Poseidon and Mazu

Name: Poseidon and Mazu
Author: May Is Late

by May Is Late

ongoing Xianxia Daoist Cultivation Male Lead

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Ch. 10 — 初战落幕

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The sound of the tide in Meizhou Bay carries a secret message of thousands of years. Lin Mo stood on the Chaoyin Reef of Meiyu Island and stroked the gilded mask of the Puxian Opera puppet with his fingertips. The stream of light overflows from the palm, weaving the fishing village's boundary. Suddenly, I heard a golden light bursting from the broken wall of the South Shaolin Temple, and the black iron chain burst - Donghai Shaojun Ao Qi broke the shackles, and the ten-note and eight-music silver strings entwined between the dragon scales were Mazu's old locks on the dragon three hundred years ago. The hairstyle of Meizhou women has not changed. Ao Qi's dragon tail smashed the waves, but paused when it touched the Putian yellow jade safety buckle on Lin Mo's wrist. The holy object reflects the surging black tide, and the "sea evil" formed by the remnant souls of Japanese pirates and sea monsters is gnawing at the water veins of Fujian. Lin Mo threw the puppet into the sky, the rhythm of the twenty-four seasonal drums burst out from the puppet's joints, and the costumes turned into prayer flags all over the sky. Ao Qi swung the silver string, the roar of the dragon was mixed with ten tones and eight music, and the two divine powers struck thunder at the Ninghai Bridge ruins. The puppet's fingertips touched the center of Zhonghai Sha's eyebrows, and a fragment of Qi Jiguang's armor appeared - the four-hundred-year-old soul finally rested in the aura of Mazu. When the tide receded, Ao Qi knelt on one knee beside the Bagua Well in the ancestral temple. The dragon's horns were wrapped with Putian red coral that repaired the water veins. Lin Mo took off the sailboat-shaped hairpin. The night pearl on the hairpin was originally the Dinghai Pearl of Poseidon Palace. The morning light penetrated the fisherman's bamboo hat, reflecting the same emblem of mercy as the Mazu icon on her forehead. The waterfall of Jiuli Lake brings new news, and the lyrics of Puxian Opera flow across the tidal flat with romance. When the scales of the Poseidon are dyed with the golden light of Mazu, the thousand-year incense blends with the vast waves, and the twin enchantments protecting Ba Min are re-condensed in the resonance of humans and gods.