"Fellow Taoist, you are so lucky." After cutting off the thoughts in his heart, Yan came back to his senses, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, looked at Yao and said, "You can actually persist in such a calculation for so long."
"Ha~ha!" After hearing Yan's words, Yao was slightly startled, and then burst out laughing wildly, laughing more freely than ever before.
"What's wrong! Are you so happy?" Yao laughed wildly like a neurotic, which directly blinded Yan. He couldn't understand the other party's behavior at all.
Although Yan Xin kept complaining, he kept a smile on his face calmly. After a while, after Yao's laughter stopped, he said with a leisurely smile: "This time, fellow Taoist, something unexpected happened." Ji, it is indeed a happy thing."
"Sorry! I made fellow Taoist laugh." Yao shook his head with a smile upon hearing this, and then said gloatingly: "I laughed not just because I met fellow Taoist and got out of trouble."
"Actually, what makes me happiest is that the ancient god's mansion has all kinds of calculations, but it has no luck at all. After all, in the long river of time, all the calculations have turned into ashes."
"Oh? According to fellow Taoist, are there any other changes in the process?" Yan glanced at the other party in surprise and asked hurriedly.
"Ha~ha!" Yao heard the words and laughed again. After a while, he stopped laughing and explained: "The ancient god has calculated all the joints, but he did not expect the methods he prepared. In such a situation, During the time of the polyamorous association, no one except me was found to have turned it on."
"It is precisely because of this that in the endless years, his true spirit slowly dissipated in his deep sleep, and the marks that were incorporated into the earth's veins also slowly faded and dissipated over the long period of time. Finally, when I accepted the inheritance At that time, all the calculations left were only a trace of obsession and unwilling resentment."
"Because of this, I was able to persevere in these calculations for so many years, and finally escaped with the help of fellow Taoists. Do you think I should be particularly happy?"
"Ah?" Hearing Yao's explanation, Yan was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the other party's various calculations would be ruined by such a funny accident.
You know, according to Yao, the true spirit of the ancient god has actually dissipated long ago, leaving only obsession. Even if Yao is really unfortunate to die this time, the new god will no longer be the ancient god.
Therefore, no matter what, it can be said that all the calculations of the ancient god's residence have come to nothing early.
At this time, Yan's only feeling was that the ancient god who had long since disappeared in the long river of history had really bad luck. His originally well-planned plan came to an end because of luck.
Through this incident, Yan really felt what it means to be unpredictable and manpower is scarce. At the same time, I also have a more intuitive understanding of the elusive destiny.
"This is really an unpredictable world!" After Yan sighed softly, he rolled his eyes and looked at Yao suddenly with a strange look.
"Fellow Taoist, is there anything wrong with me?" Noticing Yan's eyes, Yao's soul swept across his body and asked a little strangely.
"No!" Yan waved his hand and retracted his gaze from Yao, "I just sighed at the profound luck of Taoist fellow Taoist. He was able to meet all the small-probability opportunities amidst numerous calculations and not only escaped from disaster. He can still ascend to the throne of God.”
Things are indeed as Yan said. While lamenting the poor luck of the ancient god's mansion, he also has to admire Yao's good luck.
Thinking about the past of this multi-ethnic society, Yao got this inheritance with all kinds of calculations, and happened to encounter the most incredible glimmer of hope. After just a few decades of waiting, he was lucky enough to meet someone who just happened to be able to do it. Yan who came to his aid.
This luck can no longer be said to be good, it is simply too good to be confident. Let Yandu doubt whether the other party is the protagonist of this book.
After all, just like the protagonist in the previous life, even if there is an old man living in his body, he is still alive and kicking around doing troubles.
Although Yao hasn't reached that point yet, he's not far behind.
Yan's words made Yao stunned for a moment, and then he thought for a moment, and couldn't help but chuckle, "To put it this way, my luck is indeed too good."
But in just a moment, he shook his head and turned to the outskirts of the mountains, a trace of sadness and guilt flashed in his eyes, and he said a little calmly: "However, although I was lucky enough to become a god after a disaster, I also brought trouble to the people of the tribe."
Hearing what Yao said, Yan Xin took a high look at the other party. It was obvious that although the other party had become a god, he had not completely lost his humanity.
This is very important to Yan, because in his plan, he needs to rely heavily on the momentum of the great prosperity of the human race. If the other party really loses his humanity, he will become an ordinary Taoist friend from now on.
But now it seems that the other party has not lost his humanity and still regards himself as a human race. When Yan gets along with him, he has an added sense of kinship.
In the prehistoric times, such people of the same clan were connected by destiny and could hold each other together for warmth. They could be true Taoist friends and depend on each other on the road.
The weights in these are so different that naturally they cannot be treated equally.
"Fellow Taoist was in a calamity at that time and had no time to take care of himself, but I can't blame you completely." A flash of recognition flashed in Yan's heart, and the advice in his mouth became sincere.
"Now that fellow Taoist has escaped from trouble, if you feel guilty, just try your best to make up for it. I think your tribe really needs your support now."
Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in Yao's eyes, then he thought about it, shook his head and refused: "Forget it! From now on, I will still fulfill my duties as a mountain god and just give him some protection in secret."
"Oh? Fellow Taoist didn't come forward directly?" Yan was surprised, "The old priest of your tribe still remembers you, the high priest."
Yan's words made Yao hesitate for a moment, but finally shook his head and said: "Forget it! I still won't come forward. This time, I realized the difference between immortals and mortals."
"Our power is too strong for ordinary people. A little carelessness may bring disaster to them. It's better not to mix together."
Yan Xin agreed very much with Yao's statement. There was a world of difference between immortals and mortals, whether in terms of life, strength or knowledge of things.
The cohabitation of humans and gods may bring benefits to tribes and ordinary people for a certain period of time, but in the long run it will do more harm than good, and the risks are huge.
"Fellow Taoist, what you said makes sense." Yan nodded affirmatively, without further persuasion, and instead asked about a doubt of his.
"My Taoist friend once said before that the Great Way of Heaven and Earth no longer loves the gods, and even despises them. So why was it that while I was practicing, I was tempted by the Great Way in the direction of Shinto?"
