Chapter Seventy-One: The Statue of the Holy Spirit

"Unexpectedly, among the younger generations, there are still talents like you. It's rare, it's rare!" Uncle Wang was amazed.

A trace of anxiety flashed in Wu Quan's eyes, for fear that Liu Shengzhi and Uncle Wang would do it again. In this way, he is very embarrassed to be caught in the middle.

Fortunately, the two of them just tested each other after revealing their identities just now.

Uncle Wang is cunning and cunning, so he can naturally see Wu Quan's anxiety. He tried a trick with Liu Shengzhi, and naturally knew that Liu Shengzhi was not weak. Wu Quan and Hou Xiaochao, he is also regarded as a nephew in the next life.

Therefore, he has no intention of turning his face with Liu Shengzhi. To help the Xu family get rid of the fire, it's better to forget it as soon as possible...... From the beginning to the end, he didn't have this in mind.

At this moment, Liu Shengzhi did not say that his inaction Jishi Sutra was obtained by accident from his disciples, but only said that it was a family heirloom.

But it made Uncle Wang two points closer, although the White Lotus Sect branches are probably hundreds. But there are very few that can be passed down to modern times.

"Presumably, I've already discovered the anomaly of this idol. Uncle Wang smiled and said, "My ancestor of the Wang family has always been the altar master of the White Lotus Sect......

"......I see," Liu Shengzhi rushed out.

Originally, I felt that the idol enshrined on the opposite side was strange, but I couldn't think of a reason. Now when I hear Uncle Wang say this, I'm afraid that the statue is still worshiped by the White Lotus Sect for generations, and it is not a new thing.

There is nothing strange about the White Lotus Sect worshipping Guan Sheng, as a folk sect. Many of these sects are very close to the ground, not to mention Emperor Guan, regardless of the gods and Buddhas, the gods and spirits in the sky, that is, the characters in the novel, Sun Wukong and the like are worshipped.

Speaking of which, the White Lotus Sect has always been attacked as a cult by the imperial court in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and it has been secretly passed down within the sect and has no contact with each other. It is very similar to the appearance of five buckets of rice in the Wei and Jin dynasties.

It's just that the imperial court's attack is much higher than that of Wudou Midao!

And in this teaching. Beliefs are complex. It's a hodgepodge. If Liu Shengzhi said that the worship of God in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is actually a branch of the White Lotus Sect. I'm afraid no one believes it.

Actually. Although the worship of God is about believing in God. But in fact, the doctrinal organization is still the same as that of the White Lotus Sect.

And whether it is all kinds of gods, whether it is Buddhism and Taoism. There are other inexplicable sectarian deities. It's all part of it.

As one of the most worshiped gods among the people, this Guan Sheng was naturally absorbed by the White Lotus Sect. Worship as your own gods......

Uncle Wang smiled: "My family has been inherited from the Ming Dynasty to the founding of the People's Republic of China. Seeing that the general situation was not good, he quickly put away this set, and then left his hometown and went incognito. That's how they escaped......"

Liu Shengzhi sighed, in fact, there are very few cases like the Wang family. Most of the family inheritance was completely lost as early as the melting pot of the troubled times in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

After going through all kinds of calamities after the founding of the country, it can still be preserved. But there is not one in a hundred.

And this Uncle Wang is smart enough to put away all the sets of his ancestors. Although he ate a meal that was out of the way, he refused to play any more cults like his ancestors.

Otherwise, I'm afraid ......

Both of them are cultivators, and they chatted for a few words, which was quite speculative.

Liu Shengzhi said: "This time, I have something to ask for, but I am ready to use the evil qi of this place to sacrifice a magic weapon." Please also ask Uncle Wang to fulfill it!"

Uncle Wang laughed. Said generously: "No problem, you can go to the box opposite to cultivate." Let Ah Quan accompany you!"

After thanking for the kindness, Liu Shengzhi followed Wu Quan all the way to the place where it seemed to be a box.

Sure enough, there is a Guan Shengdi who is at least three meters tall enshrined in it. Holding the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand, he has a red face and silkworm eyebrows. Stroking your beard proudly.

Although Liu Shengzhi guessed it, he didn't expect this statue to be so big.

This idol is so eye-catching, such a huge statue. It is bronze gilt, which is also quite terrifying.

No wonder. Uncle Wang is not placed in the shrine to worship. Instead, it was disguised and arranged in a box that no one had all year round.

At first glance, it looks no different from the statues of gods in ordinary places. However. Liu Shengzhi stepped in, but the hairs on his body stood up.

It's not nervous, but like stepping into an aura. Some of them seem to have static electricity floating around them, making them feel numb all over their bodies.

Even Wu Quan felt it, just stepped in half a foot and came in, then stopped suspiciously and looked around.

Liu Shengzhi said lightly: "I want to be alone ...... quietly"

"Who is Jingjing?" Wu Quan made a rare joke. Then he nodded in understanding: "Then you can stay here alone...... I'll be waiting for you outside ......."

Liu Shengzhi nodded slightly and smiled gratefully. Naturally, he knew that Wu Quan was helping himself protect the Dharma outside.

It was Uncle Wang who asked Wu Quan to send him over, and he had this idea. Don't think too much about yourself.

As soon as the door closed, Liu Shengzhi showed a guarded demeanor. However, he soon relaxed, picked up a futon from the ground, and sat down with dust on it.

This place doesn't seem to be cleaned very often. As a result, a thin layer of dust accumulated.

The following game has begun, and the sound of cheers is like a wave of the sea.

Whether it's a fighter or a spectator, adrenaline is starting to be pumped in large quantities. The heart beats faster and the blood runs faster. The blood and qi all around him began to spread. It even slowly diffused in the air.

With the Hope Qi technique, you can see wisps of dark red evil qi, which began to surge towards this place.

Liu Shengzhi showed a hint of a smile, originally thinking that there was a god in the statue here. Just like the god of Nara.

At that time, Liu Shengzhi was very nervous, but now he can see it. This idol is godless. It's like a magic weapon, absorbing a lot of evil energy, but there is no spirit god in it.

It's a pity that it's not convenient to carry such a large magic weapon around.

"Boom......" The audience downstairs let out the first cheer like an explosion, but one of the fighters was knocked to the ground. A small high tide is coming!

The aura in the air swelled, and more poured in.

Liu Shengzhi sat cross-legged and gently recited the nine-character mantra in his mouth: "Those who are fighting in the army are all moving forward in array......"

In my heart, I imagined that the two armies were fighting and killing, and the military spirit was stirring against each other. It's like two angry dragons, entangled together, and it's hard to kill them.

But he took out a bag in his hand, and if he looked into it. But it is a yellow-orange soybean, which is large and full. However, no matter how you look at it, it is the most ordinary soybean.

However, all these evil qi poured into Liu Shengzhi's mouth and nose. However, the soybeans in this bag are constantly beating gently.

"Buzz, Buzz, ......" (To be continued......)