Chapter 3693 The Moon Pointing
Alad Continent, at eight or nine o'clock in the night, Huttonmar Manor.
The world of falling snow was cold and quiet. At a certain moment, a bright and bright sword light burst into flames, rushing from the manor to the deep sky, and cutting through the dark and heavy curtain with a straight posture, like an inverted meteor light.
Half of Belmar has snowfall during the day. At night, although the wind and snow stopped roaring, the sky was still dark, with no stars or moonlight.
Now the dazzling light was like a sharp sword, cutting open the black curtain covering the world, revealing a bright silver light from the crack, and then the crack expanded wildly, and the moon walked onto the stage with a clear posture.
Feng Ying, wearing a plain white sword robe, slowly opened her beautiful eyes. Two sharp sword lights lit up, piercing through the void. The law flowed, and then quickly dimmed, returning to the color of her vermilion pupils. "It feels a little bit worse." Feng Ying murmured softly, her breathing between her lips and nose was warm, and her beautiful vermilion eyes slowly closed. After a period of tranquility, it seemed like a few minutes or months, her long snow-colored hair seemed to have grown a few inches. "I can do it, it's stable."
Her tone was a little higher, full of excitement and pride. She stood up and stretched her graceful waist vigorously. There seemed to be bones in her body whirling crisply.
Feng Ying's divine realm has been completely solidified. All the gains from the sea of Taichu have turned into her own power and foundation. Her divine realm laws are perfect, with the runes of the moon and cherry blossoms flashing, containing incredible power.
"I am already omnipotent, everywhere. I have been here in every lake and every river in the universe." Feng Ying issued a declaration, and from then on she will fish in every fish pond in the universe.
Ye Lin lifted the protective barrier set up by Feng Ying, and a ray of unexpected fluctuations in the divine realm could ruin the world. If it weren't for him to protect the sky, the moon in the sky might have been broken into pieces by Feng Ying's unintentional light.
So generally speaking, those who become gods will choose the unmanned dead star field to settle themselves to prevent accidents. After Ma Er became god in the divine world, Mo Mei helped to protect him.
Ye Lin looked at Feng Ying now carefully and smiled, "Although you did not deliberately merge, praying to the part of the cherry blossoms and the moon will point to you in the future and become your power of faith."
After achieving the divine realm, Feng Ying's bright temperament, which belongs to herself, flying fairy into the moon, and is untainted by dust, becomes more and more eye-catching. She stands in the world, wearing white clothes, and her long hair is as bright as snow, as if she can become a moon fairy in the sky at any time.
"Part of the moon?" Feng Ying grabbed the keyword. She had not blocked her faith yet. She had indeed heard clearly that someone was giving praise to the moon and making a wish.
Especially, the strange phenomenon of the bright moon just now caused a sensation in a certain range, and many people were talking to the moon.
He explained to Feng Ying that the sun represents the light that shines all things and the warmth that nurtures all things. It is the source of life in the world. Any belief in the sun will eventually point to the goddess of life and light.
The moon, which is opposite to the sun in the sense, represents the night when everything finally sleeps. The moon and the night are connected in the sense, and the night is inseparable from "darkness", so prayers for the moon will point to death and the goddess of darkness.
However, since the lady in black dress did not deliberately compete for it and carefully defined the meaning of this aspect, the "moon" actually has no fixed direction, but just gave it to the lady in black dress by default.
Now Feng Ying has become a divine realm. Her path to cultivation and the path to becoming a god are closely related to the moon, and an immortal moon is always reflected in her heart.
So Fengying now also has part of the meaning of the moon and will gain the power of faith in the moon within a certain range. Ye Lin taught her how to block the call and said, "If you need it, you can gradually incorporate the meaning of the moon into your law of gods and become a part of you."
Frost of the day, Feng Ying will be the goddess of the moon. "It sounds cool, but it's not good now, so I choose to block it." Feng Ying helped her forehead, which was slightly painful because of the extreme noisy, and directly blocked the prayer sounds that were drilled into her ears according to the method Ye Lin taught her.
She does not believe in becoming a God, and she does not need to obtain anything from the believers, so she does not have to care about the prayers and demands of the believers.
Of course, if she is free, she doesn't mind choosing a few lucky people, seeing what they are saying, praying for, and then mercifully fulfilling the lucky people's wishes.
After listening for a moment, she had already identified that the people who prayed to the moon were homesickness, and some were love, and some other miscellaneous things.
Feng Ying was quite interested at this moment, poured a glass of wine, signaled to the bright moon, and said softly: "Although it is thousands of miles away, it reflects a bright moon. I wish every wanderer in the world can return home in glory, and I wish all lovers in the world will finally get married."
After the words, I raised my hand and drank it all, and the wine turned into a warm current with a slight drunkenness in my belly.
Ye Lin subconsciously stopped her from having a second cup, but was coldly looked at Feng Ying, "What are you doing? I thought I was pouring one cup like before? I became a god, and I am not drunk now."
As he said, Feng Ying picked up the bottle of wine and shouted, "Rice cake, are you at home? How about we come to drink?"
"I'm here." The sound of rice cake came from the upper floor, and then a girl with a delicate little horn on her forehead and a clever and cute appearance ran downstairs with a bottle of wine and a cotton slipper.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read! "Go, let's stir-fry two hot dishes for us, make a plate of peanuts, mix cucumbers, and mix three shreds. OK, let's do it first." Feng Ying raised her snow-white chin slightly, ordered the dishes, and directly ordered him.
Thanks to Chef Xi's careful teaching, his cooking skills have made obvious progress. Making some home-cooked dishes is not a problem. Soon, he made them a dish of garlic-flavored pork ribs and scallion beef, and the cold dishes were also solved very quickly.
Feng Ying commented on the taste and said "sloppy", and then asked him to sit down and have a drink. Then she thought that this guy almost didn't drink normal water or wine, so she handed him a cup and asked him to find anyone to make two hot mouthfuls.
Guangcane got up with a cup and walked into Alice's room.
After a while, he smiled like a spring breeze, with obvious milk stains on the corner of his mouth, and he came back with a cup of fresh milk.
"Drinking this at night will help you sleep. Come on, let's cheer!"
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Feng Ying pinched the glass with her slender fingers and shook her head and said, "When you can't get drunk when you drink, it seems that it doesn't taste that much and it's not good to drink."
Immediately, Feng Ying deliberately suppressed her condition, so she could barely feel the feeling of being drunk slightly.
Ye Lin, whose cup had been empty, got up again, went to Xu Zu Sunan, and asked for a full cup from Nuoyu.