Chapter 516

As far as cultural people are concerned, Zhao Yun is one of the few cultural people under Zheng Feiyue's command.

As a result, Zhao Yun said a lot of road signs with blood characters, and Zheng Feiyue was not very satisfied.

Later, his eyes lit up and said, "why do I have to bring a blood word? Although I repair the way of blood demons, the road number doesn't have to bring a blood word, right?"

Zhao Yun said sadly, "that's the truth."

Zheng Feiyue was also stuck in the blood word before. He thought of many names, such as blood Haizi, blood devil Zi, blood Yazi, etc. The results were not satisfactory. Only then did he summon the generals to brainstorm and found that he was not as good as himself.

At this moment, Zheng Feiyue's mind is alive.

After only thinking for a moment, he came up with an absolute road sign.

Duxiuzi!

This road sign not only inherits the fine traditional culture, but also follows the trend, fully showing the psychological process of a modern man struggling to survive in the upper world.

In the same nine years, I was alone.

I'm Zheng Feiyue. I speak for myself!

When Zhao Yun heard the title "duxiuzi", he couldn't help thinking about the deep meaning.

Alone can be understood as being alone and lonely, but what's the meaning of show? Is it random? But the two words of Duxiu are linked together, but I always feel that there is a deep meaning in it.

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Yun can only say: "Zheng Shuai has excellent literary talent. Even the Taoist names are full of mysterious theories. I can't wait."

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "it's just a whim."

So far, the road sign has been set.

Zhao Yun then mentioned another thing: "I wonder if Zheng Shuai has a way to solve the thunder robbery? In my opinion, although the big tripod has the wonderful function of shielding the sky robbery, it is only an expedient measure."

Zheng Feiyue said, "General Zhao is right, and I can't stay in this tripod all my life. General Zhao has operated in Zhaocheng for hundreds of years, and the people have a very deep foundation. I need your help."

Zhao Yunlian hurriedly said, "Zheng Shuai is serious. Now you are my commander-in-chief. Although you are told, I will try my best to complete what Zheng Shuai entrusted!"

"It's not a big deal, just help me build some statues in Zhaocheng."

Zhao Yun said in surprise: "Zheng Shuai wants to build a statue for himself?"

Although the construction of statues is a matter of great achievement, and those celebrities in history also have statues, they were built by the people either unknowingly or after death.

It's really rare that Zheng Shuai, who lives well, suddenly takes the initiative to repair his statue.

"In short, you can just start doing it. Temporarily block the news that I'm still alive. The rest depends on the people's guess. Don't interfere."

Zheng Feiyue said that it was hard for him to explain that he was now an evil way and could not directly absorb the power of faith. All he can do is hide in the tripod and use the statue to absorb the power of faith.

Moreover, the power of faith absorbed by the statue can not be used directly, but to find a way to pass it to the statue of the lower world, so as to help the statue of the lower world speed up its cultivation into a moral golden body.

Once the moral golden body is completed, Zheng Feiyue not only has a separate body, but also becomes unpredictable in terms of Qi and fortune because of the poor communication between the upper and lower circles.

When Lei Jieli disappears, he can come out of the broken tripod. This is also the solution that the and the system have long thought of.

After Zhao Yun got the order, he stopped asking questions and went down to work.

Before long, dozens of strong men from the army came and carried the red tripod to the back garden of the city master's residence, and then sent heavy troops to guard it. No one is allowed to approach except a few generals.

A few days later.

In the center of Zhaocheng, a large statue was erected.

It is the statue of Zheng Feiyue.

On the same day, the soldiers and civilians in the city came spontaneously. When they saw the built statue, the rumors about "Zheng Shuai may be dead" became noisy.

More and more people came to pray for the statue.

The people are simple. They know who saved them and sincerely pray to heaven to be kind to their saviors.

Not just Zhao Cheng.

Other cities as like as two peas were erected.

Han Shizhong sits in the revolutionary City, Lv Bu in the barren City, and Zhang Dingbian in the eastern waters.

As for Chang Yuchun, he led the army to wander on the wilderness and built a "Eun Gong Temple" every hundreds of kilometers, which enshrined the statue of Zheng Feiyue.

If you draw the wilderness on a map and regard the three cities as the center of the circle, you can see that the Eun Gong ancestral temples built everywhere just form one circle after another to cover the wilderness.

In this way, a lot of the power of faith was absorbed by the statue.

In the end, the statues of the three cities even showed signs of inspiration.

The most obvious example is that many women come to ask for children and get pregnant soon after they go home.

Afterwards, the system told Zheng Feiyue that this was a preliminary sign of the formation of merit and virtue.

It's just a pity that there are vast thunderstorms staring at this wilderness. Even if Zheng Feiyue is cultivated into a moral golden body, he still can't show his head. Otherwise, not only he will be unlucky, but also the power of faith that is hard to collect will be taken away by the way of heaven.

The days in the big tripod are boring.

Zheng Feiyue wants to cultivate something. According to the system, his magic talent is very high. He must practice thousands of miles a day, one up to ten.

But the problem is, he has no skill.

In the past, Zheng Feiyue's management system didn't need to be cultivated. It was all cultivated by others. He picked it up. Later, he came to the wilderness, opened the faith section systematically, and simply embarked on the road of faith, let alone cultivation.

Now he finally wants to practice by himself. Zheng Feiyue also wants to see how awesome his talent is. As a result, he found that there is no skill. Maybe Xu Fu or Xiang Yu have suitable skills, but they are dead, so there is no way to mention the matter of cultivation.

He didn't dare to practice blindly. After all, the bridge section that created peerless martial arts at random only appeared in novels and film and television dramas.

Zheng Feiyue, who is extremely bored, can only sleep in the big tripod and eat hot pot every day.

This time he came up from the lower boundary, but he brought a lot of hot pot seasonings, all kinds of brands.

Inside the tripod.

The sea of blood is boundless, but it is mixed with the spicy of hot pot.

Zheng Feiyue held his chopsticks in front of the pot and ate happily.

The wild herbs are hot, but only some meat and wild vegetables, with the big red hot pot and Moutai baijiu.

While eating hot pot, Zheng Feiyue chatted with the system.

"Now the power of faith is almost collected. When do you start?" Zheng Feiyue asked.

"Wait."

"When?"

"I think it's very pleasant for you to eat hot pot every day. I just want to wait until you finish the last packet of hot pot bottom," the system said.

Zheng Feiyue: "... You're itching again, aren't you?"

The system smiled and said, "I'm kidding, but it's time to act. This tripod can protect you for a while, but not for a lifetime."

When Zheng Feiyue heard the speech, he lifted the hot pot and shouted, "what are you waiting for? I've grown up eating hot pot these days!"