It's not that Su You hasn't tried to create aura.

But one or two wisps are okay, if he wants to reach the level where he can continue to practice, the mythical value that needs to be consumed is not at all what he can afford at present.

The word "continuous" represents the total amount of Reiki and is not a small number.

"Set up a blessed land, the aura will reappear, the path of cultivation will be unimpeded, the great world will rise, and the real great world will rise ......"

Su You closed his eyes in contemplation, and then opened his eyes suddenly.

He was not in a hurry to set up a small blessed land.

This is the key piece of chess, and it is not yet time for it to fall.

He began to think about his next steps.

Both objectives of the first phase of Hebo have been completed.

In the second phase, three completely new objectives emerged.

Su You deliberately focused his plan on [Divine Name Hymn II].

First, completing [Chant of the Divine Name] will increase its user level to Lv2, and if you continue to complete the goals of this series, you may be able to continue to increase your user level.

Second, in this era of information explosion, "preaching" is far simpler than "branding".

With his mind set up, Su You began to consider a specific implementation plan.

The protagonists of this writing, whether it is Lin Miaomiao, Pei Qing'e, or Wen Shuyun, are not in the scope of Su You's consideration.

All three of them are the beneficiaries of the Hebo site, and they prefer to hide it as a secret rather than praise the magic of Hebo.

Su You plans to find someone with the status of an anchor to act as the protagonist of this compilation.

And such people are not hard to find at the moment.

The four events of the whirlpool, the ruins of Hebo, the return of the river and the tracing of fish give Luoxia Lake a unique and mysterious color.

This not only attracted a large number of tourists to Luoxia Lake, but also attracted a large group of self-media workers such as anchors and UP masters who chased hot spots.

Su You had an idea in his heart.

The Hebo site was completely destroyed, and this setting successfully completed its mission.

He took the remaining cracked stone tablet with him and sailed along the flowing water in Luoxia Lake.

After a while, Su You found a fishing boat.

On the fishing boat, more than a dozen young men and women frolicked loudly, and a man with a live broadcast equipment stood in it.

Su You's heart moved, he glanced at a small water turtle next to him, and then summoned the interface and began to program instructions.

[The water turtle is ignited, the wisdom is first opened, the horizontal bone is refined, and it looks like a white turtle, adhering to the responsibility of protecting the water tribe, cruising the river - consuming 5000 mythical points]

When it comes to the promotion of life levels, the cost of mythic points has also increased by several levels.

Su You didn't feel distressed.

Its existence is enough to shake the current pattern and bring him more expectations.

......

......

Uncle Lao Gen is a well-known old fisherman.

In the early years, he bought a fishing boat, relied on the water, and earned a huge fortune.

Later, times changed, and others were old, but they were still reluctant to live on the water.

A few years ago, Baicheng officially announced the development project of Qixia Lake Scenic Area.

Uncle Lao Gen thought about it and transformed the previous trawler, which had long been idle, into the current sightseeing fishing boat.

In the past few years, he has not earned much, but he can always subsidize his family.

At this time, Uncle Lao Gen was leading a group of young people to visit Qixia Lake.

To be honest, he wasn't happy to take the order.

After all, Luoxia Lake has promulgated a clause prohibiting fishing boats from traveling, and he doesn't want to defy the wind.

But in the end, he agreed.

For no other reason, the price given by this group of young people is very real - enough to pay for his grandson's medical expenses for half a year.

To his surprise, the group of young people was very easy to get along with, and he even had a similar interest in one of the boys.

"Uncle Gen, did you really catch a water turtle with a shell diameter of five feet two back then?"

"Then there can be a fake!" Uncle Lao Gen blew his beard and glared, "If you don't believe it, go and ask Old Man Yu from Dongxia Village, it was the turtle shell that we measured with a tape measure together." ”

"Believe, I believe, how can Uncle Gen tell lies!" Xia Donghe held the camera for live broadcast while talking to Uncle Gen, "Anyway, you caught that giant turtle in the first place, why did you release it later? Decades ago, it could be sold for a lot of money." ”

Uncle Lao Gen glanced at the other party: "All things have spirits. ”

"Poof—"

Xia Donghe laughed: "I didn't expect you to have quite humanistic feelings, if you want to be me, go up with onions, ginger and garlic, and finish things directly." ”

Uncle Lao Gen shook his head: "What do you juniors know, such a big water turtle must have been blessed by the river lord and opened up his wisdom, we fishermen dare not offend." ”

"Master River?" Xia Donghe's eyes lit up, "I have checked the myths related to Luoxia Lake before, but I haven't found this person." ”

"Yo, you kid travels in the mountains and rivers, and you also check the local myths and stories?" Uncle Lao Gen teased.

"Of course, if the information is complete, the live broadcast content will have dry goods, you say, right?" Xia Donghe pointed the camera at himself and interacted with the audience in the live broadcast room.

Uncle Lao Gen didn't understand his operations.

He broke the topic back: "Master River is the lake god we have here, and his story is only circulated among our older generation of fishermen, and it is normal for you young people not to know it." ”

Xia Donghe smacked his lips: "It's a bit miserable." ”

Uncle Lao Gen snorted a few times, and there were words in his mouth: "Children are not sensible, the old man is not strange, the old man is not strange." ”

Xia Donghe laughed secretly.

Uncle Lao Gen glared at him, and then sighed: "Don't look at the loneliness now, seventy years ago, Master He's incense was prosperous." ”

"At that time, there were hundreds of families around Luoxia Lake, who didn't know the name of Lord He?"

"We, the fishermen, every time we go out on the boat, we will recite a few words of blessing in our hearts. ”

"In the middle of every month, every family will set up a shrine to pay homage to his old man. ”

On the day of June 24, there will be a grand temple fair, and the fishing boats on Luoxia Lake are like shuttles, whether adults or children, they have to sing a few words of the song of the river lord in their mouths. ”

"These traditions never stop year after year. ”

Thinking of the lively scene in Uncle Lao Gen's mouth, Xia Donghe couldn't help but be a little fascinated, but he was also a little puzzled in his heart: "Then why are you ...... now?"

"Seventy years ago, there was a big flood news, and many people died, and many people no longer believe in Master He. Uncle Lao Gen sighed in a sighing tone, "Coupled with the later promulgation of the fishing ban, he was naturally completely forgotten." ”

"It's a pity that there is no temple fair once a year, alas......"

Xia Donghe didn't say anything, and let Uncle Gen chatter there.

"Bang-"

At this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound at the other end of the fishing boat.

Uncle Lao Gen came back to his senses, his face changed, and he walked quickly to the other end of the fishing boat.

Xia Donghe also put down the camera and hurriedly followed.

When they arrived at the other end of the fishing boat, the two looked at the young people who had gathered here to fry fish.

Uncle Lao Gen shouted: "What are you doing!"

Everyone was startled by his loud voice.

"Uncle, what are you shouting? ”

"It's like, my phone was almost lost by you. ”

Xia Donghe stepped forward and blocked Uncle Lao Gen behind him.

He looked at the mines in everyone's hands and frowned: "Do you know that it is illegal to blow up fish?" ”

Someone giggled: "If you don't say it, who will know, right?"

Xia Donghe lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "How do you know that I won't say?"

The faces of the crowd were ugly.

Just when the atmosphere was a little stagnant, the fishing boat suddenly shook.

What's going on?

Everyone was shocked.

Before the situation could be ascertained, an even more violent shaking struck again.

Caught off guard, several people stumbled and fell to the ground.

"What's the situation?"

"Something is hitting a fishing boat?"

"Look at the lake!"

Everyone looked at the waters around the fishing boat and was stunned.

Uncle Gen couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.