Chapter 1874 The Prayers of Believers Are Mainly Complaints
The abnormal situation that happened to Yao Ziyan has been answered. The reason is very simple. This girl really seems to be the god of destiny in the mouths of customers. The vague voice she heard was actually the devout prayer of "believers".
Well, this thing is full of pitfalls.
As for the reason why Yao Ziyan "became a god", in Luochuan's opinion, most of the time, he is in the origin store or himself, eating the food provided by the system every day, even ordinary people should reach the level of Da Luo Jinxian, not to mention Yao Ziyan originally had the cultivation base of Venerable.
Fortunately, this matter has no other effect than giving Yao Ziyan the ability to hear the voices of believers - at least for the time being, and the system has given a clear answer, this matter only affects Yao Ziyan. favorable changes will occur.
Yao Ziyan held an indifferent attitude towards this matter, it was good for her that it didn't affect her current life.
Those auditory hallucinations that appear irregularly have seriously interfered with her normal life. She can't concentrate on playing mahjong, writing, watching, or playing games of glory. They are often disturbed, and the impact is too great.
When Luo Chuan said that Athanos had the same experience, she even had the feeling that she had found a bosom friend.
"I don't know how to set the do not disturb state." Luo Chuan shook his head.
"How is that possible." The demonic purple smoke and glass-like purple eyes stared at Luo Chuan, not believing his words at all, "Luo Chuan, didn't you sign contracts with the Lord of Black Mist, you must be much more powerful than ordinary gods? , I still remember the story of the foundation I told earlier."
You may not believe it. Two years ago, I was busy with CET-4 and CET-6. If it could be delayed for another year, Luo Chuan would be able to successfully collect seven admission tickets for CET-4 and summon a dragon who could fulfill any wish. ...
"You think too much, I'm just an ordinary boss." Luo Chuan rubbed Yao Ziyan's head.
Yao Ziyan shook her head subconsciously, and patted Luo Chuan's restless paw at the same time: "Don't always touch my head, Chimera is not in the coffee shop, or you can take it directly to the Origin Mall and want to touch it. Touch as long as you want."
"Well... I'll talk about that later."
Yao Ziyan couldn't help rolling his eyes and decided not to bother with him for the time being: "How can I not hear the voices of those prayers?"
"The problem is mainly with you." Luo Chuan continued to eat, "Your 'authority' is still in the formative stage, and you are not familiar with your own power, so you cannot control it accurately, so you hear complaints from those believers from time to time."
"Complaint?" Yao Ziyan didn't quite understand Luo Chuan's statement.
"Yes, it's a complaint." Luo Chuan nodded, "If life is happy and happy, who would go to the gods to pray to the gods? The gods' duty is to listen to the complaints of mortals, and then decide whether to realize their wishes based on the situation."
Yao Ziyan: "..."
Although this may sound weird, but if you think about it, it does make sense. At least Yao Ziyan can't find any place to refute it. After all, she has never seen other gods, so she can only say what Luo Chuan said. Just believe what.
"What about me?" Yao Ziyan pointed to herself.
"I don't know." Luo Chuan shrugged, "When you are familiar with your own power, you will naturally be able to set the Do Not Disturb state on your own initiative."
The topic of the God of Destiny has come to an end for the time being. Even if Yao Ziyan is not happy, there is nothing that can be done. Luo Chuan has not figured out the reason for those strange things about himself, so he is relieved of helping Yao Ziyan.
He felt like he might be getting more and more helpful.
The reason and solution have been found. If you are entangled with it, it will be a bit hypocritical. Yao Ziyan is obviously not such a character. Now she just feels a lot more relaxed, chatting with Luo Chuan while eating dinner.
"Hey, Luo Chuan."
"What's wrong?"
"I see in those stories that the prayers of believers should belong to the power of faith. Is it because of this that the gods continue to grow stronger?"
"I think too much, for real gods, those beliefs have no effect at all, and life stages are different. How can mortals affect real gods - the premise is that this god has at least completed elementary school and can control himself. the power of."
"...Well, then you say that if I really become the God of Destiny, will it be very powerful?" Yao Ziyan has already begun to imagine the future.
"Maybe." Luo Chuan was noncommittal. "But no matter how powerful you are, you are definitely not as good as me, and you have never been to school."
"I haven't been to school... Yes, yes, Luo Chuan, you are the strongest." Yao Ziyan nodded again and again, her eyes were like those of a young girl who had just entered the arena when she saw the legendary peerless hero with glazed purple eyes. There seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes.
Luo Chuan felt that the girl's acting skills had improved several grades after the filming.
Forget it, no matter how much.
Luo Chuan seldom bothered about those unimportant things. In his opinion, it has no other effect than wasting time and consuming brain cells. Of course, this is just a certain degree of informality, and he is just too lazy to pay attention to it.
But there are certain things Luo Chuan is still very concerned about, like what happened to Yao Ziyan today.
After talking for so long, the dinner was a little cold. Yao Ziyan probably felt that it was a little troublesome to reheat it upstairs, so she released a small spell, and the food became steaming again. It can only be said that extraordinary power is in daily life. can play a big role.
In this regard, Yao Ziyan has been almost assimilated by Luo Chuan.
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Half cloud and half rain did not cause dust, and the breeze of the clear stream curled.
The weather in the mountains and forests is always changeable. The sun was shining just now, and it was drizzling in the blink of an eye.
The rain is falling, the sky is not overcast, the sun does not set, the green leaves are full of fine water droplets, the sky light passes through the drizzle, leaving mottled shadows on the wet ancient road, and there are clear springs flowing in the depths of the dense forest, like beads falling from a jade plate, crisp and clear. through.
Qingyun drizzle, distant mountains and ancient roads.
At the end of the ancient road, a figure dressed in white walked slowly, with a hat covering his face. Judging from her figure, it should be a woman, holding a dark sword in her hand, like a knight walking in the rivers and lakes.
Sitting on his shoulders is a squirrel-like little beast with bright eyes, unlike ordinary animals, he is holding a fruit bigger than it and eating it happily.
Strange, yet complementing each other.
I don’t know the distance between the forests, and the drizzle that quietly fell quietly disappeared again. Only a faint mist lingered in the mountains and forests. The unknown crisp birdsong came from afar.
rustle……
The forest wind is habitual, making the branches and leaves tremble, and the fine raindrops condense and gather, and then roll down and melt on the wet ground.