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Today, Fuquanguan is carrying out a large-scale Fu Yi's invitation to the gods, which is of course needless to say. It was a full set of Taoist rituals to ask the gods, and it was of the highest standard......

However, for the believers, the boss who invited back today is a relatively unfamiliar god.

Hao Tianming shines on the Xuanyuan Supreme Holy Emperor Monarch!

“...... Uh, what is the origin of this Hao Tianming Zhao Xuanyuan Supreme Holy Emperor Emperor? Could it be the new title of the immortal?" a Taoist asked with a puzzled expression.

“...... I don't know, his main god name is Si Ming, but in the past, there were at least ten or eight people with the word 'Si Ming' in the god name. Wenchang Xingshenjun, Nandou, Beidou, Zaojun...... And so on, there is this god name......" Another senior Taoist said, cocking his fingers and counting.

Another interjected: "Fellow Daoist, there is another one." There is a cloud in the "Book of Rites and Sacrifices": The king set up seven rituals for the surname of the group, and said that the priest ordered ......"

The senior Taoist shook his head and said, "No, no, no, the status of this priest is too low, definitely not." Kong Yingda once said: The one who commands is the little god in the palace. Xiong's Yeyun: It is not the order of the heavens, so it is sacrificed in the palace...... Now Daoist Fuquan has used the highest standard ritual, at least at the level of the Heavenly Emperor......"

"Dizzy, who could it be?" Several onlookers were stunned.

The immortals enshrined in the Taoist temples under the world are not exactly the same, let alone different sects, and the same is true for the same sect. This is not only the case in Taoism, but also Buddhism, Hinduism, Shintoism, etc., all polytheistic temples are like this, and it is impossible to worship a certain god in a unified manner. It has to do with local traditions or the religious tendencies of the temple.

This is also characteristic of polytheism, both in the East and the West. For example, the legend of the origin of the name of the city "Athens" fully illustrates this point. It is said that Athena and Poseidon used countless means to seize the city's market, and in the end, of course, Poseidon's classmates failed shamefully. But in other places, Poseidon also has his own territory.

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Another Taoist friend said, "...... Do you see that the gods invited this time are placed in the main temple? This shows that in the future, this Taoist temple will be the main object of worship to this immortal......"

In the past, there was no main object of worship for the Fuquan Temple, except for the general gods such as the Three Clears and the Four Emperors. Because the main object of worship in a temple is not something that can be determined casually, this must be supported by "miracles". In other words, it must be recognized by a certain god, or have performed miracles here, or have descended here. This is true not only in Taoism, but also in polytheistic religions.

Of course, this is also because Jiang Daoquan has never made up his mind before. Because whether it is a "miracle" or not, whether there is such a thing as a "miracle" or not, it is not up to the gods to have the final say.

At this moment, the disciples were even more excited, and they immediately gossiped and discussed, each with its own reason.

"Isn't it Lord Manny?" a young man whispered.

"You're a little white! Lao Tzu is still a real Marx......"

As a result, this poor guy was immediately surrounded by a bunch of senior believers, only to see bricks flying and foaming at the mouth. This poor little white was photographed all over his head and didn't dare to say anything.

After filming Xiaobai, the senior believers still felt that it was not enjoyable, and began to PK each other again. They all insisted on their own opinions, and no one was convinced. For a while, there was a lot of noise outside Fuquan Temple.

At this time, the music suddenly changed, and the presiding priest Fuquanzi led several Taoist priests into the main hall.

One of the believers exclaimed, "All right, all right, don't fight, stop fighting...... It's about to be unveiled, so let's look at the statue and see who it is......"

Fuquanzi's expressions are very godly, with solemn and pious faces. Facing the white curtain in the center, incense began to be burned.

Behind this white curtain is the statue of the god invited back this time.

Actually, Fuquanzi is doing this now, and it is lively to say that it is lively, and it is wonderful to say that it is wonderful. However, this is not entirely in line with Taoist rituals, such as covering the idol beforehand, which is completely unprecedented. It is also because of this that it has sparked fierce debates among believers.

If it had been placed in the past, this kind of behavior of Fuquanzi could be called a "violation of the canons", and he would definitely be sprayed to death by the elders of the teacher and his peers, even if he was expelled from Taoism, it was not impossible.

However, in the context of modern society, the binding force of the past rules has become less and less. Just think about it, even the Heavenly Master's Mansion, which is the chief helmsman of the Daomen, has gone to the end of the street, and these etiquette rules still have a fart binding force?

Until now, if it is the presiding officer of the Taoist temple that belongs to the common sect, because the Taoist temple is not his own, he will still have some scruples. But like Fuquan Temple, it is completely a Taoist temple built by the hosts with their own funds, because they have *** property rights, so they are completely unscrupulous.

As long as it does not violate the laws of the country, the hosts of this kind of private Taoist temple can play as much as they want.

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At this time, the music has changed again.

After three bows and nine bows with a solemn face, Fuquanzi walked to the side of the curtain and pulled the leash.

I saw the curtain slowly open, slowly revealing a statue of a god that had been covered just now.

Fuquanzi turned around, bowed to the believers, and said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, the ceremony of inviting the gods has ended, and you can start worshipping." Please go up to the temple in turn with the number plate you have just received, and worship the priest and order the emperor......"

“...... I, Dao Chief, I'm ...... I Feng Nengjun is the number one ......" A chubby, middle-aged man jumped up, he raised the number plate in his hand high, and shouted with a smug face.

This guy is dressed in a famous brand, wearing gold and silver, and has a finger-thick gemstone rosary around his neck, and he looks like a nouveau riche.

This guy smiled at a thin man who looked extremely murderous: "Xiong Canzhe, you are behind me, hahaha......"

This thin man named Xiong Canzhe is Feng Nengjun's competitor in the business field, and they seem to be born with a mismatch, which is extremely wrong. In any scene, as long as the two of them are present, they will not have a sign of it, as if they can't sleep well if they don't distinguish between high and low.

The financial resources and forces of both sides are comparable, and the results of other signs are naturally half of the winners and losers, today you disgust me, tomorrow I disgust you again, basically no one has an absolute advantage.

It's the same this time, both of them are believers in Fuquan Temple, and this time they almost broke their heads in order to compete for this "first worship qualification". Since these two are important sponsors, Fuquan Zijiang Daoquan is not easy to decide, so he came to a way to draw lots and let them compete for their own character.

But this time, Boss Xiong Canzhe's character value was insufficient, and he shamefully failed. At this time, his face was aggrieved, his face was blue and white for a while, and he looked like he had accidentally eaten dog shit.

"Hmph, Feng Nengjun...... You don't have to be complacent, what about the first one? There is an old saying that is called......" He snorted a few times with an ugly face, deliberately pretended not to care, and said disappreciably: "Oh, it's better to be in a hurry than to be in a hurry...... You are the first to enter, but the first to receive the emperor's blessing is not necessarily who......"

Seeing that his old opponent was deflated, Feng Nengjun was extremely stunned, and laughed happily: "Xiong Canzhe...... You're jealous, I'm happy, hahahaha...... Okay, I'm going to worship the emperor now, so I won't play with you, so you old man will wait slowly...... Wow Ka Ka Ka Ka ......"

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Feng Nengjun walked into the main hall triumphantly. However, as soon as he entered here, he immediately restrained his smile and became serious.

He bowed down to take the letter incense handed by the Taoist priest next to him, walked to the statue, and was about to kneel down to worship, but suddenly he was stunned.

"Huh...... How...... How is it a goddess?" Feng Nengjun's white fat face was full of surprise.

I saw a statue of the goddess with a lotus belt standing on the altar. The image of this goddess looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Lori, with a beautiful appearance, clear eyes, fluttering, and graceful like a dragon. There was an innocent smile on his face, and the smile on his cheeks was rippling.

The goddess was in a somewhat unusual posture in that she was seated on an animal, a golden tortoise-like creature with a crocodile tail, a sharp mouth, and a sturdy armor on its back. The deference of this "turtle" is in great contrast to its hideous appearance.

On the shoulders of the goddess, there is also a white snake coiled. However, this white snake is somewhat special, with a dragon's head and a fish tail, and three pairs of wings sticking out of its back. The goddess's left hand floated on the turtle's back, her right hand hung lightly, and a wormwood was on her fingers.

“...... Dao Chief, this ......" Feng Nengjun hurriedly turned his head and looked at the Taoist priest next to him hesitantly.

The Taoist priest raised his right palm and said with a solemn face: "...... The gods are ever-changing, and men and women are just mortal opinions. The image of Emperor Si Ming's recent manifestation is such a goddess, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it......"

"Oh...... So that's the case......" Feng Nengjun nodded without knowing how to pretend to understand, and hurriedly bowed.

However, he still had some doubts in his heart. Taoism is a polytheistic religion, and of course there will be no goddesses, and there are quite a few of them. But there are few goddesses of the same rank as emperor or above. These bigwigs are basically well-known existences, such as Nuwa, Queen Mother of the West, Mazu and other gods......

But where did this goddess of destiny come from?

After the worship, Feng Nengjun retreated with a stomach full of questions and waited in the living room outside. He wanted to wait until the ceremony was over and then ask Daoist Fukusenzi.

It didn't take long for him to see his old opponent Xiong Canzhe also come in, and his face was also puzzled.

This ceremony to welcome the emperor is not only being carried out today at the Fuquan Temple, but also four Taoist temples across the country are also being carried out at the same time. In the same way, believers are confused.

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