Transcending into a god

The next day, Teng Wu felt his dizziness improved, so he started his adventure in a strange city.

The clothes bought by the store are not difficult to wear, just like the doctor I have seen before, the tunic is covered with a layer of outer shirt, which is the style of ancient China, but the auspicious patterns are a bit weird, but fortunately they are plain blue and white.A cloak with a wide hood and a veil, which can cover Teng Wu's black hair and face, are ideal.

Teng Wu just went out in such a suit, walking down a central street, only one feeling, it is really long!The Central Avenue is almost built along the coastline, extending from the southernmost point to the northernmost end. There are bustling shops on both sides of the street. Teng Wu first pays attention to whether there are jewelry shops or pawnshops, and sells a few obsidian stones for cash. The style of currency is Teng Wu acceptable gold and silver coins.

Teng Wu also found a weapon shop, spent an obsidian, and asked the shop owner to make the best long dagger. After all, he was new here and felt very insecure.

After wandering the streets for two days, Teng Wu began to understand this strange world.

There are some strange standards here. People with dark hair are more popular than those with light hair. People with dark eyes are more dignified than those with light colors. My own dark eyes are unimpeded here.The clothes of the rich, powerful and high-ranking people are more like ancient China. Among the poor, most men wear short clothes, while women wear long skirts, and the colors are not restricted.

The most obvious contrast is when Teng Wu walked into a luxurious restaurant, and all he could see were people with Western faces wearing improved Chinese clothes, and almost everyone was using chopsticks.Except for the small road that turns into the west side of the restaurant, the places where the poor in the city live are all short clothes and long skirts, and it seems that they have come to the countryside of the ancient West for a moment.

Teng Wu took a detour and walked back to Central Street, thinking as he walked, he suddenly understood, and looked at the statue of the Dragon God on the cliff. It turns out that the characteristics similar to the Dragon God are good here. Could it be that this A dragon god also comes from ancient China?Transplanted the noble Chinese elements here?

Teng Wu shook his head, what a mess this is!While shaking his head, Teng Wu unexpectedly heard the jingling of his "earrings", and felt even more depressed.

In fact, if possible, Teng Wu hopes to be able to take off the heavy things on his ears in exchange for some money. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tries, the result is just hurting his ears. A few strings of earrings are still the same, making the current Teng Wu I feel like a mother, and the bottomed hood can't always cover this string of things.

There is also a head of long hair, out of some very strange psychology, Teng Wu suddenly feels that it is very good to keep it. In this world that values ​​​​black hair, I don't know what use it can be.At least it can block unexpected damage like last time.

As he was walking down the street, he suddenly heard the sound of hurried hooves.Teng Wu dodged to the side of the road reflexively, God knows, this is really kicked by a horse once, and afraid of horseshoes for ten years!

A group of riders galloped from a distance, and pedestrians on the road gave way one after another. The children who couldn't dodge in time simply rolled on the ground, and the anxious mother next to them picked up the child and started spanking.Teng Wu felt a gust of wind passing over his face, and his head felt cold. He closed his eyes and took a few steps back. When he opened his eyes again, there was flying dust and the rider's back in front of him.

Before he could react, Teng Wu heard someone gasp in surprise, "Dragon God bless you!"

Looking back, I saw a few men and women selling vegetables in front of the street staring at him with rounded eyes. Teng Wuyi touched his head and face, the veil was still there, but the hood was blown away by the gust of wind, revealing his long black hair. Hair spread over shoulders.Teng Wu immediately turned his head, put on the hood, and turned into the path next to the shop.

At the end of the passing cavalry, Sid looked back worriedly. A child seemed to be unable to dodge in the middle of the street just now. He hoped he was not injured.Seeing that the child was already in the woman's arms, Sid was relieved, and when he glanced at it by chance, he was stunned, and immediately reined in the horse.

"Sid!" The guard in front noticed that someone was behind, and stopped quickly, "What's going on?"

Sid turned his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Black hair! Bran, that man has black hair!"

"What?!" The guard named Bran was also stunned, and then turned his head and shouted, "Sir! Sir!"

Sid had already reacted, rode his horse back, ran a few steps to the place where he saw the man, and found that several peddlers beside him were also shocked, and some of them had knelt down towards the holy mountain, muttering prayers.

Soon, the guards all turned back again, "Sid!" a dignified voice called.

"Yes! Sir Burton!" Sid stepped forward.

Burton, who was born as an aristocrat, has a high rank and is still young. He stared into Sid's eyes and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you saw..."

"Black hair, sir!" Sid replied, bowing his head.

Burton looked at Sid, and then glanced at the civilians on the side of the road.Some of the guards immediately got off their horses and went to inquire. After a while, the guards also came back with a surprised expression, "Sir, they said they saw a man with black hair."

Burton suddenly took a deep breath, "Sid, Bran! You two search this area immediately, and report back immediately if you have any news, and the rest will follow me back to the palace!"

The civilians on the street watched inexplicably as the noble guards gathered in one place on the central street, and then dispersed twice.At this time, Teng Wu had already passed through the civilian area he had walked through before, and returned to his residence with a lot of twists and turns.It happened to be lunch time, and I enjoyed a high-end lunch with Chinese style.Then he locked the door, leaned on the bed, and took out a book bought at the market to read.

Looking at this expensive hardcover book, Teng Wu sighed genuinely.I didn't like books since I was a child, and now I know that I don't hate books when I use them. I am afraid that there is no book in the world that can predict that after I died from a terminal illness, I could go to such a place.Teng Wu then thought again, in the original world, is he dead or not?

A series of adventures made Teng Wu only interested in the question of his own life and death.He won't question why he can understand the characters even though they are unfamiliar. He has gotten used to too many "whys" these days.

This book is about the origin of the Canglong Kingdom and the national conditions of the other three countries in the Four Kingdoms Continent. It seems that the beautiful dragon god in the distant era really did a lot of things, which is a bit like Shennong and Huangdi in ancient China.As for the gods of the other three kingdoms, they also have their own characteristics.

The Tiger God of Baiwu Kingdom is the God of War and the actual ruler of Baiwu Kingdom. It is the only country in the Three Kingdoms where the god and the king are the same.The kings of each generation are appointed by the previous king in a special way, regardless of bloodlines and origins.

The Suzaku God of Zhuhuang Kingdom is the only goddess in the four kingdoms. In ancient mythology, Suzaku and Qinglong are a couple who met by chance when the borders of the four kingdoms were drawn up, and they fell in love at first sight.But the king of the Canglong Kingdom also fell in love with the beautiful Suzaku God, and there was an inexplicable triangular relationship among them.Teng Wu curled his lips, it turns out that gods are not exempt, the most exaggerated thing is that this Suzaku god has lived for 1000 years, guarding the south for many years.

As for the Xuanwu God of Xuanming Kingdom, he can be called a wonderful flower of the four kingdoms. There is a turtle and a snake, and the two gods have the same name. The meaning of Buddhist reincarnation.Teng Wu looked at it and couldn't help humming, that is to say, whether it's a turtle or a snake, they can meet each other twice in a lifetime.

But in a certain aspect, the dragon god of the Canglong Kingdom is the most bright spot. He was put into a crystal coffin to be preserved for generations to come. His body is immortal and his soul is extinguished.From this point of view, the people of Dragon God are also the most loyal. After 1000 years, they can still maintain their belief in the god in the crystal coffin.

Then Teng Wu saw a very crucial sentence, in the entire continent of the four kingdoms, only the dragon god has pure black hair, which represents the supreme dignity.It also led to the fact that anyone serving as a priest of the Canglong Kingdom must also have the hair color closest to that of the Dragon God. Whoever's child has dark hair, regardless of their origin, is noble.

Teng Wu closed the book, and now he understood why his hair was exposed, which attracted the shocked eyes of others.This is the true east wind prevailing over the west wind, and the world of incompleteness is the whimsical creation of someone in China.

(Xiaohua: I admit that this is my patriotic way. Float away...)

Black hair, it seems, is a problem after all.Teng Wu got up, and called the waiter through the crack of the door, and the young man answered wisely outside the door.

"Is there anything that can change the color of hair, buy it for me!"

"Ouch! My lord, hair dye is something that is banned by the state! A few years ago, many people deliberately dyed their hair dark, and they were all thrown into dungeons. No one dares to use this kind of thing anymore!"

Teng Wu laughed, "I want something that can be dyed a light color."

"Light color?" The man was confused, "My lord, it's not that I don't buy you small ones, but that there are no things dyed light colors at all! Everyone wants to have dark hair, who would want to dye light colors Woolen cloth?"

Teng Wu thought about it, and sighed, "I see." The guy was right, so it seemed that he had to be careful.

Sid and Bran carefully searched more than a dozen alleys, taking the discovery of the black-haired man as a point of reference, but found nothing.After returning to the palace guard camp, he saw Chief Burton waiting at the entrance of the camp with a solemn face.

"Sir!" The two jumped off their horses.

When Burton saw the dark colors of the two, he knew that there was nothing to gain.He frowned and said, "Get your grooming done right away, Prince Cass has summoned you!"

"Huh?" Sid looked surprised, "In the palace?"

"It's right here!" Burton waved his hand, and the guard next to him ran in to report the news.

Bran rolled his eyes, "Oh my God! Prince Cass is here in person!"

Cass sat in the highest tent of the guard camp, quietly waiting for the two guards Burton had mentioned.Sid and Bran bowed their heads to enter the account, and immediately felt a sharp gaze on themselves.

Burton emptied the irrelevant people inside and outside the camp, and said to Cass, "Your Highness, these are the two people I mentioned."

Cass looked carefully at the two guards kneeling at his feet, "Get up and talk."

"Yes!" Sid and Bran stood up.

"Which of you found the black-haired man?"

Sid took a step forward, "It's my minister, Your Highness."

"Say."

"The minister rushed to patrol the street with the chief according to the usual practice. When returning to the camp, he was galloping on the central street. When he turned around, he saw a man wearing a black cloak and a veil by the side of the road. He had long black hair hanging down to his shoulders. The minister was surprised and reported it to the officer."

Cass remained calm, but his hand holding the armrest of the seat kept tightening. "What else did you find?"

Bran on the side bowed his head and reported, "The black-haired man walked very fast, and we didn't find it. But the civilians who saw the black-haired man said that the earrings of that man are very special, and they are noble objects at first glance."

"Earrings?" Cass said softly, as if he had decided on something in an instant, he slowly closed his eyes, without words for a long time.

Sid thought for a while and said boldly, "Your Highness, it is said that only the great dragon god has long black hair..."

"Bold!" Burton yelled.

Cass waved his hand, "Do you think they won't guess if you don't tell me?" He opened his eyes with a strange brilliance, "Sid, Bran, I'm telling you now, the person you found is a dragon. god!"

In the big tent, there was a gasp of shock from the two of them.

Cass continued, "Dragon God forgot the way home, we need to find God back."