Chapter 1297: Eating Offerings Crazy, Leila's Wish, and the Night of Dang Shang Ding

Reproduction is part of human nature.

But uncontrolled reproduction is a great terror to the loving girl.

It was twisted, blasphemous, crazy, sinful, ominous... It was "born" in the indescribable dark cosmic consciousness, planetary consciousness, sentient beings consciousness, and self-consciousness.

As if waking up from a nightmare, Jiang Yi looked up at the green flower dome of the meditation room.

For example, when the Greek God King Uranus saw his and Gaia's Cyclops and fifty-headed Hecaton giant offspring, he became irritated, angry, and full of murderous intent.

It was disgust at the ugly, dirty, disgusting monster.

But the offspring of "Him" are more hideous and indescribable than these monsters that belong to the abyss, and they are also diverse. Tentacles roam among the stars, eyeballs peek at life, spores turn into tapeworms and drifting animals...

The stars, deep sea, land, forests... many areas under their control have become the breeding ground for these offspring.

Life accommodates, proliferates, and multiplies with no barriers. That's the organs of sheep, cows, seahorses, octopuses... It's a bizarre miracle that all living tissues can be fused together.

The slightly normal ones are the mythical beasts in the Shanhaijing, and the abnormal ones are the evil gods and evil spirits that cannot be looked directly at.

Jiang Yi looked to the side.

Nashida got up very early and probably went to the Ordinance House.

The tree bed made of branches and vines was retracted into the lotus stone platform. Jiang Yi stepped out of Jingshan Palace. There was heavy rain in the sky and dull thunder in the dark clouds.

The rain fell like a curtain, layer upon layer, covering the mountains and grass in the distance.

He walked in the rain, with water droplets rolling on the mycelium on his body.

Last night's conversation became the prelude to his dream, leaving a gloom in his heart.

Palace of Wisdom.

Read books, randomly "bless" scholars, and give rituals to worship cats.

This went on for one day, two days, and three days.

My mood gradually calmed down.

The first scholar who was chosen before offered him sacrifice again.

This time he did not ask about fate, but directly asked about the content of the exam at the end of the month.

But what Jiang Yi imparts is knowledge, and his purpose is to enlighten and educate sentient beings, so he naturally won’t help the other party “cheat”.

So, a word game was played as a punishment.

He asked about the content of the exam at the end of the month, but he didn't say he was asking about all the contents of the exam. Then, the fill-in-the-blank question about "name" on the test paper can also be considered as content.

"You have committed the sins of greed, laziness..."

"You will only have one last chance to offer your sacrifice to me and ask me to grant you a wish or resolve your doubts."

Jiang Yi packed up the food and disappeared in front of the regretful scholar. He jumped lightly and headed to the next location to meet other donors.

how to say……

Just like the altar purifier Paimon had never eaten the offerings, and the same was true for this immortal god. These two days, he had a good meal for the first time.

The offerings contain the thoughts and emotions of mortals when they offer the food, which gives ordinary dishes a special flavor.

Human emotions and desires, as well as the sweetness, bitterness and spiciness of food, are all in the mouth.

Tasting the offerings yourself allows you to feel the emotions of all living beings more clearly and deeply than listening to the prayers of all believers.

A month later.

The "Cat of Wisdom Wearing the Crown of Wisdom" has completely become a legend within the Palace of Wisdom that is comparable to the "Fairy of Wisdom".

It even attracted a secret investigation by the disciplinary officer.

The final conclusion was that it was a "harmless incident".

this day.

"Food offerings, wonderful music donations..." The girl, with a blue nightcap decorated with stars on her head and dark circles under her eyes, struggled to carry four lunch boxes and put them under an empty pavilion where they were sheltering from the rain.

He straightened his hair which was wet by the rain.

The two blue Roman curls that reached her knees were now flat and not bouncy at all.

Put the lunch box on the table, carefully take out the candles and sandalwood and light them.

"Although it's raining, I heard that the Cat of Wisdom has always been very dedicated. No matter how late it is at night or how early in the day, as long as you follow the reasonable procedures for offering sacrifices, you can see him. Then... this kind of weather is okay, right?" Leila hesitated, and the rain gathered into a torrent on the street and flowed towards the lower places.

Opening the lunch box, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, the important offerings did not get wet.

The temperature is also hot.

She couldn't help but pound her legs, her chest heaving, her breathing heavy and tired.

After buying the food, I jogged for a while to avoid other people. I was so tired that I felt a little dizzy.

But I gritted my teeth...

"We've made it this far! Leila! Leila! We can't give up halfway." She encouraged herself, adjusted her breathing, and began to sing.

Proceed to the second step, the wonderful sound offering.

The more pleasant and emotional the music is, the more it can attract the arrival of the Cat of Wisdom, and in the subsequent wishes and exchanges, more valuable knowledge and guidance can be obtained.

The Cat of Wisdom... Leila felt that she might have seen it.

It was the Blindfolded Cat who communicated with her about her thesis a month ago. Although the communication was only a "thesis defense" and she was the one being questioned unilaterally, it could still be considered... communication.

She was worried for several days, guessing that the other party was a special disciplinary officer or a mysterious magician named Hebandu.

Discovered the secret that some of her papers were not written “herself”.

She still remembered that the other party said that he would continue to ask questions.

Am I now a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?

I’ve actually been catching up on homework and exams recently, so I’ve only written… a little bit of that paper, actually no more than a hundred words!

But she did collect some information that might be needed for writing the paper.

Because she was not sociable, she didn't hear about the news of the Cat of Wisdom until a long time later, just like the Fairy of Wisdom before.

I didn't want to trouble the cat, but there was really... no other way.

I can only find cats.

While she was lost in thought, Leila finished singing the song and did not see the Cat of Wisdom in front of the offering, which suddenly startled her heart.

"Ah! Is it because I didn't concentrate on singing that the ritual failed?" She wanted to hold her head like a little rabbit. She would not be the first one to fail in summoning the cat of knowledge... Woo woo... Summon a scholar!

"You are all talented and serious. You learn and understand quickly. I don't have such a good talent. I can make mistakes even when performing a ceremony."

"Well!"

"It's over! It's over!"

"Why don't you talk to your instructor and let the students around you do Nan Dou's thesis project!"

The girl who wants to give up on herself but cannot do so can only vent her stress with discouraging words.

A cat wearing a silver-gold crown of wisdom appeared in front of the girl.

"Do you want to answer questions, talk about your troubles, or ask about your fate..."

Hearing this familiar voice in her memory, Leila immediately cheered up, mustered up her courage, put aside her discouragement, and made her request.

Fearing that he would be a little slower, the Cat of Wisdom saw her dire and hopeless state and left immediately.

"I want to make a wish..."

"Tell us your troubles!"

"..." Jiang Yi hesitated for a moment, "If I understand correctly, it is your wish to confide your troubles to me. You don't seem to be satisfied with simply...confiding your troubles to me just once?"

There is no need to make a wish to confide one's troubles. This is one of the inevitable choices that Jiang Yi will give to the worshiper after receiving the offering.

The four offerings are more than the scholars who usually offer only one or two portions of food.

Don't say he is biased, the beauty of appearance is also one of the values ​​given to the singer's voice.

Laila's wonderful sound donation brought him more joy than ordinary people singing.

"Since we have met before and your paper satisfied me, I will allow you to talk about your troubles first and then reconsider your wishes."

"Do you want me to spend more time with you and listen to your troubles?"

At this moment, Jiang Yi acted like an intimate elder sister, Xina.

"Thank... Thank you!" Leila showed a look of surprise and put her hands on her chest, "It's like this..."

"I feel that I have many shortcomings. For example, I always think ahead and behind when thinking about a problem, and it takes me a long time to make up my mind. I am not good at socializing. When discussing issues with others, I am always regarded as being pretentious and disdainful of discussion because I don't like to express my opinions. Because of this reason, I don't have many friends in the hospital..."

This is not a lot, is it? Jiang Yi's body was covered with mist, emitting a warm and reassuring glow, which dispelled the chill of the rainstorm and made Leila gradually relax.

By the way, it prevents your offerings from getting cold.

Leila spoke more and more fluently. Under the light, she felt that her fatigue was reduced a lot and she had more strength to speak instead of fainting directly.

"The House of the Holy Orders is not only the temple of knowledge that scholars most yearn for, but also the source of our nightmares. Countless scholars endure the torture of failed experiments and disproven theories here. It is said that there are many students who choose to drop out every year because they cannot bear the pressure."

"I think I can't hold on any longer..."

Judging from Leila's physical condition and the dark circles under her eyes, her words were not lies.

Poor health and lack of sleep are the norm for some scholars in the House of the Fatwa, but in Leila the situation seems to be particularly serious.

That mental outlook, which seemed worthy of the head of the Wangsheng Hall traveling across the country to promote another family, clearly told the enormous pressure she was under.

Jiang Yi remembered that the last time he was so weak was when he faced the doctor who had exhausted his pure yang energy, and when he was corroded by Du Lin's poisonous blood.

However, the actual situation was not exactly the same as what Leila said. According to the information Jiang Yi saw in the Educational Institute, several classmates who entered school with Leila had left, but she was still persisting.

I'm afraid it will last forever.

Persistence is a good quality.

"I often toss and turn in bed worrying about my research projects and papers, and I always have trouble sleeping. If I get too nervous, I might suddenly feel dizzy and then lose consciousness..." Leila frowned in distress, "Without sleep, I can't concentrate, and I can't study and think seriously. It's a vicious cycle."

When scholars choose to talk about their troubles, Jiang Yi will only be a reasonable listener and will not offer suggestions unless the other party actively asks how to change this situation.

"Before, when I went to Huachengguo, I heard a forest ranger say that if you are always feeling anxious and stressed, you should write down your troubles, throw them into a tree hole, and shout at the tree hole."

“It can greatly relieve sadness.”

"Or you can raise a small animal called an introvert. You can have a friend who can't confide your troubles to others. In the interaction, you can relieve the inner pressure very well."

"However, these methods don't seem very good to me, because I feel that if I write down my worries like 'I can't finish my homework' and throw them into the tree hole, it would be too embarrassing if someone picked it up."

"I will definitely be laughed at by other scholars."

"And ordinary small animals cannot understand the troubles of papers and projects."

As she spoke, her eyes became bright and she stared at the Cat of Wisdom.

"..." Jiang Yi's mouth twitched.

The "greed" of human nature was indeed beyond his expectations.

If I were a wishing bottle, you would be targeting the wishing bottle itself, not the act of wishing. You even want to lock the wishing bottle.