Chapter 115: The Calm Before the Storm
The evil and weirdness in Jingjiang Town have been completely lost since after midnight.
I don't know if it's suppressed by the underworld, or if it's a secret plan.
The team members each had their own tasks, and Yan Jing was naturally not idle.
Originally, he was going to cooperate with Yu Zhen and appear in the process of arranging the magic circle to ensure that the subsequent prayers could go smoothly.
After all, the core of the effect of the sealing circle is still willpower.
Whether or not Yan Jing can support the identity of Dragon Tiger Yama determines the final outcome of the plan.
However, after seeing the group of people that Wu Qi called in order to continue his status, Yan Jing decisively gave up the idea of showing up.
I have to admit that among these people are fanatical believers and wealthy people who have enough resources to spread the word of Dragon Tiger Yama.
It's just that Yan Jing knew very well that it was impossible for them to generate true faith at all!
To put it bluntly, these people are either authoritarian worship like Yu Zhen said, fanatical belief in any strong "god", or Wu Qi is a guy like Wu Qi who is full of dirty thoughts and just wants to use this matter to make profits for himself.
Can such a person really have the power to wish?
Yan Jing was skeptical.
Because of this, when Yu Zhen began to direct their actions, Yan Jing turned around and left.
Stroll through the streets of Jingjiang Town.
The black tiles and white walls were still hazy, and the evil and weirdness that temporarily disappeared during the daytime gave the townspeople time to move.
Yan Jing held a scroll of Buddhist scriptures that he hadn't finished reading yet, and opened his oil-paper umbrella, thinking about how to make up for Yu Zhen's plan.
The generation of wishing power requires a large number of followers, and after all, the Dragon Tiger Yama was only spread through Wu Qi yesterday evening, and it is extremely difficult to achieve large-scale diffusion in a short period of time, let alone reach Hebo's popularity.
"Ladies and gentlemen~ Today is the first day of the performance of our Lianxiang opera troupe, those who have money will hold a money field, and those who have no money will hold a personal field."
Suddenly there was a shouting sound in front of him, Yan Jing's footsteps froze, and when he looked up, he saw a man dressed strangely and wearing a ghost mask on his forehead shouting to the people who came to him.
Behind this strong man is a well-groomed vasher.
There are not only restaurants on the shore of Chengjing Lake, but also the most lively commercial area in the whole Jingjiang Town, such as this kind of festival, are all good days that the Washe is looking forward to, and it is also the most lively time for the troupe, which often has to perform all day.
"What are you going to do today?"
Yan Jing approached the man who was still shouting and asked.
"That's a lot, here's the schedule of the show, you can pick what you want to see, and you'll be able to come back then."
The man who was busy soliciting customers glanced at Yan Jing, handed out a list and was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait, how much does it cost if I want you to act in a script I wrote?"
"I'm sorry, we have all arranged this, and the leaflets have been sent out, where can I change it."
The man refused without hesitation, the opera team he was in was the number one in Jingjiang Town, where could he play casually.
"What if I say it's about the new Jingjiang Water God, Dragon and Tiger Yama?"
Putting his hand into his pocket, and when he stretched it out again, there was already an extra gold brick in his palm, Yan Jing took a step forward, and continued,
"What happened by Chengjing Lake the night before yesterday wasn't it enough of a gimmick?"
"This ...... Of course, in fact, as a puppet troupe, what we are best at is extracting repertoire from real life, you can rest assured, as long as you hand over the script to us, until tonight, the repertoire performed by the team will come according to your requirements! ”
The gaze was drawn to the gold bricks and could no longer be taken away, and a flattering smile appeared on the man's face.
"Go get a pen and paper, I'll dictate it, and you'll be in charge of recording the script you're going to play next."
"Are you making it up?"
"What, can't you?"
Another gold brick was handed over, and Yan Jing asked rhetorically.
"Okay, there's no problem, I'll call the gentleman in the team!"
Facts have proved that for the troupe, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a gold brick.
If there is, then add another piece.
It didn't take long for there to be no one shouting outside the door, and Yan Jing stood by the door, beside him an old gentleman with gray temples sitting on a bench, a blank book against the wooden board placed on his lap, holding a brush in his hand, and turning his head to look at the front.
"The protagonist of the story I want to say is the dragon and tiger Yama who roams the world and is jealous and hateful."
Yan Jing looked at the crowd coming and going on the street, and said in a deep voice,
"It was a stormy night, and in order to satisfy the greed in its heart, the evil Hebo once again asked the kind-hearted people of Jingjiang Town to prepare gold, silver and jewelry, charming women and well-behaved children......"
"Hebo God?"
Hearing the word Hebo, the old gentleman's expression suddenly became cringe, even if its death spread throughout Jingjiang Town yesterday, there are still many people who dare not mention its name at will.
"No, it's not an immortal, it's just a beast, at your age, you should understand what it has brought to Jingjiang Town, isn't it?"
Yan Jing turned sideways, and the light golden eyes under the hat looked directly at the old gentleman, who looked panicked, and then seemed to realize something.
"You, you are ......"
"I'm just a wandering knight who wants Jingjiang Town to make some changes."
Pointing to the brush, Yan Jing withdrew his gaze and recounted what had happened the day before yesterday.
Although there is "artistic processing" in a considerable number of places, it still makes the old gentleman listen to it with great excitement, and he keeps writing it in the book.
Half an hour later, the voice of the story suddenly disappeared.
The old gentleman, who was bowing his head to revise the sentence, waited for a while, but did not wait for the next sentence, and hurriedly looked up, but only saw a dense rain curtain in the shape of a human gradually becoming sparse, and a golden leaf was suspended in it.
Hurriedly reached out to pick it up, only to find that the front and back of the gold leaf were engraved with dragons and tigers respectively, even if it was just a vague outline, it still made him excited, and he hurriedly stood up and ran back to Vashe,
"I've met the Dragon Tiger Yama, a true immortal!"
Behind the stall not far away.
Yan Jing looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction.
It's still half a day before nightfall.
This arrangement can be regarded as his temporary idea, but in fact, he is also unsure of how far the opera team can go.
How many people's ears can reach the story of the dragon and tiger Yama depends on the efficiency and level of the repertoire arranged by this team, and it is impossible for him to stay here to urge, so he can only use some special means to make them realize how important this matter is.
However, to a certain extent, this matter can be regarded as opening Yan Jing's mind.
Yu Zhen pretended to be a divine envoy and took Wu Qi and the others to arrange the sealing array, and what he had to do now was to spread the name of the Dragon Tiger Yama as much as possible in Jingjiang Town, and make up for the power needed for the sealing array to exert its maximum effect as much as possible.
It's not that hard to do.
It is nothing more than a manifestation before men.
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