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This is a very detailed and imaginative story describing the five countries on Tianyuan Continent and their people, culture, politics and social structure. The story is rich in characters and plot, including a variety of races, professions, and social classes. The protagonists of the story are Dumb and Yatou. They are thieves living at the bottom, but their fate changed because of a chance. The story is filled with adventure and the unknown, making one look forward to what will happen next.

L_Y_5741 · Fantasy
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25 Chs

Chapter 10 The bloody sun is coming (Part 1)

The warm air flowed from Owen's palm into Ah-Dai's body. Owen knew that Ah-Dai's brain was slower, so he moved the Qi very slowly so that Ah-Dai could remember it. Owen kept repeating the training formula while getting lucky. I followed the exercise route completely for a week, and it actually took me one night.

     With Owen's help, Ah-Dai has entered a state of trance. The air flow introduced by Owen and the vitality dispersed in the hundreds of meridians of the Rebirth Fruit in his body gradually merged and continued to operate slowly. He felt as if his whole body was in a huge heating furnace, which was indescribably comfortable. Without Owen's control, the speed of his exercise gradually increased. He did not wake up until he had practiced the exercise for seven weeks.

     "How do you feel?" In the morning, after Owen finished helping Ah-Dai with the exercises, he adjusted his breathing for a while, then locked the door of the courtyard and went to Seal's house for a day. When Seal asked about Ah-Dai, he found an excuse to excuse him. , he knew that it was very important to practice Sheng Sheng Jue for the first time, and Dui could not be disturbed in any way.

     Dui got off the bed and looked at the sky outside the house. He was surprised to find that it was already dark. Although he had been in meditation for a night and a day, Ah-Dai's blood was surprisingly smooth. "Uncle, my whole body seems to be light and airy. There is something in my body that is constantly moving. It feels very comfortable."

     Owen nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's pretty good to be able to achieve this in one day. I remember when I first practiced, it took me seven full days to reach the level like you. It can be seen that the fruit of rebirth is indeed a matter of cultivation." The biggest benefit of Shengshengjue. Okay, you can rest for a while and eat something. I have prepared all the food for you. After eating, I will give you two hours of activity time. You can also practice your magic, but In order to avoid shocking the world, you can only practice in the room, but don't burn the house down." The most important reason why Owen agreed with Ah-Dai to continue practicing magic is that he understood that although his kung fu was not considered as good on the mainland, He is first-class, but in the decades he has been a killer, he has developed too many grudges. If Dumb could have another identity, he would be able to avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble when he avenges himself in the future.

     A day of practice made Ah-Dai feel a lot better. He blushed and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will never burn down the house. I'm going to eat first." As he said that, he ran out quickly. He suddenly discovered that the uncle who robbed him didn't seem so annoying anymore.

     After dinner, in order to buy time, Ah-Dai immediately threw himself into magic practice without resting at all. Since the practice time was short and he had to be in the room, he could only use meditation to improve his mental power and practice. The meditation of magic is completely different from the meditation of practicing Qi. Since meditation itself is about cultivating spiritual cohesion, you are not afraid of being disturbed and can wake up at any time. But entering concentration is different. Practicing Dou Qi is equivalent to cultivating the potential power of one's own body. You must complete the entire cycle before you can dissipate the power. Therefore, it is most important not to be disturbed midway while practicing Dou Qi. Once disturbed, it is very easy to go crazy. After Duan meditated for two hours, Owen woke him up.

     "Ah-Dai, in fact, if you just practice mental power, it will not only have no impact on your cultivation, but will also promote it to a certain extent. The stronger your mental power, the easier it will be for you to control the true energy in your body. This is a good way. The most basic thing in magic is magic power, which is spiritual power. Let's do this. From now on, I will give you three hours of meditation time every day. At this stage, you can meditate and practice Qi for seven weeks every day. The remaining time is enough. It's time for you to learn some knowledge from me."

     Dui said with some confusion: "If I just meditate to increase my magic power without practicing magic, will it affect my use of fire magic?"

     Owen laughed and said: "You kid, when did you become smart? Light meditation will definitely affect magic control. But my magic power is the most fundamental thing in magic. Only when your magic power is high can you emit powerful power." Magic, isn't it? In fact, once you have practiced Sheng Sheng Jue to a certain level, magic is of little use. For me, unless you are a wizard or above, it is difficult to cause harm to me. The biggest feature of Sheng Sheng Jue is The energy that can restrain all evil is the most authentic divine fighting spirit. When the intensity of fighting energy exceeds the attack strength of magic, magic cannot cause any harm at all. Maybe you don't understand it now, but you will understand it later."

     Duan scratched his head and said: "Then I will meditate and meditate first. Uncle, do you want to start meditating now?"

     Owen nodded and said: "The foundation at the beginning is very important. There are nine levels of Sheng Sheng Jue. When you reach the third level, I will teach you other things. Now you can start meditating. I won't help you today, but you still have to meditate." Practice according to yesterday's running route, until the weak air flow circulates in the body seven times, you can stop."

     Dumb sat on the bed and, with Owen's help, assumed a posture with five hearts in the air. Owen was just about to do some exercise himself when Ah-Dai suddenly opened his eyes again.

     "What's wrong, is there something uncomfortable about Dui?" Owen asked with concern. Although Shengshengjue is an authentic training method, it is also easy to make mistakes.

     Dumb blushed, lowered his head and said, "Uncle, I forgot the formula you taught me yesterday. Also, I can't find the route of the airflow."

     Owen almost fainted and fell to the ground. He had recited the mantra all night last night. He performed the exercises at such a slow speed that Dumb didn't remember it.

     Ah-Dai lowered his head and said, "Uncle, isn't Ah-Dai stupid?"

     Owen thought to himself, He Zhi is so stupid, so stupid. He walked to Ah-Dai and said, "I will take you to practice one more time, but this time I will speed up. Remember it." After saying that, while reciting the formula, he helped Ah-Dai activate the Qi in his body. Get up and running. With him practicing for a week, Ah-Dai quickly entered the state and started practicing alone. By dawn the next day, he had successfully run the Sheng Sheng Jue seven times.

     From then on, Ah-Dai entered into a regular life. After waking up from practice in the morning, Owen began to teach him the European Federation language of the Xibo tribe. Although Ah-Dai learned slowly, he was very resilient. Under normal circumstances, Ah-Dai learned it very slowly. , it takes three times as long as normal people to remember it. In the afternoon, Irving would give him a few hours of free time. Ah-Dai would usually play with several of Seale's grandchildren. It was precisely because of constant interaction with them that Ah-Dai became lively and cheerful. At night, after dinner, Ah-Dai began to meditate. When all the townspeople were asleep, Owen would wake him up and practice Shengshengjue instead. At the beginning, Ah-Dai could not remember the formulas and complicated exercise routes. It was not until Owen took him to practice for nearly a month that he could barely remember them. Owen told Schier that he had saved a certain amount of savings to come here to retire, so now he doesn't work at all. Although not all of the money he saved as a killer is with him, it is enough for him and Dumb to live. Owen has never had such a leisurely life since he became an adult. A month later, he seemed to have forgotten his original identity and completely integrated into the life of Shitang Town.

     This day is April 14, ninth year of the Holy Calendar.

     Early in the morning, Dumb and Owen felt something strange in the air. Owen stood in the yard and looked up at the sky. Usually the sun should have risen high at this time, but today it was still dark. Large dark clouds blocked the sun, making the earth extremely dark. Gusts of cold wind blew by, and Dui, who was standing next to Owen, couldn't help but shiver. He suddenly felt an ominous premonition, but he couldn't explain what was going on.

     Owen frowned and said, "What happened today? Why is it so dark?"

     Dumb said: "Yes, it feels so depressing. I feel uncomfortable all over. Uncle, is something going to happen? Uncle, look, why the dark clouds in the sky have turned red."

     Owen was startled and looked up. Sure enough, the originally gray-black clouds gradually turned into red. This strange celestial phenomenon seemed to remind him of something. Suddenly, the red blood clouds gradually faded and the sun appeared in the sky. In the center, the originally dazzling golden light turned into a strange bloody light, dyeing the earth a bloody color. Owen lost his voice and said: "The bloody sun is coming to the sky."

     Dumb said in shock: "Uncle, what is the bloody sun coming to the sky?"

     Owen shook his head and did not answer, but there was some unspeakable strange feeling in his heart. He had only heard of the bloody sun coming to the sky. It was said that it only happened once every thousand years. This day would be the day when the evil spirit was at its strongest. Owen touched his chest, and the raging evil energy filled his whole body. He reluctantly used his vital energy to suppress the evil feeling, and said: "Dai, uncle wants to meditate for a while, you'd better not go out, stay at home. Practice your magic. Starting tonight, the number of times you can do your magic every week will be changed to nine." After saying that, Owen walked back to the room. He had to practice Shengshengjue quickly to suppress the evil spirit that was about to come out.

     The Holy See, the Temple of Prayer.

     Four people in red cloaks stand at the four corners of the high platform in the center of the hall. They are the four red-clothed priests who handle the affairs of the Holy See. In the center of the high platform, a slender old man with white beard and hair puts one hand on his left chest and the other hand on his forehead. The golden sacrificial robe on his body and the golden crown on his head show his noble status. Below, there are twelve priests in white sitting cross-legged around the high platform. The sound of mantras kept ringing in the main hall, and the sacred breath continued to emanate from the temple of prayer.

     Outside the Temple of Prayer, a total of 1,800 middle- and high-level monks and goddesses were also chanting the God-invocation mantra. The high-pitched prayers resounded in the sky. Surrounding the sacred aura emanating from the Temple of Prayer, the surging holy power continued to rush high into the sky. . The strange aura emitted by the Blood Sun in the sky was in sharp contrast to the sacred aura emitted by the Temple of Prayer. The chanting continued, and during the chanting, light red raindrops suddenly fell from the sky. The rain was not strong, but it dyed the white sacrificial robes of the priests red.

     In the prayer hall, the chanting stopped, and the old man in the center of the high platform sighed, "With the bloody sun in the sky, monsters will appear, and the blood will rain on the world, and disaster will be inevitable. It seems that God's will cannot be violated."

     A priest in red said: "Your Majesty the Pope, we have tried our best. When the disaster comes more than ten years later, as long as we can survive it smoothly, this thousand-year disaster will be over."

     The old man in golden clothes nodded and said: "From now on, all the clergy are ordered to enter the preparation period. At the same time, the four of you will start to prepare. At the same time, the savior plan will begin. The thousand-year catastrophe is related to the situation of the entire continent. According to According to the Vatican Bible, the thousand-year catastrophe has caused the destruction of all living beings. I hope this time it can go through smoothly. As long as we can successfully find the savior, it will be much easier for us to deal with it, so you must search for it as soon as possible." Secretly in my heart. Sigh, thousands of years ago, it was precisely because of the catastrophe that the Holy See today existed. At that time, the catastrophe swept across the entire continent, causing countless deaths and injuries to all kinds of creatures. At the last moment, the gods appeared and came to the world as the savior, finally driving away the evil. The day when the evil was completely driven out was the first year of the Holy Calendar, and The savior also became the first pope. When he was dying, he predicted that disaster would happen a thousand years later. Today's bloody sun just verified his prediction. Eleven years later, at the end of the sacred millennium, disaster will come to the world again. I wonder if I, the pope who has inherited the power of God, will be able to avert the disaster at that time. It seems that the only hope is to find a new savior.

     The four priests in red bowed at the same time and said: "Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."

     The pope looked around and chanted, "May God bless you." The light flashed and disappeared in the center of the high platform. Four priests in red used their magic power and floated down the platform. Suddenly, a little girl of about ten years old wearing a white dress ran over, grabbed a tall priest in red, and said angrily: "Dad, Dad, what were you doing just now?"

     The red-clothed priest was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly picked up the girl and whispered: "Yueyue, who asked you to come here? Didn't I promise you to wait at home?"

     Yueyue pouted and said, "But you and your mother have gone out, leaving Yueyue alone. It's so boring."

     The other three priests in red had left, and the twelve priests in white stood up. A tall priest in white stepped forward, took Yueyue from the hands of the priest in red, and whispered: "Yueyue, be good. , Mom will take you home now."

     The red priest shook his head. There was really nothing he could do about his daughter.