Seeker of Teyvat

Seeing the ferocious black afterimage, Paimon was a little scared and shrank behind Wang Daoyi.

"Dao Yi, what is this? It looks so scary."

Wang Daoyi looked calm and looked at Mandrill with a touch of concern in his eyes: "That is the enemy Mandrill faces, the Demon God's Resentment."

During the Demon God War, countless demon gods died on this land. Their bodies were torn apart and their souls were scattered, but their resentment has not dissipated after thousands of years.

"Is this what Mandrill fights with every day?"

Unlike ordinary monsters, the evil and twisted look of the demon's resentment just now really scared Paimon, and even Ying was a little uncomfortable with it.

"Ha, this is just the most common resentment of the demon god. It's garbage that can't even be condensed into a complete form. Mandrill can solve it with just one shot. This kind of thing can let out the wail of a loser before it dies."

Wang Daoyi smiled disdainfully, and then continued: "Mandrill is a yaksha, the great sage who conquers demons! The real threat to mandrill is the kind of existence that can condense the projection of the devil after thousands of years of wear and tear. That kind of thing is not good. Deal with it.”

"It's not that difficult. It's just a matter of working hard. Besides, if this kind of existence appears, other immortals will help me."

Mandrill on one side took back Puyuan, heard Wang Daoyi's words, and answered them casually.

Regarding Wang Daoyi, he was not as indifferent as he was to outsiders.

"Oh, fight hard. How long can you fight now?" In Wang Daoyi's eyes, golden gnosis flowed, and he saw the terrifying karma behind Mandrill.

These karmic obstacles are like the raging waves of the angry sea, extremely fierce and endless, and they are like the chains that bind the immortals, binding the mandrill to death.

Mandrill was indifferent, paused, and replied: "Keep fighting!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ying didn't know what to say for a while.

After a long silence, he finally said, "Isn't it true that even Zhongli can't solve Mandrill's problems?"

Wang Daoyi shook his head and said nothing more.

If Morax can solve the problem of karma, then the Yaksha clan will not be left with only Mandrill, the Yaksha general.

Wang Dao's golden gnosis flashed slightly, thinking of Barbatos.

That guy once used the sound of a flute to save a mandrill who was possessed by evil spirits. He must have the authority regarding souls and purification. I really want to study it.

In the hazy moment, Wang Daoyi seemed to hear a laugh of "Hey, hey" coming from his ears.

The golden gnosis dissipated immediately, and Wang Daoyi broke out in a cold sweat. He actually wanted to peek at Barbatos' authority just now. To restrain his emotions, Wang Daoyi secretly saluted in the direction of Mond.

Mandrill saw Wang Daoyi's movements, and there was some thought in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"It's almost time. Let's go back to Wangshu Inn first. Yan Xiao should have prepared the food."

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Had a silent lunch with Mandrill.

After the meal, Paimon and Ying whispered for a while, and then told Wang Daoyi: "Daoyi, if you have anything to do, go back first. Paimon and I are going to stay here for one more day."

"Huh? Why." Wang Daoyi was a little curious.

"Hehe!" Paimon looked excited, "Ying and I just discussed that since Mandrill can't go to Liyue Port to celebrate the Hailantern Festival, then we will move the Hailantern Festival here!"

"Huh?" Wang Daoyi became even more curious, "What are you going to do?"

Naturally, he would not think that Ying and Paimon were capable of transferring Liyue Port, so they must have come up with some trick idea.

"Hey, we think that the Hai Lantern Festival is about everyone dressing up, eating together, and watching Xiao Lanterns together, so Ying and I are going to dress up Wangshu Inn, and then cook a meal for Mandrill. Make some sky lanterns.”

Paimon raised her head proudly, revealing her small chin. It was obvious that she had credit for this plan.

Wang Daoyi couldn't help but laugh. Such an innocent idea could only be imagined by Ying and Paimon.

But there is no denying that maybe this seemingly innocent and idiotic thing can really open Mandrill's heart!

"Okay, then I'll leave first. Do you need me to pick you up later?"

Wang Dao clapped his hands and opened a ground channel.

Ying shook his head: "No need, Wangshu Inn has an anchor point, I can just go back when the time comes."

Wang Dao nodded and walked directly into the earth channel. Then the channel closed, leaving Ying and Paimon behind.

Back in Liyue Port, Wang Daoyi found that he suddenly seemed to have nothing to do.

Let's go to Xiaoshi. Almost all of the Shibo statues were sold yesterday, and there are still a few left that need to be given away. Ningguang, Uncle Tian, ​​and other friends all want to give away some.

Go help Xiang Ling. With Guo Ba here, he can't seem to do anything, and it also affects Xiang Ling's performance.

The other friends seemed to have something to do, and Xingqiu Chongyun also went home and didn't know what they were doing. It was probably related to the immortal.

As for Keqing, I don’t know where to go after meeting her last time.

"How about going to Yunhan Club to listen to a play?"

As soon as Wang Dao was thinking about it, he heard waves of cheers coming from the pier.

When I went out curiously, I thought, hey, don't go to Yunhan Club either. I saw Xin Yan setting up a stage at the pier and singing, and the most excited audience in the audience was none other than Yun Jin.

These two, one is the most traditional opera performer in Liyue, and the other is the most open rock creator in Liyue. According to the general story, they should be rivals, but the reality is that many people can't believe it. , the two became good friends who talked about everything.

Originally, Xin Yan thought that Yun Jin, as the heir to the Yunhan Club and the leading opera troupe of the Heyu Tea House, would like music, chess, calligraphy, painting, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

Suddenly, for a period of time, Xin Yan discovered that this person actually appeared at her concerts every now and then. Later, Xin Yan learned that Yun Jin was a very open-minded opera singer. Not only did she have no "preconceptions" about rock music, , but I like it very much.

At that time, Xin Yan realized that the other party did not have a "prejudice" against her, but that she had misunderstood the other person's interests and hobbies because of the "prejudice".

As a result, the two most extreme music artists in Liyue naturally became good friends.

Liyue is an ancient country. This ancientness makes most people here like some soothing and soft music, but Xin Yan's music is too noisy for most Liyue people, until Xin Yan found his own performance venue - ——Workers’ Wharf in Liyue.

Most of the people here are laborers and sailors. After a hard day's work, most of them want to vent their suppressed emotions. At this time, opera cannot fulfill their requirements, but Xin Yan's hot rock music can, and they will follow Xin Yan's rock and roll jumps, shouting to Xin Yan's rhythm.

Until the end of the song, the performer and the listener were breathing heavily together, venting their depressed emotions and feeling relaxed.

Seeing that Xin Yan's performance was very successful, Wang Daoyi did not interrupt and just listened quietly.

Unlike most people who vent their emotions in rock music, Wang Daoyi intuitively felt the spirit of resistance in Xin Yan's songs.

This kind of resistance is silent, silent, persistent, and unobtrusive.