The heaven and earth are long and the years are merciless. The strong people in the past were abandoned by their faith. For the moon worshipers, it is not only a physical blow, but also a collapse of their spiritual belief. Even if they keep a spark, they will finally die in the long river of years.
For example, even if a person's body function is still alive, but his spirit is dead, the final result is an empty shell.
Hate? Hate.
Are you unwilling or resentful?
If such a problem can be solved long ago, why should it be reported through narong's mouth? Narong knows that this problem is not just empty talk. Even if he gets the right choice, he will have the problem of killing the heart behind him. Once his foreword doesn't match the latter, all the previous achievements will be wasted.
Butterfly woman seems to know the difficulty of the problem, and did not urge her to rush to answer, but went aside to give her enough time to think.
Seemingly calm, but the mind has been non-stop rotation for a long time. It's about the alternation of emotions in your eyes,
"I don't know what happened in those years, and it's even more suspected that I'd overstepped. Along the way, all the questions I asked were about myself, but the last question was about the belief of race. It seems that the other side also saw that I was a member of the moon worshiping clan. In this case, we can't consider this question from anyone's perspective, Otherwise, no matter how much I say, it's not my real idea. But according to my idea, it doesn't seem to matter whether there is the sun shining. All I want is my brother's safety. But in this way, I can't pass it. "
"Well, time has been delayed for a long time. If my brother comes out to see that I haven't come out, he may be worried. Then try it!"
After making up his mind, narong slowly raised his chin and looked forward with firm eyes. He hinted to himself all the time,
"It's all from the heart, it's all from the heart."
"Master, I think this question is not difficult to answer."
This prologue is a little beyond the butterfly woman's expectation, and the puzzled look shows the girl's playfulness: "Oh? Tell me about it. "
"The people who worship the moon mainly worship Taiyin. We are all the people of Taiyin. Now the problems of our predecessors are like the relationship between parents and children. Parents are kind to their children, but they don't exercise the responsibility of nurturing and educating them. Later, when their children grow up, they are in a difficult situation, but they come to resent their parents."
"Maybe it's one-sided for me to say that. For example, I grew up in a place of natural selection, where I was weak, I would be beaten. This is an unchangeable truth. But when I was very young, my parents were hurt by adulterers, so I lived in exile from childhood until I met the noble man of my life, I can really be who I am now. "
"I didn't hate my parents, but I'm grateful to the noble people now. My parents didn't mean to leave me back then. I'd like to ask you that you only knew that Taiyin didn't come out, but why didn't you know that Taiyin didn't come out? Is it abandonment? Or something else? "
"Presumptuous!" Butterfly woman was enraged by narong's words, her pretty face covered with a layer of sullen“ You are accusing our family of right and wrong. You only know that you can't rely on Taiyin! Don't forget, you are also a moon worshiper! "
Narong is not frightened by her momentum. In fact, the more angry she is, the happier narong is. This shows that her words have touched their sensitive place. When her emotions are out of control, what she says contains more information. This is also the secret given to her by Zhang ordinary at the beginning. If she provokes her opponent in the battle, There's a half chance that they'll expose their weaknesses so she can turn the tables.
Now nairong uses this move in a different way to the opposite woman, and the effect is just as good.
The voice came into the butterfly woman's ear: "I don't mean that, but in other words, didn't the moon worshipers really have the slightest idea?" Hearing this, butterfly woman suddenly stops talking. She can't believe that there are black sheep in any ethnic group, but she can't be sure that other ethnic groups don't have the idea of pinning their hopes on Taiyin. She doesn't dare to rush out of this uncertainty, but she knows that it's not only the testers, but also the testers, It is because of their personal preferences to avoid the injustice of the trial.
Seeing the Butterfly Girl's expression, narong could guess one or two. In order not to embarrass her, she didn't continue to press questions. Instead, she put it in other words: "compare the moon worshipers to an adult man. Taiyin is an aging mother. Although mother has more energy, there are people out there and heaven out there, As a child who already has the ability to survive, it's too much not to think about whether the mother is in danger at the critical moment, but to place all her hopes on the old man! "
"I understand that you deify the Taiyin, but as far as I know, in ancient times, there were ten Jinwu adults who formed ten scorching suns. In the end, nine of them were shot down by one of them. Only one of them turned into the present sun. Even Jinwu could fall. How could the original Taiyin have no rival?"
Although narong's words are all light, but she is just putting the facts to reason, butterfly girl is aware of the loopholes in these sentences and says, "all this is your imagination. How can you be sure that it is true?"
Nairong raised his head and said: "I'm not sure. I don't need to be sure. I didn't take part in that year's events. I just expressed my reasonable doubt. My words can at least prove that there were many possibilities in that year. It's not necessarily that Taiyin abandoned the moon worshipers, but more likely that it's that Liyou didn't catch them."
"How can you explain that the lunar calendar has not been shining for so many years? I wonder if I have not been able to catch you for so many years! "
"If the present Taiyin is just like the Jinwu, it can't come, what will it be? What's more, there are really moon worshippers now! "
Let's finish the matter with one last sentence.
Butterfly Girl staggers back two steps. The complexity of her face seems to be mixed with the emotional fusion of thousands of years. It's easy to breed demons at a glance.
"Master, so my final answer is that heaven and earth have feelings, but heaven and earth are not benevolent. Take all things as the cud dog. Instead of praying for God's blessing, it's better to ask for more blessings. To strive to improve yourself is the key to resist all hardships. Place your hope on others. One day you will exhaust all your luck. You have succeeded countless times, but as long as you fail once, you will never have another chance, This is what my brother told me. In those days, the moon worshipers could hate the lunar eclipse, but there was no need to give up their faith. As long as they firmly believed in it, maybe one day the blessing of the lunar eclipse will come again. When it comes to strengthening, it will only be stronger. My question is answered. "
Butterfly Girl has been silent for a long time. After answering the questions, nairong stands aside, like a three good student. There is also the indignant and outspoken appearance just now. Just now, nairong doesn't say Butterfly Girl. Even Zhang ordinary would feel strange if he saw it.
It turns out that Rong Rong, who has always been obedient, has such a strong side. Sure enough, the young eagle sheltered by the wings can never fly high. Only with a free hand can we really stimulate the potential in the body. After this time, no matter what the reward is, nairong has become completely different from before. This difference refers to not only cultivation, but also temperament.
For a long time, the Butterfly Girl sighed in her mouth. She had heard similar sighs many times before, but this time she felt relieved, as if she had let go of a thousand years of obsession.
"I'm wrong. We are all wrong. At the beginning, when we doubted the Taiyin, there was a rift in our faith. No matter what way we tried to make up for it, we couldn't heal it. If you can be born in our time, maybe the moon worshipers will continue. "
Nairong beamed: "master, do you mean I have passed the customs?"
Butterfly woman's face stood with a smile, stretched out a weak boneless hand: "welcome to join, officially introduce, I am the high priest of the moon, the moon is like a song."
Narong not only passed the test, but also officially became a member of the moon worshipers. It's just like whether she can write the difference in the genealogy. Now that the moon worshipers no longer exist, it doesn't matter. But with narong's participation, the incense of the moon worshipers is officially launched. Of course, what she can enjoy is the inheritance of the whole moon worshipers.
Nairong immediately knelt down and said, "nairong, meet the high priest!"
Yueruge stretched out her hand to help her up: "you don't need to call me the high priest or the elder. The ten elders who tested you before are us. Although we are no longer here, what we left behind is only a trace of obsession, but because of your appearance, this obsession with resentment has begun to purify, and our existence is meaningless."
"Elder, you..." nairong was shocked. She didn't expect that the cost of passing the way of killing was the complete disappearance of the ten elders. Did she do something good or bad?
"Don't worry, child. This obsession is to protect people like you and reopen the incense of our lunar worshipers. I see the inheritance from you. You are the only hope of our family. Remember, don't be upset and sad. We should go to the lunar calendar long ago, but your presence makes us feel more comfortable."
Yueruge sees nairong's thoughts and comforts him, but the meaning of the words is more like Tuogu. At this time, nairong doesn't realize what kind of opportunity is presented in front of him.
Until the moon like song raised his arm, behind the wings gently flapping, a silver light suddenly spilled out to narong's body, a light warm feeling filled the body.
Nairong's body is covered with a silver gauze, which looks like a fairy in the Moon Palace. The light silver light makes her show the immortal temperament.
"The moon is like a song. I worship the moon. I officially give the title of the goddess of the moon. I am in charge of the moon gauze, which is the sacred thing in the clan. I temporarily take charge of the trial training tower. I wait for the day when the goddess regains the glory of the moon worship and the lunar blessing. All the people who worship the moon listen to the order and take it as their main duty. I hereby honor them!"
The moon is like a song, but the gentle voice now contains the supreme majesty. Every word and deed follows the way of heaven. Before narong can react, the rules have already been added. In the dark, she seems to have an inexplicable connection with this relic, which she can break by herself. That is to say, if narong doesn't want to, she can give up her identity as the saint of the moon, But the moon worshipers have no way to get rid of her. If they can't find a suitable person, such a good thing will not happen to narong.
This time, she can be said to be a real big winner. She has gained the control of the ruins. Although it is temporary, she can know the source of any trap here. She doesn't have to worry about the danger of her life. Anyone who dares to attack the saint here will find the counterattack of the ruins.
The only bad thing is that only with the approval of the Taiyin, can she rebuild the moon worshipers, and like other religions, she should search the believers to return to the glory of the moon worshipers!
Although the task is difficult, who can tell that she really can't finish it.
With the blessing of YUESHA, the blood in nairong's body is sublimated!
At this time, the blood of the cat family had begun to fade away, and instead, the silver stars were surging in her body. She was baptized by the only remaining force of the lunar worshipers. From then on, she was a pure lunar worshiper, the holy daughter of the lunar worshipers. All the memories that had been opened were also presented in her mind, This also means that as long as there is moonlight, narong can exert 200% of its power. This is the talent of the moon worshipers.
At the same time, the breath of her body is also constantly rising. Soon, she broke through A-level, and a space was born in her mind, which is the representative of holding God. In her empty mind, a round of virtual shadow of the full moon appeared. When the virtual shadow solidified, it was the time of blessing of the Taiyin.
Boom, boom, boom!
The blood in her body makes a turbulent sound of the river. The last sound seems to break through some obstacles. Nairong gives out a cry of pain. A silver halo spreads from her body and disperses around her. The bodies of the ten elders crossed by the halo are all dissipating. The moon is like a song, with a smile on her face, as if watching her children grow up and turn into a bubble, dissipation.
When narong is the only one left in Zhu's mind, the light slowly dissipates, and she also falls down from the air. The layer of moon veil on her body gradually hides in her skin. When you look carefully, you can find that there are faint starlight hidden in every pore of her body. As soon as narong opens her eyes, the light flashes from the bottom of her eyes, and her breath slowly converges.
Look around and kneel down one by one to the original position of the elders. Even with the protection of these elders, the moon worshipers can still leave a little incense, and all their achievements are their own.
"Saint nairong, will do her best to restore the glory of worshiping the moon!" Words chiseled, the sky thundered, as if heaven also admitted her true.
Narong carefully observed his changes, and his mouth showed an inexplicable smile: "inheriting the Holy Land... I'm also a stranger in the field. I don't know if my brother will be happy for me, right! It seems that my brother hasn't come out yet! "
With a wave of his hand, a light curtain appeared in the empty sky. On the light curtain, a man was sitting in the fallen leaves on the ground, presenting two completely different situations
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