Just now said this, I suddenly saw Tao Xiaowu standing on the altar, and he let out a sigh!

Boom, an invisible force spread.

Originally, the ritual had been going on, but it was only a façade.

The whole mage is nothing more than a ritual!

But at this moment, as Tao Xiaowu shouted, the invisible power was like a shock wave, expanding from the center of the altar where Tao Xiaowu was located, to all directions.

Whether it is Li Yanzhen or Huang Yanming, or even Mu Yuping, Lu Xiuhe, Ma Yangzi and other Taoists, they all feel like they are electrocuted, and the hairs on their bodies suddenly stand up.

The invisible power expanded in all directions, and all the Dao people felt that the entire Dharma Altar came to life.

At this time, each of them was a part of this puja, and with the arrangement of the entire dojo, a temporary dharma was formed.

The sound of chanting echoed throughout the ashram, as if it had enveloped the entire town.

At this time, everyone's popularity and local spirit merged into one in the dojo to form this dojo.

Although ordinary believers couldn't feel this, they suddenly felt their hairs stand on end after Tao Xiaowu shouted, and the whole world seemed to be different!

Countless wind chimes and flags swayed in the wind, but there was no sound in the world.

The lights have become dim, and the prosperity of the whole town seems to have disappeared, and the whole world has been plunged into darkness.

At this time, as the sky grew dark, the lanterns were lit, and the white lanterns stretched from the ruins of the temple to the altar, and then to the outside of the town.

However, all this seems to be just an illusion, and in a trance, everything returns to reality!

The lively and noisy crowd in the town, on the altar, Tao Xiaowu sitting with his eyes closed.

There are also Taoists wearing sutra robes under the altar.

Nothing seems to have changed in the slightest!

However, those Taoists knew that real change had taken place.

With Tao Xiaowu's roar, the entire dojo has been formed!

Many believers followed the voice of Zhong Qi and chanted the scriptures sincerely under the leadership of the Taoists.

Wisps of pious desire began to grow, fluttered out, and were about to dissipate at the sight of it.

However, as the ashram took shape, these pious desires were integrated into the ashram.

Manpower is sometimes poor!

This place is not the Spirit Valley, and the Spirit Pond Qiongshu is not there, so there is no endless flow of earth qi to use.

Holding such a large-scale festival is naturally to use the power of this ashram!

The so-called almsgiving puja, according to records, is the day of the Zhongyuan Dynasty, the local government school hooks, searches the world, and distinguishes good from evil.

The saints of the heavens, in the palace of Puyi, the number of calamities, the biography of people and ghosts, and the prisoners of hungry ghosts, all gathered at one time.

With its day as a Xuandu dedication to Yujing Mountain, picking flowers and fruits, rare and exotic objects, banners and treasure covers, clear food and drink, dedicated to the saints.

The Taoist priest recites the scriptures day and night, the great sages of the ten directions, and sings the spiritual chapter, and the prisoners are full of hungry ghosts, free from all suffering, and have to be returned to the people.

Invite the saints of the heavens, so that the demons may be returned to the people. Tao Xiaowu doesn't have that ability.

But after offering pure Dharma food, so that these evil ghosts are full of food and drink, they will not harm people, and Tao Xiaowu is still a little sure of spending tonight!

At least thousands of believers sit around the altar and chant the scriptures.

This has even caused more people to be infected and come to worship in devotion.

There are constantly people joining, and there are constantly people who have faith and will to gather into the dojo.

Clang!

A bell rang and reverberated throughout the town of Gob.

All the people began to gather towards the altar and the puja began.

Tonight everyone will be chanting all night!

At this time, the popularity and wish power of tens of thousands of people in Gaobo Town, as well as the mana of all the Taoists, completely formed a dojo.

But it's not enough, it's not enough!

Tao Xiaowu held the witch seal in his hand and drank with his sword.

The entire Gaobo Town seemed to be shaken, and a trace of gray and black qi mixed out, and it also merged into this dojo.

It's earthy!

It was at this time that the earth's qi was integrated into the dojo, and every Taoist could feel the existence of the entire Gaobo Town's leyline.

Especially on the leyline, there seemed to be a huge wound, and black qi was constantly overflowing from that wound.

"This is the aftermath caused by the fall of Master Li on the land in the town......"

The Daoists sighed softly.

It is precisely because of this gap that the ghost gate appeared, and there is such a huge danger tonight!

Manpower and earth qi are mixed together, and the entire dojo seems to form an independent space for the entire Gaobo Town.

However, there is still a trace of it!

There are three talents of heaven, earth and man, and now that the earth and people are gathered, there is still a power of the sky!

Originally, in the festival, the power of all the saints and immortals was invited to descend, that is, the power to descend from the heavens, and the three talents of heaven, earth and man were gathered to form a complete dojo.

However, at this time, there is still such a link missing, and the entire dojo is not complete!

Tao Xiaowu had already expected this: "If you don't come to the power of the Holy Truth, you will use me to make up for it!"

When you hold incense in one hand, you pray sincerely.

This worship does not worship the heavens, does not worship the earth, but only worships oneself.

I wish this incense, the three poles are fragrant, the five spirits are commissioned, the yao yuhua is in the ground medicine, and the green flame is exquisite. Shi Jinjing is in the sky, and Xuanhuang is explosive.

In the Mud Pill Palace, the Yuan God Heavenly Emperor, who was high in the main hall of the Heavenly Palace, had already slowly stood up.

As the green smoke of the incense slowly flew out, it appeared in the world.

A trace of mist began to flow out from Tao Xiaowu's side, mixed with cigarettes, and a heavenly palace that seemed to be transformed by a thick fog appeared on the altar, expanding like a mirage.

Visible to the naked eye!

"The gods have appeared, the gods have appeared!"

Many believers in the audience were in a commotion and shouted one after another.

Even many Taoists couldn't help but shake at this time: "It's really true, how is it possible? Before the Shushan era, the immortals and saints had been hidden from ......."

"No, not really the Holy Truth.

This is the pure cultivation method of the true Gu Immortals who have ascended to the Silent Dynasty God!

This Heavenly Emperor is Tao Daoyou's cultivation Yuan Shen!"

Many Daoists had only heard that Tao Xiaowu was cultivating the Gu Immortal Purification Method, but this was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes.

For their touch, it is no less than the real downgrading!

After all, in such an era, it is simply a dream to still want to cultivate a pure primordial spirit!

In the Shushan era, the reason why the sword was discussed several times and the reason for the battle between the immortals and demons was that there was a difference in the concept of purity or refining.

"Be quiet, no noise under the altar!"

Lu Xiuhe scolded, and all the people suddenly woke up, did not dare to speak anymore, and gathered their hearts together, chanting in their mouths.

"High up in the cave, Yuan Sheng is nine days. Qi ancestor is too none, and the sect is Yin Xuan. Xuan Zeng was scattered, and Siqing was idle. ”

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