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Baiwei flicked the blackened firewood in his hand, "You mortals are really troublesome, good is good, bad is not good, why do you have to dislike it and be reluctant to let go at the same time."

Lin Jingmo sat back by the fire, and he couldn't answer these words, after all, he couldn't explain the relationship clearly.

"you lose."

Baiwei pointed at Xuan Lu with a blackened fire stick, "She knows the most about Luochuan, you should ask her."

Xuan Lu changed his sitting position, "Why do you want me to tell you about your two bets?"

Baiwei: "When I sat down, I was behind you two. At that time, Luo Chuan was already the head of the gods. You should come."

Xuan Lu thought for a while, "I want to eat roast chicken tomorrow."

"Chengchengcheng, you can eat whatever you want." Baiwei rested his chin with one hand, "To be honest, I'm actually quite curious about Luochuan's past. Dao, unprecedented."

"One hundred and eight ways?" Lin Jingmo recalled the impression Luo Chuan gave him, and it seemed that he was not as strong as he imagined. It sounds like the dominance of heaven and earth, is it a bit exaggerated...

Xuan Lu waved his hand, "It's not unprecedented. Before Luochuan, there were hundreds of priests. The most amazing thing is that he avoided all of them, that's why the rumors are so powerful."

The fire was burning brightly, and Xuan Lu's thoughts were also drawn back to the past.

"I was only a few years earlier than Luochuan, so I can only rely on hearsay about him. After all, no one in the God Realm will publicize their own affairs."

Lin Jingmo said happily: "Didn't you have a god who was in charge of life and death? Didn't anyone think of going to take a peek in private?"

Baiwei couldn't help interrupting and explained: "After a mortal sits down, the book recording the fate of life and death will be burned naturally. How can you see it?"

Lin Jingmo was taken aback when he heard that, "You mean, if you become a god, you will have no future destiny? Is reincarnation still possible?"

"It's not impossible, either you voluntarily go to reincarnation, or you are punished to go to reincarnation." Baiwei glanced at Lin Jingmo, "Do you want to ask if you still have the possibility to be a human being?"

He waved his hand, "Just to tell you, ghosts have places where ghosts are supposed to go, and all reincarnation and fate are normal. But you are different, like gods but not gods, ghosts and ghosts. Neither belong to the God Realm nor the same You don't belong to the ghost world, unless you have been handpicked by the gods and received thunder from the sky, otherwise it is absolutely impossible for you to enter the six realms."

"That is to say, it is impossible for me to be reincarnated as an adult?"

Lin Jingmo was a little stupid, he always thought that Du Xuan was his previous life, but wouldn't it be two people if he said that?Could it be that what Luo Chuan said about the female apprentice was true?Are dreams just dreams?

"Not necessarily." Xuan Lu interrupted their conversation.

Baiwei slapped his thigh and said: "It's true, your marriage rope can last forever, that's what Luo Chuan asked you to fight..."

Lin Jingmo couldn't understand, "What do you mean?"

Baiwei explained: "With this marriage, even if we can't stay together in this life, we can still get together in the next life."

Lin Jingmo looked down at the red string on his left hand, and he noticed the circle of birthmarks that he used to cover up with his watch.It turned out that from the very beginning, he was destined to meet Luo Chuan.

"Do you still want to listen to Vulcan's business? If you don't listen, I'll go to sleep." Xuan Lu looked a little impatient.

Lin Jingmo and Baiwei quickly shut up, Xuan Lu continued: "There are two kinds of sayings in the mortal world and the god world, but the general meanings are similar. I will say the most popular one in the mortal world."

"It is rumored that before Vulcan was born, people still had a certain fear of fire. Whether it was a volcanic eruption or a fire from the sky, burning jungle crops or burning houses and livestock pens. Even so, people can't do without it everywhere in their lives. Opening a fire is like lighting for cooking, or burning a sick corpse.

At that time, people used fire according to God's will. Sometimes it would fall from the sky and sometimes it would emerge from the ground.Anyway, if you want to use fire, you have to rely on luck, and sometimes you even take your life in order to make fire. "

Lin Jingmo had heard a lot of fairy tales in modern society, so he couldn't help but interrupted at this moment: "Could it be that Luo Chuan was the first person who dared to take fire to continue, so he was regarded as the god of fire by people? "

Xuan Lu glanced at him, he quickly shut up, and stretched out his hand to signal, "Please continue."

"The fire from the sky cannot be controlled by people, and a little carelessness will lead to a disaster. So at that time, the priests in the clan enshrined the fire as a god, and asked twenty middle-aged men to forge a Duxuan Baodao with the fire from the sky. , begging God with a knife, hoping to grant them fire control skills."

Xuan Lu looked at the little ghost named by Luo Chuan in front of him, and wondered how He De could be taken care of like this. "According to rumors, the fire in the furnace where the treasured sword was made at that time has not been extinguished, but it is not clear where exactly."

Lin Jingmo bowed his head and said nothing, he silently clenched the knife in his hand and was full of thoughts.

Xuan Lu: "It didn't take long for a child to be welcomed into the village. Not only was he born warmer than ordinary people, but he also carried a word of fire in his palm. Obviously, this was the answer to the prayers of the priests and the whole clan, so It is logical to hand over the Duxuan Baodao to this child."

"And then? Then how did Luochuan sit down?"

Baiwei was surprised to hear that, after all, each form of meditation is different.Some can just sleep, some need to go through thousands of hardships, and some even can't stand the thunder when they are sitting, and their souls are scattered.As for himself, he also tasted all the hunger in the world to become a god when he was sitting.

Xuan Lu said: "Later, when I reached a certain age, I sat down in Shilipo."

Lin Jingmo frowned, and he asked, "You said earlier that there are two versions, so what is the version from the God Realm?"

"Sacrificing the knife." Xuan Lu sat back to the posture of meditating at the beginning, and asked, "Do you know the top ten fierce beasts in ancient times?"

Lin Jingmo had a half-knowledge, but Baiwei knew it well, "I know that Luochuan God of War killed fierce beasts with his own power. Everyone in the God Realm knows about this. But I was late, so it's a pity that I couldn't witness this battle with my own eyes."

Xuan Lu continued: "This fierce beast lived in the mortal world at the beginning. Some say it was born underground and then turned out of the sky, or it is said that it gathered the evil thoughts of mortals and turned into an illusion. But no matter what kind of beast it is, the fierce beast The existence of God is a big trouble for mortals or the God Realm, after all, there was no God of War in the God Realm before Luochuan."

"The ferocious beast eats people without spitting bones and has an evil spirit. Ordinary people must not be able to deal with it. And Luo Chuan was born different from ordinary people. Looking at the mortal world at that time, there must be no more suitable person than him. So the members of the clan The priest recommended Luo Chuan and made him everyone's hope."

Lin Jingmo frowned, and couldn't help but sigh, "Praise people as gods when needed, and smash temples and destroy them when they don't."

Xuan Lu: "I have been fighting fierce beasts at this station for three years, but every time I want to gain the upper hand, I always fall short. Although he is very skilled, he is a mortal body after all. He wants to kill the beast god Soldiers are indispensable.

So when Luo Chuan failed to kill again, he remade the Duxuan knife, but it was hard to find magic weapons, no matter how he refined it, he couldn't achieve the result he wanted.It wasn't until one day that Luo Chuan was unfortunately injured while refining the knife, and his blood burned the precious knife brightly in the furnace burning with heavenly fire. Only then did he know the way. "

"Sacrifice knife..." Lin Jingmo muttered to himself, the word Duxuan was so heavy, but Luo Chuan never mentioned it when he named him.

After the story was finished, the three of them were silent for a while. Baiwei looked at the fire in front of him in a daze, and asked again after a long time: "If that's the case, what's going on with Shilipo? How can you be like that if you sacrifice the sword?" Ordinary people sit down?"

Xuan Lu smiled and said: "Otherwise, why would there be one hundred and eight thunders? Baiwei, how many did you receive while sitting?"

"Twenty...can't remember exactly."

"Humans turn into gods, and the ones who suffer the most in the God Realm are only fifty, while ghosts turn into gods are doubled or even more." Xuan Lu sighed, no wonder Baiwei didn't understand, after all, Luochuan rarely met It's a ghostly thing.

Lin Jingmo was stunned. He remembered the cracked countertop he saw when he woke up, and asked, "You mean, Shilipo is not only a place for sitting, but also Luochuan's former tomb?"

What he should have thought earlier was that it wasn't something that was born with a strange smell, but that it was caused by the smell that Luo Chuan's corpse had been buried under the willow bushes all year round.

The two ignored his question, because it didn't matter whether he answered or not.

Lin Jingmo's face was serious, and he blamed himself: "If there was no me in this world, Luochuan would not be what it is now..." From a god of war worshiped by the gods to an unknown person with declining power and no priesthood, Su It's only natural for An, Baiwei and others to hate him.

"It's good that you know." Baiwei was disgusted for a while, but then sighed: "But... even if it wasn't because of you, the gods would disappear one day sooner or later. We are born by human hearts, and we will die by human nature."

The strong wind outside the temple was howling, and the grandmother and grandson in the corner of the temple had already fallen asleep.

The seemingly fierce man curled up and slept next to the cart, except for the ripped clothes covering his body, the rest were piled on the old man.Although the exposed arms are covered with dirt and mud, you can still vaguely see infected red spots on the skin.

Both grandma and grandson got the plague, and it was only a matter of time before they died.But even so, they still have to seek food and clothing, and pray to live well in this world.

Lin Jingmo swirled his divine power in the palm of his hand, and hit a fire on the sides of the grandma and grandson to keep warm.Fire can both hurt and protect people. People blame Luo Chuan for being ruthless, but in fact, it is never fire that really distinguishes good from evil, but the people who use fire.

When the sky was bright, the strong wind outside the temple also stopped.Lin Jingmo opened his eyes and found that the grandmother and grandson who were staying overnight had left at some point.

He glanced at the fire that was still burning, and just as he got up to put it out, a wooden sculpture that was the size of a pendant suddenly fell from his body.The protruding part of the head is scrawled with a hole, which should have been intended for a rope.

The texture of the wood is very poor, as if it was carved from tree roots picked up at random.He picked it up and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out who it was carved. He didn't know until he turned the wood carving over and saw the words engraved on it. It was actually a statue of an evil god.

The surface of the wood carving is polished smooth, it seems that it has been carried around for a long time.

Baiwei, who woke up faintly beside him, couldn't help asking after seeing it: "Who carved it? It's so ugly."

Lin Jingmo smiled and said, "My believer."

The author says:

I saw the saying that God was born in the human heart and died in the human nature in "Soul Ferry".I didn’t have so many emotions when I read it at the time, and I didn’t realize the deep meaning of this sentence until I wrote it myself.

In addition, it was not Lin Jingmo who caused Luo Chuan to become like this, his existence was not a claim but a redemption for Luo Chuan.The decline of divine power is not caused by giving half of the body divine power, but because no one believes in it.