is the tripod-style incense burner beside the lotus pond. Jiang Luo returned here again, thinking of Ji Yaozi's words, "enshrine...enshrine..."

"Incense is used to worship gods, and incense is the medium. Incense, incense ash, and censer are a complete set of procedures to convey to gods," he said to himself. "Is this incense the embodiment of the beliefs of those who enshrine fate?"

"Correct."

A voice suddenly came from behind Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo's hair stood on end for a moment, and his hairs stood on end.He immediately turned around and saw the fateful man standing opposite the lotus pond.

The moment Jiang Luo saw him clearly, his scalp went numb and his whole body tensed up.

The fateful man smiled gently, "This is the source of my strength."

"When a person gains faith, he can become a god." The fateful man stepped on the lotus leaf in the lotus pond, passed by the red lotus, and walked slowly towards Jiangluo, "Eastern Taoist gods, Western Buddhas Bodhisattvas, the more they are enshrined in temples, the more followers they have, the stronger their power will be. But is there really a god in this world?"

He sighed melancholy, "No one has seen God, including me."

Jiang Luo took a step back cautiously.

"We have to invite gods to write talismans, and we have to invite gods to do it. Shamans can also invite gods, but if you ask them if there are any gods in the current world, they will probably answer no."

The fateful man had already reached the center of the lotus pond. The lotus leaf he was stepping on was obviously weak, but it was firmly supported under the fateful man's feet. "In this world, there are many things that claim to be immortals."

"Fox Great Immortal, Yellow Immortal, including Hedgehog, Snake, and Mice, they are what we call the Five Great Immortals," Fated Man said, "Mountain God, Land, Ding Xinfu, Black and White Impermanence... We seem to have some little gods too."

He walked out of the lotus pond, "But the real gods, no one knows whether they exist or not."

Jiang Luo had already retreated behind the incense burner, his lips were tightly pursed, and he was staring at the fateful man.

"So I was curious, and I wanted to try it out, whether a human being can become a new god." The fateful man walked to the incense burner, looked at the curling cigarette, and said with a smile, "Jiang Luo, do you want to become a god?"

Jiang Luo pulled his lips, still acting calmly, "Is this a dream? Destiny man, I don't understand what you mean."

Fateman looked at him tenderly, as if looking at a disobedient junior, he said: "You understand."

Jiang Luo stared blankly at him, not showing the slightest strangeness.

The fateful man looked at him and smiled slowly.

It seemed that there was a heavy snow falling from the sky, and Jiang Luo was about to be submerged in it.This glance contained no trace of killing intent. On the contrary, the snow in Fate's eyes was like gentle sea water. It just surrounded Jiang Luo, but it wasn't about to drown Jiang Luo.

There is complete kindness in it, just like the kindness of a man who is destined to kill a bird, who is completely considerate of others.

Jiang Luo suddenly had a bold idea. He suddenly reached out and quickly pulled out a few sticks of incense in the incense burner, then stared at Fate and said, "Will you be angry if I do this?"

The fateful man smiled helplessly, "No."

Jiang Luo continued to ask: "Will you kill me?"

Fate said: "Of course not."

Jiang Luo smiled, and the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc. If the evil spirits were here, they could see the pure darkness and evil in the black-haired young man's smile, "Can God kill people?"

The fateful man must have looked at him for a while, then said slowly, "No."

In the eyes of God, everything in the world is the same.

They are full of love for people, and everyone is equally loved by gods, and the same is true for lives other than humans. If everything is the same, then it will only show the ruthlessness of gods.In the eyes of gods, the birth, old age, sickness and death of human beings are no different from the birth, old age, sickness and death of a blade of grass or a worm. They watch all the changes in the world from above, and no one is special in the eyes of gods.

They can easily kill human beings, but just as humans do not have the intention to kill a piece of soil under their feet or a drop of water in a river, gods do not have the intention to kill humans.

In traditional myths and stories, no god descends to earth to commit murder.But in the story, the boundary between gods and humans is not particularly clear. Gods also have feelings, which can also lead to jealousy and love. Jiang Luo can recite the story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl, let alone other gods who sacrificed for righteousness.

But the false god of destiny man is different from the legendary god.

He has no evil thoughts and desires, no emotions and desires.He has good intentions for everything - such a difference seems extremely deliberate and disgusting in Jiang Luo's eyes.

It's like the destiny man can only become a false god and then become a true god only if he keeps like this.

But what if the fateful person has evil thoughts and desires?

The fateful man wanted to induce Jiang Luo to become ruthless and desireless, and to become righteous.Then, can Jiang Luo reversely induce the malice of the fateful man?

Let him have anger, killing intent, greed, desire...

Even the idea of ​​wanting to become a god is a kind of desire.

Jiang Luo's eyes flashed.

When the fateful person has malice and desire, will he fall from the false god to the altar again and become a human being?

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Coming!

Destiny Man: Do you want to become a god?

Jiang Luo: Do ​​you want to be dragged off the altar by me?

Chi You: I only have one name in this chapter