NOVEL NEXT The Reiki Era of the Powerful
Chapter 414 The Most Powerful Extraordinary Path
Chapter 414 The Most Powerful Extraordinary Path
Grandma Tang returned to her residence, closed the door, and sat at the square table at home.
Her house is very clean, so clean that there are almost no traces of life.
A standard plank bed, a clean bed, a set of solid wood tables and chairs, a set of four-door cabinets, and some sundries such as medicines and glasses on the table are all she lives for.
Probably in her heart, this place where only her traces are left is not a "home", but just a resting place.
Granny Tang slowly took a breath, opened the small bag, and slowly but carefully took out all the items she just bought.
A coil of copper wire, some shell pieces, a candlestick, and a little tweezers, scissors, measuring tape, and the like.
The things were bought from a large supermarket directly under the logistics department.
The only reason for the existence of this large supermarket that occupies several floors is to meet the food and drink needs of the people of the whole island, and it has everything from daily necessities to entertainment equipment.Even if it is something that is not available in the supermarket, you can ask the supermarket staff to apply for it, and the logistics department will purchase it uniformly.
But Grandma Tang only wanted some ordinary handmade materials, so she didn't even have to wait for the delivery, so she found the products she needed with the help of the staff
She thought that no matter what things were transported across the ocean to this island, they would become very expensive, and she was still worried about whether she had enough money to pay for the goods, but she didn't expect that when the checkout was done, the cashier only debited it from her account A negligible amount, converted into Tianzhou currency, is only about 50 yuan.
The world's largest commercial group distributes goods locally at all costs, and the Blackstone Research Institute is still very reliable in terms of supply and price. The director even dared to slap the table and shout, my supermarket guarantees the lowest price in the world, and you will get a full refund if you buy expensive.
Grandma Tang neatly stacked the things she bought on the table, then closed her eyes, seemingly resting, but actually began to recall the memories that King Sur VII had passed on to her.
This is something she has done several times a day for the past few days.
She was afraid of forgetting this precious miracle. Even though Su Er VII said that he could look for it again if he forgot it, the old man did not like to trouble others too much by nature, and always hoped that he could do his best with all his strength.
For an old man, memory is an extremely difficult thing.
When she was in Tianzhou, she would even turn her head and forget the rice cooked in the stove, not to mention these difficult and complicated knowledge beyond common sense.
So as soon as Grandma Tang is free, she will recall it over and over again, and then check with what she wrote in the notebook to see if there is anything wrong.
Just like she does now.
Grandma Tang, who had confirmed her memory again, pressed her temples, put on her reading glasses, took a deep breath, picked up the roll of copper wire on the table, cut it to a suitable length, and then bent it into a shape just enough to hold the candlestick. Embedding in the circular base, and adding further twisted copper wire on top of that.
What she is weaving is - the lamp of the dead.
This is what Ancient Nero called this traditional ancient lamp with copper wire as the bone and candlestick as the core.
The Nile people regard the lamp of the dead as a bridge between the living and the dead, and believe that the dead can hear the whispers of the living in front of the lamp, and this is indeed the case-they can even directly affect the dead 4000 years ago.
Because it was the first time to make a ghost lamp, Grandma Tang's movements were not very flexible and her techniques were unfamiliar, but she remembered the details of each step firmly and operated step by step strictly according to the picture in her mind.
Bend [-] equal-length copper wires into an "S" shape, the curved arc goes up and down, and then the bottom is hooked to the circular base to form a pear-shaped copper wire skeleton, and engraved on the bottom of the candlestick The three characters "Tang Hongyin" in a special font...
Afterwards, the shells are polished into fan-shaped shapes of large or small sizes, holes are drilled at the top corners, and the strands of hair are inserted into one's own hair, and the shells are tied layer by layer on the copper wire skeleton like scales...
These tasks are time-consuming and labor-intensive. As a beginner, Grandma Tang spent a whole day before completing half of the work.
During this period, she only got up twice, both times when she heard the knock on the door, she got up to open the door for the catering staff in the cafeteria.
These meals ordered from the cafeteria are cheap and good, and considering the teeth of the elderly, most of them are soft and easy to digest, but Grandma Tang didn't want to taste them, she just ate them in a hurry, and buried her head in polishing the pearly shells up.
She has been busy until late at night, and after many times of polishing, adjustments, and revisions, she has produced a complete lamp of the dead with her granddaughter's name engraved on it.
Grandma Tang was holding the lamp of the dead, and was in a daze.
near, near.
The corners of the eyes were unconsciously wet again.
Grandma Tang gently wiped away her tears, took out the box tremblingly with dry hands, and put it on the table.
The box contained a glass bottle filled with ice crystals. That was Tang Hongyin, her good granddaughter...
She opened the glass bottle, took out an ice crystal, and holding a very fine pen in her hand, carefully wrote the three characters "Tang Hongyin" on the ice crystal in a special font, and put it back into the glass before it melted in the bottle.
Next, is the last step...
Su Er VII told Grandma Tang that the last step was to light the wick of the undead lamp with fire, and then pour the spiritual potion on the remains of the deceased, that is, ice crystals.
Then, the prayer in her heart can be conveyed through the lamp of the dead, catalyzing the remains into spiritual recovery.
It sounds a bit mysterious, and it doesn't quite fit the extraordinary principle under normal circumstances.
But what really worked were the names written in special fonts on the lamp and the remains, as well as the creator's hair wrapped around the lamp.
Because of the existence of the maker's hair, the undead lamp is regarded as a part of the maker; and because of the same special font name, there is also a wonderful connection between the remains and the undead lamp.
Under such a structure, the undead lamp, which is a mortal object, will automatically become an "amplifier", allowing the holder's weak prayer to be conveyed, and finally revive the inanimate artifact.
The most powerful part of Gu Niro's inheritance is that it can be compatible with countless undead lamps at the same time. While diluting the distracting thoughts in the voice of individual prayers, it allows the common parts of the group to accumulate and form a tower, uniting countless ordinary people The voice of the heart creates a powerful spirit.
But Grandma Tang didn't need these - she was alone.
As a result, her prayers may not be strong enough after being amplified by the undead lamp, and at the same time, she cannot use the undead lamp to eliminate her distracting thoughts.
A strong prayer...
distracting thoughts...
Grandma Tang stopped suddenly.
She is able to understand these concepts.
Although she is an ordinary person from the beginning to the end, in the past few months, she has asked countless people, heard countless extraordinary knowledge, and taken countless notes.
Her memory is not very good, but she flips through that notebook every day, every day, and has already engraved everything written in it into her mind, and has memorized it fluently.
Based on this knowledge, she came to such a conclusion—that is, the stronger her will and the more focused she was on praying, the greater the possibility of Tang Hongyin's resurrection.
"No..." Grandma Tang muttered to herself, "It's just this level...it's not very good..."
She seemed to have made up her mind, and put away all the glass bottles, undead lamps, spiritual power potions, etc., and put them in her carry-on cloth bag.
Grandma Tang stood up, leaning on a cane, and struggled to clean up the garbage and sundries on the table.
She walked to the door, looked back at the room that was as neat as when she checked in, pushed the door open and walked out of her residence.
Outside the door is the endless night.
……
Less than five seconds after Grandma Tang left, the figure of the boy holding the golden cat appeared on the windowsill.
"I'm a little surprised..." Yan Luge sat on the window sill, resting her chin, thoughtful, "I originally thought, can we use 'virtual illusion' or other means to guide her.
"But now it seems that Grandma Tang has her own ideas."
Su Er VII lightly touched the hand that touched the words and rhythms, and there was a message, which seemed to be a little worried.
"No, I don't intend to stop her." Yan Lvge shook his head, "On this road, human will is the most powerful path to transcendence, and any obstruction or interference may lead to unknowable consequences.
"When a person makes a decision, all I can do is...
"... until the end."
(End of this chapter)
Grandma Tang returned to her residence, closed the door, and sat at the square table at home.
Her house is very clean, so clean that there are almost no traces of life.
A standard plank bed, a clean bed, a set of solid wood tables and chairs, a set of four-door cabinets, and some sundries such as medicines and glasses on the table are all she lives for.
Probably in her heart, this place where only her traces are left is not a "home", but just a resting place.
Granny Tang slowly took a breath, opened the small bag, and slowly but carefully took out all the items she just bought.
A coil of copper wire, some shell pieces, a candlestick, and a little tweezers, scissors, measuring tape, and the like.
The things were bought from a large supermarket directly under the logistics department.
The only reason for the existence of this large supermarket that occupies several floors is to meet the food and drink needs of the people of the whole island, and it has everything from daily necessities to entertainment equipment.Even if it is something that is not available in the supermarket, you can ask the supermarket staff to apply for it, and the logistics department will purchase it uniformly.
But Grandma Tang only wanted some ordinary handmade materials, so she didn't even have to wait for the delivery, so she found the products she needed with the help of the staff
She thought that no matter what things were transported across the ocean to this island, they would become very expensive, and she was still worried about whether she had enough money to pay for the goods, but she didn't expect that when the checkout was done, the cashier only debited it from her account A negligible amount, converted into Tianzhou currency, is only about 50 yuan.
The world's largest commercial group distributes goods locally at all costs, and the Blackstone Research Institute is still very reliable in terms of supply and price. The director even dared to slap the table and shout, my supermarket guarantees the lowest price in the world, and you will get a full refund if you buy expensive.
Grandma Tang neatly stacked the things she bought on the table, then closed her eyes, seemingly resting, but actually began to recall the memories that King Sur VII had passed on to her.
This is something she has done several times a day for the past few days.
She was afraid of forgetting this precious miracle. Even though Su Er VII said that he could look for it again if he forgot it, the old man did not like to trouble others too much by nature, and always hoped that he could do his best with all his strength.
For an old man, memory is an extremely difficult thing.
When she was in Tianzhou, she would even turn her head and forget the rice cooked in the stove, not to mention these difficult and complicated knowledge beyond common sense.
So as soon as Grandma Tang is free, she will recall it over and over again, and then check with what she wrote in the notebook to see if there is anything wrong.
Just like she does now.
Grandma Tang, who had confirmed her memory again, pressed her temples, put on her reading glasses, took a deep breath, picked up the roll of copper wire on the table, cut it to a suitable length, and then bent it into a shape just enough to hold the candlestick. Embedding in the circular base, and adding further twisted copper wire on top of that.
What she is weaving is - the lamp of the dead.
This is what Ancient Nero called this traditional ancient lamp with copper wire as the bone and candlestick as the core.
The Nile people regard the lamp of the dead as a bridge between the living and the dead, and believe that the dead can hear the whispers of the living in front of the lamp, and this is indeed the case-they can even directly affect the dead 4000 years ago.
Because it was the first time to make a ghost lamp, Grandma Tang's movements were not very flexible and her techniques were unfamiliar, but she remembered the details of each step firmly and operated step by step strictly according to the picture in her mind.
Bend [-] equal-length copper wires into an "S" shape, the curved arc goes up and down, and then the bottom is hooked to the circular base to form a pear-shaped copper wire skeleton, and engraved on the bottom of the candlestick The three characters "Tang Hongyin" in a special font...
Afterwards, the shells are polished into fan-shaped shapes of large or small sizes, holes are drilled at the top corners, and the strands of hair are inserted into one's own hair, and the shells are tied layer by layer on the copper wire skeleton like scales...
These tasks are time-consuming and labor-intensive. As a beginner, Grandma Tang spent a whole day before completing half of the work.
During this period, she only got up twice, both times when she heard the knock on the door, she got up to open the door for the catering staff in the cafeteria.
These meals ordered from the cafeteria are cheap and good, and considering the teeth of the elderly, most of them are soft and easy to digest, but Grandma Tang didn't want to taste them, she just ate them in a hurry, and buried her head in polishing the pearly shells up.
She has been busy until late at night, and after many times of polishing, adjustments, and revisions, she has produced a complete lamp of the dead with her granddaughter's name engraved on it.
Grandma Tang was holding the lamp of the dead, and was in a daze.
near, near.
The corners of the eyes were unconsciously wet again.
Grandma Tang gently wiped away her tears, took out the box tremblingly with dry hands, and put it on the table.
The box contained a glass bottle filled with ice crystals. That was Tang Hongyin, her good granddaughter...
She opened the glass bottle, took out an ice crystal, and holding a very fine pen in her hand, carefully wrote the three characters "Tang Hongyin" on the ice crystal in a special font, and put it back into the glass before it melted in the bottle.
Next, is the last step...
Su Er VII told Grandma Tang that the last step was to light the wick of the undead lamp with fire, and then pour the spiritual potion on the remains of the deceased, that is, ice crystals.
Then, the prayer in her heart can be conveyed through the lamp of the dead, catalyzing the remains into spiritual recovery.
It sounds a bit mysterious, and it doesn't quite fit the extraordinary principle under normal circumstances.
But what really worked were the names written in special fonts on the lamp and the remains, as well as the creator's hair wrapped around the lamp.
Because of the existence of the maker's hair, the undead lamp is regarded as a part of the maker; and because of the same special font name, there is also a wonderful connection between the remains and the undead lamp.
Under such a structure, the undead lamp, which is a mortal object, will automatically become an "amplifier", allowing the holder's weak prayer to be conveyed, and finally revive the inanimate artifact.
The most powerful part of Gu Niro's inheritance is that it can be compatible with countless undead lamps at the same time. While diluting the distracting thoughts in the voice of individual prayers, it allows the common parts of the group to accumulate and form a tower, uniting countless ordinary people The voice of the heart creates a powerful spirit.
But Grandma Tang didn't need these - she was alone.
As a result, her prayers may not be strong enough after being amplified by the undead lamp, and at the same time, she cannot use the undead lamp to eliminate her distracting thoughts.
A strong prayer...
distracting thoughts...
Grandma Tang stopped suddenly.
She is able to understand these concepts.
Although she is an ordinary person from the beginning to the end, in the past few months, she has asked countless people, heard countless extraordinary knowledge, and taken countless notes.
Her memory is not very good, but she flips through that notebook every day, every day, and has already engraved everything written in it into her mind, and has memorized it fluently.
Based on this knowledge, she came to such a conclusion—that is, the stronger her will and the more focused she was on praying, the greater the possibility of Tang Hongyin's resurrection.
"No..." Grandma Tang muttered to herself, "It's just this level...it's not very good..."
She seemed to have made up her mind, and put away all the glass bottles, undead lamps, spiritual power potions, etc., and put them in her carry-on cloth bag.
Grandma Tang stood up, leaning on a cane, and struggled to clean up the garbage and sundries on the table.
She walked to the door, looked back at the room that was as neat as when she checked in, pushed the door open and walked out of her residence.
Outside the door is the endless night.
……
Less than five seconds after Grandma Tang left, the figure of the boy holding the golden cat appeared on the windowsill.
"I'm a little surprised..." Yan Luge sat on the window sill, resting her chin, thoughtful, "I originally thought, can we use 'virtual illusion' or other means to guide her.
"But now it seems that Grandma Tang has her own ideas."
Su Er VII lightly touched the hand that touched the words and rhythms, and there was a message, which seemed to be a little worried.
"No, I don't intend to stop her." Yan Lvge shook his head, "On this road, human will is the most powerful path to transcendence, and any obstruction or interference may lead to unknowable consequences.
"When a person makes a decision, all I can do is...
"... until the end."
(End of this chapter)
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