Chapter 180 Miscellaneous talk about the origin
"Where are believers?"
As soon as he heard the word "believers", Leng Xiaoyu immediately became restless.
"I'm going to introduce it to me, no, tell me how I feel now?"
Chen Yifan was completely speechless. You were just a potential believer of the Rain God. Not to mention whether they agreed or not, what happened to your reaction? Why did you think you were going to go on a blind date?
"Calm, calm!"
"Do you think that just seeing your potential believers like this will surely make the other party believe in you and your religion?"
Leng Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said proudly.
"You don't know this! I am a very good at learning humbly and accepting any new things and opinions, so since you told me in the haunted house that if you want people to believe in the existence of the Rain God, you have to show miracles to them, right?"
Chen Yifan suddenly realized that no wonder he opened a good coffee shop like this and actually started magic.
"I said this, but I never thought that you used it like this!" Chen Yifan leaned closer, pulled Leng Xiaoyu to the corner, looked back at Zhao Lingling, and found that the girl was still chatting with the woman at the bar without a word, and then continued to say with confidence.
"I asked you to show miracles, but what did you show just now? It seems to be magic or something."
"Because it's magic!" Leng Xiaoyu blinked, not understanding the difference.
"ha--?"
Chen Yifan had never expected this answer at all, and even said one sentence to confusing him. He could accept things like the great monks, hermits, old Taoists in the mountains, and even the transformation monsters. After all, he had escaped from hell, and he was still somewhat acceptable to these local gods, monsters, monsters, ghosts, but what the hell is magic?
"Isn't yours called Lingyu Sect?"
"yes."
“…Isn’t your god Rain God?”
"That's right...what's wrong?" Leng Xiaoyu also felt something was wrong.
"I'll ask first just in case." Chen Yifan tried hard to calm himself down.
"You, the God of Rain, should be a local god."
Leng Xiaoyu reviewed his voice and said reluctantly. "It should be, after all, he grew up in this country."
"Your position as the God of Rain should be similar to that of the mother of Lei Gong and Ding. At least you should be a colleague, right?"
"It should be considered a colleague. After all, the original position in the sky was Feng Po and Rain Master, Thunder God and Lightning Mother. However, not all the work of rainfall was left to the Heavenly Court. It has been outsourced since ancient times. Isn't the Dragon King of the Four Seas the kind of contractor appointed by the Heavenly Court? So it doesn't matter if there is one more rain god. At least in terms of ability, the Rain God can complete a series of tasks such as thunder, wind, rain, snow, etc. alone. Why not do it~" Leng Xiaoyu thought about it carefully, and then said after thinking about it.
"Then how did his magic come out? Why did you, a complete domestic god, come up with magic? Don't tell me anything about keeping pace with the times. Gods are not limited to a kind of magic. I tell you that you must tell me the truth, does your god exist or not!"
Looking at Chen Yifan who suddenly became stern, Leng Xiaoyu began to feel embarrassed, but he couldn't tell Chen Yifan that he was the domestic god in his mouth, right?
"Of course it exists. Chen Yifan, you and I have been through life and death, and have a life-long friendship. Can you still believe me?" Leng Xiaoyu had no choice but to play the emotional card. "My ability is given by the God of Rain. You also see what I can do. You should believe it!"
Thinking of Leng Xiaoyu's strong strength that was enough to compete with Su Yushan's head-on, Chen Yifan still remembered it fresh. Although he had not seen the entire process of the battle, just because Leng Xiaoyu was able to come back alive, his strength was absolutely terrifying. It was so terrifying that after the ghost pill improved his strength, a ghost who was approaching the ghost cultivator wirelessly could only trap Leng Xiaoyu in reverse and did not dare to fight him head-on.
If this was really the power given to him by the God of Rain, Chen Yifan would be a little moved.
"As for magic, I can't do anything about it. The God of Rain was not a god from the beginning, but also grew up step by step from a mortal. Among the four abilities that could match the gods, the most powerful one was magic, so it's not surprising that I can use magic."
"Four abilities?" Chen Yifan suddenly became interested, and the soul of gossip burned.
“What four types?”
“…I thought you were here to introduce believers to me, but didn’t you come first?”
"Oh~ Anyway, there is time tonight, what are you afraid of? Come on, you have coffee, and you have stories, who else can you tell me?" Chen Yifan simply trotted all the way and pulled Zhao Lingling up and walked over. At the same time, he also chose a few cups of coffee in a self-sufficient manner, greeted the woman on the bar, and told her that the account was all on Leng Xiaoyu.
"Okay~" I don't know why, when the woman heard the account being settled on Leng Xiaoyu's head, she immediately looked at Chen Yifan with charming eyes, as if she wanted to swallow him in one bite, which made Chen Yifan feel excited, and smiled politely, and turned around and left quickly.
"Come on, although I know you know each other, I'd better introduce it to you. After all, you two have less time to contact each other. We are friends, we should get to know each other and get along more harmoniously.
Zhao Lingling blushed and her heartbeat was beating. She didn't dare to look up at Leng Xiaoyu's face. Although she wanted to get to know Leng Xiaoyu, she was not like a blind date!
Leng Xiaoyu happened to be the opposite. He looked at Zhao Lingling with big eyes and looked at him with bright eyes. Without Chen Yifan's introduction, he could guess that this girl must be the potential believer Chen Yifan said. As his first believer, Leng Xiaoyu certainly had to leave a good impression. As the God of Rain, he had to show a kind and kind attitude of tolerance. At the same time, as a clergyman like the great priest of the God of Rain, Leng Xiaoyu could not neglect any believer, so his eyes looked at Zhao Lingling more and more intensely!
"Brother Leng, this is my...friend." Chen Yifan was shocked, and made a sharp turn, changing his roommate who had already reached his mouth to his friend.
After all, in today's society, even simple words like roommates have become less simple.
"Her name is Zhao Lingling. She is a high school student in school. She also experienced adventures with us last time and admires you very much!"
Chen Yifan hurriedly winked at Leng Xiaoyu and said with a smile.
I was so tired that the attendance for the first month was gone... Please vote, please comfort~
(End of this chapter)
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