Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 487: Giving you magical powers
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Lin Luoran came suddenly, and Liu Qingdai was completely unprepared. She is in her early thirties this year. She is encouraging fertility and advocating early marriage in the Earth Federation. Liu Qingdai is more in line with her older age than Lin Luoran more than 300 years ago. Leftover female status.
Without feasting and feasting, and a regular life every day, Liu Qingdai looks younger than her actual age, but she has been out of the ranks of "girls" for a long time. Seeing Lin Luoran again, she couldn't help but red eyes. Crying like in Dongting City Hall.
"Qingdai, you did a great job."
Lin Luoran held the lotus pod in her hand and fiddled with her bare hands. Compared to her first believer, Liu Guiying, Liu Qingdai was not much more generous, making Lin Luoran a little surprised. After three years of precipitation, Lin Luoran has a lot more common sense as a "ministerial priest" monk. You must know that a devout believer is not an ethereal name. She can do much more. Now these--
The lotus on Lin Luoran's hand exudes the unique fragrance of plants. Just as she was about to explain her intentions to Liu Qingdai, her divine consciousness noticed the abnormality.
"You have guests here." Lin Luoran blinked at her, Liu Qingdai was a little flustered, but what happened in the next quarter of an hour made her unforgettable.
"Cousin, cousin, are you there?"
Outside the courtyard is the voice of a little cousin. She has an off-character and rarely practice the word "polite". As long as she pushes the door in, she can see Lin Luoran standing by the lotus pond.
Liu Qingdai subconsciously refused the Liu family to see "Fairy Dust" at this time. If the fairy wanted to show up in public, how could she just come to her yard?
Lin Luoran didn't rush, until Liu Qingwu's skirt corners had flashed in the corridor, and Liu Qingdai's heart touched her throat, Lin Luoran just dropped a little on the ground and floated into the room on the second floor through the window.
The arrival of Liu Qingwu and the disappearance of Lin Luoran were only a few breaths away, and the strings in Liu Qingdai's heart were tightened to the extreme. Fortunately, Liu Qingwu didn't seem to see it?
"Sister, please, please promise me one thing first?"
When Liu Qingwu came up, she grabbed Liu Qingdai's sleeve and shook. Liu Qingdai was dizzy by her shaking. With the previous tension, she faintly agreed.
Liu Qingwu happily pulled her upstairs, seeing her cousin stepping into the study where Lin Luoran had disappeared, Liu Qingdai's eyes suddenly jumped up.
"Go ahead, what are you going to do?"
Liu Qingwu's eyeballs turned around in the study, and the paper books protected by tempered glass on the bookshelf of the sister in the lobby, which have been passed down more than 300 years ago, are real ancient books.
"Don't worry, I didn't come to ask for your precious ancient books." Liu Qingwu's eyes fell on the desk, stepped forward, and said, "Sister lobby, this is your new painting, isn't it? The painting is really good. ……Lend your painting to me, will it work?"
It's better not to borrow the original painting, Liu Qingdai breathed a sigh of relief.
When Qing Wu was looking at the study, she was also quietly observing, but she didn't find anything abnormal. She didn't know where the Fairy Chen was, and she kept on fear.
Although the newly painted portrait of a lady with fine brushwork is quite profitable, for Liu Qingdai, who has just met the "True Fairy", she still knows the choice in order to send her cousin.
"Wait, I will take a box and pack the painting."
Liu Qingwu can do everything. Liu Qingdai turned up a box under the desk. Liu Qingwu was comparing the difference between the paintings of her cousin and the works of her ancestors. His eyes were not here.
Qingdai saw that the ink was dry and was about to roll up the rice paper. Suddenly, she noticed this portrait of fresh ink, her eyes were irritating, and her lower eyelashes were inflamed at her. The corners of her peaceful mouth also made an upward arc...Dust, Fairy Chen came alive?
Bah, baah, what came to life, Liu Qingdai was awakened, it is clear that Fairy Chen is in this picture at this moment!
Xianjia's method caused the box in Qingdai's hand to fall to the ground. Liu Qingwu turned her head in surprise, "Sister lobby, what's wrong?"
"No, nothing. By the way, Qingwu, what do you want the fairy picture to do?" This painting can't be given to the cousin. Liu Qingdai blocked her cousin's sight and changed the subject.
Liu Qingwu hesitated for a while, and only after her cousin assured her that she would not be angry, she said why.
Liu Qingwu has a flamboyant temperament, and more bluntly, she and several dandy brothers in the eighth district fell in love and killed each other, usually showing off their wealth. They talked passionately, bluntly saying that Liu Qingwu was not favored at home, and could not bring out the original Liu Xinyou preserved from before the new era, the famous "Fairy Picture".
Liu Qingwu struck back, saying that her cousin drew a random picture, enough for the dudes who are also learning Chinese ancient art to observe and pay their respects. How can the original ancestors be brought out?
After listening to Liu Qingdai, she secretly shook her head for the little cousin's unreliability. However, at this time, it is absolutely necessary to ask her to take the picture scroll on the desk. I must make Qing Wu happy today.
Liu Qingdai looked for a dust-proof and moisture-proof box, carefully rolled up the original Liu Xinyou, and handed it to Liu Qingwu who was in a daze.
"My cousin is not good at her studies, and she may lose her ancestor's reputation. You must take care of this authentic piece. The original piece in the hands of the Liu family, but only a few pieces are preserved, which is extremely precious..."
Liu Qingwu was stunned by the pie that was suddenly smashed on her head, she shrank her hands and took the box, and confirmed again and again that her cousin really lent her the original "Fairy Picture" of her ancestor, and the little girl hugged Liu Qingdai and kissed her. Take a bite.
"You are our sister!"
She held the box in her arms, for fear that Liu Qingdai would repent, and a gust of wind seemed to run away.
Liu Qingdai's heart fell back to her original position. She learned to behave and completely locked the doors and windows of the study before calling the picture "fairy" respectfully.
With a flash of dim colored light, Lin Luoran walked out of the scroll, dressed in a graceful dress.
Liu Qingdai was surprised and delighted. I don't know what level of the mystery of fairy art has reached. Apart from the fairy, who can hide in the thin painting paper and blend with the beautiful lady in the painting?
Lin Luoran can guess what she is thinking when she sees her look. It’s good for the believers to be pious, so naturally they won’t explain it specifically. This is actually just a practical little spell, which is separated from the fairy spell that changes the day. Far away.
This believer, she is very satisfied, and should be the best candidate for the "God Envoy".
In order to gain more power of faith to support her plan, Lin Luoran needs a spokesperson to walk the world. In addition to spreading faith, this kind of "messenger" who acts on behalf of God would be difficult to convince without a true ability to support her. Public.
After years of development, the Liu family has gained the reputation of serving as an envoy.
The only thing missing is strength.
"Liu's Qingdai, would you like to enshrine in front of my seat for the rest of your life and never betray your faith, whether it will be like stars in the future, or as luminous as luminescence?"
Vaguely feel that her choice is closely related to her future destiny. However, as the "faithful girl" of the Liu family, Liu Qingdai's thought was instilled since she was a child, that one day the dust fairy will be able to do her best when she returns to the world. force.
The so-called most devout believer has her faith carved into her bones. She is willing to run for the immortals she believes in her life, even without the slightest reward.
Liu Qingdai flicked many thoughts in her heart, couldn't help kneeling, and bowed her head respectfully.
"The believer is willing."
"Liu's Qingdai, I am sincere and sincere, grant me the title of "God Envoy", walk the world for me, help weak believers, suffer souls, spread miracles, and you are willing?"
"The believer is willing."
When Liu Qingdai had the same heart and said "willing", the line of faith that was connected five years ago became a broad road. Since then, her life, since then, and Lin Luoran want to be bound.
Lin Luoran is born, she will live safely to the end of her life.
When Lin Luoran dies, she will suddenly die.
Being so trusted, Lin Luoran can feel the heavy sense of responsibility. The duty of God, of course, is more than just asking.
Huofeng said that there is a kind of "blessing technique" between gods and Buddhas and the most devout believers, which is similar to the magical arts that Buddhas practice after accumulating merits and practicing faith, except that Lin Luoran has a short day of condensation. The imprint of the gods is not prosperous and cannot spread the power of faith for the believers to realize for themselves. Only such a one-to-one "blessing" can produce the same effect.
"The role of the divine envoy, including all the hardships, can only be left for you to experience in the future. The three natal magic powers given to you today are a response to your pious belief."
Liu Qingdai raised her head when she heard the words, three magical powers?
Lin Luoran's fingertips condensed a point of light, which bounced into the mist of Liu Qingdai's eyebrows.
"The first magical power, listening technique, can listen to the heart sounds of spiritual things in the world."
"The second magical power, true eye technique, can see through the illusions of the world and intuitively understand the truth."
"The third magical power, thunder punishment, can punish evil and protect your own safety."
The three light spots entered one by one, and the mist around Liu Qingdai’s eyebrows became radiant in an instant. What happened to her was too miraculous. The impact of the blessing made Liu Qingdai dizzy under the tremendous stimulation. Past.
Close your eyes and hear Lin Luoran's voice misty and dusty:
"A knife can save people and kill people. You have the power that ordinary people can't get. You still hope to do it for yourself, not to kill evil."
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The head hurts so much that someone has stuffed it in.
Liu Qingdai woke up with her forehead. It turned out that she was still sleeping on the cold floor.
Night had come, and she wondered for a moment whether the fairy dust she saw during the day was just her own illusion.
However, the fog in the center of the eyebrows has opened up, and three light spots are floating in it.
Liu Qingdai remembered what Lin Luoran had said and thought of the three magical powers.
"Thunder penalty?"
There was a bit of hesitation in her words, and the light spots that represented the "thunder punishment technique" rushed to her fingertips in an instant.
Detecting the shaking of the fingertips, Liu Qingdai's body couldn't help shaking.
A strong impulse that needs to be exerted with her strength, asked her to lift her finger, point to the lotus pond outside the window, follow her instinct, and firmly spit out two words:
"Thunder Punishment!"
The faint electric light from the fingertips caused a change in the sky above the Liu Family Mansion in an instant. Under the thunder and lightning of a baby's thick arm, it struck in the lotus pond, making the entire Liu Family Mansion seem to tremble——