Chapter 209 Human Relationships (corrected wrong words)
Duan Haiping originally wanted to keep silent and teach Liu Jianan a lesson, so that this troublesome little thing would learn his lesson.
But when he saw Liu Jianan's sad face, he couldn't help but soften his heart.
In fact, Xiao An can't be blamed for this matter. He just wanted to prevent Lingbao from falling into the hands of spies. He has a patriotic heart.
And he didn't know that this secret realm would be so dangerous.
As the core of the entire team, he is under great pressure, and he has to pretend to be nothing in front of everyone.
He has worked so hard, do he still have to torture him?
So many thoughts flashed through Duan Haiping's mind in an instant.
Without any struggle, he hugged the boy into his arms: "What are you afraid of? I'm here, and nothing will happen to you."
Liu Jianan raised his eyes: "Really?"
Duan Haiping kissed his forehead: "I don't comfort others easily, and I don't even bother to comfort others with lies."
In fact, he has never comforted anyone.
Except Liu Jianan.
Liu Jianan couldn't wait to ask: "Then what should we do?"
Duan Haiping said calmly: "Xiao An, do you know the difference between the gods of China and the gods of other countries?"
Liu Jianan didn't understand: "What's the difference? Are the gods of China more handsome? Or more powerful?"
Duan Haiping shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Neither."
"Then what's the difference?"
Duan Haiping: "We Chinese are a country that values human feelings, and the gods of China are more humane than the gods of other countries."
Liu Jianan thought: "What do you mean?"
Duan Haiping: "If you can make the gods owe you a favor, then you will get the help of the gods when you are tried."
Liu Jianan understood the reason, it's nothing more than trying to make the gods owe him a favor.
But how to implement it specifically?
He is already a god, why should he owe a favor to a mere mortal like him?
Duan Haiping knew Liu Jianan's confusion, and he used the herbal farmer as an example: "For example, didn't you just give the herbal farmer some skewers of meat? He accepted them, so he owed you a favor."
"Does this count?" Liu Jianan was incredulous, "I gave the skewers of meat to the old man!"
Duan Haiping rubbed his head: "Why doesn't this count?"
He had a good reason: "As the saying goes: 'Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot.' Just a small action, a good thought, can make a person become a god or a Buddha, not to mention the skewers of meat you carefully grilled?"
Liu Jianan held his forehead: "I still feel uneasy."
Duan Haiping took his hand off his forehead and held it in his broad palm.
"If you listen to me, you won't find it absurd."
He continued, "The herbal farmer you mentioned is not simple. You said you suspected he was Shennong. Coincidentally, I think so too."
Liu Jianan asked curiously, "Is Shennong very powerful?"
He only knew that Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and eventually died of poisoning, but he didn't know anything else.
Duan Haiping explained, "Shennong is an ancient god. He was born more than 5,000 years ago. He was named the Five Grains Emperor and was also revered as the God of Agriculture and the God of Medicine."
He was indeed a very powerful god.
"You may not be able to intuitively experience how powerful he is after I say this," Duan Haiping continued, "but if I mention his other name, you will definitely realize how terrifying he is."
Liu Jianan urged, "Why are you still keeping me in suspense? Come on!"
Duan Haiping smiled slightly, "Shennongshi is Yandi, one of the Three Sovereigns, and is also honored as the Sun God. The 'Yan' in the 'descendants of Yan and Huang' we are talking about now refers to him."
Liu Jianan was dumbfounded. In his impression, Shennongshi has always been a kind old man.
He didn't expect that the old man actually had such an awesome background.
He was even their ancestor.
Liu Jianan suddenly had an idea: "Since we are all descendants of Yanhuang, can I use this identity to get close to him?"
Duan Haiping said with a smile: "Do you think you can stay here?"
Liu Jianan suddenly realized it after being reminded by Duan Haiping.
No wonder Shennong was willing to take them in and didn't even mind their pseudo-god identities.
The ancestors are the ancestors, and their love for them is always so deep and silent.
Now Liu Jianan can finally sleep well.
Maybe he was highly tense all day.
As soon as he relaxed, fatigue instantly flooded his brain.
He only had time to say: "Good night." Liu Jianan fell asleep.
Duan Haiping looked at the boy's peaceful face, and a hint of tenderness emerged unconsciously in his eyes.
When he was angry, he was really angry. He was really afraid that this troublesome little thing would commit suicide where he couldn't see. It's not so much
that he was angry with Liu Jianan. It's better
to say that he was angry with himself. If only he was strong enough. Liu Jianan could do whatever he wanted, no matter how big a disaster it was, even if he poked a hole in the sky. He was willing to smooth it out for him. "Come to me quickly, I can't wait." Duan Haiping's fingertips gently stroked the boy's cheek, and his eyes were dark. ... The next day, Liu Jianan got up early, and while washing, he reviewed what Duan Haiping said to him last night. Although it is possible to avoid exile by holding the thigh of the ancestor. But human feelings are not immutable. Shennong can help them once, but not every time. He still has to rely on himself to change the gods' prejudice against them. While he was thinking, there was a sudden earthquake not far away. An earthquake?
Liu Jianan went out to check, but found that Odin was standing at the other end of the flower garden, looking at them.
Seeing Liu Jianan, he waved to him: "Liu Jianan! It's me, Odin!"
Shennong appeared beside him without knowing when: "Is he your friend?"
Liu Jianan nodded: "I met him in the Judgment Hall yesterday. He saved my companion. Don't you know him?"
Shennong took a look and said: "No, I don't know him. I don't have any dealings with foreign gods."
Liu Jianan: "..."
As expected of an ancient god, he is really tough.
I think those foreign gods are also not welcomed by Shennong.
"Since he is your friend, please come in." Shennong said.
Liu Jianan was stunned. He pointed at himself and said, "Me?"
Shennong nodded slightly and said, "Go ahead."
Liu Jianan walked to Odin's side, looking back every few steps. He glanced at the bag on Odin's head and said, "How did this happen?"
Odin said embarrassedly, "I followed the breath of the elf mother tree seed all the way here. I didn't expect the restriction here to be so powerful. It bounced me away in one go."
Liu Jianan thought to himself, how could it not be powerful?
Elves come from Nordic mythology and were first spread around the first century AD, which is only two thousand years old.
The story of Shennong has been circulating for more than five thousand years.
In this comparison, you can tell who is stronger and who is weaker at a glance.