Chapter Twenty-Six: The Spiritual Origin of the Salvation of the Crowd
[Ding, the King of Inspiration dies, and the mission fails.] 】
The sound of the system sounded, and the red boy could only sigh.
The integration of the demon clan is not destined to go well.
The Inspiration King's combat strength is acceptable, if he can not kill it, of course he doesn't want to kill it.
[Ding, remedy the merits of the demon clan, and the hidden task is completed.] Reward: Five entries to draw. 】
Just as the red boy sighed, the system's prompt sounded again.
"Hidden rewards?"
Intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade.
Although the mission failed, he won five more lottery chances.
Red Boy thought about it, plus the previous time he saved Sun Wukong, and now he has eight lottery chances.
"Accumulate enough ten times and draw again. ”
He's a little bit of a loser-compulsive disorder.
Anyway, he doesn't have anything he desperately needs now.
A lottery is not happy.
Ten draws to get a good time.
"By the way, there are two more children. ”
With a flash of golden light, the two children were released.
The two children were fearless, the boy had wide eyes and a sugar cake in his meaty hands.
The little girl even hugged the red boy's arm and shouted in a non-standard pronunciation: "Goo...... Mutter. ”
The red boy gently stroked the little girl's hair, and her eyes were quite pitying.
If I hadn't come early, I'm afraid these two poor little lives would not have escaped the poison.
"What's your name?
The Tongtian River runs through hundreds of rivers and is as vast as the sea, and the inspiration king controls more than just a village in Chenjiazhuang.
"My name is Chen Baixing, and I am from Chenjiazhuang nearby. The boy replied smartly
The girl looked a little dazed, and said dumbly: "I'm Nannan, I'm ......."
She was stunned, as if she had forgotten where she came from.
The red boy was quite helpless and gave the old pig a look.
Investigating the memory of a mortal is a breeze for Zhu Bajie, who is a Taiyi Golden Immortal.
"Alas!"
Soon, the old pig sighed.
"How's that?" asked Red Boy.
The child was abandoned by her parents as soon as she was born, and she was adopted by a wealthy family in Lijiazhuang, a hundred miles to the south. ”
"Then let's get her back. ”
Zhu Bajie shook his head: "Then the Li family adopted her just to sacrifice her for their own descendants." ”
"I see, no wonder I don't even have a name. ”
The red boy was compassionate, and said with a smile: "I'll take her back to be a child to serve her mother." ”
Zhu Bajie had an indifferent attitude.
In his opinion, the red boy is still young, although he is quite aggressive, but most of them were taught by the Bull Demon King and Sun Wukong.
In the face of human sophistication, the red boy is still too tender.
This kind of thing, in his opinion, has long been unaccustomed to it. I won't waste time for a child.
"Let's go, let's send Chen Baisheng back to Chenjiazhuang first. ”
The white light flashed, and the two had already appeared in Chenjiazhuang.
"Goo, are you an immortal?" asked Nan Nan, tilting her head.
Chen Baisheng was messy in the wind, "Who am I?
Why did I return to the village in the blink of an eye, didn't Daddy say that he would play hide and seek with me?
Children are quick to accept new things.
The technique of controlling the wind in the clouds, in their eyes, although it is very powerful, is also within the normal range.
After all, adults often let them worship gods.
It seems that the gods are like this.
Nan Nan stared at the red child very intently, and the template of 'fairy' was engraved in her little head.
The people of Chenjiazhuang quickly noticed the four people standing at the entrance of the village.
After a moment of silence and shock, someone immediately shouted, "Hundred provinces are back, hundreds of provinces are back!"
The people in Chenjiazhuang quickly gathered, and the faces of the villagers were mixed.
Some are panicked, some are afraid, some are pale as frost, and some are fierce.
Only at the front of the crowd was a woman with blackened eyes and a withered face who fell to the ground, weeping bitterly.
"Mother, why are you crying?" Chen Baixing quickly ran to the woman's side, and his little hands kept wiping her tears.
The villagers with different expressions in the rear looked at the Chen family's mother and son vigilantly, deliberately keeping their distance.
Chen Baixing, as a sacrifice to the King of Inspiration, why did he run back?
If the King of Inspiration gets angry, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Sheng'er, how did you come back?" the woman hugged her child tightly, and her eyes were full of love and sorrow.
Chen Baixing pointed to the red boy and Zhu Bajie, "It was this brother and uncle who brought us back, they seem to be immortals." ”
"Immortals?"
"Those two are immortals?"
Chen Baixing's words instantly caused chaos among the villagers in the rear.
Red Boy and Zhu Bajie originally didn't want to reveal their identities, but this situation seems to be only a wave of 'immortals'.
When he looked at the reaction of the people of Chenjiazhuang, he seemed to be still immersed in the shadow of the King of Inspiration.
The next moment, the red boy was shining with golden light.
The light of the relics instantly illuminated the entire Chenjiazhuang like day.
"Immortals, really immortals. ”
"The gods have appeared, and our Chenjiazhuang has been saved. ”
"Please, the gods, save us. ”
......
The villagers fell to their knees and prayed incessantly.
[Ding, prayer from Chenjiazhuang, reward: Lucky worth 500 points.] 】
"Luck again?"
Red Boy is happy, although it is not yet known the specific role of luck value, but the more difficult it is to obtain, the more powerful it must be.
"The King of Inspiration is gone, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. ”
The mighty gospel spread all over the country.
[Ding, a prayer from the villagers near the Tongtian River, reward: 2000 points of luck.] 】
When the voice of the popular child spread, more and more people received the news of the fall of the Inspiration King, and the system lowered the reward again.
In the midst of everyone's kneeling prayers, the golden fairy disappeared, and the red child was gone.
'Immortals', naturally, must have the mystery of immortals.
Above the clouds, the red boy sat in the somersault cloud with the girl.
The next action was still very dangerous, and it was naturally impossible for him to take Xiao Nannan with him, so he had to send him back to Cuiyun Mountain first.
"Goo-goo, where are we going?"
Nan Nan is not afraid of life at all, chasing after the red boy and asking.
She is only half a head shorter than the red child, so she naturally regards her as a child of the same age.
"Go to a fairy mountain. ”
Red Boy smiled, in his eyes, Nan Nan is a little girl, and he is a little adult.
"That's right, baby. Shall I give you a name?"
After all, it is just a nickname, and it has to have an official name.
Zhu Bajie, who was on the side, glanced at the red boy and said in his heart: "Could it be that the king has a habit of naming others?"
"Wow, wow, goo, give me a name. Nan Nan happily clapped her little hands.
The two didn't care about Zhu Bajie's weird eyes at all.
The red boy tilted his head and thought for a while, "You will call it Lingyuan in the future, it can be regarded as our fate to witness our acquaintance in the Temple of Inspiration." ”
With a tap of his fingers, he sketched the word 'Lingyuan' with the clouds in the air.
"Lingyuan? I am Lingyuan. ”
Although she didn't understand the meaning of the second half of the red boy's sentence, she still couldn't help but get the joy of getting a new name.