Chapter 114: Ukiyomeo's Birthday Party!
Hey, I'll finish the unfinished content of the previous chapter later, and then reset the content of this chapter tomorrow, crying.
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Although the people of the Mauryan Empire were superstitious, most of them had been following the Peacock religion since childhood and would not easily believe in foreign gods.
The best way to get them to believe in Amber is to make Amber a god in the Mauryan religion.
Of course, Ambe has nothing to do with the Mauryan teachings, but as long as you hire some family to write some books about Amber and Shiva, there will be a relationship between them and anything can be done.
Just as the creator of the Hung Wilderness can write the supreme god of Taoism as the disciple of Hong Jun, the creation of the divine stream can also write Amber as the father of Shiva.
Of course, writing a book is a step-by-step process and should not be rushed.
But it's okay to ask the religious experts of the Peacock Empire to cooperate with the family and make up a few short stories first.
With Tang Xuan's help, Amber summoned experts to make up stories, and then spread these stories to the people, so that the public would not be so unfamiliar with the name Amber.
Then seduce with the material, and everything else makes sense.
Ask the citizens to invite a small statue like Amber home to resupply, and then organize the masses to pray in the square every night, and the prayer content is copied from the old church.
As the week passed, people had become accustomed to worshipping the new god Ambe.
Tang Xuan and An Bei stood in front of the Yasheng Pavilion server.
Amber could feel the tremendous energy surging through the server, and the close connection he had with the server, and he felt as if he could easily destroy an entire warehouse, or even the planet beneath his feet.
It's a feeling of a sudden expansion of power.
It wasn't until he had the power of faith that he realized how weak he had been.
However, his current feeling is false, and this server alone cannot truly reach the level of destroying the earth.
In order to realize the god-making project, the Federation fleet occupied more than 300 star systems.
Yinhuazang has installed 1 million godheads on more than 300 giant servers to save power in different galaxies, and the one in front of them is only one of many.
"It's beautiful," Amber muttered.
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The behemoth in front of him, containing more than 3,000 sub-god grids, shone with golden light, which was the trace left by the power of faith as it passed through matter.
"So they really believe it?"
Amber has woken up and he is still having a hard time understanding that people on this planet can really believe that he is the father of Shiva.
In his opinion, this is not as good as the elixir of life requested by Xu Fu, 30,000 yuan and the secret treasure of the Qin Dynasty.
He's not disgusting, he just feels weird.
How stupid would it be to believe this so easily?
"Of course not. They are superstitious, not stupid. ”
Tang Xuan leaned back in his chair and said, "The purpose of this story is to give them a reason to believe you, mainly through the temptation of food. ”
The galaxy has struggled to make ends meet since the transportation network failed and is now on the verge of exhaustion.
The great forces of the planet have plundered what little food is left, and the civilians can no longer live.
In this case, people are willing to eat the bark, so what's the point of pretending to worship the new gods?
"So they don't believe that in their hearts."
Amber looked at the numbers jumping on Yassinger's server and asked, "Then why is Yashenger able to absorb the power of faith?" ”“。”
Tang Xuan replied nonchalantly, "The power of faith itself is a power that is easily obtainable, even if they only say your name, you can make some progress, these gods should be able to fill in two months." ”
Tang Xuan shook his head lightly: "The more people who believe in you, the stronger the depth of faith, the faster the accumulation of faith will be, and it should be almost filled within a month." The more people who believe in you, the stronger the depth of faith, and the faster the accumulation of faith will be, and it should be filled in about a month.)
Speaking of this, Tang Xuan thought of Zhao Gongming.
He remembered that when Zhao Gongming absorbed the power of faith, the power of faith from all directions converged into several wide rivers.
If Zhao Gongming was here, he might be able to fill 1 million child gods a day, or even faster.
"I will definitely live up to the trust of the union."
Amber turned and looked in the direction of North Star.
"I will use this power to protect the Federation."
"That way, the federation won't train you in vain."
Tang Xuan nodded slowly.
"By the way, turn around."
Amber asked suspiciously, "What?" ”
Tang Xuan repeated: "Turn around." ”
Amber didn't understand what Tang Xuan wanted to do, but he obeyed, with his back to Tang Xuan.
Tang Xuan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
He looked at the achievement pod in the lower right corner of the horizon, and a ray of light and shadow changed in front of him, and he instantly came to a gray world composed of cabinets.
He hurried to the fourth cupboard and pulled out the mysterious purple invitation from under the heavy copper cup.
Front row: This is the home of the cat floating feast.
If you meet one of the following criteria: young, talented, and with a strong background, then you are welcome to tear up this invitation and come to my party.
On the contrary: don't worry about the passage of time.
Ben Meow promises that no matter where you come from, when you come back, your main world will only be fleeting.
The invitation has a pattern of thorn flowers.
In the week since the god-making project was carried out, the situation of more than 300 galaxies has developed well, and several ancient gods within the Peacock Empire have not been running around, but are honestly building their own basic disks.
He plans to use this time to see a gathering of the floating world cats.
Tang Jie grabbed the two corners of the invitation and was about to tear it open, when the invitation suddenly turned into purple quicksand scattered by his fingertips.
He was taken aback and said, "This is." ”
At this moment, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere.
The scattered purple sand gently swirled around him in the direction of the wind, smooth as a ribbon, dotted with colorful points of light.
The colored light became stronger and stronger, and the scene in front of Tang Xuan gradually became dreamlike.
More than ten seconds later, the purple sand wrapped by Tang Xuan suddenly lit up, and even the sand belt disappeared from the spot.
Tang Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
In front of us is an open-air ballroom, filled with old Western medieval style, with a bright starry sky overhead.
The banquet hall is so large that it is clear at a glance, and it is at least a few kilometers long and wide.
The floor was covered with red blankets, the hall was filled with long tables full of delicious food, and the air was filled with the scent of pine cones.
People walk the red carpet in tuxedos, holding wine glasses with various liquids, and talking happily.
"Meow"
Tang Xuan suddenly heard a floppy cat barking at his feet.
He looked down and saw a solid gray cat dressed as a butler at his feet.
"Hello everyone, distinguished guests, thank you for attending Fu Shi Meow's birthday party, I am Xiao Huihui, the little housekeeper."
"If you have any questions during your visit, you can gently call me by name and I will be there for you," the gray cat said. ”
Tang Xuan nodded slowly: "Thank you." ”
He didn't know what kind of party it was, so he didn't dare to speak easily.
As the butler flew into the air, he whispered, "Ladies and gentlemen, the guests recommended by [Ji Gu] have also arrived, and the banquet is about to begin." ”
Before that, let's play a warm mini-game.
“。
Tang Xuan's body froze.
As soon as the butler spoke, he felt that many eyes were on him.
He looked up, and everyone was looking at him.
There was a power in their eyes that kept him immobile.
Tang Xuan's mind sent out a warning, and he launched a life-saving name.
The housekeeper noticed Tang Xuan's predicament and immediately shouted to save him: "Gentlemen! ”
Please be kind to our guests.
“。
Hearing the butler's words, the guests withdrew their scrutinizing gazes and turned to smiles, and some even raised their glasses to Tang Xuan.
Tang Xuan relaxed a little.
The housekeeper continued, "The guests (Jigu) recommended were much smaller than we thought. He's still a kid, please don't bother him. ”
"I'm sorry, we won't be rude anymore."
The guests bowed their heads in shame.
Tang Xuan didn't care about the title of "child", because for a really strong person, his twenties were really a bit immature.
He carefully observed the reactions of the guests and found that they all respected the butler's words, and there was not a trace of reluctance on their faces.
The butler wagged his tail and said, "Thank you." Now let me introduce you to the rules of the warm-up game. ”
He stretched out his two paws, twisted the tie on his chest, confirmed that his demeanor was still elegant, and whispered, "Floating World Meow will make a chessboard, randomly selecting your abilities to form your own moves." ”
These pieces are then given a certain amount of intelligence and let them move around the board on their own.
“。
The guests listened intently to the butler's explanation.
Each piece will interact with the other pieces, cooperate or fight.
In the end, only one survived, and this piece corresponds to the identity of the guest.
“。
The butler took a deep breath: "You can dance the first song of tonight's banquet with Ukiyo-meow Pavilion!" ”
The atmosphere in the banquet hall suddenly became lively.
"The winner of the warm-up competition can dance with His Royal Highness the Miao."
One guest excitedly said to himself, "I don't know which lucky one will get this opportunity." ”
Tang Xuan was curious.
The floating meow must also be a cat.
How does she dance with people?
Can she become human?
One guest shouted, "Let's start, we can't wait!" ”
"Now everyone can't wait!"
The butler exclaimed, "Well, please welcome the protagonist of tonight's party!" ”
Floating world, Your Highness Meow! “。
The bright starry sky overhead shone brightly.
A purple-gold pillar of light surrounded by colorful clouds hung down from the starry sky and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Tang Kui stood on tiptoe and looked into the pillar of light, but the pillar of light did not disperse for a long time, and through the brilliant light, he could only vaguely see a petite figure.
The guests shouted, "Your Highness the Floating World!" ”
"Your Highness!
Long time no see.
Do you remember me? “。
"Your Highness!
I have a pearl for you! “。
"Your Highness!
Happy birthday! “。
The banquet hall suddenly became noisy, and almost every guest was chatting, talking about the past, or sending blessings.
Among them is a childish voice:
"Your Highness, may I touch you?"
The air is quiet.
Tang Xuan turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice.
He saw a young man scrambling to cover a child's mouth.
He said with a sad face: "Your Highness! ”
Please don't be mad at me! “。
"Hahaha!"
"What a lovely child!"
The banquet hall erupted in laughter.
After a while, the laughter subsided slightly, and a lazy moan came out from the bottom of everyone's heart: "Meow~"
The crowd immediately stopped talking.
A few seconds later, a gentle, coquettish voice came from the bottom of everyone's hearts: "Thank you all for coming to my birthday party, no matter where you come from or whether you know me before or not." ”
There was a faint magic in His Royal Highness Miao's voice, and Tang Xuan couldn't help but grab the table next to him.
Qingjian Mountain is located more than 100,000 miles east of Shushan, the famous sacred land of immortals, so the two are basically unrelated.
The only thing in common is that there is a Kiimama Temple on Qingjian Mountain, which is also a place for farming.
Unfortunately, in the view of Qing Jian, there is only a small dilapidated main hall and a few rooms.
December snow, cold season, above the hall, a slightly obese man, dressed in a light cyan robe, lying on the side above the futon, looking at the empty merit box, his eyes blurred, not knowing what to think.
The blue light in my eyes seemed a bit like a fairy wind.
Suddenly, a shout broke the silence: "Big brother, I'm back!" ”
The slightly obese Taoist priest immediately stood at the door of the main hall and said, "Second brother, but fate is successful, very soon, because my younger brother is about to starve to death." ”
This is the third brother of a chubby Taoist priest who lives in the blue sky, and he said, "This, big brother, me." ”
Before Qingtian finished speaking, he saw two weak children hiding behind Tsing Yi, as young as two years old, at most three years old, looking at him with longing.
Qingtian stretched out his hand, pointed at Qingqing tremblingly, and said, "Big brother, they all said that you had an affair with Wang Zhuang'er's Widow Li, and my brother didn't believe you." ”
No, no, no.
“。
The people in Tsing Yi are indeed selling very well.
It can be said that Ling Feng was in Yushu 20 years ago.
When he heard his brother's words, he said, "Brother, don't be stupid, is Lao Tzu that kind of person?" ”
Speaking of this, Qingqing couldn't help but cough lightly.
He continued: "Brother, this is my fate on the mountain. ”
He pushed the two children forward.
"Brother, I feel like they're starving to death, and I can't stand it for a moment."
Qingtian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, waved his hand and said, "Don't say it, hey, I'm still hungry, they all went into the hall to warm up." ”
Hearing these words, Tsing Yi happily walked into the hall with the two children.
Lan Tian looked up at the sky and sighed, "Master, why did you leave a message saying that fate will definitely have a harvest today?" Although your soul in heaven is wiped out, you can know that your disciples are starving to death. Master, you really are His voice. ”
There was only a burst of ruthless, almost merciless laughter, and the figure had already arrived, and a burly middle-aged Taoist priest shouted, "Big brother." ”
"I'm back."
One or two people heard the sound and immediately appeared at the door of the hall, and the two little children who had followed the green up the hill would have stuck out their tongues if their jaws had not been blocked.
Qingtian was very excited when he saw that his second junior brother Qinglan saw that he would get something.
He was so excited that he almost cried, and said, "Brother, have you gained a lot from seeing you so happy?" ”
Qinglan smiled and said, "It's natural, ha." ”
Tsing Yi said: "Big brother, don't laugh yet, where is the thing?" ”
Qinglan said: "Big brother, I didn't expect you to be earlier than me, but big brother, this is not a thing, it is alive." ”
Hearing that it was still alive, Lan Tian really burst into tears and said, "Great, Brother Sanshi, you go and build a pot, today I finally have some meat, hurry up, I'll make a fire for you." ”
Qinglan was busy and said, "No, brother, this is not for food. ”
"What's that?"
Tsing Yi asked.
Qinglan turned around, looked at the door of the Taoist temple, and said, "What are you two doing?" Why not come in? ”
For a while, two small heads appeared at the door, very spiritual in the blink of an eye, and two small dolls, estimated to be about two years old.
(As for whether such a young child can run, this is not our earth anyway, and it would be nice to see the officials themselves.) )。
There were one or two Taoist priests in the blue sky who stood on the scene in an instant, or the well-informed and clear-headed eldest brother Qingtian said: "Big brother, everyone says that you and Wang Zhuang'er Widow Li. ”
Before Qingtian finished speaking, Qingyi gently pulled his senior brother Yijiao and said, "Big brother, this is my old saying." ”
Qingtian said: "Brother, I'm so excited, you'd better say it." ”
Tsing Yi cleared his throat and said, "Big brother, people say that you and Zhou Zhuang'er." ”
No, no, no.
No, no, no.
“。
Qinglan shouted: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense, this is the fate of the poor road, this is the guidance of the master." ”
Qinglan turned to the two children and said, "Come on, you two, what are you doing in that nest?" ”
Two children trotted over and stood in front of the three children.
The five people looked at each other, and Tan Enmei coughed, "Let's all go to the hall." ”