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Yunsongpo, ** Temple. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

In the late autumn season, the sky is high and refreshing, the wind is light and the clouds are light, the fiery red maple leaves are patches in pieces, the evergreen pines and cypresses are faintly smelled of the unopened plum fragrance, quiet and beautiful.

In the main hall of the temple, the statue of Niangniang wears a hibiscus crown, wears a golden robe, holds a flower basket in one hand, and holds a fiery red lotus in the other, majestic sùmu.

**Behind the mother, a pair of golden boys and girls hold jade rulers, wishful, dusty, and follow suit.

Three or five believers, male and female, old and young, all knelt in front of the Buddha statue, their faces full of devotion and sincere prayer.

Gradually, a trace of white qi that was difficult to see with the naked eye rose from the heads of all the believers, condensed in mid-air, and slowly merged into the ** image.

At this time, ** is like a bottomless lake, and the white gas is the stream around the lake, constantly flowing in, but it can't splash the waves.

I don't know how long it took, the white gas disappeared, ** seemed to be still motionless, but faintly, a layer of golden halo hung behind **'s head, and a mysterious and obscure chant came out of it, condensing into pieces of flowers and rain falling.

The halo swayed slightly, and a few sporadic golden rays fell on the few people in the main hall.

The believers who were praying immediately felt refreshed, and the original fatigue was swept away. What makes them even happier is that the previous injuries are gone away at this moment, and the whole person almost suspects that he has returned to the prime of life, and the dragon is fierce.

"** Niangniang has appeared. ”

The eyes of the believers twitched with excitement, joy, and fear, and they fell to their knees and prayed a hundred times more than they had just been religious.

Wisps of white gas rose again, and in an instant, it filled the entire hall, and was once again absorbed by the idol.

Dedication, and then giving back.

Coming and going several times, until the sun sets, the believers go down the mountain in turn, and the sunset is reflected in the mountain temple, dyeing the statues of gods with layers of red color, smoke and clouds, and light points.

A cloud of golden light emerged from the top of the god's head, the size of a fist, and all kinds of runes naturally grew on it, simple and deep, full of divine aura.

The light cluster passed through the layered corridors behind the main hall, and the lush pines and cypresses stopped under a snow-white jade tree, swelling violently, showing the appearance of **.

The eyebrows are like Yuandai, the muscles are like mutton fat, the three-foot green silk hangs down on the chest, the small waist that Yingying holds, and the exposed white calves, round and perfect jade feet.

Compared with before, a fiery red rune was born at the center of the eyebrows, like a blooming red lotus, and the wisps of breath were emanated, with a majesty and sacredness that belonged to the gods.

"The road of Shinto, it is really a thousand miles in a day, which is enviable. ”

Under the jade tree, Jing Younan opened his eyes and looked at the deeper and deeper halo behind **, and countless figures inside were singing, praising the greatness and compassion of the gods.

The halo is colorful, completely condensed by the power of incense faith, and the runes are constantly beating, and from a distance, they are like smoke clouds condensing, changing and dying.

Don't sigh because Jing Younan didn't sigh, since he sprinkled a lot of money to build this ** temple and attracted the first batch of believers, **'s cultivation has been improving day by day.

Due to the perfection of the Yin Yuan itself and the ability to cast spells, the name of Niangniang soon spread ten, ten to hundred, and in the shortest possible time, she became the most popular god within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The number of believers is increasing day by day, and the power of incense belief is also endless, and the cultivation is really like a fish in water, changing every day.

If you look at it with your spiritual eye, you can see that there are golden lines in the body, which is an extremely pure fragrance

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The power of fire belief is transformed into divinity through the divine seal. As long as the golden divinity is all over the body, you can completely ascend to the divine throne and become a true god.

Judging from the current degree, in less than a month, it is completely possible to complete the divine nature. **Sitting lightly in mid-air, he stroked the show in front of his forehead, and asked, "Jing Daoyou is planning to go down the mountain?"

"Yes, it does. Jing Younan stood up, his back was straight, his shoulders were open, and his eyes were as bright as stars, "**Daoist friends will ascend to the divine throne in a month, I want to go down the mountain to travel and see if there is a chance to meet the soul incense." ”

At the mention of Soul Suppression Incense, Jing Younan frowned.

After opening the spiritual aperture, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be brought into the body, and when the time comes, the monk will have illusions in his heart, confusing people's minds, and it is extremely dangerous. If there is no suppression of the soul incense, I am afraid that there will be more evil and less auspicious, and when the time comes, I will be controlled by the illusion and become a walking corpse.

It's just that the vast majority of the soul incense is in the hands of the family's great sects, and the number of soul incense that is really circulating outside is pitiful, and every time it appears, it will cause people to rush wildly, and it is even more difficult to get it.

** nodded, indicating understanding: "The word chance is unpredictable, maybe it will come in the next moment, I wish Jingdao good luck." ”

After speaking, the slender and beautiful jade feet were slightly in the void, and the golden lotus bloomed, and Hui Yanran smiled, stepped on the lotus flower and left, leaving a faint fragrance, permeating the courtyard.

"It's getting more and more fascinating. Jing Younan watched the beauty leave, smiled dumbly, sat down on the futon again, took out a jade ruler from his sleeve, and looked at it in his hand.

The jade ruler is nine inches long, the whole body is like jade, and there are dragon chapters and phoenixes on the tail of the ruler, which naturally generates smoke clouds, as if the endless stars rise and fall in it, and interpret the heavens and all things.

Donghua Ciguang Xingchen Ruler was obtained in the mysterious stone room under the old mansion of Green Willow Villa, not an ordinary product, since it was obtained, it has been practiced, and it is still far from the success of the complete sacrifice.

However, in the former site of Fahua Temple, Jing Younan has a mystery of the jade ruler, this magic weapon seems to have a natural disgust and suppression of demons and monsters, and the murderous yin and yang tree demon is shrouded in the jade ruler

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Below, trembling, there is no way to escape.

Thinking of this, Jing Younan opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of vitality, and his hands cooperated to play out the Dao method, Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler was suspended in the sky, slowly turning, the runes on it lit up one by one, and the entire courtyard seemed to turn into a starry sky, mysterious and profound.

I don't know how long it took, the vision dissipated, only the jade ruler was left in the air, and with a slight tremble, the green lotus flowers flew out, fragrant and fragrant.

As soon as the hand was stretched, the jade ruler automatically jumped into the hand, and the sound was revealed, full of spirituality.

The realm is not enough, and the sacrifice has not yet been fully completed, but it is certain that the quality of this magic weapon must be above the spiritual weapon.

The spiritual weapon, born with spirituality, is driven up, and the heart moves at will, which is the most wishful. Not to mention anything else, but the degree, the spiritual weapon is much faster than the magic weapon that needs to be driven by the magic technique.

After practicing the jade ruler, Jing Younan took out the fishing drum he got at the old site of Fahua Temple, spit out a mouthful of blood, and practiced the sacrifice.

"What a strange magic weapon,"

Jing Younan held the fishing drum in his hand, and when he saw the brilliance flowing above, his eyes were full of strange colors.

After the initial training, there was a slight connection with this magic weapon, but the fishing drum was still vague, not to mention its power, and even the name of this magic weapon could not be known. It's as if Yugu is a completely autistic child, locking himself tightly in the house, not wanting people to know the slightest bit of news.

Pagoda Peak, the former site of Fahua Temple.

A majestic-looking young man in brocade clothes put his hands behind his back and stared at the cut jade tree outside the main hall, his eyes full of incomprehension and anger.

"My father said that when I was reincarnated, there were Buddhist monks who were enlightened, as long as I killed the demon in Fahua Temple, inherited the relics of the monks of Fahua Temple, and entered the Xuanmen, I could fly the dragon in the sky. In the future, you can also get great creation, enter the Buddha from the Tao, and achieve the future Buddha. But why hasn't it been there yet? Or are you letting someone else get ahead of the curve?"

The young man in brocade had a deep face and walked around, this matter is related to a layout of a certain Buddhist sect to the Xuanmen, even if only a few people in the family know about it, it is impossible to leak the secret.

Seeing the young man's anger, the seven or eight people behind him were trembling and did not dare to speak. It can be seen that the young man is very valued in his own family, and he is a thousand-mile horse who shines on the lintel of the family.

"The words of the Buddhist monks will naturally not be wrong. Looks like it's a good start, my darling. ”

The brocade-clothed young man looked at the rows of ancient trees behind the main hall, and a strong murderous intent welled up in his heart.

"Wang Yan, you take someone to take me to take a closer look, I want to see who broke the master's chance. ”

Under the firelight, I faintly saw the black and silver eyes of the young man in brocade, with the horns of his head and the eyebrows, and between his eyebrows, there was a sense of domineering and domineering.

"Yes, young master. ”

Wang Yan bowed down to answer the order, the qi above his head surged, and the aura of heaven and earth condensed into all kinds of ceilings and fell, and he was a monk in the foundation building period.

Being able to command a monk in the foundation building period at will, the brocade-clothed boy and the other families behind him can imagine how powerful they are.

"Whoever robs me of his chance will die. ”

The young man in brocade had a hideous face, and the light in his deep silver eyes was dazzling, making people dare not look directly.