In the afternoon, it started to rain.

The dripping rain accompanied by the autumn wind caused the temperature to drop by several degrees.

But in the bookstore, the temperature is still in the twenties.

Ling Ping'an sat at the counter, filling out his electronic contract.

First the title of the book, the name of the author, and then the various electronic signatures.

Once everything is done, click Send.

Soon, the editor on the opposite side sent a received emoji.

Ling Ping'an snapped his fingers: "It's done!" ”

Then he looked at his current data.

172 favorites, 210 recommendations.

Very good!

He crossed Erlang's legs and began to look forward to his results after being recommended.

Central Plains Five White ......

Your opponents are coming!

He pursed his lips slightly, very proud.

As he had done before, this time he was still confident.

Even, he changed his penguin label - a man is a teenager until he dies!

…………………………

Han Li walked out of the cave where he was hiding.

The sun fell on her body, and the figure of the witcher was bewitching and plump, and her skin was moist and shiny.

A pair of eyes, as shining as a gemstone.

The whispers in my ears are no longer as stumbling as they used to be.

It's a different taste.

Savor it, it seems to be some kind of radio wave, like the Morse code of a long time ago.

However, it is extremely confusing and has no logic at all.

However, Han Li felt that he could understand a little.

Zizi ...... Zizi ......

She reached out and gently bowed to the sunlight in front of her.

Something in the light was slowly lifted up by her.

These are psionic powers!

She gently blended the psionic energies into silk threads.

Slowly, they were woven into a small swimming dragon that roamed between Han Li's fingers.

With a flick, the dragon turned into dots of light and dissipated into the air.

Behind Han Li, Xiao Ai was dumbfounded.

"Equivalent to a pseudo-god-level divine power manipulation......" she thought, "No! It should be a subtle manipulation ability that only a true god has! ”

As the bloodline of the Thorny Heavenly Clan, Xiao Ai has recalled some of the past.

By reading the Book of Eskedell left by his father, Xiao Ai also has a clearer understanding of the past of the Assassin Clan.

Therefore, she knew that this was a power that only the existence of the true God could have.

With such an ability, this human girl, as long as she does not fall, will inevitably hold high the divine throne and ignite the divine fire.

And the plane where she was born has a population of hundreds of millions.

This means......

She can rely on this plane to establish her own god system.

"Let's go!" Han Li turned his head and beckoned to Xiao Ai: "It's time for us to report to Minister Wang!" ”

It's time to uproot all the minions and strongholds left in the abyss on the earth one by one.

Only in this way can we take the initiative in the future big war!

………………………………………………

Elizabeth shook her steel wings and dragged a huge heir of the evil god to the sky above the Iron Temple.

With ease, the heir of the evil god fell into the center of the Iron Temple.

His flesh and soul were quickly disintegrated by the Iron Temple.

Turning into ribbons of spiritual light, nourishing this great temple.

"Not enough...... Inadequate! Elizabeth looked at it, and she shook her head slightly.

The North American continent has been integrated by her.

Humanity continues to regain lost ground, and the children of the evil gods are being relegated beyond the confines of the Doomsday Fortress.

In time? Recovering the entire continent is no longer a dream.

But......

These descendants of the evil gods who remain on the earth are only inferior products that the evil gods who entrench on Mars, the moon, Jupiter, and the sun dislike and renounce.

Their quality is too poor for the Iron Temple.

She looked up? The pair of emotionless and colorless eyes in the eye sockets looked at the sky.

The depths of the starry sky!

She knows? Want to water the Iron Temple and let this spirit of all machines stay in the human world? It truly becomes a holy place for the great spirits of all machines to descend.

So, at least an evil god is needed? As a sacrifice.

Watered with its flesh and blood? Sacrifice with its soul.

"Take your time...... Elizabeth landed in front of the temple.

The steel wings are automatically retracted.

She looked up? Look at the temple before? Squatting down in front of the two altars of prayer that swirl with steel and machinery.

Inside the altar, there are grains of colorful essence extracted from the souls and flesh of the descendants and minions of the evil gods.

She grabbed a handful gently.

These are all good things.

Than the Crystal of the Evil God from the past? It's much better!

They can not only be used as an energy source, but a small grain can supply a steel plant with electricity for a day.

They're also food and medicine!

Diluted into clean water, one grain can save 10,000 people of steel from hunger and disease, and it has the effect of removing the pollution of evil gods!

It is precisely because of them that the new generation bred by the people of the Mechonist Sect does not need to undergo mechanical transformation surgery as soon as they make a move.

Children can grow up healthy and happy just like the children of Void Storm.

This is the teaching of the great Soul of All Machines.

He said, "The way of steel is materialistic, for machinery is truth."

Materialism, on the other hand, is to recognize oneself.

Especially recognize the fragility of one's own flesh and blood.

Only in this way, when they grow up, will they understand the correctness of the sacred prayer and truth of the spirit of all machines, 'flesh and blood are weak, steel is eternal', and they can devote themselves to the path of steel and machinery.

But......

The real use of these extracted essences is to make mechanical relics.

Use them to their masters in the mist for classics from machine and steel!

The book was opened easily, and the essence fell back into the altar.

Boom, make a crisp sound.

"It's not enough!" Elizabeth said.

The mechanical relic is a kind of mechanical relics mentioned by Nan Wu Gatling Bodhisattva in a lecture in the "Mechanical Sutra".

In the mechanical sutra, it is even more clearly stated: When contemplating the Gatling Bodhisattva, when he walks in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that all dharmas are empty and destroys all misfortunes! The relics, a thousand are thousands, ten thousand are thousands, and the same is true when they receive ten millions.

It's a mechanical relic!

It is because of the Dharma, extinguishing all living beings and transcending all things.

Only such a treasure can be exchanged for the true scripture from the hands of the master in the mist, purify the world, and ascend to the mechanical paradise early!

It is precisely for this reason that this thing is extremely difficult to refine.

It doesn't just need the flesh and soul of countless evil god heirs to extract the essence.

It also requires hundreds of thousands of devout believers to recite the mechanical scriptures every day.

With his Dharma, he influences the evil thoughts that haunt it, suppresses and shatters the polluting consciousness in it.

Eventually, it converges into a mechanical relic.

Gather the thoughts of the common people, refine the evil of the evil gods, and extract the way of steel.

Thus, one grain is enough to destroy a lifetime, shatter matter, extract the void, transcend everything, transcend everything.

Even if the Buddha is steamed and riveted in the future, he will praise it: the relics are the statues of the Dharma, and there are human statues, self statues, and sentient beings, and holding one tube is better than two...... Many are good, big and beautiful, Amitabha, Amitabha!

Thinking of these, the steel scripture in Elizabeth's hand was shining.

She fluttered her wings and soared into the sky.

The Saintess of Machinery, embark on the journey again.

For the sake of the true law......

She will do whatever it takes!

…………………………………………

In the evening, the rain finally stopped.

A sanitation truck, driving through the alley.

Ling Ping'an sat at the counter, bored.

Today there are still zero customers, and even the collection has not risen much.

He leaned back in his chair and watched the news on TV.

"The Yongzhou tripod found in the women's good river has been identified by experts and is indeed genuine!"

"At present, the relevant departments are maintaining and maintaining it......"

"It is expected that in the second half of next year, the public will be able to get a glimpse of the true face of this treasure of civilization in the Imperial Capital Museum......"

"The discovery of the Yongzhou Ding in the Nuhao River further proves that since ancient times, the Southern Zhou Kingdom has been the sacred and inviolable territory of the Federal Empire......"

Ling Ping'an listened, and complained a little incompetent.

Yongzhou Ding, who disappeared in the Qin Dynasty, ran into the Women's Good River?

Could it be that the remnants of Yin Shang, after going to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, came back again and took Yongzhou Ding from the Surabaya River?

How is this possible?

On the contrary, it is a statement on the Internet, which is more practical.

Surabaya leads to the Huai River, and the Huai River rolls up the Yongzhou Ding, to the sea, through the ocean current, and today, more than 2,000 years later, it rushes into the Nuhao River.

The story......

Well......

It's as magical as the scallops that ran away a few years ago.

But at least it makes sense.

At the very least, theoretically unfalsifiable.

Of course, there is another way of saying it.

That is, in fact, the Jiuding of Yin Shang and Zhou Dynasty is not a set.

Merchants and Zhou people have their own Jiuding.

Therefore, one of the remnants of Yin Shang took Jiuding, crossed the Northern Zhou continent, and came to the Southern Zhou through the road and bridge, and explained the pass.

However, whether this theory is valid or not depends on the follow-up to see if evidence can be found from the discovered Yongzhou Ding.

In addition to this, there are some rumors on the network right now.

Some guys are really poisoned by feudal superstition.

actually said that 'Yongzhou Ding is an artifact', and a Ding can suppress a country.

It's a waste for these guys not to write.

Thinking about this, the news on TV has already cut the picture.

The land of the Southern Zhou Dynasty is full of singing and dancing.

The brothers and sisters of the Yin Shang clan even put on the traditional costumes of their own people and played the musical instruments left by their ancestors.

In the melodious sound of musical instruments, the people after Yin Shang burst into tears.

One by one, tears welled up in front of the TV.

The discovery of Yongzhou Ding was a major event at the level of a nuclear bomb for the Southern Zhou and Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Outside the picture, there is a faint sound of singing.

"The Divine Destiny Xuanniao, descend to give birth to business, and the house is full of earth!"

Singing and dancing people, singing in the square, on the highway.

Ling Ping'an looked at it, pursed his lips slightly, and laughed.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

When I picked it up, it was a video sent by my aunt.

Ling Ping'an clicked on it, and saw his aunt, wearing a loose bathrobe, standing in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror

She looked at Ling Ping'an triumphantly: "Xiao Ping'an, look where I am?" ”

Ling Ping'an shook his head blankly.

"I'm at the Xuanniao Hotel in Nanzhou!" The aunt in the camera was arrogant: "And it's the super suite of the Xuanniao Hotel!" ”

"One night, at least tens of thousands!"

Ling Ping'an was stupid: "So expensive? Auntie, your unit is also willing to reimburse? ”

"Of course!" The aunt said happily: "Don't look at it, how much credit I have made!" ”

Ling Ping'an had an idea and asked, "Auntie, that Yongzhou Ding has something to do with you!?" ”

"Hey, hey!" The aunt smiled, very proud.

She raised an envelope in her hand: "See?" ”

"That's the ...... for the prize money here"

"It's ......" she thought for a moment and said, "Tens of thousands!" ”

"So much money?" Ling Ping'an was shocked: "Then auntie, you have made a fortune!" ”

In his mind, his aunt was at most a start.

Then as part of the team, settle into this hotel.

This is normal.

Therefore, it is normal for the bonus to be only tens of thousands.

"Hey, hey!" The aunt laughed: "Xiao Ping'an, do you want me to bring you something back?" ”

Ling Ping'an's head immediately plucked like a rattle: "Auntie, I haven't dismantled the things you brought back last time!" ”

Last time, the big bags and small bags that this aunt brought back from the Northern Zhou Dynasty were all collected there by Ling Ping'an.

The main thing is laziness!

It's cumbersome to unpack.

Auntie's face suddenly turned a little ugly: "Little peace! ”

Ling Ping'an hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Auntie, auntie, did my mother like to go to the soul wine shop in the park near here to drink?" ”

Listening to this, the aunt frowned, recalled carefully, and replied, "I don't know very well!" ”

Her sister is a true son of heaven!

At the age of eighteen, he was admitted to the Federal Imperial Central University, at the age of twenty he got his diploma ahead of schedule, switched to studying biology, and at the age of twenty-two, he inexplicably married an ordinary man.

She was still young, just over three years old, so she couldn't remember exactly.

At the age of twenty-three, she gave birth to a child, and it was this little nephew.

In her memory, her sister is always unsmiling.

Drink?

Well, it's a bit of a drink.

But rarely go out to drink.

"Why do you ask this?" Li Anan asked.

"Last night, I found my mother's handmade puppet doll from the soul wine shop...... Ling Ping'an said.

"Oh......" Li An'an nodded, she didn't think much about it, after all, when her sister died, she was actually in her teens and was still in junior high school.

But after thinking about it, she wondered again: "Why did that doll sit in that liquor store for so long?" ”

"I don't know!" Ling Ping'an said, "That's why I asked you!" ”

"Then I don't know!" Li An'an pouted, she seemed to think of something, took her mobile phone, and walked to the back room: "Xiao Ping'an, Xiao Ping'an...... Weiwei is also here, do you want to say hello to Weiwei? ”

As she spoke, she was a little eager to try.

Ling Ping'an knew at a glance that his aunt was not well-intentioned, and hurriedly said, "Forget it......"

"Auntie, I still have something to do here...... Hang up first! ”

He immediately turned off the video.

Looking at the video that was turned off all of a sudden, Li Anan stomped his foot angrily.

"Useless guy!" She was furious.

But......

Then she thought of next month's sorority party, and she was happy again.