Chapter 55 Chapter 55 God of the Sand Sea...
God of the Sand Sea...
This isn't the first time I've heard the name "A Dozen of Alcohol."
She still remembered the time when she was in a certain town and the skinny monkey-like man told her that the pattern on the plate was the Eye of the Sand Sea.
It is also the totem of Jinsha Kingdom.
"What kind of existence is the God of Sand Sea?" asked a dozen alcoholics.
"You are very curious," the Saint raised her lips, "God of the Sand Sea..."
Legend has it that a long time ago, a tribe called the Jinsha tribe came to this vast desert to escape the war.
However, on the day they arrived in the desert, many of them lost their lives due to the wind, sand, drought and drastic temperature differences.
Nalan Hanhai, the leader of the Jinsha tribe, couldn't bear to see the miserable plight of his tribesmen, but they couldn't turn back.
Because in the desert, they had no way out.
Water, they had to find water.
Nalan Hanhai led everyone forward, but before he could find water, he died due to a drop in temperature and a poisonous insect attack that night.
After his death, the tribesmen fell into panic. They hugged each other in pain, unable to accept the situation and seeing no hope for the future.
But at this time, Nalan Hanhai's daughter Nalan Qiluo stood up.
She said, follow her.
The tribesmen followed her all the way to the west, and at night, they finally saw an oasis.
Afterwards, Nalan Qiluo told them that she saw a woman with a human body and a snake tail. The woman was glowing with golden light, but Nalan Qiluo could not see the woman's face clearly.
But she thought, women must be born like gods.
It was the woman who led them to the oasis and showed them the way.
And this woman is none other than Tarastula, the Goddess of the Sea of Sand.
The miracles brought by Tarastura went far beyond this. When the Golden Sand Tribe announced the establishment of their nation and pledged to serve the God of the Sand Sea forever, a statue slowly rose in the desert.
That is the statue that the saint mentioned.
"The God of the Sand Sea gave us life and divine arts," White Cat said, looking at the can of alcohol. "Lord Qiluo gained enlightenment from that statue and realized the divine form of a substitute."
"Substitute divine form? Is that your technique?" asked a drunkard.
The Saint smiled and said, "Yes."
[Is this really a martial arts world? It feels like a mythical world.]
[That's perfectly normal. There are still a lot of myths circulating in our modern world. You wouldn't think that those myths only started to appear in modern times, would you?]
[Although, I still think it is Nuwa.]
[Is there a possibility that this god doesn't exist at all? After all, everything was said by Nalan Qiluo herself.]
[Ahhhhhhhhh!! Coach, I really want to learn this!]
"You mean the statue?"
A dozen people with alcohol suddenly stared straight ahead, and saw that a huge statue had appeared in the place where the sunset was about to set.
The statue is so large that the capital behind it seems a little smaller.
The setting sun was just behind the statue, like her halo.
"Saint?"
Seeing that the saint did not answer her, Yiduo Alcohol turned around and saw that the team had stopped at some point.
The saint closed her eyes and made strange gestures with her hands, as if she was worshiping the statue.
She continued to mutter, "O God of the Sea of Sand, your people pray to you here. May your light shine forever on the Kingdom of Golden Sand and guide us forward."
The saint's voice sounded particularly pious in the afterglow of the setting sun.
As the saint's prayers gradually faded, the others in the team began to chant in low voices, and their voices merged into a sacred harmony, echoing over the desert.
A dozen people drank alcohol and felt an inexplicable power flowing in the air, as if the God of the Sand Sea was really listening to their prayers.
It was not until the sun gradually set that the Saint opened her eyes again, "You are very lucky."
A dozen alcohol: "Huh?"
"The God of the Sand Sea seems to... like you very much."
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"Ok, you and Yi Jianshuang will act together, and you will lead Zhuo Guangyue and the others," Director Jiang muttered while holding the script.
She had been busy for so long and finally selected all the main roles.
This drama is actually more of an ensemble drama. In addition to the heroine Yinru, there are several other important characters, namely Yi Jianshuang, Zhuo Guangyue and two other people.
In this movie, the character played by Yi Jianshuang and Yinru actually have some emotional connection, but it is not very obvious.
Because they didn't make it clear at the end, it was an open ending.
Chi Qing nodded, "Then I will go and play with them now."
Director Jiang hummed, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. This is a brand new attempt after all."
After all, they were the only two people who had experience in filming for this drama, and the others were all rookies.
"I'll come back tomorrow to teach you properly. By the way, have you learned some sword techniques from them?"
Chi Qing pursed her lips and said, "I have learned it, but compared to them, it's a little bit inferior."
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach the level of these martial artists in a short period of time.
"It's okay. I'll review it and make changes later. I don't require you to learn martial arts, as long as you look like a female hero on the surface."
Jiang Bumei smiled and said, "I'll go teach the crew, you can go and rehearse."
"Um."
Chi Qing ran to Chen's house again with her cell phone. In fact, she had already learned a lot in the past two days, but the details would depend on the time of filming.
About how to stand, when to take the lines, how to face the camera, and how to express the character's emotions in front of the camera.
These are not easy to learn.
But speaking of it, these people in the underworld seem to learn very quickly.
When Chi Qing ran over, he happened to see Zhuo Guangyue and Yi Jianshuang fighting each other, muttering their lines.
Their fight was quite entertaining, but their lines were not quite on point.
"Are you rehearsing?" Chi Qing came over and smiled.
Zhuo Guangyue immediately cast his gaze on her, "Aqing, you're here!"
"Help me quickly, why are we standing there motionless listening to that devil tell stories?"
Chi Qing took a look and said, "This is a memory. Otherwise, the audience will be confused. If those things are not explained clearly, it's as if the audience didn't see it at all."
Zhuo Guangyue pursed her lips, "I see."
She felt that someone would have to put a sword to the devil's neck and destroy his martial arts before he would listen.
Otherwise the devil would have definitely run away.
"Okay, let's rehearse our scenes, starting with the scene where Yan Ling disappears..."
"Wait a moment, I'll turn off the live broadcast."
Liu Maomao was watching, but suddenly everything went dark before his eyes.
She sighed, "Watching Chi Qing and Director Jiang's live broadcasts is like a power outage all the time."
She pointed her finger, exited and started searching for other anchors again.
Now, in the section about plane travel on this live broadcast platform, there are almost tens of thousands of anchors broadcasting their daily plane travel life every day.
However, most of the anchors are not very popular because they just eat and go shopping.
Liu Maomao searched for a while and decisively chose to watch the live broadcast of the one with a dozen bottles of alcohol.
This anchor was not very popular at the beginning, but until she met the saint, her popularity suddenly soared.
Almost every day there are people watching in the live broadcast room just to see what kind of martial arts the saint lady is practicing.
When Liu Maomao clicked on it, he saw the huge statue in the night.
The statue looks like a piece of natural stone without any carving.
The statue's face has closed eyes, giving it a Buddha-like look.
She placed her hands on her chest, her palms seemed to be holding something, and a huge snake tail was coiled on the ground, part of the tail was still buried in the ground, and the tip of the snake was faintly visible in the distance.
A dozen alcohol-drinking people looked up at the statue and couldn't help shaking their heads. "If this were in modern times, it would probably be the ninth wonder of the world."
Because the statue was almost as tall as a modern building, she could only see the tail of the snake when she looked at it.
Looking at the scales carved on the snake's tail, Yiduo Alcohol felt that each scale was lifelike, as if it could move in the next second.
She couldn't help but reach out and touch it, feeling the cold and hard stone.
"It's incredible," muttered the alcoholic.
She recalled the face of the statue she saw when she came here. The closed eyes made her feel inexplicably peaceful.
"It was here that Lady Nalan comprehended the divine form of her substitute. Perhaps it was bestowed upon her by the God of the Sea of Sand," the saint held the cat in her arms, her feet on the golden sand, and just stared at the statue.
"Later, on the ninth day of every tenth month, we would bring newborn babies here for a grand celebration, and we would also select a saint every twenty years."
A dozen alcoholics turned around suddenly and asked, "How to choose?"
The Saint smiled. She didn't say anything, but her voice reached the ears of the dozen people who were drunk. "Whoever cultivates the substitute's divine form better will be the Saint."
A dozen alcohol: ...
After all this time, it still depends on the fighting power.
"Come on, follow me to meet our king," the saint raised her foot and returned to the bed.
A dozen alcohols also followed, curious to see what the capital of Jinsha Kingdom looked like.
The afterglow of the setting sun has completely disappeared, replaced by the clear night sky unique to the desert, with stars shining brightly, as if forming a galaxy.
As they entered the city gate, Yida Jiujiu gradually saw some lights, which were the lights in the capital.
The further she walked, the brighter it became, until she could see the entire scenery of the capital. The architectural style here was unique, blending the ruggedness of the desert with the mystery of the East. The towers and palaces looked particularly solemn in the moonlight.
“So beautiful.”
[!!! Can you please mark this place for me? I want to come here and play!]
[It feels like a kingdom from a Western story.]
[The people here also knelt down. Is the Saint Lady's appearance too sacred to be looked at directly?]
[Can the host find a way to get the technique for the substitute form? My child really wants to learn it.]
[Hahahaha! I got the free travel package, I'll choose this place tomorrow too.]
A dozen alcohols were now blinded by the city until they stopped at a high tower hill.
"Today, you will rest here. Tomorrow we will go together to see the king of our Golden Sand Country."
The saint stroked the white cat in her arms and spoke slowly.
For some reason, it was the saint herself who spoke this time.
At this time, in the palace, a small black cat appeared on the lampstand in the palace at some point, "The person from outer space has been brought back."
"Come see me quickly."
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Author's note: I guess the StarCraft chapter will start in a few chapters! I'll try to finish it quickly and give everyone a prize draw!
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