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The sun comes out from the east, and golden lights blew the sky, driving away the darkness and descending to the earth.

The imperial city was the coldest in the middle of winter, and it was only dawn at this time, which was the most cold day.

On Jingyuan Street in the 73rd City District of the Imperial City, there are many pedestrians, some dancing lions and tigers, some playing rollers and drums, and ribbons are hanging everywhere, which is particularly lively.

"There is a god at home, and the external demons will not be invaded!"

The noisy crowd patrolled the streets, breaking the tranquility of the early morning.

In the 'Fengming Tower' where wisps of smoke rose, a blue-clothed scholar pushed open the window on the third floor and looked down at the noisy street with a deep eyes: "Ask a new god again?"

The Confucian scholar frowned.

In the past eighteen years, he has seen such a scene many times, and it is not uncommon for residents and monks in the imperial capital to be seen.

Not only the imperial capital, Lingquan Dao, but also the various rituals, states, and prefectures in the world also have similar rituals.

This ceremony is also known as ‘Inviting God’.

The "God" was invited back home from the "Yuanyang Temple" to protect the whole family.

"I dare to ask this brother, where did this ceremony of worshiping gods first spread?"

The window next door was also pushed open, and a thin middle-aged man looked at the Confucian scholar with a calm expression, bowed and asked, "When I came from afar, the rumors about what 'there are gods at home and the demons in the state are spread widely..."

"Brother, I'm polite."

The Confucian scholar replied with a tribute and said, "This is no secret. This 'inviting god' ceremony was carried out by the imperial dynasty. If it were not for this, it would never have been widely circulated in just eighteen years.

Eighteen years ago, the prince succeeded to the throne and reformed the old system. I heard that this "please God" was learned from the previous dynasty. In recent years, it has been very popular with some people and even the monks at the bottom.

Every time a new god is launched, it will spread throughout the world soon.”

"Earth god..."

The middle-aged man's face darkened and he smiled again, "So that's it. Thank you for helping me..."

After saying that, the middle-aged man closed the window.

Looking back at the boy in the black robe who was pondering in the room, he bowed slightly and said, "The Lord of God, many evil gods and heretics, are indeed circulated from the Great Zhou court... Perhaps the rumors are true. Long Xingyi really got the inheritance of that person and wanted to recast the 'digenous god'."

"It won't be a recast of the 'dijas'."

The boy in black robe had a deep face as iron, his tone was as loud as gold and iron, and his words seemed to have iron blood overflowed: "Along the way, you only saw these 'pseudo-gods' protecting ordinary people, but ignored the more important point!"

"God Lord?"

Middle-aged people are confused.

"Cultivator!"

The young man in black robe shook his sleeves, and the invisible and unusual force fluctuated, and the young man with a dazed expression fell between the two.

"What method do you practice? What kind of way? Which sect and sect are you mastered, and who is your teacher?"

As the boy in black robe asked in a deep voice, the young man with a dull expression raised his head and said mutely: "I, I practice the 'Gianling World-Suppressing Way' and have no masters. I have learned from the position of the Giant Spirit God...."

Before the young man finished speaking, the middle-aged man's expression had changed drastically several times, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes: "Some people, some people spread new Dharmas on the human world under the name of God?!"

call!

The young man in black robe waved his hand and drove the young man into the void. He then picked up his five fingers, and a wisp of energy that was different from any spiritual energy in this world was pinched by him.

"This, this..."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and felt a little chill behind him: "Can they be those god emperors? I want to take the opportunity..."

"This energy is like a Buddha and a Tao, but it is neither a Buddha nor a Tao. It seems to have the strengths of all the Taos, but it also has strange strange things such as inexplicable ideas and unclear ideas..."

The boy in black robe talked to himself slightly, his eyes changing:

"What's even more strange is that these 'pseudo-god' methods are not written or passed down by word of mouth. It seems that as long as someone worships the statue of the god, they can naturally obtain it...

Such a method of preaching is similar to the Buddhist heart-to-heart communication, but it is even more terrifying!”

The black robe has obscure eyes, her heart is calm and even terrifying.

Since ancient times, there have been many people who want to preach the Dharma in the world. Although there are not many successful people like the Confucian master, there are still some.

But there has never been such a huge momentum.

Along the way, they saw no less than a thousand kinds of "pseudo-gods", and their footprints covered all the provinces and prefectures, and even under the promotion of the court, they spread to thousands of households.

But these "false gods" teachings do not require words, oral words, do not understand practice, and do not understand words. Even a deaf and blind man can obtain the method of practice in the process of worshiping the statue of the gods!

Because of this, in just eighteen years, this method has been widely circulated in the human world. Although no real master has appeared yet, it has a faint tendency to shake Taoism and Buddha.

There is nothing else, it spreads too widely, and there are too many practitioners.

This is particularly terrifying for him who knows the true intention of "The Transmission of Gods and Demons".

"Then, then the person behind this..."

The middle-aged man felt his scalp numb and couldn't help saying, "What should we do?"

"call!"

The boy in black robe slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air: "Someone is here."

Da da da da da!

As soon as the boy in black robe finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.

"who?"

The middle-aged man was shocked. Before the knock on the door, he didn't notice anyone approaching.

Bang!

The door of the room was opened, and a red shadow stepped into the room, folded his hands together, and looked at the boy in black with a smile: "Do you still remember the old friend?"

"You?! Old... is wrong."

The boy in black robe shrank his pupils, and then leaned forward for a moment. He was startled first, but then he realized that he was already standing up in a mess: "You are, Red Boy King Kong!"

The Zhulong Walker was shocked and he was afraid to look at the familiar face.

In Sumeru Foshan, the three great Buddhas are the highest, followed by the four great Bodhisattvas, the five great Vajras, the eight great Jialan, and the eighteen arhats. The people in front of them are not among the above, but their status is extremely special.

Nothing else, this Red Boy Vajra is the "monster" formed by the first person of the ancient saint, the Old Buddha Sumeru, who used his supreme supernatural power to enlighten the "karma fire".

Karma fire is the fire of sin in heaven and earth. This fire can burn the Buddha to ashes and destroy the gods in the world. Everything is not burned, everything is irreversible, and it is terrifying and incomparable.

"It's hard for the Zhulong Walker to remember the little monk when he met once seventy thousand years ago."

The red boy combines the eleven rituals, and the candle dragon walker dares not even dare to do it.

Then he smiled slightly to explain his purpose: "The little monk came here this time to borrow the "candlelight" from the practitioner."

The Zhulong Walker was born in the blood of Zhulong's death and ranked among the five great practitioners of the Emperor's Heaven. His strength is even worse than that of the eight heavenly people who are inferior to his status.

But his status is extremely high, and he is even ranked first among the five great practitioners of the Divine Court.

It's because of the 'candle'.

The candle shines on all realms, and the Dharma eye cannot escape!

"Candle shine?!"

The Zhulong Walker's expression changed slightly, and then calmed down and said in a deep voice: "The Great Vajra should know what this magical power means to this god."

Candle shine is a holy-level magical power!

It is the magical power possessed by the ancient Zhulong. With this magical power, you can even see the mystery of all saints.

When Zhulong Destroyed and reborn again, he even lost this magical power!

In his life, this magical power can only be used ten times, and this limitation will not even be restored as he has reborn through tribulation!

"The little monk naturally understands."

Hongtong smiled and nodded, looked at the Zhulong Walker who was alert and cautious, slowly spread out his palms, and a tender and tiny branch slowly rose: "What do you think with this in exchange?"

This branch is of seven colors, and the branches are tender and seem to break with a slight touch.

But the moment this branch appeared, the Zhulong Walker and the middle-aged man couldn't help but look intoxicated, and their souls seemed to be immersed in it, shocking.

After a long time, the Zhulong Walker came back to his senses from the shock, and his voice was astringent: "Source of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree!"

"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree!"

The middle-aged man's body was shaking like a sieve, his eyes were frightened and greedy, and he wanted to swallow the tree species in one bite.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is the first magical power since eternal history.

No dispute!

This is not just because during that turmoil, the old Buddha used this tree to destroy the great supernatural powers such as "the universe in the sleeve", "five-colored divine light", "the tripod and dragon shape, three three styles".

It is also because when this supernatural power was born, it attracted the arrival of all saints. A saint once said bluntly that the exquisiteness of this supernatural power is no longer below the saint level!

"I......"
To be continued...