I am a living immortal.

Chapter 69: Willpower is the pen, faith is the ink

"I'll come as soon as I go!"

Su Mu left a word and dragged the black carp, then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared on the spot.

Shen Qiu was not too surprised.

All his surprise was due to the battle between the City God and the demon dragon. It was truly a scene he had never seen in his life.

The vast golden light swayed like the sea, and he was determined to trap the evil dragon in this painting even if it meant shattering his golden body. This was the first time he saw what a god was, who could protect the peace of a city and guard the people to such an extent.

Shen Qiu didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, but he started to do so after that.

Perhaps it is that faith that is repairing the Shinto golden body.

Everything in the world has cause and effect.

Every move is a constant.

Fate is sometimes very fair.

…………

Su Mu pulled Hei Li out of the painting in one step. Looking back, she saw that there were subtle changes in the painting.

The wind was blowing under his feet as he flew through the sky. Shen Qiu's residence was not far from the City God Temple. With the blessing of the breeze, he arrived above the City God Temple in just half an incense stick of time.

Looking at the entire Li'an City, looking at the lights of thousands of homes below."

"Yes, this is a grand event."

"Since someone is carrying the burden for you, please lend a hand."

Su Mu raised her hand.

A trace of wish power condensed in his hands.

That night, many people heard a voice in their dreams saying that the City God was in trouble and needed everyone's help.

Not knowing whether it is true or not, many people still go ahead without hesitation.

What's the result? Su Mu looked at the brush formed by the power of will in her hand.

"Su Mu thanks everyone again!"

"Second uncle, it's up to you next."

Heili immediately understood what Su Mu meant. Su Mu did not practice Shintoism, and was even less able to arouse the faith in the statue of the City God.

But Heili can, because he is a deity. Although he cannot completely inspire the faith of others, he can just start.

"Roar~~"

With a dragon roar, the black carp mobilized all its divine power.

There was a resonance between him and the City God statue, which emitted a faint golden light.

"very good!"

Su Mu turned the golden brush in his hand.

“Guided by the wishes of all living beings, please call upon the City God… call upon the City God… call upon the City God…”

Under the call.

The stone statue, which had just been flashing with a faint golden light, suddenly lit up.

"rise!!"

Su Mu held the wish brush and drew an arc in the air. Under the guidance of the wish, faith cut through the sky. Even mortals could see the strong faith. The shimmering golden light was dazzling. Wherever the faith passed, the stars lit up one after another, and even the starry sky became extremely gorgeous.

Many people saw this miraculous scene, rubbed their eyes, and wanted to see it more carefully.

The two brothers who were handling the aftermath at Wang's house happened to see this scene. After dispelling the evil spirit, Heng Wan did not suffer much damage, but she also developed symptoms such as physical weakness and chills. She needed to be nourished by medicine and would not recover in a short time.

"Belief?!"

The two of them jumped onto the roof and looked into the distance, as if to see where this wave of faith was going.

"Senior brother."

"Go and have a look."

The two immediately decided to go and take a look. This scene was definitely unusual.

On a hilltop, an old goat that was grazing with its head down looked up and saw this scene, but its face remained expressionless as it continued to graze with its head down. Behind it, in the woods, a little boy of seven or eight years old was watching the goat grazing.

"How long do you want to see it?" the old goat said speechlessly.

"Ahhh!! It's talking! The monster!!!"

The boy ran away without looking back, fell down on the way, and then got up in a panic and continued running without any hesitation.

This action made the old goat even more speechless. Although speechless, the old goat also had some doubts: "This cub seems to be not simple?"

Although the old goat is uneducated, he has been with Su Mu the longest, so it is inevitable that he has acquired some supernatural powers.

"Never mind, I'm just a goat..."

…………

On the other side, Su Mu threw the wish-power brush in his hand, turned around and disappeared on the spot with the black carp.

He appeared again, already in the City God Temple in the painting.

Shen Qiu was startled by Su Mu's sudden appearance and disappearance, and he was immediately choked by a large piece of cake, patting his chest continuously.

Su Mu seemed not to see it and looked around the temple.

Finally, it was discovered that the inkstone Shen Qiu used to repair the portrait of the City God was actually a concave stone.

I picked it up and took a look.

Shen Qiu finally swallowed the cake and came back to life.

It's great to be alive. Seeing Su Mu holding an inkstone, he asked, "Brother, what are you doing with the inkstone?"

"Of course it's to repair the City God. I found a special kind of gold lacquer that will definitely be able to repair the City God's portrait."

"Are you serious?" Shen Qiu was very happy.

"Of course!"

Su Mu smiled and replied, "Look, here I come."

Shen Qiu looked in the direction Su Mu pointed, and saw a golden light flashing in the sky.

"what is that!"

"Belief."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden galaxy fell from the sky and landed in the painting. Su Mu held the wish-power brush and rolled up these beliefs and introduced them into the inkstone.

The rich faith was constantly compressed, condensed and finally liquefied into liquid form, and the golden liquid fell into the inkstone drop by drop.

Shen Qiu watched it and marveled at the magic of the method.

"Boom!" With a sound, the huge mountain range shook a few times. The appearance of Faith still alarmed the beasts and the demon dragon. The demon dragon roared and tried hard to break through the shackles of golden light and chains. He knew that if the City God was really allowed to recover, he would be suppressed permanently or even killed.

So he tried his best.

It kept pulling the chains, and its sharp claws kept grabbing onto the mountain, crushing the huge rocks.

"Bang~"

One of the chains couldn't withstand the huge force and broke.

"Roar!" The demon dragon was also in great pain and roared in agony, but he still did it at all costs.

The golden light in the sky became even thinner.

When the last drop of faith fell into the inkstone, Su Mu gave the wish-power brush and faith gold paint to Shen Qiu.

"Brother Shen, it's up to you from now on."

If it were anything else, Shen Qiu might not be able to do anything, but in the field of painting, he had absolute confidence, so he did not refuse and took it immediately.

With each stroke of the brush, the cracks were filled perfectly.

Accompanied by the filling of cracks one by one.

The portrait of the City God also became clearer.

Su Mu looked at the demon dragon's struggle and asked him, Su, to meet the demon dragon.

He took a step forward and arrived outside the mountain. He saw that the dragon's needles had broken several chains and made him a bloody mess. It was really cruel to himself.

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