On the other side, inside a small building within the school.
The teacher was sitting at his desk, engrossed in reading ancient books, while Xiao Wuxin stood obediently behind him, quietly eating spicy snacks.
There was also an old man who tricked Zhao Youliang into coming to the paper shop, but whose real identity was the old man of the Ink Emperor, standing on the other side.
Mo Huang would also occasionally snatch Wu Xin's spicy strips and stuff them into his own mouth.
Xiao Wuxin wasn't angry at all; she even offered him a bag.
Just then, the three of them looked up at the same time, heading towards the paper-making shop.
Mo Huang sneered: "Western God!"
Xiao Wuxin put his hands together and said, "Namo Amitabha Buddha."
As he spoke, the skeletal mask hanging on his chest shimmered with light, and the eyes of the faceless ghost Buddha were faintly visible on it.
The gentleman smiled and slowly rose, saying, "Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?"
Mo Huang was taken aback upon hearing this, then smiled and asked, "Does the gentleman wish to summon him?"
The man nodded gently.
Mo Huang chuckled, then said to Xiao Wuxin, "I beg Buddha to lend me a hand."
"I'm afraid I can't move that little black guy by myself."
"Oh!" Wuxin nodded obediently upon hearing this.
Then she stretched out her chubby little hand and grabbed Mo Huang's big hand: "Senior, please cast your spell. I'm ready."
"Okay!"
The Ink Emperor immediately closed his eyes and began chanting, and the phantom of the Ink City appeared and disappeared above his head.
Xiao Wuxin also shone brightly, but the phantom image that appeared was not Buddha, but a gentleman playing the zither with a sword.
At the height of its brilliance, a furious roar was heard from the Ink Emperor.
"As you command, sir, if we don't come now, when will we ever get another chance?"
After the sound, a bewildered Black Jesus appeared before the crowd, holding an egg in his hand.
They were clearly carefully "selecting the items" to avoid complaints from believers after they were distributed.
But judging from their attitude, they are much better than most of our live-streaming e-commerce hosts.
After a moment of stunned silence, Black Jesus looked nervous and asked, "S-Sir?"
"You...you are the gentleman who keeps conquering the surrounding gods?"
The gentleman neither denied nor admitted it, but simply nodded slightly.
"Sit down and have some tea."
Just as Black Jesus was about to speak, Mo Huang spoke impatiently.
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear my husband tell you to sit down?"
"Are you looking for me to beat you up...? I'll beat you up with the Heartless Buddha!"
Xiao Wuxin was bewildered, but quickly came to his senses, put his hands together, and looked sincerely at Black Jesus.
"Namo Amitabha Buddha".
The power emanating from Xiao Wuxin startled Black Jesus.
"Buddha? You're actually Buddha?!"
"Why aren't you in the realm of gods? Why are you able to walk freely among humans?!"
Unwilling to answer, she hesitated for a moment and handed him a spicy snack.
"Namo Amitabha Buddha".
“Dark-skinned benefactor, my brother invites you to sit down.”
"Huh?!" Black Jesus finally realized what was happening and quickly sat down on the small stool that Mo Huang had prepared, sitting opposite the teacher.
However, this makes it seem like a teacher is scolding a primary school student.
The gentleman raised his teacup in a toast from afar: "How do you feel about coming to my land?"
"Have you ever had the time to travel across the magnificent landscapes of my East?"
Looking at the composed and dignified gentleman, Black Jesus was momentarily at a loss for words, as he couldn't quite grasp what the gentleman meant.
He didn't speak, nor did the gentleman blame him. Instead, he reached out and beckoned, and the egg in Black Jesus' hand immediately slipped from his grasp and flew into the gentleman's hand.
After examining it carefully for a moment, the gentleman gently stroked it with his hand.
"When the rooster crows at dawn, it signifies the ability to fly to the heavens."
After he finished speaking, the egg suddenly flashed with a dazzling light, and then it gradually cracked open.
The chicks were clearly a little confused when they were first born, but once they saw their master, they immediately kowtowed three times and bowed nine times.
After finishing its prayers, it let out a cry and soared into the sky, transforming into a phoenix and flying through the clouds to the astonishment of Black Jesus.
After circling three times, it disappeared into the vast sea of clouds.
"O omnipotent god, what have I just witnessed? A single word can make someone a god?!"
Mo Huang clearly enjoyed mocking Jesus's unsophisticated manner, and couldn't help but taunt him: "Country bumpkin!"
At this point, Black Jesus was completely panicked and had no time to engage in verbal sparring with the Emperor.
And when she no longer had the confidence to compete with her husband to a 50/50 chance, she was no longer confident that she could win.
To be precise, he's only confident of a 30/70 chance: the master makes three moves, and then his black-and-white photo is hung on the wall, waiting for the seven-day mourning period...
(The above information was collected from a fellow book lover; thank you!)
After completely losing faith, Black Jesus wanted to run away.
He immediately stood up and rapidly flipped through the Bible in his hand: "God said, 'Let there be light!'"
After he finished speaking, the man slowly shook his head and said softly, "I said, no."
Then...then the beam of light, which had already fallen halfway down, suddenly stopped in place.
After shivering a few times, it disappeared with a "poof" sound, like a fart in the wind.
"this......"
Black Jesus was shocked and terrified, instinctively backing away as if trying to distance himself from the man.
"Are you... are you the devil?"
"No, even the demons at the very bottom of the abyss cannot sever the light of God!"
"Who are you?!"
The gentleman did not speak; it was the Ink Emperor who answered Black Jesus.
"Barbarian, how could you possibly comprehend the greatness of the master?"
"Have you ever heard of the Crimson Sea?!"
Black Jesus was clearly unaware of the ancient events and looked completely bewildered upon hearing this.
Seeing this, the gentleman shook his head and smiled, then said to Xiao Wuxin, "It is impolite not to reciprocate."
"Wu Xin, go get an egg and exchange it with them; they still have a great use for it."
"Senior Mo Huang, please see my guest out."
A moment later, Black Jesus, holding the eggs and looking completely bewildered, arrived at the entrance of the small building, with Mo Huang leading the way.
"Hey Blackie, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and go."
"What, are you waiting for me to drive you home in my little train?!"
In a state of extreme shock, Black Jesus ignored Mo Huang and instead walked out while keeping a close eye on the egg in his hand.
"A single word can make someone a god... a single word can make someone a god..."
"God said, 'Let there be light,' but the master said, 'No...'"
Emperor Mo was taken aback at first, but then his anger subsided.
Instead, he turned around, closed the door, and went back into the small building, still muttering to himself.
"Is the little black boy scared out of his wits by the master?"
"Oh, by the way, young man, the master said you can come and cause trouble, just consider it as a whetstone for the younger generation."
"But you can't hurt ordinary people, otherwise, hehehe!"
Upon hearing the word "sir," Black Jesus immediately realized what was happening.
"The Almighty God tells us... the master's word is law!"
Then it turned into a beam of light and disappeared.
He remained where he was, muttering to himself, "God said, 'Let there be light,' but the master said, 'No.'"
Outside the book: Thank you to all my old friends for your continued support. I'll be taking a day off tomorrow to handle some other work.
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