Chapter 49: Knocking on God
There was silence in the room.
Su You looked at the extremely pious Faisal and made a trade-off in his heart.
He exchanged all the contribution points accumulated by the three mountain ghosts and gods into mythical points.
Gradually, the inexplicable energy that was free between heaven and earth began to slowly converge.
But in an instant, it has become a sweeping trend.
Outside the window, a strong wind blew without warning.
The window lattices were blown violently against the walls, thumping.
Fiesa was a little frightened, and couldn't help but approach her brother, her little hand quietly hooking the corner of his clothes.
Faisal's eyes lit up, and a wave of anticipation rose in his heart.
Did the gods hear my prayers?
The gale intensified.
The pious color in Faisal's eyes also became more and more intense.
"Bang-"
There was a violent banging sound from the window, as if something had crashed in from the outside, and Faisal was about to raise his head when he heard the sound, but he found that the mountain ghost in his hand was suddenly hot.
The next moment, he fell into a dream.
Consciousness seemed to be flying, Faisal was in a daze, his eyes seemed to be covered with layers of thin veils, and the things in front of him gradually blurred.
By the time his vision became clear again, his surroundings had already changed.
He came to an old temple.
The four walls of the temple seem to be made of brown wood, and the top is covered with half-withered vines, the dirt under the feet is overgrown with herbs, and the ceiling above is hung with stripes of female dill.
Faisal brushed aside the pale rattan that hung down and walked forward.
A shrine platform appears in front of you.
Under the altar, a vanilla futon is placed.
On the altar, in the center stands a statue of the god.
Faisal looked stunned.
The form and posture of the idol in front of him were exactly the same as the form and posture of the idol I encountered in the Luosang Fruit Forest!
But what surprised him even more was yet to come.
Three statues stand on either side of the statue.
The statue on the left has a strange shape, and its base is the root of a large tree, but from the root of the tree, the body of the ancient tree gradually takes on the appearance of a little girl.
Beside the little girl stood a second statue, which appeared to be a young man, with a burly, cold face and knotted muscles as if they were made of fine iron.
As for the last statue, it is located to the right of the statue.
It is a prostrate leopard.
Faisal was no stranger to it.
He easily recognized that this was the giant leopard that had destroyed the poaching industry a few days ago!
"It is actually related to the mountain ghosts and gods......"
Faisal muttered to himself, not knowing what was in his mind, and stayed where he was, and only came back to his senses after a long time.
With a hint of apprehension, he walked slowly forward.
There was an inexplicable coercion on the altar, and Faisal did not dare to set foot on it and make the slightest act of blasphemy.
He just knelt on top of the vanilla futon.
In an instant, an ethereal voice sounded in Faisal's mind.
"Knock on the place of God, and only those who are sincere can enter. ”
"May you be a disciple and you will be favored by God and you will be able to use the art of dreaming. ”
"If you use the technique of dreaming to collect wishing power, you can get divine inspiration, and the art of herding and driving away beasts and the ability to pull vitality can all be fulfilled. ”
Faisal was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and was replaced by a look of ecstasy.
Mountain ghost disciples?
He couldn't help but glance at the three sculptures on the daidol.
The little girl and the young man, he had not been in contact with each other, and he did not know what the situation of the other party was.
But that giant red leopard ......
It almost single-handedly destroyed the entire Zen Order!
If they become disciples, will they no longer have to fear those thugs, and will they be able to stop their sister and Uncle Solang......
In an instant, Faisal thought of a lot, and all the thoughts urged him to agree.
"I want to be a disciple, but how can I become a disciple?" Faisal was both excited and anxious in his heart, "knock on God's place, knock God's ......"
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and immediately knelt on the ground, prostrated and prayed.
The surrounding scene shattered inch by inch.
Faisal returned to the present world.
The room was as usual, as if nothing had changed.
He looked down at the mountain ghost in his hand to spend money.
It's like it's changed dramatically.
The material is more delicate and smooth, the breath is more smooth and deep, in addition to the original four patterns, it has an extra strange texture than the surface.
Looking at the lines, Faisal could vaguely sense a connection.
This is the magic technique that can be used to enter dreams through the magic weapon of mountain ghosts spending money?
Faisal breathed hard.
But he didn't continue to bask in his emotions, he didn't forget what his original intention was.
Once again, he put the mountain ghost money on the wound, and let the deeper spiritual power flow into it.
Gradually, the wound improved significantly.
It wasn't until seventy percent of the spiritual power was consumed that Uncle Solang finally opened his eyes slowly!
"Uncle Solang!" said Faisa next to her, in surprise.
But Solang's state was not good, after he came to his senses, he saw that it was the brother and sister who came into view, his expression suddenly showed a little relaxed, and then he closed his eyes again.
Fiisa's smile had only bloomed for less than half a second, and immediately turned to horror, and she looked at her brother helplessly.
"Don't worry, Uncle Solang's injuries are fine, he's just too tired now and wants to get more sleep. Compared with his sister's panic, Faisal looked relieved.
He let go of the stone in his heart and let out a long sigh of relief.
The spiritual power that the mountain ghost spent money on was to turn Solang's serious injuries into minor injuries, but the lost vitality did not recover because of this, and the excessive bleeding made him a little weak, and he had to make up for it.
As for the tonic decoction......
Faisal can't get chicken, duck, fish, and meat, but he spends money on mountain ghosts.
He dragged Uncle Solang to the bed and told Fiisa to take good care of the other party, and if the other person woke up, he would feed him some water and Luo Sang fruit.
"And what about you, where is my brother going?" asked Fiisa, pursing her lips.
"My brother is a little tired, and plans to go to our own house to lie down," Faisal carefully advised, "If someone knocks on the door halfway, you must ask who it is, and no one is allowed to open the door except me, you know?"
Considering the concealment, Faisal did not plan to dream at Uncle Solang's house, but wanted to try it in his own home.
Anyway, the distance between the two houses is only three flights of stairs, so it is not in the way.
Fiisa listened to her brother's explanation and nodded sensibly.
Faisal touched her head lovingly, then turned and went out.
He hurried down the stairs to the underground storage room, carefully locked the door, and slowly lay down on the bed.
Sensing the connection from the spending of money by the mountain ghost in his hand, Faisal's mind moved slightly.
As several messages came to his mind, a white light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.