This Damned Thirst for Survival

However, Wen Renlian and Ge Zhu didn't receive Jiang Luo's mood, they came around a few more times in the afternoon, and reluctantly left by night.

In order to prevent the fateful people from discovering that this was a situation, Lu Youyexun and the others had already left the Jokhang Temple one after another a few days ago.

Seriol came back from the window, "Jiang, they're gone, now it's just me and you."

Jiang Luo rested his chin in boredom, "Yeah, it's just the two of us."

Serior will still work these few nights, and he quickly lay on the bed to catch up on sleep while it was still early.

Jiang Luo couldn't fall asleep, so he went to torment Ge Wuchen again, and seeing Ge Wuchen dare not speak out was especially relieved.

But not long after, someone applied to add Jiang Luo's wechat friend.Before Jiang Luo agreed, WeChat friends had automatically passed.

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows, snorted twice, and already knew who the other party was.

Sure enough, the other party sent a sentence: [Teng Bi's death date is given to you, you come out to meet me tonight. 】

We just met yesterday, okay?

Jiang Luo rolled his eyes, 【Teng Bi died to save me, since you know the date of his death, why didn't you take it out in advance. 】

The other party said: [I just found it too. 】

It turned out that he was away from home not only to devour ghosts to restore ghost energy, but also to find the date of Teng Bi's death.

Jiang Luo gave him an emoji that was bigger than a thumb.

The evil ghost ordered: [Come out and meet me. 】

Jiang Luo refused, and smiled and lost his appetite, [You lost to Wen Renlian and the others, remember to give the lottery to them in time.Maybe the faster you give, the sooner I will be able to dispel my anger. 】

At about one o'clock in the morning, Hei Wuchang suddenly appeared in the room, holding a mourning stick and a soul lock chain. When he saw Jiang Hou, he nodded slightly, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Luo smiled, took three incense sticks from the side and lit them for Hei Wuchang, "Brother Hei, after you finish your work tonight, can I trouble you to find Wen Renlian and Ge Zhu? The date of Bi's death."

Hei Wuchang nodded: "Of course."

After receiving the incense, he handed the ecstasy chain to Seriol.Seriol opened his eyes and yawned, regained all his memories, his eyes were sleepy, he waved at Jiang Luo resignedly, and followed Heiwuchang, "Jiang, don't leave the light for me, I guess I'll be back in the morning... ..."

Serior was right, he didn't come back until daybreak.Jiang Luo didn't sleep all night, and when the appointed time came, he quietly went up the mountain through the back door.

At five o'clock in the morning, Master Chengde deliberately invited his friends to gather morning dew.

Friends laughed at him for playing tricks when he was getting old. Master Chengde laughed, "When the dew is enough, I will use it to make tea for you, and I will make the top-notch tea I have hidden in the bookcase!"

Daoist Master Fuchen, who always liked to tease Master Chengde, stroked his beard and immediately said, "What a good day today, the sun is coming out from the west? You bastard is willing to take out your precious tea for us to drink?"

Someone really looked up to the west, "Let me see if the sun is really rising from the west... Wait! What, what is that?!"

Everyone looked up to the west.

This morning, the water vapor was heavy, and the sky was a bit gloomy. The clouds and mists on the top of the mountain were overlapping, dyed with a gray color. Under normal circumstances, they couldn't even see the top of the mountain.But everyone was stunned to see that there was a golden light shining in the clouds, hidden in the clouds and mist.

"That's, that's—"

The dragon's head sticks out of the cloud and mist, but disappears again.The golden dragon tail swayed slightly, swimming in a meandering manner.Someone screamed: "That's a dragon!"

Master Chengde's face was also pale, and his eyes were full of ecstasy and shock.He knew what Jiang Luo would do, but he didn't expect such a shocking effect when he saw it with his own eyes.He shook his fingers and said, "There are still people sitting on the dragon!"

The people who were reminded found that there was a faint figure on the golden dragon, but they were too far from the ground, and they could only see the size of a black dot. Daoist Fuchen's eyes were so dry and sore, "How could someone sit on the dragon's body?" ... Isn't this a fairy?"

Master Chengde was immediately grateful to Taoist Fuchen, and secretly wanted to pour you an extra cup of tea later.With tears in his eyes, he said: "If I'm really a god, I, Chengde, have grown up to this age to see this scene, it's really worth dying for!"

Give a long bow after speaking.

When the others heard this, they quickly followed suit, and their expressions became more and more frenzied, discussing in a hurry, "Which ancestor came down?"

"Do you want to set up a table to worship the golden dragon and the gods?"

"The golden dragon is coming towards us! It's coming!"

The golden dragon rushed down from the sky with lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye, it fell like a huge boulder into an empty temple farthest away from the crowd.Everyone was stupefied, and Master Chengde suddenly ran towards that direction, "That's my newly built Jokhang Temple. I haven't had time to invite the Bodhisattva statue in. Now the golden dragon and the gods are coming to the temple. Hurry up. Let's go and see!"

Everyone who was already stunned heard this, and quickly followed him.Master Chengde is a big fat man, he was able to run at the front at the beginning, but in the end he watched his friends run past him, rushing forward with excitement like a dog released from a cage, the floating dust who has passed sixty years in a row The Taoist priest walked very fast, and quickly left him behind.

A group of people hurried to the gate of the temple, and Master Chengde chased after him out of breath, but was pushed to the front by the crowd, and urged: "Chengde, this is your place, so you have to ask. Knock on the door and let's see what's going on inside!"

Just as Master Chengde was about to speak, an invisible force came from the temple.

This force is extremely thick and powerful, with a bit of generosity and kindness, like sea water, it erodes quickly from the temple to the surroundings in an instant.

Someone who knew Fateman murmured, "This feels too similar to Fateman..."

Master Cheng De's legs went limp and he knelt on the ground, with tears and snot running down his nose, "I didn't expect a god to come to my Jokhang Temple. Hurry up and invite the abbot!"

The master abbot arrived soon, he entered the temple excitedly and Master Chengde helped each other, and then walked out quickly, the two of them knelt in front of the temple and cried, affirming everyone's guess, there was indeed a God has come.

The crowd was in an uproar.

On that day, the news that the wild god descended on the Jokhang Temple spread like a prairie.From the second day onwards, a large number of people went to the Jokhang Temple to worship the true God.

However, the true god doesn't see people very much, and he doesn't like being disturbed by others.But even if they cannot see the true God, there are still an endless stream of worshippers, and they are already very satisfied if they are lucky enough to worship the true God.

……

North, ice cave.

Fateman slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shikigami who reported the news, "You said, there is a true god descending from the Jokhang Temple?"

The Jokhang Temple is the starting point for the fateful people to have the idea of ​​becoming a god, and the fateful people have always sent people to monitor the Jokhang Temple.

Shiki Shinto: "More than one person saw the true god riding a golden dragon descending in the Jokhang Temple with his own eyes."

The fateful man closed his eyes again.

Frost cast a thin layer of snow on his eyelashes.

In the ice cave, there are water droplets dripping from the corners all the time, falling into the accumulated water on the ground, just like the heart of the fateful person, ripples have already appeared.

The fateful person wants to become a god very much.

In the past 200 years, he has used countless methods, but he is always close to becoming a god. There is a hurdle like a natural moat standing in front of the fateful man, and the fateful man can never get over it.

As long as it has something to do with God, no matter how dangerous the place is, the people of fate will visit it.This trip to the Jokhang Temple, he is definitely going.

only……

The fateful man sighed softly.

Ever since Jiang Luo sucked half of the power of worship, the fateful man has never appeared in front of others with his real body.

Going out this time is destined to be full of dangers, not only because the fateful person has become weaker, but also because someone will definitely set up many crises to kill him.

Chi You was no longer a threat to Fate.But Jiang Luo didn't die, not only didn't he die, Jiang Luo had already become a living dead.

The fateful man thought about it, but laughed inexplicably.He stood up, "Then go and have a look."

It didn't take long for the fateful man to arrive at the Jokhang Temple.

But he did not go into the Jokhang Temple, but took Shikigami to a nearby mountain, looking down at the various temples in the Jokhang Temple.

Having not returned to the Jokhang Temple for a long time, Fate was quite relieved, "After I left, the Jokhang Temple has become better and better, and it has completely changed its appearance."

Shikigami pointed to the temples on the north and south sides, "That temple is where the golden dragon and the true god descended."

The fateful man nodded and stretched out his fingers to count.

If the other party is a god, divination about things related to gods will only backfire on themselves.Out of caution, fateful people divination is a relatively vague question.

Whether there is a god in the temple.

This divination took several times longer than normal fortune-telling. An hour later, the fateful man stopped his fingers, and his eyes suddenly lit up with fanaticism.

The answer is yes.

The Jokhang Temple actually descended to the true God!

The fateful man looked at the temple with burning eyes, and immediately turned and went down the mountain.

He walked quickly to the Jokhang Temple, and the abbot and Master Chengde were already waiting at the door.They were not surprised when they saw Fateman, but respectful, more than distant, and politely said: "Fateman, why are you here?"

The man of fate thought that the true god had divined his whereabouts, and smiled gently, "I heard that the true god descended from the Jokhang Temple, so of course I came to pay respects to the true god."

Master Chengde smiled bitterly: "Since this god came to our temple, he has never seen a single person. If you want to see him, I'm afraid it will not be easy."

"If it were really so easy to meet God, I wouldn't have to search and search for many years in the past," the fateful man didn't care, "I'm already prepared."

The master abbot led him to the temple, and Master Chengde introduced the changes of the Jokhang Temple in the past few decades to the fateful man.On the way, when he passed the burnt ruins of the Sutra Pavilion, the fateful man paused, glanced sideways, and then continued to move forward.

Master Chengde followed up and said: "The Sutra Pavilion has not been rebuilt yet, one is that the scriptures are not enough to support a Sutra Pavilion, and the other is that this pile of ruins can always remind us of what that scoundrel Ge Wuchen did. "

He snorted coldly, and said bitterly: "If I could go back to that time again, I would rather kill him than let him burn down the Buddhist scriptures pavilion and his masters and uncles!"

The abbot master solemnly said: "Chengde!"

Master Chengde sighed, waved his hands and stopped talking.

It didn't take long before they came to the temple where the true god came.Master Cheng De said with a smile: "I knew you were coming, so I dispersed the pilgrims who came to worship. If you can really see the real god, you must tell us the difference between the gods and us ordinary people!"

Fated man must have looked at the temple and said with a smile, "Naturally."

Master Chengde closed the gate of the temple after the fateful man walked in, leaving a separate space for the fateful man.

In the room.

Seriol was so nervous that he closed his mouth tightly and looked at the phone screen with Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo pricked up his ears to listen to the movements outside, and the corners of his mouth curled up, chatting with Serior by typing.

[This angle is good, the four cameras in the southeast, north, and west captured him tightly. 】

The state-of-the-art stealth camera has a clear picture, a large transmission range, fast speed, and a very stable signal.

Seriol snickered, 【Jiang, is he really over 200 years old?Looking so young. 】

Jiang Luo said: 【He can be your ancestor now. 】

The man of fate took three incense sticks and lit them, bowed in a smooth manner, and inserted them into the incense burner.

After doing this, he looked at the closed wooden door with a smile and asked, "What's your name?"

Jiang Luo didn't say a word.

Destined people know that gods are different from ordinary people, even if he is a false god, in the eyes of a real god, he is only slightly better than ordinary people.Fateman has a humble attitude. He hasn't made such a gesture of a junior for a long time, but when faced with the opportunity to become a god, let alone a respectful attitude, even if there are mountains of swords and fire in front of him, Fateman will still step forward without blinking go.

He maintained the posture of bending over to worship God, and this time he bowed, he fully worshiped until it was dark, and he worshiped Heiwuchang.

The man of fate saw Heiwuchang walk into the room with his own eyes, his eyes became more radiant, and he was even more sure that the person in the room was a real god worthy of the name.

The fateful person will never let go of the opportunity to get the guidance of the true god.

After a while, an indifferent voice came from the room, "I'm going to rest."

Fate said: "The junior will come to ask for advice tomorrow."

The voice in the room said lightly: "Come here after you understand how to worship God."

The fateful man retreated as he said, frowning slightly.

Master Chengde had already prepared a meditation room for him to rest, and the fateful man returned to the room and asked the shikigami beside him, "How did you worship me?"

Shikigami is unknown, so, "Kneel on the ground and offer incense to you..."

The fateful person is thoughtful.

At eight o'clock the next morning, the door of Jiang Luo's temple was opened, and the fateful man stepped in on time, and asked Shikigami to close the door and guard it outside, while he walked to Jiang Luo's closed door.

Jiang Luo stared straight at the screen, wanting to know what Fate Man would do.

Seriol worked all night, so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, but in order to watch a good show, he just opened his eyelids with his hands and watched the screen excitedly with Jiang Luo.

Surrounded by four invisible cameras, the fateful man knelt down on the ground quite calmly.

The moment his knee hit the ground, Jiang Luo swiftly took a screenshot, quickly sent it to the class group, and then sent it to Chi You with the words.

The picture is a scene of the fateful man kneeling on the ground, and the accompanying words are "The fateful man has wished you a new year.jpg".