msmithbooks Chapter 12 Lies, Secrets of the True Fashen
Chapter 12 Lies, Secrets of the True Fashen
"It may be that jiojio has meatballs, so there is no sound when walking, and it will definitely not disturb Master Fashen."
"Also, Lord Fashen is very busy recently, and I actually haven't served anything."
Xiaodao picked up what he could say, but in fact, he really didn't have much contact with Fashen.
Xiaodao took a sip of tea, ate carrot snacks, basked in the warm sun, looked at Joe who was smiling and listening beside him, and felt that this subordinate god was quite close to the people.
The inexplicable tension before was indeed an illusion.
"So that's how it is, Lord Fashen is still so busy."
Jo cut open a small cake with strawberry jam and put it on the plate and handed it to the knife.
Looking at Xiaodao's puzzled expression, Joe said with a smile.
"Master Fashen is the most important god among the gods, but he is also the god farthest from the gods. We don't always know his current situation, so we are inevitably a little worried."
Seeing Joe wanting to cut another piece of cake, Xiao Dao quickly stood up to help, and switched to human form with a poof.
As soon as Joe stopped, he looked at the brown-haired and brown-eyed boy in front of him, and was momentarily stunned.
Qiao knew that the Little Rabbit Clan who was now working in the Fashen Pagoda was a human being who was bestowed by the gods to become a monk halfway.
But he didn't know that the human form of the little rabbit was born like this.
Like an amber fudge.
The knife helped cut the cake before sitting down beside Joe.
"You said that Lord Fashen is the most important god," Xiaodao said apologetically, "I have worked in the Fashen Pagoda so far, but I still don't know what the duties of Fashen are."
Joe smiled softly, the corners of his pale eyes narrowed slightly, and without answering the question of the knife, he raised his finger to point at the exaggerated spire of the temple.
"Did you see the whole picture of the temple when Xiaodao came here by spaceship?"
Xiaodao was silent for a while, then smiled embarrassedly.
"I didn't see it. I fell asleep on the road. But when I went to the Fashen Pagoda, I saw part of it."
Joe winked at the knife.
"So want to see it?"
Xiaodao looked at those spiers, thinking that there was no need to trouble, and his cheek was kissed by a little cold water.
Xiaodao turned his head in surprise, and saw the handsome subordinate god put his hand into the fountain behind him, the water in the fountain seemed to come to life suddenly, and the fine water droplets flew on the water surface, passing over people's hair, cheeks, Finally floating in mid-air.
Joe flicked his fingers lightly, and the suspended water splashes seemed to jump up. Following Joe's command, they melted, reconstructed, shaped, turned into stars, and formed foundations, trees, springs, and the beautiful central temple in it. .
Xiaodao looked at the miniature temple made of water in front of him, and admired with the simple eyes of a farmer: Brother, you really know how to build houses.
Unaware that he had been regarded as a skilled house builder, Joe pointed to the upper edge of the water-shaped palace.
"Does it look like a chair?"
"It is said that when the god of architecture and art built this temple, he said that only the god king who can surpass the temple of the gods can sit on it."
"Master Fashen is equivalent to the uncrowned king of the gods."
Looking at the seat made up of the steeples of the temple, Xiaodao felt that no matter which god sat on it, it would be very painful.
"The king of gods... I remember the theology class mentioned that the king of gods was the original god who created the gods and everything in the world."
Xiaodao tried hard to recall the god king, but found that the textbook only mentioned it briefly, without leaving any information.
"Yeah, that was just once."
Joe gazed distantly at the sky, as if recalling some buried past.
"Knife," Joe said suddenly.
Xiaodao raised his head, and saw Joe stretching out his hand, and gently wiped the wet place on his cheek with his fingertips.
"Do you think it would be a good thing to be a colleague with you if I also enter the Fashen Pagoda?"
The handsome subordinate god moved gently and spoke softly, as if touching a brittle soap bubble.
Most people find it difficult to resist the temptation of the gods.
It is often said that once the gods seduce someone, there is nothing wrong with the devil.
The touch of the gods made the interstellar creatures instinctively feel happy, but Xiaodao didn't know whether it was because of his high resistance, or the honesty in his body had the upper hand.
The brown-haired boy leaned back slightly, and Joe's figure was reflected in his clear eyes.
"This depends on the Lord God. I can't make decisions on behalf of anyone or any god."
Joe laughed and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"correct answer."
The water-shaped temple behind Joe turned into water droplets in an instant, and fell back into the fountain like rain.
Under the curtain of water all over the sky, Joe stood up gracefully.
"Shall I take you back? By the way, I will tell you some little secrets about Lord Fashen."
Originally, he didn't dare to bother the subordinate god's knife, but shamefully compromised.
Xiaodao followed Joe, passing through the long corridor, and the skylight shone on Joe's back, making the silver-gray robe on his body like a flowing galaxy.
"Although Lord Fashen looks a little indifferent," Joe deliberately walked slowly, waiting for the knife, "Actually..."
Xiaodao nervously waited for the next step.
"He likes cute things."
Knife:? ? ?Is he such a Dharma God?
Seeing Xiaodao's shocked expression, Joe smiled contentedly.
When he was one kilometer away from the Fashen Pagoda, Joe stopped and waved goodbye to Xiaodao.
"I'll see you next time."
Xiaodao bowed respectfully to Joe, then turned and left.
Joe watched the back of the knife disappear before looking back.
"Naptera," cried Joe.
A figure in God's attire came out from a corner.
Naputera saluted Joe respectfully.
"Meet you..."
Naputera was about to call Joe's title, but Joe raised his right index finger and tapped it on his lips, signaling Naputera to keep silent.
Naputera tactfully didn't say any more, and saw Joe raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, tearing off an invisible protective cover like tearing off a layer of film.
"In the vision of Lord Fashen, some means must be used to have privacy."
Joe turned and left, and Naputera quickly followed.
Naputera is a member of the interstellar long-lived race—the Half-Dragon Clan. He has followed Joe for a long time, since his childhood, he has been by Joe's side for thousands of years.
But he still never knew Joe.
"Knife is so cute, even if he can't turn into a bunny, I still think he is cute."
Joe's ruby-like eyes turned into smiling eyes, as if reminiscing about the boy's words and deeds.
"He is not a smart kid, but he has many good qualities. Honesty, enthusiasm, integrity, and always thinking of others, who wouldn't like him?"
Joe looked sideways at Naputera who was following him, and Naputera responded "yes" as usual.
That's enough, Joe doesn't really want to discuss anything with others.
"By the way, it is probably not possible to enter the Fashen Pagoda through proper procedures. The Fashen can accept the servant of the gods, but the rank of subordinate god is a bit too much for him."
Joe stroked his chin and pondered for a moment.
"Then I can only wait until Lord Dharma God goes to hunt demons again, and I will try to see if I can request to join Lord Dharma God's team."
Naputera continued to answer soullessly, and then saw Joe hold out a hand to him.
"Find me a small animal. I don't know why today, but I really want to pinch meatballs."
Naputera thought to herself, what else can I do, isn't it just seeing the little rabbit and wanting to rua?
He was almost slapped by Rua's knife and walked back to the Fashen Tower. As soon as he entered the main hall on the first floor, he saw the raven standing in the middle of the main hall, touching those large and small light clusters that the knife had never dared to touch.
"Mr. Raven?"
Xiaodao walked up to Raven, watching Raven curiously raised his hand to eliminate some gray and black light clusters.
"what are these?"
"...When the lower realm prays to the gods, it gathers the power of faith. The purer the faith, the more times you pray, the brighter it will be."
Raven explained lightly, as for these blackened light clusters, it naturally represented that the believers had renounced the gods.
Xiao Dao naturally understood, he stared blankly at the large gray-black light group in the hall, and asked involuntarily.
"Is it okay for Master Fashen to be like this? Will he not be sad?"
Raven seemed to have heard something interesting, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"No, he is not the kind of god who needs the power of faith to maintain his godhood. These people are right to give up their faith."
"But……"
Xiaodao looked at the light clusters that disappeared one after another, as if seeing the backs of each one.
"Master Fashen is not a bad god."
"You know?" Raven finished handling the things in the hall, and after listening to Xiaodao's words, he became a little interested.
"En!" Xiaodao nodded heavily, recalling the warm scene of rubbing the back of Master Fashen, "He's not scary."
"and……"
Xiao Dao approached Raven quietly, and whispered in Raven's ear.
"Let me tell you a little secret, Lord Fashen likes cute things! I'm going to weave a little doll for him with Maomao, and I'll give it to him when I see Master Fashen!"
Raven is incredible.
He was just unbelievable.
There are things in this world that he also finds incredible.
Who the hell told this secret? !
After telling the secret, Xiaodao relaxed, and then turned into a rabbit with a poof.
"It's exactly six o'clock, I'm going to prepare dinner, Mr. Raven, what do you want to eat?"
Xiaodao rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to do a big job.
Raven had nothing to say.
Xiaodao also got used to the cool look of Raven, so he decided to take a look at it himself.What he concluded during this time is that Mr. Raven seems to like to eat something sweet.
That's great, people who like to eat sweets, their hearts will also become sweet.
Raven rubbed his forehead with his hand, and was about to ask Xiao Dao what he was doing in the afternoon, when he heard a crisp sound from the Fashen Pagoda.
It was like the sound of a wind chime being blown by the wind.
It is also a signal to hunt demons.
The gods can read information from this signal, the location of the demons, the number of demons, and the types of demons.
After this period of intensive tutoring, Xiaodao also understood the meaning of the ringing of the bell.
Tutu quickly ran out of the kitchen with the spoon in his arms: "Mr. Raven! Are you leaving now! What do you need me to do?!"
Raven thought for a while: "It needs a little wisdom."
The author has something to say: Xiao Dao: What do you think of me...?
Raven: Don't you still want to prick dolls with needles and give them to Fashen?are you free?
Great!It's updated~Jiu Mi!
感谢在2021-01-2622:04:24~2021-01-2817:11:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: xiaotong5678jj2;