Chapter 176 Is the Great Tengu about to revive?
"Oh my god, are Chu He and those villains really going crazy? Who can take care of them? The Great Xia Empire is going to end, it really is going to end!"
" I'm buying tickets right away. Please wait for me, sister. We must go together to protect Si Haowen's dream.
That house was protected so well by Si Haowen with all his efforts, and he still endured it. I have received countless abuses from fans,
There must be something extremely important to Si Haowen hidden there.
Although my foot was injured by that bastard Chu He last time, I can hold on to it. I also need crutches.”
“Sisters, I was still hesitant because I was still studying and had no money.
But hearing my sisters’ words made me instantly motivated. , recalling the strength and warmth that Si Haowen once brought to us.
I stole all the two hundred yuan from my parents’ pillows, and I want to go, too.
Si. Haowen is more important to me than life.”
Under this post, the number of comments in the comment area exceeded 100,000 in a short period of time.
Si Haowen's fans called on their friends, hoping to gather more strength,
and let the senior officials of the Daxia Empire take a good look at their determination.
Similarly, posts are popping up elsewhere.
The posters of these posts were all normal netizens of the Great Xia Empire.
When they saw the commotion, they were all dumbfounded.
“Have these guys been brainwashed by Si Haowen? How could they be so enthusiastic? It’s like telling a joke.”
“Let these idiots go, I really think the Great Xia Empire Are you afraid of these so-called fans?”
“That fan who shouted that he would run to the Lighthouse Empire and work for the Lighthouse Empire in the future if he didn’t release Si Haowen, made me laugh out loud.”
Most of the posters of these posts are gloating and watching the excitement. For fans of Si Haowen,
They have long been dissatisfied.
Whenever I have nothing to do all day long, I post something on the Internet.
Under some normal programs, I am directly criticized by Si Haowen’s fans.
Copy and paste some emoticons. The content is mixed with the text, and no other comments can be seen at all.
It can be said that the resentment has been accumulated for a long time.
"Is this the cohesion of an Internet star? It really surprised me."
Lu Tianxiao, escorted by security personnel, arrived at a specially decorated suburban house,
In front of more than a dozen computers here, more than a dozen staff members are typing on the keyboard.
Seeing the results they produced, Lu Tianxiao's face was full of satisfaction.
Just let these dozen navy troops set the pace everywhere, start wars, and control public opinion,
It has caused such a big disturbance.
Of course, all this can be successful
The premise is that Si Haowen does have a huge fan base. Otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve.
"Thank you for your hard work during this period."
Lu Tianxiao moved his eyes away from the computer screen and looked at the pale faces of more than a dozen navy soldiers,
It was a mess hair, the sour smell emanating from the house, and the mountains of food waste piled up in the corner,
he encouraged him: "You guys do a good job. As long as you last longer, I will make arrangements for you." Women and enough money, let you have a good time."
"Thank you, Mr. Lu."
These sailors suddenly became motivated.
Lu Tianxiao has always been generous in this regard,
After only working for such a period of time, the performance and income of these sailors have increased hundreds of times compared to before.
Compared to the past, they are now making a lot of money.
......
In the heart of the Dajing Empire, a majestic and spectacular palace rose from the ground.
Its scale and cost are enough to make the world stunned. Jaw-dropping.
This palace was specially built to worship the Daitengu god.
With her supreme power and wealth, Ji Shengyue devoted all her efforts to the whole country just for her endless respect and prayers for the gods.
Inside the temple, the light is dim and mysterious. On the central wall, a shocking and huge mural slowly unfolds.
Its height exceeds ten feet, as if it can touch the sky.
This mural is a collection of one hundred of the top painters in the empire,
It took several months, day and night, and a masterpiece of hard work.
The painters used extraordinary skills to vividly depict the majesty and mystery of the Daitengu:
The Tengu has a towering red nose, a face as red as fire, and eyes that are as red as fire. Profound, as if he could see into everything in the world. He is holding a round fan, a feather fan, or a hammer that shines with cold light. His posture is upright and as unshakable as a mountain.
Wearing a gorgeous Yamabushi costume, colorful and noble.
The most amazing thing is that a pair of broad and powerful wings stretches out behind it, with fine feathers and colorful colors, as if it can fly high at any time and travel through the nine heavens.
A simple samurai sword hangs on the waist, the cold light contrasts well with the high wooden clogs under the feet, and the coir raincoat casually draped beside him adds a bit of uninhibitedness and freedom.
The entire mural vividly displays the arrogance and majesty of the Great Tengu, which is daunting.
Surrounding the mural are thousands of carefully arranged candles, they are densely packed,
Like stars falling into the mortal world, emitting a faint yellow and warm light,
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But it inadvertently creates a strange and solemn atmosphere.
The walls are inlaid with various rare gems. They shine with colorful light under the candlelight,
and complement the colors in the murals, decorating the entire temple. Like a fairyland.
Right in front of this gorgeous mural, stands a huge stone sculpture, which is a replica of the Great Tengu in the mural.
Although this statue is carved from cold and hard stone, it contains some indescribable vitality.
It emits waves of heart-stopping aura fluctuations.
Every detail of the statue is lifelike, from its sharp eyes to the fingers gripping a weapon.
The candlelight swayed, the light and shadow intertwined,
the entire temple was illuminated as bright as day, but it was also somewhat indescribably eerie and strange.
The air is filled with the faint smell of incense and pine, making people involuntarily indulge in the awe and worship of the gods.
Here, time seems to stand still and the candlelight crackles.
“In this quiet and solemn moment, I humbly bow my head under your radiance.
My heart is like the desert longing for the rain, and I stretch out my trembling hands to you, praying for you. Supreme grace and mercy.
Great Tengu God, you are the source of all things, the giver of life,
the gentlest and most powerful force in the universe.
I know very well that in the endless years, you have led the wanderers home countless times with endless love and wisdom, and protected the weak from wind and rain..."
With a gentle but intolerable burst of Ignoring the footsteps,
an elegant woman in a gorgeous robe slowly walked into this solemn and strange hall.
Her robe is made of deep violet and embroidered with complex and mysterious golden patterns.
Every step seems to be stepping on the veins of time, adding a bit of indescribable solemnity. and mystery.
Her eyes never wandered away at all, and she walked straight towards the big stone sculpture of Tengu that exuded a heart-stopping aura.
A few steps away from the statue, she stopped, slowly bent her knees, and knelt down in an almost ceremonial manner.
The moment his knees touched the ground, the entire hall seemed to be silent, and even the air froze a bit.
Her hands were gently clasped together, her fingertips touching, and her face was filled with indescribable piety and awe.
Her lips moved slightly and she began to pray in a low voice. The voice was soft but clear.
Every syllable seemed to contain some ancient and mysterious power, echoing in every room in the hall. corner.
At this moment, an invisible wind quietly spread in the hall.
It was silent, yet everywhere, shuttling between the beams and pillars like a ghost, blowing Pass the murals and pass the candlelight.
Candlelights, those guardians who were burning quietly,
were given life at this moment. They began to sway crazily, the flames jumped, the light and shadow intertwined, and the entire hall was filled with uneasiness and confusion. Shrouded in a strange aura.
The dancing of the candlelight is like a group of ghosts controlled by invisible hands.
They draw twisted and weird trajectories in the air, as if they are performing a dance without an audience.
However, even though their movements were so intense and even a little crazy,
the flames never showed signs of extinguishing. They seemed to be bound by some powerful force.
It can neither be escaped nor easily extinguished.
As the woman's prayers became deeper and more powerful, the invisible wind seemed to become more violent, and the dance of the candlelight became more intense and weird.
But amidst this chaos and uneasiness, there is an indescribable harmony and balance,
as if all this is an indispensable part of some ancient ritual.
“Is the Great Tengu about to revive?”
This figure is naturally Ji Shengyue,
Naturally, he was paying attention to the strange movements around him, and his heart was inevitably filled with excitement.
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(End of this chapter)