The beautiful City Lord was called Tong,
Her surname was Ghost Flower,
She was called Ghost Flower Pupil.
In this war-torn era,
Too many people had died. How difficult was it to pass on the bloodline? Regardless of gender, they basically did not have surnames,
Everyone with a surname was an aristocrat whose name could shake a region.
It would be many years later, when the world was peaceful, that the Japanese royal family ordered the commoners to choose their own surnames. Thus, there were all kinds of strange surnames such as "Matsushita", "Inoue", "Chuanshang", and so on.
"Ghost Flower is not a surname,
It's just that this city is called ghost flower, so all the City Lords are called ghost flower. " Ghost Flower Pupil smiled lightly. That kind of noble and elegant aura only made people feel like white peonies all over the mountains and plains,
As beautiful as a flower.
Although Hua Yan was fond of beauty, she kept a respectful distance from this kind of elegant beauty.
Beautiful was beautiful,
Just looking at it,
In contrast, she preferred the appearance of a coquettish slut like Theta Sagittarii.
Therefore, the Ghost Flower City Lord smiled like a flower,
She also maintained her compassionate Guanyin posture and nodded with a smile,
She was silent.
Although Hua Yan came out to cause trouble, there were big and small troubles,
As long as she made a move..,
There was basically no small matter.
Although she had to seize faith..,
This faith also had to be divided into sects,
For example, the Buddhist Zhenyan Sect, the Lotus Sect, the Tantra Sect, and so on..,
Different sects, different beliefs, and different beliefs, and the impact after that was also different.
Then, in a chaotic world, what kind of ideas could help the commoners live a better life?
Hua Yan was not happy to tell the commoners that pain had a result, that the pain they suffered in this life was the sin of the previous life and the blessing of the next life, although this idea did have the effect of healing people's hearts.
Hua Yan finally decided to pass down the Demon Subduing Dao. This Dao had the effect of Arhat's Glare. Although the idea was extreme, it did have the ultimate effect of purifying demons. It was better to let the whole nation practice martial arts than to burn incense and worship Buddha at home.
The human heart was strong. It was better to save oneself than to beg the heavens.
Hua Yan passed down the Glare of the Demon Subduing Scripture, but left behind a Pure World Guanyin Mantra.
Gui Huatong looked at the two Buddhist scriptures that could be said to be completely opposite and was deeply puzzled. "Bodhisattva, why did you pass down two completely contradictory Buddhist scriptures?"
With Hua Yan's behavior, any Buddhist follower could point at her nose and scold her for not being sincere. How could anyone give up halfway and change to another path after practicing a Buddhist formula? It was simply absurd.
Hua Yan smiled gently. She used the expression that Susumaru Tsuneji often used. Her smile was like a blooming Buddhist lotus, incomparably elegant.
"City Lord, the Buddhist scriptures are only for the purpose of persuading people to do good. If people have beliefs in their hearts, they will naturally restrain themselves. The Buddhist scriptures are only a helping hand."
"In times of chaos, mortals need to save themselves, hence the Luohan Demon Subduing Scripture. After times of chaos, there is peace and prosperity, and the people must bind themselves in peace, hence the World Purifying Guan Yin Mantra."
Gui Huatong was slightly taken aback. She never expected to hear such an answer.
He secretly raised his head and glanced at Hua Yan, then lowered his head deeply.
The woman in white had a faint smile on her lips. He clearly knew that this person was a true Buddha in a chaotic world, but he still could not suppress the admiration and shame that surged in his heart.
Ghost Flower City was established in a chaotic world to protect the people, but its life was full of setbacks. When he knew that the true Buddha had descended, as the City Lord, he had no other choice. He proposed that the entire city rely on each other and convert to the three treasures of Buddhism in exchange for the peace of the people in the city.
As the City Lord, his actions could not be criticized. But to say that he had a heart for Buddha, that was also a lie. It was just a struggle for the people's interests. Although it was not pure, he never felt that it was wrong.
He was raised by his father in this way. He had the heart to use it, but he received all kinds of considerate returns. How could he not feel ashamed of his inferiority?
Gui Huatong sincerely bowed down.
"Bodhisattva, your great kindness, I will remember it in my heart. If Ghost Flower City can exist safely, I will spread Bodhisattva's good name."
Hua Yan was proud in her heart, but on the surface, she still maintained a compassionate expression. She helped the beautiful boy up and said sanctimoniously, "You don't have to do this. Since the world is in chaos, the people are suffering. I only hope that the people will be good, so that there will be fewer demons in the world."
Gui Huatong was stubborn, and repeatedly asked Hua Yan for her name. Finally, under Hua Yan's "helpless" face, he got the name "Pear Flower".
Hua Yan took Theta Sagittarii away, but the pear white nun and the monk beside her named Theta Sagittarii were remembered by the people of Ghost Flower City.
Using the same method, Hua Yan took Theta Sagittarii to several cities. The character of the City Lord was different, so the method Hua Yan used was also different. When the time was right, she took Theta Sagittarii to hide in the demon forest.
"Your blade name can't appear in the human world, but your name alone is fine. In this world, there are still many people called Theta Sagittarii." Hua Yan bit the malt candy and said hesitantly.
"I don't want to become a Buddhist Blade." Theta Sagittarii looked at the sticky malt candy in his hand and said somewhat unhappily, "Although I believe in Buddha, what I cast is a god base. I can't abandon my god base and practice Buddhism."
"I know that." Hua Yan bit the candy and blinked her eyes, "But the collected faith can be used to wash away some of the power of faith of the people of the world. You can become a teacher of the world who believes in Buddhism!"
In order to tear apart Theta Sagittarii's birdcage, Hua Yan could be said to be unscrupulous. If it was another person, who could be as free and easy as her? In this world, there were more than one or two gods who fought for the faith.
If Hua Yan had also built a god base, she probably would have fought with other gods for the sake of the struggle of faith. However, she had built a god base of love and beauty, so the faith in her hands was just an excellent cosmetic effect.
It could only be said that because of a freak combination of factors, she was forced to change from a pure and unpretentious white bone rose to the current shameless coquettish bitch.
Hua Yan spread the faith not for the well-being of the people. For the Plant Clan, birth, old age, illness, and death were all part of their fate. They would die sooner or later, so there was no need to deliberately change the pattern of an era.
The reason why she spread the faith was that one, she wanted to create a fun identity to walk in the world, and the other, she wanted to help Zong San Zuo Language wash away the identity of a caged bird.
Hua Yan waited for the seeds to slowly take root and sprout, and then she turned her head and began to practice the sword in her Honwan.
This Honwan was equivalent to completely belonging to the Plant Clan. Grandpa Old Song and Sister Iris had both come here to be judges, so the entire Honwan was equivalent to the family heirloom of the Plant Clan.
Monsters of all races were very protective of their own people who were drawn into their circle. Hua Yan was not stingy in sharing her collection.
She knew Iris. She looked like a pure little white flower, but in fact, she was as serious as a moving iceberg. Want her to be a teacher? She was afraid that she would be seriously injured by her violent temper.
On this day, Hua Yan swapped bodies with Theta Sagittarii again. She pretended to be a sorrowful and flirtatious bitch and ran to the Hand Club. After beating up a bunch of people, she was finally stopped by the helpless Once A Week and the loyal protector Hasegawa.
"Milord, stop playing." Pretending to be Zong San Zuo Language every two to three days to come to the Hand Club to abuse the sword, Ballball, please consider everyone's feelings.
"Arukin! This is too dangerous! We don't know your identity, so what if we hurt you?! "This was the passionate roar of the loyal hound who selectively forgot the fierce fighting strength of the Lord.
Hua Yan was angry and unconvinced, "I have a proper business this time!"
However, the Funerary Deities were addicted to seeking death. Even if she said so with the demeanor of the Lord, all of them still put on a helpless and loving expression, which really made Hua Yan angry.
Hua Yan fiercely waved Theta Sagittarii's sword and arrogantly said, "I'm serious. Do you think that this chaotic world is still the chaotic world that you know? Do you know that monsters sometimes have the power to even kill gods? In the future, we are going to conquer the world … Well, even if we can't conquer the world, we are going to dominate the world! In the future, when Shōgun Inu's son is born, we will have to watch … No, help him guard his wife! "
"We are bound to face countless monsters, even great monsters." Hua Yan seriously raised her sword, "When the time comes, thousands of monsters will attack. Our mere 50 or 60 people are far from enough!"
"Arukin! I have a problem! " California Clear Light raised her hand high with red nail polish, and the beauty mark at the corner of her mouth had a hint of seductiveness, "Although we are not as strong as Shōgun Inu, we can still deal with normal monsters. Even if we meet great monsters, our tachi and odachi can handle them. What are you worried about, Lord? "
Hua Yan shook her finger and clicked her tongue, "Clear Light, you are still too young. Who told you that great monsters will come by themselves? They will definitely bring thousands of lackeys to interfere with our line of sight, okay?"
"I think that you guys are the best." Hua Yan powerfully swung her sword, "The only bad thing is that you guys are all 1v1!!!"
"So what if you have high attack value?! Six lackeys are enough to kill your entire army! "
All the Funerary Deities, "…" Is it our fault?
"Don't talk about the odachi being able to kill three people at once!" Hua Yan powerfully swung her sword at Shiqemaru, who was smiling gently at the side, and suddenly activated her ginseng rooster, "Did you guys consider their mobility when you said such shameful things?!!!"
Shiqemaru, who was stunned by the sudden appearance of the ginseng rooster, "…???"
All the Funerary Deities, "…" Lord, have you taken medicine?
Hua Yan, who had been stealing Papa's mobility points on a daily basis, sheathed her sword and stood with her hands behind her back, looking as deep as the sea, she pretended to be cool and said, "So, we can't let this weakness become our weakness. We must find a way to overcome it!"
"We must turn the impossible into the possible! Turn a one-on-one fight into a group attack! "
After Hua Yan finished acting cool, she took out a book from her arms like a salesgirl selling Amway, tore the cover of the book, and calmly raised the book, "This is the secret technique of my race! Telekinesis Transfiguration Technique! "
All the swordsmen silently lowered their heads and looked at the cover with the words "Teach You How to Use Stronger Light Effects to Act Cool" written on it. They looked at Pipi Hua from afar in silence.
However, Hua Yan's face was already thicker than the city walls. She had used all the collected beliefs on her face. One could imagine how strong her face was in addition to being beautiful.
"Funerary Deities were formed by the beliefs of human beings and the legends that have been passed down in the world. Similarly, these beliefs and legends can also be turned into your means of attack."
Hua Yan swung Theta Sagittarii's sword and pierced out a large birdcage that looked like thorns. This was the group control skill that she had invented for Theta Sagittarii, the Bird Cage Technique.
There was a very stupid starting line, "Turn the world into a cage."
This cool skill had once attracted the high praise of many Funerary Deities in Honmaru. However, because it could not be replicated, many swordsmen who longed to become stronger felt deeply regretful.
"In fact, this is actually equivalent to a spell. All of you can use it. However, it is very difficult for an ordinary human Inquisitor to supply Honmaru with spiritual energy, not to mention to let you achieve the level of transforming the wishes of all living beings."
Hua Yan sheathed her sword and said seriously, "But I don't have this concern, so you can still learn this technique. After all, we are destined to act cool together in the future, so we have to bring up all the configurations."
The image of Pipi Hua holding their hands and shouting "Let's go to the sky together and stand side by side with the sun" appeared in the minds of the swordsmen. They smiled on the surface, but refused in their hearts.
"This technique is actually using spiritual energy to transform the beliefs of your swordsmen into mimicry." Hua Yan pointed at Smiling Qing Jiang's eyes hidden behind his green hair and said, "For example, this junior high school student who brought his own wife."
The smile on Qing Jiang's face stiffened as he was ridiculed by his bad friend who shared dirty jokes with him. "Alukin, that's not good. I'm the blade that killed the spirits."
Hua Yan ignored him and said, "It is equivalent to you going through the planned cultivation again. As for what the telekinesis will look like — Bone? School? Stupidity? Dazzling Stag Team Luolong!
The silver-haired boy in the formation uniform was suddenly called by his name, and a trace of confusion appeared on his expressionless face. However, he obediently untied the Wakizashi at his waist and handed it over with both hands.
Hua Yan took advantage of Theta Sagittarii's tall figure to rub the boy's head. She was not upset when the crystal-like delicate but cold boy said "Don't touch me". She pulled out the sword from the sheath. Catharsis? Ding?
"This is Bone? Xing Mu San? Xing Xie Yong, Rui Mei Zhuo, Li Xi Gui Ding! Being beaten up by Li Xi? Li Xi? Ling Neu Lu? Dang Juan Lai Mue? Dark? Spear? Catharsis? School? Panic? Xing Tu Limeng Forced Catharsis!
"So, according to my understanding, Bone? Where is Mu San? Yo Gu? Mu San! Being nagged by Gu? Li Xi? Gu Tan Xin Li Xi Chao Xin Li Xi Gui Ding? Ao Tu Si Su Shao Mu???
A piece of bone armor grew out of Hua Yan's back, and two white bones were tightly attached to the butterfly bone. Hua Yan's expression did not change, and she continued to urge her Reiki, increasing the output of her Reiki to the maximum in an instant.
As if he was shooting a movie, eight ghastly white bones pierced through his clothes and suddenly stretched out. Under the dazed gazes of all the people, they were like the eight legs of a spider that pierced into the hard soil with a whoosh.
Bone? Was she going to be punished for being intimate with him?
The onlookers of Funerary Deities: "…"
The caged bird spread its wings, which were made of eight huge bones.
Hua Yan controlled the eight bones to prop herself up, and relayed a series of jumps, lifts, and climbs. She played until she was almost in the sky, and only then did she notice the bones?
The sides of the eight bones gradually became thin and sharp like blades. Hua Yan controlled one of the bones to cut off a leaf on the branch above her head. Then, she said with a smile,
"Well, that's it. Bone? Xin Tong Baishang Yong Du Ba Dui Pi Shu Shan Shuo? Brother!
Once A Week: "… Alukin, don't teach your brother weird things."
Ming Hu was speechless. Why did he feel a chill down his spine?
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